Set of keys
The flight went by much faster than he anticipated. The last time they were together they had wrapped up an incredible weekend, diving deeper and deeper into their "contract" agreements. He started drifting on and off throughout the flight thinking back to the hot wax, handcuffs, caramel, belt, vibrators and
that one
time after the wedding party. He was anxious, nervous, and in his head, second guessing some of the arrangements he had agreed to on his punishments list. Mostly, he was eager to see her beautiful smile again. Her long, dark hair, her radiating smooth skin, to feel her warmth as he held her in his arms again.
A bulge
would
have started to form within his dark blue jeans if it weren't for the small metal cage surrounding his cock. He struggled around in his seat as he felt the blood rushing towards the head. His dick begging to be released. It didn't help that he wasn't wearing any boxers underneath. It had been ten days. Ten, long excruciating days since he had gotten an erection. "Why couldn't I have came when she just told me to", he stressed to himself. Natalia was great at training him to be a good, obedient slave. For the most part, he had done an admirable job.
Sit. Hands. Stop. Go.
Faster. Mouth. Lick... Hush.
All the words she said and he would immediately respond. Natalia was understanding and reasonable, but even she grew frustrated with how much Julián was resisting to fully be conditioned to her commands. "When I say CUM, you're supposed to cum. It's that simple. I've even given you a 5 second window to orgasm. 20 seconds afterwards is simply unacceptable."
For the following week after that he wasn't allowed to even touch his cock. Not without asking for permission every single time. She reprimanded him one time. After he admitted that he was taking a shower and started rinsing off without thinking about it until it was a split second too late. Now, here we are in this situation. She had enough.
"Buy yourself a cage and fly me over the set of keys, ALL of them." He had spent the rest of the week watching her on facetime, pleasuring her swollen, wet pussy lips with her favorite vibrator while the only thing he could do was watch. He felt the blood rushing even harder this time, his balls starting to swell, he imagined her wetne--....
"sir....SIR!! Excuse me!" Julián suddenly looked up and saw the flight attendance frowning down on him, hands on her hips, clearly annoyed.
"Everyone is off the plane, we have landed. The pilot is waiting."
He had gotten so caught up in his thoughts that he didn't even realize the plane had landed. He looked down at his phone and saw a notification on his dark background. Natalia.
He opened it. "Can't wait to see you, slave. We don't have any time to waste. Delta Gate."
He jumped out his seat, grabbed his overhead bag, and briskly started walking to the arrivals section. He pulled out his phone once he stepped outside and he heard a honk. He turned to the right and there she was. Gorgeous as ever. Hair flowing. Her incredible figure was showing off with her tight, black sweater which quietly accentuated her firm breasts and tight white pants that accentuated her luscious, natural ass perfectly. A smile widened across her face as they made eye contact and she let out a short, high pitched yelp. "AAAhhhhh!"
She came rushing over, her eyes demanded a kiss. Her soft, wet lips making his cock uncomfortable with how badly he wanted to be released. She instantly felt the wetness grow in her panties as he embraced her with his strong arms and his playful tongue swirling around hers. "Uh- uh!" she quipped. "Save it."
"Get in. You are driving."
"Say no more." Julián responded with a cunning smile. He caught her looking at him up and down but knew better than to crack a joke. She did, in fact, have all three set of keys that belonged to the cage.
"Watch it, slave. That's strike one"
Fuck...
"yes Mistress" Julián replied with a strong sense of obedience.
"Good Boy.
"You've been taking care of yourself, I see" Natalia said as he sat in the driver's seat. His shoulders broader than she last remembered. The shirt she told him to wear showing off his lean body, cutting off at perfect peak of his biceps. She began tracing his defined jaw line with the tips of her fingers and began to smile. His smooth, brown, Puerto Rican skin feeling warm across her hand. He turned his head and she saw his deep brown eyes glimmer.
"Oh Thank you, Mistress." His deep voice sending wave after wave down her already soaking pussy, feeling heat race through her entire body. He heard the unzipping of her jeans and his eyes curiously shifting to the right to see if he could catch a glimpse
"Hey. Eyes on the road."
"Yes, my Queen"
It didn't take long for the sound to get his cock throbbing within his jeans again. Julián started shifting within his seat as he did on the plane.
"
Holy. Shit."
