I loosen the tie around my neck, breathing deeply for the first time all day. Being self-made and wealthy has a multitude of perks but it does come with its drawbacks. Stress, long hours, fatigue. Dealing with people beneath my intelligence has made me cold and withdrawn to those around me.
I click the lock on the remote and my car chirps, the lights flash, telling me it is safe for the night. I walk up the winding cobblestone path leading to the back door of my home. It is large—far larger than two people would ever need—but that’s what I like. I don’t want my wife *needing* for anything… but me.
Warm rushes forward and engulfs me, making my face tingle with security and familiarity as I push open the back door. A candle flickers on the large island which centers the kitchen. Then I get *that* feeling. My favorite feeling.
My chest contracts, my breath growing narrow as the tightness builds within me. It starts somewhere deep in my belly but quickly fills my entire being. A tightness that twists and weaves its way through my blood into my heart and mind. It is made of anticipation and excitement, blossoming into a deep seeded *need* for *her*.
My mind races with possibility as I find my way up the staircase, ending a foot in front of our double bedroom doors. She is in there. She is waiting. She is mine.
I push them open and my chest tightens so much I wish to grip it, physically, to ease the discomfort. But I know that will not do. I know the only thing that will ease my discomfort is sitting atop the bed, perched delicately on her knees, her hands hanging freely by her sides.
“I missed you today, Master,” the words tumble from her lips and go straight to my cock, which grows rigid in my slacks. She lifts a hand to her neck and lets her fingertips travel the length of the leather collar fastened tightly to her. I come to the edge of the bed and stick two fingers underneath the collar and pull her toward me, with force. She releases a whimper, which brings me to fully erect.
“Darling,” I say, running my other hand through her soft, blonde hair. “Do not forget how you greet your Master.” She closes her eyes and nods knowingly, realizing she has forgotten how to welcome her Master home to his Palace.
I let the impending pleasure take hold of me as I close my eyes and listen to my belt hit the floor. Soon her small hands are wrapped around my length and her mouth caresses the tip of me. She used to be eager, bobbing on my length as soon as my cock was out. But I have taught her the sweet art of patience, I helped her to see that disciplined pleasure yielded far more rewards than instant.
Her warm tongue rolled around my head, which was red and swollen. She breaks the kiss she is giving my member, briefly, to whisper to me. “Thank you for this, Master.” She continues lapping for a brief amount of time before she reads my body and *feels* that I now require more from her.
She strips off her white nighty, revealing her full breasts, her pink nipples erect with need. I look down and see her bare petals, glazed with her own desires for her Master. She is ready for me, like a good girl. The pressure in my chest is nearly unbearable now as I shove her down over the bed and place the head of my sex against her sweet, slick lips.
I grab a handful of her blonde hair—its smooth and soft and feels like velvet to my touch. Yanking back on her hard she moans inside her closed mouth, telling me her Master is pleasing her. With my free hand I wrap my strong fingers around one of her ample ass cheeks and squeeze. She does not react. I squeeze again until my knuckles are white and all the blood in my body is surely in my cock. Her lips part, releasing a throaty noise. I can feel her opening slowly soaking my member.
It is time; my chest is unbearably tight and twisted, pounding with carnal desires.
I push into her and as I feel myself go as deep as possible, I yank her head back painfully and swat her ass, leaving a red mark in my wake. She sobs with pleasure for her Master’s touch and I continue pushing into her, swatting her, yanking her. It has taken us a long time to understand that pain is indeed a pathway to a more intense, all-consuming pleasure but *we are here now*.
And we cannot live without the pain.
As her Master, she knows that I cannot come until she has been pleasured, fully. She also knows my body, the way I pump inside of her more aggressively as I near my end. She senses that I am a man who needs to release and quickly and turns onto her back, her legs wide open, exposing her gaping and drenched bits to me.
I reach down and pull tight on her collar as I push into her, letting my thumb and forefinger twist her swollen bud. Impaling her with all my force, her tits jiggle madly and I begin pinch her clit with great force. Her face is twisted up, contorted from a great stirring within her. I squeeze her clit harder now as I near my end and I know that this is what she likes. She likes the greatest amount of pain to come right before she does.
I twist the collar under my fingers so she can temporarily not catch a new breath. My thumb and forefinger have her clit trapped and she writhes under me, my cock deep inside of her needy pussy. And right as the color drains from her face, I release my grip on the collar and she gasps, chokes, sobs out.
Tighten. Release. Tighten. Release. Her sweet little cunt repeats this process, coming on my cock with a desperation that tells me she has been in pain waiting for this moment all day. And as she takes a deep breath, her wetness twitching on my cock with the finality of her orgasm, I release into her.
Spilling myself into her wholly as I grab her collar again, I watch her eyes widen with lust as I fill her with my seed. And as I reach the end, I shudder, feeling the relief spread through my chest, up my neck. I can breathe, the tightness growing in me has been resolved. My wife has absolved me from my darkness and I am free to breathe again.
“Thank you, Master,” she coos, before falling to my feet and licking me clean.
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