Beth's parents had just driven away with our kids for an overnight visit. I'd been planning for this. "Take off all your clothes. This isn't a negotiation. You're going to do as you're told."
I could see her cheeks flush. Beth loved when I was bossy. She took everything off and stood naked before me. "What next, Master?"
Oh, she was catching on. Our living room had a large picture window, and the kitchen was on the other side of it. "Go get us a couple glasses of wine."
"Um ... could you close the curtains first?"
I gave her a smack on the ass that was all the response she needed. She knew what she was supposed to do. She walked - no, strutted - in front of the window, filled up two glasses of wine, and then came back. "Now follow me."
I sipped at the wine while going up to our bedroom. "Suck my cock."
She instantly got on her knees, undid my jeans, and pulled down my boxers. She started blowing me like her life depended on it. I could have let her go for a couple minutes, and then hosed her down. She wasn't going to get off that easy though. "Lie down on the bed. Spread your legs and arms."
I pulled the 'sex box' from the closet and got out the ties. I left no slack in the ties; she barely had room to squirm. Then I pulled out the blindfold and put it on her. She was a beautiful picture. Now there's an idea!
She gasped and turned red when she heard the camera on my phone click. It clicked many more times before she was able to say, "No, honey. Please don't do that!"
I smacked her inner thigh. "I'll be making the decisions about what happens with these pictures. You have no say. And how should you respond to that?"
Her voice was meek. "Yes, Master."
I pulled the small vibrator out of the box, and turned it on, lightly teasing her nipples. She tried to squirm away. "You don't want my attention? Fine. Be ready for a punishment."
And I did nothing. For three minutes. Every movement she heard made her flinch. I just stood there and rubbed my cock a bit. Then I gave her a light smack on the clit. Her whole body contorted like it had received an electric shock. "Oh!!"
I shoved the vibrator roughly into her pussy and turned it on. She bit her lower lip. She jerked when I quickly pulled it out. I turned it off and put it in her mouth. She eagerly licked off her juices. "May I please have it back in my pussy, Master?"
I turned the vibrator on and brought it close to her left nipple, so that she could hear it coming. As it was almost close enough to touch, I surprised her with a very hard smack to the clit. "Ahh!"
She almost sat up - as much as the ties would let her, anyhow.
I put the vibrator down, and turned her head toward me. I had to get some action out of this. She just looked so good, and I was hard as a rock. I climbed up on the bed and stuck my cock in her mouth. She closed her lips around it.
I started fucking her face, holding her head so that she couldn't pull away. Fuck me! That felt good. I stopped before reaching the point of no return. I might decide to cum in her face later, but there was more abuse to be doled out. "What do you deserve, slut?"
She squirmed against her ties, her pussy glistening with her juices. "I deserve to be fucked within an inch of my life, Master."
Another hard smack over her whole pussy this time.
"I deserve to be teased until I can't stand it." Smack!
And now she was whimpering. "I deserve to be tortured and humiliated."
I growled. "Closer." Smack!
I could see her getting frustrated. She was almost in tears. "I don't know, Master! Please tell me what I deserve!"
I leaned in very close to her ear. "You deserve nothing, you fucking slut. You don't even deserve my consideration. I should just leave you like this for the night."
I stood up straight and stroked my cock. She whimpered in anticipation of the smack. I walked silently around the bed, stroking my cock, feeling my ass, admiring her tight, quivering body. Finally, I stopped at the foot of the bed, and climbed on.