0 comments/ 17002 views/ 5 favorites Devine's Angel By: D A Stone Angel was very excited. She looked again at the invitation she had received from Sir Devine to join him at his home for brunch at 10:00 am today. She had been getting to know him over the past few months and she was excited at what the invitation might mean. She knew that he was interested in her and was hopeful that he might invite her to become his submissive. She was very attracted to him and the prospect of becoming his sub was something that she had found herself fantasizing about lately. Glancing at her watch for about the tenth time in the past fifteen minutes, she was glad that she would not be late. Sir Devine put the finishing touches on the brunch he had prepared for her and thought that he had done a pretty good job. He was planning to do something with her today that would either make her belong to him or alienate her, possibly forever. The prospect of gaining her as his submissive was exciting to him and the risk involved was an added rush. He just hoped that it would end up as in his fantasy, with him gaining a new submissive and not end, as in the nightmare he had experienced the night before, with her walking out his life forever. At 9:58 am, the doorbell rang. Sir Devine noticed the time and made a mental note to compliment her on her promptness, a trait her found desirable in his subs. He checked his appearance in the hall mirror as he passed and nodding to himself in approval, he opened the door to see her standing there with head held erect, buy eyes downcast in respect, waiting for his invitation to enter. “Please come in, Angel my dear,” he said, extending his hand in welcome. “Thank you, Sir Devine,” she replied, taking his hand and kissing it as she curtsied to him before entering his home. Sir Devine noted her polite manner and smiled at her. Her manners were impeccable as always. After the formal greeting, he took her chin tenderly in his hand and she slowly raised her eyes to look into his. She was exquisitely attractive to him and as he looked at her, he leaned down a bit and kissed her gently on the forehead. “I am very pleased that you have accepted my invitation here today, Angel,” he said as he looked deeply into her eyes, “and right on time as well…excellent.” Angel trembled slightly at his touch and as she raised here eyes, she could see that he was smiling at her. Then the gentle kiss on the forehead and the welcome in his voice made her suspect that today was indeed going to be one that she would long remember. Sir Devine led the way into the sitting room and sat down, inviting Angel with a gesture to join him. He poured tea for them both and selecting a couple of the finger sandwiches he had prepared, he offered a plate to Angel. This felt a bit odd to her and she commented on it. “I must say Sir, that it feels a bit strange for you to be serving me,” Angel said shyly. “ Well, my dear, you are my guest, are you not?” he replied. “Yes Sir, and I want to thank you for inviting me,” Angel said, raising her eyes from her plate a moment to gaze at his ruggedly handsome face. “It is my pleasure, Angel. I have something I wanted to ask you and I thought that it would be nice to ask you here to my home to discuss it with you,” he said. Angel’s heart jumped into her throat as he said this and she found her heart was racing a bit. It sounded as if this was what she had been hoping for. She took a small bite of the sandwiches he had served and as she reached for her tea, he held out the sugar bowl and she selected two cubes, adding them to her tea. Then to avoid having to speak, she took another bite of the sandwich and a sip of her tea. She couldn’t wait to hear what he had to say. Sir Devine watched Angel as she sat across from him. He was eager to get down to business, but allowed her a moment to enjoy the sandwiches and tea that he has prepared. He had plans to ask her to do something that would require a great deal of trust on her part and wanted her total attention. As she finished her sandwich and tea, he started to speak. “Angel, I have been watching you for some time and am very attracted to you. Not only are you delightful to look at, but you have the most exquisite manners and are obviously very well trained as a submissive. I know that you are currently without a Master and would be honored if you would consider allowing me to become yours.” Angel blushed furiously at the compliments paid to her by Sir Devine and lowered her eyes demurely. Since first meeting Sir Devine, she has grown to like him very much. He had always been very kind to her and she loved his gentle ways and his sense of humor. He had been seeking her out when they were both out visiting with some of the local BDSM community and she had to admit that she was more than a little attracted to him. They had talked about lots of things in these past few weeks and they had a lot in common. She was overjoyed that her expectations for today had been fulfilled. She didn’t have to think long on this question, since she had already decided before accepting his invitation to brunch, that if he asked, she would say yes. So after only a moment, during which Sir Devine experienced a tense uncertainly, Angel replied, “Sir, I was hoping that you would ask me and I would love to be your submissive.” Sir Devine’s expression was one of joy as he heard her answer and he moved to sit beside her and gave her a tender embrace. “Angel, you have made me a very happy man and I promise that I will do my best to be worthy