Bedroom Closet

I fell asleep on the plane. S___ and I are away again, this time to the West even further. Somewhere over the mountains I was dreaming away of hidden toys and surprises for S___. I have been, let us say, out of commission for a bit. Poor man, he’s been having to settle for me sucking his cock as opposed to being ridden for days. I see this changing quite soon but I had plans for him tonight. This time he was naked wearing the collar, cuffs attached to it around his back and behind his head, I was leading him to the bathroom where I blindfolded him and gave instructions, he wasn’t to touch me, or try to, in any way. He was to stand, sit or lie wherever I told him and follow instructions too the letter. Nodding agreement, slightly disoriented, he stood waiting. I had him raise his arms and hooked his cuffs over the shower (S___ being so tall is so convenient). There I showered, turning him on occasion, feeling his penis, light slaps on his ass, taking my time as I showered, water splashing onto him as I moved. When I was finished, I moved him down, took the handheld and cleaned him, working his soapy penis to the point he was about to cum and then stopping, sliding my fingers between his slippery legs, fingering him places he rarely asks but always wants. Once we were out of the shower I cuffed his hands back in front of him but had him dry me, taking care and time, it was difficult him his hands bound, he had to move in close and at one point he took my nipple in his mouth sucking hard, wanting more. I turned him around and gave him a few hard slaps on his ass. I had told him not to touch me without specific instructions. S___ continued to dry me and them dry himself off as I had asked. I walked him to the bedroom where I attached his leash and had him climb onto the bed and kneel on it, keeping on his hands and knees. The collar stayed on and I tied the leash to the headboard. Having him face the direction of the bedside table I took off his blindfold so that he could see the lubricant and double sided dildo that I had already laid out. I bent over him and whispered in his ear that I would be gentle, I know that he will have his turn in my position later, I would start with my fingers and then move on from there, and if he behaved I wouldn’t have to use his belt on him. I woke up to turbulence and S___ smiling at me. Dreams are funny, sometimes prophetic, sometimes not, but always enough to start that familiar warm wetness.

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