Reading Time: 8 minutes

June 5th by Shiaz

They were in the pub, she was aware of him immediately, their eyes met like the characters in some old black and white film but that was where the similarities ended. This was now and very real…

She watched as he chatted and laughed, her heart sank when he flirted with the cutie blonde. She didn’t know what to do.. Every so often he would turn, catch her staring at him and hold her gaze, raise his eyebrow and smile.

OK.. come on relax, he will show you..

Then it came.. the gesture, the almost imperceptible nod of his head towards the door.

He finished his drink picked up his leather coat and left.

She followed..

He was leaning on the back wall of the pub, one knee raised and his foot flat against the wall. He grabbed her arm whilst turning her round, he pulled her into him, looked into her eyes and kissed her.

Jeeesus, her heart felt as though it was in her throat, he kissed and licked her lips, sucked them into his mouth, tasted them with his tongue. And when his tongue forced its way into her mouth, she shivered violently. She was scared it was as though she was falling apart. He held her, she let go, and as though falling through space, he continued to hold her. As he had said he would. She calmed under his kiss, his arms that held her tight into him. She was his.

He held her gaze, staring deep into her eyes, he spoke.

“I want you, I am going to have you every way you can be had, whenever I want to, however I want to. You will be open and available for me any time of the day or night. We will love on the ultimate edge for hours, I will push you, let you fall and will catch you.” He paused… 

“If this is not what you want, I need you to say so now…” he lifted her chin up, his eyes studying, first her left then her right, waiting….

Her lip quivered.. her whole body was shaking, she looked directly at him.

“Yes Sir. It is what I want…”

He took both her hands in his and kissed them in turn..

During the drive home he watched her, stroked her and at the traffic lights , turned and kissed her…

She was watching the reflections of the fire, trying to ground herself, she wanted to get pissed to lose her inhibitions but also wanted to remain open to everything she was feeling. He was across the room from her, looking at her, she blushed.

“You are looking at me.” She said stating the obvious.

“Yes I am…”

“I feel embarrassed, awkward but you know that don’t you?” 

“It’s ok to feel embarrassed and awkward. Feel it. I want you to feel everything and tell me how you feel, I want to know everything about you, that is what we agreed”.

“I like to watch you, it turns me on, look!” He said stroking up and down his zip.

His erection was obvious, she watched it swell in his jeans. He slouched down in the chair and slowly undid his zip, lifted himself up and slid them off.

She made her hands into fists, so tight that her nails dug into her palms, she inhaled rapidly to the bottom of her lungs and covered her mouth with her hand. She exhaled in short tiny bursts as she watched him grip and slide his hand up and down his visibly pulsing prick.

“Stand up..”

She raised herself from the chair and stood, her legs trembling and as she did so she felt the warm wetness escape from her.

“Undo your dress”

She reached her arms over her shoulders and unzipped the dress.

“Slide it from your shoulders and let it fall”

With shaking hands she slid the dress down to where it hung, for what seemed and age, on her bent elbows. She lowered her arms and the dress dropped to the floor. 

She was naked..

She saw his pupils dilate and heard him gasp. Her confidence rose.

He knew she had done this for him..

She stood naked before him. Her eyes wide and sparkling her face and breast flushed with excitement. As she watched him sliding his hand up and down his prick her cunt started to throb, her muscles contracting and dilating in time with his movements.

“Look into my eyes”

She realised she was staring at his hand on his prick.

She tried desperately to look into his eyes but they returned to his prick constantly. His movements were accelerating  and she felt panic in her chest, he had forgotten her, he was going to come and she wanted him, she wanted him inside her, to fuck her hard and fast… he had promised and she had waited for so long…

She stepped towards him.

“Stop, don’t move. Tell me what you want then I may give it to you”.

His pleasure was obvious, his hand stilled and he leaned forwards.. 

“Come here..” he pointed to the floor between him and the fire.

She walked to him.

“Let me see if you are wet, open your legs”…

She closed her eyes so she wouldn’t know if he was disgusted.

“Open your eyes, Look at me until I say otherwise”.

She opened her eyes and looked at him then held her bottom lip between her teeth as his hand reached out and moved up the inside of her thigh. He never took his eyes from hers as his fingers found the wetness he knew would be there.

Her bottom tensed and her thighs closed.

He pinched her. Hard.

She opened her legs.

He pressed his thumb on her clit. She started to close her legs and stopped.

“Good Girl” he smiled.

He stood up in front of her, his face her breasts depth away, watching her eyes, looking into her.
His hand cupped the side of her face, his index finger registering the contours of her eye, her cheek, down under her chin, along her neck and onto her chest. Registering the increasing wetness with the fingers of his other hand inside her cunt. Turning his hand over, he raised her arm, he skimmed her underarm with his upturned fingers, stopping where her breast started to rise from her chest. She gasped, felt him leave her. She swayed and almost fell against him, as though his touch were holding her up. Sliding his hand around her neck to the back of her head, he grabbed a handful of her hair and slammed his face into hers kissing her ferociously, biting her mouth and lips, wetting her face, eating her, dragging her into him. And then he stopped, once again leaving her feeling bereft, abandoned. Her cunt gripped his fingers in an attempt to hold onto some part of him but he removed them causing her great embarrassment at the wet sounds they made as they left her.

