by
SdChrismon

i come home after work...to find you lying in bed...watching television...
your glasses on the edge of your nose...and your nose buried in a book...
you are laying on your stomach...one of my button down shirts on...no
panties...
i smile...as i watch you from the darkened doorway...
i think how wonderful it would be to play with you now...
a scenario...
i enter...the room...and you jump slightly...

"baby you scared me..." you yelp

i am silent...
i set my leather backpack on the floor...remove my coat and lay it on top of
the bag you stare at me...i know you are anxious...when i'm quiet you know
what is going to happen...
i watch you discreetly searching the room for something to be out of
place...
i know in your mind you are wondering if you deserve what is about to
happen...

"baby..." you whisper...

my eyebrow raises but i don’t speak...i like the tension...it builds the
suspense...
as i unbutton my shirt to reveal my starch white wife beater...i keep my
eyes on you...
our eyes are locked for a moment...i can see your breathing become deep...
you are motionless...you know any movement could make this experience much
more severe...
i slowly remove my belt...and then snap it...
you jump slightly...
i smirk...
i think before i speak...i want the tone of my voice to reveal my sternness
even though in my shirt you are too sexy and innocent for words...my heart
thuds against my chest...as i feel my clit throbbing...

"you and i will play a game..."

you nod...you know what i want...but you wait patiently to hear what i am
going to say...

"tonight...you do not know me...i brought you to my house...to seduce
you...to fuck you...to spank you..."

i see your chest rising and falling in anticipation...you are paused on the
edge of the bed...waiting...as a good submissive should...

"now undress for me..."

i move over to my favorite chair and motion for you to stand in the middle
of the room...i know that this is something you are afraid of...but you
wouldn't dare disappoint me...
i can see tears in your eyes as you move to the center of the room...you
always want to be perfect for me...but your imperfections are just as sexy
as those perfection’s that you try to enhance in front of me...sometimes you
don't realize how much i love you...how without you i would not be
complete...but this was no time to be soft...i wanted to fuck...and i wanted
to make you moan with ecstasy as i make your ass a crimson red...

i reach behind me and flip on the stereo...the art of love
seductively thumps from our speakers...i lean back in the chair and light a
black & mild....
you stand in front of me...timid...unsure...

"dance" i growl...

for a moment...you pause...and then...the music seems to envelop you...
if i had a flesh and blood dick...it would have gotten hard at the sight....
you flipped it...
seducing me...knowing that i have wanted this for so long...
you move with the grace of a panther...my shirt becomes a part of you...you
play with each button...before you loosen it from its own restraint...as you
grind and thrust...you take one of your fingers and place it in your
mouth...sucking on it the way you suck on my strap...with patience ease and
love...
you then remove it slowly...and place it on your clit...using it to stroke
yourself for just a moment...
i struggle to contain my moan...
i wanted to jump up from my chair and fill you with my latex dick...right on
the floor...but the night was not over...and i wanted to be deep inside
you....but only after i made your ass burn....

i watch you...
you are enjoying this show you are putting on for me...
i exhale and through the smoke i can see a glint in your eyes...
you think you are in control...

oh no baby...yes, i am horny...no doubt...and yes...you are turning me on...
but i am in control of this...

"stop" my voice is thick with lust but controlled

you stop abruptly...
you are on the floor...you had begun to rub your pussy...you look
surprised...
but you don't move...the look on your face signals you know that you have
gotten too cocky...
i stare at you...
and your head drops...you look away from me...
you have always been obedient...and it turns me on how you follow directions
so well...yet you manage to push me just enough so that i will take my wrath
out on you...
the more angry i seem...the more intense your orgasms become...so for that
reason...i allow you to push me...to nudge me in a way a submissive never
should...i allow you to disobey me slightly...just enough to give me an
edge...a slight cruel streak in my discipline of you...
i stand up...stub out my sweet tasting cigar...and stand over you...
my shirt is hanging off of you...and i watch you try and discreetly pull it
over you...to cover your nakedness...

yes, push me...make me angry...i think to myself...

"stop" i growl
you obey...

i go back to my seat...prepared for the begging the groveling...

"take the shirt off"
you obey...

unbuttoning the last couple of buttons and letting the soft cottony material
slide from your slim womanly body...
your curves delight me...your tight waist...voluptuous breasts...and
sexy...tight ass...
damn that ass...its that ass and those innocent deep brown eyes that make me
want to dominate you...
i smile deviously...

its time...i think...as i lean back further in my chair...

