Submissive Part I

I feel the way that you do after you hold your arms out and spin and spin and spin.

Off balance.

That’s how I always feel when you tie me up.

Off balance.

When you show off your present by running the ribbon through your fingers while the oh-so-familiar glint shines in your eyes, I know. I know that you have some kind of punishment for this naughty girl.

You tell me to get on my knees and take off my revealing top, I readily oblige.

Then you slowly circle behind me, the length of time that it takes you is agonizing, finally you bend down to securely tie my hands behind my back and let them rest on the gentle slope of my ass.

You make your way around to stand in front of me and then walk away while all I can do is watch. You sit in a dining room chair, legs spread, one arm draped over the back, relaxed; waiting to see what I will do in my compromising position.

‘Come here’ your tone isn’t commanding, yet you aren’t asking of me either, it’s somewhere in between.

You watch as I struggle to my feet, like a foal learning to stand for the first time; after I’m standing I walk over to you and even though I am hovering over you while you sit I still have a submissive and acquiescent posture.

You tell me to kneel again and again I’m willing to comply.

You torture me when I see that you are hard beneath your boxers with your jeans unzipped, knowing that I can do nothing to free you hard cock with my hands tied as they are.

Next you torture me some more as you reach down and stroke yourself, you see the hunger grow in my eyes and begin to stroke harder.

I bite my lip and circle my hips with the thought of your tumescent dick buried deep within me, in my mouth, in my pussy and watching me squirm makes you moan.

I look up into your eyes and mine are pleading you to release your cock, I’m so hungry for your cum.

Languidly you pull the hem of your boxers down, further and further until you’re sprung free from your boxers and a greedy smile spreads across my face and glints in my bright eyes.

To be continued……..

Today*

Today I love you more than I did yesterday.

I love you

<3

Swinging

The sun beat down fiercely on her bare shoulders as he softly kissed her neck and along her collarbone; as he did this she leaned back on her elbows and titled her head towards the sun, soaking up the warm rays. It was bliss.

The park is empty, nothing around but the two of them and a swing set.

He stops his kissing, causing her to peak out at him beneath one eyelid. He begins to stand and gives a gentle tug on her hand, signaling that she should do the same. Groaning in protest she reluctantly gets to her feet and he pulls her towards one of the swings; he settles down and she slowly straddles his lap as he lifts her sundress over her hips and his fingers play at the strings of her panties that tie there. He pushes the loose panties aside and slips a finger into her slick cunt.

A moan escapes her lips and he places his thumb on her clit, swirling it around until she grips the swing chains and he has to reach one hand behind her back to keep her on his lap as she explodes in orgasm.

He pushes slightly off the ground while she catches her breath.

They go back to his apartment soon after, leaving the swing rocking gently by itself.