very threatening Sweetie."

"Cole, I really am sorry I scared you. I promise to be good from now on."

Cole laughed, "Babe, I know better."

"Well you can't spank me anyway because I'm laying on my ass so HA!"

At that Cole grabbed her ankle and tied it to the post at the end of the bed. Then he did the same with the other ankle leaving her spread before his admiring eyes. She was so beautiful in this position. He could see she was trying to hide a smile. The rein was moved from her stomach and she tensed a little, wondering what was coming.

The very tip of the leather slid slowly down her slit, tickled her, then teased her clit. Then Cole's tongue licked her pussy hard once. Then the leather again touched her. Then Cole's tongue... and the leather... and the tongue.... until Christine was moaning softly and juices were starting to leak from her hot pussy. The leather by now was soaked with her juices and Cole laid it across her lips.

"Taste it," he whispered.

She didn't want to, the game was going too far.

"You have two choices of what I will do with this rein Sweetie, tasting is so much better than the alternative." With a small groan Christine parted her lips and let the tip of her tongue touch the leather.

"Suck on it."

After a deep breathe she complied. The taste was not bad like she had expected, but rather sweet and interesting.

"Do you like it Sweetie?"

"It's interesting...different," she admitted softly.

The leather was pulled away and a familiar smoothness brushed her lips. Cole's cock. Immediately she began to lick and suck what was offered her. Cole slid his cock deep into her mouth and began to fuck her lips. She sucked as hard as she could with every stroke. Cole's hips moved faster and faster, and he knew it wouldn't take much to make him cum. Christine's helpless state was really getting to him. He was surprised he had the nerve to go through with it, but it was so good.

He knew how to punish her. One of the things she always insisted she would not do. As he pumped faster and faster into her mouth, Christine knew he was about to cum. She tasted his precum and started to groan for him to stop. She stopped sucking and he ordered her to continue. She got a thrill from that order and decided he knew when to stop. Faster and faster he stroked and his hand squeezed his balls. He felt them tighten and heard Christine moan. His tension released down her throat in one big gush followed by another. She was forced to swallow.

Fearing a bite he pulled his cock quickly out of her mouth. Christine was silent. Cum dripped from her lips and ran down her chin. Maybe he'd gone too far. He'd been sure if she tried it she would like it. He watched her for any sign of her thoughts.

Slowly a smile spread across her face. "Why didn't we do that before?"