Loading...It’s been a few weeks since my stories were discovered by Sir on the Literotica website. As it turned out, Sir and I live in the same city, about 10 miles apart. When Sir mentioned there was an opening in his company, and it was in my field of expertise, in order to be closer to him, I jumped at the opportunity.
Since being hired, Sir has made a point of calling me into office on numerous occasions, sometimes to talk to me, sometimes to have me assist him with a project. Sir has already made it abundantly clear that I am to always stand next to his desk whenever I first enter his office with my hands behind my back, and my legs parted, my feet shoulder width apart.
Every other Monday, I miss Sir being in the office. I wish he would change his schedule, or I could change mine, so we could spend more time together. Sir has such a strong presence, and a day without him there leaves me with a sense of emptiness. This week is different, and Sir has Wednesday off instead of Monday. It made for a nice treat to have him here, but no Sir mid-week is throwing my whole schedule out of whack.
Knowing Sir will be busy upon his return to work, I make a point of sending him an email to it is there when he logs into his email.
Sir,
I am sure you are busy this morning, but I wanted to say that I missed you yesterday. I thought about you a great deal. I hope you had a pleasant day off.
This morning I chose my tan skirt and my dark purple blouse. It is a gorgeous deep, dark purple color. My fair skin is a stark contrast to it.
I rewatched the video clip I sent to you last weekend. I loved it…again. The woman has beautiful tits, although fake, and she has a very trim and fit body. The man is tall and strong. It aroused me so very much to the point that I touched and fingered my pussy while I was watching it, and midway through I had to pause it to use my G-spot vibe and cum. I went back to it, and finished watching it. The whole video is 62 minutes in length, but starts with the sexual acts about 11 minutes in, and ends at about minute 57. I tell you this so if you are able to watch it, if you haven’t already, you won’t have to waste the first 11 minutes with what I thought to be unimportant crap…lol.
Anyway, I wanted to let you know I missed you yesterday, Sir.
Miss Jane
I return to work, and in only a couple of minutes, I hear my email ping with a new incoming message. I see the subject line instructing me to come to your office immediately. Wasting no time, I make my way into your office, knocking twice on the door before entering, and not waiting for you to say to enter. You don’t say anything, and you don’t look up at me. I know what is expected and I walk around to the side of your desk, taking my position there. I wait patiently as you finish up browsing a couple of papers.
My eyes are fixed on you. I have been so very anxious to see you this morning, even though it has only been just over 36 hours since I saw you last. You sigh heavily then swivel around your chair, standing up, and moving next to me, you look into my eyes.
“Baby Girl, I missed you.” You give me a big hug, your arms wrapped tightly around me, my body pressed to yours. Holding me in your arms and kissing my hair, you then gently kiss my lips. You look down at me again smiling, “Hi. I missed you too. I re-read your emails. You make your Dom feel like a Dom. I’m glad you were able to find relief while I was away. You did very well in explaining to me how you masturbated.” I rest my head on your chest and close my eyes, hugging you tight. You continue on, “Now listen to me very carefully. As you leave my office if you will turn left and walk down that hallway, you will see a door. The lights will be off. Do not turn them on. Feel your way inside for 5 steps and you will feel a chair. Remove all of your clothes and sit down. No one else will enter the room. I will join you in a bit.” You kiss my hair then release your hold on me.
“Yes, Sir,” I reply quietly. Smiling shyly at you, I step away and obediently follow your instructions. I glance over my shoulder at you as I leave your office to see your attention is focused on some paperwork on your desk. I know this is your way of asserting your dominance with me. I also know you want to look up and smile at me as I leave, but you won’t. Quietly entering the room, I close the door behind me. Waiting a few seconds for my eyes to adjust to the darkness, they don’t. The room is a bit chilly, but finding my way to the chair, I stand next to it as I undress. My nipples harden right away, as they always do when I take off my bra, and then I take a seat. The chair is cold on my bare skin. I sit up straight, nervously awaiting you…nervous, anxious, and excited all at the same time. I can only imagine what you have in store for me.
I hear the door open then close. Just the sound of it sends shivers down my spine. I then hear a few footsteps. You place your hands on your shoulders, making me jump. You kiss my neck which always makes me gasp. Your hands are very warm. I close my eyes when I hear your voice, and you whisper in my ear, “I’ve missed my sub…my literotica author.” You stand behind me in the dark and begin rubbing…lifting…working my tits. I take a deep breath and push my chest outwards as your fingers masterfully manipulate my nipples. You continue to speak to me as you roll my nipples between your fingers, and they immediately harden causing those oh so familiar spasms deep inside me. “You are one of the most beautiful, wonderful, exciting, women I have ever known.” You don’t let go of me, and gently pull my nipples as you continue. “I love everything about you…everything you do.”
