Submit: Erotic Domination Box Set

by Megan West

  “Ahhh…” Vanessa couldn’t help but moan, his tongue felt so good as he teased her softly. She arched her back ever so slightly, pressing her breasts forward, forcing the tip of her breast deeper into his mouth.

  “Mmmm Mmmm…” The stranger pulled back, Vanessa’s pert nipple slipping from his mouth and then she felt him coming closer to her. “I am in control, you do what I tell you to do, not the other way around…”

  Vanessa licked her lips ever so slightly, parting them hungrily in hopes that he would take her lips in his again. He paused. His face only an inch or so from hers. She could almost feel him touching her mouth.

  “Please…” she begged quietly. Every inch of her body was throbbing, aching for release, needing him.

  The man leaned to her side, this time pressing his mouth right to her ear, his rough stubble brushing her cheek. “Not yet…” he whispered. Reaching down with his hand, he brushed her soft nest of pubic hair. “Not until you really want it…” He pressed a finger between her thighs and Vanessa opened her legs to him. His finger brushed against her wet lips and quickly darted to her opening. She could hear her wetness sucking at his finger, begging him to enter inside. But the man wasn’t ready to give her what she wanted…at least not yet.

  “Please…” She begged him one more time, but as she did, he pulled his hand from between her legs. She listened as he slid his wet finger into his mouth, she heard him licking her juices. Every muscle in her body tightened and instinctively she arched her back again.

  “Not yet…” His face must have been just a fraction of an inch from hers as he spoke and it startled her slightly. She was even more startled when he pressed his lips to hers, his tongue gently teasing her lips, the taste of her own juices still lingering in his mouth.

  Vanessa parted her lips, invited him inside. Tugging on the restraints around her wrists, she pressed into his kiss, every part of her body wanting him. His tongue explored her mouth, his rough stubble brushing against her soft skin. How she wished she could reach up and grab him, pull him into her, beg him for more, make him want to give her the sweet release that she craved so badly. She tugged again at the restraints, but they weren’t going to give in. She was completely at his mercy. Every aching muscle and hungry inch of her body were his to do with as he pleased when he pleased.

  The stranger pulled back, his mouth breaking from hers, his breath loud and heavy. She could hear it in the rhythm of his breathing, he wanted it as much as she did, but there was something else he wanted more…the game. He wanted to be in charge, to play the game with her until she was at breaking point and only then would he allow her the sweet release that she craved.

  Vanessa relaxed her body, falling back onto the mattress, her chest rising and falling under the stranger’s gaze.

  “Good girl,” he hummed softly and reached down, stroking her cheek with the backs of his fingers. “You’ll get what you want…you just have to be patient…” His voice became a whisper as he kissed her lips once again and then pulled away. “Patience is a virtue…” she heard him say as he walked across the room.

  She listened to the silence. He had left the room again. He Left her there naked, wanting and longing for release. She waited as the minutes passed, hoping that he would return, that she had been patient enough or at least convincing enough to get what she wanted. But the footsteps didn’t come. Instead, a silence settled into the room and Vanessa found herself straining to hear anything. Where could he be?

  Lying back on the mattress, she struggled to see underneath the blindfold through the tiny crack of light that crept in. She could see nothing, hear nothing…but she could feel everything.

  Chapter 6

  It felt like it had been hours to Vanessa, but it had been only thirty minutes since her captor last left her alone. As it happened, he hadn’t left her alone at all, he was watching her from the hallway as she laid spread out naked on the mattress. He watched as she listened and he held his breath.

  Vanessa couldn’t sleep. Every inch of her body felt electrified. This can’t be normal, she thought to herself. Normal people don’t get turned on by this type of thing, normal people scream, normal people run, normal people at least try to escape.

  She tugged on the restraints again as if to prove to herself she was putting up some sort of effort to escape. However, if the restraints had come undone she wasn’t sure she would have done much else but lie and wait for her captor to return and tie her up again. She settled, closing her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering against the fabric that blindfolded her.

