You follow me into the hotel room on a beautiful summer's night. The door gently closes behind you. I turn slowly--as your eyes adjust, you see the outline of my silhouette. My hand reaches around you, and I switch the light on; then you hear the lock click, realizing there's no turning back, as the sound echoes through your mind. Your purse slips from your clutches, and some items spill out of it onto the floor, as you gasp for breath, then exhale slowly. I tell you to stand up on the bed for me, taking your hand and helping you onto the bed. You are standing, fighting to get your balance on the bed. Once I feel you have your balance, I turn and walk towards the light switch.
Your heart pounding in your chest, your mind races as the warmth between your thighs seems to be building more and more by the moment. Your freshly shaved pussy is still tingling, as you think that you were shaving it just a few hours ago. It was as if you couldn't bear to keep your hands off yourself all morning, and at this point your body is nearly screaming for attention. Your minds drifts, recalling much of your bath and what the evening could have in store for you. Even the feel of the razor so close to your pussy caused you to tremble, but his words rang through your head from the night before, "You may tease yourself all you like, little one, but you are not to cum until the command is given." The pause on the phone was not because you didn't want to answer.
It was as if you couldn't speak....trying to, as his voice came back over the phone, "Do you understand?" Your mind fighting to regain control of your lips, as it seems I had your complete and total attention, nearly entranced upon the phone as you concentrate on my every word. Finally you speak, "Yes Sir, I will be a good girl, Sir, for you Sir, and meet you at 9." "Don't be late, little one, and be prepared for a night like you have never imagined." The line went dead, and you stood there for many minutes until you finally broke from the trance, as the phone made that high pitch sound from being off the hook. You had a hard time sleeping that night, and your anticipation for this moment was overwhelming, as you ponder the thought of cumming from my mere touch on any part of you.
My hand lands upon the switch as I turn to look back at you, seeing you standing in just the position I left you in on the bed. You feel my eyes upon you, and your senses are awakened like never before. The light clicks off, the room silent. Your breaths are erratic as you can only imagine what I'm up to in the darkness.
The anticipation becomes nearly too much to bear, as you do your best to balance yourself in the spiked heels. My voice breaks the dark silence, "Now be a good little girl and take that top off for me." You respond quickly, "Yes Sir." I pause for a minute. The sounds of your movement tell when you're ready. At just that moment, I turn the light on to see you standing there in just your pink silky skirt, white lace stockings, and white stiletto heels. You can see by the smile upon my face that I'm pleased; your breasts are uncovered as you present yourself to me. Your back is slightly arched, pushing your breasts out--your nipples tight and already slightly swollen.
You find my commanding tone more and more comforting, it seems, every time you hear it. "So far, you have followed my orders perfectly, little one." Responding quickly, yet again, "Thank you Sir. I'm so happy that you're pleased." It's as if trust is being built one block at a time. You were instructed to wear no undergarments, your body hairless below the neck, and your hair pulled back as well. You were sure to prepare yourself perfectly.
I reach for a bottle of champagne, chilling in a bucket of ice upon a nearby table. I proceed to open the bottle, and the sound of the cork shooting across the room startles you. I pour myself a glass and take a seat in a nearby chair, as you notice the tent developing in my pants, slowly rising. Your concentration is completely on me. It's almost a surreal moment, as my next command rings through the room. "Pull your skirt down past the top of your stockings, little one." I reach into a bag sitting beneath the table.
You now know that I had prepared the room ahead of time for the night to come, as you become a bit more aware of your surroundings. I pull out a small vibrator, then toss it on the bed in front of you. "Kneel and suck it, little one." You gasp and fall to your knees, snatching it up, and right to your lips it goes. I notice how you slowly lap your tongue in circles around the head of it, as the next command rings through your mind, "Pull off your skirt, turn around, get on your hands and knees and put your ass in the air." Your voice is erratic, your body softly trembling, as you respond, "Yessssssss Sir."
