New Place

I finally take you back to my new place, leading you up the stairs to the bedroom. The distinctive new furniture smell still lingers. I strike a match and put it to the wick of my black candle, which now stands on top of a wooden chest of drawers opposite the bottom of the bed. The candle starts to burn steadily and casts it's soft, warm light across the room, which is dominated by my bed; steel-framed, just as I always wanted.

Pressing in behind you I whisper in your ear, "You've not just made me wait for minutes this time, you've made me wait for months." Knowing how I spank you for each minute you are late, you quiver with the thought of what I will do now. "I am going to make this last a long time. You will have to beg me to fuck you, plead to feel me inside you. Even as I tease you, you won't get more than the tip of my finger pressing into you."

From behind I slowly undress you. First pulling your big wooly jumper up over your head, then unbuttoning your shirt and unfastening your trousers, and finally removing your underwear.

I turn you round and take your head in my hands, kisssing you tenderly to start with but soon building to a more passionate embrace. You bring your hands up and run your fingers into my hair.

I break from the kiss, but only for a moment as I grab your hair roughly and pull your head to the side so that I can kiss and bite your neck, growling as I do. I kiss up your neck and bite your ear. I pull your head across and do the same to the other side. Your hands are roaming my back, grasping and digging your nails in each time I bite. I can hear your heavy, panting breath and break off to look into your hungry eyes.

I push you back onto the bed. "Sit in the middle." as you shiffle to the centre of the bed I remove my own clothes before collecting a length of rope from my desk and climbing onto the bed to kneel across your legs. You can't help bringing your hands to feel my stiff dick, and I smack your hands. "I didn't say you could touch me yet." At this you look up at me with a begging look in your eyes, biting your lip. "Give me your hands."

You slowly raise your hands to me. I take hold of them forcefully and pull them to where I want them. I hold your arms and drag the rope around your wrists, binding them together. I give the knot a few tugs to make sure I am happy with the tie, then I shove you back so you are laying on the bed. Taking up the trailing end of the rope I shift up the bed. As I move past your head you grasp my dick and pull me into your mouth. I allow myself a moment to enjoy the feeling before pulling myself free. "You have become unruly. I will have to do something about that." I run the rope around one of the metal beams of the head of the bed, pulling your hands above your head and tie them off.

I sit back to take a moment to marvel at your body stretched out before me, your eyes burning into mine, your breasts rising and falling deliciously with each breath. I give each of your breasts a quick slap, causing you to gasp. You press your eyes closed, biting your lip and squirming your legs together. "Time to teach you some discipline. Roll over."

You roll onto your front for me, lifing yourself up on your hands slightly to reposition back in the centre of the bed. Lying there, stretched out with your arms above you, your head is turned to the side giving me a cute, expectant smile. "Good girl. Now raise your ass for me." you shift slightly, presenting your ass. I give you one gentle slap across both cheeks before grabbing the long braid of your hair and pulling your head back. Leaning in close I say in your ear, "Higher. Bring yourself onto your knees, but keep your head and arms on the bed." You shift your legs further up the bedso that you are now on your knees. Your back us arched beautifully. I can't help tracing my hand along your back, feeling the softness of your skin beneath my fingers, and I feel you shudder at my touch. "Part your legs." I command, forcing them apart a little before you could move to obey.

I take hold of your braid again with my left hand, pulling your head back slightly, your whole body is now in tension. I give your ass a smack, not so hard to start with. With the shock you try to raise your back, but my hand pulling your head back stops you from being able to, making you whimper. You are at my mercy. I spank you again, just as hard. Your breath gets quicker. "You need to learn to behave, to do what you are told." I smack you again and again, a little harder this time. I pause for a moment before continuing. Smacking each cheek in turn I start to increase my pace, but not the strength of each stroke. Ending in a flurry of swift strokes, your breath catches and you let out a soft whimpering cry. 

As you catch your breath I run my hand gentle across your reddening ass. Your breath starts to slow and your body relaxes a little. I slip my hand down between your cheeks, teasing your asshole as my fingers head towards your pussy. Feeling this your body tenses again. When my fingers reach your pussy, I gentle trace your lips with the lightest of teasing touches, neither dipping between them nor touching your clit. This too causes you to let out a begging whimper. "Do you want me to touch you there?" You try to nod but my hand is still holding your hair tight. "Say it." You whimper again before softly whispering that you do. "Beg for it." You gather your breath and tell me again that you want me to. "No, not yet."

I continue to play with your pussy for some time, gently stroking your lips and teasing your clut, but never allowing you to reach a climax. Eventually, as your legs are shaking withe the effort of keeping your ass raised to my teasing touch, I command you to roll onto your back. You obey with a sigh of relief from the strain in your legs, and a whimper at the frustrated fire burning between your legs.

I start by gently running my hand across your stomach, such a calming touch. Then down to your legs and back up again, all the way up your body to your neck, taking care to avoid your most sensitive spots. We kiss, intense in its tenderness. Your body softens under my touch and my lips. 

