Longing to obey

Standing on the concrete step outside my house, I stare down the street expecting to see something, anything turn up.  Not sure of what I was looking for, to be honest, I just needed the fresh air.

My days had recently been long and drawn out, time slowly ticking away with no real meaning to me.  I wasn't sure why I was feeling this way, I just knew something wasn't right and I felt lonely.  I was craving his touch but he wasn't taking any notice of my needs.  I guess I felt like standing and waiting like a cat watching the world go by, he might just turn up.

The weather hadn't been kind this summer, it had been raining this afternoon with high hopes that the humidity would rise but the atmosphere just felt thicker than before.  Closing my eyes, tilting my head back, I was able to catch the smallest of breezes brushing my silky skin.  I really should just give up and go inside, nothing would get done if I carried on pining like a needy dog for his owner.

As I walked back inside, I could hear the harsh vibrations of my phone rattling against the wooden surface of the mahogany coffee table in my front room.  I ignore it, probably someone I really couldn't be arsed to talk to.  Again, the rattling, my mobile is taunting me "yeah you, sad bitch, come here, try it I dare you!".

Grabbing my phone on the way up to my bedroom, I click through the messages.....boring, bugger off, can't be arsed, hmmm maybe.....I thought as I flicked through the desperate pleas to get in contact with me.  But none of them were him, none of them were my master.  With no effort, I fling my phone down onto my empty bed.  Standing by the bay bedroom window, I take a quick glance out onto the street, again nothing.  A sadness overwhelming me, I just didn't know what more I could do.  I need to get out of this funk, a shower will help me relax!

Twisting the the hot water nob around, the warmish drips stroke my skin, telling me to be calm in their own little way.  As the temperature evened out in the shower, I slipped off my jeans, revealing a pair of burgundy laced panties that cupped my arse cheeks.  Sliding my hands over my curvy hips and around my arse, I knew what I really needed!  Pulling my black vest over my head, my supple breasts bounced with anticipation.   But I still couldn't nudge him ignoring me, taking a deep breath in and letting out a delayed sigh, I stepped into the shower.

I stood there under the waterfall, each droplet of water massaging my long red locks, my arms crossed across my chest with my hands resting behind my neck, I could have stood there all night and not noticed a minute go past.   Lost in my own world or thoughts, trailing back to our last night of passion, I couldn't help but not explore myself in these day dreams.  Lathering up the shower gel, I wash myself down, my hands running over my 38FF breasts, feeling my erect nipples breaking out of the foam, a hand slowly makes it's way down to my shaved pussy, the gel foaming up and making it's own lubricant, I couldn't help myself and had to explore further.  My clit was protruding, erect like a little pea waiting to burst out of it's pod.  My free arm curled up on the shower wall holding me up, legs spread, head bowed down.  Water trickling down my back only added to my private moment, senses tingling, I grabbed the shower head and switched it to it's power massage setting.  Wiping the beads of water from my face, I gulped in as the water pressure hit my clit in all the right places.

Thoughts taking me back to the night in the local woods, master had me pinned up against a tree, commanding that I did not move or make a noise as he nibbled my neck.  I remember vividly how the night's air felt against my bare legs as he hitched up my skirt and buried his dark eyes into my wet pussy.  I tried so hard not to scream, I was screaming inside, screaming with pleasure and pure ecstasy.   My eyes focused on him, I remember his grip on my thighs, his finger tips digging into my soft skin as he burrowed away into the depths of my womanhood.   The shivers of excitement running throughout my body, my legs weakening but he knew I was about to explode over his tongue.  He placed a firm hand on my tummy, pinning me to the tree, my hands grabbing his hair, forcing him deeper into my pussy.  I couldn't take anymore......................

Clicking back into reality, the shower pressure bringing me to the brink of joy when I heard him, his reluctant sigh "You really couldn't wait any longer, could you Jess?", he seemed disappointed but as I turned around to see him, he had a grin spreading across his face.  Master was naked, my eyes scanning his muscular torso, the dark but cheeky glint in his eyes, he was naked and ready.  I pushed the shower door, inviting him in to my little haven.

"I, I ....thoug..." his lips shut me up before I could finish, his left hand gripping my throat as he pinned me up against the wall.

In a soft growl, my ear felt his command land with a sooth urgency "Now, did I say you could talk?"

I fear to answer, letting out a short squeal but he knew what I was saying.  He continued, biting my shoulder, up to my neck, my head was turned to the side, I could feel his hard cock pressing against my tummy. "Spread your legs bitch"

I didn't argue, parting myself ready for him, he bent down slightly and lifting my left leg around his waist, he guided is dick into me.  Slowly we moved in time, his hand still around my throat, his hot breath hitting my neck as the water washed over both of us.  Steam building up to the point of me not being able to see anything but him, my king.

Rocking in time, he pushed up harder into me, my pussy squeezing around his shaft as he slowly pulled out.  I couldn't hold back any longer, as I whispered into his ear "I'm cumming, fuck me harder you dirty bastard!"

Thrusting into me, my back slammed against the wall, he's biting my neck and growling.  His dark waves glistening with the tear drops of water, as he grabbed my other leg and hitched me up around his waist.  Now I'm holding onto the tops of the shower's walls, needing the extra balance as he lets himself go, full force.

"You dirty little slut, I'm gonna fill you up" as he pushed harder into me.

I let myself go, an energy surged through me as I let out a gasp, flooding his cock with my juices as I squirt all over his meat.  He sense this, the look in his eye was like that of a wolf about to devour his prey.

"Oh shit, I'm cumming, you dir....teeeyy little whoooreee ohhhhh"  I could feel the release of his dick, twinging inside me.  God I love that feeling!

He lets go of my thighs and I lower down, his hand not letting up as he guides my soaking head down to his dick " lick me clean, bitch!"



Who am I to disobey my master.................

Alfresco

 Sun's setting, you text me to be ready for 'drive', on a summer's evening and that you're 10 mins away from my house.

