Behind closed doors

There was a knock on the door - quiet but urgent. I had hired a sex worker to do what my husband could not. Please me.

He's a busy man, my husband. Always off on secret work trips with next to no time at home to spend with his wife.

"Come in" I called. I had no intent on treating this man with hospitality, I just wanted sex and sex alone. But first...I would play with him a little.

The door swung open and a handsome clean shaven man walked in, he wore a black suit with a white shirt and tie.

"Nice to see you made an effort" I teased, beckoning him closer. He opened his mouth as though he was about to say something but I cut in.

"Look, I know you're probably used to being hired by girls who want you to just fuck them but todays gonna be different" I pulled him closer by his tie until our faces were just inches apart.

"Today you're my muse" I smiled seductively at him "I'm gonna have fun with you" Before he had time to respond, I pushed him into a chair and removed his tie.

I tied his hands behind him and began to unbutton his shirt. He looked up at me with wide eyes "I...uhm..I'm not used to being dominated like this-" He mumbled his words, embarrassed at what I was doing to him.

"Get used to it handsome, I don't play nice" Upon removing the last button, I pulled the fabric aside, revealing a sexy chiselled body.

I bent down so that I was eye level with him and smiled slightly. Then briskly turned away and walked to the other end of the room where my wardrobe was positioned.

I stripped completely naked and threw my clothes to one side, then started rummaging around in my lingerie drawer.

"Ah there it is!" I pulled out an almost see through black lace lingerie set and held it against my body, facing him.

"Do you like it pretty boy?" His face was bright pink and I saw his Adam's apple bob as he gulped.

"Yes...p-please put it on" He stuttered nervously, not used to dom women I presume.

"You're addressing me wrong, that won't do will it?" I slipped into the lingerie and walked over to him, tilting his chin up to look at me.

"You will address me as mommy or ma'am, do you understand?"

He looked up at me, nervously shuffling in his seat. "Yes"

"Do. You. Understand?" I gritted my teeth as I said this, emphasising heavily on each word.

"Yes...ma'am" He gazed at me apologetically, realising his mistake.

"That's better" I turned my back on him again, this time reaching for a box under my bed. I pulled out an electric butt plug, a small vibrator and a bottle of lube.

He whined at the site of them, anticipating what was about to happen.

"Lift your hips for me sweetheart" He stood up slightly, still restricted by the tie around his wrists. I pulled down his trousers and boxers, revealing his hard throbbing dick.

"Already hard for me love? How pathetic" He bit his lip slightly, looking up at me with hungry, desperate eyes.

I could feel his gaze on me as I squeezed lube onto the butt plug. I spread it around with my fingers, coating them with a thin layer. I then reached down and started stroking around his ass, gently pushing them in and out to loosen the opening.

He quivered slightly, whimpering and cursing under his breath. He was still trying to hide how turned on he was getting but it was obvious from the noises he made.