Kitten took off her make up, removed her nail polish, tied back her hair and put on the items he had given her to wear. He would be home any minute with his friend. She didn't want to submit to anyone but him, but this was his treat. * Gareth pulled Rachel through the front door, his excitement was infectious. Giggling like two teenagers he guided her into his living room. They sat down on sofas on opposite sides of the room. He nodded at the table in front of them. On it sat a little silver bell. She picked it up and he encouraged her to ring it. She watched the girl walk in. Rachels mouth fell open. She was dressed in a tight white t shirt that did little to cover anything and some black lace panties. The shape of her breasts and visable nipples put a smile on her face. Call her kitten, Gareth stated. She's my pet, my slave. His pride was obvious. Kitten looked down at the floor. Gareth pointed to a single piece of newspaper lay on the floor and kitten went to sit on it. Rachel was speechless. Kittens green eyes still looked down. The two exchanged looks across the room past the obedient pet. Kitten?, Rachel purred, you need to dust the bookcase. Kitten reacted instantly. She retrieved a duster from the other room and stood on a chair to begin the task. Rachel giggled, audibly facinated by the current situation. Gareth smiled at her, for tonight only I will let you play with her. Rachel gleefully jumped to her feet, standing just behind kitten. She didn't move as Rachel pulled down her underwear, exposing her rear. Rachel was excited, not that things weren't fun for the fuck buddies but two dominants in one bed was tiresome. Kitten was just what Rachel wanted. Kitten turned quickly at rachels command and stood on the chair looking down at her. Rachel crooked her finger to get kitty down, stroking the fallen strands of hair from kittens face, and whispered in her ear. will you do everything I say, kitten glanced at Gareth who gave her a stern look. She nodded. Yes mistress, Rachel prompted and kitten recited it. The glint in her eyes told kitten that this was going to be a long night. Rachel Undressed herself quickly, her body was more toned, athletic, while kitten was slim but with big bum and beautiful breasts. Gareth surveyed the two bodies in front of him. He prefered everything about his kitten. Her figure, her her behaviour, her obedience. Tonight was a test of that. He was pushing a boundary and she hated it. Rachel lay herself down on the sofa and spread her legs. Lick my pussy. The command was hard and he saw kitten quickly kneel down, before she could set about her task Rachel stopped her, there was a cuff around each one of kittens wrist, each one with a silver loop, Rachel pushed her hands behind her back and efficiently clipped them together. Gareth watched tentatively, he waited for kitten to pause or refuse but as Rachel lay back kitten began lapping at her clit. Rachel purred in pleasure. Like an expert kitten licked at her soft pink folds, teasing and stimulating, Rachel was wriggling and grinding against kitten. Gareth had absent mindedly removed his growing erection from his jeans and began pleasing himself to the view before him. Kittens balance was off and she couldn't pull away if she wanted. She wanted to be rewarded for her behaviour, her heart raced as she began to feel the wetness in between her own thighs. She couldn't see her master but she knew he would be enjoying this. Licking, circling Rachels clit like a good little slave, kitten could feel the excitement building inside Rachel, her hips began to buck but kitten focused. Her jaw ached, Rachel began to cry out in pleasure. She continued to lick ignoring Rachels orgasm, the second orgasm had Rachel screaming. Stop, her command was again abrupt. Kitten pulled herself to a kneeling position on the floor beside Rachel. Her juices were all over kittens face. Gareth called her back to her piece of paper on the floor. She sat cross legged, knowing what the response would be when her arousal left it's mark on the paper. Rachel looked quizzically at Gareth. He looked at his watch, timing three minutes while Rachel pulled herself together. She's a good little slave when she wants to be. Gareth nodded his head so kitten stood. her arousal was clear. He looked at her and she went to get his flogger. She offered it to him but he looked towards Rachel. He enjoyed her understanding of his gestures. She offered the flogger to Rachel, what did you do to deserve this little kitten? Gareth replied, she's a dirty little slut. She was aroused by pleasing you. Kitten blushed. You need to punish her. Kitten was always confused by this, he liked her to break the rules because he liked to punish her. Kitten bent over the coffee table, her feet were almost two feet apart. Rachel could see her wetness and her tight pussy. Gareth got up to guide her with the flogger but Rachels hands kept wandering to tease kitten. Showing her the right action to make it sting and make the skin turn from lily white to pink. Ten hits. Gareth was ready to explode, his final stroke made him cum all over her new marks. Kitten whimpered at the last hit, gasping with the unexpected fluid running across her ass. He lead the girls up to the bedroom. He secured kitten to his bed with a rope in each corner of the bed she was on all fours, Rachels cum on her face and Gareth on her ass. He placed an ice cube on kittens back. A game they often played. She just had to keep it there. He was not going to make it easy. He opened his toy box for Rachel, she retrieved something . She felt a lubed finger pressing on her asshole. It's slipped in and out a few times, testing her tightness, she felt a toy being slowly inserted, she could handle the small ones, it always made her feel strangely full. She was glad she cleaned up properly before they started. She felt a blindfold being placed over her eyes, clamps being placed on her nipples and clit. Their bite made her gasp and she heard Gareth laugh. She couldn't identify anything was happening around her, she tried to hold still, a small vibrator was on her clit, she guess that was Rachel. There was a sharp pain across her ass, she guessed that was Gareth with his cane. She tried not to call out. It started stinging