Without Permission

Humming softly to myself as I wash the last of the dishes I look around the kitchen, surveying my kingdom and making sure everything is in its place. Happy that it is and content that dinner is cooking nicely in the oven, I take off my apron and glance at the time, a shower and makeup are needed before you get home. I check my phone to see your last instructions, which position you want me in as you walk in the door, when I notice a new message from you, received an hour ago. Your last meeting was cancelled and you would be home early but I better still be naked on my knees by the door. 'Shit' I rush for the stairs but it's too late, I already hear your key in the lock.

Your grin turns wicked as the door fully opens and you see you've caught me unprepared. You waste no time closing the distance between us, grabbing my arms behind me, you turn me and roughly push me face first up against the wall despite my resistance. Easily demonstrating just how physically stronger you are. You lean a little harder, making it difficult to breath. You're enjoying my struggling, I can feel your cock start to swell as you push your hips even harder against my ass.

"Well you know what this means, don't you? Lazy fucktoys who aren't ready when their Master comes home need to be punished don't they?"

"Yes master," I mumble as I struggle to catch my breath.

"hmm well I've had a very good punishment all lined up for the next time you stepped out of line for a while now, but it might be a little extreme for this occasion as I did change my plans last minute," I tremble at your tone, you pride yourself on being imaginative and if you sound this excited about a punishment I've very very worried.

"Please Master, please I wasn't being lazy I was just distracted making dinner and then cleaning up after, I've done all my tasks today and the house is spotless, please give me a lesser punishment today and save your amazing idea for sometime when I really fuckup, you know you'll enjoy it more then, don't waste it on this."

You pretend to deliberate, holding me in suspense. "Alright then," you respond as you stand back, allowing me to get my first full breath, "a lesser punishment it is, I presume dinner will be ready at the normal time?" I nod, "Good we can have a bit of fun before then. As punishment for not being ready you're not allowed to come this evening do you understand?" I nod, "You understand if you do come tonight I'm going to have to punish you further and it'll be even more extreme as I've been lenient with this?" I nod again, my heart sinking.

Almost an hour later and I've managed to keep myself away from the edge so far although it's getting harder and harder and you know it, you can feel my resolve starting to slip. I moan softly as the movement of my hips causes the rope against my clit to tighten sending waves of pleasure radiating out from my sodden pussy. I freeze and take a shuddering breath forcing myself to calm down, coming now will ruin everything. You can see how close I am and you move your cock nearer teasing me, daring me to move towards you knowing that even the slightest movement now will send me over the edge and then you'll get to punish me. I almost fall for the bait but I want to taste you so badly I can't let it end yet.

When I have control of myself again you come closer and sit on the edge of the bed so I'm kneeling in front of you, hands tied behind my back, your erection right in my face, just where I want it. I feverishly begin licking and kissing all along your length until I get to your head, your hand in my hair stops me from taking you fully into my mouth like you know I want to, "not yet my little fucktoy." I moan in frustration and change to licking and sucking your balls, sitting up I begin to rub my tits all over you. Rubbing my hard sensitive nipples against your head has me moaning in pleasure again and I can barely keep my hips still, my juices are streaming down my leg now and you know I can't hold on much longer.

Laughing at my need you push me back down so my face is level with your cock again, with one hand still firmly gripping my hair you tease my mouth with your cock never quite letting me get it in my mouth. I close my eyes in frustration and suddenly your erection slaps me on the side of the face. I jump slightly in surprise and look up at your grinning face just as you slap me on the other side. "Mouth open, tongue out" I eagerly obey and you waste no time slamming your cock into my mouth until I gag on you. With your hand still in my hair you control me completely, using me for your pleasure. You start pumping faster as you get closer to your goal, when I feel your hot cum hitting the back of my throat I can't control myself and I fall over the edge, a powerful orgasm shudders though my whole body as I greedily swallow down every last drop of your cum and lick you clean.

"Who's a good little Irish cunt?"

"I'm a good little Irish cunt."

"Are you though? Or did you just come without permission?" my body trembles at the thought of what's coming next.