Her Submissive Fantasy

She had this fantasy before and tonight he was going to fulfill it for her. The room was dark, the moonlight filled the room and made her body glisten. She wore very little, a silk nightie, and happily dozed in bed.

He entered the house quietly through the back door and crept upstairs, avoiding the creaking step on his way up.

The thoughts he had about her began to arouse him, thinking of her smooth skin under that nightie, that sexy body he loved looking at so much, and imagining how this would play out. As she slept, he crept into the room and opened the bedroom window very slowly and quietly, not to wake her.

Standing above her at the right side of her bed, he watched her sleep. She was lying on her left side, the nightie had slipped and was exposing her smooth round ass. He smiled as he thought of how their fantasy would occur, since she agreed to let him do as he wished.

He roughly pulled the sheet away from her, startling her awake. He suddenly pulled her over on her back and placed his hand over her mouth. "Do as I tell you and I will not hurt you. Do not scream when I remove my hand. Just lay still for now as I tie you up". He removed his hand from her mouth and she said nothing and lay perfectly still as he tied her hands behind her back. In the shadows, she saw him remove his clothing. His profile was familiar, she secretly smiled to herself, knowing it was he, seeing his mouth-watering body in the shadows. Then he blindfolded her.

He climbed in bed over her, straddling her stomach and lifting up her silk nighdress with haste. His cock was ready for her. She had not realized how wet she had become as a result of this forceful fantasy and knowing it was the man who had brought her to orgasm so gently and passionately before.

Inching his cock closer to her lips, he told her to make him harder. "Open your mouth, now!" With his right hand, he pushed his stiff cock against her lips and just as she opened her mouth wide enough, he slid his cock inside her. He leaned further against her, sliding his entire cock deep inside her hot wet mouth. Once completely inside her, he slowly began pumping, roughly, pounding his cock inside her mouth, as he held onto the headboard for support. She was enjoying this naughty side of him. His cock was swelling and becoming stiffer in her mouth as she sucked him harder and harder. Feeling as if he would cum any minute, he removed his hardness from her mouth. He leaned back and placed his slippery wet cock between her breasts. He held her breasts together as he throbbed and began to slide himself slowly back and forth between her breasts. "Oh, fuck this is incredible" he thought to himself. Suddenly, he stopped, got up from the bed.

He left her in the bedroom and she could hear him go downstairs. As he came back up she could hear clicking and glass, but she could not clearly determine what the noises were, exactly. She heard his footsteps returning down the hall toward the bedroom.

She heard him place a glass container on the nightstand. Then he climbed on the bed and he straddled her for a few seconds and sat there looking at her. It seemed like an eternity. Moving his body to lean over her, she felt his hardness on her breast and then his ice-cold hands grabbed her breast and squeezed her nipples. The sensation was invigorating the combination of the cold and the aching between her legs. Her nipples had always been so sensitive and this was excruciating, but good in a weird way. As he previously instructed, she continued to stay quiet, but she wanted to scream in pleasure as he continued to make her yearn for him.

He had an ice cube in each hand now. On his knees, he moved backward toward her ankles and sat there. He told her to open her legs as he restricted her ankles. Using the ice cube, she felt him place a cube on each one of her legs rubbing them agonizingly slow, upward. She felt the coldness of the ice melting against her warm skin. He teased her at the inside and under her knees, up to her inner thighs. He ordered, "Open your legs, wider. I want to see your wet pussy, taste you, and lick you". She heard his breathing becoming heavier. The ice cubes were melting as he placed them on the tops of her thighs. He held the ice there, melting, as she felt the ice dripping its coldness down her ass. He swiftly slid an ice-cold index finger into her hot wet pussy and she loved it. Squeezing the inner muscles of her pussy as he fucked her, it was difficult not to cry out, how good that felt. She started taking long deep breaths as she felt him add more cold fingers in her pussy and he fucked her harder. The faster and harder he fucked her the sooner she was about to reach an orgasm. Then he stopped.

