Scandalous Schoolgirl Ch. 06

Natalia's first orgasm was like nothing she had ever felt. It was glorious, explosive and frightening, but she loved the release of her frustrations. When the second orgasm hit her, it was an out of body eruption. Her mind was overwhelmed, and she felt her head explode and her heart stop beating. She felt like she was never going to survive and knew why an orgasm is called the little death.

Joseph watched her carefully as she struggled to catch a breath and when he was sure she had recovered, he gave her multiple swats directly on her clit. Natalia exploded into her most massive orgasm yet, and he kept swatting her clit, keeping her orgasms coming like cars on a freight train. She acted as though a high voltage wire had touched her, with convulsions that almost threw her off his lap. She screamed like a banshee as she totally lost control of her entire body.

Natalia squirmed, writhed, and wiggled as the most unbelievable thing happened. A warrior had conquered the queen and only when she gave up control did the most incredible things happen. Her mind was dazed and all she could do was revel in the bliss he had given her. She knew she wanted to give herself to him, let him do whatever he wanted to her and celebrate the passionate results.

Pain combined with pleasure gave her the most incredible orgasms of her life, but she knew there was more than just physical. She had yearned for a lover who knew exactly what she wanted, without her even knowing herself. From the very first kiss, Joseph had been her lover and now she had a man she could trust with her body, mind, and heart.

She had been manhandled and made to lie in a man's lap, while he spanked her. Her inhibitions had been well and duly shattered by a strong man's hand on her tush. The pain was excruciating, but then it turned into crushing pleasure that ripped all thoughts from her except the bliss. Next, she had the most body numbing orgasm she had ever felt, followed by another even more intense. The rapture was so intense she couldn't think or breathe.

When she finally caught her breath, he spanked her clit and the massive orgasm exploded in her head like a shower of rockets and sparks. As the finale ripped her existence apart, she felt like her mind was in the middle of the supernova. She had no idea if it had been one extremely long orgasm or several strung together, but it didn't matter because she was changed forever. Her body convulsed in a bone-cracking seizure of unworldly euphoria. For several moments, her world disappeared, and she was being buffeted by waves of ecstasy. She didn't know how she could live through this, but then she thought she saw heaven and Joseph held out his hand.

She loved sex and she loved it with Joseph. Each time was exhilarating full of endorphin fueled emotions that seemed to last for an hour, but the orgasmic spanking he just gave her was beyond her wildest imagination. Her whole body was trembling with sensations she had never felt, and they still rippled through her leaving her weak and helpless. More than anything else she wanted more, no she needed much more and never wanted it to stop. She tried to think about what just happened, but she couldn't think, and her brain was all muddled.

He showed her pain and pleasure beyond her understanding. They blasted into space together with exploding stars all around them and he showed her heaven. Finally, he brought her safely home cuddled contentedly in his arms. In those moments, her life changed. He had taken control of her mind and body and showed her the ecstasy of giving your heart to someone else. This was where she wanted to be, loved by someone unequivocally and without limits.

The beauty of his firm tutelage had sent her to places she had only dreamed of. The eye-opening and agonizing rapture was beyond her comprehension. She remembered reading about things like this in her romance novels, but never in her wildest imagination did it feel like this. As she came back to earth, her mind was blissfully numbed with her whole-body tingling and aching at the same time.

In the span of a few heartbeats Natalia knew what orgasms were supposed to feel like and it was like nothing she had ever felt before. She knew what it was like to have a real man hold you in his arms and take you to heaven on an ecstasy rocket. She knew what it was like to give up the control of your mind and body, letting that vulnerability led to unbelievable and previously unknown ecstasy.

Natalia also discovered how dangerous this power could be. Your heart and soul are totally exposed, and you are defenseless. She had shown her most vulnerable self to him and intimately unveiled her deepest fears. She knew she could only give this power to a man she trusted completely. The wrong man could have crushed her spirit and torn her heart asunder. Joseph had graciously and masterfully treasured her gift, allowing her desire to fight through and thaw her frozen passion.

