"Is it fine?" She questioned, her tone placid, her eyes stern, as she cuffed his wrists with his permission, giving a yank to the chain connecting the cuffs, confirming the intensity of the tightness that might cause to his skin.
Sitting at the edge of the mattress, he nodded, mildly gasping and flinching. His eyes flickered at his tied hands, and his spine crackled, captivated by the red color of the cuffs around his wrists.
She stood before him, admiring his gentle features, chubby cheeks, beautiful black eyes, and long eyelashes. 'How could this sweet boy be so dirty?'
She lifted his chin with her forefinger and gazed into his beaming eyes. "Are you excited?" Her tone was as dark as the sky outside.
He nodded, his stomach rumbling. Just her eyes were burning his senses.
"I need you to use your words." She appealed, and skillfully unbuckled his pants, cautiously taking them off.
"Fold them!" She threw his pants on his lap.
He gulped, his heart racing, and instantly folded them, returning his gaze to her. 'Did I do good?' He wanted to ask.
Just his puppy eyes were enough to inform her about his desire. She patted his head, whispering, "Good boy!"
He purred, flinched, and shrunk with his arms and legs.
'How adorable!' She continued caressing his strands, then nudged him onto the mattress, watching his throat tighten and his body settle on the mattress. His chiseled chest and perked-up nipples were redefining his slim waist, itching her pussy.
Admiring, she grasped the waist of his underwear and dragged it down to his ankles, watching his muscled legs help her.
He was delighted, his body was seething. 'Fuck, I don't want to get hard this early, but I can't help it. She's going to tease me about it.' He covered his boner under his thighs, thinking she would not notice it.
But she scoffed at his sweet bashfulness and squeezed his thighs apart on the mattress, watching his dick pulsating in the air.
He whined, gasping, and bit his lips, his eyebrows creasing. He looked at the evil smile cornering her lips. As much as he didn't want her to see him get hard so quickly, he savoured her eyes on his dick.
"You just got a boner. Are you a pervert?" He knew she'd say something like that.
He instantly looked away, holding his chained hands over his face.
"Answer me." She hovered over him and tugged his hands away, staring right into his eyes. He was the biggest pervert she had ever met, and she wanted to hear him agree. 'That would be so hot!'
He was just so shy to say that.
He flung his eyes again, pouty for no reason, making her snicker. "Do you think that would make you — not a pervert?" She teased, guiding his chin to face her.
"Hmm? Answer!"
"I -" His eyes fluttered, his breaths hitching, words dissolving in his throat, "I- I am a pervert."
She smiled and stood up. "I know you are!"
He turned even more pouty and hid his face once again, bashful.
"Can you hide your moans behind your hands as well?" She questioned as she sat on his thighs. "Let's see if you can." And began flicking his nipples with slow fingers, watching him whimper that quickly.
"Look how you moan. I haven't even done anything yet." He wept more, listening to her, struggling to keep his face hidden, he was enjoying her fingers way more than he should have. "You act all shy. But don't we both know what a dirty boy you are?" She pinched his nipples, watching him whoop and wail with pleasure.
"Your pink and beautiful nipples — they are getting harder." She scorned, her tone sweeter than usual, watching him flinch, his hair getting messy. He didn't want her to stop.
"You like it when I tease your nipples?" She questioned, and he nodded, "Y-y-es."
"Do you want me to stop?" She flicked his nipples faster, squeezing them in between. He shook his head, with stutterers coming out of his mouth. "N-no."
"Do you want me to keep going and fuck you?" She questioned.
"Y-yes. I want that. I -- I want you to fuck me!"
"Then show me your face." He slowly removed his cuffed hands from his face and placed them above his head, looking at her with needy eyes, trying to win over his bashfulness.
"Aww, look at those eyes. — You're so cute when I tease you." Her fingers crawled down to his shrinking stomach, and then halted near his hard dick, circling it.
"Your dick never ceases to amaze me." She said, squeezing the tip of his big dick in between her ten fingers.
He bit into his whimpers, his skin blazing. He liked that bit of pain so much that he began whimpering like a girl.
"You love that so much, don't you?" She squeezed his balls, licking her lips, watching him nod.
"Fuck I love it!" She growled, held his dick with two fingers, and rubbed the tip of his stick, watching it dribble and glisten the rest of the inches with pre-cum. "The joystick is shining now."
He whined, watching her slowly begin to stroke his dick. Her fingers were so soft, yet so harsh, around his dick.
"Does it feel good?" She questioned. He nodded, his breaths hitching, "s-so good."
