0 comments/ 42239 views/ 3 favorites Lucy B. By: mikado2005 Lucinda Barrett is my girlfriend. Of course, no one calls her Lucinda. She is known as Lucy B. The joke is that it is Lucy B hungry. Lucy B. thirsty. Lucy B. bored. In short, it is all about Lucy. As long as your world revolves around Lucy and keeping her happy, she is your girl. Now this is not the best situation to be in except for one side benefit. When Lucy isn't whining about something, she is Lucy B. horny. The girl can't get enough. Her appetite for sex in all its forms is prodigious. As she is a drop-dead gorgeous woman, she also is able to attract anyone else she wants to help satiate her appetite. That is fine with me. If we are out together and I see another woman that interests me, she'll make the introductions and more likely than not, we'll have her together in bed that night. Conversely, if she sees a guy that interests her, I'll set it up for her. We're out clubbing again tonight. The night is getting long and Lucy finally sees a woman that turns her on. She is a long, willowy blond with straight, shoulder length hair and a slender, but shapely body. Her long legs drop down out of a short miniskirt. A blue silk blouse contains her ample breasts. She has that droopy shoulder look that says she had been an early bloomer. I have found that shy young girls whose breasts develop early tend to take a lot of kidding and some hunched their shoulders forward to de-emphasize their shape. Some never get over it. This girl has that look. Lucy is about to go over and introduce herself when a second girl shows up. She is shorter by half of a head to her friend. She is striking. Her hair is jet black and hangs straight down to just brushing her shoulder. She has chiseled facial features with high cheekbones and perfect skin. She is slender, lithe, and moves with the grace of a dancer, but not so slender as her friend. She wears a black business suit with a white blouse unbuttoned to the clasp of her bra. Her cleavage practically explodes from the shirt. It has to be a wonder bra, but I don't care. I want her. Lucy smiles at me when she sees the lust in my eyes and says, "Wait here. Let me scope them out." She walks across the dance floor and up to the two beauties. Within minutes they are laughing, sharing drinks, and occasionally caressing each other's bodies. After a short time Lucy points over at me. The two ladies check me out. The three talk for a few more seconds and Lucy waves me over. I join them at the bar. Lucy introduces me to Sarah, the blonde, and Emily, the brunette. We quickly move to a table. I'm not sure how she does it, but Lucy herds us all back to the table such that I wind up sitting next to Emily and Sarah sits next to Lucy. I order drinks all around. The two ladies are friends that work in the same real estate office. They just closed on a multi-million dollar house and split the commission. They worked hard for the last three weeks bringing the buyer and seller together and were ready to howl. This was the second bar they had been to tonight. They were looking for something unique to celebrate their good fortune and I felt that we might fit the bill. The fact that the brunette was stroking my balls under the table might have clued me in. We spend the rest of the night talking, laughing, drinking, and dancing. When Lucy takes Sarah out on the dance floor Emily pulls my cock out of my pants under the table and strokes me to a partial erection. When Sarah and Lucy return, Sarah looks down and sees my soldier standing at attention. Her hand replaces Emily's while Lucy goes out to dance with her friend. A waitress came to bring a new round of drinks. She looks down at my lap, and gives me a wide grin. She asks me if she needs to bring a bunch more cocktail napkins. Sarah looks up and tells her she will clean up any mess that comes up. She licks her lips when she says this. The waitress tells us she gets off at two if we need any help. Sarah says she thinks they have all the help they are going to need tonight. When Lucy comes back with Emily, all three reach under the table and give me a stroke. Lucy suggests we get a cab back to our place, because we are too drunk to drive. Emily laughs and tells us there is no need as they have a limo waiting for them outside. They didn't just have a limo; they have a stretch Hummer limo. We all climb in. I run my hand down the crack of Sarah's exposed ass as she climbs up. She lets out a short squeal. The inside is very plush. I have been in other limos, but this one is way better. It is wider, taller, and longer than any other limo I'd been in. It also has more beautiful women than I have ever been with in a limo. Emily activates the control that closes off the view between the driver and the passengers after telling the driver to cruise around. The three women fall on me at once. In seconds my pants are down around my ankles and three sets of hands and mouths are working me over. They have my shirt unbuttoned and Emily goes to work on my nipples with her tongue. In spite of the copious alcohol, I am beginning to feel a stirring down where Sarah and Lucy are taking turns kissing my cock and each