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Winter Escape - 5
by Pet Kaili (petkaili@yahoo.com)

***

An innocent mistake turns into something else when Kaily 
agrees to house-sit at a ski resort village for her 
friend Amanda. (Mdom/F, d/s, bd, s/m, bd, exh, spank, 
control)

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Transcending...

Each step as I walk up to the room makes the butterflies 
in my stomach flutter, my heart is racing, anticipation 
fills me and by the top step my inner thighs are moist 
and slick. I shake my damp hair, running a finger 
through to loosen the curls, and let my body shiver out 
some of the nervous energy that has built up, raise my 
chin, open the door and step forward feeling beautiful, 
sexy, desired and wondering what will happen next. 

He is waiting near the bed on the side, beside him are a 
large bowl and small cup of frothy lather. He points to 
the floor beside him and says, "Stand pet." Which 
confuses me as I expected to kneel before him again, but 
I don't hesitate and step to where he pointed, standing 
a little awkwardly.

Looking at me and understanding my confusion he looks 
directly and gives me the guidance I am seeking. "I'm 
going to inspect you pet. When I say stand I want you to 
lift your head slightly, part your thighs slightly, put 
your right foot before your left and bend at the knee. 
Let your arms fall freely." 

I quickly follow his instructions, relaxing knowing how 
he wants me, "Yes Sir," I sigh. 

He quietly moves behind me, I can feel the warmth of his 
skin, so close to me, his hands caress my shoulders 
softly, sensually and I feel his breath on my neck and 
ear with a whisper, "Did you enjoy your bath pet?" 

I melt under his touch moaning as shivers work through 
my body straight to my cunt, weakening my knees, in a 
low growl I respond, "Mmmm, yes Sir," my eyes are 
closed, just feeling his presence. His warm soft hands 
have slowly followed my back down to my ass cupping my 
cheek and then pushing a finger up into my ass, making 
me exhale a soft gasp, I tense my cheeks slightly and 
then relax giving him control, enjoying the sensation. 

His free hand caresses my neck making me shiver and then 
grasping my hair pulls my head back arching my back I 
hear him inhale deeply and I nearly come my muscles 
shuddering again. I pant my inhale and exhale unsteady, 
my legs are turning to jello under his attentions. He 
released his hold of me slowly and I am unsure my legs 
will hold me, but I continue to stand as he has asked me 
to. I feel him come round front of me again standing so 
close, my heart is racing I can hear my pulse in my 
ears. my eyes are still closed and I'm breathing through 
my mouth now, heated, open slightly.

I feel his finger on my chin and I can feel his gaze on 
me intense, I open my eyes transfixed by his gaze. "I'm 
quite pleased my little animal." I feel his finger trail 
from my chin down my neck between my breasts across my 
quivering stomach to my mound pressing gently he speaks 
again. "Lie on your back upon the bed my sweet." 

I have to make my body move, looking into his eyes I 
feel locked, secure, weak. I physically order my legs to 
move as I turn toward the bed, crawling slowly on the 
bed almost dragging myself my fingers clawing the 
covers, my hunger is burning inside me now, my thighs 
are wet, my heart is racing. 

I slink to the center of the bed and roll onto my back, 
closing my eyes the world seems to be spinning under me. 
I open my legs wanting, my arms splayed to my sides, I 
breath out through my mouth just the slightest sound of 
a purr in my staggered breath. I feel him take my hand 
firmly binding it with a silken scarf, my heart rate 
increases and I exhale suddenly. 

He does the same with the other my arms now held wide to 
either side. I toss my head back and forth testing the 
ties pulling slightly and then relax enjoying the loss 
of control. My hair is tussled about me on the bed now. 
I look at him, I am purring now, my breathing causing a 
low growl as I exhale. I smile watching him as he takes 
the lather and applies it to the landing strip of curls 
between my legs. He takes the bowl sets it beside him 
and I see him take out a straight blade from it. 

He is looking straight at me as he holds the blade so I 
can see it, I open my eyes wider, realizing he could do 
anything he wants right now, my butterflies flutter 
again and for a moment I stop breathing. Then again I 
relax, he is in control, I am his to do with as he 
pleases. He places the blade on my butterflies dragging 
the sharpness of the blade along making me shudder and 
close my eyes and then let go, relaxing, my muscles melt 
under his will. I feel a trickle of wetness dripping 
between my ass cheeks slowly, teasingly and the world is 
spinning under me again.

The blade edges down my skin and I hear the scraping 
sound as my curls begin to be cut away. I find myself 
arching to him, straining against my silks, moaning for 
his touch. He smoothly drags the bad along I hear he 
metallic scrape as he cleans the blade in the water and 
begins again, removing all the hair and leaving me 
smooth and bare. I feel a soft breath on the raw skin 
and I shiver then a towel removes the moisture. I sense 
he is gone, and I feel alone almost scared for a moment.

