1. First Encounter (Part 3)


    Date: 8/10/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Author: M Bongo, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

    Sometimes I need to help you to prevent your mistakes. And to show you that I’m in control. “Do not move, pet. This will be quick.” With the scissors in my hand, I unceremoniously cut the other arm strap, and then the back strap. Softly I whisper into your right ear, “Life your arms a bit. Time for The Grand Unveiling, Episode One.” I’m holding the pieces of the bra. They go into my bag, trophies of my impending conquest. I place them carefully back in my bag, and then move the scissors into my back pocket. I’ll need them again, but first some play. I come back and press myself against your back. Softly I press my pelvis against you. I want you to feel my cock against your ass and back. I reach around and cup your breasts. Moving my fingers, I casually flick my fingers over your nipples. As I do that, you feel me twitch against you, fully hard now. You gasp at the touch, front and back. “Before we go any further, I need to make sure you know your words. What shall you say if I’m pushing you too hard and you need me to stop completely.” “Sir?” “Your emergency safe word? What is it?” “I’m sorry, but I don’t remember. I’m not very clear-headed right now.” “I’m not very clear-headed right now… What, pet?” I pinch your right nipple. Not enough to hurt, but definitely enough to get your attention. “Sir. Sorry, Sir.” “Very good, pet. Your emergency safe word is ‘Mercy’. Say it, pet.” “Mercy” I pincher the left nipple. “Come on, pet. I think you know better than that. Full answer, ...
    again, please.” “My emergency safe word is ‘mercy’, Sir. I’m sorry. I’m new at this, Sir. Please be nice.” “Be nice?!” You hear the incredulity in my voice. Cute ploy. Won’t work. You are very lucky there are no punishments tonite. Trying to command me. You will learn that dog won’t hunt. “Am I not being nice?” I roll both of your nipples between my fingers. Pleasure, not pain. “Isn’t this enjoyable?” “Oh, god, Sir, yes, yes it is. I’ve wanted this for so long.” “Well, then, I would say I am being nice.” I pinch both nipples now. Again, not hard enough to hurt badly, but you definitely jump a bit. “But I also expect you to learn. Now, what is the emergency word again?” I continue to tweak the nipples and gently squeeze your tits. I love the way they feel in my hands. So warm. Firm and soft at the same time. You hear a small moan escape my lips. “‘Mercy’, Sir. Oh god.” you pant. “Very good, pet. Reward time,” I lick my way from the base of your neck to your ear. Lightly, I trace my way around your ear, my breathing heavy. “Enjoying that?” “Oh, yes, Sir!” “Good, you are supposed to.” I continue, small licks and flicks of my tongue across the back of your neck to the other ear. I give it the same treatment. Slowly. Carefully. Starting to stoke the fire. All the while, gently tweaking, rolling, squeezing your nipples. Every once in a while, I run your nipples over the palm of my hand to grab your entire breast with my hand. Sliding my hand over the nipples, towards the center of ...