The ties that bind at the Four Seasons – Part 1. [MF] [Mdom] [Fsub] [Spanking] [Edging]

You lay there, naked and spread-eagled – your wrists and ankles each tied to their respective corners of the four-poster bed, staring at the bedroom ceiling of the luxury, Four Seasons suite. You wonder for a moment if this was such a good idea after all – to come to this hotel with a man you had met only a few weeks ago – and let him tie you up! “It’s too late now,” you laugh nervously to yourself. “If this guy is a murderous sociopath, he’s done a great job of hiding it.” But deep down, you know he’s ok. And you told your best friend where you would be tonight. She probably would be more than a bit surprised though, to see you bound to the bed like this, your nipples erect in anticipation and to see the glistening stream of juices leaking out of your pussy, dripping down to be soaked up by the soft, Egyptian cotton sheets.

The last few weeks with this man have flown by in a blur. You had met online and quickly discovered that his dominant tendencies fit quite well with your own submissive ones. You explored multiple fantasies online and had shared some pretty intense orgasms, which made you open to his invitation to meet him this weekend when he told you he would be in your city on business.

As agreed beforehand, you met for coffee in the hotel lobby and he was “as advertised” in his online postings. Tall, dark hair – graying at the temples. He was dressed business casual and had a strong, confident air about him. This put you at ease and when he took you by the hand and led you up to the suite, you went without hesitation.

Your mind snaps back to the present moment, naked and bound on the king-sized bed. You feel exposed. You feel controlled. And you have to admit to yourself that you like it. All the stress, all the control, that you feel and wield in your everyday life, you have let go. You actually have a deep NEED to let it go which is why you’ve placed yourself in the hands of this relative stranger. “Fuck,” you think to yourself. “You haven’t even agreed upon a safe word ahead of time. Oh well.”

He stands at the foot of the bed, appraising your naked body. His eyes devour you in a way that you hope will be soon followed by his mouth and tongue. He slowly takes off his slacks and shirt, leaving him in his black boxer briefs. He then reaches into his small, black roller suitcase – his “bag of tricks” you called it – and pulls out a black, silk scarf. With a small grin he walks toward the head of the bed, holding the scarf by each end and twirling it into a blindfold which he then places across your eyes and ties around your head, sending you into darkness. This combination of visual deprivation and being bound to the bed is both unsettling and highly stimulating. You know this by the steady pulse you feel in your exposed clit.

You wonder what will come next when the edge of the bed shifts slightly under his weight and you feel his warm breath softly on your neck. His lips brush the edges of your ear and you hear him whisper, “Without your sight you need to now focus all your senses on what you can feel, smell and taste tonight. Are you ready?” You nod in assent and prepare yourself for whatever is to come.

His next touch comes when you feel his fingertips trace your jawline and then glide over your lips. You part them and he drags his thumb over the edges of the bottom row of your teeth. You lean your head quickly forward and pull his thumb into your mouth and start to suck. He cups your chin with his palm as he slides his thumb in and out of your mouth, slowly at first but then with more force before pulling it completely out. You feel his wet thumb trace down your chin, your neck and then down over your breast to your hard nipple. His thumb slowly circles around and around. He then grips your nipple between thumb and forefinger and rolls it tightly between them making you moan. Your arms pull at your restraints, anxious to touch him. With his free hand he reaches over and strokes your other breast until he finds your hard nipple and roughly rolls it as well between thumb and forefinger. You lay in your blindfolded darkness, all of your senses now focused on the tips of your nipples as he rolls, twists and pulls them. You feel electric shocks shoot from your nipples, through your body and down to your clit.

His hands leave your body and you hear the soft clink of ice cubes rattle around in an ice bucket. Cold drops of water land on your skin before you feel the chill of an ice cube rub around and around your nipple. You gasp with the sensation. Your nipple is hard and chilled. He takes the cube and brings it to your lips. Your tongue reaches out to lick the ice cube as the cool water drips into your mouth. He then moves the cube to your other nipple and starts to circle it slowly. Both nipples are hard, chilled and aching now. You feel him move away and hear the sound of rustling. You can tell that he is rummaging again through his bag of tricks.

