The Domme Next Door Pt. 03

She told Bill to use the shower in the corner of the room to finish his clean-up. As she watched Bill shower, she had the urge to take off her catsuit and jump in with him. She thought, "I'd love to have us wash each other's bodies and then just make out and have sex a whole bunch of ways. But I need to feed my dominatrix side a little more before we go vanilla."

When Bill had finished drying off, she commanded, "Get into the first position."

She could see the wheels turning in Bill's head, figuring out what the first position was. Bill smiled slightly, got down on his knees, and placed his palms facing up, resting on his knees.

Alison commented, "Outstanding. You figured that the first position had to be the only position I have told you about so far. There will be more positions to learn. Now, follow me."

Bill was led to another piece of furniture similar to the spanking bench with its legs spread out at a 45-degree angle. He was told to lay face down on it and then Alison strapped him in tightly.

Alison put on some latex gloves and adjusted his legs even further apart.

Bill felt lube being squeezed into his ass and soon Alison was working a finger into him.

Alison said, "Relax. This will hurt a little, but that will quickly pass."

Bill moaned as Alison's finger pressed up against his prostate.

"That's good. You're doing great, big guy. I think you will like it. The secret of opening up your anus so it can accept a normal-sized dildo is to go slowly and get the muscles to relax and stretch. I can feel that my finger is getting less resistant. I am going to add a second finger."

Bill had a moment of pain as the second finger worked its way in, then relief as the second finger joined the first in its prostate massage.

Alison laughed, redoubled her efforts on the prostate massage, and said, "I think that you prefer pleasure, but I have this need to mix in a little pain as part of my play. I think you're ready for a small dildo."

Alison withdrew her fingers. Soon Bill felt a small diameter object being inserted. There was pain when it first went in, but that went away. However, this wasn't as nice as with the fingers, as the prostate wasn't getting as much attention.

Alison observed the reduced response from Bill. "The small dildo doesn't move your prostate as much as I could with my fingers. But don't worry, a bigger dildo will give you the sensation you're wanting."

Alison moved the dildo in and out for a few minutes and then moved to a medium-sized dildo. It brought back most of the stimulation that was missing from the small dildo. Alison massaged his butt and lightly rubbed his balls and his cock.

"Your hole is opening nicely. But I think that is all it's going to do today. It will take a few more sessions for it to accept a larger dildo. But don't worry, I have a medium-sized dildo as part of one of the feeldoes I own."

She took a feeldoe out of a drawer and stood in front of Bill, "This is what I was talking about earlier. See how the Feeldoe is like a two-sided dildo but is shaped in a V. One side is designed to go in my vagina to stimulate my g-spot. Let me demonstrate. "

She worked the female side of the feeldoe through the opening in her catsuit into her pussy. "See how the other end sticks up like your cock when you are aroused? "

"Goddess, it does look like you have a cock."

She unstrapped him from the spanking bench, "I'm going to move you to another piece of equipment so I can watch your face while I peg you."

Alison brought Bill over to a hammock swing sex chair.

"Sit on the end of the chair so that your butt is only half on it... That's good. Now lean back until your weight is completely on the chair. Grab the upper rope behind your head.... Excellent. Now I'm going to secure your legs to each side so that your butt is fully available to me... That's one... That's the other. Now I am putting a strap around your waist to stabilize you in the swing chair... And finally, let's ensure those hands stay where they are supposed to... here's the cuff for the first hand... and that cuff will secure the other hand. Try to move."

Bill wiggled his body, but he was well secure. His cock was hard again from the confinement. "Goddess, I don't think I am going anywhere."

Alison lightly stroked his cock, "That's the general idea. One nice thing about this hammock sex chair is that your head is supported so you can see what I will be doing to you, but you won't be able to do a thing about it." She giggled.

Bill watched as Alison rolled over a tray with clothespins, metal rings, vibrators, and other things Bill didn't recognize, but he had a feeling that he would soon.

Alison squirted more lube into his anus. She placed his end of the feeldoe against his anus and started to apply light pressure to the hole. "I like this position because my hands are free to play with your cock and balls. Also, I can see your face as you experience the good and the bad of your current position."