other. The ladies' clothes come off next. I tug the rest of my clothes off while watching them slip out of theirs. Sarah's body is slender almost to the point of making me wonder if she might have an eating disorder. Her skin is an alabaster white and she is shorn clean of hair between her legs. Her nether lips are very pronounced. I reached down and give them a soft caress. She arches her back and lets out a slow sigh. Lucy moves down to between Sarah's legs and starts to kiss the inside of her thighs. Emily shucks out of her business suit and resumes stroking my cock. Her mouth follows her hand and she proceeds to lick and suck the head of my cock. While Sarah is pale and thin, Emily has a much fuller figure. Her skin is tanned. Her hips are wide. Her breasts are medium-sized and firm. She pushes me down flat on the seat and climbs on top of me. Her lips wrap around my cock and she starts a piston motion on me. Her slit is right above my head. Fortunately, she is just the right height and I bury my tongue deep in her without straining my neck. Emily instantly feels the effects of my ministrations. I can tell because she stops sucking me and lets out a soft moan. She arches her back and pushes her pussy down harder onto my tongue. It makes it hard to breath but her increasing moans and sighs spur me on. I turn my head slightly to check out how Sarah and Lucy are getting along. Lucy's face is buried deep between Sarah's legs. Sarah has a firm grip on Lucy's hair and holds her head firmly in place. Lucy's ass is stuck up in the air at an enticing angle. I move Emily off of me and have her slide down onto the floor on her back with her head under Lucy's ass. She automatically reaches up with her tongue and licks Lucy's slit. Lucy lets out a muffled squeal. I move between Emily's legs and aim my very erect cock at her pussy. She is so wet I slip in easily. I ram myself in her to the hilt. She cums almost immediately, with a loud scream, and arching of her back. I wait for her to lie back down and I start a rhythmic piston motion. While pushing in and out I lean forward and run my tongue across Lucy's anus. She appreciates my gentle probing while Emily sucks on her pussy. We build to an increasing rhythm and all three ladies start to moan, gasp, and sigh. I pound into Emily harder. Sarah starts to arch her back and is building to an orgasm. She clutches harder at the back of Lucy's head. Lucy is feeling the effect of Emily's and my tongue on her nether regions. I rim her harder, which I know will send her over the edge. Sarah starts screaming. Lucy's body starts bucking. Emily begs me to fuck her harder. I oblige her. I pound into her harder and harder. She arches her back and wraps her arms around my back. Her fingernails grind into me. I feel my own orgasm coming on. It builds rapidly and I am well past the point of control. I feel my nuts tighten and my sperm comes out in a rush. I thrust deep inside and pump all my orgasm out into her. We lay in a big sweaty pile for a few seconds while our breathing returns to normal. Lucy helps Emily up on the seat and crawls between her legs to lick my cum out of her pussy. I move up onto the other seat and Sarah takes my spent cock into her mouth to suck me dry. As much as I want to, the copious alcohol and exertions keep me from achieving a second erection. Sarah has an expert mouth, but it is to no avail. My cock is done for a while. I pull Sarah into my arms, caress, and kiss her body. My attention to her nipples brings a quick response. Her breathing starts coming faster and faster. Her hands grip my hair and hold me to her breast. Her nipples become harder and longer. I have never had a woman cum from just sucking her nipples, but that is what is happening. Sarah begins to moan louder. Her hands hold me harder to her breast. I reach down to her pussy and push a finger deep into her. Her moan becomes a gasp. I use my lubricated finger to rub her clit. Her gasp becomes a scream as she explodes. I bring my finger to my mouth and suck her juices clean. Emily and Lucy lay in each other's arms watching us. Emily and Lucy take turns attempting to suck me hard, but to no avail. I want it. They want it, but Mr. Happy will have none of it. It is late. We decide to call it a night. We put on our clothes and the ladies ask the driver to drop us off at our house. We invite them in, but they are as worn out as we are. They walk us to our door and kiss both of us goodnight. Before they walk away, Emily hands me her panties. Not to be outdone, Sarah reaches down, pulls her panties off, and hands them to Lucy. Sarah reaches into her purse and pulls out a matchbook from the club and hands it to me. She says, "The waitress asked me to give this to you. It has her number written on the inside. Maybe we could all have a party with her sometime. We are going to have to do this again, soon." We agree on a party for next weekend at our house and exchange numbers. We watch as the ladies vamp us on the walk back to their limo. I plan to eat a lot of oysters between now and then. Lucy Becomes Angel The lights and sounds of the club were beginning to take their toll on their already tired eyes. The girls