Whispers of Control

-Just a short story no names no background just a soft dom and her submissive.

You grab my hand and walk me to the bedroom. You're wearing your black leather bra and black leather leggings. You don't have any shoes on, but your toenails are painted the deepest black I've ever seen.

You stand me at the foot of the bed and literally rip my clothes from my body. I move my hand to touch you, and you swat it away.

"I haven't given you permission to touch me yet."

I kneel before you and beg you to let me touch you. I nuzzle my face close to you before leaning back on my knees with my head down.

I moan and groan in disappointment. You pull me to my feet. You push me to the bed and straddle me. By force of habit, I raise my hands to your waist, and you restrain me.

"You're such a bad girl, always wanting what you can't have," you say.

I have no choice but to lie still as you've taken control of my hands.

You grind your pussy on me through your leather pants, and the hot friction drives me crazy.

You then unhook your bra and bring your nipple to my mouth. Rubbing it across my lips, you spit, allowing it to lubricate your nipple as you continue to move it around my hungry mouth.

"Ask me nicely," you say. "Say 'pretty please, Mommy,' and maybe I'll let you touch you."

Before I can even beg for what I want, you lean your body completely forward, smothering me with your ample breasts, and it takes my breath away. I'm in bliss as I struggle to breathe. My body shakes slightly, trying to hold out. You then move and hold your nipple above my mouth and drop it on my lips, still torturing me with a need that only you can fulfill.

I know not to move until you tell me to. You whisper in my ear, "You're going to do whatever I say."

I suck in air and nod my head. She knows I'm under her complete control, and my body has caved to her will.

Slowly, you snake your way down my body and rub your face against my pussy, inhaling her scent. Involuntarily, my body lifts to find your lips, and you say,

"Ah ah ah, not yet." I groan as I feel my lower lips swell and my clit throb so hard it feels like a heartbeat.

This is the little game you love to play with me, edging me forward, bringing me to the brink of insanity just to snatch it away.

You push my legs back and slowly lick the backs of my thighs, running two fingers up and down my slick lips. You reach your hand up, coating my lips with my own juices, providing me with nature's very own lip balm. The taste and smell of me tingles my senses, putting me in a haze.

I feel something against my pussy hole, and suddenly I feel vibrations. You slide vibrating Ben Wa balls inside of me one by one. Four cold, metal-feeling balls get lost in my pussy, and I'm moaning uncontrollably as you put my legs down.

You put your hands on my legs, pushing them open and closed. I shudder, feeling the metal invaders rub smoothly against my pussy walls.

You place a hand firmly on my abdomen and push down slightly. My breath hitches as I feel that familiar tingle deep within. Strong surges of pressure, pressure that causes me to cum violently.

You grab my throat gently. "Did I tell you you could come yet?" You snake your tongue deep inside my mouth as if you're searching for answers.

I shake my head side to side, but my body continues to convulse as the vibrations continue to whir inside of me.

You place your body on top of mine and command me to stick my tongue out. As I do, you drop spit into my mouth and place your hand on my chin to close my mouth.

You go back between my legs and start to eat me, licking me slowly.

You tell me not to come until you say so. I'm delirious at this point. I try to concentrate on not cumming until you stick a finger in my ass. I'm begging and pleading with you to let me cum. I feel my wetness leak down to my ass, lubing up your finger as you dip it in and out of me.

You continue to eat my pussy, edging me over and over, bringing me to the brink of orgasm, never letting me reach it.

Using a remote control, you constantly change the speed. My head shakes side to side, and tears stream down my face.

I want to scream, but my throat is raw from begging and pleading with you. I'm trying so hard to be a good girl.

But you're eating my pussy so good, without warning I cum with such force it lifts us both slightly from the bed.

I'm now crying streams of tears.

You carefully remove the Ben Wa balls and climb beside me. My body continues to shake, and my breathing is rapid. You rub up and down my stomach and breathe with me.

Eventually, I calm down, and you get up to get me a warm, soapy washcloth and clean me slowly and deliberately.

I'm so exhausted at this point I can't move. You pull the covers over me and kiss my cheek as I float gently to sleep.

Sometime later, I awake, and you're nowhere in sight. But there's a note on my dresser that reads, "Same time next week." I just smile and stretch and drift right back to sleep.