Restraint

Are you juicy? I ask, already knowing the answer. I knew from the moment you answered the phone that you were aroused, that good girl you was once again gone and now greedyslut you had taken over.

Yes Sir you know I am is your reply. Can I touch? Please?

Maybe in a little while is my reply and I hang up without warning. I need my hands free for the time being and the urge to touch my arousal is fast becoming too much to bear.

It's been like this since first light this morning when I called you to wake you from your Saturday morning slumber. I've been texting you when I can and you've been feeling the effects. Your voice has been like nothing I've heard before from your mouth, laden with such unbridled lust that I've been sure at times that you're going to defy me and bring yourself to orgasm anyway.

I text again, this time instructing you to stuff your panties into your greedy cunt. I can see on my screen that you're replying as soon as the text is delivered.

Then am I allowed touch?

No, just do it like a good slut. You'll get your orgasm. Eventually.

I can almost hear the exasperation in your voice when you reply oh ok.

Have you done it?

Yes Sir.

How does it feel?

I feel full.

Juicy?

Yes my pants are sodden now. I really wish you'd let me touch.

You'll have your orgasm. Don't you always?

Yes Sir.

Ok then you know what to do, stuff your juicy cunt then pull them out then repeat until told otherwise but don't you dare touch. Not even a little. I'll call soon.

Ok. I'll try not to touch.

I know you'll do better than try, you know what happens when you touch. I'll be in contact again soon.

Soon, very soon, I'm almost free of my task, almost free to finally be able to tend to the desire that's been building and more importantly almost free to tend to your need to orgasm.

Finally I'm free to start the next phase, my favourite part of our to and fro, the part when I get to hear your orgasm build until you ask me if you're allowed come.

I sit and relax and dial your number, brushing my hand over my cock. You answer before the second ring.

You're mean!

I know, are you juicy?

It's running between my cheeks, this is the worst ever!

Do you want to touch?

Yes.

Do you want to come?

Yes!

Ok then slut go to your bedroom window.

I hear you get up from your bed and pad across your living room floor.

Can I now?

Yes, close your eyes, put your hand into your pants but don't touch your clit yet.

I can hear your voice almost break with your need when you say yes.

Now, position yourself so that your hand is at the lip of your windowsill and you can grind against it. Don't touch your clit yet.

Ok.

Good girl. Such a willing slut. For that you can raise yourself up on your toes a little.

I know that this will only tease you more but I know too that you'll feel the pressure on your clit and it'll let you know that it's almost time for you to finally give yourself release.

Is that better?

Yes but you're still torturing me!

I know and you've been so good. Not much longer I promise. You can raise yourself up onto your toes and press down on your fingers.

Really? Do I have to? Anyone could see!!

Do you want to come?

Yes.

Then do it.

Ok.

Now is the moment I've been waiting for. The moment of revelation.

What are you?

I'm a slut.

Whose slut are you?

I'm your slut.

Ok slut are you grinding your clit?

Yes?

Can the people in the houses across the way see you being a slut?

Probably.

Are you on your tiptoes and grinding right down onto your fingers?

Yes.

Ok slut, look to your left and tell me what you see.

I can hear the hesitation in your voice, as if you can't believe what you're seeing.

Is is is that your car?

Yes. Do you see now why I've been so disjointed all morning?

Yes.

Do you understand now why I told you all morning that you'd get to come but I never once mentioned that you'd get to touch?

Yes.

Do you still want to come?

Yes.

What?

Yes Sir I still want to come.

Ok then Princess, fix yourself and come down and open the front door then return to your bedroom but leave the door on the latch. I'll follow you in a couple of minutes and when I get there I expect to see you kneeling naked on the floor.

I hang up before you can reply and sit with my eyes glued on the front door of your house.

After what seems like an eternity I see the door open a crack and stay open. I lift my overnight back off the passenger seat and head for the door.

I want to run. I want to burst through the door and take the stairs three at a time to get to you but I somehow retain control and walk casually through the door and take the stairs like a normal person and not a man possessed.

There is a moment of confusion when I get to the landing as I'm not sure which is your bedroom door. I take a breath, step inside the most likely door and close it behind me.

Before I move, before I even look at you properly I tell you not to move, to close your eyes and not turn around.

Then and only then do I look at you properly.

The kneeling pose only serves to enhance what you were blessed with, your hair loose and falling to the middle of your back. Your ass firm and round, your back ramrod straight and shoulders pulled back combine to push your breasts out. Full and ripe and round and crowned with nipples hardened by your nakedness in the cool air of your room.

I slowly walk around you and somehow resist the urge to touch you.

Instead I kneel behind you and put my mouth to your ear.

Hello slut, do you want to come?

You shiver visibly at the unexpected words and breath in your ear.

Yes Sir.

Ok then, stay kneeling but part your legs a little more.

You comply. Lifting your right knee and shifting it a couple of inches to the right.

I reach down between your thighs and slowly ease my thumb between your lips, pushing it deep until the pad finds the soft mound at the front wall of your cunt. I slowly and gently massage your gspot, my middle and index fingers working in unison to tease your clit.

You move against my fingers. Wanting to push back so my thumb presses harder but this only serves to make me pull them out.

Don't move. I told you you'd come but you're going to come on my terms.

Yes. Ok. Anything. Please put them back.

I push my thumb back, this time with an edge of roughness that wasn't there before and press hard against your gspot. At the same time I reach around with my left hand and pluck at your left nipple, your sharp intake of breath and your juices flooding around my thumb showing me that you felt that right at your cunt.

Again you push against me.

