Not Until I Say [FM] [Light Bondage]

It’d been weeks since Jim and Pam had seen each other. While they had exchanged a torrent of explicit text messages which Jim used for his own gratification, the lack of Pam’s touch had pushed him into overdrive. His thoughts were continually filled with images of Pam’s massive breasts; hanging over his face as he nibbled and pull at each nipple. Their last encounter was cut short, just as Pam began to wrap her fingers around Jim’s hardness. On the other end of the phone was the school nurse and one of Pam’s children was sick. Gathering her things to leave, neither of them knew it would be weeks before they’d see each other again.

With their schedules finally aligning, Jim had planned an evening that would make up for their lost time as well as some retribution for leaving his desires aching during their last encounter.

Jim heard a knock at his door. Pam was always on-time. As he opened the door, he was consumed by the image in front of him. She was dressed like the professional business woman that she was. As usual, Pam wore 3-inch heels. A grey pencil skirt accentuated her hips which gave way to a white button-down blouse. The blouse’s top three buttons were struggling to contain her glorious mounds of flesh. Jim wondered how any man could sit through a meeting with her without a tent forming in his pants. A matching grey jacket accented her skirt and completed the ensemble. Jim quickly regained his composure and pulled her inside. Without saying a word, he pulled a ball gag from his pocket. Pam’s eyes widened at the sight as she started to protest. Before a word escapes, the ball is in her mouth and Jim is securing the strap. He guides her to the living room where he sits in a chair. Pam is commanded to stay standing.

“Now, during your last visit, you left me with a precarious condition. My cock was neglected and I had to take care of it myself. As punishment for your transgression, tonight, you will be my slave. If you do not follow my commands, you will be punished.”

As the word “punished” left his mouth, Jim, reached down beside the chair and produced a long paddle. Pam’s eyes once again widened but at the same time, she felt a warmth envelop her body. As Jim rose from the chair and approached her, he could see her cheeks turning red. He knew she was ready to play.

“Remove your jacket.” Pam did as he instructed. “Good girl, now remove your blouse.” Pam undid the buttons one-by-one. Without thinking, she also unclasped her bra.
“WHACK!” Pam felt a stinging pain on her ass. Jim looked her in the eyes and sternly told her, “I said to remove your blouse. I did not mention your bra.” Pam’s eyes were beginning to water but that was not the only place in her body getting wet. Pam could feel a dampness between her thighs. She felt compelled to reach down and touch her clit. Even a little pressure would suffice at the moment.

Jim’s next command snapped her out of her own desires. “Remove your skirt.” Pam followed his instructions and managed to press her palm onto her clit for the briefest of moments. The touch of her palm caused an involuntary sigh and she could feel a warmth enveloping her pussy. This went un-noticed by Jim as he praised her for her obedience.

Now, standing in her heels with only her bra and panties, Jim removed his phone from his pocket. They had never taken pictures before so Pam was reluctant. She started to protest through her gag. Jim was swift with the paddle and landed two strikes on her ass. Pam was surprised by how much her skirt had deadened the previous blow as these two were painful. Even still, a trail of her excitement started making its way down the inside of her thigh. Her breathing quickened and she couldn’t wait for his next command.

After a few pictures, Jim lead her into the bedroom and instructed her to lie on the bed. One-by-one, Jim starts to fasten straps around each arm and leg. Pam had never been tied up before but it is something she and Jim had discussed as a mutual fantasy. She couldn’t believe how wet she was. All she wanted was to replace the gag with Jim’s hard cock.

As if reading her thoughts, Jim reached behind her head and released the gag. Instead of offering his manhood, she saw a blindfold in his hand a wry smile on his face. As her sight was taken away, her other senses took over. Her body felt like it was on fire. She was hyper-aware of every sound, Jim’s musky scent as well as her own aroma of desire. She soon felt the familiar sensation of Jim’s fingers on her cheek. Pam responded to his touch and he rewarded her with a kiss on her neck. She could feel his hot breath as he moved upwards toward her ear lobe. Jim could hear her breath shorten as he ran his hands through her hair. Such tenderness and affection. A sudden white light shot into her vision as he abruptly grabbed a chunk of hair. Jim leaned close to her ear and whispered, “This contrast of light and rough touch gets me excited and I can see from your hard nipples and damp thong that you are suddenly afraid and aroused at the same time.” He paused for a moment and continued, “I want you to cum for me…” Pam started to speak but he cut her off “…only when I say so.”

