Tag Bdsm What happened before dinner. Is what I will never forget.
It was a warm summer night. I was surprised when my Master had instructed me to wear a coat. His next instruction explained the first. That was “all” he wished for me to wear. It was the first time I had ever been taken to his home. At first I wasn’t sure if I should wear makeup or jewelry or just go with nothing but the coat and heels he had suggested.
I chose to go plain with nothing but the shoes and coat he’d explained. Now here I was standing on his door step. Everyone passing by on the street would stop to look at me, then speed up and move along. I’m sure they thought I was some type of hit woman. It didn’t matter though. It’s what Master wanted.
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As soon as he answered the door, the fears and uncertainties I had were gone. All that was left was the desire to please this man. He stood to the side and said a very low yet calm, “Come in,” which I did; my heart was doing flip flops in my chest. Deep inside my belly I could feel the wings of a million butterflies taking flight. He immediately shut the door and walked past me….”Come on” was all he said. Master must be in a wicked mood, I thought. I could only fathom what he had planned for me. Boy was I surprised…
He led me down a winding stair case. My deep green eyes could barely see what was ahead. I could almost see things on the walls yet only shadows could I make out. After walking some twenty feet down a deep stair well, the faint lights finally came into view. The look on my face gave way to my shock. Along with the thrill as I took in all the toys and things he had to use on me, there were different riding crops and floggers hanging from silver hooks in the wall.
Different dildos and vibes were lined upon a counter top. There were also chains with leather cuffs coming from the walls. What really caught my attention was the wooden cross in the center of the room.
Master turned to face me and held out his hands. “I’ll be taking your coat now, pet”. My eyes flew wide with anticipation mixed with pure adrenalin. “Yes, Master.” With that my head lowered and I turned, my nimble fingers flicking the buttons open one at a time till the last was open and his large hands were sliding the leather coat off my shoulders. Down my arms it went, then nothing. For a few moments I stood in the center of the doorway, wearing nothing but a pair of heels with my back to my Master.
Master’s fingers pulled my long auburn hair off my shoulders. Within moments it was replaced by a black leather collar. My fingertips slid up the leather to find small studs. It felt like it spelled something but I couldn’t make out what. He tapped my hands with the tips of his fingers…..”Down”….Immediately my hands dropped back to my side. Leaving me standing straight for him. He slowly walked around me, exploring every inch of my nude body with his dark, rich brown eyes. He nodded without saying a word. After two single passes around me. He stopped and the room filled with silence.
Then his voice appeared next to my ear. “Close your eyes my pet…It’s time to take a journey.” I so wanted to ask “what journey?” However, I’d learned from the beginning not to question anything he did. His nearness was gone, and then everything went dark. I felt his expert fingers slide a dark cloth over my eyes. It was a blind; he was blindfolding me. My heart was racing; my breathing was becoming more restricted with each one taken. What if he wanted to murder me? It’s not like I could run. Here I am standing naked, helpless in heels no less. He must have sensed my fear for all he said was. “Calm down, no harm will come to you.” I couldn’t believe my body was actually listening to him. As it did so, so did my mind.
He moved in front of me and slid something through the collar around my neck. I heard it click and he gave it a little tug. I knew to follow; he never had to speak again. Nor I, I simply followed his lead. He stopped and placed his hands on my shoulders to stop me. Without saying a word he guided me to sit, which I did as he guided. To my surprise it was wooden. Whatever I was sitting on was wooden. I slid my hand along the side trying to figure out what it was. Then the light came on…”The saint Andrews cross” I muttered softly. I could feel his nearness as he leaned closer. “Why yes it is, why don’t you lay down….?”
The words were more like instructions rather than a question. I again did as he guided. I could feel myself willing into his power. I lay back trusting him not to let me miss the plank behind me. As it turns out he laid me on the board and walked from corner to corner, strapping the leather cuffs and binders closed. Buckling the buckles tight but not to tight. I could almost hear him chuckle when the last cuff was latched. His large hand slid down the center of my chest between my breasts. He never touched my breast directly but both nipples hardened, harder than rocks. By the time his fingers reached my navel my nipples were aching. His hands seemed so large.
My body arched tightly as the pad of his thumb pushed past my pussy lips, directly onto my hard, aching, drowning little bud. He slid his thumb around and around it, making it even wetter than before. I couldn’t contain my moans as my orgasm was getting closer and closer. Suddenly his thumb was gone and his fingers of one hand were pulling my smooth shaven petals apart. With one quick fluid motion he slapped my cunt, making me scream and my arch growing even tighter. Another quick slap and then another. My mound felt as though it was on fire. I could feel my warm honey trickling down to wet the wood beneath me.
With a soft groan he leaned over capturing my clit between his lips. He sucked so hard I thought he was going to stretch my clit by inches. It was such a delicious pain; my heart was literally pounding in my chest against my ribs, every breath becoming more torturous than the last. It was close, so close; I could feel the orgasm touching the surface but only to feel a sharp sting as he placed a clamp on my clit. A loud scream shattered the silence of the room. His deep chuckle made my body melt back to the cross.