She pushed a little harder and the tip of the feeldoe entered his anus. Bill let out a yelp but otherwise remained silent.

Alison picked up a clothespin, "Let's start with these."

She started thrusting in the feeldoe while adding clothespins to Bill's ball sack. Bill screamed in pain.

"Perfect response, my slave. My juices are starting to flow. Try breathing in through your nose slowly and then exhaling slowly through your mouth. It will help you handle the pain. At least that's what women are told when they are in labor." She let out a wicked laughed

Bill found that after the initial pain of having the clothespins added passed, that with the breathing. It wasn't that bad. Then Alison added some clothespins to his penis. He let out a string of "ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch," followed by heavy panting breathing to get his pain under control.

Alison kept up a steady series of thrusts into him. She picked up a vibrator and played it along his penis and balls.

She started removing the clothespins, "Removing these is going to hurt as the blood rushes back in. Sorry about that...not."

Bill released a long moan of pain as blood rushed back into the clipped area. Alison giggled and increased the speed of her thrusts. She put her hands on his penis and began to stroke him.

She started to let out low moans as she felt the oncoming rush of a climax. Her pace picked up, and then her body vibrated from the power of her orgasm. When the sensations passed, she collapsed on top of Bill, with her head next to his. She didn't move for five minutes.

Bill whispered in her ear. "I love you, Alison."

She put her elbows on his chest and looked into his eyes. "I think I have made a big mistake."

A look of worry crossed Bill's eyes. "Oh, it's not a bad thing, Bill. I think I made a mistake when we agreed that my house would be for our dominatrix play, but I want to be able to just be lovers here also. You've satisfied my dominatrix need. Now I want you to peel this catsuit off me, take a shower with me and then make out in my bed. I just want to be loved by you and for you to love me. Is it okay that we do vanilla things here also?"

"Alison, I love you. I just want to make you happy. If that's what you want, then that is what we will do. Only one problem."

Alison responded, " And what is that, sweetheart?"

"I don't think I'll be able to peel off your catsuit tied up in this sex hammock."

They laughed together as Alison quickly released his bonds."

Alison helped him out of the hammock and they fell into an embrace. Their mouths met, and a long passionate kiss was shared.

Bill said, "Let's get you into your birthday suit. I am going to remove that feeldoe first."

He worked the feeldoe out, being sure to maximize the stimulation as he did. He noticed that the zipper she opened over her vagina was part of a long zipper on the front that could be opened from either side. He zipped the lower end closed and then slowly pulled it down from the top.

"Your skin sure gets sweaty under that leather. I think you need a shower more than I do."

"Bill, I'm counting on you to ensure every inch of me is cleaned. I promise to make sure every inch of your body is also clean. It might take a while."

"I know it's going to take a while to accomplish that. But I know I am up for the challenge. It's a hard job, but somebody has to do it." They both laughed.

Bill pulled apart the seam so that her breasts were exposed. He put his hands on Alison's breasts and then moved them up to push the catsuit off her shoulders. The move trapped her arms in the catsuit.

Alison giggled and said, "Now look who's restraining whom."

Bill embarrassingly said, "Oh, that was not my intention, Goddess,"

"Bill, it's now Alison. I am no longer your goddess or mistress tonight. I expect you to take advantage of my helplessness and shower me with kisses."

He kissed her breasts and worked his way up to her neck. He put one hand behind her back and the other behind her head. She moved her head so that their lips touched. Alison moved closer and plunged her tongue into Bill's mouth. He responded in kind. For the next minute, their lips were locked in a passionate kiss.

Bill pulled back from the kiss and freed Alison's arms from the sleeves of the catsuit. His lips moved to her stomach, and he kissed it.

He started a process of peeling the catsuit down a few inches and then welcoming the freed skin with more kisses. Alison rubbed her hands in his hair as he moved downward.

When he got the catsuit below her pussy he gave extra attention to her clit and soon brought her to a third orgasm of the night.

Alison said, "That was the best one so far. You are a magnificent lover. I am one happy girl."

Bill pulled the rest of the catsuit off. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the bottom of the stairs.

"I can attempt to carry up these two sets of stairs, but the likely result is one or both of us will end up in the hospital. So, Alison, I will put you down to climb the stairs, but at the top of the stairs, I will pick you up and carry you into your shower."

