Chapter 14 #2
Using both hands, I grip the base with one and stroke my thumb over the sensitive skin under the head of his cock as I raise the hand up and down.
Watching for his body’s reaction, I notice when he lowers back deeper into his chair and despite the conversation continuing above my head, he feels relaxed and pliant—well, everything but the rock hard pole between his legs.
I silently dribble spit onto his cock and use it as lubricant to work him harder with my hands. His thighs begin to shake a little and I take this as an undeniable sign he’s enjoying my work.
After I feel I’ve given his cock enough attention with my hands, I lick my lips.
My mouth is already watering, and I lean my head over him and lick from the base to the tip.
Once my mouth is lined up, I take him in one deep thrust right to the back of my throat.
Aaron goes completely still as well and stops mid conversation.
I almost take my lips from him to check he’s ok but think better of it remembering my instructions to do as he says.
“Sorry Sally, what was I saying?? I was momentarily interrupted in my office just now. No, no—now is a good time to talk through this.”
I move my head higher almost to the tip where I suck and nibble gently and then lower quickly again, loosening my throat and letting his long length fill me up entirely.
I hear Aaron let out an almost inaudible shaky breath when he hits the back of my throat once again.
I raise up and down and begin a slippery rhythm, saliva begins to pool around my chin but I continue until I hear him wrap up his phone call and say goodbye.
“That, my little submissive, was naughty. You nearly put me off my phone call. Was that your intention?”
I let out a pop from letting go of the suction around his cock. “No Master, not at all. I was only trying to please you.” I wipe at the drool at my chin but before my hand connects he pushes it away.
“Did I tell you to remove your saliva from your chin?”
“No Sir.”
“Then I expect you to leave it.”
“Yes, Sir,” I answer, fighting the urge to wipe.
“Finish the job I have given you.”
“Yes Master.”
I lean my head back over and line my mouth with his cock and thrust down. This time I can feel his eyes burn into the back of his head, I can feel his hips twitch and they seem to be having a hard time not thrusting in. I go deeper down onto him and am rewarded by him stroking my hair.
I can feel his orgasm building, his lean body is tensing up around me. I glance up to see Aaron sit back into his chair and rest his head back on the headrest. His breathing is becoming frenzied and so is mine, I double my efforts whilst trying to suck in air through my nose.
Aaron loses control and pushes my head deep onto him and he spears me to the spot as his come explodes down the back of my throat, gagging me whilst he doesn’t allow a millimetre of movement from me.
Once Aaron’s orgasm has finished rippling through his body he lifts his hand away from my head and I rise up coughing and choking. I don’t wipe my chin or the strings of drool hanging from my chin, I just look up at him for further instruction.
“Clean me up,” Aaron directs with his eyes, seeming pleasantly amused that I didn’t touch my chin, he approves of my obedience.
I bend back down and suck the last beads of come from his tip and lick up and down his length to ensure there are no pools of my drool left anywhere.
When I rise again to seek my next instructions, Aaron reaches into a drawer and pulls out a tissue.
He folds it and then gently wipes at my mouth and chin.
The way he’s touching me is so different from before, this seems almost like adoration.
I feel a little whiplash from him face fucking me, but the desire pooling in my body for more touches and approval is all consuming.
No one has ever made me desire someone in such a way.
I will literally do anything just for one touch of my chin or rub of my head.
“Put my cock back into my jeans and do me back up.”
“Yes Master,” I reply and notice he’s no longer soft anymore, he’s already got a semi and it begins to rise again in my fingers. I fold him back into his black jeans and am careful to do up his zip and button.
“Crawl over to the bed and lie face up with both your hands and feet stretched out like a starfish.”
I nod, “Yes Sir,” and begin to move following his instructions exactly. I don’t look back at him, I just look up at the four poster bed where I’m now lying. What will he do next?
In my periphery I can see him walk around to the top right hand corner and I hear a chain rustle.
Leaning over the bed Aaron picks up my wrist and encloses it in thick leather.
Moving around the bed he does the same with my ankles and other wrist, pulling each one right to the edge of discomfort.
