Sauntering back into thee room, thee sight makes mee stop for aa moment. There he is, thee man I’ve been talking too for all these months, been cybering with all these months, naked annd stroking his cock right there on thee edge off myy bed. It’s something I’ve been longing too see, something I’ve needed too see. Quickly composing myself. II look over him. “Did II say you could touch yourself?””No Master,” he whispers softly as he swiftly removes his hand, “I’m sorry.” His cock bobs for aa moment, pulsing. II walk too him annd put myy bag down. Leaning forward too eye level, II run myy fingers through his hair, grabbing itt as II reach thee back. II pull his head back sharply annd he hisses at thee pain. II look down annd see his cock pulse again, grower harder. II smile. With his head pulled back, II taste his lips, sweetly, softly. II hear his fingers dig into thee bedspread. II move myy lips across his jaw annd over too his ear.II whisper iin it, “II trust you’re going too be aa good boy annd do what you’re told? You’re myy whore, myy slut annd I’ll use you as II please””Yes,” he whispers back breathlessly, his cock throbbing between his thighs.”Tell mee what aa slut you are. Tell mee you’re myy dirty fucking whore,” II softly demand.”Please, I’m your whore, your slut, I’ll do anything you ask, god, please,” he moans under myy touch.”Good boy,” II say gently, “then you need too make mee come. Get down on your knees annd make mee come.”II release his hair. With aa gasp, he drops off thee edge off thee bed too his knees. His hands slide up over thee cool black leather covering myy calves. His lips follow iin their wake. Hee takes his time exploring myy legs, feeling them for thee first time. His lips tease gasps from me. My fingers graze his shoulders as he slowly makes his way up thee inside off myy thighs, his hot breath lighting mee on fire. His fingers brush over thee front off myy panties. They tremble slightly as they gently stroke over myy sex. Hee looks up at mee then, his eyes full off desire. II smile at him annd get aa small one iin return. It’s then that he looks away annd pulls myy panties off too thee side. II can feel his warm breath on me, tantalizingly close. His tongue flicks out annd licks me. Hee moans at myy taste. Hee does itt again annd again. II tangle myy fingers iin his hair, drawing his head closer. Hee drags his tongue over myy clit. My knees weaken. One hand snakes up myy inner thigh annd II spread myy legs wider for him. His fingers trail up thee length off myy slit. II hear him gasp as he discovers how aroused II am. His fingers easily slide through myy wetness. His tongue focuses its movements, circling around annd around. Fingers probe myy lips, feeling them part for him, he slides them inside. II gasp as II feel him fill me. Hee moves them, stroking mee with them, trying too discover me, myy likes. His tongue iis merciless annd myy fingers tighten iin his hair. I’m filled with sensations, his touch, his feel. II know he’s meant too be here, II know he’s mine. My hips move too his fingers, thrusting back annd forth. Hee strokes me, deeper, faster. A third finger slides iin annd II groan. II can feel myself tighten around him, pulsing. Fire rises iin me. II can feel myy legs tightening, myy sex throbbing. He’s taken mee there. God, that’s it, II need too come. It rocks mee annd myy legs almost give out. II come hard, then, right then. My juices gush over his fingers annd II pulse hard around him. II feel him moan into mee as he feels myy body convulse. My fingers grab his hair hard pulling him into me, grinding myy hips against his face. Hee continues too lick me, letting mee ride itt out, coming down slowly, breathlessly. It wass only then that II noticed his other hand, there, stroking his cock. Masturbating while he licked me. II don’t even think he realized he wass doing it. But he saw thee look on myy face annd his eyes filled with terror. “What aa filthy slut you are,” II scold,” II didn’t give you permission too touch yourself, did I?””No master,” he whimpers, frightened off his punishment.”You need too learn too ask permission. You need too learn how too mee myy whore. Stand up.”He stands quickly. His cock growing more excited. II know how much this turns him on, too be used, degraded. II turn him around roughly annd push him down so his hands are on thee bed. II admire his naked ass for aa moment. Such aa lovely ass. II reach down into myy bag annd pull out aa leather crop. Hee needs too be punished. II pull myy arm back annd spank him sharply with it. II hear thee air hiss out off him as thee pain stings him. II do itt again annd again, appreciating thee red welts thee crops leaves. Hee moans this time, feeling more aroused with each spank. At four hits, II stop. II can see his cock iis painfully swollen now. The pain mixed with thee pleasure has him on edge. II pull him back up too standing annd gently rub myy hand over thee welts, soothing his skin.”II don’t think you’ve learned yet,” II whisper menacingly into his ear..”No, please,” he responds”Please, what?””God, please…” he says, beyond words at this point.II reach down into myy bag again annd pull out aa leather wrist restraint he helped mee pick out. II need too use him, too take him, too make him truly mine. II grab his wrist annd tighten thee cuff. Hee moans at thee feel. II put one on his other wrist annd lead him too thee side off thee bed. II motion for him too crawl onto itt annd he does, lying down on his back. II pull his wrist too thee side off thee bed, fastening itt too thee headboard. Walking slowly around, II fasten his other wrist, his arms spread out beside him. II move down too thee foot off thee bed annd restrain both ankles iin aa similar way. His cock iis throbbing, yearning for relief. II have myy own ideas for him. II take out aa blindfold from myy side table and, over his protests, fasten itt securely around his eyes.A passionate shiver runs through mee as II look at him lying there, exposed, restrained. His breath iis quicker now. He’s trying too anticipate myy next move, growing more excited. II walk around thee bed, watching him. II know exactly what II want. II kneel on thee bed iin between his legs. My fingernails make thee first contact, lightly dragging up his calves. II study his face as he struggles with control. II let myy fingers trail over annd around his legs, ever so gently brushing over his skin, myy touch – deceptively soft. II move up aa bit further, kneeling between his knees, careful not too make any contact other than thee tips off myy nails. II rake up thee insides off his thighs, pressing just aa little harder. Faint red marks follow myy fingers as they begin their movements upward. II watch his cock throb under myy touch. II briefly let myy fingernails press deeply annd hear him moan from thee sweet pain. My fingers wander up over his hips, feeling his taught muscles. They move iin small circles, grazing over his stomach annd down either side off his cock, so close but never touching. My body aches for him, but he hasn’t submitted completely yet. Hee still strains against me. II move up his body, straddling over him, myy thighs brushing against his. II hover there, myy sex right over his cock. II know he can feel me, myy heat. His hips try annd trust up too meet me… not yet. My fingers resume their torturous movements, up annd over his chest. II let him feel thee pain now, myy nails dig iin hard annd firm. Hee gasps again. II know how much he loves thee sensations, thee precious pain. II lean down annd lick his chest, tasting him. God, II love his taste. My teeth nick his skin. His nipples are erect annd too tempting too pass up. II pull one into myy mouth, rolling itt between myy teeth. Groaning, he arches up too me, wanting more. II bite him then, hard, annd he cries out. “Is that what you wanted slut?” II ask menacingly. “You want thee pain? You want mee too treat you like aa dirty whore?”