This is a custom piece written for u/Sounds_like_Jigs
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I was invited to a few ‘watch parties’ over the next week. To just lounge and watch the others work. Seeing Beth do her work as a Domme was simply… amazing. I’d sat alone that night and just watched. I still couldn’t even consider myself as a submissive, but we could definitely have fun together anytime she wanted to. Once we’d ended up in a bed together in the theater, and I’d fucked her from behind while we watched Colin work. We didn’t have to be working the scene to have fun together, that was for sure.
I wasn’t the only non-card holder that was there sometimes, and everyone was attractive in their own way. None of us were what would traditionally be called models, but everyone was confident in their bodies. I was still working on that, but Beth, and Sara, were helping. Still hadn’t gotten together with Sara, but I think that was just a matter of time.
I’d gotten a text and headed for The Dungeon after work, met this time by Colin. We shook hands and sat down, each with our bottle of water. I was growing comfortable there fast, which was quite a sign for me. I generally wasn’t comfortable around people at all, and when I was, it felt good to not be always on guard.
“New submissive tonight, goes by Isabel,” he explained, and pulled out a tablet. “Leather, nipple and clit play, orgasm denial, but she does want to cum at least once. This is her first time here, so be ready for her to tap out. We see that happen a few times a week. People think they want to get into the scene, but can’t handle it when they realize what’s involved. Nothing wrong with that. It’s definitely not for everyone. Since she’s new, give her a little notice, try not to scare her. Don’t let the beast out tonight, if you know what I mean. The toy selection is simple, but I’m sure you can work with it.”
I nodded and rubbed my chin. I knew exactly what he meant. The nice thing about not seeing the same submissive all the time was I could apply some of the same things again, but I did like to expand my horizons. We discussed a few possible approaches, and he gave me a pat on the back and retreated to the theater.
I finished my water and got undressed before I walked in and found Isabel ready for me. She was mounted to a St. Andrews Cross, but it was on a gimble so it could be tilted. She was mostly upright, at about a 45-degree angle, tilted back. She was in a black leather corset, blindfolded of course, but her tits were out, like on a shelf to be served. Oh, I’d play with those. I walked around slowly and took a good look at her well-trimmed pussy. a neat little slit. Very nice.
Taking heavier steps than normal, so she’d hear me coming, I rested a hand on one tit and started massaging. “I’m Sam. You remember your safe word?”
She nodded.
“You can speak.”
“Yes, I do. Thank you.”
“So polite,” I said, and gave her tit a slap. “Good girl.”
She bit her lip, probably trying to decide whether she liked it or not while I grabbed a pair of nipple clamps. I stood over her for a moment before I leaned down and sucked a nipple into my mouth to play with a bit. She moaned almost instantly. Good sign. I reached over and played with the other nipple with my fingers, pinching and twisting, until she started moving her hips. She was turned on.
I gave her nipple a light bite which she responded to with a sharp intake of breath, and attached the clamp. I didn’t screw it down nearly as far as I would have with someone else, but it was tight. Her breathing quickened a bit while I walked to the other side and gave her other nipple some attention with my mouth before clamping it as well. I lifted the chain and gave it a nice tug.
“You like that?”
“Mmm. Yes.”
“My my. Laying here with your tits and pussy out in front of a total stranger,” I said as I walked between her legs and started rubbing her pussy lips with a few fingers. “Does that make you a good girl or a bad girl?”
“I want to be a good girl,” she said instantly. “Do you? A good girl for me?”
“Oh yes.”
I wasn’t sure if that was an answer to my question, or because I was rubbing her pussy, but it didn’t matter. I walked back to the side of the cross, and tilted her back, so she was perfectly flat and walked back between her legs. “There, I can get to your pussy better now,” I said and worked my fingers between her lips. She was very wet. I pulled her lips apart a bit and pushed up above her to expose her clit. It was a very neat hood, and her clit stood out wonderfully.
“You have a very nice clit, Isabel. I think we’ll have some fun with that,” I said and leaned down to give it a lick. I walked back over to the table to pick up a twist sucker, still talking. “Before the night is over, you’re going to cum, but it’s going to be when I decide, and it’s probably going to be with my cock in your pussy. But first, let’s have a little fun.”
I lifted her hood to expose her clit again, and attached the sucker and got it going. It didn’t take long for it to start to fill as blood flowed to her clit in reaction to the suction. While that did its job, I stepped up and tesed her pussy with my cock and reached forward to give the chain attached to the nipple clamps a bit of tension. She moved her hips, but I just grinned and shifted so she could just feel my head playing with her lips.