I put on a pair of black lace crotchless panties, with a sheer black bra, carefully selecting a strapless long maxi dress, I slip my clothes on with a cheeky grin, knowing that you'll have be hitched up on your car bonnet within minutes of parking. 

You arrive, watching me slip out my front door and walking seductively over to the car, I run the tips of my fingers over the the warm metal, glancing up at you with my innocent puppy dog eyes, before slipping into the front passenger seat.  Before we drive off, you lean over to kiss me, taking in the taste of fresh strawberries that I had just consumed minutes before and slowly slipping your hand up my dress, your fingers gently breezing my thighs, as you search for my clean shaven pussy.  I feel you smiling, as you massage my clit before pulling away a minute later and starting up the car.

Driving away, I can't take my eyes off you, the thought of what was about to happen, was overwhelming, making me wet at just the thought.  I slide my hand onto your knee, gently circling my finger tips, along the inside of your thigh, you slowly wriggle, repositioning yourself, whilst flashing me a cheeky smile.  I can't wait, so I decide to take the lead!  Undoing your trousers, releasing your beast of a cock, I wrap the palm of my hand around your manhood, gently moving up and down, teasing you.  You place your arm around my shoulders, your hand directing me head down into your lap.  I use the tip of my tongue, circling your head, licking the tip of your cock, before consuming your harden shaft, all the way to the back of my throat, slowly coming back up and starting all over again.  I can hear you groaning, not sure of where we are at this time, you pull off to one side before stopping and turning the engine off.  You're stroking my hair, leaning back and enjoying me sucking your dick.  I must be doing something right, as you move the back of my dress down, before digging your fingers into my back.  Suddenly, my bra is undone, releasing my 42KK's into your lap. 

You ask me to come back up and to climb into the back seat, which I do.  You're sitting in the middle, relaxed, I climb onto your lap, straddling you, facing outwards as I slide slowly down onto your throbbing cock.  Moving slowly up, down and around, you're guiding my hips with your hands, pulling me back into you, your hands move around to my front, 1 hand grabbing my tits, playing with each nipple in turn, the other hand moving down, your fingers finding my clit.  Excitement gets the better of me, leaning back into you, my head resting on your shoulder, trying my hardest not to ride you like a wild beast, you sense my excitement and start thrusting hard up into my tight wet pussy, whispering in my ear for me to take over and play play with my clit.  Both hands are now cupping my firm breasts, squeezing and pulling my nipples as I'm frantically riding your cock, desperate to cum.  You whisper again 'cum for me you dirty whore, cum for me now' and to that, I fulfill your command, groaning louder and louder, feeling a burst of uncontrollable energy riding up, i grab both headrests and slap down hard onto your cock, cumming, screaming, your rocking my hips back and forth as fast as you can.

I rest back into you, settling down from the massive O that you've given me, you demand me to lick your dick clean of my pussy juices.  Sitting back, you're stroking my hair, as I go back down on you, consuming your whole cock, cleaning it of any trace of me. 

You're eager to cum, opening the car door, we go outside and around the front to the car bonnet.  I bend over the front of the car, hitching my dress up, you grab my arse cheeks, massaging them before going down and tasting my pussy, tracing your tongue up to my arse hole, before lubing up my arse with my pussy juices.  You slowly enter into my tight arse, standing back, telling me to push back onto your dick, letting me take control until your full girth is inside my tight hole.  Slow and deep, you're fucking my arse, bending over and nibbling on my back, me arching up onto your dick, it feels like heaven, you fucking me this way.  Summer's evening breezing, brushing up against our warm skin, adds to the excitement but then we hear a noise, you stop for a few seconds before we realise that we're not on our own.  Looking over to a grass verge, there are 3 guys and a woman watching us but you don't let them stop you in your stride.  You start ramming your cock, hard into my arse, I'm begging you to cum, you're getting closer and closer, me wriggling under your strength, as you pin me down to the car bonnet by the back of my neck.  You're forcing my cheek down onto your car, telling me what a dirty, little hoe I am, then grabbing a handful of hair, you pull me up, into you, holding my body tight against yours, grabbing my large tits, I can feel your too excited and in that moment, you rammed hard up into my arse, cumming, groaning into my ear, biting my neck, slowing down your movements, as the last of your cum, drips out into my tight hole.

3's Not a crowd

I'd invited a good friend over to mine, Marie, after all, nothing better on a Friday night than spending time with your girlfriends.

 After a few glasses of wine, we reminisce over our younger days and how we used to experiment with each, bringing back many fond memories and how I lost my bi-sexual virginity to her.  Looking down, I've gone all shy, trying to think of something to say, Marie breaks the tension and reaches out her right hand to brushes a strand of hair away from my eyes but she hesitates, placing my stray hair behind my ear, she leans towards me, her soft lips grazing mine.  I let out a slight sigh right at that moment, she leans back into me but this time with a full on kiss.  Her tongue tasting sweet, curling around mine, taking turns at gently nibbling each other's lips, teasing.   I can feel the heat rising, there is only one way this is going and at that thought, I start to feel my pussy juices seeping out of my panties. 

