I’m doing housework, and I hear you call me over. Hiding my smile, I ignore you, knowing full well the consequences. I keep doing what I’m doing and hear you call again. By the third time, my heart is pounding because I heard you stand up and storm over to me, clearly having had enough of my insolence.
You ask indignantly, “Are you fucking ignoring me?” I look up sweetly and innocently, “What do you mean? I didn’t hear anything.” I can see the irritation behind across your eyes. You grab my collar and drag me to the playroom. I’m a little worried now but it’s washed away with excitement.
You rip off what few clothes I had on and roughly lock me [into the chains in the ceiling](https://imgur.com/a/MKNLHwq), facing away from you. You reach around and attach heavy nipple clamps. I moan in response as I feel one, then two, click into place. My exposed ass bares the punishment, “Shut up, bitch.” Following the assault on my cheeks, a finger roughly slides into my mouth before forcing its way into my hole. The intrusion feels so good but I know better than to make more noise. You pull your finger out and I feel your cock head push against my hole, slick with precum. I have a love hate relationship with this. I want you deep inside me and yet I love the teasing on my hole. Without warning, your cock pushes deep inside. Fuck it feels good to be full again.
You pick up speed, fucking me. Your hands reach around to explore and use my body. You tug at my nipple clamps, pulling them just to the edge. The pain is almost orgasmic and just as I peak, you let go. Fuck. Your hands trace down to my cock and slowly start rubbing, using my own precum to rub me. I am on cloud nine. This is everything I’ve ever needed and more.
And then you fucking ruin it. Of course you do. You own me, you can do whatever; it doesn’t mean I like it. Fuck. You pumping in and out felt so good and now I’m just empty. I hear you rustling and moving around but I can’t turn around the way that I’m tied. My excitement grows. Whatever it is, it is worth you leaving my hole.
I know what it is immediately because my vision goes dark. A blindfold. And judging by the material on my face, ripped from my clothes. ‘God that’s hot,’ I think, knowing what happens if I make a noise. You pick me up as if I’m nothing to you. My back touches the cold of the table and arches away from it. I hiss through my teeth involuntarily and know that that was a mistake. You slap hard once and then twice across my face. “Shut the fuck up. I’m not done yet.” God it’s hot when you get like this. Surprisingly, [my head is leaning back off the table](https://imgur.com/a/nlket81) and a well of excitement starts to build. This is my favorite part.
I smell your cock before I feel it on my lips. Musty from my ass and the sweet saccharine of lube. Then, just briefly on my lips, letting me know that you’re ready. You ram all the way in, inch after inch of shaft going directly into my throat. Finally, after what seems like miles, your balls slap against my forehead. They’re wet, either from lube or from sweat, either way it feels wonderful. You face fuck me into oblivion. I love every second of it, and there’s quite a few. It could be 30 seconds or 30 minutes and I truly wouldn’t know nor would I care. I love servicing you and your cock.
Imagine my shock when I feel your warm hand on my cock. I didn’t think I’d get touched again tonight. It must really be my lucky night. All too soon you start to slow down on my cock and my throat. I feel your cock pulse against tongue and know that you’re coating my throat with your cum. That, combined with your rubbing, almost sends me over the edge. Until it doesn’t. You took your hand away at just the right time and I ride the edge.
Your cock exits my other hole and I hear you getting dressed. ‘Wait a second… I didn’t cum. Surely he’s joking.’ I start to panic, I’m so close. I need just another few seconds. You open the door. You spit out one single question: “How’s it feel to be ignored, huh?” The door slams behind you. My anger flares. I can’t help but scream out at you. “Oh, come on! What the fuck?! Make me cum! Please!” The TV flicks on from the living room. I can only assume this is the beginning of a long silent treatment.
– adapted from my sub
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hkvz69/dreaming_of_domination