The Redemption of Sam
Chapter 3
[HARD M RATING]
Warning: This has graphic depictions of BDSM and other sex acts.
Warning: Pr0n with very little plot.
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Monday Afternoon
Griffith Park Observatory
Los Angeles CA
Chuck and Sarah had reported to Beckman on the results of the interrogations of their ex teammates very late the previous night and had slept in Castle to await the prisoner transport team.
They had also wanted to try some more activities out in Castle before their new teammate or teammates were assigned. Chuck had been amazing with her after the interrogations and the reporting to Beckman where through. Sarah knew she hadn't slept so well in years. She had awoken in her new Master's arms in their cell in Castle totally rested and refreshed.
Beckman had decided to press charges against both of their former teammates. Shaw would be charged as a traitor and would be moved to a black site to await his trial. Once his confession video was watched Casey was facing charges of sexual assault and assault of a federal officer. He was looking at spending up to three years in Leavenworth military prison and being dishonorably discharged pending the outcome of his court marshal.
Sarah was watching Chuck on the monitor in the surveillance van they had taken out for their mission. She was nervous anytime Chuck was in the field without having more back up. Even more so now as the mission had been hastily arranged and they had not been assigned any replacement agents for Shaw or Casey yet. On top of that the NSA's tactical team based at the LA office was already engaged and therefore unavailable for back up as well.
The reason for the haste for the mission was that it had come from their interrogation of Shaw the previous night. He had been scheduled to meet with another Ring operative to exchange intel that afternoon. Thankfully the Ring operative didn't know Shaw personally. Shaw had told them the only thing his contact knew is that he was a tall man with dark hair. So, Chuck would have to handle the exchange.
Thinking about Shaw brought her back to Chuck and as she watched him on the monitor looking so handsome in his gray Armani suit, her thoughts drifted to the events of late Friday night and her surrender to him as her new master. The next morning they'd been called into Castle and only after their briefing at noon and the subsequent planning of their interrogations of their ex teammates did they get to discuss the change in their personal lives. They had agreed that they would not openly display their new roles in public except that Sarah would defer to Chuck's judgement in all things in the personal and professional realm. She was to offer no opinion unless he asked for her input.
Though she had readily and quite willingly agreed to all this at the time, she was now chaffing in harness so to speak. She desperately wanted to be by his side even now. This was based in her continued desire to keep him safe if danger reared its ugly head. Which knowing her Chuck as she did would happen frequently and often. Danger seemed his constant companion and it worried her to no end.
The mission was straight forward, a simple exchange. He sat on a bench at the observatory with a yellow rubber wrist band and a leather case by his foot. His contact would be looking for the wrist band and would sit down and place an identical leather case right beside his case. They would exchange code phrases without looking at each other and then he would get up and leave with the other case and meet Sarah back at the van.
If he flashed on the contact or figured there'd be trouble he was to clear his throat twice and leave with his case immediately and make his own way back to Castle. Where he and Sarah would rendezvous. Either way they would then report to the General on the mission outcome. After their report Chuck had promised to debrief her in one of the cells in Castle, which had caused her to grin when he'd added that wrinkle to the mission plan he'd emailed just to her that morning.
She was watching him intently on the feed from the drone providing overwatch at 20,000 feet for their operation.
Her heart sank when she saw an attractive looking brunette in motor cycle leathers approach with a case identical to Chuck's. Forgetting her mic was hot she cursed, "It just had to be a fucking brunette!" she blushed when she heard Chuck snort and let out a little chuckle.
The Ring biker chick, at least that was how Chuck thought of her, sat down and placed her leather case next to his.
"The rain in spain stays mainly in the plain."
Chuck stifled a laugh, not only did the Ring have the stupidest name for an evil organization of bad guys but they had the kookiest code phrases. He replied with as straight a face as he could manage and a phony British accent.
"In Hartford, Hereford, and Hampshire hurricanes hardly happen."
Code phrases exchanged, Chuck bent to retrieve the Ring biker chick's case so that he could leave the area and get to the van. He was really looking forward to debriefing Sarah back at Castle. However as he grabbed the case a strong but feminine hand grabbed his wrist.
