Worth the Wait – Part 1

He was waiting for her in the chair in the corner. Catching her eyes as she entered the room, she quickly dropped her eyeline and stopped.

“Kneel.”

He watched her drop to her knees, only just having entered the room still in her dark top and skirt from the day. Watching her submit to him always affected him.

He took his time and made her wait as he looked upon her from the chair as his mind began to imagine the things that were about to transpire.

Rising from the chair, he takes the material from the side table and walks around behind her, standing above for a moment. Reaching down with his other hand, he grips her hair in his fist and pulls it downward, thus jerking her head so her gaze is forced upward to his as she kneels.

“I have been waiting for this all day,” he begins, purposefully choosing his words and sharing them in a deep tone. “I am going to consume you.”

He could see her throat swallow from that position as he lets go of the tension slightly as her head drops to be perfectly horizontal before pulling her hair away from her neck and crouching down.

“Hold here,” he directs as she takes her hair in both hands and holds it just as he was a moment earlier.

Taking the material, he folds it upon itself before placing it over her mouth and affixing it behind her neck in a knot, gagging her.

Walking around in front of her, he could see her mouth somewhat adjusting to the material. He was stirring again at what he was about to do to his submissive.

“Let go.”

She dropped her hair and placed her hands on her knees.

Sitting on the wooden frame on the end the bed, he leaned forward and into her ear.

“I am going to take my time with you today,” he said intimately in one ear.

Moving his head to the other ear he then continued.

“You are going to feel owned by the end of this I assure you.”

Pulling back, he moved to his feet and grabbed her, pulling her to the bed in a man handling fashion. He dragged her up to just the positon her wanted.

Grasping her hands, he gripped them together and pulled them above her head and placed them firmly on the mattress where he desired. Turning to the side table, he took the piece of rope and then tied her hands together before binding them to the top of the bed.

Moving back to the table, he took the other piece of rope and bound her feet together before affixing them to the wooden frame on the end of the bed.

Gazing down upon her from her toes all the way to her hair as he moved alongside of the bed, he took a moment before taking her top and lifting it upwards, bunching it together and exposing her breasts.

His cock stirred.

Moving his hand across her breast, the soft underside of his palm touching her sensitive nipple and making it harden, before he did the same to the other.

Pulling his thumb and finger together, he trapped one of her nipples and pinched it as she let out a muffled whimper before he showed the other one the same treatment.

After a minute of doing this back and forth, he then moved back to the chair and sat down. He was making her wait.

Her body started to squirm a little after a while.

“Hold still.”

Her body complied.

Finally, after some more time, he rose out of the chair and took his time playing with her exposed breasts. Her body started to move again as did the whimpers like earlier, before he slowly dragged his fingers down her body and to her skirt.

Peeling the material upwards, he exposed her bare pussy and gazed upon it with lust. Moving his fingers to her, he started running them up and down with one hand before his gaze moved to her eyes as he continued touching.

“No panties.”

His fingers already coated in her wetness.

“You wanted this didn’t you.”

Her body was beginning to move again, as best it could bound with rope.

“I bet you felt like a slut walking around today with no underwear at all. Wanting to be admired. But wanting to be used more.”

With that last word, he pulled his fingers away and spanked her pussy with one quick motion.

She squealed through the gag.

Placing his fingers to his mouth, he sucked her juices from them as his eyes connected with hers. Turing to the side table he grasped the hitachi and switched it on.

Her eyes were glowing now.

Moving the vibrating instrument to her pussy, he held it just above her for a moment, watching her body writhe without even a touch. He enjoyed taking his time and teasing her, making each moment drip with anticipation.

Finally relenting, he pressed the hitachi to her folds and made her body start to move again. Her moans were muffled but immediate as he began tormenting his submissive over the following ten minutes of pressure then relief and then over again.

Pushing her to the edge then pulling back and making her wait.

He watched in her eyes the torment and pleasure as each time he brought her where he wanted before withdrawing the vibrator. His cock was now growing watching this unfold and seeing his submissive bound in that fashion.

Moving the vibrator back to her now soaked pussy, he moved the soft head around and spent a minute in every area of that region, making her squirm and moan through the gag nonstop.

“You want release, don’t you?”

She tried to talk through the gag but nothing was comprehensible, though he knew exactly what she was saying.

“I know your pussy is in need.”

Pressing the hitachi on her clit.

“Desperate.”

He looked at her eyes and knew she could not take much more.

Moving the vibrator up and down her needy pussy, he was pushing her to the absolute edge as he played with her nipple with his other hand.

Turing his gaze again back to her eyes, he said the words she was dying to hear.

“Cum for me.”

With that she let go and her body exploded, from the inside out. Her mouth expelled a devilish moan while her pussy squirted as she climaxed.

He held the hitachi there as he watched her body, his cock now hard and in need, before finally pulling it away and watching the orgasm shock her body like a bolt of lightening.

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