Jim loved the bras that Pam wore. Not only for the aesthetic reasons but also for their functionality. All of her bras, including this one un-clasped from the front. Jim reached down and traced a finger from her shoulder to the clasp. With his face hovering above her breasts, he finally released them from their confines. Pam loved the feeling of removing her bra. It was such a release of pressure from her shoulders. This was no different. Jim quietly gave one of her nipples a soft lick. His lips were soon surrounding the entire nipple while he used two fingers to rub the other nipple. As he continued his assault on her nipples, they became hard and even more sensitive. Pam had no idea that being blindfolded could be so tortuous and erotic at the same time. She didn’t know what was coming next but her body was aching for whatever it was. She wouldn’t have to wait long as one of her nipples felt a sharp pinch. She thought it was Jim’s teeth until her other nipple felt the same sensation. “Nipple clamps!” Jim excitedly shouted. “I bought them the day after our last visit…. along with a few additional items. I had a feeling you’d like them. Pam felt waves of pleasure course through her body as she heard the “snap” of the camera once again.”

Pam tried to focus on her pleasure and the sounds around her. She felt her thong being pulled up and the sound of scissors cutting the fabric. “Damn”, she thought, “that was favorite pair.” Her thoughts were interrupted by Jim’s lips. After a brief kiss on her lips, he slowly moved his way down her stomach and past her aching pussy. Jim knew what he was doing. He slowly kissed her inner thigh, tasting the trail of her excitement. He stopped just short of her outer labia. “Not yet.” He whispered. Pam squirmed in her restraints, begging to be touched. She tried to maneuver her hips so she could get his mouth on her clit but the restraints were too much. Her pussy was so wet, she could feel it dripping down to her asshole. This was ironic since Jim’s finger surprised her and slowly enter her ass. One finger turned into two fingers. Pam was loving the feeling of his fingers inside of her. They’d never done any anal play so this was all virgin territory. She heard Jim fumbling around next to the bed. She could smell coconuts and it reminder her of the beach. She was halfway to Hawaii when she felt pressure on her ass. After fighting the pain, she eventually relaxed her muscles. Whatever it was made it further inside her. She loved the feeling of fulness that it provided. Jim finally broke his silence and asked if she like her new anal plug. “Absolutely!” was all she could manage.

Jim removed his clothes while Pam adjusted to her new toy. He had been rock hard since tying her up and had resisted the temptation to stroke his aching cock. He was finally ready to get the release he was denied three weeks ago. Jim instructed Pam to open her mouth. She complied and expected to feel his cock hit her lips. Instead, she smelled coconut again and felt Jim spread it between her breasts. She could feel him straddle her and her pulse quickened. With a thump, she felt his seven-inch cock land between her breasts. Jim grabbed the chain holding the nipple clamps together and yanked it towards the ceiling. This caused her breasts to form a fleshy tunnel for his cock to slide into. Jim loved the feeling of her oiled-up tits on his cock. Pam, still obeying his command to open her mouth was surprised by his finger. She sucked and licked on his finger while he continued pumping his cock between her massive breasts. Her nipples were on fire but it felt so good. He removed his finger from her mouth leaving a wanting feeling in her stomach.

Just as she was about to close her mouth, Jim’s hand shot to her neck. She absolutely loved the feeling of being dominated like this. It was just the right amount of pressure where she could still breathe but she was hyper-aware of her sensations. With Jim straddling her, she could feel his heavy balls resting near her stomach. “Please let me get those in my mouth,” she thought. Jim released his grip and shoved two fingers back into her mouth. As quickly as she sucked on them, he removed them.

Without warning, those two fingers found her clit. She almost came from that first touch alone. Jim could sense this and quickly reminded her, “Don’t cum until I tell you to.” Jim’s fingers made quick circular motions on her clit while applying just enough pressure. Pam raised her hips in an effort to get even more pressure. Maybe she’d get luck and his fingers would slip into her pussy. Jim removed his now-lubricated cock from between her tits and released his grip on the nipple clamps. He briefly considered removing the blindfold but he was having too much fun. While still straddling her and rubbing her clit, he shoved his cock into Pam’s mouth. She nearly gagged at the sudden cock on her tongue but quickly relaxed her jaw, allowing her to completely engulf his cock. She used her tongue to tickle his balls and also show Jim that she could take all seven inches. Jim was impressed but this wasn’t a BJ and she wasn’t in control. Pam’s mouth was a hole to be fucked. He removed his cock and quickly slammed it against the back of her throat. Grabbing a fistful of hair, he continued face-fucking Pam. The hand that was on her clit was now gone. She soon knew where it went as the sounds of the camera “clicking” once again filled the room. Her throat was coating his cock with saliva but she never gagged. Jim was impressed. He continued pumping into her mouth like it was the last hole on Earth. Pam’s mouth grew sore from the stretching but she didn’t complain. She wanted to be his fuck toy. She wanted to be used. She wanted him to be in control. She didn’t have to wait much longer as Jim’s cock erupted, shooting ropes of hot cum down her throat. Pam could feel each twitch of his cock as it spasmed. She loved being his little whore and giving him the pleasure, he deserves. Jim finally spoke, “I’ve been saving that load for days. Don’t worry though, I’m not finished with you yet.”

