closed it.
He walked back
over to me and I saw that he pulled out a leather flogger; black handle with
leather straps bursting from the top. I nodded in exasperation; yes, please.
He caressed my
torso with the flogger, while fondling my breasts over my bra. The flogging
stopped for a moment. I felt a familiar brush tickle on my back; he had kept a
paintbrush out of the case. He moved up and down between the dimples in my
lower back, tickling with the soft brush tip. I let out a moan, as I felt his
hand caress the curve of my hips, and then felt him palm my ass cheek and
squeeze. I nearly squealed.
“You’ll do as
I say,” he softly said.
I nodded.
“Take off your
skirt,” he said and I obliged.
As I stepped
out of it, I took care to bend over enough to reveal the outline of my pussy
lips through my silk panties. I slipped forward onto all fours, as his hands
gently guided me to the ground.
He pressed
against me again at that moment, and I felt his hard cock against between my
ass cheeks. I could already tell his cock was huge; bigger than any I’d ever
felt before.
He undid his
button-up, and tore it off. He was wearing only his pants at this time. He
reached around with one hand, and felt the contour of my mound over the front
of my panties, and slowly eased his fingers in and out overtop of my panties. I
knew already that I was sopping wet, and it must have been showing through my
thin undergarments.
“You’re so
wet,” he said. “I love it. You smell so delicious.”
For a moment,
I wanted so bad to turn around and take his cock in my mouth. But I knew I’d
need to do as he said, so he could reward me.
He reached to
undo my bra, and it fell onto the floor in front of me.
“Turn around,”
he said, and so I did.
My modestly
sized breasts perked up as my nipples hardened. I licked my lips as I saw the
outline of his giant penis through his dress pants. He studied my breasts, and
a smile spread across his face.
“You are so
beautiful,” he said plainly. “These breasts are perfect.” And he grabbed them
both, and lowered his head to suck on the nipples. His tongue bobbed around
each one, and I squirmed with electric pleasure. I could barely take it.
I noticed how
muscular and lean his upper body was; it was as if he was carved from stone.
And then I felt his finger trace its way down to my panties again, and he
rubbed the outline of my pussy lips, making me wetter than ever.
“Undo my
pants. Take out my cock. Keep the belt.” I undid his belt, and tossed it on the
floor beside him, and pulled down his pants.
Then I pulled
down his boxer briefs. His magnificent cock sprung forward at my face; it was
by far the largest member I’d ever seen. He slowly pushed it into my willing
mouth. Oh my god. It was beautiful. I licked the massive head, and swirled in
my mouth, as he lunged in and out.
“You like your
reward?” He asked, towering above me. I nodded, his cock still in my mouth, and
looked up to make eye contact as I continued to suck. He pulled out for a
second, and picked up the belt.
“Ready?” He
asked.
I nodded. He
used the belt to tie my hands behind my back. It felt so strangely good; I was
his to use, he could do what he wanted. I kneeled before him, my hands bound
behind my back, my mouth open, wanting more.
He teased me
with his cock, and then once again plunged it into my mouth.
My pussy must
have been dripping wet, because I’d never been so turned on in my life.
He pulled out
again, and then motioned for me to sit down; I did as I was told. He placed his
hands on my panties and slowly peeled them from my body. He marveled at my wet
pussy for a moment.
“So, so wet.
Perfect pussy.” He placed a finger inside the lips, and stroked up and down,
tingling my clit and trembling my legs.
In my ecstasy,
I barely noticed the flogger had returned. He tickled my pussy with the straps,
and then turned me over and lightly spanked my bare ass.
“Lay down,” he
said. And I did