by P Nelson
“We’re going to play our games with your eyes closed tonight, little sub.” Eric pressed his mouth to hers quickly as he wrapped the tie around her eyes. Elizabeth had indicated on her questionnaire that being blindfolded was a soft limit, but she had indicated she wanted to explore it.
“Yes, Master.” Her breath came out in short pants, the half corset pushing her breasts up to his tantalising gaze.
“What is your safe word, sub?” he asked as he stood up and took in the glory of Elizabeth waiting for his discipline and pleasure.
“Rainbow, Master,” Elizabeth replied automatically. “Yellow is to halt the scene to go slower, and green is to continue.”
“Good girl. Where are you now?’ he asked as he walked behind her.
“I’m green, Master.” Elizabeth let out a long exhalation.
“Stand up, sub.” Eric ordered, and he watched her wobble to her feet. Eric came forward and began undoing the fastenings on the half corset. He took his time, slipping his fingers between the material and her breasts to massage the tortured flesh. Elizabeth was groaning and murmuring his name as he let his cock rest between her ass cheeks. By the time he was finished with her breasts and the corset fell to the ground, Elizabeth had bitten her lip to stay in place. Placing a hand on the small of her back, Eric led her over to the big bed.
“Up you get, sub,” Eric commanded, and Elizabeth put her hands out on the cover. He had tied her up in all sorts of positions over the past few nights, but tonight he wanted to explore her self-control. “Lie on your back with your hands touching the headboard.” Elizabeth moved to comply and Eric guided her into the exact position he wanted. “Perfect,” he said as he watched her touch the wood of the headboard with light fingers. Eric reached over and grabbed one of the decorative pillows from near the headboard. His decorator had insisted they were for decoration only.
“Lift your ass up, sub.” Eric pushed the tester pillow into place and worked it around until Elizabeth’s pussy was in the air and her tiny rosebud of an asshole was at the perfect height for his cock. Just thinking about how tight it was going to be as he sunk into her hot channel made him want to come in his pants. The line of her thong pressing hard into her flesh made him want to do very wicked things to that feminine part of her. He placed her feet flat on the mattress and made sure her knees were spread as wide as possible. “Where are you, sub?”
“Green, Master,” Elizabeth reassured him as he watched her chest pump up and down in anticipation of his next move.
“Tonight, you’re going to prove how much you want your Master’s cock by proving how submissive you can be.” Eric began as he ran a finger down her mons, parting her pussy lips farther for the black thong to nudge into place beside her clit. He watched as Elizabeth’s hand fisted above her head and her heels dug further into the coverlet. “You need to keep your hands where they are, sub. If they move so much as an inch, I will stop whatever it is I’m doing and give your ass a good licking. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Master,” Elizabeth whimpered and Eric’s cock grew harder. Leaning over her prone body with her hips tilted up in a sensual supplication he whispered above her mouth.
“Give me everything tonight, sweet sub.” He stroked his tongue over her lips. “I want to hear you beg for your Master.” He moved down and admired the red welts the corset had made in her breasts. Grazing his teeth over one nipple he sucked in it and felt Elizabeth’s body shiver and quake as she did her best to stay still. Swirling her nipple in his mouth, he pressed it firmly between his tongue and teeth causing Elizabeth to shout out and her back to arch.
“Naughty sub.” He released her nipple slowly through his teeth causing her to cry out further and wriggle underneath him. “Earning licks already.” He sat up and swatted her exposed ass cheeks and her wet pussy, he used one hand to pull her ass cheeks apart. Elizabeth groaned and moaned and did her best to keep her arms straight above her head as each stinging slap met her flesh. He looked down after a minute to see her skin pink and warm from his ministrations.
“So fucking nice, sub.” Eric leaned over and blew air on her pussy and watched it contract and shiver before he crawled back up to her breasts. “You wouldn’t want me to leave out one of your breasts, would you?”