“Oh, Sir, I have missed your touch.”
You breathe onto my neck and pull my nipples a little harder. “You may also be the most head strong, mind speaking, and independent woman I have ever known.” I close my eyes and moan as you tug hard on my nipples, beginning to stretch them. You gently bite my neck, and I love how that feels. “I love that about you as well. But let me remind you of who I am.” Suddenly your touch is gone, the heat of your breath no longer there. ‘Stand up for me, Baby Girl.” Hearing your words, I immediately stand and being the good sub I am, I divert my eyes downward even though I know you can’t see them.
You walk away and turn the light on. It is very dim. It takes some time for my eyes to adjust. You walk past me and direct me to follow you, which of course I obediently do. On the far side of the room is a bare wall. The only things on this wall are an assortment of metal rings fastened into it. Nearby is a chest of drawers. “Baby Girl, go to the chest and bring me 2 wrist bands, the black leather ones, and a length of chain.”
“Yes, Sir.” I make my way to the dresser and hear you begin to undress. Opening the chest of drawers, I see an array of items. I quickly scan them and locate the black leather wrist bands. They are cold to the touch. I glance up at the wall and see the metal rings on the wall. I bite my lower lip as I try to guess which one you want, and after a few seconds, I turn to look at you, unsure of which chain you want me to get for you. “Sir?” is all I need to say as you sense my uncertainty. I pause for a few seconds as you finish undressing, my eyes immediately focus on your nakedness, your cock hardening, gradually getting stiffer. I know you meant for me to choose a chain, but not having the specifics of what you wanted, I look at you, silently awaiting your instructions. I step aside from the chest of drawers and hold my breath as you walk towards me. Stopping next to me, I watch as you slowly raise your hand and lift my chin upwards. Looking into your eyes, you sense my uneasiness at not selecting a chain. “Sir, I wasn’t sure whi…” You immediately Shhh me and I tremble as you lean closer kissing me gently.
You reassure me with your kiss, at the same time reminding me that I am yours. You always make me feel safe when I am with you. “It’s ok Baby….this one will do.” You hand me a light weight chain about 6 ft in length. You carefully take me by the wrist and lead me to the wall. At the wall you hold me to you. It feels so good to be alone with you. To be naked with you. You kiss your sub deeply, passionately, letting your cock rub against my tummy, caressing my back as we kiss as Dom and sub.
Breaking the kiss, you fasten the bracelets on both of my wrists. You secure a link of chain to the left bracelet. Reaching up, you are able to run the length of chain through a ring that is off to my left. You then run the chain through a second ring that is further to my right. You instruct me to raise my arms up over my head. As you pull on the chain, I am raised up onto my toes. You then secure the chain to my right wrist. With your sub stretched out, arms in a Y and on my toes, you hold me from behind. Kissing me on my neck, you speak quietly, “Listen to me very carefully now.”
My uneasiness subsides as you kiss me, your dominance and reassurance making me relax. As you maneuver the wristbands and the chain, I can only imagine what you have in store for me. My arms pulled upwards like this upwards actually feels good, my spine stretching. Hmmm, I wonder how long that feeling will last. I love being so completely vulnerable to you. It is exciting beyond anything I have ever experienced. I shudder as I feel you behind me, not knowing if you are going to reach around me and play with my tits, slide your hand down my body, your fingers slipping between my smooth wet folds, perhaps? My eyes close as I hear your voice and feel the heat of your breath on my bare skin. “Yes Sir,” is all I am able to muster as my mind races.
You are always touching your sub…always…my stretched arms, my shoulders, running your hands up and down my sides, kissing my body, finally reaching around and finding my big tits that are yours. You speak softly in my ear as you fondle me. “This is in no way punishment. In your Dom’s eyes you, my dear, are perfect. Everything you do….everything you say…..the way you kiss me….the way you suck me….the way you fuck me. I could not be more pleased…..I could not be more happy. Do you understand how much I care for my literotica author?” You pause briefly, but long enough to exhale heavily on my neck while continuing to play with my tits. “This is about obedience…about submission…about doing exactly as you are told. If you find you cannot abide by my wishes you are to come to me in total submission and talk to me about the whys.” I close my eyes as I listen to your words, knowing I am yours…I am yours to do with as you please…I am your submissive. I moan quietly as I hear your words of praise, and smile when you assert your dominance over me, telling me with your authoritative tone that what I do for you is all about obeying you, doing what you want of me, submitting to you, to your will.
