Happy New Year's Eve Everyone!!!! To start this year off right I decided I'd post the first of many Mature Chapters in this book! Let me know what you guys think!

Have a Safe And Happy New Year! See Y'all in 2019!!!!

This chapter has been edited. If you find something I missed let me know!

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All throughout dinner I was on the metaphorical edge of my seat. Waiting on Drake to start my punishment. The food came, and went. With nothing happening, other than Drake insisting on feeding me.

  No erotic touches, no kisses leaving my skin scorched in its wake, no words hitting my core making my panties wetter than they already were.

  There was talking. What we did the entire week. When I finally came to my decision, and what lead to my answer. How badly he must be going out of his mind, wanting to help sway my answer.

  I told him everything he wanted to know. I knew his rules, and one of the first ones he ever told me was don't lie to him, and omitting anything is the same in his book. I don't want to add anything to my transgressions.

  Overall it was a normal dinner. Almost like a date if I was with anyone else other than Drake Masters. We walked out of the restaurant arm in arm. His Audi was out front waiting when we stepped out the doors. Drake opened my door helping me in the seat. He had a skip in his step while coming around to the driver seat.

  He got in and started driving. A charged silence filled the inside of the car. I felt like my body was filled with static electricity. Little sparks erupting all along my body where the charged air touched it. I couldn't make my body stop fidgeting from the feeling running through my system.

  I kept my eyes glued to my clasped hands in my lap. To much of a chicken to look at Drake. If he noticed my sudden problem in keeping still he didn't show it. He kept his eyes on the road the entire trip to his Brownstone. Drake parked the car in his garage then turned to me before getting out.

  "My Angel, I just want you to know now tonight is going to hurt me just as much, if not more, than you. I take no pleasure in giving out punishment, but I must this time. Can you tell me the two strikes against you?"

  If Drake hadn't put his hand under my chin bringing my face level with his I would be hiding. I felt like a kid again getting in trouble by my mom and her being disappointed in me. The strangest feeling really. I tried to shake my head, but his grip was to tight.

  "Are we going to make it three, or do you remember the rules Angel?" Masters whispered in that voice that drives all my senses wild.

  I closed my eyes enjoying the lighting bolts straight to my core. Holding in my moan of pleasure. Drake tightened his hold on my jaw telling me my time was up to answer him. My eyes opened with a pop finding him instantly.

  "I'm sorry Sir. I've been keeping things from you when I know not to. Im sorry Sir, for making you wait outside my house after you told me when you would be there." I tried to make my voice husky like his while keeping an innocent apologetic smile stamped on my face. It must have worked Drake let out a growl of pure hunger.

  "I'm going to open your door then I want you to get undressed and come inside presenting yourself in front of the fireplace. Ready Angel?"

  The fresh coat of cream filling my panties was a glaring answer in itself. Drake came around helping me out. He didn't wait to see if I completed his commands instead going into the house, but not the same direction he told me. I didn't dwell on it though undressing quickly then going to the fireplace to kneel and present myself.

  The small flames in the fireplace danced across my naked flesh. Heating my back till it felt like the flames were coming from me. Minutes passed with only the sound of the fire and the tick of a clock all I could hear in the house. Finally Masters came back setting several things on the floor just out of my sight where I couldn't see what was ahead.

  He came to stand in front of me and I noticed he changed while he was gone. Bare skin on full display except for sweat pants resting dangerously low on his hips. He took my curls and put them in a ponytail on the top of my head before taking a step back. He knelt down till we were eye level before he spoke.

  "Angel I'm going to blindfold you then your punishment will begin. Three very important rules to remember before we begin. First, you are not allowed to move at all. I will move your body, it's mine to control. Second, you are not allowed to make a sound except for when I ask you a question. Your moans of pleasure are my reward, and tonight there is no pleasure. Last, you are not allowed to cum tonight. I receive no pleasure from your pain, My Angel, and neither will you. Remember Angel."

  He gave me a quick kiss on the forehead before getting back up and going over to the pile he dropped earlier. He came back with a pair of blacked-out goggles to cover my eyes. When they were in place and Masters was satisfied I couldn't see out of them he grabbed my ponytail hard. He gave it another tug then clicked his tongue like he was calling a dog.

  "Crawl Angel. Let me see that glorious ass and wide hips sway behind me." The pull of my hair and the dark pleasure in his words had my cream coating my inner thighs completely.

  Drake lead me across the carpet in his living room area to the hardwood floors on the other side before the kitchen. Next to the array of surprises he brought with him. He gave my hair one final tug up then snapping his next command.

  "Present yourself Angel." I went back to my knees spreading them apart with my shoulders back head high eyes still looking down.

  Masters went back to the toys looking for his next tool. Once he found it he came back over to me grabbing my hands and putting them in a praying position. I felt the same silk rope from before wrap around my wrist and hands binding them together in front of me. When Masters finished he pulled me up till I was standing then left me again.

