Authors Note: This story is a continuation of the 'The Neighbour'. Kindly read it before beginning this one....
Sunday morning, I slept in later than usual and woke up with a darkened mood. Sleep eluded me. Throughout the night, I was restless, tossing and turning. My mind kept replaying the conversation from last night on loop.
She wanted me to stay over!
I am still shocked by how swiftly this tryst escalated.
A week ago, we were barely acquainted with each other. We have never had a conversation that was meaningful. Parker had no idea who I was. The irony of fate makes me smile. I assumed that taking her would decrease my obsessive sexual desire, but now I am addicted! This woman is extraordinary. The morning wood urged me to run over to her apartment and make wild love to her.
Human nature is prone to downplaying one's actions and desired outcomes. Contrary to my star sign, Leo, uncertainty plagues my mind. Self-doubt is a terrible monster! What if she didn't want me when she found out who I was? What if she's not attracted to me at all? It's possible that she thinks I'm depraved. Certainly, the sex was amazing. But uncovering the identity of your lover is another story. The chemistry between a couple is greatly influenced by personality. I wasn't prepared to make her feel creeped out. Heaven forbids, if this were to happen, one of us would definitely have to move out. Our lives would be totally messed up. I don't believe either of us is prepared for that outcome.
The monster is currently winning the battle in my mind. On one hand, I want her to know my kinky desires, and on the other hand, I don't want it to end in disaster. It's impossible for me to imagine having a long-term relationship with her blindfolded every time we're together. It's a catch-22!
My mood darkens further. Thinking about tonight, I get out of bed and take a long shower. As the day progressed, the thick layer of dark clouds that were occupying my mind turned into a full-blown thunderstorm. I am certain Parker won't settle for this blindfolded play.
Leaving my thoughts with the universe, I start preparing for tonight. I leave my apartment to go shopping for a few accessories at the nearby adult toy store. After getting back, I go to the gym to take my mind off Parker. Seeing myself in the mirror while exercising, I can visualize how she would perceive me through her eyes. I am a person of average height and have a lean physique. Broad shoulders, muscular upper body, well-toned legs, and a cute ass, if I may add. Perhaps I am overthinking this. Lifting weights significantly reduces the burden on my mind.
After returning to my apartment with a clearer mind, I text her the instructions for tonight.
[Princess, I am looking forward to seeing you tonight!
I request that you get ready the same way you did last night, with makeup and hair done. Place the toys on the coffee table next to the couch, along with the blindfold and cuffs. Wear the leather harness and collar.
I'll be there at 6.
PS: Make sure you fully charge the vibrator.
Master
XXX]
Packing the duffel with the items I bought earlier, I wear my usual uniform for our playdate. I pocket her keys and ski mask and wait patiently.
Sharp at 6 o'clock, I video call her. I ensure that the camera is turned off from my end. She answers right away. I can only see her face. Parker looks beautiful. Smoky eyes with a hint of red on the cheeks and subtle pink lips. She smiles at me and says, "I'm ready for you, sir." As she said those words, I let out an involuntary groan. Her smile widens when she hears that. She's a vixen!
I order her to place the phone on the coffee table, and to wear the blindfold on camera. She obliges. While sitting on the couch, she ties the blindfold behind her head. She's wearing the same robe as she did last night. The black leather collar is a striking contrast to the white satin, and it fits perfectly on her slender neck. As Parker patiently waits for me, I look at this woman for a couple of minutes. Thinking of how lucky I am, my cock is back to twitching.
Getting up, I walk out with my duffel and unlock her door. I enter her apartment with the mask on. She remains motionless on the sofa. Her body is no longer tense like it was yesterday. From what I can see, she appears relaxed and confident about what we are going to do. My doubts have resurfaced.
As I walk behind the couch, I place the bag on the ground and examine her blindfold to see if it's firmly secured. Opening the bag, I remove a ball gag and order Parker to open her mouth wide. She obediently accepts the ball in her mouth as I attach it behind her head. I request her, "Please stand up and undress."
Her back still facing me, Parker turns her head sideways and puts all that luscious hair to one side. Gracefully, she unties the sash and lets the robe fall to her feet. The harness is made of black intertwined leather strips with gold rings that criss-cross the entire body, but it doesn't hide anything. The ass, pussy, and breasts are all accessible. Standing there, she's looking drop dead gorgeous.