"Not so fast Shaw, they didn't tell me you were such a hottie. I am a sucker for a man in an Armani suit. I don't have any pressing engagements, so why don't we find somewhere to pressingly engage with each other?"
Chuck could hear growling in his earwig and then Sarah's snide impression of the Ring biker chick, "why don't we pressingly engage with each other?" Her voice dropped to its normal pitch, "I'll pressingly engage my throwing knife with her forehead, Bitch!"
He couldn't stifle his laugh and the Ring biker chick asked why he was laughing, was what she said funny or did he not find her attractive enough. She seemed a bit offended and her grip on his wrist tightened.
If they could manage to capture another Ring agent they might get confirmation if Shaw's intel was good and could be trusted. He hoped that Sarah would understand and back his play.
He put his best spy smile on as he gave her body an appraising sweep of his eyes.
"Funny? Yes, as I was just thinking the same thing but didn't want you to think me too forward or unprofessional."
The feral growling in his earwig was definitely back.
"Chuck, I swear to all that is holy if you end up in bed with that brunette slut..." she let the threat hang in the air.
Late Monday Afternoon
Castle main briefing room
Burbank CA
Chuck was on one side of the conference table in Castle and Sarah on the other. They both had there arms folded and were staring daggers at each other. The General was on the big screen watching her two remaining agents on Team Intersect as they engaged in what could only be termed a scowl off. She had sensed that something had shifted during her briefing on Saturday and then their report late Sunday evening. Now the dynamic seemed to have shifted again. Whatever it was, they'd have to work it out on their own time as they were no longer Handler and Asset but Agent and Agent and there were no restrictions on their relationship any longer. Frankly, she didn't want to know what was happening but she needed them to finish their report.
"Agent Bartowski, are you saying that you have apprehended another Ring agent and that she is open to becoming a double agent? If so, what is her request money, amnesty, or something else and who is to be her handler?"
Chuck looked over at Sarah and saw the hurt and jealousy plainly evident in her features and swallowed a nonexistent lump in his throat.
He was thinking back to an hour or two before their report and how the exchange had turned into a different operation altogether.
Carmen was the Ring biker chick's name and Chuck had ridden on the back of her big touring bike to a cheap motel.
He thought he'd seen Sarah's van behind them a few times but wasn't sure where she was to be honest.
He hoped she was following them as he would need help transporting Carmen once he'd subdued her.
Once they'd reached the motel it was clear that Carmen had preplanned this little rendezvous as she already had a room key.
As soon as they had entered the room her assault on Chuck's mouth and body had begun in ernest.
Chuck couldn't believe it had been as difficult to subdue Carmen as it had been as she'd put up one hell of a fight.
She was incredible at hand to hand combat and remarkably adept at removing both of their clothes.
Even with the Intersect he had only barely managed to subdue her and more importantly, keep his modesty intact.
He was in nothing but his boxers and was atop Carmen's mostly naked body with his right knee on her back pinning her down to the bed and had just finished securing her wrists behind her back with his belt.
It reminded him of how he'd found Sarah in nothing but her underwear holding Cole Barker prisoner with her pistol, except that Cole had still been clothed from the waist down.
Carmen was still struggling and telling him if he took her right then she'd surrender without a fight once he was done.
Which was exactly when Sarah had broken down the door to the motel room with a fearful gleam in her icy blue eyes.
She took in the scene, clothing strewn about the motel room, the chairs and a little table up turned.
Chuck panting for breath, in his boxers, atop a beautiful curvy brunette in nothing but a pair of black nylon stockings squirming under him with her hands bound behind her, begging to be taken by him.
Sarah immediately sprung into action, a throwing knife appearing in her hand as if by magic. She had to save Chuck!
She let out a primal scream and hurled her throwing knife at Carmen's head, which Chuck barely kept from reaching its target with a preemptive flash.
"Chuck! Get off that whore! She doesn't deserve you. Your MY master!"
Chuck was brought back to the present when Sarah cleared her throat and motioned with her eyes to General Beckman.
He shook his head to clear the memory and also gave a little cough to buy some time to cover for his reverie.
"Yes General. Shaw's contact was apparently planning on carrying out a tryst with him. I figured this would be a good opportunity to capture another Ring agent. So I went with the flow and hoped my partner, Agent Walker would back my play as she did." as he finished Chuck gave Sarah a look and raised his eyebrows granting her silent permission to speak now.
