Chpt. 15 CPOV:

"Are you sure you're ready?" I ask her for probably the 20th time.

"I'm ready," she says with more confidence than I think I have right now.

"I still think we should wait until morning to test."

"I know you do."

We've had this discussion countless times today, but Ana is insistent that we test today so we can get into the third level tomorrow. Her reasons make sense; the quicker we get in there the quicker we can evaluate what else is going on at the resort and see if we can find out if level four really exists; the quicker we get through this the quicker we can hopefully get the information that the FBI needs to get in here and save the girls that are being held against their wills. All the reasons make sense and I get why she's insisting we do this today, but the dom in me screams that it's too soon and that Ana is too new to the lifestyle. Yet there's still another part of me that screams take Ana home, she doesn't belong here.

None of it has to do with her performance though; she has done amazing during each scene that we've had since we arrived here. The scenes at level two have been more intense than level one but have been in line with what we anticipated. There are so many things I don't like about the resort, but the scenes are just the beginning. They have a certain number of play areas set up in each building; you either take what's available, wait for one you want or scene without the use of toys in the "observation" areas. If Ana and I weren't restricted on time and didn't have a goal in mind this wouldn't be an issue, but instead I have to plan scenes around what furniture is available. In order to even test we have to have shown that we are comfortable with various pieces of furniture which is tough because not everything is available.

I hate not being able to plan the scene that we are walking into right now. I hate that I don't know what's going to be expected of us. This goes against every reason I became involved in BDSM to begin with; I'm not in full control of the scene. I try to remind myself it's one scene and the reason we're doing this. But then I look at Ana and I forget everything else. I know that no matter what they ask and no matter the reason we're here, I will not push any of her hard limits. I can only hope that even during testing scenes that they respect the hard limits that we both outlined in the paperwork we submitted when we arrived. Because if they don't, I will safe word and end the scene. I will not lose the little bit of trust that I've gained with Ana for the sake of this mission.

"Let's go do this," Ana pulls me from my thoughts. "We'll pass the test, come back here and prepare for whatever level three might bring us."

GULP…I haven't admitted this to Ana and I doubt I will, but I'm not looking forward to the next level. I worry about what we're going to be walking into and what will be expected of us there. But for right now I force myself to focus on the here and now. If I'm going to get us through this test I have to be focused.

"Fuck Ana," I hiss when she drops the pink silk robe she was wearing over the outfit I had selected for her tonight.

Her face immediately reddens at my reaction; the outfits up until now while revealing have concealed most of her. From here on out though that changes; compared to a few of the other subs Ana's outfits until this point have been modest. I've seen some subs completely naked and others only wearing a thong and a few that have outfits on that cover nothing. There's been a small handful that have outfits similar to what Ana's worn lately but I know if we make it to the next level the clothing will be covering even less. Based upon what was packed, Mark and Sawyer anticipated this and prepared accordingly.

Tonight's outfit is….fucking hot. There are no other words to describe it. I hate the idea of her leaving this room wearing it; hell if it were up to me she would stay in the room all night…wearing the outfit, while I buried myself deep inside of her and stayed there until neither of us could move. The outfit is a essentially a bra and panty set in all black. The bra is cupless, leaving her beautiful breasts completely exposed. There's a black underwire that holds them up; a small black band of fabric crosses the center of her breast stopping halfway. In the middle, the two bands of fabric are connected by a small silver horseshoe that surrounds her nipple leaving it completely exposed. The "panties" is essentially two bands of fabric mimicking the ones across her breasts. One band goes around her waist while the other drops down between her legs to essentially cover the opening to her sweet sex before ending in a thong connecting to the band in the back. A small matching silver horseshoe connects the bands of fabric in the middle, just above her sex. I love it and fucking hate it all at the same time.

I would demand that she change into something else, but fuck everything else is worse than this one is! I hate the idea that everyone is going to see so much of her beautiful body, of her perfect nipples and of her plump ass. I hate that they're going to see what's mine-

"We should go," Ana's voice wavers just for a moment.