Marie and I are caught up in each other, me on my back with my legs spread, Marie laying on top of me, kissing my neck, as she teases my clit.  We were too occupied to notice the sound of the front door opening and closing, too late to see you opening the living room door!  You're standing there in shock, when I notice you've come home earlier than expected.  I start to panic, Marie looks over, both of us frozen like a deer in headlights but you break the silence and tell, no you demand us to carry on.  You remove your coat, placing it down, before taking a seat opposite us.  I gaze over to see you undoing your jeans, can't miss the over sized bulge in your pants, trying to break free.  You pull your monstrous dick out, wrapping your hand around it and slowly wanking yourself, over me and Marie.   You tell Marie to move to the side, then demanding she opens her legs, so you can get a good view of both of our wet pussy's, as she continues to fuck mine, with her hand.  She takes her hand away and tastes her fingers, stealing a quick glance at you playing with yourself.  Marie straddles me, her arse and pussy in your full view, as I slide my hand between her legs and up around her arse, rimming her with my finger, before inserting it into her soft ring, she lets out a groan, telling me how much she enjoys having her arse fucked. My free hand slips back under her, entering a thumb inside her pussy, whilst I'm teasing her clit with a finger.  She leans back, placing her hands on my knees as she grinds down into my hand, throwing her head back, she's moving faster, rotating her hips around and down, her nails digging into my legs.  I can feel her about to cum, she knows he's about to cum and in that moment, she screams out 'fuck me, fuck me now'.........you take this as a sign, coming over, you push Marie back over into me, grabbing her by the back of the neck, you slowly enter into her tight pussy, whilst I'm still playing with her clit.  You're getting off, being on top of both of us, she's demanding I bite her nipples, she's on the verge of cumming, you start speeding up, your balls slapping against her thighs, slamming away into her pussy, she grabs my hair and frantically kisses me, as she lets out a massive scream!  Slowing down, you pull out of her and demand we both lick your cock clean from her juices.

Marie tells you that you both need to pay me full attention, no arguments from you.  But to start with, I make you lie down, as I straddle your chest, licking your dick like a hungry slut should do, I start to swallow the full length of your hard cock, right at that moment, I feel Marie's tongue running along my back, down my arse cheek, before she finds my arse hole, rimming me, in full view of your face.  This turns you on more, you're finding it hard to hold back.  I then feel your tongue finding it's way inside my pussy, with a groan, you thrust up into my mouth, I can't take this frustration anymore, so I turn around, facing you, I pull your face up into my tits, as I slide down onto your erect pole, tensing my tight pussy up, as I move up, down and around, totally lost in you, i forget Marie is there with us, sensing this, you lead her to sit behind me, her hands moving around my front to cup my breasts, as she teases my nipples, you're able to lean a hand to play with Marie's pussy, whilst I'm fucking you.  Things are reaching boiling point, I can't hold on anymore, so as I'm nibbling on your neck, my lips reach your ear and I demand that you cum in me, I want you to fuck me hard, fast, I want to feel you release your load inside my tight wet pussy.  Being that you're a gentleman, you act on that request, thrusting up hard inside me, groaning in my ear, holding me tight against your naked body, I'm rocking in time with you.  This feels like a life time, waiting for you to explode, you wrap your hand around my throat, squeezing hard, harder and harder, you see a smile appear on my face, defo the cat that got the cream, screaming 'fuck me hard, fuck me, cum for me, cum in me now!', you do just that, your last thrust being the hardest and deepest, as I feel you shooting up into my soaking wet pussy.

We sit there embraced for a few minutes, not realising by this time that Marie had gathered her things and left, leaving a note saying 'until the next time...............'

Restraint

“Sara, there's a package for you at reception”, explained on the note that was stuck to my work PC screen. Placing my lunch down on the desk, I tottered across the office, through the double doors to the reception desk. Waiting for me was a medium sized envelope 'FAO: Sara'. Grabbing the envelope, I rushed back off to my desk, opening the brown paper in a hurry, I peaked inside and gasped. Looking about to ensure no one was in perving distance, I took out a hotel room key, a small note and a pair of black French laced panties. I muttered the words on the note, to myself;

'Be at the Travel Inn down the lampton rd, 8pm sharp! Wear the panties I've supplied, they will be my souvenir.

The key is for room 102, let yourself in. Do not wear anything but these panties, heels, the long coat I brought you and a bra that will show off that cleavage I adore.

Till later, my curvaceous kitten.

D'

Feeling like the heating had instantly been turned up, I wiggled in my chair, trying to readjust myself. Thoughts of you were making me giddy, I knew that I wouldn't make it through the rest of the afternoon, without having to change my panties, I could feel my juices starting to seep out my freshly shaven pussy. Reaching out for my cola, that I had brought from Maccy D's, I slowly sucked on the straw, rereading your note. Not realising that I was slowly sucking the drinks straw, like it was your cock, gently sitting on my tongue. My manager was approaching, too late to duck and hide, she saw that I had turned red & flustered “I do hope that you're not coming down with anything, you look slightly.....out of sorts, Sara”, she said, before trotting past me and onto her next victim for the day...............if only she knew.

I skipped out of work early, I couldn't concentrate, not with you running through my thoughts. Looking back on last month, rerunning our alfresco night in the park, that total stranger joining us, could this be on the agenda? Or were you simply fulfilling my fantasy? We would have to see.

At home, as I entered into the kitchen, I could see the little red light flashing frantically on the answering machine. I walked over and pressed play, your voice softly echoing out of the speakers, low tonne, I could hear a few voices in the background, to me in sounded like you were sneaking about at work! “Go to your bedroom, take out your biggest vibrator, turn your web cam on and wait for me to pop up on MSN”.

I flipped my black work heels off, and pegged it up the stairs, 2 at a time. Opening up my laptop, I was in a hurry to get going, I could help but scramble up my password, not once but twice, ditsy me! Logging into MSN, within 2 mins you popped up;

“ How's my girl today?” I imagined a grin shining through your voice, looking down at me. Your hand brushing across my cheek, before running your long fingers through my reddish locks.

“I'm ok, more the better for talking to you. Would you like me to fuck myself on the web cam for you?” I asked, adding in a cheeky wink smiley.

“Yes but I'm at work, so no sound. I want you to be quick, I want to see those juices spraying over your laptop. I want to see what I'll be lapping up from your pussy tonight, you dirty little slut”

On that note, I reached for my toy box, that laid dormant under my bed, 'click', as I undid the latch and took out my purple and white gspot rabbit. Pointing my laptop towards the end of my bed, before moving in front of it, my arse facing the camera as I slide off my black work trousers, undoing my blouse and letting it float down to the floor, turning to give you a cheeky smile, as I undid my bra, holding it in place as I turn fully to the camera and let it fall off, unleashing my 42KK tits in full view for you.