Sarah cleared her throat again, "General. When I arrived at the motel room, I found Chu..Agent Bartowski had subdued the brunette Ring agent and looked to be on the verge of..." her voice trailed off as she stared at the table in front of her then continued in a mournful tone, " 'Infiltrating and Inducing enemy personnel' is what they called it on the Farm".
Sarah looked so stricken that all Chuck wanted to do was reach over and take her hands in his and reassure her of his love.
This, it hit him, was what she'd felt when he'd looked at her during the Barker missions or during Bryce's 'Anderson' visit.
Chuck continued with only minor hesitation, "Carmen, the Ring agent, became very pliant once I'd subdued her and she offered us her surrender and volunteered to be our double agent within the Ring, Ma'am."
Beckman's tone was insistent and she stared pointedly at Chuck when she repeated, "So, what does she want and who would be her handler? Agent Bartowski?" She'd picked up that Sarah was now continually deferring to Chuck instead of jumping in on her own as she used to do during the mission reports.
Chuck replied shame faced, "It seems that Carmen's price for turning double agent are intimate encounters with me as quite literally her handler, Ma'am."
He mouthed 'sorry' to Sarah as he watched her struggling not to show her emotions. She'd told him as they'd transported the handcuffed and blindfolded Ring agent back to Castle that Beckman would most likely order him to do 'whatever it took' to secure Carmen's co-operation. It was what she'd been instructed to do with him and later with Lon Kirk. She hadn't been able to go through with it on either occasion as she'd been too in love with Chuck without really acknowledging the fact.
As the General watched the silent communication between her agents, she now understood the meaning of the tension between the two. They must have just begun an actual relationship and it had started last Friday. Now they were both worried that she would order Chuck to seduce the brunette Ring agent (as Agent Walker had described her).
"Agent Walker, do you think that Agent Bartowski will be able to secure the Ring agent's cooperation through any other means then seduction?" she was curious if Sarah would answer on her own or seek Chuck's approval.
Sarah looked to Chuck and he inclined his head by just a fraction, if Beckman hadn't have been watching them so closely she'd never have caught it.
There was something more complicated about their new relationship and she guessed it had everything to do with the video's that had been sent to her private encrypted server from Shaw's email address earlier that morning.
They had been very disturbing and she'd shut the one with the latest date off as soon as she'd observed Casey enter the frame. It had made her skin crawl but she'd known many of the men in the Intelligence Community who'd indulged in that sort of behavior with female and male agents. It sickened her and she wondered if Bartowski had also given into his baser instincts as well. She'd never condone such behavior personally but she wouldn't condemn her agents for being involved in such a relationship as long as neither were harmed by it. She didn't care what they did in the privacy of their own home but she wished that they had a more conventional relationship.
Hell, she vividly remembered when Roan had tried to talk her into a blindfold and handcuffs to 'spice' up their love life. She'd nipped that in the bud immediately and after applying an ice pack to his groin, Roan had agreed never to mention that topic again.
"General, the Ring agent was very insistent both in the motel and on the drive back to Castle that she would accept nothing other than physical intimacy with Agent Bartowski. If I hadn't interrupted them thinking my partner needed back up he could have secured her cooperation already. So, I really see no way around it, Ma'am." her eyes filled with unshed tears as she had reached the conclusion that she'd have to share her boyfriend and master with an enemy spy.
Neither Chuck nor she had mentioned that the brunette Ring agent appeared to be a submissive and actually wanted Chuck to be her Dominant. The General wouldn't need to know that till reading the handler/asset reports that Chuck would have to file detailing their 'interactions'.
Chuck cleared his throat, "General, what if we drugged her and tried using some manchurian style conditioning to make her believe we had been intimate?"
He knew he was grasping at straws as he couldn't even contemplate what this might do to his newly formed relationship with Sarah.
