All Tied Up 42

He closed the door of the taxi and they set off for home. Jack had a good buzz on him thanks to the five pints he'd had in the pub and his plan was to settle down on the couch and watch something on Netflix.

"I think Mistress Tasha's coming round," said his girlfriend casually and Jack gulped and swallowed hard.

"Eh, are you sure about that babe?" and she nodded.

"Yep, she's definitely coming," she confirmed, as she continued to gaze out the window at the windswept dark winter streets.

And Jack was turned on while also feeling some trepidation at the same time. Mistress Tasha was incredibly hot but also seriously wild. Who knew what would happen tonight? The only thing he could be sure of was he wouldn't be watching Netflix.

"Is there a problem?" she said, turning to stare at him and he noted she was already slipping into character. There was a hard edge in her voice.

"No, no of course not," he said quickly.

The rest of the journey was spent in silence. She was thinking about what she was going to do and he was thinking about what she might do. They arrived at their house and Jack paid the driver and followed the booted feet of his girlfriend into their house as her high heels clicked going up the garden path.

"Wait there," she ordered, indicating the silent living room without looking back at him.

"And get undressed," she added.

He had a quick cigarette while he waited naked on the couch and he didn't have to wait long until he heard her high heels approaching. She swept into the room wearing her black leather trench coat and her leather officer's hat.

"Put them on," she commanded, throwing his riding boots and long PVC gloves over to him.

She'd bought them for him saying it turned her on to see him wearing them and it was unfair he had nothing to wear. He was happy to wear them considering everything she wore for him and he'd put on an apron and nothing else if that was what she wanted. Besides, he did like them, especially the gloves, they felt great on his arms and in particular on his cock when he'd tried them on for a wank. He got dressed and stood up.

The Mistress slowly unbuttoned her long leather coat to reveal her shiny black PVC thigh high boots with five inch stiletto heels and a pointy toe, her own long shiny opera gloves and nothing else. His penis was getting hard as he gazed at her outfit, her firm pierced tits and smooth waxed crotch. Her boots were the extremely expensive pair he'd bought her at Christmas, the ultra long ones that were closer to crotch high, leaving just a few inches of pale white skin between the tops of her tight boots and her vagina. How could he not get hard looking at this?

"Did I ask you to get an erection?" she said with evident disdain.

"No Mistress Tasha," he said quickly, and this was all part of the games she played, he thought to himself. She knew perfectly well that what she wore and how she looked was guaranteed to get him aroused. She could then choose to use this against him or not.

"Remember, you are here for my pleasure and my pleasure only," she sneered, and he nodded though he knew he would also get pleasure that night. The question was when, where and how much because now that she had now gone into full domme mode, she would be the one who decided.

"Get me a glass of red wine," she ordered gruffly, and he went off to the kitchen and came back with a glass.

When he handed her the glass, he noticed she had fetched her riding crop and he had the impression she often had a riding crop in her hands now. It had become an important item for her in a short time, far more than a mere accessory. She took a sip and then raised her right booted leg onto their brand new coffee table.

"Get on your knees you worm and lick me out," she commanded, throwing a cushion down in front of her and tapping it with her crop and he noticed she wasn't hanging around.

And he went over and knelt down, his mouth level with her crotch. He also noted she had slipped a butt plug in, the medium sized one judging by the sparkling blue diamond jewelled head he could see. This woman was so damn sexy and she was really aroused, the smell of her sex filled the room. He felt a sharp tap from her crop that stung his ass because he'd spent too much time looking at her crotch and there wasn't enough action as far as she was concerned.

"What are you waiting for?" she demanded, impatience written all over her face as he glanced up and stared for a moment at her magnificent pierced tits that sat high on her chest.

