We’ve been talking for a while now, but never met, initially online, then swapping phone numbers, gradually getting to know one another better and better, the trust building. I was totally blown away when I saw your pics online, and couldn’t believe it when you replied to my message. As I got to know you everything about you turned me on, hearing how you liked having your necked kissed and stroked, your nipples, your incredibly body, and how beautiful you looked Most of all, was you describing to me how much I turned you on.
You discovered my weakness early on. Pleasuring a lady. Going down on them, hearing them moan with pleasure. But not only that, not only making them cum, but gushing, squirting, so hard to find, so if you found a lady who was so sexually charged like that I would do anything for her… You confessed to me how you could cum by someone just playing with your nipples, that you got almost indescribably wet, and that, you too, squirted. Well that seemed to be an understatement, as I got to know you you revealed more and more, your trust in me became complete, and I was proud to gain that trust, you revealed how much you loved anal, and that, if I warmed you up and took my time, you would be wet enough to take my whole hand, up to my wrist, and with a bit of work youd be gushing all over me as a result. MY GOD!!! As if I could ever want any other woman!!
But you were secretly shy – it was easy to confess all this from behind our phones and with faceless pics, another to make it a reality, but now, eventually, you were driving to mine. Wearing the dress you’d described to me so often, in heels, and no knickers. Your thighs rubbed together in the car as you pulled up outside my house, ;you couldn’t believe how wet you were just in anticipation, without touching, just from the thought of what awaited you inside. You took a deep breath and stepped out of the car, walked up to the door, and raised your hand to knock.
I opened the door before you could, I had been waiting for you, breathless in anticipation. Unable to decide what to wear which would equal whatever you could achieve – I had decided to go for simplicity, and wore only a robe. Nothing else. Your heartbeat quickened even more as you looked into my eyes, and then let your gaze travel down my body to admire the hard cock youd see so often, yet not been able to touch.
I smiled, took hold of your arm with the lightest of touches, and guided you inside, closing the door behind you.
Gazing into your eyes I stepped close so you could feel my body against you, and lowered my mouth to yours, kissing you, as my fingertips ran gently up and down the sides of your body, memorizing your body, before sliding round behind you and pulling you close to me as I kissed you deeply. I could feel your nipples harden, even through your bra and dress against my bare chest, and felt you moan with pleasure as my fingertips traces their way up your spine to your neck. Holding the back o f your head in one hand – I let the other explore your body, touching and teasing you through the fabric of your dress, reaching round to slide up the front of your body, languishing lazily over a nipple, caressing it gently, before rising up to stroke your neck
I slowly moved my mouth round to join it, both hands now, caressing and stroking your neck as I worked my way around. Kissing. Licking. Stroking. Occasionally I would let a hand drop down to caress a nipple, stopping when I heard the moan of pleasure. You were my slave now, the instant you stepped over the threshold, surrendering yourself to me as good as putting on my collar.
I continued to kiss and likc your neck – teasing your ears with my tongue and gently biting them as my hands continued lower to your ass, feeling how perfect it felt in my grasp, before slowly gathering up your dress into my hands until it was round your waist. Holding onto your sexy ass, I pulled your body against mine. Letting you feel my hard cock sliding between your thighs, between your pussy lips and rubbing lightly against your clit as I held you close and returned to kissing you deeply.
We stayed like that for some time, as you got wetter and wetter in my arms. How long? I don’t know – I wasn’t keeping track and I didn’t care – I was lost in the moment, enjoying having my slave in my arms at last, thinking of how, in time, I was going to traing you – but tonight I was going to pleasure you, make you want me as your master. Make you Slave Hot.
Eventually we stopped for breath. Our hearts racing together, I smiled and took you into the next room.
My place is nothing fancy. Rented, with a tatty old sofa which I had never got round to replacing – seemed no point when I was about to move house, but that wasn’t what caught your eye. In the centre of the room – in front of the fire was a high back padded leather dining chair. I led you to it, sat you down, and before you even realized what was happening, pulled your dress up around your waist, exposing your sweet pussy, and tied your hands behind the chair, and your legs to each of the front legs, so you were fully on display for my pleasure, I then came round to stand in front of you so you could see how much you turned me on.
Your breath in sharply at the site of how hard I am for you – you can almost see my cock throbbing in the candle light as you feel yourself get wetter still – you watch my eyes devour your body, marveling at how hungry they are for you, you have never felt as sexy as you did right then, so helpless, knowing how much I wanted you, and how much I had been looking forward to pleasuring you – and how much you turned me on. I walked forward, straddling you in the chair until the tip of my cock was right in fron of your face. You smiled. You’d fantasised about this moment for so long, you could see the pre-cum glistening on my tip as you took me deep into your mouth, savouring the taste of me, god you could feel my cock throbbing against your lips and tongue, the skin taught on my shaft I was so engorged and hard for you.
