I am sitting on a very comfortable wide leather folding chair. You have your head on my knee, wearing nothing but a leather collar. You are kneeling so I can glance down and see your semi hard cock. With a small smile, I widen my legs and slide to the edge of the chair. You look up at me in askance…not saying anything because you have been told only to speak when spoken to.
“Slave”, I command “Lick my clit while stroking yourself until you are fully erect and hard.” You move to do so. Your tongue begins with a swirl and then a soft tentative lick. I spread my labia as you lick the sides. “MMM…you like pleasing me…Good Victor!” Your hands continue to stroke yourself and I sense your need. I let you lick me until I feel close to cumming. “Put two fingers in me and coat them with my liquids when I cum”
Your mouth continues to play with my clit as your fingers explore me…looking to make me release. As my juices coat you, I left your head away.. I glance down and can see your hardness…the head is read and beginning to be wet.
“Slave, pick up the vibrator and put it on my clit. Put your mouth on my vagina and your fingers into my backdoor. Make me cum again.” You move to comply. I am so hot and horney…just the touch of the vibrator makes me moan “Damn you Victor…”.
As we continue, I adjust the speed on the vibrator making me cum and then I adjust it again and cum harder…with each cum I moan: “Good Slave! Fuck I need you”.
After exploding multiple times, I stop you. “Enough” Your cock is very wet from your liquids and your body is trembling as you fight not to cum. I slide onto your cock and begin to move up and down, letting the shaft deep in my soaked core. My hands stay around your shoulders for support. Slowly we shift so that I am on the bottom and you are over me with my legs spread wide and my knees near my head. I feel your body deep inside of me. “Cum for me now” I moan and you explode inside of me deeply. You cum again and then again. Your cum is spilling out of me from the amount and force. I moan as I cum one last time.
As you look down at me while still reeling from exhaustion, I remove the collar. “Punishment done. You are forgiven. Will you do it again?” You tiredly say “Never” and cuddle behind me in the bed too tired to even clean yourself up. I slowly reach down and grab a cloth to wipe us both off before falling asleep.
I awake to your arms around me, spooning me. “Did you mean it?” you ask sleepily.
“What?” I respond.
“That I am forgiven…”
“Yes, I do love you but it will take time for me to trust you again”
You squeeze me and we fall back asleep.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/m6pi8p/punishment_mf_slavedom
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