My pet lay against me, gasping. I held her, still impaled on my cock, and worked to match her breathing. Yes, it was there. This was the best part of being in control. It was her orgasm, but she clearly understood it was at my doing, and that was the goal. Now to check & push a potential limit.
Annalise like that her Man held her, and she had to admit, that his cock, while smaller than before, was clearly still stiff. Just as she was thinking she had her second wind, she felt him moving. Although he slipped out of her, she felt as though she somehow just ‘knew’, and moved with him, letting him reposition her. She was now on the couch, and He was above her. Annalise was not used to men producing a second orgasm from her, she had only had that once, and needless to say, she wasn’t expecting that, although in fairness, she wasn’t expecting the first one either. Annalise was silent as she stared at him. She was clearly in for more, though she knew not what. But she was VERY content to allow him to position her to His liking. What was this? A bit of…rope? She had only read about this, but he clearly wanted it, so as a result she wanted to experience this at His hand.
My pet was now below me. As I stood, I moved a ‘conveniently placed’ cushion over for her. Underneath it I also had a few small coils of rope…and something else. The rope was that standard soft black bondage rope, but it would fit these purposes quite well. I gave my pet a kiss and then, lifting an ankle, I wrapped around it, then I delicately folded the ankle to her thigh, and with the same wraps, followed by a simple Burlington Bowline knot. With the other leg so tied, my pet was now bound with her wrists to her calves, her knees splayed open. This gorgeous young woman was now fully open to me, and it was an incredible sight. I had a broad smile as I stepped up to her, and kneeling on a low footrest designed for use at a desk put my dick at just the right height. I kept my eyes locked the hers, and began by lightly pinching, tugging and twisting her nipples, much to her delight. I took my time, and eventually/slowly I worked my way down, across her navel, tugging on her pubic hair, until finally I began to use my fingers to explore first her clit, then I spread her labia, tracing down until, finally, my fingers entered her vagina.
As Annalise had recently orgasmed, her pussy was rather sensitive, along with her nipples as well, but when He began to play her body like a fine musical instrument, she shortly found herself twisting & squirming in erotic delight. The feel of his tongue suckling her erect nipples was incredible. She pulled against her bonds, enjoying the combination of the sensation of what this Man did to her, and the feeling of powerlessness as a result of those bonds. Unlike earlier, His fingers were plunging quickly in & out of her, and his hand ‘slapping’ against her sensitive pussy was an incredible feeling! It was pleasure, with just a tinge of pain, and the look from Him, combined with that tinge, was incredibly exciting. She could al-most feel a wave building, and so Annalise laid back, and enjoyed the feeling of being controlled. It was a “floaty, magical feeling”, and she embraced it, not wanting it to stop.
I knew I could finger fuck her for quite a while, maybe even make her orgasm again, but it looked like my pet was in that sub-space, and besides, the little head was doing its share of thinking, and it wanted to be back inside her. I knew that her sensitivity would make it even more intense than before, so with a knowing smile I leaned back and, taking my ‘pipe’ in hand, I figured every porn-watching college kid (which is to say, all of ‘em) had either rubbed it on the outside, or spanked it on that pussy a few times, or both, and I wasn’t doing same-‘ol here, so I pointed him down…fit to the opening…and in. I wasn’t hard on the entry, just lined him up, which caused her to gasp, then with eyes locked, I began a steady pu-u-u-ush, enjoying her look and the feel as my girth expanded her. Grasping her hips, I pulled her closer to the edge, then pushed a bit deeper. Now I placed a hand on each knee, & I began to thrust into her with determined, powerful strokes. And this time, I did not move as slowly.
While Annalise had really enjoyed the sensation of the bonds before, feeling Him as he invaded her with his girth made her cry out. She wanted to place her feet against him and push away, or to use her hands to slow him down, but the method they were currently bound, especially with His hands on her knees, meant she couldn’t do anything except take it. She knew that she could take it, and as she settled in to this, with each stroke she emitted a distinct “UH!” He was stroking in to her hard and fast now, and her voice was a steady “Uh-Uh-Uh-Uh!!!” Now his pace was picking up, and she found herself saying “Oh-SHIT-baby…it feels so g-go-goo-good!” it wasn’t like her to curse, but getting pounded this way was unlike anything she had ever had, and she was enjoying it. Her reaction of ‘uh’ was now replaced by a continuous moaning wails a he picked up in pace and power. Just as Annalise thought that she would give in to screams, this Man slowed, and she fell to a whimper. The floaty feeling was still there, clearly at HIS control.
I was both surprised and not at all surprised to hear my pet curse. I don’t like that in a woman, but she was doing such a good job of taking it I certainly couldn’t complain. I had to be careful because I knew she wasn’t on the pill, but the feel of being inside this young woman was unlike anything I think I had ever experienced. It was a risk when is started this, and the risk was far from over, but it was REALLY worth it. What’s more, I could tell that she was to orgasm a second time. I was now starting to break character. I had my chin tucked and I was power-stroking that cunt as hard as I could, and my pace was quickening. My balls were churning, the edge was near, and there was no turning back. “D-D-Damn gi-girl-l-l-llll…” I got out. My hips were tightening. I knew I had to buy some time, because I was close.
