Twenty Four Hours

“I own you” I say as I slip your plain, black leather collar around your tender neck and buckle it. And I mean it. We have twenty fours hours alone and uninterrupted, I have twenty four hours of absolute control. It’s time to play.

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“Over my knee” I order you and you are quick to obey, settling yourself across my lap with your bottom perfectly positioned for the smack of my hand. You are eager but I don’t begin immediately, you will wait until I’m ready. I play with your hair, gently smoothing away the stray wisps which have escaped the hairclip holding the rest in place. I stroke your neck and run my fingers around your collar admiring the contrast of the leather against your skin. I rub your shoulders through the material of your shirt, massaging slowly and working my way down your back. I take time to enjoy the weight of your body where it moulds itself across my thighs. I skip over your bottom and reach down to your ankles, from there my hands work their way over your lower legs. Your black stockings guard your soft skin but only for as long as I allow. When I reach the hem of your skirt I lift it up and over your bottom, gathering the material in a heap across your back. I take some time exploring your silky thighs which are now revealed above the tops of your stockings before turning my attention to your bottom. Your exquisite and untouched bottom is covered only by thin lacy knickers, not much protection from my sudden hard slap.

“Keep still” I say harshly as your body reacts with surprise and I deliver several more slaps scattered across your cheeks and thighs. I squeeze your cheeks roughly and feel resistance leaving your body, as it should because you are mine. Now your well deserved spanking continues in earnest, my hand strikes your bare thighs and all over your bottom. Hard blows, soft blows and some in between but all in a steady rhythm, slap – pause, slap – pause, slap – pause. Once I’ve covered the whole area, I cover it again and then again before pausing, your breathing is heavier now, the tiny moans escaping your lips excite me. My hand itches to impact against your bare bottom so I yank down your knickers and concentrate ten blows on your freshly naked flesh, hard and fast. Your moans are louder now and increase again when I shower another ten blows across your cheeks before I finally stop, at least for now. I rub your back for a few moments and stroke your bottom gently allowing us both some time to calm ourselves.

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“Are you ready?” I ask almost gently and you manage a whispered response. I know you are ready, I know you are desperate because I made you wait. You were very patient standing in the centre of the room with your back to me, holding your skirt around your waist with your knickers pulled down to your knees. I enjoyed watching you, outwardly still but squirming with desire inside, I delighted in reminding you that your bottom was naked and exposed to me. I loved knowing that with every reminder your cunt would get a little wetter and a little more eager to be fucked. Now you are bent face down over the table, arms over your head and secured tightly to the legs at the back. Naked from the waist down with your bottom thrust out ready, ankles cuffed together, you create a beautiful and tempting tableau. I pick up my paddle enjoying its familiarity in my hand for a moment before trailing it across your lower back and bottom.

“Count” is my instruction as I raise my arm intent on covering my target area with slow steady whacks. Number’s one to seven you manage without too much difficulty, from eight to fourteen your voice grows quieter and some obvious effort begins to show. Fifteen to twenty and with each contact of my paddle against your sensitive cheeks I’m rewarded by your ever increasing pleasure and pain mixed with mumbled numbers. Counting finished I put my paddle down and push my hand between your legs, with little gentleness I find your clit, wet, hot and ready. One hand pressing down in the centre of your back and the other roughly playing with your desire I contemplate my options. Do I want to make you wait or make you come? It doesn’t take me long to make up my mind so I increase the pressure and pace of my fingers. Immediately after a spanking your orgasms are sharp and crisp, I can almost feel it in my own cunt and it makes my cock ache to be inside you. You come fast and hard, crying out while I cup my hand over your clit like a shield.

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“Do not move” There’s no question that you will try to disobey; if you did I might make you dismount my cock entirely. I study you as I tease your nipples, sat astride me with my cock buried motionless deep inside your cunt, your face is a mixture of delight and desperation. Delight because you need to feel my cock, to have it fill you but desperation because I haven’t yet allowed you to ride it the way you long to. I thrust my hips up, stabbing my cock a little further into you to see how you react, your expression melts momentarily into one of total abandon until you realise I’m just teasing you. I smile to myself enjoying watching you try so hard to control yourself and reach for the nipple clamps and vibrator. Carefully I attach a clamp to each nipple and clip the chain to your collar, and then I turn on the vibrator placing it so it barely touches your clit. I can sense your tension and excitement rising second by second; can feel your frantic cunt throbbing around my cock.