  He was gone for a second before he was back kneeling at my feet. He gave the inside of my right leg a tap to spread it open. Holding my ankle till my legs were extended where he wanted them. Past the point of comfort to a pulling dull pain. Then he placed cuffs on both of my ankles with a Spreader bar in between.

  With the Spreader bar in place Masters stood back up grabbing my bound wrist. He took the end of the rope and laced it through one of the I-hooks in the beam above our heads. He pulled the rope till I was balanced on the balls of my feet.

  Time seemed to stop while I hung there. I couldn't feel Masters presence or hear any sounds when he moved. I strained my enhanced hearing trying to pick up anything, but not even a car horn came from outside. His laser like gaze on my skin driving my anticipation crazy.

  After an eternity to me, but only minutes in reality, I felt something soft run down the center of my back. From the nape of my neck down to the swell of my ass then back up again. Goosebumps trailing in the wake.

  "Remember this Angel? A riding crop? Last time she showed you only her pleasure side. Tonight you get the pain. This is just a warm up to get the blood to the surface then we'll get to the fun stuff."

  I didn't answer him. Instead concentrating on making all of my muscles relax. Giving my body over to Masters eager for whatever he gives me. Masters didn't keep me waiting long.

  Tiny slaps from the riding crop started down one side of the nape of my neck, along the line of my shoulder, down along the curve of my waist, to circle both globes of my ass cheeks. He paid extra attention to the crease of my cheeks and the top of my thighs before going back up the other side of my back, and starting over once he reached he top. Down one side and back up the other repeating the process till my mind was in a complete fog.

  My body was alive and firing shocks though every pore of my body. My chest was heaving with each stolen breath into my over worked system. My eyes ere open, but stopped seeing the darkness a long time ago.

  After losing count of the zaps to my flesh, and all sense of time, Drake finally dropped the crop at my feet. He stepped up to my back and started rubbing his hands along the heated flesh. Soothing the fire to his control, spreading it along my flesh.

  The entire time Drake used the crop against my flesh he made sure to stay clear of all my most sensitive spots. Not a single brush against my folds or slip to my core. The places that were dripping in anticipation for his pleasure. Driving my body past the point of understanding.

  Drake placed a hand a the nape of my neck and squeezed. His hot breath along my ear sent a fresh round of moisture dripping from my sex.

  "Now your ready My Angel. Such a perfect fucking sight. Your skin turns the most glorious shade of maroon under my hands. Body vibrating with so much lust. Begging for my touch to push you over the razor sharp edge it's on."

  Drakes other hand ran around my side, circling my navel, then coming to rest at the top of my pubic bone. I held my breath silently pleading with him to continue lower. While my hips surged forward on their own. His husky laugh sent a cold feeling of dread over my raging lust then setting it on fire ever worse.

  "But there won't be any pleasure for you tonight my Angel. No only punishment. Now I think five lashes for each transgression will do. I want you to count each one with a number then a 'Thank You Master'."

  He didn't wait for me to respond. Stepping back I heard him pick something up from the floor the the sound of leather unfurling rubbing against skin. My body started trembling with a renewed strength. Both in fright of the pain I knew was about to come, and a forbidden need for it.

  Drakes voice was further behind me when he spoke. My hearing and body so tuned to his he could whisper his words and I would have heard him.

  "Tell me Angel, what was the first rule you broke?"

  It was so hard to fight my way through the fog clouding my brain to remember the answer to his question. I used the last bit of saliva in my mouth to wet my lips enough to get the words out.

  "I kept secrets from you Sir."

  The swift movement of the air was the only notice I had before a searing flash of painful heat landed across my right cheek and hip. Tears erupted behind my eyes stealing my breath from my lungs. Almost chocking with my quick inhale.

  Remembering his command. "One, Thank You Master."

  The lash from the whip wasn't as hard as I thought. More like a light touch. The first bite of pain soon turned into an epicenter of radiating pleasure. Reaching to cover my entire ass cheek. Pleasure so dark and intense almost sending me over into the dark abyss.

  The whip came down a second time mirroring its landing on the opposite cheek. My jaw clamping down on my tongue to stop the scream from leaving my lips. Direction all my pent up frustration and uncontrollable lust into tears rolling down my face.

  A horse. "Two, Thank You, Master." Barely leaving my lips.

  "Tell me, Angel. Now is the time to show me you have learned from your mistakes, and maybe I'll give you a small reward."

  The hook was cast, and he knew I was a starving fish. Closing my eyes behind the goggles I ducked my head in shame telling him about Uncle Joe.

  "My Uncle Joe gave me the job at the club, but it wasn't suppose to be the job I got. He promised to pay for my school, and give me money, but I'm not allowed to step foot back in the club."