He licked her clit and as she spread her dark black leather booted legs to accommodate him, one of her high heels scraped the coffee table which didn't please him. This was the third coffee table they'd bought in a few months because his hot girlfriend was constantly dancing on them in her high heeled boots and destroying them, especially after she'd had a few drinks. She'd play something on Spotify and launch into her sexy dance routine, which was a major turn on but destroying coffee tables every damn month. He would be bringing that up later as he had more important matters to attend to at that moment and he lapped at her vagina and heard her breathing quicken. She grabbed his hair with her shiny long opera gloves and ground his face into her wet pussy, which threw him off. He slipped a couple of fingers into her wet vagina and she stung him on the ass with her riding crop, dropped her leg to the floor and stepped back.

"Did I ask you to do that?" she barked, and Jack nearly laughed.

Her rules were completely arbitrary and ever changing so she could use them against him and always have the upper hand while role playing.

"Are you laughing, you worm?" she snarled, and raised her riding crop.

"Eh no Mistress Tasha," he replied quickly, suppressing a smile.

She removed her long coat and threw it on the couch, now only wearing her gleaming thigh high, nearly crotch high, boots and shiny long PVC opera gloves as she tapped her crop against a long boot. He thought she looked so sexy with her hair tied up in a high domme style ponytail and full makeup and then there were her firm pierced breasts, her sexy pierced belly button and her smooth crotch which she now had waxed on a regular basis.

She wasn't the only one who'd removed her body hair. With her encouragement, though Jack told her it was encouragement thinly disguised as insistence, he'd done some serious manscaping and his chest, legs, cock, balls and ass were all now hairless and he had to admit he liked how it looked and felt.

"Follow me to the bedroom, now!" she barked, and he did as she strode away on her high heels, her riding crop never leaving her hands.

"Get on the bed and lie down on your back," she ordered.

She had placed four pillows on the bed so his upper body was at a 45 degree angle and Natasha wasted no time cuffing his gloved hands to ropes that ran down on either side to the bed legs and she did the same with his boots. She dropped her gleaming gloved hands onto her hips and gazed down at him with a satisfied look on her face.

"Try moving," she suggested, and he did but couldn't move his appendages more than an inch.

She nodded in satisfaction and got on the bed. She clambered up and straddled his face, resting her needy pussy near his mouth and squeezing his body slightly with her patent leather ultra long boots.

"That'll teach you to follow instructions. Now, lick me!" she ordered, and he started lapping at her beautiful wet vagina again.

She moaned in pleasure and he could see his beautiful and sexy girlfriend with her gleaming PVC gloved hands on her hips towering over him as she kept her pussy on his mouth, her firm pierced tits thrust proudly forward. He sucked her clit and she moaned some more and started grinding her pussy into his face.

The Mistress got off him, turned right around and placing her now extremely wet slit near his face, she ordered him to lick again. The smell of her pussy was intoxicating and even more so when mixed with the smell of leather emanating from her boots which were pressed against the sides of his head. She reached back and began to pull out her butt plug before ramming it home again just above his head and he found it all so damn kinky and she was getting him more and more aroused. She then slipped his cock into her warm mouth which gave him a start and she released it a moment to address him.

"Don't stop you fucker," she snarled, and he licked her with renewed enthusiasm as she really went to work on his cock with both her gloved hands and her mouth. She used the heels on her boots to raise herself a little to allow better access and so he could breathe easier.

Their little 69 continued with lots of groaning from both parties when Mistress Tasha reached around and released the cuff on his gloved right hand.

"Now you have my permission to put two fingers in me and fuck me with them, and put your back into it," she barked, and resumed sucking him off. Her glossy gloved hand was holding the base of his tool and pumping it into her mouth. She reached back again and moved the butt plug in and out a few more times.

"Aaahhh fuck yeah," she moaned.

He thrust two fingers into her as ordered and she bucked, her soft leather boots rubbing his head. He found a steady rhythm with his gloved fingers and sucked her clit. He was close. As if reading his mind, he heard the Mistress warn him:

"Don't you dare cum before me."

He tried to think of anything but coming and concentrated solely on getting her off. Her breath came faster and faster and he saw her lift her right boot off the bed and slam her heel down and this was the cue for her to come and he got some of her juices on his face as she came hard. He grunted and climaxed and felt his hot cum shooting up between the shiny fingers of her tight glove and erupting in her mouth.