"Imagine if this was inside me." She was getting wetter, talking, stroking him faster while his imagination ran wild, making him pulsate.
"Oh, god! Mistress!" He sobbed, his stomach tightening up. "I want to be inside you!"
"Fuck, you look so dirty right now!" she grunted, stroking him faster and faster.
He began shuddering on the mattress, struggling with his tied hands, his chest heaving up, his throat drying and his eyes rolling back.
He was going crazy with pleasure. He didn't want her to stop.
"Oh, I'm getting so close!" He whined, biting his fingers.
"Yeah?" she continued stroking, her eyes relishing the sight of his struggling and heaving body.
"Oh, fuck! I'm gonna cum!" Whining like that?
He had forgotten she was in control of his orgasm. He had given up that control to her. Yet, he wasn't even trying to control his penis from bursting.
"Mistress!" He growled, convulsing.
She stopped.
She left him to whine and pant under her like a needy dog, chuckling at his creased eyebrows and aghast mouth.
"You're so fucking cute in this state." She puckered her lips and caressed his cheeks, watching him rub his sweaty cheek into her palm, even when he was upset with her.
"Did I do you wrong?" He nodded, his lips pouting like always, his eyes looking at her in hope.
"Do you want me to use this?" She grasped his dick.
He nodded, settling, biting his lips.
"Let me get something for you first." She smiled, her eyes dark, and stood up.
"Isn't it beautiful?" She questioned as she showed the red ball gag from the big bowl of water.
He nodded, salivating through his dick, and sat up as per her demand. He wanted that gag in his mouth instantly.
"Do you want me to tie this around your mouth?" She questioned.
"Y-yes, please! Quickly!"
"Open."
"Here." She buckled the gag around his mouth, caressing his lips, and then ball gag.
"It suits you very well." She nudged him on the mattress again and removed her clothes, exposing her big breasts, slender waist, and fuller hips.
"I don't think I need a lube." She pressed her knees on the mattress, hovering above his dick, and rubbing her clit. "It's wet and sticky."
Whimpers never stopped slipping through his lips. Now muffled through the ball gag.
"I want to feel this inside me so badly - you have no idea." She murmured.
He needed to feel her insides as well. He had been thinking about it since the moment he wore those cuffs like jewelry.
"Look at your cock entering me." She demanded something he'd do anything for. He shifted his eyes at her pussy as she grasped his cock and slowly began sitting on it, watching him buzz like a bee and stare at her pussy without a blink.
She hissed, adjusting to his thick size. "Do you feel it?"
He nodded, his eyebrows curled like hers. She was so tight around his dick, driving him insane.
"Do you get an inch longer every time we have sex?" His body shuddered at her question, his stomach tightening up.
"Oh! I can't get enough of this stick." She began grinding her hips, her sweet spots being kissed by his dick.
"You have no idea how badly I wanted this." Her eyes shifted to his, her hips slowly beginning to bounce upon his groins, as she cupped his cheeks, her breasts pressed against his chest, "It feels so good, right?"
He nodded.
"Do you want to fuck me?" She questioned.
He nodded again, saliva seeping out of the ball gag.
"Aghh!" She growled as she felt his dick kiss his G-spot. "Fuck me!"
He began thrusting his hips, struggling. His slithering actions made her chuckle, and she hoisted up, grasping his waist.
"Leave it to me." She whispered and began riding his cock faster, watching more saliva seep from his mouth.
She growled, tightening around his cock.
He arched, his dick shuddering inside her. Her warm and slippery cunt was driving him mad.
"Look at me!" She demanded, one hand holding her breasts.
"Mi—st-ress!" He wailed, looking at her.
"Are you close?" Her thighs quivered. He nodded, soaking his neck.
"You can cum any second." She rested onto his chest, holding his face into her palm, and pinned his cuffed hands above his hand.
He growled through the ball gag, eyes closed in relief. He wanted that so badly.
He'd gotten to cum inside her. After such a long time. There was nothing more he could want.
He felt her clenching, listened to her moaning in his ear, and soaked his rod even more.
He released his tightened stomach, arched his back, eyes rolling and throat tightening when she suddenly stood up from his dick.
"It's fun teasing you." She chuckled, quivering, watching him whine and tremble onto the mattress, his chest huffing and puffing.
"Aww, are you mad?" She sat on his thigh, caressed his cheeks, gazing right into his frustrated eyes.
"I can't let you cum so quickly." She stood up and picked cuffs for his feet from the table, "we're gonna have so much fun."
As much as he was frustrated, he couldn't wait for it.
END OF THE SMUT
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