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As she entered the room, she saw what he had planned, or at least some of what he had planned. There were cuffs, bondage tape, and rope. There was sushi, charcuterie fixings, fruit, vegetables, and wine. There were floggers and paddles galore.
“Strip, cunt,” he said gruffly.
Her insides fluttered as she slowly undressed. she could hear his breath quicken as she dropped her bra to the ground exposing her plump breasts. Her nipples immediately reacted to the cold air, standing erect for him. The pinprick divets all over her breasts, from the spikes he commanded she wear while in his home, were in full view as she continued to disrobe.
Finally dropping her panties to the ground, she stood completely naked in front of him, eyes downcast, hands behind her back. She was completely exposed, and she could feel him inspecting every inch of her curvaceous body, making mental notes for his pleasure. He slowly walked around her noting the butt plug she had inserted.
“Kneel,” he commanded.
She slowly sank to her knees, careful not to look up at him, as she knew this was forbidden unless he commanded her to look at him.
As she knelt before him, she heard his belt unbuckle, pants unzip and drop to the floor. He stepped from his pants and removed his underwear. As he did, his hard cock sprang to life in her face. He wasn’t careful; in fact, it seemed as if he intentionally slapped her face with his rock hard cock. But of course she did not mind. The smell of him was intoxicating and her mouth began to water. She wanted him in her mouth. She wanted to taste him and smell him. She was consumed with the desire to suck him off so much so that she was actually drooling.
But she did not move. She was a good submissive. Tonight was not about her pleasure. It was always about his pleasure. She was a set of holes to be used as he saw fit. Sometimes he allowed her to orgasm if she had been a good girl. She had the fleeting thought that tonight might be one of those nights, but she quickly shoved that thought out of her head. It had been 6 months since she’d had an orgasm and she knew that if he even saw a flicker of that thought cross her face, it would be at least six more months. He was not a cruel master, but he was teaching her to be solely focused on his desire, his needs, and his wants. She was learning to take great pride in being the source of his pleasure.
“You have been a good girl,” he stated. Her heart rate quickened. This statement gave her such pleasure. He was pleased with her. This is what she lived for.
“But I want a dirty little cunt tonight. You will give me what I want.”
Still looking at the ground, she softly murmured, “Yes, Sir!”
He picked up the bondage tape and began to bind her hands behind her back. As he pulled the tape tighter, her breast rose. He took the opportunity to tug, twist and squeeze her nipples. He was quite rough with her, as was quite evident on her face, but she didn’t make a sound other than the quick intake of air. Tonight, even that was going to be punishable.
As soon as her hands were bound, he leaned back on the bed behind him, grabbing her hair, he shoved his massive cock down her throat. She gagged, eyes watering. He relented slightly but began her face while she sat as still as possible. She could feel every twitch of his cock in her throat. He wanted a “dirty cock slut”. He had one. She absolutely adored having his cock in her mouth. She craved His cock.
She had been training for so long to be able to take him like this. She had done daily practice with a dildo, deep throating it until her mascara ran in rivers down her face. She performed weekly blowjobs where he gave her instructions on what he liked and didn’t like. Often times, if she forgot, he would “punish” her by making her do what felt good to him over and over again, multiple times a day. She had sat for hours with his cock in her mouth, not being allowed to suck him off, just slowly inching his growing girth into her mouth.
She tasted the precum, and knew that it was only mear moments until he exploded in her mouth. This excited her so much that her pussy was literally dripping on the floor. Just as she thought He was going to cum, He pulled out.
“Dirty cunts don’t get cum,” he growled at her. Then he picked up the waterfall flogger and commanded her to bend over the bed. As she rose to comply with his demands, he began to flog her already swollen and tender breasts. This stopped her in her tracks. He continued to whip her breasts and his cock twitched and grew with every fall of the flogger. Red streaks began to appear but she remained still, eyes downcast, breathing slow and deep to get past the stinging that was befalling her beautiful swollen breasts. She was in absolute heaven. Her pussy leaking so profusely that a puddle had formed on the floor.
