(La) Dominación. parte I

I was sitting down, touching myself on the couch, looking at you, each hand and each leg tied to one of the legs of the bed, naked, with my eyes covered and exposed. Exposed so that I can do whatever I want with you and you can't see or decide what I'm going to do. All you feel is my heavy breathing, far away, you feel like you're moaning looking at me. You start to move restlessly, it gives you anxiety. You love making you anxious, you get wet and not even touch me, don't come near me, but you love knowing that I'm touching you, it warms you up feeling so slutty. But you hate making you wait, you hate not knowing what I'm going to do.

-Touch me, give it to me.

You start saying, you know I get annoyed when I rush.

I got up and started circling the bed, looking at you, tracing your body from your open mouth, moaning, feeling myself close, going down your neck, reaching your tits, your nipples are very hard, and I keep going down to your belly until I reach your pussy, which is already wet, don't touch me but you're already hot.

I love having that power of making you wet, of not giving it up without being touched.

I grabbed an ice cube from the side of the bed, started feeling like it's melting in my fingers and started letting the drops fall on your mouth, you shudder, start breathing more agitatedly and moaning louder.

I keep letting the drops fall now on your neck and slowly going down to your tits, with your hard nipples, waiting for you to bite them and suck them like you like it. The skin starts to get goosebumps, you start moaning more and getting more anxious.

-Be quiet, I don't want to hear you yet.

Now I'm starting to let the drops fall on your belly until your mount of Venus, you move more, your pussy is even wetter, it looks like it's shining from here. But you're not moaning, you like making me listen, you like being a submissive obedient one.

I grab another ice cube and start passing it from your lips to your breasts. You moaned, didn't fulfill the first order I gave you.

You hear how I'm looking for something, you know what's coming, you know what happens when you don't make me listen and make me say Get angry, but that's part of your game, test me and wait for my punishment.

I grab the belt, pass the tip smoothly over the nipples. You start to whimper again, not gentle anymore, feeling like I'm hitting one nipple with the belt.

- More, hit me.

Again and don't stop until you leave your tits red.

I grab another ice cube and keep passing it over your nipples, giving circles all over your breasts. You can't take it anymore, want me to come down and touch you, make you come and when you're coming, put my cock in you like a slut, because that's what you are.

I start to lick you, with lots of tongue, like we like it, we understand each other, know the movement the other is going to make. You start to complain and ask me to touch you.

- I didn't say you could whimper.

To shut you up, I put my cock in your mouth, you search for it desperately, start sucking it hard, pass your tongue all over my head and take it all in until you feel my balls on your face.

I start to suck your mouth, hard, feeling like it's reaching your throat and making you gag. I pull out and it's full of saliva.

I bring my mouth close to your nipples and you feel my strong breathing, feel like I'm putting them in my mouth without touching them. Just feeling the warmth of my mouth.

When you can't take anymore, I grab between my teeth, break your back and start whimpering.

You lost your prize, I sit on your face and put my balls for you to suck, but you know what I want. You start moving your head until your tongue reaches my asshole, I start passing my tongue in circles. While you feel me touching you and I start whimpering louder.

Until I can't take it anymore, I separate and finish on your face and part of your mouth.

I go back to the couch, to see you, tied up, full of cum, without understanding anything, not knowing what's next.

I take out my phone, open a chat and write:

- Come? We're ready.

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