EXTRACT FOR
Bonds of Faith
(Domina Martine)

When I arrived home, I went looking for Faith and found her in bed, sleeping. 



"Faith, dear, wakey, wakey." I nudged her gently.



She opened her eyes, blinking sleepily at me, then she asked, "Have you come home to torture me some more?"



Well, I did come home so I could take you for a picnic in the park. It is a beautiful day after all.



"Oh, that'd be real nice," she said, as she began to get out of bed.



"Don't get up so fast quite yet, Faith, I want to have look at that clit and pussy of yours. "No Mistress, please. Please leave me alone." Faith's voice began quivering as her eyes filled with tears. 



"It'll be all right Faith honey. Spread those gorgeous legs for me now." Whimpering, Faith did what she was told to do. 



Faith spread her legs for me, but they weren't as widely spread as I had wanted. Grabbing her legs, I pushed them out wider. Then I spread her the folds of her pussy and took a look at her hole and her clitoris to see how sore they both were.



I was happy to see that Faith was getting wet. That was a good sign; I had wanted her to become aroused. She was all red inside with just a little bit of swelling, but it wasn't too bad. I slid two fingers inside to see how sore she was. She just flinched a little, but as she did a soft moan escaped her luscious lips.



"Oh no, please," she said, but her body was already betraying her; her hips rose to meet my fingers eagerly. I pumped my fingers inside her a couple of times, then I took them away and bent to look her clit.



Her clit was very red and swollen, obviously very sore. I touched it gently at first, but she still gasped out quietly. I rolled it softly between my fingers which caused her to cry out this time. But again, her body betrayed her as it was showing its true need. A smile formed on my face as I got up from the bed.



"Ok baby, that's all."



"That's all?" The relief was clear evident in her voice.



"Yes, my sweet slave, that's all.....for now."