A Beauteous Flower Ch. 10

"It blew off the desk, so I picked it up," she explained with a tight guilt in her voice.

Daniel didn't move. His breaths continued to slow, and his masculine aura continued to expand. Madison's body pulled taut and reacted as if he had stroked her intimately and her nervous energy and his stoic presence demanded that she fill the silence.

"I read it," Madison confessed as she placed the pages back on the desk. "I didn't mean to snoop."

A few more silent seconds passed as Madison waited and wished and feared. Finally Daniel padded over to his suitcase and removed a black velvet bag. He was close to her now, and Madison could smell the musk of sweat beaded on his body. In her mind his closeness accentuated her smallness and weakness and her need and longing to be touched and held and possessed. She didn't dare look in her eyes, lest he see her weakness, but she knew they never left her. Her deepest emotions yearned to yield herself to him, to satisfy her desire to satisfy him, but instead boss bitch Madison tried to resist. She summoned all the indignation and ire she could vaguely remember from last night and this morning and raised her chin to meet his gaze.

"What's that?" she questioned with a defiance she did not really feel.

Daniel's didn't answer, but his eyes cut through her defenses like a laser that could measure and disarm her from a distance. Her resolve began to crumble under as she looked into his eyes, so she glanced away. It was almost like he somehow divined her secret shame, and she was tiny and vulnerable near him, to the point where she could not even feign confidence and aloofness anymore. Her stomach knotted and she felt Daniel close in on her, large and powerful. The nearness of his masculinity stirred a deep primal instinct in Madison's heart and her body quivered for him. Her skin ached for his touch and a slickness came to her loins.

"It's a surprise I brought just for you." His voice rumbled like a threat from afar. Madison's scalp tingled at the sound, and she tried to contract into an even smaller version of herself. The tropical heat of his exercised body played on her skin and pheromones danced to her nostrils. His proximity to her made her shiver and butterflies rose in from her stomach and flitted around her heart.

"What is it?" she asked smally and hugged herself tighter.

Daniel stopped six inches from her. His presence felt oppressive and she glanced up and caught a glimpse of his face; passive and studious as always. He didn't touch her. He simply stood there while the heat of his damp, humid energy invaded her space. Goosebumps and chills spread like a wildfire across her skin and Madison's anger with Daniel faded like smoke from a small, but intense fire of desire inside of her. In that moment Madison submitted herself to Daniel's will and her implacable desire to be his, to belong to Daniel.

"Take off that robe," Daniel's deep voice commanded.

Madison tried one last time to defy him, but she didn't want to anymore and even as she said it her hands began to move of their own volition to remove her robe.

"Why?" Her voice fluttered like a trapped bird.

Daniel's aura flared a bit and Madison's resistance fled.

"I said, 'take it off'."

Wordlessly Madison complied. She didn't know why, but she simply had to do what he told her to do. She couldn't stop him anyway, and the tingles in her scalp told her that she did not really want to stop him. Her anger was gone now, and she wanted him to go on and tell her to do more. So much more. Her robe drifted delicately to the floor, Madison felt tiny and cold despite the tropical morning glow that shined through the glass doors. Daniel's eyes roamed studiously and imperiously over her body.

"Take it off."

Madison hesitated. That would leave her naked before him; naked and nervous and something else she dared not hope for or name; vulnerable.

"Now." Daniel commanded in a low, firm baritone.

The tone of Daniel's voice slithered across her mind like a whip strike, and body and Madison snapped fully submissive. Somehow, in that moment, she belonged to Daniel in a way she had never belonged to anyone before. She was supposed to be a boss bitch, cool and in control. She should have been angry that Daniel would dare approach her and, in that anger, defiant, but the combination of the memory and Daniel drove those thoughts from her mind. Yet her she was, vulnerable and needy, in Daniel's glowering presence and, to Madison's pleasant surprise she liked it. She liked it a lot. Her bikini fell to the floor before she was even truly conscious of it, and her body quivered nakedly from vague, low fear and anticipation. For a moment, Madison tried to cover herself with her arms and modestly half turned her nakedness from him. That is when Daniel finally moved, swift and silent.

