Its 7pm, we've eaten and cleansed one another in our daily ritual shower. I'm knelt at the side of the bed, arms folded behind me, back straight, eyes forward, as instructed. Naked except for my leather studded collar. One silver ring resting on my clavicle, the other against the top of my spine. I'm still a little damp from the shower and the cold of the metal feels good against my skin.
I long to take in his strong body with my eyes, drink in every inch of him but I am forbidden. Sir owns my pleasure and I am only allowed what he allows, in whatever form that takes. I can hear him opening the drawer where all of our special toys are held and risk a quick glance. Not moving my head or neck, just a quick flicker of my eyes. A risky move considering my earlier indiscretion, but it was worth it. His ass looks delicious, high and tight, his strong thighs below and muscular back above mmmmmmm. His freshly washed skin glistening in the dim light of the bedroom. The heat surges in my pussy and I take a small intake of breath. He starts to turn as if sensing my gaze and I speedily return my eyes to the front.
"You know the rules!" He snaps gruffly.
My gasp must have alerted him. Shit, I'm in trouble now. My head starts to swim with thoughts of what punishment he will choose. Flashes of him pounding into my ass hard with his cock, the paddle he wields so expertly, or will he deny me my orgasm? I sure hope it's one of the first two because after today I really need to release. I start to feel the wetness trickle down my leg and struggle to maintain position wanting so badly to rub my swollen clit. My nipples, hard as rocks, throbbing to be touched.
I hear a faint buzz click on and off and whimper. I know that sound so well that my body reacts instantly. It's so hard to stay still with my head dizzy with anticipation. I've needed for him to take my orgasm all day, and the urge to rub my thighs together is mounting.
"Stand up slowly and face the bed!" He orders, the authoritarian tone immediately bringing my head back to earth.
I follow protocol to the letter, arms still held behind my back, I kneel up and slowly move my right leg until my foot is flat, followed by the left as I push myself from the floor into an upright position. Shoulders back I turn deliberately to face the bed.
"Legs wider, let me see that wet pussy of mine babygirl."
Just the words to make me comply. I hear his approving growl. Fuck his voice gets me wetter and my head becomes fuzzy again. His animalistic growl, mmmmm. My breath becomes deeper, every nerve ending on my skin is on fire with wanting. The urge to just grab him and ride his hard thick dick is starting to take over, but I know I can't, I belong to him and must be patient.
I can hear his soft footsteps on the carpet moving towards me, the buzzing of the vibe reignites and signals how close he is to me. The sweet torture is almost unbearable already. My body wants release so badly, I can smell my own sweet musk all around me. I'm so deep in my anticipation that when he grabs my hair and pulls my head back it startles me and I almost losing my footing. I manage to steady myself somehow. My neck snapped back, eyes still perfectly straight, Sir trained me well. His hand pulls my neck further back and I gasp as his tongue traces my inner thigh, lapping lazily at the juices on my leg. Lightning bolts of pleasure shooting into my pussy. I'm really hoping he doesn't deny me release tonight.
"Wider babygirl, don't make me ask twice."
Im powerless to resist his commands and i spread wider still.
"Good girl!" He lightly slaps my ass in approval, and his tongue slips between my lips for a split second, I'm weak with need.
"Tell me how much you want me to touch you babygirl!" that growl again, fuck it's making it hard to concentrate, the struggle to control myself is getting near impossible.
"Very badly Sir!" I manage to purr, so quietly he slaps my ass harder.
"Repeat that like it you mean it!" He growls.
"Very badly Sir!" I repeat, making sure my voice is audible above the buzzing.
I melt as he slides the vibe between my primed lips and up to my clit. The slow vibrations tingling every nerve. I feel like I'm gonna explode with the intensity. Teasing, he works it back and forth from my clit to my pink glistening pussy. Juices dripping onto the hard vibrating plastic. I'm so swollen with pleasure, so sensitive. Pressing my wetness in between my lips, sliding so slowly and carefully. I feel him move and his grip loosens in my hair. He removes the vibe from my throbbing lips and places it on the bed, replacing it with his fingers, rubbing the moisture and spreading my lips, his tongue flicking in to taste me. I'm putty in his hands.
He slides two fingers into my dripping slit effortlessly and I moan deep. His middle finger finding my aching g-spot inside, pushing up at such an angle I almost pass out from the sensation. I'm finding it hard to think. Wrapped in a bubble of pure ecstasy, I'm struggling not to just let go and accept my punishment later.
