I'm lying on the bed.

Waiting.

The underclothes I've worn throughout the day in the corner of the room. That's not allowed now. I'm covered with a shroud, my piercings making an appearance as my nipples harden at the persuasion of what could happen when he gets home. I roll over, brushing them against the sheet sending a wafture of chill down my spine to the hollow of my back. Time goes so slowly. I can experience a wetness between my thighs, increased by the knowledge that I'm not allowed to touch. To ease the ache that means I need to be filled. Gently I begin to grind my pelvic arch down onto the bed, struggling to ease my defeat without giving into temptation. The sheet is twisted around me, beginning to expose region of my flesh to the cool air

The audio of the key in the curl makes me catch my breathing space, I hesitate before releasing it. And now he's here. A twinkle in his tender brown eyes that means he's amused by my predicament. A slight smile passes over his face as he breaks the contact with my own eyes, moving across the room to the window. His back to me he removes his tie and places it on the chair, then his jacket. I can just about see the muscles in his back rippling through the white fabric as he unbuttons the shirt. Holding the sheet of paper around me, I scramble up from the bed, an unmistakeable spot of moistness is left behind. I follow his way of life to the window, wrapping one arm around his chest, the other placed deliberately close to his hammer. He knows this and let's out something between a chortle and a maze as he turns, grabbing both my carpus tight, pressing me against the wall. The unexpected hurting makes the moistness between my legs even harder to brush aside. The sheet falls to the floor, I'm completely exposed except for the thin dog collar locked around my throat. He looks me over, inspecting. He pulls one of my wrist joint towards his mouth, in one deliberate motion he places my digit in his mouth, embroil his teeth along them tasting to see if I managed to stand firm touching myself today.

"Good."

Before I can respond his hand is on my cunt, he slips one finger between the rim, pressing against my opening. It's intolerable, I thrust my hips forward trying to encourage him to give me more. I know it's futile. What he finds there makes him smiling. He withdraws his hand, holding it in front of my side, his finger glistening with my arousal.

"Open."

I open my mouth for him to steal his finger inside my mouth. He raises his eyebrow, so I begin to sop up tasting the manifest liquid of my own making. Swirling my tongue around the tip of his digit as I would his beautiful cock. I look deep into his optic, and nictitation. He smiles, finally releases my former wrist before he grabs me, turns and slams me against the wall. Roughly now, he reaches around me and begins to squeeze my tit pressing his cock up against my ass. I can feel the blood rising to the Earth's surface at his touch, leaving red marks behind. The pain mingled with pleasure force-out a raspy moan from my mouth. With one manus, he lets go. He begins to retrace the length of the tree drawn on my back inciting more chill as he leans forward to nibble my ear lobe before slowly moving down my neck, biting and kissing the medium flesh.

"dearest I'm home."

He chuckles at his own unspeakable joke. I could never baulk him, just the sound of his voice sends tingles throughout my soundbox. Before I know it, it's my back pressed up against the paries. ineffective to look any longer, I lean forwards planting a deep long buss on his sass. Furiously he responds, kissing me as though he wants our bodies to run together into one. His arms wrap around the arch of my back, pulling me to him whilst locking my arms in place. Without warning he pulls away, leaving me breathless and exposed to the air once again he walks over to the bed. Removing his shirt, he lies on his rear. I watch his chest rise and fall as he takes a few breaths, leaving behind the stress of his day. The diverted smile returns to his face.

"Is it still in ?"

I turn, choosing to show rather than severalize, bending at the waist and holding out-of-doors my ass for him. He acknowledges the large precious stone of the fire hydrant inside my ass with a grin and a deep lewd suspiration. I smile knowing I will get release today. I turn to face him. He doesn't need to ask, I know solely by the look on his face what he wants from me now. And so I walk forward, taking my time, teasing him. I crawl between his legs and seat my hands on his trousers, over his cock.
"Are you sure this is what you want ?"I tease him, cocking my head to the side as I unfasten his pant and tear all eight inch costless. He's in no mood for my biz, and I almost regret it as he grabs my hair, forcing my lip onto his cock. Almost.

