This story came from being asked “What is your kink?” And is helped create my book The Awakening. (The Awakening book one and The Blooming book two is on Amazon) I am currently working on book three.
I stood bare in the middle of the bedroom. Showered, shaved and hair in high ponytail. My body soft from the body lotion I used, sandalwood and warm vanilla. Make-up on, ready and waiting.
Sir’s footsteps was what I heard first as he made his way down the hallway. He walked with a purpose, my whole body started to slowly show it’s tells. My breathing became rapid, my chest flushed red hot, the back of my neck started to sweat and my nipples hardened.
My back was towards the door but, I knew Sir was in the bedroom now. The mood shifted and I smelled him. A mix of working outside, leather and a deep, rich cologne. Closed my eyes, inhaled all of him. I took comfort in the calm and chaos that was brewing inside of me.
Are you ready for this?
Spread your legs.
Without any hesitation I spread my legs wider. His voice traveled all over me, through me and landed all over my skin.
You really are beautiful.
I couldn’t tell if it was the breeze he was creating walking around me or if he was touching me so lightly with his finger tips; I didn’t move my head to look. Looped the black braided rope around my neck, I felt Sir tie one knot, a second and a third. As it was placed on my swollen clit it caused me to take in a sharp intake of air. Another knot at the base of my pussy, walked around me, pulled the rope where Sir wanted it. Sir’s hands worked the rope around so quickly and before I knew it Sir was done and my body was throbbing with fire.
My breasts already big with the rope around them made them look so much bigger and they sat higher. The smallest movements that I didn’t even know I was doing made the knots on my pressure points, pussy beg for more.
I’ve thought of you in this way for sometime. I’m so pleased to finally see it in person. Your outfit is on the bed, I would help you but, I want to watch you do this.
With the first step the rope slightly tightened around me and that knot on my clit sent a craving through me. Low moans escaped from my lips. Each step to the bed where the clothes laid perfectly folded. Each knot pushed deeper and took all of my mental control. Completely distracted.
Lifted my leg up to put it into the long black maxi skirt was incredibly taxing as I could have came. I had no problem with no panties but, I didn’t see a bra. Nothing, under the sheer white button blouse. Just as I was about to speak, I stopped myself.
You don’t need it. Look down and see how lovely your chest looks. And, I’d guess to say the moment that blouse falls over those luscious looking nipples they’re going to beg to be touched, flicked, pinched, bitten and kissed. Please continue.
Sir was correct as the blouse cascaded over my head, shoulders, my arms through and over my breasts my nipples instantly hardened. Tucked the rest into my skirt and fluffed out the bottom.
Each stride of my walk was as hard as the first step. Doing all I could to control my breathing. I could easily close my eyes and lose myself in this. Sir walked around me again, his hand grazed the crease of my ass and I felt the rope being adjusted, closed my eyes tight. Sir extended his hand out to have me walk out in front of him. Each step had my nerve endings screaming and my legs started to twitch. His stare went through me again as I strolled down the hallway.
Lift your foot up
Sir slid a black suede heel on and began to tie the ribbon around my ankles and up my calves, onto the right foot. His hand lingered slowly up, up until I felt his fingers tease the knot that laid right on my clit. I had to grab ahold of his shoulder to hold myself up as my legs almost gave out from that touch.
You so look so beautiful babygirl. I hope you’re ready for dinner. It’s going to be quite the evening. I’m sure you’ll enjoy it all and I can’t wait to watch you in the car ride there.
That part didn’t occur to me, I didn’t know where we were going, or how long I’d be in the car. My body was already beyond heightened thinking of any bumps in the road caused me to clinch my teeth. Sir opened the door for me, stepping inside was a slow process, Sir’s hand landed hard on my ass as I was getting into the car, grabbed ahold of the headrest to steady myself and not orgasm.