“No, Master.” Elizabeth’s voice held a hint of a whine as Eric bent over her other nipple and raked his teeth across it. Elizabeth’s breath became heavy and small sobs erupted from her throat as he squeezed each of her breasts hard between his fingers. He experimented with the weighty globes, learning exactly how long his finger marks would last in her fair skin. Glancing between her legs, Eric watched her thighs shudder as she continued to fight the urge to move.
“You’re doing so well, sub.” Eric moved down her body and looked at Elizabeth’s pussy glistening with need. Smiling, he climbed off the bed for a minute, Elizabeth’s head unconsciously following the sounds he made in the room. He opened his kit bag and found the large vibrator he had purchased the other day just for this purpose. Cracking open the package he went into the en suite bathroom and washed the toy carefully before coming back to the bed. Eric picked up a tube of lube as he shuffled on his knees back between Elizabeth’s open thighs.
Setting his toys aside for the moment, he hooked one finger in the thong above her pussy and another below. With excruciating slowness, he sawed the material up and down her aroused flesh.
“Oh, Master.” Elizabeth panted.
“Does this make you want to come, Elizabeth?” he asked as he continued to torture her swollen flesh.
A loud whimper erupted from Elizabeth’s mouth. “Yes, Master it makes me want to come.” Elizabeth continued to gasp.
“Come for me, sub.” Eric commanded as he tilted forward and started to suck furiously on her clit. It only took a few seconds before Elizabeth’s body buckled, and she shouted her orgasm into the room. Eric feels his chest contract with pride as Elizabeth completely let go as he continued his gentle assault on her pussy. Her tissues were over sensitised, and he knew it wasn’t fair to keep going, but nobody said Doms were fair. Elizabeth started to try and wriggle away from his mouth.
“Uh oh. Naughty sub.” Eric lifted his face from her pussy and rubbed a hand down his chin slick with her cream. “No moving, remember?”
“I tried Master; I swear.” Elizabeth attempted to placate him, but Eric had already raised his hand. He slapped her flesh again in the same pattern as before exulting in the squeals of his sub. Finishing the punishment, he lifted the thong away from Elizabeth’s hips and tore the little garment on one side. He slipped the rest down one of her legs. When he was finished, Eric looked up at Elizabeth’s face flushed with pleasure and pain. His tie was still in place, and Eric turned to the large vibrator he had placed to one side with the lube.
“What does this feel like, Elizabeth?” Eric asked as he flipped the vibrator onto the lowest setting and rubbed the head of it up and down her slit using her own cream as lubricant.
“It feels like a vibrator, Master,” Elizabeth replied breathlessly. She was getting aroused again and Eric smiled in anticipation.
“Where are you, Elizabeth?” He asked as he teased the opening of her channel with the end of the vibrator.
“Green, Master.” Elizabeth bit out as he teased her with the device by inserting it several inches inside before pulling it out. “You’re going to make me come again, Master,” she whimpered. He continued to slowly insert and withdraw the toy until it was fully lodged in her pussy.
“I do hope so.” Eric used his thumb on his free hand to press down on her clit and rub in small circles as he started to fuck the vibrator in and out of her pussy. “Don’t move, Elizabeth, or you will get more punishment.” He warned her as her legs started to quake, and she whimpered every time a breath came out of her mouth. Sweat had broken out over her skin and the valley between her breasts was a shiny tribute to her resolve to please her Master.
“Oh, Master I’m going to come. Please let me com
e,” she wailed.
“Yes, Elizabeth, come for me.” Eric’s voice had gone hard as he wielded the vibrator in her channel, doing his best to keep control of her movement. He watched Elizabeth’s body ripple as her orgasm spread through her like a wave. He had to stop using the vibrator for a minute. Elizabeth’s inner walls had clamped down so hard on the silicon he couldn’t move it. Elizabeth was sweating and panting, her head lolling to one side as the orgasm subsided.
Eric did his best to keep his breathing even as he slid off the bed and quickly took off his pants and boxers. He rubbed his cock a few times and squeezed the base. The slight pain cut through his fog of lust so he could concentrate. Finally, after all the nights of preparation, he was going to take her ass, and it was going to be so fucking sweet.