I find my self slipping backwards on the bed, tucking both feet, up close to my arse. I switch on the rabbit 'buzz' is all I can hear now, zoning out the world, just me, you and my toy. My hand gliding down to my pussy, rabbit in tow. I let the vibrations brush across my clit, my body slightly shuddering with pleasure. I know time was limited, I needed to get through this quickly, so I lean over the edge of my bed, grabbing the red bondage rope, I tie a quick slip knot around my neck, hooking the end of the rope around my right foot. Legs spread once again, I thrust my juicy pussy against the vibrator, grabbing my nipples, in turn with my free hand, I can feel quivers shooting up my body, tightening the rope slightly, as I get nearer, thinking of you fucking my arse, balls deep. Your huge cock taking full advantage of my tight arse. I'm gasping for the sweet air, clinging to every little breath as an eruption fires up through my throat.................”FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME” I scream, as I cum over my vibrator.

I look up to see you staring over at me, a cheeky grin as you write “see you tonight”, before the MSN screen darkens.

Shuddering, I slip off my bed and head for the shower, it's already 17:17, I need to get myself sorted for my master, tonight.

Walking out the bathroom, water dripping from my soaking hair, down my bare back, over my arse and down the backs of my legs, I head towards my bedroom. Opening my cupboard doors, I stare endlessly into my wardrobe for a bag to place certain toys in. Grabbing my blue cushioned Paul’s boutique back, I sling it on the bed. Bending down, the towel hitching up above my arse, baring a clean shaven pussy, I let out a slight giggle, as I realise my arse is in full view of my main road. I quickly glimpse over to see 2 builders across the road, staring at me, in shock as I gave them a quick wave. Turning back, I grab my toy box, opening the lid, I remove 2 sets of bondage ropes, leg/hand restraints, bondage tape, blindfolds, feather tigglers, spank pad, leather flogger, 2 butt plugs, lube, a simple vibrator, bondage candles and for good measure, I lean over to my dressing table and grab the blue lighter before chucking it in the bag. I move over to my draws and remove a few pairs of laced panties and a pair of boy shorts, a pair of jeans, a top and my uggs, folding them neatly on top of my bag, before adding toiletries. Lifting the bag up, the sound of items giggling away, I prayed that nothing was set off to vibrate, especially when I enter out into public.

I head downstairs, bare naked, the evening breeze running over my cool skin, I quickly grab your envelope and remove the panties that your instructed that I had to wear. Slipping them on, before heading back upstairs to finish off preparing for the evening.

19:40, I hear the beep of the taxi outside. I head downstairs, slipping on my 4” nude heels, doing up my dark purple coat and grabbing my bag. Secretly hoping that the wind doesn't pick up, otherwise the world will see I truly have nothing but a thong and bra on, under this coat.

Heading out the front door, I trotted towards the cab, making sure I keep my knees together, as I slide into the back of the cab “travel inn please”.

I can feel my pulse racing, heart pounding, my nerves running wild, all the same feelings I'd always have, before meeting up with you. You truly do send me crazy, weak at the knees but I need to keep myself composed! The cab pulls up, handing drives £10.00, I slip back out the cab and head for our RV room for the evening, as I walk into the lift, I slip on a pair of sunglasses.

Your floor popped up, an excited flashing light on the sideboard 'level 3'. Taking a deep breathe, I step out of the lift, turn right and head towards room 102.

Turning to the door of room 102, I slip the key out of my pocket and slide it into the electronic holder...............................you're waiting for me on the other side, inviting me in, without a word.

As I pass by the bathroom, I let my bag fall to the floor, followed by a slow tease as I start to remove my coat. You're sat on the single armchair in the corner, wearing a hotel bathroom robe, you let it fall open, freeing your beast of a cock, taking a quick glance down and then back up, as to say 'you want this?' in a non-verbal tone.

My legs spread, I finish undoing my coat, letting it breeze over my shoulders, as it slides off me with no effort, I fling my glasses off, hearing the clatter of them as they hit something that I couldn't care less for, in the back ground. You turn your fingers round in a circle, silently signalling me to turn round, I do so, you own me, who am I to argue? I bend over the bed, giving you full view of my arse and tight cunt, running my well manicured fingers over my arse, down my thigh and under my pussy, I let out a slight groan of pleasure. I hear a rustle of movement but before I get the chance to turn and see, you grab me by my throat, pulling me up against you, hearing you take a deep breathe in of my scent “you're mine, you dirty dirty slut!”

Your hand stays gripped around my throat, as you passionately kiss me, an urgency that had been withheld all afternoon, finally being released. Your free hand grabbing my tits, tweaking my nipples, hard. I gasp under your pressure, you hush me before I let out another gasp. Your hand now moving over my tummy and down over my panties “hmmm wet, just as I thought. Now remove them!”, I did as you said.

Kicking off my wet panties, I look up over to the mirror, you've taken your eyes off me for a split second and I take my chance, now or never! I turn, grab you around the throat, your shock and surprise gives me the leverage I need to throw you down on the bed “No, YOU'RE mine”, I hiss.

I crawl over you, my tongue tasting your skin as I move up your body, slowly finding your mouth. Nibbling your lips, your hands grab my arse, firm and hard “remove your hands now! Put them back down by your side”, hissing at you, as I throw an angered glance your way.

A side to me you had yet to experience but you weren't going to argue, I could feel your cock twitching, you were enjoying this! I climb off you and head for my bag. Bending down in front of you, so you could get a half-moon view of your dessert for the evening, I take out my ropes and a blindfold. Heading back to you, I then demand that you place your hands above your head, for me to tie. I move back up, sitting on your face, allowing you to taste my pussy, as I tie your hands up. Wrapping the rope 3 times, around each wrist, having to move slowly as I feel your tongue smoothly glide over my clit before sliding it into my tight pussy. I manage to tie your wrists to the headboard, I stay where I am, letting you bring me to the point of cumming. I grab the headboard, you were always good at eating me out, pretty much making me cum in minutes, having to contain my screams, couldn't allow you to hear me yell, well not just yet! But I can't, I feel like I need to pee but I ride through it, closing my eyes, I feel your tongue wriggling inside me, I gently ride your face, the moment takes hold and without warning I let out an effortless “HOLY SHIT”, as I squirt, all over your face. I go to move but you shake your head for no, wanting me to stay there a minute longer, so you could feast on my delights.

