The Cabin Ch. 05

Katie interrupted the silence of the room, "Go up stairs and fix my bath. Surprise me while you're there sweetheart and make the room look nice."

Ken looked across the room at his beautiful wife who was watching TV. He had just sat down to the computer to catch up on the weekend college sports scores when she spoke. Without delay, he stopped what he was doing, kissed her on the forehead and went to do as she asked.

He filled the tub, added an ample dosing of bubble bath, lit a few votive candles and inserted a soft-country CD selection. He tidied up the bath towels, pulled out her favorite terrycloth robe along with a clean plush towel and readied the room.

Just before coming down to escort her, he stripped naked, the way she expected him to be while she bathed and neatly folded his clothes in his corner of the bedroom where his dresser was. He descended the stairs to find her watching TV in the den. He was naked but for the CB6000 that he now wore full-time.

"Are you ready Katie? The water is nice and warm."

Smiling, she hit the remote on the TV and reached for his hand.

"Yes, I'm ready. Is the room all nice and pretty?"

"Just the way you like it. You know me, always trying to please my mistress."

"That's my man," she smiled, squeezing his hand as a gesture of appreciation as they walked into the master bedroom.

Katie looked around. The few articles of clothing she had left lying around were folded and put away, the bed covers were turned down, the pillows had been fluffed, a Hershey's kiss lay on her pillow and the soft flicker from a lit candles danced on the walls of the bathroom.

"Come in with me tonight. I want you to bathe and shave me before we get ready for bed."

He held her hand as his attractive wife slipped into the deep water of the oversized tub and got comfortable. He entered after and sat facing her. Finding a washcloth, he gently washed her body while she relaxed. Music played quietly in the background and Katie closed her eyes and rested while she felt his gentle touch. It had been a busy week and Friday evening was a welcome time as it signified the start of her weekend, a needed reprieve before work began again Monday morning.

After washing her, Ken cleaned himself, careful not to get his hair wet. The two of them talked for several minutes about their day and Katie told him about the plans she had made for them next weekend. She arched her hips, indicating to him that she wanted his legs underneath hers. Handing him the disposable razor, he began to shave the hair on and around her pussy. Normally he knelt outside the tub to shave her but on this occasion, she wanted company and this was her routine – to sit on his thighs allowing her pussy to remain above the waterline where he could lather it up and shave her smooth.

Ken expertly trimmed her; taking care to be sure he didn't miss any hairs. When he was done she felt her skin making sure it was done to her satisfaction.

"Nice. You are getting good at this now that you do it daily."

"Yea, it's getting pretty easy. I think I got this part down."

She lifted her hips up and Ken stood, extending his hand. She got out of the tub while he wrapped her in a towel and used another to dry her ass and legs. Finished, he stood to dry the rest of her before tossing her towel over his shoulder and helping her into her robe.

Let's get this thing off you for awhile," she spoke as she took the key from the gold chain that remained around her neck and unlocked the 6000.

Ken breathed deeply as he heard her insert the small key into the Master lock and click it open. It was nice to be free again but as always he knew it would only last an hour or two as it did every week. His cock was hers and she only wanted him in her every now and then.

Leaving him in the bathroom, to attend to his own duties, she said, "I'll be in the bedroom. Come to me when you're prepared and bring the candles with you when you do."

"Yes Katie. I'll be there in a sec."

He removed the 6000 from around his cock and balls, applied shaving cream to his cock, balls and lower abdomen. Letting the moisturizing cream penetrate his skin and stubble, he shaved his face using his electric razor. Once his face was soft smooth, he took the disposable razor and carefully shaved his genitals from the stubble that had grown since last Friday.

He brushed his teeth, rinsed with mouthwash and applied cologne to his body. He was ready. Carrying in the candles he put one on each nightstand. As the candlelight pushed the blackness of the room aside he could see his wife laying naked and waiting for him. Passing by her she reached for his cock.

"Mmmmm, nice, I love the feel of a man with a shaven cock. Yours is especially nice and look how hard it is already. And we haven't even gotten started," she cooed.

"I wonder why?" he said jokingly.