In his brief research on Saturday into the BDSM lifestyle he'd read about dominants (doms) who loaned there submissive (sub) out, to test if they were truly submissive to their dom, as Shaw had apparently done when inviting Casey to take advantage of Sarah's sexual favors. Chuck had also read a little bit about a dom taking on another sub but that it could be difficult unless all parties agreed to the new situation. The advice was to set up ground rules before hand. As without clear ground rules and open communication one or both subs might come to believe they weren't valued by their dom. Feeling their needs weren't being met, one or both subs might look elsewhere.
He just wasn't too sure that Sarah was ready for that type of thing. Hell he wasn't even sure if he could do that himself. He had always thought of himself as a monogamous and loyal partner. What he was contemplating was almost completely antithetical to his own nature. However, he had noticed that he'd very quickly become comfortable with dominating Sarah and even punishing her for violating any of his commands. Who knows maybe he could get used to having multiple partners as well. He shuddered at that thought. It was so unlike what he thought of as 'Chuck'.
The General decided to split the difference, "Agents I will leave it to your discretion as to what methods you employ in an attempt to secure the Ring agent as an asset. If you are unable to do so with certainty, she will be interrogated, then charged under the Patriot act, and transferred to a Super Max prison to await trial."
The screen went blank and was replaced by the Office of the DNI logo floating as a screensaver.
Chuck looked at Sarah with pleading eyes, "So, do you think the drugs and conditioning would work?"
"How would you set up the equipment you'd need to do that in a motel room at a moments notice or the bathroom of a club where you might have to meet her to handle an emergency situation? I'm sorry Chuck, but I think we are stuck with only two options. I share my master with another sub or we doom her to be sentenced to 'enhanced interrogation' and years of imprisonment."
Sarah's eyes were again full of unshed tears as she looked across the table and once again contemplated sharing the love of her life and her master with another woman.
She'd hoped to spare both of them this reality of the shadowy world of espionage. If she was honest with herself, this just as much as the issue of the Red Test was why she hadn't wanted Chuck to be a spy in the first place. He had to know that Graham had sent her on almost as many honey trap missions as sanctioned assassinations. As she knew he'd flashed on her Elaine Truffaut alias which had started with multiple seductions and ended with the assassinations of all of her seduction targets. Her nickname of Ice Queen had always had dual meanings.
Sarah had originally been dispatched by Graham to Burbank as a honey trap assassin with Chuck as her mark. However she'd been so moved by him, and the selfless way he'd sacrificed a shot at bedding her to help out a little ballerina, that'd she'd fallen for him. Right then she knew she couldn't go through with her orders to establish control over him through sex or kill him if he ran.
Now Chuck was being asked to be a honey trap to control the brunette Ring agent. She didn't know if he'd be up for that part of the job, she'd hoped to never have to find out. She didn't even know if she was ready to share him with that dirty filthy brunette. Their relationship was so new and she had only recently gotten into the whole submissive lifestyle. Chuck was brand new as well and was just getting comfortable with dominating her, how was he supposed to take on another submissive?
Late Monday Afternoon
Orange Orange above Castle
Burbank CA
After their report to the General was finished, Chuck and Sarah had had a long and honest discussion about their relationship and how their current situation might impact it. They both wished there was another option but neither saw anyway out of their predicament.
Neither of them wanted to hand the brunette Ring agent over to prison if she could be useful in helping them take down the Ring. So, they had set up some clear rules for both Chuck and Sarah's behavior going forward that would hopefully help safeguard their new relationship.
Sarah had even given Chuck some pointers on how to manage an asset, kissed him and then left Castle. She went up stairs and worked a shift in the most unreliably operated frozen yogurt shop in all of the US.
She would be available if Chuck needed anything, but she did not want to be physically present while he was with what she'd started referring to as his slutty brunette whore. Besides it was against the rules for her to be at one of the slut's sessions or to watch them.
Sarah had access to all of the security cameras in Castle from the Orange Orange's cash register. It was the same set up that Chuck had used to watch Cole kiss her. She knew that she was feeling the same sort of pain and jealousy that he must have felt back then. However the difference being that Sarah hadn't done anything other than kiss Cole, where Chuck was probably balls deep in that slutty brunette whore, turning her into his asset. Making her submit to him and creating a double agent for the NSA at the same time.
