The Exhibitionist
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I nodded.
“Say it.”
“I’ll do anything, Sir.”
“Very well. First, you’re going to kiss my cock and then I’ll show you how I’ll fuck your pussy by taking your mouth. After that you’re going to bend over the bed so I can take you.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“But that’s not all. You said anything. So you’re also going to offer your ass to me.”
I faltered just a bit. There wasn’t any lube out. Of course, that didn’t mean he couldn’t get some out of a drawer. I knew he’d never take my ass without it, but the thought pulled me out of my role for a minute.
“Guard!” he said with a smirk.
I jumped, not expecting him to call out like that. But one look at his face and I knew he’d said that about my ass because he knew it’d stun me momentarily. I could have begged him not to call the guards, but since I’d already done that a few times, I decided to do something to momentarily stun him.
I gave him a smirk of my own, leaned forward, and kissed the head of his cock. “Mmm, you taste like cotton candy, Sir. Do all cocks taste like sweet sugary treats?”
He choked out a laugh. “Come here,” he said, pulling me up from the floor and gathering me in his arms. He cupped the back of my neck and pulled me close for a kiss.
“No more barbarian?” I said against his lips.
“Not right now.” He nibbled my ear. “Maybe later.”
“Good,” I said. “I like your cock too much to act like a proper virgin.”
“Just as well. I doubt I could be gentle enough for a virgin.” He kissed me once more, then pulled back. “Since we couldn’t stay in role for the role play, we’ll have to do something else. You have two minutes to make me come with your mouth. I want those hot lips around my cock. I want you to take me in your throat as far as you can and when I come, I want your eyes on me as you swallow.”
It was more than his voice or his command that turned me on. It was more than the role play and the anticipation of what was coming next. It was the thought that I was being filmed, that there was another presence in the room besides the two of us. “Nothing would give me more pleasure.”
He brushed my cheek once more. “One minute, fifty seconds.”
Shit.
I dropped to my knees and engulfed him in my mouth, sucking hard, and taking him deep. I grabbed his ass and held him to me. He pumped his hips in and out.
“I love fucking your mouth. Feeling you hot and wet around me.”
I wasn’t sure how much time I had left, but I knew if he was still talking in complete sentences, I probably wasn’t going to make his time limit. In all honesty, that might have been his plan. But he didn’t count on one thing….
I lightly stroked the skin leading to his anus.
“Damn it,” he said, jerking in my mouth.
I did it a second time and when he thrust forward again, I circled his opening. I couldn’t insert my finger without lube, but I pressed gently and gave the illusion I might.
“Fuck!” he said again, and he grabbed my hair tight, holding my head still as he came.
After cleaning him off, I dropped back to my knees and waited. I didn’t have to wait long.
“Bed. Now.”
I climbed up on the bed. I didn’t have his collar on, but it still turned me on to submit to him. It used to bother me that I liked it so much. Now, though, I simply accepted it. It was who I was, just like my hair color.
He moved to the end of the bed, his eyes hungry as they raked over my naked body. “I want you to work yourself to where you’re on the verge of coming and I want you to be vocal while you do it. Get into proper position so I can watch.”
I shifted and got on my back, spreading my knees slightly, allowing him an unobstructed view. “Can you see how much I want you when I’m like this?”
“Yes. Very nice. Show me how you like me to touch you.”
I circled my breasts with both hands. “I love your hands on me. When you come to me urgently and you need me. How you turn me on simply by playing with my breasts. Sucking my nipples.” I plucked one. He’d only used clamps on me once since Henry’s birth and that was in Delaware before we moved. “I wonder if Master would like to decorate my nipples with his clamps sometime soon.”
“Yes, I think so. It’s been too long since I’ve seen those tits taking the teeth of my clamp. Watching how you try to get away when I pull their chain.”
He wasn’t lying. Those things had fucking hurt when he first put them on. When he connected them with a chain and pulled, the shock flew through my body and centered right on my clit. For the first few seconds, I’d fight it. Try to get away from the pain, but Nathaniel knew better and wouldn’t let me. He knew the pleasure headed my way if I simply gave in and let the feeling complete its path.
“I would welcome you pulling the chain.”
“Pinch those nipples. Pull at them.”
I obeyed. My breasts were so sensitive I hoped he had me move forward relatively soon. Just thinking about him using the clamps turned me on, and when I added the way he watched me as I pulled and pinched, I feared I couldn’t hold back my release.
“Slip your hands down between your legs. See how wet you are.”
I groaned, knowing I was going from one form of torture to another. But I slid my hands down my body and slipped them inside. “So wet.”
I glanced up and he was watching me intently, his hand stroking his cock. “So wet for me?”
“Yes.”
“But you were a naughty girl when you had my cock in your mouth, weren’t you?”
“I was? But I made you come in less than two minutes.”
His hand was working faster, his erection growing as a result. “Ah, but were those my only instructions?”
“I think so?” I thought back. Hadn’t they been?
“I believe my command was to make me come in two minutes with your mouth.”
Oh, fuck.
“And how did you make me come?” he asked.
“With my fingers.”
“Yes, my wicked girl. You thought you’d get me off faster if you played with my ass, didn’t you?”
“Yes, and apparently it worked.” I couldn’t let him forget that.
“True, but you didn’t follow my specific directions, wouldn’t you agree?”