A heady mixture of
nerves and anticipation filled me as I walked towards the front door and
reached for the doorbell. A distant chime rang out and I saw the hall light
come on. I waited patiently, controlling my breathing as my heartbeat increased
with each footstep I could hear approaching. The door opened and I was met with
a broad smile.
“Hello Cam. It’s been
far too long” She said, a subtle hint of Northern regions colouring the words
“You’d better come in”
I stepped inside and
she softly closed the door behind me. I took a moment to appraise her, taking
in the heels, stockings and simple yet elegant dress before enveloping her in
my arms and kissing her as if it were my last. The kiss held for an eternity,
it was our first for a long time and took my breath away awakening senses my
body had forgotten existed.
“Evening kitten, it’s
good to be back, that food smells delicious. Is it ready yet?” I asked
“No Sir” She said
slipping instantly back to familiar ground “it will be another 20 minutes”
“20 minutes… I wonder
how we can fill that”
I grinned broadly
before pressing her back to the wall and kissing her again, this time with an
added intensity. Our hands met and fingers entwined themselves briefly before I
raised her arms above her head and grasped her wrists firmly in one hand,
pinning her to the wall. My free hand explored her body, grasping her
splendidly firm arse roughly then running a finger nail up the side of her
dress and squeezing her boob. I felt her nipple harden against my palm through
the thin linen of the dress.
“No underwear. Good
girl, I approve”
She smiled at me, her
beautiful face lit up and the twinkle in her eye drove the last hint of nerves
from me. My body responded instantly and I felt adrenaline surging through my
body driving the last vestiges of travel induced weariness from me and my blood
pressure rising. Keeping her hands pinned to the wall I found the zip on
her dress and slowly moved it downwards, gazing into her eyes as I did. Her
eyes darted nervously to the front door, it was part glazed and anyone coming
to the door now would see us. The zip continued down until the material parted
cleanly and fell open revealing her naked glory. Blood surged to my groin as I
surveyed the delectable flesh that was mine to use as I saw fit. I released her
hands and helped the dress to fall around her feet. Dressed only in stockings
and heels Anne looked delicious and I was famished.
I took off my tie and
wrapped it around one of her wrists then spun her slowly around so her arm was
behind her and brought the other wrist to join it, binding them together gently
but securely with the smooth silk.
“You looked away while
I was undressing you. That’s rude and we don’t allow that sort of behaviour, do
we?”
“No Sir, but I was
concerned that someone would see...” she said
“That is my concern,
not yours. When I am with you, I am the only thing that matters. You look me in
the eyes and don’t concern yourself with anyone else. I can see you need a
reminder”
Taking the free end of
the tie I passed it between her thighs and pulled it upwards. The material pressed
against her exposed pussy, finding its way between her pink fleshy lips as I
tugged on it and pulling her wrists tight against her arse. I led her along the
hallway using the tie as a guide, keeping it taught so it applied pressure to
her clit as she walked. She looked nervous, I knew she didn’t like pain and
didn’t enjoy being punished but the fear was combating arousal from being bound
and the pressure on her clit.
The dining table was
set for an intimate meal at one end but the rest was empty. Leading her to the
table I eased the pressure on the tie and swapped hands, taking it from between
her legs and slipping it off of one wrist.
“Lay across the table
and spread your feet wide apart”
She didn’t question or
protest and lay as instructed. I heard her gasp as her stomach and breasts
pressed against the cold polished wood. Looping the tie around the table leg I
bound her wrists again. She was now captive tied face down on the table with
her head just reaching over one side and her perfect arse displayed beautifully
on the other. Perfect.
I ran my hand across
her back, feeling the tension in her muscles as she waited to see what I would
do. She shivered as I traced the length of her spine, goosebumps racing down
her arms and legs until I reached the smooth round flesh of her buttocks.
Caressing them gently I squeezed them, enjoying the warm flesh in my hand
before lifting my hand then slapping one cheek. She gasped as I struck again on
the other cheek enjoying the sting of my palm and the ripple passing through
her flesh as I spanked her. Something in the corner of my eye caught my
attention and I paused, mid strike.
“Oh, now that looks
interesting” I said, aware that she couldn’t see what I was looking at but not
about to tell her.
