Something I wrote about 6 years ago. Should I write more?
As you open the door to your flat, u see my face.My expression tells you that the next half an hour u be tough.“Eyes down”.“Yes sir” u squeak looking your toes.I point to the middle of the lounge.And tell u to knee.I look down at you in the loose dress.Your eyes fixed on your needs arms resting palms up on your thighs. Hair is loose.I reach down to the table in the corner, and pick up the riding crop.“Arms up” I command.With your arms straight up, I am able to lift the dress over your head.
It’s not warm so you feel the closer air on your exposed skin straight away.U hear me undo my Belt.I Lift your hair and feed it round your long slender neck.I slowly pull it tighter.Its old, Worn and wide.U feel it restrict your throat as u swallow.Still standing behind you, I reach down and pull the cup of your bra down, exposing both nipples.They are hard in the cool air.Using the crop I s start teasing them.First rubbing them with their leathery lash. Then lightly paddling them.They are standing like small pink bullets now.After a few minutes of this this tickling, I step round to stand in front of you. The belt still tight round your neck.You are Still looking down as I commanded. Your breathing is a little more laboured now I use the crop to lift your chin.I offer u a choice. “ as bad is u have been, I will allow u to show me how sorry u are”.You reach up with trembling hands and undo my flys.
My jeans fall to the floor.Tugging down the waist band of my boxers u are able to release my cock.It’s hard. U open and allow me to slowly easy it into your warm wet mouth.As you being sucking. The crop returns to padding each breast.I am now thrusting a little as you suck and work my member.Knowing that a less than enthusiastic performance will result in further punishment.Suddenly I stop. And withdraw.The saliva wet on your lips.I tighten the belt and drag you onto all fours.Only now do I let go of the belt.Kneeling behind you I slowly side off your panties, making you lift each leg with a tap from the crop just as if I was training a horse for dressageNow naked with your ass and pussy exposed, I start the teasing with the crop again.I’m gently massaging your clit with the shaft of the crop, while you feel my spare hand stroking you back.My hand works slowly down your spine and ribs, feeling each and every bump and curve.As it reaches your arse I squeeze and caress each cheek.The crop stops is sliding motion and moves to a light paddling right on your pussy.U Are very wet now.As I sense your breathing increase, I go back to sliding the shaft against your clit.U feel 2 fingers probing, pulling apart your pussy.Delving into the tender flesh.U need release.My fingers withdraw.The light paddling resumes, and fasts constant rhythm striking your clit each time.I ask you is u want to cum.“Yes Sir”.“and what will you do for me if I aloow u this?”“anything sir, My body is yours”.U feel my knees beween your calves.And my cock at your entrance.“U swear this is what you want?”“yes”And with a hard thrust is drive myself deep into you.I drop the crop and pull the now loose belt tight, wrapping its length around my hand pulling your hard up and back as you feel it tighten again round your neck.With my lose hand I reach round an start flicking at your clit, all the time slamming my hard dick in and out of you.With all this going on it’s no time before tsunamis of pleasure rock through your body. U collapse, spent on the lounge floor.The deal is sealed.U are now mine.