She's right; I need to force myself to focus on the next test. I need to be on top of my game for what we're about to do; I can't let my mind wander. My focus needs to be 100% on Ana and the scene; I have a feeling that Ana will do everything in her power not to safeword no matter what because she wants this mission to succeed at any cost. I need to be aware of her every reaction and if necessary safeword for her. I won't allow it to go too far even if it means doing so prevents us from getting to level three. I can't risk it; I can't risk her.

"You remember your safe words right?" I ask.

"Yes Christian," she sighs.

"If you feel like we're approaching one of your limits you have to use your safeword; doing so doesn't mean that we're going to fail the test. It just means that you need a break and then we can resume. I have your limits memorized Ana; no matter what the test requires I won't push your hard limits. I'll use caution with any of your soft limits; I won't hurt you. I won't-"

"I trust you Christian," she whispers before placing her lips on mine and slowly kissing me.

She will never know how much those three little words mean to me; I don't know if she only means in the context of the mission or beyond that but it doesn't matter. Right now she trusts me and come hell or high water I won't lose that trust…again. I wrap my arm around her back and pull her against me as I deepen the kiss; she moans against my lips as her hands come to the back of my neck. She's pulling me into her just as much as I'm pulling her against me.

"We should go," she says breathlessly against my lips.

"We should stay here," I argue.

"Let's go and then we'll come back and…finish this."

It takes us both several minutes before we pull away; I groan as she bends over to slip on her sandals giving me a perfect view of her ass. It takes everything in me not to grab her hips, push the thin band of fabric aside and sink right into her. As soon as we're back in this room that's exactly what I'm going to do.

"Do you have everything?" Ana's back to business as she asks. She's different here when it comes to the mission than she was at Time Out or even at my house. I only saw bits and pieces of this side of her then, but here I see it more often. It's almost as if she puts a mask on and somehow manages to push everything else to the side and only focus on the mission. She's done that each time we've gotten ready for a scene since we've been here, but then the moment she's in the scene the mask fades. She once again becomes the Ana I know…the Ana I-

"Christian?"

"Just going over everything in my head to make sure I have everything," I lie. "I'm ready."

We walk hand in hand over to the building where level two is housed, neither of us say very much on the way. I've gone through every possible scenario of what they could require for testing to get to level three and some of them down right worry me. The part I really worry about though is what happens beyond this level. What will be expected of us at level three? How will we determine if there is a level four? Do they require another test to move from three to four and if how harsh will that test be? I have to force myself once again to focus on this test; when we get to the next level we will see what's there and what is expected of us.

"Mr. Thompson, good to see you again," our badges are scanned before the door is opened to allow us to enter.

"Thank you. Who do we see about testing tonight?"

"Testing? Oh…I think Master Brian is in charge of testing this week," she looks around before pointing him out. "Speak with him and he will let you know if he has availability to test you tonight."

If he has availability…well fuck we hadn't thought about that. Before we enter the main room I pull out the leash and attach it to Ana's collar. I have to give her credit, she was so against the leash when we started but now she doesn't even blink when I attach it. Her collar is also constantly on, even when it's just us in the room; I think for her it's a reassurance that no one will bother her when we're here. So far it seems as if the collars are respected here, although we'll see if that respect continues beyond this level. If one person even attempts anything with Ana, I won't be responsible for my actions.

Ana squeezes my hand yet again forcing me back to the present. Her eyes are still on the floor so I'm not sure how she knew that I needed to be distracted but she knew. With the leash around my wrist I lead her through the busy room towards Master Brian who is observing a couple using the stockade in a scene. We watch the couple in the scene for a few moments, not wanting to seem too eager.

"Excuse me," I approach Master Brian. "I was told to see you about testing tonight."

"Bracelet," he holds his hand out to which I immediately produce my wrist with the arm band attached. He scans the bracelet and appears to review the information on his phone which I can only assume confirm that we have been here the minimum number of times required before we test. "Yes, I was told to expect you to be testing this week."

