Smothered In Love

Joshua stretched, settled comfortably on the couch. Him and Stella had eaten dinner not that long ago. It had been his turn to cook, hers to do dishes. Splitting duty like that was the only way either of them could manage after their respective jobs. But, they got through it, and were comfortably settled watching television. Their arms were wrapped around each other, her hand in his hair and his gently kneading her shoulder. It was a quiet but constant ritual they were used to sharing, a calm way to tie off work days through the week.

But, there were subtle hints to him that the ritual would go a bit further this evening. The firmness in her arm around him. The lower cut shirt she opted to wear today that accentuated her breasts and shape. The quiet smile she had as she contemplated something, attention seemingly held by something other than the show. It didn't take long to confirm that suspicion either as she grabbed the remote and lazily gestured to the tv, pausing their show. "Darling? How tired exactly are you from work today?"

He chuckled, the question telling him more than enough by itself. "Not all that tired. Certainly not too much to pursue something more... actively involved if that's what you're driving at Stel" The nudge in Joshua's response elicited a chuckle from her. That in turn though she followed by gripping his hair and pulling his head back a bit with a smirk. "You sure about that, Joshua? The things I want to do... well, suffice it to say..." She leaned over, kissing his neck lightly and whispering "We both know how it'll go for you."

The hint brought forth memories of past evenings where Stella was in a mood like this. Evenings that often ended in Joshua exhaustedly curled up in her embrace, still partially restrained and wrapped up. The thoughts of the things that left him that drained after made him both nervous and excited. After a moment, he tried to nod slightly and immediately winced as her grip on his hair tightened. "Y-eah, yeah I'm su-r...e..." The last word trailed off as she bit his collarbone gently, sucking slightly and drawing a gasp from him. She didn't quite leave a hickey, pulling back and giving it a light lick before letting go of his hair.

"Bedroom. Strip. If you need to use the bathroom first of course, do that. I'm using the master bathroom though" Stella grinned, getting up and stretching as she slowly walked off. Joshua couldn't help but look at her as she went. Her hips swayed as she walked, her curved and well filled out figure framed by tighter clothing. Some of which would likely be gone in not too long... He got up, moving to the bathroom long enough to strip and sort out needs before going to their bedroom.

She was still in the bathroom when Joseph came in. He closed the door before clasping his hands together behind his back. He straightened and waited. They had rules for when they did these things and presenting himself like that was one of them. Within a few minutes Stella came out. Much to his arousal she was shirtless, a lacy bra cupping and supporting her D cup breasts. She had also discarded her pants in favor of long socks and a garter belt. It framed her figure beautifully, but left her mound uncovered and visible. He breathed in sharply, not saying anything as she grinned and looked him over.

"Turn around. Against the door" Stella's voice was soft but firm. Joseph didn't hesitate, even if he was reluctant to have to look away from her. He turned and stood still. There was the sound of her crossing the room, going to grab a few things. A few seconds passed, then her hand settled on his shoulder. It caressed down, tracing his spine before settling briefly on his wrist. Joseph instinctively moved his arms away from his body, anticipating her intentions. His guess was right as she locked a set of cuffs around his hands. From there her hand moved to his ass. Stella gave it a gentle squeeze, purring quietly before moving that hand between his legs and gently caressing his balls. Joshua bit his lip, a quiet noise slipping as she fondled him.

"Such a handsome servant... now, come kneel in front of the bed for me..." Stella guided him across the room, helping him settle on his knees at the base of their bed. She sat down in front of him, adjusting so her sex was right in front of Joseph's face. The scent of her lust hit him, making his cock twitch briefly in its own want as she grabbed his hair again. Without a word further she pulled him to her crotch. She hardly needed to pull though, he was eager to give what was expected of him. His mouth and tongue worked at her eagerly, nose filled with the sweetened scent of sweat and musk. Those efforts were met almost immediately with quiet moans from Stella as she grinded subtly against his mouth, keeping his head there.

It was a quiet bliss for him, servicing her like this. But that lovely calm in Joseph's mind was about to get an adrenaline kick. Stella gripped his hair tighter and held his head tightly to her. His nose pressed against the very top of her sex, his mouth held to her clit and folds. With how he was pressed into her, breathing was all but impossible. He made a faint moaned noise and squirmed, but continued sucking and licking. His struggling was met with a breathy chuckle from her as her legs tightened around his body. "Oh, baby, I've hardly caused issue yet... You'll have reasons to squirm soon..." After several seconds, she allowed him enough movement to pull back and get a couple breaths, then pushed his head into her again.

The pattern asserted itself from there. Stella would force him to keep eating her out while she grinded on his face and cut his airflow off. She'd go for various lengths of time too. Sometimes just a few seconds. Sometimes half a minute. The longer ones would see him struggling more and faltering in his ministrations. But every time he did she would just whisper "Keep going or you stay like this". And he'd continue, to eventually be allowed musk filled breaths of air. And Joseph loved it. It drove him crazy, the helplessness and power he felt Stella asserting over him. The way she used him and teased him. His erection was rock hard the whole way through and she knew it. Her foot would occasionally brush and tease him, never giving enough to properly stimulate but enough to excite him and make his efforts to please her more pronounced.

