Black fishnet bodystocking, leather collar, wrist cuffs, ankle cuffs, spreader bar...Luke continues to take inventory of the items he has assembled on the bed. His eyes narrow as he thinks about the direction he wants to take tonight.

Kitten quietly kneels on the floor at the foot of the bed, her knees on a pillow, her lovely derriere resting on her heels. She is naked, waiting for his direction. Her eyes are on him, watching the look of concentration on his face with interest. Kitten loves to see him like this again. It has been almost a year since their last scene, and she is excited that Luke is taking the time to think through everything. She isn't sure what it is about this or why it makes her feel so special, but it turns her on. She can feel herself already wet, and it's not from the shower she just took; her cunt is throbbing too. She smiles softly when he looks over and sees her watching him, and he smiles back, reaching out to run his fingers along her jaw, tugging her chin. He loves her in this position...kneeling to him. Her submission to him still astounds him to this day. He slides his thumb up to her lip, gently pulling it down before running his thumb across its surface. Kitten instinctively opens her mouth, taking his thumb and closing her lips around it. Luke's cock throbs in his pants, and he groans, imagining her lips around him.

"That's my good girl. Take your time with it...make it feel good," he growls to her. His words send a bolt of arousal through her, and she starts to suck his thumb as if it were his cock.

"You've missed this, haven't you?" Luke asks, his voice low and raspy.

She nods her head. "Yes, Sir."

He leans down, kissing her on the forehead. "Me, too. I'm sorry it's been so long. I've missed this, too, my little one," he says, running his fingers through her hair. "Are you ready for your instructions?"

She nods her head, but Luke tugs on her hair. "Use your words, Kitten."

"Yes, Sir."

"Good girl," Luke replies, releasing his hold on her hair. "While I shower, you will wear the bodysuit and prepare yourself to be bound. After that, you will select three items from the toy section. Of these three toys, one must vibrate or pulse, one must slap or pinch, and the last is your choosing."

Kitten smiles at the instructions and nods her head. "Yes, Sir."

Luke chuckles at her enthusiasm. "I'll be back shortly. When I return, you should be kneeling on the bed in the rest position. Do you remember the rest position?"

Kitten nods her head. "Yes, Sir. Kneeling with my knees spread, hands resting palms-up on my thighs, eyes looking at the floor, back straight, and chin lowered."

"Good girl. I'll be out shortly." Luke looks at Kitten before heading out to the hallway and closing the door behind him.

Kitten quickly stands up, slipping the fishnet bodystocking on and adjusting it so that the open crotch is fitted properly around her pussy. She loves the way the fishnet feels against her skin. She looks at herself in the standing mirror. Her nipples are already erect, and she smiles as she sees how they press against the fishnet. Her eyes drift downward toward the open crotch, and she runs her fingers along her slit. She's wet, and she uses two fingers to separate her labia. She knows he likes her bare and has kept herself trimmed for him. Kitten turns her body slightly, running her fingers along her asscrack and then down the back of her thighs. She thinks about all of the things Luke could do to her tonight and groans when she thinks of the times he's taken her anally. It's been a very long time since Luke has taken her ass, and she wonders if it was something she might get tonight. She returns to the bed and puts on the leather collar, the wrist cuffs, and the ankle cuffs but leaves off the spreader bar.

She turns to the toys, running her fingers over each one, wondering which of the three she should choose. She wants her Satisyer 2, the clit-stimulating, pulse vibrator. That one can make her cum easily. She smiles as she thinks about the powerful orgasms it has given her in the past. But she also wants a dildo because she loves the feeling of being filled. There's the pink seven-inch dildo that she's had for ages, and is similar to Luke's cock in length and girth. But she also has had gushing orgasms with the larger ten-inch dildo that thrusts and vibrates. The ten-inch dildo is flesh-colored and thick and has a suction cup on the bottom so it can be mounted. Hmm...that would be an excellent visual for Luke. Kitten chooses the Satisyer 2 and the ten-inch dildo, then ponders which she should choose for the last. This one had to slap or pinch.

