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Naughty Slave..
As I pull into the driveway I wonder if you'll hear the car and be
waiting in your place by the door to welcome me, on your knees like a
good little slave, or if I'll have immediate reason to punish you today.
I walk thru the door to find it quiet, with no one in sight. It seems
there will be need for punishment, how severe still remains to be seen.
I drop my briefcase next to the door and walk quietly toward the
bedrooms, steps cushioned by the thick carpeting.
The door to our bedroom is open a crack and I stop when I can see the
bed, it would seem the punishment will be very severe indeed, for my
slave is in direct disobedience of my orders, masturbating without
permission, and about to cum from the looks of things. Suddenly I push
the door open roughly so it slams into the wall behind it, and you stop
what you're doing as I walk in, scrambling off of the bed, kneeling on
the carpet, eyes downcast. Your breath comes and goes heavily, cheeks
flushed from the orgasm that was so close, and the pain of denial.
"What do you have to say for yourself slut?" I ask threateningly as I
slowly cross the room toward you.
"I... I'm sorry Mistress."
I stop in front of you, take your chin in my hand and roughly force
your head back. "Look at me." I order in my sternest tone of voice, and
your eyes meet mine reluctantly. "What were you thinking about while you
were stroking my cock, my property?"
"You ma'am.... I swear it."
"My little slave couldn't wait five minutes for me to get home??" I let
go of your chin, slapping you across the face and turning away in
disgust. "Don't move, if you want stimulation you little whore, I'll
give it to you."
Ten minutes later I'm back with my little black bag of toys, dropping
them on the floor next to you, smiling slightly to myself at the way you
jump, and the fact that your cock is still rock hard, red and I would
guess throbbing like hell.
You had readied yourself for my arrival, naked except for your collar
and leash, which i grab now, pulling you to your feet and over to the
door.
From the bag I take the leather restraints, wrapping them around
your ankles and wrists. There are four hooks on the corners of the door
frame, and I lock you to these so you are spreadeagled in the door,
facing the bedroom.
I step back, pleased with the panic I can now see in your eyes, the
realization of the punishment to come.
"I'm disappointed in you pet, in the way you make a joke of my rules."
I slowly take my suit jacket off, throwing it over the arm of a chair,
unbuttoning my blouse as you watch.
"I know Mistress, I was thinking about you and I..."
"SHUT UP!!" I say loudly, still undressing. "From now on don't speak
unless I ask you a direct question, understand?" " Yes Mistress."
I stand in front of you, naked now except for black garter, stockings
and high heels, your gaze is drawn to my naked pussy which I keep
completely shaved, then up to my large breasts, noticing that my nipples
are rock hard with arousal, peeking out through the wild tumble of my
hair. " This is what you were thinking about slave?" I ask softly,
running my hands up my thighs, over my pussy and up to cup my breasts,
fingers playing with my nipples.
"Oh yes ma'am." you answer huskily, moving as if you wish you had
something to rub your hard cock against, like my wet pussy.
"And that's why you started touching yourself?" my right hand slips
down between my legs and I illustrate the words by spreading my lips and
running a finger over my clit. I watch you swallow hard before you can
speak. "Yes Mistress."
"Even knowing I would be angry? That you would be punished if I found
out?"
"Yes Mistress, it's because I want you so badly, think about you
constantly."
I smile at this, moving closer to you, reaching out to run my long
fingernails over your chest slowly, tortuously. "As you should my love,
and that does please me. Had you waited until I arrived and made your
needs known to me, things would have been different." my hand slides
lower, fingers wrapping around your hard, throbbing cock, squeezing
around you. A loud groan escapes you as I slide my hand up and down
quickly, bringing you back to the edge of orgasm before letting go, and
turning away.
"But instead you chose to take matters in your own hands, and for that
you must be taught a lesson." I take the bag and dump it's contents onto
the bed, finding your adjustable cock ring and ball stretcher, moving to
kneel in front of you and put it on. A soft groan rumbles in your chest
as I finish, letting the weight pull your balls down, the ring keeping
your cock rock hard. Before I stand, I look up at you, mouth level with
your cock, almost touching it...
"You'd like me to take you into my mouth, wouldn't you slave?" I ask
teasingly, licking my lips as you shudder. " Oh God yes Mistress.." you
groan the words, face flushed, brown eyes begging me silently.