Rope tightened around me, all over me. The seat belt kept all of me in place. Sir shut the door and I watched him walk around the car, get into the drivers seat. As we got onto the highway I watched Sir’s hand lean over close to me and slowly start to pull up my skirt until his hand was pleased with here he stopped.
Open your legs
Spread my legs open as much as I could in my seat. The rope started to vibrate all over my body as his fingers ran over the part of the rope on my pussy. Breathing in deep and exhaling out so very slowly. The silk of the blouse felt cool as my nipples hardened against it. I was starting to spiral into bliss.
You’re doing so good babygirl and I’d love to tease you more but, let’s eat dinner first. We’re here.
I was a ball of nerves, I felt a wave of nausea hit me and land in the bit of my stomach. My hands were clammy and I wasn’t sure I could do this or not; this scene, this interaction, this level of exposure has been in the deepest part of my mind for as long I could remember. There was no turning back. Sir held out his hand for me as I stepped out of the car. The warmth of this hand on the small of my back set me ablaze! The restaurant was full of people going in and out, and there was a lovely full outside patio. Small two people tables, stunning flowers and plants everywhere filled the rest of the space and made it feel more intimate and it relaxed me. Low hanging string lights to add just enough light to see the people by you.
Before we go to our table, when you walk. Walk straight, proud, with purpose as you take each step. Everyone will stop what they are doing just to look at you, as they should. You’re glowing.
Shoulders back, head up and I felt my walk change, each step was deliberate and the sway of my body felt powerful. Sir was correct the closer I got to the patio people stopped what they were doing looked up and started to watch me as I got closer. Their reactions caught me off guard, all their eyes were on me. Some men looked at me as if I was on the menu and some women looked at me like I was slut and I stopped in my tracks.
The next time you stop until we reach our table, I will give all these people something to watch! I will lift your skirt and spank your bare ass cherry red in front of everyone. Do you understand?
I couldn’t recall any other time I stood as straight and watched each step I took at this time. The hostess took us to our table, Sir pulled out my seat for me, I slowly sat down, that tight feeling from the rope washed over my body just as it did in the car. Sir sat down and move his chair right next to me, his knee touched mine and I enjoyed that small unnoticed by Sir’s gesture. Every set of eyes were on me, some had small smiles on their faces as if they knew what was under my clothes and some looked disgusted, and I loved it.
One of my biggest kinks is a fantastic conversation and Sir knew how to do just that. I was in an hurricane of pleasure, food, conversations and rope.
Excuse me please babygirl.
Sir stood up and before he stepped away I felt him pull on the rope down my spine, to pull up to sit right straighter. The moment my chest bowed out all eyes were on my again.
I loved it.
I craved it.
Closing my eyes running my nails over my throat lightly enhancing my own goosebumps causing whatever extra bit of naughty pleasures I could get.
I can only image how unbelievably wet you are. How badly your sweet cunt is craving to be touched, kissed and fucked. I would venture to say that I could bend you over this table, lift up that skirt, move that rope and fuck you in front of everyone here but, we haven’t had dessert yet.
Sir’s hand lingered down my blouse and grazed over my oh so hard nipple, I felt myself get wetter. Dessert was delivered and it was delicious. Sir watched me with complete detail as I took and savored each bite my crème brûlée.
“How was everything? Was everything delicious?” The server asked.
Oh yes, thank you but, not as delicious as she is.
Sir’s words sent an electricity though me and caused my chest to flush red. I felt the back of my neck start to sweat again. A little more conversation as we had our after dinner coffee. I was surprised I was able to keep up with any talking and I couldn’t recall the topic as I stayed focused on his mouth and yearned for it to be on me, anywhere.
Made sure I remembered to walked as I was told as we left our table. I wondered how long I’d have to wait for any relief. The sound of the unlocking of the car brought me back from my thought. Sir was just about to open my door when-
Fuck it! Oh babygirl you did so great! And, I’m so hard!