You give my nipples are firm pinch, and then step back. Suddenly, you are gone. I feel an emptiness when you step away from me, the warmth of your body taken away. I am not able to see behind me, but it’s only a few seconds and you are back behind me, lightly touching me. I jump as I feel a light tickle across my back and shoulders, and I know not to turn around. In fact, it’s many light tickles, and I giggle when you move what I think is a feather moving over my skin. “Would you venture to guess what I have in my hand,” you ask with a smile. The chill in the room and the tickling, soft caressing makes my nipples harden again. The excitement of being with you, the unknown of what you are going to do to me is making my mind race. I try to move towards the light touches, desperate for more pressure against my skin. My breathing quickens.
Without even realizing, my subconscious willingness to open myself up to you overcomes me and I move my legs apart as much as I can. The cool air sweeps over my smooth wet folds, and it’s as if I can already detect the scent of my arousal. “Mmmmm, Sir you always know exactly how to stimulate my mind, and my body.”
Even though you smile as I widen your stance, you lay the cat of nine tails across my back, this time with more force, but not hard. “Not until you are told,” you whisper in my ear, and I quickly bring my legs back together. Again you lay the tails across my back, firmer but still not too hard. The repeated lashing makes my skin hot where the leather has made contact. “Very good baby,” you say. “You know you are to wait for my instructions…always. Especially under circumstances such as these.”
Nothing touches me now…nothing. Seconds go by, slowly, very slowly. I anticipate the next light lash, my body stiffening. Suddenly, there it is. But this time, it across my legs, and it is harder. I gasp, surprised at your choice of where to lash at me, the sensations so intense. You move closer to me, kissing my back and quietly talking to me, “I am hungry but will return.” I moan when I hear the sound of your voice, and my eyes widen when I actually make sense of what you are saying to me. I try to turn to look at you, but before I am able to get myself turned around, I hear the door close. I am left standing with my arms stretched above me, the cool air blanketing me.
I moan in frustration. “Is he serious?” I ask myself. “Shit.” I give a slight tug on the chain holding my arms upwards. This is going to be uncomfortable. I can only await your return, aroused and wet for you. With you gone, I close my legs tighter together and rub my thighs back and forth, desperate for some pressure and friction, aching for some small measure of relief. Now the feeling of having my spine stretched isn’t as good as it was before…but I can only be here waiting for you to return, hoping that no one will come into the room and find me.
After some time, what seems like hours, I hear the door open and close. A huge relief moves over me as I see you again. My body is stiff and aches. I want so much to tell you that every time I heard the faintest sound from outside the room, I hoped it was you returning…I would hold my breath every time I heard anything. You smile at me as you walk to me and stand in front of me. “It was not by chance that I left you here for almost an hour. It was good for you,” you say as you lean to me. As you kiss my soft lips, you rub up and down my sides. I eagerly, hungrily return your kisses, trying to press myself against you. I can tell there is something in both of your hands. I realize you are holding nipple clamps. You bend and slowly take my left tit in your mouth, sucking my nipple, sucking me as I hang defenseless. I moan as I feel the warmth of your mouth on my soft skin. Oooooh, it feels so good. You suck on me just the way I like, and my limbs and back are aching. You reach a finger between my legs and feel my pussy lips. You move to my other nipple, sucking on your sub, sucking on your author. Abruptly you stop and fasten the clips to my hardened nipples. I want to watch as you affix the clamps to me, but already know that I am to look into your eyes as you do so. You smile as you see the changes in my eyes…a look of adoration for you, for Sir, melting away to sheer pleasure as I feel the intense pressure of the clamps gripping my nipples with their vice-like tightness. I want so much to open my legs, to give myself to you and I have to fight the urge. I gasp as you gently tug the chain dangling from the clamps, my nipples subjected to intense pain and pleasure.
