She is everything that I expected & more. The smooth and self-assured way that she walked into the bar, told me everything that I needed to know about her. Confident, determined, alluring. She'll make the perfect sub. Even during our month of online discussions I could tell that she was ready for this journey. To give herself over to the passion of a proper Dominant.
She followed my instructions to a T. Wearing A black cocktail Dress and heels. Her hair up, displaying her beauty and her "Assets" off to every eye in the place. How could they not watch her as I did. Silky legs and luscious thighs leading to an ass that puts most others to shame. Every red-blooded man (& a few of the women) had to adjust themselves as she took the seat her "date" pulled out for her. No one in the bar gave him any notice, instead focusing on the temptress in front of us as she slowly crosses her legs, eyes scanning the room. Searching for the man she truly came to meet. Me. She knows that I'm here. Knows that I'll be watching her every move until the moment that I come to claim her, to take her as mine in front of her so called "partner". They can't see me from my perch in a corner booth, obscured by the layout of the building, but giving me the perfect vantage point to study her.
Her searching eyes unable to find me instantly show the first crack in her armor. She is early to our designated meeting time, which I was glad to anticipate. Her eyes continually glance down at her wrist to the dainty silver watch located there. I can tell she is nervous, the way she is short with the, for lack of a better word, "man" sitting next to her. It's clear to me who is in charge of their dynamic. I imagine that this has been the case for some time. He has been well groomed and doesn't even look up at the waitress who comes to get their drink order. Only looking to his gf, who proceeds to order for the both of them. He'll be a good cuck for the two of us I think. Its always best when the spouses are pliant and manageable. It allows for so much more fun between a Dom and sub. Especially because I plan on thoroughly putting her through her paces.
Ever since we began talking my mind has been running wild with scenarios to put you through. âĻI had a dream last night... that I'd tied you to my bed frame... your legs hanging down over the edge, feet attached to the posts, spread wide, arms tied above your head extended. Your alleged "boyfriend" was there in the corner, watching as I toyed with his girlfriend, completely silent. His erection visible as he stands there in his tighty whities looking like a boy instead of a grown man. I suppose that's EXACTLY what he is... after all what kind of man allows his woman to be tied up and toyed with like this, especially in front of him.
With the both of you staring at me I take a small mini-wand vibrator that I have and put brand new batteries in it. You keep asking "what I plan on doing to you" but I won't tell you a thing. Why spoil the fun. After so many questions I finally decide to cut the panties off of you and stuff them into your mouth so that I can work... uninterrupted.
At that point I begin to slowly tease & torture you letting the vibe stay on a low setting. Both sets of eyes watching me as I slide it down your arms, past your armpit, across your neck, your lips stuffed full of those torn up panties, down your chest; circling your nipples, "Mmmm" you moan when I abruptly pull the sensation away.
Your moan... so sexy a sound, but I don't want to push you too far just yet. I take the vibrator away from your nipples; sensitive and hard as rocks... and begin to kiss down that beautiful body. Down past your belly button, passing your wet pussy entirely; down your legs. Kissing the inside of your thighs, the backs of your knees, down to your toes twitching, so pretty; tied up and spread so far apart. You try to lift your head and see me, but I'm at the very foot of the bed, working away. Suddenly...
BUZZZZZZZZ you begins to giggle as you feel the small vibrator back at full strength sliding up the arches of her feet. You wants to pull away but can't, your body stuck. Immobilized against the bed, pulling against the rope biting into your skin. A sheen of sweat begins to develop over you as your can't fight the tickling sensation. Groaning through your gagged mouth.
I rise up laughing as you struggle against the bonds. "Just wait Sweet, the fun is REALLY about to begin." I say
I stroke up and down your wet pussy taking a taste from my finger tips enjoying the flavor. Mmm "MY Favorite." I say. Your eyes burning with unfulfilled passion plead with me, beg me to plunge in and fuck her. To ravage your body with every ounce of effort and energy I have...But no... that's not the mood I'm in today.
"Today I want to watch you struggle, to suffer, to burn with the desire that I feel for you. The only way to do that is with the duct tape that lies on the bedside table."
