Lance has presented himself to me as a gift.
He's given himself to me, handcuffed to my bed, with a cloth gag in his mouth. He's used the long chained cuffs that have a swivel attachment so he could be twisted and moved anyway I want.
He faces the headboard, on his knees, eyes closed. I notice at the foot of the bed across the hope chest lays my bag of goodies that I love to use.
"Well, that's a different kind of gift wrap." I chuckle amused, placing the cups of water on the table.
His eyes are open and reading my expression, a proud grin spreading around the gag.
I walk down and pull from my bag my flogger. Slowly, I rotate it in my hand and let it fall softly across his back.
"Someone has presented a naughty surprise for me." I feel the control he's given this morning. My smug strut as I walk around viewing his presented backside has him trying to follow my moves.
*Whack*
"Eyes front. Don't worry about what I'm doing. You have gifted yourself to me, bound and gagged. Therefore, anything goes and you have no say." I bend forward to say clearly to him.
His body quivers in a mixture of delighted angst, as he swallows around the gag.
*Whack*
I let the flogger fall against his back again, making him flinch.
I laugh, he's nervous, and it's making me fucking wetter.
I begin to rotate the flogger in my hand, letting it hit his back in time.
1-2-3 *Whack* 1-2-3 *Whack*
"You know how fucking delicious you looked when I walked in and saw you presented for me?"
1-2-3 *whack*
I slide my fingers between lips, where he can see what I'm doing. His eyes close and he groans around the gag as I show him my slick between my fingers. I walk over and stick my fingers in his mouth, gagging him on my fingers before removing them.
"You like that taste don't you? " I look down at him a scornful smirk on my features.
"Mmm hmm." He mumbles over the gag.
*Whack-Whack*
"AH!" He cries out jerking against those lashes.
"I can't hear you? What was that?" I ask him again.
"Yepeh Mithtress!"
Chuckling, I pat his ass, "Now that's more like it."
I sit on the bed against the headboard, going over my options as I take this offering in. I grab his cock in my hand and stroke him as I think.
"I should call Big daddy over, see if he wants a ride on this ass...." I tease him, he knows I would not do that but to see the tinge of fear spark in his eyes....
He shakes his head at me, knowing all too well I'm just teasing.
I slap his ass as I stand up, making him jerk forward from the blow. I go through my bag and pull out a couple items.
"Okay, we're going to play a game. I'm going to ask you a question, you are to answer me yes or no. Do you understand?" I ask Lance as I set similar items next to each other out of his sight for his yes answer or no answer.
"Yepth Mithtress."
"Good." I look down at the first round. Deciding to go with an easy question. I walk up and sit down to see his face.
"Did you enjoy being in more control of me last night?" I cock a brow at him.
His eyes darken as he nods, "Yethp, Mithresth."
"Did you like it so much that you felt the need to offer yourself to reassure me that I'm still the one in control?"
"Thaps nopth..." *Whack* "AH!"
I shake my head, "Tut-tut. Yes or No."
His gaze hardens, but he gets out, "No, Mithress."
My brow pinches in surprise and confusion.
"Alright, last question. Are you going to regret leaving yourself so vulnerable to me?" I inquire with a wicked grin.
Lance leans closer, "Nepther, Mithresth."
"Very well." I pat his cheek, "Eyes to the front, no peeking.."
I put the collar and leash on the bed, I'll get to that in a minute. I grab the lube and slather myself, and the toy, carefully sliding it into me with a moan.
Lance like the good boy he is, keeps his eyes to the front as I climb on the bed behind him. Being careful I attach the collar and leash not giving anything away. I grab the lube and slather more on the toy. Holding on to his leash, I run the toy down the crack of his ass.
He jumps a little as I snicker, "Be a good boy, now. Back that ass up on my cock."
I hold it steady as he begins to rock back on it. Every move he makes, moves it inside of me, making me groan. I give him a little thrust of my hips forcing him to take a little more.
"Ah, fthucdk." He's drooling around the gag now, making it harder to understand him.
"Breathe." I inform him, waiting until he's relaxed enough, then slide myself forward, undoing the knot on the gag in his mouth as he lets out deep, guttural cry.
"Ohhh.....fuck me.." Lance grips the headboard.
"Oh, I am. I'm fucking you," I move slowly, but work myself deep inside of him, "just how you love to fuck me." I grunt, reaching around and stroking his cock as I do.
"Oh...fuck..." Lance moans, his stiff cock in my hand as I fuck him, the part inside me moving and getting me off as well.
"Oh fuck, Lance." I'm panting, smacking his ass, pulling his hips back to feel me fucking him deep inside.
He leans forward away from me, inviting me to have to punish him.
"Don't move away from me. Take it, like the good, little gift you presented yourself to be." I yank his leash back, using the slack part of the chain to smack his ass, as I feel myself getting close.
"AH! Sorry, mistress!" He quickly apologizes.
His blurred cries of pleasure and pain, are tantalizing and erotic music to my ears. They're building us both up, getting us closer to where we want to be.
"You're going to make me cum, fucking your sweet ass, you know that right?" I smack his ass before I reach around and grab his cock again, letting my thrusting do the work.
"My sounds please you that much, mistress?" Lance has kept his eyes to the front this whole time, like the good little fuck he is.
I chuckle, "While you feel me deep in that sweet ass, the other half of this cock is hooked up, inside my pussy, fucking me right back." I yank his chain again, forcing him to arch himself up, so he's now riding my strap on, best he can with his hands still restricted in the cuffs.
"Oh fuck, Lir...Mistress. I'm going to come. May I come with you?" He pleads, his eyes closed in taboo bliss.
Stroking his cock, I push him back towards the headboard, him groaning at the change of position.
I order him, knowing how it's about to be. "Prepare yourself, I need to be in you hard and deep." I whisper, remembering he said the same words to me last night as he rocked my world.
He takes a deep breath and I feel him try to relax, before I'm ramming us both hard with the strap on.
"OH FUCK!" Lances cries out, as I straddle his ass, fucking him hard, forcing my release with a feral cry, as I feel him nut in my hand.
It's a quicker orgasm for me, but Lance is shaking and still releasing into my hand as I hold myself against him. I pump hiscock to make sure I've got it all out before moaning deliciously against his skin.
Panting, I pull myself slowly out of Lance. I climb off the bed, remove the strap on and go grab some warm wet towels.