The instruction. Part 2

[Mr****]

Sitting there, in the same hotel, on your knees, back straight, tits pushed out in front as he likes. The darkness of the blindfold feels very different to the last time.

His request had came in late last night. You struggled to make the excuses at work and with your boyfriend. Monday morning is a difficult time to disappear into his world. However, there was not one doubt that you would be here, now, like this. Waiting.

‘Will he take off the blindfold and let me see his face this time?’
‘Will i be allowed to touch, to see, to taste his cock this time?’
‘Will he fuck me this time?’
‘What do I need to do to earn his cock?’

Your mind raced with questions. Your ears perfectly tuned to every noise in the corridor. Waiting for the familiar click of the door. Your pussy wet, your body and mind, ready for anything he wants to do with you.

Your heart skips a beat as he enters the room. You push your tits out front as much as you can. ‘I hope he likes the brand new black lace corset, Stockings and suspenders set’ leaving the panties at home was a good idea.

The first sensation that greets you is the crop, you think. The cold hard material is barely touching the skin on the inside of your thighs. Moving from your knees to up towards your pussy and down the other leg. It moves up your body to your neck and circles around behind you.

You have to break pose as the hand on the back of your head steadily pushes you forward. You are on all fours, your forehead is pushed to touch the floor. You know what to do, you arch your back and present your bum in the air.

He is down, mouth against your ear, his familiar scent filling your senses.

‘You didn’t ask what I wanted you to wear today’ he says.

‘Sorry sir, I hope you like it. It’s new, just for you’ you reply, softly.

‘I do like it. You chose well’
‘But, you need to learn’
‘I make the decisions during your time with me’
‘I have high standards and you must be sure you achieve them before you arrive’

He pulls away from you, leaving you feeling very ***. The crop makes contact with you bum and stings hard. The heat radiates out quickly

‘How many times have you orgasmed since you were here with me?’ He asks.

Your mind works quickly, it’s been a couple of weeks, feels like you have been horny the entire time.

‘Seven Sir’ you reply

Crack. The crop stings again

‘that’s seven messages you should have sent to me. I am to know when you orgasm. Do you understand?’

‘Yes sir’

The crop is between your legs now, pressing against your pussy. You are so wet, it feels like it could easily slip inside of you.

‘How many of those seven have been with your boyfriend’ he asks. ‘Don’t lie’ he adds. ‘I want to know’

‘Twice Sir’

‘Good girl’
‘Keep him happy. You are to become a Dom with him. You only submit to me, do you understand?’

‘Yes sir’ you reply. The thoughts of how to turn your vanilla sex life into something very different running around your head. The crop is still rubbing against your clit. It feels so good. Subconsciously, you let out a little moan. The crop flicks and makes contact with your pussy.

‘Keep your mind here, now, on me’

‘Yes Sir’

‘Good girl’
‘When you make your self cum, what do you fantasize about’

‘You Sir’
‘You fucking me hard sir’

‘Good. That’s pleases me’
‘But you need to do more’
‘From now on. I want a message after you orgasm every single time’
‘I want to know. How you came, what or who you used. What fantasy was in your mind when you cum…I want details’
‘This is how you learn and grow. I’m here for you, I want to guide you to be the best…I only have your best interests in mind’

‘I will, I promise Sir’

You hear him move, sitting down on the chair behind you, you think.

‘Come here’ he says

Still on all fours you push yourself up and turn to face where his voice came from. One hand stretched out, feeling the air, waiting for contact with something. Swapping hands as you move across the floor towards his voice.

He takes your hand gives you a gentle but firm pull towards him. His hands are warm. He guides you into your good girl pose. The hair on his legs tickles your shoulders, there is no doubt you are sitting between his legs. You daren’t move. Hands on your knees, tits pushed out.

You feel his hands cup your face and tilt your head back. His kiss lands on your lips. The intensity of it is different. More, wanting.
He bites your lip making you flinch. You can feel the swell straight away it feels delightful.

His hands move down and are cupping your tits. Squeezing hard. The corset digs into you skin. He is undoing it from the back, he is leaning close over you. You cant help yourself but to reach out with your mouth, your tounge. searching for contact with his skin as the corset falls to the floor.