Now I’m stretched open and cannot move or sit.
I watch as Aaron moves back to his desk and opens a drawer lifting out a bag. Bringing it over to the bed he opens it up and lifts a butt plug out with a bottle of lube.
“I enjoy you looking like this for me Roxy. I’ll enjoy it even more when I fill you up for my pleasure whilst I work.”
Squirting the lube onto the butt plug he applies his attention to my back hole.
Drizzling his index finger with the lube, he lines up his finger and slowly enters my arsehole.
I try and relax to his intrusion and once his finger is past my ring of tight muscle, I am fully able to be calm and enjoy the pleasure he is giving me. Then he slides in another finger.
Aaron notices my breathing has switched from deep to calm slower breaths, he looks up.
“You like this, my little submissive. You are really going to enjoy this little gift I’m about to give you.
” Sliding his fingers out, he lines up the butt plug and pushes it slowly inside me.
I feel the familiar stretch as my tight ring of muscle opens to stretch around the girth of its bulb but it’s not the largest butt plug I’ve taken—especially not in comparison to my previous playmate job and certainly nothing on my husband’s girth.
The plug slides in easily and sits comfortably in my arsehole.
I give Aaron a shy smile, I’m utterly open and exposed to him. No shying away from his eyes or his hands. Reaching back into his bag, he pulls out a large vibrator.
He’s about to lube up the dildo when he looks more closely at my pussy and can see my arousal leaking from me. I flush deeply when his eyes flick from my centre to my eyes. A smile tweaks on the corner of his lips.
“I bet I won’t need lube for this right now?”
“No Sir,” I reply both embarrassed and aroused by the admission.
“Good girl.” His honey eyes crinkle at the edges and those words spark my clit. I’ve been hoping to receive this praise.
Carefully, erotically, Aaron lines up the silicone dildo with my entrance and pushes slightly.
My slickness gives him no issue as he slowly edges it deeper and deeper allowing my core to stretch around its girth.
Aaron is watching the expressions on my face as I slowly part my lips with a small groan.
Being filled in both holes by this man is a pleasure that is all mine.
When the dildo hits my cervix Aaron stops the pressure, leaves it where it is and sets his sights on my clit. Rubbing two fingers over the sensitive nub lights my nerve endings on fire. I arch into his touch and he lets out a low chuckle.
“I have some work to do and a brief Zoom meeting. Lie here and be a quiet little mouse for me Roxy.” He pauses then adds, “Oh, and be sure to hold that dildo right where it is, I’d hate to have to punish you for letting it fall.”
“I will, Sir,” I say, peeking over my naked trussed up body.
I watch as he sits down at his desk, my naked body in his eye line.
I see him run his eyes over my body and halt at my filled centre, he looks pleased with what he sees.
I’m completely exposed and stuffed but it feels erotic.
I’m open for anything he pleases and right now he wishes to see me restrained on his bed, filled with his toys whilst he works.
I hear Aaron begin to type again. I stay still looking up at the ceiling when a vibration almost makes me shriek.
I close my eyes and clamp my lips together to ensure no noise leaves my mouth.
My heart begins to thump in my chest. Where is it coming from?
With both toys so close to one another it’s almost impossible to differentiate.
The intensity builds and I think it’s coming from my butt plug.
I clench my butt and my pussy which helps a growing delicious sensation ripple through my body, I begin to pant through it as my clit pulses with pleasure.
I peek an eye open to look over at Aaron and see him watching me.
He has a wicked look in his eyes, his head is lowered but his eyes are looking up at me, watching me.
I go to ask about the vibrations and then catch myself; I am not permitted to speak.
Closing my mouth, I watch Aaron looking over at me and the vibrations stop suddenly.
His eyes have lowered, and he resumes typing. I let out a deep breath.
Lying still for a few more minutes time begins to slow, I have no idea how long I have been with Aaron or strapped to the bed.
I begin to marvel at how nice it is to not have to work in the café or my business right now.
To have no responsibilities or decisions to make.
To just be and do as I am told when I am told.
It feels liberating. Freeing. I could get used to this kind of existence, even if it is only occasional.