She runs her fingers along the various floggers, crops, and paddles, considering each one carefully. Luke has collected nipple and labia clamps, Wartenberg wheels, feathers, and other interesting things over the years. Kitten looks through everything, wanting to choose something special. She decides on the crop because he enjoys using it on her breasts, thighs, and cunt. The little kiss of the tip stings in just the right way, and she's missed feeling it on her flesh. She's not sure how tonight will go, but she has a feeling that he'll make her cum several times, and that makes her excited. It has been so long since they have scened together, and she wants him to take her to that special place where her mind goes blank, pain turns to pleasure, and the orgasms come so easily.

Once everything is ready, Kitten climbs onto the bed, kneeling as instructed. She looks at the clock, noting that Luke has been gone for almost fifteen minutes. She hopes he isn't too much longer because she's excited and nervous and wants him to get started. She shifts her knees slightly and slips her hands into their proper position. She lowers her head, focusing on her breathing and doing her best to ignore the throbbing of her cunt.

Meanwhile, Luke finished his shower, taking his time to prepare for what he had planned. After drying off, he looks at himself in the mirror and sighs. The image he sees looks much older than he thinks of himself. His salt and pepper hair is still damp, and he runs his fingers through it. His grey eyes look tired, and there are dark circles under them. He turns to look at his profile, noting the size of his belly. He sighs, thinking about how he should be taking better care of himself, and chides himself for not doing so. He needs to cut back on his work hours and get more sleep. He needs to start eating better and working out again, too. He's getting older and doesn't want to let himself go. He thinks about Kitten waiting for him in the bedroom and how beautiful and perfect she is. She still finds him attractive, at least.

"You're a lucky bastard, Luke," he says to his reflection before turning away.

Luke takes a deep breath, pushing all those negative thoughts out of his mind. Instead, he returns his thoughts to what he has planned for the evening. He has decided he will play a game with his Kitten tonight. He has two die, one black and one white. The black die he will use for pain and orgasm denial, while the white one he will use for pleasure and orgasms. It's been so long since they have scened together, and Luke wants to keep her off-balanced. He wants to take her to that special place in her head where she knows she belongs to him entirely.

Luke slips on a pair of grey sweatpants and returns to the bedroom. When he opens the door, he sees Kitten kneeling on the bed, just as instructed. She looks beautiful...perfect. He smiles when he sees the selected toys, knowing she would choose the Satisyer 2. She loves that thing.

Kitten hears the door open and close, and she does her best to focus on breathing. Her eyes slyly glance at Luke, and she feels her pulse quicken. She notices he is wearing his sweatpants, and he looks yummy. His wet hair is tousled, and his soft beard makes her want to feel its bristles against her skin. She watches as he crosses the room toward the bed, and she can see the bulge in his sweatpants. She smiles softly, knowing he is just as excited as she is. She returns her gaze downward when he approaches the bed.

"Good girl. You've done well," Luke says, and she can hear the smile in his voice.

He kisses her forehead before running his fingers through her hair. She can feel his touch on her scalp, which gives her goosebumps. Luke walks around the bed, picking up each item to inspect it.

"The Satisyer 2...your favorite," Luke comments. He picks up the ten-inch dildo, grinning. "Your choice of this tells me you want to be fucked, one way or another," he says. He looks at the crop before taking it in hand. "This is my favorite. Well done."

Kitten smiles at the praise.

Luke returns the crop to its spot before approaching the bed once again. He sits on the edge, running his hand along her leg and up her side. She shivers at his touch, and he leans in, kissing her neck. He gently runs his fingers along her cheek, tipping her chin up so that she looks into his eyes.

"Tonight, I have a game in mind. You are familiar with the die game, correct?" Luke asks.

"No, Sir," she replies.

"Well, tonight, we will be using two die. One will be black, and one will be white. The black one will be used for pain, and the white one for pleasure. I will throw both of these die, and the number that comes up will be the number of minutes in each category you will experience. For example, if I roll a six on the black die and a four on the white, you will receive six minutes of pain, followed by four minutes of pleasure. Does that make sense to you?"

Kitten nods her head, then quickly remembers to say yes. "Yes, Sir."

"You are forbidden to cum during the pain sessions but may cum at your will during the pleasure sessions. Is this understood?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Good girl," he replies, kissing her lips softly. "If you need me to stop, what do you say?"

"Red, Sir."

"And if you need me to slow down?"

"Yellow, Sir."

