I moved my hips just a bit, hoping against hope she wouldn’t notice.
Maddy laughed and my heart jumped. ‘Now did you think I wouldn’t pick up on that little twist of the hips,
Nina-pie? Bad, bad girl.
’ The swat to my ass landed and my back bowed briefly with the force of the blow. She was small, but she was a badass.I shook my head no again. Maddy had taken my power of speech. More than ever I was at her mercy, bound out here and gagged. No way to call for help, not that help was anywhere near our house on any given day. The thought of being under her small talented thumb made my cunt flex with anticipation. I shut my eyes and said a prayer for relief. A touch, a kiss, a stroke.Instead I got the sharp feel of a stick running the back
of my leg as Maddy paced around me. ‘You need to
Maddy ran her hand over my hair, stroking me like a cat. Petting me. I shut my eyes to soak in the sensation of her gentle touch. Her hand slid down my neck, brushing my shoulders with a lulling attention. I sighed against the knotted scarf, letting her touch me however she wanted.The point is that she was doing it at all.She traced the curve of my spine, ticking off each knob of bone until she hit my lower back and then palmed my bottom. I forced my body to be still. I forced my mind to stay unfocused and malleable. From behind, she slipped her finger into my pussy, even as her other hand guided the stick she held to scratch along my lower calf. The two sensations together confused my body
kept me off balance.Her hand fell away and I sighed, moving like a leaf in the wind. I tossed and turned gently in my bonds, hoping against hope for more contact. Maddy clucked her tongue as she came into view; she shook her head and said, ‘Try and behave, girl.’
I shivered seeing the glint in her eye. I knew that look.I nodded; my only recourse.
‘When the rain comes,’ she sai
d, tracing the inside of my legs with that damn stick
a nod to my bratty
comment about her stick garden, ‘it will help the plant
The stick hit the fragile skin at the top of my thigh. She gave it a good whack and the flesh let loose a spark of pain. But my pussy went wet all the same, a magical process. The sharp bite of pain and then the pleasure bleeding in right behind it. The first time Maddy had
spanked me, I’d laughed and cried simultaneously and
then had simply gone boneless when she fucked me toorgasm with her fingers.
Whack, whack, whack
went the stick and my heart lodged firmly in my throat as I tried so hard to breathe and not weep.
‘The plant will get sun and get water. The plant will grow.’
‘The plant will twine around
these sticks, as you call
them, and the plant will thrive.’
‘The garden will not be a barren patch full of stakesand furrows and naked dirt. It will be green and lush.’
‘It will be sexy and abundant.’
I found myself nodding with her lecture. Nodding like a mindless, desperate bobble head as she preached to me for putting down a garden she had clearly thought out,adored and worked to bring into reality. For us.
‘It’s for me and you, Nina, a gift to our home. A source
of nourishment. Something we’ll work together –
as a couple. The woman I love and hard work out in the sunshine.’
whack … She alternated, hitting the top of one thigh and then the other, but never ever hitting my clit. Never ever stroking it or even smacking it.She left welts that I could feel riding the tops of my legs like ridges of heat along my skin.Maddy dropped the stick and my blood leapt. I tried to breathe but the adrenaline in my body was filling my veins, shutting down my logical thoughts. I trembled and the wind blew hard to lick at my naked illuminated skin.She ripped the scarf from my lips and stepped in closer, toe to toe, face to face, barely an inch between us.
‘Say you’re sorry.’
‘I’m sorry, baby. So sorry.’
‘Were you bad?’
‘I was bad.’
‘Will you work hard in our garden? The one I’ve wished for us since we bought this land?’
I nodded, in my head demanding she kiss me, forgive
me, touch me. ‘I will. I will work hard with you. And thenI’ll cook our food and we’ll eat and we’ll can vegetables
…’ I trailed off, losing track of my own babble.
‘Tell me you love me,’ Maddy said, her dark eyes
darker in the moonlight. Her red hair nearly black in the silver air.
Oh that was easy. ‘I love you, I love you, baby.’
She nodded. ‘Good.’ Then
she pushed the knotted
scarf back past my lips and smiled. ‘To keep you quiet.’
When she dropped to her knees I did weep, tears streaking hot lines down my cold face. Her mouth foundme, her lips pressed my pussy lips. Her scalding little tongue found my clit and she pressed hard with just the tip. Then with broad flat licks she brought me close, right
to the edge. Maddy stopped, laughing hard. ‘Not so fast,smartass.’ She held me still with her strong little hands. Her fingers tickled over the welts she’d
created. She pressed the fragile skin until I shimmered under her. I tried to pull away and she bit one welt just hard enough
that a rush of fluid slid from my pussy. ‘Does that hurt?’she asked, as if she didn’t know.
I nodded, blips of pain firing off under my skin. She moved so that her hand slipped inside me. Fingers pressed deep into my cunt, curling in a come-hither gesture and my knees sagged. Cold and weak and tethered, I mumbled under the gag,
…Maddy took pity on me. Pressed her lips back to me,licking me in silverfish darts as her fingers delved deeper,nudged my G-spot and I sighed.
‘Come on now. Come for Mamma.’
She nipped my clit and the waterfall of pain did me in.I came with a muffled cry that had her chuckling in thesterling moonlight.I gripped the stakes with a death grip until she pried me loose
finger by finger. She yanked the gag free.
‘Come on now. Let go so we can get inside.’
‘You’re going to get on your knees for me,’ she said.‘Finish making this up to me.’