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by Candis Vargo


  “You have no idea,” she purred as she winked at me.

  CHAPTER FIVE

  The following Thursday I arrived home from work to find Jax in my apartment and putting away the groceries he had gotten from the list I gave him. Since I expected him to be at my house a few nights a week and every weekend, I had given him a key.

  I’m not sure if I was more thrilled to see that he doing as I had told him I wanted him to do or of the sight of him obeying and doing it naked. Either way, I couldn’t wait to get our night started.

  “I have quite the treat for you tonight,” I said as I set my purse on the table.

  Jax turned around, head down and his hands clasped in front of him.

  “Are you ready,” I teased.

  “Yes ma’am,” his crotch swelled, ever so slightly.

  “Room,” I demanded.

  He hastily walked back to the bedroom where he waited for me. I took my time getting myself freshened up. I smelled like flour and yeast which didn’t add to my sex appeal.

  After cleaning up I walked into my room, naked. With my skin only shades lighter than his, I wasn’t the least bit self-conscious of my darkened nipples. The majority of people pictured baby pink nipples and matching pussy on women. The truth was we are all different. We come in different shapes, sizes and colors. There wasn’t anything ‘pink’ about my body.

  Jax was waiting for me on his hands and his knees, just as I liked him. I was fascinated that I didn’t catch him being impatient and not in position I wanted.

  I ordered him to the bed and he went and laid down. I grabbed a few items out of my drawer and by the time I walked back to the bed he was fully erect.

  Placing my toys on the bed, I said, “Ready?”

  He didn’t say anything, he just nodded. I grabbed my go-to cotton scarf and placed it over his eyes. He raised his head up and gently, I tied it.

  “I’m not going to strap you down so you can still move if need be, but next time I won’t be so nice,” my voice was soft.

  I grabbed my suede flogger and wrapped my fingers around it, spacing them out near the base as I slid my thumb up towards the tails. Softly, I draped it up his thigh, over his groin and back down the other thigh. His cock twitched with approval.

  Leveling myself with the bed, I brought the flogger back a little and flicked my wrist letting the tails sting against his balls. With each flick he inhaled sharply and occasionally letting out a soft moan of pleasure as he nibbled on his bottom lip.

  His reactions assured me that I was pleasing him so I began florentining. Ensuring the lashes stayed together, I twirled my wrist in a figure eight motion giving him constant pleasure.

  After a few moments I stopped and he groaned in disapproval. Draping the tails through my hand I snapped my wrist forward, landing one last thud on his crotch, letting him know I didn’t appreciate his frustrated tone when I stopped, yet it gave him pleasure at the same time.

  Setting the flogger back down, I crawled on the bed and teased his senses with my hot breath along his shaft. I twirled my tongue around the head of his dick before taking the entirety of it in my mouth, letting it hit the back of my throat. After a few thrusts of my head I made my way down to sucking his balls.

  Seeing how much he enjoyed that, I slid my tongue down to his perineum.

  I pressed my tongue hard against his skin ensuring he would get the most pleasure out of it. I licked my way back up to the head of his cock before sliding off of the bed. I gently lifted his head up and removed the blindfold.

  “Baby steps,” I whispered. “For now.”

  I laid down on the bed beside him, legs spread. “Now, fuck me.”

  His face nearly whitened as the rest of his blood flowed to his cock. Wasting no time, he rolled over on top of me, sliding my hips underneath his. Inserting the length of him inside of me, he slowly thrust his hips into my thighs.

  “I said fuck me,” I growled. “I like it rough.”

  His thrusts came quick and hard. I became wetter with every orgasm. He leaned back on his knees and I placed my feet on his chest making it easier for him to pound into me. Time after time, he ignited the fire inside of me.

  I didn’t want a big orgasm…I needed it. I reached underneath the pillow that sat behind my head and grabbed my Hitachi Wand and turned it on to high vibration.

  It only took a few moments on my clit before I dissolved into pleasure. The force of my fluid pushed his cock out of me as my orgasm gushed on his dick.

  The look in his eyes showed me the thrill it gave him to see me squirt.

  With my clit swollen and tender, I shut the wand off and threw it on the floor beside the bed. I jerked my legs down and pushed on his chest, rolling him over onto his back. I rode him with ferocity, wanting him to know who was in charge.

  “Let me know when you’re close…”

  Grinding against his hips the pleasure was intense so I dug my nails into his chest.

  “I’m gonna cum,” he blurted.

  I lifted myself off of him and found even more liking in the desperation on his face. There was little I liked more than giving a man a ruined…and edging was on that list.

  I collapsed next to him, satisfied with the night. After a few moments I rolled on my side and fan my fingers across his chest.

  “So, what do you think? Are you sure you still want to be mine?”

  “Yes ma’am. I do.”

