I had been patient. I had taken my time with Faith. I had brought her along slowly. I finally felt it was time to take the next step. My cock was getting hard, simply thinking about it. I spent last evening discussing it with her. I did not want to surprise her with it. She didn't know exactly what I would do, but she had an expectation of what would happen. She had sounded excited. She had squirmed when I told her she would be helpless. We had been lying in bed after an evening of fucking. And as we talked, me telling her what I had planned, her asking questions, I felt her rubbing her cunt against my hip. I could have taken her last night. But no, I was not ready. I had thought this plan out for weeks. I wasn't going to ruin it because of a lust-filled moment.
She entered the house as she usually did. She looked anxious, but ready. She wrapped her arms around my neck and held on to my body. "My cunt is wet, my Master. Please take me and use me for your pleasure."
God! How did she do that to me? My cock was hard from that simple set of words.
"Come with me, my little slut."
I took her hand and led her to the bedroom. She was curious. I watched her look at the bed and see straps with rings at the end of them on each corner of the bed. I felt her body shiver as she stood next to me.
"Take off your clothes, slut."
She did as she was told. She took off her top to reveal her perky tits, her nipples already hard. I watched her. I loved watching her undress. The bulge in my pants was obvious. She slipped off her skirt and let it drop to the floor. And then she decided to tease me even more. She turned around to let me see her ass. She slid her thong past her hips and down her legs, bending over as she slid them to her ankles. I could see her cunt as she bent over. It glistened. She was indeed wet. Over and over in my mind, I kept repeating the word "control, control, control".
"Ok, Faith. Enough teasing. I'll be fucking you soon enough."
She snapped back up and turned to look at me with a bit of a blush. I used my finger to silently tell her to come to me. She stepped to me and waited. I turned and opened a drawer to the night stand beside the bed. I pulled out 4 bracelets. Each was two inches wide with velcro at each end. Each had a metal ring attached. I wrapped each wrist with one and tugged on the rings to make sure they were secure. Then I kneeled and wrapped the last two around her ankles. I stood up and looked to make sure each ring was to the outside of her wrists and ankles. Then I picked up two pillows and stacked them in the middle of the bed.
"Get on the bed, slut. Lay face down with your hips over the pillows."
Faith's eyes got a little wide. She expected me to tie her down face up. She licked her lips and did as she was told. Without being told, she stretched her arms and legs to the four corners of the bed. I pulled several short pieces of rope from the night stand drawer. I then circled the bed, stopping at each corner to tie the ring from her bracelet to the ring on the strap attached to the bed. I tied her wrists first. Then I tied her ankles to make sure her body was stretched out so that little movement would be allowed. I stood back to admire my work. Perfect. My cock was aching and I kept repeating to myself "control ... control ... control".