Sarah was starting to work herself up imaging what her boyfriend and master was doing with his new sub and it was making her sick to her stomach. She fought against the urge but every time she did she made herself more nauseous. She knew it was against the rules and she knew she shouldn't do it but she really couldn't help herself. Her imagination was going to drive her crazy.
She quickly called up the camera in the holding cell that Chuck had his slutty brunette whore in and she became engrossed.
The camera she'd chosen was located high in a corner and behind Chuck's shoulder in the cell.
She used the camera's zoom feature to get a better view.
Sarah could see the slutty brunette's face and registered her excitement and understood it perfectly. The slut was clad only in black nylon stockings and had her hands cuffed behind her back. She had loose curls that cascaded down a little passed her shoulders, large heavy breasts with big areolae and prominent nipples. She also had a thick thatch of dark pubic hair above her mons. Her green eyes were intense but sparkled with intelligence above an aquiline nose and full pouty lips.
She was kneeling in front of Chuck and was watching as he removed his slacks and boxers. Sarah knew the moment the slut saw Chuck's manhood as her eyes darkened and Sarah recognized the cock hungry look on her face. The woman actually started drooling, and as Chuck approached her she lunged at him trying to take him into her mouth. Sarah completely understood that instinct as she'd had the same one in the vault at the Swiss Embassy.
Chuck caught the slutty brunette before she got her mouth on him and pushed her back on her haunches. It looked like he was lecturing her as he pointed to his manhood and wagged his finger at her. She could imagine the stern look on Chuck's face and his tone of voice and it made her shiver with excitement.
Sarah was so absorbed in watching Chuck make the slutty brunette whore his new sub that she'd missed the bell that rang when the door to the double O opened. Her attention was finally pulled away from the monitor when she heard a familiar voice which caused her head to snap up as she quickly stabbed the button on the screen to turn it back to its register function.
"Sarah, I'm sorry to bother you and I know that you and Chuck aren't dating anymore, but have you seen my Brother? I checked with Morgan but he hasn't seen him since he left to have lunch here last Friday. Then I heard that he broke up with that lovely girl Hannah. On top of that he missed Sunday dinner with Devon and I. Its not like him to not check in with me and let me know he won't make it."
Ellie's hazel eyes registered a deep concern for her little brother to whom she'd basically been a surrogate mother. Her mouth was turned down in a frown and her brow was furrowed conveying the seriousness of the situation to Sarah.
Sarah blushed and gave her a shy smile, "Ellie, I'm sorry but that is my fault. Chuck broke up with Hannah and then he and I reconciled. We just got together last Friday and I've been selfishly monopolizing his time since then. Keeping him as close as possible. In fact he is taking care of something for me right now, but I swear I'll have him call you as soon as he gets back."
Ellie's frown turned into the biggest grin Sarah had yet seen from her best friend. Her eyes lit up with happiness and she let out a subdued squeal of joy. She rounded the counter and took Sarah into a rib crushing hug and beamed at her.
"I knew you two couldn't stay apart for too long! Oh Sarah! This is the best news ever! Never mind having Chuck call me, you just take care of our guy, ok? Oh and dinner this Sunday if you can make it" Ellie gave her a saucy wink.
Sarah laughed and it was the most natural laugh she'd had in months, as she hugged Ellie back as hard as she was being hugged.
"Ellie, Chuck's been incredible, he saved me from a very bad situation. I plan on taking extra special care of him. You can count on us being at dinner on Sunday!"
Later Monday Afternoon
Orange Orange above Castle
Burbank CA
Sarah and Ellie had sat at one of the tables with a bowl each of frozen yogurt and caught up on each other's lives. Sarah had told her about the rift that had developed between she and Chuck. She told her about the unhappy and empty relationship with Shaw. How Chuck had actually saved her from that meaningless and doomed affair. Ellie had talked about Devon and the politics at the hospital and their decision to hold off for a bit in trying for a child. She told Sarah about meeting Hannah, who she thought was lovely but all wrong for Chuck. Sarah had laughed at how Ellie had met Hannah thinking she was Chuck and mentioning how she wouldn't tell her about Sarah. Sarah couldn't believe how much she'd missed sitting with Ellie and having 'girl talk' with a woman whom she one day hoped would be her sister and not just her best friend.