Within minutes, Stella neared that peak. Her breath was shaky and her voice trembled some as she pushed roughly into his face, hair gripped like a vice. "Y-ou don't brea-the until I'm done, understand?" He couldn't nod, but did his best to stimulate her. Joseph knew she wasn't making an entirely empty threat, she had nearly made him pass out before. Thankfully, this time it wasn't long before her gasps became that telling cry of orgasm. His tongue eagerly met her flowing juices, savoring the taste of her orgasm as she came down slowly. Her grip on his hair loosened enough for him to inhale deeply and shakily through his nose. When she finally let go enough for him to pull back, he quietly moaned and spoke for the first time in the session. "Thank you, Mistress Stella..." His face still had traces of her orgasm smeared on it, the scent keeping him quietly riled.

Stella smiled at him, a slightly tired but content expression that made him feel a certain quiet pride in his efforts. "Oh you're welcome, darling..." That tiredness faded off though as she slowly stretched some and stood. "We're not done though". She helped him up onto the bed, slowly grabbing a set of ankle cuffs and putting those on him. Joseph tested them instinctively. Restrictive, but not too much so. She then grabbed a roll of tape though and started wrapping it just above his knees. Her hand briefly moved his dick to ensure it was well visible, a twitch from it making her smirk as she finished taping his legs together. That proved a lot more restrictive, as did the tape that was wrapped around his torso and arms afterwards.

Once she was content with his current state she got up again, crossing to a set of drawers. Joseph struggled some within his restraints to feel out his movement. She had wrapped him tightly, he really couldn't do a lot. Even bending his knees felt a bit difficult due to where the tape fell. Stella came back with a set of panties and grinned, rubbing them along her crotch. "I think you know what I'm doing with these... open" He complied, grunting slightly as she shoved the balled up underwear into his mouth. It didn't take long for him to taste her on them, but by that point she had also wrapped tape around his lips and head, holding them in and leaving him only able to breathe through his nose. A detail he was very aware of, given how their sessions tended to go.

For a few seconds she just looked over him, smiling at his helpless form. Joseph looked over her body also, admiring her curves and shape. Stella saw him looking and grinned. With a fluid motion she unhooked and shrugged off her bra, finally revealing her lovely full breasts completely. Her nipples swollen and perked up, the skin soft and smooth... They were lovely every time he saw them. She went to lie down next to him, a hand going to his cock and stroking along it slowly while she held his head against her chest gently.

"Such a good servant for me... you deserve a reward, don't you think?" Joseph could only moan muffledly and nod. Stella giggled, then continued to tease his dick. Her hands felt amazing on him, making his breaths shallower as he groaned and shifted. He tried to push more into her hand, to move with the stimulation as he could. She worked with him in kind, building him up slowly. It was almost frustrating for him with how badly he wanted it. His cock twitched eagerly in her hands with every pull, every brush against its tip.

Even as he revealed in the pleasure though, Joseph felt the way her hand was tightening again on his hair subtly. Stella chuckled as he tensed, only to push his head firmly into her breasts. Like before his air was cut off, but there was a more complete sealing to it due to his mouth being taped over. He squirmed immediately, trying to kick some but unable to do much effectively. She laughed, holding his head steady even as he tried to thrash. She kept it there a while, his movement more frantic until finally she gave him a breath. It was brief though, a prompt shove cutting off relief and seeing him try desperately to move, moaning and grunting muffledly.

"Just get there, baby... Get there and your mistress will give you air again..." Joseph tried to shake his head, to plead some through the tape and her panties. But Stella seemed to be sticking to her threat. Her hand worked him quickly even as he fought against the restraints. It was undeniable the effect it was having on him though. Even as she struggled he was fucking his hips into her hand trying to get more. He built up quickly, and as his vision blurred he reached orgasm. He could barely make noise at all as his body seized, his member pulsing and shooting onto her leg and the bed. After a few pulsing shots, she let go of his head. Air rushed in a deep draw through his nose as he collapsed and relaxed some, a high pitched muffled whine sounding from the orgasm.

It took a while to come down from it. The whole time Stella stroked his hair soothingly, speaking soft praises while watching him. After ensuring he was well recovered, she got up to grab a towel. A quick motion to wipe her leg off, then cleaning up the bedsheet somewhat, and finally settling down again and holding him as she praised more. "You did so well, slave... so very well," she whispered, eliciting quiet moans from him. Joseph leaned more into her, a muffled mewling of sorts as he nestled in. He wasn't fully sure if she'd ungag him or let him out to shower before they fell asleep. But, in this moment, being held by her and relaxing in the afterglow of it all, he couldn't be bothered to think about that. All that mattered was her embrace, her hold on him, her soft words and comfort. It was bliss.