Introduction
With every breath I feel my muscles ache from pain and bliss. I think to myself "how did I get into this?" I am attached to the wall standing. I can feel the sweat drip off my face and onto my pecks. The stench of sex filled the air. Wishing I could touch myself, but I am not allowed, nor able. The light is dim, only lit by the candles. I look over and there she sits, smiling. She is wearing nothing but long leather boots. Her brown eyes pierce my soul. I know she is anticipating every move I make.
She walks over to me holding a candle. I am unsure what she is about to do to me. She smiles and grabs my throbbing dick. "So, you want to cum."
I whimper, "Please..."
She then strokes my cock softly and drips the wax onto my nipples. I scream from the pain, but she still strokes me. "Say my name."
She drips a little more, and I cannot contain myself. I scream, "Queen".
She then pours the wax onto my chest. I can barely contain the pain. I want to orgasm but I know I cannot without permission. With a stern voice she requests, "Say it correctly."
"Queen Mistress Samantha"
"Good, my pathetic boy." She paused with a smile, still stroking my cock. "You may cum." Her words burn more than the hot wax drying on my chest. I squirt onto the floor, missing her body. I look down and close my eyes. "My husband will be home soon. Clean yourself up, and go home to your wife." She releases me with a tug, then leaving me alone in the dark cold basement with a small bucket and a rag. As I scrape myself down, I think back to how I got myself into this mess.
3 Months Ago.
It was a warm afternoon, the sun was shinning, and my car's radio was playing "I Will Survive", but I was not feeling it. I was on my way back from an interview. This was my second interview I'd had since I was let go from my previous employer two months ago. Luckily my wife made enough to pay the bills and keep us afloat. I knew this company wasn't impressed with me and I felt like a total failure. I kept telling myself "You are the best.... You can do this..." but I felt like such a looser.
As I pulled into the empty drive way I noticed my neighbor. She was a smoking hot lady. I could not help but to stare at her working in her yard. I did not see much of her husband, Dave, or as she nicked named him GH for some unknown reason. He worked for some computing company downtown and always went on business trips. If there was one thing that I enjoyed about not working, it was coming home seeing her bent down in her yard.
I stopped the car only to notice Samantha approaching the car. I got out and put on a smile, to hide the frustrations of the day.
"Jeremy, Jeremy."
"Hello Samantha, nice day isn't it."
"Yes it is, I have a favor to ask you. I was trying to open my windows in the house but one seems to be stuck., Since you are at home, I was wondering if you would not mind to umm," she smiled at me, and shifted her weight, "come over and fix it?"
"I would not mind at all." What luck, she is so hot. I get a little extra time to stare at her body.
As we walk into her house she walked me into her bedroom. "It's the window over there. With that one open the air really flows through the entire house."
I walked over, and it was definitely stuck. I looked out and noticed the window pointed towards my backyard. "Just don't tell my wife I was alone with you in your bedroom."
"That may not be the only thing we don't tell your wife."
I looked over and there she was completely nude. I was in total shock. She walked over and grabbed my crotch, kissing me k. My brain screamed to tell her I had to go , but my damn testicles did not. Before I knew it she had unzipped my pants and yanked out my cock. She pushed her long brown hair away from her face and looked at me right in the eye. Samantha smiled mischievously at me as she allowed her fingers to travel to her nipples. She coaxed her nipples to come out and play...making them pink and hard. Giving one final pinch she lowered her mouth down to just about the tip of my cock. Sticking out her tongue she flicked the tip, causing my cock to jump. She did it again, but this time ran her tongue around the head....waiting and watching for my reaction. I tried my hardest to look aloof, but I didn't know how much more teasing I could take. Just when I thought I'd never feel her sweet mouth on my cock, she lowered her delicate lips down onto me, and my cock throbbed from her mouth sucking it. She ran her tongue wildly all over my cock as she gently sucked and hummed. She took the shaft of my cock in her hands and began bobbing up and down on my cock. Stopping suddenly, she started to lick the shaft and worked her ways to my balls. With one hand she started to stroke my cock, while she placed her mouth around my balls, rolling them on her tongue My head fell back and my eyes closed.... I was in paradise.