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As you drove up the road that you had gotten to know so well over the last couple of weeks, your skin tingled at the thought of your night ahead. You had a night of teasing and tantalizing planned that was going to blow my mind. I would not know what had hit me! You approached the cottage that you had rented for the summer and felt your cheeks flush. It was our secret little love nest. You were early, you wanted to air the place and get set up for the evening. You got out the car and enjoyed the sea breeze as it licked at your skin. You got the parcels off the back seat and entered the cottage. It took your eyes a while to adjust to the darkness. You put the parcels down on the counter and walked to go open all the drapes and windows. You opened the French doors that open up onto the patio and drank in the view. The cottage was high up and had a wonderful view of the surrounding hills. You turned to walk back into the sitting room that was now flooded with sunlight and kicked off your sandals. You lifted your summer frock over your head and let it join your footwear on the ground. You enjoyed the coolness on your skin, as you walked over to the counter wearing only your white lacy bra and matching panties, which you had time to remove later. You looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it is only 3.30 in the afternoon. You still had plenty of time before your bear arrived. I had a strict rule about NO underwear when we were here. We had agreed on a time 6 pm. I would drive out here after work. You unpacked the groceries and put the strawberries and champagne in the fridge. You walked over to the sofa that was positioned in front of the French doors and lay down in the plush cushions. You looked out at the garden and the view beyond and your mind drifted to the last time we were here. You had teased me so that I had nearly burst a vein. Smiling secretly to yourself, you closed your eyes and drifted off. In your slumber, you imagined my hands on your body, working their way up your legs. You moaned softly as you dreamt that you felt my beard tickle your tummy while I kissed you around your belly ring. My hand was working up your inner thigh and you instinctively rolled onto your back and opened your legs. You dreamt of this so often it was old habit already. You felt my hand on the gusset of your panties and lifted your hips to meet my touch. You rolled your head to the side as you felt a new sensation that you had never had in your dreams before. You felt my lips on your nipple through the lace of your bra. You felt the fabric chill as the lace moistened while I sucked your nipple. The fog lifted as you woke up suddenly and looked down. You shrieked as you came face to face with your man and I was not smiling. I had a look of anger mixed with lust in my eyes as I glared at you. I still had my hand on the mound of your pussy. Your panties separating my touch from your skin. "Oh Noooo" your brain screams at yourself as you realized the reason for my disapproving look - you should have removed your underwear earlier when you had the time. You did not expect to fall asleep for so long though. Your pulse raced as you started stuttering something, but my hand came up to cover your mouth and you went silent. "What is my one and only rule?" I growled at you. You knew I could see the terror in your eyes as you realized your blunder. "You are a disobedient little slut and you WILL pay for this!" I said as I stood up. You stumbled as you stood up and tried and reached for me. I stepped out of your reach. I knew if you touched me I would lose control. I was standing with my hands on my hips, and you heard me telling you what to do in a voice that was too calm for comfort. My voice was distant as you tried to comprehend everything at once. You tried to smile at me seductively, but fear had you frozen. How could you have been so stupid to allow me to get the upper hand? You heard me say "Well? Move it". You trembled at my tone and turned to do as you were told. You walked pensively towards the bedroom and stumbled over your discarded clothing from earlier. You managed to compose yourself and entered the bedroom - your cell of torture for the next couple of hours. You had better move fast or I would prolong the agony for you. You did as you was told and lit all the candles scattered around the room. You removed the thin Gossamer fabric that was draped over the four-poster brass bed and put it on a nearby chair. You heard me busy in the kitchen and you quivered. You went to the bedside table and removed the blindfold and four silk scarves that you had used on me the last time. You looked down at the offending underwear and quickly removed it before I walked through the door. You sat on the edge of the bed and tied a scarf around each of your ankles and around your wrists, leaving enough length for me to work with. You threw your head back and with shaky hands, you donned the blindfold. Feeling your way, you moved to the centre of the bed and lay back against the pillows. You could hear yourself breathing as you went through a checklist in your mind of everything that you had been instructed to do on previous occasions. Today I had told you not