This story occurs a couple of days after "Dominate her? His Pleasure' and includes the same characters...
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Click. It was two days since he had teased and tormented her, and she hadn't spent those days idly. He let out a low moan as she lightly ran her tongue up his cock; not an unusual way to be woken, as she loved giving head and he always slept naked. He started to move his hands to caress her hair, slowly coming out of his slumber, when he felt the handcuffs that by now had secured him to the bed. This unexpected turn of events meant that he was fully awake and alert in no time.
"What the..." he started, before she put a finger to his lips.
As his eyes adjusted to the morning light, he saw his girlfriend climbing off him and standing over him at the side of the bed. This beautiful woman who was so submissive just two nights before, was now dressed in a black push up bra which accentuated her pert C-cup breasts, a black corset (which he had never seen before), black knickers, black hold-ups and black 4 inch heels. The effect was dramatic, especially with her golden hair tied up in a severe ponytail. She looked stunning; better than his wildest fantasies.
"What are you doing?" he started again, but this time instead of her soft fingers on his lips, he felt the palm of her hand slapping him across the face. He was shocked, turned on and puzzled all at once, and lay motionless as she slowly turned round, and peeled off her panties revealing her perfect, taught ass. She rolled them up and swiftly popped them into his gaping mouth.
"If you know what's good for you you'll leave those there!" she barked, a stern look across her face. She was enjoying being in this position of power more than she thought she might, and could feel a cool breeze across her rapidly dampening pussy lips. She knew that he fantasised about being dominated, and as much as she had enjoyed her submission, she had spent the past two days wondering what it would be like from the Dom's side.
"Today is Saturday," she started, "and for today, you are mine. You will follow my rules and commands, and serve me completely until midnight tonight. Failure to carry out my commands will result in punishment. If you wilfully disobey me, or attempt to regain control, I will refuse all sexual advances for two weeks. Do I make myself clear?"
She knew that she wouldn't be able to resist him for that long, but the threat was enough and he was rapidly nodding his agreement.
"You do seem keen to serve, but I think I need a little insurance," she said mysteriously. She wandered to the door of the bedroom, and looking back couldn't help but make the joke "Don't go anywhere now will you."
She was gone for around a minute, before returning with a box.
"I been busy over the past couple of days, doing some research and doing a little shopping. It's amazing what people leave lying around on their hard drive" she said, and he flushed deep crimson as he remembered the fantasies of domination he had written before he met her. He began to get a little bit nervous, as he had never imagined actually going through with some of the more kinky episodes from the darker corners of his mind.
She then pulled out a small butt plug, almost causing his eyes to burst out of his head: His girlfriend was great in bed, but he had never imagined that she could actually go into a sex shop, let alone buy anything. He wondered what other surprises she might have in store. He was a little anxious about having anything bigger than her finger up his ass (which he enjoyed occasionally when receiving a blowjob), but his hard on gave him away:
"Ooh, looks like you want me to open that asshole of yours!" she cooed.
She put a dollop of lube onto her finger, and eased it into his ass. She then took his cock in her hand, and slowly worked it up and down, massaging it to its thickest and longest size. She then slowly inserted the butt plug into his ass, causing him to buck his hips, firstly with a little discomfort, but mainly in pleasure. He moaned again in disappointment when she removed her hands from his cock.
"Don't worry," she said with a laugh, "it'll be a LONG time before you get to cum... I haven't forgotten your teasing that quickly!"
With that, she brought out the next of her purchases - a black rubber cock ring.
"This should keep you interested though," she said, giving his cock one last rub before snapping it tightly over his shaft.
"My, that does make you a big boy," she said mockingly as the blood surged into his cock but was unable to escape. "Right then, time for my insurance."
She took out a digital camera, and could see the fear in his eyes as she took a couple of snaps of him, lying naked, handcuffed with panties in his mouth, a plug in his ass and a ring round his cock. She quickly downloaded the pictures onto her laptop.
"Don't worry," she said when she saw the anger rising in his eyes, "as I said, these are just insurance. I'm emailing them to myself so you can't get to them, and if you follow my instructions no one else will ever see them. However, if you disobey me, who knows what I might do in a fit of pique!"