He kissed her and climbed in beside her as she motioned for him. They laid intertwined kissing and holding one another in the dim light. Ken knew just how much she loved making out. His soft lips, the feel of his tongue in her mouth, the way he kissed her on her neck, his soft nuzzling of kisses on her earlobes, the sound of his breathing so close, all filled her with satisfaction. To her, they were all signs of his devotion to her as his Mistress. She loved the attention; loved the touch; loved being the focus of his life.

"I love you Katie."

"Mmmm, I can tell. I love you."

"Your body feels so nice to hold. It's the way a woman's body is supposed to feel."

"How is that?" she purred?"

"Soft. Petite. Strong. Lean. It's perfect."

"Thank you. I'm glad you feel that way."

"I do. You know I do."

"Thank you. Mmmm. I love you." She paused to kiss him deeply once more.

"I think it's time now."

Ken knew what that meant. He released his embrace and left the bed. Walking around to the foot, he climbed back in. Katie had rolled onto her back in preparation for him.

Crawling up between her legs, he reached under her thighs with both hands, spreading her them apart and began his nightly duty; a routine that bonded them as husband and wife; as sub and Domme; as giver and receiver; for this was what Katie had mandated when she took back control of their relationship a few months ago. For her, it was both a time to relax and be pleasured. For him it was a time to obey and know that his place was beneath her, both literally and figuratively as her submissive. But regardless, it was a place that they now both called home; she as the Dominant and he as her submissive caregiver.

"Ahh, you are making me feel so nice. Make this a nice slow one Ken. Don't make me cum for a long, long time. I just want to relax and feel you licking me for a while tonight."

He didn't have to answer. He just did what he was told; something that he indeed loved. His tongue caressed the gentle folds of her labia lapping at them slowly and softly. Flicking her inner labia from side to side he quietly teased and aroused his wife until she started to shift her hips every now and then. It was 'there' that he was to keep her. Heightened in sexual energy but not so much that it spilled out in a rush of joy, pleasure, and lust when she orgasmed. Licking, lapping, tongue fucking, kissing, he expertly played with her pussy for almost an hour. He watched the time pass on the clock he could see on the nightstand as he ate her. Oh how he loved treating her this way. It was a task he would never tire of. A task that was so pleasurable to him that he too couldn't wait for her to tell him it was time for bed. For every night, this is what she expected and every night he treated her as if it was the last time he'd ever make love to her sweet pussy.

After an hours' time he heard the words he knew would come eventually "Make me cum, but bring it on slowly" she whispered.

She had had enough of the tease and delightful-torture he had been delivering. Now she wanted the goods. Now she wanted to feel that high that she never tired of feeling. His tongue entered and withdrew from her vagina, a spot that she was especially sensitive. He worked on pleasing her and slowly raising her ever so close to her boiling point. He felt her hands grasping and pawing at his hair as her emotions took control of her rationale.

"Oh god. This is going to be a big one."

He licked her more softly as he sensed she was about to cum. Letting her fall back just a bit, he started in again.

"Mmmmm, mmmmm," he could see her biting her lip from his view below. He reached around her legs and fondled her breasts, and as he did, spread them further apart.

Her breathing increased as did her moaning and pulling of his hair. As she neared her orgasm her body thrashed and writhed within the grasp of his arms that held her body tight. Ken licked and moved his face in tune with the thrusts and surges of her hips, keeping his tongue inside her cunt, where he could encircle and move it in and out. He brought her up to one last rise before she came. He had driven her crazy with lust. She now yanked and pulled hard on his hair, something she did whenever she was close. He could hear her grunting with passion and lust like that of a Domme ready to take her prize and use him.

"Oh, Ken. Oh Ken. Let me cum. Let me cum. I can't take it anymore," she cried as she thrashed about.

He complied, working her pussy as hard and aggressively as he could as he took her over the edge.

"Oooooooohhhhhh, ooooohhhhhh, Awwwwwwww." She cried as she came violently.

"Mmmmmm, Mmmmmmm. Come. I want you inside me," she ordered.

Quickly wiping his mouth and face of her juices on the sheet he mounted her. She grabbed his throbbing cock and guided it to her hole thrusting her hips up into him and sinking it fully inside as they came together as one.

"Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Fuck me but don't you dare cum."

He did as he was told. Thrusting into her forcefully with each decent of his hips as she gasped and raked her fingers down his back like an animal.

"Hmm, Hmmm. Mmmm." she moaned as he pounded her as hard and fast as he could, bringing her ever so close to yet one more climax, this one even more intense than the other.

"Fuck me Ken. Fuck me like the sub you are," she gasped.

Her orgasm neared and she responded like an animal. Her body shifted and thrust violently, her neck hyperextended, her legs stiffened, she scratched and pawed at him, pulling his face to hers and taking his tongue deep in her mouth where she held and sucked on it while he pounded away at her.

"My God, My God, Aaahhhhhh......" she cried as she came this time screaming.

Ken was almost at his climax too and was doing all that he could to not cum as well, but the emotion of the scene was making it nearly impossible. Fortunately he held his load and slowed his pace before falling on her to hold her close the way she liked it when they made love in this way.

I love you Katie," he whispered in her ear. He kissed her softly along the full length of her neck.

"Mmmm," was all she said but he didn't need more. He knew how she felt and was feeling now. He knew that she loved him like none other. He slowly moved his cock in and out of her after her orgasm had subsided and she was no longer quite so sensitive.

She lay quietly letting him make love to her tenderly. It was as if he could read her mind now and knew precisely what she desired. He had come so far in the past several months since they had rekindled their Domme/sub relationship and Ken had grown by leaps and bounds in learning to focus his energies and thoughts on her. He had learned this time what it really meant to put her needs first, above his own. But even more, he had learned to think and anticipate her needs without her having to be asked or directed. Now was one of those times. She needed to feel his closeness. She needed to feel the thickness of his shaft inside her. But she needed to be made love to now, not fucked. She wanted tenderness and that was precisely what he was doing – loving her. Slowly and quietly they made love. Straightening his arms he lifted his chest off hers. His cock silently and slowly entered and left her as he lifted and lowered his hips to make love to her while she watched and touched him. Running her hands down his taut arms and over his chest their eyes remained fixed on one another. When he sensed that she was satisfied he withdrew his still rock-hard cock and lay next to her.

Sometime later, she sat, grabbing his hand and directing him to stand before her.

"Stand here," she said as she sat on the bedside. Taking his cock into her mouth she sucked on it while he stood facing her.

"Touch me. Watch me. I'm going to suck you till you cum, I want this to feel really nice for you," she whispered as she licked his long thick shaft and fondled his balls. She had asked him to shave over a year ago when he first asked her to be his Domme. She had married before but never to a man that shaved his genitals. When Ken asked her to be his Mistress one of her first things she told him that she would now expect of him was that was that he keep his cock, balls and abdomen silky soft and free of hair. It was just one of those 'turn-on buttons' of hers and once she was given the power to demand it she didn't hesitate in making it happen. She loved seeing a man shaved and loved feeling the silky soft skin when she ran her hands over him.

"Hmmm," she coed while bobbing on and off. Katie kept her husband securely locked all week but usually allowed him to ejaculate on Fridays – usually but not always. She had found that the simple task of encasing his cock in the plastic enclosure of the CB6000 was enough to draw his attention off of his needs and wants and focus them on hers. Additionally she learned that controlling when and if he came added extra incentive for him to be on his best behavior knowing that she determined when he would next be permitted to ejaculate. Last week she denied him, not because he disappointed her, but just because. She looked at it as a loving reminder that she was the Domme and it was her that reigned supreme in their home.

But tonight she wanted to suck his cock to completion. As she took him deep within her throat, almost to the point where she gagged, she thought about how much she loved the feel of his warm hard shaft in her mouth to enjoy. She fondled his balls and toyed with his ass as she sucked him. She knew that his eyes never left hers and he felt the gentle touch of his hands on her head and across her cheek. Obedience was a quality in which he was becoming ever more competent, as he would now do whatever she asked without hesitation. He was indeed embracing her as the head of their home.

Stroking his shaft with her hand and using it as an extension of her mouth and throat soon brought about the moaning that she had anticipated. Katie was fantastic at sucking cock and knew what types of attention stimulated him most. She could hear him grunting from above but he knew not to speak is it was an understanding between them when she sucked him he was not to tell her what to do. But his touches became more passionate, more sporadic conveying to her that his impending orgasm neared.

