Going to try this again...

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The Only thing on Arynia’s mind now is how all this has changed from threatening to being highly aroused.
Sexually charged more than she has ever been.
The more she let’s go the more she feels she will loose of her self.
But isn’t that the point ?
She considers …..

Suddenly a sharp tug on the leash brings her back to the present.

“Did you hear me? I said assume the position of subservience.”

Arynia is confused. “Sir, Please, teach me so that I may please.”

Dale begins, “Stand here” points… “hands behind your back folded, open palms to rear,
Head slightly tilted, eyes down. Now. “

“Yes, Sir.” She performs the stance the best she knows how.

Dale tightens the slackness on the leash as Aryina tenses.
She wonders what is next.
Dale moves to her right putting her on his left and slightly to the rear side.
“This is your place for standing and following.”
“The right side is for my free arm and to administer punishment or protection.”
“Understand? “

“Yes Sir.” with a slight bow of the head ,
Aryina begins learning the role of the submissive Pet.
She is both pleased and excited.
She can feel the moisture from her womb just listening to him.

What is it about his voice?
The commanding nature? The dominance and confidence?

“You should assume this stance whenever you are in doubt.”

“Yes, Sir.”

Dale moves around to stand directly in front of her.
His shirt ever so slightly moves against her erect nipples and she gasps.

He’s so close… “ Oh please , Sir. May I be allowed to make a request ? “

Dale looks at her intently.
“Hrm.. I suppose as long as you remain respectful.”

She purses her lips. Hesitating to ask this most deepest of requests.
“Sir, I am so aroused and well, I am so wet, would you take me now?”

Dale stands there looking at her… a small smirk crosses his face and she sees it.
Stunned.

“I would my pet, but you have not had enough pain yet to be allowed any pleasure.
Don’t you think I’m correct ? “

A supreme look of disappointment crosses her face as she listens and thinks on his words.

Dale reaches out and tweaks her lovely nipples .
She gasps
“Something like this what you had in mind?”

“Ohwww”

Dale pulls both nipples slowly , steadily. Watching her eyes.
Loving that she hasn’t moved .
She starts to lean forward a bit to relive some of the pressure.

“No. Do not move.”

Aryina gasps in shock at this command.
She knows she must remain still and let Dale do as he pleases.
She lowers her head more. Hoping that he won’t see the pain and anguish she is feeling.

Dale smiles more….

Letting go of one nipple he lets his hand slide roughly down her soft warm flesh.
Over her mound and gently caresses her.
She moves seeking more pleasure.

“Stop. I told you not to move, Arynia. ”
“Do you wish me to stop if you do not do as I command ? “

Now Arynia has new wants and needs.
She doesn’t want him to stop anything.
In fact, she admits to herself reluctantly..
At this point she would allow him to do anything he wanted,
any way or time as long as she feels release, pleasure and no worries.

Dale moves to stand behind her. Puts her hands up over her head and tells he to lock her fingers together.

She complies willingly.

After Dale sees that she does so, he reaches up and grasps both breast harshly.
Feeling the fleshy mounds submitting to his grasps just as Arynia is now doing.
Mmm, such funbies to hold and enjoy.
Will make for hours of pleasure.
Arynia gasps and moans again.
“Silence, endure this or it shall go badly.”

Dale tugs at her breasts making them sore and tender to his touch.
Arynia feels tears welling in her eyes but she remains still and tries hard to not move.

Dale then reaches down low and massages her clit as she visibly forces herself to be still.

“Oh Gawds.” she thinks. “How am I going to be able to stand still and not move with this ?”
She whimpers under his administrations.

Just as suddenly as it had all starts he stops.

Arynia is highly confused and frustrated.
“Why Sir?”
“Have I disappointed you in some way? “

“No Arynia you have not. You have pleased me greatly.”
“I want you to go and kneel over there. Sitting on your knees with your back straight.”

Arynia looks confused.

“Do it now or else.”

She hurriedly complies.

Dale sits down and watches her for a bit. Admiring her curves and her lovely features.
He gets up and pours a glass of red wine. Takes a swallow.
Walks over to Arynia and stoops down.
She has eyes lowered. He is pleased she is learning so quickly.

Dale pours a bit of wine on her breasts , leaning over to suckle them.
Nipping and tugging at her already sore nipples, She remains still but gasps very loudly.
Dale bites gently and tugs. Watching her face..
She winces but doesn’t cry out.
“I knew you would like this. Don’t you? “

Arynia hesitates. “Yes Sir. I do.”

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Dale rises some and leans in to kiss her neck.
Very warm and soft and a scent he’s unfamiliar with but loves.
“And what of this ?”
Nips at her skin as she moans softly

“Yes, Sir. I like greatly.”
Arynia has not moved nor has she showed signs of hesitancy.

Dale covers her neck , nipping and reaches down to trace small circles on her lower belly.

She involuntarily moves as if trying to draw away.

“What?” says Dale, “you don’t want the touch?”

“No, sir that isn’t it. I’m ticklish”

“Be Still.”

“I shall try.”

“You will be still. “

“Yes Sir”

But try as she might she can’t remain still.
Dale leans over and does the same thing now , only with his tongue trailing lightly over her.

Arynia is melting , trying to be still and firm in position but her body refuses.
She wraps her arms around Dale ,
“Please, Sir. Take me…. Fuck me hard.
I beg you.”

“No. You are now on Cum Restriction.”
And if you fail , I shall keep causing your body to react until you can’t any more.”
“Orgasmic overload will be your punishment.”

Arynia Gasps in shock.
She had never heard of or read of such.

“You wouldn’t” as quickly as she said it, she regretted it , Covering her mouth with both of her hands.
Trembling now as she watched Dale take on a different attitude.

What would he think ?
Or Worse… What would he do ?