Bringing work home for Her Birthday
He smiled while he drove with one hand on the wheel and one hand on the upper left leg of his sub, Jewel. His hand massaged back and forth drawing her cute black cocktail dress up enough to reveal that her panties were no longer on. Every now and then as conversation would pause, his hand would drift over and brush her exposed sex causing her to squirm which was an instant reminder to her of the plug that remained in her ass.
They had just finished an exquisite Sushi dinner to begin the celebration of her Birthday. While most of the conversation through the dinner had been vanilla, it remained cheerful and did have enough kink that her panties had been surrendered and a plug was discreetly inserted. But they both knew, the most exciting part of it all had been the gift he was giving to his sub, an evening of her being in control. An opportunity for her to manage the events of the evening and to act as dominant as she desired. Of course, it went without saying that this gift of control did have underlying limitations. Despite the level of play, he was not submissive, and she had no desire to be a domme yet they both felt the rush of the unknown play that was in the near future.
The last couple miles of the drive were in a comfortable silence, both of their minds eagerly preparing for what was next. He clicked the garage door opener and they moved into the garage and parked. He leaned over fingering her discreet public collar as his lips touched hers for a deep kiss. As he drew back he smiled and said to her, "Happy Birthday my dear, I am all yours" he grinned after he spoke.
Her face instantly glowed as she smiled ear to ear. She squirmed in her seat feeling an instant rush to her pussy. Her mind flooded with instant primal thoughts of him taking her and fucking her like a beast on the hood of her car. Or carrying her into the house only to bend her over the counter, remove the plug and stretch her tiny ass around his massive hard on. She let out an audible gasp as the thoughts nearly overtook her body and mind until she shook her head to shed them. She had a plan and needed to stay focused. She had been given a gift of control, but she did not hesitate in her belief that this gift was still an opportunity to serve her Master.
Her hand moved to rest on his bulge as she muscled up the courage to speak while her body wanted to melt into his touch. "Exit the car, then remove your pants. I need to prepare some things then I will come back and get you." She reached up and hit the garage door opener closing the door behind them. She then smiled and exited the car quickly closing the door with an inadvertent slam that showed her nervousness then she dashed into the house.
He leaned back in his seat a minute and gripped his bulge feeling the rush to it for a brief moment before he chuckled revealing his good sportsmanship of the birthday gift as he climbed out of the car. He pulled his belt out as he kicked off his shiny black shoes. Instinct caused him to look both ways in the empty garage as if to make sure nobody was watching as he unbuttoned his slacks and then slide them down his well toned legs. He then stood back up and stepped out of the slacks, his hand then returned to his bulge which was visibly enlarged but still trapped inside his briefs that were snug enough to show a detailed outline. He then loosened the collar of his button up shirt and rolled up his sleeves. His breathing was faster and his smile was large as he was anxiously waiting to see what his sub wanted for her birthday. He took a couple steps towards the door into the house and he stopped and waited patiently.
Inside the house Jewel scrambled around in a panic, quickly stripping off her dress, her formal earrings, and her discreet collar. She reached down and unlaced her high heels and kicked them aside and she strode her naked, fit, and tan body across the room with speed to the closet. She flipped through clothes to find just the outfit she had planned for the evening which included her heavy red collar that she was given the day he took ownership of her. She laced that around her neck first and then all the scramble froze for an instant, her eyes closed and she daydreamed of his hands on her, his eyes looking down at her kneeling body, his half smile that warmed her soul. Her breath escaped in nearly a moan then she took a deep breath, opened her eyes and reached for the planned outfit, a very dominant looking dark corset, nylons, and knee high boots. She looked it over for a moment, then tossed it aside deciding that it was not the outfit she wanted. She started flipping through the closet some more.
Back in the garage his anxious waiting at the door had diminished to leaning on the fender of the car and fiddling his thumbs. He could sense that there was a panic inside the house as his connection to his sub was so tight that they nearly shared emotions. He remained patient understanding the stress his sub was likely under trying to make sure everything was perfect. She never gave less than 100% into any task to ensure that her love and respect were noticed. He smiled as flashes of her naked and kneeling at his feet raced through his mind. His hand moved back over his bulge and started to massage him further into his daydream when suddenly the door to the house opened causing him to be jolted out of his thoughts. He stood up straight and walked to the door, his eyes scanning her as he approached. She had on a red silk robe that went down to about mid thigh, exposing her tan and fit legs that were accentuated by her excessively tall "pleasers" that had seen a stripper pole, but never the public. Her back straightened up pushing out her chest, her chin up exposing more of her heavy collar as she felt his eyes wandering over her body instantly moistening her barely covered pussy.
