Calming the Storm

Calming the Storm

Sir and I live far enough away that one would not expect a random visit. Imagine my surprise when that very thing happened one night. I had just gotten home from work, let the dogs outside, and was just about to go take off my bra and change into comfy clothes when I heard a knock at the door. That was odd, as I wasn't expecting anyone on this warm spring afternoon. I opened the door and much to my surprise, there stood Sir. I was so shocked that I just stood there with my mouth gaping open. I didn't know what to say because I was so surprised. I immediately thought to kneel but just as that thought ran through my head, Sir pulled me close, ran his hand into my hair, grasped it in his fist, and pulled me into a deep kiss. Not the normal welcome kiss we usually have, no, this one was extremely powerful and let me know that Sir had a storm built up inside that he needed to set free. He had me pulled in so tight to him that I thought he would never let me go. I had started to melt into him when he stopped and growled into my ear to step inside and not say a word. I quickly did as I was told as I knew Sir was in no mood to have to repeat himself.

Once inside, he turned to shut and lock the front door. He had his toy bag with him, handing it to me, he told me to take it into the bedroom, shut the door, undress, and kneel to wait for him until he comes to me. As I did what I was told and was preparing for him, I heard him go to the back door and let the dogs in. Once he had them settled down, I heard the door to the bedroom open and close, leaving the dogs to roam the house. I was kneeling by the bed so Sir came and sat down on the edge of the bed and signaled me to come to him.

I moved to kneel between his legs and looked up at him. I could see the dark clouds behind his eyes and I wanted more than anything to relieve him of that storm. Once again, he pulled me close, gripping my hair, and started to kiss my neck aggressively. He stopped only briefly to speak to me in my ear, telling me what he wanted to do to me, asked me if I understood and once I nodded, he asked me if I consented, to which I nodded again. This time he told me he needed to hear me verbalize consent. I pulled back slightly so I could look him in his eyes and I said to him, "Tonight, I am yours, Sir. Please use me how you need to, to release your darkness."

Sir responded with, "Good girl, now not another word."

Sir pulled me close again and kissed me strongly and passionately. Moving his right hand down to my breast, he finds my nipple and squeezes until he hears me gasp. Then he squeezed just a little harder as he moved his mouth to my neck and then shoulder. Biting into my shoulder, his other hand finds my other nipple to repeat the same gesture, sharply inhaling at this instant pain. Sir then pulls me up onto the bed by pulling my nipples, making me follow his lead. Once on the bed, Sir tells me to stay.

Sir walks over to his toy bag, which is behind me and rustles through it a bit. He lays a few things on the bed behind me and then he walks over to my nightstand. I see him pull out the rope, lube, nipple clamps, and the blindfold. He walks back over to the side of the bed where I am, with my back to him. He takes his shirt off and then pulls me back into his chest. He starts kissing my shoulder and then sinks his teeth into me again. As a whine escapes my lips, he places the blindfold on me. Then he pushes me forward a bit so I am stable on my own again. Sir tells me to raise my arms and hold them there. I do as I am told and then I can feel the rope running across my skin while his hot breath warmed my neck. I could tell he was tying a chest harness. Once he was done with that, he proceeded to tie my arms and my legs together so that I would be at his mercy for the rest of the night. I knew this was going to be the last of the "gentle" moments but I was already starting to float so I knew I would be prepared for what was to come.

Sir flipped me around so that my head hung off the edge of the bed. He told me to open and when I did, he sunk his huge hard cock into my mouth, not allowing me to caress it with my tongue like I normally like to do. No, this time Sir just wanted to fuck my throat from the get go. As he planted himself deep in my throat, making me gag, Sir then slapped my right breast. He continued to thrust into my throat, hold, and then slap each breast in turn. This was bringing me close to orgasm but I knew this night was not about me so I focused on Sir's cock in my mouth. Sir then grabbed each nipple and pinched hard as he thrust deep into my throat and stayed there, increasing his grip on each nipple. Sir knows me so well that he stayed seated in my throat until he knew I needed release.

