He heard her footsteps in the hall, growing louder as she walked closer to the door. The room was dimly lit but he was not aware of it. His blindfold was secured and did not let any light in. A pause in her footsteps caused him to inhale sharply and then hold his breath. He focused on listening to every sound; the key in the lock, the doorknob turning, the door opening. His breathing was erratic with anticipation. Straining to hear more, he heard the door close and lock. She did not say a word, but he heard her walk across the room, her heels clicking across the hardwood planks. The sound of a light switch then the hum of fluorescent lights coming on. Heels again, louder, closer. He could smell her perfume; she was so close. He could not see, but he could hear, smell, and feel. A finger touched his lip, and he let out a soft moan and parted his lips slightly. He smelled her hair as she leaned in close, breath on his neck and ear. Goosebumps ran down his body, from his head to his toes and back. “Open your mouth” She whispered to him, and he obeyed. A cool liquid was poured in his mouth. It was sweet, but unfamiliar. He held it in his mouth, waiting. “Swallow”. Another command obeyed. He dared not ask what it was unless he wanted another punishment. “You are being good now huh?” She whispered lightly against his ear. Oh, how he loved the sound of her voice. She grabbed his jaw and turned his head slowly to the left then right. Her hands moved to his right wrist, tugged the restraint. “Good.” She said as she walked around the table to his left side. Tugged this one, but it was a little loose. “Oh, so you tried to pull away, did you?” She fastened the strap tighter. He moaned softly again. She walked to the foot of the table and checked his ankle restraints. They were satisfactory. She knew he was enjoying every moment of this. She traced her nails up his leg from his ankle to his thigh. Pausing there she gripped his inner thigh, slightly digging her nails in. He winced but smiled. She slid her fingertips over his hip to his stomach, swirling little patterns across his skin. When she reached his chest, he held his breath, knowing what she was about to do. A single fingernail slid across one nipple, lightly scratching. He breathed out, it was not what he was expecting. As soon as he thought he could breathe normally, she pinched and pulled one nipple with two fingers. He moaned louder. Just as quickly as she pinched, she let go. “More please.” He begged. She leaned across his body and pinched both nipples at the same time. Pulling them roughly and holding them tightly. For several moments, she just held him there but then released him. Her left hand went to his throat, quickly and intentionally. Her right hand slid down his chest and stomach, stopping right before reaching his cock. He tried to move his hips to meet her hand, but she would not let him. He bit his lip, relishing the feeling of her hand on his throat. She slowly moved her hand to the base of his cock, already hard and throbbing. He let out a light growling moan. She slid her hand upwards and held the head in her hand. While squeezing the head, her thumb moved across the top. Moving her left hand from his throat to his mouth. No commands this time, he opened and felt two fingers in his mouth. He sucked and flicked his tongue on her fingers, and she matched his speed with her hand on his cock. When she slowed down, he did as well. When he sucked faster, she stroked him faster. He moaned louder and tried to buck upwards. “Now now, we can’t get too carried away.” She said as she removed her fingers from his mouth and let go of his cock simultaneously. “You tease me so, Mistress” He was slightly frustrated. “You asked me to, remember? Begged me to tease you.” She said as she moved close to his face. She leaned down and softly kissed his cheek. “Now that you are here, you don’t want what you begged of me? You approached me, this was your idea.” She slid her nails across his skin as she walked around the table. “Yes, it was Mistress. But last night…... You said you liked to tease, I did not know it was this much. I am not..” He did not finish his sentence, a hard slap across his face interrupted him. “You are not what? Happy? Enjoying yourself? Satisfied?” She said quickly, then kissed his cheek where she slapped. “Speak now, pet.” She waited for his reply. “I was saying I was not complaining at all. I was just surprised is all,” His words hung in the air like a dense fog. He waited with bated breath for her to say something, anything. Finally, after several minutes she said quite sternly “Do you really not remember last night? Everything that you said you wanted? We had a conversation for hours detailing every aspect of tonight. Why don’t you tell me what you really want while you are bound to my table. I know what you want, but I want to hear you say it, again.” She moved one hand back down to his cock, squeezing it. He inhaled sharply. She did know what he wanted. He remembered everything from last night. All the details of their conversation came rushing into his mind. The bar, the drinks, her dress.. Oh, how she wore that little black dress so well. His concentration broke when she cupped his balls with the other hand. “You don’t want to talk?” She said teasingly. “No ma’am, you are right. I remember everything. I did beg for this, wanted this. And I still do.” Her hand stroked his cock a little faster. He felt her lips press against his. She kissed him deeply then bit his bottom lip quickly and then let go. She stroked him faster, but not rhythmically, He knew she would not let him cum for quite some time. He knew she would draw this out, his punishment for last night. But he welcomed it all the same….
Footnote: this is my original work. Image credit is mine, I took the photo.