Sir took me by my waist and to the back of the his car. His hand under my blouse and down my skirt lifting it up. Feeling the cool air touch my roasting hot skin let a long sigh leave my lips. It was the first time I had felt any temperature change as I’ve been engulfed in heat. There was an extra coldness I felt against me I knew it was his knife. I heard the rope being cut off of me. The knife grazing against my skin awakened more of my senses and I wished I could have seen it being cut. The release of the tension of the rope being released. I felt like I had reached the top of a roller coaster just about to go down that first hill. Sir pushed me over the trunk of the car, my skirt raised all the way up, my ass high in the air, begging for it, pleading for it.
As wet as I was I felt every bit of Sir’s cock thrusted into me, hard. His girth widened me and shocked me as it was a dick I wasn’t used too, this was our first time being in this way. Whole weight of his body pressed into me, he didn’t move yet. I couldn’t move. His hand grazed and wrapped my ponytail around his had and titled my head back.
Look at them, looking at you! Look at them watch you. Give them a show babygirl!
People were walking back us in the parking lot of the restaurant, stopping trying not to watch us but, I saw everyone of them watching. I heard their mumbles, I heard them saying this wished it was them fucking me, I heard me call me a slut. I didn’t care, all I wanted was Sir to give me the command I needed to hear the most. His hand wrapped one more time around my ponytail, his mouth on my ear, his breath hot and his voice almost a growl.
And, with that I came. Sir started to really fucked me and everyone heard me and kept their eyes on me, waiting for the next move, for my next moan, I think I saw someone take out their phone and snap some picture or even a video. My body exploded into one of the most powerful orgasms I’ve had, my legs wanted to give out and I felt dizzy and saw flashes of lights in my eyes. Sir’s hands roamed all over me, pinched, rubbed and teased my breasts. I came again. Sir’s hand around my neck as he didn’t break his stride, his whole length out teased me with just the tip and thrusted deep in. I came again. My head pulled all the way back. One smack, rub, two smacks, rub. I came. I could barely stand, breath and my voice was cracking and almost gone from my moans as I felt Sir cum. His fingers trailed over the pattern of the rope as he leaned down over me, pushed my ponytail away and left a kiss on my neck and-
I’m going to fuck you again when we get home.
The crowd I created watched us until Sir almost had to set me in the car. My body rolled with waves of climaxes. From the tips of my toes to the end of my hair I was reeling in an ocean of absolute bliss. My arms were like jelly and Sir had to buckle me in. I watched him walk around he car and get into the drivers seat. As we drove off I looked back and saw someone pick up the rope that was left on the ground, my mind went on into thinking what they were going to do with it now and I was turned on at the thought that someone wanted a memento of my experience.
Sir didn’t talk much on the way back but, his hand was under my skirt and rubbing my thigh. His hand was warm and felt so good on my skin. I was so relaxed, turned on and then my mind remembered the last thing Sir said to me- I’m going to fuck you again.
Sir put the car in park, walked around the car and opened my door for me, held out his hand for me. As I took it I looked up and that was the first real, hard eye contact I had made with him. It was as if I could see what he had in mind in his eyes, Sir winked at me and shut the door behind me.
Go down into the bedroom, strip down, fold the clothes and sit them with the heels on the chair and sit on the edge of the bed. Take a few minuets and replay what just happened and I will be right there.
It took me forever to walk down my hallway and taking the step down into my bedroom sent tingles through my body. I was awakened and my senses heightened to a different level, almost reborn. I sat on the edge of the bed and untied the ribbons of the heels, slipped off the skirt, folded it nicely, unbuttoned the blouse and folded it. I took the clothes and heels to the chair and sit them down.
The fuzzy blanket hugged and soothed my sore ass as I sat down on the edge of the bed. My nervousness came back to the pit of my stomach with the unknown of what Sir had planned for here. The public scene was my deepest, truest fantasy but, what was about to happen now I didn’t know but, I did know I needed more of it, more of Sir. I heard Sir’s steps down the hallway again and I was instantly wet.
