Last night, my girlfriend took me by my throat and threw me down on to the bed. She already had rope and handcuffs set up and ready to tie me down. She kissed me and teased me, then slapped my face when I reached up for more. She told me, “no, you don’t deserve to know what comes next,” and tied a silk blindfold around my eyes.
I was dripping with anticipation.
She slid her fingers inside me and pulsed back and forth, just enough to make me beg to have my clit touched. “You don’t get to tell me what to do,” she said, thrusting harder inside me. When I whimpered my apologies, letting her know I was her toy to do whatever with, I felt the cold touch of her vibrator against my clit. In seconds, my clit was buzzing and waiting for release.
Then she stopped.
The next thing I felt was her hand, firm against my jaw, pushing my head harder into the bed. “You thought I would let you off that easy,” she taunted. Suddenly, she was sucking and biting at my breasts. Grinding on top of me, I could feel her arousal trickling down to my untouched pussy. She told me to be a good girl for her and maybe then she’d let me cum. A sharp pain on my hip bone let me know she was not kidding. She had taken a knife to my skin, gently pressing down and dragging it along my ribcage. The sensation alone was enough to make my legs tremble.
I could feel her leaning down towards me. Thinking I was getting a kiss, I reach up as much as I can to meet her lips. Instead, she presses the blade firmly to my neck, says, “You’re mine,” and then drags it down to my stomach. The next few lines are deliberate and I can tell she’s marking me so I don’t forget that I belong to her.
Then there was nothing. I was tied up and alone.
I hear her enter the room again and she climbs on top of me. I can feel her breath on my neck. She kisses me softly then bites down hard. Every hair on my body raises to attention as a shiver runs down my spine. Then comes a shocking heat. Wax. She had a candle burning above me, wax slowly dripping down on to my bare skin. Over the cuts from the knife so I am again reminded that she owns my body. As the hot wax falls on to my body, I can’t help but let out a moan. She keeps this up with one hand playing with my clit until I can’t take any more heat.
She edges me for what seems like ages, commanding me not to cum until she tells me I am allowed to. When I am finally screaming and don’t think I can last much longer I whimper “let me cum.” A hard smack to my face tells me I did something wrong. “Is there something that you want, baby?” she asks seductively. I tell her, “I want to cum.” “If you want something, you need to ask appropriately,” she demands, slapping me again.
“Are you going to be a good girl?” she asks.
All I can manage to utter is a simple “yes.” She asks me if I want to feel her inside me. Again, I can only say “yes.”
She resumes teasing me, playing with her fingers inside me as she was licking my pussy until my legs are shaking and clenching around her neck.
“Please can you make me cum” I beg.
“That’s a good girl” she says, pressing the vibrator against my clit and thrusting inside me… “Cum for me, baby.”
I writhe beneath her, out of control of my body. In these moments she owns me, she controls when I cum and how I cum.
I can’t help but screaming when I cum, not caring that my roommate is out in the living room.
She removes the blindfold and unties the rope so she can hold me in her arms, saying, “See what happens when you behave?”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e1r0z3/unexpected_heat_ff
Damn.
Depending on their perspective, that roommate is either very *lucky* or very ***un****lucky.*