"Very good. Now, I will blindfold and bind you to the bed to work with you freely."

"Yes, Sir."

Luke smiles at his obedient little Kitten and leans down to kiss her on the forehead. "Such a good girl. I am going to enjoy this. Stand up," he instructs.

Kitten stands up from the bed, watching Luke remove the rope and other items he needs from the storage bench at the foot of the bed. He returns to her side and instructs her to lie across the bed on her back. When she does as he tells her, he ties her wrists to the wrought-iron bedposts with the rope and adjusts it so she can't move. The final piece of his preparation is a black leather blindfold. Luke puts it over her eyes and secures it to her head.

"I have you, my little Kitten. You are safe with me," Luke says to her.

Kitten's heart swells with emotion, and she smiles, knowing he will take care of her.

Luke sits on the edge of the bed and smiles at his helpless Kitten. His hands glide down her body, feeling the lace against his palm. He reaches down to the open crotch of the bodystocking, and his fingers find her wet pussy, dipping inside her. Luke smiles at the moan that escapes her lips. "My, my, you're such a naughty girl...getting yourself all excited for me."

"Yes, Sir," she moans.

Luke rubs his thumb over her clit, causing Kitten to jump from the pleasure. She moans again, and her hips buck, begging for more. He smiles, knowing she wants him to take her to that place, and he intends to do just that. He removes his finger from her cunt, bringing it up to his lips, licking it clean. He closes his eyes, savoring the sweet taste of her arousal. It has been far too long since they have been together, and he plans to make this last for a while.

Luke retrieves the two die from his nightstand. He rolls the dice on the nightstand, the die clicking against the surface before they settle: four on black, five on white. He smiles, deciding these are good numbers to start with. Luke places his hand on Kitten's knee, gently rubbing it up and down.

"Now, we begin. You will receive four minutes of pain followed by five minutes of pleasure."

"Yes, Sir."

Luke sets the timer on his phone, sitting on the nightstand, before taking the crop in his hand; its leather handle feels solid in his palm. He takes his time to tease Kitten, running the tip along her leg, over her stomach, and then down to her pussy. Her hips buck as the leather touches her sensitive skin. He smiles at her reaction as he rubs it up and down her slit.

"Please, Sir..." she whimpers, trying not to beg.

Luke leans forward, kissing her lips. "It's okay to beg, little one. I enjoy hearing your voice. Tell me what you want."

Kitten moans when she feels his lips against hers. She opens her mouth, wanting more, but Luke pulls away, smiling.

"You want more?" he asks.

"Yes, Sir. Please, kiss me more," she begs.

Luke smiles. "I'll kiss you later if you're a good girl." He kisses her lips again, slipping his tongue into her mouth. His tongue dances with hers before he breaks the kiss.

"That's it for now. I'm going too easy on you."

Kitten whimpers when she feels him move away from her. Her body is tingling from the anticipation of what is to come. She knows it's only a matter of time before she feels the sting of the crop against her flesh. Though she enjoys a little pain, her body still tenses in fear of the unknown. Luke has always been fair and never takes things too far, but there is always that worry. She tries to relax and focus on her breathing.

"Relax, Kitten," Luke says as he watches her. "I know what you need, and you can trust me."

"Yes, Sir."

Luke smiles as he watches her relax again. "Good girl." He brings the crop to her face, running it along her lips. He watches as she parts them, taking the crop between her teeth. "That's my girl...such a good girl," he growls, taking the crop from her mouth. "Open your mouth."

Kitten opens her mouth wide, and Luke places a ball gag in her mouth, securing it behind her head. He then places a small red rubber ball in her right hand.

"If you need me to slow down, drop the ball. If you need me to stop, drop the ball. Do you understand?"

"Yeth, Thir," Kitten replies with the gag in her mouth, her head nodding.

Luke kisses her forehead. "Perfect."

He looks down at his little Kitten, tied to their bed, gagged, blindfolded, and helpless. She is so beautiful like this...so vulnerable. She has given him her trust, and she knows he will do anything to care for her. He runs his fingers through her hair, smiling when she purrs. Luke returns his attention to the crop and runs it across her cheek before tapping her breasts. He can see her hard nipples poking out of the fishnet, and he can't wait to feel them in his mouth. He continues to tease her with the crop, tapping her stomach and then her thighs. Luke notices that her breathing has become shallow, and her body tenses. He smiles, knowing she is anticipating the sting of the crop. Luke runs the crop up and down her slit once again, causing her hips to buck. He decides that's enough teasing, and he brings the crop down, slapping it against her left breast.

