Taming the Dom
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He lay naked on the bed, on his back, his arms above his head, wrists handcuffed to the headboard, eyes blindfolded, completely at her mercy.
He had never been in this position with her before, hell, he had never been in this position before period. He really couldn't imagine how she had talked him into this. Where would she take this, how far would she go? She had access to any and every toy imaginable. She could make the next hour heaven or hell. Would she torture him? Torment him or pleasure him? Trust, something he had none of. How had he let this go so far. " Ah, babe, maybe we shouldn't" ....
He felt her fingers cover his lips in the universal sign for silence. Then she leaned down to brush her lips against his. He felt her hot moist tongue along the seam of his lips and then a gentle tug at his bottom lip with her teeth. Her tongue entered his mouth like soft smooth velvet and he relaxed a little. After several strokes of her tongue against his she withdrew. She used her teeth to give a slight nip at his bottom lip before licking, sucking and soothing it with her tongue.
He felt the weight shift on the mattress as she got up and he heard her going through some of the implements in the room. When she returned to the bed her mouth and warm breath brushed across his ear. It sent a shiver through him and then her lips trailed down his neck. Soft sweet kisses, licks and then her mouth covered and sucked at the rapidly beating pulse point between his neck and his shoulder. She continued down slightly her mouth teasing at his collarbone. Nipping kissing and licking at what he had never known as an erogenous zone.
As she crawled over him, her mouth reached his nipples and she sucked at each one in turn, starting softly and then progressing till she was sucking them hard. As they got rock hard she chose to bite, just a quick short burst of pain. No, maybe more of discomfort as she then licked away the sting. She was sitting, straddling him as he heard the strike of a lighter and smelled the scent of a candle having been lit. So, she would torment him with wax play. Not the worst of fates, he could deal with this and get his revenge on her when it was his turn to play. He felt her lips brush his a second before he felt the first drop of wax hit his chest . The slight burn not to intense, she must not be holding the candle to close to him. He hid his grin as the next drops fell. She had promised she would use wax but not as a torture. She hadn't lied. She had the candle so far away from him he felt the suspense of it, the tease without any of the pain. His nipples were covered in the wax when he heard her breath blow out the candle. Her nails sc****d down across his body. Scr****g and then flicking away the wax as she encountered it. As she backed away he felt her attaching the rubber tipped alligator clamps to each of his nipples. Of all the clamps these were the mildest. Two twin screws making them adjustable. She played with the screws until she elicited a sigh from him as she got just the right tension for his pleasure.
His cock was now standing rigidly at attention and pulsing. She lowered her mouth, licking the drop of precum from the tip before pushing her tongue into his piss slit. His hips thrust involuntarily toward the heat of her mouth. Oh fuck, just as he thought she would engulf him in the hot wet recesses she backed away.
Now yet, Darlin, I've got more of you to see too......
She backed away from his cock and ran her tongue up his abdomen. Blindfolded, cuffed he could only sense her intent. He would be unable to stop her no matter what she decided to do to him. Thus far he wasn't complaining but that didn't ease his anxiety level any. She made her way back up his body her hair sweeping across his skin giving him a slight tickling feeling. As she again reached his chest she released the clamps, sweeping her hands over his nipples to ease any discomfort he might feel.
She then removed herself from the bed and he heard her beside him. "SSShhh, just go with it darlin". After that soft whisper he tensed as he felt the softest sweep across his skin. Oh God, the sweetest of pleasures as something as soft as angels wings caressed him. Across His neck, shoulders, chest, down over his abdomen and then down his thighs. He sighed with the deepest pleasure as the feel of the peacock feather whispered over him. Not so light it would be a torturous teasing tickle, just firm enough to elicit a groaning pleasure as his desire ratcheted up another notch. Damned if the crazy bitch hadn't been right after all. His cock was straining for release and he hadn't landed the first blow on her nor she on him.
After a few minutes, the feather withdrawn, he smelled the scent of sandalwood surround him. As she again straddled his hips he felt the hot dampness of her pussy against his skin before he felt her oiled hands start to stroke him. Felt her soft hands running across his shoulders and chest kneading gently as she relaxed his muscles with the scented oil. Her hands ran firmly down his sides and then back up to again sweep down, this time across his stomach.
He couldn't remember the last time he had felt anything this good. In fact he doubted he had ever in his life felt anything this good. He wanted the blindfold off; he wanted his hands free to hold her. His cock was standing as erect as a randy teenagers, it had been years since he had felt this kind of raging lust without inflicting some pain on his partner.