You move behind me again and I feel as rush of adrenaline. My level of arousal has been pushed higher yet again. You rake the tails across my back, then quickly give me a rather hard lash with the cat. I shudder and moan. I feel your foot push at my left foot and I immediately widen my stance. Yesss, I can now feel the cool air caress my smooth wet folds again. You work your knee up between my legs, gradually pushing it even further so I am now resting on your strong thigh. With your hands you begin rocking me back and forth, working my pussy against your thigh. Oh, it feels incredible. As I move back and forth, you remove your hands and let me fuck your leg. My pussy is wet and open. The sensation of rubbing it on you feels wonderful, and before I can stop myself I am grinding harder against you, letting my weight sink me onto your leg. You watch me, then bring the cat back down across my back again. You sense my arousal increasing rapidly and you take your leg away. Noooo, I need to feel you. I moan in frustration, which makes you grin at my despair. You have such a hold over me, so much control over your sub. I feel the heat of your breath on my back as you lower yourself down to your knees. You drop down behind me and my weight once again is on my arms and shoulders. Another strong lash across my red back and you begin licking my pussy. Hungry for your sub, you eat me, devouring my pussy. I arch my back as best I can and widen my stance as much as possible when I feel your mouth on my pussy. The licking, sucking….then again the leather lashing against my skin. Oh, Sir. If only you know how badly I want to feel you inside me.
Your chest is heaving as you eat me. Your oral onslaught brings me so close to cumming but I know I am not allowed to. Only when you say I am allowed to cum may I do so. After several minutes you pull yourself off me, your face and chin glistening from my juices. You give me 2 strong lashes, and then the last one, but this time you flick your wrist. Only 2 tips of strand reach my back. It hurts. The stinging immediately turns to an incredible burning sensation. One of the strands leaves a welt, and seeing it you lean towards me, “I will never ever cut you or even break your skin”. I exhale a loud sigh of relief when I hear the cat as drop to the floor. I am vaguely aware of you loosening the chain…but just enough that I can stand on my feet. You instruct me to bend forward. Slightly bent at the waist my weight is again on my arms. I feel you rub your cock up and down between my wet pussy lips, and I can hear my wetness coating the tip. In an instant, you are inside me, your cock buried completely in my pussy. I moan loudly, aching to fuck you, to fuck you hard…aching to cum.
Holding yourself deep inside me, you reach around and remove the nipple clamps. Blood surges to my nipples, their sensitivity increasing. They are already naturally very sensitive and with the added clamps, pressure and stimulation they ache painfully, but it is such a pleasurable ache too. Gripping my tits, you begin to fuck me, long deep strokes of your cock. You know having you fuck me from behind is my favorite and I push back to you, wanting every inch of you. You pull and tug at my tits as you fuck my open hole. My back is red and tender, and you are careful not to touch it. As you fuck me, you hear the door open. In the state I am in, you are not sure if I hear it, but it doesn’t matter. I am completely oblivious to anything other than you fucking me. You ignore it and fuck your sub. After maybe a full minute the door quietly closes. You groan and begin cumming, pumping your cum deep into my pussy. When I hear your moans, I instinctively clamp my pussy around your cock, squeezing it tighter, enjoying the throbbing of your cock erupting inside me. As cum oozes from your cock, still hard and deep inside me, you kiss my neck, “You may cum, Baby Girl.”
Hearing your words, my whole body tenses up very briefly right before the powerful orgasmic release sweeps over me. My body convulses, my pussy spasming and pulsating. My gasps and breaths culminate into one long deep groan. You hold yourself still, your cock buried deep inside me, seeing, feeling, experiencing the intensity of me cumming. My orgasm seems to go on and on, my body weight pulling hard against the wristbands. My knees begin to give out and I immediately feel you wrap your arms around me, holding me up, holding me against you. You kiss my shoulder, brushing my hair away from my neck, my pussy still squeezing down onto your cock every few seconds. “Thank you, Sir,” is all I am able to whisper once I manage to catch my breath.
You hold me in your arms and kiss me gently as I finish cumming. You unhook the chain from both of my wrists, leaving it hanging through the ring. You pick me up and carry me to the large bed that is in the back of the room. I had no idea it was even in here…I thought the door which led me to this room was only a janitor’s closet. Little did I know. Pulling down the covers you lay me gently on the cool sheets on my stomach. With your cock swinging, you walk to the chest and get a bottle of witch hazel. As you return, you sit next to me on the bed. Lovingly you begin rubbing the liquid onto my burning back. It is cool and soothing, but it still makes me flinch. You lean closer to my ear, whispering, “You are such a good girl…my Baby Girl.” You continue to rub my back, taking care of what is yours. I turn my head and look up at you, and see the concern on your face. My skin is burning hot, a few red welts evident from your leather lashing against me. I close my eyes as the coolness begins to soothe me. I feel our combined cum trickling out of my pussy as my breathing returns to normal. “Sir…may I taste us?” I ask quietly.
You smile and lay down next to me. I see you are tired, but also so fulfilled. “Yes, Baby Girl. You may taste us….I will watch,” you say with a sly grin.
