Darkest Sin

by Ashton Blackthorne

  His eyes lit with desire he kissed me gently before leading me over to a leather bound padded bench. It resembled a vault used for gymnastics. I’d done gymnastics at school for many years as a young girl. I wondered what Sister Bridget with her pinched face would think if she saw me now.

  The thought caused me to giggle making Ash glare at me.

  “This isn’t a joke, Ronnie.”

  I stifled my laughter as he bent me over the bench. My breasts pressed against the cold leather. He pulled my hands taut behind my back. My ass was thrust into the air and he left my heels on.

  I heard him walk away and remove something from the wall. I tried to turn around to look. The anticipation was driving me wild.

  “Ah, ah, Ronnie. No peeking.” With that, he slipped a soft blindfold around my face. All went dark.

  I stood bent over the bench waiting. My legs began to tremble with excitement. My pussy ached with need. I could feel him standing behind me. I heard his heavy breathing. His cock must be rock hard. I imagined I must’ve looked quite enticing to him bent over my pussy and ass in the air my hands bound behind me.

  Suddenly, a leather strap swatted against my ass. The fiery sting erupted across my flesh as the strap bit my flesh. Electrified, I nearly leapt off the bench.

  “Stay still, Ronnie, or I’m going to have to bind your ankles too.”

  Soon, the stinging pain turned to immense pleasure. Again and again the leather slapped against my ass. Each time my pussy got wetter and wetter. My legs quivered as I longed for him to press a finger inside me.

  Ash tossed the whip down as he ran his hands lightly over my sore ass. With a finger he traced each mark he’d made. I knew they weren’t serious wounds just angry red marks as he brought his lips to them.

  Finally, he ran his finger down my wet slit.

  “You’re so wet, Ronnie. Did you like it?” he whispered, his face next to my pussy.

  “Yes, oh yes,” I rasped my breath still coming hard and fast.

  “Good,” he murmured as he pushed my legs further apart. Ash began rubbing my aching, swollen clit nearly bringing me to instant orgasm.

  “Stop! You will only come when I say.”

  Immediately, Ash removed his hand.

  Involuntarily, I leaned back trying to capture his touch again, but he stood back.

  “Your reward is coming. If you please me, I will please you. Allow me to do as I wish. I will let you know when or if you may come.”

  Swack! His whip made contact with my flesh again. I succumbed to his desires and allowed him to do what he wanted. It was going to be hard not to come though.

  Again, Ash applied his whip. With every stroke, I felt him embedded inside me, his soul reaching out to me and making us one. It was the strangest, most erotic feeling I’d ever experienced. Reaching my hands toward the floor, I attempted to concentrate on the experience of being whipped and bound. I focused all my energies to being in that moment with him.

  Again, when he was finished, Ash tenderly kissed my sore flesh. He knelt down to caress my ass kneading each cheek in his hands. Suddenly, he spread me open and plunged his face between my legs. My pussy clenched as his tongue lightly explored me gently flicking my clit. I stuck my arms straight out clasping my bound hands together as I moaned.

  “Not yet, Ronnie,” he instructed, as he continued swirling his tongue over my already soaking wet pussy.

  I tightened my legs trying desperately not to climax. Incredible ripples of pleasure swirled over me as I leaned back slightly onto his tongue. Slowly, I felt my core dissolve as he continued licking me.

  Before I knew it, Ash stood up and I heard him unzip his pants. Immediately, his hard cock was thrust deep inside me. He was bigger than I’d ever felt him before filling me up until I thought I would burst. Sliding in and out of my wet pussy, he gripped my slim hips pulling me back on him. I could feel my orgasm threaten to overtake me. Soft moans began to escape my lips.

  “Ash, I’m going to come.” I groaned as he continued to bounce me back and forth on his cock.

  “Not yet, Ronnie. Control it. Don’t let yourself go yet.” Ash kept fucking me harder and harder. His balls slapped against my clit.

  “Ash, I can’t.” I murmured, biting my lip, desperately willing myself not to come, but the familiar pulsations were starting deep inside me.

