I didn’t take my eyes off him the whole time.
He began to strip as well following my lead and never taking his eyes off me either.
When we were both naked he walked over to the object in the corner that I saw when I first walked into the room. I realized it was a chair. It resembled a throne. It was large and red outlined in gold trim. It impressed me to see it there. He walked over to it and sat down. He began to stroke his dick and stare at me.
“Dance for me,” he said.
I didn’t think that I had heard him right.
“What did you say?”
He continued to stroke himself and stared at me.
“I said, dance for me.”
I wasn’t sure what I should do. There was no music playing and I didn’t really think that I was that great of a dancer. I began to sway my hips and run my hands all over my body.
“Turn around and let me see that ass.”
I turned and shook my ass seductively and bent over so that he could get a clear view of my pussy.
“Now get your ass over here and suck this dick.”
I took a step forward and then I stopped. Something told me that once this started I wasn’t going to be able to turn back. It freaked me out a little.
“I’m waiting,” he said still stroking his large chocolate dick.
I swallowed the lump in my throat and walked over. I dropped to my knees in front of him. As I sucked on his shaft he began to talk.
“There is only one real main rule that I have for you,” he said stroking my hair.
“You always do what you are told. No questions asked. If you do not obey you will be punished.”
I continued to service him struggling to get his big dick in my mouth. He moaned running his fingers through my hair.
He wanted me to be completely under his control.
I didn’t think it was possible but he became harder and bigger in my mouth. He wasn’t as forceful with me this time as he was the last time I was on my knees for him. I was afraid it was because he had something much more sinister in mind for today.
He was moaning loudly and telling me not to stop. I stroked him with my hand and sucked on the head of his penis letting my tongue roll into the slit.
I felt honored that I could turn this man on so much just by offering up my submission to him. It fueled the fire for me as well as making me want to taste his cum more and more.
I wondered if I should suck his balls too. No, I decided, not until I was told to do so. That thought alone almost sent me over the edge.
I could feel my own orgasm building and he wasn’t even touching me. I wanted to touch myself but assumed I had to wait. It was all about him right now.
“Stroke just like that,” he instructed guiding my head up and down.
Suddenly he erupted in my mouth and I struggled to swallow all he had to give. I could feel some dribble down my chin.
“Oh shit! That was good!” he exclaimed.
I continued to suck on him noticing that he was still hard. I stopped and looked up at him waiting on my next order. I moved back as he stood walking over to the other side of the room. I watched as he dragged a large item over to the bed.
“What’s that?” I asked.
He looked over his shoulder.
“Come over here and see.”
I stood and walked over. It appeared to be a big box or trunk. It was large and black with large silver locks.
“What’s that?”
He looked up and smiled.
“It’s my trunk of goodies.”
He popped the lock and pulled out some items. He stood and carried them over to the bed dropping them in a pile. He looked at me.
I was trying to see what the items were. There were some small black leather clips, a paddle, a very large dildo, handcuffs, and a silk scarf.
I realized then that I had no idea what I was in for. He grabbed the handcuffs from the bed and looked at me dangling them.
“What are you going to do with those?”
“You ask too many questions,” he complained grabbing me and shoving me into one of the bedposts.
“Stay like that, but wrap your arms around it.”
I wrapped my arms around the post. I felt a little embarrassed in this position. It got worse when he grabbed my wrist and slapped the handcuffs to one wrist and connected it with the other.
I was shackled to the bedpost and there was nothing for me to do but lay my face against the cool wood.
I was starting to get a little nervous and I heard him fumbling around for something on the bed. I felt so vulnerable and insecure in this position.
“What are you going to do to me?”
I didn’t like not knowing what was coming next.
“I’m going to do filthy and painful things to your body,” he informed me.
He reached on the bed and grabbed the paddle. It was very hard and thick. I knew how hard he would hit me with his hands. I wondered how hard he would hit me with the paddle. I didn’t have to wonder for long.
“Poke your ass out.”
I did my best despite the position I was in to poke my ass out to his satisfaction. He lifted the paddle and I knew the paddling was about to begin. The pain surged deliciously into my body.
I squealed and he laughed.
“Come on, you can take it.”
He swung the paddle again and this time I didn’t think I was going to be able to take it. It hurt so bad I felt tears forming in my eyes.
The paddling continued for what seemed like forever. When he finally stopped I was crying. He walked around the post so he could get a good look at my face.
He got really close and kissed me on the lips.
“Do you want me to stop? If you tell me to stop I will stop.”
I thought about it for a second. I could stop and leave. I could walk away. A part of me wanted to tell him to take the cuffs off me and let me get the fuck out of here. Yet I didn’t want the pleasure to end.
I was afraid that if I gave up this easy, he would not want me anymore and move on to another willing submissive. I didn’t want it to completely end. I guess I just have to suck it up.