Sarah'd walked Ellie to the door and locked it and turned the 'Open' sign off. She'd hurried over to the register and turned it back to the camera in the holding cell. She made it just in time to see Chuck get up off the bunk in the cell, leaving behind the wrecked looking glassy eyed slutty brunette whore. She looked like she'd been ridden hard and put away wet. Sarah saw Chuck grab the brunette by the hair and shove his massive cock in her mouth and her struggling to take as much of him as she could. Sarah got a dreamy look on her face as her eyes glazed over while she remembered when she'd found out what he tasted like in the vault and let out a small moan at the memory.
She rewound the recording of the camera to where she'd left off and became engrossed in watching the proceedings again. It was so hot watching Chuck dominate another woman and Sarah began unconsciously kneading one of her breasts through her thin Double O tank top. Soon she'd unbuttoned her tight white capri pants and had two fingers in her baby maker and was moaning with desire as she watched Chuck whipping his new slut with a riding crop. She was so absorbed in taking care of herself while watching Chuck and the slutty brunette that she hadn't noticed him come up behind her. She nearly jumped out of her skin when she felt his hands on her hips and she came in her capri pants as she felt his breath on her ear.
He whispered "Are you enjoying breaking the rules, Sam?"
She knew she was going to be punished and that she'd earned what she considered one of the most severe methods: caning.
Late Monday night (Punishment Session)
Sarah's Hotel Room
Maison 23 Burbank, CA
Sarah (her dog collar around her neck) was bent over at the waist, blind folded, on her knees on the bed. She was struggling to free her wrists which where tied to the head board.
Tears streamed down her cheeks and sobs wracked her body as the cane landed on her tender backside over and over again.
Woosh, Crack! Woosh, Crack! Woosh, Crack! Woosh, Crack! Woosh, Crack! Woosh, Crack! Woosh, Crack! Woosh, Crack!
Being blindfolded made things seem even more painful as she couldn't anticipate or prepare for the strokes from the cane.
In a bored but conversational tone as if discussing the weather Chuck said, "You know how to make the pain stop, Sam."
Chuck had turned out to be a natural with the cane, it being the first time he'd had to punish her this way.
She thought 'He's even more skillful with the cane then Shaw ever was and a little more sadistic.'
When Sarah had passed out from the overwhelming pain he was inflicting (it had happened twice already) he woke her with smelling salts. He only continued the caning once she was fully aware of what was happening to her.
It was the most exquisite mixture of pain and pleasure Chuck had given her, save for the anal sex he had indulged in with her. Lord help her but she loved him all the more for punishing her in this manner.
She didn't exactly enjoy the pain of being caned. She wasn't a pain slut like Carina yet, but it gave her such satisfaction once she got through it. Like she'd made it through the ordeal and she'd get kind of euphoric. She'd even have heightened orgasms if she was fucked afterwards. Chuck had told her that as he'd researched the subject of BDSM on Saturday that he thought she was experiencing an endorphin high. Which was part of what made the pain turn to pleasure once it was done.
Knowing her master Chuck he would be giving her the fucking of her life once she broke and admitted her violation of the new rules.
She just wasn't ready yet and so she was struggling and sobbing as he kept swinging the cane and bringing it down on her buttocks again and again and again.
Woosh, Crack! Woosh, Crack! Woosh, Crack! Woosh, Crack! Woosh, Crack! Woosh, Crack! Woosh, Crack! Woosh, Crack!
After the first time she'd passed out she'd realized she was getting wet and after the second time it was dripping down her folds. Now her inner thighs were coated with the juices from her aroused folds. Her ass and legs were starting to quiver and shake because of Chuck's efforts to break her down with the cane.
"I see your still too proud to admit your violation Sam, my Little Bitch."
Woosh, Crack! Woosh, Crack! Woosh, Crack! Woosh, Crack! Woosh, Crack! Woosh, Crack! Woosh, Crack! Woosh, Crack!
She'd finally had enough and she began crying, "Master, your 'Little Bitch' is sorry she spied on you and your new brunette whore! Please forgive her for her error! She wishes only to please you, sir!"