I remove myself, straddling your chest and lean back in to kiss you. I could taste my pussy all over your face, strangely tasting like strawberries, hmmmm stuck in a moment, totally forgetting I was supposed to be dominating you. I reach for the blindfold, placing it over you, leaning into your ear to say “safe word.............clouds”.

With that, I move down to your dick, licking your balls and up your shaft. Placing a finger and my thumb around the base of your cock, I tease your head with my tongue, taking your head in with my mouth, sucking just the top of your dick for a few seconds, waiting for you to groan, allowing me to move down further. I open my mouth wider, taking a deep breath in as I take the full length of you, deep down into my throat. Clamping my lips just above my fingers at the base, my tongue flat against the shaft of your cock, I slowly move back up, sucking gently at first, my fingers forming a fist around your dick. My mouth moving down, so does my fist and back up again, as I move up for air, I spit over your cock, need a bit more lube hmmmmm. This time as I go back down, I gently run my teeth up your dick, feeling you twitch again and groan. My fingers gently stroking your balls, as I do this. But I can't hold back, I need to feel you inside me!

I pull away, pump a drop of lube into my palm and wrap my hand around your long shaft, giving you a quick hand massage. Pulling back away, I squat over you, lowering my tight and soaking wet pussy down onto your pulsating cock. Slowly slowly, I could feel myself about to cum again, you're the perfect length and fit, hitting my gspot on the slightest thrust. Placing my hands above y our hips, I rock back and forth, your hands grabbing my thighs, sighing as I swirl my hips round, grinding on your dick, my breathing getting heavier, you instinctively know I'm about to cum. You thrust up, your thumb blindly guiding it's self to my clit, you start to tease, pressing harder, I grind further into you. Needing to lose control, needing to let this feeling over bubble, free it! Each groan getting louder, I'm mover faster, harder, hearing you talking but I fade in and out “cum for me baby girl, ride my cock, shower your juices over me”.

With that, I let go “I'm cumming baby, ohh yeah, thrust harder..........harder ….....HARDER, FUCK ME”.

I collapse in a heap, on your chest, your long arms wrapping around my clammy body, “my turn” as you grin at me.

I undo your bindings, you frantically release yourself and remove the blindfold, grabbing me from behind, you slam my body face down on the bed. I feel your lips running down my spin, followed by your tongue, silently working your magic. I close my eyes, not wanting this evening to end, another memory imprinting on me, my body slightly tensing as your hands part my arse cheeks and your tongue finds my arse hole. I hear you groaning, your fingers slowly entering my pussy, your finger tips flicking towards the bed, as you hit my gspot, your free hand is pressed against the base of my spine, stopping me from wriggling around “stay still or else.....” you bark at me.

“or else, what?” I respond, realising how cocky I started sounding and again, too late to do anything.

You grab my hips, flip me over, moving up you demand that I suck your cock, until you say stop. Lowering your dick down onto my face, I have no choice but to willingly open wide and take your full girth, into my throat. Your hand around my throat, the pressure is immense and I find myself struggling, gulping for air as you move your dick back up, I can feel the heat in my cheeks rising, you're bringing me to the brink again, knowing how far you can push me, was a turn on for you. We'd been at this for minutes but your power was over coming, I couldn't shout the 'safe word', my mouth was full! I buck my hips and legs up, throwing you off guard, again, pushing your inner thighs away, you fall back, just enough for me to wrap my legs around your waist, flipping you over, pinning you back down to the bed. We struggle, I know within a second you could have me but you like the fight I put up, I'm your little minx. We're frantically kissing, grabbing, pushing, pulling, slapping, scratching at each other, going full force with wrestling, rolling around the bed. You on top, me on top, you on top, playing cat and mouse. Becoming breathless with excitement, we could be at this for hours but you end the game, pinning me back down, wrapping my legs around your neck, you slide your beastly cock, deep inside my went hole. Steadily timing your thrusts, in, out, in out, in, out, listening to me groaning, I know the end game is near, you've been waiting to creampie my cherry for the last 9hours!

Your hand grabs my throat, my fingers digging into your chest, your pounding away at me, harder, faster, I can feel the tension reaching to breaking point in both of us, I struggle under your strength but you squeeze hard, arching my back up, making your snake more comfy in it's cave, you groan in my ear “cum before me NOW”.

Climaxing was easy with you, I just had to let go. Holding my breathe, counting to 10, the urge flooding over me “I'm cumming, holy shit! Ohhhh baby, fucking bastard!”.

He knew when I'd finished, still teasing me as my body relaxed back down. You grin, like a Cheshire cat, fucking me hard and fast now, I want to feel you cum, I need to feel you in me, your head nestling into the crook of my neck, pounding my pussy harder and harder but I know you ain't cumming in me, you pull out “bitch, take it”

Sitting up with speed, I take your cock back inside my mouth, my tongue licking my pussy juices clean off your dick, my fist firmly tossing you off at the same time. My free hand grabbing your arse, I can feel you twitching, your hands grabbing the back of my head, pushing me, impaling me onto your cock, you're groaning heavily, your balls tensing up in the palm of my hand, you're ready to explode, I pull away but continue to wank your beast, over my tits. Your juices explode, hitting my tongue and running down my neck, over my tits, you thrust into me, your hands grabbing my hair, as you slowly come back down from your high. I look up to you, as you watch me lick your cock clean.

After a few minutes of sitting there with you, I realise that the room curtains were left open, we had gathered a small crowd in the building that was opposite our hotel room. A free show for the night security and a night of extreme heaven for us.  Until the next time..............