and Lucy had been there for the past 4 hours, and time was also showing on their weary faces. They all decided that they would call it a night and head off home. It was Emma's birthday and the evening had been planned weeks, possibly months in advance. They had had a great night, dancing and flirting with each other, and decided beforehand that tonight would be a man-free night. Sealing their pact with a kiss to each other's cheeks. Lucy was a little worse for wear, yet had the longest journey to walk, somehow that didn't seem right. But here she was, walking or rather staggering down the street with only 100 yards to go. It had been raining while they were all in the club. Such a dreary end to a beautiful day and evening. She crossed the last road that headed towards her house. As she contemplated whether to stay on the edge of the road or climb up the curb, which looked extremely high in her drunken state, a taxi shot passed and unbalanced her step. She felt herself stumble to the ground, half of her on the road, half on the pavement. She lay there not moving... ****************** A tall man walked fast along the road, jumping from the path to the road, dodging the puddles. He turned the sharp corner where the bakery stood, and nearly tripped over a bundle of what looked like clothes. He looked down, and stared at a sight that bought a tear to his eyes. A young woman, no more than 25, crumpled on the pavement. Her long black cardigan covering her, apart from an ear, and the side of her face. The man leant down and gently stroked the hair off her forehead. He sheepishly looked round to see if anyone was about and scooped her into his arms. Again he quickly walked, still dodging the puddles and homeward bound, carrying an angel in his arms. Once inside he laid her on the couch, her breathing soft and subtle. He watched intently as her chest rose and fell with every breath and occasionally he curled her auburn hair around his fingers. Every few minutes he leant in and gently kissed her forehead, her cheek, her nose and still she never responded. She had grazes on her face, some with traces of blood running along them. He licked her wounds softly, then rose up and slowly walked to the bathroom. Once in there he reached for the softest flannel he could find in his perfectly set out draw. He rinsed it under tepid water, and slowly walked over to her. He bathed her face, her forehead, and her neck. He brushed the flannel over her eyes and noticed a tiny movement on her eyelid. He wondered if she would wake soon as he caressed her hair, then whispered in her ear, "I will take care of you my angel, I saved you." He bent over her and placed one arm under her knees and one under her back and slowly lifted her. He turned and walked towards a door on the other side of his apartment, opened it and walked in to the slightly darkened room. The bed was immaculately made, and the room had an obsessive tidiness to it. Three cupboards leant against the furthest wall, and on the remaining walls and ceiling, mirrors were strategically placed. Lucy was appearing to stir, and not wanting to frighten her he delicately removed some of her clothes, leaving her black underwear on. He moved round the bed and placed her arms towards the corners and also positioned her feet at the bottom corners. He felt around the back of the bed frame and reached for the cold metal cuff and placed it on one of her wrists, then moved round to attach the other one. She flinched slightly as the coldness met her skin, but she was still oblivious to what was happening. He did the same to her feet. He stepped back to admire her then gingerly walked out of the room, smiling to himself as he shut the door, leaving her all alone. The sound of birds singing outside, and the morning light streaming through the blinds awakened her senses. At first she thought she was home and that the girls had put her to bed. Her head still spinning, she tried to get up. As she lifted her hands up a noise sounded, a loud bleeping tone. She rested her hands again and the bleeping stopped. "Where am I?" she whispered, "am I dreaming?" She looked over at the door, watching the handle turn. Through her blurry vision a shadow appeared. "Are you hungry angel?" the man said. Lucy tried again to get up, and yet again the bleeping sounded, echoing around the room. "Sshhh angel, don't panic and don't move. You are with me now, don't be frightened!!" He walked to the blinds and opened them. The full scale of the room was on show and Lucy looked in amazement at what surrounded her. She then caught sight of herself in the mirror above. She felt herself blush with embarrassment. The night before flashed through her mind. Many times on the girls nights out she had gone home with someone, but she had always remembered what was happening. But this time nothing. She was confused; in her mind all she could think of was how did she end up chained to a stranger's bed. He stood over her, admiring her body. "MMmmm....." he murmured. With that Lucy shouted, "Fucking let me go...NOW." "Now that's not very nice, considering what I did for you last night angel. You WILL not talk to me that way again." Again a confused