"Come on, dear, I have a surprise for you." I smiled mischievously as I led him into the basement of our house, blind folded.
"Hon, what are you doing?" he asked nervously, holding onto my hand, so not to trip.
"You'll see," I licked my lips as I pushed him down into a sitting position on the cold hard floor. Then I slowly peeled off my long coat, which I had been wearing over my secret under garments: a black leather teddy, black fishnets, and long black boots. The crotch area of my teddy could be unzipped for easy access and the chest area was tight enough so that my breasts were pushed up and seemed fuller than they were.
I went over to a cardboard box sitting on a chair beside me and picked up a pair of handcuffs and a small leather whip.
I set them down on the floor as I leaned over and kissed him deeply, our tongues dancing together inside our mouths as I held on his head tightly. His hands reached around me to embrace me, and when he felt the leather on my teddy and my fishnets, he sort of gasped in surprise around my lips, but didn't stop licking my tongue. When I finally pulled away, he immediately asked, "What are you wearing?"
"Why don't you just see?" I grinned as I undid his blindfold.
"Uh—oh, Wow!" he stared at me as his eyes slowly opened and focused on my leather clad figure. He started to stand up to embrace and kiss me again, but I put my hand up to stop him.
"No. Now today you are going to be my slave, and you will call me Mistress. Now, undress."
"But—"
"Strip, slave." I grabbed my whip and shook it in front of his face. "Do as I say, slave."
Fear started flickering behind his eyes as he slowly unbuttons his shirt and pulled it off, revealing his hard, lean chest. Then he unzipped his jeans and slowly slid those off, revealing a bulge on his boxers.
"Yes, the boxers too," I told him.
He slowly pulled it off, and with a boing, his dick was almost standing straight up in attention.
"Happy to see me, aren't we?" I came over to him and slowly walked around him, looking up and down his muscular, well toned body.
"Yes, dear—uh, I mean mistress."
"Getting hard without my permission, huh? On your hands and knees."
He stared at me in confusion but when I cracked the whip in air, he immediately got on his hands and knees.
"I have to punish you now, you know that? Looks like your ass would need a good whipping from me, huh?"
"But—"
But before he could complain, I drove my tongue deep inside his mouth again. And as we kissed deeply, I ran my hands up and down his bare back, feeling the smoothness. Then I reached the underside of his body and ran my fingers on his chest and stomach, stopping at his nipples to get them a pinch, making him moan in the process.
As I removed my lips from his mouth, I started licking on his cheek, and then down on his neck, flickering my tongue at his skin. He started moaning from pleasure as I tongued his skin, bathing it in my warm saliva.
After I licked at his neck for a few minutes, I moved a bit and started licking down his back slowly as he enjoyed sensations of my tongue on his skin, his eyes closed, and his mouth partly open in pleasure.
Before I reached his ass, I grabbed my whip again and whipped it right on his ass, making him grunt and moan and jump in sudden pain.
"What did you do that for?!" he started to ask, but I placed my finger on his lip and sentenced him.
"Shhh." I grabbed the handkerchief that I can used to blindfold him and tied it around his mouth as a gag. "Quiet now."
With that, I whipped onto his ass again, making him jump and grunt through the gag with pain. I saw the line of red mark that was left on his ass cheeks as I whipped him.
After a few more lashings, his ass looked red and sore, so I lay my whip down and rubbed my soft hands on his ass cheeks, making him moan from the sensitivity of the area. Then, I grabbed his shoulders and pulled him up, so that he was sitting on his knees. I grabbed his hands and pulled them behind him, handcuffing them together.
