Erotica, Series
Vive Le Dirty Weekend Part 3
I love to be in charge as much as I love to submit
We’re enjoying a lust fuelled weekend in Paris. Returning from the restaurant we’ve teased each other mercilessly, but it’s time to make good those promises.
Read Part 1 and Part 2 here, then dive in!
Once in our hotel room, my man sits on the edge of the bed, pulling me to stand in front of him. He puts his hands up my dress again, raising the hem to feast his eyes on my stocking clad thighs.
“What a sight” he groans, stroking my silky dark stockings and then the soft pale skin above them. He holds the fabric of my lingerie aside, gazing longingly at the triangle that is my mons, also smooth apart from the trail of short hairs that line the split of my pussy.
He cups my bare arse cheeks, using his large hands to pull me closer, then latches his lips onto my pussy. Focusing on the tiny bud that is my erect clit he sucks and licks, stimulating it with his warm tongue until I’m leg-bucklingly crazy with desire. I’m hot and horny, so I reach for a side zip and shrug my shoulders out of the dress. Pulling the straps and cups of my underwear down I cup and fondle my breasts. It’s so thrilling to be stimulated in two erogenous zones at once.
My mind surfaces from its lust fog to realise he’s still fully dressed so I push at his shoulders to make him sink back on the bed. I pull at the metal button flies on his jeans and drag them apart, releasing his cock from its confines. When it springs up strong and proud, there’s a little droplet of pre-cum already visible at the tip.
Taking control a little more, I step away from the bed, to divest myself of both dress and underwear. I move to the drawer where my toys are stashed. I locate a pair of tiny, silver nipple clamps and a soft blindfold.
I sashay back in front of him, wearing only black lace holdups and my high black shoe boots now. I stand with my legs apart and my hands on my hips, channelling my most dominant expression. He gulps as he gazes at me, but the enthusiasm of his swelling cock is hard to disguise, it’s throbbing with anticipation.
“Do you want to touch me?” I purr seductively.
Letting my fingers trail over and around the swells of my breasts, I lift the weight of them towards him, as if offering them for his caress. Mesmerised, he nods.
“Well, Slave, you’ll have to wait!” I snap in a firmer voice. “Mistress wants to play first!”
Then I reach forward, my breasts swaying, to slide the mask over his eyes, blocking his view. When I lean in to kiss his lips he responds eagerly, until I catch his bottom lip between my teeth. He knows me well enough to realise this means his pleasure is going to be accompanied by some pain!
Without warning I open one clamp and fasten it onto the dark skin of his left nipple. He startles a little but stays silent, I follow up by attaching the other clamp. He remains still, but understandably his breathing is shallower and faster. My pussy clenches with excitement, I love to be in charge as much as I love to submit! Perhaps that’s not the norm, but it works for us!
Flicking at the clamps has him groaning quietly, adjusting to their relentless bite. Close to his ear I whisper “Who’s in charge?”
“You Mistress,” he replies.
Feeling pretty smug about my obedient companion, I move to the bedside table to snag a black, multi speed vibrator, a silicone anal toy, a very small anal plug, and the ubiquitous container of extra slippery lube. I place them on the bed near my ‘slave’. With lube on my fingers I begin to massage and stroke the jutting flesh of his cock. He groans with appreciation and joy while I keep up a constant series of firm strokes and pulls up and down the length of him.
I let his foreskin shift as I move my hand, before I begin to concentrate more on the root area of his cock and around his balls. I use gentle pressure to handle and stroke these, moving them gently yet firmly around in their wrinkled sack while intermittently returning to his shaft to stroke and smooth. I allow my attention to focus behind his balls, on the pad of skin, the perineum, which I massage and stroke, seeing it as the root of his cock, while I prepare a decent squirt of lube to begin massaging around the puckered skin of his arsehole.
My slave groans, I’m reminded to torment his nipples again by agitating the clamps. His groan escalates and I’m assuming he’s moved into the blurry head-space where pleasure is pain, torment is a reward and feeling dirty and humiliated (as my obedient fuck toy) is his only wish. I allow the tip of my finger to slide into his asshole as I massage the glutinous lube around, he sucks in his breath and his thighs spread apart a little more, making me confident he wants this.
I take up the silicone anal toy to coat it with more lube. It is designed like a pyramid of five beads fused together, escalating from small to gradually larger until the largest, which is no bigger than a gobstopper or marble. I’ve never used this on him before, but as I pop the end with the tiniest silicone sphere inside him, I’m aware moisture is gathering at my entrance, because it looks so wickedly seductive. Swirling it around a little lets my man feel it’s invasion and become accustomed to it. I slide my hand up and down his slippery pole to change his focus before pressing the toy a little further in so another ‘bead’ pushes past his ring of muscle.
“How does that feel Slave?” my tone is stern, but I’m searching his face for clues.
“Wonderful Mistress,” he sighs, breathing, deep with arousal.
“You’re making your Mistress very proud” I whisper near his ear. Tweaking each nipple clamp in turn, I make him groan aloud. It’s time to press in another bead’s girth, and twirl the toy a little so it stretches and pulls a little on his sphincter muscle. Although I haven’t used this toy on my man before, I have done my research (tried it on myself) so I know it’s a delightful sensation once you’ve allowed it in.
