We have been talking about this night for weeks. Planning and wishing and dreaming. I know it isn’t going to be easy for you. Giving up control to me. Letting me bind you and do whatever I want to and with you.
I think the most exciting part had been shopping for the toys. The stainless steel plug. The strap on harness. The massive cock that I’m not sure I could take, but that I am going to use to fuck your ass for the first time. The leather cuffs that I will use to bind your arms and legs with. The blindfold. That my Sir, the man I trusted more than anyone else in my life was going to show me that same trust. I feel powerful and sexy. Also frightened. I just want to make every second amazing for you.
All day we have been texting and stealing time for quick calls whenever we can. I got home first and made sure everything was ready in the bedroom. The toys all clean and waiting on the dresser. Clean sheets on the bed, towels for cleaning up in the nightstand. My outfit for the night was waiting, ready for you to help me put it on. I showered, taking care to make sure my pussy was soft and smooth like you preferred it. Now I just had to wait for you to get home.
It was forever before I hear your key in the door. I can’t t help myself and run to throw myself in your arms as you walk in. You laugh and catch me. Your hands on my ass, a slow sensual kiss to welcome you home.
Dinner was Chinese takeaway I’d ordered to arrive soon after you got home. We hadlve a rare two days off together and neither of us is willing to waste time cooking or cleaning when we arr on the verge of fulfilling some amazing fantasies.
I take care of cleanup while you are in the shower. It takes every ounce of willpower I have not to go sit on the counter and watch you. The water and your hands running over your body. I know if I did I’d end up in there with you. Either I would be on my knees sucking your cock or you’d have me pinned to the wall, fucking me. Tonight was going to be so different.
I’m sitting on the foot of the bed when you come in, a towel around your waist. You stop in front of me and I can’t resist. Running my hand up your leg, under the towel, until I come to your inner thighs. Seeing your eyes darken as my fingers graze your balls. A smile on my face realizing you are freshly shaved. Tracing one finger lightly over your stiffening cock before taking my hand away. I push lightly on your hips, silently asking you to move back a step. You resist for a moment. This isn’t normally how we do things. I hold my breath, waiting to see if you will do what I want. Suddenly realizing how much of the evenings plans depend on this one tiny little moment.
You step back with a smile. I let out the breath I didn’t realize I was holding and stand, moving my hands up your chest to your shoulders. “Will you help me dress Sir?” I ask softly, feeling incredibly powerful standing in front of you fully clothed. Your hands reach out to pull my shirt off and I grab them in my own. “Oh no baby. You don’t get to touch until I give you permission. You just stand there and watch me undress. You should take that towel off. I want to see every inch of you,” I purr, enjoying the look of frustration on your face.
I take my time stripping. Making sure you are watching as I take off each article of clothing and fold it carefully. Walking to stand in front of you, my hand wrapping around your hard cock. Your hands clenched at your sides. Letting me take the lead is new and foreign for you.
Rubbing my thumb over the head of your cock. You jump, and a moan escapes your lips. A wicked smile on my face as I lead you over to the bed where my clothes are laid out. I hold the corset up to my torso and turn. “You’ll need to lace me up baby.” Your hands make quick work of your first task of the evening. The black leather tight around me, but not so tight I can’t move freely. I keep my back to you as I put on the long gloves. I can feel your gaze on my bare ass. I’m already dripping and we’ve barely begun.
I pick up the tall boots and turn to face you. I slip my feet in them. “Kneel for me lover. Kneel and zip my boots.” I can’t stop the quiver in my voice. I’m still nervous in my new role. I hold my breath as you kneel, your hand firm on my foot as the other pulls up the zipper. Your finger staying for a moment on my skin before going to the other boot and performing the task again. I shiver. My hand going to the back of your head, applying slight pressure to bring your mouth to my thigh.
I close my eyes as your lips touch my skin. Knowing you can smell my arousal, see the wetness on my skin. Spreading my legs a little wider, putting more pressure on the back of your head. “I want to cum. I want you to use your oh so talented lips and tongue and teeth to make me cum right now,” I say, my voice dropping down to that husky pitch you love so much. You give me a slow smile before your hands move to my ass and your mouth covers my dripping lips. You work my clit with your tongue and lips as your fingers trace the curve of my ass.
My head falls back, a moan escaping me. I’m going to cum quickly. I can’t help it. I have to bite back the urge to ask your permission. Tonight I am in control. Perhaps it’s only the illusion of control, but I’m going to take it nonetheless. I arch my hips into your mouth and explode. Holding your head tight against me, your hands the only thing keeping me from falling.
