“She kissed me and then her lips moved down my body, kissing and licking me all over until she reached my pussy. Then she started licking me, up and down, perfectly, knowing what a woman wants.”
Jenni’s excitement was building; she was on the verge of climax. “Then she started on my clit, her tongue on it felt amazing, her fingers moving in and out of my pussy—in and out, in and out—oh God, oh God I’m commmming!” Jenni felt the orgasm wash over her as she pictured Julie’s pretty face and cute breasts and her lips on Jenni’s pussy.
Heart pounding, Jenni slowly stopped rubbing herself and took a deep breath. She opened her eyes to see Charles smiling broadly at her. “Beautiful baby, a really sexy and sweet story. I look forward to hearing the full version some day.”
Jenni looked around and was shocked to see they were parked in Charles’s parking spot in the garage under his building. “Shit, how did we get here?”
Charles chuckled. “Uh, I drove us here. You were rather preoccupied.”
“I guess so.” She giggled, a warm flush spreading over her cheeks.
“Well, let’s go, baby. Much more fun ahead.” He again had that slightly evil smile, which somehow she found very cute.
Jenni straightened herself and they headed up to Charles’s apartment, and she wondered what was in store for her now. In the elevator Charles pulled her to him closely and kissed her, his hand roaming over her breasts.
As they stopped for the lobby floor Jenni wondered if he was going to keep groping her even if others got on the elevator, but he stopped as the doors opened. Another couple got in and they rode up as any normal couple would.
As they entered the apartment she commented, “I wasn’t sure if we were going to put on a show in the elevator.”
“That would have been inappropriate,” Charles explained. “We would have been forcing our scene on others. The key to the real world of dominance and submission is it is always consensual. Nothing happens unless all parties have agreed to it. For instance you have voluntarily given yourself to me tonight,” he reminded her.
“Well, I had no choice. I had to agree.” Part of Jenni immediately regretted saying it but part of her wanted to push back. She was a strong woman and after all he had forced her to surrender.
“Nevertheless I believe I led you somewhere you wanted to go. You made the choice to not wear panties and you made the decision to tease me at the restaurant. And I just took it from there.” Charles was smiling at Jenni.
“However, if you feel coerced and you are not giving yourself freely to me I would be happy to release you from your earlier surrender. We can still have a delightful evening, sex included.”
He stepped over to her and as she looked up at him, she could feel her heart beating faster, feel his power and feel how much she wanted him to overpower her.
“Do you want to take back your surrender for the night?” he asked gently.
“No,” she replied softly.
He cupped her face in his large hands and tilted it up toward him, “So Jenni, do you surrender yourself to me freely and fully?”
“I do.” Damn, she thought. I can’t say no to this guy.
“Thank you, my darling. There is no more precious gift you could give me. Now come with me,” he took her hand and led her toward his bedroom.
Chapter Nine
Charles took full control as soon as they entered the bedroom. He took Jenni in his arms and gave her a long kiss then sat on the edge of the bed. He commanded Jenni to stand in front of him and had her remove her skirt and top, so she was standing there in her heels and thigh high stockings.
Next he had her turn slowly around and then with her back to him she spread her legs and bent over so he had a full view of her pussy and ass. Jenni had never felt so completely exposed to anyone. It was a bit unnerving, and she felt her face flushing.
“Grab your ass cheeks and pull them apart,” he ordered—and Jenni felt a gush of air hit her exposed pussy, which she realized was wet already. “So beautiful,” he murmured.
“Turn around and come stand here,” he said, indicating a spot right in front of him.
His hands roamed over her body and finally cupped her breasts, “These are perfect,” he sighed. Jenni felt a wave of desire wash over her at his touch.
“I always thought they were too small, but now I like them.”
“No, no, these are literally perfect. I’ve always liked smaller breasts.”
“Really? I thought most guys like big breasts.”
“I’m not sure about other guys, but I know for me smaller is better. For me these—” he grabbed one breast in each hand, his large powerful hand covering the whole breast, “—are my perfect size.”
“In fact it’s all perfect, breasts, toned and shapely legs, tight firm ass and a face as pretty as any model. You, my dear, are perfection in my eyes.”
Jenni could tell he was being honest with her, “That makes me extremely happy to hear.” She leaned down and kissed him. “I happen to think you’re gorgeous too.”
As she stood back up, Charles looked at her with a bit of a smirk, “And now my sweet one, I’m going to explore every inch of your lovely body. Have you ever been tied up?”
Her eyes widened and her heart started racing as she answered, “Uhh, I’ve had my hands tied to the bedpost.”
“And how did you like it?”
“It was okay, kind of fun I guess.”
“Well, we’ll see if we can go beyond—‘kind of fun.’” he chuckled.
“Now my sweet one we will not be doing anything which will cause you any pain, however in any type of play scene you should always feel safe and so you will have what is known as a ‘safe word.’ If something is bothering you or freaking you out, you only need to say the safe word and I will stop whatever I’m doing. Your safe word is purple—okay?”
“Okay.”
“The one thing I would ask is if something is new and you are not sure how you feel, try taking a couple of deep breaths and see if it is something you can adjust to. But if it really is bothering you and you want it to stop please use your safe word—it will not upset me at all, understood?”