I’m getting off on having him at my mercy, a plaything for my pleasure, my pussy is so wet it is drooling clear strings of arousal. Leaving the toy sunk 3 beads deep in him, I see to my own needs. I climb onto the bed and kneel astride his shoulders. The cool air on my hot wet cunt lips is a delicious sensation and probably the scent of my arousal is drifting near my slave’s nose. I stroke at my pussy lips languorously before pressing my sopping fingers to his mouth.
“Suck!”
Impressed with his enthusiastic licking and sucking at my fingers, I move into a position where I can lower my pussy down to his mouth. I take my weight on the headboard with my hands and delight in the sensation of him lapping at my swollen, sensitive lips. My man gives good head, he’s soon making me dizzy with sensations. He’s licking and sucking at my labia and clit.
I must be equally firm with myself and him, my climax was creeping up on me, but I have a game of cat and mouse to finish.
“Stop!”
I raise my position at his shoulders. My pussy is splayed open above his head, and I power up my g-spot vibrator. I set it to the throb pattern which I like: short short long and pulse it’s bullet shape around my labia for a few moments of selfish pleasure, before gently removing my fella’s blindfold. He blinks and squints, adjusting his light-sensitive eyes to the room, but soon he can focus on me.
I hover above him, pleasuring myself. I’m so near and yet out of his reach until I give permission. I’m so wet that the black vibrator becomes shiny with pussy fluids. My slave’s eyes fix on my slit as I begin thrusting it in and out, groaning my own enthusiasm.
“It feels so good” I moan, “it’s stretching me, but I love it.”
I remove the vibe, dragging it up my body leaves a sticky trail before I press it to my nipple, biting my lip. I sink it back in my pussy for more deep thrusts, then repeat the process with my other nipple. I’m so horny that I need to slow things down. I swing my leg to the side and bend down to my slave, arse in the air, bringing my face near his teat trapped in the clamp. I switch off the vibe and drop it so I can release his nipple before quickly fastening my lips to his breast. He groans as the sensation floods back, but it reduces as I suck, then lave, the bud with my tongue. I lean over him further to reach his other nipple to do the same thing. Both nipples look delightfully dark and erect, causing a reciprocal tingle in my own.
I move down the bed so that I’m beside his hips, I hitch his leg so that it’s bent and his hip is spread wide. Gripping the anal toy I move it slowly in and out of him, confident the stimulation of his anal ring will feel good very quickly. I suspect he’s uneasy being held in this position and played with in this way, but in our role play as mistress and slave he likes to be pushed to the edge of his comfort zone. I can soon see desire written all over his face. I press a little further, he is taking in four of the beads now, his cock bobbing with little muscle spasms. He’s clearly enjoying my thrusting action which makes my tits bounce!
I have one more boundary to push- I kneel astride my fella again, my legs fencing in his hips, I lean forward to lap at his nipples. As I do I also apply pressure to the lube pump to gather a daub of goo to smear around the tiny butt plug. While licking each of his nipples in turn I reach back and nestle the slippery plug at my own tight anal whorl, pressing until it slides inside me. Being so horny and relaxed, with my legs spread wide, it slips in with ease. I’m surprised how it gets ‘sucked’ into position, delivering a sense of fullness that is new and thrilling — my whole body hums with desire.
“Slave,” I say in a commanding tone, “your Mistress needs to be fucked! Pleasure me, and make me cum!”
My slave drives his thick rod into my hungry pussy. He grasps at my breasts, pressing and pinching my nipples, as they sway in time with his thrusts. His hot flesh plunders me. I’m filled more completely than ever before, my whole pelvis stimulated by the dual penetration. I throb with a great hunger to thrust my hips and fuck him like a deranged rabbit.
My man places his hands on my shoulders, pulling me down to him as he thrusts up. Desire is turning my limbs to liquid and I’m shocked to realise I’m cumming already.
My head drops back and I all I can say is “Fuck, Fuck, Fuck”.
I don’t want him to stop — I can’t believe it feels so good. A climax washes over me, enveloping me in warm colours and building, crashing sensations. I become aware that the clenches and throbs my pussy usually makes during orgasm are doubled or tripled by the plug buried in my butt.
I’m dimly aware of my fella climaxing too, My channel clutching as he throbs; perhaps I even feel the spurt of his ejaculate inside me! It’s like having an out of body experience because the ripples of my orgasm still haven’t stopped. Tears squeeze from the corners of my eyes, as my hips buck and my stomach spasms with involuntary thrusts.
Eventually I slide off to lie beside him, resting my head on his shoulder, trying to catch my breath. When I can talk again I ask if I was too rough.
“What? No — not at all!” he smiles and kisses my lips.
I rub at one nipple which had significant time in the clamp, I have to conclude he has a high pain threshold.
“What was that thing you used on me?” He asks, so I show him the anal toy. “Shit! It felt much bigger, I thought it must be one of your dildos!”
“Would I?” I ask, with a mischievous glint in my eye.
I reach back to ease the little plug from my own butt and he views it with caution. He knows there’s a chance I’ll use it on him another time, but I loved it. The double penetration was fabulous; now I can see what the fuss is about, he may never get a turn.
Eventually I feel the bones return to my body so I get up and shower. While my fella takes his turn I slide on a silky chemise then clean and tidy away the toys. Getting into the huge bed with its cool, crisp sheets, we tangle our legs together and snuggle for a bit, before falling asleep.
To be continued …
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