"Do you think you deserve to have me suck you down my throat and lick
you until you cum slave?"
"No Mistress, I've been bad.." I hear the shame in your voice, see it
in your eyes, that and your honest answer make me very proud of you.
"That's right, an extremely naughty boy." I reach out with my tongue,
licking away the drop of precum from your cock as you watch, silently
shuddering. "And you still deserve to be taught a lesson."
I stand, turning away to walk to the bed, sitting on the edge with my
legs spread so that you can see my wet pussy, reaching down to touch
myself.
"Is this what you were thinking about while you were being naughty
slave?" I ask, pinching my nipple with the other hand, watching you
sweat and squirm.
"Yes Mistress."
"About fucking my hot wet hole, or licking it?" finger fucking myself
now, enjoying the way you stare so hungrily, eyes full of need. "Answer
me slut."
"Both Mistress..." your voice is thick with desire now.
"And don't you wish you were doing it now, licking me, fucking me?"
"Oh God yes Mistress, I'm sorry for being bad, please Mistress."
"Please what slave? What do you want?"
"Touch me please, I need you Mistress." you whisper desperately, eyes
shining, and I stand, slowly crossing the room to you.
"Me, or would your own hand do slut?"
"You, it's only you I need Mistress."
Stopping in front of you, I wrap my fingers around your cock, squeezing
hard, looking into your slave eyes as you groan in pain.
"Who's cock is this slave?" I ask, nipples rubbing against your chest,
mouth inches from yours.
"Yours Mistress, it's your cock."
"That's right slave, it's my property." I begin to stroke you now, fast
and hard the way I know you love it, and you groan again, this time in
pleasure, not pain. "My cock only gets to cum when I say so,
understand?"
"Yes Mistress."
"It's my cock and my cum, and you better remember that." I reach down
with my other hand, cupping your balls, taking the weight off them and
you moan gratefully, hips swaying.
I lean close, licking your lips before whispering "Mistress wants to
see her cock cum right now slave, RIGHT NOW!!"
"Yesss Mistressss... aahhhh." your cock jerks and spasms in my hand,
squirting cum halfway across the room as you moan and twitch in the
doorway. After a moment you lay your head on my shoulder and I stroke
your hair softly in reassurance.
"Thank you Mistress." you whisper, shivering as my nails run down your
back.
"You realize there will be more to your punishment?"
"Yes Mistress, whatever you say." you agree eagerly, and I smile to
myself at your willingness.
"You will not be allowed to cum now for a week, but you will service me
every night regardless, orally and with your cock in my pussy.
Understand??"
You look at me as if I've asked something impossible, but you answer
correctly. "Yes Mistress."
I smile at you wickedly... knowing it is totally possible, but that's
another story.
Worth the Wait
Today I am not disappointed, when I walk through the door you are
there, on your knees for me, naked except for your collar and leash,
which you hand to me as I drop my briefcase.
"Hello pet," by speaking to you first I give you permission to respond,
and you smile up at me, big brown eyes sparkling.
"Welcome Mistress, I've missed you." you reply, voice slightly husky
already with pent up desire, making me aware of what you need, reminding
me it's been days since you've been allowed to cum.
"And I missed you as well Paul." I hold my stockinged leg out to you, a
hand on your shoulder for balance as you take off my high heeled pump
slowly, bending your head to kiss the top of my foot as you do. I offer
you the other and you slide it off, hand wandering up over my calf. I
touch your cheek and smile at you in reassurance when you look up at me,
turning your head slightly to kiss my palm.
"Shall I start your bath Mistress?" you ask as I sigh, toes sinking
into the plush carpet. I nod, moving to the couch to sit down, watching
as you stand and go to start my bath.... realizing how lucky I am to
inspire your devotion.
I close my eyes, thinking of the night ahead, deciding what I want from
you. Long moments later I hear you clear your throat and look up at you.
"Yes slave?" " Your bath is ready Mistress."
"Good," I stand up, taking your leash in my hand again, pulling you
closer with it, thrilling to the way you lower your eyes in submission.
"Have you been a good slave today sweetheart?" I ask, running my
fingernails over your chest, delighting in your slight shiver.
"Yes Mistress."
"Excellent, then you may help me undress and bathe tonight. Would you
like that slave?" my hand wanders lower, and I wrap my fingers around
your hard cock, smiling. "Nevermind answering, this tells me all I need
to know."