I gasp with a rapid breath as I stare at this erotic woman, radiant as a goddess. The golden skin with the black harness and the way her body is slightly turned like she's watching me. That ass crack makes my knees go weak. Using my shaking hands, I remove a pair of velvet handcuffs and shackle her wrists behind her back. I circle the couch and walk towards her. Her font is now visible, and I am captivated by her beauty. The dark areolas on her breasts and the erect nipples drive me insane with animal lust in a flash. I fall to my knees and ogle at the perfect line of her lips, with a hint of moisture between them. I cup her ass cheeks with my hands and pull her closer to me. Kissing her lips gently, I taste her. Parker parts her legs slightly further, allowing me to open my mouth for a deeper kiss. Letting my tongue slide in between them, I eat her out tenderly.
After releasing her ass, I grasp Parker behind the knee and lift one leg to place it on the coffee table. She is spread open for me. As I eat her, cum oozes out and drips all over my jaw. Muffled moans like sensual music pour out of her mouth as I continue to please her. Grabbing her ass once more, I pull her closer and bury my face between her legs. Parker is my favourite dessert, dark chocolate, and I am a starving lion.
She begins humping my face vigorously, my nose stimulating the clitoris, her tempo increases with each passing second. As she moans loudly, her body stiffens with the imminent release of the first climax. In no time, shuddering with the intensity of the orgasm, Parker screams as waves of pleasure course through her body. Our neighbours would have rushed to her door had it not been for the ball gag. I release my grip on her ass and she stumbles back onto the couch, her body heaving and glistening with sweat.
I undress while I look at this exotic woman recovering from her orgasm.
While helping her stand up again, I whisper into Parker's ear, "Since the day I first set eyes on, I have been impatiently waiting to show you my dominant personality. It's time for you to submit to your Master. My slave, are you ready?"
Unable to speak, she nods her consent. Parker's body language changes from relaxed to rigid, with fear and excitement simultaneously.
Sitting on the couch, I stretch her out on my lap. Her knees lay on the couch while her breasts press into my thigh. My cock pokes into her abdomen. I gather all her hair and twist it around my hand, tightening my grip on Parker.
Raising my hand above my head, I strike her cheek hard with my palm. Smack! Parker jerks with the force of the slap. By holding her hair firmly with one hand, I am preventing her from moving. I use the same intensity to spank the other cheek. Anticipating the blow, she groans into the gag. I alternate between each cheek every second while spanking. Despite grunting with each stinging slap, she remains on my lap. I stop after mentally counting down to twenty smacks.
The act of spanking, although a naughty form of punishment and humiliation can trigger sexual stimulation. It's an initiation to dip a toe into BDSM play. Sliding my fingers between the crack down to her lips, I check on Parker's pussy. While she is still wet, I scoop out some moisture and spread it on her rim. Repeating the process thrice, I lubricate her asshole. I lean forward and take the princess plug from the coffee table. Coating it with some of my saliva, I gently push against her sphincter, twirling it in my fingers. Her body resists the intrusion of her most intimate area. With a stern voice, I said, "Relax, otherwise it can be even more painful."
With a slow, deep breath, Parker sighs and slackens her body. Taking the plug back to her lips, I lubricate the head and try again. Slowly she opens up. Adding a little more pressure, I circle it around my fingers and push on the plug. It disappears inside her, the muscles closing around the stem. The golden crown firmly attached between her crack. The jewel looks really pretty on her.
Without warning, I tighten my grip on her hair again and spank her a number of times. Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! The slaps are more powerful than the earlier ones. Jolting her body violently, she tries distance herself from me. I use all my strength to hold her in place and continue hitting her. Upon hearing her sobbing, I finally stop. I can imagine how she feels because my arm is hurting and my palm is tingling from the spanking. My cock twitches frantically. The way pain and pleasure can collide is intriguing. Parker's ass is red with imprints from my hand. She is still crying.
Bending down, I shower her bum with soft kisses. Patiently licking and suckling on the tender skin, I wait for her to stop crying. Slowly, the sobs stop. I release her hair. Cupping the cheeks together, I continue to lick the affected area, gently soothing her with the warmth of my tongue.
After a couple of minutes, I lift Parker off me and assist her in climbing onto my lap, straddling me. My entire length slides into her in one stroke when I penetrate her. She sighs with fulfilment. She is anchored to me, bent at the knees on either side of my thigh, and her wrists were still cuffed behind. I take off her ball gag. Her face is soaked with tears. Licking the tears off her, I kiss her deeply. Parker responds by opening her mouth while our tongues dance in unison.
Grabbing her at the nape with one hand while the other hand moves down to hold the plug. We continue to kiss while I slowly circle the plug inside her. Parker begins riding me by grinding her hips. Freeing my hand from her neck, I tug on her hair pulling it backwards. She arches her body, still riding me, as my mouth leaves her lips and latches onto her erect nipples. Wetting her areolas and then the entire breast while I lick and suckle on them one by one. My rhythm is now in tune with hers, and we are fucking each other slowly and firmly.
