Her fingers gently traced the angry welts on his back, her red painted nails just barely more red than the raised skin Her fingertip slid lightly down, and down further to his ass where the welts continued. She could hear him moan softly and draw in a hissed breath as she caressed the beautiful marks, feeling the heat radiating to warm her fingers.
She stood behind him as he leaned against the sink, and she could see in the mirror that his eyes were closed, his breathing quickening as she touched. Leaning closer she pressed her lips to one of the areas of red raised skin and let the tip of her tongue trace where her finger had been just before. She felt him shudder and whimper softly, and watched his hands grip the sink. She could taste the salt on his inflamed skin, and savored the taste of it on her tongue. Placing hands on his hips, she kissed down his back, gently touching with her tongue.
"Time to get you clean, My boy," she half whispered, letting her warm breath play over his neck as she moved closer and felt him take a deep breath, her touch centering him.
"Yes, my Mistress, thank you," he responded, his eyes opening and looking at her in the mirror. "Thank you my Owner," his voice was filled with intensity, emotion, sincerity.
Her fingers moved to the chastity device, unlocking it and slowly removing it from his swollen flesh. A low moan came from him and he shivered, the sensation of being free of the restraint erotic all on its own.
She stepped back, placing the device on the table and slowly undressed as she listened to him breathe again more steadily. "Into the shower, Mine." she stated simply and he responded, moving slowly to climb into the shower and stand. She watched him as he moved, the welts still very red, his ass well used, and now his cock, released from its prison was fully hard as it always was when she allowed the device to be removed.
Moving behind him gently, she turned on the water and ran fingers gently through his hair, wetting it. She poured a bit of shampoo in her hand and began to lather his hair as he sighed deeply, leaning against the shower wall.
"Back up so I can rinse, Mine." she stated simply and once he had, she thoroughly rinsed his hair, massaging his scalp. She heard him hiss softly as the water flowed down his back and over the welts on his back and ass.
"Shhh.." she soothed, as she poured some liquid soap into a soft cloth and gently began washing him. Starting at his neck, then to his shoulders, down his arm to his wrist. Washing gently the abraisons from the bindings, she moved to wash his hands then repeated the same on his other side. She could hear his even breathing, and see the tension in his body begin to lessen.
Pressing her body gently to his, she reached around to was his chest, being gentle with his nipple, bruised but hard again. He hands slid down his stomach then down one side of his hips and then down his thigh, and even further dwon his calves to his ankles where more red skin required more gentle washing. Finishing with his foot, she moved to the other and worked her way up the other leg to his hip.
Standing again, she used more soap and slid her cloth covered hand between his legs, gently washing him and cupping his balls with the cloth, gently massaging the hard sac. feeling him moan and shudder, his cock jumping in its need. Moans became whimpers as her hand withdrew.
Rinsing the cloth, and adding a bit more soap, she moved more to his side and leaned up to his his lips with hers. Her fingers gently touched his rock hard penis as she slid her tongue into his mouth, pressing her body to his. His moans and whimpers against her lips and mouth continued as she began to gently wash his back with the cloth in her other hand.
Having cleansed his back she began washing his bottom pressing the cloth between his cheeks as she bit his lip and then kissed him harder, wrapping fingers around his cock and squeezing. She felt him shudder hard and begin to tremble, fighting to gain control.
He pressed hard back to her, his ravenous lips and mouth searching for strength from hers for focus that would ancho him and fortify his obedience.
Breaking the kiss, she smiled and caressed the head of his cock, and kissing his lips again lightly, whispered, "cum".
The explosion was hard, immediate, and a strangled scream came from him as he had his first release in a very long time. It was loud and long, a series of moans and grunts as he emptied onto the wall of the shower. Leaning against the wall, his breaking coming out, panting, a breathy, deep litany of thank yous were almost drowned by the sound of the water flowing from the shower head.
Reaching over to turn off the water, she kissed the droplets of moisture on his shoulder, gently stepping out and drying off, putting on her robe. Extending a hand to take his, he carefully stepped out where she held a towel, ready to dry him off.
"Thank you so much my Mistress,' he breathed, his voice hoarse, looking into her eyes as she pressed the town gently to her property, noting his continued erection. She answered him with a smile, that he could not resist returning. "My pleasure, property. Now off to get some sleep."
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