Feeling the stirring of excitement within my body I leapt to my feet and quickly went to bathe and get ready; it really wouldn’t do to be late. I reflected that you could be very insistent when you wanted to be, ordering me to do this and that, then I smiled realizing it was rather nice, being dominated in such a way. It took all the worry out of what to do and when.
“Go and bend over the bench, and wait there while I get organized,” You ordered.
I quickly did as you commanded bending over a longish bench as well as I could, my legs dangling over the back end. The bench was narrow enough that my breasts fell on either side, my backside hung off the back. At the front, a high shelf off the bench supported my head.
You came up and strapped my legs so that my bum cheeks were raised and parted, revealing my dark holes and pussy lips, it had the effect of bending my back and pushing my chest into the bench. You then strapped my waist making it impossible for me to move. Next you secured my head so that I could not look around to see what you were doing behind me.
You stood back to admire your handy work and smiled at my vulnerable figure strapped down. I tested the straps to find I really couldn’t budge, and the excitement caused me to juice up. I noticed with glee that you had a large bulge at the front, as you walked round to admire my bare backside open and inviting, the dampness on my slit giving way how much I was enjoying your dominance.
I heard you reach for something off the wall where all your ‘toys’ were kept, before you walked back over to my prone figure. I felt your gentle caresses on my bare bum, as you slowly let your hand wander over the soft smooth skin with open palm, I could feel you trace your fingers down between my open cheeks, round my back hole which tightened as you went slowly round it, down further to my wet pussy lips which were slightly parted, my clit throbbed at your touch.
I moaned and closed my eyes as I felt your gentle probing, could feel it as you played softly with my clit, your fingers nudging at the flesh, teasing and frustrating. I tried in vain to push up onto your hand but the straps and rope prevented any movement and I groaned again. I could only tremble and shake as you continued with your tender touch. You knew how much I enjoyed the roughness, I knew you were teasing me with this gentle approach and I squirmed in my bonds, wishing for you to use me hard.
I felt the paddle across my bum and cried out with shocked surprise, not knowing that you would use it, the stinging sensation continued as you brought it down again and again, harder each time making me wrestle with my straps wanting to protect my exposed arse. You caressed where it had landed, making me sigh then cry out again as you swung the paddle against my backside until it was glowing pink and my breath came in short gasps.
You reached down and felt again between my lips and found that I was dripping and not able to resist your tongue flick against my lips as you lapped up the juices on my clit and round my hole. I squirmed and groaned in ecstasy as you probed into my tunnel. I gasped loudly as I felt your tongue then move round to my other hole and lick around the tight ring. With a reflex action I tried to close my legs, but knew it was hopeless and that made me groan with excitement and frustration.
Coming to stand in front of me you let me watch as you removed your clothing kicking it into a pile in the corner. I admired your toned body, although not very tall just under 6’, but fit with a slight tan from working on your boat, your hair short and dark brown just like your eyes, which twinkled merrily when you were enjoying yourself. Your cock swung out in front, throbbed and thickened further as you looked at me, and I knew you enjoyed using me as your toy.
Standing right in front of my face, you pressed you thickened shaft up against my lips. “Open wide and hold him in your mouth, but do not suck or move your lips.”
I opened my mouth obediently as you guided your cock between my lips. I felt it slide to the back of my throat. I felt you move slightly as I breathed in and out, gently caressing your throbbing member with hot air as it lay against my twitching tongue. I longed to suck it, taste your flesh, and I started to drool.
“You may close your mouth and lips but do not suck,” You said after some minutes of the sweet torture. I closed my mouth gratefully trying hard not to suck. I could feel your shaft as you moved slightly, making me long for you to fuck my mouth. I knew by the way you twitched that you longed to thrust forward right then, wanting to fuck my face so badly. I heard you moan with the effort of remaining still, torturing yourself with the denial.
Reaching sideways you grabbed up something that lay beside the bench. I felt a whip being lightly trailed over my back. I shuddered with excitement, knowing what was to come.
“This will teach you to disobey me, my darling Caz,” you said to me in glee, “ I will whip you while my cock gags you so you can’t scream out.”