She slid lower, placing herself between his widened thighs. She continued stroking and caressing his body to include his thighs in her ministrations and all he could do was sigh in pleasure. Then she was there, her hot moist breath causing his cock to jerk. He felt her tongue against him licking him from the base to the tip. He felt her tongue push into his piss slit and lick around the head before she engulfed his cock "Oh God", he groaned. His hands were pulling against the cuffs holding him hostage. He wanted to touch her, grab her hair and force her to take all of him at once. As he thrust up she pulled back, "easy sweetheart, easy, just feel". He relaxed slightly, following her words, letting the feel of her mouth wash over him, letting the pleasure permeate through him. He took a deep breath, and then felt her mouth lower on him again.
As she sucked him into the hot wet recesses of her mouth this time he just gave himself up to the self-indulgence. She moaned in satisfaction as she felt him go with it. Her mouth increased it's suction and her depth on him. She was soon deep throating him, swallowing as he hit the back of her throat, it felt as though she was milking his cock. His toes curled up in the bliss that encompassed his being. He was going to cum, he was going to blast her with his seed as heavy as he ever had in his life.
As he began to shoot jet after jet of hot cum down her throat he was lost in the moment. It had been years since he had enjoyed a blowjob this much. For the past decade or more there had been an element of fo*ce to his play, the need to inflict pain. Without that brutality he had lost the ability to just take the pleasure as it came. He was having the most intense climax since he could remember and not the first touch of pain had accompanied it. Not for him or her. It was really rather remarkable. She had promised this result and he had not believed a word of it.
She laid her head against his thigh as she sighed in contentment. She had done it, promises kept, he had come without pain. She wiped a tear away as it fell from her eye. Today had meant everything for them. She took a deep breath closing her eyes and savoring the moment of victory for any future between them. She would always be there to give him what he needed, but she had needed to know he could fulfill her needs as well. She had needed to know they could both experience pleasure with love and devotion, without the kink that they both indulged in. He had doubted his ability to make the transformation, she had only been sure it was critical to their continuing relationship.
She smiled in the new found knowledge as she moved to the head of the bed to remove his restraints and the blindfold. As she did he opened his arms to her, holding her close as they both snuggled under the covers and dozed off.
The time to play his games would come just a little later. She would take the belt, the pain, that gave him such enjoyment. She would do it for him but she would also revel in it herself. She had known all along they were bookends, a matched pair. She had simply to prove to him he could savor lovemaking along with the bondage, the domination, the submission and the pain so a part of him, so a craved desire for her.
He had never been in this position with her before, hell, he had never been in this position before period. He really couldn't imagine how she had talked him into this. Where would she take this, how far would she go? She had access to any and every toy imaginable. She could make the next hour heaven or hell. Would she torture him? Torment him or pleasure him? Trust, something he had none of. How had he let this go so far. " Ah, babe, maybe we shouldn't" ....
He felt her fingers cover his lips in the universal sign for silence. Then she leaned down to brush her lips against his. He felt her hot moist tongue along the seam of his lips and then a gentle tug at his bottom lip with her teeth. Her tongue entered his mouth like soft smooth velvet and he relaxed a little. After several strokes of her tongue against his she withdrew. She used her teeth to give a slight nip at his bottom lip before licking, sucking and soothing it with her tongue.
He felt the weight shift on the mattress as she got up and he heard her going through some of the implements in the room. When she returned to the bed her mouth and warm breath brushed across his ear. It sent a shiver through him and then her lips trailed down his neck. Soft sweet kisses, licks and then her mouth covered and sucked at the rapidly beating pulse point between his neck and his shoulder. She continued down slightly her mouth teasing at his collarbone. Nipping kissing and licking at what he had never known as an erogenous zone.
As she crawled over him, her mouth reached his nipples and she sucked at each one in turn, starting softly and then progressing till she was sucking them hard. As they got rock hard she chose to bite, just a quick short burst of pain. No, maybe more of discomfort as she then licked away the sting. She was sitting, straddling him as he heard the strike of a lighter and smelled the scent of a candle having been lit. So, she would torment him with wax play. Not the worst of fates, he could deal with this and get his revenge on her when it was his turn to play. He felt her lips brush his a second before he felt the first drop of wax hit his chest . The slight burn not to intense, she must not be holding the candle to close to him. He hid his grin as the next drops fell. She had promised she would use wax but not as a torture. She hadn't lied. She had the candle so far away from him he felt the suspense of it, the tease without any of the pain. His nipples were covered in the wax when he heard her breath blow out the candle. Her nails sc****d down across his body. Scr****g and then flicking away the wax as she encountered it. As she backed away he felt her attaching the rubber tipped alligator clamps to each of his nipples. Of all the clamps these were the mildest. Two twin screws making them adjustable. She played with the screws until she elicited a sigh from him as she got just the right tension for his pleasure.