I stepped back and away from you. Walking round to behind you. You were my slave. I was going to enjoy toying with you…..
I pulled up another chair so I could sit in comfort behind you. Resting my forearms on your shoulders, I started to lightly trace the curve of your neck, from your ears down to your shoulders, and back up again, as my lips lightly kissed the nape of your neck, again and again my fingertips glide up and down, as my lips caress your skin, working up and down your spine. I stand so I can start working my mouth round to the side of your neck, swapping places with my fingertips, allowing them to drop down to lightly brush against your nipples.
You moan with pleasure, and I smile, as I slide both hands inside your dress and into your bra, cupping your sweet breast and taking your hard nipples between my fingers, squeezing them tight as the tip of my tongue traces around your neck and up and down your spine. I slide my hands out from your dress, much to your disappointment.
I wrap my fingers round your hair from behind and force your head forward. Hard. I come round and stand next to you, my cock once again in front of your ace, I let you have the pleasure of feeling it against your tongue as I slide I hand down your back to undo your bra. Keeping my fingers wrapped in your hair, I tighten my hold and join it with my other hand – pulling your hair hard I force my hard cock into your mouth and deep down your throat – see if you can truly take it deep as you say you want too. You suck hungrily at it as I pull you onto me, your lips sliding down my shaft until they are pressed against my body, sucking hard trying to take me all, suck me into your body. Im impressed. But it isn’t time yet, and I pull you off my hard cock. You resist. You don’t want to stop. You want to suck me dry, feel my sexplode deep down your throat and fill your mouth with my cum. I must teach you. I pull you slowly from my cock – with one hand still wrapped in your hair I pull you up by it and slap your face for disobeying me before releasing you. You hang your head, knowing you have displeased me as I stand once again behind you.
I sit behind you for a while, contemplating what I am going to do next. In fact I know very well what Im going to do, but you deserve to be punished, and I make you wait, wondering – feeling my hot breath on your neck.
My hands slide round either side of your body to cup your breasts, gently taking them in each hand as I kiss your neck, you moan with pleasure as I grasp then hard, caressing them roughly, before slipping my hand inside your dress, pulling it down under your breasts, releasing them from the bra so I can properly fondle them and tease your nipples. Pinching them, stroking them, circling round them with the tips of my fingers before seizing them in a vice like grip, clamping them in my fingertips harder than you’ve ever felt as I kiss and bite your neck. You moan loader with pleasure, more frequently now, so I decide to silde a hand down to your pussy, see how wet you are… mmmmmmmmmmm my fingers almost slide accidentally inside you you’re so wet for me. Your thighs trembling under my touch – so I return to caressing your nipples. Louder and louder your moans grow as you start to push against me, striving to force your nipples into my hands, beging me to touch you, wanting me..
“Oh my God! Im Gonna Come!” you half cry half whisper (somehow)
I stop. Everything. Immediately, and step away from you.
“Nooooooooo….. Please….. don’t stop…. Master… please…”
you look up at me, pleading with your eyes, you were so close, your thighs are still trembling. If I hadn’t tied your legs apart just the lightest touch of your thighs rubbing together would have been enough to send you over the edge. I smile at you. Say nothing, and stand in front of you again so I can admire your amazing figure, drink in the site of your sweet pussy glistening in the candlelight
I kneel In front of you, holding my cock and brushing it up the inside of your right thigh, brushing it against your pussy, letting it get coated in your sweet juices and sliding it down your left, back up again I stop briefly, parting your pussy lips with the tip, savouring the sight of your sweet pussy ready for my cock, watching you get even wetter as you try to thrust your hips forward to take me deeper inside you, I pull back, teasing you, only the very tip parting your lips, before sliding it back up your thigh, again and again I repeat this – each time teasing you for longer and longer until your moaning with frustration, then I rech forward, and in one motion wrap my fingers round your hair, pull your head back and slam my cock deep inside you, driving deep, feeling your pussy envelope me, as I pull your lips onto mine and kiss you deeply.
I stay there for some time, savouring your bosy against mine, letting your nipples brush against my chest again and again, knowing Im driving you wild, not moving, holding my cock deep inside you, until I start to feel you tighten around me, kissing you deeply.
I slide out before you reach your climax. Again you moan with frustration as I stand before you, you’re so wet now its starting to pool on the chair and you can see my cock glistening with your juices as its throbbing in the candlight now.
I walk forward and let you take me in your mouth – let you lick and suck yourself from me. Letting you look up into my eyes as I gaze down at you, marveling at what a good slave you are and how amazing you will be when I’ve trained you.
I pull away again. I don’t want to cum yet either. I have a long night planned for you. And stand again in front of you – drinking the sight of you in.
