Dominating Secrets [BDSM]DISCONTINUED

CHAPT3R SIXT33N

Matthew pick me up in the morning. I don't say anything about the flowers I'll wait for him to say something. He loves me! he loves me! I chant over and over in my head.

"Why are you so happy" he says annoyed. I realize I have a big dopey grin in my face.

"Why are you so upset?" I ask in the same tone.

"Did you ever meet you mother?" Wow! Change of subject. I turn to look at him

"No. My dad told me she gave me up when I was young. To young to remember. Why are you asking?"  

"No reason" he mutters

"There has to be a reason. It was a random question"

"Well it was a random question. Be quiet"

I don't under stand why is he acting like this. First he makes me sleep with him. Second  he acts like a complete ass and then he sends me flowers. What the fuck. My blood is boiling and I'm trying hard to keep it in but damnit I blow.

"No. I'm not going to be quiet. Why are you acting like such an ass. Why do you hate me? What did I do to you? Is it because I sleep with you? I told you I didn't want to but you forced me. And know you probably think I'm fucked up but the truth is I am. So when your done with your stupid toddler tantrum  give me a good reason why" I'm beyond boiling mad. I turn to look at him and he has a calm cool expression on his face. Almost like he hasn't hears a word.

He pulls  into the driveway and walks around to open the door for me. I  cautiously step out and he hold out his hand for me. I take it and he pulls me to him. My body crushed against His chest.

"I'm going to own that smart mouth and ass" he grins darkly. I swallow hard.

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I fall into my submissive stance; undressing and keeping my head down. My heart is in my stomach and I bite my lip stopping my breathing.

" i don't think your breast are erect enough." I glance down at them. They seem happily erect to me. But what would I know. I'm not the sex expert.

He comes back latching something on the them. They almost look like...

"Ah..." I whimper. There suction cups? My breathing has fallen into a pant.

"On your knees. Hands behind your back" his voice vibrating threw the room and down to my core. I do as I'm told. What's is he going to do? Spank me? He unbuckles his pants and boxers sliding them down his legs. Oh I know what he wants. Because I want it to.

"Suck" he commands. I pull him in my mouth swirling my tongue around him. I Bob my head back and forth. I'm rewarded with a low groan and His hand firmly clasping the back of my head. I moan loudly as he thrust into me, filling the back of my throat.

"Fuck.." He hisses. I keep bobbing my head like a good submissive  would. I pull back kiss his tip then take him again. This time I test myself, pushing him as far as I can humanly go. My nose pushed into his pubic hair.

"Show me how bad you want it" i moan loudly pulling back and pushing myself forward again. I go fast and  suck harder. My lips tightly sealing him together.

I close my eyes enjoying the sensation in my breast, but now its becoming unbearable. He backs up out of my reach. Hey!

"Stand" I shakily stand to my feet. He pulls the suction thingy's  off  only to attach what looks like big black clothes pins. The sweet torture and pleasure mixed together causes a loud gasp and a low groan. He steps back walking to the table.