With you laying next to me, I lean over and kiss you gently. I lightly touch my tongue to your lips, tracing them, feeling them. I roll onto my side and bend my knee, my foot resting behind me. Looking into your eyes, I slowly glide my hand down my body, brushing my fingertips over my nipple, continuing to between my legs. I smile at you as my middle finger sinks effortlessly into me. I move it back and forth, coating it with our combined cum. Removing it, I bring my hand upwards. I open my mouth and slowly slide my finger between my lips, closing them around it. Mmmmm, the sticky salty mixture is delicious. I move my hand down again, and sink my finger inside my pussy again. This time, instead of sucking it clean, I rub my fingertip over your lips. “Taste, Sir.” You smile at how truly naughty I can be, and I part your lips as you let me feed you. You kiss me softly as you allow me to continue to feed us from my pussy. I dip my finger into me time and time again, alternating between you and me as to who gets the pleasure of tasting us. “Mmmmm, I am so glad you are back to work today, Sir. I really missed you yesterday.” Amazingly, I still have all sorts of cum seeping from my pussy even after sliding my finger in over and over again. “Mmmmm, it tastes sooo good Sir,” I say looking into your eyes.
“You are amazing,” you say lying naked with me, enjoying the closeness, the intimacy. The cum. Our cum. Holding me close, you whisper to me again, “Baby Girl, you are something else. I love how you are always fucking horny for me. Always wet. Always open. It is who you are.”
I rest quietly next to you. I can hear your breathing and feel the caress of your hand moving up and down my body. “As much as I don’t want to, I need to get finished up and go, Sir,” I say nervously.
“I know…it’s about that time, Baby Girl,” you reply with a gentle kiss on my forehead. You pull me close against you once more, before releasing your hold on me. Very reluctantly, I climb off the bed and locate my clothes. I slowly dress and turn to look at you once more before I leave the room. You lay on the bed, taking in the last remnants of my scent from the bed.
The next day…
Making my way to my desk, and not seeing you in the office yet, I immediately open my email and start typing:
Good morning Sir,
It’s finally Friday. Yay! We made it thru the week. Do you have to work tomorrow? And have Monday off?
Hey, I wanted to tell you…I had a wonderful day yesterday with this tall, handsome, sophisticated, sexy older guy. We met in a Room Down The Hall. It was a dimly lit room, with a chest of drawers which contained some toys. I had the pleasure of being restrained with my hands high above my head, some nipple clamps on, a flogger tickling and lightly lashing me. I even had my pussy eaten and then was fucked nice a hard. It was wonderful. Considering how he and I met, I think he would even be sweet enough to tell me that he wouldn’t mind if I wrote our encounters into a story and posted it to an online Erotica story website. How cool is that? He is a real doll, such a sweet and caring man, and holy hell, does he know how to arouse and stimulate me. Wow, I am getting all worked up again just thinking about it. See what kind of affect he has on me? Shit, I bet he would even be able to get me to masturbate and give him the details, and address him as Sir. Mmmmmm, how incredible.
Anyway sweetheart, I hope you have a good day. Oh, I almost forgot, I wanted to tell you about a wonderful day I had yesterday with this tall, handsome, sophisticated and sexy older guy.
Yours,
Miss Jane
I sit at my desk, trying to concentrate on the few projects I have awaiting me, and at the same time try not feel so proud of myself for being in such a playful mood. I hope you do not mind how I wrote my email to you. I step away from my desk for a few minutes, and upon my return I see I have an email.
Baby Girl,
Please come to my office at your earliest convenience.
Sir
I smile at the email, unsure of its tone as you were cordial yet direct.
As I enter your office, and make my way to the side of your desk, you stand up to greet me. You take my hands and place them around your neck. You watch as I tilt my head upwards so I can gaze into your eyes. “This right here may be one of my very most favorite things I do with you,” you say right before you kiss me softly on my lips. “Good morning, Baby Girl.” You smile down at me, then continue, “You always make me feel good…make me smile. Thank you. You sure make me laugh, and damn, you sure as hell can make me cum. Yesterday was good wasn’t it?”
I smile up at you and moan quietly, pressing my body against yours. I can feel all of you, and you always feel so good.
“I am going to be out of the office for a few days, as I have a road trip planned. I will be going to New Mexico, but I want to make one thing clear. You are to enjoy yourself…but as you already know, it is to be within reason. You are not to take any unnecessary risks, or do anything that will put you in danger. I know you have a mischievous streak, and I expect you to take care of yourself. I do not want to come back to find out something has happened to my Sub. Do I make myself clear?”