Chuck set the cane down beside her and moved onto the bed behind Sarah. He inserted two fingers into her juicy quim as he leaned over her and kissed the hollow behind her left ear. He cupped one of her large breasts and pinched her nipple, with his other hand he slid his thumb across her swollen clit and her body shook with pleasure and a loud moan escaped her lips.
"Sam, does my 'Little Bitch' want her master to fuck her deliciously wet and juicy little pussy?" he asked his trap question.
She deftly side stepped the trap, "Master, your 'Little Bitch' wants you to indulge in whatever acts please you, sir. Your pleasure is the only thing she lives for, sir."
He smiled to himself and removed his fingers from her quim causing her to whimper at the loss. He reached up and removed her blind fold, turned her head, kissed her gently on the lips and looked into her eyes. He smiled sadly at her and said.
"Sam, I'm sorry about today, I know it was extremely difficult for both of us, but we got through it. For suffering through it and taking your punishment well, I think we both deserve a reward don't you?"
Sarah grinned through her tears and nodded her head enthusiastically, "Yes Master, I do."
She felt him lining up his large erection with her vaginal opening and groaned as he entered her ever so slowly almost torturously slowly till he was buried to the hilt inside her.
"Oh my god, Chuck, I'm completely full." she groaned and whimpered as he began to grind inside her stretching her in a most incredibly delicious way.
As he ground inside her he began to move in her in a different way, going side to side instead of just in and out.
Like he was hollowing out or trying to enlarge her vagina.
It felt amazing and she told him as much as she purred his name over and over.
She could feel an incredible orgasm building inside her and the heat of her desire for him was increasing exponentially.
This lasted for a good ten minutes and it was clear he was pushing her close but also teasing her by keeping her on the edge.
She started panting as her breathing became ragged and she called his name more insistently and begged for him to finish her and make her cum.
He started pulling out of her slowly, almost all the way and then rammed home inside her vagina with incredible force.
He did it again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again.
He started to pick up the pace and she knew it wouldn't be long now as he was done teasing her.
She tried to concentrate on clenching as much as she could to try and milk his giant cock and get him to cum with her.
His cry was strangled as he tried to concentrate on lasting as long as it took to deliver for Sarah.
"Sam, oh my lord, that's it baby, please don't stop what your doing."
He increased his pace and the strength of his thrusts, Sarah thought she was going to pass out from the pleasure that was threatening to overwhelm her.
She'd never been fucked this hard in her life, ever.
She couldn't believe how hard he was pounding her and she felt her release as she began to climax and she ejaculated as she screamed his name.
She felt his hardest thrust to date and then it was like a fire hose had been set off inside her and a new warmth spread through out her body as he spilled his seed inside her.
Sparks of electricity shot up her spine and emerged in the way of her wordless scream of pleasure as she climaxed again.
They both shook with the aftershocks as they rode out there orgasms together and they engaged in what felt to both of them as the most tender kiss either had experienced in their life to that point.
Later after Chuck had untied her Sarah lay with her head on his chest and was running her fingers through his chest hair.
He toyed with her dog collar and the medallion with her title. He kissed the top of her head and smiled at her and sighed.
"I'm really glad you asked me to come over to lunch last Friday, Sarah."
"I'm glad you came over, Chuck. Oh by the way, we've been invited to Ellie and Devon's for dinner on Sunday."
Chuck smiled down at her and chuckled, "Are you guys friends again? Cuz that was the saddest thing to me about our break up. That you and Ellie lost touch. She really loves you as a sister, you know."
Sarah looked up at him and hot tears spilled down her cheeks and onto his chest as she smiled, "Yeah, she came by looking for you and I told her we'd gotten back together. She was so happy and we got to talk again. I'd never realized how much I'd missed her. I love her like a sister too Chuck. Thank you for letting me back into your life."
It was Chuck's turn for happy tears and he beamed at her, "My life was so empty before you came and I felt that same emptiness when you were with him. I hurt so much whenever I saw you two together and knew it was all my fault. But now your back and we're back and I don't want to lose you again. I love you so much Sarah Walker."
"I love you too Chuck Bartowski"
She matched him tear for tear and they started kissing again which inevitability lead to round two.
However this round was much gentler, love making instead of the lustfully animalistic fucking of round one.
They finally achieved a mutual orgasm together and clung to one another till sleep over took them both.
FIN
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