Artist is the phoenix who burns to emerge

The sun was setting outside and it was beautiful, with rays of orange shooting across the sky.
But Sarah wasn’t really seeing it. She stood next to the window with a glass of white wine in her hand, lost in her thoughts.
Anthony came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her small waist. She smiled.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” he asked in her ear.
Sarah nodded, and she was about to take one more sip of wine but Anthony gently stopped her.
“I don’t want you to be too intoxicated for this.”
“It helps me when I’m nervous,” she replied, but she put down the glass on the windowsill.
“There’s no reason to be nervous. If at any time you don’t like what’s going on, you tell me to stop and I stop.”
“Okay,” she said.
Her chest felt all fluttery and tingly in anticipation. She’d never tried this before, but she was curious and she knew she’d regret it if she didn’t give it a shot.
Anthony’s bedroom was big and tidy with dark wood furniture, a king-sized bed with a metallic headboard and lights that he could dim with a remote. It was currently rather dark, but not enough that they couldn’t see each other. His BDSM stuff was in a bottom dresser drawer. She held her breath as he opened it and took out handcuffs and a blindfold.
“Take off your clothes,” Anthony asked and she nodded.
His tone of voice had changed ever so slightly. He had told her he would act just a little different during their session; more commanding, more dominant—which made sense, she supposed. It was part of the game, and she was okay with that.
Anthony watched as his girlfriend took off her skinny jeans and white tank top, revealing black and pink lace underwear. He smiled inwardly; it was his favorite kit and she knew it. He couldn’t help walking up to her to kiss her full pink lips. Then he pulled away to let her take off the rest. Her breasts were beautiful C cups and her pussy was smooth, her butt a nice round shape. He resisted the urge to touch her curves, instead taking her arm and guiding her to the bed. Her skin was naturally tan; a pale gold contrast to the dark red bed covers.
He wrapped the black silk blindfold around her eyes, tying it tightly against her long curly hair. Guiding her with his hands, he flipped her around so that her back faced him, and he cuffed her wrists to the headboard.
“Are you okay?” he asked softly.
“Yes,” Sarah said in a low voice.
She felt all shivery; being naked, exposed and tied up like that was a new experience. But she trusted Anthony, and she really liked him, so her thoughts and feelings were a mixture of anticipation and fear. It gave her a thrill, and a rush, before it even started.
First, she felt him pushing her hair to the side. With her eyes blindfolded, tactile sensations seemed amplified. Anthony’s hands felt big, soft and warm against her skin. Then, it was a different sensation altogether when he used his nails to scratch her skin, from her shoulders down to her lower back. She couldn’t help but moan; she kinda liked nails, and Anthony knew that. This was easy territory.
But then he gave three slaps on her ass and her breath hitched. The slaps had been harder than she’d expected, but again, she kind of liked it. She shivered in anticipation as she waited, wondering what came next; more slaps, more nails, or something else.
Anthony could tell that Sarah was enjoying herself so far. He wanted to keep it light because he knew how inexperienced she was. He’d placed a glass full of ice cubes on the nightstand earlier, so he grabbed one of those. He put the ice cube at the back of her neck and felt her shiver slightly. He let the ice cube slide down the feminine curve of her back. He left it there to melt against her skin. She had goose bumps all over.
While the ice melted, Anthony raised his hand and slapped her ass six times, every slap harder than the last. Sarah’s breathing got louder and her hands tugged at the handcuffs, but she didn’t say anything.
“You okay?”
She nodded. He lowered himself to lick the water off her back. He licked her skin until the water was all gone and he could tell she liked it from the way she moaned and arched her back. Anthony was getting really turned on already but he knew to control himself.
He used his nails again, this time scratching the insides of her thighs, then following the curve of her butt. He dragged his nails across her butt cheeks, then lifted one hand to spank her ass again, harder than before. She sucked in a breath but she didn’t seem to dislike it.
After spanking her, Anthony rubbed her skin soothingly with both hands; her thighs, her butt, and her back, all the way up to her neck. Then he repeated his actions with his nails and the spankings again, mixing up the intensity to always keep her guessing.
He removed himself from the bed after that so he could get a few more things from his drawer. He set the items next to her on the bed and climbed back on top of her with a flogger in his hand.
“How are you feeling?” he asked her.
“Good… a little nervous,” she admitted. But her voice had a husky tone and he could tell she was enjoying herself so far.
He leaned closer to her so that his chest touched her back slightly, and he kissed her neck, just below her ear.
“Hmm…” she moaned.
He started to suck at her skin, more and more intensely, until her moan became more like a whine, but still, she didn’t protest. She’d definitely have a hickey, but nothing too bad. He kissed the skin around it, very tenderly in contrast, and then pulled away.
Anthony placed himself so he could use the flogger properly on Sarah’s ass. It was already a little red from the spankings. He lashed out twice, paused, then kept going as her body language and the soft whimpers she made indicated that she was still into it despite the pain.