  “Why?”

  “Because of what Tru had said…that I’m in good hands with you.”

  “Well then, you should know that after I do any type of cock and ball play like that, I like to give you a little massage to make it all better…”

  “O…ok,” he stuttered.

  I reached down and placed his balls in my hand. I rolled each one in my hand, gently massaging them. I was once told that it felt just as good as getting a back massage, so from then on I began doing it as aftercare for my Subs.

  He let out a slight moan, letting me know that he did enjoy it. After his erection went away I stopped massaging him and went back to my dresser. I grabbed one last item out of my toy drawer and hid it behind my back as I walked back over to him.

  “I was given a gift the other day,” I teased. “I was told how much you enjoy it. You said you want to be my Sub…well, I like my Subs monogamous and from what I hear you enjoy this torture. So, here you go.”

  I pulled the cock cage out from behind my back and showed it to him. Lust danced in his eyes as he saw it.

  “Yes ma’am, I do enjoy my cage.”

  I handed him the cage and the lock.

  “Then clean up and cage up. The key will always be in my possession or hidden close by, so you don’t need to worry about that. When I’m not using you…you are to be caged” I winked at him.

  As he went to walk out of the room to go take a shower I called to him. “One more thing…after you cage, then you may call me Mistress.”

  His cock started to twitch again with gratification.

  “Yes ma’am.”

  Jax came out of the bathroom after he was done with his shower. He was still naked—well, almost. He wore his cage and it was remarkable on him, it was the best accessory a man could wear.

  “Speak,” I commanded.

  “Does this please you, Mistress?”

  I curled the side of my mouth up. “Very much,” I purred. “It makes me want to play with you again…Do you want to play again, pet?”

  “Yes, Mistress. I’d love to.”

  “Get over here and show me how bad you want to play,” I extended my right foot to the tippy toes and pointed down at it.

  Jax began to walk over to me when I barked, “Crawl.”

  He did as I said and dropped to all fours and crawled over. Hands and knees still on the floor, he leaned his head down and began kissing my toes.

  “Beg me.”

  “Please, Mistress,” he continued kissing my foot. “Please play with me so I can please you.”

  “Mmm…
good boy. Stay.”

  I went into my room and grabbed out a collar and a leash. Returning to him, I put the collar on him and hooked the leash to it before leading him into the bedroom. As I walked, holding on to the leash, he crawled on all four.

  Such a good little pet.

  I had him stand up and I walked him over to the edge of the bed where I pushed him forward. His chest and abdomen lay on the mattress as his feet stayed on the floor—which pushed his ass up in the air where I wanted it. The position still gave me a view of his caged cock from in between his legs.

  “I’m not going to be so gentle this time,” I said.

  Setting the leash beside him, I bent down and grabbed the straps out from underneath my bed. I wrapped a leather cuff around each ankle, buckling it and securing its position. I then walked to the opposite side of the bed and grabbed the other two cuffs, locking them on his wrists. I tightened the straps, ensuring he wouldn’t be able to get away.

  I walked back behind him and grabbed his balls. As I fondled them I could feel his cock protruding from the bars that covered his cock.

  I bent down and massaged his perineum with my tongue before I glided up in the crevice of his ass cheeks. I ran my tongue in circles along the edge of his ass, licking over the middle only to slightly open it. A sigh of desire escaped his lips.

  Reaching my finger up, I skimmed the outside of his ass with it and he called out.

  “Pineapple,” he breathed.

  Instantly I held my hands up, coming to a stop.

  “Speak freely,” I said.

  “I know we already discussed this, but…we’re not going to be putting any dildos in there are we?”

  I let out a giggle. “No. I swear to you. The only thing I intend on putting in there is my finger. Ever have any anal play before?”

  “No…none. Though I’m not going to lie, even though I’m nervous…I really like what you did with your tongue.”

  “Well good, then. Would you like to continue?”

  “Yes, Mistress. Please continue.”

  “Even with my finger going inside of you?”

  “Yes, Mistress,” he murmured.

  And there it was. Him putting his trust into me.

  CHAPTER SIX

  Jax had done so well for me so I wanted to reward him with something extra special, and I knew just the person to help me with that. I called up Tru and made plans with her for that Saturday since Jax was to be at my place every weekend unless he had prior engagements.

  It was five in the evening when she arrived and I already had the items for the night laid out in my room. As I opened the door, my breath caught at the sight of her. Though she was wearing her business clothes, she was exquisite. Her long legs were wrapped in the thin, sheer blackness of her stockings which led down to her black pumps. A burgundy pencil skirt hugged her ass as it clung from her waist down to just below her knees with a tight, black tank top which was tucked underneath it.

  She put my latex mini dress to shame.

  After I let her inside Jax came up to her. “May I take your purse, ma’am,” he asked her.

