She stirred awake just before the sun came up. A dull light was bleeding through the white curtains. She looked over and saw him sleeping softly, silently. She reached over and touched his beard gently then ran her hand down his chest feeling the hair between her fingers. They had fallen asleep naked beneath a thick blanket. His warm skin made her smile. She carefully shifted closer and hooked her leg over his thigh. He remained unmoved, snoring softly. She felt sleep pulling at her again and nearly drifted off there in his heat. Then the memory of her last dream came back. She’d been bound to the top of a table. Knees spread wide, ass in the air, tits pressed hard to the surface. Her arms were stretched straight ahead and she was blindfolded and ball-gagged. She only remembered feeling his presence in the room. Walking behind her. Observing her. This was one of those real dreams. Every detail seemed like real life, only better. In her dream he took what he wanted. Everything. He fucked her ass this way. First slipping two fingers in and spitting between them. Working it in slowly. Then slowly pushing his firm cock in as she struggled against her restraints. The uncomfortable feeling of being stretched by his thick head. Then the pleasure of surrender. The fullness.
Author: ghostof_hmiller
The Mirror [MDom] [femsub] [Orgasm control] [Punishment]
I leaned the narrow, body-length mirror back against the wall and placed a small ottoman in front of it. Now, skin pink and sensitive from the hot water, I removed her bathrobe and made her sit. The mirror, positioned between her knees, reflected her thighs, exposed cunt, naked chest and shoulders. She could see me standing behind her. She watched my hand slip around her throat and felt my grip. She closed her eyes then and I whispered close in her ear, “watch.” I reached down with my other hand and pulled her thighs further apart. Rubbing her soft spot of hair and then her waiting sex. I felt her body relax against me and her hips tilt open. “Watch,” I said again, pressing harder. Her lips were slippery and swollen. Little circles over her clit. Her arms hung at her side unmoving. Soft little moans I could feel in the grip of my palm at her throat. I squeezed my thumb and fingertips with a little more pressure there and slipped two fingers inside her wetness. Slowly in and out. Slowly up over her clit and back down. Back into her pussy where she clenched and tipped her hips into the pleasure. “Do you see how beautiful your pleasure is to me?” I asked. Deeper then. Her mouth fell open and she gasped and bit her lip. I lifted a trail of wetness that stretched away and dripped onto her stomach. The warm honey to her lips. She eagerly slipped her tongue out and sucked on my fingers. I held them there. “You do it now. Show me,” I said. “Let’s watch you cum, together.”