to say a word and be silent the whole time. Be silent? About what? And as those thoughts were going through your mind you felt my breath on your cheek, you had not even heard me enter the room. You sucked in your breath as you muffled a shriek. In a voice so gruff it did not even sound like me, I said "You will not tolerate such insolence from a little slut like you, do you hear me?" You nodded your head quickly in response to my question. You felt me almost roughly take the scarves around your wrists and tie them to the bed posts. Then you felt me working on your feet. You tugged slightly and I slapped you on your thigh. Your skin was burning where my hand had made contact. You felt your body betray you at your pussy throbbed at the sensation. You lay spread-eagled on the bed now and dared not move or say anything. You tried to hear where I was now and suddenly felt a breeze around you. You had not realized what it was until the soft fabric fell on you covering your entire body including your face. It was the Gossamer from the bed. What was I up to? Your mind reeled. You lay there for what felt like hours before you heard my belt buckle. I must have been undressing. You could just make out the sounds of my shoes and clothing being discarded. In your dark world you felt my eyes on you and you imagined how my cock would be throbbing and erect by now. With that image in your mind your nipples hardened under the see-through fabric and you knew I noticed. Suddenly you felt the bed dip near your feet and you knew it was about to start. You felt my lips through the thin fabric as I started to kiss you up your one leg and what felt like my hands, were softly holding the fabric in place. My mouth was moving slowly and it was sending signals to your brain that you were fighting to accept. When you felt me reach your thighs I shifted my position and to lie next to you. You sucked in air as the fabric slid in that direction across your skin scraping your nipples. My body made no contact with yours, but you felt my dick against your thigh and you heard yourself swallow hard. My one hand was on you now and was moving across your tummy and you felt my finger in your belly button and as if an invisible rope was attached to your pussy, you felt your pussy twitch with each movement I made. I kissed you on your cheek through the fabric and moved towards your chin where I bit you gently. Out of much regretted defiance, you moved your head to the side and away from me. You felt me grab your nipple and squeeze it and I told you to move your head back or I would squeeze harder until you did. You hesitated and I squeezed it more. Pain shot through you until you crumbled and obeyed me. Your chest was heaving as I released my grip and gently massaged the blood flow back into your nipple with the warm palm of my hand. "Good girl" I whispered to you. You ran your tongue over your lips as you felt your mouth go dry. I was obviously watching you and took this as an invitation because you felt my mouth on yours. The fabric prevented my tongue access, so I kissed you softly and then nibbled your bottom lip ever so gently. Your nipples hardened at this and I pulled away as I felt your response under my hand that was still on your breast. You knew I was drinking in the image of your rose coloured nipples through the sheer fabric because you felt me push my rigid cock against your thigh and as I pulled away, you could feel the dampness from my pre cum on the fabric as it stuck to your skin. You heard me clear my throat as I tried desperately to muffle a groan. I started sucking on the nearest nipple and the sensation of my mouth through the material was mind blowing. Your back arched as you wanted to thrust it deeper into my mouth. I obliged and also started playing with your other and punished nipple. You sucked in your breath at how good it felt. You felt a familiar ache starting to build deep inside you and your pussy started to warm and throb from the juice it was excreting. My tongue was skilfully flicking and sucking all at once. You started pulling on your restraints as you wanted me to touch you, feel you, and just do something! You felt how wet your nipple was as I pulled away. You thought I had moved just to re-position myself when you suddenly felt hot pain on your inner thigh as my hand made contact with a resounding slap. "Keep still" I bellowed at you. You shuddered as the sensation of fear ran up your spine. You instantly obeyed me as the stinging area reminded you of who was in control. The bed tilted as I stood up. You felt a single tear building in the corner of your eye. Your aching vagina was reaching an agonizing level now. You needed me inside you. If only you could just rub your legs together or touch your pussy. You were about to disobey me and start begging me to appease your aching pussy when you felt me climb back onto the bed at your feet. You lay dead still as I slowly lifted the fabric off your legs and moved it up your thighs to your waist. You were exposed from the waist down and you realized how wet your pussy was as a breeze cooled your juices on the inside of your thighs. You blushed slightly as you felt my finger wipe some off your thigh and heard me moan softly and you knew I was tasting