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Author's Note: First attempt of writing and erotic story, and I have only recently been introduced to the world of bondage, so forgive me if I have used the wrong story code, I'm afraid I don't know what most of them mean.
"Morning mistress"
The day started normally. Awoken at 6.30am sharp, by my loving boyfriend, and devoted slave, Jon.
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"Did mistress sleep well?" he asked, with a loving look in his eye as he placed my breakfast in front of me.
"Yes slave, I had a very nice dream. You was in it."
"I am honoured I am worthey to be dreamed about mistress", and with that he glided across the room, turned on the TV, and vanished through the door with a "mistress' bath is running, and shall be done when mistress has finished her breakfast", and a smile.
I smiled to myself. I loved Jon, with all my heart. We'd been dating since we was 14, and have been engaged for 2 years now. We knew everything about each other. I knew how to get him going, and he knew how to get me going, and we did, regularly, have our little games. Today was one of those days..
We both have pretty well-off jobs. I'm a lawyer, and Jon is a deputy head-master of a high school, we earn alot of money so we have quite a big house. The bathroom and the bedroom I was in are on opposite ends of the house. I purposly undressed in the bedroom. Butt-naked. And walked, gracefully to the bathroom, through the house. Luckily only me and Jon live there. I glided past the room Jon was in, and decided to go in and thank him for breakfast. I'd never walked through the house naked before, so Jon didn't know how to react. He looked me up and down and smiled.
"Wow, how lucky I am to have such a sexy mistress" he said, as his cock twitched. He walked towards me, but I stopped him.
"Thankyou for breakfast, slave", I said, and I stroked his semi-hard cock gently.
"Anything for mistress" Jon replied, and stroked the side of my face lovingly.
"Better get in the bath" I said, and off I trotted, leaving Jon horney has hell, and alone.
I got to the bathroom, opened the door and walked over to the bath. 'It's big enough for 3 people' I thought to myself, 'pity I'm here all alone'. I glanced around the room, and spotted one of my dildo's, 'wow, Jon's really treating me today' I said, and giggled to myself as I picked up the long silicone replica of Jon's cock he made me for my birthday, with the 'clone-a-cock' kit his mates bought him, as a joke, for his 25th.
I stepped into the bath, apreciating how Jon knew exactly how hot I liked my water. I sank down and rested my head on the bath pillow. I closed my eyes, and thought about how I'd made Jon speachless at the sight of my naked body. It made me horney. I love the effect I had on Jon. I inserted the replica of his cock inside me, slowly. I was so hot and wet, and not just from the bath water. I started to move the dildo in and out of my vagina. I was enjoying it. Suddenly, the dildo started vibrating. I didn't understand, I didn't turn it on. My fingers were no where near the button. I opened my eyes to see Jon sat beside the bath, leaning over, naked as the day he was born.
"Let me take over" he said. I didn't need to be told twice, and I handed over the dildo, which I'd taken out when it started vibrating. He turned it off, and inserted it inside me, once again. In. Out. In. Out, it went. I was getting hornier and hornier. Then it vibrated. In. Out. In Out, again, and again, vibrating hard as it went. My hand caressed my body on it's way down to my clit, I couldn't help it, I wanted more stimulation, he wasn't getting me off. I started stimulating myself, rubbing vigorously at my clit. I felt Jon's hand stop me, and move my hand, and his took the place. He rubbed it harder than I did. I was close to climaxing, and Jon knew it, he wanted to feel like he had made me cum, so just before I was about to, he pulled the dildo out from inside me, and stopped rubbing at my clit.
I opened my eyes in shock and stared at Jon. He just smiled sweetley at me and said; "dont worry, I know what I'm doing". I gave him a concerned, confused look, and closed my eyes again, wondering what he meant. I could hear him moving around the bath, and felt his hands on my breasts. He carressed both of them, taking extra care with my nipples. I was so turned on. His hands moved from my breasts down my body, carressing each inch as he arrived at my vagina. He rubbed my clit again, and then his fingers found my hole. In. Out. In. Out his fingers went, while his thumb payed attention to my clit, and his other hand fondled my breasts, one by one, as he was kissing my neck.
Again, I was closed to cuming. My vagina twitched, and I felt his fingers leave me. I was mortified, why wont he just make me cum already? He left me lying there, vagina twitching, longing for something, anything, to be rammed inside me to finish me off. My fingers started to wonder, but were held back by Jon. He wispered 'I know what I'm doing' to me, and released my hands. I didn't move.
I felt Jon's hands and a cold substance on my breasts, I opened my eyes and looked down, he was using soap. 'What the hell?' I thought to myself. I then realised he was washing me. Well, I was in a bath after all, and all I'd done since I got in was make myself horney. He washed my entire body, except my vagina. After he'd washed off the soap, he got up and walked around to his origional spot next to the bath, only this time he never sat down, instead he got in the bath with me.
I looked at his body, and noticed there was something not quite.. Skin like, about his cock. He was wearing a clear condom, and he was getting in the bath with me? I had a little mental chuckle to myself, 'I know where this is going', I thought, and I was right. Jon lowered himself on top of me, hands and knee's either side of my body, and he started to kiss me, hard. My hands carressed his back, as I felt his cock enter me. He penetrated me hard and rough. It was painfull, but a good kind of pain. I wanted more, and I got it.
I could feel him sliding in and out of me, but he was going so slowly. His tongue found my nipples, and he started to tease me, but it wasn't enough. I needed to cum. I moved my hand sneakily down towards my clit, I think he felt me, because he bit my nipple.
"Ow!" I screamed, "You bastard, what the hell?!"
"Your own fault for going down there", he explained.
"Well, sorry but I need to cum, and your just not doing it for me", I said, hoping he'd understand. Jon just smiled at me and said; "I told you, I know what I'm doing..." and he rammed his cock straight into me. He hit my G-spot, I'm sure of it. Such intence pleasure with one plow, it was unbeleiveable, and sure enough, it only took one more to do it. One more hard, rough plow and I came.
Jon suspended me a few centimeters from the water line, so my head wouldn't go under as I orgasmed. I was pulled so close to his chest. I felt him breathe on my neck as I came. I let out a sigh of pleasure, so loud, it echoed through the hallway. I was breathing so heavily. Jon started rocking back and forth, in and out of me again, I was still mid-orgasm. He was driving me wild! I moaned again, and again and again, with every slide of his cock I moaned, and soon Jon's moans joined mine.
"I'm cuming!" He shouted. I wrapped my legs around him and pushed him deeper inside of me. He let out a sigh of pleasure, louder than mine, and I felt his cock twitch inside of me, and his liquid be released, but contained by the condom.. Just. I finished orgasming, and returned to my breathless state. Jon was panting hard. He lowered me back into the bath, and lay beside me.
"That was amazing!" I gasped. Jon smiled a satisfied smile, and said;
"Anything for mistress..."
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