Note: These stories are written by cc for ls. We are in a long distance relationship and use these stories to explore sexual ideas that we can't explore directly. One thread that has been coming up is teasing and orgasm control. LS is very turned on by the idea. Here I took it a step further and automated her torment. Enjoy!
PS: The outfit she dons is a French maid outfit, I sent LS a picture before I started to read her the story, so it is not described in detail.
PPS: I don't know if panties like this really exist, but LS wants me to get her a pair if they do! :)
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Waking up slowly you let yourself drift into consciousness without opening your eyes. Laying on your belly, you feel the warmth of the several layers of bedding over you. One side of your face exposed to the cool air you bunch yourself down a little more under the blankets. You hear the slight hiss of the air coming from the heater as it warms the room.
You feel my leg next to yours. Moving your arm slightly, you feel my arm and drag it over your back. You realize I'm awake when I slide my hand up under your night shirt then down the back of your panties, cupping one whole ass cheek in my hand. Squeezing it slightly, my warm fingers nestle down slightly between your cheeks.
"Good morning, pet. I love you." I say.
You smile and relax as I continue to flex my hand, squeezing you ass. You clench your cheeks in appreciation.
You stretch under the sheets, and realize you are fairly wet already. I was very tired last night so I just went down on you and gave you one quick orgasm. It was nice enough and got you through the night, but normally you would expect good morning sex after such a perfunctory orgasm. You always wake up hornier after a single little orgasm than after no orgasm at all the night before.
You decide that a little morning sex is just what you need to get going and snuggle up closer to me. Kissing my shoulder you move my hand out of your panties and pull me on top of you.
I smile and kiss you deeply as you massage my cock hard. I grab each of your wrists and push your arms down to your sides. Sliding down you body I kiss and lick you all the way down your body, spending several minutes on each nipple.
I get down to your pussy and start working on you in earnest. Playing all around your clit I lick and suck in your lower lips. As you get more turned on and start bucking your hips to get me to either suck your clit hard to let you orgasm, I kiss and lick my way back up.
Stopping at your breasts again I lick all around your nipples and gently bite each one in turn. You moan beautifully as I grip each nipple in my teeth and pull. As I release I'm greeted with a wonderful sigh.
I get up to your face, kissing and licking and move your arms so that your hands are by your head. Your wrists trapped in my hands as I gaze down at you.
You buck your hips again. "Please, fuck me!" you beg. You're so beautiful. You beg so sweetly, I'm tempted to give you what you want. But not today. Today I'm taking what I want.
"No pet. No morning sex for you," I say, looking you in the eyes.
Hearing me call you pet, I see frustration and desire on your face. "Yes, Sir. How may I serve you this morning?" you ask.
"It's chore day for both of us. But I've decided to make it interesting. You can start by taking a shower. I'll have your clothes prepared when you get done."
"Yes, Sir."
"Oh, and no playing with yourself in the shower!"
You look sad as I roll off you and release your wrists. Then, I whip the sheets off both of us, exposing your body to the cool air. Compared to the warmth under the sheets the room feels freezing, even though it's really only 20 degrees.
You head down the hall, brush your teeth and take a quick shower. The hot water feels wonderful as you wash. As you run the washcloth between your legs short jolts of pleasure run through you. Resisting the temptation to masturbate in the shower, you finish quickly and dry off.
Walking back into the bedroom, you see I've laid out some clothes on the bed.
"Come here and let me see you before you get dressed pet," I say as I walk out of my closet. I've put on jeans and a shirt.
You stand before me and present yourself, pulling your arms slightly back and sticking out your chest. I run my hands over your breasts, tweaking the nipples. Then I run my hand down your belly and slip my fingers between your legs. You've recently waxes away all your public hair and I check to make sure you are smooth. Your clit is still swollen and slightly hard as I feel you. I smile, you're very turned on and the day has barely started.
"Turn around and bend over," I command.
You do as I say, putting your hands on your knees for support and arching your back. It looks like you're hoping that I will take you from behind and so I hear your sigh of resignation as I squat down to inspect you from behind.
You've done a good job waxing and there are no stray hairs. Still, I run my fingers around both your pussy and asshole, softly touching you and teasing you.
"Very good, pet."
"Thank you, Sir."
"Ok, lets get you dressed," I say and stand up. I take a thin strip of cloth off the bed and you see it's a collar. Rather frilly, but it's a collar and I put it around your neck.
"Thank you, Sir."
I kiss you and say, "Ok, you can finish getting dressed."
You put on the very short dress, hair band and stockings. As you are finishing putting your bondage high heels on, I walk out of the closet with... something.
I hold the item up and say, "Your panties!"