A Night In Bondage and Ecstasy

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The drive to his house seemed like an eternity. I had one hand on the wheel and another on my clit as I sped to him along the interstate. I think I gave a trucker a thrill when I was startled out of my orgasmic reverie to the sound of an air horn beside me. I looked up and saw a flatbed truck keeping pace with me. The passenger was winking and nodding at me as he looked down into my car. I was initially embarrassed but a strange exhibitionist thrill came over me and I decided to show him some cleavage before I had to get off at my exit.

I arrived a little early at his house and sat in the car for a few moments trying to regain my composure. My panties were soaked at this point and I absently played with my stiff nipples as I thought of how to begin with him. I was buzzing with sexual tension as I knocked on his door. He opened the door dressed only in a cock cage of leather straps that encased his balls and erect cock. I was so glad to see he was as excited as I was about our meeting. I wanted to reach out right then and take him in my mouth but the front porch was not a good place to start. He greeted me warmly, never looking into my eyes, as it is a sign of respect for your dominant.

I was amazed as I stepped into the living room. All the conversations we had were not wasted on him and he obviously took great pains to make sure I was comfortable. Candles dotted the coffee tables, end tables and his entertainment center, all giving off my favorite scents of roses and sandalwood. My favorite Cure album was playing softly in the background and helped to set the mood.

The smell of sexual tension hung in the air as he knelt before me, hands clasped behind his back and his head down. I stepped forward to touch him with my trembling hands. He wanted me as much as I wanted him. I ran my fingers thru his hair and he lost control. He quickly reached out for me and wrapped his arms around my legs and buried his face in my pussy. I was cursing the fabric between us right then, as his touch was electric. He moaned softly as he held me and I tightened my grip in his hair. He rubbed his face in my pussy, trying to get to my sex. I gently raised my booted foot and stroked his cock. He ground against my foot as he gripped my ass tightly. I felt my skin growing warm and all but panted as he pawed at me. I wanted him inside me so much. My pussy responded to his touch, getting wetter and tingling with every swipe of his face. He began to nibble at me thru the dress and my legs became weak.

I had to get closer to him, NOW. I pulled his head back by the hair and gazed into his eyes. Lust and love radiated from them and his mouth hung open, expectant and eager. I swiftly bent down to kiss him. I have never before or since felt such soft lips against mine. I inhaled his musky scent of desire as our tongues intertwined in a delirious kiss. My hunger for him was matched by his savage kiss and I couldn't help but think of how wonderful that tongue would feel on my clit.

I reluctantly broke the kiss and ordered him to his feet. I told him we were going to begin and for him to lead me to his playroom. He told me beforehand that he had outfitted his spare bedroom into a bondage paradise. I entered and saw it was complete with a bondage table and eyehooks in every wall at varying levels. Candles were lit in this room as well in red votive holders, giving the room a very smoldering appeal. I told him to stand in the center of the room in the first position that I had briefed him on in our chats that I wanted him to be in on command. He stood in place with his hands behind him and legs shoulder width apart. He was shaking so badly that I thought he might fall over. I now had my opportunity to touch the skin I had been dreaming about for weeks. I seductively ran my fingertips and nails over his chest and down to his straining cock.

Gooseflesh broke out as my fingers caressed his body and I bit down on my lip to stifle my sounds of delight. I traced my way down to his cock and drank deeply the sight. He was so firm in my hands and his freshly shaved cock and balls made my mouth water. I loved nothing more than a nice hard cock that's been clean-shaven in my mouth and I got on my knees in front of him to explore him. I took off the cock cage and his member stood graceful and waited to be licked. I delicately tasted the precum oozing from the head, savoring the salty tang, and enveloped his cock in my warm mouth. My tongue danced over the head and down the shaft as I relished the feel of his velvet cock in my mouth. I took him further into my mouth and let it work its way down my throat. He had to be around 7 inches long at least with a 3-inch thickness and I loved the full feeling in my mouth as I sucked him towards orgasm. I heard him sigh softly and I could feel his cock grow harder as he was about to cum. I stopped abruptly as I had other plans for when he was going to orgasm. I stood and took a hold of his cock tightly in my hands. I whispered in his ear that he would always as my permission to cum and to do so before I gave him permission would be a punishable offence.

His voice hitched, Yes, Mistress.

Along his ceiling was a V-shaped network of chains attached to a pulley. I decided to make use of this and went over to the closet which was chock full of gear and accessories any dominant would give their eyeteeth for. All the choices made my pussy throb as I thought of all the different ways he could give me pleasure. I singled out a pair of wrist and ankle restraints, a spreader bar, black rubber bit gag, leather blindfold and a soft black flogger that had around 20 strips of leather about 4 feet long coming off of it. I attached the wrist restraints and raised his hands over his head and clipped them to the hanging chains above. I went to the pulley and cranked up the chains until he was nearly on his tiptoes. His head tipped back in pleasure and I took this opportunity to lick his long neck and trail kisses down his chest. While biting on his nipples I stroked his cock, lubricating him with his precum.

I stood back and told him to watch me as I undressed. He looked at me longingly as I shimmied out of my dress, teasing my nipples and pussy as I let it fall to the ground. I bent over, showing him my supple ass and legs and slowly raised up and turned, touching every part of my body as I did. Enthralled by the display, he rattled his restraints in frustration.