"Oh?"

"Mistress Elena," he doesn't offer any other explanation but my attention is definitely peeked at the mention of Elena's name. Ana and I have wondered about her role here and without knowing it Brian just confirmed that her importance here.

"If you have time tonight," I request.

"Yes, there's an area over here we can use," he leads us to a stage fairly center to everyone which doesn't surprise me. "Set your slave up with headphones which you'll find in the drawer so we can discuss the scene. I'll meet you at the table over there; I need to review your limits before I design the test."

"Understood," I nod and lead Ana up to the staged area without saying a word. I hate not being able to talk to her right now, to reassure her or to even to check in with her. I know she's fighting to keep from showing the nervousness that I know she must be feeling right now.

"In position," I instruct and Ana immediately drops to her knees in the center of the room. In the drawer I find an MP3 player and ear buds. The music definitely wouldn't be my first choice, but it'll do. I know the overall goal is to ensure that Ana can't hear what we're discussing. I fit her with the ear buds before heading back to the table where Brian is sitting. We're only a few feet from Ana, but to me it feels like miles away. I don't like having her so far from me, but at least I can still see her.

"For your test tonight, your scene will primarily be focused on forced orgasms," okay…that was one of the scenarios I considered for the test. It's definitely not without challenges given how nervous Ana likely is about tonight already. "For obvious reasons your slave is not to be told the goal or focus of the scene."

"Of course not."

"Your slave must experience no less than six consecutive orgasms with no more than five minutes between each one," DAMN they don't mess around. "How you force the orgasms on your slave is up to you, however the scene must include the following acts: penetrative sex, anal play, mouth gag and deep throating. Any objections to the scene requirements as I've described them?"

I know what he's asking is if I object to anal play which is on Ana's soft limit list; I expect it's included in our scene tonight because it's on her limit list.

"No objections," I lie. I want to object to the entire fucking scene, to the idea of having to test in the first place and to the idea of whatever the fuck is going on at this resort. Of course I don't though.

"Take a few moments and plan your scene, begin when you're ready," he says before leaving the table.

Again, one of the things I hate the most about this place is you're forced to use whatever equipment is in the staged area available. At Time Out, private rooms are available to rent so you could use whatever equipment you want whenever you want. You don't need to base an entire scene on what's available to you; instead the entire room is filled with everything you could need. If you chose to stay in the main room, the stages included more equipment than what was here. I take a few moments to plan the scene out in my head, focusing primarily on how to get Ana to relax enough to reach the goal that they've set. Is it impossible? No. Will it be tough? Without a doubt.

I walk up to the stage and remove the earbuds from Ana's ears; she tensed the moment I walked onto the stage until the moment I stepped in front of her. Once she saw my shoes in front of her I think she recognized it was me as I watched her physically relax.

"What are your safewords?" I ask Ana.

"Yellow and red sir," her response is immediate and loud enough to be heard. I don't see Brian but I'm sure he's watching us from somewhere.

"How do you safeword if you're not able to vocalize your words?"

"I ring or drop the bell, sir."

"You understand that the only thing that will stop a scene are your safewords? No, stop, no more or anything else you might say during a scene will not stop the scene itself. Only your safewords or safe actions will stop it?"

"Yes sir."

I don't intend to scare her but she needs to know that if she gets overwhelmed she has to remember her safewords. The stage is nearly empty so my choices for the scene are pretty minimal; there is a grid hanging from the ceiling and a padded spanking bench but that's it as far as furniture goes. I decide to start with Ana standing up with a focus on getting her into the scene. I have her shackled to the spreader bar above her and her ankles locked onto the floor within a few minutes. I slip a silk blindfold over her eyes preventing her from seeing what I'm doing and forcing her to focus on her body's reaction to me. Knowing that for this scene to succeed I need to relax her, I take the warming oil from my bag and pour it onto my hands. I slowly rub it over her shoulders, down her ribs, around her stomach and her thighs. Her back, her ass and her legs are next before I make my way back up to her shoulders. I stay close to her, pressing my body against hers as my hands glide all over her beautiful body. It only takes a few moments before she's like putty in my hands, completely in the scene and her body's reactions to my touch.

