A Long Night

It was a cold dark night and he had finally arrived home from a long week at work.  He had been out of town for the past few days and couldn’t wait to see his Mistress.  If he only knew what he was in for he may have even considered not coming home as soon as he did.  This would definitely be unlike any other night in his life. 

As he unlocked the door, he noticed that the house was dimly lit and there seemed not to be a single person anywhere.  He would soon find that he wasn’t alone.   He stepped inside and set down his bags next to his recliner and began to walk around trying to find his Mistress that he so longed to see.  He checked the kitchen, den and bathroom, turning on lights as he went through the house.  Where was she?  Finally, he made his way down the dark hall to the bedroom.  There she was, curled up in bed, sleeping so peacefully or so he thought. 
He glanced at her and returned to the living room to unpack his bags and slip into a hot shower.  He took his time which made her a bit angry.  But what could she do but wait.  She couldn’t ruin the surprise.  He did honestly think that she had fallen asleep awaiting his arrival. 

After what seemed like an eternity, he was finally out of the shower and returning to the bedroom.  He slowly crept into the bedroom, trying his best not to wake her.  As he pulled back the blanket to join her he noticed fishnet stockings and a black leather corset he had longed to see on her.  As he drew the blanket back to look further something that looked a bit shiny.  She had laced up and put on the thigh high boots that he had gotten for her.  Suddenly she snapped her head around and sternly said, “Did I give you permission to look at me that way boy?”  In absolute shock, he didn’t know what to say!  Stuttering he said, “umm no.”  She snapped back quickly, “You know you are not to speak to your Mistress in that tone or for that matter with such disrespect.”  As he dropped his head toward the floor, he muttered under his breath, “no Ma’am.”  She replied immediately saying, “I was considering a night of pure pleasure for you but with such disrespect I may have to rethink it.”  He begged for forgiveness, pleading “I truly sorry Mistress.  Carry on with your plans.”  For his unjust behavior, she grabbed the back of his head and shoved a gag in his mouth so she wouldn’t hear anymore disrespect come from it. 

“Get on your knees now,” she demanded and pointed to the floor.  He cringed at the sound of her voice.  She spoke so sternly to him, unlike she had ever done before.  When she spoke like this, he became slightly scared and didn’t have a clue what to anticipate.  As he dropped to his knees he felt the heel of her boot sink in the middle of his slightly arched back.   As he was forced to drop down to his hands, she slipped a blindfold over his eyes. “You don’t even deserve to look at me bitch!  When you prove that you are worthy I will remove it!”  “Yes ma’am,” he said quietly.  As he had assumed his position on the cold floor on his hands and knees, she walked away leaving him down on the floor.  She of course was just testing him to see if he would maintain his position.  Much to her surprise he didn’t move an inch.  “Maybe you have learned a thing or two bitch.  Good boy.  I believe obedience deserves a small reward,” she said. This wasn’t really a reward but more or less what she already planned for him.  He could tell by the sound of her voice that she was smiling while she praised him.  This scared him.  He thought to himself, “Mistress never finds anything humorous in the bedroom.  I must be in for a long night.  Holy crap!  What has gotten into her?”  She loved to get him all wound up and try to prepare for the worst. 

He felt her pacing around him. It felt as if he were prey cowering from the graceful but vicious lioness circling him.  She reached down and pulled the gag out of his mouth and threw it down.  “Now don’t speak.  I only removed it for something more filling bitch.”  In one swift movement she grabbed a handful of hair and placed the tip of her purple feeldoe on his lips. “Now suck my cock like the little fucking whore you are,” she said sternly.  What could he do but try and take the fake cock into his mouth like she said.  He was at her whim.  “Now make sure you do it well bitch. I want you to suck it until your jaws hurt and you make me come so I can make you clean it for me!” He slowly tried taking in as much of her dildo as possible and moved his mouth back and forth along the shaft of it.  It seemed like the harder he sucked the more it penetrated.  After what seemed like an eternity and his jaws on fire from pain she finally let out a sharp crying moan and came.  “Now that you have made such a mess, I think it is only fair that you clean it up whore,” she demanded.  He began by removing the feeldoe and licking her drenched, hot pussy.  He loved the sweet taste of her nectar.  He licked her bone dry. What he didn’t know was that he had just barely escaped making another mess.  “Now, clean my toy! I want it spotless and you will not be allowed to stop until I think you’ve done a good job.  He licked and sucked even more, his jaws now about to lock up, but finally got it spotless for her.  

