Darrick's Reward (For Firecyde)

Angel smiled."YAYY!!!", she exclaimed and took Darrick out of her clevage, and pushed him onto her bed. She went over to her purse and pulled out a pair of handcuffs, then went back over to Darrick, dangling them in front of his face."Were gonna have fun Darrick-san", she whispered in his ear and licked his neck slowly.

Darrick smiled as she had cheered and would look at the handcuffs dangling above her head. "Alright Angel-san, if that's what you want to do..." Darrick stuck out his hands, ready to get cuffed, and would shiver at the lick he got on his neck.

Angel smiled and moved Darrick higher up the bed and handcuffed him to the bedpost. She moved over to her closet and flung it open, revealing a huge collection of handcuffs, chains, dildos, vibrators, and bondage masks. She turned around and winked."Sissy dont know this side of me", she said innocently.

"G-gulp....well, if this is what you want, and don't worry, I won't tell anybody...." Darrick said, knowing two things, one being that he would not be able to move well, and two, that Angel was still the sweetest girl he knew. "O-okay Angel-chan, I promise I will not tell Sissy-chan."

Angel smiled and jumped onto him in a hug before her torture started."YAYYY!!! Angel-chan thanks you sooooo much!", she exclaimed, then hopped back up, running back to her closet and pulling out two more sets of handcuffs, then walking back over to Darrick and sitting on his stomatch, facing his legs and sticking her ass into the air to give him something to look at as she handcuffed his ankles to the bottom bedposts.

Darrick had smiled a little as Angel hugged him, and had grown a little hard as he had saw her cute ass, and had started to sweat a little bit. "You are really cute Angel-chan, or for now should I call you mistress?" Darrick would ask as he looked on, waiting for what Angel had to say.

Angel rolled her eyes and jumped up, landing down hard on his stomatch."Can you stop being so nice-it's really getting on my nerves", she said, frowning at him."And call me mistress-bitch", she hissed, unleashing the side no one has seen before. Angel went back to her closet and pulled out a long, thick, black whip, taking off her panties and throwing them aside. She walked over to him, tracing the whip with her fingers."Now, what should I do to you sense your so pathetic and weak? Courtney would break you like a twig and two seconds", Angel said, smiling at him.

"Okay, Ang-Mistress, and I guess you should toughen me up..." Darrick said, confused at what was going on, but he would not show it on his face. "....or are you not the Mistress you are going to live up to..." Darrick said, smiling.

As soon as he stopped talking Angel went over to her dresser, pulling out a pair of scissors and began to cut his shirt off."I cant have this is the way when I whip you", she said.

"Whip, good idea Mistress, making me bleed might make me tougher." Darrick said, not sure if he was going to far with his words, he would stop if she needed him to. "So, you ready to hurt me Mistress? I've been to nice haven't I?"