look appeared on her face. "Lay still, I will prepare breakfast for you." he said, and turned and left the room. She again struggled and the bleeping rung around the room, the noise ripped through her ears. The door flew open, and there he was, holding a cane in his hand. He walked over and "whack", the cane crashed down on her stomach. "OUCHH" she screamed. As the aftershock of what happened passed, she lay there frozen to the bed. He leaned over, his fingers on her teary cheeks. "All I said was to lay still my angel." His voice soft, as he glided his fingers over her breasts. Lucy sobbed at his touch moved from her breasts and down her wounded stomach. He traced his fingers over the top of her knickers. "No, please stop..." she mumbled. His thumbs slipped underneath, and gently eased them down. He reached for some scissors and delicately cut them away from her, dropping them to the floor. Glancing at her from the foot of the bed, he smiled and said, "MMmmm... I see you liked the punishment." "No, no I never, it hurt, please let me go." His finger crept up her thigh, then reached over her pussy and slid his finger through her lips. "I'll show you that you liked it...look at this." He walked around the bed looking down at her. She could see his glistening finger coming towards her. "This angel, is how I know you enjoyed it, you're soaking wet, see, lick it...NOW." Lucy parted her lips and he inserted his finger into her mouth. She tasted and moaned. "Right, angel, when I say lay still, what do you do?" She looked up at him nervously, "I lay still" she said. "Good girl, but one final thing, its I lay still...Master!" She nodded reluctantly; giving in to her embarrassment and lack of self-control, "Ok...Master." "MMmmm that's better angel." He climbed on top of the bed, his legs either side of her shoulders. "Breakfast now!!" he said laughing. He undid his trousers, "Eat this slut." She looked at the size of his cock and gasped. "Open wide angel." She did as she was told and took him in her mouth. She gagged a few times as he kept pushing himself deeper into her mouth. Harder and faster he fucked her mouth until he knew he was close to cumming. She felt him tense up, and then closed her eyes, waiting for him to cum deep in her throat. Instead, he pulled out of her and came all over her face. He looked at her and chuckled then climbed off her and walked out the room. She opened her eyes, and looked above her. Staring down at her was once again her reflection, her face, covered in his cum. She felt so degraded, but then again ... so alive!! She closed her eyes, pondering on what she had become. For what seemed like an eternity, she opened her eyes to the sound of the door opening. In silence he walked to the corners of the bed and uncuffed her. She remembered what she had to do and lay there not moving. He noticed her not putting up a fight, and praised her and leant down kissing her breasts. A moan escaped her lips. He kissed lower, down her stomach and then to her pussy. He spread her legs more, and buried his tongue deep in her moist pussy. She moaned loudly, "MMmmm..Uhhhh..Yesss Master", she wailed. Pleased by her submission, he licked and rubbed her harder. Her hips were bucking, inviting him in further. "Tell me when you are close angel, but don't you dare cum?" Within her moans she managed to get the words out, "Yes Master.... Now Master!!" With those final words, he took his head away from her pussy, and stood there watching as she writhed in ecstasy. The arousal was too much for her; she bucked and jerked her hips violently. He looked down at her disapprovingly. She knew she was in trouble, but she couldn't stop the mounting eruption that was building inside her. Lost in every thought, she came so violently. She dripped on the bed, her cum between her thighs glistening in the light of the room. When the shaking of her body stopped, and the realisation that she shouldn't of cum hit her, she looked over at him, his face dark and evil. "Get up slut.... NOW." She stood before him. "Did I say you could cum?", she hesitated. Before she could answer, he slapped her round the face. Again he repeated it, louder this time, "DID I SAY YOU COULD CUM?" No hesitation this time, "No Master, I cou..." He interrupted her with yet another slap, harder this time. "Yes or No Master will do, nothing else." he shouted. He said it again, the evil in his eyes was burning right through her soul. Her reply was simple, "No Master." His fingers traced down her red sore cheek, his voice calm again, "On your knees angel." She nodded and dropped to her knees. He reached over and grabbed a collar with a chain connected that was hanging over the bed. He fastened it around her, and pulled her. "Come on crawl, follow me." She followed him on all fours like a dog, leading her to the bathroom. He rinsed out a flannel and washed her face so gentle and lovingly, kissing her after every wipe. "We have to get you ready for later angel." She looked into his eyes, questioning his words, "Later Master?" "Yes, I have something for you, but remember, you must not cum unless I tell you.. Now follow me, you must rest now." She followed him into the bedroom. He