  The lash of the whip was followed closely by the next. I barely had time to breathe out "3. Thank You, Master", before I had to start with the fourth. My body swayed on the balls of my feet trying to get away from the whip or seek it out, I wasn't sure. My ass and hips taking all my focus.

  "Anything else, Angel?" Drake purred in a lust filled growl.

  I really wasn't sure how Drake would take my last confession, but I wasn't holding anything back.

  "He told me to stay away from anyone I met at the club."

  His whispered voice right at my ear shocked me. My heightened senses not even noticing him move. "And what was your answer, Angel?"

  My husky voice dropped matching his. "I couldn't give him an answer, Sir."

  "Why is that, Angel?"

  I felt my heart drop to my toes. If I took the time to examine that answer on a deeper level I'd probably find something I was in no way ready to face. Let alone put a name to the emotion. Though, every word I spoke was nothing but the truth.

  "I couldn't lie to him, because I have no plans to stop seeing you."

  Drake buried his nose in the crease of my neck inhaling my scent with a growl. "You have no idea what your words do to me, Angel. Tell me what the second rule you broke was where we can finish this. I'm suddenly feeling very generous."

  He nibbled on my ear lobe once he finished. Sucking it into his mouth. My imagination replacing the tiny flesh with my clit. Sending me back to the edge of destruction. Once I blew apart I knew deep inside I would never be the same again.

  "I'm sorry Sir for leaving you waiting outside my door past the time we were suppose to meet. Please forgive me. It will never happen again."

  "Fucking Perfect!" Drake hissed before biting down hard on the sweet spot on my shoulder.

  I cried out in shock at his dominating move. He didn't say anything about my slip. Instead, he went back to his previous position. Picking up the whip finishing my punishment.

  The remaining six lashes came a minute apart. Five solid lines starting in the center of my ass cheeks wrapping around my hip on each side. Ending in a way that looked like they were impressions of Drakes' fingers branded into my skin.

  With my breathy cry of "10 Thank You Master", the whip made a solid thunk hitting the floor. As Drake dropped the leather handle coming up to my back. He didn't touch me or say a word until I heard the clock on his wall chime signaling midnight. Then he reached up and untied the rope holding my arms up in the hook.

  With each twist of the rope coming undone holding me up I felt my legs were going to give out any second. My mind forgetting the most basic of information, like how to walk. Consumed in a dark abyss. Hunting or the way through the haze.

  I didn't have to worry though. Drake wrapped me up in his arms carrying me over to the couch. He placed me down where my knees were on the edge of the seat with the Spreader bar keeping them open, and my arms still bound together resting over the back. He placed his hand at the center of my back pushing me forward. Placing my head down and my neglected folds in the air.

  The cool breeze against my burning wet core took over. Space and time stopped till the next gush of wind hit my folds. I didn't even notice Drake leaving me till I felt something ruff on his hands that wasn't there before rub against my skin.

  The gloves that were now on his hands had a feeling of sandpaper rubbing against the raised flesh from the whip marks on my skin. Each stroke sending a shock straight to my quaking center. I was holding my breath stopping myself from moaning at the feelings. Each shock going deep into the tissue of my skin.

  Sweat, and the aroma of forbidden pleasures, the only things I could smell in the air. My body was strung so tight several times I had to picture my mom singing in our kitchen to stop from falling over the edge and cumming.

  Drakes' hands gripped my hips tightly along the same lines as the whip before leaning over my back to whisper in my ear.

  "Your reward My Angel. You earned this so fucking much with how perfect you follow my commands. As for me ,I want you to be as loud as possible. I want you to scream my name I want the neighbors to know who you belong to."

  Drake tightened his hold on my abused hips, forcing them back impaling me on his throbbing cock. I screamed his name at the force from his steel rod hitting the opening to my cervixes. He didn't move letting the rippling walls of my cunt massage his length.

  He blew out a harsh breath giving me my final command. "And you My Angel. Cum every time I thrust my dick deep into your body. Branding you mine from the inside out."

  He withdrew his cock leaving the wide head barely in my opening while he spoke. Then giving me another pounding thrust getting his point across. With Drakes approval finally given my world exploded.

  Blowing completely apart and off center. Nothing to hold me to this earth or ground my soul to my body any longer. Stars taking over my eyes till all I could see was white. My orgasm coating us both where our bodies were joined together. I was still floating desperate to come down when Drake withdrew from my heat slamming home again. 

  Telling me one thing. "Again."

  Over and over each time my body giving him the orgasm he demanded. When black spots started clouding my vision I knew I was about to pass out. Drake taking everything from me.

  Before I let the darkness consume me Drake roared his final thrust. Hitting deeper than ever before. His seed marking every inch of my sex as his. My eyes closed shut falling into the black nothingness.

  Drakes "MINE" floating into my ears like a sweet lullaby.

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