A Position of Power

A Position of Power

As he looked at her laying on the bed, a thought came into his head. A dirty thought. Filthy, in fact. Normally, they had quite a vanilla sex life. Enjoyable, of course, but fairly run-of-the-mill stuff. Today, he wanted more. He gently kissed her cheek as the thought took hold of him his desires were dictating his actions, and he knew what he was going to do with her. TO her.

He whispered in her ear, “We’re going to have some fun“, before proceeding to kiss her neck.

As she began to kiss him back, he pulled away. Reaching to the side of the bed he picked up his tie from last night. He turned back to her and gently wrapped the tie around her head, covering her eyes. She began to giggle nervously as he tied the ends together forming a tight knot behind her head. Her skin began to tingle with anticipation.

“What are you…” she began to say, before quickly being cut off by a kiss. As their tongues enjoyed each other’s taste, he groped for another item. When they parted lips, she found her mouth being filled by something else.

A gag. He quickly tied the gag and leaned back to admire her confused face.

“Whamph…?” she tried to ask. He chuckled as she struggled to get the words out.He leaned close to her ear once more, pausing to breathe delicately down the back of her neck. He couldn’t help but notice the goosebumps immediately.

”The only thing I want to hear from you are your moans and whimpers” he whispered, grinning.

He stayed motionless for a few seconds, watching her body. She, too, remained motionless, unsure what would happen next. Her racing heart was beating fast and she was sure he could hear it pounding. Her rapid breathing only excited him more. His plaything was at his mercy now… just how he liked it.

He watched her chest move up and down, enjoying the way her breasts danced to her nervous excitement. A quick, irresistible flick of the nipple caused her to flinch. Her mind began racing as she wondered what was next. What would he do to her? How would he take her?

Gently, he lowered her back to lay on the bed. He leaned over her, and parted her legs carefully, but firmly. He paused once again to take in the sight of her. Her gorgeous curves called to him like a siren in the ocean. He ached to take her there and then, as she was, but one thing aroused him more than anything…

Hearing her moan. Watching her cum. Knowing that he was responsible for her pleasure. This was what he wanted to enjoy more than anything, more than even his own orgasmic pleasure.

Her. All of her. He replayed the images of her body convulsing with joy, and the breathless moans and whimpers of her cumming.

He felt himself harden.

Snapping back to reality, he cast his eyes upon her body once more, and set his sights on her neck. As he moved up her body, he began to kiss and suck on her neck, working his way from her ear to her shoulder. Delicate, lingering kisses interspersed with a nibble or two. He wanted her to feel his hunger, and awaken the hunger in her.

As his mouth explored her neck, his hands drifted to her legs. At first, he stroked his hands gently along her lower legs, before beginning to run his nails along the inside of her thighs.

He felt her begin to sink into him, her body relaxing at his touch. She began to let out some heavy breaths as she enjoyed his attention across her body. He consciously avoided touching her boobs, her pussy… they would wait for his full attention later. The more his hands stroked her thighs, the more she began to shift position. The delicate touches made her crave more. He began to grasp her thigh more firmly, before bringing his mouth down to kiss and suck the inside of her thighs as well. At this, she began to writhe, wishing him to bring his mouth a little further up.

But he didn’t.

Not… Yet.

He began to grope her boobs and enjoyed their softness in his hands. Occasionally he would pinch her nipple and listen carefully for her gasps, a mixture of pleasure and pain coursing through her body.

“Yes,” he thought, “She’s mine. I can make her feel whatever I want to”

As he continued to work and tease her body, he felt her breathing become heavier, deeper, wetter somehow. She was fully giving herself to him… not that she had much choice. Was she giving herself, or was he simply taking everything he wanted, when he wanted?

He moved his hand over her pussy and lightly stroked on it, feeling her begin to move her hips towards his touch, yearning for him to give her more. He obliged and began to rub her clit, gently at first and then more firmly. Instantly, she gave him the reaction he demanded from her.

“MMMhhhmmmphh,” she moaned, loudly although the sound was muffled by the gag.

“What was that? Do you like this?” he asked her, innocently.

“MMHMMPHH,” came the reply. He chuckled out loud, both pleased with himself but also amused by her helplessness. True power.