immediately. The cane rained hits down on her, three sharp small whacks that made her wince. The feelings building up inside her, radiating from her clit were dulling the pain. Pleasure and pain were fighting for control of her body. She felt someone moving on the bed, heavier than the tiny Rachel. She could feel her master behind her, he applied extra pressure onto the clamp on her clit before removing it. His cock was hard again and pressing against her pussy. Teasing when she wanted a release. He knew his kitten would be wanting her treat soon. Her clit was aching for him to let her have her orgasm. Beg, he grunted as he thrust in and out of her. He liked this best of all, how tight she was. Please, please let me cum. He whines were pitiful,he didn't respond. He could see Rachel getting frustrated that he had kitten to himself but he had to let kitten know who her master was. Rachel decided to leave. She had played but this moment was his. Kittens tightening pussy and pleas for satisfaction were getting more urgent. Cum. It was an order that her body responded to, just the way he had trained her. The pleasure they shared was a bond he enjoyed. Removing all the toys and ropes from the bed he gathered her into his arms. She curled up perfectly, purring. He saw the ice cube on the floor, she would pay for that tomorrow.
Author: ithinkhernamewasella
While I wait (part two) [M][f] [oral][preg]
He picks me up off the bedsheets with relative ease, my tiny figure taken from the bed to kneeling on the floor in front of him. Everything is intentional. Deliberate in our contest for control. He looks down at me and smiles, his belt already undone. My arousal has me pulling at his trousers and leaving them around his ankles , but I need to do more than this. He sits on the side of the bed so I can take off his shoes and socks. He stands again with just his boxers on. His hard cock straining the material. Something about his gaze makes me melt inside. In this moment he can win, I want his cock now. I nuzzle my face against the material and a giggle escapes my lips, I wanted to look classy and elegant and here I am being his little slut. His large cock stands to attention so close to my lips, I go towards it, open mouthed but he stops me, a hands tangled in my curls. He removes his tie and shirt, he uses his tie to gently tie my hands behind my back, secure but not painful. "Close your eyes and no peeking" I obey without a thought. " open your mouth" my submission is obvious as I open wide instantly. My heartbeat is thunderous in my ears. I feel his cock pressing against the top of my mouth, immediately I go to working my tongue around him, massaging and tasting the pre cum that drips out of him, my tongue massages that little hole then moves to focusing on the head as a whole. He's uncircumcised and I love that, my tongue flicks around that ridge the way he likes and he moans. I start taking him deeper into my mouth, deeper than ever before as he's hitting the back of my throat, his hands are in my hair again and take control, " yeah, let me fuck that pretty little mouth" he moans I'm fighting the reflex to pull away. He's never been quite this rough with this before. I love sucking his cock. I feel his excitement building, as is mine, my needy pussy is throbbing, and I squirm very slightly, he pulls back just as I think he's going to cum down my throat. Disappointed, excited and a lust driven slutty mess my open mouth begs for his cock to be returned. "Shut up baby" he groans. The harshness of his words are contrasted by the sickly sweet pet name I hate. My blood boils as I think of how he made me his little slave. Before I can protest he scoops me up and drops me onto the bed, my hands still tied, he places my wet discarded panties into my mouth. If looks could kill he wouldn't be breathing. I'm lay on my back my bound hands are angling my hips upward as if to welcome him. He kisses my neck the way I like to soften my resolve and my legs part further for him, a very open invitation. He teases me with the tip first, pressing against my clit but not letting me have him inside me. "Do you want it?" He purrs, betraying myself I nod desperately. He gives me just a little and I gasp, the taste of my own soaking panties is filling my mouth is arousing me further. He inches in slowly filling my cunt. The need to be fucked is primal as I try to get some control by wrapping my legs around him. He amuses me by letting me have control for a few minutes, the angle he has me at is fantastic, I need it faster and harder to orgasm though, I just don't have enough freedom for that, I pull against my restraint but it only tightens it's grip, cutting off the circulation slightly. He stops my fun by easily flipping me over. Face down in the bed sheets and my ass high in the air the vulnerability it definitely a new sensation to me. He kneels behind me. If he dares fuck my ass he will be in so much trouble although my pussy has made him so lubricated it would be possible. He pushes into my pussy and a finger in my ass. He used my own juices to lube it up and it slowly glides in. My heart is racing but I love it. He slaps my ass hard with his free hand. I'm sure it will leave a mark. " that's for making me think you were cheating" he purrs. He fuck me deep hard and fast, I just moan and enjoy the feelings inside, building up slowly. He removes his finger to slip it under me and rub my swollen clit. My hips begin to buck but another slap, perfectly aimed in the same place as the last teaches me a lesson. As I struggle to stay still. He's hitting just the right place and pace. I can feel it getting to that euphoric point. Inside my chest I can feel my breaths getting deeper. I can feel him getting closer to as he pounds me, his hands grip my hips and balls are hitting my clit. Our moans combine as I feel him explode inside me. It's now I realise he's not wearing protection, the feeling of his cum inside me is sensational but we don't take risks like this. He pulls out exhausted and slips off the tie from my hands, this circulation returns slowly, I'm exhausted and furious, he pulls my hand towards him and kisses my finger, I hadn't even felt when he'd slipped the ring on earlier. I'm speechless but not for long.
