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MistressTationa 34F
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11/28/2015 12:25 pm
A Tale of Sensual Domination and Light Bondage


It was a cold and wet day outside. He laid sleeping under the covers as she sat silently on the edge of the bed watching him over her shoulder. She looked at him with a loving gaze that two who love each other would only know. She looked to the window and gave a light sigh as the rain trickled down like tears on a pillow. The black cotton sheets were still stained from their nightly excursion. The pillows were thrown around and the blankets were a mess. The melted candles had hardened and there somehow one of the lubricant bottles had gotten knocked over.

She stood up and stepped over her leather corset which he had gently untied and removed. She moved through the room stepping over toys, and loose clothing and finally making it to her robe which hung casually on the door. She slipped into and proceeded to the kitchen. She started up the coffee and while she waited she thought back to last night. “

Oh,” she thought, “last night was such fun.” She pulled her robe tighter around her naked breasts as a chill shimmied up her spine.

Last night started like any other night, he came home from his job that he hated, and she was standing there waiting with a hot cup of coffee and some fresh take out from his favorite restaurant. The house had been cleaned from top to bottom, and there were candles lit and spread casually about the shelves and counter. He smiled at her with that loving smile, and no words were needed when he saw her in that outfit. That outfit he had bought last month on their anniversary. Damn did she look good in it.

She was always self conscious about her weight, she was a larger, full figured type. Her curves he could get lost in for hours. Her breasts were large, a 44 DD but they weren’t perfectly symmetrical which is what he loved. They were soft and all natural. With the outfit on, it draped those oh so loving breasts in a silky blue. Her matching panties caressed her hips, and he could see the moisture growing as she stood before him. She was his Goddess.

In no time his pants were off, the coffee was on the table, and he had her in his loving embrace. He kissed her neck and nibbled her ears, she wiggled to his touch as she grabbed his manhood which was now erect and throbbing for her. She slid her hand back and forth across his shaft loving every minute of it. The stiffness, and warmth, she remembered, was just so tantalizing to her. She slipped away from him, hand still on his growth and lead him to the bedroom. There she pushed him onto the bed and blindfolded him. She slipped out of her clothes and into just a corset she had purchased just for him.

“Now, we can really have some fun.” She remembered saying in a dominating but still sweet voice.

She crawled over the black cotton sheets she had washed earlier that day and slipped her mouth over his twitching and throbbing cock. On the night table was a little whip that had tickle feathers on one end, and rubber strips on the other. Without lifting taking her attention from him, she reached out and snatched it off the table. Deeper and deeper she took his cock into her mouth, and when she felt him getting ready to climax she stopped. She wiggled the feathers across his belly as he squirmed and began to beg for release. She climbed and sat on his waist, guiding his hands across the corset sides. He slipped from her grip and slowly untied it; gently releasing her from its confines.

In one quick motion she was on his face, rubbing her dripping wet pussy over his lips. He happily obliged while she slipped a scarf around one wrist, then another. Then, she tied him to the frame of the bed. She denied herself the first climax, and slid down his body making sure to rub the sweet juices he had created down his chest and stomach, releasing the aroma of ecstasy.

She took his throbbing cock and rubbed it gently across her glistening pussy, swirling it around her clit and then slipping it deep inside. When he penetrated his head tilted back as the sweet, tight feeling of her pussy clamped down around it, squeezing his cock in all the right places. His gentle moans making her crave him more as he started to wiggle to her touches now. She leaned forward still sliding up and down, back and forth and moving her hips in any direction she could manage, and began to nibble his neck, then biting. He winced a few times but the ecstasy she created for him just made him moan a little louder, and with wanting.

The candles flickered nearby, casting their silhouettes on the wall. She slid her hands around her breasts as she sat back up, still sliding ever up and down to a rhythm all her own. He tried to untie his hands, but she slaps his face. Hard enough to tell him no, but not hard enough to hurt him. She slides her hands down his sides as she continues to work her hips. Each finger seems like a different sensation of pleasure as her nails slowly draw themselves across his flesh.

She slides a hand over to the table again pushing the whip teaser to the side and off the bed as she grabs the lubricant. She put a generous amount into her palm and seals it back up. She rubs it around on both hands then slowly applies it to her tight little asshole. Then gently rubs his balls as she continues to move those curvy hips around and up and down his throbbing shaft.

“More, please, more” he begs to her.

She lifts up completely off and then pushes the head of his dick into her ass.

“Oh yes, please, please, MORE!” he exclaims in ecstasy.

She stops for a moment and leans forward getting close to his ear. “You want….more?” she asks teasingly.

“Yes, please oh please, more. Don’t stop”

She smiles coyly as he continues to beg for her to stick his dick in her tight ass. Then she leans forward again. “Very well, I..” she pauses playfully “going to stick your rock hard, throbbing, pussy soaked dick, in my sweet … tight…little asshole. That is what you want isn't it?”

“YES, please, please stick my dick in your ass.” He moans.

She leans back and as she does inserts the head of his dick back into her tight ass, lubricating it with her hand. She slides down it slowly, and gently.

He starts to moan falling deeper into her ecstasy she has created for him. Up and down, she slides as he tries again to wriggle free of the scarf that binds his hands above his head. She leans forward tauntingly and then slips the tie apart releasing his binds. He runs his hands over her naked body, teasing her nipples. Shifting himself up slightly, he goes to licking and sucking at her breasts, nibbling in all the right places as she does the work.

“I want to please you.” He says looking up from her breasts. “Let me please you, I crave to please you.”

She looks at him fondly and smiles. He helps her off and lays her on her legs and arms, ass cocked slightly in the air. He rubs her breasts leaning over her, and runs his fingers down her back and a then down and into her pussy. He slips his cock into her soaking wet, dripping, juicy pussy.

“In my ass” she says.

He does what she asks and slips his cock into her tight ass again. With moans of pleasure, he moves faster and faster, thrusting himself as deep as he can. She rubs her clit to the rhythm, and then he begins to cum.

“Cum for me” she teases him. “Cum in my ass for me. Fill me up till I can hold no more.”

It wasn't a request that was needed, as he fulfills her wish, and she starts to orgasm with him.

There is a heavy sigh as he pulls himself out, and removes the blindfold she had placed on him. He had been peeking anyways, and there was no point in keeping it on now. They both collapsed side by side, her head on his arm from the sweet release. Covered in the juices of their ecstasy, they fell asleep.
She was still standing in the kitchen, looking out the window as the rain trickled down the glass, lost in her thoughts. He had awoken, and slipped out into the kitchen without a sound. He pushed up against her back, and gently started to nibble her ear and bite at her neck. With a sly smirk, she knew round 2 was about to begin.


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