"Mmmph!" Kitten cries out with the gag in her mouth. Her hands tighten into fists, and her back arches off the bed. Her body tenses in pain, and she struggles against the bonds. It has been so long since she has felt the sting of the crop, and though she enjoys it, it still catches her off-guard. Luke brings the crop down again on her right breast, and her body jumps as she cries out against the gag again. The pain stings, and she feels tears coming to her eyes.

Luke brings the crop down several more times, slapping it against her breasts, stomach, and thighs. Each time, Kitten cries out against the gag, the pain radiating through her body.

The timer chimes, signaling it's time for pleasure. Luke tosses the crop to the side, and Kitten relaxes, breathing a sigh of relief. She lays her head against the pillow and tries to focus on breathing. The crop's sting tingles her skin.

Luke looks down at Kitten, smiling, as he runs his fingers through her hair. "Such a good girl, my little one. You're doing so well. Are you okay?"

Kitten nods her head. "Yes, Thir."

"Good girl."

Luke sets the timer for five minutes and begins her first pleasure session. He massages her legs, running his hands up and down them. He kisses her stomach and licks between her breasts, making her gasp. His tongue swirls around her nipples, gently sucking on them. Kitten moans, loving the feeling of his mouth on her nipples. It feels so good, and she loves it when he takes his time to make her feel good. But she is desperate for him to touch her cunt, and she bucks her hips against him, hoping to get his attention. Luke smiles, knowing exactly what she wants, but he wants to keep her on edge as long as possible. He traces his tongue down her stomach, dipping it inside her bellybutton before continuing downward. His tongue runs along her inner thigh before he starts to kiss the top of her mound.

"Pleath..." Kitten begs against the gag.

Luke chuckles and continues to kiss her mound, taking his time to run his tongue through her little strip of hair. He can feel the heat radiating off of her cunt, and it makes his cock twitch. He loves it when she's this desperate, her cunt hot and wet. He knows she wants to cum, but he wants her to relish in the pleasure of riding on the edge of release. That fine line of bliss will bring her to the euphoric state of subspace.

"Patience, little one. I'm going to take care of you," Luke growls, kissing her inner thigh.

He slides a finger between her wet lips, running it up and down before slipping it inside her. Kitten cries out, trying to grind her hips against it. She needs him inside of her...filling her, but he pulls away, leaving her empty. She whimpers at the loss of contact. Luke smiles at her frustration. He leans forward, kissing her clit. When she jumps in surprise, he takes her clit between his lips and sucks on it.

"Ah!" Kitten cries into the gag as the pleasure washes over her body. She feels her cunt throbbing, and her legs start to shake. Luke continues to suck her clit, flicking it with his tongue. His fingers find their way inside her cunt again, and she tightens around them. Her whole body is trembling as he teases her clit, and she knows she won't last much longer. Luke can sense how close she is, and he removes his mouth from her clit, slipping his fingers out of her cunt. Kitten whimpers, grinding her hips against nothing. Her body is begging for release, but he denies her.

Luke watches her as she struggles to calm herself. Her body is flushed, and he can see her heart pounding in her chest. Her skin glistens with a slight sheen of sweat, making her look ethereal. He smiles, knowing he's pushed her close to that special place in her head. He wants to take her there but wants to give her more pleasure first. He sits up on the bed and reaches for the Satisyer 2. Luke turns the switch on, the toy loudly pulsing in his hand. Kitten knows the sound of the toy and tenses. She's excited about the prospect of the powerful vibrations teasing her clit, but also worried. The toy is powerful, and she knows he can make her cum with it easily. Luke runs the toy up and down her slit, teasing her. He gently places it against her clit, causing her to jump. Luke smiles when she moans, her body trying to grind against it. He teases her like this for several seconds, enjoying how she responds. Her hips buck and a moan begins to grow from deep within her chest. Luke knows it won't take long for her to cum, but the timer chimes. It's time to roll the dice again.

