He drove home from a hard day at work, he had worked 12 hours, and was wanting nothing more than to go home, take a shower, and then go to sleep. He got home, dropping his keys on the kitchen counter, took off his sport coat and put it on a chair and continued to drop his clothes in a path to the bathroom, with his shoes sitting neatly outside the door. He got in the shower and felt the water drip down his body, rinsing his day away.
He got out of the shower and threw a towel around his body, walking toward his bedroom. Once he walked in the door he noticed his girlfriend sitting on the bed. She was dressed in a black latex corset that pushed her C-cup breasts up toward her neck. She wore a matching skirt that barely covered her ass, and had on 6 inch heels. Her hair was in a tight pontytail going straight back. She was sitting on the bed with her legs crossed and had a riding crop in one hand, and start spanking her hand with it. She had a blank stare on her face as she stood up and walked toward him.
"Hey there" he said and put his arm out to try and pull her close.
She swatted his hand away with the crop "don't say another word," she said in a harsh tone as she walked around him. He felt a bit uncomfortable, not knowing how to react. "Good thing you're all cleaned up for me." She was directly behind him and he heard the clink of metal. He felt her hand roughly grab his wrist, then the cool feeling of metal on it, and then his other wrist. Her hand touched the middle of his back, it moved up to his shoulders and pulled down. He clumsily went down on one knee and then the other. She walked back around him, her hand on his shoulders, then to his chin, having him look up at her. "You are mine for the night, you will do exactly as I say, and if you behave, you may get a reward. You will only speak when spoken to, and will end everything you say with 'Mistress,' do you understand slave?" She looked deeply in his eyes, making sure he knew that tonight the tables were turned. She had laid on her back and been pounded by his hard cock many times, and while she loved how he felt inside of her, tonight she wanted something different, she wanted him to be at her mercy.
"Yes Mistress," he said, looking back at her, his cock hardening at the side of his girlfriend that he had never seen before.
She walked over to the bed, sitting on the edge of it "crawl to me slave," she said, motioning toward the floor in front of her. He complied, his towel falling off his naked body as he crawled on all fours toward her. When he got to her she crossed her legs, and put her riding crop on her calf. "Kiss," was all she said, and he moved his face to her calf, kissing it with his lips and letting some of his tongue move between them. "Good slave" she said, grabbing his hair and moving his mouth higher on her leg, up to the bottom of her skirt. He continued kissing her leg until she allowed him to the bottom of her skirt. Shen then pushed him back and away from her. "On the bed," she said, standing up and motioning with her riding crop.
"Yes Mistress," he replied, as he clumsily stood up. He felt the sting the same time as the sound, getting smack with the crop across his left asscheek. He could hear her chuckle as he stumbled.
"Lay down," she said, and he laid on his stomach, turning his head to one side. "I am going to uncuff you, if you try to get away or struggle at all this will stop, and you will be sleeping by yourself for the next month, understand?"
"Yes Mistress," he replied quickly.
She undid his cuffs and moved back off the bed. "On your back slave, get in the middle of the bed," she ordered, and he quickly complied, enjoying his regained freedom of movement as he moved his shoulders in a wide circle. When he was on his back she moved back onto his chest, straddling him. He could see she had on no panties as her skirt was hiked up with her legs spread. He could also feel her on his chest, a pleasing combination of heat and moistness. She roughly grabbed his wrists again, cuffing them together and then attaching it to a hook on the top of the bed. She slid down his body and kissed him, their lips and tongues meeting. She pulled up and then kissed down his body as hers continued down. Her ass hit his rock hard cock and continued moving down, letting it feel her moistness as she slid over it. Her lips moved down his torso, kissing and licking the exact area her pussy had just passed over.She got down off the bed and cuffed his ankles together and attached them to another hook. This left him stretched out and unable to do much more than rotate his body on the bed.
She stood there, admiring her handiwork, and walked to the side of the bed, where her bag was hiding. She pulled a blindfold out of it and put it over his eyes, lifting his head by the hair to pull the elastic strap behind his head. She threw his head back against the bed. Next was a feather, which she began at his chin and moved down his body, tickling his skin and making him squirm involuntarily. He was ticklish along his sides, and she used that knowledge to make him squirm back and forth, his nipples becoming erect.
"Too much for you slave?" she asked, continuing to move the feather up and down his sides.
"No Mistress" he replied, trying to act as tough as he could, but the breathiness of his response let her know that she was succeeding. She pulled the feather away and moved back onto the bed, straddling his torso, but facing his rock hard cock. It was sticking straight up from his body. She grabbed the head between two of her fingers, admiring its length and girth, thinking of all the times it had been thrusted into her pussy roughly, and how many times that motion had made her scream in delight.
She put the cock ring on the head, and stretched it with her finger as she moved it down to the base. It locked into place, leaving him with a tense feeling around his cock. She turned around and slid back up his body, finally resting her wetness over his mouth.