kissed her forehead lightly and pointed to the bed. When she was settled, the end of the chain was fastened to the bed frame. There was no way she could escape, but honestly, did she really want to? A few hours later, the room was darkening, the light outside fading fast. Lucy was stirring to the sound of voices. She wasn't sure at this point whether they were real or in her mind. The more she tried to listen the more she wasn't sure where the voices were coming from. She waited for what seemed like an eternity, but was probably only a matter of minutes, and then her Master opened the door. "Well angel, hope you had a good sleep, because you wont be falling back to it for a long while yet!!" he chuckled. She lay on the bed wondering what he had in store for her as her eyes focused around the room. In the corner was a big metal frame with chains hanging from it and a thick padded bar which was about waist height that took up the width of it. Her eyes returned to Master as he moved around the bed and undid the leash. "Come slut, its time." A few seconds passed after she stood up, then "slap" across her arse. She looked at him, her face red, and tears appeared in her eyes. She then remembered, she hung her head low, and got on all fours. Slowly she followed him out into the adjoining room. She so much wanted to look up and see, but she fought the urge and looked directly at the floor, crawling on all fours. He took her passed the big windows, flaunting her for all to see. After a few minutes he told her to stop and asked her to lift her head. She looked up to find a well dressed man and a woman. The woman was dressed in a very short skirt and a tight white buttoned shirt that was half undone. Her ample breasts popping out over the top of a black lacy bra. She had her head hung low, her hands were behind her. "On your knees angel." With no hesitation she knelt. The man stepped forward, and stood before her. His waist level with her head. "Angel, you know what to do!" She felt her stomach churn; yet at the same time, heat welled up between her thighs. She undid the mans trousers, and slipped her hand inside and pulled out his cock. Her lips covered it and she took all of him inside her mouth. "MMmmm" he said, "you have a good slut here." She looked across at her Master, he smiled at her approvingly. She sucked on the man for a few minutes, and then felt a hand between her thighs. Her Master was stroking her pussy, her juices dripping on his fingers. He took his fingers away, and held them up to show the man. "See, she loves it!" he chuckled. Her eyes focused to the left of her while her mouth still surrounded the cock. She looked over at the woman, tears rolling down her cheek. This caused her to stop, only for a few seconds, but that was enough. A sharp pull of her hair by her Master told her that she had now betrayed him. He pushed his angel to the floor, while the man turned and slapped his slave hard across the face. "How dare you cry in the presence of others, you know better than that you little slut. Get on all fours NOW." She did as she was told, her hands bound behind her. He kicked her legs further apart. Angel could see more tears in the slave's eyes; she looked up at angel, and then bowed her head. The man still hard from angels sucking stuck his cock hard and fast into his slaves arse. She screamed at first, but then he slowed it down, and she whimpered, and then moaned. Master had angel on her knees making her watch this degradation. She tried to hang her head so she didn't have to see what was happening, but every time he felt her neck go limp, he'd jerk the chain back up, so again she would be looking. The man groaned hard, as he came in his sluts arse. "Our sluts have betrayed us both." he said. With that Master pulled angels chain and she crawled on all fours. He placed her behind the slave. Angel shook her head, knowing what she was about to do. Tears in her eyes were forming. "Angel, touch the sluts pussy, and tell me, did she enjoy what she just had?" Angel placed her finger over the slave's pussy. To her surprise the slave was soaked. She kept her fingers there longer than she thought and a jerk to her neck reminded her of the question her Master asked of her. "Yes Master, she enjoyed it.." "Angel, lick her Masters cum from her arse, and we shall see if you enjoy it." With that angel lowered her head to the slaves arse. She licked tentatively at first, licking all the cum from the surface. She felt a "whack" across her back. "No angel, get your tongue right in there." Angel paused for a second, and then slowly eased her tongue in the slaves arse. The slave moaned as angel probed her. Again angel felt a hand behind her, it was Master again. He chuckled, "look.." He showed his hand to the man "they love it!" They both chuckled as angel licked the slaves arse clean. Both slaves were on all fours." Follow me sluts, crawl!!" Master said. They followed their Masters into the bedroom. Master beckoned angel to the bed and he chained her there. He sat on the huge leather chair at the foot of the bed. "Please..Go ahead" he gestured to the man, pointing to the contraption in the corner. Angel watched with