Taking Charge

You’ve always been the one in charge in bed, so one night I decided to surprise you by being the aggressor for once. You came by to pick me up for our regular date night. I turned out the light in the living room and hid behind the door as you came in. I slipped out behind you and slid a blindfold over your eyes. You jumped a bit, but relaxed when I whispered in your ear, “Tonight’s my night!”

I led you back to the bedroom and ordered you to strip. You took longer than I wanted, so I informed you that you would have to be punished. You didn’t know what to expect and the blindfold made you somewhat nervous and you started breathing more quickly. I ordered you to kneel by the side of the bed and lay over it. You obeyed without hesitation, but I could tell you were kind of freaked out. I caressed the ass you so sweetly presented to me. Just as you were starting to relax, I gave you a swift slap. You jumped and cried out slightly. I didn’t let you relax again as I continued to slap your ass. “You’ve been a very bad boy,” I murmured, running my other hand through your hair, “you know you deserve to be punished.” You moaned slightly, burying your face in the comforter. I continued to spank you until your ass was bright pink and swollen.

“On the bed now!” I ordered. You crawled up onto the bed, adjusting the blindfold to be sure you could see nothing. Stretching out your arms, I tied your wrists to the headboard with a couple of pairs of my silk panties. I pulled a long feather out from under the bed and began tickling you with it. You began panting and your dick started to get hard. After a couple of minutes, I tossed aside the feather and continued stroking you with my tongue. I ran my tongue up the inside of your thigh and up to your belly, careful not to touch your dick. I continued licking gently up your body till I reached your chest. I bit and sucked both your nipples, making you cry out with pleasure.

You were fully hard by this time, so I changed my focus. I began stroking your beautiful cock, enjoying the way it throbbed in my hand. I ran my tongue from the base up to the head before taking it in my mouth. I sucked hard, tasting the drops of precum that were already slipping out. I could tell you would cum quickly if I continued, so I moved down to your balls. You always shaved for me, so I didn’t have any hairs in my way as I sucked your balls into my mouth and tickled them with my tongue.

You groaned and began tugging on your restraints. I laughed, enjoying the torture you were going through. I crawled up your body, running my hair over your skin, until I hovered over your throbbing cock. I touched the head to my pussy just enough to let the wetness drip over it. “Beg me,” I whispered, dragging my nails lightly up your thighs.

“Please!” you choked out, so turned on you could hardly speak.

“Please, what?” I said silkily, sliding down just a fraction of an inch onto your dick.

You knew what I wanted to hear. “Please, Mistress,” you begged, “please fuck me!”

I happily gave you your wish, finally allowing your cock to slip into my dripping cunt. I released your hands so that you could hold my hips as I rode you. You lifted me up so that you almost slipped out of me, then slammed me back down onto your dick. It didn’t take long for us to both cum. I could tell you were getting close when your moans turned to grunts and you dug your fingers into my hips. I leaned down and murmured in your ear, “Cum for me, baby, be a good boy and cum for your mistress.”

With a bellow, you orgasmed. At the feel of your cum spurting into me, I climaxed as well, my whole body trembling as my thighs clenched around you and I dug my nails into your chest, crying out your name.

I removed the blindfold after we recovered and we snuggled together, still breathing hard. “Well?” I said coyly, smiling up at you.

“Wow,” was all you could say.