Using the remote control, I lower her arms just enough to bend her forward in this position she's completely open to me. My hands glide over her perfect ass, kneading her ass cheeks before slipping my fingers under the thin band of fabric that covers her sex. I know my plan is working when her juices coat my fingers as I slide them through her folds. With one hand teasing her clit, I reach into my bag and take out the vibrating egg and remove the battery tag before pouring a small amount of lube onto it. Ana moans in obvious disappointment when I take my hand away from her sex; I wrap an arm around her waist and pull her back against me. I pull move the thin silk fabric to the side and slide a finger into her sex, her body immediately grabs me and sucks me in. Before she can realize what's happening, I slide my finger out and push the egg into her.

"OH!" she gasps in surprise when I turn it on using the small remote control.

On its lowest setting it's just enough to keep her in a constant state of arousal without pushing her over that edge. I could easily make her come right now, simply by increasing the speed BUT if we're going to pass this test I need to have the first orgasm hit her hard. It'll make it easier for the other ones to follow if she's so keyed up that all she can think about is coming again. The last couple will be more difficult and that's where the forced orgasms will likely come into the scene.

I use the other remote and pull the chains connected to Ana's arms back up, bringing her to a standing position. Her hips rock just enough to tell me that the egg inside of her is doing exactly what I had hoped it would. Her stunning pink nipples are hard, poking right through the middle of the horseshoes surrounding them. She groans and arches into me, clearly wanting more, when I tease one with just the tip of my tongue.

"I….I….." she gasps when I increase the vibrations of the egg.

"You what?" I ask.

"May I come, sir? Please…may I come," she begs.

"Not yet," I slide my hand down and grab her ass cheek pulling her against me so my erection is right at her clit. She pants against me neck as I grind against her, pushing us both closer to that edge. I know she's struggling not to come just as much as I'm struggling not to open my pants and sink deep into her.

I force myself to focus on the scene and pull back from her, leaving her standing in the middle of the stage needy with her body begging for a release. I walk over to the bag sitting on the small table and grab a pair of clamps; Ana enjoyed these before so I'm hoping it'll help in this scene. Out of the corner of my eye I catch Brian watching our scene; I quickly turn back to Ana and keep my focus on her. She moans when I attach one of the clamps to her nipples, but instead of pulling away she actually arches into my hands. These clips don't provide a punishing bite, instead it's just enough to stimulate her nipples while we play. I place the second clamp on her other nipple and slide my hand down her soft body until I reach the band of silk fabric covering her clit. I tease her through the damp fabric, she moans and gasps as she rocks against my touch.

"Please sir….please," she begs.

"Almost," I assure her.

I continue teasing her clit for several more minutes until I know she's about to come regardless if she has my permission or not. At that point she's exactly where I want her for this scene, exactly where I need her.

"Come now."

"SIR!" she screams out when I attach the final clamp to her throbbing clit pushing her right over that edge. She rocks her sex against my hand, wanting more as the orgasm finally hits her.

While I'd love to give her time to come down from her orgasm I know I can't; I lower her to her knees before releasing her wrists from the spreader bar. Her ankles remain attached to the floor and I purposely leave the egg inside of her but slow the speed down. Her face is red, her breathing is heavy but she looks absolutely beautiful blind folded, clamped and kneeling at my feet. I restrain her arms behind her back with soft cuffs before placing the bell I've purposely kept in the bag this entire trip. It's the same bell she used during the scene at home with the gag so she's familiar with it. I place the ring over her finger and close her hand around it so she realizes what it is.