She felt his cock slap against her cheek which elicited a small giggle from her lips. She could feel movement around her but she couldn’t make out exactly what he was doing. “Open your mouth,” Jim instructed. As Pam obeyed, his cock was back in her mouth. Pam knew Jim had a quick refractory period and today was no different. It felt like he was even bigger this time when in reality, only the angle had changed. Pam figured that out when she felt a warm kiss on her aching clit. Jim carefully thrusts his hips towards Pam’s face as she devoured his cock. Having already cum a few minutes ago, he knew he’d last longer this time as he pulled his cock half way out of her mouth and gently thrust down again. This allowed him to pay full attention to the beautiful sight in front of him. Pam was completely shaved. He loved the way their combined juices glistened. Jim’s tongue started circling her clit. He knew Pam loved this as she moaned her approval. The moan was even more erotic since he could feel the vibrations in his cock. “Don’t cum until I say.” He reminded her.

While still attacking her clit, Jim slipped a finger into her waiting honey pot. She was so wet that he had no trouble adding a second and third finger. He briefly removed his fingers and slipped them in his mouth. The taste of her sweet nectar sent him into a furious attack of her pussy. He alternated between sucking and licking her clit to fingering her pussy. He knew she was close but he was not ready to let her finish.

Jim could feel himself getting close. “My God, this woman knows how to suck cock,” he thought. He pulled himself completely out of her mouth. Stepping off the bed, he undid the straps holding her legs. Pam instinctively bent her knees to release the ache of being restrained. That’s when she felt his strong hangs grip one of her ankles and bend it back towards the strap holding her hand. Jim quickly undid the hand strap and re-attached it so her foot and hand were both restrained by the same strap. He went to the other side of the bed and did the same to the other leg. If there was ever a time in Pam’s life where she felt more vulnerable, she couldn’t think of it. With her legs essentially secured behind her head, Jim had unimpeded access to her ass and pussy. The sight of the plug in her ass kept Jim’s member at full mast. Pam felt Jim’s weight on the end of the bed but she still couldn’t see what he was doing. “Click…..click.” Now she knew.

Jim threw the camera beside Pam and positioned the head of his cock at her waiting pussy. He could see it engorged with blood….vibrating like it had a pulse. He slowly pushed his mushroom head into her wet pussy. Pam felt a tingling sensation course through her body. In one quick motion, Jim thrust the rest of his cock into her. Electricity shot through her. Pam loved the feeling of being “full” and the plug in her ass had pushed her g-spot up so Jim’s cock was hitting it with each thrust. She never knew of such pleasure. Why had she neglected her ass for so many years? Jim’s pace increased as her continued pounding her pussy. With nothing in his way, Jim’s balls would slap the end of the plug with each thrust. Pam’s wetness had created a harmony of lustful desire as stroke after stroke was met with a wet slap. Jim reached up and started pulling on her still erect nipples. Watching her breasts ripple as he pounded into her pussy was one of his favorite sights. He loved the fact that so many men would kill to be in his position right now, controlling her in a way that she would never allow in the workplace.

“Are you close?” Jim asked. “Yes!” she responded before he finished his sentence. Jim then place two finger on her clit while he continued his relentless penetration.

“Cum for me. Cum right now.” Pam could feel her orgasm building. Her whole body became flush and she lost control of her muscles.
“Oh God…….oh God……I’m……cumming!” Pam screamed as her body spasmed. She felt like she was going to pass out but somehow stayed conscious. Her body tingled with pleasure from her head to her toes.

It was a good thing Jim lived in the country. There were no curious neighbors to question what was happening. Jim felt his balls get heavy as his own orgasm was building. He quickly joined Pam in her orgasmic bliss as he pumped his hot seed deep into her pussy. Her own orgasm still not done, Jim could feel her pussy contracting as if milking his cock of all it had to offer. Jim pulled his cock out and three more ropes of cum erupted from his head. They left a trail from her tits to her stomach.

Jim quickly grabbed his camera and managed to catch the sight of his cum as it began to slip out of her pussy. He also snapped a few shots of his handywork on her torso. “You look absolutely gorgeous.” Jim finally released Pam from her restraints and removed her blindfold. He then went to remove her plug but she grabbed his hand.
“Leave it in.” she pleaded. “I want your cock to replace it during round 2.”

To be Continued……..

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