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Aaron's Submission | masbdsm | 2

 

My loving wife looks me in the eyes and asks “Are you sure about this? I am not comfortable with exactly what you want me to do.”

Thrilled that she is even thinking about it, my cock rises in anticipation of what is to come. I give her a hug and deep kiss on the lips, and then say “I expect you to please yourself, Mistress. You may use me in any way you wish to give yourself pleasure, whenever and however you want.”

“But how will you get your enjoyment, if all you do is pleasure me?” she asks

“My enjoyment is from pleasing and serving you.” I answer. Pointing to my cock I add “See how hard it is just from talking about serving you Mistress?”

Watching your face, I see you are still a little undecided about what to do next. “I have a DVD that explains some things.” I say “Why don’t you watch it while I take a shower and straighten things up a bit?” I ask

Doubtfully, you say “I still don’t see why we don’t just go to bed.” Don’t you enjoy our sex life now?” you ask

“Oh yes I do enjoy it Hon, but I think that we could both enjoy something different once in a while. Maybe add a little spice and zing to it. Sometimes I get the feeling that you worry too much about what I want and not what you want. This will give you an opportunity to express your desires, and hopefully allow me to give you some of the best orgasm’s you have ever had.” I explain

“Just watch the movie, and then we can discuss it afterward?” I plead

“OK” you agree. “Start the movie and then take a shower; I will call you when I’m ready, ok?”

“Yes Mistress” I say with a grin, and then add “But you don’t have to ask me if it is ok, just tell me what you want.” Picking up the DVD I put it in the player and start it up. The title comes up on the screen: How to dominate a man 101. Grinning at the look on your face, I head for the shower.

I strip off my clothes and rush into the shower, my swollen cock pointing straight up. While lathering up, I can’t help but touch myself. Slowly stroking, I dream about my Mistress ordering me to lick her wet sex. I bury my tongue between her legs, as she thrusts her hips toward my face.

Waking from my day dream, I hear you calling. Quickly drying, I wrap the towel around me and enter the living room.

You are breathing heavily and you face is flushed. Your hand is on the outside of your blue jeans, rubbing between your legs.

“Are you sure you want to go through with this?” you ask huskily

“Yes Mistress, Please Mistress” I quickly say, almost overwhelmed with lust and desire to finally be used as a sex toy.

“You wish to serve me in any way I desire? You agree that if you disobey or displease me in any way, you will be punished? Your body is mine to use as I want?” You ask

“Yes, Yes, Yes Mistress.” I reply eagerly as my cock creates a tent with the towel. Unconsciously I reach down to touch myself and shudder with pleasure.

“Stop that, slut! You will not touch yourself unless I give you permission.” You say forcefully. “Do you understand?”

“Yes” I say eagerly

“Remove your towel, and lay on your back.” You order

I immediately comply, gazing into your face to try and get a feel for what is in store.

You remove your clothes and slowly lower your sex onto my face. I smell the hot scent of your arousal, and moan with delight, my cock twitching in search of contact with something, anything.

“Lick me slowly and but do not enter me.” You say

I eagerly lap at your pussy, pushing harder with my tongue with each stroke.

You pull away, grasping my nipple and twisting ever so slightly. “I said slowly. It is not a dog bowl full of water. Worship my sex with your tongue. Slow and light, slut or you will get more of this.” As you tweak my nipple even harder, I moan with a wondrous mixture of pain and delight.

For several minutes I slowly drag my tongue across your sex, and am soon rewarded with your juice flowing into my mouth and down my face. Moaning and shuddering with delight at your pleasure. My sex throbs and jumps, vainly searching for a home.

I glance at you as you watch the screen. Your mouth is parted slightly, your erect nipples, flushed face and I know you are very close to orgasm.

“Stick out your tongue and hold it there.” You whisper breathlessly

I comply with your wish, as you suddenly plunge your sex onto my tongue and face. Grinding your pussy back and forth, you fuck my tongue wildly. You drop your weight onto me, as your pussy contracts and expands, seemingly trying to suck my tongue deep into your crevasse. Leaning back you give a guttural moan, giving your hips 3 or 4 sharp thrusts as you finally orgasm.

I continue to lick and clean you, eagerly slurping up each tasty drop. I gasp with shock as you finally release my nipple and the blood flows back into it. Neither of us had realized how tight you held it.

“I’m so sorry” you say quickly “I didn’t realize that I held it that tight. Are you ok?” you ask with concern

Grinning I quickly say “Oh, yes I am fine. I didn’t realize it either until you let go and all the blood ran back.”

“You will tell me if I do something you don’t like or it hurts won’t you?” you ask worriedly

“Oh, yes. Don’t worry I will.” I say with a smile

“You’re sure? I think I got a little carried away. Although that was one of the best orgasms I’ve had for awhile.”

“Your pleased? After all, I’m yours to use as you wish for the next week aren’t I?” I ask hopefully

“Oh yes, I think we should continue. I picked up a lot of ideas in the last hour or so” you say as you glance at the TV.

I look at the screen and watch as a man on his hands and knees is muff diving one woman and getting fucked by another woman with a strap on. The woman behind him is jerking his cock, but telling him he may not orgasm until given permission. My cock throbs and twitches as I watch the lucky man servicing two women at the same time. The Mistress then orders the woman to get on her hands and knees, while the male mounts her from behind. They are told to fuck until one of them orgasms. The one that cums first, is the loser and will be punished.

You smile and say “I think it we need to go to the store and get some toys. You have been a good boy, so you may rub your cock on my leg while I skim through the rest of this movie.”

Quivering with need, I kneel in front of you while you sit on the couch. I gasp for air as my swollen cock touches your leg. The desire for release nearly over whelms me as I hump your leg, thrusting in long strokes as I strive to please my questing cock. My eyes pleading for release as I stare into your face. You ignore me as you continue to fast forward through the movie, pausing occasionally to view a scene. Nearly frantic for release I beg “May I cum Mistress?”

 

Is he allowed to cum?


          yes

          Not Quite yet.

 
 
 

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