Once you reach your instructed position, you feel me crawl onto the bed; the extra weight eminent to you. Knowing I'm close, your ass subconsciously begins waving in the air. It is completely apparent to me that your pussy is burning; your lips glisten as my hand slides by your thigh to part them even more. Your muscles suddenly contract from a cold sensation, as I pour small amounts of champagne upon the highest part of your ass, feeling it trickle down the crack and run right across your pleading pussy lips, causing you to squirm and wave your beautiful ass coaxingly into the air even more, as a long drawn out moan comes from your belly, muffled by the vibrator plunged into your throat as your body pleads for even the slightest touch . . .
My voice, breaking the silence yet again, "Hand me the toy, little one." Your hand reaches back as you answer obediently, "Yes Sir." Feeling me snatch the toy from your hand, I turn the dial. As you hear the sounds of it coming to life, your muscles tighten, anticipating its touch. I wait, watching your body language until I see you relax yet again, as my words nearly rip through you, "Concentrate, little one. Pick a spot on the wall, look straight ahead, and focus on it while you take nice, controlled deep breaths. You will become more relaxed with each one as you allow my voice to guide you." I place the buzzing device against your pussy lips, not inside, but grinding across them. Your clit is throbbing, pleading for attention. As the vibrator makes contact, you feel your body gently convulse as it teases you from your clit to your ass.
You feel the head of the small vibe just resting at the entrance to your ass. You just sit there, shaking, as my words are loud and clear, "Hold completely still, little one." As the rhythmic circles slow, I can feel you fighting to regain control of your own body as you answer, "Yessssssss Sirr." The next words, catching you off guard, "Whose ass is this, little one?" Your response, quick without a moment's hesitation, "This ass is yours, Sir, to do with however you please, Sir." "Just the answer I wanted to hear, little one." As I slide it downward, you feel the tip vibrating against the opening to your pleading, moist pussy.
Causing your hips to shudder as I glide it slowly across your throbbing pink button, it sends your hips into a mild convulsion. Then, just as you think it will never happen, I impale the device into your wet slit, slowly pushing it deeper and deeper into you lips--only to pull back when I sense your explosion is near. The toy, pulled from your lips, causes you to gasp for a breath of air, "Ohhhhhhhhhh Sirrrr," as your ass waves in the air coaxing me for more attention. I seem unaffected by your pleas. It seems as if you're floating, as you recall hearing a squealing sound off in the distance, to then realize they were your own pleading squeals of pleasure.
Your mind fights with your body. It seems to remain somewhat in control, as just at that moment your mouth betrays you, "Please fuck me Sirrrrrrr." Your attempts to keep control are all for naught. As the sensation happens, you hear it seemingly before it registers. Your right cheek is slapped firmly, and you feel it begin to warm from the blow I delivered upon your bottom. "I will fuck you, little one, when I feel it's time. Do you understand, little one?"
I begin to slap the head of my cock on your glistening cunt, causing you to shake whenever the head lands upon your lips. Your answer, loud and clear, produces a sly grin across my face, "Yes Sir, I will do my best to wait until you feel it's time, Sir." Your voice pleads for it without actually saying so, but I can feel it in your words. You know in the back of your mind, the more you show me your state of arousal, the longer I will tease and torment you--but the passion of the moment has made it impossible to hold back.
Your pussy craves any sensation at this point, as my hands slithers around your thigh and across your belly. Your body tightens yet again. The next sensation catches you completely off guard as I slap your lips firmly. It's a sensation that begins as fast as it ends and leaves your entire being trembling and quivering as you feel my cock dangling between your thighs, making you want it inside you even more, as you continue focusing on just the spot you had picked earlier. I guide your hand down to the base of the vibe, then I crawl off the bed and take a seat in a chair.
Sipping a glass of champagne, my command grabs your attention instantly with my first word, "Roll over, little one, I want you to show me how my good little girl likes to play with her pussy, BUT YOU ARE NOT TO CUM. Do you understand?" The whining tone in your voice, obviously eminent, "Yessssssss, my treasured Sir, I will do my bestttt." You feel my eyes upon you as your close your eyes.
Your hands begin traveling about your delicous frame, as I just watch for the first few minutes. Then I tell you to pinch your clit with one hand, so very softly as you work the vibe in and out with the other. This goes on for a bit, as you work it so slowly and I watch your hips twitching and pleading for more, knowing you're dangling ever so close to that ragged edge. I then command you to stick that vibe deep inside you and turn it to a low setting as I motion for you to sit upon the edge of the bed in order to hold it deep inside you. I walk towards you, so very slowly, my cock hanging from the opening my zipper has produced.