He was relieved by these words, and the sight of his stunning girlfriend in dominatrix attire was plenty to make him obey, insurance or not.
She was really beginning to enjoy herself, and the sight of his rock hard cock was too much for her. She straddled him and ever so slowly sank her now very juicy pussy onto his shaft. She loved the feeling of his cock filling her up, and with the ring on it felt even bigger than usual. After riding him for a couple of minutes, she decided that he was getting too much pleasure (she still hadn't forgotten her submission by any means!), and slowly pulled the panties from his mouth. He knew well enough not to say anything, but he wasn't given much time before her wet slit descended onto his waiting mouth.
"Make me cum!" she ordered.
He loved the taste of her tangy, sweet juices, and went to work, nibbling on her clit and probing inside her with his tongue. She ground herself down onto his face; pleasure surging throughout her body as the feeling of power grew in her. She felt her first orgasm of the day building, and screamed as the pleasure shook her body. She climbed off him onto somewhat shaky legs, but regained her composure before his eyes readjusted.
"The rules of today are as follows," she began. "Firstly, you will do exactly as I say, and do nothing unless you are told. Secondly, you will address me as Mistress all day, whether in private or public. You may not cum unless I give you permission; if you do you will be severely punished. If you do these things, I will reward you when you have earnt it. Do you understand?"
"I guess," he said, his head still spinning from the sensations in his body, the sight of his girlfriend and the fact that he was about to live out his deepest fantasy. He was so caught up that he had forgotten rule number two, and although he blurted out "Mistress!" it was a few seconds too late.
"So, you wish to disobey me already!" she shouted, surprised at how genuinely cross she was at his disobedience. "Maybe I should send that picture to everyone on your address book!"
With that, his face drained of colour; she wouldn't...would she?
"This will be your last warning, and a taste of things to come if you don't shape up quickly. Turn over," she said, undoing the cuffs from the bed, but not from his wrists. "Lift your ass up – on your knees!" she barked, as he assumed a classic submissive position, face down on the bed with his ass at her mercy.
She felt another surge in between her legs as she saw him submitting to her. She went once again to her box, and pulled out a large hairbrush.
"I think 10 should do it," she said as she struck him firmly on his cheeks. He wanted to scream out, partly from the shock, but partly from the pain. Still, he knew better than to talk and clenched his teeth and took it. By the fifth swat his ass felt on fire, and every hit drove the butt plug deeper inside him...and yet his cock seemed to be growing in size, and he realised that he was in fact enjoying the situation, and was overcome with gratitude for her giving him his fantasy. He resolved to serve his Mistress as best he could for the rest of the day.
"Thank you Mistress," he said almost inaudibly when she was done, beginning to revel in the fantasy. The words were a powerful aphrodisiac to her ears, and she felt another surge to her already engorged clit.
She laid out his clothes on the bed: A loose fitting white shirt, some dark blue jeans, and some brown leather shoes.
"You will wear these until I say otherwise," she said whilst undoing the cuffs, "shower and dress quickly, I will return shortly. Don't you dare remove your toys whilst I'm gone."
With that she was gone, and he heard her walking downstairs. He quickly jumped out of bed, his mind racing over the events of the morning, not least because he was reminded by the plug, the ring and his sore ass. He shaved and showered as fast as he could, refraining from touching himself but still rock hard. He then slipped on the shirt, through which you could make out his brown nipples, and then on with the jeans. As she had left him no underwear, the rough material made him ever aware of his red ass, and of his impressive erection bulging at his front. He finished dressing and not knowing what else to do, knelt at the end of the bed. When he heard her return he kept his eyes lowered, instinctively knowing that this was appropriate.
She smiled when she saw him kneeling, for she too had been doing her research, and that he was so willing pleased her greatly.
"You may look at me," she said, and as he raised his eyes he saw that she was now wearing heeled, black leather boots, tight black jeans and a tight fitted white blouse, which showed off her black bra underneath. "Let's go."
