Bells POV

At my request, the computer plays us a track from my RnB playlist. The lyrics are so sinful, but that's the mood I am aiming to create. I run my hand, which is still holding the dick clamp, up and down the bulge of Karanos's dick, and he moans softly, closing his eyes for a bit.

My other hand caresses his chest through his shirt as my fingers work their way to peel off his buttons, possibly two at a time, and before I know it, Karanos helps me take off his shirt completely. He pulls me deeper into him and kisses me, grabbing my butt.

"Mhm, wait, Kal," I say, causing him to break the kiss.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" He holds me by my shoulders and stares into my eyes.

"Kal, though it's not our first kinky sex, I feel the need to establish some basic rules. It is essential that we discuss our boundaries and limits as well as ensure that there's enthusiastic consent around the clock."

"I'm totally up for anything," Kal assures me, kissing me again, but I pull out again.

"I know you're eager to have me but the rules-"

"We can discuss it after," Kal says with an air of final declaration. He turns my back against his bare chest, cups my waist with one arm, and traces his fingers down the length of my left arm slowly with the other. The same fingers travel up my arm and brush my hair over to the side. I feel him kiss my neck where my hair once obstructed.

"How dare you keep such a secret from me for so long?" Karanos whispers into my ear. He traps my ear lobe with his lips before freeing it, causing me to shudder excitedly.

"What secret?" I try to turn my body, but he pins me, holding my waist tighter. So I turn my face towards his with a perplexed look.

"That you are the CEO of BSL," he replies. "For that, you are going to pay by striping for me with this dress."

"Oh..."

I glance down at my clothes, realizing I'm still wearing the office dress, and I snort. Of course, I will strip for him, but he makes me realize that this is my first time stripping in a dress that is so official looking.

'Hmm, where do I start stripping from?'

My feet tell me to take off those damn shoes, and I listen. I grind my hips against Karanos as he slowly rocks me back. For a moment, all we do is just dance in that same spot. Suddenly Karanos starts unbuttoning my top.

We keep dancing sensually, our bodies mesh as one, and wherever I go, he follows.

"Wait," I declare sharply. "You asked me to strip for you, didn't you?"

"Mhm yeah," he replies, halting.

"So, why are you trying to undress me yourself?"

"Oops, I forgot," he answers with a seductive grin.

"I want to strip," I say softly, and he raises his hand.

"Fine, I'll be happy to watch," Kal says, walking over to the bedside.

I glance at my hand and then at the table and choose to keep the dick clamp. I heave a sigh as I decide to submit myself to Kal. Something about him makes me want to be his bitch despite my domineering nature. He makes me want to be lorded over.

I strip from where I am standing at the table. Each piece of clothes falls to the ground as I twirl my body slowly till I'm stark naked.

I pick up a whip and the spreader from the table, and I dance my way to Karanos, who's watching me from the bedside curiously. I nudge him with the base of the whip, and he falls to the bed in a sitting position as if he has no bones. His eyes, clouded with desire, stares me up, and he smiles devilishly at me.

"I'm sorry I kept a secret from you, master," I say, stretching forth the whip and the spreader. "Will these atone for my bad behavior?"

He strokes his chin thoughtfully and then collects the items from me. "Kneel and take off my pants."

I go down and slowly unzip his jeans, taking them off completely.

"Now, put that dick in your mouth and suck it good," he further instructs.

Balancing my body, I wrap my fingers around his erect cock, feeling its smoothness as I stroke his length forward and backward. I feel him vibrate slightly under my hold. I raise my left hand, using it to pile my hair to the other side. That way, I can suck to my heart's content.

Like the tip of his cock is a lollipop, I lap at it with my tongue, teasing, rolling. This is a very sensitive spot, and Karanos responds with vigorous movements and a cuss word. I keep sucking on his tips, and my fingers work on his remaining length.

I can see that Karanos is losing his temper. I want to take him by surprise, so I bend forward and suck in his balls, so subtly, but the effect is excellent. Karanos swears loudly, and I try so hard to hold back my laughter as I return to my point of focus. Most men don't know how sensitive their balls are.

I bury my mouth into his huge cock, and I begin to suck it. Kal teases my back with the whip giving me a tickling sensation. He lashes my back and buttocks hard as I continue to work on his cock with my mouth, feeling both pain and pleasure. An amazing combination.

"Ah yes, suck that dick," Kal moans, shoving my head deeper, and lashing my buttocks. "You suck so well, fuck!"

Karanos releases my head, and I gasp for breath. He gets up, picks me up, and throws me on the bed. He puts me in between his knees and suddenly grabs hold of my breast, softly squeezing, sucking, and worshiping my nipples.

A moan escapes my mouth as he fondles both breasts. My hands fidget around his face. He slides down and kisses my belly button. Soon, he untraps me from between his knees, spreads my legs apart, and starts sucking my wet juicy pussy. I squirm, gasp, and grab his hair, pulling him away one second and pushing him back the next.

Kal raises his head and says to me, "Kneel and face the wall." There's a wicked glint in his eyes that ends up making me desire more of him.

"Yes, master," I say, feeling my head spin.

Unexpectedly, I feel the spreader bar being cuffed around my ankles. Putting all my weight on my knees, I stretch my arms between my spread legs to put my wrists next to the spreader bar. Then Karanos attaches my wrist to the spreader bar wrist cuffs- which leaves me restrained and vulnerable as my butt and vagina are readily available for the taking.

I feel his dick ram into my pussy, and I scream. I didn't expect him to burst it open immediately, but I guess that's the whole point of vulnerability, the entire suddenness. He thrusts into me powerfully as my ass bounces off his dick. The whip comes down on my butt when I least anticipated, and I yelp in response.

"Fuck me harder, God, that dick feels so good!" I cry, throwing my ass back at him as he pumps his length into me. I can feel the tension build up around my legs as he keeps pumping into me rhythmically. It feels so good and I don't know when the next lashing will be unleashed.

His large hands hit my butt cheeks from time to time, and this action gets me stimulated. Karanos and I are driving towards the same point, and he seems to be taking his time.

"Are you going to keep secrets from me next time?" he asks as he keeps thrusting. His voice is bated.

"N-no, I will not. I promise not to."

"You sure?!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Ugh!" I cry out. My voice is probably ringing throughout the whole area, but I don't care. The music covers my scream. Pressure builds up between my legs, and Karanos slows down.

It gets me angry, but before I can whip my head to look at him and throw a cuss his way, his fingers wrap around my neck, choking me slightly.

He goes from slow to fast again, and I feel the pressure beginning to build between my legs as the tip of his dick hits my G-spot. My toes curl into the sheet, and my walls tighten around his cock, still pumping into me.

Suddenly, I can't feel anything around me but his cock pumping into me. I let him do his thing as I ride into the clouds, reaching a point where I can no longer control myself.

A guttural groan comes from Karanos as he slows down, and at the same time, we both climax.

I finish with a scream, and Karanos drops from my body, breathing heavily.

I am still cuffed to the bed but spent from this beautiful adventure. I'm breathing heavily and trying to regain awareness of my surroundings when the pad of his thumb caresses my cheeks.

"That was... heavenly!"