He smiled to her and then reminded her of the Birthday gift, "Do I need to kneel?" he offered reluctantly.
She shook her head violently, "No Sir, I would not dream of it." Instead, she kneeled before him with one hand reaching up and pulling his briefs down just enough for his cock to spring out. She opened her mouth wide and covered the head of it and worked halfway up the shaft.
He tilted his head back and let out a light moan as he knew from prior lost bets, that she craved to be able to put her mouth on him whenever she wished. Her birthday gift allowed it once more. His cock started to grow just beyond half mast when she pulled her mouth off his cock with a loud slurp and then trapped it in his briefs once again.
She rose back to her feet, then looked at him in the eyes. "Sir, if you don't mind I would like to blindfold you before we proceed?"
"Of course my dear, it is your Birthday" he spoke reminding her that she was in control although he felt so empowered as she remained her submissive self while trying to manage events.
She nodded and moved behind him sliding a blindfold that had been used on her multiple times over his eyes and then she took his hand. "Watch your step Sir" she reminded him as he followed her up a step into the house.
The house was sensually decorated with candles flickering and emitting warm senses and a gentle background music that could only be heard when all other movements stopped. The temperature was just right with a comfortable air flow that would grab exposed skin. She walked him carefully being his guidance into the kitchen. She then raised his hand and placed a wine glass in it and then clanked a glass to it, "Cheers, Sir."
He repeated the toast and raised his glass to his lips, taking in a sip of the smooth red wine just as he felt her again pulling down his briefs so that she could wrap her mouth over his half hard member. He moaned as he felt not only her mouth, but the cool bit of wine that she had yet to swallow that she was using to further stimulate his cock. He moaned as he moved the wine around in his mouth taking in the sensations of the wine along with the work of his sub to create a warm sensation through his entire body.
She then quickly snapped his briefs back up and leaned her body to his for a warm hug before guiding his glass back to the counter and taking his hand again. She led him from the kitchen across the cool hardwood floor to the center of the next room. She guided him to sit down in a firm chair that he could tell belonged to the kitchen table. With a single swing of the leg she straddled his lap and leaned into him for a kiss before she spoke. "Are you ok, Sir?"
He chuckled and nodded, "I am fine, my dear are you enjoying your Birthday so far?"
"Yes Sir". She responded immediately as her hands started to unbutton his shirt starting at the top and descending down while her hips gave an involuntary light grind on top of his growing cock.
She leaned down and kissed his neck gently as her hands completed the buttons and pushed his shirt wide. After the last kiss, she sat straight up increasing the pressure on his now fully erect cock. Her hands flipped open the lid of massage oil with a loud snap followed by sound of her hands rubbing together heating it up. Her small hands then pressed to his chest and started to massage with a deep grip on his pectorals. The oil heated up the skin relaxing the muscles and pulling a light moan from him as his head fell back in peace. She continued to massage down his front, over his abs then up his sides paying careful attention to every inch of his upper torso. Her small hands moved over his shoulders as she leaned in giving a deep kiss as her hands spread the oil down each of his arms.
His cock was straining, trapped under her weight and the thin fabric of his briefs, the thoughts of pushing down his briefs so he could feel her hot pussy around his firm shaft starting to become overwhelming. Then with a careful wiggles his hands dropped his shirt the rest of the way and he was reaching for Jewel's ass when the sound of heels across the floor halted his motion. His head quickly turned to the direction of the sound as if he could see through the blindfold, his mouth dropped open as his mind tried to process what it was hearing.
"Sir, I hope you do not mind that I brought the receptionist from my work to help me tonight?" She followed her words with a kiss to his neck, her body was heated and she was unable to slow her grind in his lap. Her nipples were firm and perky against her silk robe and she wanted her Sir's cock inside her even more than he did. She then reached up and removed his blindfold so he could see who else was in the room.
In front of him stood the receptionist that he had seen a few times and they had talked about playing with for months. Her 5'5" frame was pushing closer to six foot with her stripper heels on. Her recently added fake tits poured over her dark corset that contrasted her blonde hair. Her enhanced lips were painted red giving her even more of a bimbo look than her body already brought her. As Jewel moved off of his lap the blonde receptionist looked over him unable to take her eyes from his throbbing cock that was held tight to his body by his briefs.
