Opening my eyes, Jackson staring down at me, I can't help but smile, "Morning Sir"

"Don't morning Sir me Kitten, with that pretty innocent look, you know full well you're not innocent" Trying my hardest to remove my pretty innocent look, I failed and smirked, why I am smirking I have no idea.

"Smirking at me? Really Alena, you're lucky your body needs to recover because by god you need to be punished" His words made my smirk grow bigger.

"Twitchy palm sir?" I can't help it, today I feel like a brat, 100% a total bloody brat, and when I am better my punishment will be amazing!

"Twitchy? No not twitchy it is jumping, waiting to spank you, but you enjoy me spanking you, so that won't be your punishment kitten" Pushing my lips into a pout I sulked, looking up at him through my eye lashes, trying to tease him.

"Please Sir" Climbing to my knees, I lean forward, ass sticking in the air.

"Please Sir? What do you want Kitten? Whatever you want you can have it" A smile spreads across my face hearing his words, my heart begins to pound.

"Wait here" 

I get off the bed, walking to the playroom, finding the leather whip, the thought of it turning me on, it feels amazing, it is so long, thick and beautiful, I want him to use it on me. 

Turning to walk back to him, my eyes catch him at the door, his eyebrows lifted up questioning. 

"I don't think so Kitten, your already broken, something smaller and gentler maybe?"

Laughing I begin walking towards the chains, dropping the whip on the floor, removing my clothing I fastened one arm up in the air, looking at him.

"Little help please Sir, both arms need to be up, just because I have a few bruises and cuts, does not mean my ass has to stay untouched" 

His body moved, walking towards me, my heart racing faster and harder, adrenaline pumping through my veins.

"Safe word Kitten" His hand grasped the whip, and instantly I felt myself grow wet, fuck me that whip is hot, and he just makes it so much better.

"Peach Sir, I won't forget" 

I won't need it, his body circled mine, my heart racing, pounding out my chest watching him, the end of the whip trailing along the floor, my blood flowing faster, becoming wetter, I need to feel the leather. 

Why is he purposely teasing me, walking around, showing me the leather, yet not letting it touch me! I need it to touch me. 

Watching, it lifted up, my heart racing, a hummingbird ready to fly away, as it swung down, closing my eyes, screaming going onto my feet, the feeling amazing, the leather felt amazing, I can't go long without some sort of spanking. 

He continued circling me, the whip trailing along the floor again, it stopped the sound of drawers opening telling me he was getting something what though I had no idea. 

Then he walked around the front of me, his hands covered, black leather, holding the whip, I moaned, feeling myself grow wet at the sight of it.

"Does Kitten have a fetish for leather?" 

His words teasing, he was going slow on purpose, knowing what it was doing to me, he was cheating but I love it, I won't say stop, not at all, he could do this all day to me and I wouldn't stop him. 

"I believe so Sir, why not test me and find out" He walked by me again, my moans getting louder at the sight.

"Oh Kitten, what do you think I am doing, Playing? No, I am seeing how big this fetish of yours is darling, let's see how long before you beg to touch it"

 Moaning, I looked at the whip, I wanted it, the feel of it.

"Sir, your so mean, it is perfect, almost a punishment yet it sends me wild, you know exactly how to make me scream" 

He walked behind me, my eyes following the whip around, he kept going, over and over again, the thought driving me wild, every second all I can think is of the leather, the feel and smell, how did it have such a big effect on me? 

Moaning, he stopped in front of me, lifting the whip like he was going to whip me, then swung it down to the floor, the noise amazing, yet awful when I realised it was just another way to tease me.

"Please Sir, I beg, please give me what I need Sir"

 Waiting, he stopped, the feel of his finger, the leather at the top of my spine, moaning throwing my head back, as his finger rubbed down my spine before his hand slapped my ass, the feel of the leather sending me wild.

"I wonder" 

His words had me trying to look for him, the feel of his hand cupping my sex sent me crazy, my moans getting louder, the feel of the leather against my sex making me grow wetter, my orgasm rising as his fingers playfully rubbed. 

Moaning, the orgasm took over, my head threw backwards, his fingers gently sitting on my sex, the leather sending me crazy, moaning, as I fell forward after the orgasm passed. His hands reached up releasing mine, I pouted my eyes looking at him.

"Don't pout Kitten, it isn't a good look" His hand swung, I moaned the feel of the leather across my butt cheek. 

"Come cuddle and talk" He picked me up, carrying me to the bed, laying there in his arms, relaxing.

"So, Kitten, what other fetishes do you have?" 

Looking at him, I was unsure how to answer, but decided I should be honest, or as honest as I am able to be.

"Well, I honestly don't know, Leather has always made me want to touch it, it just heightened a lot recently, Tattoos as well, something about them is just amazing, I love looking at them, and somehow get aroused by looking at them" 

"That everything? Or are you hiding more Kitten?" His words teasing, playful and gentle, his fingers running up and down my body, the leather feels amazing.

"That I know of yes, I mean I never knew about fetishes, so, yeah I don't exactly know" 

I found this all new, I had always liked leather and tattoo's but it has got to the point where I actually crave them, and get turned on looking at them, Jackson the biggest culprit for the tattoo one, because his body is covered, and it looks amazing, I just want to touch them all the time!

"So, I want a tattoo, I have decided now it is certainly something I want Sir"

 The thought of having one on my body, is just amazing, and that is just the thought.

"If you're sure, your body is already perfect Kitten, what are you thinking of getting?" He smiled, climbing on top of me, his lips kissing down my body.

"Here?" His lips gently kissed my breast moving down more.

"Here?" Moaning I push my hips up, wanting more of him. "I honestly, do not know where Sir, but I know what sort I want" His head lifted up, his eyes catching mine, smiling.

"Tell me then" He waited, for me to reply, so I explained the tattoos I had seen and liked, sitting there for ages talking about them.

"Well, you need to meet a friend of mine, he can do the tattoo for you, he has done all mine"

"Let me call him and get it arranged, are you sure you want to do this kitten?" I really want to, but the thought of the pain if there is pain scares me.

"I am sure Sir" 

I need to stop being a wuss, get on with it, have the tattoo done then admire the work. Jackson got up, leaving the room laying there, watching the time pass by, it was nearly 7am, so I should really be moving and sorting out things ready for the girls waking. 

Walking back to the bedroom, the house was so quiet, after a shower I walked out, Jackson sat on the bed waiting for me.

"I have messaged Demetri, he can fit you in today if you wanted? He is currently drawing up a few things like what you wanted" 

Wow, that is quick, I was expecting a month's wait time, but I am guessing with them been friends there isn't.

"Fine with me, what are we doing about the girls?" I would love to take them with me, but it was not exactly the best idea in the world. 

"Georgina and my mum will watch them, my mum wants to spend more time with them anyway, let's get them up, we will be going around four" 

Sitting, just watching him walk out the room, I should really get up and dressed, moving to the closet I grabbed clothes, getting dressed. 

Getting downstairs, Jackson cooking breakfast, the day passed quickly, us sat playing with the girls with their toys they got for their birthday, atch(e