He comes back and you feel the mattress shift as he sits back down next to you. You feel two hands cover your breasts and squeeze them both firmly, your cold, hard nipples pushing into the warm palms of his hands. He releases them and then you feel the cool sensation of smooth, hard steel slide back and forth across your nipples. Two, smooth, steel rods lay on each side of your nipple and you feel the pinch as the sliding clip moves up and pulls the rods tightly together, trapping and pinching your nipple between them. The pain is exquisite and you can feel your pulse throbbing in your trapped nipple. He then moves to the other and repeats the process. Both nipples are now firmly clamped. You feel the weight of the chain that links them resting between your breasts. He reaches down and grabs the chain in the middle and tugs sharply, pulling the clamps on your nipples and sending more shocks through your body.

You can feel your clit throbbing harder now, aching to be touched. “Why won’t he stroke my clit?” you think to yourself. But you know why. He’ll touch you, stroke you, only when he is ready. You know there is nothing you can do to speed up the relief you need. Your pussy is so incredibly wet. You can feel your juices flowing out of you as you pull at your restraints.

Suddenly, you feel his mouth on your neck. His warm breath, his lips kissing and biting. At the same time you feel his hand sliding slowly down your body. His fingers creeping and stroking until they get to your wet, aching pussy. His fingertips dance along your pussy lips. Sliding up and down your wet slit. They are wet now with your juices as he makes circles on your swollen clit. Around and around and around. Your mouth opens in pleasure and you moan out loud just as two fingers plunge deep into your sopping, wet pussy.

You finally have what you’ve needed so badly. Your pussy, finger-fucked with one hand, while your clit is softly stroked with the other. You pull at your restraints and try to lift your hips to bring his fingers deeper into you. He works your cunt and clit expertly and you feel an orgasm building within you. Then, without warning, you feel his fingers yank out of you and off your throbbing clit. He moves away and your body cries out for his touch. You wait, expectantly, wondering what new sensation is planned for you. You feel the chain connected to your nipple clips lift off of your chest and then the sharp shock of your nipples being yanked, sending electric pulses down to your pussy again. A flood of wetness surges out of you.

You pant with desire as you hear the sound of him rummaging around in his “bag.” After a moment you feel the soft drag of multiple leather knots glide across your breasts and belly. You recognize immediately that he has brought out his flogger. He lightly drags the tips up and down your body, and across your hard, clamped nipples. The sensation is light, soft – raising goosebumps all along your body. The tips suddenly lift off of your body and you hear a soft “whoosh” of air as they whip back down, stinging your skin and making you yelp. He then drags them across your breasts and belly, soothing you before lifting them yet again and snapping them back against your skin. You feel your nipples throb. All of your nerve endings are on fire. Your pussy aches for more attention.

As if on cue, you feel a set of warm lips start at your feet. His tongue poking between your toes before pulling each one into his mouth, sucking them hard and then biting them. He starts to kiss and lick his way up your calves, pausing directly underneath your knee where his tongue runs back and forth along the crease. Your legs held wide by your restraints, he kisses and licks his way up along your inner thighs working his way up to your wet, aching pussy. His lips stop short of the slick, glistening folds of your cunt. But you feel his warm breath on your clit and you flex your hips up again in an effort to feel his tongue on you, in you. Instead, you hear him inhale deeply through his nose, taking in the sweet scent of your impossibly wet pussy.

His hands slide under your ass cheeks and at long last, he buries his face between your legs. He pulls your swollen lips hard into his mouth. You cry out in sheer, raw pleasure as his mouth pulls at your wet folds and his tongue presses deep within you. He licks and laps, sucking up every bit of your cum, as fast as it can stream out of you.