Natasha was in the throes of her own orgasm when she received a mouthful of hot creamy cum which she swallowed with some difficulty. She loved making him come, she wanted to dominate him a little and he wanted to be dominated, but they were both clear that above all they wanted to have fun and give each other the maximum pleasure and satisfaction possible.

Jack driving his fingers into her tight vagina and sucking her clit was prolonging her own orgasm and he spurted twice more into her open mouth which she sucked down. She thought he was finished when his cum exploded into her mouth again. Damn, he was horny tonight. She swallowed this new eruption and sucked hard to get the last of his spunk out of his dick.

She released his cock and collapsed forward and the only sound for a minute was their laboured breathing before she collected herself, swung her long glossy boot over his head, got off the bed and stood up. She was immediately back in character and jabbed him in the stomach with a glossy gloved finger.

"Let that be a lesson to you, I can take you anytime I want but I decide when and where," and Jack sniggered.

"Oh so you think it's funny, do you?" she sneered, placing her booted knee on the bed and cuffing his free arm again.

"Let's see if you find blue balls funny. Of course you're thinking you've just come, so what the fuck is she on about with blue balls? But this is a slow build Jack my boy, slow is definitely the key word here and you just wait because it will soon take effect and I will have you in the maximum state of arousal with a hard-on for the ages. I'll leave you with some videos that I know will interest you but you'll get no relief and the pressure on your cock and balls will soon be tremendous. You'll practically be begging me to fuck you."

And with that she turned on her high heels and strode out of the room with a broad smile on her face, careful not to let him see her expression. The bitch, thought Jack. She'd just given him this wonderful blowjob and drained his balls of his cum but all this was just a set up to torture him even more and leave him with blue balls. She would ensure that he was ready for her at any moment while his balls ached.

She'd turned on the TV high on the wall at the end of their bed and gone straight to the porn video channel he'd set up on an amateur porn site with her full consent. These were personal fantasy videos that turned him on more than her, he thought, though she did enjoy them. He'd also discovered there were hundreds of thousands, and in the case of one or two videos, millions of perverts/similarly enlightened people like him out there as they had an ever expanding viewership and they now made a few bob from advertising.

Mistress Tasha had set the videos up to play in a particular sequence but she'd also, the bitch, set them to play at the slowest playback speed. They'd shot these videos in their spare room where there was nothing to give away their identities, they both had jobs they wanted to keep. The two of them wore latex masks and neither of them had tattoos or any other distinguishing birthmarks on their bodies.

The first video had ever so slowly rolled past its title

'Cum drenched thigh high boots'

, and Jack knew exactly what lay in wait for him because he had shot them. In this video she was wearing her gleaming patent leather thigh high boots, almost crotch high, with a five inch stiletto heel, her long glossy opera gloves, her latex mask and nothing else, no stockings or underwear and her marvellous pierced tits with their silver barbells were on full display.

He knew better than anyone what was coming next as he saw himself entering stage left in slow motion and he tried closing his eyes but the video was too compelling, and he opened them against his will and observed his other self in action. Fuck, he was starting to realise, maybe for the first time, that Natasha really knew how to push buttons when it came to fetish and domination.

He watched in fascination as the figure on the screen wanked his throbbing cock with his long PVC glove and then came all over her shiny boots. Ropes of hot cum splashed onto her ultra long boots in slow motion. Long streams of his spunk shot out and covered them in his jizz from the thighs down to the ankles. He squeezed a last few drops of cum onto her booted thigh and admired his handiwork for a moment before turning to leave. He exited stage right as the cum began to run down her booted legs and even though he again knew what was coming next, he was excited.

There was a pause as Natasha looked straight at the camera running her tongue suggestively over her full red lips and only her lips, nostrils and eyes with smokey eyeshadow could be seen through the holes in the mask. He groaned as the camera followed her over to a chair and she sat down spreading her legs in her cum drenched boots. She placed a cigarette in a cigarette holder and lit it up, holding it seductively between the shiny tight fingers of her long PVC glove.

