While he watches [D/s][Masturbation]

I take my time tying the straps of the tiny blue panties around my hips, making sure they come together in a perfect, symmetrical bow on each side. A matching bra, royal blue with lace accents, and thin white collar complete the look. You’ve been so busy with school and work this past week that we’ve barely had time to talk, much less play. I intend to change that. 

I stop by the kitchen and throw some chips into a bowl for you as an excuse for interrupting, even though I know you’ll see right through it. Walking into the living room I come to a stop in front of you, holding the bowl out with both hands. Your eyes stayed glued to your computer screen.

“Umm, sir? I brought you a snack.” 

You look up at me and a range of emotions flit across your face; surprise makes way for lust, which flicks briefly into annoyance, only to be devoured by lust yet again. You finally settle on amused appreciation. 

“Oh really?” I nod, holding out the bowl for you, which you take from my hands and set aside. “No ulterior motives?” 

Part 4 : Vibrations [D/s][Vibrators][Blowjob]

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You set me down on the kitchen table, grabbing a pillow from the couch to tuck behind my head. Turning away from me I hear the clink of silverware as you open a drawer. To my great surprise you pull out a small, black wand. 

“Spread your legs for me, slut. You’re going to have some fun while I make dinner.” 

I eagerly obey and you slip the head of the vibrator into my panties, allowing the body to rest against my right thigh. I gasp as you flick the vibrator on, twisting the small dial to set the vibrations at about half speed. You lean forward and kiss me, your tongue darting into my mouth, and then you’re gone, standing up and smoothing your clothes, grabbing a cutting board as you get started preparing dinner. 

“Does lemon and pepper chicken sound good to you baby?” 

Part 3 : Dark Red Rope [Rope Bondage][D/s]

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We flip through the pages together, each tie more interesting than the last. I try to relax, to enjoy as you speculate on different ties and harnesses, explaining various techniques to me, but every page puts a new image in my mind and my eyes keep darting between the book and the rope sitting on the table. About halfway through you flip the page and I gasp quietly. The harness depicted is beautiful, wrapping over and under the woman’s chest, securing her arms behind her back and ending with a twist of rope going up along her sternum, splitting right above her collarbone to wrap around her neck. You look down at me, curled up against you, eyes hungry as I stare at the page. 

“You like that one?” Looking up at you I nod vigorously. 

“Yes sir! I really, really like that one.”

You smile and place the book down onto the table, using various pieces of clutter as weights to hold it open. 

Part 2 : Getting Ready [D/s] [Lingerie]

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I relax as I climb the short steps to the door, letting a week’s worth of stress float away as I twist the key and step across the threshold. The moment the door swings shut my mind is once again flooded with possibilities. How many days ago was it when I showed you those non-pierced nipple rings I wanted? I count back in my head and decided it’s been about a week or so, enough time if the shipping had been fast. Or maybe it was somehow connected to your jacket, still draped over my shoulders. And of course it could always be a new toy!

I rush to the bedroom, tossing my keys onto the counter and leaving my bag on the floor in the entryway. I attain the bedroom door only to be stopped by a small piece of bright white paper taped to the front.

“Take off everything but my jacket and send me a picture. Then you may open the door.”

Part 1 : Indecent Thoughts [D/s][Teasing]

I look into your eyes, twinkling mischievously as you pull the wand away. A loud whimper escapes my lips as you flick the switch off, tossing it onto the bedside table. Wrapping your arms around me, you nuzzle my neck, planting light kisses from my collarbone up to my ear.

“Don’t worry baby,” you whisper between kisses, “you’ll cum plenty for me tonight.” 

I believe you, but it doesn’t stop my pouting. I usually get at least one orgasm before class, but apparently not today because you leave off kissing to roll out of bed and start getting ready for your meeting. I know you love watching me dress (not as much as watching me undress, but still), so I remain adamantly in bed, covers pulled up to my chin. Fully dressed, you kneel on the coverlet next to me. I turn my head away, pressing my face into the pillow in not so mock annoyance, but your hand on my chin forces my gaze back to you and I look up into your eyes.

“No touching yourself whatsoever today. Is that understood?” I’m still pouting, but I nod obediently. “Good girl.” 

Your new toy [D/s][Bondage]

“Eva!?” I hear your yell from across the apartment. Tossing my textbook aside, I jump up from the couch, practically sprinting towards the bedroom. I wrack my brain as I run, going through the last couple days in my mind and trying to remember if I did anything stupid. I open the door and it takes all my willpower to stop myself from laughing. You’re lying on the bed, naked, a broken mess of silicone which, unless I totally miss my guess, used to be the custom sleeve I got you for Christmas (“You know I do have to study at some point?”), in one hand. But it’s the expression on your face that kills me. The sad, pleading puppy dog eyes look ridiculous on you, especially since you’re the boss this week. 

“What happened?” I ask, mostly failing to hide a grin. 

“Well, I, um…it broke.” The badly hidden grin turns into a badly hidden burst of laughter. 

“It’s not funny!” You say, anger fizzling into a small smile. “Okay, it’s kind of funny.”

Climbing onto the bed, I cuddle in next to you.  

One for the Scrapbook [D/s][Femdom][Cum play]

You know tonight is going to be good when I place your favorite vibrating butt plug and our newest acquisition, a shiny steel chastity cage, on top of the pile of clothes I lay out for you. You’ve been begging me to wear it for over a week, but I’ve made you wait.

“I get to wear the cage tonight?” You ask, seeking verbal confirmation. I chuckle quietly and turn towards you.

“Well, seeing as this…” I reach out and snake my hands around you, my right hand traveling down to give your ass a firm squeeze while the left goes up, pulling you down to me for a deep kiss, “makes you hard…” I continue, letting go of your hair to cup my hand around your stiffening cock, “we don’t want the whole restaurant knowing what a slut you are, do we?”

“No, Miss Eva. Of course not!” You reply eagerly. 

“And why is that?” I prompt, my hand still resting on your cock. 

“Because I’m your slut and you decide who knows it.” I smile, giving you a light squeeze.

“Exactly. Now get dressed.” 

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