  “Control it! Don’t come, Ronnie,” Ash’s voice commanded as he held tight to my hips never stopping for an instant.

  Biting my lips as hard as I could I tasted a hint of blood. I straightened my arms out tightly gripping my hands together.

  I will not come. I will not come. I kept repeating the phrase over and over again.

  “Please, Ash,” I whispered. The desire to climax was so strong my legs were trembling all over.

  Just when I thought I couldn’t hold back any longer, I felt his cock swell within me. He began jerking as he commanded me.

  “Come. Come now.”

  Finally! The floodgates opened within me and my orgasm pounded forth like waves crashing against the shore line. My pussy pulsated hard with the strongest orgasm of my life. I contracted hard around his cock squeezing it tightly. Ash groaned as he kept his hands on my hips literally holding me up as I collapsed against him.

  Quivering all over, he held me as he pulled out of me. I couldn’t stand up; my legs had turned to jelly. Ash wrapped his arms about me flipping me over on the bench. He reached down to pull me up by the restraints.

  “That was amazing, wasn’t it?”

  I couldn’t answer. I was still seeing stars. Gingerly, he removed the leather cuffs and swept me up in his arms carrying me to the velvet settee.

  Seeing how red my wrists were he rubbed them softly.

  “Are you okay, Ronnie?”

  Focusing my gaze on him, I smiled.

  “I’m more than okay, Ash. I’ve never felt better in my life.”

  Following Ash’s instructions to the letter, I began Monday morning wearing a red dress with a black bra, and of course, no panties. Hearing a familiar vibrating noise in my purse, I picked up my phone. It was Ash.

  Take a seat in the front row.

  Puzzled by his request, but knowing my place I complied.

  I will.

  I walked into the crowded auditorium style classroom and took a seat in the front row as requested.

  As I listened to the lecture, again I heard a familiar vibration. Quickly, I glanced at my phone.

  Uncross your legs.

  I giggled inwardly. I did as he instructed and uncrossed my legs.

  A few seconds later, I got another text.

  Now spread your legs open.

  I had a dress on with no panties, but I followed his instructions. I parted my legs slightly. The professor was handsome and relatively young, around forty. He was standing almost directly in front of me speaking.

  Again, a text.

  Spread them more, Ronnie.

  Was he watching me? I turned around and searched the classroom for him. I didn’t see him.

  Yes, Ronnie, I can see you. Spread your sexy legs.

  Oh my God! He was in here somewhere! I couldn’t open my legs more. My pussy was getting wetter at the thought of spreading my legs open so that someone could see. The fact that Ash was watching made it so much hotter. But still, opening my legs like that in public?

  I couldn’t.

  Or could I?

  The bad girl within me told me yes, I could.

  Slowly, I parted my legs.

  That’s it, Ronnie. I want him to see your sweet little pussy.

  Excitement fluttered in my stomach. I waited to see what would happen.

  In a few moments, the professor stood in front of me. I held my breath.

  Nothing.

  Get his attention, Ronnie. Cough.

  I coughed once.

  Nothing.

  The professor continued his lecture.

  Have a coughing fit if you have to, Ronnie. I want to see the look o
n his face when he sees your bare pussy.

  Taking a deep breath, I coughed as if I were choking. Several students next to me looked at me with concern. Stopping his lecture, the professor turned to me.

  “Veronica, are you okay?”

  I waved my hand nodding.

  Then it happened. His gaze fell below and I saw his eyes travel right up my legs. His eyes bulged and he blinked a few times, as if he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. His face blushed and he swallowed hard. I kept my eyes on his pants which were tightening as I could see him getting an erection.

  He resumed his lecture, but I watched him feeling my pussy open to the air my clit swelling with anticipation. I looked at my phone.

  Beautiful, Ronnie. That was priceless. Now I want you to touch yourself.

  “WHAT?” I yelled at the phone. I bit my lip realizing I had spoken aloud.

  “Veronica, you can excuse yourself.” The professor spoke his voice a bit shaky.

  I grabbed my books and raced out of the room.

  In the hall, I ran directly into Ash who was laughing.