Furthermore, Katie could now taste the thick pre-cum which oozed freely. She intentionally let the cum and saliva spill out of her mouth, down her chin and between her breasts. She pushed him back and knelt, still stroking him. Putting his cock between her ample breasts now soaked with her saliva, she looked up at him.

"Fuck my breasts. Cum on me."

Ken obeyed and pumped his hips as she asked. She watched him as he watched her. She kept mouthing to him "fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," knowing the turn-on her talk provided in bringing him to a climax.

"Pump it harder. Come on. You love this," the taunted.

"Hmmm. Ughh. Hmmm" Was all he said as he worked himself to a frenzy.

Katie massaged his prostate as he did and felt the muscles contracting. She arched her head exposing her neck as he came.

"Ugghh, Ugggghhh. Ugghhh," He grunted again and again as he shot cum on her chin, neck and breasts.

Releasing his cock he could see her body was now covered in the milky cream of his cum. Katie stroked him softly now, milking out the last drops of seaman letting and letting them fall onto her breasts.

Ken watched and savored every moment of her attention. She had never let him cum on her before and loved seeing her beneath him coated with his juices.

Lifting her cum coated fingers to him she told him, "Lick them clean. Then kneel down and clean me."

"Yes Katie. As you wish."

She reached over to the nightstand drawer for a spoon and gave it to him.

"Scrape me clean and swallow what it all; and don't miss a drop."

Stretching back onto the side of the bed, she stretched her arms on the mattress and watched him scrape the edge of the spoon against her breasts, neck, chest and abdomen, filling the spoon each time with the milky cum he had spewed on her. He looked into her eyes each time he swallowed and mouthed "I love you". Ken was a heavy cummer, especially since it had been two weeks since his last release. All in all, he swallowed several spoonfuls of cum before she was completely clean.

Kissing him deeply, she probed her tongue into his cum-coated mouth tasting the savory salty juice.

"Hmmm, that tastes good. Next time I might have to swallow it and not share it with you. You should be thankful I let you have this load."

"I am Mistress. I am. Thank you."

Without a word, he left her and returned with a warm wet washcloth and towel in hand. Kneeling before her, he wiped her neck and torso with the warm cloth and dried her.

"Would you like to sleep now?"

"Yes I'm getting tired and it's getting late."

"OK. You climb in bed and I'll put the 6000 back on."

"Thank you Kenny."

"Thank you Mistress. This was so nice."

He reattached the circular retraining harness around the base of his cock, slipping the securing pins in place and fitted the plastic cock over his own before sliding the lock in place. As was his tradition, he presented his cock to is Domme who clicked the lock secure.

He snuggled up behind her as was their custom and soon fell fast asleep both having been fully satisfied by one another.

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The following day Ken left just after lunch to spend a day with two of his best friends. They were going to enjoy the day fishing and then cook a meal together before watching the game that evening. Around three Ken received a call from Katie informing him that she would be going to dinner with him at six at one of her favorite Italian restaurants. Without a pause or second thought he reassured her he'd be home in plenty of time to shower and dress for their dinner date. Thanking her for the invite, he told her how much he loved her.

"Guys, I need to cut out early. Katie wants me home around five."

"What? Again?" Jim snapped. "You did this to me two weeks ago when she called. What's going on with you two?"

"Don't worry about it. It's ok."

"No, it's not. She is always doing this to you and you let her. Man you got to get your home in order," he squawked.

"Jim, it's really not what you think. We have a great relationship and I don't mind leaving to be with her."

"I don't know what kind of relationship you have but in my house, I rule."

"I'm glad that works for you but I love Katie and if she wants me home to do something with her then that's what I'm going to go."

"Ken, you have issues. It shouldn't be that way. You're the one that should be telling her what to do."

"You think so? Really?"

"Yea I do. That's the way it should be. It's the way it is with me and most other men and its how it should be with you too."

"Look I'm not going to argue with you about this but I can tell you this; I am not going to go against what she wants. I'm going to put her first, all the time. Period."