To my surprise he arrived a bit early knocking at the door. Tap. tap. tap. He was dressed in a nice pair of slacks and a button up shirt but no suspenders. His smile had softened and he seemed almost scared to a degree. I invited him in and he sat on the sofa staring at the TV which was not even turned on. I asked if he would like a drink and offered him either iced tea or soda. He asked if I had anything stronger so I then suggested a beer or Crown. He chose the crown and coke. I mixed the drink quickly then returned to the living room stretching my arm out to hand it to him.
He took the drink still staring at the blank TV screen. I asked if he would like to watch something and visit or if he was ready to be punished. He gulped down his drink slamming the glass on the coffee table. I was standing in front of him wearing my normal uniform although I had already taken all of my equipment and duty belt off. I had also unbuttoned my uniform shirt a few buttons down exposing my sexy bra and large breasts in the process. I told him I would get him another drink and then I would slip into something a little more comfortable.
I handed him the second drink before immediately turning to go change. I decided to put my dark black short shorts on that I had worn a couple years ago for a Halloween party and I had already prepared a tight little button up shirt to wear with them. I then put my duty belt on where it would hang lower on one side than the other. Both pairs of handcuffs were hanging from the duty belt and my night stick. I decided to place my firearm in the gun safe since it was not going to be needed.
I refreshed my makeup, then spritzed a small amount of perfume on my neck and chest. Walking back into the living room his eyes glanced in my direction before darting right back tot he TV. His head lowered in a cowardly motion. He was fidgeting with the glass of ice still held in his hands. I took the glass from him and slammed it on the coffee table before pulling him to his feet, spinning him around and bending him over at the waist. I placed the handcuffs on him and whispered into his ear. "If you want to survive this, you better listen and follow my every instruction" I told him. He lifted his head only to look pitifully into my eyes and beg me not to hurt him.
I guided him down the hallway and into my bedroom pushing him onto my bed. He said the cuffs were too tight and begged me to loosen them. I told him to lay on his stomach and I would loosen them for him. As he did as he was told I released one of his hands from the cuffs then turned him onto his back before latching the cuff to the bed post. I then pulled the other cuffs from my belt and pulled his other arm to the other corner post of my bed latching his other hand to that post. His eyes looked up at me in terror. His lips began to quiver as I knelt down over him. I stoked his cheek with the back of my hand gently. He appeared as if he were about to start crying.
I took out my pocket knife and began to cut off the buttons of his shirt one at a time extremely slowly, laying them on the nightstand beside us. He started to twist and turn when I reached the last button. I laid the knife on the nightstand and spread his shirt open to reveal his chiseled chest. He had small patches of hair around his nipples and then trailing down his stomach to his pants line. Running my fingers through it made him moan out loudly. I kissed his chest pinching his right nipple slightly causing him to squirm in excitement.
I could not help but notice the bulge in his pants had began to grow when I cut off the first button of his shirt. But at this point his pants were nearing the ripping point and I knew it must have been quite uncomfortable to be so restrained inside of them. I decided to break him free from the trousers that bound him. I unfastened his belt, then his button before trying to unzip them. I had to place my hand inside of them to try and tame the beastly cock that stood at attention not allowing the zipper to be undone without the assistance I gave.
He kept looking at me with such questioning eyes almost begging me to speak to him but I refused to say a word. Finally, he asked me to just be gentle in whatever I had plans to do to him. He said he understood he has been a bad boy at the casino and he is ready to pay the price for his behavior but he just wishes that I be gentle with him. I laughed hysterically and began to rub his chest with the palms of my hands. I add some baby oil and continued to massage it into his body.
I stood up over him on the bed and removed the tight fitting shirt to expose my black bra, slipping the shorts off to allow my black lacy thong to erupt in his vision. He kept blinking in disbelief as I took his staff into my mouth sucking the tip of it lightly. I looked up at him staring at me. His face filled with wonder as I kissed down the shaft to find the base of it. Sucking, kissing and stroking it as I went. He involuntarily began to gyrate into my mouth as his pleasures became uncontrolled. He had no control of this situation and it was driving him completely crazy!
I stood up to stand over his face, as I squatted down onto his face he could smell my scent but I would not allow him to touch me, not just yet. I stood up again and removed my bra, wrapping it around his head to cover his eyes like a blindfold. He squirmed relentlessly but eventually gave in to the knowledge that he was defeated. I quickly removed my panties and placed them over his mouth wrapping them around his head to place the scented area just under his nostrils. His body continued to convulse as his dick demanded more attention and soon.
The pre-cum that expelled from the head now dripping onto his stomach. He was practically begging me to fuck him. I straddled his body and placed myself on top of his throbbing cock rubbing against it but not allowing it to enter me. My juices were flowing but I could not give in just yet. I wanted him as much as I knew he wanted me and knowing this made it so worth not giving into him.
I began to question him. What did you do to wind up here like this? Are you going to stop doing those naughty things that get you into trouble with Security? Do you want me to spank you? Do I need to keep you here indefinitely. Maybe I need to build you a cage to keep you locked up in. Are you going to be a good boy now? Can I trust you to do what you know you are suppose to from now on? He shook his head furiously in a yes motion trying to convince me.
I took his cheeks between my thumb and fingers squeezing his cheeks, then kissing his lips lustfully. I shoved my tongue into his mouth and as he rolled his tongue around mine, I could feel myself slipping down onto his shaft slightly. He tried to impale me with his dick but I was too quick for him and lifted just as he tried. He began to whimper loudly through the lace panties, I had replaced on his face as I got up off of him.
I wrapped my fist around his stiffness and began to stroke him lightly up and down. Within a few seconds his body began to tremble and his legs stiffened forcing his stiffness to shove itself into the air as it shot hot white jizz out in spurts! I continued to rub my hand up and down the shaft gently as I pulled the skin tightly to assist in his release! He moaned out loudly causing my heart to patter a bit knowing full well that it would be a bit before I could help him find the strength to do it again!
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In His Defense
Short Story***Mature*** 18+ When the Security Supervisor who carries a gun and handcuffs decides she is interested in you, you may as well just give in and let her have you. Besides isn't it that much more fun when you are cuffed to the bed and naked? She not...