you. You heard the mantle-clock in the lounge as it chimed six times. Six times? It was six o'clock! I had arrived early. As your mind was reeling with the fact that you were not to blame for what was happening, you felt my tongue thrust into your pussy and all thoughts flew out the window. You surrendered to my workings as I licked and sucked your cunt. I had my fingers in you and I had your clit between my lips. Oh fuck, how do I do that? And with that thought in your mind you surrendered yourself to a soul shuddering orgasm that caused you to pass out and you were sure had extinguish each and every candle in the room. You awoke early the morning following the violation of your senses and realised you had slept through the night after the orgasm and that I had untied you to allow you freedom. I was still sound asleep next to you and you moved slowly as not to wake me. You picked the Gossamer up off the floor and put it back on the chair where you had placed it the previous afternoon. I had arrived early yesterday and had caught you unawares, and felt that I had the privilege of punishing you for something that you were not in fact guilty of. You walked into the lounge and looked at the clock that had without my knowledge, bust my whole plan clean out of the water. You smiled as you wondered to yourself as to whether I realized that you were aware of this fact. You went to retrieve your bag that you had left lying at the front door. I had not seen it on my way in, as it was laying there just as you had left it. You carried it over to the couch and opened it, with a twinkle in your eye you pulled out the handcuffs. You had purchased them a few weeks previously at an undercover party that you were invited to. We had always agreed never to use hardware items in our relationship, but I had bent the rules to suit myself last night, so what the hell. You hid them back in the bag and removed the items of clothing you had packed for my enjoyment, but never got to wear the night before. You went to the bathroom on the opposite side of the cottage and climbed into the shower. You allowed the water to massage all other thoughts from mind as you started to plan your revenge on me. After your shower you dressed and wrapped a bathrobe around yourself so as to hide the outfit underneath. You had pulled your wet hair back tightly and tied it in a ponytail and had applied a blood red lipstick. Not a look you would normally try and pull off, but circumstances called for it. You gave yourself a once over in the mirror and opened the door. As you walked into the lounge you saw me standing in the bedroom doorway, looking around bewildered. I looked at you and you saw my eyes widen. I had never seen you with your hair tied back before or with this lipstick and as you watched my expression change from bewildered to enquiring, you took a step forward and started chatting to me about the weather. You could not let me get suspicious. I opened my mouth to say something and you told me to go and shower while you got the place cleaned up a bit. I stood there and looked at you while you started picking up your clothing from the floor. I moved around the couch to walk to the bathroom as you continued trying not to look at me, but you could feel my eyes trying to get in under your bathrobe. When you heard the bathroom door close, you sprang into action. It was a good twenty minutes before you heard the door open from the bedroom where you were waiting. You felt your heart race, and your hands began to tremble slightly. You were sitting in a chair in the corner by the window as I entered the room. You looked up from the book that you were pretending to read and noticed I only had a towel around my waist. Good, you did not want clothes to get in the way. I stood there and stared at you for a while and you could almost hear my mind trying to figure out what you were up to. You knew I could smell the freshly brewed coffee you had just made, and asked me if I would like a cup. The tray was on the dresser next to me and I proceeded to help myself. You left me to take a few sips, when you told me to come and sit on the bed. I put my cup down and came over and sat opposite you at the head of the antique brass bed. My eyes never leaving yours. I opened my towel and you noticed my cock was semi hard already. You looked at me and folded your legs. My eyes shot to your thigh when I saw the black garter strap that was holding your stockings up. You acted all innocent and stood up and said "So sorry, is that classed as underwear?" I looked into your eyes and you knew I thought you were toying with me. I cleared my throat and said "No!" You opened your bathrobe enough for me to see the black lacy panties that barely covered your pussy, and asked me "What about these?" I frowned, but said nothing. You then opened your robe completely to reveal a matching full body corset with a half cup strapless bra. "And this?" The only reaction you got from me was the look of fire in my eyes and my now very rigid cock. You looked a sight standing over me with your hands on your hips, glaring at me. With a raised voice you asked "Can you tell me then what the fuck you classify as underwear?" You turned and took your white panties from the day before off the