Joseph gently caressed her strawberry red ass feeling the heat coming from her skin. He wished he had some lotion, but for now, he softly tended to her. Joseph gently soothed her inflamed ass and body, with reverent caresses. He was letting her know she was loved tenderly and cherished royally.

He wasn't sure when it happened, but somewhere in the middle of the spanking, the spoiled little girl turned into a deeply passionate woman. He had assumed that it would take all night for him to have a glimpse of the sultry, wanton woman that he knew lived inside this gorgeous shell. She had opened herself to him almost immediately, trusting him to take care of her vulnerable heart. Still, it was only the beginning.

As he caressed her sensuously muscled back, down to her inflamed ass he realized something incredibly special was happening here. Her spoiled, petulant persona is just a thin veneer that was easily stripped away if you don't allow her to hide behind her walls. As his hands feasted upon her form, he recognized her hidden pain and fears. However, as she yielded to him, he could feel her empowerment grow and she seemed to appreciate his dominance, complementing her strength.

He turned her over, sat her up in his lap and it was then that Natalia saw the only man that ever spanked her, ever made her climax, and climax, and climax. She had climaxed three times, and he owned them all, just like the unquenchable desire deep inside her belonged to him. The hunger and the ache inside her as well as the redness of her ass were all his doing. Her face flushed red with embarrassment, nirvana, and humiliation before she hid her face in his shoulder.

Joseph was having none of that and turned her face to look at him. The depth of his gaze left her breathless and it was as though he could look directly into her soul. Despite the deep meaningful emotions passing through their eyes, right now she needed to feel his hands on her skin.

All at once she felt humbled, loved, jubilation, contentment, and subjugation. There was one other thing she felt as his beefy arms held her tight: safe and protected. As his eyes melted hers, she realized she had never felt that before. With her father she felt physically protected, but that was different from feeling emotionally and spiritually safe. While Joseph spanked her, she never felt unsafe or powerless, but helpless, yes, and even free, but never in danger.

Tears began to roll down her cheeks as she realized just how special this moment was and how special their bond was. He was her lover, her master, her teacher, her guide, and mentor. She had much to learn about being a real woman, a friend and how to really live while devoting herself to others. As she looked at him reverently, she whispered, "Thank you ... Master! Can you teach me more?"

Joseph picked her up in his arms and stood from the chair and started walking towards their workout room. He looked deeply into Natalia's eyes, seeming to capture her soul before he said, "Oh, My love! There will be much more! From now on you are my submissive and you will do everything I tell you. Your life has changed, and you will experience things you never thought you could."

Natalia snuggled tightly into his chest as he carried her with his rugged and forceful stride leaving her excited and a little helpless. She was both thrilled and terrified with the way he carried her. He had a definite purpose or goal in mind, and she was his objective. She knew he loved her and whatever he had in mind would be something spectacular for the both of them and that left an enthusiastic anticipatory tremor inside her sexual core. She wiggled in his arms eagerly waiting for whatever was to come.

She adored an aggressive lover and went wild when she was restrained with some bondage apparatus. Turning herself over and giving her body and heart to someone was a very scary proposition, but one she was ready to do ... with the right person. One very important lesson she learned is that you must love, respect and most of all completely trust your dominant. She hadn't really trusted Mark while Joseph was a practiced Dom she trusted and loved him without question.

Joseph's manhandling of her and spanking had been just what she craved. Everything worked perfectly when Joseph spanked her, and he picked up on the position of her clit right off the bat. Yes, he may have been experienced, but he picked up what he needed to do quickly, and she knew he was perfect for her.

His aggressive stripping her naked and throwing her over his knee had been a dream come true. Yes, she was a spoiled beautiful woman that knew she could get away with anything, but she had always longed for the man that she could trust to tame her, and it seemed as if that moment had finally come. While there had been pain in the spanking, the recurring multiple orgasms had been nothing short of spectacular.

In her gut she knew he would never hurt her, but she had pushed him too far or maybe she had really pushed him where she really wanted him to go. Natalia always had fantasies about a strong-willed man just taking her anyway he wanted, but never thought her master would be that man. The spanking had left her bottom red and sore, but the rest of her had been thrilled to the core and she wanted more. She had no idea what was coming next, but she knew he was not finished with her, not by a long shot.