Taking a good swing back you swished hard down onto my backside with the long strips of the whip. I twitched and twisted as each stroke landed, the stinging of the whip making my bum redden. I felt some land between my cheeks almost like a caress as the tips found my clit, pussy opening and my ass hole. I wanted to cry out but your cock blocked my mouth as effectively as any gag, and I was forced to vent my feelings by pulling hard on my straps, and moaning loudly, while not daring to move my lips. The intense feelings made me even more excited; I could feel my pussy throbbing as each stroke landed.
As you continued to whip my arse, I so much wanted to suck your throbbing cock, as it twitched against my tongue the torture was almost unbearable. My pussy began throbbing painfully as the whip caught on my sensitive clit; it had swollen up and become hypersensitive. I could see the tightness in your balls as your excitement at my reaction grew, knew you could smell my sex, feel the pressure of my tongue on your engorged cock.
“Suck it bitch, suck my cock now.“ You at last commanded as your balls tightened. You thrust forward hard against the back of my throat, ramming in again as you heard me sucking at each withdrawal. I felt my own excitement grow as you fucked my mouth, while landing more strokes of the whip against my arse; your eyes closed as you reveled in the feelings as you neared your climax. You jettisoned your spunk into my open mouth, I grabbed hard at your cock with my lips as I sucked pulling it in again and again as you unloaded yourself. Finally sated, you withdrew, and collapsed to the floor breathing hard as the last of the feelings slid though your spent body.
I gasped and groaned, my body twitched unsatisfied, as my pussy ached for cock. I longed for my own climax but knew it would probably be denied as further punishment. I knew that this was just the start. I watched as you slowly rose to your feet, and left the room, without speaking.
“No don’t go,” I pleaded.
“Calm down, I will be back in a minute,” You said reassuringly from the door way.
The silence grew as I lay there, wondering just how long you were likely to be. Eventually you returned carrying something in your hand. Placing it on the table behind so that I couldn’t see, you knelt behind me and once again let your hand slide between my open cheeks. I felt you caressing my swollen engorged clit, I could feel your hot breath against my skin as you lowered your head and spreading my lips wider you gently took the bud in your mouth and sucked, feeling the soft sweet tasting flesh with your tongue. I twitched and groaned as you sucked harder, my juices flowing freely over your face, and you lapped again.
Feeling your tongue do its magic, I groaned louder and almost screamed out when you inserted your fingers once again into my open inviting hole, felt as you pushed up hard into me. Withdrawing your fingers I groaned in disappointment before I felt you probing deeply into my ass hole, pushing past the tight ring, opening me wider with each twist of your fingers. I cried out with a mixture of pain and pleasure as you fucked my ass while rubbing my exposed clit with your other hand. I wanted so much to back up onto you, push up against your pounding fingers. Oh Christ, I thought to myself, this is such torture.
You finally stood up leaving my moist inviting openings swollen and wanton, and reached across to the table. Next thing I knew something very cold was being laid against my clit. I would have jumped if the straps hadn’t held me securely in place. You rubbed the ice mercilessly against my clit, enjoying me shivering as you continued to reapply more as one melted against the heat of my skin. Having done that for some minutes you then pushed the remains of the ice up into my pussy, I gasped as I felt the intense cold deep inside, gasped again as you fed more lumps into the wet hot hole.
I twisted violently as each piece was inserted and almost screamed out when you pushed a small piece into my ass, but the pain was nothing to the sweet pleasurable sensation I felt after the shock. Having placed all the ice within my holes, I relaxed too soon as you reached for something and placed it directly onto my clit. I felt the intense heat, almost burning sensation, against the fizz on my clit and threw myself against the straps, threatening to topple the bench as the alka seltzer hit the spot. I was not able to close my legs or rub the area, and the sweet torture continued as you placed more on.
“Oh God, oh sweet mother!” I screamed as wave after wave hit me. I felt my pussy expand and juices flow heavily as the fizz started up again.
“You’re a slut, your cunt is wide enough for six men,” You said almost cruelly to me, as you watched the result from behind your barbed words only served to make me squirm even more as I loved being talked to in that cruel almost brutal way.
“Oh please, please fuck me!” I cried out in desperation, as the feelings from the powder intensified.