I heard Sir start to undress and fold his clothes neatly as well. His attention to all details was just as much as a turn on as his commands. The sound of a zipper sent a chill down my spine, the sound of items being taken out and set on the chest at the foot of my bed.
Sir pulled and removed the blanket off the bed, folded it and set it on the chest. He stood in front of me, my body waiting, wanting any and all attention it was about to receive. Sir reached down and pulled up a long black ribbon and soon the room was dark. I felt his hands on each of my shoulders and he lowered me down to sit on the bed.
Lay down, move to the middle of the bed. Spread open your legs and arms wide.
Without hesitation I did as I was told. I was nervous but, not like when we were at dinner. It was a nervousness of how long I would have to wait for any touch and what the touch would be. My body was starving for it.
The same feeling from the rope earlier was being tied around my left ankle to the footboard, then the right. Right wrist tied to the headboard, and the left. Starfished on the bed, tied, wet and awakened. I knew the first touch would send over the edge and I had no idea what that would be.
Oh, Babygirl, you look so delicious and I am so hungry, and this is for me now.
I felt his weight as he got onto the bed. His hands on each of my ankles, rubbing up and down my legs, inner thighs and barely touching my pussy. I knew he was deliberating not touching me there. The wanting of his touch there started to hurt. His hands were replaced by this mouth, a kiss, a nibble and a bite. The bite caused my whole body to arch to meet his mouth.
Don’t move again.
Onto the next leg, a kiss, a nibble and a bite. I felt the sensation of the slowness of this was sending me into madness and he knew it. His tongue in the crease of my inner thigh and pussy caused me too whimper.
You look so beautiful, your smell is intoxicating. Your sweat, the lotion you used earlier and your pussy mixed together is mouthwatering. This is what I wanted for dinner.
The first flick of his tongue on my swollen clit caused me to let out a deep, low moan. I didn’t recognize my own voice with it. His hands holding down my thighs and his mouth was all over me. His tongue deep inside of me, kissing me there. His teeth nibbling my clit, inner thighs and back again. I found myself on the edge of another powerful orgasm again. Being blindfolded only made this more intense, I felt the bed move with his body. After he was moved, his mouth went back to clit I noticed his head was different and with the smell of him was closer to me. That smell of sweat from hard work outside, leather and a rich cologne filled my nose, my whole body.
Open your mouth.
Even with the blindfold on my eyes opened wide as I felt all his cock in my mouth and down my throat. I slightly gaged as it hit the back. Sir continued to lick, suck and bite at my cunt and fuck my face. I felt on finger then two enter me and another hit of an orgasm start to come to the surface. Sir slowed his movements down on my but, not on my face. My eyes began to water and he pushed down into my mouth more. Build up, cool down, mouth full, build up, cool down and mouth full.
That was the command I was dying to hear. I came in a flush, a squirt. My whole body shook with that momentous waves of cumming. I couldn’t stop it if I wanted to. I couldn’t breath it out as his dick was hard pressed in my mouth still. Sir’s mouth didn’t leave my cunt until I was done cumming which rolled on for sometime. I couldn’t recall a time I had ever came in such a way.
Sir removed himself from my cunt, my mouth and the bed. I let out another wimpier again. The longing for what else was about to happen now caused that pain in my core again to return. Something very cold was against my skin by my ankle and I knew it was his knife again, I heard the cutting of the rope, then him walking around, cutting again. He took moments to rub each of my ankles as he removed the tie. Just as he just did to my ankles I felt them on my wrists. Which was nice to feel, I had pulled hard on my wrists restraints when I came.
Get on all fours, I will be right back.
I could barely get that out of my mouth, it was dry and somewhat sore from all of him in there. For some reason I felt completely raw, open and vulnerable. Hearing Sir coming down the hallway sent those returning chills down my spine and my pussy wet. Every single sense of mine was on high alert with the blindfold and that first drip of ice that hit my ass and slide all the down my on fire pussy I let out a gasp.