of your trust in me.” Angel melted in his embrace, feeling his strength and loving the tenderness he showed to her. She replied, “And I, Sir, promise to serve you to the best of my ability to make you never regret having chosen me.” Hearing her promise to serve him caused a surge of love to wash over him. At that moment, he considered himself the luckiest man alive, but now he would ask her one further question that could cause all of this to collapse in an instant. He thought for a moment, then decided to go ahead and risk it. Reaching into his pocket, he removed a small pill. It was a sedative. He held out his hand to Angel, who looked from his palm to his eyes and wondered what he had in mind? Finally, she could bear it no and was about to ask him what was going on when he spoke again. “Angel, I want to celebrate our new relationship and as a sign of your trust in me, I would like for you to take this pill. It is only a mild sedative that will wear off in about half an hour and during that time, I promise that you will not be molested, but I will bathe you and change your clothes in preparation for some time together in my playroom.” Angel had heard stories of Sir Devine’s playroom from a couple of other subs that she knew and a shiver of anticipation went through her. The prospect of consummating their new relationship with a session in the playroom was enough to stir her and she started to feel that familiar tingling in her body. It has been a while since she had given herself to a Master sexually and she was excited by the idea. She hesitated only for a moment before deciding to trust him. He wondered what she was thinking. Would she accept or not? The room was so silent that Sir Devine could hear the clock ticking on the wall in the entrance. He watched her intently and could imagine the thoughts that were going through her mind. Then slowly she reached out and took the small pill from his hand and swallowed it. “Master, I trust that you will not hurt me,” Angel said softly. Sir Devine was delighted. He took her hand and said softly to her as he lead her to his bedroom, “Angel, you have made me immensely happy today. You can lay down here in my room to relax and I will clean up in the other room while the sedative takes effect. If you like, you can select a robe from that closet over there to rest in if it would make you more comfortable.” Just before leaving the room, he took her in his arms and embraced her, kissing her tenderly on the cheek. Angel shivered in delight at the touch of his lips and as he left the room, she went to the closet to look inside. She found there a comfortable looking black silk robe in an oriental style and decided to put it on. The drug was making her sleepy already and as she undressed and folded her clothes, she felt very relaxed and yawned. The silk robe was very comfortable and crawling into bed, she was asleep almost before her head hit the pillow. Sir Devine was finishing putting away the tea things and after doing so, went to check on Angel. He quietly opened the door to his room and saw Angel’s clothes folded neatly on a chair and that she was dressed in one of his silk robes and was curled up on the bed, breathing deeply. She looked so peaceful and lovely lying there and his heart filled with happiness that she had not only accepted him, but that she trusted him enough to have taken the sedative. He crossed to the bathroom and took a small basin from under the sink and filled it with warm water. He then collected some towels and a washcloth from the linen closet and returned to the bed where Angel lay resting. He carefully straightened her body and opened the robe. She was wearing a white lacy bra and French cut panties. She was exquisitely beautiful to him and he reached out to touch her delicate skin, feeling very aroused at the sight of her. He slowly caressed her soft skin and then removed her panties and bra, along with the robe and after laying out a towel beside her, lifted her petite frame and set her back down on the towel to begin bathing her. Taking the washcloth, wetting it in the warm water, he began caressing her soft skin, starting just behind her ears, moving down her neck and across the top of her chest, just above her breasts. Thinking of what he had planned for her in the playroom, he felt his cock getting hard. Washing her breasts, her nipples responded to the coolness of the room by hardening a bit and he had a thought. He went down the hall to his office and retrieved his digital camera. He hadn’t told her he wanted to take pictures of her, but seeing her totally nude for the first time, he couldn’t help himself. He had to take the chance and indulge himself. He returned to his bedroom and setting down the camera, he finished bathing her, mightily tempted to ravish her as she slept, especially while he was washing her shaved pubic mound and her pussy. But remembering his promise not to molest her while under the effect of the sedative, he resisted. Once he had finished bathing her, he arranged her in a pose to show off her luscious breasts and took several pictures of her, some full body and others focusing on those lovely mounds of flesh. Then, rearranging her body to expose her pussy better, he took more pictures. One final change to her pose, and he photographed her beautiful ass. He took the camera back to his office and quickly uploaded the pictures to his computer. He was very aroused and after creating a quick slide show with the pictures, he was sorely tempted to masturbate, but resisted, letting