My fiancΓ©e and I have been together for almost a year and she decided we needed to take a break to make ourselves more stable individuals. We decided even through the break we would continue to be friends and our sexual relationship, or as she calls it 'fuck buddies'. I wasn't sure about this because I have never been in this position before but decided what the hell its worth a try, sex with a friend in my mind meant you didn't have to feel bad later about anything you did.
Now from time to time we like to play little power games sometimes I take control sometimes she does it depends on our moods of the day. Well one morning I went over to her apartment after her daughter went to school. And this morning I felt I needed to be completely in control. Upon me arriving we talked for a few minutes about the regular stuff, recent events, how work was going, that kind of thing. We began kissing and feeling on one another a little and after a few minutes I was getting pretty turned on. I pulled away and with a grin on my face asked, "Would you like to play?"
She instantly knew what I was referring to and her eyes lit up as a smile crossed her face as she nodded her head. I got up and walked to her bedroom telling her to sit there and wait a minute and I'd be right back. Once in the bedroom I picked out some clothes for her. They consisted of some sexy black bikini panties, a very tiny metallic purple mini tube dress, black fishnet thigh highs and some black four-inch heels. I laid the articles on the bed and walked back to the living room. I said to her "what I want you to wear is laid on the bed, wear nothing else."
She jumped up curious to see what I had picked out and I heard her gasp as she made it to the bedroom door. I sat down on the couch grinning as I heard her close the door. A few minutes later she walked out and my jaw dropped like always when I see her. She looked like she had walked right out of one of my fantasies. I stood up and held my arms open and she walked over as I en circled them around her. She asked what I thought I smiled and reached into my pocket pulling out a tube of lip-gloss that is my favorite called mistress red. I said put this on and you'll be perfect.
She hesitated a moment not being a big fan of make up in the first place. I gave her I stern look she took the tube and went off to the bathroom to apply it. When she returned she looked better then I hoped, just like a full time whore. I wrapped my arms back around her and kissed her forehead as to not mess up her gloss. Then releasing her I walked over to the couch and sat down. I told her I wanted to watch her dance around and show herself off to me while begging me to let her be my whore for the morning.
I reached over and turned on some music and like magic she instantly started dancing. Moving her body all different ways to the music and running her hands all over her body. Teasingly she would start to pull her dress down till right before her nipple showed, then pull it back up. Then she turned around and started shaking her ass, which she knows I like her to do, as she slowly bent over giving me a full view of the black panties she had on underneath her dress.
She then stood up and turned to face me and as her body moved back and forth she pulled out one of her beautiful breasts and began to play with her nipple. Then she let her other hand slide down between her legs and began to rub herself through her panties. She looked it my eyes with a pleading look and said, "Please fuck me sir. I'm so horny and my cunt is so wet for your wonderful cock. I need you to treat me like the little whore I am and fuck me senseless. Please sir."
I smiled and replied, "I like my whores hand cuffed at the very least so they aren't as hard to control. But it seems I forgot my pair in the car, if you really want to be my whore then you'll have to go get them."
She looked at me with an expression of fear and shock. I pulled my keys out of my pocket and held them out for her. She hesitated a moment until I said in a demanding voice, "now slut, don't keep me waiting."
With that she snatched the keys and was out the door. I stood up and walked over to the window and watched. She tried to quickly unlock the car and get the door open, which only caused her to fumble the keys and drop them. Once she got the door open she bent over to unlock them from the gear shifter. As she did this a couple people were driving by and looking and a couple honked. Her face was beat red as she finally got them and headed back to the safety of the house, knowing anyone that had looked at her bent over had seen her black panties. I laughed as she came through the door at her embarrassment and told her; "there is nothing to be embarrassed about honey if they didn't like it they wouldn't have been looking, which is a compliment."
She smiled at this and held the cuffs out to me saying, "Please cuff me sir."
I took the cuffs from her and turned her around so her back was to me and secured her arms behind her back. I pressed myself into her back and wrapped my arms around her grabbing and feeling on her tits as I kissed and nibbled on her neck. I ran my tongue lightly up her neck to her ear and began to whisper to her, "do you feel my cock pressing against your sexy ass through my jeans? Reach down and rub it with your helpless hands."
As her hands started rubbing my cock I slid my hand down between her legs and started to rub her pussy through her already soaked panties. As she let out a quiet little moan I released her and stepped back. I turned her around to face me ad I looked her over from head to toe one last time before saying, "as much as I like you in that dress, I like my whores naked."
With that said I grabbed the sides of the dress and peeled it down her body and held it for her as she stepped out of it. I dropped it and walked over to the couch where I stripped my clothes off as she looked on. I then sat down on the couch with my legs spread and dropped a pillow on the floor between them. I looked at her and motioned for her to walk over. I told her I wanted a blowjob and she better do a good job or else.
With that she smiled sliding to her knees in front of me. She began by slowly licking the head and shaft but not anymore then that. I waited for her to pick up and get more enthused but after about five minutes I got tired of her lame attempt to please me. I reached down and grabbed her by the hair and made her crawl over my knee. I turned her head making her look back at me and said, "I wanted a blow job, not a tongue bath. Lets see if we can't get you a little more enthusiastic. Go get the paddle from my bag and be quick about it."