‘I didn’t say you could touch me’

He gives both of your tits a slap. It stings but your pussy responds with a flood of tingles.

‘I have something for you. You are to wear it whenever you are with me, or whenever I tell you too…Do you understand?’

‘Yes Sir’

He lifts both of your hands and turns them palm up. The shape of the toy placed in your hands is familiar. You know exactly what it is. It’s already lubed up.’

‘Put it in’ he instructs.

You take the toy and reach around behind your back. Using the lub that’s already covering your hands, you inset a finger into you ass, making sure the lub is even. You tease the tip of the plug inside. It’s bigger than the ones you have used before. But it feels really good. You can feel the stretch as it pops inside and stays in position.

‘I have full control of this’ he says. ‘From anywhere’ The plug gives a short pulse of vibrations inside you. It sends a wave of pleasure throughout your body, you can’t help yourself to moan and shiver.

Taking your hands again, still slippy with the lub, he guides them between his legs. You finally get to touch it.

His cock is hard. You wrap both hands around it. It feels so good in your hands. You hear him let out a moan as you put one hand at the bottom and one hand at the top of the shaft. Both fit with some of still sticking out the top. You can’t help it, but your mind reals with thoughts of it inside your pussy.

‘Be a good girl and make me cum’ he says.

You lean forward, desperate to please, desperate to make him feel good, to give him the best blowjob of his life. Your mouth wraps around it, working in tandem with your hand. Other hand holding his balls.

The plug in your ass starts vibrating. It’s difficult to concentrate now, the pleasure rippling through your ass and pussy is putting you off your stroke. Thats when the crop hits your ass. The sting over rides the vibrations but only for a second. They come back into focus harder, more intense.

‘Concentrate on my cock’ his voice is stern.

Licking, sucking and stroking his gorgeous cock, you can feel his hips moving in time with your head. He is enjoying this, I’m doing well, he is happy, I am a good girl.

His hips are moving more now, you can hear his breathing s***d up, he is leaning right back in the chair. His cock is rock hard and feels bigger in your mouth. You know he is close.

‘I’m going to cum’ he pants. You can feel his entire lower half shaking, his hips thrusting his cock upwards. Your mouth wrapped around the shaft, moving up and down in rhythm with him. You feel the hot cum hit the back of your throat. You keep going, pressing down with your hands on his hips, using your body weight to control the spasms taking control of his body. You slow your pace down, easing the sucking pressure on his cock as he settles down.

‘Don’t swallow it yet’ he says as he sits up.
‘Back to good girl pose, legs spread’

The cum in your mouth feels delightful. You can feel it on your lips, on your chin.

The vibrations in your ass intensify. Suddenly you can feel you own orgasm building. You feel like such a slut sitting there like this. But you feel safer than you have ever before

‘You are amazing’ he says. You look So fucking hot with my cum on your face’.

‘Open your mouth, let me see it’

you comply, opening your mouth and putting your tongue out. He wraps his hand into your hair at the back of your head. He leans in and kisses you deeply. You can feel the cum lubricating both of your lips. His tongue in your mouth, sharing.

He slips his hand down between your legs. His fingers immediately finding your clit. Between his fingers, the plug and the cum kiss, you can barely hold it back.

‘I need to cum Sir, please’

‘Yes - cum for me now’

You let it go in one second. You can feel a squirt coming fast. You are up on your knees and pushing your hips against his hand, the kiss never breaking, hair and head being pulled tightly back as you let go. The hot liquid splashes through his hands and down your legs. Puddling on the carpet at your knees. He brings his hand up and puts his fingers into to the kiss, both of you are licking all the juices from his hand.

He stands up. Leaving you on your knees, the carpet below still puddling with you sweet juice.

‘Remember, when I txt to say put it in, you put it in and txt me to confirm….ok?’

‘Yes sir’

‘Good girl’

‘Also. You txt me after every orgasm. I want details…ok?

‘Yes sir’

‘Good girl’

And with that the door clicks closed and he is gone.