Again, you can feel your orgasm building up within you. You are ready to cum all over his face as he licks and sucks. If only your arms were free to grab and guide his head, pulling him deeper into you. If only your legs were free to wrap around his shoulders. Your body tenses. You are about to cum, but just as before, he pulls himself off of you, leaving you once again aching and edged. Torture. You feel the bed move again and you are left alone in the dark. In the silence. Time passes and your clit continues to ache. To throb. You wonder if he is even still in the room.

The bed finally shifts down again and you feel the tip of his tongue licking a line up your belly, between your breasts, up your neck until his lips are on yours. You kiss him hungrily, tasting your juices on his lips. Licking it off of his bearded chin and cheeks. He breaks the kiss and you feel his warm breath in your ear. “I know you need to cum so badly baby, but we’re not nearly done yet,” he whispers. “We need to establish more discipline. We need to set our standards.”

With that you feel him unhooking the cuffs from around each ankle. Your legs are freed now. He then moves to the head of the bed and unhooks one of your wrists. You wait expectantly for the other wrist to be freed, but instead, he stands you upright with your right wrist still restrained. You feel him sit down on the side of the bed and then pull your naked body over his lap. You know exactly what his next plan for you is now. He glides his hand up and down your back and smooth ass. He leans over and tells you that it is time for him to “spank you wet.” You feel his fingertips stroking back and forth gently across your ass cheeks before they lift off of you. There is a long pause. You bite your lip as you lay across his lap. Your ass muscles clenched. And then you feel it. His hand comes down sharply on one cheek of your ass – SLAP. The sting sends a jolt through your body. You are still processing this new sensation when his hand comes down again with another stinging spank. And another. And another.

You feel your ass cheeks grow hot under his hand. Every fifth spank is followed by one soothing stroke with his fingertips. Your pussy is streaming wetness down his bare thighs. When both cheeks are fire engine red and stinging he reaches down between your legs and rubs his fingers up and down your wet pussy lips. Your sticky juices coating his fingers

He spreads your ass cheeks with one hand, exposing your tight, crinkled asshole. With the other, he pulls wetness up from your pussy to coat it. With one hand now working your pussy and ass, his other slides up your back and your neck where is fingers slide along your scalp. He grabs a handful of your hair tightly in his hand and starts to pull while plunging two fingers into your sopping, wet pussy. His thumb circling your tight asshole.

He leans over you and lets a strand of saliva drip from his mouth directly onto your asshole. You feel it land with a soft plop. He takes his time circling your tight hole with his thumb. Spreading his spit over and in you. He presses gently, massaging and relaxing the tight muscle. He makes half circles now. You moan as he stimulates all the nerve endings in your asshole. His thumb slides inside you now. Three fingers in your pussy and his thumb in your ass. He moves his thumb, making circles inside your ass making you moan again. More cum leaks out of you and around his fingers.

He pulls his thumb out and lines up his hand up so that his index finger presses against your asshole while his middle and ring fingers rest just outside your pussy. With one, smooth movement he slides them all inside you. Three fingers now, penetrating you. Filling you

His left hand pulls harder on your hair. Pulling your head back towards him while his fingers pick up speed in your ass and pussy. You are being double penetrated now and it feels so fucking good. He pulls his hand out of you and reinserts his index and middle finger in your ass while his remaining two fingers go back in your hungry, aching cunt.

He lets go of your hair now and his hand slides down your back. He gives you several more spanks on your red, stinging ass while he keeps finger fucking your pussy and ass harder and harder. It is too much now and you can’t stop yourself from cumming. You cum so hard with his fingers inside you. You thrash on his lap but he holds you down firmly, his fingers still slamming in and out of you. Your juices splash out in a spray with the force of his fingering. You are gasping for air. You cry out with the intensity of it all. Your holes filled. His hand possessing you so completely. You start to come down from your climax as he slows his fingers. You are still breathing heavily as he pulls them out and brings them to your mouth so you can suck and lick them clean.

With your blindfold still in place he leans over and gives you soft kisses on your sweat-covered face and neck and says, “You were a very good girl, baby. You did great in Round One.”

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