  “Ronnie, that was amazing! Your face...” He roared with laughter.

  I was fuming.

  “Ash, please, I followed your instructions, but asking me to touch myself? That was too much.”

  “I know, Ronnie, and I didn’t mean in there. We’re going to go to your car.”

  I knew better than to ask questions. I was so hot I was hoping Ash would just fuck me in my car.

  When we got back to my car, Ash had me sit in the driver’s seat. My door was still open.

  “Open your legs, Ronnie. Show me your hot, sweet pussy,” he commanded.

  Eagerly, I spread my legs. Ash knelt down behind the door and shoved my dress up. Pulling me to him, he ran his tongue down my wet slit. He pushed his finger straight up my pussy fucking it hard and fast. I arched my back. Students were milling around the parking lot anyone could see us. Ash paid no mind as he continued licking my pussy right there in the open.

  “Sorry, Ronnie, just had to have a little taste.” He stood up deliberately wiping his mouth.

  “Now I want you to finish yourself. I’m going somewhere close so I can watch. I won’t be able to see your fingers inside you, but I want to see your face. When I text you, I want you to sit up as high as you can and I want you to make yourself come.”

  I smiled as I ached for release. I was so excited and so close to coming it wouldn’t take long.

  “Okay.”

  He slammed the door shut and walked off. I held my phone waiting for the signal. I squirmed in my seat I was so ready.

  Okay. Come for me.

  I sat up as high I could then spread my legs open. Dripping wet, I ran my fingertips lightly over my throbbing clit. Feeling Ash’s eyes upon me, I plunged my fingers deep inside my pussy fucking it faster and faster. With my other hand, I rubbed my clit as my pussy became wetter and wetter. Two male students stood at the car right next to me talking to each other. I paid them no mind as I kept fingering my pussy.

  My orgasm thundered down upon me making my eyes roll back in my head. I cried out loudly as I came.

  Breathless, I grabbed my phone.

  Perfect, Ronnie. Now you shall have your reward.

  I shivered with anticipation.

  The next morning, I woke up at Ash’s place in Hyannis. My ass was still aching from last night’s spanking. I traced my fingers over each fading red mark feeling the delicious soreness. I sat up in bed and saw a silver domed platter with a single red rose and a note.

  My gorgeous sub,

  Eat well as today’s activities will require much strength and endurance. Dress yourself in the clothes I’ve provided and meet me outside on the lawn when you are finished.

  Yours,

  Ash

  Delighted, I quickly devoured the delicious breakfast. With my curiosity piqued, I dressed myself and raced outside.

  The day was warm and sunny. Ash was standing there dressed more casually than I’d ever seen him in a pair of black running pants, no shirt, and a pair of running shoes. His well-muscled, tanned chest glistened in the sun. The outfit Ash had selected for me was uncharacteristic of him as well. It was a thin, light blue cotton dress. He gave me no bra, but a pair of tiny bikini panties. The dress was so thin my nipples were quite visible and my tits jiggled freely when I moved.

  “Are we going somewhere? What’s going on, Ash?”

  He beamed when he saw me. I walked over to him and he took me into his arms. With a quick kiss, he ran his hands up my legs to cup my ass.

  “Ow,” I murmured.

  “Still sore. I must’ve done something right.” He chuckled.

  “So what are we doing, Ash? I’ve never seen this dress before. I can’t exactly go anywhere in it, can I? It barely covers my ass, and I have no bra. You can see my nipples easily.”

  “I know.” He winked reaching over to tug them through the thin cotton.

  “So what are we doing, Ash?” I asked, looking around.

  “See that ATV over there? We’re going for a ride.”

  I glanced around to see a brand new ATV.

  “Okay, but why the running pants?”

  He touched his finger to my lips.

  “Just ride with me, Ronnie.”

  I followed him over to the ATV as we got on. I wrapped my arms around his waist as he drove off down a dirt road several miles away. The bumps in the gravel and dirt road caused my big tits to jiggle painfully. Then he turned down a path in a wooded area. Ash brought the vehicle to a stop.

