Sub story: No deals

You come back into the room

dressed in black from head to toe.

A pair of handcuffs hangs from your belt.

You walk across the room

and press me up against the wall.

In those heels you are looking down on me slightly.

You lean in and press your lips to mine.

You open your mouth a little.

I open mine.

Immediately you force your tongue inside,

hungrily exploring.

Pushing.

Penetrating.

I feel your hand slip inside my pants,

I'm already hard.

Nails gently scraping down my full length.

Your hand envelopes my balls

and starts to squeeze.

I moan but you are still in my mouth.

You devour my discomfort.

Your other hand is on my throat now,

pinning me in place.

I can still breathe

but talking is impossible.

You pull back slightly

and fix my eyes with yours.

"Submit to me.

It's what you want.

But remember this,

there are no rules,

there are no deals,

there are no promises that I must keep."

I can't speak.

My balls ache.

My instinct is to defend myself.

My arms are tensed,

ready to push you away.

The last thing I want.

"Do you want me to stop squeezing?"

I give a nod.

"If you're ready to submit,

take the cuffs from my belt

and lock your hands behind your back."

I do as you tell me.

The handcuffs are snug on my wrists.

You look behind me.

I snap the cuffs apart a couple of times

to show you that I'm secured.

You lean in,

whispering in my ear,

"Remember,

no rules,

no deals,

no promises that I must keep".

You start to squeeze even harder.

A rasping whimper escapes from my mouth.

"Did you think I would stop squeezing

when you put the cuffs on?

Did you think we had a *deal*?"

I nod,

feeling like a fool.

You squeeze some more.

I pull at the cuffs behind my back,

groaning and wriggling.

"It's not fair is it?"

I shake my head.

You laugh.

"I didn't bring you here

to be fair to you!"

"You are here to eat pussy

and beg for mercy.

I can assure you,

I have precious little of that in store."

Dom story: Babygirl

I got chatting on a kink app.

She said she liked feeling helpless.

This story is the result...

I fold your arms behind your back,

wrist to elbow and tie them together.

From behind,

I reach one hand around,

just under your chin.

I pull you close to me

and tilt your head back.

Maybe you try to say something

but just a little pressure from my hand silences you.

I press my face into your hair

and take a deep breath.

It's smells of... vanilla.

Your little joke?

My lips move to your ear.

"You're mine now.

Do you know what a man like me

will do to a helpless, pretty little thing like you?

You'll find out soon".

My mouth finds your earlobe,

sucking a little.

It feels nice at first.

Nibbling, biting, gently

then too hard and too long.

It hurts but your body tingles

as my incisors rake across the skin.

You gasp as it finally pops out

and the pain stops.

You notice that your nipples are starting to get hard.

What if I did the same thing to them?

You're wearing that over-sized blue shirt

and black panties, nothing else.

I pull you tight against me.

Your neck and head are tilted back on my shoulder.

You are pulled up on your toes,

your back arching slightly,

teetering on the edge of your balance.

I start to open the buttons on your shirt.

I open it far enough to pull it down off your shoulders.

Your chest is exposed.

Your nipples are rock hard now,

pointing upwards.

I bring my thumb and finger to your mouth.

"Lick them.

Make them nice and slippery".

Your tongue reaches out.

I push my fingers into your mouth.

I move those wet fingers to your nipple.

It feels good each time I gently squeeze and it pops out.

Squeeze, pop, squeeze, pop.

At first there is only pleasure

but the squeeze gets harder

and the pop take longer.

You feel yourself getting wet between your legs

but now my fingers are dry.

There is no pop, only squeeze..

Tighter and tighter.

Your nipple is on fire between my fingers.

You try to say "stop" but my hand is still on your throat

and all that comes out is a gurgle.

You start to struggle but that just hurts even more.

I'm so close, it takes just a faint whisper.

"Shhhhhh, there's nothing you can do now."

I pull you over to the bed.

I sit on the edge,

you are standing in front of me.

I make a fist on my leg,

my knuckles sticking up.

"Sit. Rub against it".

You open your legs and lower yourself down.

You start grinding against my fist.

While you do that,

my other hand continues to tease and torture your nipples.

"Keep your eyes open.

Look into my eyes.

I control your pleasure.

I control your pain."

You're making a lot of noise now.

You're having too much fun.

You will have to pay for it.

I reach up and grab your hair.

"On your knees".

I pull you to the side.

You kneel on the floor.

I pull your head down to my crotch.

You are stretched forward on your knees,

head down, ass up.

You take the head of my hard cock in your mouth.

It's already juicy.

You start to work your tongue all around it.

I moan a little.

You feel so happy to be pleasing me.

You keep working,

around and around the head of my cock.

You feel my hand on the back of your head,

my fingers in your fine, soft hair,

circling around and around just like your tongue.

Suddenly, I push down hard.

My cock slips deep into your mouth.

My other hand lands hard on your ass with a loud slap.

You try to cry out but you are gagged.

The head of my hard cock is pushing down your throat.

My hand slides from your ass,

down to your black panties.

I start to massage your clit through the wet cloth.

With my hand on your head,

grabbing a fist full of hair,

I start pumping your head up and down.

You're a good girl,

you press as hard as you can with your tongue

to make your mouth a tight wet pussy for me to fuck.

The only thing you can do now

is be the tightest little fuck-hole you can be

and hope it makes me happy.

Another slap lands on your ass

and I go back to massaging your clit.

You're moaning and slurping so loud now.

I know I'll finish soon.

I push my cock deep into your mouth,

pressing your face against me.

I slowly stand up.

Impaled, you rise with me.

I brush the hair away from your face

so I can see your big brown eyes.

"Keep looking at me.

Don't spit.

Don't swallow.

Just hold it in your mouth".

I start fucking your face again,

looking deep into your eyes.

I own your body and your soul.

You exist to please me.

On your knees,

watching me enjoy you,

is everything you need.

As I start to pump faster,

you can feel I'm nearly there.

Somehow you make your mouth even tighter.

Cum fills your mouth.

I keep pumping.

Jerking in and out now.

My groans tell you that you've done a good job.

I slow down.

Cum glistens on your lips and your chin.

I catch my breath.

"Good girl", I say

as I slide my cock from your lips.

It's shiny and wet.

I wipe it on your face.

It makes me smile.

You make a noise in protest

but you keep your mouth closed

afraid to spill a drop.

"Stand up".

You rise carefully.

I reach down and massage your panties.

They are soaking wet.

You step out of them

as I slip them down your legs.

"Show me what's in your mouth".

You tilt your head back a little and open wide.

Strings of cum connect your tongue

to the roof of your mouth.

"Close your eyes".

As you do so,

I stuff your soaking wet panties into your cum-filled mouth.

Your eyes pop open wide with surprise.

You're saying something to me.

The words are lost in that wet ball of cloth and juices.

It doesn't matter.

You know that nothing you could say

will change what happens next.

Isn't that the point?

I tie the gag into place with a short cord.

"I won't be needing that hole again for a while

but I do enjoy the noises you make."

I lean in and kiss you on the forehead.

"You can't escape,

you can't stop me,

you can't even beg for mercy.

Just relax.

Enjoy being my beautiful toy".