"i want you to get my paddle...it is in the top drawer of my dresser...and i
want you to crawl"

you inhale quickly...i know you are blushing even though your cinnamon brown
skin does not reveal it...your head to the ground i watch you as you slowly
crawl to the dresser...your ass pointing in my
direction...you know how i like to see it move when you crawl...you
accentuate it more...teasing me...this is your way of getting back at me for
making you do this...for making you stay on your hands and knees...
as you reach in the drawer...i know you are getting wet...
although my belt was handy...i have decided to use our favorite toy...its a
special treat...but i deny you the paddle for good reason...
when i use it on you...it guarantees an exhaustive orgasm on your
part...this i enjoy...because i wield it with extra strength and
passion...so i reserve it for nights when i want to have an all night
session of your submission to me...

"bring it to me in your mouth"

you crawl to me slowly...carrying the paddle by its leather strap in your
mouth...you place it at my feet...i can see the anxiety in your eyes...you
are turned on...

"lay on your back in front of me...open your legs...spread your pussy lips"

i sit back and look at your wet pussy...its swollen and dripping...i can
practically taste your clit in my mouth...my tongue fucking your slick
hole...
i stand up...knowing you won't move...

"very good..." i tell you...making sure you know that i appreciate your
submission to me...

i prepare the four-post bed...attaching the soft leather and sheep’s wool
straps for your wrists and ankles...
i undress...with my back to you...but i know you are watching...you love to
watch me attach my thick latex dick to its sturdy black leather
harness...you love the
way i stroke it before we fuck...i do all this slowly...teasing you...i know
you want to slip your fingers over your pussy...

"get in bed on your stomach"
you obey...

i don't automatically attach the straps to you...i love to test your will
power...there are times when you are good...but there are times when you are
not...and so i
make sure they are in your eyesight...reminding you...enticing you...
i crawl onto the bed and spread your legs...
your ass is pert and tight...
i take the paddle and slide the handle between your legs...the handle of my
favorite toy is rounded...so that it can double as a dildo...gently i ease
it up from your
clit...to your slit...to your tight asshole...i see you slightly flinch as
it the tip of the handle penetrates you...
i hear you moan as i push it inside you...not roughly...but with enough
force that makes you suck in your breath shakily and let out an almost
inaudible
moan...but i hear it...and i must correct you...

"do not make a sound" i demand

you quiet yourself...and as i fuck your tight asshole with the handle i
watch your hands grasp the sheets...your back muscles strain with
ecstasy...i know you
want to cum...and i enjoy this exquisite torture...my clit throbs and
pulsates against the leather harness...

"do you want to cum?"
"yes..." you say breathlessly
"no" i reply sternly

i slip the handle out of your ass....and...press myself against you...my
lips against your ear...i know you can feel my dick against your ass...

"tonight you will do whatever i say...do you promise me."
"yes.." you pant innocently...through a whisper...

i sit up and strike your ass with a smack that even surprises me...i hear
you cry out...and then stifle your moans...

"your ass is beautiful..." i growl...as i bring the paddle down on your
ass...creating an echoing stinging noise in the room...

as i slap your ass...intensely...and passionately...i notice your tattoo...a
symbol of another game...early in our relationship...
the tattoo...is of my name...a paddle piercing the holes created by the
openings in my name...a pair of handcuffs shackled to one of the
letters...and a rose...with a blood red tear dripping from a petal create
the masterpiece that i had during a domination activity forced you to
get...my only compromise was that it was placed on your shoulder blade...
the shoulder blade...one of the most painful and sensitive places to receive
a tattoo but one of the most hidden places as well...
it pleases me that every time we fuck...i can see it...and know that you are
mine...and only mine...
my mind releases the image of your tattoo and concentrates on your now
scarlet ass...i hear you wanting to moan...needing to plead with me...and i
smile...i love
this erotic cruelty...

"do you want to cum?"
"yes..." you breathe...a hint of pleading in your voice.
"beg me..." i say as i bring the paddle down with extra intensity
"please...please...please..." you cry out...

i hear tears in your throat as you beg me...and i smile...soon you will
whimper the safe word...and i'll stop and pull you into my arms...take care
of you...then make love to you slowly...and you'll love the way i feel
inside you...as your tender stinging ass is being pressed into the bed...and
you will cum...from the exquisite pain and pleasure...so i paddle on...as
you beg...until i hear you whisper...through innocent tears...

"boundaries..."

and i stop just as abruptly as i began...
i hold you...
but the night is not over...it is just beginning...

THE END

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