I step back in front of her and free my aching dick from my jeans; I swear the zipper is permanently etched into it from being pressed against it for so long. The moment I place myself at her lips, Ana takes me into her sweet mouth her tongue gliding over my head teasing me. I slowly move myself in and out of her mouth; it takes everything in me not to come and to instead focus on what the scene. With the remote to the egg in my hand, I increase the vibrations; she groans around my dick nearly killing me as the vibrations have me right on edge. I gently place my hand on the back of her head and start to push deeper into her beautiful mouth.

"Stop sucking and just open your mouth," I instruct her.

She immediately complies; I slide deeper until she begins to gag and I immediately pull back letting her breathe. I continue this process several times before not pulling out when she gags; she tries to pull back but I hold her firmly in place.

"Breathe through your nose," I remind her so she doesn't panic.

It takes her a second or two but she complies and this allows me to push past her gag reflex until I hit the back of her throat. I slowly pull back enough to let her relax a little, but still keep my dick in her warm, wet mouth. I'm throbbing, desperate to come and all I can think about right now is fucking her mouth and coming down her throat. She moans when I kick the speed of the vibrations up, past where they were during her first orgasm. I know she's struggling right now, part of her is desperate to come while the other part is focused on what I'm doing to her mouth.

"You come when I do," I tell her just before sinking back into her mouth.

"MMMMMMM!" the speed is increased again; her entire body rocks with need.

With her mind distracted, her throat relaxes and the gagging is minimal. I'm thrusting gently, but deeply in and out of her mouth hitting the back of her throat with each thrust. She moans every time I pull out; I can feel the tension in her as she holds off her orgasm waiting for me.

"Swallow me," I say when I reach the back of her throat again.

"Again….again….again….don't stop…fuck baby don't stop. That's it…fuck…fuck…COME!"

With my dick buried deep in her mouth, I come, spilling myself into her just as she screams around me. I have just enough wherewithal to remember to bring the vibrating egg down a notch as we both ride out the waves of our orgasms. Fuck…that was amazing…absolutely fucking amazing.

I didn't bring the vibrations down to the lowest setting as I can't let her body come down too much from the orgasms especially with the strict time limit requirement between orgasms. Reluctantly I pull myself from her mouth, loving the way she was still suckling on my hardening dick. I reach down and unclamp her ankles from the floor and her wrists from the cuffs. I help her stand up and gently walk her around the small "room" hopefully preventing her muscles from cramping up too much. In a perfect world I would wait before moving on, but of course we are as far from the perfect world as you can get.

I grab an O ring gag from the bag and place it in her mouth; when we had tested gags she had said that this is one that she minded the least since she felt it didn't restrict her airflow. The bell is still in her hand so she can signal her safeword if she needs to. I lead her over to the spanking bench and bend her over it so she's laying on her back. Orgasm number three comes quickly, using the vibrating egg inside of her on almost the highest setting along with a vibrator on placed on the clamp on her clit while I gently tugged on the chain connecting her nipple clamps.

I pull her still convulsing body from the spanking bench and flip her over letting her chest lay on the bench, not giving her any time to come down from the orgasm. She screams through the gag when I slide my fingers into her throbbing pussy and pull out the egg and thrust hard and deep into her. I fuck her hard, fast and deep bringing the next orgasm right into the surface. I can feel her fighting it, not wanting to give in to another orgasm.

"Come Ana," I command and release the clamp from her clit which causes the orgasm to hit her like a tidal wave. Two more to go, I remind myself before slipping my hand underneath her. My fingers glide over her sex, teasing her swollen clit before slipping further down to where I'm buried inside of her. I gather her juices on my fingers, before moving my other hand to her clit. The fingers coated with her juices, move back this time to just above our connection. She gasps as I rub them against her virgin ass, teasing her and letting her know what's going to come. I told her if we got this far, if this was going to be required I would make sure it didn't cause her any pain and I plan to keep that promise.