My touch becomes more bold, beginning to stroke your breasts without applying pressure and skimming across your nipples, your breath catching each time. Gradually the pressure increases, now gently squeezing your breasts with your nipples between my fingers. I pause for a moment and slap first your left brest then the right. You gasp and bite your lip. I return to gently stroking and repeating this process. Now with each pass I squeeze your nipples harder, eventually squeezing and twisting them between my thumb and index finger.

You feel me shift my weight opening your eyes you gaze down at me with that begging look, knowing what is coming next. I lower myself to you, starting my kisses at your neck I move down your body, pausing to flick your nipples with my tongue. My kisses trace a line down past your stomach and back up again to your breasts, where I take each of your nipples in turn. I kiss and lick them and around them, squeezing and twisting the other with my fingers at the same time. 

Now I begin to nibble and bite your nipples, and my hand roams down between your legs to tease your pussy again, finding you are soaking wet. I start to rub a little harder, putting pressure on your clit. I play with you like this for a while before raising my hand and slapping your pussy. You cry out with the shock of the sweet sting. I immediately go back to playing with your pussy and after few moments I slap it again, but this time I follow it with slapping your breasts before I go back to playing. I start pressing the tip of my finger into your soaked opening; just enough to apply pressure but never slipping in.

It is not long before the sensation gets too much for you to bear. "I want it." you whimper. "You want what?" I reply. "I want your dick. I need it." you beg. "I don't believe you. Suck it. Show me just how much you want it."

I reach up above you and release the knot that binds your hands, then I roll onto my back on the bed. You turn round and with hungry eyes take hold of my dick. In one smooth motion you take it in your mouth and slide it down until it hits the back of your throat. You hold me there for a few moments before sliding me back out and gasping for air, my dick slick with your saliva. Gripping me hard you take me back in your mouth, relentlessly sucking and stroking.

I start to feel the pressure building and I tell you to stop but you either ignore my command or you don't hear me, lost in the moment. It feels so good. Feeling myself of the edge of bursting I tell you to stop again, and again you ignore me so I grab you by the hair and pull you from me. Our eyes lock and we look deeply into each other, each of us panting; you from the exertion and me from the effort of holding back.

I push you back onto the bed and lean over you, your legs opening to allow me to slide between them. As my dick presses against you, you reach down and take hold of me to guide me into your pussy. As the head of my dick parts the lips of your pussy and just as I am about to slip into you I lean in close and whisper, "You got me so close. I'm not going to fuck you yet." You whimper a pained cry and try to pulk me deeper into you, but I pull myself back.

You try to squirm and press your legs together but my body keeps them apart. You try to reach down to touch yourself but I pin your arms by your sides. You beg and beg to be fucked, but instead I lean down to kiss your neck, then down to your breasts then your stomach. I keep kissing lower and lower. You realise where I am going and hold your breath. I release your arms and shift my weight down. You can feel my breath on your pussy, so sensitive after all of the sensation it has endured.

You cry out with a whimper as the tip of my tongue brushes your clit with the gentlest of touches. I pause and repeat again and again. Your body shudders and you try to twist your hips to press closer to me, but my hands firmly holding your hips keep you in place. I start to lick longer strokes with my tongue, steadily increasing the pressure. Your breathing gets faster and your back arches as the sensations flow through you. You turn your head to the side and stuff a handful of the sheets into your mouth. Biting down you let out a deep, muffled cry. I suddenly suck your clit into my mouth and flick with my tongue. You gasp and grab hold of my head with your hands, gripping tightly with your hands deep in my hair, pulling me hard against you. I lick you faster and faster, and your panting breath matches the rhythm. Finally, with a loud cry and shuddering convulsions, you reach climax.

I rise from between you legs, coming up to kiss you. The taste of your own wetness on my lips driving your passion further. You hurriedly reach down, taking me in your hand and guiding me into you. You gasp as my dick parts your lips and slowly slips in deeper into your tight pussy. 

Your legs wrap round me, pulling me against you and burying my dick deep inside you. We grind our hips together; slowly at first but soon increasing our pace. We writhe like this for some time, becoming one, before I roll onto my back, positioning you on top of me. Sitting upright, my dick burried deep in you, I tell you to ride me hard.

Your body looks amazing rising in front of me, your skin glistening, your hair a mess, and your breasts heaving as you rock your hips back and forth, grinding down hard on me. Our extacy rises together until I can hold on no longer and I explode in pleasure. Feeling me come deep inside you, your orgasm takes hold. You collapse forward, burying your head in my shoulder, your whole body shuddering with every pulse of my dick. 

Once our bodies begin to settle and our breathing steadies, I slip from you and adjust in the bed so that you are by my side with your head resting on my chest. We lie like this for an age, unable to move. You softly giggle to yourself in the aftereffects of your orgasm. I hold you like this, gently stroking your hair.