Master and Doll

Tease

~Master's POV~

 A small tap at the door drew my attention. I opened it to find my Sub standing on the porch. His hair was styled to fall over his forehead and left eyebrow, the red a stark difference against the short brown strands. He gently tugged on his brown overcoat and looked up at me.

"Hi," I whispered, unsure how to go about a greeting with the new relationship blooming between the two of us.

"Hi," he repeated, a small blush forming on his cheeks. "Can I, um, come in?"
"Yeah, yes!" I stepped back to allow him access into the house. I closed the door behind him and watched him fidget slightly.

"So, um, Play Room?"
"Yes, Play Room," I confirmed. A sly smile crossed Doll's face before he schooled it into something more appropriate.

"I'll be down in five minutes, you know what to do," I mumbled as I moved out of his way. Doll nodded before calmly walking to the door of the Play Room, his hips swaying slightly. I sighed, damn he was hot.

Five minutes passed and I opened the door from the After-Care room into the Play Room. Doll sat in the middle of the room wearing a set of black lace lingerie.

"Stand," I demanded in a hoarse voice, hating how the sight was already beginning to effect me. He did as told, allowing me to see the full of it, which was a bralette with stitching down the middle, a thong attached to hip wires, and leather thigh boots. I walked up behind him and trailed a finger up his back.

"So beautiful, My Little Doll," I whispered, licking the shell of his ear. He shivered slightly.

"Master?" I hummed in response, "W-what are we doing today?" his voice fell into a moan as I slowly groped the lobes of his plump ass.

"We'll be trying fire and ice," I grumbled. "Go lay down on the sofa," I nodded in its general direction and Doll walked on shaky legs over to it. I turned to grab the already lit body candle (note: body candles are candles that can be poured on the human flesh without a threat of being burned.) and the bowl of ice. I sauntered over and gently straddled Doll's hips, peering down at him with lust filled eyes. Lifting him up slightly I unclipped the bralette and threw it to the side. I slowly tipped the wax of the candle to pour a small amount around Doll's perky left nipple. He moaned.

"M-Master," he turned his head, "I h-have a r-request." he panted. I hummed again, popping a piece of ice in my mouth and sucking before bending over and circling my tongue around the thin layer of wax. Another moan filled the room. I moved up and poured wax around his other nipple, giving it the same treatment as the first. This continued for a few moments before a shaky voice called out.

"Yellow, yellow, stop!" I jolted up and set the wax and bowl down.

"What's wrong?" I asked, starting to peel the wax off his body. A tear spilled down his cheeks as he pushed himself into a sitting position and wrapping his arms around his legs.

"Doll?" I reached out and gently set an open palm on his knee. "Why did you call yellow?"
"I-I didn't want to cum. N-not yet. I'm sorry." he sobbed.

"Doll, shh, it's okay." I moved my hand slightly so the nails were pressing into his flesh before moving them down his leg. "Lay down and we'll finish up, okay? But, do not cum." I demanded. Doll visibly flinched before doing as told. I pressed a cold kiss to his shoulder as my hands deftly set to work peeling the wax away. When I was finished, I trailed my hands near his crotch.

"You said you had a request?" I whispered.
"Y-yes. Whipped cream." I sat up straight and looked down at him.

"Come again?"
"W-whipped cream," he repeated. "B-but not in the Play Room, as a personal thing for just us." An evil grin pulled at my lips and I quickly got off of Doll and pulled him into my arms. "Master!" he squealed. I pressed a quick kiss to his shoulder before jogging up the stairs two at a time.

I tossed him down onto the bed and got into my mini fridge, pulling out a can of whipped cream. I shook it as I walked back to the bed.

"Master," Doll whined.

"Lay down," I ordered as I fit myself between his glorious thighs. "Open," I gestured to his mouth. With a confused look, he did as told and I sprayed the smallest bit inside.

"More?" Doll asked, eyes going wide and pleading. I tsked and shook the bottle again, spraying a small dollop on his chest. I bent over and licked it off.

"Delicious," I muttered. I continued this in a straight line only stopping when I reached the top off his thong.

"Master!" Doll whined, hips jerking up. I tsked again and gently slapped his thigh.

"Lift your hips." I tapped his left to farther drive my point. His hips slowly lifted from the bed, allowing me to pull the thong off and dispose of it over the bed. I spread his thighs apart and sprayed a bit of the whipped cream on each of them. I slowly swiped my tongue over it and gave an exaggerated moan. When I reached the end of the second strip I bit down lightly. Doll bucked slightly. I gently pushed his hips down and bit again, making sure to suck a small mark into the porcelain flesh of his upper thigh. I looked down and admired my handy work before spraying more whipped cream on his thighs and stomach.

After about twenty minutes Doll seemed to be fed up with my teasing.

"Master," he moaned. I hummed and shook the whipped cream bottle, spraying the last of it over his flushed cock. Without further interruption I took the whole of his cock in my mouth and held it there, sucking lightly and swirling my tongue around the tip. Doll screamed and his hands shot into my hair. I sucked harder and slowly bowed my head to begin deep throating him.

"Master, Master, Master." he chanted on a long exhale. I came off with a pop and looked into his lust filled eyes.

"Do you want me to fuck you into the mattress? Do you want me to make you cum so hard it sends you into deep subspace?" I asked in a sultry voice.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes-" I shushed him lightly and pressed a gentle kiss to his lips. I reached for the bedside table and pulled out the lube bottle and a condom, setting both aside as I recaptured Doll's lips in a searing kiss. He moaned when I swiped my tongue over his lips and into his mouth, searching every crevasse. I pulled back for a breath of hair and smiled when Doll whined.

"Master," he drew out the word breathily and squirmed. I leaned back and grabbed the lube bottle, slickening up a single finger. I circled it around his puckered hole and slowly pushed it in. A breathy moan filled the room as I began to fuck in and out of him with the single digit.

"More," he pleaded. I poured more lube over my fingers and compiled, adding a second to the first. I scissored him open and soon added a third. "M-Master, I think I'm ready."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes," I nodded and pulled out all three fingers, electing a small whimper from Doll. I shushed him and quickly tore open the condom packet and rolled it on. I slicked my member up and pressed it against his fluttering hole. "Please." Doll moaned, causing me to slowly begin to push in. Doll was panting by the time I bottomed out.

"Okay?"
"Yes, please, move." I slowly pulled out and groaned at the sensation before plunging back in. This was repeated over and over, my pace slowly speeding up until the sounds of skin smacking on skin filled my ears.

"Master, may I cum. Please, please-"
"Yes," I groaned and Doll clamped around my dick and thick white ropes landed on his chest. My pace went ragged at the new feeling and I soon found myself following Doll into the realms of release. I pulled out and tied the condom off when we both came down from our mutual orgasm. I cuddled Doll to my chest and pressed a light kiss to his hair.

"Thank you, Master."

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