You don’t stop. One hand leaves my ass to slip between my thighs. Your fingers teasing at my tight star before sliding in. Your tongue and lips working my clit, knowing I’m going to cum again, harder and louder. I move my leg over your shoulder, opening myself even more, trusting you not to let me fall. Both hands pulling your face and mouth tight into my cunt, not caring if you can breathe, just wanting that second orgasm.
My whole body shakes as waves of pleasure roll through me. I’m moaning and screaming your name and you aren’t stopping. You have to stop. It takes every ounce of willpower I have to take my leg off your shoulder and push away from you. You start to growl and pull me back, and I want to let you. “No,” I growl myself. You stop, surprised. I’m surprised as well. But the sight of you, naked on your knees, cock so hard, has brought out something new in me.
Leaving you in the middle of the floor, I walk over to the dresser, grabbing the bottle of lube and the heavy metal anal plug. “I want you to go lean over the back of the chair baby. It’s time to fill your ass for the first time tonight.” Your eyes glaze over at my words. I can see your cock twitch.
I follow you across the room and stand looking at you for a moment. Was this how it felt when you tied me to this exact chair? Trying to decide if you were going to slap my exposed clit with the leather crop or redden my ass with your hand before you slammed your cock into my waiting pussy or ass and fucking us both to ecstasy. I had to shake myself a little as I stepped up behind you.
“I want you to spread your legs for me. Take your hands and spread your ass cheeks so I can see you. Show me what I’m going to be fucking tonight,” I say, running my fingers down your back. You break out in goosebumps as you obey, spreading yourself wide for me. Your freshly shaved ass and balls exposed to my fingers and mouth. My fingers graze your star, causing you to jump and moan a little. I continue down to your balls as I lean forward and take my time teasing him with just the tip of my tongue. Tracing around the rim of your asshole, lightly darting the tip of my tongue inside.
You try to push back and force more of my tongue inside you. I pull away sharply and bring my hand down on your ass cheek. Gasping a little at the sting in my palm, watching the red mark form on your skin. Your head comes up and you start to turn around. I quickly place my hand on the small of your back and step into your body. I grab one of your hands and put the plug in it. “Hold this while I get your ass ready for your new toy baby.” You have no chance to protest before I’ve spread lube over my fingers and roughly pushed two inside you. I quickly follow with a third.
Your head drops and you grunt at the sudden pain, followed by the pleasure. I slow my pace and take my time teasing you, working my fingers in your ass. Hearing your gasps and moans. I can’t stop looking at the red handprint on your ass cheek. It is slowly fading and I don’t like that at all. A loud crack as I bring my hand down, you jump and moan louder. My glove clad fingers biting into the heat on your skin, and I know the rest of the night is going to be amazing and everything we want.
I grab the plug you are loosely holding and pull my fingers from your tight asshole. A generous dollop of lube and I place it at your puckered entrance. Your hands grip the arms of the chair tightly as I slowly push the plug into your ass. You are grunting and panting and I’m shaking from excitement. As your sphincter grips the base of the plug I lean over to whisper in your ear. “Now you’re my bitch baby.”
“Fuck,” you moan, “yes I’m your bitch.” The need in your voice is intoxicating. A few more quick hard slaps have your ass cheeks bright red and my hand stinging. I walk around to lift your chin and force you to look at me. You are loving this.
“On the bed, right now. On your back, arms and legs stretched out. I want to play with my bitch before I fuck you with my hard cock,” I purr, knowing you can smell my pussy, can see my wetness down to the top of my boots. Without a word you do as you have been told, though I can see the tension in your shoulders and chest. You shift uncomfortably trying to adjust to the plug filling you.
The cuffs are already attached to the bed posts, it’s a matter of just a few seconds to buckle them around your ankles. Before I do the same with your wrists I lean down to whisper on you ear. “Do you remember your safe word baby?”
“Yes Mistress,” you answer, your muscles relaxing. I make quick work of the wrist restraints, and stand back just to look at you. Strong arms, muscled chest and stomach. Your hard cock that gives me such amazing pleasure. Long legs that hold us both up when you take me against a wall or carry me to bed. All under my control.
I need to feel your cock against my pussy. Crawling on the bed I straddle your hips and steady myself on your chest as I slowly lower myself, trapping your length between your stomach and my soaked lips. My fingers pinching your hard nipples. I moan as I rub my clit over the head and shaft of your cock, my juices quickly covering you and dripping onto your balls. I briefly think about riding you like this until I cum. Just using you for my own pleasure then leaving you tied to the bed, hard and straining.