Please Mistress, I want to lick your pussy, he gasped. I smirked at him and continued to rub my pussy thru my panties, stopping now and then to suck on my fingers, which were covered in my juices. He licked his lips as a thirsty man would at the sight of an oasis.

You haven't earned that right yet. If you please me when I beat you, then I might think about it.

I don't know how I pulled off saying that with a straight face. My hand increased the tempo on my stiff clit and I'm sure he could see how much I wanted him to fuck me. I took off my panties and bra and started to put the rest of the gear on him. I blindfolded him and put on the ankle cuffs, which attached easily to the spreader bar. I took the bit gag and rubbed it all over my drenched pussy, slicking it up with my juices. I inserted the bit in his mouth and he went into a frenzy. He couldn't get enough of the taste and practically sucked the color off the gag.

You love tasting my pussy don't you? I mocked. He nodded vigorously and continued to lick and suck at the bit. I pulled out the flogger and teased his body with it. I could feel him clench, as he knew what was to happen. Gently at first, I took the flogger to him. He leaned hard into the restraints as I whipped him and I could feel my lust rising. In between lashes I took the nubbed handle of the flogger and ran it over my pussy. His back became a network of pink stripes as I whipped him harder. I grunted and sighed with every stroke and we were both soon covered in sweat.

I was so ready to fuck him and I couldn't wait any longer. I stopped the flogging and came around to his front. I pressed my body to his.

That was so great. I loved watching you writhe under me. You enjoyed it too. He nodded and mumbled into the gag. I'm going to let you fuck me now. He whimpered loudly and ground his groin against my leg.

I had positioned him near the bondage table and easily moved it closer to him so he was about an inch from touching it. The table was long and sturdy and he had thoughtfully covered it with several soft blankets for me. I hopped up on top of it and positioned myself at the edge. My pussy grazed his cock as I squirmed around to get comfortable. He was straining against the chains trying to get to me and I loved how turned on he was. I took him in my hand and slid his cock up and down my slit, wetting the head with my juices, which were flowing now. He was pleading into the gag over and over again and I could just make out what he was trying to say: Please, now!

I held onto his hips and forced him deep inside me with one powerful thrust. I screamed as I nearly came just from that one stroke. He gasped and started to drool from his arousal and the gag.

I want you to fuck me harder and faster than you've ever done it before I demanded.

He didn't disappoint me as he moved against me in an almost animalistic fashion. I leaned back on the table and let myself go as he fucked me. It felt like he was growing harder with each thrust and I couldn't believe how hot his cock was. My pussy yielded to him and I squeezed down with every push of his cock. I pinched my hard nipples in my excitement as I could feel my orgasm building. It washed over me in huge waves of ecstasy. My pussy throbbed and spasmed uncontrollably as I came all over his pistoning cock. I could feel myself milking him and I let out a low guttural moan as I came. With each thrust, Gregory yelled into the gag, and a thin line of spit from his mouth landed on his chest and dripped on my leg.

Fuck me harder! Make me sore! I screamed at him as I could feel another orgasm rising. He slammed into me, bruising my pelvis, as he rammed his cock inside me. I could feel every bump and ridge rubbing my pussy walls as he sank into me. It made me want him to go deeper. I reached down to circle my slippery clit with my fingers as I came again. This time I almost fell off the table it was so intense. I screamed with abandon as my body twitched in pleasure. I told him he could come when he was ready. It was all he could take and he bellowed loudly and shook his arms as he came inside me. I could feel his hot spray flooding my pussy and gushing out as I clamped onto him. I came again from the feeling of his pulsing cock coming deep inside me. I never wanted it to end but he pulled out of me right after he finished.

We both lay/stood there, trying to catch our breath. I got up and took out his gag and kissed him. He softly bit my tongue as we devoured each other. I unhooked his wrist restraints and told him to get on his knees. I got back on the table and told him to suck on my pussy and clean up the mess he made. I could feel his cum trickling from my gaping pussy and I was dying for him to lick me. I guided his head between my thighs and he snaked out his tongue to meet me. He sucked each lip into his mouth and rolled his tongue around it. I spread my legs wider and he sunk his face in my steaming pussy. He lapped at my hole and stuck his tongue deep inside me. He swallowed my juices mixed with his come with zeal and attacked my clit. He sucked and licked it until I could feel myself coming again, bathing his face in my wetness. I was so sensitive now that I didn't think I could take any more but he wouldn't stop. He relentlessly sucked and licked at my bulging clit while he massaged my pussy from the inside with his rough fingers. I put my feet on his shoulders for leverage and I held his head. I was mesmerized as I watched him eat my pussy. I forced his face further into me as I came again, shaking as he dipped his chin down as I came and drank my juices. I released him and got off the table. I kissed him again, tasting him and myself on his lips. It was nectar to me and I was happier and more satisfied I had ever been.

I wanted to taste more of him and I got up off the table again, intent of having him cum in my mouth this time. He was already hardening from paying such close attention to my pussy. I told him to stand up and as he did I got down before him and took him in my mouth. I moved the tip of my tongue along the underside of his shaft before I moved to suck it. My hands roamed all over his balls, pulling and squeezing them. Bobbing my head up and down on his cock, I wanted him to orgasm and craved his cum in my mouth.

May I cum? he asked me in a faltering voice.

I didn't respond. I just kept sucking and moving on his cock. He was getting harder and larger in my mouth and I knew it was just a matter of moments before he came.

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