  As soon as she started to drift off to sleep, the sound of footsteps woke her up. For a moment, she forgot where she was.

  He knelt down beside her. “Are you thirsty?” He asked as he set something down on the floor and started to help Vanessa sit up. She nodded. “Is Coke okay?” He asked. She nodded again. There came the sound of a zipper and then the loud pop of a soda can being opened. He held the can to her lips and the coldness of the soda startled her. “Drink.” He commanded. Vanessa didn’t need to be told to drink, though, she was so thirsty she would have drunk anything she could get her hands on. “That’s enough…” He pulled the can from her lips and set it down on the ground beside the mattress.

  Vanessa’s eyes were watering and she was breathless from the chill and bubbles of the soda. She was still trying to recover a normal breathing pattern when she felt his mouth pressing to hers again. His thick bottom lip capturing her bottom lip between his top. The way he kissed was unlike anything Vanessa had ever felt before, it sent genuine shocks through her body, making her pulse race and her body ache.

  This time, as he kissed her mouth, he brought his hand to her cheek, cupping her face gently. She could feel the roughness of his fingers, smell the warmth of his cologne, and taste the peppermint on his breath.

  “Mmm…” She moaned in to the kiss. The sound surprised them both and for a moment he stilled.

  “You like to be kissed?” He asked after pulling back. Vanessa nodded.

  “By your mouth.” She said quietly.

  “My mouth can do other things…” he said softly. Vanessa could hear the smile on his lips and it took her breath away. She took a deep breath in, hoping he would show her. “Would you like me to show you?” He asked, his lips brushing hers once again.

  Vanessa nodded, “please,” she whispered.

  He pressed his lips to hers again, firmly this time, almost to the point that it hurt, but not quite. Vanessa felt her nipples harden as electricity shot through her body. Then he pulled back. “Patience is a virtue.”

  Vanessa’s heart sank. He was teasing her. Just how wet could she get before he made her cum without even touching her? She heard him stand and she allowed herself to slump back down on the mattress. Every move she made, she could feel the wetness between her legs, hear it begging for satisfaction.

  Just as she came to rest on the mattress again, she felt her legs being pulled apart. He was rough, but not too rough as he pushed her legs wide open and kissed his way up her inner thighs.

  “Ahh…” She gasped, the anticipation almost more than she could bear. And then it came, the warmth of his mouth, those plump lips on her wetness and his soft tongue brushing her softly. She tugged her arms against the restraints. How she wished she could see the man who was burying his face between her thighs, watch him as he pleasured her.

  The stranger sucked her pussy lips gently and slid his tongue down to her wetness before bringing it back to that sweet pink button. He came to settle there, soft rhythmic laps teasing her.

  Vanessa had never felt such an incredible sensation, it was as if every touch was a tiny orgasm. She imagined him looking up at her, his mouth pressed to her dripping pussy as he massaged her softly, begging her to cum against his mouth. She felt the hunger of his tongue as he lapped at her sweet pink button. She felt the pleasure building, the muscles in her body starting to tighten.

  The man slid his hands under her bare ass, lifting her to him
, pressing his mouth in to her. It took only seconds for her body to give in, her back arching, her breath short and fast, her toes curling against the crisp linen sheet.

  “Mmm…” She heard him moan as he slid his tongue in to her, tasting her sweet cum. Every lap of his tongue sent shivers through her body, every touch of her clit made her jerk with sensitivity. He kissed her soft pussy lips one more time and lowered her back to the floor. As he pulled his hands from her butt, Vanessa felt a longing she had never felt before.

  The man leaned over her now, his legs straddling her thighs and his body hovering just above hers. She felt him lean down, his face just inches from hers before he pressed his mouth to hers. As he kissed her deeply, Vanessa could taste herself on his tongue. She wanted more, she needed more. Her body rose underneath him as she kissed him back, she could feel the hardness of his cock underneath his pants. She had never wanted anything so badly in all her life.

