her fingers brush his erection and found
a thick drop of pre-cum at the tip. Just what she’d
expected.
“ I’m gonna start soft and slow,
angel,” she said. “First, I’ll bend you over the spanking bench and
tie you down, hands and feet, spread open for my pleasure. I’ll
blindfold you. Then I’ll kiss the spot where I’ll work for the next
week.”
Her hands wandered to his taut butt and
she dug her thumbs into the firm flesh before her fingers slid
through the cleft and briefly touched the soft, puckered entrance
they found at the base. A violent shudder ran through his body, and
his gasp made her sex contract.
“ Afterwards” she continued, her
voice still calm and in control, “I’ll make you come with my
fingers -
here.”
She barely pushed her fingertip inside
him, but he reacted sharply, his butt clenching
involuntarily.
“Relax, pet,” she ordered sharply,
“it’s not yours to decide where I touch you.”
“Of course, Ma’am,” he whispered, “I’m
sorry.”
He relaxed his buttocks to give her
better access.
“ Spread your legs,” she said, and
when he did, her fingers slid over his perineum and applied a
considerable amount of pressure there, igniting his prostate. The
desperate sound he made in the back of his throat made her
smile.
“ After you co me with my fingers inside you,”
she continued calmly, gently rubbing the spot behind his balls that
she knew would drive him insane, “I’ll untie you and order you on
your back. I’ll fasten your hands at your sides and make you spread
your legs for me, as wide as they can go. I’ll use a butt-plug in
your sweet little hole; given your experience, I might as well
choose a big one. I’ll leave it in there while I play with your
lips, your nipples, and your cock.”
She pulled her hand from between
his legs, and he sighed in relief. Tara smiled. A more
inexperienced sub would have been frustrated because she’d just
denied the only available source of release. But this one knew that
he didn’t have permission to come and welcomed the break to regain
his senses. Yes, she would enjoy this. She touched his cock
briefly -
hard as steel, jerking in her hand. She knew what it cost him to
stay relatively calm, and she appreciated the effort.
“You’re well trained sub,” she
whispered into his ear, nipping at the soft lobe, ”your mistress is
pleased.”
“Thank you, Ma’am.” He answered, and
she could feel his deep satisfaction beneath the excited tremble in
his voice.
She walked around to stand in front of
him again.
“ This is the last time I’ll tell
you in advance what I’m gonna do to you,” she said firmly. “I do
that to make it easier for you to give me your absolute trust. If
you really displease me, I’ll use the cane on your back. Otherwise,
I won’t inflict pain, and the penetration will not hurt. When was
the last time you had anything enter your ass, sub?”
“Last night, Ma’am.”
She stiffened briefly and came closer,
her chest pressing against his, his painfully engorged cock rubbing
against her stomach. He still looked into her eyes.
Good.
Her voice was low and
threatening.
“I hope for your own sake that you had
nothing but a toy up there, and that you put it in there all by
yourself, pet.”
“Of course, Ma’am,” he said
breathlessly, “I masturbated with a dildo up my ass, thinking of
you.”
Flattery would get him nowhere, but
she smiled despite herself. She grabbed his cock, wrapping her hand
tightly around it, squeezing softly. He gasped.
“ Let’s establish another ground
rule, little one,” she growled. “Your mistress is possessive.
Jealous. And she doesn’t share what’s hers. Ever. So, under no
circumstances will you allow anyone to play with you while you’re
mine. Not at the club. Not anywhere else. I expect you to rather
take a punishment than allow another Dom, male or female, to touch
my goods. Do you understand?”
“ I understand, Ma’am.” He
breathed,