Sat on top of the
piano in the corner was a riding crop. I picked it up and took a gentle swipe
into my palm, testing the sensation. Standing behind her legs once more I
touched the tip of the crop to her thigh and ran it across her flesh, enjoying
watching her muscles tense as the leather pressed against her thighs and
buttocks. I swiped it gently at first, enjoying the red line that briefly
appeared on the pale flesh in response to the touch as much as the shocked yelp
it elicited. The crop traced a line from her knee and up her inner thigh,
slowly but not stopping until it was pressed against her pussy. It was tempting
to hit it and see her reaction but just knowing it was there and that I could
do it was enough for now.
“Now kitten, what will
you remember to do next time?”
“Focus on you and only
you, Sir”
“Good girl”
I walked around the
table to stand by her head, unzipping my fly as I went and letting my cock
spring free of the confined clothing. The sight of her nearly naked body bent
over the table before me had left me fully engorged and my balls aching for
release. I teased her buttock with the crop and she lifted her head to gasp,
finding the swollen purple tip just inches from her open mouth as I thrust
forward, filling it instantly. Her mouth was hot and her tongue adept at
teasing my shaft as I used her mouth. Each swat of the crop on her buttocks
caused a fresh gasp of hot air to escape her full mouth. The sensation of
rushing hot air across my most sensitive flesh was exquisite and I struggled to
control the pleasure filling my senses and to resist the urge to hit her more
with the crop for the effect it had on me.
She sucked hard as I
thrust into her mouth and I felt my balls tighten inexorably and the muscular
tensing deep within me that was a precursor to orgasm. My thrusting stopped and
my hands stilled as I let her tongue and the suction of her mouth finish me
off. I leant on the table for support, bracing my arms either side of her. My
buttocks clenched and my throbbing cock exploded inside her, pulsing again and
again as she sucked and swallowed the contents of my aching balls, her tongue
caressing the tip between spasms, cleaning it of the creamy fluid as it leaked
from me.
Removing the tie I
released her arms and softly massaged her buttocks, kissing the red marks I’d
left on her skin. Before pulling her upright and wrapping her I my arms,
showering her lips and face with kisses.
“You are such a good
girl kitten. Now that I’ve had my appetiser I think it must be time for food,
although I have a specific dessert in mind for later…”
A heady mixture of
nerves and anticipation filled me as I walked towards the front door and
reached for the doorbell. A distant chime rang out and I saw the hall light
come on. I waited patiently, controlling my breathing as my heartbeat increased
with each footstep I could hear approaching. The door opened and I was met with
a broad smile.
“Hello Cam. It’s been
far too long” She said, a subtle hint of Northern regions colouring the words
“You’d better come in”
I stepped inside and
she softly closed the door behind me. I took a moment to appraise her, taking
in the heels, stockings and simple yet elegant dress before enveloping her in
my arms and kissing her as if it were my last. The kiss held for an eternity,
it was our first for a long time and took my breath away awakening senses my
body had forgotten existed.
“Evening kitten, it’s
good to be back, that food smells delicious. Is it ready yet?” I asked
“No Sir” She said
slipping instantly back to familiar ground “it will be another 20 minutes”
“20 minutes… I wonder
how we can fill that”
I grinned broadly
before pressing her back to the wall and kissing her again, this time with an
added intensity. Our hands met and fingers entwined themselves briefly before I
raised her arms above her head and grasped her wrists firmly in one hand,
pinning her to the wall. My free hand explored her body, grasping her
splendidly firm arse roughly then running a finger nail up the side of her
dress and squeezing her boob. I felt her nipple harden against my palm through
the thin linen of the dress.
“No underwear. Good
girl, I approve”
She smiled at me, her
beautiful face lit up and the twinkle in her eye drove the last hint of nerves
from me. My body responded instantly and I felt adrenaline surging through my
body driving the last vestiges of travel induced weariness from me and my blood
pressure rising. Keeping her hands pinned to the wall I found the zip on
her dress and slowly moved it downwards, gazing into her eyes as I did. Her
eyes darted nervously to the front door, it was part glazed and anyone coming
to the door now would see us. The zip continued down until the material parted
cleanly and fell open revealing her naked glory. Blood surged to my groin as I
surveyed the delectable flesh that was mine to use as I saw fit. I released her
hands and helped the dress to fall around her feet. Dressed only in stockings
and heels Anne looked delicious and I was famished.