Another time perhaps. Tonight I’m hungry to fuck you. To fulfill what had started as your fantasy and had quickly become mine as well. Leaning forward to kiss you. Allowing my mouth to devour yours before moving to your jaw, your throat, feeling you jump a little as my teeth sink into your skin. You arch your hips, trying to keep your cock in contact with my pussy as I go to all fours above you.
I laugh. The power of this is fucking exciting. “Someone is a hungry slut tonight. Do you really think I’m going to satisfy that cock this soon?” You groan as I continue tracing my lips over your chest. Licking and biting at your tight nipples. I’m annoyed with the gloves. You had requested them, but they keep me from feeling your skin, and that won’t do. I sit up, talking care to slowly settle my folds over you, your cock pressed tightly against me. I wondered if you can feel my clit throbbing against your shaft.
You lick your lips and watch as I slowly peel off each glove, tossing them to the floor. Now I can touch you like I really want to. My nails scoring your flesh as I rake them down your chest. Fuck. Your mouth. Your incredibly sexy mouth. I want to cum again. Slowly crawling my way up your body. Moving my legs to either side of your head and looking down. “Make me cum bitch. Make me cum hard and I might consider fucking your ass.”
I can hear you groan as I lower myself to your face. Taking the time to settle my pussy as firmly on your lips as I had on your cock. You don’t need to be told twice. Your lips and tongue begin to work their magic and I know I’m going to cum quickly. I don’t care if you can breathe or not. I want my orgasms. I want to sit on your face and rock my hips as you take me to ecstasy. The corsets and boots creaking as my body moves. My whimpers filling the room.
I can’t take it any more. I cum hard, grinding on your face. My body shaking, overwhelmed by the pleasure. I come down from the high and relax, sitting back on your chest. You gasp for air, your face an neck shiny with my juices.
You lick your lips, trying to get as much of my cum as possible. Our eyes meet and we both know it’s time.
I kiss you before I move off the bed. Slowly unbuckling the cuffs on your wrists and ankles. “Get up baby. You need to put the harness on me,” I say softly. All the nervousness I had felt earlier has vanished. We’ve talked and fantasized about this so much. It’s going to good for both of us.
That slow sexy smile crosses your lips as you grab the harness from the dresser, then come to kneel in front of me. You take your time drawing it up over my hips and doing up the laces. Fitting the dildo in the ring. Looking at me as you wrap your fingers around it and slowly stroke up and down. Me knees are shaking as you take it in your mouth.
“On the bed. Now,” my voice cracks out. You move to the bed, laying down at the edge, your hands on the backs of your thighs spreading your legs wide. I walk slowly forward, my own hand wrapping around the cock, spreading lube over it. I knew this was going to be exciting, but I had completely misjudged how turned on I would be. My slick fingers grab the plug in your ass, slowly pulling it out. You groan, your head falling back. I consider teasing you, fucking you with the plug for a few minutes before I use the strap on, but I can’t wait. I need to fuck you now.
The plug is tossed to the floor, and I place the head of my cock at your opening. A deep breath as you look at me, your cock twitching. My hips push forward, the head of the thick dildo penetrating your tight ass. I can feel the resistance, can see the struggle on your face as you try to relax, try to let me in. I keep pushing. I know it hurts. The pressure is intense. I also know the pleasure you are feeling. The same pleasure you give me when you slowly force your way into my ass. The pain spiking, sweetening the pleasure until the moment you finally surrender, and my cock slides easily into you.
Your eyes fly open as I stop moving. Your hands pull your legs back even further and you growl at me. “Are you going to fuck me or just stand there? Come on my girl, fuck your Sir. Give me what I want.” That is all I need. I push, watching every inch of my cock disappear into your ass. One hand wrapped around your cock, roughly stroking. The groans and grunts you make driving me to thrust faster, harder, breathing just as roughly as you are.
One hand leaves your thigh, coming up to grab the back of my neck and pull me down, your head lifting as you pull mine down. Staring deep into my eyes as I continue to fuck you, the tension in your body telling me you are going to cum any second. My hand around your cock slick with lube and precum. Your fingers tightening on my neck as your head falls back. Your hips arch up, driving my cock even deeper into your ass as you cum.
Thick cum flying, landing on my corset, your stomach and chest. I don’t stop fucking you. Your legs wrap around my waist, pulling me closer, preventing me from moving. Your eyes open to see me bringing my cum covered fingers to my mouth to taste you.
