Category: Erotica

The click of the front door shutting and heavy footsteps coming towards her was a welcome noise for Juniper as a body thudded onto the couch opposite hers.
“Long day, huh?” She asked.
Evan glanced at her, and that was all she needed to know. The stress was starting to show on his face, and even though he was barely 20, her roomate came home day after day almost ready to collapse. If Juniper was being honest, this looked like one of his better days. He was 6’2, making Juniper at a mere 5’6 look like a child.
“You still have a little energy though, right?” The skeptical look on Evan’s was answer enough for Juniper. “Take off all your clothes.”
See, the thing is, Juniper was a pretty dominant woman, and fairly attractive too. With her and Evan happening to be roommates, and Evan surprisingly being submissive, despite the size difference, the pair living together eventually resulted in a lot of sex. Like, a lot. So this sentence was no surprise to Evan as he obediently stripped and was left completely naked in the living room, staring down at Juniper. She smiled at him, looking him up and down.
“Good boy.” Evan’s sharp intake of breath made Juniper bite her lip to keep from smiling again. She knew how much he loved being called that. Juniper went over to the corner of the room where a large box sat and took a key out of her pocket to unlock it. She could feel Evan’s eyes on her, even as she was dressed in only a white singlet and grey sweatpants. The box opened, a neatly organized selection of toys before her. Juniper had a plan for tonight though, and only picked out a plain black blindfold. She turned back to face Evan, blindfold in hand. “Get on your knees”
God, there was no way she would ever reach up there. Why did he have to be so damn tall? He obediently knelt on the hardwood floor for her, as she firmly fastened the blindfold around his head.
Juniper stepped back to look at the sight, a man that could easily overpower her submitting just like a perfect pet. She walked over to the box again, picking out a plain black collar she could fasten a leash to if needed. Yes, she would keep it simple tonight. Multiple lengths of black rope were taken out also, as well as a flogger. Evan had been extremely obedient tonight, and Juniper wasn’t able to decide whether it was because he was so tired or if he was saving it for the scene itself. Best to bring a gag too, just in case. A leash as well, just because she was feeling like it. A pointed cough sounded behind her as Evan tilted his chin to the side questioningly. Juniper sighed out of her nose impatiently, though she supposed it was cruel to make him kneel on the wooden floor for so long. Even so, mustering all the sarcasm she had, she asked him “Do you want to wait even longer?”
“No, sir.” His first words to her that night.
She laid down the rope, flogger and gag down on the floor, and snapped the box shut, it automatically locking. Juniper pocketed the key and walked back to Evan to put the collar around his neck, clipping the leash on along with it.
“I know you can’t see, but you have to trust me, understand? Stand up and come with me.” The command in her voice was what made Evan find her irresistible, the way pure dominance radiated from the way she spoke drove him insane, how it made him beg for her to use him however she wanted, that made want to listen to her every order.
“Yes, sir.” Juniper knew Evan had found it odd, calling a girl a masculine honorific, but she also knew that he grew attached to calling her it, as well as master occasionally, rather than mistress. She didn’t choose the latter, he just began calling that on his own, and since she liked it, Juniper never objected.
She tugged on the leash, signaling for him to stand, and carefully tugged him along to the guest room, instead of her bedroom. Despite him not being able to see, being in a different environment, even if it was just a different room, had a different feel altogether when doing things like this. The guest room was simple, a dresser, bed, desk and chair. Not many decorations, white walls, hardwood floor, as simple as it came. The chair was in the middle of the room, instead of at the desk. It was a basic cheap one, similar to a dining chair, but not quite. Guiding Evan’s body towards it, she pulled on his leash again and set him down onto it.
“Don’t move. I’ll come back.” Shit. Juniper had left the other things back in the living room. Stepping out into the hallway, she walked as fast as she could to retrieve the rope, gag and flogger. If she was lucky, he would be a good bitch for her and not move a bit. Gathering the toys, she went back into the guest room, muffling a relieved sigh as she saw he hadn’t moved an inch from where she left him. Maybe he was too tired to act up today. Juniper looked at the sky, and thanked the gods for it, despite the unholy things she was about to do to the man before her. Setting the gag and flogger on the desk, she strode towards him, rope in hand.
“Ready?”
“Yes, sir.”
She knelt down on the ground, first securing Evan’s legs to the chair as tight as she safely could, slowly moving to tie his arms to the back of the chair. Well, then. Juniper slid off her sweatpants and singlet and straddled him, feeling him already hard against her, slowly grinding herself on him, as Evan’s breathing got heavier and his soft moans began to escape him. She wrapped his leash around her hand and pulled him in closer to her.
“You’re already hard? God, you must be such a pathetic horny slut to get turned on without me touching or even provoking you, right? You just have to be.” Evan’s answering whimper told her he agreed. “You might just want me to slip your cock inside me and give you the privilege of being fucked by me, huh? You’d like that?”
He let out a sharp, shaky breath as he stammered “I- please, sir- I need it.”
Juniper huffed a soft laugh as she tugged on his leash again. “Be a good bitch for me and let’s try again. What do you need? Use your words this time.”
“Fuck, please- I- I need you to fuck me, sir.” His face was red now, and Juniper lifted blindfold and pulled him by his chin down to make him look her in the eyes. “Say it again.”
“I need you to fuck me, sir.”
“What’s the magic word?”
“Please.”
Juniper slipped the blindfold back on as she moved just enough to slide onto him. He didn’t even try to hide it as he moaned nice and loud, as Juniper sat there, getting used to the feeling of him inside her.
She put her arms over his shoulders as she began moving, fucking him just how she wanted, using him for pleasure.
“You like this, don’t you? Being used as a pathetic fucktoy whore. You love it when I fuck you just to make myself feel good, using you how I want to.”
His answering moan was enough for Juniper to speed her movements up a little more, soon unable to contain her own moans and whimpers, using the tied down guy beneath her as her own personal plaything, until Evan spoke up again.
“I- Fuck, I’m close… please, can I-”
His sentence didn’t even finish when Juniper answered him. “Not until I say so. Remember, you belong to me, your orgasms belong to me, I control everything about you. You’re not done until I’ve had my fill of you, got that, slut?” Evan whimpered, and Juniper laughed quietly. It was times like this when she enjoyed being in power most. Moments when she made him squirm, when she made him her bitch. She began moving faster, to test his limits a little more.
“Please, sir- I- I’m about to- please.”
Juniper hated it, but when he begged for her, she gave in. “Alright, fine. Cum for me like a good whore.”
Evan’s breathing began getting shaky as she pulled his blindfold up to make him look in her eyes as he came.
“I- I just came inside-”
She stroked his cheek softly, making him look at her again. “I wouldn’t do that unless it was safe to, don’t worry.”
He nodded, his body slumping with exhaustion from the day and everything that just happened.
“It’ll be okay. Let’s clean up, I’ll make some dinner and we need to get some water in you. Sound good?”
“Yeah.”