Change of Control – Chap 5 by kaptiv8ed

Derek blinked while allowing his eyes to adjust to the low level of light that was on at the time, then turning his head he looked up and down at her ravenous beauty. She watched as his stare went from her face, down her black catsuit encased body, pausing at the corset which accentuated her curves, down to the thigh high boots, and then back again. His chest heaved with slightly elevated breaths as he took in this incredibly erotic site of her dressed in his wildest perfect fantasy attire.

“Mmmmmm,” he finally let out while he soaked in the vision.

“I thought you might approve. So, what are we going to do with you, seeing how you are all tied up and nowhere to go. Oh, I have an idea,” she said with a grin. “You have me very turned on seeing you like this lover.”

Derek let out another hefty moan from behind the gag. Her playfulness combined with her attire was taking his own desire up another level.

“What, you don’t believe that I am turned on? You are right, I will show you,” she said with a bit of an evil playful tone.

Once again, the long boots clicked across the cement floor as Katie walked to retrieve a step stool. She returned and placed the step stool next to the bench, looked Derek deep into the eyes, grinned a devious smile and proceeded to step onto the stool, and then onto the bench. Carefully she stood over him, towering above his tied body with a boot on each side of his chest.

Staring down at him for a few moments, she peered out of the corner of her eye and noticed the timer had about 30 more seconds before the estim would turn back on, driving his nipples crazy with a new surge of electrical impulses. She carefully turned around, stepping on each side of him but now faced his feet. She lowered herself slowly, her latex clad form inching closer to his head.

Now on her knees, her ass was inches from Derek. She leaned forward and her mouth was ever so close to his rock-hard erection. This close Katie could see the pre-cum dripping for the head. The next actions she had to take delicately as to not excite him too much or too quickly.

Looking over her shoulder at the timer, she watched as the countdown approached zero. Just seconds before the stimulation kicked in, she lowered herself on his face nearly sealing the air from flowing. The timer hit zero and the electrical shockwaves pulsed across Derek’s nipples, causing a new reaction to the heavy stimulation. He tried to suck in a large gulp of air, but found breathing was extremely difficult with her sitting on his face.

To add to the predicament, if that were even possible, Katie lowered her mouth to his head and sucked his erection into her warm mouth. The sound of Derek underneath her was pure bliss as he screamed from behind the gag and her body at all the immediate, powerful, and erotic stimulation hitting him unexpectedly.

She slowly took more of him in her mouth, carefully making sure she did not push him over the edge, or even near the edge at this point. Concerned for his safety, she lifted herself off his face slightly to allow the ability to catch a few deep breaths. She could hear this and was satisfied he was ok. At least breathing anyway, but likely not at all ok, which made her smile with the devilish thought.

Another minute of a slow torturous blowjob finally ceased as Katie raised up and rested on her knees, fully upright and off his face. The timer had also just stopped, and she was letting Derek have a brief moment to rest.

“I told you I was turned on Derek. What, you couldn’t tell because of the catsuit? Oh, how silly of me, I can fix that, you are quite right,” she playfully said as if they were carrying on a real conversation.

Katie reached down with her gloved hand grasping the crotch zipper of the catsuit. Derek’s eyes were glued to her motion as he was anticipating the view. Inch by inch she slowly unzipped the suit from her front, down around her pussy, and up to the top of her ass. As the zipper reached its top location, the material parted and her dripping pussy and ass were now on full display, just a foot or so above Derek’s face.

Her latex gloved finger moved seductively around her dripping opening, and then she let a single finger slip gently into herself. She moaned as the finger began to move inside of herself. Leaning forward she had to balance her body by moving her left arm down to the bench, steadying herself as she let her finger heighten her arousal. Derek could only watch as his body lay completely bound, and his mouth still gagged.

Knowing that he could not directly satisfy herself orally, she still lowered herself back on to Derek’s face to drive him crazy. The smell of her hot sex and the heat of the moisture on his face was driving him mad. He wanted to stimulate her, to drive her wild at his control, not the other way around.

The electrical stimulation turned on once again, and once again after the rest the shockwaves shot through him at full force. He tried to arch but the bounds held him virtually flat. She ground her pussy against his face and her finger now moved to her swollen clit. She was getting increasingly close to an orgasm but wanted to hold off just a little while longer.

She abruptly moved off Derek as her own needs were beginning to take priority. Quickly she was able to turn around on the bench, looked at Derek as deeply as she could, and taking his cock in her latex clad hand, guided herself down onto his cock.

Being extremely careful not to over stimulate him to an orgasm, she did not move but simply watched Derek try to fight the bindings, to fuck his incredible mistress that rested on his cock. The buildup was reaching new heights for him, and she was not finished.

She remembered the drawers of toys and gently rose from him and carefully stepped down to the stool. Quickly she walked to the drawers and searched for a certain device she hoped was there. A few open drawers later she had the hitachi vibrator in hand and briskly walked back to her bound toy and stepped back on top of his bondage bench top.

She positioned herself over his torso this time facing his head. She squatted down and sat so that his cock was under her ass. She looked one more time deeply into his eyes however her look was now one that was filled with pure lust. She was ready, needing to orgasm, and she was going to.

The sound of the powerful vibrator filled the room as she turned on the hitachi and brought it to her swollen clit. The beast of a machine instantly shot pleasure through her sensitive clit and her head was thrown backwards in pleasure. The vibrator ground against her as she moved the device in small circles between her lips and reached with her other hand to pinch her nipples. The catsuit had zippers there too and quickly she had both breasts exposed and adding to her own stimulation

“Oh God Derek… this … feels soooo good. Holy fuck, I am not going to last long,” she was able to grunt out. The sensations combined with the tightness of her outfit was creating shallow breaths for her.

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