“Yes,” she replied, a bit nervously.
“Good, now one more thing. I also may check in with you and ask you how you’re doing. If I do ask then you must answer completely honestly, there is no right or wrong answer. If you’re not enjoying something you must tell me or if you want more of something you also must tell me. Complete honesty is of the utmost importance, understood?”
“Yes, I understand.”
“It seems like a lot, but the main points are to say ‘purple’ if you’re freaking out and always answer me honestly.” Jenni nodded, her mind reeling a bit from all of this information.
Charles stood up and went to his closet and Jenni could hear him rummaging around. He returned carrying several objects which at first she could not make out. He laid them out on the bed and she could now see they were six cuffs of different sizes. They seemed to be made of leather with a piece of strong nylon rope with a clip on one end and a cuff on the other end.
The cuffs were lined with fleece and some were clearly meant to go around wrists or ankles, but a couple of them seemed too big for wrists or ankles. Once again Jenni was filled with excitement, curiosity and fear as it was obvious what would be happening to her and she had no clue how she felt about it.
Moving assuredly to the head of the bed, Charles attached one of the clips to a good size eye hook attached to the wooden frame of the bed. Jenni looked along the length of the bed frame and could see several eyes hooks placed along the frame. She thought to herself, how the hell did I miss those?
Soon, Charles had finished attaching all the nylon ropes to the bed, “Remove your heels and please lay down on your back, my sweet.”
Jenni complied, noting the on my back command, so this might happen on my stomach too, she realized. Charles pulled her right arm up and attached a cuff around her wrist;
he then did the same to her left arm. Her arms were stretched firmly over her head but not uncomfortably so.
Charles checked to make sure she was okay, and then attached cuffs to her ankles. She still had a fair amount of movement with her legs, which surprised her until she felt something going around the back of her knee. Ahhh so that was what the larger cuff was, she realized.
He attached the large cuff and pulled her knee over and up a bit attaching it to an eye hook in the center of the bed frame. Now her ankle was secure too. He repeated the process on the other leg.
Stepping back, he admired his work. Jenni was spread eagle on the bed, secured at all points. Her legs were spread wide and with her knees angled back a bit, her pussy was elevated and wide open to him. “Marvelous,” he said with real admiration.
He sat down next to her. “How are you feeling?”
“I don’t know, very exposed, a bit nervous,” she replied honestly.
“Well, let’s see how you’re reacting to all of this.” Reaching down he gently slid two fingers in her pussy. She knew what the results were as she could feel and hear how slippery she was. Charles brought his fingers to her mouth and moved them along her lips, wetting them with her own juices.
“Like I said before, the pussy never lies,” he commented with a big smile. “Now one final touch.” He reached over to his night-stand and pulled something out. She gasped a little as she saw it was a blindfold. Lifting her head up he secured it in place.
“Now we can begin, I will be back in one minute.” Jenni heard him get up and leave the room. As she laid spread eagle on his bed, unable to move and unable to see, she wondered what the hell she was doing.
Yes she was very turned on, but she felt scared too. She had only known Charles a few weeks. Nobody knew where she was, she hadn’t mentioned their date to any of her friends. What if she was wrong about him?
She remembered Charles advice to take a couple of deep breaths. She did so and immediately relaxed some; she had always trusted her intuition and so far every part of her told her she could trust Charles. He already had taken her to heights of pleasure she had never known and so far he had always been straightforward and honest with her. She realized she did trust him and she did want to give herself to him. She heard Charles reenter the room and place some objects on the nightstand.
“How are you doing, my sweet?”
“I’m adjusting.” She tried to smile bravely.
He laughed, “Excellent. That’s my girl. What I’m going to be doing is using different objects to give you a wide variety of sensual experiences. Just relax and enjoy.”
Suddenly Jenni felt a light feathery touch, and then she realized it was an actual feather. Charles was tracing the feather all over her body, flicking her nipples and her pussy. It was such a different feeling, so light; she had never felt anything like it. Charles then touched her with his fingers, still using the feather on parts of her and fingers on other parts so she could feel the contrast. The feather on her pussy was very arousing but at the same time built a desire in her for a stronger touch.
When Charles dragged his finger along her pussy she instinctively pushed her hips up, hoping he would finger her aching pussy. But Charles moved on, his fingers tracing back up to her nipples. She let out a small moan of disappointment when his fingers left her pussy and she heard Charles chuckle a bit. He really does love to make me squirm, to control me, she realized. After several minutes he removed the feather and continued to stroke her all over with his fingers.
Soon she felt something completely different, it felt like two sharp metal points, tracing over her skin. Charles was using such a light touch but Jenni could feel how sharp the metal was; she could sense with only a little bit of pressure Charles could break the skin. It excited and scared her to feel the danger. Would he lose control and cut her?
Jenni was lost in thought and was startled when Charles asked, “How are you doing, baby?”
“Oh…I’m fine… I’m good, very good. The sharp metal is a bit scary.”
“Scary can be good—just remember my pledge, you are safe. But we better check.”