Luke switches off the toy and sets it aside before retrieving the dice. He rolls them on the nightstand, watching them bounce against the wood: three on black, two on white. He smiles at the results and turns to his beautiful little Kitten. She is still writhing on the bed, frustrated, desperate for release. He runs his fingers through her hair, and she turns her head toward his hand.

"Three more minutes of pain, little one. Can you handle it?" he asks.

Kitten nods her head. "Yes, Thir."

"Good girl."

Luke leans forward, kissing her forehead before retrieving the crop from where he tossed it. He runs the tip of the crop between her breasts, tapping it against them. He slides the tip down her stomach and between her legs. He slides it back and forth along her wet slit, the leather growing wet from her arousal. Kitten moans, bucking her hips, her body begging for the pleasure she knows will come. Luke smiles and brings the crop down against her mound. Kitten cries out against the gag, her back arching off the bed. Luke continues to bring the crop down on her mound, alternating between hard and soft, fast and slow. He can see her skin turn red from the beating, but he continues, she is not dropping the ball, her safeword for this predicament. Kitten feels like her whole body is on fire from the crop's sting, and tears run down her cheeks. She loves the pain, but it's been so long since she's experienced it that she's forgotten just how good it feels. When the timer chimes, signaling the end of the pain session, she is sobbing against the gag. Luke puts the crop down, removes her gag from her mouth, and tosses it aside. Kitten pants as she tries to catch her breath. Her whole body aches from the stinging pain, and she can feel it throbbing from her cunt through every inch of her. The pleasure has turned to pain, but there is something primal about it, something that makes her feel alive. She can feel her cunt throbbing as her body begs for release.

Luke takes a moment to look down at his girl. Her body is flushed and covered in sweat. She looks so beautiful, and he smiles at her hips, gyrating as if searching for his touch.

"You're so beautiful, little one. I am going to make you cum now," Luke says as he leans down to kiss her lips. "Are you ready?"

"Yes, Sir," Kitten moans.

Luke smiles at his Kitten before turning on the Satisyer 2. The toy's pulsations fill the room, and he can see Kitten's body tense in anticipation. He turns the toy down slightly to a lower setting and places it on her clit. The air pulses from the toy tickles her clit, sending sparks through her body. Luke slowly applies more pressure, creating more of a seal around her clit, and Kitten starts to moan loudly. The toy vibrates, pulsing against her clit, sending shockwaves through her. Her toes curl, and she arches her back as the waves of pleasure wash over her. Her mind goes blank as her body shakes and trembles. The room fills with her loud, never-ending moan and the scent of her arousal; the air buzzes with electricity. Luke watches as her orgasm grows in intensity until it finally reaches its peak. Kitten screams out, her body convulsing as the orgasm hits her like a truck. Her muscles spasm uncontrollably, her eyes roll back into her head, and she feels like she might pass out. Her cunt contracts wildly around nothing, and she soaks the bed in her juices. Luke watches her in awe as she cums, her body bucking and thrashing about as if possessed by some unknown force.

When it ends, Kitten's body goes limp as she gasps for air. She's never had an orgasm this powerful before, and her body is spent. She lays there, trying to catch her breath while her heart pounds in her chest. Luke puts the Satisyer 2 down and leans forward to kiss her forehead. He smiles as he looks down at her and kisses her lips.

"That's my good girl. Such a good girl," he says softly. "Are you okay?"

Kitten nods her head. "Yes, Sir," she replies, her voice raspy.

Luke unties her from the bed, helping her to sit up. He reaches for a glass of water on the nightstand, offering her a sip. "Here, drink this."

Kitten sips from the glass, and the cool water soothes her dry throat. Luke places the glass back on the nightstand and lays her back down. He massages her legs, trying to soothe her trembling body.

"How do you feel?"

Kitten smiles weakly. "Good, Sir. Amazing."

Luke grins. "I'm glad, little one." He leans forward to kiss her on the forehead.

"I love you, Kitten," he whispers.

"I love you, too, Sir," she replies with a smile.

Luke continues to massage her legs, gently rubbing them down. When finished, he lies on the bed beside her, wrapping his arms around her. Kitten cuddles against him, feeling safe and secure in his arms. Her mind is foggy, and her body feels weak and heavy, but she has never felt more satisfied and loved than she does now.

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