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Rich
by White 1
Rich wasn’t expecting her, but she flew across the state line from Oklahoma with anticipation. Dallas had been on her mind a long time. She wasn’t sure of the reception she would get, but she remembered when she had called the city home as well. Jamie had decided yesterday after a dream the previous night that she had made a grave mistake when she left him. She packed all her things, remembering even the special trunk of their favorite things, threw everything in the back of the Jeep and took off for Texas. She hoped he would be as excited as she was. She also hoped he hadn’t changed the locks.
After Jamie let herself in, she made herself a drink with Rich’s well-stocked bar and began to set up their evening. She had called his friend Joe yesterday to make sure he wasn’t seeing anyone. The last thing Jamie needed was to be interrupted by someone else. She had called his secretary to make sure he would be right home tonight after work. All she had to do was get everything ready.
She changed the sheets on the huge bed in his room to black silk, and set out the large array of black and silver candles she knew he liked so much. Next she took a long hot tub bath scented with Jasmine and when she was finished she brushed her long amber hair out to dry. She got dressed very slowly in her silk and lace garters with sheer black hose, taking a moment to straighten the seams and put on her heels. She savored the memories they shared with anticipation of the coming evening. She carefully attached the small delicate chain to her nipple rings and applied the little fur-lined clamps to the lips of her pussy, attaching another chain in kind. Next Jamie buckled the sturdy collar around her neck. It was made of soft leather with a ring in the front and a ring in the front for a small leash, which she placed at the edge of the bed. Next she applied two leather wristbands, each with a clasp below her palms.
In the living room she laid out Rich’s leather pants and his boots, along with a soft leather lash, his short crop, and a small, leather-covered paddle. She had also added a new prize for him. She had bought him a large penis-shaped nightstick made of silicone jelly. The clerk that sold it to her called it a "man handler". Jamie knew better. She would be the one who was handled. She placed a pink rose on the sofa with his things and now she would wait.
Jamie heard the key in the lock and for a few seconds she felt her heart race. She heard him place his briefcase on the bureau and his jacket hit the sofa. Silence… then a soft chuckle. She exhaled. A smile brightened her face and she relaxed. After lighting all the candles and turning off the light, she positioned herself on her knees on the foot of the bed and attached the leash. With her head bowed and her hair cascading to the silk sheets, she waited.
She felt him enter the room and she quivered with anticipation. "Quite a surprise my pet," he said in a steady voice. If he was excited, his voice never gave him away. "You are presumptuous, and while it pleases me, you will learn some manners. Do you understand my pet?" He took the leash in his hand and gently tugged on it, showing her he wished her to respond.
"Yes Master," she whispered, trying to conceal her tremors. "It has been so long and I was in need of your guidance." She hoped he would be pleased with her answer because she knew he would make her suffer all the longer in her anticipation before giving her release. While she treasured the journey, she knew he could reduce her to tears with need. "Are you pleased to see me, as well?"
"That is yet to be seen. I am sure, however, that have you not forgotten all your lessons, this will be an experience. If you have forgotten some, it will be a delight. Pleased? We shall see." Rich replied. His arrogance amused her and sent chills down her spine. God, he was good.
"Now, let’s see what you have forgotten," he said as he pulled her around to face the head of the bed using the leash. He used the riding crop sharply on her bare buttocks as she felt the first sting of pain and pleasure and leapt to obey him. He grabbed her arms and forced them behind her neck, securing each wrist to the ring with the clasps on her wristbands. He forced her head down on the sheets and used the crop to show her how high he wanted her to lift her bottom and spread her knees.
Rich took the lash from his belt and gently brushed the small soft straps over the curve of her bottom and then he began to bring it down hard on her gently tanned skin. "Yes, my pet, that’s it. Show me how much you want to please me. Let me see that ass move, that’s it," he said as she wagged her buttocks side to side trying desperately to please him. When he had brightened her skin he probed her with the lash and saw that the lips of her pussy were glistening and that her little clit was swollen. She knew as well that she was dripping and could feel the light welts on her buttocks. He pressed his fingers onto the welts and stroked them feeling the heat. He brought his hand down hard on to her all-ready red buttocks and she squirmed under his touch, a shock running through her.
He then took the paddle from his belt. He gently pulled the chain that connected the clamp on the tender folds of skin that protruded from between her legs. She felt him release the clamps on her pussy and he smacked the insides of her thighs so she knew to spread them further, and rubbed the paddle over her pussy, smearing her juices on it. She could feel the paddle against her and she tried to push her bare pussy further into the air anticipating the blows that would follow. She was glad she had shaved of her pubic hair during her bath, she always enjoyed a pussy paddling much more without the hair to cover her. She liked the exposed feeling.