She felt his fingers in her pussy and how wet she still was, even wetter than before. “Yep, everything checks out.” she heard his ‘in control’ laugh, which she was coming to love.
She felt him bring the metal object to her breast and he pressed the points in a bit; it hurt a tiny bit but also it aroused her even more. After a few seconds he pulled back and resumed tracing them over her skin, she noticed when he removed the metal points from her breasts she felt a small rush of pleasure.
She felt safe now, she knew he would not cut her, only arouse her. And she had to admit, being blindfolded heightened all she was feeling and all of her senses. He once again started to use his other hand on her while still playing with the metal points and then gradually stopped using the metal points.
Jenni realized he was always keeping at least one hand on her so he never broke having a skin to skin connection with her. Her whole body was now alive and sensitive to every slight touch. She waited in anticipation for the next sensation. What am I going to feel now?
Suddenly she let out a loud gasp of surprise as her skin was assaulted with a jolt of freezing cold. She immediately realized she was now feeling an ice cube being used on her sensitive skin. Charles was tracing her body the same way he had with the metal but now it was with ice. He rested the ice cube on her left nipple and left it there for what seemed like minutes. The feeling was intense, sort of painful she thought, but not too bad.
After letting the feeling of cold build, Charles removed the ice cube and clamped his warm lips over her breast, sucking greedily. The feeling was delicious and Jenni let out a long moan. Charles then repeated the same treatment on the other breast, the ice followed by his warm mouth.
After he was done with her breasts, Jenni felt the ice cube heading down her stomach. It was amazing how the ice made her skin come alive. As he kept going she tensed up realizing where he was headed and soon the ice cube began to move over her pussy. Her pussy was already so sensitive, as was her whole body, the touch of the ice was like a charge of electricity and her hips jerked involuntarily.
“Deep breaths, sweetie, deep breaths,” Charles instructed.
Breathing deeply did allow her to take more; she felt the ice moving up and down her pussy, the melting ice water dripping all over her sensitive lips. And then he inserted the ice cube slightly inside her and held it there.
Jenni was breathing deeply but the sensation was too much, it was a little painful but also too intense. It was a feeling her mind could not really make sense of, a frozen pussy just did not compute.
She was thinking of using her safe word, but she remembered her breasts and how his hot mouth had relieved her frozen tits. She knew she could hold out a little longer, and was relieved when a minute later Charles pulled the ice out and rammed his warm tongue into her ice cold pussy.
“Oh, Goddd, yesss!” Jenni moaned as his warm tongue brought her poor pussy back from the brink. Charles moved and positioned himself between her legs and started licking her pussy in earnest. He slipped one finger inside her and at the same time he reached up with the other hand to pinch her nipples, sending shock waves through her body from both her nipples and her pussy.
Jenni pushed her hips up to Charles’s face wanting to feel his tongue and then his finger deeper inside her. Charles kept his talented tongue pleasuring her pussy and clit until he felt her on the brink, and then slipped a second finger into her pussy and found her spot, bringing her to a strong climax. Oh, my God, she thought, I’m flying!
Then Jenni could sense Charles moving on the bed and realized he was removing his pants, she could then feel him get up on his knees and release her ankle cuffs.
With the large cuffs still around her knees, her legs were still spread wide, but with the ankle cuffs gone Jenni naturally drew her legs back farther so her pussy was more available to Charles. She was qui
ckly rewarded by the feel of his hard cock sliding deep inside. Her pussy was still chilled from the ice play and she was amazed at how hot his cock felt buried in her.
Remembering their previous encounter and how much it turned them both on Jenni exclaimed. “Yes please fuck me! Please fuck me Charles!”
“God it feels so good Jenni, my cock belongs in your sweet pussy.”
She was still blindfolded and so could not see Charles or what was going on and this concentrated her attention in her pussy. All she was aware of was the feeling of his cock moving in and out and the sound of her wet pussy being fucked.
It was the most delicious feeling she had ever experienced. As he fucked her he reached down and began to rub her clit with his fingers. Within a couple of minutes Jenni felt her excitement build until she had another long and strong orgasm.
He kept pumping her deeply, moving his cock in and out. After what seemed like a long time fucking her nice and hard, Charles undid the cuffs holding her knees. Jenni immediately wrapped her legs around him to keep his wonderful cock buried in her.
Charles then removed the blindfold. It took her a minute for her eyes to adjust and then she saw his handsome face smiling at her. She smiled back and he reached down and kissed her deeply, now moving his cock in and out very slowly.
After a few more minutes Charles released her wrists and Jenni could now hold on to him, wanting him as close to her as possible as she felt his hard rod pumping in and out of her. Somewhere along the line he had removed his shirt and she could feel his hot skin pressing against her still sensitive breasts.
“I want you to get on top of me,” Charles commanded after a few minutes and rolled over holding Jenni so she ended up on top of him. She quickly reached down and inserted his cock back into her excited vagina.
She began to ride his hard manhood, moving up and down on his shaft. At the same time Charles reached up with both hands and grabbed each nipple between his fingers and began to squeeze. He started softly and then increased the pressure, sending bolts of thrilling sensual energy through Jenni and making her slam down on him even harder and faster.
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