Daniel's hands gripped Madison's waist and with a surge of his arms, Madison landed face down on the bed. A gasp of shocked desire issued from Madison's mouth as Daniel's body crushed her down into breathless immobility. Effortlessly pinned beneath the damp sheen of heat and sweat that covered his body, Madison's head swam with fear and excitement. The primal scent and slickness of his sweaty body was intoxicating, and Madison's own body reacted with a torrent of involuntary slickness and her lips trembled out a whimper of fearful desire.

Lost in the rapture of the moment, Madison only just realized Daniel had cuffed her right wrist to her right ankle and her left wrist to her left ankle. In fact, she only became aware of her restraint when she felt the pressure of Daniel's body ease and she tried to roll onto her back. Hogtied into helplessness, Madison's body drew taut with sexual energy, and she turned to look her longing up to Daniel's eyes. She had never spoke of her submission kink, but somehow Daniel knew and that made her feel vulnerable and scared and... free. A firestorm of desire burned through Madison and swept aside everything but sexual need.

"Oh, baby... mmmmmffffp!"

Daniel's big hand covered Madison's mouth and cut off her sentence. She tried to worm free of his grip to speak her lust to him, but the short length of chain between each ankle and wrist left her unable to move.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmf!" Madison breathed into Daniel's hand.

"Shhhhhhh!" Daniel whispered hotly in her ear and then quickly looped a ball gag into place around her head and sealed off her voice.

"Shhhh! Shhh! Shhh!" Daniel admonished as Madison huffed hot need into the gag. After he took a moment to be sure the restraints were all secure, Daniel lifted himself off Madison and stood beside the bed out of just out of Madison's view. Madison's eyes darted wildly, and a wild nervous energy rose in her stomach and Daniel pressed something small and round into her right hand.

"I think you've said enough for a while, but if you get scared or uncomfortable, just drop that ball and I'll stop whatever I'm doing and release you immediately. Do you understand?"

Madison flopped her head back and forth to try and catch sight of Daniel, but where he stood made it impossible for her to turn herself to view him.

"Mffffffffffffffffffffffff. Mfffffffffffffffffffffff!"

Daniel reached down and entwined his fingers in Madison's hair to hold her head still.

"I said, 'do you understand'?"

Madison swallowed.

"Yefffffffffffff," Madison managed to slobber into the ball gag.

Daniel leaned down and put his lips to Madison's ear.

"Good," he murmured and the vibrations of his voice rippled tingles in her ear and over her skin. Daniel released his grip on Madison's hair and trailed his hand down the curves of her body. His touch was firm and sensual, and Madison felt a warm butter thrill trail on her skin wherever his fingers went. Without much preamble, his hands arrived between her legs, and Madison's eyes closed languidly as his hand traced a little circle pattern around and around her vagina.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"

"You've been bad, Madison. Very bad. Now you'll get what you deserve."

Daniel's fingers spread a sensual fire on her skin and Madison squirmed on her stomach to align herself with his fingers. But no matter how she twisted and rolled, Daniel continued, studiously and patiently, to caress her pubic area just outside of her sex.

"Mrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!" Madison protested in frustration. Her labia and clitoris felt swollen and tight and the sexual energy in her stomach screamed for a release.

"Our topic for today is orgasms," Daniel crooned to Madison in silky baritone. "While I ran, I thought a lot about orgasms. Specifically, your orgasms, Madison. At first, I thought I might go with denial. You were, after all, very, very bad. But after some reconsideration, I think you were so bad that I'll go the other route."

"MMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"

"What's that? You want to be a good girl? How much do you want to be a good girl? Well, we'll find out soon won't we."

"Mmmmmmmmmmooooooooooooooooooooooooooofffffffffffffffff!"

Suddenly Daniel's fingers found the mark and began to work lightly but furiously. Madison's mind emptied of everything except that she was helpless to resist the heavenly sensation she felt between her legs. Her voice strained pleasure, guttural and unashamed, into the ball gag.

"Let's see how much of this you can take before you drop that ball," Daniel said in blank monotone. His fingers teased in and out and drove Madison's body towards the point of orgasmic collapse at a shockingly quick rate.

"A good girl would cum at least three times to show how sorry she was," Daniel intoned in a matter-of-fact voice. "So, three orgasms it is. At least three. Maybe more if you beg nicely and then, if you take your punishment like a good girl, maybe you'll get a reward."

"MmmmmmmmmmmmmmMaaaaaaaaahGddddddddddddddddddddddddd!"

