An Interesting Interlude by UltSubAsh
It’s early afternoon at the house soon after we have moved in together.
We’re still getting to know each other’s habits and tastes in all manner of things, especially what turns us on, although much of that is becoming quite clear to both of us.
It’s evident that you like to be dominant, and that I love being submissive, and we are both very much into leather. We are starting to build an interesting collection of leather outfits and bondage gear. And we are both very excited at the thought of you having other lovers, particularly good looking, well endowed black guys.
It’s clear to me that you like being fucked for a long time, much longer than I can possibly last, but that it doesn’t take much to make you cum and cum again. All I know is that when you came home from your last date with Aaron, one of your new black lovers, you talked at length about his prowess; how he fucked you four times between arriving at his place after dinner at 9 pm, and leaving after breakfast the next morning, the first time for over two hours.
At this stage though, I’m still quite unsure of your sexual capacity. Just how far can you go before you say, “That’s enough, no more, I’m completely fucked out.” So far that hasn’t happened, certainly with me, and from what you tell me, not with the few black guys you have already dated, even Aaron, I suspect. I’m absolutely dying to find out.
So on a lazy Saturday afternoon, I propose that we head for the bedroom. You looking very sexy in a black leather corset with yellow piping, and impossibly high slut heels, and me in my anonymous leather slave outfit, including a pair of long leather gloves, and of course, my leather hood and a spiked cock ring. We’ve already agreed to the rule of no pleasure without some pain for me.
Once in the bedroom, you lay back on the bed arms and legs stretched wide, while I quickly and efficiently put the leather cuffs attached to the corners of the bed on your wrists and ankles. I don’t want to give you time to change your mind, as it has been hard to persuade you to do this.
You are so dominant that the idea of laying on the bed passively, restrained, while I make love to you is not hugely appealing. You want to be free to dominate me, use your hands on me, push me onto my back and fuck me the way you want to fuck me, not let me fuck you.
However, just this once, you say, let’s give it a try, even though your inclination is that you are not really going to enjoy it so much.
So here you are, stretched out on the bed, supine, unable to do anything but lay back and enjoy, which is what I’ve been telling you it’s all about. I’ve tucked a couple of pillows under your head so that you can see the tv screen at the foot of the bed. And now I plug in a very racy DVD that I’ve ordered, an interracial video of black guys with massive cocks doing outrageous things to some good looking white slutwives.
Next, I move to the side of the bed, and pop the cork on the bottle of Bollinger, one of two in the ice bucket, and pour us both a glass. I take a swig of mine and then move onto the bed to allow you to take a few sips.
“Lay back and enjoy yourself,” I say, “Let me be your slave whose sole job it is to pleasure his Mistress every way I can think of. This afternoon is all about giving you the maximum pleasure possible.”
“Well, okay,” you respond doubtfully. However, you are already feeling the first pangs of arousal from the happenings on the DVD, which are pretty wild. You can definitely imagine yourself in the position of the woman who is currently being gang banged by three very well hung black bulls as her white husband watches.
“I think she’s definitely enjoying herself,” I say, looking at the screen.
You look up at me, “What woman wouldn’t?” you say archly.
“Are you ready for that?” I ask.
“Try me. I think I may need three good looking black guys to really satisfy me from now on.”
“What about Aaron, didn’t he satisfy you?”
“He was great, but I could have gone further if he’d had a friend there.”
I find this conversation quite arousing as my cock stiffens at the images of you going through my mind. Inspired, I slip from your view, and the next thing you feel are my lips and my tongue on your toes, each foot, one after the other, sucking and licking, worshipping at your feet. This is something new, and it does feel quite pleasant to you, especially as my hands have crawled up your legs and come to rest at your cunt, where my leather encased fingers start to caress your flesh in a most arousing way.
It’s not long before I feel some gentle shudders running through your body. It has not taken very much at all to bring you to your first orgasm.
“What are you thinking about?” I ask.
“Me being in that movie, enjoying myself with three black guys. Well not in a movie, but just enjoying three black guys and their big cocks.”
“You really want that now, don’t you?”
“Yes, I really do. I can’t wait to try it.”