Annalise had been calling out and she could tell that again, the wave of orgasm was coming. More than that was her man. Now he was thrusting yet faster. She could feel her pussy getting hotter, it was like He was stoking an oven, and again, she could feel her juices flowing. She could also tell that her Man was close, because he was tucking his chin and his movements were ‘tighter’ if that made any sense. “”C-C-mon Dah—um, Bay-bee…” she got out. she needed him to hold that orgasm back. Also, she was not on birth control, and while she wanted to say something, she was lost in the passion now. Just when Annalise thought her Man was going to cum, he seemed to pull back a bit. He apparently had one more trick up his sleeve. She had not noticed, but from nowhere Robert produced a smallish, finger-sized blue metallic object. She immediately knew what it was, before she heard the hum. But when she felt the ‘hum’ touch her clit, THAT did it. Her orgasm, which had been steadily building, suddenly burst forth, & like a raging river it coursed thru and out of her. Still her bonds held as she strained HARD against them. Her fingers grasped empty air as she finished with a mighty, shaking scream.
The neat thing about a vibrator is that, when used properly, you can make a woman got from almost-there to over-the-edge with just a touch. When I touched her clit, I swear, you could almost see a spark. Ok, so maybe it wasn’t a literal spark, but it had the desired effect. For just a moment, my pet’s body simply froze, then she seemed to ‘explode’, spasming and jerking as my pet threw her head back and screamed. The feeling of her pulsing on my dick was too much. It was time.
I was glad that our nearest neighbor, Mrs. Donovan, who was both some distance away & elderly, couldn’t hear what was happening, because she would surely have called the cops. Yeah, I was feeling my oats, because I made a gorgeous woman 3+ decades my junior have a second incredible screaming orgasm, but as Annalise thru her head back and began to shake and yell, I had just enough time to whip out and dump my goo across her pubic hair, flat little belly, and maybe a bit on her tit too. And in the process, I also bellowed like a dying Buffalo. The feeling was beyond de***********ion. It had been a long time since I had sex, much less like this. I honestly looked up to see if the ceiling plaster was cracked.
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The neat thing about my knots was that releasing them was a simple tug, and I did so. The back cushions were long displaced from our frantic fucking, so I pushed them out of the way, and turning my pet to her side, I dropped in behind her, spooning up, pushing my flaccid cock against her. I held my pet like this for a few minutes. It was sweet, but it was also necessary, I was not as young as I used to be….and she DID feel nice.
‘Well today has been one of surprises.’ Annalise thought. She had not been expecting much, only to have had her socks knocked literally off. The most amazing thing was, she had, for a short time, had this very…almost high feeling. The only time she had even tried smoking dope before sex, the orgasm, while intense, was actually muted, especially in comparison to this, and she wanted to know more. No, she had to know more.
At last, we both sat up, the afterglow of our fun fading. I knew she would have questions, and I was ready for them. I needed to maintain control though, so I started. “OK pet, I want you to go the bathroom, and run a pair of washcloths under hot water, then come back here, and we’ll talk about the next few days.”
“OK. But I have something I must know.” Annalise said, and then left the room. I heard her doing as instructed. She was still in submissive mode. Good.
“Now use that first washcloth to wipe me clean, and hand me the other.” I enjoyed watching this young lady as she wiped our shared stickiness off my limp cock, balls, and pubes. It felt good.
When she was through, Annalise asked, “How did you get me in to that floaty feeling? I could tell, you did that, and it was no fluke.”
“You’re right,” I said, as I nudged her onto her back on the couch. Was this thing ever going to need a cleaning. She knew what I wanted and reclined back. I gave her knee a kiss, then began to carefully wipe away the fun leaking out of her as I spoke, “What you had there was called “Sub Space”, and you are lucky to have it. Not all women can get there.” I enjoyed carefully moving her labia with the cloth. A woman’s sex is a beautiful thing to behold, and hers was particularly so.
Stopping, I pulled her back to her sitting position, and continued. “So Annalise, I plan to take you to that place again. In fact, I can show you a side to yourself that you did not know existed, I can show you how to get to that place repeatedly. I’m thinking that you want to know more about it?”
Annalise responded with “This is not at all what I expected. But I have to say, I feel like I need to know more, and if we are going to be doing this the next few days…”
“OK, and as I said before, it is making yourself fully available to me. You thought I just meant sexual, but I meant more. Open up to me mentally, let me in, just a little, andI can use this time to show you a part of your personality you never knew was there. Seeing her nod I then said, “Good little pet…good. Now each time we are together, after, you are to get the washcloths and clean me, then I will do the same to you. Also, you are going to dress me, and again, I for you.”
I enjoyed having her hold my underwear, then my shirt. She was a natural sub, and they don’t come along often. She really showed it as she knelt in front of me, ‘tucking’ my dick in, and zipping me up, glancing up with those doe eyes. Made me wish I was 20 years younger, I’d have pounded it out again right there. But instead, I chose to enjoy the same, taking time to kiss/lick her nipples and her clit. I wanted her to look forward to this.
“Now tomorrow, “ I told her, as I opened the front door, I want you in that skimpy bikini I’ve seen you tanning in. we both know those contractors will be there, so you can disguise it under a shirt and shorts. Tomorrow’s time is earlier, let’s make it 1PM. Seeing her smile I added “get some rest, and be fresh-showered. Tomorrow’s going to be a longer day.”
Later, Annalise soaked in her bath, reflecting on what had just happened. She had literally sold herself, in order to avoid having to face up to her parents and own up to her actions. Her actual plan was to let the old pervert abuse her, then call the police. But in the process, she had had not one but TWO incredibly intense orgasms. That alone was reason to see if the old geezer had a third in him, but the fact that HE had taken her somewhere mentally she had no idea existed, it just fascinated her. She stared at the phone, and the Police non-emergency number she had pre-programmed in before walking over to Robert Barnes’s house. She thought about how sensitive she was, and how he had played with her nipples, how he had done everything. “Can I have my cake and eat it too?” Annalise said aloud. She decided there was only one way to find out, and with that, she tossed the phone to the side, and pulled the drain plug. She needed to be rested up for tomorrow.