As my hands slide to my waist, I unbutton them and they fall to my ankles. I step out of them as I get closer to you. My throbbing cock, hanging before you in your face, I order you to lick my balls. I notice your body tremor from time to time, from the vibe sending small jolts through your body. I grab my cock at its base and lift it high and out the way, as you patiently await my next command, "Bathe my balls, little one." You position yourself accordingly, as you respond yet again, "Yes Sir." Your tongue flicks in the air as you do what is asked of you.
My hard cock throbs against your forehead with every beat of my heart. Your tongue works in a soft swirling motion upon my balls, as I run my hand through your hair and tell you what a good little ball licker you are. I can still feel you shudder from the vibe deep inside you, as you begin rocking your hips back and forth to get it moving a bit. I pull you up so you are staring right at my cock. As I look down on you, the command you had hoped for finally comes, "Lick that helmet, baby." You lick it nice and soft, without a moment's hesitation, like such a good girl, after you reply with, "As you wish, Sir." Your tongue traces the rim of my head and flicks so softly upon the hole beneath the throbbing head. I grab the back of your head and guide the tip into your mouth, ever so slowly as I command you, "Just suck the head, little one." You oblige as you look up at me with the tip of my cock in your mouth. You notice the smile on my face, which gets you just that much wetter, knowing you are pleasing me as your pussy burns even more. At this moment in time, you feel as if you would do anything to feel my cock inside you.
Your lips part as my head is caressed ever so softly by your mouth. You feel it throb upon your tongue while it swirls over all of its surface. You're sucking the tip like a lollipop, allowing the pressure to pop as you release it from your lips for just a moment--feeling me relax just for a moment before you dive upon it once again. Feeling my body tense as my hand begins to wander through your hair, I begin to softly apply pressure, pushing myself deeper as I start rocking my hips back and forth, plunging deeper into your mouth with every thrust, finally reaching the point that my balls are slapping into your chin on each stroke.
My hand on the back of your head controls the speed as my cock keeps diving deep into your throat. I firmly pull you back by a lock of your hair, and our eyes meet. I see the passion burning within them as I ask, "You like sucking my cock don't you, you cum thirsty princess." You smile while nodding, as I pull out of your mouth. You pant, your lips trembling, pleading for more. I slap the head on your check and ask, "Would you like to continue?" You softly say, "Yes Sir." My eyes lock on yours as I say, "You did look quite stunning, little one, with those tits swaying and a mouthful of cock. But I DIDN'T QUITE HEAR YOU. Would it please you if I used your mouth like a cunt for my pleasure, little one?" The expression on your face tells me everything I need to know as you speak louder this time, "I'm yours, Sir, to do with however you desire."
Your eyes look downward as my hand slides to your chin, "It's nothing to be ashamed of, little one, and it was wonderfully said." My hands come to yours and I pull you to your feet. I slowly turn you around, your back facing me as yet again your mind begins to race. Reward? Just what could it be, you think to yourself, as your focus straight ahead, hearing rustling sounds behind you. "Hold completely still, sweet one."
As you see the fabric travel from above you, you see a hand on each side as the room goes dark. It's a black silk blindfold, from what you can tell, and the added excitement from being deprived of your sight sets in fast. You're anticipating my touch but feel nothing but my breath upon different areas of your delicate skin. First upon your back, traveling down your back to the crack of your ass. The feeling vanishes as you hear footsteps, and you do your best to hold still. Then you feel my body heat in front of you. I have not touched you, but you know I'm there as your senses are craving anything at this moment--your entire body pleads for attention.
Just as you least expect it, I grab your nipples and simultaneously yet firmly tug them outward until they begin to burn, as your chest rises from your body, pleading for oxygen caused by such a sensation. Just as you relax, I dive between your breasts, my fingers expertly toying with your swollen nipples. Kisses travel down your belly as your knees feel weak and your legs seem to part subconciously. My hands slide from those big, succulant breasts, grabbing as my chin slides across your freshly shaved skin, my mouth so close to your pussy, causing you to shake gently. I lunge between your thighs without hesitation as my tongue quickly slithers beneath your hood. My lips close around your clit as I feel your legs parting to give me even more room, and you begin to squirm, standing upright.