The toy bag is thankfully within reach, so I take my hand off her clit and grab a couple of things. First a bottle a lube, which I drizzle over my fingers and her tight opening. Then I find the vibrator we used earlier; I hold it against her clit before turning it the lowest setting. Her body bucks at it, trying to get away as I'm sure having it against her overly sensitive clit is not where she wants it right now. I slowly start thrusting in and out of her tight pussy, her walls hold onto me pulling me deeper into her. She's moaning louder than before as her body quickly readies to come again. Her hands grip the handles of the table as she tries to fight what's happening but when I increase the speed to the highest setting she can't fight the orgasm any longer.

"Come again Ana," I change the angle and thrust into her, hitting her g spot which immediately sends her into an orgasm. Just after her orgasm peaks but while she's still in the throes of it, I slip a finger into her tight ass. She screams, but not in discomfort; she cries out in surprise at the new unexpected intruder. I leave my finger inside of her, letting her adjust to it as I continue moving fucking her pussy.

"You're so tight here Ana," I groan as I move my finger just slightly in and out.

I pull the vibrator from her clit and I hear her sigh in relief, but little does she know the relief is going to be short lived. We have one more orgasm to get through and only a short window of time for it to happen in. I grab the smallest butt plug from the bag, one that is only slightly thicker than my finger. People have various definitions of anal play and I can't know for certain if they require toys to be considered play. I quickly coat the plug in lube, probably far more than is necessary but I want to make sure Ana doesn't experience any pain. In a quick move I slide my finger out just as I place the plug at her tight opening. My dick reluctantly slides out of her warmness; I slide my fingers down to her clit and she groans obviously feeling overwhelmed. With a little pressure the butt plug slips just inside of her; she hisses in response so in return I increase the teasing of her clit until her body relaxes enough for me to push the plug in completely. She cries out but again it's not in pain; there's surprise, discomfort and uncertainty but thankfully no pain. I want more than anything to ask her how she's doing, to reassure her that if she relaxes herself it will feel better and to let her know that we're almost done. But I can't do any of that.

"Stand up," I wrap an arm around her waist and bring her back to my chest. She nearly collapses against me as everything we've been doing takes a toll on her. "Hold onto the bench."

I place her hands on the bench and wait until she's gripping it to move away. I adjust the bench, pulling out the padded arm and leg rests as quickly as possible. I don't know how much time has passed but I guarantee I only have another couple of minutes to make Ana come again and this orgasm is going to be tough.

I quickly remove the gag from her mouth and help her lay onto the bench, this time on her back. I strap her arm and legs down before taking out a vibrating wand from the toy bag. I don't have time to slowly build her back up, so I turn it on and place it right on her clit causing her body to jump in surprise. I take hold of the chain connecting her nipple clamps and tug gently at it while the wand teases her clit.

"No more….please sir…no more," she moans as her body responds to the double stimulation….triple if you count the plug still in her ass.

"You're going to come for me again Ana," I say firmly.

"No…I can't….please no more, sir," she begs but despite being so strung out she still remembers the protocol for a scene and addresses me as sir.

"You can and you will."

She doesn't respond with words instead moaning as I increase the power on the wand. Her body is shaking, she's pulling at the cuffs holding her down as her body betrays her mind and begins to prepare to come again. I drop the chain to her nipple clamps and slip two fingers deep into her pussy causing her to scream out my name. I curl my fingers, ensuring I hit her g spot with each thrust.

"FUCK!" she screams out as I press the wand against her clit harder keeping it there while I add another finger to her opening.

"Come for me again Ana."

"No sir…please I can't."

"You can and you will come again Ana. Who owns your orgasms?"

"You do sir."

"Who owns your body?"

"You do sir."

"Who owns you?"

"You do, sir!"

"Come for me NOW."

I thrust my fingers deeper inside of her just as her body defies her mind and the orgasm hits her.

"CHRISTIAN! Ohhhhhhhhhh…shit…sir…..make it stop…" her back comes off the table as the force of the orgasm pushes her past the point of no return.