While you watched my squirming quivering body, you undid my head straps, which let me look about freely and also took the strain off my back, where it was becoming uncomfortable. You bent down and gently brushed your lips against mine, as I continued to squirm as the effects of the powder continued.
You reached down and gave my nipple a playful tug. Reaching over to the wall you removed some slim soft rope, I gasped as you held each nipple out and twisted the rope tightly round the sensitive swollen bud. You then pulled down on each one making me gasp but not daring to move. You tied the rope off lower down, then released the waist straps. If I were to move now even slightly I would pull on my nipples. The rope tightened around each bud making them swell and you tweaked the ends, causing me to moan loudly at the hyper-sensitivity.
“I think I will leave you for a while, my dear,” You said with glee, getting up and retreating towards the door.
“No. Please … Jim …please …don’t leave me, I need you… I want to be fucked so badly please don’t go.” I pleaded almost in tears, wanting you so much. “Oh please you, don’t leave me like this, please I’ll be good, just fuck me.”
I heard footsteps retreat down the corridor, and tried to bend my head round to see if you had really gone; this only pulled at my nipples and made me shudder with the horny feeling inside. Relaxing as best I could, I squirmed with frustration, which only made the ropes pull at my tits, sending pleasurable pain through me. My pussy ached for cock, the results of the powder all too evident as my juices dripped onto the floor.
“What a wonderful sight you make, my dear.” Your voice rang out as you came back into the room.
I could feel your hand as you gently brushed it over my backside along my back and up to my head, bending slightly you tweaked at one roped down breast, the nipples swollen beyond the rope, but very sensitive to your touch. I groaned loudly as you played with the rope and pinched at the swollen tips. You bent your head and licked at the very swollen bud making me shiver with longing.
“Please Jim, fuck me, Pleaseeeeeeeeeee.” I cried out, the throb in my pussy becoming almost unbearable.
You must have realized that perhaps I couldn’t take much more of your sweet torture, your cock I noticed had already become ramrod straight again at the sight of my body, lying open and so inviting. My pinked up bum and red lower lips, the juices dripping from my hungry pussy. You leant down and again licked at the nectar dripping freely. I almost jumped and cried out as the ropes pulled again.
I screamed out as you entered me, your cock hard and thick, ramming straight in without hesitation. You thrust your thick member deep into my wide open pussy soaked with juice, not stopping until your hips slammed into my bum, in and out you thrust hard, grabbing my hair and pulling my head back as you did. I screamed out in ecstasy each time you slammed forward. I felt the tug on my breasts as the rope pulled with your movement. With one hand still holding my hair you slammed your hand down onto my already tender backside as you rode my tied down body plunging in again and again.
I felt the heat begin as I neared my climax, the sweet painful sensation in my pussy as I felt your cock rub against the inside, down through my legs as finally I came screaming loudly as each wave hit, the noise of cumming making you shoot your load for a second time, plunging again faster and deeper as you felt the heat, pounding harder at each peak.
I shivered as the last feelings came and went, my pussy tender from the rough pounding clasped onto your spent dick as you thrust gently in and out the last few times as the sensations waned. You leant against my backside enjoying the feeling of being inside my pussy for a while longer before withdrawing gently.
Having regained your composure you quickly untied my straps and ropes and helped me up to a sitting position. Once there you tenderly massaged my sore nipples as I moaned leaning against your hot chest.
You wrapped your arms about me, gave me a cuddle and lightly kissed my shoulder, letting your lips trail along the collarbone. You lifted my chin to gently kissed my lips, probed with your tongue against my teeth; I opened my mouth as I accepted the sweet tenderness of your embrace as we cuddled in.
“How about some supper darling?” You finally said gently. “Why don’t you go and get cleaned up while I whip something up in the kitchen.” You grinned slyly at your pun, and walked slow to the door.
I got down from the bench and went to the bathroom and cleaned up before finding your discarded shirt and putting it on. As I entered the kitchen I gasped at the look on your face when you saw me. I knew you thought of taking me again there and then, and I felt the familiar answering tug inside.
“Wow Caz.” You exclaimed with a grin, “You look good enough to eat, maybe we won’t bother with supper.”