the anticipation build so that he would more thoroughly enjoy what he had planned for her in the playroom. He went back to the bedroom and after checking her size from her clothes, he selected a black satin bra and panties from those he had purchased for this occasion and dressed her in them. He then rolled her onto her side and using a length of soft nylon rope, he tied her hands behind her back, careful to not cut off the circulation. He then put a fur lined leather collar around her neck and matching leather cuffs on her ankles. Now it was time to wake Angel up. He knew from their conversations over the past several weeks that she liked to be spanked and moving to sit behind her on the bed, he gave her a swat on her fanny with his hand. She started to stir a bit sleepily. He gently caressed her bottom where he had spanked her for a moment and she gave a soft moan, almost purring. He then gave her another swat and she opened her eyes a bit and looked at him through half-lidded eyes as he again caressed her sweet ass. The third swat elicited a small yelp and she fully opened her eyes, but he could see by the wicked grin on her face that she liked it. “Wake up, my precious Angel,” he whispered. Angel stirred from sleep slowly and as she did, she realized that she was unable to move her hands. She felt a moment of anxiety, but then remembering where she was and whom she was with, she relaxed. Then as he spanked her the second time, she squirmed a bit, moisture beginning to gather between her legs and she moaned softly as the gently sting of the slap was replaced by the pleasure of his gentle caress. The third swat was the hardest yet and a small cry escaped her lips, but again, the gentle caress followed and she smiled. She loved to be spanked. “Thank you Sir, may I please have another?” she cooed at him teasingly, squirming closer to him. Hearing her playful remark, he replied, “Oh, so you want another, do you?” He pulled her across his knees and lowered her panties to expose her pert little ass. He decided to give her a good spanking and raising his hand, he started spanking her a bit harder, watching as her cheeks started to get a rosy glow. After a few more swats, she started to whimper a bit and he paused for a moment to caress her feel between her legs and found that she was getting very damp. Angel was in heaven. His hands delivered an exquisite sting and she could feel herself getting wetter with each spank. He kept on spanking her and she abandoned herself to the moment, whimpering a bit, tears gathering in her eyes. Her hips started to rock involuntarily a bit as her arousal grew and when he stopped to touch her pussy, she quivered in delight. “Oh yes, Master, please don’t stop,” she said huskily. Hearing her ask for more, he started spanking her again, stopping when he heard her start to cry. Her ass was hot to the touch from his spanking and when he felt between her legs, she moaned loudly her pleasure. He could feel her squirming and knew that she was very aroused. He started rubbing her pussy and he could tell by her response that although she was crying she was enjoying it very much. Angel was crying freely now, but loved each sensation. His large hands had delivered one of the most delicious spankings she had ever received and then when he started stroking her hot wet pussy, she wanted to cum badly. Moaning as he expertly rubbed her clit and using his fingers to pleasure her, she positively purred. “Make me cum please, Master,” she begged in a throaty, passionate whisper. Hearing her beg to cum, he considered denying her request, but instead, rubbed her pussy and clit faster, using his fingers inside of her and on her pussy to grant her request. He could feel the trembling in her thighs and the rocking of her hips that signaled to him that she was very close. “Cum for me Angel,” he said. “Yes…Yes…YES,” Angel moaned as her orgasm began crashing over her. Her back arched and she trembled violently as wave after wave of pleasure poured through her. It had been a long time since she had felt this good and the release was exquisite. She let herself go and moaned out her pleasure loudly. As the peak passed, she relaxed a bit and delighted in his touch as he moved to caress her bottom again and pulled her panties back up. As he felt her orgasm course through her, he relished the control he felt. He was in control of her pleasure and knowing that he could have stopped and denied her that pleasure was a powerful feeling. But knowing what was still to come in the playroom, he let her have this moment without teasing her or making her beg too much. As she started to relax, he started to gently caress her still red bottom and as her breathing slowed, he pulled her panties back up and helped her to lie back on the bed more comfortably. As he did so, he stroked her hair and gently wiped away the tears that the spanking had elicited. Leaning over her, he kissed her passionately and as he pulled away, he asked her gently, “Are you ready to go to the playroom now Angel?” Angel shifted a bit to get more comfortable and replied, “Yes Master.” Helping her to her feet, he started to lead her from the room, but stopped before exiting the room to open a drawer and remove a long silk scarf. Using it, he blindfolded her and then lifted her into his arms to carry her to the playroom. As he walked slowly through the house, he spoke to her softly. “Angel, in the playroom, I will let you know either by my words or my actions what is coming next, but in case I start something