A Summer Evening

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It’s a summer evening, quiet but warm, we’re outside sat on the rattan L shaped furniture. it’s dark now, theres a slight breeze and the smell of smoke lingers in the air from the logs burning. As you look up at the windows on neighbouring houses you can see lights on in several rooms, but no one else is out, a few windows are open to cool the occupants for a restful nights sleep. You lie stretched out on the extended bed of the rattan, me your sir, you my slut. Your resting to my side, snuggled into my embrace, my left arm rests over your shoulders as you lay your head on my chest, arm d***d across my midsection. Your enjoying the red wine, the bottle, our second, is almost empty now, it’s gone to your head and you could almost drop off if it wasn’t for the knowledge that you’ll need to satisfy me at some point this evening, once I am ready. The smell of my cigar lingers in the air, you watch it patiently, my good girl, wondering if once it’s finished I’ll take you upstairs. I’m stroking the side of your head with my free hand, you start to nibble at my ear, letting me know you’re eager, ready, waiting. I ask how the plug I instructed you to wear feels, you answer that it feels great but a poor substitute for my length. I laugh, good girl I say. I put out the cigar, throwing it into the fire, I down the rest of my glass and turn to you now, my play thing for the evening.

 

You’d assumed I’d take you upstairs but the look in my eye tells you different, but not here, not in public where any of our neighbours could look out of the window at any point and see us illuminated by the flickering flames of the fire. But that it was your sir demands, you know it despite not a word being said, and you dare not refuse. I ask if you’ve been a good girl and followed instructions, you know this means no panties and a plug, you nod and say yes sir under your breath. I instruct you to show me, you spread your legs on the wicker furniture exposing yourself, I move in pushing two fingers inside, they slide in easily, my other hand pushes you down at the chest. Christ you feel exposed, spread legged on this chair outside, flames flickering illuminating your body, I keep playing with you holding you down until you lay back and submit, the ecstasy taking over your body as I play with your g spot. Yours starting to climax, but then I stop, no you’re denied that pleasure, you think to complain but no, you know your place and that won’t do bit I can the disappointment in your face.

 

I unbuckle my jeans, you know what’s coming as I release my hard cock, it’s there in front of you, you reach forward to take it but I also your hands back. I take zip tie from my back pocket and instruct you to show me your hands, this is punishment, if you can’t control your hands I’ll deny you that option. I pull the tie tight around your wrists, then push your hands back high above your head tucking the zip tie into a hook behind the furniture. Pushing hard now I drive myself deep inside you, you let out a whimper of *** it’s so fast but I don’t stop I position myself above you my legs pushing your thighs apart as I drive harder into you. Taking you at a rampaging pace, your legs flailing in the air, I hear you start to climax, you let out a cry as you find your peak. Bad move, you know noise is not permitted when we’re in outdoors, your to say silent, my hand immediately arrives around your neck, pinning you down. You open your eyes, you know that was a mistake and what the punishment will be.

 

I withdraw myself, pull the plug from inside you and push myself inside your other most private part, you grimace at the *** but you know better than to make another noise. I push in harder, deeper, I pull your dress down exposing your breasts. You look up to check the lights and windows around us, suddenly aware of how exposed you are. I drive harder and harder and your focus comes back, I play with you, rubbing you for my pleasure, spanking your private part as I glistens in the light from the fire, your hands tied still above your head. Your breathing is focussed now inhaling hard and blowing out controlled in through your mouth, half pleasure, half ***. I pull out and straight in again to your other hole, faster and faster deeper now, you can tell I’m close. I pull out again leaning forward I direct my cock to your mouth, I command one word, “open”, you take my tip in your mouth as it tenses, my full load firing. You keep your lips tight around my shaft as I push it forward and finish completely. You swallow everything I’ve provided as I pull out. You lick the tip cleaning every last drop, you know I like that, then smile saying “thank you sir”. I fasten myself back into my jeans, unfasten your hands and you reassemble your dress. I pour two more glasses and you settle laying back onto my chest, as you look up you realise all the windows that were open are now closed. But it matters not, you’ve been a dirty little slut for your sir and you can rest, for now, until morning.