Alison gave him a quick peck on his cheek. "Then let's hurry up the stairs, so you can pick me up again and carry me across the threshold of my bedroom."

They ran up the stairs. At the top, Bill picked up Alison again. He bent his head down, and they kissed again.

Bill already knew she had a large six foot by six foot shower with multiple shower heads. The shower was perfect for a long, drawn-out affair. Each tried to outdo the other in how sensual the washing of their partner's body could be. It was not long before they were in Alison's bed, their bodies entangled with each other, drowning in kisses.

Alison paused their activities and said, "I hate to rush things, but I've wanted to feel youcock in me for decades. The only question in my mind is which position do you like best? "

"Whatever position you like best."

"Nope, that is not going to work. I know you have a favorite position. What is it? I have ways of making you talk."

"Okay, okay. Alison. I have not tried many positions, but of the ones I have tried, my favorite position is cowgirl for three reasons. One, it enables deep penetration resulting in more sensation. Second, I get to look up at your boobs bouncing as you rock. Lastly, I get to look into your eyes as we make love."

Alison responded, "Well, you had me at one. That is a good enough reason for me. But the rest are pretty good reasons too. We will have to expand your repertoire of positions, but that will be for another night."

She pushed him over onto his back and laid on top of him.

Bill commented, "I like the feel of our bodies pressed together. Your skin pressing against mine. The warmth of your body mixing with the warmth of mine."

Alison replied, "I also like the feel of your hardon pressed against my stomach, but I'd like to feel it somewhere else."

She raised herself on her arms and then drew her legs in so that her pussy was positioned over his cock. She slowly lowered her body until she was impaled on Bill's rock-hard rod. "That is the stiffest cock I have ever felt. You are impressive."

They began a slow rocking motion together. Bill enjoyed the view of how Alison's breasts swayed with the movement. Alison enjoyed Bill enjoying the view.

As the sensations increased, their moans of pleasure grew, and the speed of their thrusting increased further. Like an out-of-control feedback loop, each increased the strength of the other. Soon they felt the beginnings of their climaxes. Beads of sweat broke out on their bodies. They thrust harder a few more times, and then they both exploded into fireworks of emotion as waves of pleasure cascaded through their bodies.

When the fire had passed, Alison leaned forward and rested her breasts on Bill's chest. After a few minutes, Bill's cock slid out of her pussy. When their breathing returned to normal, Alison slid off Bill and embraced him from the side. Soon they were both asleep.

As Bill slowly woke up from a good night's sleep, he enjoyed the sensation of Alison's left arm across his chest and her naked left thigh across his groin. His morning wood was pressing against her thigh.

She stirred and moved her thigh down his leg. She brought her left hand down to his cock and began stroking it. She brought her mouth to his nipple and started sucking on it.

Bill brought his right hand over to stroke her body.

Alison said, "Shhh, stay still and accept what I do."

Bill brought his hand back to his side.

Alison kissed him. "Put your arms along your sides."

Bill put his arms to his sides. Alison climbed onto Bill and lowered her pussy onto his clock, pinning his arms under her thighs.

She slowly rocked her body. Bill started to match her movements. Alison said, "Honey, remember I told you to stay still. Let me do this for you."

Bill stopped moving his pelvis and lay still.

Alison grabbed Bill's nipples with both hands and twisted them. Bill screamed.

"Was that too much, Honey?"

"I'm okay. It just surprised me."

Alison twisted his nipples again. Bill moaned.

As Alison's pelvis continued its massage of his cock. Bill felt his fires building.

Alison commanded, "Now, start thrusting."

Bill joined, matching his thrusts to her movements. His arms were still pinned under her thigh, but it didn't affect how much he could move his pelvis. He was enjoying the view. Alison had a smile on her face, and her breast danced in time with their thrusts. Alison still had her fingers on his nipple, lightly massaging them. Occasionally she would squeeze his nipples tightly and twist them. Bill would let out an "agh." Alison's smile would get large, and Bill would feel pleased that he was making Alison happy.

Their moans became louder and the speed of their thrusts grew faster. Alison twisted his nipples again, and a climax began to wash over him as he proclaimed, "Oh my god! Oh my god!"

