Our last night of our weekend away was spend snuggling and kissing in bed mixed in with some gentle fondling and teasing. Both of us accepting we were too tired for any more wild adventures or rampant sex sessions.
That was until you awoke in the middle of the night. You'd drifted off to sleep earlier, reliving our wild adventures and it had had an obvious effect on you. Your dreams had been just as wild and you'd woken up horny and desperate to cum one last time. You looked over and noticed I was still fast asleep, but not for long! You gently maneuvered yourself up the bed and climbed up to your knees. With the same movent you pulled me from my side onto my back, and lifted one leg up and over so you were kneeling on my chest, your glistening wet and open pussy just inches from my face. As I quickly came to, you forced yourself down onto me and held my head in place, gripping my hair.
Like the good obedient fuck-toy you wanted, (and that I longed to be) I quickly responded by sliding my tongue inside you and licked and lapped at your wet hole. With the slight movement you allowed, I made sure my nose was able to tease your clit, and you couldn't contain your groans of pleasure any more as you rocked back and forwards, looking deep into my eyes as you fuck my face for all I could give you.
Your knees tighten and grip the side of my head as another mighty orgasm floods your body. You collapse slightly on to me, and after a few seconds to my surprise, you lift yourself off and snuggle back down beside me.
"Errm.... what about me?" I enquire, glancing down at my rock hard cock, standing to your attention.
"Not tonight!" You firmly reply, giving my cock a teasing slap.
"What? Really?"
"Yep, my rules tonight.... be a good fuck-toy and maybe you'll get a treat in the morning."
Desperate to please you, I agree and snuggle up against you, my still hard cock pressed up against your ass cheeks. Occassionally you keep me on my toes by wiggling your ass to tease both my cock and my mind. But you never allow it to go any further.
Every now and then I forget my position and my hands wander from being wrapped around you, to fondling your boobs or caressing your pubic hair. Each time I'm quickly brought back with a firm hand from you and we snuggle back down to our comfortable positions wrapped around each other. Soon we are both drifting back off to sleep and before long we're waking up to the light streaming through the curtains and another sunny day ahead of us. Our last before returning home later that afternoon.... or at least that's what I thought
After a long snuggle in bed and a big breakfast, I'm starting to plan an activity for the morning after leaving the amazing holiday home.
"I thought we could pop to a beach for an hour or so on our way home?" I suggest. "It seems too nice to just head home."
"Maybe," you reply in a non-commital way.
I'm a little disappointed as I thought it would be a lovely way to end our time away, and also mean we could have a little 'fun in the sun' but guessed you just wanted to get home and get settled back in.
"We don't have to... we can always just head home if you'd rather." I quietly reply.
After a minute or two of silence, where I sense thoughts are running round your head, you finally open up. "Maybe...... maybe I have my own plans for today."
I'm intrigued.
"Well, before you loved being in control of me so from now on you obey me"
"Yes Mistress." I teasingly reply. "May I enquire as to your plans?"
"You may.... but I won't tell you," you retort, as you gently slap my cheek.
You place a finger over my lips to shush me. "Now, no talking unless you are spoken to."
"Firstly, I want you to tidy up the rest of the house - dishes, rubbish bins and tidying up down here - while I go upstairs and get ready. Oh and don't worry about packing yet... we're here for another day.... surprise!!"
"Another day? How did you arrange that", I wonder, and also what did you have planned for the day?
I follow my orders and quickly tidy up all the dishes into the kitchen and set about with the washing up. Once completed, I dry them all and put them away in the cupboard. I empty all the bins and take the rubbish and recycling out to be collected. As I return I get back to the front door only to find it locked. I try knocking, embarrassed that I might have locked myself out. Within seconds I receive a message on my phone.
