Connors lesson. [FM, blackmail, female dom, light bondage]

I was moving back to my hometown, I was looking forward to it because most of my friend still lived there. One of my friend Connor said that he had been looking for a roommate because is house were just too big for one person.
And if I were considering saving some money on the living situation, he would prefer to live with someone he knew.
I was a bit apprehensive, because I knew he had a little crush on me before I moved away, but he seemed to be over it and I decided to take him up on his offer.

The first few months were uneventful, we got along great as roommates. However, I have started to realise that things in my room had been moved, and a few of my prettiest panties had disappeared and I had this feeling of being watched. I had no real proof so I decided to snoop an evening I knew he was working late.
I was horrified to find three small hidden cameras, two in my bedroom and one in the bathroom. When I removed the memory cards I was so embarrassed to see everything that was captured, but it also included him stealing some of my used underwear.

When he came home later I had found everything that I was missing and more.  I had it all piled up on the dining table. I even including a still of him roaming through my hamper with a pink lacy pair hanging out of his jeans on my laptop.
I was absolutely fuming, and asked
“What the hell is wrong with you!? Is this why you wanted to move in? Give me one reason why I shouldn’t call the cops right now!? Not to mention telling all our friends what a pervert you are.

He looked terrified over being caught. “I’m sorry Erica, I don’t know what’s come over me. Please don’t tell, I have never done anything like this before, and I won’t do anything like it again.
I felt empathy swell in me, dousing some of my anger, I have known this man since we were teens. And even though he could be a bit of a macho asshole in his youth, but has matured and he had always been a good friend. So I decided to hear him out. “We have been friends for so long, why would you do this to me? are you showing it to others? You have a revolving door of women in and out of your bedroom, so it’s not like you you are desperate for companionship”

Connor looked defeated and was blushing furiously “No, no, no, I would never show anyone else, it was for myself. I have always wanted you. All the women were me distracting myself, I knew I couldn’t have you. Having you here all the time made me lose my mind And I couldn’t tell you to move after begging you to move in, so I did this, I know it’s unforgivable” He said shamefacedly.

But instead of being disgusted I was getting aroused, what the fuck was wrong with me?  Something about having all the power and being so desired was an incredible turn on. I had always liked Connor, but he has always seemed so authoritarian, He was too serious for me. But I see him in a different light now, I’ve decided to have a bit of fun with him. Hopefully our friendship will survive, but he need to be punished a bit.

I asked what will you do for me to keep this quiet?  I asked while giving him a cheeky grin.
The 180 in my mood made Connor double blink and sink down in a chair beside me. He looked sad when he said “almost anything, I can’t afford for my behaviour getting known either professionally or socially” as he rubbed his face.
He almost made me feel bad, but he had stepped over so many of my boundaries, and turnabout is fair play.

“The only way I could forgive this if I get to do something you might feel is embarrassing and let me be in control of you” I said hopefully.
“Wait… What do you have in mind? ” Connor asked suspiciously.
“I would be in total control of your sex life, you would have to get my permission before doing anything… absolutely anything” I said with a wicked smile as I looked him up and down. Connor swallowed audibly…”For how long? ” He asked timidly.
“Until I feel like you have paid for your behaviour” I said sternly. “I will keep all this evidence in case you change your mind”.
“That sounds suspiciously like blackmail” Connor says with a small smile tugging at his lips. “No! I’m not blackmailing you, but your behaviour will have consequences one way or the other, I think you’ll like my way the best” I smirk.
“Then your way it is” Connor smile. I can tell he is relieved.

“But first I’ll put down some rules.  One, you’ll show me everything you have filmed.
Two, this is a punishment, but I’ll never do something you really won’t do. If there is something you don’t like or want to do, say ‘red’, ok? ” I asked, making sure you heard me. 
After I mentioned being in control of his sexlife, Connor had this dreamy look in his eyes. But it wasn’t going to be that easy…

After he showed me what he had filmed, I got him to show me his favourite parts. He even had put together small videos, his own private porn stash with yours truly in the staring role.
And I knew just how to torture him now.
But I told him he would not be allowed to have sex or jerk off until he showed me proof that he was clean. He texted his doctor right away, so eager to please. This would be so much fun.