chair behind you and let them dangle off your finger. "This you call underwear, but this", you waved your hand up and down in front of you, "you have nothing to say about." I lay back against the bed post, grinned at you, and shrugged my shoulders. "You look damn fine in that" I answered with a confidence you did not appreciate. You scowled at me and allowed your face to soften into a smile as you made your next move. You moved in slowly and saw me watching your tits move as you half climbed over me, I leaned back a little more and put my hands behind my head, almost thrusting my cock up to meet you. I was smiling into your cleavage and did not even notice you reach under the pillows for the handcuffs. You leaned in to nibble my ear as you rubbed my cock with the gusset of your panties. They were so thin, you knew I could feel how wet your pussy was. It felt so good, but you couldn't lose control now. You worked slowly. You looped the handcuffs around the post of the bed and as you clicked the first one over my one wrist, I turned my head to see what you were doing. You stopped me and just told me to relax and trust you. You looked at me with a gentleness that instantly made my body relax. You worked quickly to get the second one in place. You shook them to see how secure they were as you could not afford for me to get loose. You slithered down my body in a snake like fashion allowing your fingernails to softly carve a path to where you were headed. I moaned deeply, almost in protest. You got to my cock and took it into your hot wet mouth. You could taste the pre-cum that was oozing out the eye. You tickled the area with the tip of your tongue, just to relax me a little when you suddenly used your teeth to scrape down the length of the shaft. I tried to sit up from the pain that shot through me, but the handcuffs held. You grabbed me by the base and squeezed as hard as you could. You saw the head turn purple and felt the blood throbbing for release. You looked up at me and saw a blood vessel appear on my neck and my face was going red, more from anger than anything else. You released your grip and almost instantly felt me go half limp again. You smiled. "Unlock these things," I yelled at you. You stood up and turned to retrieve the white panties. "Boys who bend rules are like children. They should be seen and not heard", you said as you proceeded to stuff them into my mouth. I quickly wrapped my legs around your waist and pulled you towards me. Your hands were on my chest as you tried to fight your way out of my grip, but that just made me tighten my grip more. You looked into my eyes and saw the anger building. I tried to say something but it was muffled by the panties that were now stuffed securely in my mouth. I looked up at the handcuffs and then glared at you. Silk ties would have been useless at this point and you were pleased that you had used the hardware that I was not fond of. You lowered your head and started sucking and kissing my nipples, circling each one with your tongue and flicking them gently. When you started to feel my erection pushing against your stomach, you knew you were getting the reaction you were after. You felt my legs loosen their grip slightly but not enough for you to free yourself. So as I had done to you, you grabbed both of my nipples and squeezed them as hard as you could. You heard a muffled grunt come from me as I quickly released you from my grip. "Good boy," you said as you stood up. You walked over to the dresser and opened the middle drawer. You took out a riding crop and a few other toys that you had put in there earlier. You heard me move my position on the bed and smiled to yourself. I had resigned myself to the fact that you were not going to be unlocking my handcuffs any time soon. You walked over to the chair and put your foot up as you unhooked your garter strap and slowly rolled your stocking down your leg. Then you repeated the process with your other leg. You could feel my eyes follow your every move. You turned your back to me as you unclasped the bra and let it drop to the floor. Then you slowly stepped out of the lace panties. You walked over to the dresser and picked up the riding crop. You turned and walked back over to the bed and saw that my cock was rigid and almost twitching at the sight before me. All you had on was the black lace full body corset, and a riding crop in your hand. My eyes were on you now exposed breasts that were peeking out over the top of the lace. You swung the crop through the air as to bring my attention back to my predicament. My eyes followed it until it came to rest at the base of my cock. You tapped it against my skin slightly and I flinched and drew my knees up to try and protect myself. "Put your legs down!" you said to me. I hesitantly lowered my legs, but was paying full attention to your every move. I looked at you sternly as you started to run the leather loop up and down my dick that was now starting to go limp. "This is how it is going to work," you started to say, "you will behave yourself and obey my every command or you will feel this on you in ways your body will not enjoy. Your cock will be smacked once for every disobeyed order. I will be keeping count, and deliver your punishment for every third