I open my eyes and I see him coming back into the room 
with the lotion he had in the bathroom, I smile 
relaxing, my skin tingling all over. He has warmed some 
in his hands and looking at me he begins to massage the 
lotion into my mound, inner thighs and labia I close my 
eyes arching my head back pressing my hips up into him 
purring aching to feel him on me, inside of me, taking 
me. 

I am floating again.

I feel him take my leg securing it with a scarf, he 
pulls it wide and secures it in place. He does the same 
with my other leg and I am tied spread open wide unable 
to move except my head. I open my eyes looking at him 
pleading with my eyes for him to take me, my body is on 
fire alive, hungry. 

He smiles as he approaches and then slaps my thigh, 
stinging biting, I alert shocked, surprised, confused, 
and before I can say anything he does it again, I clamp 
my teeth hard exhaling suddenly in the pain pulling my 
hands against my bindings to try to protect the 
sensitive skin, but unable to move. 

I tense my legs against the silks and he begins to 
strike the other thigh in the same place, broad stinging 
slaps, I can feel the blood cursing to the points of 
impact my pale white skin reddens so easily I can feel 
imprints of his hands on each thigh now as though I have 
several of his hands on me there, tingling stinging, I 
close my eyes biting hard exhaling with each impact. My 
whole thigh is on fire on each side, tears are dripping 
down my cheeks. 

I feel the first impact on my stomach and I try to 
double up , straining hard against my bindings, I call 
out uncontrolled "oh please" and the tears begin again. 
My skin is burning, everywhere I can feel his hands hot 
fingers digging into my skin, palms impacting and then 
burning like a brand left behind as he strikes over and 
over broad open-handed slaps. I am twisting, my body 
writhing under him, my teeth clamped together I am 
spitting through my teeth trying to breathe, my head 
thrashing back and forth. 

I feel him straddle me, the roughness of his jeans 
scraping on the hot tender skin of my thighs, he is 
looking at me in my frenzy, he is calm but there is a 
fire in his eyes, he is alive, I can feel the pressure 
of his cock straining against his jeans as he leans 
forward, he is aroused, feeding off of my pain, my 
pleasure my heart races at what this is doing to him, to 
me, and I watch in slow motion as he begins to strike my 
breasts from low to high on the sides biting sharp pain 
fills me and then the searing heat that follows I gasp, 
watching his eyes as he strikes I am transfixed.

I can feel my own heat rising, it is all so new, I am 
confused but I want him to continue, left then right 
then left again... I feel him grab my hair in one hand 
and my fist holding me firmly into the bed as he lowers 
his face to me, whispering hotly into me ear. 

I feel my sore, hot, hardened nipples scrape against the 
cloth of his shirt as he asks me, "Are you ok pet?"

I nod, unable to speak, "I'm going to take you on a 
little journey, not too far pet, for I need to know 
where you are but also how much you can handle." I nod 
again, a faint smile and panting. I feel his hot lips on 
my neck kissing caressing me, then in shock I feel a 
hard slap on my pussy my eyes fly open and then as the 
heat radiates out from the slap I begin to slip away my 
head begins to lie back, again and again and again he 
strikes me there until the heat, the pain the wetness 
the desire all collide and I begin to spin, my eyes 
close and I let go.

The sensations are all a blur now, I know he has moved I 
feel him beside me, I feel a strip of silk on my face as 
he secures a blindfold over my eyes, I don't feel the 
bed under me anymore it is as though I am in a cloud, 
something is caressing my skin then soft slaps all over 
and I hear the crack of the impact, my body rises 
instinctively to meet the strikes now, sharp little 
biting slaps follow I shy away and then hunger for them 
to continue my nipples ache with each strike like teeth 
biting into them over and over again, and then the same 
on my cunt, my whole body is on fire hungry wanting, 
needing more. 

I can feel his hands over me, and then his hot breath 
his face just above me I arch to feel his touch his 
kisses, oh god to have his tongue tracing over my hot 
burning skin. I shiver under his breath every ounce of 
my being begging for him. I cannot breathe now straining 
at my bindings, and then I feel the bottle at my lips, I 
slowly open my eyes he is sitting beside me calm smiling 
holding a bottle of water to my lips for me to sip.

My eyes are glazed I cannot comprehend for a moment and 
then he nods lifting my head so I can drink and I sip on 
the water looking at him dazed, amazed, wondering what 
my body is doing to me, where I am, savoring the water, 
I am thirsty. I'm watching him as I sip, his posture is 
tender but fire burns in his eyes, as he softly caresses 
me and holds me I feel a tension in his muscles.

