**BDSM warning- whips, cock ring, cloth gag, leash and ropes involved; viewer discretion advised.
The ropes cut into your wrist flesh as your hands remained tied behind your back, the tension from them making your arms ache a little but the pain from them wasn’t as bad as the pain coming from the cloth that was pulled tight between your teeth and tied behind your head- pulling on the corners of your mouth and making you salivate profusely with the aching pain there.
“Is she ever coming back?” You wondered as you shifted your weight on your heels, having been forced to kneel down on the wooden floor in the corner of the bedroom.
You looked down at yourself. Still fully clothed but feeling vulnerable as hell as you waited for your hot- but somewhat sadistic, girlfriend, to return.
To be honest you should have known what you were getting into with her, she didn’t exactly fool you into thinking she was a sweet innocent woman but then- were you a sweet innocent man?
The first time that she had knocked you to the ground in her office and stepped on your chest you got a boner so hard it nearly burst your pants at the seams.
She had seen your excitement, obviously, and slowly but surely, over time, you two started to see each other for hook ups, then dates, and now a committed relationship that saw you move in together.
It all started relatively innocently but you craved more and more- and so did she, which now led to today with you being tied up in your shared bedroom.
Although she was taking her time you knew she would be back. She loved to torture you to climax (and you loved every single smack and lashing she provided.) and as you knelt there, reminiscing the past sexual exploits with your woman, you heard the door open and the eerily familiar click, click, click, of her heels on the hard wooden floor as her perfect figure approached you.
You looked up as her shadow fell across you and saw her smirking hungrily down at you as she pulled her whip out and flicked the frayed ends gently into her other opened hand.
“Have you been good, waiting patiently for me? Or do I need to whip you?” she asked calmly.
You tried to reply but the cloth in your mouth kept you mute, the erection in your pants growing by the minute from the anxiety of not being able to reply her question.
Midnight’s lips pulled into a power hungry grin and she pointed the whip down at you then placed it under your chin and raised your head up so that she could look you dead in the eye and your heart skipped a beat as your eyes travelled up her body to meet her gaze.
“The devil has a killer body,” you thought as she forced your head all the way up then stepped forward and grabbed a handful of your hair and pulled on it a bit, creating an arousingly strong tension on your scalp.
The feeling of her fingers woven into your hair caused a wave of goosebumps to take over your body and reside in your core, your cock now painfully erect and leaking pre-cum into your boxers.
“I love seeing you so helpless,” she said in a calm deliberate tone, “it really makes me feel powerful.”
Pulling harder on your hair she dragged you to your feet and reached between your legs to feel you through the fabric of your pants an boxers.
“Hmmm,” she sneered sadistically, “this won’t do. I need to see your excitement.”
She ran her fingers up to the top of your pants and unbuttoned them and tugged them down running her hand down inside your pants and reaching for your ball.
You groaned with a mixture of pain and pleasure, eyes rolling back in your head as she grabbed them firmly.
“I need to make sure you’re truly ready for me,” she leered, letting go of your balls and hair then reaching for a her favourite leash from nearby.
Swiftly she cinched it around your neck and walked you to her bed- your pants slipping down your legs as you moved until they had crumbled in a heap at your feet, then she clipped your leash to the bedpost so that you couldn’t move from it.
“Now,” she stated, stepping back and flicking her whip out to the side and looking down at your throbbing cock, “shall we work on this?”
She cracked her whip mid-air, the sharp sound sending an adrenaline rush of fear and excitement to your heart, making your dick pulsate and leak more as you awaited her next move.
Next, she pointed her whip at your cock, running the leather from your balls to the tip then back down again, getting the frayed leather slightly damp in the process.
“Dirty boy. Look at you, dripping at the feeling of leather on your skin,” she leered, “should I whip you for this delinquent behavior?”
The sharp rush of air huffing through your nostrils was enough to tell her how worked up you were getting and she commanded you to turn around and face the bed- which you did, shuffling around in your pants so that she could see your bare ass.
Almost immediately there was the erotic sting of pleasure and pain as her whip came down heavily across your ass cheeks, mercilessly flogging you and relishing in your muffled, gagged cries of ecstasy.
Your legs were shaking with adrenaline, while harsh breaths through your nose and sweat beading on your forehead commenced as she chuckled and whipped you again and again.
