Submissive Part II

…….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………

I can barely see the trail of precum sliding down the head of your cock. When I begin to lick it, it bobs away from me, you chuckle and guide it into my mouth allowing me to lavishly lap up all the sweet and salty juice that trickles down your shaft. You taste so good that a moan comes from me, which makes you moan in return and push my head farther down on your hard cock until all of you is in my mouth.

Sucking you off takes some finesse without the use of my hands and I nearly lose my balance.

My tongue swirls around your head and I bob up and down your shaft. Your hips start to rock as I work my magic and I spur you on by gently racking my teeth back down your shaft towards your head, I begin to suck hard making my cheeks hollow with the pressure and rub my tongue in the little valley that makes up the ridge on the very tip.

You’re getting close now and grab a my fistful of my hair pulling my mouth off you, you pump yourself furiously while I wait, mouth open, for your warm salty seed to spill onto my waiting tongue. I flick my tongue across your cock’s head one last time and that’s all you need, you spill yourself into my mouth and I lap it all up eagerly, then I lick the drops that are on my lower lip and chin.

You call me your good little girl and untie me, but I’m not finished with you.

No, I’m going to tie you up, then we are going to do this all over again only with the roles reversed.

I’m not your good little girl and you wouldn’t have it any other way.

XOXO,

The Phoenix

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……..