“Not yet, Isabel. You’ll get it, but not yet,” then gave the chain a nice tug, which was answered by another gasp and a slight buck of her hips.
“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?”
“Oh hell yes.”
“Good,” I said and pulled a bit harder on the chain and sunk my cock deep into her pussy, shoving the sucker up and putting some tension around her clit as well.
She moaned, loud, letting herself go, and I smiled. And her pussy did feel very good, and it was oh so wet.
I pulled out and checked the sucker. She’d probably never used one, so I released it and set it aside. Her clit had swollen nicely, so I picked up a single clamp, and applied it with just a bit of pressure around her clit, making it stand up even more. That got a big gasp from her, and I paused, waiting to see if that was too much for her, but she didn’t say anything… nothing I could understand as the English language anyway.
I picked up a rabbit vibrator, but didn’t turn it on. Yet. I slit it into her pussy and watched her face. She licked her lips, and then the top hit her clit and she emitted something combining a gasp and a moan. I slid it in and out a few times. “Don’t cum.”
“I…”
I pulled the vibrator out, and walked around beside her and up to where her arms were strapped to the cross. I pushed my hard cock into her hand and rubbed it around, still wet from her pussy, and she gripped it. “If you cum, I’ll come on your tits instead of in your pussy. If you cum, you won’t feel my cock in there again.”
I stepped back to slide my cock out of her hand. I mean, of course, I assumed she’d WANT my cock in her pussy. Maybe a bad assumption, but I had to hope I was right or it was a pretty empty threat. The thought almost made me chuckle.
Back between her legs, I turned the vibrator on, and touched it directly on her clit. She immediately gasped and started writhing against it. With it so swollen, the nerves would be very much exposed and it should be super sensitive.
“You tell me if you’re about to cum,” I said very calmly, then teased her pussy with my cock.
“OH yes. Yes, I will.”
“You want my cock don’t you? You want to be fucked by a stranger.”
She moaned, and I lifted the vibrator.
“Yes. Yes I want to be fucked by a stranger!”
“Good girl,” I said and put the vibrator in her pussy and pushed it in until the top hit her clit, then turned it up.
“Oh Fuck! I’m going to cum!”
I pulled it out and watched her as she panted. She was trying not to cum, and she accomplished it, finally, her breathing slowed, a bit.
“That’s very good, Isabel. Very good indeed, I said, and applied the vibrator directly to her clit again.
I repeated that several times. Eventually I walked around and removed the nipple clamps, and gave each nipple a lick after they were removed. Her nipples were hard enough to cut glass, and I absolutely loved that. Tits were my thing, always would be. Before I returned between her legs, I gave each tit a palm down slap. Each one drew a gasp out of her.
When I got back between her legs and teased her pussy with my cock, her legs shook in the restraints. Oh, she was so very on the edge. Probably another round of vibration on her clit would send her over the edge. The effects of the suction had worn off already. Besides… I was ready to cum.
I rubbed her pussy with my fingers, so nice and wet, and she moaned softly.
“Are you ready to cum?”
“Oh fuck yes.”
“Now, you can,” I said as I stepped forward, slid inside her, and grabbed her hips. I started slow, but put in a little hard thrust at the end so my body would impact her clit. It took about five thrusts before she came for the first time, and fuck it was good. As soon as I felt her pussy clamp down, I started fucking her harder. I wasn’t sure if she had one very long orgasm, or two back to back, but it didn’t matter, she was getting what she wanted, and honestly, so was I.
“Oh fuck yes! Oh fuck! Fuck me harder!”
Even on the cross, the strength of my thrusts made her tits jiggle, and I stared at them and enjoyed it. With a tight grip on her hips, I pulled myself into her hard and the familiar noises of wet pussy and skin on skin filled the room. Her third, or second, orgasm took me over the edge. I pushed in hard and held myself there, feeling her muscles contract, pulling the cum right out of me. I groaned and gasped as I filled her.
Finally, when I was empty and my cock shrunk to the point that it popped out of her pussy, I stepped back. Now was the final decision I had to make. Remove the blindfold or not.
I tilted the table so she was upright again, and stepped back to look at her. Cum ran down the inside of one of her thighs and dripped from her pussy. It was a beautiful sight. I walked up and kissed her cheek, but didn’t remove the blindfold. I’d been cautioned about that, especially with first time visitors. Sometimes they got a little too attached, and that wasn’t something I wanted. So I turned and walked out, leaving her for Colin to take down and escort out.
I showered and got dressed and left after a quick farewell to Colin, who complimented my work. That felt good, and so did I. Definitely time for some sleep.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12votml/the_path_part_5_isabele_custom_m52_f
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