  Chapter 7

  “Patience is a virtue.” He had said, before leaving her panting on the mattress on the floor. Vanessa was beginning to hate those words. She had never been patient and now more than ever she craved instant satisfaction. Even after his mouth brought her so much pleasure, she needed more.

  The man left her again, spread out on the mattress, completely naked, her wrists restrained and her pussy soaked. If she moved just a little to either side she could feel the wetness on the sheets. She listened to the rhythm of her breathing as it finally began to slow.

  Five minutes passed and her breathing was beginning to settle, but her body was still as hungry as it had ever been for more of the stranger. “What’s your name?” She called out in to the room. She knew that he wasn’t there, but maybe he would be able to hear her wherever he was.

  “I can’t tell you that.” His voice came from across the room as he appeared in the doorway.

  “Please?” Vanessa asked softly.

  “Call me…Tom.” He said as he stood admiring her naked body.

  “Tom, could you do something for me, please?” She asked. She heard him laugh quietly.

  “Now, Vanessa, I hardly think you’re in a position to be making requests, do you?”

  “Please…” She begged. She took his silence as a sign of interest. “I need you, Tom.” A few seconds passed in silence. “I need you to fuck me, Tom. Every part of my body aches for you…” Silence again, then a sound like the flick of a switch and footsteps as he approached her.

  The footsteps came to a stop beside the mattress and Vanessa turned her head to face him. He knelt down beside her, his thumb brushing her lips briefly. “Patience…” He didn’t finish the sentence. Vanessa closed her eyes at his touch. His teasing was more than she could take.

  “Please…” She begged again, so hungry for his body pressed to hers that she would have done anything for him.

  “That’s enough…” He said firmly. “You need some rest.”

  The thought of getting any sleep was laughable, he had made every fiber in her body ache for him. “Will you stay with me?” She asked, hopefully.

  He was quiet for a moment and then she felt the weight on the mattress shift as he sat down beside her. She listened to their breathing rise and fall in the silence. As best as she could, Vanessa moved closer to him, her arms stretched out above her head. She felt his hand reach down, his fingers brushing her hair lightly, toying with the deep brown strands.

  “Thank you…” she whispered.

  He said nothing, his fingers still teasing her hair slowly, softly. As his touch slowed, Vanessa found herself falling in to relaxation. She closed her eyes, moving her head slightly to nuzzle his touch and for a second, she felt his hand hover over her face as if contemplating taking off her blindfold. She was still as he pulled his hand back, returning his fingers to the soft strands of her hair.

  Vanessa woke up with a sudden jolt. She opened her eyes only to be greeted with the darkness of the blindfold and the realization of where she was once again. She listened and heard the heavy breathing of someone sleeping. She could feel his presence, still sitting up against the wall where her restraints were anchored. She tugged her arms, hoping that by some miracle he had freed her. The restraints pulled tightly, reminding her that she was still his captive. Her arms were sore from being held above her head for so long.

  “You can’t get out of them.” He muttered, startling her.

  “I wasn’t…I mean, I wasn’t trying to escape, my arms are just…they hurt.” She said, stammering over her words.

  He slid down beside her, turning on his side so that he could face her and propping his head up on his arm. “I can’t.” He said softly. His fingers brushed her cheek.

  “I know.” She whispered.

  There was another moment of silence before she felt him reach behind her, his body leaning in to her as his fingers took hold of the blindfold knot. “Don’t do anything stupid.” He said softly as he pulled the blindfold from her face.

  Vanessa opened her eyes only to be greeted with complete darkness. She blinked a few times, hoping that her vision would adjust, but the room was so dark and unfamiliar there was nothing to adjust to. She looked towards him. There was a black shadow where his head was and she tried to fix her eyes upon it.

  “Thank you.” She whispered. He said nothing, but he laid with his head propped on his hand, watching her in silence. A few minutes passed before Vanessa dared to speak again. “Tom?” She whispered.

