Her New Room, Part 4 (fdom) (bdsm) (real) (F34/M41)

It was 2:55pm, he made his way back to his office after the second meeting of the afternoon. He opened his email and started to hit refresh. He honestly could not remember a time when he anticipated something more, it was finally, what he thought, would be a chance to be a complete slave to the Woman who embodied everything he had ever desired. She matched him in every single way, and was the only person in the world who truly understood and accepted him for who he was. Three o’clock came and went, and there was no message, and then, his phone dinged. It was a photo of her hand, completely dripping from touching her pussy all over her black leather skirt. He felt his cock swell against its steel prison. The pain caused would have normally brought him to his knees, but his adrenaline had kicked in, and the message was in his inbox. He started to read. “Slut, I know you’ve anticipated getting this message all day long, and you have been able to think of little else…” As he skimmed the rest of the message, he noticed the part about it being deleted at 3:05 and noticed it was 3:04. He read it through again and again to try and retain as many important points as possible until finally the message disappeared. Without hesitation, he went to the restroom and started on the first task. As he took off his pants and underwear, he noticed exactly what her and their new arrangement was doing to his cock.

The next two hours seemed to last forever, but finally the clock hit 5pm, he said goodbye, got in his car and headed home. On the way, his mind wandered and his heart pounded, with each new thought, he could literally feel the blood pump to his cock. He had no idea what to expect except he knew she’d be waiting with the key to his cock cage as soon he was on his knees and in position, no matter what, her taste for his cock was something that was always there. As he got lost in thought, he almost forgot the second thing on the list – pick up the pizza. As he pulled into the parking lot, his mind traveled again, this time to wondering what exactly the specialty contractor she had at the house did. While he wanted to jump down the rabbit hole of thought, he was on a time crunch. He went in and said, “order for Lori” – they handed him two smaller pizza boxes and a salad. She had paid online so he was good to start on the last five minutes of his ride home. As he pulled up the driveway, the garage door opened and he pulled inside. He got out, put the food on the roof of the car and looked for the two bags. He grabbed the bags, opened them both and quickly stripped off his clothes. Before closing it up, he tossed his watch and phone on top. He then opened the second bag, putting on the clothes as he took them out. As he rifled through things, he found the cuffs and put them on, setting the hood aside. In his excitement, he didn’t even notice he had dropped the plug, it was something that made no noise when it hit the ground, so it wasn’t surprising he didn’t hear it fall. He attached the leash to his caged cock and walked the bags over to the shelf. He came back, got on his knees and picked up the hood. As he put it on, he held it to his nose and inhaled, not only did the scent of leather drive him wild, but he could smell her on it too – he could tell she did the same thing the last time she held this hood in her hands. He slipped it over his head, tightened it up and put the lock in place. In the total darkness, he put his hands behind his head and waited. It couldn’t have been more than 10 seconds before he heard the faint found of the door opening through the thick, restricting hood. He felt two hands rub all over the hood before they held it on either side. In a sudden movement, the blindfold piece was ripped off and light rushed in. It took a moment to focus, but as he did, he saw everything he had ever dreamed about standing in front of him – his Goddess looking more amazing than anything he had even imagined.

She stood there in her soft, black leather skirt and gold zipper, something about the gold on black leather made her feel even more powerful. On top she wore a white t-shirt with black block letters that simply said “HIS MASTER.” She stood barefoot, which somehow made it all so much sexier. “Welcome home slut, let’s see if you’ve got everything right,” she said as she took out a printed copy of the email she had sent. “Pizza on the roof, not the hood – close enough.” She went down the list making some mental notes, as she was walking around, she accidentally kicked the plug on the ground. “Stand up and bend over the railing!” She said this very sharply as she yanked his pants down past his knees. “Why is your fuckhole empty?” He still couldn’t answer, and she knew that. “This hole needs to be stretched,” she said as she walked around to the front with the plug in hand. She unzipped the mouth on the hood and in one motion shoved it in his mouth. She pushed it in and pulled it out, fucking his face. “There were only six steps, and you forgot one of them – this is definitely something you will be punished for,” she took the plug out of his mouth, spit on it herself right in front of his face and shoved it right in his ass. His body reacted to the sudden shot of pain both by his body recoiling and his cock swelling against its prison. She noticed both and loved the fact it had such varying effects on him. “Since we’re going to talk about punishments, we need to discuss something else. Did you get a message from the bank a couple of weeks ago?” She saw legitimate fear in his eyes before he cast his gaze towards the ground. “Oh I’m not mad about that, you wanted to keep my surprise just that and I get it. You’re going to be punished for what you tell me next.” His initial sense of relief turned to confusion. “I know you wouldn’t approve the charge without looking up the company, and I’ve been on their website; I’ve clicked through everything. And I know their build outs are something that would make your mind go crazy and MY cock a sloppy mess.” He suddenly knew where this was going and swallowed hard. “I know you would have had to get yourself off after doing your research, which is fine; you know that. But then you broke a major rule. What rule was that slut?” He knew what he did and couldn’t look at her for a second, finally he picked up his head and said, “I came…. Three times.” She was impressed with herself that she broke him so easily. He admitted to more than she expected. “Well, there will be an appropriate punishment given out.” With that, she zipped the mouth of the hood and snapped the blindfold back in place. He was still bent over the railing, but now back in total darkness. He felt a tug on the leash attached to his cock. He followed blindly- he had no other option.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vwjg7j/her_new_room_part_4_fdom_bdsm_real_f34m41