I started the next day by walking around  in our apartment in with only a long, thin light blue t-shirt, I could feel Connors eyes on me, my nipples pebbled with the attention and had a lot of fun with reaching the top shelves and bending over, giving him a small peek of my ass. If we meet in the hallway, I would make sure to brush against him and in the evening I would cuddle close in minimal clothes.  I loved the attention from Connor. And I knew he loved my teasing, and I kept getting bolder and bolder.
After almost a week of this it was obvious he was getting sexually frustrated, I noticed he was more curt on business calls and he would take every chance to rub his hard on against me, but he wasn’t at the point of begging… yet.

When the Friday came I got an email from Connor, it was his medical record saying he was clean. I could feel my pussy getting wet in anticipation and decided to give him a little treat, I put my phone under my skirt snapping a picture and sent it to him.
It showed slightly tanned thighs and a lilac panty with a darkening wet patch in the middle.
His response was quick, and it just said “You’re killing me”. I giggled pleased with myself, he had done this to himself after all.

When he came home, I laid on our couch, one leg up on the back of the sofa and the other in the seat, eyes closed, relaxing and listening to music.
“Can you make room for me? ” He asked. I just lifted the one laying on the sofa seat to the floor. He sat down really close, and I heard him take an audible groan as he looked at me. I had opened some of the buttons on my shirt and my skirt had ridden up a bit, showing the bands of my stayups.
I decided to drag my skirt further up, showing him my panties that was soaked with my lust. The breath he let out was so hash that I felt it cooling my wetness.
“Fuck! Erica, this is torture, I can’t stand it anymore. I know I did wrong, but all this teasing is torture” Connor whined laying his head back, resting it on my leg that rested on back of the sofa.
“Oh, don’t be a brat! you knew this was going to come with a bit of punishment” I laughed.
“But I haven’t been able to touch myself, you or anyone else this week. And you make it so hard to keep my hands to myself” Connor moaned resentfully.
“But that’s your fault, you haven’t even asked for permission yet, I’m not here to make thing easy for you” I scolded teasingly.
“Like you would have let me, you would never let me touch you” Connor mumbled under his breath.

“Now listen here! you are being a little brat, You don’t deserve to touch me yet. And because of this little tantrum you’re getting punished. Go in the shower, and meet me in my room, don’t bother getting dressed” I said sternly.
To my surprise Connor left obedient and a few moments later I heard water running.
I had to smile that this tall mountain of a man, who always takes the leader role was hopping though all my hoops. I hurried into my room to take a quick shower myself.

I heard a gentle knock on the door.
I opened to see a glorious naked Connor on the other side of the door, he looked nervous and excited at the same time. I walked slowly around him, stoking my hands slowly over parts of his body. When I was behind his back, I gave a wet kiss between his shoulder blades I felt his whole body tremble. “Get on the bed” I ordered, he sat down on the bed trying to hide his growing erection.
“Nah uh… You have seen me naked, now it’s your turn, ” I said with a wicked smile.  When I pulled up four silk ropes from each corner of my bed, you look apprehensive.
“Erica, I don’t know about being bound…”
“Hush! I would never hurt you. But as your punishment you’re not allowed to touch until you ask or beg for what you want.”
That was all the reassures he needed, and he relaxed against the pillows I had piled in the middle, letting him sit leaned back as I tied him securely to the bed.

I turned on your cameras, I had mounted them back up, so they would capture the bed from every angle. He saw this and struggled against the ropes. But as soon as I removed my thin bathrobe, and he saw that I was naked as well he relaxed. This wasn’t to shame him. I crawled up on the bed, kissing slowly up his body, avoiding his groin, but letting my long hair and tits brush over his hard cock. When he let out a loud moan with the gentle touch and smeared my right nipple and breast with precum. I smiled with satisfaction.
I took my time tasting his skin and giving small stringing nips as punishment if he tried rubbing his rock hard cock against me.
When I came to his neck I sucked and kissed gently at the skin before looking deep into his eyes and gave him the first kiss we ever shared, The chemistry between us was explosive, how haven’t I seen him before, I kissed him deeply letting our tongues explore each other. He was a greedy kisser and I loved it.

