Erotic Coupling: Hot, Dom-Sub, Exhibitionism, Semi-public Sex, Remote
Control Vibrator, Mild Bondage
This is a work of fiction; any resemblance to real people, living or dead, or to actual events is purely coincidental. All characters involved in any sexual activity are over the age of 18. This is a six part series following our couple from first date to marriage. It is a single, continuous story, so reading the sections in order is advised. It is rather long, but I hope you enjoy the story. Constructive criticism is always welcome.
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"Would you like some pizza for dinner? Do you want the usual?"
"Sounds great!"
I ordered the pizza and about 30 minutes later the doorbell rang. I handed the cash to Corrine and asked her to retrieve the pizza.
"Like this?" she asked, incredulously.
"Of course!" I replied.
Corrine opened the door, standing there stark naked. The pizza delivery boy was flabbergasted! He just stood and stared for several moments while Corrine waited. Finally he said, "Here's your pussy ma'am... I mean pizza!"
She gave him the cash and took the pizza box, saying, "Keep the change."
He replied, "Thanks for the tit. .. I mean tits! I mean ....." and he fled without completing his sentence.
"God! That was HOT, and FUNNY!"
I agreed. Then I told Corrine I had something for her. It was a pair of padded nylon handcuffs. I placed her arms behind her back and cuffed them together.
"How am I going to eat?" Corrine asked, confused.
"I will feed you, of course!" Then I proceeded to tear off small pieces of pizza and hand feed them, placing them into her mouth when she asked. This was a totally subservient position and I could see that her nipples were hard and erect, and her breathing was becoming exaggerated. She was squirming and trying to rub her pussy on the floor where she was sitting. By the time we had eaten she was nearly panting for me to make her cum!
I attach a thin little black leather leash to the 'D' ring on her collar. Neither the collar nor the leash would restrain anything stronger than a Chihuahua, but it provides another psychological restraint.
By this time Corrine was nearly moaning with sexual arousal. When we got to my bedroom I told her to stand with her legs spread. I could see how fully her labia were engorged and there was pussy juice on her upper thighs. With her hands cuffed behind her back and her legs spread I asked, "Were you a good girl this week?"
"Yes, Master!" She said and nodded.
"Did you follow your new diet regimen?"
"Yes, Master!" She said.
"Did you do your exercises as you promised?"
"Oh yes, Master!" She replied with a little moan.
I then touched her abdomen, her buttocks, her pectorals, her thighs - no erogenous areas, but areas where the exercises would have firmed from the exercises. "Well, maybe they are a little firmer.... Would you like to do a series of your exercises for me? I would like to watch."
"She was nearly quivering with sexual need. "Now, Master? I don't have the weights and things with me...."
"I'm sure that we can improvise with something, right?" I asked, and she moaned.
I found two one-liter bottles, somewhat larger and heavier than she had been using in her exercises. I released her leash and the link between her wrist cuffs (leaving the cuffs in place for effect).
Corrine went through her entire 30 minute exercise routine, naked and with me watching. Her pussy was absolutely gushing with juice and her nipples were diamond hard points. She had a sheen of perspiration that had nothing to do with the temperature.
When she is finished she is panting - with need, not exertion.
"You look so damn sexy doing those exercises naked like that! The way your breasts are forced up into the air! But, are you too tired for a little sex? I don't want you to over exert yourself! "
"NO, MASTER! I'm not too tired! I would love to have sex with you! Please? Please! PLEASE!!!"
"Why don't you lie in the center of my bed and we'll see if you are really in the mood...."