You nod, moaning slightly as I stroke you for a moment before leading
you into the bathroom like that, using your cock instead of the leash.
I give you no instruction once there, but you begin to remove my
clothes slowly, the way I've taught you before, being careful not to
touch without permission. First my blouse and skirt, then panties, you
slide them down slowly, kneeling at my feet as I step out of them. Next
you unhook my stockings from the black lace garter belt, I watch you
carefully, knowing this is your favorite part, just the time you're
likely to get adventurous without permission. I hear you groan softly as
you roll the first stocking down slowly, fingers trailing over my skin.
I shiver with pleasure despite my resolve not to, and you look up at me
with a soft smile, rolling the other stocking down and off, so tenderly,
your eyes holding mine. Standing in front of me again, you unhook my bra
and let it fall to the floor, I'm naked now, nipples hard with arousal.
For a moment I'm tempted to let you suck them, but decide it's too soon
for such pleasures, besides, I see you want it too badly, notice the way
you stare at them hungrily.
Without warning I deliver a sharp slap to your face, "Stop staring and
help me into the tub cock slave." "Yes Mistress, I'm sorry."
"You should be, acting like a bitch in heat will get you nowhere."
"Yes Mistress."
You help me into the tub, I sink into the hot water with a grateful
sigh. "Bring me a cup of coffee while I soak a bit." you turn to go,
eager to please, too eager. "Oh, and Paul?"
"Yes Mistress?" pausing in the doorway, waiting for more instructions.
"Do not touch my cock while you are gone, understand?"
"Yes Mistress, I won't touch your cock."
"You may go now.." I watch you leave, ass bare for me as I require,
ready for the stroke of my hand, or my whip, whichever I may choose.
Laying back in the bath, a smile spreads over my face as I contemplate
what it will be tonight, realizing it has been quite a while since I've
seriously stretched your limits. A hot thrill races through me as I
think about torturing you, making you beg for release, teasing you until
you simply can't take anymore.
I hear you enter the room again and open my eyes, looking up at you
standing there in nothing but your collar, the short leash hanging down
over your chest. My eyes wander lower, down to the cock we both know is
now my property, and it responds slightly as if it can feel the caress
of it's Mistress's eyes. I smile at this, raising my eyes back to yours,
delighting in your slight blush and the way you stand there, so
vulnerable to me. My heart swells with the knowledge that you have
placed your trust in me and submitted everything that you are to me...
your Mistress, the role it seems I was born to.
You hand me my coffee, and I sip from it slowly, sitting it down on the
edge of the tub. "I need a washcloth pet." I say softly, and you nod,
going to the linen cabinet for one. Standing up in the tub, I wait for
you to return, eyes widening when you do at the sight of me standing
there, water running down my body.
"I want you to wash me slave, everywhere, and thoroughly, understand?"
You smile, nodding as you kneel beside the tub, wetting the washcloth,
working up a lather with my favorite vanilla soap. Sliding the washcloth
over my skin slowly, you wash first one leg and then the other, taking
your time so that it's more like a caress than a bath. You stand,
running the cloth over my stomach, and higher still over my breasts, I
make a little growling sound in my throat as it slides over my erect
nipples. My arms and back are next, then you kneel again, rinsing the
cloth out, using the soap in it again.
Propping one foot on the edge of the tub, I watch as you run the
washcloth slowly up the inside of my thigh, half standing as you do,
eyes meeting mine as you slide it between my legs, washing my pussy
gently, back and forth, making sure every nook and cranny is clean.
"Drop the washcloth and just do it with your hand pet."
Your eyes widen as they hold mine and you obey, dropping the washcloth,
your soapy fingers sliding over me, between the folds of flesh,
seperating, making me shiver in response.
"Yess..." I sigh, hands tangling in your hair, pulling your head toward
me. "Now lick my nipple." watching as again you obey, circling your
tongue around my throbbing nipple slowly, fingers working my clit now
too, sliding over it with soft circular motions.
I hear you groan softly, look down to see your rock hard cock jutting
out, the head swollen, dripping precum. My hand moves to the back of
your head and I pull your hair, making you tip your head back to look up
at me.
"How many days since I've allowed you to cum slave?" I ask, hips
rocking gently, bringing my belly against your chest.
"Three Mistress." you answer huskily, pressing closer to me, cheek
against my breast as your eyes hold mine.
