Price of Betrayal 4: Tanya Learns Her Limits - Sex Stories

Price of Betrayal 4: Tanya Learns Her Limits

... her eyes were still closed. I switched her to her side, cleaned up her room and myself, and sat down on the bed next to her. "Tanya," I said, cupping her cheek, "wake up." It took a few more minutes of cajoling, but eventually, she opened her eyes and almost immediately closed them again with a loud groan. "I know it hurts, baby, but I need you to get up for a minute. Can you do that?" She nodded without opening her eyes, and tried to sit up without any success. I got off the bed, picked her up, and stood her on her feet. She grabbed the post of the bed, and I slowly let go, keeping my eyes on her. "Are you all right?" I asked. "You're not going to fall over on me are you?" "No, Sir. I can stand." "Good girl." I quickly stripped the bloody bedding off the bed and made it up with new. While she was standing, I checked the dozen or so dressings I had put on her and was pleased to see that none had been bled through. Then I reached over to her dresser and got the pain reliever and water. "Open," I said, and she opened her mouth. I gave her the medicine and held the glass for her to drink. I made sure she finished it and helped her back into bed, once again putting her on her side. When she was settled, I again sat beside her. She had her hands tucked under her cheek, and she looked absolutely beautiful. "Talk to me," I said. "How do you feel?" "All right, Sir." She smiled slightly, and I mentally gave a sigh of relief. "Don't get me wrong, I can barely move, I hurt so much, ...

... and I have to say it's not very pleasant right now, but later, the aches will be exquisite." "Exquisite?" I smiled and traced her cheekbone with my thumb and took a deep breath. "You are truly remarkable, baby. No one has ever suffered like that at my hands and used the word exquisite afterwards. As a matter of fact, the only two women who made it to that point left me the next day." She frowned at that. "Did that bother you, Sir?" I shrugged. "Not really. It just showed me that they weren't really being honest with me. They held of using the safe word too long. Tell me, did you ever have the urge to safe word before you did?" She tilted her head thoughtfully. "No, Sir." She smiled again. "It was that last blow that did it. I knew that I was about to pass out, and I couldn't take anymore." "Hmm." I stood up and walked to her bathroom. I could feel her eyes on me as I filled the tub with cool water. I added some lavender-witch hazel oil and went back to the bed. "Bath?" Tanya gingerly touched one of the dressings on her chest and flinched. "What about these?" "Leave them alone. They're waterproof." She nodded, and I helped her off the bed. When she sank into the water, she cried out softly, but slowly settled herself. I had placed towels along the bottom and back of the tub so that she wasn't pressed directly onto the porcelain. The scents of the oils permeated the air, and she sighed. "Hungry?" I asked, and then she frowned, looking completely confused. "What is it?" She just ...