Continuing to massage her now throbbing clit, and feeling her wetness grow, he moved himself up her body.

“Would you like me to remove this gag?”

“MHMMPH”

“Okay… lets give your mouth a rest”

She picked up on an edge to his voice. “What did that mean?”. She felt his free hand working to untie the gag, skilfully keeping the other hand firmly on her pussy, building her pleasure. She could feel him kneeling near her shoulder as he finally removed the gag and freed her mouth. She opened her lips to breathe in the air and let out a loud moan.

And then… she felt something on her lips. Smooth and… hard.

He rubbed his throbbing cock across her mouth, letting her feel the length of him along her lips. Instinctively, her tongue darted up and licked the base of his shaft. She felt him throb. He drew back and rested his glistening head on her lips, and she welcomed him into her mouth. Raising her neck, she slid her tongue down the shaft, bringing him deeper and deeper into her mouth. His hips swayed, and she felt him grip the back of her head. Pushing himself into her, she enjoyed his thick, warm, throbbing cock. He drew back and pressed himself into her once again, grabbing her head a little firmer this time. Each time he thrust in, he gripped just a little harder… pushed just a little deeper… enjoyed her mouth just a little more.

His other hand, now feeling her wetness more than ever, decided to explore her pussy a little more. He slid one finger into her slippery, warm entrance and began to work his magic. She moaned louder this time than before.

“Oh yes, she’s enjoying this,” he thought. He hardened again at the sounds of her moans, the feel of her pussy and the pleasure of her warm mouth around his thick, throbbing dick.

He eased himself out of her mouth.

“You first,” he growled in response to her complaining whines. She couldn’t see him, and now she couldn’t taste him. But she could sure as fuck feel him.

Focussing his attention on her pleasure, he began to suck on her nipples, teasing her with his teeth occasionally. Pleasure and pain.

He thrust his finger slightly harder, slightly deeper into her now soaking wet pussy.

Pleasure and pain.

She was ready for more. He inserted another finger into her. Her body reacted once again. An involuntary moan. A convulsion. Legs shaking.

Pleasure… and pain.

He drove his two fingers into her more rapidly now. Deeper. Harder. Getting wetter.

Deeper. Harder. Getting wetter.

Pleasure. Pain. Pleasure.

Deeper. Harder. Getting wetter.

PLEASURE.

He felt her reaching her climax. He reached for her left leg, and brought it across her other. His fingers continued to drill her gushing pussy as he crossed her legs over, now exposing her ass. With a firm movement, he spanked her ass causing her to whimper once more.

Pleasure and pain.

“OOhhhh Yeah! Yeah! Ye-Ye-Yea-Yea”

Her screams of delight overlapped once another. She could barely finish one before her next moan of pleasure began. Her noises rose, forcing his cock to harden even further. THIS was what he had created. He had MADE her a whimpering mess, craving his touch, begging HIM for more pleasure.

She deserved to orgasm. She had been such a good girl throughout. So obedient. So nervous to begin with and now look at her. A screaming, gushing, writhing, DESPERATE woman. She wanted so badly to cum, and there was only one thing that would bring her there.

He slipped his fingers out of her, replaced immediately by his pulsating cock. He drove with even more force into her, forcing yet another scream from her with the increased size and force.

Pain and Pleasure. Pleasure and Pain.

Grabbing her ass in one hand, driving his rock hard cock into her, he reached and grabbed her throat. He rather enjoyed this little kink of hers. He felt so… POWERFUL with her throat in his hand and her orgasm at his will. He controlled her mind, body and pleasure.

Gripping harder, he felt her pussy respond around his cock. He gripped harder on neck and ass, pounded harder inside her pussy until her screams turned into silence, face contorted in theway he was very familiar with. Pure pleasure… pain… orgasm… satisfaction. As he exploded inside her, their bodies relaxed around one another. They moaned as one.

He collapsed on her, as she reached up to remove her makeshift blindfold. As they locked eyes, she was looking up at him. Above her. A position of power.

Sliding out of her, legs shaking, he made his way to the bathroom.

“Maybe we should buy some proper gear for this?” he suggested. There WOULD be a next time. He looked over at her laying on the bed, exhausted and satisfied.

She wouldn’t argue, he was sure of that!