Tamed 6

You want to see if you can tame me...I want to let you, but I also want to resist your moves to pin me down, literally and figuratively.

You've told me that when we are together, if you snap your fingers, I am to get on my knees. And I am to call you Master. If I obey you, fulfill your demands of me, then I may get rewarded.

Oh how I want nothing more than to push back, make you be more firm with me to get your way, but then succumb to being a good girl so that I can be rewarded.

The night arrives where we have chosen to meet behind closed doors to fulfill our desires. We had met up in public a few times already, to suss out if what we said in our many chats was feeling right to bring into action. We had all the important discussions surrounding safety and an acceptable safe word. You are aware of my hard limits and my soft limits, meaning the ones that require a discussion beforehand so that in the moment, we don't have to disrupt the flow of things. We came to an agreement and also went over some non-verbal cues you liked to use in lieu of speaking.

I arrived at your home just before 7, already had dinner and showered. You prefer a woman that doesn't feel the need to apply make-up, or do any enhancements to present herself to you. You want her just as she is. I wore the outfit requested, my long black skirt with a slit up one side that goes up to the knee, a scoop neck short-sleeved top in a deep shade of burgundy, and dark brown suede ankle booties. No underwear and a light satin bra, my choice of colour, which I opted for the flesh toned one as it was the perfect fit and gave just enough lift to reveal a bit of cleavage.

After I knocked, you opened the door and at first, I locked eyes with you, but remembered my place, and looked down. I could feel your eyes appraising me, and you invited me in. As the door closed behind me, you stepped forward, forcing me to step back, until my back was against the door. Your hand came up under my chin, lifting it so I would look at you. The look in your eyes was burning and I wanted to obey your every demand of me. Your other hand reached around to grab my ass and you growled out, "Your master is pleased...come with me." As quickly as you had touched me, you released me and turned around to walk away. I followed, knowing to not even remove my boots or anything until instructed. We headed down a hallway that grew a bit more dim the further down we went. The lights along the wall were dim, but not so much that I couldn't still see you striding ahead of me. You finally stopped and turned towards a door to the right. The door was already ajar and you pushed it open, so I continued to follow you into the room. There is soft lighting all around the baseboards, and two lamps sitting on a table on each side of a very large bed. You allow me a moment to take in my surroundings before stepping towards me again. You snap your fingers and I drop to my knees. At first I am looking down but my defiance creeps in and I look up at you then dare to ask, "What does my master want from me now?"

You stare down at me, no discernible emotion crossing your face. You place your right hand onto my shoulder, while your left reaches behind my head to grasp my hair, pulling it just enough to hold it so that I cannot look away.

"I will let this bit of defiance slide this time, but don't expect the same level of grace the next time you dare to step out of line. Do you understand?"

"Yes Master." I responded clearly, not letting the trembling I felt inside creep into my voice.

You continued, "I am going to release my hold on your head, but do not drop your gaze to the floor this time, leave it where I direct it."

Your hand moved my head to be in line so that my face was directly in front of your crotch. I could see the outline of your cock, or at least I was fairly certain that's what I saw. I could feel some heat radiating from you and I wanted to lean in, but I dared not to move this time.

You spoke again with a growl similar to when you met me at the door, "It's time for you to fill that mouth of yours with Master's cock and suck on it like I've told you how I want you to."

You undid your pants and in one motion pulled them down and off, stepping out of them along with your boxer briefs. Your cock was semi-hard and I couldn't resist licking my lips in anticipation. I didn't wait for further instruction because I knew what Master wanted. I reached up with my right hand, grasping the base of your shaft firmly and brought your cock into my mouth, all the way back into my throat. I let go with my hand and let just my mouth work on you. It wasn't long before you were rock-hard and covered in my saliva. I moan as I suck, sending those vibrations along your shaft. I can even taste a bit of your pre-cum as I continue my task. I feel myself getting wet, anticipating more, hoping to be rewarded, but I couldn't decide on how I wanted to be rewarded for obeying you. It wasn't up to me, so it didn't matter what I wanted.

I felt your hand land on my right shoulder, which was one of the signs we had agreed to that signals I may stop what I am doing. I let your cock slide out of my mouth slowly. You snapped your fingers again and I stood.

"Strip." You commanded.

I had to stop myself from looking at you, I wanted to see it in your face, maybe defy you again, just a little...but I decided to wait.