The minute they entered his playroom she noticed some changes had been made. While there were several pieces of equipment that she never remembered purchasing, Joseph headed for a new kind of rack that had been positioned between four decorative columns. The rack sat on a three-foot pedestal, was basically a 3-foot padded bench on rails, and he laid her on her back on the bench. Her head and ass were at the edges of the bench, and she still had no idea what this thing was. She was watching him with eager anticipation, but lay compliant on the bench, having no idea what her master had in mind. Not knowing what this contraption was and what he was going to do to her excited her beyond anything they had ever done.

Only when he spread her legs and began to buckle manacles on her ankles did she notice the ropes on top and bottom of the rack, anchored around the columns. She felt a slight wave of anxiety wash through her, but more than that her nipples hardened, and her pussy gushed with wanton eagerness. As he stretched her legs into the manacles, she felt lustful sensations in the pit of her stomach and a carnal willingness to become the object of his dominate lust. When he finished buckling the manacles on her legs, he stretched her arms over her head and buckled her wrists into the manacles at the top of the rack.

The whole process only took seconds, but being bound naked, helpless, and vulnerable sent an excited quiver through her body. She knew she was giving herself to him and he could do anything he wanted to her. As he began to tighten the ropes stretching her as if she were on a medieval rack, her excitement grew to the point where it was becoming difficult to breathe.

As Joseph began to ratchet the ropes tighter, he watched attentively as Natalia's already tiny belly shrank even smaller and her rib cage lifted higher defining her ribs against her stretched skin. The valley between her hipbones seemed even more exaggerated as it shrank with her bald womanly mound perking up in a seductive pout. The muscles on her dancer's legs were stretched and defined, looking even more erotically beautiful than they had ever appeared before. The muscular definition on her arms even looked sensual. Natalia felt the stretch and oh it felt erotically delicious. She was helpless before her master, but she wasn't fearful, she was eagerly enthusiastic beyond reason.

At first her breasts flattened and rolled forward on her chest, but as he began to stretch her body her breasts firmed and began to reach for the ceiling. Likewise, her nipples seemed to harden and engorge the more her body was stretched. Finally, Joseph looked at Natalia's face seeing the excitement in her unblinking eyes and needful passion as she wet her dry lips with her tongue. Her eyes were watching his every movement waiting for what was yet to come and when he ran his fingers over her stretched skin she gasped excitedly, "Ooohhh, God! I am yours, do whatever you want to me! Please Master let me be your play toy!"

When he first placed her on the rack her hot red tush sizzled against the cold plastic cover, leaving her gasping with hot and cold unfamiliar sensations. She squirmed trying to find a comfortable position for her inflamed ass and then she saw his ravenous ogling eyes caressing her strained form. His greedy craving lit a fire in her loins and her whole body writhed as his longing inflamed the desire in her needy form. Her previous multiple orgasms had only left her hungry for more and she desperately needed him to take out his cravings on her helplessly bound body. She moaned with passion waiting for him to do anything to her and then ravish her.

Joseph sat in a director's chair and watched as all the muscles in Natalia's body squirm in an excited dance of anticipation. Her eyes had an excited glow of eager submission, and her panting breaths left no doubt what she had just said was what she truly wanted. He watched as she arched her back in a sensual movement that was also a plea for him to play with her breasts and nipples. All the muscles in her arms, shoulders and around her ribs moved in an instinctual ballet of seduction with the nipples on her breasts beckoning him.

As his eyes scanned over taut body, he could see all the tiny muscles in her belly and hips all squirming under his gaze. His hot stare left a trail of erotic fire over her sensitive skin, and she alternately arched her breasts and then her hips into his loving, hungry glare. Joseph couldn't believe just how incredibly provocative she was stretched and squirming with all her muscles undulating in an alluring primal showcase.