that you are not comfortable with, we need a safe word. Something short and easy to remember. I was thinking the word could be ‘Mercy’.” “That would be fine, Master…mercy…I can remember that,” Angel replied as she snuggled against his chest. Sir Devine stopped at the door to the playroom and set Angel gently on her feet. He reached into his pocket for the key to the room and unlocking it, he pushed open the door and led Angel inside by the arm, moving slowly so that she wouldn’t trip. As he entered the room, he picked up a remote control and with it, turned on the three large plasma displays on the walls. They glowed softly as they came on and another touch on the remote started the slide show he had created earlier. The displays were the only light in the darkened room as the images of Angels nude body flashed across the screens. Angel could not see the display through the blindfold, but she had heard the click of the displays as they were turned on. She also heard what sounded like whispers in the background, but she could not be certain, as they were very faint. The thought of someone watching her with Sir Devine was an as yet untried experience, and although she was generally shy around people, she found the idea that someone might be watching to be exciting. In her already aroused state, she decided that she would play along to see what happened. Sir Devine shut the door to the playroom and coming back to Angel, he led her to the middle of the room, where what looked like a padded leather table with large metal rings attached to the side was located. The thing that made this table unique was the fact that it could be raised and lowered with a foot pedal and that it could also be rotated like a lazy susan. This particular piece of furniture had been custom built by Sir Devine on the base of an old barber chair and the padded leather tabletop was large enough to accommodate a person standing or kneeling at the center of it. Sir Devine lowered the table and helped Angel to climb onto it in a kneeling position, commanding her, “Don’t move.” “Yes, Master,” Angel replied, wondering what was in store for her. Sir Devine moved to a chest located on one side of the playroom and taking a tray from the top of the dresser, began laying out items as he removed them from the chest. He selected three lengths of rope, a flogger with a fine leather handle and tails of chamois, a medium sized dildo, a small vibrator, a set of adjustable nipple clamps and a pair of fur mittens. He also set on the tray a tube of lubricant and taking the tray in one hand and a folding stand in the other, he returned to Angel on the pedestal table. Angel could hear Sir Devine moving around the room and rummaging in drawers and thought that it was amazing how her other senses seemed to be heightened when she was blindfolded. The sound of whispering grew louder, and she began to get a bit nervous about the unseen people in the room. Surely Sir Devine did not intend to let other’s have her when she had only submitted to him. At the thought, her heart rate jumped and she broke into a nervous sweat. She was about to ask him about this, when he returned to her and gently reached out to touch her face. Devine's Angel “Angel, shall we begin?” With him near again, she relaxed and said, “Yes, Master.” Sir Devine took the remote a final time and with the press of a button, a spotlight came on over the pedestal and he removed the blindfold from Angel. She blinked for a moment in the bright light and tried to see the rest of the room, but the area beyond the circle of bright light was lost in shadow, with the exception of the plasma displays. When she realized that it was her nude image flashing on the screen, she blushed furiously. She had never seen nude photographs of herself before and in such close up, but the thought that Sir Devine had taken them for his pleasure was a definite turn on. Her eyes moved next to the tray that Sir Devine has brought next to the table, just inside of the circle of light cast by the spotlight. She saw many toys that she had experienced before and the thought of Sir Devine using them on her now made her shiver in anticipation. “Angel, I’m going to secure you to the table now,” he said quietly. Sir Devine took one of the lengths of rope from his tray and after securing them to the cuffs at Angel’s ankles, secured them also to the edge of the table, using the rings found there. He then took another length of rope and tied one end to the ring in the collar at Angel’s neck and the other end to a ring between Angels feet, tightening it just enough so that Angel was forced to arch her back and thrust out her breasts. He turned the pedestal around and gently moved her legs apart so that he could move his hand between her legs, rubbing her pussy through the black satin panties. The darkening of the material as he did so showed that Angel was still wet from the spanking earlier. After giving Angel the chance to look around the room, Sir Devine retied the blindfold around her eyes, once again plunging Angel into darkness. Once satisfied that she could not see, he turned Angel back around and secured the pedestal into place so that it wouldn’t spin. Then using the foot pedals, he raised the pedestal a couple of feet higher so that he would be better able to reach her without bending. As he raised her, Angel could hear the whispering grow momentarily louder. She could still not make out what they were saying, but the thought of those people watching her was starting to appeal to the