Blushing at your instructions, and observation at how I can sometimes be risqué in nature, I nod my head, “Yes, Sir.” I look up at you, trying to show my innocent and shy side, “I will miss you.”
“Good…and nice try,” you say laughing. “Now get back to work.” You release your hold on me and give my ass a slap. When I reach the door, I stop to take a look back at you as you sit at your desk, “I will expect to see you later on, Baby Girl.”
Later that morning…
Sitting at my desk, trying to work but failing miserably as I am so distracted with my thoughts about Sir, I hear my email ping. I immediately sit up and start to read:
“Baby Girl, I wanted to tell you something. Yesterday afternoon you were kind of caught up in being fucked hard. While that was happening, someone opened the door and watched us for maybe a minute. I’m guessing the reason you didn’t hear it was because you were grunting with each thrust of my cock. I wonder who it was.”
I can almost see the expression on your face as you wrote this, and hear your characteristic chuckling. My mind is racing, but I try to play it off as no big deal when I type my response:
“Hmmm, I thought I heard something and I was wondering about who might have opened the door. Somehow I think you are going to tell me, Sir. And yes, the getting fucked hard by you was very pleasurable.”
I click ‘send’ and await your reply, and it only a couple of seconds before I read your response.
“It was Criss, Baby Girl. She watched me fuck you.”
I hold my breath and look over at her desk. Noticing I am looking in her direction, she turns her attention to me for a few seconds. I smile at her, then get up and make my way to your office. Knocking on your office door, I pause for a few seconds before entering. You look up at me but don’t say anything. I close the door behind me and as expected of me, move so I am standing along side your desk, my hands behind my back. When you are ready, you turn in my direction. “Criss saw you fucking me? I hope she liked what she saw. I liked what I was getting. That is so exciting that she stood and watched us.” I am embarrassed but at the same time aroused that she saw you fucking me, your sub. Without being told, I walk behind your chair and rest my hands on your shoulders. I slowly start to massage them, easing some of the tension from your day. “I wonder how long she watched us…” I say quietly while continuing to massage your neck and shoulders.
You tilt your head back, and enjoy my massage. You smile as you talk to me, “I heard the door open shortly after I bent you over and entered you. I’m guessing she stood there about a minute. When I turned, we made eye contact so she knows that I know she watched. She hasn’t said anything so I will have to ask her about it.” You stand up and stretch, and pull me towards you, “Take off your top and bra, and come with me. We are going to the room for a few minutes.”
I stand motionless, looking at you. “I thought…” My words trail off as I am not sure if I heard you correctly. “Ummm, you want me to walk down the hall exposed?” You smile at me, kissing me gently, sensing my nervousness at being seen by others in the building. “Please don’t make me expose myself…not here.” You do not answer me, but stand quietly looking at me. Nervously, I remove my top and bra, my nipples instantly getting hard. I hold my breath as you walk to me.
You take my hand and lead me towards the door. I pull my hand back, resisting you. “Baby Girl, no one will see you. The offices are all but empty on a Friday afternoon. No one will see you. But I want you to get used to things like this.” Reluctantly I follow you as you lead me down the hall. You open the door and lead me inside the room. You turn on the lights and to my surprise, the room is very bright. “I want to show you this room and what it contains,” you say lightly caressing my cheek.
My eyes immediately look to the wall with the metal rings, the chain which held my arms up and stretched my body still hanging from one of the rings. Subconsciously, I twist and contort my body. It still aches a little bit from our activities yesterday, especially from being left hanging for an hour while you had your lunch. You release my hand and point to the edge of the bed. Without anything being said, I take a seat on the edge and watch you closely, my eyes following your every move.
You sit next to me and gently tuck my hair back behind my ear. You trail your fingertips down over my shoulder and look at my exposed breasts. “You truly are beautiful, Baby.” You watch me as I look at the wall where you hung me yesterday. You gently kiss my head, “You did very well yesterday. You pleased me.” You let me return my attention to you then continue, “If you noticed as we walked down the hall, we walked through an arch way just before we got to the door that leads to this room. This room is not owned by the company. I lease it myself. I am the only one that has a key. If you will look over there you will see a hot tub. Over there is a bar. If you will look around you will note that all of the walls have rings secured of varies heights and distances. And I introduced you to the bed yesterday,” you say as you pat it. “There is more, but do you have any questions or observations so far?”