Daniel's insistent fingers tore the first orgasm out of Madison's body in a flash of heat and pressure. Her body bucked wildly against the restraints as her passion exploded out of her in a stream of choppy, muffled screams. Colored lights danced before her clenched eyes as Madison panted to recover her senses.

"Well, that was one," Daniel observed dispassionately. "It was a small one, but I'll be generous and count it."

Madison whimpered as Daniel's fingers pressed on relentlessly and did not allow her one second of respite. The lightning shock of her first orgasm scrambled her thoughts and the only thing she knew for sure was that orgasm was not "small" by any means. Her addled mind struggled under the dual weight of endorphins and questions. How did Daniel bring her to orgasm so fast? If that was a small orgasm, what would a big one feel like? Why wasn't she afraid or angry? Why was she more turned on than she had ever been in her life? Did she want to let go of the ball, or did she want this to go on and on and on?

While she wondered, Daniel's quick and deft ministrations continued at a gentle but breakneck pace. She barely had time to register that she was close to a second orgasm before it erupted from her vagina with a force sufficient to bring tears to her eyes.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" whined Madison as her body drew taut and bucked against the restraints for a second time.

"Two. My my, you're in a hurry; aren't you. Maybe you really want to be a good girl after all?"

Madison had always been titillated by bondage, but she had thought orgasm torture was nothing but a figment of Pornhub imaginations. As Daniel mercilessly drove her towards the edge of a third orgasm, Madison realized that orgasm torture was all too real and that hyper stimulation stung her to the ragged edge between pleasure and pain. Madison knew from the earliest days of her experimental masturbation that, luckily, she was multi-orgasmic, but Madison's body had never been pushed to perform this hard and fast before. She wanted to be a good girl for Daniel, but she sensed this third orgasm would be something else again on the sensation scale. It coiled itself like a threat deep in her body, like the approach of a huge tornado and she could tell that it would present her with a potential depth of sensation that she might not be able to handle. Momentarily, she lost her nerve and tried to squirm away from Daniel's fingers to get some relief, but Daniel simply pressed down on the small of her back to fix her in place and didn't slow or vary the pace.

"Now, now," soothed Daniel into Madison's ear. "You can do it. One more. At least one more. Be a good girl for me."

The sound of his smooth baritone voice focused Madison and it steeled her for the imminent blow. Madison didn't just want to be a good girl for Daniel. His voice reminded her that she not only wanted, but desperately needed to be a good girl for Daniel. She clenched the ball tighter in her hand, determined to go over the edge at full speed. Madison instinctively tensed her body and when she did, that tightened herself around Daniel's fingers. A few more strokes and Daniel's fingers yanked yet another orgasmic scream from Madison's diaphragm.

"GGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"

"Good girl!" Daniel cooed to Madison. "But one more, just to be sure."

Daniel forged ahead as tortured tears formed in Madison's eyes and her breath came in moist, ragged gasps around the ball gag. Her body ached with tortured sensation and her mind protested that he had said that she would be a good girl if she had three orgasms, yet pushed her for a fourth one. She was so over stimulated now that Daniel's fingers scorched her with an agonized ecstasy. A long sob of exhaustion and need issued from her diaphragm, as yet another enormous orgasm swiftly grew in her lower abdomen. With her eyes clenched shut, Madison willed her body to continue, even as it screamed for her to release the ball and squirm away from another precipice.

Madison's body bucked against the restraints as her fourth orgasm roared inside her for release. Again, she questioned her ability to withstand it. All she had to do was drop the ball and Daniel would stop, but astoundingly Madison couldn't bring herself to release it. Somewhere deep in her mind came the thought that she deserved this, and she had to withstand it somehow. Daniel's fingers swirled on, his touch lighter this time as if he sensed that Madison's body now danced on the knife edge of pleasure and pain. He urged Madison towards pleasure, but Madison knew this orgasm would have a raw emotional edge to it. She bit down on the gag and squeezed the ball tightly in her hand. Her body begged her to release the ball before it crashed into through this new and unfamiliar wall of agonized ecstasy, but her deep desire and need to be a good girl for Daniel kept the ball firmly clenched in her hand.

"Cum for me, Madison," commanded Daniel implacably in a dark tone. "You know you need this last one."

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmnnnnnnnnnn!"

"Yes, you do. You need it." Daniel demanded. "Don't fight it."