Jack groaned again in desperation as her other shiny gloved hand went to her clit and she began to wank herself off, all of this playing out in slow motion. Her moans were even more seductive as she pulled on the cigarette and her head went back in ecstasy as she worked her way to orgasm, her shiny gloved fingers moving in slow never ending circles. Seeing his load glistening on her gleaming boots also aroused him, and every now and again, little rivulets of cum would slide down her boots in slow motion. He closed his eyes again and then had to open them once more and watch as this unbelievably sexy woman, who just so happened to be his girlfriend, masturbated.

She was finally nearing orgasm, he could tell by her cries and the way she would lift her right booted leg off the floor and then slam the heel down hard. She was still smoking too, and then her orgasm took her and her back slowly arched, her eyes disappeared into the back of her head and her booted legs crashed together.

This orgasm took ages in slow motion and it was one of the sexiest things he'd ever seen, he should know, he'd set it up and now she'd turned it back on him. He watched as her orgasm gradually faded away, leaving her with a slowly heaving pierced chest and a satisfied smile playing on her lips. The Natasha in the video got to her feet, placed both gloved hands on her hips, blew a kiss to the camera and exited stage left in her cum drenched ultra long boots. He could hear the slow click of her high heels on the wooden floor as she left.

This was fucking torture and he had a raging hard-on. The next video was practically the same but this was because it was what turned them on, it was all about pleasing themselves. If someone else liked it then fantastic. In this she was wearing her incredibly sexy black leather thigh high platform boots with four inch spike heels, leather opera gloves, her latex mask and nothing else.

He proceeded to drench these boots in cum, getting far more on the right boot and she went to the chair to play with herself. This time she dispensed with the cigarette and used her other hand to pinch her sexy pierced nipples and cup her wonderful breasts while she masturbated and his cum ran down her boots. And then he heard her sexy and seductive voice at half speed.

"You like watching me, don't you? You like watching me masturbate. Imagine these lips on your cock," and Jack's swollen penis throbbed with need.

"Imagine me riding you with my hot tight pussy, riding you and riding you until I bring you to an all time orgasm," and now he couldn't think of anything else and she was driving him mad and he'd been there in person for these videos for fuck's sake.

She moaned in slow motion, which was possibly even more seductive, and he groaned in real time frustration as she came again, the thing he longed to do. The third video was practically a copy of the first but she had gleaming black PVC thigh high platform boots on. He had the impression he had ejaculated even more on these boots, covering them in his hot cum, and his balls began to ache as she smoked, wanked, moaned, wanked, smoked, wanked, moaned and came loudly and the way her full red lips opened as she closed her eyes and had a slow motion gasp as her orgasm took her made his cock throb and throb. The next video slowly rolled around but this one was different.

Natasha in the meantime had set a chair in front of the TV in the living room and sat down. There was a woman in a video on the telly. She spread her legs which were encased in shiny thigh high PVC boots and Natasha opened her thigh booted legs and both women had a diamond jewelled butt plug in their ass. The woman in the video moved her shiny gloved hand to her clit and began to wank and Natasha dropped her own gloved hand down to her waxed pussy and started to bring herself off.

She liked watching herself in videos more than Jack knew. It brought out the exhibitionist in her. This was her favourite, it was so kinky and she had set the video to play at its slowest speed. She watched herself wank while she played with herself.

Jack entered the screen wearing his riding boots, long shiny gloves and latex mask and went to stand by her side. He fed his dick into her mouth and the on-screen Natasha moaned as she sucked and wanked and the real-life Natasha moaned along with her. It was such a turn on to watch herself slowly blowing his cock. His fully erect member was making one of her cheeks bulge every now and again as it pressed against it. Her video double was sucking and wanking enthusiastically when Jack suddenly took a step back.

He pumped his cock with his gloved hand and ejaculated, aiming it right at Natasha's wide open mouth. The first two large cumshots landed straight in her willing mouth and she closed her lips and quickly opened it again to let the cum spill out and down onto her tits. The next spurt splashed onto the right cheek of her latex mask and two smaller cumshots again went straight into her mouth and she let it spill out and down onto her pierced natural breasts.