Using only his knees, Eric walked back onto the coverlet of the bed and looked down at Elizabeth, he realised he wanted to see her eyes as he took her virgin asshole. Wanted to see her face, as he possessed her in a way that would mark her as his own in the BDSM world even though there was no audience.
“Remove the tie, Elizabeth.” His voice was guttural with need, but he didn’t care. In a couple of minutes, he would be in the sweetest of heavens trying to hold out on coming like hell.
Chapter 14
Elizabeth’s hands were shaking as she reached around her head and pulled the silk tie away from her eyes. Blinking a few times at the brightness in the room, she looked down her body to see Eric staring back at her. She took in the hard planes of his face as he held back from ravishing her body. The sculpted planes of his chest meant he spent hours at the gym, a contrast to her soft pliant body. It still amazed her Eric was interested in her at all. His awareness was all too evident in the hard cock he was placing at the entrance of her asshole, the vibrator still working its magic inside her pussy.
“Tell me you want my cock in your ass, sub,” Eric spoke in a low guttural tone. The sound made her pussy throb back to life. No sweet words between lovers would ever cross his lips, but she didn’t want soft platitudes. Here was a man that would show her no sexual mercy. Eric always gave her whatever she needed in bed.
“I want your cock in my ass, Master,” Elizabeth whispered the words through the lump in her throat. In this moment, Eric was a predator, and Elizabeth was well and truly captured. Her heart rate sped up, and she took deep breaths as Eric began to spread lube in her asshole, using his fingers to play with that intimate part of her that no man had ever breached. His face was a mask of concentration as he used more lube to get first one finger, then a second inside of her. Elizabeth’s muscles clenched around his fingers, trying to hold him inside of her as the vibrator worked inside of her channel. She felt his fingers withdraw and the nudge of his cock in her stretched asshole. It was uncomfortable at first, and she watched in fascination as sweat beaded on Eric’s forehead. He gave her so many orgasms already, but still he held out to get in her ass.
“Let me in, Elizabeth.” Eric added more lube to her asshole and rubbed it in with the head of his cock. “Don’t even think about keeping me out of this hot fucking ass of yours.” He pressed in further and Elizabeth held her breath at the slight burn in her tissues. The vibrator stimulating her pussy was making it hard for her to concentrate on the feeling of Eric’s cock pressing inside of her.
Elizabeth let out a low moan and a squeak as the head of his cock pressed past the muscles at the entrance of her ass. He let out a sigh and looked up at her, a small grin smile on his face.
“Where are you, sub?” he asked as he remained completely still.
“Green, Master. I want you to fuck my ass. Please, Master.” Elizabeth begged as he felt the first tremors of another orgasm flitter through her pussy.
“Twenty smacks for swearing, Elizabeth,” Eric gritted out, and he raised his hand. He lifted her body up a bit further, careful not to dislodge the vibrator or his cock and proceeded to light her ass up with his hand. He pushed all the way inside of her, and Elizabeth cried out at how full she felt. His balls rested against her skin and with her pussy full of the vibrator, Elizabeth had to take short gasps of breath as she tried to get hold of her emotions. Tears leaked out of her eyes, and she could feel them dripping into her ears.
“What’s wrong, Elizabeth? Do you need me to stop?” Eric’s face was a mask of concern as he looked down at her. Elizabeth’s heart almost burst at his words. She knew without a shadow of a doubt that if she said her safe word right now, he would stop. No questions. No accusations. He was the best man she had ever known, and she was falling in love with him.
“Don’t stop, Master.” She paused as he continued to stare down at her. “It’s all just really overwhelming,” she got out between breaths coloured with her pants of pleasure.
Eric gave her a dazzling smile, and Elizabeth’s heart burst into a million pieces. “It’s fucking good, isn’t it?” he said in wonder before pulling his cock out almost all the way before pushing slowly back in again.
“Yes, Master. So good,” Elizabeth breathed out. At the same time, she let go of everything. She stopped trying to stay in control of her emotions, of trying to absorb and catalogue every moment between them. Instead, she let herself feel and release the pressure of Eric’s cock in her ass. Sliding against nerves she didn’t even know existed, building against the pleasure she felt mounting inside her channel with the vibrator.
