Switch
1
"We've talked about this awhile ago and I've been thinking about whether I could do it justice. You are so good at control."
"Are you requesting to switch, my dear?" he casually replied.
"Yes, but only for an hour or so. It takes a lot of thought and effort to do it right. I don't know how you can do it so easily."
"I'll agree. I've been looking forward to some time off!" he laughed.
"What are your limits?"
"You know them. No permanent scars, no blood or feces. Otherwise I'll do whatever you command." He said matter-of-factly.
"Good! That's what I planned for!" She giggled.
"When do you want to do this, dear?" he asked.
"Would now be too soon?" She timidly inquired.
"I'm all yours." He offered.
2
"Go to the spare bedroom and take a shower. When you are done, come upstairs, naked. But make sure you take at least 30 minutes. I need to get ready. Before you go, take one of your blue pills. I want you good and hard for me." she orders.
He does as ordered. Thirty minutes later, he goes upstairs and tries the door. It is locked. He knocks.
" I will unlock the door. You will wait 20 seconds and then enter."
" OK" he answers.
"Do not speak unless I tell you to!"
He says nothing. He hears the door unlock. He counts to twenty and enters.
She stands across the room. Her hair is pulled back in a severe fashion. Her breasts are bare above a black leather corset. Her hands are gloved in black leather and she holds a black leather whip at her side. Her thighs are accentuated by black stiletto heels. She wears nothing else.
"Either the pill is working overtime, or you are pleased by my appearance. " she states.
"You are stunning" he replies.
She slinks over to him, as a big cat about to pounce, grabs his erection and pulls him to the middle of the room. She walks behind him and let's the whip fly on his exposed behind.
" I said don't speak!"
He contains himself and says nothing as a red welt raises where she struck.
She walks to the bed and picks up wrist and ankle cuffs.
"Put your hands out." He complies and she applies the cuffs. She then kneels before him, her face right in front of his hardon. She licks the head and he hardens further. She puts a cuff on each ankle, then fastens them together with a carabiner.
"Get on your knees and grab your ankles." He does and she fastens the wrist restraints to each other and then to the ankle cuffs. He is bent backwards awkwardly, but it causes him no harm. She takes a facemask from the bedside drawer and blindfolds him. She admires her handiwork. He is at her mercy, with his dick straining for attention.
She walks back over to him and straddles his face, which is perfectly positioned for her use.