1000 thoughts

Smoothing down my laced up corset, I nervously slipped on my suede 4" heels and awaited your arrival with anticipation.  I could hear my heart pounding away, in rhythm with the heavy rain that seemed to be vividly stroking the front room window.

Hunching my back, wrapping my dressing gown around me, shivers run down my spin.  1000 thoughts running through my head 'do I look good? Will he like me?  Am I wearing the right outfit?', were just a couple of thoughts.

 It was a horrible feeling, being apart from him, my Master, my owner.  I felt a little lost when I was not in his presence, just one glance would send me all gooey eyed to please him.

The gravel crunching, woke me from my trance, the car head lights mapping their way through my curtains and along the living room wall, alerted me to him being here.  My heart pounding with excitement, intensity rising throughout my pale skin.  The click of his car door traveled through the thick rain, silence hitting my ears, I needed to be alert, I needed to stay focused!

Opening my front door, he bursts through with urgency.  His long slender legs kicking the oak colored front door closed, as he grabs me around my throat and pins me up against the wall.  My back slams upright, shock rippling through my body, as he leans into my left ear.  I can smell him, summer freshness dampening him from the rain, mixed with Joop.  Taking a breath in, I let his scent linger in my airways, savoring this moment and his smooth voice.

His bolshy free hand runs it's way down in between my legs, stroking my flustered pussy. "who said you could wear panties?" his demand came calmly to my ear.

" No one Sir!"  stiffening my body slightly, anticipating his next move.

Master ran his lips over my shoulder, nibbling his way up to my mouth, before allowing me to taste his tongue.  Soft and leading, he lent into me, running his fingers through my red hair, as he held back from a more intense kiss.  He pulled away and sat down, patting the seat next to him "well, you gonna come and sit down then?", there you are, that cheeky smirk I knew was surfacing!

I'm not sure if people are aware of how a Sub/Dom relationship works, is it an actually lovers relationship?  No but it is a need, a need for his command.  I'm connected to him and he knows this, he knows what I need and I know what he wants.  We feed each others primitive urges, pure debochury but a strong friendship.  I wouldn't expect people to understand, it's slightly dysfunctional but it works for us.

Sitting down next to him, he relaxes, his arms flared out across the back of the sofa, his legs slightly spread, showing off his le grande bulge in his lap.  I slip into the curve of his arm, relaxing into his chest.  His breathing is rapid, he's excited and anxious, I know this is only going one way but do I initiate it?  Would master like this?

Standing up, his eyes trailing my every move, he flashes me a small grin.  I part his legs and bed over in front of him, as he gains an eye full of my over bulging tits bouncing.  His hand cups my face, as he runs his fingers over my soft skin, he leaves his middle finger lingering under my chin, raising my head so that my eyes are level to his"does my whore want her treat now?" he said, with a grin in his voice.

" Yes Sir, I would very much like my reward now", retaliating like a shy girl asking for pocket money.

Kneeling down in front of my King's throne, I undo his jeans to be presented with a fully erect dick.  His glorious man meat, waving in front of me, begging to be licked up like a cat with a bowl of milk.  Placing a finger and thumb around the thickness of his girth, my tongue slowly tasting his smooth head.  Slowly gulping his huge manhood, I feel his dick hitting my tonsils, I can't help but hum a little tune.  I'm glad my master thought this was funny, my cheekiness had to appear at some point.

Gently sucking, I move my head back up, feeling his thick cock leaving the warmness of my mouth.  I go back down again but this time, as I come back up, my teeth gently trail against the firmness of his fully erect dick, I know I must be doing something right, Master is groaning, his eyes closed as he lays back on the sofa.

Cupping his balls, I speed up, sucking his cock like I'm consuming an ice lolly in a heat wave.  Pre-cum seeps out onto my tongue, I could never complain about Master's cum, it was not bad tasting at all.  I lap every drop of his leakage, up, can't waste his golden juices.  But he grabs me by my throat, lifts me up and pushes me into the kitchen.

He throws me over the cold steel of my sink, the coolness slashing across my humid skin, I let out an excited groan.  I feel my corset loosening, he's undoing the lace to my corset, a very welcomed release as he lets the lace slip out of the last corset hole.

 He hitches my leg up and runs his long fingers over my wet pussy.  Gripping my loose ponytail, he wraps my hair around his fingers and pulls, making me arch my back.  His voice smiles through the silence of the room, as he inserts 1 finger, then 2...............clenching my pussy around his fingers, he tells me to relax, a 3rd finger goes in and all I can think about is him pumping me full of his creamy juices, I want to feel him now but he knows this.  Letting go of my hair, his fingers trace my skin, making my shudder, to which I then react to by pushing down on his hand.

Master leans back over me "Talk to me you dirty bitch", as he slides his erect pole into my moist pussy.

In a demanding voice, that I can just about muster without sounding desperate, I fulfil his request "hmmmm fuck me you dirty cunt!"

Master pumps into me, he loves me talking dirty, it's his cue.  I push back onto his cock but he holds my arse firmly in place.  It's his time, my body is his, he has full control "you filthy bitch", he mutters as his balls slap against my thighs.  Hitching my leg up, he gets in deeper, his cock filling the whole of my insides up, his heavy breathing fluttering across my dampened skin, I knew it wouldn't be long "fuck me like the dirty little whore I am"

That did it, the palm of his hand wraps around the back of my neck, forcing my face down into the sink.  I grab the cold water tap, accidentally turning it on.  His other hand pressing down on the bottom of my back, holding him in position as he pumps away.  I can feel him shuddering, the mood changes from silent to a thickness of excitement,  His cock pumping up inside of me, I can feel him twitching in my pussy, I clench around his dick, which does the trick.  He's pumping up into me harder and harder, as he cums, he bends over me, laying along my back, his arms moving under me and cupping my firm tits.  Master lets out a loud groan.

We stayed in that position for a few minutes, before he moved away.  When he did finally move, his lips traced my spin, he's back to being the gentle giant.