He brought the paddle across her wet lips and she moaned softly. Again he brought the leather-covered paddle down and she could hear the wetness of leather on skin as he delivered another well-placed blow. She thought she would cry out in pleasure/pain, as it had been so long since she had felt his exquisite torture. She was thankful in her moans and gasps as he continued the rain of blows to her delicate, but hungry pussy. When she thought she was surely going to die of pleasure, he stopped.
"Very nice my pet. Now up on your knees and keep them wide so that I may see you," he said as she lifted herself. Rich pulled the leash so Jamie had to face him. She couldn’t help the tears in her eyes as one rolled down her cheek. She hoped he would be pleased with her. She pushed her ample breasts out toward him and lowered her eyes in submission. He reached under her chin and bade her to look in to his eyes. She raised her flashing green eyes to meet his. Again the bright blue not giving away anything. With his other hand he pulled gently on the chain that connected her nipples. She moaned softly and arched her back. She saw that he still had the paddle in his hand and as he brought it across her breasts, her cheeks flushed a deep crimson. Again he slapped her breasts with the paddle, "Very nice, I’m glad to see you are not too proud. That is a good sign, although humility is fun to teach you. Do you remember that lesson?" She shook her head. Indeed she did, she had realized during that time the pleasure in being brought to heel.
Her breasts bounced back and forth under the paddle, her nipples being tugged by the chain that connected them as the candlelight made her nipple rings and chain glow brilliantly. She could feel the welts growing larger and hotter as she pushed her breasts out to receive the blows. When he stopped, he gently pulled on the chain as he touched the welts with his fingertips. "Such marvelous tits you have my pet, always a pleasure to test them with a paddle." She drew in her breath; even the gentlest touch caused sharp bolts shooting to her hottest region. The pain was exquisite.
He pushed her to her back and forced her thighs wide apart. He stared down at her and took the crop in his hand. He used the crop to tease her pussy, poking and occasionally dipping it into her hot little hole. He saw that her clit was swollen and protruding proudly from between the little pink lips and he flicked it hard with his fingers as she again she blushed. He quickly brought the tip of the crop down on her clit and she cried out. "Quite an eager little pussy you have my pet," he said as he exchanged the crop for a paddle and brought it down hard on the tender lips of her pussy. She cried out as she felt the paddle strike her clit again and again.
Without warning he rolled her over, pulling her to her knees. He pushed his thumbs into her wet hole and pumped in and out. She was panting heavily when she felt his hands pulling her buttocks apart and pressing his thumbs around the little pink ring of her anus. Jamie squealed and tried to pull away a little. Rich brought his hand down hard on her buttocks and held her with one hand around her waist plunged his thumb into her anus. "Now my young one, you will mind your manners. Do you understand? You are mine to do with as I please, my pet." He brought a rain of hard blows on her already sore buttocks and she cried in earnest as he pumped her anus with his thumb. Her voice was gone from her throat as she thrust back against his hand. He pulled his thumb from her and stepped back, as she tried to get herself together. She heard him step away from her.
Next she felt the soft tip of the dildo against her wet pussy lips. Jamie tried not to push against it as she felt him rub it against her. "What do you want my pet? Umm… Yes, this is what you want isn’t it?" She felt him push the dildo deep into her and she shuddered as the large black phallus filled her. She began to push against it. "That’s right my pet, ride it. Show me how much you want to please me. Show me how much you missed me. Let me see you fuck this cock." He held the handle still as she pushed harder and harder, sliding her pussy onto the shaft deeper each time, feeling the hardness of it as she could feel her climax nearing. He knew this as well and withdrew it. "No, no my pet, not yet. You must wait," Rich said to her. He wrapped the leash around his hand, pulled her around to him and rolled to her back. Her hair fell to the floor as he laid her on her back on the bed, her head laying over the edge.
