In His Defense

Chapter 3

I left the bra over his eyes and did not remove the handcuffs. I was truly enjoying watching him lay there helpless, knowing he had to depend on me for everything at the moment. I held my nightstick loosely in my hand as I drug it across his chest then down his stomach. I pulled his pants off of him along with his dark blue bikini briefs. I then pulled a rope up from the bottom corner of my bed frame and wrapped it around his right ankle to restrain him further as well as the left ankle shortly after. He kept begging me to let him see what I was doing but I refused. 

I left him there and went to the kitchen to get us some water, placing a straw in the glass to enable him to get a drink without spilling it. When I returned, I made certain he could hear my boots clicking against the hardwood floor as I entered the bedroom. I approached the bed, using my fingernails I drug them from his right shoulder across his chest to his left. I then drug them down his rib cage and back up the other side. I gripped his inner thighs sliding my hands down his legs all the way to his ankles then returning them back up to nudge his manhood slightly. 

I crouched up onto the bed like a tiger and crawled up to sit upon him placing both hands in the middle of his chest grazing my finger tips through the trail of hair that headed downward in the center of his stomach. When I reached his pelvis my thumbs forced their way into circular motions stirring at his deflated manhood as my own wetness began to slide gently up and down against him. His dick began to show signs of growth again and after only a few moments was pushing up toward my entrance. 

I wanted him inside of me but has he learned his lesson yet? Do I allow it yet? Perhaps I will allow him to taste me instead and prevent his own climax this time. I scoot myself up his body dragging myself against his skin still straddling him. I reach his chest and grind myself into him a few times making certain he is aware of just how wet and juicy I have become. Using my fingers I pull at his mouth to open and place one of my fingers into my wetness drawing it out and placing it into his mouth. He closes his lips around my finger and sucks it clean rolling his tongue around it playfully. 

I edge my way up a little further and tease him with my cunt mere millimeters from his lips. He stretches his tongue out to reach me and licks my sweetness gasping for more. He begins to beg me to sit on his face and allow him to eat my pussy properly. I decide to turn around so that I can play with his cock if I so choose. I inform him that if he does a good enough job pleasing me I will give him pleasure in return.  

I perch myself above him and ease down onto his waiting lips. His tongue quickly finds my sweet spot pulling it into his mouth gently. He sucks it in hard as he flicks it with his tongue slowly at first then faster and faster sending me soaring into orgasm almost immediately. He will not stop sucking as I try to pull away from him, his nibbles on my sensitive clit running his tongue across it one last time before releasing me. I take his staff into my hands as it is standing straight and tall by this point. I rub it gently barely touching it faster and faster up and down, stroking him with the occasional gripping and pulling him taught causing him to moan out in pleasure. My lips cannot help but find their way around the tip before swallowing him down about halfway as he explodes into my mouth nearly immediately. 

I sit up next to him, tracing my fingers along the hairline of his chest and stomach. His legs are still bound and I decide to ask if he needs a break. To my surprise he insists that I do whatever I need to in order for him to be out of trouble. I release his right leg and then his left. I tell him to behave and I will release his right wrist as well. As I do I allow him to move it around a bit before placing it on the  same side of the bed as the left hand is bound. I release his left hand and allow him to stretch it before replacing it on the other side of the bed. Now he is on his knees with his arms stretched out and bound to the head of my bed. 

I have not released the bra blindfold yet though. He asks me to but I refuse. I lay under him taking his deflated manhood into my hands telling him that he will need to get hard again more quickly this time. He chuckled as under my touch I felt it began to stiffen. To my surprise in only a few more seconds he was fully erect again. I positioned myself under him with my legs spread around him and placed him at my entrance. He slipped inside of me easily and gently, releasing a very large sigh about the same time my moan began. He moved into and out of me slowly the first few strokes but as I grabbed his ass and pulled him into me harder his thrusts became much more intense. He had pushed me up to where my head was against the wall and his knees had walked up to meet his push. He leaned down begging me to kiss him which I did running my hands through his soft hair. 

My body had become aroused like it had never been before and the control I had over him had turned me into a monster of sorts. Not that he minded, in fact he seemed to love it. It turned him on as much or more than it did me. Could I have been wrong about him. Maybe all he needed was a master to tell him what to do. He is a god of sorts in the sack!!!!