"And you haven't disobeyed me by masturbating while you were alone?"
"No Mistress, I swear it." your voice is so full of agony that I know
it's true and I smile at you, caressing your cheek.
"You need to cum quite badly don't you slave?" I ask, moving to rub my
smooth leg against your hard cock teasingly.
"Oh God yes Mistress, if it would please you." I love the answer, and
the way you shudder against me, eyes half closed and full of lust.
"I intend to make sure it does pet." I whisper back. "Now rinse the
soap off of me with the shower massage."
"Yes Mistress."
Your hands shake as you rinse me off thoroughly, forehead beaded with
sweat from the aching throb you feel in your cock and balls, the
desperate need to cum.
"That's enough slave, now get me a towel." I step out of the tub,
taking the towel you bring me, holding your eyes as I dry my breasts and
stomach slowly, seductively, catching my bottom lip between my teeth as
I slide the towel between my legs.
"You may touch yourself if you wish my slave." the invitation spoken
huskily, teasingly as I watch you squirm in indecision. "Well?"
"I think I'd better not, it's been too long Mistress..." you sound
tortured, in pain with need, desire, I hear it in your voice, see it in
your eyes.
Deciding I'm dry enough, I drop the towel, walking toward you, grabbing
your leash. "Come slave." leading you into the bedroom, over to the king
size bed.
I climb onto it, laying on my back, legs spread wide, a pillow under my
head as I look up at you, one hand on my breast, the other sliding down
over my stomach and lower still as you watch, eyes wide, cock visibly
throbbing, the head nearly purple now and steadily dripping precum.
"Tell me what you need slave, and I just might give it to you." I
demand, spreading myself with my fingers, showing you what I know you
hunger for. "Be specific."
I watch as you swallow hard, eyes devouring me, glued to the wet flesh
between my legs. "I need you Mistress, to make me cum." you nearly groan
the words, shuddering hard, already so close to cumming.
"How....by sucking your cock, or masturbating you, or would you like to
put your hard cock in my hot, wet pussy slave?" torturing you further
with my words, enjoying the way you tremble and shake as I circle my
clit with a finger.
"Oh God, anything Mistress, please!"
"I want you to fuck me, come here slave." watching as you obey,
crawling onto the bed between my legs, your face flushed, breathing
hard. "Do it slow, slide your cock into me." pulling my knees up higher,
giving you a sexy snarl as you rub the head of your cock over my slick
pussy.
"Oh Mistress, I'm afraid I'll cum the second I feel you around me." you
whisper desperately, pushing against my tight entrance, barely easing
into me, groaning out loud, the veins in your neck standing out.
"You'd better not," I warn, raking your ass with my finger nails,
pulling you closer, deeper, loving the way you stroke me, stretch me,
fill me up. Sweat rolls down your temples as I squirm under you,
swallowing more of your cock inside me, wanting it all, the agony of
your expression driving me into a sexual frenzy. "Give me all of my
cock, fuck me with it slave!!"
The sound that comes from you can only be described as a fierce growl
as you urge my hips higher, pulling back and then ramming yourself into
me hard, burying your cock up to the balls in my wet heat, then nearly
pulling out and doing it again.
"Is that what you want Mistress?" you ask roughly, hips grinding
against mine as I clutch at you, nails digging into your back now.
"Yes, yes..." I answer, writhing beneath you, hair spread out in wild
disarray around my head, eyes half closed as you pound in and out of me
like a wild animal. "Yes, ooo ahh I'm cumming love," moaning as my inner
muscles clamp down on you and you feel my hot juices flow.
"Oh God, may I cum also Mistress?" you ask desperately, eyes searching
mine, begging for a quick answer.
"Yes my slave, I want your cum... deep inside me." I whisper, hands
moving up over your chest and shoulders to tangle in your hair.
Your whole body shudders as I feel your hot seed spill inside me,
watching your eyes roll back in your head slightly as you convulse from
the force of it.
After a long moment you collapse on top of me, breathing hard, arms
going around me, we roll onto our sides, bodies still locked together,
looking deeply into each other's eyes, our hearts beating in rhythm.
I brush the damp hair away from your face tenderly, smiling at you,
feeling more love in my heart than I ever thought possible.
"I love you Mistress, thank you." your eyes sparkling, still shivering
slightly as I stroke your hair.
"I love you too my sweet slave." I whisper back...
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