While I wait [F][M] [mast] [voy][oral]
He's barely touched me for over two weeks. He's stressed from work. He knows how high my sex drive is and I've not been shy about trying to seduce him. Shimmying my curvy petite body around him in sexy outfits that normally make him lose control. My pouting face betrays my disappointment each time he says he has work that needs doing. I saw how he watched me dancing last night. Tiny short dress, accentuating my perfectly toned assets, moving my body to the music playing. You denied yourself the pleasure I've been wanting and returned to your home office. I've been playing good little housewife for days but we're not even married. The house is spotless, cupboards fully stocked and his clothes all hang in the wardrobe but his work isn't done. I need to take my pleasure into my own hands. I open my favourite drawer, I've not been in here for a while though, I hadn't needed to. I find the little purple silk bag that holds my favourite toy. I place it on the bedside table. Easy access. My mind conjures up what I need, perfect images that make my heart race. What would it be like to go into his office and kneel in front of him and suck and lick his manliness until he pinned me to the wall. Or to sit in his lap and ride him, letting his hard cock push into my soft tight wet pussy, needy for him. Bouncing myself to orgasm on his lap, my perfectly manicured nails leaving marks on his back. Or even present my ass to him by bending over his desk. He's wanted to for so long and I've been teasing him with it. A ring on my finger before he gets me every single way. I'd not said it out loud but we both knew. He will pay for making me wait for this. I need him and I don't like it. So here I set up the final act for his unintentional orgasm denial and turn the tables. Something that will make him beg me. I'll make his tongue worship me before he gets his release. The outfit chosen very specifically. The black lingerie he likes under my little black dress. Severe against my lily white skin and golden hair. The heels match too. The bedsheets are fresh white linens, it's these tiny details I know he will notice. He noticed them before he left. Back against the inside of cold front door I begin my seduction of my absent man. My carefully painted red lips and black eyeliner are done in that classy, sexy way he likes. My hair in soft curls around my shoulders. I am his perfect dream girl and he needs to know it. He should be home in less than half an hour. The music is playing my favourite songs and the roses that were delivered earlier are on the coffee table. I slide off my heels as I saunter down the hallway and into the main living room. My bag is left there as I approach the stairs. And into our bedroom. My dress is slowly unzipped by my wandering fingertips. I let it fall on the landing. I can feel my anticipation building, I can feel the hot mess of lust I've become. Like an actress entering the stage I glide into the bedroom . The camera on his wall mounted tv /pc has been turned on but not by accident. This will be better than one of his Skype chats with investors. I let myself fall backwards onto the bed, the luxurious bedding makes it feel like falling onto a cloud. A giggle escapes my lips. Excited like a school girl. I close my eyes and let my instinct take over. Biting my lip gently, my hair has splayed out on the bed like a halo. My hands play with my hair and inch down my body. A quick flick, an arched back and my breath are released. My pink rosebud nipped are hard at my arousal. I tease them and let my hands roam my body freely. I can smell the scent of myself soaking through the lacy panties. It makes me dizzy. I've never been so wound up and completely wild. The images in my head come flashing up like a dirty slideshow. The things we had done in this bed. I tear off my panties and moan his name. Gently my fingertips find my swollen little clit. Tiny little touches changing to rough massaging, moving my juices from my little hole to my clit. I'm making such a mess but he will be home soon. I'm writing across the bed but I'm going to keep my explosive moment for you. Circling my clit with my fingertip is making it difficult. I bet i can make myself orgasm with only one finger but I reach hungrily for my toy, second favourite to his huge cock. I push it it slowly, it's vibrations curling my toes.