I am excited. She is staying over tonight. It will be the third time she has slept in my bed and I have woken up with my arms wrapped around her. I have not had a girlfriend in some time. Being the CEO of an international company takes up too much time for me to really have a social life but after meeting her in a hotel bar a month ago I have cleared my schedule to make time.
I look at myself in the mirror of my en-suite bathroom. Not bad, I think. I a 42 years old 6ft 2 inches tall with dark curly hair, blue eyes and a gym toned body. The only thing I don't like about myself is my cock 5 inches when fully erect. I would prefer it to be twice that size. Still she doesn't seem to mind so far. Naked I open the bathroom door.
She is lying naked in the middle of my bed playing with her nipples. I watch her, enjoying the view. She has beautiful tits, a very generous 34DD with big dark nipples that she is busily stroking and pinching in equal measure making them stand to attention like an army recruit in front of a sergeant major. I walk over to the bed and sit down next to her. 'Do you want some help with that?' I ask her.
'No thanks.' She replies, getting off the bed. In fact I don't think you should be allowed to touch me at all. 'Have you ever been tied up before Marcus?' She asks.
'No.' I reply honestly. What I don't tell her is that I have often fantasised about being bound up. I have climbed to the top of my profession by being the dominant male, working hard, stepping over anyone who gets in my way and now I am top dog. Everyone in my business life does exactly what I tell them to do or face my wrath if they do not and I am not known for being a laid back boss. I really enjoy my position in life as the Alpha Male but I have sometimes wondered what it would feel like if someone else took control. I have not shared these thoughts with a sexual partner before as I have not had the courage and I never like to appear weak.
'You can tie me up if you like though.' I say shyly suddenly feeling very vulnerable. She takes a silk scarf from her overnight bag. I lie on the bed and take hold of the metal railings on the headboard expecting her to tie me to this. She shakes her head.
'I want you on all fours with your head towards the foot of the bed.' She says. I oblige and she ties my hands together and attaches the scarf to the metal pole that runs along the foot of the bed. She binds me tightly and with such skill that I know she must have done this before. She then walks behind me and I can feel her tying my ankles together. Kinky. For a man who is used to holding all of the power himself I could get used to this.
She walks back to her overnight bag and says 'I am going to have some fun with you tonight Marcus.'
I look up at her and smile. 'Oh yeah, you can do whatever you want to me baby.'
'I'm going to.' She replies reaching into her bag. She pulls out a large pink vibrator and walks back over to the bed. She puts one leg on the bed next to me and turns the vibrator on. I can hear it buzzing and she lowers it to her pussy and starts to massage her lips. I am getting really turned on by this. It is like being in the front row of a really dirty strip club. I can feel my dick throbbing as I watch her play.
She has moved the vibrator from her pussy lips to her clit and is rubbing the head of it over her nub. 'This is what I like.' She tells me. 'I bet you wish you were this vibrator don't you.' She says.
'Oh yeah.' I reply. 'Come here and put your pussy to my mouth. I want to taste you.' I tell her, expecting her to do just that.
'No way am I letting you touch me tonight.' She answers. 'Tonight is all about me doing exactly what I want with you. Not the other way around.' I am sure she is bluffing. I am naked on the bed for a reason and that is that she wants me to fuck her once she has finished playing with me. I smile up at her. She returns my smile and inserts the vibrator into her waiting hole.
She starts to fuck herself and I can see she is getting very turned on. Her pussy is soaked with her juices and I can hear the wetness as she moves the vibrator in and out moaning as she does so. This is turning me on so much I could almost cum myself just by watching her. I can do nothing else but watch, and listen and smell. The smell is intoxicating, sweet and musky I am longing to touch her. I wriggle against the silk scarf that binds me trying to get free so that I can take her in my arms and put my hard cock in the place of the vibrator making her squeal in delight as I fuck her sweet pussy, desperate to be inside her. She has bound me too well though to allow me my freedom and all my wriggling achieves is to bind me tighter still.
Her breathing has become more ragged now as her orgasm starts to build. I try to help her as much as I can from my position by saying 'That's it baby fuck yourself. Let me see you cum. That looks so good.' I'm not lying. The vision in front of me is amazing. She has got herself so wet with that vibrator that her juices have run all the way down it and on to the hand she is holding it with. Her clit looks engorged and her pussy lips are swollen. I can see she is ready to cum. This I really want to see. She throws her head back and screams as she makes herself cum all over the vibrator. Her knees buckle against the bed as the orgasm takes over her. I can't wait for her to untie me so that I can cum myself. I am so hard it almost hurts.
Her orgasm has subsided and she has regained control of herself. She walks to the foot of the bed. I am looking up at her and she puts her arm around the back of my neck and kneels down to my eye level as she does so. She is going to untie me, I think. My turn now.
She holds the vibrator out to me. 'Lick it clean.' She tells me. I look back at her. Is she kidding me? I think. Does she realise who I am? I am a captain of industry and not about to lick a vibrator clean any time soon. I am absolutely not going to put something shaped like a cock into my mouth. I refuse to be humiliated in this ridiculous way. I open my mouth to tell her this in no uncertain terms and before I can utter any words she has shoved the vibrator into my mouth. I try to spit it out. I can't she had my head held firmly in her hand and I can't move at all. I can do nothing but suck as she slowly fucks my mouth with it.
'Tastes good doesn't it.' She asks me. I can't deny that. At last I am getting to taste her intoxicating juices. Not in the way I wanted to but they still taste good. I concentrate on the taste rather than the feel of the vibrator in my mouth and find myself relaxing against her arm. Once she feels this she takes her arm away from the back of my neck but does not stop fucking my mouth with her vibrator. She reaches down, past my chest to my stomach but her hand does not stop moving until she has wrapped it around my cock. She starts to tug.
I moan. I need this touch so much. She has driven me crazy making me watch her fuck herself with her vibrator and then making me lick it clean. I realise that she will make me cum while I am sucking on a plastic cock and feel utterly humiliated. Strangely though I find this a turn on in itself. It does not take long before I shoot my load all over her hand and the duvet beneath me.
As I recover myself she stands up. 'Can you untie me now please.' I ask.