My pussy is fluttering and twitching, and there is a damp patch spreading over the crotch of my panties, which he can surely see. Ryan perches on the end of the bed, simply looking at me.

“You look wonderful like that,” he says. “When we first met, and you asked me to dominate you, you took me by surprise. No woman has ever asked me for that before, but I’m learning that I enjoy it. And I’m wondering how far I can take you….”

Straining my neck from my awkward position to look him in the eye, “I’m along for the ride.” I say.

“Oh, yes, you are. I like you like this, tied and helpless. I could do anything I wanted to you and you couldn’t do anything about it. I can finger you, eat you, fuck you, kiss your clit or tongue your cunt and there’s not a damn thing you can do about any of it. So, what am I going to do?”

My pussy heats at his words; the frisson of unlikely, but always possible danger, skittering through me.

He could do anything….

And I tremble inside, a butterfly flutter in my deep core, that both fears the unknown and yet promises bliss.

He looks between my legs, trailing the skin of my inner thighs with the lightest of caresses. “I’ve not touched you yet, and your pussy is swelling.” He probes inside my panties with a finger, more deeply. “You are so wet. You just want me in you, don’t you? One way or another.”

“Oh, God, Ryan. Get inside me.”

“Not yet. I enjoy…. ravishing your mind while keeping your body waiting…. Your mind is where it all starts, so I start there as well. I might just have a taste of you though, get a feel for how you’re doing.”

For a long moment, he holds my eyes, then from a pocket, produces a penknife….

Fuck….!!!

Panic-stricken, “No!”

But he grips the side of my panties and cuts them away from me. He tugs them from me, dangles the useless fabric in front of my face, then kisses me.

“I know you enjoy the feeling of danger. I saw that the first night we were together, so I thought I would, literally, scare the pants off you.”

My pulse racing, “Ryan….”

licking deeply inside, plunging in with his tongue, then at my wailing response, he pulls away, pulling the back of his hand across

“You can’t just stop like that.

of yours, or I’m going to fuck

my chest. “I might enjoy pushing my cock in there; watching you try to choke me down; make you gag a bit. Making you horny and making you scream are my

is pulling away his belt, unzipping the bulge at his

relationship with the woman I am fucking. I

sucking? Or do I

at the tip which I suck and savour. My pussy, spread and exposed is cool, but as I suck at my Master, there is a scalding trickle

my mouth, stroking his

to behave this way with you. Why

you like it? I thought

it,” he says, “but I want to

Out there…. in ‘real life’, whatever that means, I have to look after everything, work, earn money, pay the rent, look after my dogs. When I can give up control, all that goes

“Of fucking?”

“Yes.”

closer, the sweetness of his breathing bathing my face. “Of

“Yes,” I whisper.

want me to do it in public

want to see your gentle side in public. It makes me

“And in private?”

“You make me wet.”

I want you wet tonight…. and

“Tomorrow?”

want you

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