Good Girls Get All The Fun

She straightened her bangs in the rear view mirror and swallowed some slow deep breaths. Her brown hair shone in the sun and lips sparkled with her pink lip gloss.

She looked good, every detail on her body carefully put into place for him. Her master had the control and could enjoy her whichever way he wanted. That made her smile because it gave her such pleasure to do this for him. It was also what she wanted.

She had not been back to see him for over a week. She had revisited the moments in her mind of their last scene for the past week. Every touch, every sensation she thought of made a rush of desire race through her belly. It was pure something she gave everything into and got so much back from. The simplicity of their acts made total sense to her, it just felt so right.

She remembered all the times he rewarded her and made her cum. The pain mixed with pleasure as she begged for release with his hands around her throat. Never had any man ever made her feel that way.

She licked her lips tasting the sweet sticky liquid. She smiled slyly into the mirror. "Here it goes," she said.

She walked up to the door and looked at the buzzer. Crap what number was it.... details? She ran one number, then with no answer tried another. Ah success! The door clicked open.

Walking up the stairs to the next door she opened it knowing he was right behind it waiting for her. She looked up and saw him. He wore a pair of blue jeans with faded knees and a black t-shirt that showed off his large muscles. Ah and there was that smile and those eyes. She did not have to imagine what he was thinking, she knew. She hesitated at his front door. Suddenly nervous and not knowing what to do. "Hello," she spoke with a trembling voice.

"Hello," he smirked and grabbed the front of her jacket and pulled her into his apartment. He pushed her against the wall and kissed her deeply closing the door with his other hand. Her breath caught in her throat and she braced herself against the wall.

"Would you like a drink, a soda?" he asked backing up casually.

She was taken back and stunned from his actions. "Sure," she said smiling. Not really knowing what else to do, she took off her jacket and looked up at him.

"Have a seat," he gestured to the sofa.

Throwing her coat aside she sat on the sofa and tucked her legs under herself. Straightening her skirt over her knees she waited for him as he finished getting them some drinks.

He walked into the room and placed the drinks on the table in front of her.

"S, how was your week?" he asked.

"Typical I guess. Same job, family and friends. I managed to fit in a shopping spree." she stopped herself before she ran on too long. "How was yours?" she asked him.

"Distracting, I was thinking about you most of the week," he said with a sly smile.

"Really," she inquired. She leaned in closer to him, smelling his cologne.

Leaning in even closer, countering her move he placed his hand behind her head and pulled her lips to his. He kissed her hard and then pulled away tracing his tongue along her lips tasting them.

Opening her eyes she peered up into his dark blue eyes. She saw his pupils grow larger as his eyes closed again and he stole another deep kiss. His hand moved to her skirt and started to run up her thighs. Forcing his fingers between her thighs he pushed them apart and continued to move upward.

Tracing his fingers along her panties she could feel him getting impatient. Pushing harder against her, his fingers moved higher until they reached the top of her panties and he slipped his hand beneath them.

His warm hand worked its way against her flesh until he found her clit. He rocked it back and forth until she sighed. Moving his fingers down to her slick opening he pushed a finger inside her. She moaned and arched her back taking in all the pleasure he was giving her.

Backing up against the sofa he watch the way her body moved to his touch. She was magnificently displayed, her legs apart and her mouth slightly opened. He grabbed her hair and pulled it back as he pushed another finger into her. It caused her to arch her back even further and let out a soft moan.

His desire was growing and his cock twitched as he watched her grind into his fingers. "Come with me," He said in a breathless voice. He got off the couch and held out his hand for her. She looked up into his eyes seeing all the passion within them. She took his hand and he moved them to her hips as he guided her to his bedroom.

When she walked into the room it took a moment for her eyes to adjust to the darkness. A large wooden bed with a white rope coiled in the middle of the mattress. It resembled a snake coiled in rest waiting to strike out at her.

She smiled knowing exactly what he wanted to do with it. They had talked briefly about bondage but she was unsure about it. Ultimately he would decide if they would use it.

"Bend over and place you hands on the bed," He said.

She did exactly that, leaving her ass pointed out for him. She looked up at the rope anticipating the sensation of it against her skin. This could be fun she thought. She could feel her heart start to race. Excitement coursed through her and she could feel it all pool in her belly.

She finally felt his touch when he lifted up her skirt and pulled her panties down. Stepping out of them her ass was now totally exposed. The next thing she felt was his tongue on her pussy lips. It pushed further into her making her wetter with each stroke. Moaning she arched her back and stared at the rope on the bed.

"I'm gonna fuck you now," he breathed into her thighs. "Be a good girl for me and don't you move those hands of yours," he said breathlessly. Looking up again at the rope she felt just as helpless as if it was coiled around her flesh.

He placed his cock at her opening and she tried to stay as still as she could but wanted to push back on him so badly. He did not hesitate for long and in one hard thrust plunged deep within her. She gasped and moaned all in one single breath.

His cock filled her and it hurt as much as it pleasured her. She was getting so wet now she could feel it start to drip to her thighs as his thrusts came mercilessly.

Just when she though she could not take it any more she would try to pull her hips away and he would pull her closer forcing himself into her further. She did not dare move her hand or her feet wanting only to please him in obedience.

She tried to relax into his movements but his movements started to quicken and she could tell he was close. His final thrust were accompanied by a warm rush and his moans of pleasure as he came inside her. "That's a good girl," he whispered.

Relaxing her body she sighed with pleasure and relief. Waiting a bit toying inside her, he pulled himself out and quickly grabbed her by the hair. He turned her body and forced her to her knees. She could feel his warm liquid dripping down her thighs.

His cock was in front of her, glistening. Without words she knew what he wanted from her. She took his cock in her mouth and sucked on it, casually licking its sides. She looked up into his eyes as he looked down at her and she knew she was his. She was his good girl.

"I had been waiting for that all week," he said with a satisfied grin.