I had been talking to him for a long time. Years infact. He always supported me, pushed me to achieve my goals, allowed me to rant and scream with no come back. Slowly slowly building trust. I spoke to him one day then weeks later I was to meet him. It had been a tumultuous week and I was not looking my best, ripped jeans and a dinosaur t-shirt. He offered me a bath, gave me tea and a razor and I gladly accepted. Bathing with the door open, allowing the warmth of the water to was the stress of the week away. He knew me, understood me, knew my carnal desires, me easiness and openness that I did not see sex as something sacred but as something wonderful and to be given freely.
As I was lying there a shadow darkened the door and suddenly he was beside me, fully dressed, just standing quietly.
“Hello” I said, looking up at him and raising myself from the water exposing my chest.
“Is there something you want?”
I moved towards him, he was standing right next to the bath. I moved my lips towards his crotch.
Without talking he unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock, which I licked and sucked, slowly at first, gently. He brought a hand to the back of my head and pulled me intowards him, pushing his cock deep into my throat. Slowly and purposefully he guided me along it’s shaft and I sucked it hungrily. It didn’t take long till I could feel it swelling inside me and the sweet sweet taste of cum filled my mouth. I looked up at him, he released his grip and allowed me to sink gently back into the bath.
I smiled as I lay back, tasting his juices, relaxed and at ease.
“Thank-you” he said
“No worries I replied, just return the favour one day”
And with that he left, but it wasn’t long until he returned.
“Turn over” he said, “Hands and knees bum in the air”
I did as I was commanded and felt cool rubber rubbed between my legs, getting soaked in my juices. “Just relax” he said and with that started to guide the butt plug into my arse. It slide in easily, stretching me. “Just relax. I am not going to marry you or have exciting sex with you I have told you that.”
I was confused, I didn’t know what was going on. If he wasn’t going to fuck me, why was I kneeling there, half out of the water, a butt plug with horse tail attached protruding from my arse, my juices dripping from me into the water below. “Stay still, don’t move”
I did as I was commanded, staying there, waiting, wondering.
He returned shortly with a harness, a gag and face strap with reigns, he fastened it round my mouth. Slowly, gently, giving me time to protest. “The safe word is Raspberry I said, don’t ask. It just is”. “Okay” he replied, “Now quiet, you won’t need it”. Open wide. And with that I was gagged.
Next came a saddle fastened around me and then I was led out of the bath. When on the floor the final part of the outfit as constructed. A blindfold, sheathing me in total darkness.
Oh god, oh god, what is happening. Every nerve in my body firing, every synapse on fire, my skin ablaze with the touch of the soft leather, quivering, shaking, afraid yet aroused. Where was this going. Who was this man? Why had I come here? I knew he was dangerous, that’s why it had taken so long. Who was this strange man that I was trusting completely with my body and safety.
He led me along a corridor and into the sitting room, I knew where I was I had been there before, there was a plus red velvet couch, a soft carpet, large glass coffee table and drinks cabinet to the side.
“Here she is” he said
“Beautiful” I heard another voice reply
It was a calm voice, a voice of colour I could sense it.
“Are you okay with this?” He directed at me and I nodded.
Still holding my reigns, he stood there and I left another had, a foreign had touch between my legs, smearing my juices over me. He slapped me hard, over and over, his had stinging my butt, between my legs and across my cheeks and between each slap, he would gently finger and caress me.
I felt the plug removed from my arse.
“Bite down” came the command and with that he trust four fingers deep inside me.
“mmmuuurhmmuurgh” I groan as I was stretched and pulled. He rotated inside me, stretching me, his fingers deep to his knuckles, the fifth finger joined them, and he pushed hard into me.
“uuuuhhhhaaaahaar” cam out through the gag, panting as I tried to take it. The pain stinging, the sensation building.
He released the pressure and my juices gushed from me, covering me in a wet ocean and drenching the carpet. “Good Girl”. He smeared them over me, rubbing me, completing me, a finger over my clit, another in my arse, gently this time. Both hands came down and he stretched and teased as the sides of my arse, then a tongue licking me, a bit here a slap there, the sensations moulded into on. I lost my grip on my hands and sunk to my elbows. And with that the hands and fingers were replaced, by a long hard cock, thrusting into me. Deep, slow purposeful, speeding up. I groaned, barely able to take it. He fucked me and fucked me, I bit against the gag, Oh God.
I felt him withdraw and a jet of cum covered my back. I thought that was it, but I was wrong. The hands returned and this time they slid in easily down to the knuckles. All five fingers deep in my arse, he twisted and turned pushing against me, the other finger rubbing my clit. Pushing, teasing stretching, until eventually it gave and I felt his fist move into me, stretched my arse enveloped his forearm.
“Aaaaaahhhhh” I groan, “Oh yes” I mumbled through the gag”, “Oh yes take me”
“Remove the gag, fuck her mouth he said to my nameless friend”
And with that I came, hard and fast, gushing and shacking I sank to the floor as he continues to pound me and rub me. I lay there shaking, his had still inside me, panting and sweating.
“No bother” he said, “That’ll do girl”.
Slowly and gently, the hand, harness and saddle were removed and I lay there unable to move and the final spasms of the orgasm subsided, and tender kisses were placed along my exposed back. “That’ll do girl”.
I slowly came to, to find a gown waiting for me, it was soft and warm a glass of Prosecco and a cigarette on the side, but I don’t smoke these days, instead I turned for my vape.
“Hi, I’m Rob” he said
“I’m Sarah” I replied
“Shall we go for dinner?”
“I think I need a nap first”
And with that, I rested.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/81pczh/the_ultimate_trust
Very good