"Mistress L is not ready for you yet. You will wait outside and knock twice at exactly 10.00 am..... DO NOT BE LATE"
In total disbelief I took a second to re-read the message. Mistress L? My mind was racing... I looked at my watch - 9.47am. What was I going to do for 13 minutes? I sat on a seat outside noticing my cock was starting to stir at the thought of what you might have planned. I wanted to touch myself but tried desperately not to, partly through fear of you seeing and punishing me. So I sat still, in the warm sun, my mind a complete mess.
I kept an eye on my watch and as it ticked to 9.59, I returned to the front door. I watched as the seconds ticked achingly slowly by. Then 10.00. I knocked twice and waited. And waited. Just as I was about to knock again, I heard the lock click and the door swung open.
There you were stood in the doorway. My jaw dropped to the floor. What an amazing sight. Your hair was curled and let down, dark black eyeshadow, partly covered by a lace mask across the top of your face. You had the most vivid bright red lipstick matching the bright red lace corset and knickers. As I looked further down I could see black stocking attached to a suspender belt and knee length black lace up boots with at least a 3 or 4 inch heel. Finally I noticed the silk elbow length gloves adorning your arms.
"In... now," you snap. I'm jolted back from my shocked like state as I hastily step back inside.
"I see you are very good at following my instructions so far but just to be sure, you'll be wearing this for the rest of the day." You reach over to a small table beside the door and pick up a black and red collar which is sat upon it.
"Put it on to show me you are happy and willing to submit to me."
You hold it out and just nervously take it from you. "Where did that come from", I wonder. I didn't know we had a collar... also what else didn't I know we had! I slowly place the collar round my neck and tighten the catch at the back. It fitted perfectly.
"Good boy!"..... "Strip."
I hear the clinking of your heels on the wooden floor as I remove my hoodie and shirt over my head. I fold them neatly and place them on the now empty table. I take off my shoes and socks and place them underneath the table. Lastly I unbuckle my belt and unbutton my jeans, allowing them to fall to the floor. I slide my boxers down and step out of both. Again I fold them neatly and place them on the table. It's already apparent how turned on I am as my dripping wet, rock hard cock stands to attention as I'm standing naked in front of you. I bow my head and await your orders.
"From now on you do what I say, when I say. You speak only when spoken to, and only address me as Mistress L. If you can manage that, I think we'll both have a LOT of fun. Fail me and there will be serious consequences."
From a hook on the wall you reach and take off a short leash, in matching red and black and clip it onto the collar. Giving a gentle tug you lead off down the hall, your heels clicking and ass wiggling from side to side as you step. I have no choice but to follow you, up the stairs until you stop at the bedroom door.
I stop and you turn towards me. You look me up and down, give a little giggle, and lead me into the room. As we enter I notice the low light, drawn curtains and impressive display of toys all laid out, some I'd never seen before. Scented candles filled the room and sensual music played out from the speaker in the corner. Pulling me by the collar you stop me in the middle of the room. I stand still, eyes focus forward, arms at my side as you slowly circle me. Stopping behind me, you push a boot into the back of my knee, forcing me down. Instinct kicks in and I assume a position we both know well. On my knees, legs wide apart, arms folded behind me. I feel your gloved finger nails dragging across my chest and I'm already fighting the urge to squirm away.
You chuckle to yourself "This is going to be fun," as a blindfold is placed over my head submerging me into complete darkness. I remain motionless as the cold metal handcuffs are placed and then tightened around my wrists. "As always," you whisper into my ear. "Red for stop, orange for slow down, and green or silence for continue."
I nod.
I hear you moving around the room, the clicking of your heels echoing through the darkness, and my mind continues to race. I feel a pull at my collar.
"Up!"
I'm helped to my feet, turned around and led a few steps forwards and then stopped. My wrists are uncuffed but not free for long as they are both tied individually and stretched up and away from each other. I'm forced up onto my tiptoes to take the strain off my arms but I can only hold it for so long, before I have to relax my feet, pulling my wrists binds even tighter.
'How on earth had you set all this up,' I wonder. I had no time to work it out
SMACK... a paddle hit hard against my tight ass cheeks. SMACK and another... SMACK and another.