I got to doze a bit after driving us home. We hung out a little and I was ordered to go take a shower (hadn’t taken one since before we went out the night before). I suggested that he could fuck me before the shower and come all over me so then I could clean up after (and it was obviously a hint that I wanted him to come on me). He pointed out that if he wanted to do that I could shower first, he could come all over me and then I could go rinse off. It really is pointless to argue with your Dom. So off to the shower I went.
After the shower we ended up in the bedroom. I sucked his cock for a little while before he had me lay back with my legs spread. He took the magic wand to my clit and played around with it. Before long I was panting and begging to come. I wasn’t permitted to come. He alternated teasing me and taking a break, he fucked me for a while, always turning down my pleas for an orgasm. He teased me with the magic wand to the point where I begged him, well I don’t know exactly what I was begging for but I begged that I couldn’t hold back anymore and I so wanted to come. Rather than let me come he’d take the wand away for a bit and let my arousal ebb slightly. And so he played with me, keeping me fantastically turned on but always denying my begging. He played my body like a virtuoso.
He fucked me from behind, still keeping me at the edge, me still begging. And at that point my entire being was focused on my cunt. His cunt I should say. All I was at that moment in time was a horny, wet cunt begging for orgasm. The world ceased to exist beyond my cunt and his cock sliding in and out of it. I begged pitifully for permission to come. He told me, “No you may not.” When I begged a few seconds later he said, “No-you-may-not” and punctuated each word with a spank on my ass. His being in such control of me only made me more horny and frantic. I was a gasping, writhing heap. At that point in time I would have done practically anything he asked me to. He fucked me some more, teased me some more, had me tease myself with the wand as he fucked me some more. I started blurting out things like: “I’m your whore.” “Oh my god I love it when you fuck me!” I wanted him to bite me, to hurt me. It was the most amazing sex I’ve ever had, and I didn’t even come! I wouldn’t have traded the experience for lesser sex with an orgasm.
He spanked me hard for a while, with his hands and the crop. Anything he did to me at that point turned me on. As he smacked my ass he said, “Come, cunt. If you can.” And a few seconds later I had an orgasm. Not a major one, but an orgasm nonetheless – from no direct sexual stimulation. All he was doing to me at this point was inflicting pain on my ass… but I had been so turned on for so long and the sound of his voice telling me to come put me over the edge. I would have come harder from stimulation (man would I have come hard by this time!) but wow. What an experience. At one point in the midst of it all I wanted to utter, “I worship you,” but held back for some reason. I didn’t know if it would have been hot or just over the top. But I was total putty in his hands. He metaphorically has me panting at his feet right now. All day at work I kept thinking back to the look in his eyes as he would decide something, then smile an evil smile at me. That smile just turns me to jello. He had so much control over me and that just leaves me begging for more.
