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I looked down at my work. Harlow was tied to the bed, not able to move an inch. There was a rope around each wrist and ankle that was tied to each bedpost, and two ropes holding her torso down. I had to do two with her strength.

"Please Mistress." Harlow begged me. She couldn't see a thing I was doing. A blindfold was tied snuggly over her eyes.

Her begging is music to my ears. Like a favorite song that you just want to put on repeat.

"I can't take it." She whined and tried to buck her hips up, but those too were strapped down to the mattress.

"I haven't even started and you're already begging. Such a slut." I chuckled sinisterly as I cracked the whip once so she knew what was coming.

Goosebumps rose across her skin at the sound. She was so wet her pussy was glistening from the light that hung proudly on the ceiling.

"Safe words before I do anything." I ordered her softly so she knows this is something I care deeply about and how important it is.

"Green is I'm okay and okay with what you are doing. Yellow is slow down but I'm okay as long as you do slow down. Red is stop because I cannot take whatever you chose to do to me any longer." Harlow spoke in a pant. All she wants right now is to feel the strip of leather strike her bare skin.

"Oh I'm going to mark the pretty body of yours up." I growled and cracked the whip again, relishing in the sound and echo that followed. "Who do you belong to?" I whipped her stomach harshly and she moaned loudly as she tried to arch her back, but she couldn't break the restraints any.

"You Mistress. Only you." Harlow panted. Oh how I love that sound.

I brought the whip down just below her hips. "Who does this body belong to?"

"You Mistress." She whined as I ran my hand soothingly along the skin I just struck.

"When you cum, who does that cum belong to? Why can't you cum when I tell you that you can't?" Each question had a strike to go with it, adding to Harlow's pleasure as she degraded herself, something I know turns her on. Especially when I lead her into it.

"It belongs to you Mistress. You don't want me to cum without permission because it is yours and my pleasure is yours." She took her lip between her teeth.

I slapped the side of her face. "Don't you ever bite your lip. I want to hear every moan you have in you tonight."

"Yes Mistress. I apologize." She did her best to hide the please smile from me smacking her face.

I moved down to her pussy, and by now she was dripping down onto the sheets. "Someone is enjoying me beating them, hmm?" I clicked my tongue once before raising hell on her stomach and legs.

Each strike caused an even louder moan than the last from her.

"Tell me what you want." I straddled her waist after tossing the whip somewhere in the room and stripping.

"Please fuck me Mistress." Harlow begged and struggled against the restraints.

I hummed, but ignored her pleas as I rotated my hips on her stomach. She cried out when I pinched her nipples as hard as I could.

"Fuck!" She whined when my hands stopped roaming her body. "Please let me taste you."

A moan slipped past my lips as I ground myself harder and faster against her hard stomach.

"Please let me taste you Mistress." She whined.

I ignored her till I reached a climax and rode it out, coating her stomach with my juices. I caught my breath before getting up off of her and walking over to the nightstand that I hid a strapless dildo in the drawer. I slid my end into myself, making sure that it wouldn't slip any before hopping back up onto the bed and pounding into Harlow without warning.

"Holy shit!" Harlow hissed in delight as I pinched her clit, making sure to dig my nails into the sensitive bundle of nerves.

I moaned at the sight of the dick pounding into her tight pussy as the end that was in me kept pressing against my g-spot perfectly.

"Harder." Her beg came out in a hitched whisper.

I pulled out of her before slamming all the way in as hard and fast as I could before staying still.

"Shit." She gritted her teeth from either pain or pleasure, it was too close to both to be able to tell the difference.

"I can't hear you slut." I slapped her stomach as hard as I could which earned a loud moan from her.

I resumed pounding into her, not letting up for any reason, only focusing on my own pleasure.

Her moans made me go faster than I thought was possible.

"Please can I cum?" Harlow panted out.

"Cum." I pinched her clit hard and watched as she came hard all over the rubber dick that I was pounding into her. I didn't slow down after her orgasm though. I haven't came yet, and until I do she is going to be fucked till it hurts. "Cum as much as you want. I'm not stopping anytime soon."

I chuckled as she tried to squirm away from me as I kept pounding into her and doing whatever I wanted to her beautiful body.

The familiar feeling in the pit of my stomach started to build as my moans got louder.

"Please slow down." Harlow begged as she came for the sixth time.

"No," I slapped her pussy as hard as I could at this angle, which wasn't as hard as I wanted it to be but she's so sensitive it didn't really matter. "I haven't came yet."

"Please let me lick you." She begged, probably trying to get me to stop brutally pounding into her sensitive hole.

I ignored her and focused on my pleasure. "Fuck I'm going to cum baby girl." I hissed. "I'm cumming." I gripped her hips as tight as I could to brace myself as my orgasm hit me hard.

She sighed in relief as I started to twitch and slow down.

I lazily pulled the dildo out of her, earning a whimper from her, before gently pulling it out of myself since my walls are a little sensitive after that.

Harlow started to cry when I licked her pussy a few times since it's honestly my favorite thing to eat. "Red. Red. Red." She sobbed when I nipped her clit.

I completely pulled away and looked at my work. Her pussy was red and as swollen as can be.

"Please let me eat you now." Harlow whined.

"Is that the last thing my slut wants for her birthday?" I slowly got back onto the bed and straddled her head, but I kept my pussy out of reach of her mouth when she kept trying to lean up to it.

"Yes Mistress. God that's all I want." She begged and I let the simple plea slide for now before riding her face.

Her tongue worked wonders as I gripped her hair to pull her mouth up against my pussy as I ground myself against her face. "Do you like me using you like this slut? Me using you for my pleasure."

She nodded her head and hummed, but didn't stop licking and probing my hole.

Within a minute I was cumming. Her tongue works miracles.

We caught our breath as I untied her before laying beside her in bed.

"Such a good girl." I stroked the back of her head, occasionally running my hand through her hair, as I held her close. "Happy birthday baby." I kissed her forehead.

"Thank you." A smile rested on her lips and she pressed a lazy kiss or two to my neck.

I walked up the steps with breakfast in my hands. She had a long night last night, so she deserves some breakfast in bed.

I couldn't help the smile on my lips at the sight of her sleeping peacefully. She always has just a small smile tugging on her lips every time she sleeps beside me.

"Harlow baby." I whispered as I set the tray down my side of the bed as I crawled to her side. I peppered kisses all over her face. "Wake up baby. I made you breakfast."

She groaned and tried to roll over, but I held her still by her shoulders.

"Wake up Love. Time for you to eat." I kissed her nose. "I got waffles from the place down the street."

Harlow's eyes shot open. "You did?"

"Yes baby." I kissed her lips once quickly before sitting up and sliding the tray over to her side and waited for her to sit up before I set it on her lap. I turned one of her movies that she could watch on repeat if I let her as she ate her waffles in big bites. I'm pretty sure she isn't even tasting them, but whatever.

"Thank you." She spoke with her mouth full.

"You're welcome baby." I chuckled.