Alison's climax joined him and she screamed, "Yes! Yes! Yes!" And twisted and pulled on his nipples harder, which increased the intensity of their mutual orgasms."

Like all good things, their spasm of passion diminished. Alison released her hold on his nipples and put her hands on his stomach as she caught her breath. She leaned her body forward, stretching her legs out behind her, and brought her mouth down to his in a sensual kiss. Bill brought his newly freed arms up and wrapped them around her back.

When the kiss concluded, Alison lifted her head to look at Bill. His dick was still inside her but was softening. With a huge smile, she said, "That was amazing. I wish we could do that all day, but I have rounds and patients to see this afternoon."

"Alison, I love the happiness in your eyes. The joy in your smile. Your body pressed

against mine. I never want to leave your bed."

Bill's softened cock finally flopped out of her pussy.

She put one hand on the side of his face, "Let's take a shower, and then I will make us breakfast."

Bill had no objections to showering with her again. She rolled her body off his and, after another brief kiss and hug, made their way to her shower.

Alison's shower had multiple shower heads on the wall and a rainfall head in the middle. She turned them all on. She enjoyed having the water hit her nude body from multiple directions. The addition of Bill's hands soaping her body while she soaped him was delightful. She decided against another round of sex in the shower as she needed to get to the office.

They dried each other off with huge fluffy towels.

"Bill, I have nowhere to sit while I dry my hair. Bill noticed a stool near her makeup desk, but he got the message and assumed the same position when she had put her makeup on the previous evening.

She carefully positioned her pussy over his mouth and said, "Bill, just lightly; I don't have time for another orgasm."

She picked up her hair drier and started drying her hair. Bill showered her pussy with kisses, sucks, and licks.

"Bill, you do make a wonderful makeup chair. I think I'll keep you around."

Bill's cock started to spring back.

Alison finished her hair and did some simple makeup for her rounds. She got up but told Bill to stay put. She put on lacy panties and a bra. She put on her medical scrubs and socks with flat shoes.

"Come on, Bill, let me make you breakfast."

"Do I get a robe?"

"And cover up your magnificent cock? Why would you do that and rob me of the best sight in my house?"

Bill sighed and followed her to the kitchen. Alison pulled a chair out from the table.

"Bill, Sit here, so the table doesn't block my view. If I had more time, I'd tie you to that chair and spoon-feed you your breakfast."

Bill's cock sprang back to full mask. "I'll have to take a rain check on that."

Alison cooked scrambled eggs and bacon. And served up coffee.

"You can come to the table now."

He pulled his chair to the left of hers. As they ate, Alison's left hand massaged his cock and balls. He was getting harder.

Between mouthfuls, she said, "I cannot believe that this cock is now mine. I've wanted it for decades."

"Well, Alison, as I said last night, I hope the adage doesn't come true, that the worst thing that can happen to you is to get what you want."

"Bill, there is not a ghost of a chance of that happening." She leaned over and kissed him.

Just then, her cell phone rang. She went to the counter and said, "I've had texts from each of you kids. It's Beth. I'd better answer it.

"Good morning, Beth. What can I do for you?"

Bill realized that he was supposed to have called her at 8 am, but it had slipped his mind. And now it was a little after 11 am. His kids would be panicking given his recent depression."

"I know exactly where your Dad is. He is sitting at my breakfast table finishing the meal I made for him."

"He hasn't answered texts or phone calls all morning? He must have misplaced his phone."

"Yes, you can ask. The date was wonderful. He is a remarkable man, but he will need to be the one to tell you more than that."

"Ok, sweetly. I love you too, bye."

"Looks like your kids have been trying to reach you for hours. I bet your phone is with your clothes in the back seat of my car."

They cleaned up the breakfast dishes and then went to the garage. Sure enough, his phone was in his suit pocket. Alison placed his wallet, keys, phone, and the other contents of his clothes in a large ziplock.

"Here's your things. I am keeping your clothes."

"Are you going to have them stuffed and mounted as trophies?"

She laughed. "No, Silly, I will drop them off at my cleaners. You haven't been taking good care of your things or yourself lately, but that is going to change."

"You've given me a reason to care for myself again."