shock and disbelief at what was taking place before her. Master knew she was loving every second. He was sitting at the right place to see, her legs spread before him, and the mounting pleasure it was giving her. Minutes rolled by as angel watched the scene taking place right in front of her eyes. She wasn't sure if she had drifted off, because the next thing she saw was the slave falling to the floor, panting and moaning. The man then covered her in a blanket and carried her away. As he passed Master, he gave a nod of his head and closed the door. Master released angel from the bed and walked her to the metal frame. She was right, the padded bar was waist height. She stood there, her stomach just above the bar, her back towards him. He spread her legs wide and cuffed them at the ankles. He held her arms up high and wide and cuffed those too. She was shaking, but his reassuring hand on her head and a gentle tug on her hair, told her that she had nothing to be afraid of. He walked over to the cupboard against the wall. He felt her eyes follow her, "angel, you know not to follow me." She hung her head down, waiting to be punished for that disobedience, but nothing. Peace filled the room for a while. He walked over to her and kissed her back, down her spine. Goosebumps covered her body, and a moan escaped her mouth. A few seconds passed without him touching her then.. Whack. A sting ripped through her, right across her buttocks. She screamed, "SShh angel.." another one, whack. Her mouth tightly closed, but inside she was screaming so loud. Another, whack.. Count angel, how many have you had?" She hesitated, "Three Master.... yes three." "Carry on counting..." After the 12th one he stopped and placed the cane between her legs. He slipped it between her pussy lips and stroked her there a few times. He bought it out and placed it in front of her mouth. "Lick your juices angel" she did as she was told and licked it clean. He let her recover slightly from the caning he had given her. While she rested in the same position, he attached a pole with a square pad to the lower bar, and adjusted it to the height of her pussy. He bound her stomach tightly over the bar so she couldn't move an inch. Her clit was pushed up tightly to the square pad. She was sure she didn't see this being used on the slave earlier on, causing her a feeling of insecurity. Master came up behind her and she felt him pressing against her arse. His hard cock ready to fuck her. He held on to her shoulders as he pushed himself into her, making her scream. As she let out the scream, the square pad started vibrating, slowly turning her screams into moans. He fucked her arse hard and each time her moan turned back into a scream, the pad vibrated more. Beads of sweat were forming around her beautiful face. Her breathing became rapid, and her moans were loud. He pulled her hair and whispered in her ear," remember angel, you must not cum." With that he turned the pad on high, and her moans grew louder and louder. Her body trembling with the relentless vibrating. He knew she couldn't take much more, and left the pad vibrating a few minutes more. Then nothing, the pad stopped and she stood there panting, his cock still in her arse, she wanted to cum so bad. She needed release. He again started to fuck her hard, no vibrating pad this time to take the pain away. She screamed as he ripped through her, pounding his way into her until he thrust into her 3 more times and came so hard in her. After slowing the pace down, he finally withdrew. "Ohh angel, you are such a good girl, who do you belong to?" With no hesitation at all, she said, "you Master, I belong to you." He tugged her hair and kissed her neck as the pad started vibrating slowly. Moans escaping her mouth once more. The pad stayed vibrating slowly for ages, building her up once again. "What do you want angel?" "Master, please can I cum?" He waited for what seemed like forever to answer her, then the pad vibrated more, higher and higher the intensity. She moaned, louder and louder. Sweat forming again around her angelic face, her body trembling and her legs shaking. Lucy Becomes Angel In amongst her moans she heard Master say, "Whom do you belong to?" As the pad went into the highest mode, her screams bellowed, "Y,Y, You Master, please Master please." "Cum for me angel" With that, she threw her head back and moaned and screamed like never before. Fire raging through her body, she shook all over. Her body tensing with every wave of desire that was ripping through her body. Her breathing was hard and fast. Her eyes closed, her mind and body were flying, as though gravity didn't exist. She slowly fell back to earth as the pad slowed down, aiding her recovery. Master uncuffed her and carried her to the bed. She moved to the centre of the bed, ready to be chained there. "Its ok angel, you sleep in my arms tonight." She looked up at him so lovingly. He lowered his face to hers and they kissed on the lips for the first time. She knew then that this is where she wanted to be, within 36hours, she had given him nearly everything, mind, body and soul. She closed her eyes, and drifted into sleep, slowly giving him her heart.