She saw his fingers pull the buckle to his pants open and she noticed he had found the ball spreader and cock ring she had left for him. His cock was erect and a deep purple, she swallowed hard and tilted her head back to receive his balls into her mouth as he steeped forward. He held tight to the leash as he lifted her head to his tight balls. She first used her tongue to gently massage each in turn, feeling his stiff cock against her chin. She took one into her mouth and she thought she heard him draw in his breath. She sucked on the other one gently and savored the aroma of him. He pulled back and grabbed her hair as he slid his penis into her waiting mouth. "Oh yes my pet that’s it, slowly. Yes, taste me," he said as he slowly stroked the warmth of her mouth. In and out, in and out. Faster and harder each time he pushed deeper into her mouth. She swallowed the tip of his cock deep into her throat after she adjusted to his size. She cherished his cock; it was perfect she thought, long and so thick. So filling. He pumped into her and she could feel his buttocks tightening as she held on to him. He used the lash on her breasts and she writhed under it feeling only his cock and the tingling in her breasts and her oh-so-hungry pussy. He turned his ministrations to her trembling pussy and withdrew his throbbing cock from her mouth and watched her squirm as she thrust her hips toward the falling lash.
Rich pulled the leash and helped her to her knees turning her again away from him. "Look at this hungry little pussy. What should I do about this?" he asked as he plunged his middle finger into her wet pussy. "What ever pleases you, Master." Jamie replied in gasps. "Very good my pet," he said. She could feel the tip of his cock at the entrance to her pussy, unbelieving that the moment she had waited for had come. He plunged into her and withdrew completely, leaving her with a moment of disappointment. He chuckled when he saw her head drop. "Oh my hungry little one, you still have no patience." He brought his hand down hard on her backside as he plunged into her again, withdrawing just as quickly. Again and again he did this as she began to whimper and beg, "Please, please. Master, please." She didn’t dare try to push against him, knowing he would only prolong the torture. His strokes became more rough, almost desperate as he teased her.
He ended the torment and paddled her buttocks until the welts were again red and throbbing. He pulled the leash and she rose to turn and to face him on her knees. It was then Jamie saw the tenderness in his eyes and she knew then that no matter how the game they played excited her, she longed for gentleness as well. He drew her close and pulled her to him for a long and deep kiss, she nearly melted like the mostly burnt candles around them. He slowly released her wrists from the collar and unbuckled it, also releasing the wristbands, He also helped her remove her shoes, garters, and stockings as well. Next he undid the chain connecting her nipple rings and added it to the growing number of things on the floor. She helped him out of his boots and pants and undid the cock ring and spreader, gripping his cock in her trembling hands. With a smile he pushed her to the bed.
"I was shocked to find you waiting here for me, my pet. And overjoyed, I was," Rich said in a whisper as he slid in beside her under the silk. He fingered her nipple rings and lovingly pulled on each one in turn. "I was hoping for that "Master."" she replied with a smile, her sarcasm evident. He grinned, dipping his head to take a nipple in his mouth. Jamie leaned up to him and pressed herself against his body feeling his cock jumping against her. She rolled and pulled him on top of her, spreading her legs so he could rest between them. He lowered himself and came down to rest with his head between her thighs. And he pushed his arms under her legs, wrapped his arms over and splayed his hands across her taunt flat belly. She arched her back to meet his lips as he pulled her delicate pussy lips back to reveal a pink little clit and a moist nest that was just almost quivering in anticipation. He lightly touched his tongue to her clit she nearly came off the bed, moaning and arching upward. "Very nicely done, so smooth and soft. You do think of everything," he said admiring the smooth mound before him. He placed one hand on her belly above her mound and slipped two fingers into her tight sheath, sucking her clit into his mouth and nipping at it with his teeth. She writhed with ecstasy and once again she could feel her climax nearing with every soft stroke of his tongue that moved in sync with his probing fingers. He felt her tightening around his fingers as he stroked her and he ceased the caressing of her clit.
He rose above her and pulled her legs together, pushing them above her head. He pushed his throbbing cock deep into her and she shook with delight as her body adjusted to his large size; relishing the fullness he always seemed to give her. He stroked her desire shifting his weight side to side as she squeezed her nipples, pulling on the small gold rings.
He released her legs and wrapped them around his waist. He dropped to his elbows on top of her and kissed her again very deeply and tenderly. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he drew his cock into her again, gripping him tightly with her thighs as well as her sheath. He began slowly at first, bringing them both along toward the edge. He plunged deeper and harder, looking into her eyes; looking for them to turn a dark green. It was the first sign of her climax and when she was close he would begin to let himself push harder and faster into her, pushing himself and her over the edge. He felt her tighten and her eyes flashed a deep green. He exploded into her as her entire body shook with her orgasm. As she moaned and writhed beneath him calling his name, he pulled her close and whispered into her ear. "I love you Jamie, I always have. Welcome home." She held tightly to him, a small tear escaping her bright eyes. "And I you," she whispered in return.
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