Blushing at your words, I look downwards submissively. “There is so much more in here than I saw yesterday. I had no idea about the hot tub, the bar…and there are so many rings on the wall…” My words trail off as my nervousness makes another appearance. I fidget with my fingers as I glance up and look at the wall again. My eyes are wide open, taking in as much as I can. I see the chest of drawers again, and my mind races as to what is in the other drawers and the boxes on top. It’s as if you can read my mind.
“There are all sorts of dildoes, vibrators, plugs and other toys in those drawers. We will get to each one in time.” I look up at with you and smile, a nervous but still very intrigued smile. “If I may ask, Sir…when?”
You take me by the hand and lead me to the chest. “Baby, I don’t think you fully realize how elegant you look walking with your breasts exposed. God I love it.” You stand in front of me, lightly caressing and stroking me. I sigh heavily and lean into your hands. You broadly smile at me and look into my eyes, “Along with the items in the chest, the vibrators, dildos, rubber cocks, clamps, ankle and wrist bracelets, collars, chains, ropes, gags, scarves, and more, I want you to make a mental note of what we need to add to this collection of toys. But for now, open that drawer right there…select a toy that would feel good. We have a few minutes.”
My eyes widen as I look at the array of toys carefully and neatly laid out in the drawers. My pussy twitches at the thought of having you use the toys on me. I feel so privileged to be your sub, to be the one who can please you, to be your choice. I throw my arms around your neck, kissing you. I am so excited about getting to use these toys, or more correctly having you use the toys on me. My thoughts wander to images of me using a toy on you at some point….Hmmmm, I wonder if Sir would permit me to pleasure him with one of them. Yes, I will definitely think about what to add to your chest of drawers.
You kiss me. My Dom will be open to just about anything his naughty sub wants to try. I peruse the drawer, and am limited to select from the array of butt plugs I see. Biting my lower lip, I contemplate which plug to choose. I run my fingertip over a couple of them, feeling their texture. I finally decide on a slender plug, about 3″ in length. It is pale pink with a tapered end so it will remain in place. You watch me smiling, “There should be some lube in there somewhere.” After I make my choice, you kneel down and begin unzipping my jeans. When you have me the way you want me, you continue our tour.
You pull my jeans and panties down and instruct me to step out of them. You tell me to bend over and rest my hands on my knees with my legs wide apart. Kneeling behind me, you lick my pussy up and down. I jump as your tongue comes into contact with me. Mmmm, your tongue is incredible. With one hand you play with my clit. The thumb of your other hand resting on my tiniest of holes. I lick and suck at me, moaning as you delight in my taste. I love my own taste, and shiver all over each time you tell me how much you like it, too. After a minute, you have me very aroused, very hot for you. My pussy is flowing juices already, and you apply some lube and work my ass with your fingers. My ass tightens as I feel your finger, but knowing how much it pleases you when I submit to you, I close my eyes and relax. As soon as I do, you push your finger in deeper, working it in and out. Loosening me up enough, I feel your finger slip out, then the plug being inserted. I gasp as the tapered end presses against my skin. You easily insert the plug, and it slips neatly past my ring. When you are satisfied it is in place, you move in front of me and pull me upwards to you, holding me in your arms. It is in…I give my ass a little squeeze which makes me feel the plug that much more. The intrusion of the plug is something I am not very accustomed to, and you can easily feel my chest rising and falling with my deep breaths…deep breaths of arousal. You kiss me deeply then whisper in my ear, “Tell me when you can continue.”
My voice wavers, “Sir…Oh Sir. I am ready for more…ready for more of you,” I say looking up at you.
You hold me close, and can feel me trembling with arousal. Again speaking quietly, “Baby Girl, its ok if you need to cum.” I shake my head no.
You unzip your pants and take your cock out, letting it swing as we continue the tour. You squeeze my hand and proudly continue talking, “This is my newest addition. The pillory. It is a very authentic one. Metal….wood….bolts. I’m sure it is an antique.” My mind is racing at the prospect of being put into it. You lead me further into the room, and with every step I feel the plug in my ass. “This is my favorite piece. A St. Andrews Cross.” I shudder when looking at it. You motion your hand in the air, “And the rest of the room is simply an assortment of sofas….cushions….chairs….and 3 or 4 wooden benches.” You pull me to you, and kiss me deeply, squeezing my ass so I feel the plug.
“Sir, there’s so…so much. I had no idea the extent of what you have here.” As I listen to you, I know it’s only a matter of time before I have the pleasure of enjoying these items. And it goes without saying that you will be enjoying these me while I experience everything. I reach down and feel your cock still hanging outside your pants. I look up at you while I stroke it. Mmmmm, you feel so good and at this moment, I know that all I want it to enjoy it.