“Ride my cock” I tell you and without hesitation you start to move, the look of abandon returns and stays as you grind up and down with me hard inside you. As you move I tease your clit with the vibrator and thrust up to meet you with my cock and clit. This position allows you some control but I enjoy it because it allows me to witness your absolute need as you writhe and push yourself harder, filling yourself with my cock but still wanting me deeper. You’re close, I can tell because you’re mine and I understand you but you don’t want to stop, you want to ride my cock for longer. I wrap my arm around your waist and pull your down hard feeling my cock immersed fully in your cunt, increasing the intensity of the vibrator at the same time makes you shout and come at once. But I’m not finished yet, I don’t stop, just keep thrusting into you, making your orgasm morph into a second and coming hard alongside you.

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“Lift your arm” The shower rains hot water over your nakedness, mini streams of water cascading over your body as I wash you. Soaping and rinsing first one arm then the other, covering every inch of your flesh, cleansing and claiming what belongs to me. Working down your torso, breasts, sides, stomach, and all receiving detailed and equal attention. Crouching down to wash your legs and feet makes the water splash over my head and trickle down my face. All the time you stand obediently, content in your submission and my control of your body, desires and power. I turn you to face the wall so I can continue with soaping and rinsing your shoulders, back and bottom, I won’t be satisfied until I have washed you thoroughly and your whole body has felt my touch. I lift your arms and place your hands flat to the wall so you lean at an angle, ready for my next craving.

“Spread your legs” I direct them to the right position with my hands before lifting the shower head from its bracket on the wall. Standing at your side, shower in one hand I allow the water to hit your stomach and run temptingly between your legs, the jet is powerful at close range which is exactly what I want. I direct the water over your stomach and upper thighs getting increasingly closer to your clit with the hot water and eliciting little gasps of anticipation from you. Closer and closer to your clit until finally the hot water makes direct contact, from behind my other hand finds your open cunt and two fingers slip easily inside. The harshness of the water spout aimed at your clit brings your body alive with instant need and slowly I fuck you from behind, fingers easing deep inside then gently out. The contrast turns me on, fast, hard water and slow, soft fucking. Your senses are slightly confused, you try to take my fingers faster but it only increases the water pressure on your clit. I don’t fluctuate in my rhythm, just continue at exactly the same pace until it becomes too much for you and you come in a sudden spurt.

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“Further” I slap your inner thigh to make the point that I want your legs as wide apart as possible, clip the ankle cuffs to leather straps and pull tight. Stripped naked but dressed in cuffs and collar you lie flat on your back, arms chained above your head, knees bent and legs open. Bare, provoking flesh presented on white bed covers, striking breasts melt into ribs then stomach into soft thighs. Your swollen clit and sultry cunt exhibited perfectly, entirely open and wholly exposed ready for my possession. Between your legs I bend my head to taste you, the first contact sends shivers through your body and I cover you with licks and kisses. Tenderly sucking at your clit, slipping my tongue inside you and drawing low purring moans from your mouth. You pull faintly against your bonds, wriggling with rising passion and lust while I continue to lick, suck and satisfy myself. At the point when I can’t wait any longer I stop, position myself, desperate cock in hand, straining to be inside you. Rubbing my hand over the length of my cock and pressing the base hard against my clit I can’t help but groan, I need to fuck you.

“I own you” The words come out of my mouth almost without me realising, harsh and filled with my own desire. I shove my cock inside you as far as I can in one movement and fighting to stay in control start to fuck you with long hard strokes. The pressure inside me builds as my cock hits my clit each time I fill your rewarding cunt, grunting with passion I’m suddenly fucking you harder. Something inside me snaps and all I can think about, all my body is physically capable of doing is fucking you. No more control just total raw energy pumping from every fibre straight through my clit and cock into you. I no longer know who is making the primal noises that fill the air, the only thing I know is that I will fuck you until I explode. I don’t know how long it takes but I feel my orgasm engulf me and race through my cock to crash headlong into yours.