  “Get off the bike,” he commanded. I stood off to the side looking around. I felt so naked in the thin cotton dress. The ground was covered in dead, dry leaves.

  Ash busied himself pulling something out of a blue duffel bag.

  As he turned to me, he held a piece of black silk material.

  “You ever play hide and seek, Ronnie?”

  I nodded feeling confused.

  “Okay, well, this is my take on that beloved childhood game. See those trees over there, the ones with the orange ties around them?”

  I peered through the woods and caught sight of two tall oak trees with orange ties.

  “Yes.”

  “Okay. The object of the game is to hide while the other one seeks. If whoever finds the other before getting to the safety of those two trees, then that person wins.”

  “Ash, if memory serves me I have to close my eyes while you hide.”

  “Yes. And?”

  “Okay, what if you just run over to those trees while I’m counting? Doesn’t seem fair.”

  He laughed.

  “Ah, I didn’t tell you the catch. Whoever hides has to hide in the area between the trees with the pink ties.”

  I glanced around and noted that the trees with the pink ties were several hundred yards away from the orange tied trees.

  “And I’m not the one hiding. You are.” He grinned wickedly.

  I glanced down at my feet.

  “I have no shoes. You’re wearing shoes. I can’t run faster than you can, Ash,” I protested.

  He sighed and kicked off his shoes.

  “Okay, no shoes. And Ronnie, who says you can’t?”

  “If I win, what do I get?”

  He grinned leaning over to me.

  “What do you want, baby?”

  I laughed. This was going to be a lot of fun.

  “If you win, what will you get?” I asked him innocently.

  Ash laughed taking a piece of my hair and twirling it around his finger.

  “Whatever I want.”

  He spun me around.

  “You’re hiding first.”

  Ash slipped the blindfold over his face as I darted away behind the tallest trees. I giggled to myself as I heard him counting out loud. It was difficult moving through the woods with no shoes, but I found a place behind an old, huge tree trunk that had long ago fallen to the ground.

  “Ready or not!” Ash’s voice echoed thr
ough the trees. As I heard his footsteps stomping around the leaves, I sat poised ready to race to the orange tied trees.

  A large bird squawked nearby. I couldn’t hear Ash’s footsteps anymore. My heart thudded in my chest. This was exciting! Definitely more fun than I’d had playing the game as a child.

  His footsteps picked up again. He was close. I peered around and saw my chance. I slipped from my hiding place and raced out into the open. The wind whipped through my long hair, my tits jiggled madly as I ran as fast as I could.

  All of a sudden, Ash was behind me. I could hear the pounding of his feet.

  I threw all my energy into running. The trees seemed so far away. I hadn’t realized it would be this difficult. Still, he was bringing out my competitive nature so I was determine to win!

  The first orange tied tree was just mere feet in front of me. Apparently, it had rained here recently and the ground became quite muddy. I had to slow down a bit to keep from slipping. I reached out with my right hand. Just then, Ash tackled me throwing me to the muddy ground.

  “Ash!” I cried as he fell on the ground next to me. I scrambled to escape determined to reach the tree. Mud covered my dress and panties as I kicked the ground to slip from his grasp.

  “Ronnie, I didn’t mean to tackle you so hard.” He grunted as he tried to hold me.

  “I’m fine, let go!” I tried kicking free again. All I managed to do was to get myself even filthier. I was covered in mud from head to toe.

  “I won, baby.” He turned me over and pinned me to the ground. We were both soaked in mud, but he paid no mind. He kissed me deeply as he pinned my arms behind my head. He ran his hands up my dress squeezing my full tits with his hands.

  “That was hot, Ronnie. You’re quite the runner. You almost had me for a moment. Almost.” He grinned wickedly.

  As I gazed up at his cocky, handsome face, I became infuriated. He wasn’t going to win this one!

  Taking advantage of the slippery mud we were in, I pulled away from his grasp rolling over and getting to my knees. I didn’t get far as Ash seized me around the waist pulling me back down on his lap.

  Leaning against a tree, Ash held me until I stopped squirming.