Welcome to another episode of Bedtime Stories with Salty Vixen. Tonight’s story is titled “Controlling me, Your Mistress on Shabbat”. Did you know Rabbis regard Sabbath sex as a mitzvah, a blessing or good act. In fact the Mishnah Torah, a collection of Jewish laws compiled by Maimonides centuries ago, said that “Sexual relations are considered a dimension of Sabbath pleasure” (Shabbat 30:14). If you were here tonight, I think we would have a double mitzvah! Don’t you agree?
Are you ready to use the flogger on me tonight, sweetie? Let’s begin…
You invited me over for dinner on Shabbat with some friends. You asked me to help you in the kitchen and I was having trouble concentrating on the instructions you are giving me, because you are so fucking hot. My mind was lost in the haze of sex as I was thinking, since it is my turn to Dominate our fuck session tonight, would I tie you up and put a blindfold on you? oh the naughty thoughts I was having right now...
You woke me up from the haze when you called out my name and said, “How many times have I told you how to do this?”,.Oh Sorry, Sir, I said as I bit my bottom lip “ I was thinking what I will do to you tonight when I have control”
“Right now is not the time to think about sex. We have friends over!” You snapped at me and then you left the room to calm down. Your best friend came into the kitchen and helped me get the food on table. I asked him why are you so hot and cold with me all the time? Do you hate me?”
Your friend raised his eyebrows, and with a smirk on his face said, “no, he doesn’t. You should go talk to him”
After dinner, your friends left I gathered the dishes and began putting them in the dishwasher. “Dinner was perfect” you said to me as you put your arms around my waist. After I put the last plate on the rack, you kissed my neck, I moaned.
“I am sorry if I got you upset” I said. “I can’t help it. Everything about you turns me on. I get distracted easily”
You continue to kiss me and said, “you didn't get me upset. I wanted to make sure dinner was perfect”
You turn me around , look and stare deep in my eyes and said, “What is it about you? You intoxicate me. “
“I have a high sex drive because of you. I have always said you are the hottest guy in the world”
You blush and say nothing for a moment. Fuck. I am wet. I want you now, I thought to myself.
“So, Sir, since I am in control tonight….”
You close your eyes and take a deep breath. “ No. You are not in control tonight, in fact, I think you should be punished”, you said to me as you guide me to the bedroom, grab the rope on the bed and tie me up.
“I am the alpha, your master, tonight” you whispered in my ear.
When you tie me this way, I know exactly what you intend. I'm completely exposed, yet the rope don't allow penetration, not in any convenient way. The rope spreads me, lifts me and makes my cunt entirely vulnerable, but the way I'm tied won't allow your cock inside very easily.
“I am in the mood to torture you tonight. I want to hear you beg.” You whispered again. I moan. Fuck. Everything you say is so arousing!
The rope forms a loop over my mound, the ends running between my thighs and nestling between the cheeks of my sexy ass. The rope has been pulled around my hipbones, threaded through the loop and then drawn up. It spreads my outer labia, exposing my clit to the cool air of the room, exposing it to absolutely anything you want to do to it. You have positioned me so my ass is almost off the edge of the bed, my feet braced on two chairs. My wrists are bound together on the mattress above my head.
I completely trust you. You know, the clit is a sensitive part of a woman's body. To be displayed the way I am ,requires a tremendous amount of dependence on you, my partner. As you are drawing the rope between my thighs, I smirk as I know what are going to do and I can’t wait., When I feel the rasp of the rope against my cunt and anus, that is when I surrender to you. I enter that place deep inside where all my trust pools and I wallow there.
I watch you watching me. My breathing is deeper now. My cunt is responding to the feel of the rope against my flesh. You wear that look on your face that you always have when you have me right where you want me--a mixture of arousal, anticipation, adoration and maybe just a little cruelty. So Fucking hot.
You start with the flogger, slowly dragging the tails over my cunt. I can feel the gentle swipe across my clit over and over. Such a patient hand wields it. Soon I'm squirming and moaning a little, wanting more than just the tease. I know how my pussy looks to you, flushed pinkish-red, swollen, and wet. My clit is engorged and begging to be touched, but all you give me is the soft whisper of the flogger tails.
The pressure of the flogger gradually increases. It's no longer as soft as it was. Now you are giving it a little wrist--just a little--but it's enough to transform the soft, repetitive drag to something a bit sharper. “Do you like it? Is doing this making you wet?”
I murmur, "Yes" and you increase the slap, which makes me moan again and again, until my cunt stings and throbs with emptiness and want. You are not hurting me, you only bring me up to sweet edge where the pleasure is almost pain.
"Please," I whisper.
All I want right now is to be fucked hard and long. I want you filling me, pushing me straight into that place where no thought is possible, only ecstasy. But I know I'm not getting what I want. Not yet, anyway. My face feels flushed. If my hands were free, they'd be working between my thighs by now in an attempt to ease my need.
You put the flogger down and snap open a bottle of lube. I watch you coat your fingers and walk toward me. You have a speculative look in your eyes as you finger my cunt. I watch the flex of the muscles in your forearm as you play..
Your gaze is fixed on my eyes as you caresses me. "Not yet," you said.
I shudder with pleasure and close my eyes as you stroke my clit steadily and rub the entrance of my pussy. "Please," I moan again.
My whole lower body is in torment. I want to cum long and hard with penetration. You are not giving it to me, not unless you give me permission. Instead, you focus on stroking me, bringing me to the edge and making sure I don't tip over. Your fingers slip around the entrance to my cunt, teasing all the sensitive nerve endings there. They slide around my aching clit, teasing and torturing it until I'm ready to scream.
Your beautiful cock is hard and you know I want it inside me, in my cunt and in my mouth. I know that even though I'm bound, I'm not helpless. I'm not without power. Oh, far from it. I can still manipulate.
And my intention is to make you break your control. You know the power struggle we have when it comes to sex, whenever you have control, I submit to you at first but once you have your fun, I take over and end up being in control. That turns you on even more.
I arch my back as much as I can, offering my breasts to you. I moan and move my hips. Bracing my feet on the chair, I push my hips up, looking for something to fuck. I whisper to you “I really want you”
You are breathing heavily as your fingers work the knots, freeing me. I scooted up on the bed so I could put both hands on the headboard.
“I want you, sweetie” you said as your cock enters me.
I am meeting each of your thrusts, feels so fucking good and after an eternity of thrusting you pulled your legs up so you were almost kneeling, your thighs pressed against mine, your cock impossibly deep in my cunt. Your mouth found my ear and you ordered me to grab your ass; I immediately complied, fingers barely denting the muscle, shifting your cock somehow even deeper into my pussy,.
My pussy clamped down involuntarily on your cock, and you groaned. I can’t stop looking at your beautiful fuck face, turns me on even more. You are getting close, I can tell, and I was seconds away from the point of no return.
“Don't you dare come”. You ordered me as you moan while you continue to thrust
There was simply no coming back from that. I am so fucking turned on, I will take the punishment later, waves of pleasure of running through my body as I came, soaking your cock and most of the bed underneath me. You continue to thrust until you cum. This was the best sex we ever had. So much passion. We both lay next to each other, and I watch you drift off to sleep.
Do you know what you have done to me, Sir? Whenever I think about you, I instantly get horny and want to fuck you all the time. You know this as we have a strong attraction towards each other. What is this thing that is happening to us? Is it love or just fuck?