I took off my tie and
wrapped it around one of her wrists then spun her slowly around so her arm was
behind her and brought the other wrist to join it, binding them together gently
but securely with the smooth silk.
“You looked away while
I was undressing you. That’s rude and we don’t allow that sort of behaviour, do
we?”
“No Sir, but I was
concerned that someone would see...” she said
“That is my concern,
not yours. When I am with you, I am the only thing that matters. You look me in
the eyes and don’t concern yourself with anyone else. I can see you need a
reminder”
Taking the free end of
the tie I passed it between her thighs and pulled it upwards. The material pressed
against her exposed pussy, finding its way between her pink fleshy lips as I
tugged on it and pulling her wrists tight against her arse. I led her along the
hallway using the tie as a guide, keeping it taught so it applied pressure to
her clit as she walked. She looked nervous, I knew she didn’t like pain and
didn’t enjoy being punished but the fear was combating arousal from being bound
and the pressure on her clit.
The dining table was
set for an intimate meal at one end but the rest was empty. Leading her to the
table I eased the pressure on the tie and swapped hands, taking it from between
her legs and slipping it off of one wrist.
“Lay across the table
and spread your feet wide apart”
She didn’t question or
protest and lay as instructed. I heard her gasp as her stomach and breasts
pressed against the cold polished wood. Looping the tie around the table leg I
bound her wrists again. She was now captive tied face down on the table with
her head just reaching over one side and her perfect arse displayed beautifully
on the other. Perfect.
I ran my hand across
her back, feeling the tension in her muscles as she waited to see what I would
do. She shivered as I traced the length of her spine, goosebumps racing down
her arms and legs until I reached the smooth round flesh of her buttocks.
Caressing them gently I squeezed them, enjoying the warm flesh in my hand
before lifting my hand then slapping one cheek. She gasped as I struck again on
the other cheek enjoying the sting of my palm and the ripple passing through
her flesh as I spanked her. Something in the corner of my eye caught my
attention and I paused, mid strike.
“Oh, now that looks
interesting” I said, aware that she couldn’t see what I was looking at but not
about to tell her.
Sat on top of the
piano in the corner was a riding crop. I picked it up and took a gentle swipe
into my palm, testing the sensation. Standing behind her legs once more I
touched the tip of the crop to her thigh and ran it across her flesh, enjoying
watching her muscles tense as the leather pressed against her thighs and
buttocks. I swiped it gently at first, enjoying the red line that briefly
appeared on the pale flesh in response to the touch as much as the shocked yelp
it elicited. The crop traced a line from her knee and up her inner thigh,
slowly but not stopping until it was pressed against her pussy. It was tempting
to hit it and see her reaction but just knowing it was there and that I could
do it was enough for now.
“Now kitten, what will
you remember to do next time?”
“Focus on you and only
you, Sir”
“Good girl”
I walked around the
table to stand by her head, unzipping my fly as I went and letting my cock
spring free of the confined clothing. The sight of her nearly naked body bent
over the table before me had left me fully engorged and my balls aching for
release. I teased her buttock with the crop and she lifted her head to gasp,
finding the swollen purple tip just inches from her open mouth as I thrust
forward, filling it instantly. Her mouth was hot and her tongue adept at
teasing my shaft as I used her mouth. Each swat of the crop on her buttocks
caused a fresh gasp of hot air to escape her full mouth. The sensation of
rushing hot air across my most sensitive flesh was exquisite and I struggled to
control the pleasure filling my senses and to resist the urge to hit her more
with the crop for the effect it had on me.
She sucked hard as I
thrust into her mouth and I felt my balls tighten inexorably and the muscular
tensing deep within me that was a precursor to orgasm. My thrusting stopped and
my hands stilled as I let her tongue and the suction of her mouth finish me
off. I leant on the table for support, bracing my arms either side of her. My
buttocks clenched and my throbbing cock exploded inside her, pulsing again and
again as she sucked and swallowed the contents of my aching balls, her tongue
caressing the tip between spasms, cleaning it of the creamy fluid as it leaked
from me.
Removing the tie I
released her arms and softly massaged her buttocks, kissing the red marks I’d
left on her skin. Before pulling her upright and wrapping her I my arms,
showering her lips and face with kisses.
“You are such a good
girl kitten. Now that I’ve had my appetiser I think it must be time for food,
although I have a specific dessert in mind for later…”
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