I can trust him, he can push me but he knows how far he can go.  My Master owns me but does he need me as much as I need him?

Embellished

Curled up next to the window, looking out into the never ending drops of water that are hitting the ground with an urgency that I can not explain, I realized he wasn't coming tonight.

Yet again, I'd been let down by him. It was always the same old story, everything else came before me. When was I going to realize I was meaningless to his ego? Highly doubt I would but I was a crazy fool, especially when it came to his masochism.

Looking at my phone, there were not messages, no missed called. He hadn't had the decency to even let me know I was being stood up but he will tomorrow, he always did. What excuse would it be this time? The usual would be something like “I got caught up with work and lost track of time” or “I promised just 1 pint with him down the pub but then we got to talking, 1 turned into 4 and before I knew it, 11pm had hit”. Either way, I knew I'd let it slide.

8pm had come and gone by now, the sky was a rolling blank blanket, angered by the coming thunder. The air's electrifying cloak brushed my humid skin, inviting me out, telling me I needed to be free. Since being a kid, I loved walking barefoot through the grass in the rain, I was never scared of storms. Mother nature is a beautiful but somewhat cruel thing to witness. I pulled my socks off, placed my glasses on the counter next to me and walked towards the conservatory doors. The click of the door unlocking added to my calmness, it felt like freedom, the hairs on my arms pricked up in excitement. I stepped outside into the rain, inhaling in the fresh air with a mixture of what was left lingering from the evening's humidity, the summer heat had been cooled down by the outbreak of nature's tears and anger.

I stood outside in the rain for a few minutes, letting the water trickle down me. My chest slowly rising and falling, the feeling of the water streaming over my breasts, added to my tension, I needed that release! Slipping my shorts off, leaving them on the patio, I walked forward, towards the sea of greenness. Only in my my black laced panties and blue cotton vest, I really did hope the neighbors weren't watching, although, the thought of strangers overlooking me prowling, was a turn on. I could feel my lady parts twinging at that realization, I wasn't just wet from the rain.

My top was now damp, my hardened nipples were poking through the material, begging to come out. My right hand removing the estranged locks from my eyes, my left hand relaxed above my panty line, I walked forward, towards the apple tree, where the garden bench rested. Inviting me to feel it's dampened wood, my skin brushed the oak's smooth seating as I planted my body down to rest.

Sitting there, I could see a shadow forming in the upstairs window of the house overlooking my garden. I would imagine 'he' was watching me like an eagle, my every move anticipating his eagerness to fulfil an urge. He'd grab his pulsating cock, stroking it, teasing himself, pleasuring his imagination with the thought of my lonely body wanting his touch. ,

At that thought, I parted my legs, my hand slowly gracing my wet skin, moving up towards my panties. Losing myself in the moment, I slide my fingers into my lace knickers, feeling the wetness of my pussy juices greeting me. I ripped off my underwear, allowing the rain to feel my forbidden areas, I laid there for all to see. Slowly my middle finger starts to circle my clit, a feeling tingling up my tummy, wanting more, more than I could give myself at that exact moment. But just as I'm relaxing, I hear the 'click' of my garden gate opening. Sitting up like a bolt of lightening, I'm not alone! Was it that shadow, taking a step closer to fulfill his natural urge?

Staying still, like a cat, I sat and watched. The figure standing at a good 6ft, moving towards my conservatory open door but he stops, it looks like his feet are shuffling about on the patio. It's only then that I realize that he's found my shorts! The movement of his figure suggested that he was looking over towards me. Do I panic? Do I scream? What the hell am I supposed to do? Or do I just go with it?

As he moves closer my body anticipates his every move, I'm sprung like a meerkat alerting it's group. I hear his voice calling out to me “Angela, are you there?”. Relief shivers throughout my body, it's only Ben.

“Since when does 8:40pm, equate to 7.30pm?” I replied in a pissed off tone, not that he would register that.

“Ang, I'm sorry, I really don't have an excuse to......” His pause caught me off guard, he had stopped in mid-flow, he'd seen me in my soaking wet vest, no panties. Moving closer he just sighed, inspecting my body, homing in on my perked breasts, my erect nipples sounding off his own bodily alarm,

His hand reaching out for me, his long fingers brushing my cheek before mapping out his route down south. Neither of us saying a word, he pulls me up to him, nuzzling his warm face in my neck. The feel of his lips brushing my skin, I needed to snap out of his hypnotizing ways, before he got his own way. In theory I would!

His hands were moving all over me, until they rested on my hips. He settled down, fully focusing on tasting my lips, my strawberry lip balm had him stuck to me, He moves away, to gently whisper in my ear “lets take this off, shall we”, removing my vest, leaving me naked to the night's air.

My nipples were as sharp as bullets, piercing his t-shirt, I wanted to rip his clothing off, reveal his muscular chest but he wouldn't allow me to. His left hand found it's way towards my neck, moving around and resting on my throat. At first his grip was soft, caring, could have been mistaken for playfulness but his grip hardened, his eyes widened. In the dark, all I could see were the whites of his eyes grow, I could make out a small smirk around his lips, he had me now!

Pushing me up against the tree, the rough bark grazed my back. As I yelped, his grip around my throat tightened, he enjoyed the control he had, the voice inside me wishing he could hear, begging he tighten his hold. My bare feet were no longer in the silky smooth grass, their blades no longer breezing my bare skin but now, the sludge of the mud from the flower bed grabbed me, molding around my feet. The thunder storms were rolling in, breaking out the sky's need to unleash. The flashes of lightening were lighting up above us. Looking over to the neighbor's house, his shadow was still there, not moving, was he judging?

Ben's foot parted my legs, pinning me up further against the tree. I could feel the sharpened edges of the bark slowly digging into my back. I would usually complain but it added to the moment. My pussy was gushing with wetness, needing Ben in me. He must have sensed that, as his grip loosened around my throat. His hands cupping my FF breasts as he bites my nipples, not nibbling but biting, making me flinch with a welcoming pain than ran throughout my body. The silence in me was no more, I had to let out the moan “hmm harder”. My request was adhered too.

