Discovery

He’s been gone for so
long. I shivered slightly and readjusted myself, my bonds glided softly
against my back, I couldn’t see them, but they were soft against my wrists, and
when I moved, they rubbed against my back—it felt like a silky bow. style=\'mso-bidi-font-style:normal\'>Am I your present tonight? I was on my
knees and my hands were bound behind me. My breasts jutted out proudly, I
wouldn’t dare slouch. I listened intently for any sign of him. Every creak in
the room seemed incredibly magnified, as to make me believe that maybe there
was already someone here. I’d already looked and there was only me. I flexed my
wrists restlessly in an attempt to test the strength of my bonds; it was then
that he walked in. My heart felt like it would pound out of my chest, I didn’t
know how much he had seen. He didn’t say a word. He only disappeared behind me.
Maybe he hadn’t seen anything after all. The room was quiet again for a moment,
and then the silence was filled with the sound of rustling clothes. My heart
throbbed in anticipation of what was to come next. normal\'>Why am I so afraid? Or maybe it’s just excitement…I let out an
audible gasp as I felt something soft caress my neck. It slid down my shoulder
and rubbed against my chest. Now I could see him out of the corner of my eye,
but I was no longer paying attention to him as much as his hands that were
directing a white feather in delicate circles around my nipple. I held back a
moan as I watched my nipple jump to attention. I allowed myself a sigh as it
hardened almost painfully from the gentle stimulation. Then the feather was
caressing the skin of my neglected breast, and that nipple got a similar
treatment. My breaths were already becoming shallower and just the heat nestled
in between my legs could tell me that I was very aroused. A warm breath rushed
over my ear and I shivered. “You don’t really want to get away do you?” My eyes
snapped open, I hadn’t realized that they’d been closed, and I blushed. “Don’t
worry; I’m not angry at you. However, perhaps you should try to make it up to
me.” My mouth felt dry and my heart thundered in my chest again. As he guided
me off of the bed and repositioned me on the floor, I felt a mixture of
excitement and fear coil up in my stomach.

It seemed like all the blood in my body had rushed to my
face, it felt hot and I was sure I was blushing some
awful shade of red. He stood in front of me. I noticed his bare legs and wasn’t
sure I could bring myself to look at him and confirm the truth of the
situation. He tilted my chin up with a single finger, he was smiling again.
“Don’t you want to please me?” Automatically I nodded quickly and answered,
“Yes, Master.” I leaned forward slightly and allowed myself to finally look at
him. His member was already semi erect and I felt a brand new blush rushing to
my face as I looked. Then I remembered I was supposed to be giving it some
attention. My stomach felt like it was in knots as I got even closer, I had to
do this right. I closed my eyes and allowed myself to find him with my lips.
Clumsily, I took the entire length of him into my mouth and waited. I heard a
hitch in his breathing and warm hands wound themselves in my hair. His member
stiffened in the heat of my mouth. My master was excited. My fear fled my body
and it was replaced with my own desire to please. I felt myself pulling class=GramE>back, almost until I lost contact with his body, only to
slide his eager member all the way back into my mouth, lashing my tongue all
over its length. I pulled back again, only this time my lips remained latched
onto the tip and I swirled my tongue quickly around it before flicking it back
and forth. It was almost as if I was outside of myself, my tongue and lips
working on their own to try and please him. I pumped him in and out of my
mouth eagerly, lashing my tongue over his length whenever the opportunity arose. The
whole time, all that mattered was the question at the back of my mind: style=\'mso-bidi-font-style:normal\'>Do you like what I’m doing?

I pulled back once more, latching onto the tip of his cock
and swirling my tongue over it when the hands tightened in my hair and I heard
his soft moan as his arousal, bitter and salty, dripped onto my tongue. I
rubbed my lips over him this time and was rewarded with more of it which I
licked off hungrily. My eyes drifted up to his face only to find him watching me
with heavily lidded eyes and a soft blush on his cheeks as well. He grabbed me
by the shoulders and stood me up, he crushed his lips to mine and I couldn’t
help but moan at the force of it. He reached behind me and retrieved the
feather. It drew a quick path down my torso and disappeared between my legs. It
reappeared soon enough, covered in my arousal. He grinned at me and whispered
in my ear, “I didn’t mean to work you up this way, I guess now I’ll have to do
something about it.” His tongue was hot and wet as it circled the outside of my
ear and I shuddered involuntarily. There was a blur of movement, I felt myself
being picked up—however, I was dropped back on the bed almost immediately. I
was face down; he pulled my hips back so my bottom was sticking up. I didn’t
have time to blush, I was too busy enjoying the feel
of the covers against my breasts. He hadn’t touched them in so long. I felt his
member rubbing against my slit, just sliding up and down, teasing me. I
whimpered softly and he relented and drove himself into me deeply. I couldn’t suppress
a loud moan as he began pumping hurriedly in and out of my slick pussy.

All of a sudden he flipped me over and we were finally face
to face. He drove himself into me again with the same force, but now he was
grinding himself against my clit, causing me to cry out. He pulled out and
rubbed himself against the aroused nub of flesh and I writhed and moaned in
ecstasy. He stuffed himself back inside of me and all at once I shuddered and
screamed and felt my body buck against him as I felt nothing but the pleasure
of my orgasm ebbing and flowing over my body. I didn’t notice my master’s sharp
cry of pleasure and his joining me on the bed for some time. We were face to
face, I noticed when he pulled me close and licked my lips softly before
kissing them. He reached around me and kindly released my bonds before kissing
me again. “I didn’t know you were so submissive, honey. I would have tried this
much sooner if I had known.” Even his eyes seemed to be grinning. I kissed my
husbands lips once, then twice, and I replied softly with a grin of my own “But now you’ll have to pay me back,
sweetheart.”