"You... you are my pet," I heard his dark, airless voice echo through what I believe to be a room. "Say it...," he said smacking his open palm across my face.

"I...I am your pet," I said, my own words echoing through me as I became aroused with excitement of what was to come.

"You... you are only allowed scream, cry, if you so desire." He said pausing, readjusting the blindfold tied firmly around my head. "You will not speak, you will not say words or direct me to your pleasure," he gasped, as I remained silent. "Say it pet," he growled.

"I will not say words, I will not speak except but to... to scream," I whimpered as the thoughts of what could make me scream so loud ran like a blazing wildfire through my mind. "If you speak, if you say one word, I will stop no matter how close you are...," he added with an airless sigh.

"No words," I thought in that instant, the idea seemed simple enough, in fact, it seemed rather arousing. The idea of not having to call out my lovers name, to tell him what he was doing right or wrong, to cry out the words deeper, harder, rougher, faster. What a gift to be given such freedom. I was his pet, his wanton slave, and all that he asked from me was to enjoy the feelings he pressed upon me, without having to think of mere words to say. How animalistic, how primal... how wonderful.

"No words," he said once more this time standing me up with his hands as I stood up and turned away from him, my bare ass brushing across the very tip of his cock.

"Mmm," I moaned reaching out towards empty space, only to feel him push me down across what I believed was the foot of his bed, flattening my hand across the cold silk bedspread in an attempt to hold myself in place.

"Don't move," He commanded as he reached between my inner thighs pushing them outward, widening me further. "Stay," he whispered deeply as I dug my toes into the long shag carpet, feeling his hands raising my ass upward before pushing slowly away from me, the tips of his nails grazing fervently across my heated flesh. For a few moments, the room seemed to grow silent as I listened intently to every small sound, only to hear the slight rushing wind blowing angrily across the tree's just outside as its branches scraped across the outer window.

It was in that moment, that second that he caught me by surprise when I felt a hot gasping breath of air caressing across the rounds of my ass, forcing me to buck upward as he suddenly slapped an open palm rough across once side of my ass. "I said to stay... Don't move," he sighed almost angrily as I dug my toes back into the carpet once more holding myself as motionless as I could, his nails raking across the back of my ass again, raising it up slightly as I felt his moist warm tongue slide between the cracks of my ass.

"Mmm...," I moaned, not saying a word as my legs buckled slightly to the alluring pleasure.

"Damn it," he hissed, slapping my ass several times with an open palm, forcing my ass to welt as the intensified pain burned through me, melting me in a pool of exhilaration where I stood. "Naughty pet... I said not to move... to stay," he barked.

"You must be punished for your bad behavior," he grunted deeply, his hands slapping the back of my ass repeatedly for several minutes, almost forcing me to cum right there to the pleasured pain before grabbing my legs and throwing me up and over the footboard.