You knew that I wore nothing underneath the shirt, my legs bare below the tails of your shirt, the buttons open enough that when I walked it gave you a sneaky glimpse of my breasts. I smiled, savoring the thought that the fun would continue after supper and would go on most of the night.
“Go and bend over the bench, and wait there while I get organized,” You ordered.
I quickly did as you commanded bending over a longish bench as well as I could, my legs dangling over the back end. The bench was narrow enough that my breasts fell on either side, my backside hung off the back. At the front, a high shelf off the bench supported my head.
You came up and strapped my legs so that my bum cheeks were raised and parted, revealing my dark holes and pussy lips, it had the effect of bending my back and pushing my chest into the bench. You then strapped my waist making it impossible for me to move. Next you secured my head so that I could not look around to see what you were doing behind me.
You stood back to admire your handy work and smiled at my vulnerable figure strapped down. I tested the straps to find I really couldn’t budge, and the excitement caused me to juice up. I noticed with glee that you had a large bulge at the front, as you walked round to admire my bare backside open and inviting, the dampness on my slit giving way how much I was enjoying your dominance.
I heard you reach for something off the wall where all your ‘toys’ were kept, before you walked back over to my prone figure. I felt your gentle caresses on my bare bum, as you slowly let your hand wander over the soft smooth skin with open palm, I could feel you trace your fingers down between my open cheeks, round my back hole which tightened as you went slowly round it, down further to my wet pussy lips which were slightly parted, my clit throbbed at your touch.
I moaned and closed my eyes as I felt your gentle probing, could feel it as you played softly with my clit, your fingers nudging at the flesh, teasing and frustrating. I tried in vain to push up onto your hand but the straps and rope prevented any movement and I groaned again. I could only tremble and shake as you continued with your tender touch. You knew how much I enjoyed the roughness, I knew you were teasing me with this gentle approach and I squirmed in my bonds, wishing for you to use me hard.
I felt the paddle across my bum and cried out with shocked surprise, not knowing that you would use it, the stinging sensation continued as you brought it down again and again, harder each time making me wrestle with my straps wanting to protect my exposed arse. You caressed where it had landed, making me sigh then cry out again as you swung the paddle against my backside until it was glowing pink and my breath came in short gasps.
You reached down and felt again between my lips and found that I was dripping and not able to resist your tongue flick against my lips as you lapped up the juices on my clit and round my hole. I squirmed and groaned in ecstasy as you probed into my tunnel. I gasped loudly as I felt your tongue then move round to my other hole and lick around the tight ring. With a reflex action I tried to close my legs, but knew it was hopeless and that made me groan with excitement and frustration.
Coming to stand in front of me you let me watch as you removed your clothing kicking it into a pile in the corner. I admired your toned body, although not very tall just under 6’, but fit with a slight tan from working on your boat, your hair short and dark brown just like your eyes, which twinkled merrily when you were enjoying yourself. Your cock swung out in front, throbbed and thickened further as you looked at me, and I knew you enjoyed using me as your toy.
Standing right in front of my face, you pressed you thickened shaft up against my lips. “Open wide and hold him in your mouth, but do not suck or move your lips.”
I opened my mouth obediently as you guided your cock between my lips. I felt it slide to the back of my throat. I felt you move slightly as I breathed in and out, gently caressing your throbbing member with hot air as it lay against my twitching tongue. I longed to suck it, taste your flesh, and I started to drool.
“You may close your mouth and lips but do not suck,” You said after some minutes of the sweet torture. I closed my mouth gratefully trying hard not to suck. I could feel your shaft as you moved slightly, making me long for you to fuck my mouth. I knew by the way you twitched that you longed to thrust forward right then, wanting to fuck my face so badly. I heard you moan with the effort of remaining still, torturing yourself with the denial.
Reaching sideways you grabbed up something that lay beside the bench. I felt a whip being lightly trailed over my back. I shuddered with excitement, knowing what was to come.
“This will teach you to disobey me, my darling Caz,” you said to me in glee, “ I will whip you while my cock gags you so you can’t scream out.”