He felt his hunger to overwhelm her scrumptiously squirming form and he watched as it grew exponentially. The micro tremors that migrated from her breasts, down her belly and around her hips were mesmerizing. He could watch her sensual trembling for hours, but as hypnotic as her carnal show was, it also made him want to devastate her undulating physique. While he wanted to ravish her delicious form, he knew he needed to be her dominate and tease her unmercifully before taking her like he really wanted.

This was his time to give back all the teasing she had heaped on him. At this moment she was his to torment, tease and finally take anyway he wanted, but he wanted her to remember this night and crave his dominance from now on. His look sent nervous tremors up her spine because she wanted him ... she wanted him badly. It was more than just want. It was a need and a hunger. She was used to getting everything she wanted, but it had been days since he fucked her, and she longed for his cock. But it was more than having him ravish her, she wanted him to conquer her, dominate her and make her do and feel things she had never felt.

He reached over and grabbed an assortment of sable hairbrushes. First, he just used a small brush to stroke a circular pattern around her breasts until he reached her nipples. By the time he reached the tip of her breasts her back was arched begging for him to torment her engorged nipples. The sable hair was soft and sensuous with a deliciously decadent touch that hardened her nipples as they begged for more.

As he pulled the brush away from her nipples, Natalia let out a low moan, "Nnnooo, don't stop ... Please ... More."

Joseph ran the brush around and over her other breast, finally traveling down the tight skin on her belly until he teased her clit with the soft bristles. Joseph heard Natalia gasp and moan softly, watching as her legs trembled and her hips tried to tilt towards the soft torture. He dipped the tip of the brush into her dewy softness, wetting it with her nectar before continuing to rapidly stroke her anxious clit. Her breathing came in halting gasps and her hips shivered as she rushed headlong into her orgasmic abyss ... then he suddenly stopped.

He smiled as he stared into her lust glazed eyes and saw her desperate look daring him to taunt her until her orgasm claimed her. Joseph changed brushes grabbing a larger brush and dipped it into some essential oil that was supposed to heighten sensitivity and began coating both nipples. Having never used the oil before he waited a few seconds and then lightly blew on her coated nipples. Her reaction was violent and quick as she arched her back as far as she could with almost every muscle in her body clinching. Her lips parted in a primal gasp before she screamed, "Oooohhhh God, III'mmm going to explode. Master, oh, God please, just a little more."

Joseph watched her writhe on the ragged edge of an orgasm with her taut bound form undulating in carnal jubilation. Her breathing came in heavy pants as she fought the waves of primal ecstasy that threatened to overwhelm her. Never had she felt all consuming fire that had just ripped through her body. She felt like jumper cables were attached to her nipples and the high voltage charge that started in her nipples seemed to be attached to her clit. Her entire body seized on the edge of rapturous bliss and then teetered there before slowly easing back.

Joseph was ecstatic with the essential oil and began to apply it to all the erogenous areas on Natalia's enraptured form. First, he applied the oil to her underarms, then behind her knees and finally down her sunken belly until he coated her clit. Just the home air conditioning wafting over her skin was enough to send Natalia into apocalyptic spasms of rapture that embraced every violent desire she had ever dreamed of. However, it was never enough to push her over the edge into a massive orgasm.

Joseph used the dry small brush to tease her engorged nipples and as her breathing picked up and he knew she was close to a nuclear orgasm. Only then did his fingers walk up her ribs until he reached her tickle spot in her arm pit. Natalia was in the middle of a desperately erotic moan when she broke out in peals of laughter, and she wiggled trying to get out of the way of the devilish tickles. Being on the verge of the orgasm she craved only to have it ripped away, frustrated her, but she couldn't stop laughing.

"Please, Oh God, ha ha ha ha ha, no please stop .... Please. No don't stop with the brush, stop the tickling! Oh, Master I need to cum."

Joseph smiled an evil smile and teased her nipples and clit until she alternately arched her back and hips trying to reach for her orgasm and only when she was close did he tickle her again. Having her vaunted orgasm ripped away from her again left her shivering with need as well as shaking with laughter. She didn't know whether to scream in frustration or laugh with the playful eroticism of the moment. He knew how to play with her body, giving her unbridled bliss, but also playful fun. Now he was combining the two leaving her laughing and squirming in need.