He wasn't anywhere near finished with me, my body was his to abuse. His right hand sliding down my cold stomach, parting my legs, as he teased my clit, slowly circling, listening to me groaning, begging for him to fuck me, he grins “not yet” his response was to my body's begging ways.

The rain smashing down heavier, slapping my skin, the sensuality of the night paired with being fucked good and proper, really did have me wishing I could have more than he could give me. He slips his middle finger into my tight wet cave, then a second finger. My hips move in time with his rhythm, riding his hand. My left hand grabbing the back of his neck, pulling him into me, forcefully kissing and biting his bottom lip. Our eyes open, reading each other, not having to speak a word, he turns me round, my hands pushing up against the tree, my legs locked into place, I hear the zip of his jeans undoing. His hand brushing over my pussy, 2 fingers parting me as he slips his bulging cock inside my wet pussy. Slowly he moves, enjoying his power over me. I feel his hands massaging my lower back, I start to push into him, he grabs my arse cheeks “STAY STILL!” he demands.

He's in control, he always was with me. I could try to fight his superiority but I'd never come out on top, believe me, I've tried!

Closing my eyes, I could feel the tingling urge rush over my body, the rain splashing over my back, made me want to scream more. He controls the speed, slowly but deeply moving into me, his balls slapping my thighs. “hmm I need to cum, fuck me hard!” on that note, his pace quickens.

'Woosshhhh', the fresh air passed over my arse cheek as his palm slaps me, my body flinches, tightening around his dick. He slaps me again and again and again! Each phase getting harder, The burning of his marks on my skin were shocking, the cold rain cooling me off. He pulls away, pushing me up against the tree, whispering into my ear “ride my dick now!”. He leads me over to the bench, as I look up into the window, his shadow still there, that stranger watching. I could make out slight arm movements and the thought of him wanking over us, sends me into an overdrive that I wasn't expecting, giving me an extra kick.

Climbing onto Ben's lap, I lower my tight cave down onto his large throbbing beast. My hand wrapped around his neck, my free hand resting on his knee. He wraps one hand back around my throat “ride me bitch!” was his command.

I move my hips slowly at first, round round up down back and forth, his groans telling me I am hitting the right places. His free hand slips under me, resting on my clit, riding his dick and having him playing is what I needed. Leaning back, I let go, taking everything in, Ben's not really focused on me now, he's lost in his own world. His hand tightening around my throat, I'm gasping for air!

I look over, towards the stranger, he's no longer a shadow, his lights are on in his secluded room, he's naked and in my full view. I can make out the edges to the ripples across his tightened stomach, his hand wrapped around what looks to be a well endowed cock. A free hand pressed up against his balcony door's glass. Although he's a at a distance, his smirk is undeniably visible. I bet he's waiting till we finish! With him giving me his attention and Ben's body, I'm nearing my end. My body shivering in the dampened cold of the night, senses heightened, I'm ready to let go, be free from this tension!

Without warning, I sit upright, wrapping my arms around Ben's strong body, my heels digging into the bench, I quicken my pace, I need to unleash myself, I need to feel him cum, I want to hear him groan. No words spoken, we read each others bodies without fail. His hands resting on my hips, thrashing me back and forth, he's breathing heavier into me. He thrusts up hard, his hand wraps back around my throat, squeezing the energy out of me, I can feel myself cumming now, I'm on the brink of passing out with the tension of his hand. Reaching boiling point, I throw myself back, holding onto him as I slam my body into his dick. The rush rising up from the pit of my tummy, into my throat as I let out a scream. He cums with me, our bodies burnt out from the excitement as we slow down and rest into each others curves.

Settling down in silence, all that can be heard is the thunder, which sums up our evening's alfresco events. No words needed, they never were between us, this was how it would always be, no one ever the wiser!

I remove myself from his grip, forgetting that I'm naked but that's how nature intended us to be, we are born that way, after all. He watches my slender curves swerving away from his grip, teasing him. Stepping up onto the patio, I bend down to pick up my soaking wet shorts, when I notice a pair of feet standing before me, that stranger clearing his throat, allowing me to acknowledge that he had actually made his way over!

I'm not sure why I'm always caught off guard but I wish people would give me a warning. “Ang, that was amazing” my husband said to me, whilst waving Ben off who was casually heading towards the garden gate.

You see, Ben fills me with that 'teenager, first love' excitement, the feeling you get when you think your parents might catch you. That first kiss, the urge that you need them touching you 24/7. As a woman in her late 30's, I do really miss that feeling, that wanton woman in her imaginary world, trying to recapture a youth that flew before her eyes. Role play allows me to live the life that Jackie Collins can only write about.

As for my husband, John, well, he just likes to perverse over me being controlled by another man. The thought of watching a neighbor or random strangers going at it, really does get him going. Then there's Ben, he truly does fit well into our little arrangement arrangement, 27, married to a woman who life is committed to a job, starving her man from his sexual needs. She lives in the city 4 nights a week, allowing him to do what he pleases, his little secret keeps him going 'Naughty neighbors'.

“Let's just hope that Ben's wife doesn't find out our little arrangement, I'd be gutted if she did” John said to me, as the guilty pleasure of his smile told me that he was ready for round 2 but this time it would be behind closed doors and not out in the open.

“Go run us a bath sweetie, I'll be there in a minute” leaning in as I plant a welcoming kiss on his cheek.

But was John the only one watching us? Turning around, I quickly caught another neighbor's 19yr old son glaring out the window. Not surprised really, he cuts my bushes once a month for free, great timing as the first time he offered was the morning after the first time our little 'arrangement' took place. My husband always said that kid had a thing for me! I seem to recall his hard efforts of flirting. Come to think of it, I am pretty sure he's watched us a fair few times, I wonder if he got the hint when I leant him 'The Graduate' film, last week.

It's all part of being a female exhibitionist, don't you not think?