I began by slipping off my boots, then pulled my shirt over my head, I shimmied out of my skirt, and lastly reached back to unclasp my bra and remove it as well. At some point I was certain I had heard you drop your shirt to the floor. I stood there nude, waiting, not moving my gaze any higher than seeing your lower legs a few feet away. I could feel my juices starting to run down my inner thighs and I was trying so hard not to look at you. I saw you come towards me and when you stopped in front of me, your hand again came up under my chin, more firmly this time, pushing me to look into your eyes. I felt the brush of your cock against my thighs as you leaned into me and said, "Don't look away from your Master's eyes when we are facing one another."

I knew again this was a command in place until I was told otherwise, there was no need to acknowledge in any way other than by complying.

Without warning, your hand dropped from below my chin and your lips met mine. Your tongue thrust into my mouth and I kissed you back, but letting you set the pace and firmness. I nearly lost myself in the feeling of your tongue stroking mine and my knees felt weak, but I refused to try and steady myself physically. I resorted to focusing only on what I mentally needed to be resolved to stay upright until instructed to do otherwise.

You stopped kissing me abruptly and took half a step back. Your eyes swept up and down my body, and your gaze seemed to rest on my sex. You reached out with your hand and I can't help but look to see your one finger extend to touch me, pushing your finger up between my pussy's lips and bringing it up towards my clit, where you pressed a bit more firmly before pulling your finger away. I look back to your face just in time as you meet my eyes, bringing that finger glistening with my juices to your mouth and sucking on it.

"Mm, Master likes how you taste. I don't think it's time to give you that reward yet, no..." You walk around me, stopping behind me.

A beat passes, I feel your hand begin to caress my right ass cheek, gently at first, then increasing the pressure going in a circle one way, then another. I know what's coming, but I don't know when. You stop rubbing for a moment to say, "Walk towards the table at the foot of the bed, I want you to bend over at the waist, and rest your forearms on the table, and your head on your forearms."

I do as asked, and you are behind me again, resuming the more firm strokes. Just when I think there might be a little more time, your hand moves away and comes back in force in a slap. You bring your hand back to caress then more firmly rub the other ass cheek. What feels like faster this time, the slap comes. I can feel how my skin is on fire, but in only the best way. For a moment, I feel nothing but my tingling skin. My ass is higher than my head, my legs spread only slightly, and I can still feel my juices continuing to run. I don't have much time to settle into these sensations before you step forward, put your left hand on my hip, and plunge your cock into my pussy, filling me completely. You plunge your cock in and out, your grip tight on my hips. I moan and say, "Oh Master, I love how your cock fills my pussy. It feels so...so good!"

You thrust into me harder at least another five strokes then pull out.

"Stand up and turn around." You snap your fingers and I drop to my knees again, I open my mouth and you guide your cock into it. I close my lips around it, your one hand grabs my hair again, not pushing me but pulling just a bit while I suck. I reach up with my one hand to caress your balls, rolling them in my palms before gripping them a bit more firmly. I tug on them as I suck on you, tasting my juices and moaning because I love it so much. After a few minutes, you release my hair and rest your hand on my shoulder again. I let your cock slide out, but this time taking a bit more care to suck to ensure I didn't miss any juices.

"Very good. You're learning exactly what Master expects of you. I think maybe now you deserve another reward."

You snap your fingers again and I stand. You gesture towards the bed and I walk over. I stop when I reach one side and turn to face you. You walk forward, and just as you reach me, you bend down, scoop me up, and toss me down onto the bed. You grab my hips and pull me towards the edge of the bed, you kneel between them and plunge your face towards my pussy. I am getting lost in not only the sensation of your mouth but the sounds being made as you lick. I feel the pressure building but I don't want to cum until you tell me I can. I can't stop the moans escaping my lips and begin to beg you to let me cum.

You stop licking and slide one finger, then another, and another slowly inside, sliding them in and out, spreading them apart and drawing them back together. Upon entering again, you curl them upward, pressing hard then stroking. I raise my head slightly to look at you, to meet your intense gaze as your finger me.

"Oh, you want to cum for your Master? Hm, I don't know if you deserve that just yet."

I bite my lip, unsure if more begging is going to allow me the release I seek, or if I need to serve your needs further before being permitted.

"Master, I am here to please you and can only hope you will allow me to cum for you."