order you don't obey." You looked at me for any recognition as to whether I understood what you were telling me. I stared at you with what looked like death in my eyes. You lifted the crop as if to hit me, when I suddenly started nodding frantically. "Good boy," you said and turned. You put the crop back on the dresser and picked up your cell phone. "I have a very important phone call to make so you need you to hush, do you hear me?" You heard me "Uh Uh" in response through my gag. You dialled a number on your phone and put it on loudspeaker. While the phone was ringing, you watched the curious expression on my face. My look went from being curious to murderous as I heard the phone answered by a strong husky male voice. "Randy's Sex Line. How can you help you cum today?" You switched the loudspeaker off and put the phone to your ear, and smiled as you greeted 'Randy'. I started pulling on my restraints and you lifted your finger to give me a warning. "You need a credit card number?" you said into the phone. You walked over to my pants and pulled out my wallet, flipped through the card section and pulled out the one that you wanted. You turned to watch me as you gave the details that were needed from you. My face was red and you could see me tremble slightly. "Thank the stars he was tied up!" you thought to yourself. You walked over to the dresser and gave 'Randy' a run through of what you had available to you. "A silicone dildo, a riding crop and a penis restraint" you said as you looked over your shoulder to see my eyes go wide in disbelief. "Yes, the type with the rings and leather strap, but have not decided if it will be needed yet," you answered. "Oh and I have my lover gagged and tied up" you said nonchalantly. "Well this is for my enjoyment, not his" you said. You laughed flirtingly into the phone. "I am wearing a lace corset and nothing else. And you?" you asked. "Oooh, sounds exciting" you said and bit down on your lower lip. You picked up the dildo and walked over to the chair and sat down, without making any eye contact with me. Once you were in the chair, you looked over to see me glaring at you. "How big did you just say your cock was?" You were holding the 10 inch dildo up in front of me. "Ooooh, about the same size." you purred into the phone. "Not yet? Ahh" you said disappointingly as you put it down on the table next to me. You sat back in the chair and draped your leg over the arm rest and watched me closely as you gave me a full view of your clean shaven pussy. You were listening intently with your ear to the phone, when you started playing with your nipple. You had it between your thumb and forefinger and were squeezing on it gently. You moved across to the other one and gave it the same treatment, and pulled on it harder as you felt your pussy respond. "Mmmmmm," you purred into the phone. You closed your eyes as you let your hand wander down to your now wet cunt. Using your finger, you went in to retrieve some of the juice and run it over the folds until you found your clit. There was suddenly a loud rattling sound and your eyes shot open to see me trying to break loose from my bonds and I was grunting in frustration. "Stop that!" you said sternly, but I just stared at you challengingly as I carried on trying to get free. "One." you said and lifted your finger up at me; it was glistening from your cunt juice. I looked at the finger and licked my lips. You almost felt sorry for me, but shook your head as you took your finger and put it all the way into your mouth and pulled it out slowly. "Like sweet honey." you said into the phone. I looked at you and you could see that you were going to pay dearly for this one day. You looked me in the eye as you sent your hand back to where it had been. This time you did not close your eyes, you locked your gaze on me. You wanted me to see the passion and lust in your eyes as you worked on yourself. Using two of your fingers, you let them slip inside you and you were amazed at how wet you were. This was so erotic and forbidden that you could not believe how turned on you had become. You could hear your fingers slide in and out of yourself so you held the phone closer to your pussy and started biting down on your lip again. You noticed that I was getting hard again. You brought the phone back up to your ear and looked at my cock and licked your lips as you noticed the drop of pre-cum on the tip. You so wanted to take me into your mouth and suck it off, but you resisted, and tried to stay focused. "Yes, I am soaked." you said into the phone. "Ok, mmmmmmm" you responded as you reached for the dildo. You put the tip of it on your clit and started moving it up and down, massaging it between the folds. You were so wet; it kept slipping out until it found the opening to your cunt. When it found the opening you welcomed it with a sigh. You were aching to the core and you needed to feel it deep inside you. It was larger than you had expected and you squealed as you let it stretch you to your limit and then some. You sucked in your breath as you forced it up into your pussy; you threw your head back as you felt it reaching up towards your G-spot. You stopped instantly as you shuddered slightly. "It's too soon!" you screamed into the phone. You