Building anticipation

[Ba****]

“Send me a photo of your toys.”

I was at work on a mundane Thursday when I received his message out of the blue. There was no hello, no small talk, just his expectation laid out clearly.

I had the photos, of course I did. But it didn’t stop me sending back a single raised eyebrow emoji.

“Don’t play with me princess. Or I can’t play with you.” Chills ran over my body. All semblance of defiance leaving me as I quickly sent over the images of all I had and tried in vain to refocus on my work.

My phone pinged again.

It was a list of some of the toys and the words “Saturday night. 7pm. Make sure these are out and accessible. I expect a key left outside for me and I want you in position on the bed by 7pm. Cuffed and blindfolded. And have a gag near.”

A moan escaped my lips. I had no chance of working now.

Time dragged but it was finally Saturday night. You hadn’t contacted me at all. I hid the key where we had agreed and double check I had laid out all the toys on your list on my dressing table. I checked my reflection, flushed with anticipation and desire. “At least I match the lingerie,” I grumble to myself as I fuss with the red lace. You always prefer me in red.

I lay out the blindfold near my pillow and glide my stockings up my legs before slipping my feet into the black kitten heeled shoes. Finally, I slip the leather collar around my neck, enjoying the feel of the cool, soft leather, then the matching cuffs around my small wrists.

I’m just finishing buckling the last cuff as I hear the familiar sound of tyres crunching on the gravel drive. I hurriedly climb onto the bed and centre myself, before bending down; face down, ass up, legs slightly parted. I check my position in the mirror before tying the blindfold around my head and plunging myself into darkness.

And then I wait in the silence. Until I hear the key turn in the lock…

I wait, unmoving, for what feels like an eternity. I can hear you downstairs, going through the kitchen cabinets, making yourself a drink, maximising my anticipation… my body aches for you. The room has a cool breeze, but I’m not cold. How could I be?

My thoughts stop as I hear your first step on the stairs. I feel my breathing quicken as I will you to move faster but you make me wait. You enjoy delaying our pleasure. Your footsteps halt as you reach my closed bedroom door.

One… two… three… I count silently in my head… four… fi… and then the door is open.

“Fuck” I hear you growl approvingly from the doorway and it feels like no time at all before you are directly behind me. I can smell you. You trace one finger from the back of my left knee, up my thigh, over my ass cheek, across my lower back and down the other side before moving away from me, I can hear you perusing the toys, picking them up, inspecting them, turning them in your hand. I can almost see you doing it…

Smack! The open palm against my ass came from nowhere. I gasp loudly in surprise and I know there’s no hiding how wet my lace thong has suddenly become.

“Oh, did you like that?” I can hear your smile in your words. I don’t have chance to reply before your hand connects with my other ass cheek. That is immediately followed by three smacks to the first cheek and then three more to the second. I arch myself deeper down into the bed, raising my now glowing ass to you.

I feel like I’m losing my mind with desire. I need you to fill me. Luckily, you seem to feel the same.

“Fuck it,” you growl as I hear you unzip your fly.

I hadn’t noticed you had picked anything up so the heavy thud of the leather flogger across my back made me jump. You rain controlled, even hits down on me. I lose count and moan in pleasure into the sheets.

Your hot breath is against my cheek. It startles me as I hadn’t noticed you climb onto the bed. How had I missed that?

“If you’re already making noises, maybe we will need this gag sooner than I thought. Open up princess.” My mouth opens wide for you but, instead of the smooth ball, your cock is at my lips. I let my tongue caress your tip, the steel bar of my piercing dancing across your skin. Now it’s your turn to moan.

Your hand slides into my hair as you push yourself into my mouth ***fully slowly. You fist my hair as you let out a shuddered breath.

“Your mouth feels so good,” the words are barely audible, but still make me burst with pride. Pleasing you is what I was made for.

“Get ready princess.”

You start to slide in and out of my mouth, my lips wrapped around your shaft. You start slow and in control but gradually build up s***d until you’re fucking my mouth, driven by lust and desire. You hit the back of my throat with every thrust. I can feel the drool starting to run down my chin just as the flogger connects with my ass. Im in heaven and I never want this to end.

I can feel your cock growing bigger in my mouth as you settle on a steady, firm rhythm. Alternating between hitting my ass with the flogger and letting it trail along my back.

But then you stop. You withdraw your cock from my mouth and I feel so empty i could cry.

“Please don’t stop,” I beg. But all I get is your fingers opening my mouth to slide the gag in. You gently and tenderly fasten it around my head before I feel your weight shift on the bed as you move off it. Your steps, muffled by the thick carpet, are moving back towards the table.

I hear the cane before I feel it. The quiet whoosh as it slices through the air is unmistakable. You don’t hit me hard, but I still have to try not to cry out as it bites into the soft flesh of my ass but my body tensed and I know you’ll have noticed. You chuckle to yourself.