He gave the chain a little tug. The metal teeth bore into my aching little bud and the pain was tremendous but felt so
good as well. He said “That’s it girl, ride the wave.” With that he pushed a vibe inside me. It was larger than any I’d ever used before. The head alone felt as though it was going to tear me, yet he worked it in little by little until I was overly full. “Now”, He said; he turned it on, first on low, as I was getting use to the low hum. He used some type of leather belts to hold it inside of me. Once the last buckle was secure, he turned it on high. My hips were thrashing upwards as if trying to fuck the invading toy. My cunt walls were burning from the strain it was putting on them. Yet I could still feel my sweet nectar running down my ass crack to the hard wood beneath me.
He walked back to the top of the cross, slowly brushing his fingers through my hair. “Does that hurt pet?” He cooed. It did, yet it didn’t, so I nodded then shook my head quickly no. He asked if I’d like it if he turned them off. I quickly shook my head no, my hips still thrusting into the air, trying to force the huge toy in and out. My clit was throbbing between the tight grip of the clamp and the vibrations from the thick toy. I couldn’t help but whimper. Then I was surprised.” You’re hungry aren’t you pet?” My big green eyes sprung open. What was Master going to do to me now? What did he have in store?
He opened his pants. I could hear the zipper slide down the tracks then felt the head of his manhood slide over my lips. My mouth opened instantly. He shoved the head inside, slowly pulling it back out, then in agai “That’s it girl, take it all.” With that he pushed it deeper. The wire mesh of his pubes tickled my nose as his cockhead thrust past the back of my throat. Opening it wider for him, I couldn’t help but moan. Within minutes he was thrusting steadily in my mouth, using my sweet lips for a cunt, my hot wet tongue swishing back and forth with every thrust.
I could tell Master was loving my mouth by all the deep loud moans he gave. Master had taken the middle of the chain that clipped my nipple clamps and clit clamp together in the center and started tugging. I didn’t know which sensation felt the best. The tug on my aching nipples, the straining bite on my poor throbbing clit, or that huge vibe, humming
away. My orgasm was building again; this time he let me have it. He started thrusting into my mouth harder, faster. My cheeks caved and refilled with every massive thrust. I was sucking like a cum bitch in heat, the clamps and vibe driving me insane. I twisted as much as the restraints would allow. Harder, faster he tugged the chain. Suddenly I pulled my head back, screaming, only to feel his fingers twist in my hair, shoving his thick rod down my throat.
Stream after hot sticky stream showered my throat, filling my slut belly with his hot cream. I continued to suck and fuck his cock with my mouth, my hips thrashing, bucking wildly until the last orgasm shattered through me. He released my hair and let my head fall back. He wiped his creamy cockhead over my lips. His voice was a panting whisper…”Now cleaning.”
Immediately, my tongue slipped out and I started lapping up what few drops of cream I’d missed before.
He groaned a “good girl” and turned the vibe off. He pulled it out nice and slow. I was so thankful; if he’d have taken it out quickly it would’ve hurt. I lay there a trembling mess. I thought my pain was over. I was wrong. He reached up unclamping my first nip, replacing the blood flow with a light suction of his mouth. Then he gave the other the same treatment, moved down and slowly unhooked my clit. I thought I was going to cry; my poor aching bud throbbed more than words can explain. He lightly stroked it with his fingers. His voice was so soft, so reassuring. “Easy pet, just relax. I’ll make it feel all better” With that he began licking it all over again.
I was so surprised when the desire to cum came back as fast as it did. He licked it tenderly, not greedy at all, making long slow deep circles around it. Just when I thought I was going to cum, he slipped his warm lips over my clit, sucking it tenderly. That’s all it took. I screamed out, my cunt walls beginning to grip at air as I began cumming all over again.
Within moments he took his last lick. My orgasms had shattered through and there was nothing left. He leaned up softly kissing my navel, then my lips, his having tongue delved inside, searching, stroking the soft warmth there. He then slid the blindfold from my eyes. He already had his clothes back in order. There was a smile on his face like I’d never seen
before.
After we had a little chit chat, he asked again. “Are you hungry, my pet?” I couldn’t hide the smile as I slowly nodded, whispering low.” Starving, Master,” unsure if I would be eating more cream or solid food. He merely chuckled and said “Me too!” With that he unhooked the restraints he’d used and told me to put my coat back on. I gave him a strange look and asked where we were going. His only reply was…..”Dinner.”
Any other time I’d have put up an argument, being dressed as I was, wearing nothing but the long coat and heels. Yet I’d never felt more beautiful or more confident in my life. I slipped my coat on as he suggested. As we made our way back up the stairs to the front door, he waited until my coat was buttoned before opening the door. Then away we went to dinner.
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