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The Domination

A thick leather belt; wrist-cuffs; a studded leather collar and a chain leash. All these lay waiting in the other room. I paced, not knowing if she would come. This night was long in the works, many late evening conversations exploring our desires and interests.

Looking at the clock, she was almost late--but not yet. If this was done properly she wouldnt be late. I walked over to the mirror and examined my image, the silk robe felt good against my skin, but I was still worried.

Just then, a knock at the door. I opened it and she was standing there in a long dark trenchcoat, "I came."

"Come in," I responded.

She stepped inside and I removed her coat, she was dressed in a short, flowing black dress, set off beautifully by her long golden-brown hair. Her eyes were cast down, so I couldnt see the expression on her face. Was she as nervous and frightened as I?

I led her to the sofa and set her down, offering a glass of wine. She drank it quickly and seemed to relax.

"What would you like me to do for you?" she asked, her voice hesistant. Her eyes were still downcast and I wanted to see the expression on her face, to see the trepidation and fear, "Look up at me" I said. "Now take off your dress."

She looked up as we rose and I noticed the fear in her blue eyes, and had to fight off the urge to kiss her and comfort her. She pulled the dress over her head, revealing a black lace bra and panties, along with her garter belt. I noticed a damp spot on her panties....."Come here."

She did as she was told, and I ran my hands down to her hips and thighs, then to her crotch. She inhaled quickly. I could feel the wetness and warmth, and my erection became larger and she'd noticed.

I led her to the bedroom and strapped on the collar and belt and commanded, "Get on your knees." I saw her twitch in anticipation, and I reminded myself to go slowly. As she knelt, I opened my robe and lowered my voice, "Pleasure me."

She slowly pressed her lips to my massive cock, nibbling at the sides, lubed it with her saliva, then ran her tongue along the underside of the shaft...snaking around the bolbous head...then engulfed me, going all the way down until I was hitting the back of her throat. She was already trying to suck me dry, bobbing her head up and down as I pulled the chain tighter.

Pulling away, she asked "Do I please you?"

"Continue," I said. Again, flicking her tongue around the head and down the shaft, she laved me, tasting my salty warmth. She moaned again, and lightly rubbed her pussy against the heel of her foot. I pulled the leash, reminding her that she would come later, if I desired it. She only sucked harder, and I felt a wave of pleasure as she took me to the base. I noticed her hands moving to her pussy, and commanded "Stop."

She drew her breath again, looked up at me in frustration and then back down. "Stand up" I turned her around and leaned her over, and slapped her ass hard. "One more chance." I spun her around and pushed her back onto my glistening cock.

The pressure from her lips on my shaft was immense, and her pace furious. I could see the wetness spreading in her crotch, trickling down her thighs. Her nipples were erect and her breathing shorter. I tugged the leash and pressed my pole deeper into her mouth. She gagged slightly; and I pulled back, I didnt want to hurt her. As she went back to her duty, I suddenly felt a rush building in my torso. I could feel the cum boiling in my balls, and released every drop into her mouth, filling her throat with warm gooey cum.

After she had drunk it all in and licked me clean, I put my hands under her arms and raised her. Her breathing was very quick and heavy as she licked her lips. I pushed her down onto her back, spread her legs, and pressed a finger to her soaked panties. She moaned and arched her back. I knelt over her, feeling my erection returning.

I bent over and flicked one nipple and then the other out of her bra. My tongue then gave each a gentle nip. I stopped and went to the dresser, taking the wrist-cuffs, I fastened her hands above her head and put the key on the dresser. I unfastened her bra and tossed it to the other side of the room.

I sucked on her nipples, biting them gently, then progressively harder. She moaned in a mix of pain and pleasure. I asked her if it hurt and she gasped, "Yes!" then I pulled them harder, and she moaned louder.

Pulling the lace panties to one side, I lightly ran my fingers along her labia, circling her clit. The teasing was cruel, yet wonderful.

Taking a pair of scissors from the nightstand, I cut the panties off, leaving the garter belt and stockings. I knelt over her, slowly maneuvering so that just the tip of my cock was touching her pussy. Feeling the familiar pressure return to my torso, I pulled back and came up to slide it into her mouth. She looked up at me, flicking her tongue around the tip, and moaned. I desperately wanted to taste her as well but instead chose to have her lick her sweet pussy juices off my cock.

I got back between her legs and pressed the head to her entrance. She arched her back and tried to move toward me, but I pulled away. I could feel her stockings against my sides as she tried to wrap her long legs around me and hold me still, and I slowly slid the head into her again, and pulled away. I could see the frustration in her eyes and decided she had had enough teasing.

This time I let her labia devour just the tip, then pulled out. Again I pushed in, and out. Her back arched, and her eyes closed, and her arms stretched above her head, making her breasts point straight up.

Pushing in again, I felt a new wetness, and knew that she had come. I pulled away and moved my lips to her pussy, eagerly lapping up her juices, just enough to please myself.

I straightened up and rammed the full length of my aching cock into her. She screamed and lost her breath, pushing her pussy against me and squeezing tight. I could feel her pussy pulsing, and she came again. I held still for several seconds as her body shook.

This was too much for me, and I started thrusting quickly, gyrating my pelvis so that my cock roamed inside her--touching, diving in, sometimes almost pulling totally out, briefly back in, moving around and around...hearing her moans in my ear and feeling her quivering breath on my neck. I began to pound that pussy like I was driving a stake. Her legs were like clouds in the air, spread apart with a hot sun blazing through as she begged me to give it to her harder.

I laughed and said, "You want it harder, you want to get greedy with this?" She smiled and said she did, then I went slower. She shuddered again with another orgasm....then I rammed my cock back in.

I asked her if she wanted to get fucked from behind, "Yes Master!"....So I turned her over, ready to pound that hot, oozing cunt some more. I teased her again, watching her lips wrap around the head....then began to pump--not slow, fast and hard, just like I knew she liked it.

I could not keep this up long, and gave one long thrust inside as the orgasm overtook my body. My cock pulsing, me shaking, I emptied an avalanche of sperm inside her.

We lay there for a few minutes of post-coital bliss before I untied her and told her to dress. She looked up at me and wiped the wetness from her eyes. We walked together to the door, "Go."

I kissed her gently as she left, our tastes mixed on her lips. Next time it might be different.