She craved that he would fuck her to oblivion with that rock hard cock; like an "intruder" would. Instead, he teased her, rubbing ice against her legs and stomach. She felt him return to his knees; moving up her body; that ached for his cock. Her pussy wanted him, but he leaned over for more ice. This time, he had only one cube and she felt its coldness rising up her stomach to her breasts. He rubbed the ice on the right nipple as he sucked on the left nipple, consuming her breast as he swirled the ice around the right nipple; it hardened. Then he devoured the right breast and nipple as it now felt frozen. The ice reached her neck and she felt the ice water running down her neck, then he licked the wetness, biting her neck, sucking it, knowing that marks would be remain, long after he left. He kissed her not as gentle and tender as always, but rougher, probing the inside of her mouth with his tongue, rubbing his hips against her. Feeling his cock rubbing over her pussy, and her not being able to put him inside her, made her ache for him even more. She tried to move her body in such a way to ease him inside her, but he had her pinned to the bed with his body that, the idea of hers was not possible.

He could not last much longer, watching her body squirm as he teased her with the ice. His cock was throbbing and hard. He needed to be inside her now. Wanting to taste her, he moved down her body, biting her throat, sucking her breasts, biting her nipples, squeezing her breasts. He devoured her forcefully. Continuing to move down her body, he nibbled and gently bit her skin. She was in exctasy.

Not being able to put off being inside her, he took her legs and placed them on his shoulders and slid his hardness inside her all at once. He moaned in pleasure feeling her body reach up to meet him as he pushed himself inside her. She tensed up for a moment and made a noise he never heard from her before, he slid from her and fucked her faster and faster.

His hardness throbbed inside her and it felt so good as he moved forcefully in and out, in and out, they both grunted as they pushed against each other. He placed his body against her and untied her arms from the headboard.

Opening her legs, she wrapped them around him and held him to her. Holding him to her, she felt his cock throbbing inside her, then she began to squeeze his cock with her inner muscles. Their bodies were motionless, yet they moved in harmony, like a dance. As she climaxed, he knew he was going to cum. quickly, he pulled away from her and came over her stomach and breasts with impressive force. She was drenched. He then lay over her and suckled her neck, nibbling, kissing, and licking. Listening to his breath, she began to rotate her hips and this made his cock become hard again, she held him to her with her arms as she caressed his back with her fingers in long smooth strokes and continued to move her hips suggestively.; Making him harder, stiffer as he lay above her.

She felt the erection coming to life again and managed to move from beneath him and placed her back against him. He felt her wiggle her bottom against him. His arms embraced her from behind. Feeling his kisses on her shoulders and back, his hands massaged her breasts and pulled her nipples. Her persistent grind against him and feeling him growing harder against her back made her aware of his need. It felt larger than before.

I'm thirsty, come on, he said as he took her hand and went to the kitchen, walking naked down the hallway, hand in hand.

Taking glasses from the cabinet, he handed them to her. He removed a bottle of water from the fridge and filled the glasses and handed one of the glasses to her.

Their lips never parted as he leaned her against the counter. She felt his rigid cock standing before her stomach, as she wrapped her arms around him, urging him closer to her.

He turned her facing the counter, kissing her neck, shoulders and sucking her ears. As she supported herself on the counter, he filled her from behind, finding pleasure spots that she didn't know existed. Her ass cushioned his plunging into her; deeper, luscious strokes in her pussy. His kisses never stopped. They drank from each other as the desire to explode as one. His thrusting moved her to delicious places unknown. She could feel the build-up of an orgasm that without warning caused her back to arch and she came. Her head was turned to receive his lips that kept hers captive, as he muffled her orgasmic whimpers. She could feel him thicken, pulse. With one hard thrust, he came. Sweat dripped down their bodies. However, his lips never left hers. It was her turn to muffle his cries. He held her, kissing her back and tasting her skin. Finally, he pulled away, standing upright.

She turned around to face him, kissing the corners of his mouth, licking his lips, slowly entering her tongue into his mouth. His tongue danced inside her mouth as they pulled each other closer.

"My fantasies were never that good," she said with a cheeky smile.

"Well let's hope my fantasy lives up to this one," he said with a wink.