He moved around her trailing the wetness around her body with his fingers and then he was behind her. Pulling her head back with her hair, he inserted his wet fingers into her mouth. Making her taste herself.

She felt his warm breath on her cheek, it was at once, reassuring and exciting, it held a hint of menace.

“Open your eyes, look straight ahead” he ordered.

“You will obey my instructions exactly, without question. Do you understand?”

It took all her powers of concentration to remain standing, she could feel the heat of his body behind her and the perspiration ran down her spine.

She couldn’t speak, the words were filling her mouth up, absorbing any moisture that may have been left there.

He was gone….. The cold hit her back. He had moved….

Lookaheadlookaheadlookaheadlookahedlookaheadlookaheadlookaheadlookahead
……Please don’t leave me… her anguish started in the pit of her stomach and rose into her throat… Calm yourself. Come on, concentrate, think…..

She pursed her lips, to help focus on her breathing, closed her eyes to help her  concentrate on his words.

“Yes I understand…” she whispered.

“I can’t hear you…” He was back, she could feel the fire radiating from him. His erection against her arse.

“Yes..”

“YES WHAT?”

“Yes Master, I understand”. She said, her words followed by a huge sob the tears silently cascading down her pale cheeks.

Her heart pounded in her breast, bounded in her temples. A crazy rhythm that drew the moisture from her mouth like the receding spring tide.. Her legs trembled and her knees had to be locked to hold her upright.

“Don’t move !” he whispered.

“I’m sorry… I… I”. 

Tears cursed down her cheeks, he was displeased with her, her confidence plummeted. So fragile and easily smashed.

Once again he raised her arms and ran his fingers from her fingertips to her body and downwards over her breasts and ribs into her waist, across her abdomen and then came to a halt above her pubic bone, here they slowed, the fingers of his left hand running small circles around the bifurcation of her swollen lips, his right sliding over her hip bone to grip her bottom.

“Open your legs and bend forward !” He commanded..

She felt something warm and oily being smoothed between the cheeks of her bum, then his finger sliding into her and then another.

She gasped as he pulled her hips into his groin, driving his fingers further into her, felt his prick in between the cheeks.

He pulled her into him, resting the throbbing, wet tip against her clit.

She felt unable to breathe, just one more movement against her and she was sure she would come. He pulled his prick back spreading her wetness around to her arse, sliding himself back and forwards between her arse and her cunt. Her vaginal muscles were going crazy and her arse was dilating and contracting as it started to accommodate the onslaught of his invading prick.

“Open for me” he gasped in her ear, biting her. As she flinched at the painful bite on her ear he entered her arse, slowly and gently in one movement. He held her still, against him, one arm wrapped around her hips, the other squeezing and pinching her nipple.

“Relax, let go!, I will hold you.

She rested her arse into him and he moved his prick deeper. He was biting her neck, sucking her.

“Don’t move, trust me,”

“I do, I do!.

He was totally still.. allowing her virgin arse to get used to the intrusion. Allowing her to absorb the sensation of his pulsating prick within her. Constantly whispering to her, so close to her ear that she couldn’t identify the individual words, then after a few moments….

“Bend forward” he whispered.. easing her down from her waist.

“I want you, I’m going to fuck you, and fill you, you will open yourself to me and beg me to do this, you will tell me you want me to fuck you”. Saying this he slowly withdrew his prick far enough until she believed he was going to take it from her.

Every muscle and nerve in her body screamed out, was undiluted and jangling. The sensations that bombarded her cunt and arse were painfully ecstatic and were emanating from his invading prick which had pulsed silently deep inside her.

“NOOOOOO, don’t leave me……… Fuck me, Please Fuck me. Oh Jesus I want you, I want you to fuck me………… 

Her whole body ached and throbbed with longing, he felt her arse muscles contracting around the head and shaft of his prick.

“Keep your legs wide open and lean over and hold onto the chair” he whispered..

As she did as he had bidden her, he watched his throbbing prick as he slowly moved into her again and then out. Feeling her tense as he neared the exit of her. Pulling her back and forwards onto him, listening to her orgasm rumbling from deep within her.

She had never felt anything like this, she was going to come but was afraid in case it all fell apart, in case she fell apart.

“I’m cumming, I’m going to cum” She gasped………….

He took control immediately of both himself and the situation.

“NO………that is not what you will do, You must ask my permission as you are very well aware. You will not come until I say you may…

Gasping in huge sobs she tried to regain control, managing only a whispered

“Please Sir May I come?”

He inserted his fingers into her cunt before answering her.. She whimpered and waited…

“Cum my little arsefuckslut, cum now. Do it now!”

She came, thrusting her arse into him driving him deeper into her, dragging the cum from his swollen balls making it explode inside her, filling her, her arse contracting drawing everything from him, leaving him empty and spent.

She fell to her knees against the chair sobbing, all her energy gone and feeling totally sated. He fell with her throwing his arms out to prevent him landing on her. She rolled onto her back, the reflections of the fire licking and glistening along her body. She turned and looked at him, smiled and pulled him onto her, looking into his face. She pressed his head against her chest and stroked his hair and placing her arms around him she fitted herself again.

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