  His head jerked to attention but he said nothing.

  “Why are you doing this?” It was the first time she had really thought to ask such a question.

  He was quiet and then his hand reached out and caressed her cheek. “Because I know you want it.”

  Chapter 8

  “Tom?” Vanessa watched as the man’s head jerked to attention.

  “Mmhmm?” He hummed.

  She contemplated asking more questions to get the man to admit to who he was. The words were just about to leave her mouth when she decided against it. “Nothing…”

  In the darkness, she could see his outline moving in towards her, leaning down. She ran her tongue over her bottom lip. Even when she could barely see him, he could tease her so badly. He hovered for a second before leaning in and kissing her softly.

  “You ask a lot of questions for someone who has been kidnapped.” He said, his words soft and his breath brushing her mouth as he spoke.

  “I’m very curious…” Vanessa said quietly. He smiled.

  “So it seems.” He leaned back again. A few moments of quiet movement and then she heard the sound of his zipper, a sound that sent a thrill through every muscle in her body.

  There was a shift of weight as Vanessa listened to the man undressing. She could see nothing but his shadow moving. But she knew the sounds and she knew what they meant. They meant that she was finally going to get what she was so hungry for. She held her breath.

  The man leaned over her gently as he nudged her thighs apart with his knee. She didn’t need asking twice and parted her legs for him. She felt his body come down over her as he leaned his weight on to his arms. She felt the warmth of his skin as he touched her and then, as he let his body down further, she felt the throbbing thickness of his cock resting on top of her soft pussy.

  “Ahhh…” She gasped, she couldn’t help herself. She tried to arch her back, to lift herself in to him, to beg him wordlessly for his cock, but he had her pinned.

  “Tell me you want it.” He whispered as he rocked gently over her, his hardness brushing her opening hungrily.

  “I want it so bad…” Vanessa could barely get the words out, her breath was coming so short, so quickly.

  “Tell me you want me to fuck you.” His whisper came louder now as his forehead rested on hers.

  “I want you to fuck me, I want you to make me cum!” Vanessa tried to lift her head, to bring her lips to meet his, but he was pinning her tightly and all her movement did was serve to make her hungrier for his touch.

 
; “Do you want me inside you?” He asked, his lips touching hers, “Inside your tight, wet, pussy?” As he spoke the word ‘pussy’, she felt an earth moving shudder take over her body. She was on the verge of coming already and he had barely touched her.

  “Mmhmm…” she moaned, trying hard to shift her body again, to force him inside her.

  “Like this?” He asked, sliding his body downwards just enough to press the tip of his hard cock against her opening.

  “Ahh, yessss!” Vanessa hissed.

  The man pressed in to her, the very tip of his thick cock stretching her open, teasing her sticky wetness. He pulled back. She gasped and just as she was going to protest, he pressed against her again. He liked to tease, to be in control, but Vanessa wasn’t sure just how much teasing she could take. It felt as if her whole body was on pins and needles, floating above herself as he paused at her opening, only the very tip of his cock teasing her.

  The man looked down in to her face. Vanessa strained to see him. She could feel the warmth of his breath, the softness of his skin as he pressed against her. She opened her mouth, and just as she was about to beg for more, he thrust forward slowly. Every fraction of an inch of his cock that entered her sent her body reeling.

  She pulled her arms against the restraints, her fingers wrapping around the additional leather strap that hung from her wrists.

  “Ahhhh!” She gasped as he pressed himself deeper in to her, every thick inch of his throbbing shaft spread her wide.

  “Mmm…” He buried himself to the hilt inside her wetness, his body pressed to hers, begging to slide just a little deeper. He could feel her pussy tightening around him, already ready to give in, to ripple against his thrusts as she came for him. He slid back, his shaft sliding out of her until just the tip was still inside.

  “Fuck me harder!” Vanessa shouted. Her breathy voice shocked them both as she gave orders to him for the first time.