5.1.2017: Controlled

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Inspired by Masturbation Monday

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Controlled

Tied to the bed, bound for her pleasure. There was nothing more to say or do but to give her control. She kissed up my torso marking me as hers.

“You’ll beg boy.” She said firmly.

“Yes, Mistress.”

She nibbled along my neck and up my jawline before snaking her fingertips through my hair and pulling it to arch my back. She had my undivided attention.

Cock, hard.

Groin, throbbing.

Lips, dry.

I licked them and she took it into her mouth. I groaned. It was unexpected and a delicious treat. My eyes were covered heightening the sensations. I could only imagine her appearance. She’d approached me from behind and blindfolded me immediately. Her delectable body was one that I couldn’t forget.

She was tall for a woman. Long dark hair. Chocolate eyes. Her breasts… Firm. Ripe. Juicy. Delicious.

When I was allowed, I loved to lick from her shoulder down to her feet in one continuous sweep. She’d lay on her side and allow me to. It was like outlining her silhouette with my tongue. I knew things about her that she never would. She shivered when I started. Laughed when I reached the side of her belly. Gasped when I licked from her hips to her ankle. Frowned when I reached the sole of her foot. The fact that I couldn’t see her right now wasn’t punishment. It gave me the chance to see her in the same light that I tasted. She was magnificent.

She moved away from my mouth and I felt the loss immediately. The bed dipped on either side of my head and I knew her thighs were just above my face. I lifted and kissed one side of her thigh and she gasped in surprise.

“Bad… bad… boy.”

Her hands caressed my chest and I laid back down. I knew I was only “bad” because she’d enjoyed the treat.

Pins pressed into my nipple and I shivered. She rolled them along my skin and instantly I knew it was a Wartenberg wheel. The pins pricked but never penetrated my skin. The precise sticks caused my skin to come alive in the paths that she set out to.

Nipples, stomach, and… I groaned loud. She ran the wheel up one side of my cock and down the other, over and over. I panted and tried to breathe but she chose that moment to lower her wetness onto my mouth.

Ready for anything that I could do for her, I opened my mouth and worshiped her heat easily. She was sweet and uniquely her. She rode my face slowly while torturing my swollen cock.

“You look ready to explode boy.” She said between moans.

Unable to speak with a mouthful of her I continued feasting upon her as if my life depended on it.

“Come be a good girl and put your mouth to use.” I heard Mistress say.

Confused for a second, I started to move to speak but then lips firm and ready wrapped around my erection. I groaned loudly. I’d almost…

“Suck him deep,” Mistress said.

She, whoever she was, began sucking me so deep into her mouth that I could feel her throat as it stretched to accept me.

Her tongue was sure.

Her mouth was wet.

Her throat was warm.

I flexed my hips in her mouth fucking it with abandonment to her needs. The only thing that I could focus on was releasing into her throat. I wanted to grab her head but my arms were tied. I wanted in deeper and she tried to accept me but her gags could be heard often.

“Keep up, girl. My boy likes your mouth.” Mistress demanded.

“Yes, Ma’am.” She said. She set forth to the task with new motivation.

Mistress pinched my nipples until the pen was the only thing that I could feel. I’d done something wrong.

“Lick. Me.”

I went back to the task of pleasing her. Talk about being determined. The sensation to fuck and lick was all I could think about. I wanted to use and be used. I wanted to please and be pleased.

I was close. So fucking close.

“Girl, you aren’t to cum until he does,” Mistress commanded.

“Yes, but…”

I was losing the war. She was shaking uncontrollably as she sucked me. She needed this just as badly as I. Mistress was riding my mouth and I knew she was close. She was grinding and leaving me with a little air. The control over the air I received was an aphrodisiac.

I roared. Jets squirted into the girl’s mouth and she caught every drop. She cried out around me as her own orgasm pushed forward.

Mistress, being the commanding element, came last basking in the power. She collapsed onto my chest giving me a reprieve to breathe but it was too late. I was already floating.

I felt the freedom of my arms and then soft light entered my vision. I kept my eyes closed and gave in to exhaustion.

“Rest, my boy.”

