Bedroom Closet

For every action there is an equal but opposite reaction. This sums up S___ after being tied up for a bit. This means that when I give, I better get ready to recieve. He isn’t bad at taking orders, he just wants more of them normally, I on the other hand prefer to request but have no problem giving a bit of punishment if I’m not pleased. Example being, last night.

S___ joined me in the shower, after getting everything ready in the house as I requested. He had a bit of an attitude though, first insisting we had enough towels, then laughing slightly at me while he said I had a hard time controlling him. As I said, I prefer to ask, but this lippy attitude of his told me he needed a little more aggressive handling. Once we had stepped out of the shower, he was to dry me off. Another questioning comment had me grabbing the back of his head by the hair and pushing him to his hands and knees on the bathroom floor. S___ got a little more compliant after that, paying immediate attention to my freshly shaved pussy, and staying on all fours, knowing I would tell him when to get up. “Just because I smile and laugh doesn’t mean I’m not in charge right now.” I whisper in his ear. A few hard slaps on his ass, so easily applied with him on his knees like that left a couple red hand shaped reminders that I still held the leash. Into the bedroom we went and S___ was strapped to the bed. Riding crop, leading his head, putting him where I wanted him. I love riding S___ when he is strapped down, unable to use his hands or mouth, unable to move his legs, just riding him until I come and then rolling off to tease him a bit. This went on for awhile until the subject of him using my dildo came up. A few minutes of talking, teasing, playing, and I am riding him while he has my dildo in his ass. I have seen S___ in various states of pleasure, I have given him many of them, but I am not sure that I have seen him cum so hard. I watch his face as I move up and down his cock, the motion of it moving the dildo inside him. I feel him explode inside of me, he is shaking from it all. Spent for the night (I naievely thought) I take the collar off.

This is where I find S___ shifts, whenever he has been collared and used he is more intense, more aggressive, much more forceful, I always find myself nervous at these times, not sure of what he will do, but it’s always a good nervous, an anxiety that makes me wet. Before I can recover from the earlier eveneings activities I find the collar on me. I am tethered by my neck to the corner of the bed while S___ shoves our big dildo inside me, alternating shoving his cock down my throat and licking my already stuffed cunt. Flipped over and fucked hard from behind, being pinned down and him pounding me into the bed. Turing me back over and holding my hair, moving my head so that he has access to my neck and ears, biting my nipples as he moves the bed from fucking me. Things blur with so much activity but the reminders are still with me today. I said something, something lippy, something I would have spanked him for, I don’t even realize it until he has me pulled over his knees, ass in the air and is spanking me hard with his hand, then the crop. S___ starts to shove the dildo inside me again and I beg him not too, I am sore from being used so hard. He alternates until I apologize, hand, crop, hand. I apologize again, I tell him I’ll be good, I tell him I’ll do whatever he wants, I just need a rest, I can’t have anything else in my pussy, I beg him. S___ understands, he grants my request, after all he says, he still has my mouth and the rest of the weekend.