He is struggling to control his own passion, to care for 
me. I shiver as the heat radiates from my body, I'm 
sweating drenched, I notice the air licking the moisture 
from my skin. I hunger for him to keep going, make me 
float again, make the world spin under me. He nods it 
seems watching my eyes and a tear escapes tracing my 
cheek. He catches it with his finger and takes it to his 
lips, licking it slowly.

He pulls away then and begins to unfasten the silken 
bounds on my wrists massaging my wrists holding my hand 
squeezing as he traces the muscles of my arm back to my 
breast. He works his way around me untying each leg 
massaging and checking me before he moves on to the 
next. He reaches under my neck and beneath my knees 
holding me close to him for a moment breathing deep 
squeezing gently, then shifting me and rolling me over. 

I roll my face into the cloth breathing deeply through 
the cloth, shivering as the soft cloth rubs against my 
raw sore skin. He massages my arm again and ties it 
again to the bed. He does the same with my feet and 
finally my right arm. I pull gently, at the bindings 
able to move slightly to draw my legs in slightly. 

Just as I pull in slightly I feel his onslaught begin 
open-handed stinging slaps on my ass, across both cheeks 
at first pressing me hard into the bed. He began in 
earnest then one cheek then the other, again and again 
and again, then both hands one after another, in rapid 
succession I cry out as he continues. I scream into the 
bedding biting down hard onto the cloth, my eyes, my 
nose and my mouth dripping into the bedding. I wonder 
briefly if he would ever stop then suddenly he does. I 
let the cloth fall from my mouth suddenly looking at him 
my eyes unbelieving, so different from the loving 
caressing spanking last night, but my pulse was racing 
every muscle in my body tense straining.

As I looked at him like a crazed animal he was driven 
with his hunger, he took hold of my ass cheek squeezing 
hard feeling the heat radiating from me, I called out 
exhaling fast moaning at the sensation, my cunt 
responded, quivering surprising me with the intensity of 
my response. "oh god, yes" I exhaled, he swatted hard 
again and then did the same with the other cheek doing 
the same, his fingers digging into the hot flesh 
squeezing, twisting, bruising the flesh.

I writhed in pain crying out but my pussy soaked and 
quivered belying my shock, giving over to the intensity 
overriding my conscious mind, he had found something 
deeper in me, "Oh god! Please... please..." I could only 
bury my head into the cloth begging for more. 

He began striking again open handed not just my ass this 
time working my back my thighs over and over like he had 
my front, then the alternating clap of the soft leather 
straps and the sharp stinging bite, he was striking hand 
over hand one then the other.

I couldn't tell where he would hit next my back, my ass, 
my thighs my sides my hips, I just lurched and writhed 
over and over finally I let go, my muscles relaxing, 
letting the strikes wash over me, tears flowed freely 
from me, my body convulsed, shaking beyond my control, I 
was floating again, I could hear the claps but I was 
relaxed now.

He stopped at some point, I don't know when he stopped, 
my ties are loose and I am curled in his lap, shivering 
my body tremors uncontrollably tears are flowing freely 
from me as I hold him tightly. "What happened?" I 
whisper, tightening my hold on him, not wanting to let 
him go, ever.

"It's an endorphin release pet, you are fine. Some 
people call it sub space. You are going to need some 
sugar, sit quietly, I'll be back in a moment." He gently 
lays me on the bed and stands, pausing to push my hair 
out of my face, I am limp, weak, I try to grasp him and 
hold as he steps away. I start crying again, I can't 
seem to control it. I shiver and shake again as he 
departs the room, frightened hoping he will be back 
quickly. 

It seems like a long time, but I hear his steps on the 
stairs again and he comes in with a plate of sliced 
melon. I try to sit up and he reaches down to stop me, 
lifting me gently onto his lap again he feeds me bites 
of melon one at a time, chewing slowly I savor the moist 
sweetness, I am so thirsty, the melon soothes my thirst 
and seems to fill a hole inside of me. 

The shivering continues off and on but he holds me 
close, soothing me, kissing my forehead, feeding me bits 
of melon. His eyes are calm, soothing now, there is an 
intense care, almost gratitude in his expression. 

I try to smile, I am exhausted, I've never known a 
feeling like this before, just a complete sense of use, 
like I have nothing left inside of me. It is a sense of 
peace, almost in a religious sense... like fulfillment. 
I can't put my head around it, I just enjoy the feeling, 
relaxing into his safety. I begin to drift off to sleep, 
the shivers are easing now, and my tears have abated.. I 
hold him close, not wanting to let go, he seems content 
to hold me, staying with me.

"I'm going to stay here until you fall asleep. Close 
your eyes and let go. Rest. I'm very pleased with you 
pet. Always safe, always protected." 

I feel a blanket being pulled around me tucked up under 
me, I smile, sighing, feeling like I am safe in a 
cocoon. "Thank you Sir," I whisper.

To be continued in part 6...

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