You come out of the shower to find your clothing – or lack there of – laid out on the bed: Collar, leash, stockings, and a pair of high-heel shoes you’ve never seen before. Next to them is a tube of red lipstick and a note.
“Put these on. Put on plenty of the lipstick. Call me for your next instructions.”
You quickly dress (there’s not much to put on) and apply the lipstick. You pick up the phone, a little nervous, and call…
“Are you prepared?”
“..yes,” you say.
“Yes, what?”
“..yes sir..”
“Good. Now, put the phone on speaker.”
“Yes sir.”
“Now, look in the top drawer of my dresser. What do you see?”
I hear you move over to the dresser and open the drawer. You see a pink, rabbit vibrator.
“A new toy.”
“And what do you think you should do with it?”
“…try it?”
“*cough*”
“Try it, sir.”
“Do you want to try it?”
“Yes, sir”
“Then ask.”
You pause, unsure what to say…. But feeling turned on…
“Please, sir. May I try my new toy?”
“Yes. Lay on the bed…. Now, turn it on…. Tease it against your throat… running down to your breasts…. And across your nipples….”
I hear you moan a little, and your breathing tighten.
“…now bring it up to your lips… lick it… nice and wet… now slide it down your body until just the tip is against your clit…”
The buzzing noise changes slightly, as I hear the bed creak and you let out a little gasp.
“… Do you like that?”
“Uh-huh! Yes sir!”
“Turn it up – without moving it.”
“Yes si..mmmm”
I hear you twitch and convulse as the vibrations build.
“Careful… not time to cum yet…”
“Uhhh… sorry sir…”
“Now, slide it down and tease your lips and pussy… are you nice and wet?”
“MMM. YES SIR.”
I stop talking, listening to you tease yourself, letting the tension build.
“Do you want it inside you?”
“Yes sir!”
“… yes sir, what?”
“I want it inside me, sir. Please!”
“No.” I say. “Turn off your new toy, hang up the phone, and come out to the living room. When you get to the end of the hall, I want you to stop, kneel on the pillow, look down at the floor, and hold your leash out with both hands.”
Slightly disappointed, and a little apprehensive, you turn off the toy and make your way down the hall, wobbling in the unfamiliar heels. The living room is dark, but there’s a single candle on the floor in front of a pillow. You kneel, sitting back on your heels, and hold both hands out flat in front of you with the end of the leash resting across them.
You hear movement…
“Very nice.” I say, taking the leash from your hands. You instinctively look upwards, and realize that my cock is right there, dripping, hard.
“See what you’ve done? Look at this mess… why don’t you clean it off some?”
You open your mouth and begin to lean forward, moving your hands to stroke me.
*thawck* You feel a slap on your hand.
“Tongue and lips only. No hands. No mouth. Not yet. Use your hands to tease yourself. ”
You begin to lick, tentatively, tasting how turned on I am. You feel my hands pulling on the leash, wrapping in your hair, guiding you where I want to feel you next. You can see the lipstick smearing on my cock, and feel my cock rubbing against your face as I guide your lips and tongue – smearing your lipstick across your face.
You run your hands across your chest, squeezing and pinching. One hand slides lower, between your legs, fingers spreading and teasing, flicking your clit, plunging into your dripping pussy, bringing yourself closer to orgasm.
I can feel you moaning against me. Do I let you cum, and cum with (and on) you? Or do I stop before things reach that point.
I grab your head, pulling you to the end of my cock, and slide deep into your mouth.
I make a decision…
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/8nklfv/stepping_into_submission_pt_1mf_mdom_fsub_mast