“Okay, on your feet boy,” she demanded.  She paced around him once again giving his ass cheeks an occasional pat here and a light smack there.  He thought he would literally explode. “Okay my little bitch, you need to get on your hands and knees in the middle of the bed with your feet spread apart as much as possible.” He followed her command and climbed up on the bed quickly and before he knew it, he was bound to the bed by some rope which she had already strategically placed for his wrists and ankles.  She slipped her feeldoe back into her pussy which was wet again and climbed up on the bed behind him with some lube and a latex glove in her hand.  He could hear the popping sound of the glove being placed on her hand.  This made him nervous as hell.  Then she took some lube and squirt a great amount right above his virgin asshole and began rubbing it around it with her gloved finger, ever so slightly slipping her finger near his hole and getting him relaxed and lubed. 

“I hope this what my bitch has been waiting for, because it’s coming soon bitch!” “Yes Mistress,” he replied. “It’s a good thing because that’s what you are going to get.” “Thank you ma’am,” he deeply moaned. “Okay that’s enough out of you. You need to be quiet. All I want to hear from you is moaning because your Mistress is fucking you so well.” He began to say yes ma’am but he caught himself just in time.  She leaned into him and pressed the dildo up to his soaked rear and grabbed a handful of his hair.  “Ready, whore?”  He nodded quickly.  With this confirmation she, easily slid inside him.

He loved the way it felt with her inside of him.  She began soft and slow, careful not to hurt him.  Of course that did not last very long.  Before either of them even knew it, she was pounding him as he loved to do to her.  The constant rhythmic motion of in and out pulled on her dildo.  It was sitting in the perfect spot.  It was just close enough to her “spot” to feel fantastic but not quite enough to make her come again.  That was fine with her, because that meant that she could fuck her bitch that much longer!  He moaned and it got her even wetter.  She was dripping around the toy.  Pulling his hair she said, “How does my slave like his fucking?” “It feels great Mistress” he squealed as she reached around and pulled on his dick as she penetrated him as deeply as she possibly could. “Oh, that must feel extremely well by the sound that you just made. You sounded like the little bitch that you are.” By now she was so close to climax she could not take it anymore!

“Okay slave are you ready for release?”  She figured he had at least deserved this one for obeying so well.  “Yes Mistress,” he yelled.  She quickly increased her speed and reached around him to jack him off.  The combination of her cock and hand was something he never could have even imagined.  He had never felt so good.  She was about to explode as she yelled, “Come with me bitch,” and that he did. He collapsed on the bed in front of her as soon as she pulled out.  “Wow bitch!  That was amazing!”  He couldn’t speak.  He laid there in pleasure and shock.  She took the toy out of her hot pussy. They were both in total ecstasy. 

She untie his wrists and ankles only long enough to make his turn over onto his back and lay down flat.  Then she tightened the restraints back and jumped off of the bed and left the room.  He had no clue where she was going.  He heard her in the fridge.  She returned back to the room with an icepack and placed it on his slowly deflating cock.  She had bigger plans for her little shrinking cock under the icepack.  She sat beside him and pulled a small black bag out from under a pillow.  The bag had CB-6000 printed on it.  He knew exactly what this was from the research he had done online about Wife lead relationships.  “Why that Mistress?” He asked.  She replied, “I want to be the only one touching my cock and this will keep it that way.  He knew what this would mean and knew it had to be torturous with such a device on his cock.  She pulled back the icepack and squirted a good amount of lube onto his small shrunken cock and giggled.  The ice had worked wonders!  He just laid there not saying a word, knowing that if he didn’t go along with this a severe punishment would be handed down to him.  She slid the device on him and locked it into place.  This was what she had wanted for a long time and now had her man locked up and put in his bitch place.  With the click of the lock she leaned over and placed a kiss on his lips.  “Goodnight slave….”  This had definitely been a long night.  Neither of them had ever felt so much pleasure before! One had to lose control and the other had to gain it. No matter which one did which, it was unforgettable!