Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 87629 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 438(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 292(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87629 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 438(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 292(@300wpm)
She obeys, and already she looks like decadence on a platter.
“I’m going to secure your wrists now. Is that okay?”
“Yes, sir.”
I secure her delicate wrists with the silver hoops and leather bindings, and as I do so, I feel what she feels. I feel the leather on her flesh, the coolness of the silver hoops.
“Now your ankles.”
“Yes, sir.”
I get a good look at her ass from this angle. The black satin and lace is crawling into her crack, so beautiful. That ass that tasted like cherry pie under my tongue.
But tonight is not about me taking her ass. It’s not about me fingering and sucking her beautiful nipples.
Tonight is about Mandy—about Mandy learning how to give head, how to give head the way I enjoy it.
She has beautiful lips, my Mandy. Pink and full and luscious.
I want to disrobe. I want to take all my clothes off and be naked with her, but I cannot. It’s an element of control, of my dominance, that I stay clothed when she is not.
So I simply unbuckle my jeans, unsnap them, lower them around my thighs, and damn, there’s already a spot of wetness on my boxer briefs.
I’m so fucking turned on now, so fucking hard.
I palm my cock, stretch the cotton around my hard length, and Mandy’s eyes widen.
“I could use a spider gag on you, Mandy,” I say. “Do you know what a spider gag is?”
“No, sir.”
“It’s a metal gag shaped in a circle. It holds your mouth open while I shove my cock into it. Do you want me to use a spider gag?”
“If you want to, sir.”
Her voice cracks a little…but to her credit, only a little.
I have no intention of using the spider gag tonight.
I want only her lips around my cock.
I mentioned it for one reason only—to exert my dominance. To make sure she truly understands who’s in charge here and what that entails.
“I don’t think I’ll use it tonight.”
“Whatever you like, sir.”
“I’ve adjusted the table to the height of my cock. However, you still will need to move your neck.
“Whatever you want, sir.”
“If you’re uncomfortable at any time, please let me know. I’ve placed a pager near the fingertips of your right hand. If you can’t speak, use the pager.”
“Yes, sir.”
But there’s a tone in her voice. An indignant tone I was afraid of. She will not tell me she’s uncomfortable. No. But that’s okay. A submissive is allowed some discomfort.
Perhaps she’s not just doing this to please me.
Perhaps she’s a natural submissive after all.
My God…
I’m getting ahead of myself. Only time will tell.
My boxer briefs come down, nearly of their own accord. My cock springs out, hard as a rock.
Mandy doesn’t react.
She’s seen it before, of course. She’s felt it inside her.
God, her pussy was paradise—perfect paradise for my cock.
“Show me what to do, sir. Tell me how to please you.”
My balls quiver. Damn. I’m about ready to blow my load already. Maybe this head thing wasn’t the best idea. But she wants to learn and, if I’m being honest, I want to teach her.
“The head is the most important part of the cock. The most sensitive part,” I say.
“Yes, sir. I know that, sir.”
Of course she knows that. She’s a novice, but she’s not ignorant. She knows theory. She’s here to learn the substance behind the theory. Part of being a good Dominant is assessing what your submissive knows and doesn’t. Already I’m failing.
Already I’m thinking of her as Mandy Cake.
Which I cannot do. Not anymore.
“I’m going to nudge the head of my cock between your lips now.”
“Yes, sir.”
I move toward her, inch by inch, until the head of my cock is touching her lips.
My balls are scrunching, and I fist the base of my cock to steady my urge.
Will she swallow?
She will if I tell her to. Already I know this.
How far can I go with her?
I fear she’ll let me go as far as I need to, as far as I want to. I need to make it clear again that she can stop at any time.
I open my mouth to do so, but then I shut it.
I have made it clear. I must be the Dominant that I am if she’s going to understand what she’s getting into.
Her soft lips already feel so luscious against my cock head.
“Part your lips, Mandy.”
She obeys.
“Take your tongue and swirl it around the head.”
Her beautiful pink tongue slides out of her mouth, touches the head of my cock, and she moves it in a snakelike motion.
I suck in a gasp. Easy, Jack. Relax.
“Now take the head of my cock between your lips,” I say. “Suck on it gently.”
And a flaming dart shoots through me, landing right in my balls. A growl escapes my throat.
She moves her lips slightly. I feel it. It’s what a smile would be if she didn’t have her lips around me.