I wanted to be taken on Sun­day, S___ asked why, what had brought it up?  It was a dream from Sat­ur­day night.

S___ and I were at a friends, I have writ­ten about her before.  It was a night like many oth­ers, in many ways, except the ten­sion was high.  My friend and I had been flirt­ing, laugh­ing, touch­ing, teas­ing , doing it pur­pos­fully, not only because we wanted to but also because I knew it made S___ hard.  We had been all around the house, every­time S___ got me alone he would kiss me, touch me, ask me to do the same.  He would move my hand to his cock, tight against his jeans, and I would rub, squeeze, drop down and put my mouth against the bulge, then quickly get up and run away, laugh­ing.  He cor­nered me in the bath­room, took out his long hard cock and held me against it, I bent over the sink, rais­ing my skirt, slid­ing out of my panties, let­ting him slip in just a bit before turn­ing away and leav­ing him with a hard wet cock and my panties.  This went on a cou­ple more times, S___ becom­ing more and more frus­trated, me just egging him on and laughing.

Later in the evening our friend asked about a game I had left in the car.  I vol­un­teered to run out and get it.  As I bent over into the back seat I felt him behind me, one hand pushed my chest down to the seat, leav­ing my ass up , my pussy peek­ing out from under my skirt, while the other shoved my panties that I had left with him in my mouth.   “Its not nice to tease so hard.” S___ growled in my ear, as he bent over, lick­ing and kiss­ing the side and back of my neck.  He shoved me back down and I hear the famil­iar sound of his belt com­ing off, I try to move, but he is strong, and I am pinned, and ripe for the tak­ing.  S___ holds my arms behind my back, my chest and face still pressed against the seat as he dri­ves into me.  He is fuck­ing me there in the dri­ve­way, its dark and no one can see or hear, he is silent and I am gagged.  He pounds hard, push­ing me harder and harder into the seat.  Sud­denly he releases me, turns me around, and replaces the panties that were in my mouth with his cock, fuck­ing my face, hold­ing my head.  S___cums in my mouth, and pulls out just enough to leave a tiny bit on my face and throat.  He takes my panties and gen­tly wipes it off.  “I’ll keep these,” he says, slip­ping my panties into his pocket, “we should get back to the party.”  S___ helps me out of the car, smooths my hair, kisses me and walks me back to the front door.  He stops, pins me to the wall with a kiss and slips a fin­ger inside my still wet pussy, he sees me smile, hears me moan, and looks at me as if to say “I’ll fuck you when­ever I want”.  I ride his fin­ger, moan, pull him closer as he pinches my nip­ples, I am pant­ing when he walks away with the game and goes inside…

Sun­day morn­ing, I wanted to be taken.  Not asked, just taken.  S___ had been sweet, hold­ing, caress­ing, being gen­tle, and lov­ing, thats nor­mally how Sun­day morn­ings are.  I was fight­ing him a lit­tle, push­ing him away, I wanted him to push back.  “If you want me, you are going to have to take me.” I told him.  He under­stood.  With­out warn­ing of any other kind I was stripped, blan­kets thrown back, and held down.  S___ quickly forced his cock inside and started tak­ing what he wanted.  My arms held down and his cock nail­ing me to the bed I moan, I strug­gle, I become more and more wet.  S___ turns me over and holds me even more firmly, one hand on my neck, the other keep­ing my arms down, he whis­pers in my ear not to move.  As S___fucks me harder I strug­gle, want­ing to feel him hold me down more, want­ing him to pound into me until he cums.  He fills me up, cum­ming hard, keep­ing me down the whole time, I feel the release.  S___ rolls over and off of me, I crawl to his side and lay my head on his chest and fall back asleep.

I don’t even know where to begin. Per­haps with your col­lar on, just so you know where you stand. Though as we pass thought the days it’s often not a nec­es­sary acces­sory. Still, there’s some­thing to putting it on when things begin, and tak­ing it off when they end. So we put it on and we begin.

There are many things you’ve been miss­ing or lack­ing entirely. Per­haps we will touch on them all. And you’ll be doing some things entirely for me of course.

Don’t worry about being cold. The room is hot enough to make you sweat, even with­out the exercise.

Start with your black tank top and panties. Put those on. I want to see your breasts. You look fan­tas­tic in that out­fit. Espe­cially on your hands and knees over me with my cock on your mouth. I don’t want you lying down, but you can kneel between my legs so you can use a hand or two. Oh, and tie your hair back. Make sure my shaft is nice and wet because I will be enter­ing you in a moment and whether or not you’re ready isn’t a con­cern of mine.

On your stom­ach now so that your arms can be bound. One on each side of the bed. Legs are free so that after I enter you i can strad­dle your legs and fuck you like I like to, thrust­ing deep inside, lay­ing across your ass and back, whis­per­ing in your ear, and out in time to cum on your ass.

I’ll be back in a bit. I want a beer and to relax. Let me just bind your ankles as well.

…

I hope your time was Ok. I’m going to release one of your arms so that I can sit under­neath your face. I want my cock sucked again. And this time you can spend some time with my balls. Be a good girl and work hard and I may let you cum this time.

Out now and re-bound. I’m going to fuck your ass with the dildo now so you can be blind­folded or not… No… ok.

First some kisses and then my tongue. Then a lit­tle lubri­cant on your ass and the lit­tle end of the dildo. Nice and easy and if you fight it will hurt more. Relax. I’ll rub your clit too. Doesn’t that feel amaz­ing. You’re being such a good girl.

Do you want to ride me now?
Say please?
Shall I leave this dildo in? No? Ok?

Up you go. You’re free to cum when you want to.