exhibitionist in her. Sir Devine was ready now to begin and he reached down to remove a very sharp knife from his boot. Angel heard the sound but couldn’t place it until she felt Sir Devine lay the cold steel against her stomach. As she realized what it was, she was about to use her safe word, but then she heard Sir Devine’s lovely rich voice in her ear. “Don’t worry Angel, the knife is not for your delicate skin,” he gently reassured her. Angel relaxed a bit, but flinched involuntarily as Sir Devine once again lay the cold steel of the knife across her stomach. He move the knife to her shoulder, carefully sliding the blade between the strap of the bra she was wearing and her skin and with a deft flick of the wrist, cut the strap. Repeating the process on the other side, then cutting between her breasts, the bra fell away and her firm, full breasts were exposed. The whispering grew a bit louder for a moment and then ebbed again. The coolness of the room and the anticipation of what might be coming next caused Angel’s nipples to harden and stand erect. Sir Devine moved to the tray and put on the fur mittens. Moving back to Angel’s side, he started to caress her body with them. Angel shivered in delight at the soft texture as it moved over her body, her breasts, along the side of her neck and down her back. She let out a purring moan of delight and she felt the moisture increase between her legs and her hips began a slight rocking, as she became more and more aroused. “Do you like that Angel?” Sir Devine whispered in her ear. “Oh yes, Master,” she replied in a breathy whisper. “Are you ready for a bit of pain with your pleasure?” he asked. Angel shivered in anticipation and replied, “Yes, Master.” Sir Devine moved to the tray and picked up the clamps. He moved back to her side and adjusting the clamps to what he thought would be a moderately painful setting, he grasped her left nipple and pulling it away from her body, he attached the clamp. Angel gasped a bit as the clamp tightened and pain coursed through her. She began a deep breathing and the pain lessened a bit as she relaxed. Sir Devine waited a moment for her pain-furrowed brow to relax before attaching the other clamp to the right nipple. Angel gasped again and then as her deep breathing exercises helped her to relax and manage the pain. Sir Devine then moved back to the tray and picked up the flogger. The handle was well worn and fit his hand very well. This particular flogger was one that he had made for himself and he looked forward to using it for the first time on Angel. He moved back to her side and slowly dragged the tails of the flogger across her stomach, up between her breasts, and over her shoulder as he positioned himself just behind her right shoulder. Angel felt the caress of the leather across her body and tensed slightly in anticipation of the sting of the leather on her body. Her back tried of it’s own accord to curl her into a ball, but the rope attached to her neck and the pedestal prevented her from doing so. The feeling of helplessness was strong in Angel and she tensed in anticipation of the kiss of the lash. Sir Devine raised the flogger over his head and brought it down, with a flip of his wrist at the end, across her breasts. The satisfying pop and Angel’s sharp intake of breath made his heart beat faster. Raising the flogger again, he brought it down again…once…twice…three times in quick succession. “Ahhhhh,” Angel cried out in pain as the flogger stung the tender flesh of her breasts and caused the clamps at her nipples to move painfully. Angel was sweating now from the pain and as Sir Devine paused for a moment, she began her deep breathing again. The rush of adrenaline that accompanied the pain turned her on more and her hips began to rock involuntarily as the wetness of her pussy increased, wetting the black satin of the panties. Sir Devine once again dragged the tails of the flogger over her body, starting between her thighs, up over her stomach and between her breasts, then over her left shoulder as he moved to a position just behind her left shoulder. Raising the flogger again, he brought it down across her breast, admiring the crisscross pattern left by the lash on her breasts. Angel was living up to every expectation he had of her and as he brought down the lash three more times in quick succession, he relished her screams of pain. Angel was breathing very hard now, and the sweat and tears flowed from her freely, running down her body. The salty sweat and tears stung her as then ran between her breasts and crossed the marks left by the flogger. She was thoroughly soaked between her thighs as well and she was moaning at the pain and pleasure she felt. Sir Devine moved in close to her and asked softly, “Shall we continue, angel?” Angel’s passionate reply of “Yes, Master,” was enough to make his heart race. He moved back to the tray and set down the flogger and picked up the knife again. He moved back to her side and with two swift cuts, removed her panties, lifting them to his face to inhale her scent. He returned the knife to the tray, picked up the dildo and walked back over to Angel. Angel was now totally nude except for the collar and the cuffs and as Sir Devine stood next to her, he reached between her legs and slowly began to rub the dildo against her wet pussy. “Mmmmmmm,” Angel purred. Sir Devine, having thoroughly wet the dildo in the juices that were flowing freely from her pussy, slowly began inserting it inside of her. Her thighs trembled as he moved it deeper and deeper