He wasn’t the usual date. He had a strength about him that could be sensed even before meeting him. This both frightened and excited me. Normally I would invite a date in and we would talk on the couch before doing anything else,, even if we were going out for a meal. Not this one. He stepped in, reached behind my head to grab a mass of hair, forcing my face up to his for a long and brutal kiss. It was a kiss that demanded attention, that demanded my very sole. I fell to my knees before him in submission.
He commanded me to rise. Then took both my wrists into his hands and pinned me against the wall leaning in to make sure that I could feel his erection. Then he smiles and asks me “you know what you are going to do with this. Don’t you.?” The only reply that comes to mind is “yes Master. Anything you want”. And I knew right then and there that I belonged to this man, that he could command me and I would obey.
That was how it all started and how it has been ever since. He is in command; he controls me and every aspect of me while we are together. I know that if He wants me to I will do whatever He commands.
Sometimes he comes over and we start off talking. But I know that I will soon be in the bedroom most likely tied to the bed spread eagle, waiting whatever He desires to do. Sometimes face up, sometimes face down. When face down I await His decision to whip, paddle or spank me. And I will proudly wear the marks of his pleasure. Or He may decide to insert his fingers in my ass teasing me and making sure that I am ready to receive his cock. I relish the feel of his cock in my ass, the way he slams it home making sure that I know that this ass belongs to him. Or he may go slowly only inserting the tip a little more than just in. and tease me with the head before shamming it home. When face up, I may still feel the sting of the whips, paddle or hand, although not as likely. He usually want so taste me, tease me, taking me just to the point of orgasm before he stops and smiles knowingly, He knows how badly I need this orgasm but He won’t allow me to have it just yet. He will make sure that I have cooled a moment to insure that I am not going to cum yet. Before he plunges his cock deep inside me, the rhythm so right so exciting.
He may even place his hand at my throat, taking my breath, and I know I am reliant on Him for the very air I breath. This is an exciting and intoxicating feeling.. and I beg to be allowed to cum.. But Master is not going to let it be that easy. As he takes me to the brink again and tells me no, that I am not allowed to cum, I may not even be allowed to cum the whole time he is here, or for days. It is maddening and yet I will do as He commands. Or give it my best to do as I am commanded, I do not wish to disappoint Him. I know when he does allow my orgasm it will be all the sweeter for the wait. Then I hear it. Those wonderful words, “ Cum baby, cum for me now!”, Then I explode, the orgasm shattering all thought, erupting throughout my whole body. “Thankyou Master”
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