Taking a good swing back you swished hard down onto my backside with the long strips of the whip. I twitched and twisted as each stroke landed, the stinging of the whip making my bum redden. I felt some land between my cheeks almost like a caress as the tips found my clit, pussy opening and my ass hole. I wanted to cry out but your cock blocked my mouth as effectively as any gag, and I was forced to vent my feelings by pulling hard on my straps, and moaning loudly, while not daring to move my lips. The intense feelings made me even more excited; I could feel my pussy throbbing as each stroke landed.
As you continued to whip my arse, I so much wanted to suck your throbbing cock, as it twitched against my tongue the torture was almost unbearable. My pussy began throbbing painfully as the whip caught on my sensitive clit; it had swollen up and become hypersensitive. I could see the tightness in your balls as your excitement at my reaction grew, knew you could smell my sex, feel the pressure of my tongue on your engorged cock.
“Suck it bitch, suck my cock now.“ You at last commanded as your balls tightened. You thrust forward hard against the back of my throat, ramming in again as you heard me sucking at each withdrawal. I felt my own excitement grow as you fucked my mouth, while landing more strokes of the whip against my arse; your eyes closed as you reveled in the feelings as you neared your climax. You jettisoned your spunk into my open mouth, I grabbed hard at your cock with my lips as I sucked pulling it in again and again as you unloaded yourself. Finally sated, you withdrew, and collapsed to the floor breathing hard as the last of the feelings slid though your spent body.
I gasped and groaned, my body twitched unsatisfied, as my pussy ached for cock. I longed for my own climax but knew it would probably be denied as further punishment. I knew that this was just the start. I watched as you slowly rose to your feet, and left the room, without speaking.
“No don’t go,” I pleaded.
“Calm down, I will be back in a minute,” You said reassuringly from the door way.
The silence grew as I lay there, wondering just how long you were likely to be. Eventually you returned carrying something in your hand. Placing it on the table behind so that I couldn’t see, you knelt behind me and once again let your hand slide between my open cheeks. I felt you caressing my swollen engorged clit, I could feel your hot breath against my skin as you lowered your head and spreading my lips wider you gently took the bud in your mouth and sucked, feeling the soft sweet tasting flesh with your tongue. I twitched and groaned as you sucked harder, my juices flowing freely over your face, and you lapped again.
Feeling your tongue do its magic, I groaned louder and almost screamed out when you inserted your fingers once again into my open inviting hole, felt as you pushed up hard into me. Withdrawing your fingers I groaned in disappointment before I felt you probing deeply into my ass hole, pushing past the tight ring, opening me wider with each twist of your fingers. I cried out with a mixture of pain and pleasure as you fucked my ass while rubbing my exposed clit with your other hand. I wanted so much to back up onto you, push up against your pounding fingers. Oh Christ, I thought to myself, this is such torture.
You finally stood up leaving my moist inviting openings swollen and wanton, and reached across to the table. Next thing I knew something very cold was being laid against my clit. I would have jumped if the straps hadn’t held me securely in place. You rubbed the ice mercilessly against my clit, enjoying me shivering as you continued to reapply more as one melted against the heat of my skin. Having done that for some minutes you then pushed the remains of the ice up into my pussy, I gasped as I felt the intense cold deep inside, gasped again as you fed more lumps into the wet hot hole.
I twisted violently as each piece was inserted and almost screamed out when you pushed a small piece into my ass, but the pain was nothing to the sweet pleasurable sensation I felt after the shock. Having placed all the ice within my holes, I relaxed too soon as you reached for something and placed it directly onto my clit. I felt the intense heat, almost burning sensation, against the fizz on my clit and threw myself against the straps, threatening to topple the bench as the alka seltzer hit the spot. I was not able to close my legs or rub the area, and the sweet torture continued as you placed more on.
“Oh God, oh sweet mother!” I screamed as wave after wave hit me. I felt my pussy expand and juices flow heavily as the fizz started up again.
“You’re a slut, your cunt is wide enough for six men,” You said almost cruelly to me, as you watched the result from behind your barbed words only served to make me squirm even more as I loved being talked to in that cruel almost brutal way.
“Oh please, please fuck me!” I cried out in desperation, as the feelings from the powder intensified.
While you watched my squirming quivering body, you undid my head straps, which let me look about freely and also took the strain off my back, where it was becoming uncomfortable. You bent down and gently brushed your lips against mine, as I continued to squirm as the effects of the powder continued.