“What do you want me to do Hannah?”
I looked him in the eye.
“Don’t stop.”
He laughed.
“That’s my girl.”
He reached onto the bed and grabbed the two leather clips. He unhooked my handcuffs and made me turn around with my back against the post and my breasts sticking out. He handcuffed me and once again I was trapped. He walked over to me and bent down to kiss me.
Then I felt an amazing pain in one nipple. He moved and I realized he placed the clamp onto my nipple that squeezed an intense pain into me.
“No!” I screamed unable to think due to the pain.
Strangely the pain began to heighten the throbbing I felt in my clit. It was so awkward and strange for me. I never knew so much pain could cause this kind of pleasure.
“Keith! Please!”
“You said you didn’t want me to stop.”
He walked up on me pressing his body and erect dick against me. He clipped the other nipple and I screamed.
He kissed me and I didn’t think I was going to be able to enjoy it with the pain radiating through my nipples.
His hand found my wet pussy and he gently began to rub my clit. To my surprise an orgasm completely flooded my body. The pleasure in my pussy and the pain in my nipples took my breath away as they mixed to create a tornado of bliss.
“That’s one,” he said laughing.
He moved his fingers from my clit and plunged two of them deeply inside of me. It felt so good. My clit was tender from orgasm, but I could feel a throbbing there. He found my sweet spot easily and played with me. I leaned my head back forgetting that there were clamps on my nipples.
Keith didn’t forget. He bent down and flicked his tongue across one of the clamped nipples. Having him touch them caused pain but the sens
ation of his tongue washed that away.
I felt another orgasm coming and my body started to shake. I could barely speak let alone warn him of the impending flood that was about to happen. He didn’t let up. He just continued to finger fuck me and lick across my nipples.
It felt almost like I had to pee, but I surrendered once again and erupted all over his perfect hardwood floors. It soaked me all over my thighs and feet and did the same to him.
I assumed he would be shocked at what just happened but instead he laughed.
“Damn! I am going to need a mop for this shit.”
“Wow,” was all that I could say about the monster orgasm I just had.
He walked away from me and into his master bathroom. He came out with a towel and wiped my cum from the floor. Then he wiped it from my legs and some from his.
He grabbed the key for the handcuffs and unlocked me. It felt so good to be free. My arms and wrists were sore from being in that position.
“Climb up on the bed.”
I obeyed finally getting a handle on this submitting thing. I lay on my back and waited for him to join me.
It didn’t take him long. He climbed on top of me and positioned himself between my legs. He removed the nipple clamps and sucked each nipple to soothe the pain.
“You are a natural at this.”
“I guess so,” I replied.
He climbed off me.
“Turn around and put that ass in the air.”
I grabbed a pillow and put it underneath me before I propped myself up. I thought I might need something to squeeze.
He bent down behind me. I didn’t know what else he had in store for me. I just knew the pain in my nipples and the soreness of my ass was taking my breath away.
I felt a soft wetness graze my ass and realized he was licking me there. He continued to lick my ass cheeks and then suddenly his tongue was between my crack.
“Spread those legs for me.”
I spread my legs and dug his tongue in farther. He then moved to my pussy licking and sucking. I moaned still feeling the pain from my nipples. I laid my head against the pillow and tried to hold on as my legs began to wiggle like jelly. I did not know how much longer I was going to be able to hold myself up.
It hit me like a ton of bricks. I had another orgasm in his mouth. It wasn’t as powerful as the one that shook me to my core against the post. I think that is how it snuck up on me.
He stopped licking and before he mounted me he said:
“That was number three. I think we have already broken your all time record.”
I laughed.
I heard him strap on a condom and before I knew it he was inside of me. My breath caught in my throat as it does every time his large dick enters my tight wet hole.
With his hand on my back holding me down, he pounded me. Our bodies began to move together to a rhythm he set. My mind was cloudy and I could not do anything but enjoy the pleasure I was feeling.
“Your pussy feels so good!” he exclaimed.
He continued to fuck the shit out of me. I didn’t care what he said I just knew that I could not orgasm again. My body was exhausted from the emotional wear it had been through.
“It’s so fucking tight.”
Then he came hard moaning and groaning and slapping me hard on the ass.
That did it.
To my surprise, I came again hard and strong. I collapsed on the bed and he followed suit collapsing on my back. I dropped down onto my stomach.
“That was four,” I announced while Keith chuckled.
“Was it everything that you hoped it would be?”
“Yes,” I said breathlessly.
He laughed.
“Hannah I was just getting started. I have much more in store for you.”
I didn’t doubt him one bit.
Dear Diary,
They say a man is called selfish not for pursuing his own agenda but because he neglects his neighbors.