“I don’t remember instructing you to wear a collar, my little slut.” Fuck. He’s right. I mentally curse myself for being careless while simultaneously melting that he called me his. Again, the whoosh of the cane fills my ears before it connects. The same damned place. This time, I do let out a whimper.

I can feel you place the cane on the bed, at least I think that’s what that movement was. I get lost in thoughts of cane stripes across my flesh, each one a glorious reminder of tonight. Of you. Wait… where did you go? I strain to hear you. I listen for your breathing but there’s nothing. Did you leave me here alone? How long has it been since I last heard you? Should I look? No, I need to wait, I’m safe… right?

You’re standing silently, watching me from across the room, but of course, I can’t know that. You don’t want me to know that. You want to watch me squirm for you. Your eyes slowly take in the view laid out before you. You can see I’m aware of the silence. You watch as I shift slightly, obviously trying to listen for you. But you don’t move, not yet. You wait until my body starts to tense with uncertainty. That’s where you want me. Unsure and needy.

Click. The vibrator hums to life in your hand, turned to its lowest setting. I jump from the tiny sound, and I hear you chuckle. You gently tease me with the toy, trailing it along my inner thigh, over the welts starting to show on my ass… everywhere but where I want you to put it. The minutes feel like hours as you tease me and *** me. You place the head gently against my asshole and slowly… so fucking slowly… you slide it down between my legs until finally, the vibrator is resting on my clit.

I cry out around the gag in relief. Until I realise how weakly it’s on and then I just want to cry in frustration. I try to grind myself against it, but you smack my ass.

“Stay still princess,” you warn, the amusement evident in your voice. Without warning you turn the vibrator to full power and I nearly cum immediately. I can’t though, I don’t have permission yet. You leave it on high for only a few seconds before turning it back down. I whimper but this time, I don’t try to move.

Up, down, up, down. You’re worse than those stop start settings. You continue your little game for easily a few thousand years, until I’m panting and drooling and my body is flushed and shaking with the need for release.

“Don’t you dare cum unless it’s with me,” you whisper in my ear and lick down my neck, the vibrator now off and discarded somewhere unknown.

Finally… finally… I feel your weight shift until you’re behind me, positioned between my legs. I don’t know how I will be able to stop myself from climaxing if you fuck me, all I know is I have to because you told me to.

Without warning, you thrust into my dripping cunt. You aren’t gentle with me now. One, two, three, four, five. Five deep, hard, punishing thrusts. Before you pull out and reposition yourself at my ass.

Nononono! You’re too big, you won’t fit. I scream internally as I feel you slowly pushing against my hole. Deep breaths, relax, we’ve done this before… i feel myself opening and stretching around you as you continue with your slow, steady push until you are balls deep in my ass. You hold still to allow me to adjust and relax.

“Hold on princess, I’m going to fuck you now. And remember, don’t cum until I do.” I moan into the gag. How do you elicit these feelings in me? I need you to use me and claim me. I need you more than oxygen.

Your fingers trace down my spine as you start to slide out of my ass, all the way until only the very tip remains inside me. You don’t hesitate now, immediately you move back in, my body quickly remembering this. You smack my ass as you fill me completely over and over. Harder and faster. You’re panting now. I roll my hips to meet every thrust, gasping and begging nonsensically around the gag. We’re both drenched in sweat, there’s nothing in the universe but you and me and the sheer ecstasy of this moment. I don’t think I can hold off much longer.

“Cum for me” the words have barely left your lips before the first wave of my orgasm hits me. My body shakes, my muscles contract. That’s enough for you and you follow me over the edge, i vaguely feel you clamp your mouth on my shoulder while filling me completely until your cum spills out. You keep fucking me through wave after wave until I collapse underneath you.

You tenderly kiss my head, and stroke my hair out of my face while removing the gag and blindfold. A glass of water has appeared out of nowhere.

“You did so well for me,” your voice is soothing and soft. “Now, you can rest for 5 minutes princess, but then you have to get up. We’ve only just started.”

[cum4meSlowly]

Very nicely written. Thanks for sharing

[Ka****]

That was so beautifully written

[Couplesfeet]

No pics of toys but we have videos of me and my partner fucking

[Pa****]

@Wow! Now that was the best and superbly written story i.have ever heard! I have ran that exact fantasy over and over again in my head. But with no one to try it with , I can only imagine... Maybe someday

[Du****]

So good. Want it so bad.

[Sm****]

Amazing. The humor intermixed in such a intense story was perfectly placed. Would love to read more of your writings.

[Or****]

I’ve asked this same question/statement

[xf****]

Dammm that brings out the ultra dark side in me😈😈😈 there is parts in there I actually do or have done.... Exhilarating to read.....you have a mind I admire.....

[Ba****]

18 hours ago, SmokeyJ said:

Amazing. The humor intermixed in such a intense story was perfectly placed. Would love to read more of your writings.

I think I have another on here. But thank you

[Ne****]

Dammit Princess you have a way with words