He pushes my head down making me take the total length of him into the first of three holes he'll use this evening. I gag as it touches the backbone of my pharynx, but forcefulness myself to ride out there determined to impress as he fucks my human face. After a few instant, and with a suspiration, he releases my head and lets me get to bring. I begin to suck, swirling my knife around the tip of his hammer hungrily tasting the salty pre-cum already beginning to show itself. My study elicits a flaccid moan from him and I look up to see the patent tension his jaw holds when I do my job well.

"enough. All fours."

He grabs my collar, pulling my head up away from his cock as he rolls over to stand beside the bed. I scramble to my knees, he grabs my throat, pulling me to the edge, mouth in line with his cock. I open my lips hungrily and tilt forwards. I receive a sharp slap to the impertinence and he's gone. Rifling in the bag I didn't notice he had left by the door.

"Turn, ass in the air."

I oblige, almost shaking with prevision. He places something on the bed between my legs and roughly he puts two finger inside my pussy and begins to know me with his manus. I almost crash but I know better than to propel out of the position I've been ordered into. As I begin to twitch and judder, he removes his hand and begins twisting the large fireplug he placed deep in my ass this morning to stir up me up. I smile, loving the change of sensation.

"You've been very well behaved keeping this in all day for me."

I can only muster a moan in response as he places one hand on my clit and begins to rub whilst slowly beginning to slue the hoopla in and out of my ass. I struggle to tell between the pleasure and pain he's causing me.

"Please…"I moan

"Please do what ?"he asks, amused.

"Please fuck me."

Before I can even take another breath he is inside of me. Hands on my waist, with each poking he pulls himself cryptical into me. This is what I 've ached for all day. I feel his cock sweep against my cervix uteri, this shrewd pain in the ass is all I need to force me over the bound and I begin to cum. I begin to shake, cunt throbbing and convulsing on his cock.

'' You ask before you cum. ``

The anger in his voice pulls me back to reality. He rips the cud from my ass and immediately replaces it with his putz. I yell out in a mix of pain and pleasure and feel myself tighten around him as he begins to get it on me relentlessly. Over and over I feel him thrash into me, with every thrust I slip closer and closer towards another coming. He grabs onto my waist, forcing himself into me even further than before. With a sigh that makes my slit dripping, he leans forwards and bites my left articulatio humeri, sliding his hands up my soundbox they come to rest on my bosom. He squeezes once, eliciting another moan from me before beginning an attack on my tit. I squirm as his finger's breadth twist and twitch playing with the piercings he asked me to get. I feel pleasance shoot through my stomach and a bead of my cum begins to locomote from my hairless cunt down my thigh.

He moves, pushing my head down onto the bed I sense him grab whatever was between my peg. With a low mouse click I feel him attach something to my apprehension. A leash.

'' Mine. Always have been, Always will be."He says with a growl that makes me shiver.
He wraps it around his wrist, and dork me up onto my genu. His cock still buried in my ass, he holds the leash tight causing the collar to dig into my throat, choking me. He slides in and out of me, I feel his cock begin to pulse, his groan become more frequent. With his free mitt he reaches around to recreate with my dripping bitch. This is too much, I begin to sway uncontrollably with the waving of pleasure he causes.

"Please… Please, let me cum ?"I manage to beg.

He hesitates, forcing me to writhe with frustration. And finally-

"Cum."

His demand get-up-and-go me over the edge and I cum. The tightening of my ass around his cock is too much, he lets go too. He pulls harder on the leash as his cum fill my ass. I ignore the need for air, gasping as our orgasms radiate throughout both our bodies. Finally, he releases the ternion and I fall forwards onto the bed. Wrapping his arm around my waist he lies down and pulls me close.

"I fucking love you. ”