His cock was now standing rigidly at attention and pulsing. She lowered her mouth, licking the drop of precum from the tip before pushing her tongue into his piss slit. His hips thrust involuntarily toward the heat of her mouth. Oh fuck, just as he thought she would engulf him in the hot wet recesses she backed away.
Now yet, Darlin, I've got more of you to see too......
She backed away from his cock and ran her tongue up his abdomen. Blindfolded, cuffed he could only sense her intent. He would be unable to stop her no matter what she decided to do to him. Thus far he wasn't complaining but that didn't ease his anxiety level any. She made her way back up his body her hair sweeping across his skin giving him a slight tickling feeling. As she again reached his chest she released the clamps, sweeping her hands over his nipples to ease any discomfort he might feel.
She then removed herself from the bed and he heard her beside him. "SSShhh, just go with it darlin". After that soft whisper he tensed as he felt the softest sweep across his skin. Oh God, the sweetest of pleasures as something as soft as angels wings caressed him. Across His neck, shoulders, chest, down over his abdomen and then down his thighs. He sighed with the deepest pleasure as the feel of the peacock feather whispered over him. Not so light it would be a torturous teasing tickle, just firm enough to elicit a groaning pleasure as his desire ratcheted up another notch. Damned if the crazy bitch hadn't been right after all. His cock was straining for release and he hadn't landed the first blow on her nor she on him.
After a few minutes, the feather withdrawn, he smelled the scent of sandalwood surround him. As she again straddled his hips he felt the hot dampness of her pussy against his skin before he felt her oiled hands start to stroke him. Felt her soft hands running across his shoulders and chest kneading gently as she relaxed his muscles with the scented oil. Her hands ran firmly down his sides and then back up to again sweep down, this time across his stomach.
He couldn't remember the last time he had felt anything this good. In fact he doubted he had ever in his life felt anything this good. He wanted the blindfold off; he wanted his hands free to hold her. His cock was standing as erect as a randy teenagers, it had been years since he had felt this kind of raging lust without inflicting some pain on his partner.
She slid lower, placing herself between his widened thighs. She continued stroking and caressing his body to include his thighs in her ministrations and all he could do was sigh in pleasure. Then she was there, her hot moist breath causing his cock to jerk. He felt her tongue against him licking him from the base to the tip. He felt her tongue push into his piss slit and lick around the head before she engulfed his cock "Oh God", he groaned. His hands were pulling against the cuffs holding him hostage. He wanted to touch her, grab her hair and force her to take all of him at once. As he thrust up she pulled back, "easy sweetheart, easy, just feel". He relaxed slightly, following her words, letting the feel of her mouth wash over him, letting the pleasure permeate through him. He took a deep breath, and then felt her mouth lower on him again.
As she sucked him into the hot wet recesses of her mouth this time he just gave himself up to the self-indulgence. She moaned in satisfaction as she felt him go with it. Her mouth increased it's suction and her depth on him. She was soon deep throating him, swallowing as he hit the back of her throat, it felt as though she was milking his cock. His toes curled up in the bliss that encompassed his being. He was going to cum, he was going to blast her with his seed as heavy as he ever had in his life.
As he began to shoot jet after jet of hot cum down her throat he was lost in the moment. It had been years since he had enjoyed a blowjob this much. For the past decade or more there had been an element of fo*ce to his play, the need to inflict pain. Without that brutality he had lost the ability to just take the pleasure as it came. He was having the most intense climax since he could remember and not the first touch of pain had accompanied it. Not for him or her. It was really rather remarkable. She had promised this result and he had not believed a word of it.
She laid her head against his thigh as she sighed in contentment. She had done it, promises kept, he had come without pain. She wiped a tear away as it fell from her eye. Today had meant everything for them. She took a deep breath closing her eyes and savoring the moment of victory for any future between them. She would always be there to give him what he needed, but she had needed to know he could fulfill her needs as well. She had needed to know they could both experience pleasure with love and devotion, without the kink that they both indulged in. He had doubted his ability to make the transformation, she had only been sure it was critical to their continuing relationship.
She smiled in the new found knowledge as she moved to the head of the bed to remove his restraints and the blindfold. As she did he opened his arms to her, holding her close as they both snuggled under the covers and dozed off.
The time to play his games would come just a little later. She would take the belt, the pain, that gave him such enjoyment. She would do it for him but she would also revel in it herself. She had known all along they were bookends, a matched pair. She had simply to prove to him he could savor lovemaking along with the bondage, the domination, the submission and the pain so a part of him, so a craved desire for her.
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