He pulled out and then flipped me around to where my ass was just at the edge of the bed. I anticipated him to sink his rock-hard cock into me but he did not, at least not yet. Sir kept me there, in silence, not touching me, letting the anticipation build. The sharp intake of air and loud moan that escaped my lips when Sir laid his flogger across my skin for the first time made Sir chuckle, the first happy sound I had heard him make. Sir continued with his flogger across the back of my thighs. Every once in a while he would strike more sensitive areas, which would send electricity through me. Sir stopped flogging me, much to my disappointment. He waited for what seemed like an eternity before he touched me again. This time, he sunk his fingers into me, causing me to groan with delight. He rubbed me slowly, then his pace changed and started pounding me with his fingers, making me strain against the ropes. He growled, "You better not cum. Do you understand?" The only response I could give was a nod because I was trying hard not to allow my body to betray me. Sir suddenly stopped, grabbed something metal, and roughly put the cold nipple clamps on my sensitive nipples. At this action, I almost lost myself. Sir knew what he was doing to me because he didn't lay another finger on me for a minute or two. I can only assume he was admiring his own handy work.

Then out of nowhere, I felt his bare hand on my ass, hard. Whack! "You asked me to not hold back once, remember? Well, tonight you get the full effect.," he growls as he leans near my ear. He stands back up and WHACK, another smack on my ass. Pulling hard against the ropes that have me restrained. Another hard strike alerts me to how the action is making the nipple clamps pull against my nips. Sir notices this too so he takes the chain and puts it in my mouth, instructing me not to let go. He hits my ass one more time, this time, my boobs bounce hard, pulling against the clamps. I want to scream out but I am determined to be the good girl Sir needs tonight. Sir slaps each of my breasts and then my ass again. By this time, my eyes are starting to roll back into my head because I am deep in subspace. Sir recognizes this and takes the opportunity to thrust his large hard cock into my wet pussy, reminding me again not to cum. I know my body is about to release because DAMN, he feels so good and fills me so completely. Sir isn't gentle about fucking me tonight, He rams his cock, again and again, gripping my hips hard as he does so. I long to see his face at this moment but I can only feel him and the effects of what he is doing. He reaches down and starts to rub my clit roughly as he buries himself in me again and again. I can no longer take it and my body convulses as wave upon waves of ecstasy causes me to release my cum all over Sir's cock. Sir chuckles again and says, "That is what I was waiting for."

Sir grabs a pillow and puts it under my ass, presenting it fully to him. I hear him pick something up and the first contact it makes to my ass causes me to let out a little scream. This is a feeling I have not felt before, such a sting this tool gave. Sir then rubs my skin with the blade of the paddle, letting me know what the tool was. He pulls it back and lands another stinging blow on my other ass cheek. I let out another little scream. Sir checks to make sure it is not too much, which it is not but it is close. He lands another few blows and then stops to caress my bright red skin. I then feel some very cold liquid on my sore tender skin and I feel like I am about to rip out of the ropes. Sir chuckles again while he eases his cock into my ass. My head is flung back because this is so intense! Sir slowly buries the length of his cock inside my ass and then stays there for a moment, letting me relax.

Once Sir thinks I am ready, he starts to rock in and out. He tells me that he is going to fuck my ass hard but to let him know if at any point it is too much. I nod. He asks me what my safe word is and I utter it as best as I can. "Good girl," Sir says as his pace quickens. I can feel him inside my sensitive ass, every move he makes has me on fire. He grabs my hips and his pace quickens even more, until finally, he is pounding my ass. I am trying not to cum but I cannot help it and my body explodes. Sir is grunting with every thrust and I can tell he is close. He finally lets out a loud groan and I can feel his cock pulsating as he empties himself inside me. When he finishes he stays inside but releases the clamps from my nipples, causing me to squeal. I can do nothing to assist Sir but lay there as he gently unties me and leads me into the shower, where the warm water and Sir's arms envelop me. When I am able to focus again, I look up at Sir and I am delighted to find that there are no longer storm clouds behind his eyes, instead his face shows nothing but contentment...