He thought to himself. He could hear the splashing sound as Natalia wasted no time. With two fingers, she began rubbing the inside of her pussy feeling her warmth starting to build more and more. She was picking up the pace with such rapid intensity he could see juices of her flowing out across her thigh from his peripheral vision.
"Open." She said, firmly yet flirtatiously.
Julián willingly obeyed, and she slowly teased the outside of his lips with her wet juices. He could smell her scent just inches away from his face and he started pressing down on the gas pedal faster. She bypassed his lips and stuck her fingers deep down his mouth.
"Now. SUCK."
He responded like he hadn't had anything to drink in days. Trying to get every drop of her pussy flavor as he could. She began to giggle by how desperately he wanted more of her flavors. In all honesty, watching him get
this
excited turned her on that much more. It was no secret that Julián always loved how his mistress tasted, so much so that Natalia made it a punishment that he couldn't eat her out at all until she said so.
With his eyes still on the road she reached over and grabbed his right hand and allowed him to touch her, focusing clearly on her clit. The sweet pleasure of his touch made her even more wet. She was really enjoying all this power she wielded over him.
"Fuck." Mistress, ple--
"Shut up. And just finger me you little fuck toy" Natalia sharply responded. "Let's see how our friend is doing down there, shall we?"
She leaned over and unzipped his jeans and let out a little chuckle.
"Aww--look at him. He wants to come out so bad" she teased as she traced the inside of his thighs and cupped his balls with one hand.
His cage was embarrassingly wet with the amount of pre cum that had been trickling down his thighs for the past few hours. She lowered her head and wrapped her entire mouth around the cage, engulfing his entire cock. Teasing him with her hot breath.
"Hmmm..." Natalia hummed looking somewhat disappointed.
"What?" Julián asked. There was no response..... "WHAT?"
Natalia loved poking fun and humiliating her sub when he was this frustrated. It was almost too easy. His normally calm and undeterred demeanor was clearly shaken.
"It's smaller than I last remembered" she said. Looking disinterested as she stared out the window.
"Ha! How fucking pathetic. Are you sure you can pleasure me with that little guy, slave"
"Yes?...oh, well I will be the judge of that".
"Now. Say it"
He deserved this amount of humiliation. He had disappointed his mistress too many times and signed the contract. No talking back or raising his voice at his mistress.
"I have a tiny little cock, Mistress!"
Mistress Nati couldn't help but burst into a sexually teasing laughter.
"Pathetic little cock...if only it were a couple inches bigger. Then maybe you could get the job done better" she said with a chuckle at the end.
She was carefully gauging his face to see if she could get any sort of reaction from him. She was very skilled at poking at his ego. Julián was very successful, a high paying job, in great shape, attractive, yet very humble and a hard worker. He carried himself with great confidence, one of her favorite features about him. She knew what was too far and what he could handle. She was going to have fun with him.
"What? You have nothing to say?"
Silence.
"Good. Because you are my toy and my satisfaction is all that matters." "Am I right, slave boy?"
"Yes mistress." He replied.
Natalia didn't humiliate her sub much. But she would be lying to herself is she didn't have some extra motivation behind her tactics this time. The last time Julián was humiliated for an entire day and forced to repeat phrases back unleashed this primal instinct in him. They were both very competitive and when challenged he also felt like he had something to prove.
It was one her favorite times together that she had to journal about. The sex was breathtaking. Orgasm after orgasm. She thought the wave would never end as he blissfully took out all his aggression on her that evening. Hitting all the right angles, using the perfect amount of force and depth in which he penetrated her deep into the mattress, making the hairs on the back of her neck curl with every thrust as she grabbed fistful of bedsheets.
"I need to piss you off more often, she said to him with a big smile"
"Oh good, we are here! That was quick" she exclaimed as he pulled up to the downtown hotel, snapping back to the present. "Grab my bags. Let's go"
She wrapped his arm around her shoulders as they ascended in the elevator and walked inside the room on the 10
th
floor.
"I hope you're ready" she slowly whispered.
He entered the room and immediately noticed a few items set up particularly too well.
A chair with pink handcuffs resting on the seat. It was appropriately placed so that it was facing a large mirror by the entrance.
A belt. A red, satin blindfold. Clothespins sprawled across the bed. Lastly the one that caught most of his attention.
A penis pump lying next to a giant strap on.