When I pulled away, I turned my head and whispered in his ear how much I wanted him, that I finally could see how worthy he was. When I looked into his eyes, they were shiny and he finally begged me to let him please touch me and to please let him make me feel good.
I rose up in the bed, letting him lick and suck on my nipples until they were ultra sensitive. I stood all the way up, standing with my legs spread, letting him see my wet pink pussy, when I knelt over his face, he started licking and probing my pussy with an eager tongue right away. I let out loud moan and gripped his thick curly hair with one hand, guiding him where I wanted it most. I used my other hand to steady myself on the bed, holding on for dear life.
“Oh Connor! You’re so good” I praised.
He was so good that it didn’t take long before I felt my orgasm hit like a tsunami, shaking my whole body with pleasure.  Connor kept lapping at my wet pussy, and fuck he was good at this. He looked so pleased with himself as I rose on shaking legs.

As I moved down on the bed, I so wanted to return the pleasure by sucking his cock, but he wouldn’t get that today.  I straddle his legs and he juts his hips up, almost like he wanted to spear me on his cock.
I just grinned evilly and said he had to last if he wanted to cum inside me, he looked confused until he felt me gliding my pussy over the shaft. His veiny rock-hard cock felt amazing against my sensitive flesh, and I moaned every time the head of his cock slid over my clit. I started to rub myself faster, I was so wet and with all the precum he had produced it was a real slippery affair.
He bit his lips hard and I could see him trying to hold back the orgasm that had to be near. A week without touching himself must have made him ultra sensitive. And when I started to massage my tits and pinch my nipples and moan his name, it was too much for him and he shot sticky ropes of cum up his stomach and chest.

He looked so shameful that he couldn’t last, but I knew he wouldn’t, I was pleased with myself. I told him how sexy that was to me, and that I wanted to do that over and over.
When I picked up my dildo from the nightstand, it’s a bright pink little thing, But it feels good. And I knew my playtime with it was something he had watched over and over when he filmed me. But this time he would get to be the one holding it.
I released him from his bindings and ordered him to pleasure me, I said if he gave me two orgasms I would let him fuck me before the night is over. He asked me to lay back and he started rubbing the toy over my pussy before clicking the vibrating feature, he chose a medium setting, he rubbed it up and down my pussy. It felt amazing, and I told him to fill me up, but instead of the toy I felt a thick probing finger. I knew he was being sneaky, wanting to prove I didn’t need a stupid toy when I had a man like him. But when a second finger stretched my pussy I didn’t care, and I started to fuck myself on his fingers. I heard the toy clank to the floor as he bent down and started licking my clit as he pumped his fingers faster,  I came with seeing colourful spots dancing when I closed my eyes. I gasped as he just kept licking long, lazy stokes while fucking me with his fingers. He moved up my body, and started licking and sucking my nipples as he used his thumb to rub my clit as he fingered me. Fuck he was so good, it wasn’t long before I was squirming and shaking with another orgasm under him.

Connor was so pleased with himself, he knew he was pleasing me.  “Erica? can I please have you now?” He asked hopefully.
“Yes, Connor, lay back for me, ” I said sweetly as I straddled him and took his cock and placed it at my entrance. I had never had anyone as big as him so I slid slowly down on him. The loud moan that slipped from Connors lips was music to my ears, and I started riding him, bouncing up and down, mesmerised by the adoration in his eyes and the noises he was making.
I panted how good his cock felt and how pleased I was.  Sweat glistening on our skin and our bodies slapping hard against each other, and Connor is moaning my name over and over again.
“Erica, Erica, Erica…  please let me cum… Please, please, pleeeeese…”
I was close too, and when I picked up the pace I feel him tensing under me, I knew he tried to hold back. “So when I moaned “Connor, cum for me! ” His cock thicken almost immediately and a whoosh of breath left him as started pumping hot jets of cum into me. It felt so good that it triggered my own orgasm and I kept grinding on him until I came down from my own orgasm.
I slumped over his chest utterly satisfied.
It felt so good that it triggered my own orgasm and I kept grinding on him until I came down from my own orgasm.  I slumped over his chest, utterly satisfied.

– “Erica?” Connor whispered.
-“Mmm?” I answered drowsely.
-“Are you done with me now?”
I looked into his sad eyes and kissed him tenderly.
-“Oh no, Connor. I can’t let you go…”
-“You can’t?” He asked hopefully.
-“No, you are too good to let go, and now that I know I’m keeping you for as long as you want to be mine, ” I said as I snuggled even closer, still connected as I fell asleep.

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