  She raised a brow and smiled at me as she handed him her purse.

  “Such a good little boy I see,” she eyed his nude figure.

  “I suppose I have you to thank for that,” I returned her smile.

  “Yes, I suppose you do,” she flicked her hair over her shoulder.

  I laughed and said, “Shall we begin?”

  She looked at me with seduction filling her yes. Together, we turned and looked at Jax.

  “Bed,” I demanded.

  Jax didn’t hesitate. Tru and I followed behind him and as he sat on the edge of the bed, we stood up in front of him.

  “Lift your head up and watch,” I said as I stood behind Tru. I caressed the small of her back as I felt my way up the zipper of her skirt. Once making it to the top I slowly unzipped it, watching the skirt fold over itself as it opened. I caressed her waist as I slid the zipper down to the curve of her ass before it came to a stop.

  Letting go of the skirt, she let it fall to the floor. She stepped out of it with one foot and picked it up with the heel on her other one before kicking it to the side. If her outfit wasn’t sexy enough before, the garter strap that sat on her hips and held up her thigh highs could tempt anyone. I glanced at Jax only long enough to see his cock swelling through the cage before my attention was back on Tru.

  Even though I had set this up for a surprise for him, I realized I was the one who truly wanted it…I wanted to be with her, to have a taste of her…to feel her underneath me.

  Finally able to touch her skin I slid my hands up both sides of her waist, rising up her tank top. She rose up her arms, allowing me to slide it off of her. Her small, flawless breasts were fully exposed and her pink nipples were firm.

  As I walked to the side to face her, she met me half way. Hunger wore heavy on her face. I embraced the outer edge of her breasts, unable to turn away from her magnificence. She placed one hand on the side of my face and wrapped her other around my head. Grabbing a fist full of my hair, she pulled my mouth to her chest.

  I took her nipple in my mouth and swirled my tongue around it as my hands dug into her breasts. They were soft and tender but I was rough and powerful. As I pressed into her breasts I ran my teeth along her nipple before giving a slight bite. She exhaled of ecstasy.

  If I wasn’t wet before, I certainly was now.

  She released my head and I let go of her nipple as she slid her hand down and rubbed on my clit only a moment before slipping her finger inside of me. She thrust her finger in and out a few times before we made our way over to the bed.

  Jax probably wanted to get off but we weren’t about to let that happen. We weren’t even going to let him out of the cage. I instructed him to put on the strap-on and grabbed the lube off of the stand. Once he had the strap-on on, I pushed him back so he was laying down and had Tru sit on his face. As she crawled on top of his face I put lube on the strap-on, rubbing what was leftover on my hand onto my pussy. Straddling him, I glided down on to his new cock and he began thrusting it inside of me.

  Unable to resist any longer, I leaned forward and placed my lips on hers. I was finally able to taste her, even if it wasn’t where I had wanted. Her lips were as soft and delicate as her breasts but there was ferocity in her kiss, showing me that she had longed for it too. Our lips slightly parted, our tongues twirled together.

  Something happened to me that had never happened before. I was brought to an orgasm, not from Jax thrusting the strap-on into me…but from her kiss. As I groaned in pleasure it was only a second before she joined me. There was something magical about being able to cum at the same time as her.

  In unison we slid off of Jax all while we continued to kiss and laid on the bed beside him. It was as if something else had completely taken over us and we had forgotten that Jax was even there. I moved myself on top of Tru and managed to move my mouth away from hers.

  I nibbled on her earlobe and ran my tongue down her neck and along the crease of her collar bone. I licked my way down to her breasts and couldn’t resist sucking on her nipple again before swapping over to the other one.

  After I had my temporary fill of her breasts, I continued to slide my tongue down her abdomen and began kissing along her pelvic bone.

  Finally, I had reached where I had longed to be all night. I glanced up at her before I continued but her head was thrown back in pleasure.

  I ran my tongue along the outside of her lips and moved to the crease in the middle. Delicately, I separated the lips and circled her clit before sucking it into my mouth.

  It was swollen and ready, wanting to be consumed. I swapped between flicking my tongue over her clit and swirling around it. As her legs were spread and my face buried in her pussy, I pushed two fingers inside of her.

  She reached down and gently placed her hands on my head as I continued to eat her out and fuck her with my fingers. Her insides felt like silk, her c
um made it easy for me to slip in and out of her as I rubbed on her G-spot. I thrust my fingers faster as I dug my face in further. I wanted to taste all of her.

  Finally, she arched her hips and her legs began to tremble as she cried out, fully satisfied. When she couldn’t handle me licking her anymore I stopped, though I continued to fuck her with my fingers and gave her several more orgasms. When she was worn out I stopped and laid down beside her. Rolling to her side she caressed my face.

  “You are one hell of a woman,” she said.

 

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