Beth and Ryan had been together for too long now. They were not married but had lived together for long enough to douse any sexual enthusiasm. They had sex occasionally and that too was just a formality. It was mild and warm. Just like a lukewarm cup of weak tea. It's tea alright, but would you look forward to it? Probably no. And every time you want tea, you are presented with the same beverage. So, after a while, you don't want tea at all. That's how boring Beth and Ryan's sex lives were.
Beth and Ryan knew each other since they were 12 years old. They had gone off their separate ways since then but kept coming back to each other. A few years earlier, after dating for some time, they both decided to move in together.
Beth was 30 years old and had an enviable body. Her boobs were large and round with big pink areolas. Her taut long stomach led to a beautiful hairy pussy. She was a redhead and the carpet matched the drapes. She liked a bald pussy but was too lazy to do it plus she felt that Ryan doesn't care. She was relatively wild and had had her fair share of affairs with men and one woman. She was open to try a lot of things when it came to sex, but was a very private person otherwise. She couldn't easily make friends or talk to her boyfriends. She was extremely comfortable with Ryan because she knew him from so long. She knew that though extremely attractive, Ryan's a bit shy and maybe she won't get the wild sex she craves, she still traded that for a comfortable mental space. This, however, was becoming difficult now.
Ryan was a very handsome man. Tall with bright blue eyes and wide shoulders, he was every woman's dream. His looks, however, did not match his imagination in the bedroom. Though good looking, he was a bit reserved and didn't had any many affairs as he could have. Limited as his sexual history was, his bedroom moves became repetitive very soon. He knew what a bombshell Beth had been in the past but was too timid to try something new with her. But he could sense that it had started taking its toll.
Beth used to think about her steamy, horny desires. She wanted to be treated like a sex slave. She wanted Ryan to dominate her, give her orders, make her follow them to the t and punish her when she couldn't. Keep her naked, make her suck his cock, cum in her mouth, keep her waiting, command her to masturbate for him but don't allow her to cum, make her beg and then fuck her to oblivion. She still thought about this while she masturbated.
One night after a drink too many, Beth told Ryan about her fantasies of being controlled. He said that he didn't know she was a submissive at heart. He confessed that he didn't exactly know how to dominate her, but he was willing to find out. He told her that he'll do what it takes to bring out that slut in her that she says she has.
A few days passed, and nothing changed. Beth had not hoped a lot on that conversation anyways, lest she had her heart broken. One day she was supposed to work from home. While she was getting breakfast ready, Ryan wrapped his arms around her waist and nipped her neck gently. Beth was pleasantly surprised. He didn't do this usually in the morning. He started moving his hands over her breasts, kneading the soft flesh. Her nipples were hard now and he started pinching them. She moaned softly. He also started rubbing his now erect cock on her ass. Beth had a sexy body with big, juicy boobs, curvaceous ass and shapely legs. He had always fantasised about fucking her in the ass but couldn't ask fearing she would say no. When she brought up her controlling fantasies, he thought maybe this is an opportunity he'll take to ask her for it. With this, he moved his fingers from her nipples to between her legs. He was still touching her over her clothes making sure to get her worked up. He started to tease her by putting one finger in her shorts but before it could touch her wet pussy, he pulled it out. She let out a frustrated groan. He could tell that she wants him to get her off with his fingers. And that's how they had done things until now. But not anymore. He continued his slow assault on her breasts while slowly taking his cock out from his trousers. Beth could hear him unzipping himself and wanted him to stick it in. However, he didn't do that. He just kept rubbing it over her clothed ass. She was getting frustrated and tried to bring his hand in her panties.
He chuckled and said, "Not so soon my princess. I know what a horny slut you are. And sluts don't get to cum so easily. They must earn it first. You'll pay for your orgasm with your body. You will pay for it with your dirty mouth that is only meant to suck my cock and swallow my cum. You will pay for it with your juicy tits and hard nipples. You will pay for it with your wet cunt. And you will also pay for it with your tight ass." With this, he put one finger in her asshole.
As this was so unexpected, Beth jumped. She didn't know what had come on Ryan. This dirty talk was making her hornier than ever.
He continued, "I know your filthy pussy is all wet and hungry for cock. I will give it all the cock it wants but you will have to do whatever I say. If you be an obedient slut, maybe you'll get to orgasm. If you don't follow my instructions properly, I'm going to punish you. And I'll not allow you to cum. I'm sure the threat of not cumming will keep a dirty little bitch like you in her place."
Beth was moaning with desire and need. He threw her head back on Ryan's shoulder and enjoyed what the dirty talk was doing to her. His hands were back over her clothes, but she could feel his dick on her ass.
"Do you agree to do whatever I say, bitch? "he whispered in her ear.
Beth nodded, her eyes still closed. She was pulled back from her ecstatic state by a strong slap on her face.
"When I ask a question, I expect a proper answer slut."
She let out a breath, her arousal in check and said, "Yes, Ryan."
Slap! Another slap on the same cheek.
"Do you have to be told how to address your master, slut? And I do expect you to answer in a way that makes it clear that you understand what I have instructed you to do. I'll give you another chance to do it right."
Beth was so surprised that she didn't know what to do. She was heady from arousal and dirty talk. She pulled herself together to be able to say, "Yes Sir! I agree to be your slut and will do whatever you ask me to."
"Now, was it so hard to do?"
Realising it just a second later that it was an actual question and not rhetoric, she answered, "No, it was not difficult Sir!"
With this he pulled away from her and turned her around to face her. This was new to Beth. This man who she has known for so many years now looked so different.
"I want you to take off your clothes now. All of them. Make it quick."
She looked around. They were standing in their kitchen in morning light. The curtains were open, and they could be seen from outside. When she hesitated, he reminded her, "We don't have forever Beth. If you hesitate further, I'll have to punish you. You know the rules of this game. Don't act naive. You do what I say, when I say. Take off your clothes now. "
She realised that in all effect, she had asked for it. There's no way to back off now without jeopardising the game Ryan has started. He may not want to do it ever again if she didn't play along.
She took off her top and her shorts. She was aware that she may be visible to anyone who cares to see. The realisation made her wetter. She quickly unhooked her bra and tried to cover her boobs with one hand while taking off her underwear. She used another hand to hide her pussy from anybody who may be watching. This wouldn't have protected her modesty, but she was uncomfortable exposing herself to anyone on the street.
Ryan reprimanded her, "Did I give you permission to cover yourself?"
She started to shake her head then remembered the slap. "No Sir, you didn't." And removed her hands.