I wasn't drunk. I can handle my liquor. However I did have a few shots, so maybe when she said she was going to take me home with her and I was going to do whatever she told me; I thought it was just going to be a little slap and tickle. I was pleasantly surprised. Caitlin was a buxom blond standing at about 5' 6" and carrying a beautiful and voluptuous 200 lbs. We had known each other for a few months, and had spent many nights like this, drinking at Graffiti Bar. I had been flirting with her for quite some time, so when she said she was going to have her way with me, I couldn't wait to get her back to the house. Just thinking of laying her down, running my fingers through her flaxen hair, and massaging her soft breasts had my cock standing at attention. Sitting at the bar, she leaned over and grabbed my tie. She pulled me in close and whispered into my ear.
"Tonight, I'm going to make you mine." She was moaning the words, nibbling my ear, and breathing heavily. "You're coming home with me, and you're going to do whatever I tell you." She had her hand on my crouch now, maybe she was drunker than she seemed. I didn't care how many Tequila Sunrises she had, this was happening. I downed another Black Tooth Grin, and called for a cab. In the cab she was all over me. She ran her hands across my thighs, and my palms kneaded her chest. Caitlin was a beautiful woman, a just a bit on the big side. Just how I like them. Her soft pink lips were framed by rosy red cheeks, and her blue eyes pierced right through me. We kissed furiously in the cab, and quickly exited once we made our way back to her apartment. Drunken, and stumbling my way up the stairs I followed her to her door. She seemed to have collected herself and didn't appear nearly as drunk as I was at this point. Her keys turned in the lock and she directed me in.
"Sit down." she said. She took off her coat and placed it on a rack. She went into her bedroom, and although I had the urge to follow, I was compelled to sit by the tone she had taken earlier. When she returned she beckoned me into her kitchen. Eagerly I rose from the couch and followed her in. She pulled me towards her by my tie, and began to kiss me furiously again. Her hands began to explore my body and remove my shirt, but she guided my hands away when ever I tried to do the same to her. Her hands slid over my soft brown nipples and she began to lick and tease them. Her tongue was tracing a line around my left nipple causing it to become fully erect. She blew on it, and flicked it with her tongue. Without warning and just as I thought I could take no more teasing she bit down on it. Hard. I was shocked but, the stinging pain sent waves of passion through my body. I had to have her. She tugged harshly at each of my nipples in turn, and I couldn't help but let out subtle moans of pain. All the while she was doing this, she looked up at me as if to guide herself by the look of mixed agony and ecstasy on my face. She had me with my back against the counter, shirtless, and she was tearing into my nipples. I was loving it but, even still I spoke out.
"Not so hard, Caitlin." She looked up at me without pausing and snorted in amusement. She bit down even harder and put her hand to my crouch.
"I told you, you are mine now. To do with as I please." With that she went back to licking, sucking and biting my now reddish brown nipples. She bit down and tugged them and looked up at me. "How does that feel?" I let out another moan.
"It feels good. Please, don't stop." She continued biting and sucking for a bit and then turned her attention to my pants. She carefully undid my belt and removed it, while kissing me. Once it was off completely she bit my lips and guided my arms behind me. She looped the belt around my wrists, and tied my hands behind my back. She knelt down in front of me and undid my pants letting them fall to the ground.
"So what do you have for me here?" I knew the question was rhetorical. She slid my boxers off and my prick sprang out. My cock stood up at its full eight inches eagerly throbbing. She seemed to examine it hungrily.
"Veiny motherfucker." She said as she took it into her hand. She pulled at my chocolate shaft and slid my foreskin down exposing my pink head. I was nearly dripping with pre-cum. She licked her lips and took me into her mouth. Slowly she slid my cock into her mouth. Swirling her tongue around my head she jerked her hand up and down my thick shaft. Usually during a blow job I was fairly quiet but, I couldn't seemed to contain my moaning and cooing. As she slurped up the sides of my cock and and back down I couldn't help but throw my head back. Then she took my balls into her mouth.
"Oh God, Caitlin. That feels so good." She sucked and licked them with affection and then turned her attention back to my shaft. Sliding it back into her mouth she began to take it deeper than before. She forced my cock all the way in and down into her throat. My eyes widened as I watched her engulf my cock. She slid it back out and inhaled deeply. Jerking my cock she looked me in the eyes.
"Turn around." She couldn't be serious. I chuckled and she clamped her hand painfully down on my cock. She didn't repeat herself but, she looked at me sternly. She wasn't joking.
"Wait what?" She slapped my cock and repeated herself more forcefully. I felt uncertain, but terribly aroused and intrigued. I did as she had told me and because of my positioning was forced to lean over the counter. She rose from her kneeling position and reached into the refrigerator. By now I was fairly worried but, my cock seemed to just get harder every moment. I couldn't see what she pulled from the fridge, but she was caressing my buttocks. That didn't seem like a good sign. She reached around to my face which was hanging over the sink, and shoved something round into my mouth. I could taste with my tongue that it wasn't altogether pleasant, and I realized it was a red potato.
"There. That should teach you not to defy me." She moved around to my backside again, and continued to caress my ass. Suddenly I felt something soft and wet brush against my asshole. It felt so good. It was probing and licking all around the entrance. Swirling around and dipping slightly in until finally it plunged itself into my hole. It didn't enter very deep. I had never felt anything like this before.
"Have you ever had your ass licked before?" I couldn't do much but moan in the negative. She continued to lick and fuck my ass with her tongue. She was massaging my ball sack and the combination felt amazing. It was glorious. Just when I thought was going to burst i felt something else penetrate my ass. This was much harder than her tongue before. I flinched and shifted my footing. With the potato shoved in my mouth I could only moan in disapproval.
"What? You don't like my fingers in your ass?" I moaned in the negative. "Doesn't matter. You will." I shifted again, and her fingers slid out of my ass. "Okay, I see you're going to difficult. I guess I'll just have to teach you some obedience. She backed away and walked in the direction of her bedroom. She returned a moment later holding something but, from my viewpoint I couldn't tell what. I would soon find out though. "Now, this is going to happen whether you like it or not. You have to learn to obey me but, if you act well, I'll let you suck on my titties." I should have known what was coming next but, I can be thick sometimes.
"You have..." and with those words I felt the sharp smack of leather against my bare ass. "...to learn" *smack* "...to obey me." *smack* The pain was so shocking I was paralyzed. I didn't know what to think. I knew one thing though my cock was rock hard.
"You..."
*smack*
"...belong"
*smack*
"...to me"