I walk away into the kitchen and pout myself a drink, and you, a glass of chilled white wine. I return, drink, and then hold the glass to your lips so you can. You sip carefully, then have no choice as I tip the glass to drink more and more, until it is nearly all gone. I step back and take my glass back up. I cant help myself but light a cigarette and just savour the view, as your body is trembling with lust for me.
“please… Master….. don’t stop…”
I smile, and wait, till the trembling subsides.
My cigarette finished, I drain my drink and turn back towards you, again dropping to my knees, before sitting on the floor in front of you, your legs under my armpits, my mouth mere inches away from your pussy, so you can feel my breath against you. I wait. Watching your pussy quivering in the light, glistening, hungry for my cock, begging for my touch. With each breath I take I move my mouth gradually closer until you can feel nothing else in the world except my breath on your pussy, then, like an explosion in your mind, you feel the soft touch of my toungue, running up and down your pussy, lips, circling your clit, sliding inside you, as you moan with pleasure and thrust your hips forward, pushing your pussy onto my mouth.
I don’t mind this disobedience and don’t punish you for it, for I am too hungry for your taste, long have I imagined this moment and am also hungry for it, taking your clit into my mouth and sucking, gently, then harder as my tongue swirls round you, before taking your clit in between my teeth and flicking it with the tip of my tongue. Your juices are running down my chin as I slide my fingers inside you, your so wet now I easily slip 3 inside, then four and start to fuck you with my fingers, so wet, but no wet enough yet, and Im not ready to let you cum. Just yet….
As you start to tremble again I pull away and stand in front of you, to let you admire your master and see how much you’ve pleased him by the sight of his cock throbbing.
I pick you up, still tied to the chair, and place you at the head of the table, your legs level with the table legs. I untie one from the chair, and transfer it to a table leg, and then the other. I make you stand. Your hands still tied behind your back and bend you over the table so your face is resting on it – your helpless. I untie your hands from their binding, but only change it for another, a longer length of rope now on each wrist separately, I throw the free ends over your head, reach under the table and pull them back towards me, pulling your arms up above your head, so your tight against the table – your exposed ass up in the air and your pussy fully on display for me to see. I fasten the loose ends against the table legs with your legs, so your fully stretched out and totally at my mercy.
I walk away from you, leaving you there on the table, your skirt hitched up over your waist, breathless, waiting for me.
I take a large bowl out from the cupboard and walk to the freezer, taking the large bag of ice out from it I bought earlier I pour it in, and then return to you. Sitting in the chair behind you, that you’ve just been lifted from, I admire your pussy and sexy ass in the air as I put the bowl on the floor, I place my hands in it as I lightly start kissing your legs, working my mouth up and down them, caressing them with my tongue, as my hands and fingers get colder and colder, the feeling fading from them, I cant resist and lift them from the bowl quickly so I can run my tongue up along your pussy lips, and tease your ass with it, rimming you with the tip, before sliding back down, placing my hands in the bowl again as I kiss your legs.
I sit back in the sit and lift my freezing fingertips to your pussy, both hands, fingertips caressing your pussy lips, running up and down you, until I slide my fingers inside you and let your sweet pussy warm my fingers, 3 then four. Your so wet now its running down your legs, I place my other hand back into the bowl as I slowly start working you with the other, stretching you, caressing the inside of your pussy, holding my hand tight as I slide in, a little deeper each time, before flexing it and caressing your pussy walls with my fingertips. I switch hands, a new freezing cold hand slides inside you and continues to stretch you, bringing you a new sensation as your pussy warms it, the other now chilling in the bowl, you’re upto my thumb now, starting to take it too….
I slide my hand out and start pleasuring you with my tongue again, not too much – keeping you on the cusp, just enough to get you wetter and more relaxed, savouring the taste of you as my hand gets colder and colder in the bowl. Then, when I can no longer feel, I slide my freezing fingertips up your legsl, languidly tracing them, up your inner thigh to your pussy, and start to slide my hand in. You take my fingers easily you’re so wet, upto the thumb, moaning and gasping at the pleasure of my hand, and the feeling of it freezing inside you, my thumbs next – your pussy lips nestling against it, then slowly parting and sliding over it as you push back against me, eager to take my full hand inside you, then you lips slide over and fasten sweetly round my wrist – like the sexiest bracelet a man could ever wear.
I flex my hand inside you and start to stroke you with my fingers inside, slowly starting to fuck you with my hand, sliding deeper inside you, then back up, keeping my hand inside you until Im sure your so wet and horny I can easily slide the whole hand out and back in – then I start to fuck you with it as you scream with pleasure.
Then I stop.
Your so wet your juices are running down your legs. Your begging, pleading with me to finish you off. But we have the whole night together, and I’ve only just begun. You’ve yet to truly experience a slave orgasm, and tonight Im going to give you one