I never saw myself as a selfish person. My parents? Now they were selfish. They cared more about their wants and needs than the basic needs of their child.
I prided myself on being nothing like them. I vowed that I would care about the hurt and wellbeing of others. I wanted them to be happy and I would do whatever I could to be happy.
No, I never considered myself to be selfish…until now.
I should have been thanking Stacey. She found a way to solve all of my problems. If David was busy playing house with someone else than he had no time to make plans with me.
It should have made me happy that he could be happy finding someone that wanted what he wanted.
I wasn’t happy though.
The thought that he might want someone else and not me, made me a little crazy.
Forget that I was sleeping with someone else. That was a moot point to me. I just wanted him and didn’t care if in the end it would cause him nothing but pain.
I would have never considered myself selfish…until now.
-H
Chapter Six
The dining room in the restaurant was pretty crowded and I was worried that it would take forever for our food to arrive when we ordered.
Stacy and I were starving. With all the referrals coming from David and other acquaintances, we had been swamped for the past month.
Today we spent the whole day working and had to skip lunch just so we could get caught up on paperwork and other issues that we came across.
David definitely came through and sent a massive amount of players and their wives our way. We were grateful, but it required us to hire a couple more people to help us.
Now we finally were able to break free and have a little dinner. The problem now was waiting for baby brother to show up so we could order.
I was so hungry I began to confiscate and proceed to eat all the dinner rolls placed on the table.
“Geez, can you save some for everyone else?” Stacy asked jokingly.
“If David wanted rolls he should have been here on time. He knows my track record,” I said
We both laughed.
“I wasn’t just referring to David,” she said with a sly grin on her face.
I wasn’t sure what she was talking about.
“So, I don’t like that look on your face. What are you up to?”
She laughed.
“Well you know how I have been trying to get David to settle down?”
Oh boy did I know. Stacy had been pushing David since he was drafted into the professional football league to find a nice girl to settle down with and start a family. I think she believed that if she didn’t get him married off he would end up with a baby mama gold digger.
I can’t say that I blamed her. I worried about him sometimes too. Yet he was grown and I figured he would settle down when he was ready. I just didn’t want it to be with me.
His sister didn’t see it that way. I could tell that tonight was going to be one of those match-making sessions.
In that case, I’m going to need more than rolls. I needed a drink. I caught the waiter as he walked past and ordered a couple of cocktails.
When he left, Stacey continued to tell me about her little find.
“Well, one of our regular clients recommended us to his niece who just bought a house and needs some design advice.
She said taking a sip of her water.
“I met her for lunch yesterday.”
“And where was I?” I asked folding my arms across my chest.
I didn’t like it when she visited potential new clients without me only because she was always upset when I did it.
She gave me a sheepish grin.
“I know. I should have waited for you but you were at the Keith Morgan renovation and whenever you go there you take forever to get back.”
I stopped making eye contact with her. I didn’t want her to see my mind working. Of course, there was no work being done by me and Keith yesterday. So, she gets a pass.
“Anyway, when I saw her I just
knew she would be perfect for David.”
I smirked.
The last few girls that Stacey tried to set David up with were disasters. If they weren’t unattractive, like most of them were, they were groupie types looking to get a hold of his money. I wasn’t convinced that she hit the jackpot this time.
“How so?” I asked.
“Well, she is very sweet. She is tall and blonde and she has a very upbeat personality like David.”
I didn’t think Stacy really knew her brother’s type. I didn’t want to break the news to her but her brother has been stuck on zebra lately. He has jungle fever running through his veins.
It made me wonder if David knew he was being set up tonight.
“Does David know?” I asked still munching on dinner rolls.
“Of course not!” she exclaimed.
“If he knew he would be running for the hills.”
Just then David walked in looking as good as ever. He was dressed in navy blue slacks, white button up shirt and a matching navy blazer.
Damn! Why did his sister have to be here? The air around him was electric and I wanted to jump him instantly. He walked over to us and his sister stood and gave him a hug. He then slid into the booth next to me.
“Hey good-looking,” he said leaning over and pulling me into a hug.
He held me tightly and snugly. He smelled so delicious. No wonder he was so late. After his early game, he went home to get all dressed up. I didn’t want him to let me go, but I had to push him off me. I didn’t want his sister to get suspicious.
“What did I miss?” he asked eyeing the empty basket where rolls once were.
“I didn’t realize I was this late. I thought there might be at least one roll left,” he said laughing and nudging me in the side with his elbow.
“You were extremely late.” I said brushing crumbs from my skirt.
“Well let’s order before Hannah chews through the table next,” David chuckled.
“Ha ha very funny,” I said punching David in the arm.
“Well, we have to wait until the rest of our party arrives,” Stacy said looking at me. “We are waiting for one more person to get here.”
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