Good Boy Caged

I walk in to the room and tell you that you've been very, very bad and that you must be punished. I'm wearing stiletto heels, and I push you back with the heel of one shoe so you are leant backwards on your ankles in front of me. You have your eyes open, so I tell you to close them before I come behind you to tie your hands behind your back. I push you forwards so you are face down on the floor, telling you again how bad you've been before I hit you with the paddle once, twice, three times.

You made a noise on the third time so I stop and tell you to be quiet or I'll make you be quiet. I start again, switching between hard and slightly softer slaps. You make another small noise so I reach into my bag and bring out the gag, putting it into your mouth and attaching it behind your head so you can't make another noise.

Now you can't see or speak, all your other senses are heightened, making each hit even more powerful. I notice that you're getting hard when I'm hitting you and I tell you, tutting, that it's not meant to be for your pleasure - you're being punished.

I get some ice cubes and make sure you are no longer hard before getting some lube and the cage and telling you that you can't get hard again until I say so. "Do you understand?"

I hit you a couple more times then tell you I'm bored of that now, walking over to my bag where I get out my vibrator. I lie down and start to use it on myself whilst you are still on the floor, eyes closed, hands tied, unable to do anything or even get hard listening to me as I moan and my breathing quickens, bringing myself to a crashing orgasm, moaning loudly. "That was amazing" I moan, "shame you don't deserve to make me cum like that"....

After a little while I stand back up, walk over to where you are, tell you to open your eyes and I start to touch myself in front of you, just out of reach. I'm getting really wet so remove your gag and put my fingers into your mouth so you can taste me. You start to beg to be able to taste more of me but I tell you that you have to wait.

I make myself cum really hard a second time right in front of your face - it's so hard that I'm shaking, my legs are unsteady and my breathing takes awhile to calm back down. Meanwhile, you are really turned on but unable to get hard and it's driving you insane.

You beg me again to let you touch me, kiss me, do anything. I take pity on you and let you get up from the floor and onto the bed. I start to slowly kiss up your body from your legs to your neck, where I stop and repeat the process. Your hands are still tied and you aren't able to do anything other than arch your back to try and get me to do more. It's excruciating, torture.

As I travel up and down your body, my hair strokes your sensitive body and makes you shiver. You still can't get hard though....

After a little while I whisper "Do you think you've been a good enough boy for me to let you cum?" You tell me you have, saying you'll do anything if I let you cum. I remove the cage and untie you slowly, telling you that you can cum but only once you've made me cum again.

You immediately lie me down and start to go down on me, licking expertly until I let out a scream, cumming in your face, telling you "lick me clean".

I'm still shaking as you flip me over and start fucking me from behind. You go really deep and hold me down with one arm. The switch in dominance really turns me on and my breathing starts to get heavier again. You have been waiting to cum for so long that you don't last long at all and cum hard inside me, pulling on my hair, your other hand gripping my hip. It's intense, amazing.

Your breathing is heavy and we're both sweaty from the sex. I get up, put my heels back on, kiss you once and walk out, leaving you on the bed wishing for more...