You reached down and gave my nipple a playful tug. Reaching over to the wall you removed some slim soft rope, I gasped as you held each nipple out and twisted the rope tightly round the sensitive swollen bud. You then pulled down on each one making me gasp but not daring to move. You tied the rope off lower down, then released the waist straps. If I were to move now even slightly I would pull on my nipples. The rope tightened around each bud making them swell and you tweaked the ends, causing me to moan loudly at the hyper-sensitivity.
“I think I will leave you for a while, my dear,” You said with glee, getting up and retreating towards the door.
“No. Please … Jim …please …don’t leave me, I need you… I want to be fucked so badly please don’t go.” I pleaded almost in tears, wanting you so much. “Oh please you, don’t leave me like this, please I’ll be good, just fuck me.”
I heard footsteps retreat down the corridor, and tried to bend my head round to see if you had really gone; this only pulled at my nipples and made me shudder with the horny feeling inside. Relaxing as best I could, I squirmed with frustration, which only made the ropes pull at my tits, sending pleasurable pain through me. My pussy ached for cock, the results of the powder all too evident as my juices dripped onto the floor.
“What a wonderful sight you make, my dear.” Your voice rang out as you came back into the room.
I could feel your hand as you gently brushed it over my backside along my back and up to my head, bending slightly you tweaked at one roped down breast, the nipples swollen beyond the rope, but very sensitive to your touch. I groaned loudly as you played with the rope and pinched at the swollen tips. You bent your head and licked at the very swollen bud making me shiver with longing.
“Please Jim, fuck me, Pleaseeeeeeeeeee.” I cried out, the throb in my pussy becoming almost unbearable.
You must have realized that perhaps I couldn’t take much more of your sweet torture, your cock I noticed had already become ramrod straight again at the sight of my body, lying open and so inviting. My pinked up bum and red lower lips, the juices dripping from my hungry pussy. You leant down and again licked at the nectar dripping freely. I almost jumped and cried out as the ropes pulled again.
I screamed out as you entered me, your cock hard and thick, ramming straight in without hesitation. You thrust your thick member deep into my wide open pussy soaked with juice, not stopping until your hips slammed into my bum, in and out you thrust hard, grabbing my hair and pulling my head back as you did. I screamed out in ecstasy each time you slammed forward. I felt the tug on my breasts as the rope pulled with your movement. With one hand still holding my hair you slammed your hand down onto my already tender backside as you rode my tied down body plunging in again and again.
I felt the heat begin as I neared my climax, the sweet painful sensation in my pussy as I felt your cock rub against the inside, down through my legs as finally I came screaming loudly as each wave hit, the noise of cumming making you shoot your load for a second time, plunging again faster and deeper as you felt the heat, pounding harder at each peak.
I shivered as the last feelings came and went, my pussy tender from the rough pounding clasped onto your spent dick as you thrust gently in and out the last few times as the sensations waned. You leant against my backside enjoying the feeling of being inside my pussy for a while longer before withdrawing gently.
Having regained your composure you quickly untied my straps and ropes and helped me up to a sitting position. Once there you tenderly massaged my sore nipples as I moaned leaning against your hot chest.
You wrapped your arms about me, gave me a cuddle and lightly kissed my shoulder, letting your lips trail along the collarbone. You lifted my chin to gently kissed my lips, probed with your tongue against my teeth; I opened my mouth as I accepted the sweet tenderness of your embrace as we cuddled in.
“How about some supper darling?” You finally said gently. “Why don’t you go and get cleaned up while I whip something up in the kitchen.” You grinned slyly at your pun, and walked slow to the door.
I got down from the bench and went to the bathroom and cleaned up before finding your discarded shirt and putting it on. As I entered the kitchen I gasped at the look on your face when you saw me. I knew you thought of taking me again there and then, and I felt the familiar answering tug inside.
“Wow Caz.” You exclaimed with a grin, “You look good enough to eat, maybe we won’t bother with supper.”
You knew that I wore nothing underneath the shirt, my legs bare below the tails of your shirt, the buttons open enough that when I walked it gave you a sneaky glimpse of my breasts. I smiled, savoring the thought that the fun would continue after supper and would go on most of the night.