This time I pull my thumb out and in one fluid movement I flatten my hand and bring it down across your bare cheeks.

I told you not to move.

I'm sorry. I need it.

I don't care. You'll get what you want but until then your orgasm is mine. It's mine to give and now it's mine to take. It looks like I'm going to have to restrain you to show you how you should behave.

But but but there's nothing here.

Oh that's ok, I knew this would happen and I've come prepared. Do you trust me?

Yes you know I do.

Ok then go sit on your bed and close your eyes.

You do as told and I go and remove your bindings from my overnight back.

I kneel behind you on your bed and gently take your arms and and position them so that they're held straight out at shoulder height. I can see crease on your brow that you're wondering how I'm going to bind you in this position but before you can question I open the jacket and pull the sleeves onto your arms.

I feel you tense as if to move when you realise what I'm about to do but before you can I ask the question again.

Do you trust me?

Yes.

Do I need to bind you?

Yes.

Why?

Because I'm a greedy slut.

Exactly. You knew it would come to this but did you in all honesty think I would bind you in a way you've ever thought about before? Did you think for one moment that I would do anything to you that you have a reference point for from past experience?

I I I guess not.

Ok then relax and trust me.

I pull the jacket again until your fingers reach the end of the sleeves. I then set about doing up the buckles at the back careful not to trap your hair before taking your arms and criss-crossing them below your chest so I can fasten the ends of your sleeves at your hips.

You're now immobile and totally at mercy. I motion you onto your knees on your bed, your back still straight.

Once again I kneel behind you and without warning I plant my hand between your shoulder blades and push your head down until your forehead rests against your pillow and your ass juts proudly into the air.

Kneeling behind you I mimic your position except my head isn't on the bed, instead it's lowered so that my mouth is at the level of the length of your slit that's visible between your thighs. I flatten my tongue and lick the length of your sex. Your soft lips against my tongue and your musk filling my nostrils as I inhale deeply to fill them with your musk. I flood my mouth with saliva and resume my licking. This time I part your cheeks and instead of terminating at the end of your slit my strokes continue on until the tip of my tongue feels your ass pucker at it's touch.

Once I've found this spot I set about my task with real gusto, the saliva that has pooled on my tongue rolling off and pooling instead at your ass, easing the way for the tip of my tongue as it pushes into your tight hole and sticking in strings when I pull my mouth away and move down to your cunt again. Licking and sucking your lips, flicking your clit.

I pause for a second and realise only then that I was so lost in tonguing your sex that I didn't realise that your moans were filing the room. I'm glad I paused as I didn't want you over the edge just yet and instead of licking your clit I use my thumb again. Back and forth, pushing against the lip of your pelvic bone and on to your gspot.

Before long your moans begin again and I can feel you begin to push back against me and with a voice tinged with frustration I ask what you're doing.

I'm sorry Sir, I need it. I have to have it.

Sorry huh? You don't know the meaning yet.

I reach forward and grab the jacket at the shoulders and pull you into an upright kneeling position.

Stay there and close your eyes I instruct you.

You do as told, you need to orgasm meaning you'll do practically anything in order to get release.

I move from the bed and go back to my overnight bag to retrieve the final piece I've brought in order to persuade you.

I move back to the bed and from behind I reach around and pull the two flaps at your chest and roughly free your breasts, your nipples no less harder in spite of being in the heat of the jacket for so long.

I pinch and stretch one nipple and before you can react I place a clamp on the soft flesh just above. I see you wince but before you've time to settle I repeat the same process on your other nipple, shortening the chain between them so that your nipples are stretched towards each other.

I know I have to work quickly, I know that very soon you'll need pleasure to accompany this pain so I quickly take the remaining two clips and attach them to your lips. The chain attaching them to the clamps on your nipples the correct length to allow no movement unless you want to pay for it with your nipples or lips being stretched further.

I stand level with your head and undo my trousers, freeing my rock hard cock.

Do you want this?

Yes

Where do you want it?

In my mouth.

Ok but you're going to have to work for it.

I grasp the shaft and hold the head about an inch from your mouth and just leave it there. The look of realisation at what you're going to have to do to get my cock in your mouth is priceless. I can almost see you weighing up the pleasure versus pain trade off and almost without hesitation you move your head forward in order to take my cock into your mouth. I can feel the vibrations of your moan right down to my balls and I know that even that little movement has stretched your lips and nipples more than you bargained for. In order to give you some relief I place my hand at the back of your head and without warning I push my hips forward, pushing my cock as deep into your mouth as I can without injuring myself on your teeth. Again and again and again I push, the sound of you gagging and moaning making me even stiffer in your mouth and yearning for my own release.

I slowly pull my cock from your eager mouth, marveling at the strings of your saliva that keep us joined until I pull away and once again kneel behind you.

This time instead of sliding my thumb into your cunt I hold the head of my cock between your lips, feeling the heat at the entrance to your cunt at the very tip.

Do you want it?

Yes.

Then give it to me.

This time there's not the same hesitation that there was when you considered sucking me. Without pause you push your hips back and engulf me in your tightness.

I move and mount you. My chest pressed against your back my hands moving to free your nipples as I begin to ram into you with all the strength and what little self control I have. I can feel your breasts move like pendulums in time to my thrusts and I can feel my heavy balls slap against your engorged lips and I can hear your moans as your orgasm begins to hit and I can feel my own orgasm rise and rise and rise until I'm exploding into you just as the contractions of your own orgasm milk me of everything I have for you and in this moment I know that when my race is run and my life flashes in front of me that this is the moment that I'll press pause.