Madison body strained against her mind for control. Her hips felt as though they were pushed apart with an unholy force and Madison's body shuddered with efforts to resist and still the cataclysmic orgasm Daniel insisted on.

"Dnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll!"

Daniel's fingers flashed lightly and carefully and Madison's mind slipped its moorings in sanity as her body arched, poised on the precipice of a dizzying plunge.

"This is my orgasm, Madison," Daniel breathed warmly in her ear. "Give it to me. Now!"

And at his urging, Madison's mind split open into a thousand shards of furious and gutteral orgasmic wails. The actual duration of her final orgasm was a few blessed seconds, but to Madison's hyper stimulated body, it seemed to last for half an hour. Exhausted tears leaked from her eyes, her limbs shook, and snot bubbled out of her nose.

"Perfect," Daniel whispered to her sweetly.

Gently Daniel kissed her earlobe, which scalded her with love soaked tenderness. Madison wept tears of relief and gratitude into the gag.

"I love how anxious and responsive your body is," Daniel soothed lovingly. "I could just eat you up!"

While Madison cried, Daniel's face disappeared, and his hands pushed her knees farther apart. Madison felt his lips brush the inside of her left thigh and a scorching thrill ran up her leg like an electric shock. Madison squealed in protest.

"Nnnnnn Mrrrrrrr! Sttttttpppppppppppppppp!" Madison heard herself plead.

Daniel's lips kissed gently at her thighs again, this time right below her strained sex. Madison's body bucked and rolled in tortured protest until Daniel grabbed her by the hips and held her still. Madison wailed again.

"Nhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Mrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! Plssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!"

Daniel's face moved away from her thighs.

"All you have to do is let go of the ball, and this will all end."

Madison whimpered for relief.

"Maybe I should do something else instead. Maybe I should fuck you?"

Madison felt a furnace of desire roar to life in her abdomen. The thought of Daniel inside of her was so intensely erotic that she nodded her assent vigorously even though she was not sure she could handle it either physically or emotionally. Even in her distraught state, she needed Daniel so badly she wanted to scream. So she did.

"Dnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnllllllllllllll!"

Daniel plopped back down on the bed next to her and propped his head up to look in her eyes. To Madison he had never been as sexy as he was right at that moment and every fiber of her being cried out to touch him.

"You want me inside you?

Madison squeezed her eyes shut and her tears became tears of frustration. In spite of her body's protests that it needed a break, Madison nodded enthusiastically.

"Pllllllllllllllllllllssssssssssssssss!"

Daniel bobbled his head.

"I don't know."

Madison begged him with her eyes and managed to squirm onto her side to face him.

"Plllllllllllllllllllllllssssss!"

"But you were bad, Madison. Very bad. What makes you think you deserve it?"

Madison moaned in misery. She tried to press her naked body against Daniel and begged as prettily as she could. Daniel stayed just out of reach while his right hand stroked her breasts like a man might admire a sculpture. His touch felt like velvet fire on Madison's skin, and she knew she had to have more of him.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm Srrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrry!"

"Even if I were to overlook how bad you were, I'm really close myself."

Madison moaned again and squirmed towards him for all she was worth.

"Oh, so now you want me get off too?" Daniel asked her politely.

"Plllllllllllllllllllllllllssssssssssssssssssss! Yssssssssssssssssssss, plllllllllsssssssssssssssssss!"

Daniel pressed his face close to Madison's face and she greedily gulped in the fierce scent of his sweat and pheromones.

"Inside you?"

Madison nodded vigorously and groaned into the gag. Daniel smirk drove her crazy and then he made a thoughtful face.

"When?"

Madison lost her patience for a second.

"Nnnnnnnnnwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!"

Daniel withdrew from her, and Madison immediately felt a little chill of loss. She groaned miserably.

"You don't have to yell at me, you know," he pouted.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm srrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrry!" Madison gasped into the gag. "Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm srrrrrrrrrrrrrry, Dnnnnnnnnnnnnnnllll!"

"I don't know."

"I nnnnnddddddddddddddddd ywwwwwwwwwwwwwww!" Madison gagged frantically.

"Need me, you say?"

Madison nodded as best she could with the side of her head pressed against the mattress.

"Ysssssssssssssssssss! nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnssssssssssssssssdddddddddddddddd mmmmmmmm plssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!"

Madison heard Daniel lick her taste off of his fingers while he considered her request.