slowly let it slide out of you and started breathing faster as you tried to gain control. You were more controlled now and you looked me in the eye as you brought the dildo up to your lips and started sucking on it as if you were giving it a blowjob. Sucking your juices off it. You saw lust take the place of the anger that was there earlier and you gained more confidence. You got bolder as you moved the dildo back to your now swollen pussy and started to push it back up into yourself. "Oh yes Randy that feels so good" you said as you worked the dildo in and out of yourself slowly. "Oh your word, it is so big" you thought to yourself, but fuck me, it felt amazing. You were staring at me now as you knew I was jealous to my soul at this point. You started working it faster and faster as you felt your orgasm approaching, you let it slip out of you and started rubbing it over your clit vigorously. White hot shards shot through your brain as you screamed out as your orgasm shot through you. "Aaaargh!!" you yelled into the phone as creamy cum made me lose your grip on the dildo. It fell to the floor with a thud. You placed your fingers over your clit as one shudder after the next washed over you. You lay there limp for a while and as you looked up to look at me, I was smiling at you. I had worked the gag out of my mouth. You had dropped the phone too, it was lying on the ground next my foot and as you bent to pick it up, my foot came up to brush over your breast. "You little slut! You almost had me going. Your phone has been off the whole time." You sat up startled and looked at the dead screen and realized I was onto you. Slightly unnerved by my discovery, you ignored my remark and just lifted two fingers up at me and said "Two". You stood up and as you bent to retrieve the dildo off the floor, you felt my foot connect with your backside. You swung around and lifted three fingers up and almost shouted the word "Three" at me. You could see in my face that I was toying with you. You were furious; I was not taking you seriously. You walked over to the dresser and put the phone and dildo down and picked up the riding crop. "You are being a very disrespectful little slave, and I am going lash back at your defiance." As you turned to walk back towards me, I was actually smiling at you. I had a twitching hard on and a look of lust and hunger in my eyes that nearly melted your heart. You had to stay in control, I had to pay. You ordered me "Lay back and don't move an inch." I did not even resist, I willingly lay back and my engorged cock stood erect in front of me. You let the leather loop at the end of the crop run up and down the length of me as you looked me in my eyes. Without any warning you swatted it and found your target as I almost sat up straight. I was struggling to not say anything, and just grinned at you. You swatted at me again and caught it on the delicate head this time and a guttural growl escaped my lips, and the familiar vein in my neck appeared again. You saw the head of my cock turn a nasty purplish red colour and lashed out one more time, and this time I screamed profanities at you. "You fucking bitch!!!!" You smiled at me and moved in closer. You threw the crop across the room and leaned in to kiss me. I turned my head away from you as I was breathing through my teeth. You ran your breasts over my body as you worked your way down my body. You got to my now semi hard cock and kissed it gently. It almost came up to meet your lips as you soothingly wrapped your red lips around the head and wondered how badly it was throbbing? You heard me sigh as I put my head back against the pillows and adjusted myself so that you could take me fully into your warm soothing mouth. You sucked on it gently and felt me flinch slightly as pain shot through it again. You swirled your tongue around it gently and sucked the pre-cum off the tip gently as to get the blood flow back to normal. I looked down at you as you worked your magic on me; you felt my cock coming back to life. You started working the shaft with your hand as you gently grazed the sensitive skin with your teeth; I flinched again, but from pleasure this time. The skin where the crop had left its mark was hot when your lips touched it. You sucked and massaged me until you felt the familiar throbbing in your mouth that meant I was close to coming. You lifted your head and looked at me and asked "Would your slave like to come?" I looked you in your eyes and just nodded pleadingly, too scared to do anything else. You continued to massage my shaft as you felt me climax, and with a shudder that lifted my arse off the bed, I shot my load all over your bare tits. You felt my hot cum run down into your cleavage and you took some on your finger and put it in your mouth and wiped some over your lips. I was watching you and smiled at you so lovingly that you did melt this time. After you had unlocked my handcuffs and massaged my wrists and arms for me, we lay down together. I lay behind you and held you close to my chest and wrapped my arms lovingly around you. You heard the clock in the lounge chime. As you wanted to move to get up I held you close and said, "Be still little one, that clock is broken."
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