After taking some time to make love to your feet, you feel me start to move up your legs, kissing and licking with my tongue as I go. This all feels very pleasant to you. For the moment you almost forget you are tied down. As I get towards the top of your thighs, my hands move from your cunt to your breasts, caressing them, and gently teasing your nipples.
You can’t wait for my tongue and my lips to land on your cunt, but it’s not happening yet. I continue to lavish my attention on your thighs, so close, but not yet there. You are so aroused now, but it’s so frustrating that you can’t put your hands on my head and push me down onto your cunt.
So here you are, so ready for me to pleasure your pussy, so aroused by what you are watching on the DVD, that you can’t hold back, and another orgasm ripples through your body, satisfying for the moment, but leading to even greater arousal as my tongue now starts to flick on those succulent cunt lips and my hands continue their exploration of your breasts.
“You’ve got a wonderful tongue you know. It gets me very excited.”
“As good as Aaron’s tongue?”
“Now don’t get ahead of yourself. You aren’t in the same league as Aaron’s tongue or cock, but you still do very arousing things to me with your tongue. Mmmmmmm.”
Now my lips and tongue are ravishing your cunt, and I know that you are fully aroused, a tigress. But a tigress who can only twist and turn in her bonds, who can’t use her hands to urge her lover onwards. But the orgasms are coming much more frequently now, almost continuous, fuelled by the outrageously erotic images on the screen and in your mind.
Now my lips and tongue leave your cunt and start moving up your body towards your breasts. Lots of light kisses, some gentle bites and lots of licking. All very arousing. You lay back, feeling much like a big, satisfied cat, purring almost.
It’s the turn of your breasts to come in for some attention from my mouth, lips and tongue. Your nipples are licked, sucked and teased. My hands now are still moving up your body. Now they are clasped around your throat for a few moments, squeezing gently, and then my fingers are in your mouth for you to lick and suck on. Oh, if only they were a big black cock just like the woman on the screen is taking in her mouth right now! And then another orgasm hits……
You feel me moving on up your body, licking and kissing as I go until I reach your chin and then your mouth. Your vision is now filled with the leather encased head of your lover, who leans over you for a passionate kiss. The leather encircling his mouth feels odd as always, but the image is very arousing.
Then you feel my cock at the entrance to your sopping wet cunt. Even though it’s engorged by the cock ring around the base of my balls, it feels nothing like the size of the black ones you have been enjoying with your black lovers recently. Still it feels pleasant enough, and together with the kisses and my hands around your throat, it sends delicious sensations coursing through your body.
Indeed, you feel yourself becoming aroused again as another pleasant orgasm washes over you. This is where you’d love to roll over on top of me, and ride me hard, but you can’t. Damn!
All too soon though, you feel me pulling out of you. You want to hold me inside you, make me cum. But tied down as you are, you can’t.
“Why are you pulling out?”
“Because I don’t want to cum just yet. More delicious treats in store for you. We’re not done by a long way.”
I roll off you and stand by the bed, looking down at you. You look amazing. Utterly fuckable, and the way you are licking your lips and looking up at me, clearly ready for more.
“Enjoying yourself yet?” I ask with a grin on my face.
“Somewhat. Better than I thought actually. Especially when I think that this is all about you pleasing your Mistress.”
The DVD has ended. So now I go over and put the next one in. This one is also interracial, but with a strong bondage theme as a twist.
I come back to the bed and feed us both more champagne, which tastes so refreshing. I am sitting next to you, caressing you with my free hand, teasing your nipples, then running it over your so creamy cunt between your widespread legs, feeling you shudder a little as I do. We sit this way for a while sharing a glass of champagne and chatting about the first video and what the black guys were doing with the slutwives. Me telling you how much I want to see you doing that.
Fifteen or twenty minutes pass in this way. We’re coming down off our first sexual high, but our conversation is keeping us aroused, as is the content of the second video where the submissive husband is being made to suck the cocks of his wife’s black lovers.
“You want to do that, don’t you? You’d like to feel a big black cock in your throat, wouldn’t you?”
“Yes I would, Mistress.”
“I’d like to see that, as well. We will have to see what can be arranged.”
Now I walk over to my chest of drawers and pull out what looks to be a piece of black silk and bring it back to the bed. I lean over you, and open it up. You realize that it is a blindfold, which I very quickly slip onto your head and over your eyes.