“You’re a good sub,” he told her.
He rubbed her ass soothingly with his hands again, then her back, giving her a massage. He kissed her neck again, at the place where her skin was still tender. She moaned and tilted her head to the side. He got the hint and kissed her lips. He grabbed her chin and kissed her hard, completely in control, slipping past her lips with his tongue and deepening the kiss even more, before pulling away and leaving her wanting more.
He lashed at her ass with the flogger again, harder this time, making her gasp. She trashed a little with her legs, and her wrists pulled at the cuffs.
Sarah was completely lost to the sensations. With the blindfold and her hands tied up, everything was amplified. She felt vulnerable but she kind of liked it because she knew she still had some amount of control; she could tell her boyfriend to stop whenever she wanted to. But she didn’t want it to stop just yet.
Suddenly, with no warning, Anthony untied her hands. But only so that he could turn her around and cuff her again. Her butt still stinging from the spanking and flogging, she lay on her back, completely naked, somehow feeling even more exposed than before. But a strong enough part of her was excited that she wanted him to keep going.
Taking in the sight of Sarah’s beautiful, thin but curvy body, Anthony took the nipple clamps and snapped them on her nipples. She arched her back and whimpered, and Anthony asked her if she was okay. She nodded and he kissed her lips, letting her get used to the sensation. Leaving the nipple clamps there, he stroked and squeezed her breasts, then slapped them, one after the other, but not too hard. She moaned and gasped and he just couldn’t help but love her reactions and all the sounds she made.
“I can tell you like it,” he said and she didn’t deny it. “You’re a really good sub,” he said again and she bit her lip.
Her lips were just too tempting. He kissed her again, hard and deep and then he bit her bottom lip gently.
“Hmm…” she moaned. “I wanna touch you. Untie my hands…”
“Not yet,” he said.
“So unfair…”
Smiling at how cute she was, Anthony picked up another ice cube, letting this one slide and melt between her breasts, making her shiver. He grabbed a feather and trailed it across her flat stomach then between her thighs, teasing her pussy with it. She spread her legs for him and arched her back, clearly craving so much more.
He put his hand in the glass full of ice cubes so his fingers were cold. Tossing the feather aside, he stroked her clit with his cold fingers. As she shuddered and moaned, he lifted her hip so that her body was slightly twisted and he could slap her ass. He grabbed his paddle this time and used that on her already red butt cheek. He slapped pretty hard with the paddle and she gasped—for a moment he thought she’d ask him to stop, but she didn’t.
So, he slapped again, and when he did stop, he ran his hands lovingly all over her beautiful curves, comforting her. She was a writhing mess in his arms and he loved it.
He reached up to kiss her fiercely and she kissed back.
He removed the handcuffs and the blindfold.
Sarah blinked as she could finally open her eyes. Her arms were a bit sore from being tied. She threw them around Anthony’s neck so she could kiss him. She ran her hands down his back, crawling under his shirt with her fingers so she could feel the warm skin there. She pressed him closer, arching her back as his hips came in contact with hers and she could feel the bulge in his pants.
Anthony pushed her away gently but firmly. He wasn’t done yet. He turned her around once more and lifted her hips so that her ass was sticking out. She held herself on her forearms obediently, face hidden in her arms, brown curls spilling onto the bed all around her.
He ditched the toys to instead spank her with his hand again. The sound of the slaps and the feel of her warm, angry skin against his hand turned him on. He spanked her hard, then held her in his arms, then pulled away and spanked again. He teased her pussy with his other hand, flicking her clit and she let out a loud moan that made his cock twitch. He slapped her ass one last time—he could tell she was a bit shaky by now, and he didn’t want to hurt her too much for her first session.
But at the same time, he knew how turned on she was right now.
So, he grabbed one last toy—a vibrator he knew she liked. He turned her around so he could see her beautiful face and her boobs with the nipple clamps still there. With one hand, he grabbed both her wrists and pinned them above her head so she couldn’t touch him. With his other hand, he turned on the vibrator at the highest intensity and used it on her pussy.
“Come for me,” he said.
Sarah was so turned on—her ass was hurting and her nipples kind of hurt too and a part of her was shocked that she was so horny, but she was. When Anthony used the powerful toy on her she felt the sensations rushing quickly. As he fucked her hard with the vibrator pleasure consumed her in waves that rushed through her body. Her legs were spread and shaking and she arched her back as she screamed out.
She came almost instantly, clenching her thighs together as Anthony turned off the vibrator and tossed it aside. Instead, he removed the nipple clamps and then he kissed her sore nipples lovingly. He wasn’t holding her wrists anymore, so she could finally hold him and kiss him.
Panting, she said: “That was… intense.”
“I’m so glad you liked it.”
She reached under his jeans, stroking him. “Your turn now?” she teased.
He smiled. “If by that you mean I get to fuck you, then yes please.”