He pushed her over the bed and began pummeling her beautiful curves. His cock growing harder and harder with each strike, with each red strip that appeared on her ass. All the while she lay there in quiet submission. her head spinning with desire, she was falling deeper and deeper into oblivion.
Suddenly the crop struck her incredibly swollen pussy lips, jerking her back to reality. He chuckled as he saw the shift in her face. “That got your attention, didn’t it, cunt? I can’t have you getting off on this, can I?”
Now she felt as if she had done something wrong. Was he angry with her? He commanded her to lie down on the bed which she complied with immediately. As she climbed on the bed, she noticed that the mattress was covered with what looked like “puppy pads” or waterabsorbing pads. she didn’t question this but she knew he was expanding her horizons.
“You will lie here for the remainder of the evening, cunt. You will not move and you will not speak. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir,” she answered quietly.
As she lay down, He began placing her arms and legs in very specific positions. her pussy was extremely exposed as her legs were spread widely, with one leg propped up on a large pillow and the other knee bent. Her arms were tightly tied to the headboard above her head and a blindfold was placed on her so she couldn’t see. A gag was placed in her mouth and then something cold and hard was shoved in her pussy.
She had no idea what He was doing. All she could go off of was what she could hear. She heard the rustling of fabric and the light clinking of metal and assumed that he was getting dressed again. she heard the television click on as He began channel surfing. She was so unsure of what was going on. Finally he decided on a football game, it had been at least 20 minutes since He bound her to the bed and he hadn’t touched her. she was going absolutely crazy. She needed him to touch her, she needed His attention.
Suddenly she felt him beside her and He began placing cold items on her body. She flinched at the first cold touch, which came with an immediate slap to her swollen wet pussy and a thrust of the hard cold item inserted as well. “I told you not to move, cunt!”
She could only drool in response.
He continued placing items across her body and she came to the realization that it was the food she had seen earlier. She was becoming his human serving platter. He then began to dribble a cold, sticky substance in between her breast. The sweet smell of honey wafted up to her nose. This elicited another sharp intake of breath. She was out of control of her body, her mind was spinning and she was euphoric. In response to the sound, he reached down and began thumping the butt plug she had placed there for him.
“Cunt, if I hear another sound, you will regret it. This little toy will become a very large one if you’re not careful! “
She instantly became silent. Anal play and anal training was something she liked, but she was still very cautious and even a bit scared of.
He stopped touching her at this point, and began watching His football game. She would occasionally hear a beer pop open and would feel him take some of the food off of her body. She didn’t move. Not even an inch. Her legs ached, she was so scared that she would begin to tremble, but she was a good girl and remained still. Every once in a while he would grab the cold, hard thing in her pussy and fuck her hard for a moment, chuckling to himself while he did. Even then, she did not move.
When the game concluded, he removed the left over food from her body and sat her up. He removed the gag from her mouth and pushed her down to her knees.
“Open, cunt.”
She immediately opened her mouth and he forcefully filled it with his rock hard cock. He began her face until she tasted precum again.
“Don’t move, cunt,” he growled as he sat stock still with his cock buried deep in her throat. She again obeyed orders and did not move. He pulled his hard throbbing cock from her mouth, removed her blindfold, and began jerking off in front of her. He came, and came, and came. Spurt after spurt covered her face and breasts until he almost collapsed onto the floor.
“Cunt,“ He said softly and breathlessly, “Clean me,” as he laid down on the bed.
She quickly crawled to him and began suckling his softening cock, careful not to disturb any of the cum on her body.
“Cock warm me, Foxy!”
She melted at the use of the name, as she scrambled to lie down next to him. His cock in her mouth, He drifted off to sleep, while she lay there, feeling his cum dry on her body. His cock became flaccid in her mouth; she was completely content and happy.
She was a good girl!