until it could move in no more. Then he began to move the dildo in her pussy, in and out, faster and faster. Angel was lost in a whirlwind of pleasure and pain. She was moaning almost constantly now and begged, “Please…please…make me cum, Master.” Sir Devine, hearing her beg for release, stopped with the dildo and moving quickly to the tray, picked up the vibrator instead and switched it on. He applied some lubricant and returned to her and slid it in place inside of her pussy. “Oh…oh…ohhhhhhhh,” Angel moaned as she rapidly approached her second orgasm of the afternoon. Her back arched her mouth opened in a silent scream of delight as it crashed over her in wave after wave of pleasure. Sir Devine slowly removed the vibrator and stroked her face as her whole body trembled in the aftermath of her climax. He moved to her side and kissed her passionately, taking her face in his hands. Angel kissed him back with equal passion and she said in a throaty whisper, “Master, please take me…I want to feel you inside of me.” This inflamed Sir Devine’s passion, but he wasn’t through torturing her just yet. He said to her with a wicked smile on his face, “You must beg better than that Angel.” “Oh please, please, Master, use me, I need to feel you inside of me,” Angel pleaded pitifully. Sir Devine moved away and Angel’s voice followed him, “Please…Master…please!!!” she begged. He returned with a pillow and set it on the pedestal in front of her. She was shaking and tears streamed down her face. He reached up to wipe them away with a tender touch and then unfastened the rope from her collar. He unfastened the clamps from her nipples and she gasped as the circulation returned to them with a new surge of pain. He untied her hands and as the tension was released, she almost fell over. Reaching out to support her, he helped her to lean forward and rest her head on the pillow, so that her head was down and her hips were raised with her beautiful ass presented to him. He lowered the pedestal and moved behind her. He was inflamed with desire and quickly removed his pants and shirt and stood behind her and positioned himself for entry into her hot, wet pussy. Angel could feel him behind her and again pleaded, “Please, Master, take me now.” Sir Devine placed the tip of his cock at the entrance to her and thrust in deeply as she pushed back on him. He paused for a moment as she gasped and adjusted to the fullness of his erection. Then he began to move in a slow rhythm, in and out, gradually quickening the pace. Each thrust was accompanied by the sound of his body smacking into hers. He could feel his heart beating faster and his breathing was becoming more labored with each passing moment. “Yes, Master, ride me hard…use me for your pleasure,” Angel moaned as he rode her. Sir Devine rode her hard and as he did, he wet his thumb in her pussy juices and pressed against her asshole, pushing and waiting for her to relax. As she felt this, she forced herself to relax the muscles and he pressed his thumb inside of her, filling her even more, the feeling very intense as he move his thumb in and out slowly as he rode her hard, his cock slamming into her pussy. “Oh my GOD,” she screamed out as she came again, her pussy contracting hard on his cock. He felt the contractions of her pussy and he could contain himself no longer. He exploded inside of her, thrusting forward and holding there as he sprayed his load into the depths of her pussy. Throbbing as he came, he groaned loudly. He started moving again as the climax passed and after a few final thrusts, he stopped, withdrawing slowly and moving away from Angel. He moved to a basin on the wall and wet a cloth in warm water, cleaning himself and then moving to Angel and wiping her clean as well. He unfastened the cuffs from the table and then removed them from her ankles. Lifting her into his arms, he carried her across the room to a small bed and lay her down gently. The whispering grew loud for a moment, then a small spattering of applause was heard and finally, silence reigned again. He went back to the basin and filled a small bowl with warm water and carried it along with a soft washcloth to where Angel lay. After removing the blindfold, he tenderly caressed her with the wet washcloth and hummed softly to her as he cleaned her body of the sweat and tears that covered her face and body. She winced slightly as he touched her still tender nipples and the red marks that still showed lightly on her breasts. Angel was exhausted and the loving ministrations of Sir Devine were so heavenly that she was having trouble staying awake. Sir Devine was also sated from their time together and although he was tired, he had to tend to Angel. She had been more than he had dared dream and she deserved only the best treatment after pleasing him so well. As he finished bathing her, he lifted her into his arms and carried her to the door of the playroom and through it. Angel snuggled close to Sir Devine, loving the feel of his warm skin against her as he carried her out of the playroom and down the hall. She felt so safe and protected in his embrace and she whispered to him, “I love you, Master.” “I love you too,” he whispered back, kissing her softly on the forehead. He carried her into his bedroom and laying her down gently, he covered her with a light sheet. He stayed with her, caressing her until she drifted off to sleep and finally after he was convinced she was asleep, he lay down beside her and drifted off to sleep himself, his arms around his most precious Angel.