Before you have a chance to say anything I drop down to my knees. With my hands behind my back, I open my mouth and lean forward. Taking the head of your cock into my mouth, I lovingly suck you. Your cock is not fully erect, and its semi-flaccid state allows me to gently bite the head allowing you to feel my teeth sinking into your tender skin. Mmmmm, it feels soo good. I keep my eyes open and look up at you as I take more of your cock into my mouth, sucking it deeper. I hear you moan at the warmth and wetness, and obviously approve of me taking the initiative. As your cock stiffens, I suck you harder and faster, tasting some of the precum which is already oozing from the tip.
“Fuck, you feel good,” you say as you stroke my hair.
A good sub knows when to do what will please her Dom without being told. It is my responsibility to know what you expect of me before you tell me. Looking up at you, I see your stare intensify for a couple of seconds, but no words are spoken. I flick the head of your cock with my tongue, swirling it, then let my hands go from behind my back. I slowly begin to rub my clit as I fuck you with my mouth. Mmmmm, you feel so incredible Sir. I close my eyes as I relish the sensation of your cock sliding between my lips, over my tongue and pushing ever so slightly into my throat. You know it takes me a couple of minutes to accommodate the full thickness and length of your cock, but once I have, you gladly push it deeper. You begin to rock back and forth, fucking my mouth with more intensity. I glance up at you again and see your glare intensify more. I push my index and middle finger deep into my pussy in rhythm to your cock moving in and out of my mouth. I tilt my hips and pull my ass underneath me feeling the plug buried inside me as well. Oh Sir, if you only knew how good you feel, how good you make me feel, how much pleasure it gives me to be with you.
You let me mouth fuck you at my own pace, but the sight, the smell, the sounds we are making is more than you can take. You pull me off your cock and help me to my feet so you don’t cum in my mouth. You take me by the arm and lead me to the cross. You kiss me, then work your way down to suck my nipples. You let me go then instruct me to wrap my arms around the trunk of the cross and support myself. You immediately move behind me and lift the head of your cock up and down my slit.
I moan as you tease me with your cock. I open my legs wider, silently enticing you to fuck me. I know you will be able to feel the small plug in my ass as you do, and I am hoping you are thinking about it too. “Please Sir,” I say quietly. You know what I want. You know I want to feel your strength, your powerful thrusts. “Please fuck me,” I plead. Holding my hips firmly, you drive your cock up into my wet pussy lifting me upwards as you do. Ohhhh, your forcefulness takes me by surprise, but I know that when we are in the room, I am yours. You will do with me as you please, you will fuck me however you wish, you will subject me to the pleasures you choose. Grinding yourself against me, I push back at you the best I can. Pulling your cock almost all the way out of my pussy, you can see it glistening. You like what you see. I am always so wet and ready for you. You slide into me again, this time not holding back anything. Your sub is here because you wish it…your sub is here for you to fuck, for your pleasure.
Almost growling, you talk to me as you fuck me, “You are mine. You belong to me. I will use your holes. All of them. I will fuck you for my pleasure. I will fuck you often. I will fuck you hard. You are mine.” Holding my hips, you pound into me from behind. You keep thrusting so hard it pushes me up against the cross. Our fucking becomes almost frantic. The lewd sounds of wet fucking fill the room. To my surprise, you pull the plug from my ass and begin fingering me while you continue to fuck me. This is only for a minute or so and you pull out of my pussy and thrust deep and hard inside my tight ass. I cry out as you immediately begin cumming, filling me with your seed. The sound that escapes your lips as you take what is yours cannot be described.
Without being told I can, I cum as your cock drives deep into my ass. My ass and pussy spasm like crazy, milking your cock. My own moans of pleasure blend with yours. The intensity, the feeling, being yours makes me feel complete, so wanted. I lean against the cross, my body aching, sore and tired. I feel your cock spasm a few more times as you complete emptying yourself into me. You quickly withdraw your cock and slap and caress my ass a few times. You praise me, kissing my cheek before you instruct me to get dressed and go home for the day. I am not to put on my panties…I am not to put on my bra. I am to squeeze my ass tight so your cum does not seep from me. You tell me once I am home, I am allowed to let it ooze from me…only then am I allowed to taste it.
I nod in acknowledgement. Before I am dressed you are already heading out the door. You turn to me and smile, “Have a good weekend, Baby Girl,” you say with a wink.
As the door closes, I finish gathering my bra and panties and leave your room down the hall. Even though you can’t hear me, I still quietly say, “Have a wonderful weekend, Sir.”