Fisting her hands above her head as Eric increased the tempo of his cock sliding in and out of her, Elizabeth felt a wave begin to rise inside of her. She looked up at Eric with a shocked expression on her face; whatever was happening was too big for her. Elizabeth suddenly felt afraid of what would happen when the wave crested and as she shattered into a hundred fragments all over the bed. It was too much, way too much.
“You’re doing so well, Elizabeth,” Eric praised as he began to thrust harder. Elizabeth wanted to tell him everything was too much, it felt too good, but only moans of pleasure escaped her lips. “You’re going to come in a minute, Elizabeth, I want you to let it happen.” He encouraged as he released her ass and used a finger to rub over her clit.
Elizabeth inhaled deeply; her eyes went wide as an orgasm tore through her nervous system like lightning. There was no way she could fight all the sensations buffeting her body, her pussy clenching down on the vibrator, Eric’s cock slamming into her ass forced an eruption of sound to explode out of her throat. She inhaled again and let loose with another cry of pure ecstasy. Eric removed the vibrator and continued to fuck into her as he stared into her eyes. She knew the moment he finally came.
The muscles in his neck stood out, and his mouth opened on a roar. Elizabeth heard her name reverberate off the walls of the master bedroom. Eric used his hands to push her hard against his cock as his semen erupted into her ass. Like a butterfly pinned to a wall he lay suspended in one moment of rapture before collapsing on top of her. His heavy breaths mingling with her own.
“Are you all right, Elizabeth?” Eric asked as he pulled his cock out of her ass and reached over to the side of the bed where a cloth lay waiting to clean her up. Elizabeth thought about his question as he delicately wiped up the semen and the extra lube seeping out of her ass.
“I don’t know,” Elizabeth replied in honesty. The tears hadn’t really stopped from before and the sound of her voice made them start again. Eric finished cleaning her up and scooped her up into his arms and held on to her. Elizabeth loved the sex between them, but she also adored the after care. He took his time cuddling her and cleaning her up after pushing her body to the limits of pleasure and pain. A searing moment of honesty ripped through her brain as she realised she might never be able to let go of this man. He would always hold a piece of her heart.
Eric continued to cradle Elizabeth against his body as he cooled down. His thoughts were scattered, and he needed a minute to regroup. They had been playing all week, but tonight Eric knew Elizabeth had finally surrendered to him fully. She had been letting go of her control in increments over
the past few days, but something finally broke inside her. When he felt her control shatter, Eric’s dominant side had roared into life and a feeling of completion as a Dom had finally come over him. He had played for years with subs and hadn’t been lying to her earlier when he admitted to having his share of subs at his feet. Tonight, however, was the first time he had truly felt the bone chilling depth of a power exchange based not only on sexual gratification through the implementation of pain, but a far deeper emotion.
Tightening his arms around Elizabeth, Eric realised he was falling hard for the woman in his arms. Not just as a Dom who had connected with a sub, but a man with a woman. The idea was novel, and he needed time to think everything over in his head. Eric knew he wanted to keep her past the training period. He didn’t try to pretend otherwise, but he had never thought of a permanent sub. Now as he looked down at Elizabeth who was trying to keep her eyelids open, a forever sub didn’t sound so bad.
“Come, Elizabeth. I want to get you into the shower.” Eric wriggled over to the side of the bed and left Elizabeth sitting sleepily on the side.
“Are you going to have your wicked way with me again?” she asked with a yawn. Eric smiled and went into the bathroom.
“I might be persuaded,” he called back just as a piercing alarm rang through the house.
“Fuck,” Eric swore and grabbed a pair of jeans from his dresser and shoved a foot through them. “Stay here and call 911,” he said as he half ran, half hopped out of the bedroom door. Elizabeth was behind him throwing on a robe, her earlier fatigue wiped out by the rush of adrenaline the alarm piercing through the house had caused.