I heard the words but was too spent to respond. Hers…

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3.24.2016: Our Way

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Our Way

            Laying on the bed per the instructions sent to me, I began to freak out just a little. Maybe it was more than a little since the palms of my hands were moist with anticipation. This would be the first time that we’d played this game. The first time that you’ve done things my way. While you liked rough intense sex, you’ve never taken it a step further. You liked to grab hair, make me say dirty things, and even make me beg. That was fine with me but I wanted you to spank me, tease torturously, and keep me on edge while you pushed my boundaries. We’ve talked about the possibilities which were infinite within the lines set forth.

            I couldn’t see a damn thing which caused surges of adrenaline to course through me. A black scarf covered my eyes over the blindfold shielding all of the light from my view. The doorknob twisted and I heard the springs as they tightened releasing the hold on the doorframe. The door creaked as it swung open allowing you into the space I occupied. I cleared my throat trying to swallow the lump forming.

            “You really are a dirty girl.”

            I said not a single word letting you take the lead. To my right was a table set up with some of my favorite gadgets. I’d shown you pictures but you insisted on seeing them first hand. On the left were things for emergencies and aftercare. I was probably over prepared indicating just how nervous I was.

            “What do we have here?” I heard things being picked up and then sat back down. I wasn’t afraid of the silence, the toys, or the damage that could occur. All I wanted was you.

            “Are you going to lay there or are you going to speak?”

            I smiled. “I missed you.”

            “Did you now?”

            “Yes.” I knew I was putting myself out there but at the moment I didn’t care.

            “Good.”

            I felt your tongue as you lapped at my nipple and I moaned loud and long. The unexpected action shook me to my core. Mmm… You sucked and pulled my nipple with your teeth tearing away any hesitation and replacing it with bold lust. I moved to touch you, catching myself at the last minute.

            “Touch me.”

            I wrapped my arms around your neck allowing me to feel your shirtless shoulders and back. My nipple was firm, peaked and waiting for more attention. When you pulled away, moving to the other nipple, my back arched towards you. Your tongue was hot and persistent, tongue lashing it into submission. Knowing how sensitive they are, you continued torturing them, pushing me to the edge of insanity. I was writhing on the bed and you cared less about it.

            Moments before I was about to explode, you moved away causing me to groan. Tingling sensations progressed to one intense throb that wrecked my whole body. My clit was throbbing so intensely that I feared that any little thing would send me over.

            The sound of Velcro filled the room and you began strapping my wrists and ankles to the corners of the bed. I relaxed into them allowing my body to feel weightless. I tensed feeling pricks along my calves and then my thighs. When you repeated the motion I relaxed again knowing that the Wartenberg wheel was at work.

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            On my legs, there was more pressure applied to my calves than the fleshy area on my thighs. At first, it was uncomfortable but the more that you teased me with it the more responsive I became. Eventually, I felt the bite of the wheel around my nipple and the spasms were back full force. You began rolling the wheel around my areola but worked your way to my aching nipple.

            I pulled on the restraints while moaning your name. My nipple was then rolled between your fingers repeatedly drawing me closer and closer to the edge. I panted wanting, needing, hoping to be used by you.

            “Tell me how bad you want to cum.”

            “Please!”

            “Tell me.” I felt your mouth and then your teeth pinched and pulled my nipple almost sending me over.

            “So bad. You feel… feel… feel…”

            “I feel?”

            “Magnificent!” I shouted.

            “Good.”

            I felt the spikes on my thighs again and the pending orgasm tightened, coiling so taut that I knew there was no pulling away. Just as I was about to beg for permission to come, I felt the wheels as it trailed over my outer lips. Behind the blindfold, my eyes widened as I realized what you were about to do. Before I could stop you, the prickling reached my clit and I came hard. My body bucked as I fought violently to hold on but my senses were over loaded with other plans. Darkness swallowed me.

            When I awakened I was still tied but you were stroking my body massaging warmth back into my limbs.

            “You ok?”

            Still blindfolded I nodded.

            “Good. Ready for round 2?”

            My eyes widened in surprise. The tingling in my groin was a good indication that I was indeed ready.

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            “Yes.”

Stay tuned for Part 2…

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