You slide all but one finger out, and maintaining eye contact with me, you lower your face to my pussy again, flicking your tongue across my clit, once, twice, then pulling away. Your finger swirls inside, and I can't stop my legs from trembling slightly, so I bite my lip again to maintain control. You repeat this pattern a couple more times and now I am so on edge. You can sense this all too well and withdraw your finger, licking them clean and standing up again. With one swift movement, you are on top of me and plunging your cock into my waiting pussy. I cry out, not in pain, but pure pleasure as your forceful entry sends shockwaves through my body. You are thrusting hard and fast, I arch my back to ensure your thrusts remain deep and I am clenching the sheets in my hands, because I know I cannot touch myself, even though that is all I want to do.

"Yes, fuck me, oh your cock feels so good, Master...yessssss"

After a few more thrusts, you pause while you're at the deepest inside. I can feel your cock throbbing and I can't stop from clenching my pussy around it. You pull it out, step back and snap your fingers. I almost forget what is required of me because I am not even sure I can move. But I come to my senses quick enough after seeing the look on your face. I slide forward off the bed, sinking to my knees before you and taking your cock into my mouth. I use my hand again to grasp the base of your shaft as I suck, loving the taste of my juices on you, then I switch my hold to your balls again, tugging ever so slightly.

"Oh fuck, I'm going to cum!"

The cum hits the back of my throat, one, two, three times and I swallow as quickly as I can. I release my hold on your balls right after the last twitch of your cock indicates the end of your orgasm. I slowly let you slide out of my mouth and gaze up at you. You're panting hard, and I can see beads of sweat on your brow. You snap your fingers, so I stand, surprisingly still steady on my feet. You gesture to the bed again and say, "Back to the last position you were in before you gave your Master release."

I lay back on the bed, my ass to the edge and bend my knees up keeping my legs spread just like before.

"You've been a very good girl so I will give you the reward you deserve."

You drop to your knees and again slowly insert your fingers, just two this time, but that is more than enough to feel so good. You lower your face towards my mound, keeping your fingers deep inside, stroking as they were, and your tongue starts swirling around my clit. Slowly at first, then adding more pressure and speeding up slightly. The orgasm starts in my core, spreading out in a hot wave across my body and you don't stop your ministrations until the last shudder subsides in my body. I lay there panting for a moment, you stand up, and hold out one hand. I slowly sit up and take your offered hand to allow you to pull me to standing. You pull me towards you, wrapping both arms around my waist, and kiss me. It's the most tender of kisses and I feel relief at being rewarded for serving you so well. You hold me for another few moments and after one more kiss, you release me.

I walked over to my discarded clothes, picked them up, and carried them over to the bathroom, closing the door quietly behind me. As I turn underneath the warm spray to wet my hair, I feel a slight sting from where you smacked my backside. I smile, thinking how I may not be able to comfortably sit for a while and how I may have to explain it away at the office as soreness from the gym. After I finish my shower and dress again, I exit the bathroom to find you dressed and sitting in an armchair in the corner. You had been looking down at your phone, but at the sound of my exit, you looked up, then set it aside. You stand up, walk over to my discarded boots, and bring them to me. I take them from you, and bend down to slip them on. When I stand back up, I find your eyes to be much softer and you smile ever so slightly.

"You feeling alright? Is there anything I can get for you?"

I return your smile at your concern for me and respond with, "No, thank you, I am all set. I should head home."

You reach out to tuck the stray hairs that had escaped back behind my ear.

"Before you head out, I want to show you something. I was doing a little research while you were showering, and may have found something you once told me would fulfill another fantasy of yours. Here, come sit with me for a moment and I will show you." You walked me over to the chair sitting in the corner, which was a fairly plush armchair. You pulled a small ottoman over and sat across from me. After a few moments of clicking on your phone, you handed it to me to look. On the screen, there is a picture of a gentleman, on what I quickly recognized as one of the dating apps more often used for hookups as opposed to dating. I flip through his pictures and read the profile. I feel my cheeks flush but smile in spite of myself as I finish reading the profile.

I look up at you, to find a mischievous look on your face. A giggle bubbles up out of me, but I tamp it down, and pause to take a breath before speaking, "You've found him, he sounds absolutely perfect for what I've wanted for so long." I look back down at the screen, scrolling back to the first photo, admiring the perfectly cut suit on the handsome man in the photo.

You chuckle, and reach up to lift my chin again to look at you. Gentler than before, but still with the authority I've come to know. "I'll have you remember, it's not about what you want, but what Master, and I suppose soon to be, Masters want of you."

My face settled to a more neutral state and I nodded slightly, "Yes Master."