Ice, now the whole ice cube, rubbed in circles around my asshole and over my cunt. I heard him take out another from the cup. I knew I was so on fire that first one had to have melted before it touched my skin. As scorching my whole body felt, I felt the coldness of the ice and the numbing of it. The weight of the bed shifted as Sir got back onto it and behind me. My hair being pulled back and wrapped around Sir’s hand. My head was all the way back, my neck exposed and ready for this other hand. My ass felt the whole length of him as he pushed hard against me, pulling my head back, his mouth on my back, his teeth in my flesh.
Tell me what you want. Tell me exactly what you want babygirl.
My mind was racing with what I wanted. Do I want the slow burn of all teasing? The intense feeling of just the tip of his cock teasing my awaiting cunt? Or the ramming of this length. Just as I was about to say, I felt his teeth into my plump flesh of my ass and his mouth quickly on my pussy again. My body was on the edge and has been since the very beginning of all of this.
“Fuck me, Sir. Don’t make me wait. Let me grab my headboard for leverage. Fuck me hard Sir”
Sir placed one hand on my shoulder and I felt his other hand on my ass, one smack, rub, two smacks, rub. My pussy welcomed and widened to take that first deep, hard push into me that pushed me forward. Grabbed ahold of the headboard my knuckles white with grip. Back and forth my body rocked as Sir drilled into me, white spots flashed before my eyes, lightheaded and I felt like I was going to pass out from it all. It felt like he was tearing me in two and I felt myself staring wanting to and needing to cum. Sir’s hand reached under me and he began to rub my clit with the same rhythm as he fucked me.
I left out an animal moan it came from my whole body, I felt my pussy tighten around his dick as I came in a flush. My whole body damn near collapsed under me, my arms shook the headboard and my legs were shaking to keep me up. Sir wrapped his arm around me to hold me until he came. Just feeling his warmth inside of me caused me to continue my climax. I was beyond spend, I was beyond anything I had ever felt before. I was completely wiped out of an energy I had but, filled with complete adrenaline at the same time. Sir loosed his grip on me and as gently as he could laid me down flat on the bed, I felt Sir untie the blindfold and I kept my eyes closed until-
Open your eyes babygirl, look at your body. You are beyond stunning right now. I could easily fuck you again.
Slowly opening my eyes and letting them adjust to the lights on and luckily they were dimmed. I saw the trail of the rope from earlier still there, hand prints on my ass and teeth marks. I was shiny from mine and Sir’s sweat. His warm hands rubbing up and down my body, calming the the shaking of my whole body. My eyes were so heavy, I could have passed out right now. His lips trailed tiny kisses along the rope line, I felt the pressure of him getting out of the bed, and the softness of the sheet draped over me.
I’ll be right back babygirl. Just relax.
My mind replayed every single second of this whole day over and over and I felt my pussy start to throb again with the idea of doing it all over again. It felt like hours until Sir returned but, I knew it wasn’t that long. Slowly the sheet pulled away from my body and Sir’s arms under me to pick me up. There was noway I could have walked anywhere. Stepping into the bathroom, the only light was from the candles he had lit, I could smell the sweet smell of lavender and soon felt the hot water of the bath he made cover my whole body. An hiss left my mouth as it took a few moments for my body to get used to the temperature.
Sit up and tilt your head back.
The water cascaded over my head and down my back as he began to wash my hair, his fingers lightly massaging my head, my shoulders and chest. A tornado of feelings, that orgasm rolled inside of my like thunder, my body tingled with every single touch. The warm water being pored all over me, I didn’t want to get out of the tub, I was hypnotized by it all. Sir helped me to my feet and out of the tub, started at my feet, legs, thighs, arms, back and my hair he dried me off. I heard him rubbing his hands together and soon the warmth of his hands and lotion all over my body. As Sir stood behind me I felt his hardness against my ass.
What’s your next scene babygirl?