Holding your clit with my lips, my tongue works circles with its softest touch, feeling your button throb as I dive down and push my tongue into you as deep as I can. I flick it back and forth as it's buried within you, slurping noisly upon your fountain, feeling your thighs begin to quake. Taking you right to the edge, you feel my tongue pull away, and I rise back to my feet. My lips landing on yours, before you know what happens, a passionate kiss that you feel from your head to your toes. Tongues dance as you taste your nectar in my mouth as we kiss. You feel my cock dangling between your legs, brushing against your inner thigh. My voice, bringing you back as it felt like you were dreaming, "Do you want to feel me inside you?" Thrusting my hips upwards, causing it to grind right across your lips, which instantly causes your hips to convulse.
You're spun around before you know it, feeling weight on your back as you're bent over towards the floor, feeling my cock land in the crack of your ass, causing you to moan. "Reach for your ankles, little one." Taking in a deep breath as you reach for them, "Yes Sir," as you exhale. I slap your ass cheek, feeling my hand print redden on your ass as you feel the head at the entrance to your burning desire.
I pull back away from you, as you sigh, and begin slapping it off your lips and clit as you squirm--once in a while sliding it over your tight ass, asking you if you want it. All the while, your hips begin to shudder and quake. You feel my big hands pulling your cheeks apart, opening you up to the fresh air on your pussy, burning like fire as I begin to jab my cock at you, feeling it glance off you as you wiggle your ass in a coaxing fashion yet again, pleading to be fucked. My hand reaches around your belly as a slap lands right across your swollen clit--a sensation that ends as fast as it begins, leaving your lower body convulsing. You're doing your best to keep your balance as I bury my cock inside you, just at the moment you thought it would never happen. My hand slaps your clit yet again, holding it, as I'm impaled inside you, and you grind yourself against me, nearly reaching a primal state.
As I hold you tight against me, you know you can't hold back any longer. "Cum for me!" Your orgasms flow together as your hips flail wildly, my hands holding you so tight against me as it seems time stands still. Yet you have no recollection of how long you have been there, it could be minutes, but seems like hours. Feeling one after another rip through you, I begin rocking my hips, increasing the pace as I go. The speed of my thrusts increases until I'm fucking you wildly, holding your hips in place. You can't even believe it as you feel another orgasm building. My fingers that once were slapping you are now pinching and rubbing your throbbing clit as I pound my hips into your sweet round ass. You feel as if you have left your own body and you're standing off to the side, watching this sexy, delicious blond getting pounded into another screaming, raging fit of an orgasm.
I pull out, leaving you feeling empty as I grab you by two fistfulls of hair and press you gently towards the floor, spinning you around at the same time. My one hand grasping it at the base, my other still in your hair, I slam it towards your parted lips. At just that moment, you're sure of the question that was lingering--no, I have not cum yet. Holding your head in place, I part your lips, feeling your mouth begin to throb as I begin bobbing on you on the tip by your hair. Feeling my muscles tighten as my cock gets a bit larger, I cram the head back into your mouth more forcefully this time, fucking your throat with it as my words ring through your mind, "Your such a wonderful cocksucker, you're going to make me cum, little one." You taste a bit of precum develop upon its tip as your hand dives between your thighs, knowing I'm close, feeling me tighten.
Sensing it's my last stand as my hips, thrusting into you, impaling my cock in you, with one last thrust of passion. You feel the first burst coat your throat, and you quickly swallow, as my hands hold you in place, causing you to gag as I pull you back. "Ohhhhhh yesssss," the second squirt blasting right on your beautiful face, feeling it run down your chin and onto your tits as two more blasts splash off your face. Feeling its warmth as your hand grinds your clit, you erupt against your hand, with me as my hand guides some of the cream from your cheek into your mouth and onto your tongue. It has produced a stream flowing between your heaving tits as I'm guiding all I can into your mouth--then I pull you to your feet, and our lips lock.
Your eyes open and you think, what a fabulous dream! At just that moment, your eyes focus as you roll over--and there I am, the man from your dream. As you think to yourself it was not a dream at all yet a wonderful begining to many wonderful moments ahead.