“Ohhh,” she purred, “I love that you can’t scream for me but I also want to be able to hear your voice… what a dilemma…”
She stepped up behind you and grabbed a fist full of your hair and yanked your head back against her bulging breasts then pressed her lips to your ear, getting her lipstick all over the outer rim.
“If you’re a good boy and scream for me, I’ll let you keep the gag off but if you’re not loud enough I’ll just have to put it back on….”
You nodded, still heaving through your nostrils.
She let go of your head and grabbed the knot on the back of the gag, tugging on it to release it from your mouth.
“Thank you,” you whispered once the saliva dampened cloth had fallen from your mouth, “I’ll do whatever you want.”
“What a good boy,” she praised with a smirk, untying the leash from the bedpost and holding it in her hand, “come,” she demanded, pulling on it to make you turn around and follow her away from the bed but you tripped on your pants that were around your ankles and toppled to the ground, unable to break your fall because your wrists were still tied behind your back.
You let out a grunt as you landed heavily and she spun around to address you, “when I ask you to come, I mean come!” she snapped, stepping onto the side of your head with her high heeled boot.
Your cock twitched with excitement again and you whimpered with delight at feeling her crush you underfoot.
“More,” you whispered, “please, punish me…”
“I haven’t even begun to punish you,” she replied, a sexually charged giggle escaping her lips as she pushed her foot harder onto you to show her power and dominance of the situation.
She then removed her foot and walked around behind you, whipping your bare ass a good few times before lifting her foot and smacking it down on your asscheeks.
“Praise me! Tell me how much more whipping you need!” she demanded, raising her whip again.
“Hit me! Bruise me!” You cried, your cock throbbing as you lay tied on the floor with your pants down, receiving lashings unnumbered from your sadistic lover.
You wailed again with pleasure and pain as she struck you over and over, her sadistic laugh only making you throb harder.
She then marched around in front of you and tugged on the leash so that you would look up at her. You did so, just as she reached between her legs and dug her nails into her hero costume and ripped the fabric off, exposing her pussy to you.
“Lick it,” she demanded, turning and walking backwards over to the bed and sitting down then spreading her legs and reeling you, stomach first, over to her until you struggled up and knelt beside the bed, tongue hit her clit before any other contact.
You lapped at her soft, sweet skin, her slick coating your lips and tongue as you sucked on her like she was the most prized juicy fruit you would ever get to taste.
“You like licking my pussy like that?” she asked as her sharp nails reached for you scalp and dug into you, “suck on me like you mean it!” she demanded, rubbing your face into her.
You were so fucking turned on that your mind had gone wild with everything you wanted her to do to you. Every depraved act popped up in your mind until you thought that you would just bust a nut right there kneeling between her legs with your face planted into her pussy.
After eating her out for a good while she then yanked your head away, depriving you of her core, then jumped up and pulled you to your feet by the leash, making you choke a little as she did so.
“Legs apart,” she panted, dropping your leash then walking to her ‘toy’ draw and pulling out a cock ring and walking back over to you to cinch it around your balls.
She had her own cock ring specially made so that she could adjust it to you even when you were already painfully hard and just feeling the silicon band tightening snuggly around your balls and over you rock hard dick made you bite your bottom lip with anticipation.
After attaching it tightly she scooted around in front of you and opened her mouth, looking up at you and showing you her teeth before scraping them across the tip of your cock.
You shuddered with delight, more pre-cum dripping onto her chin as she toyed with you and poked her tongue out-giving you just a little lick before she stood up and grabbed you by the shoulders then switched places with you and threw you backwards onto the bed.
Your back hit the soft covers and in an instant she was over the top of you and had sat her wet hot pussy down onto your straining dick.
“Fuck!” you groaned, crying out as she suddenly started bouncing furiously up and down on your cock, her slick walls massaging your over sensitive shaft- making your toes curl.
“Don’t you dare cum yet!” she demanded, grabbing for the whip on the bed and raising it threateningly.
“S-Shit, ohhhhh~, fuck, fuck, fuck,” you moaned, your breathing becoming irregular as she rode your dick like an expert.
She released a loud squeal and you felt her pussy spasm around your girth, silently celebrating that she had cum so quickly and that it was your turn now.
The minute she had finished she hopped up off you and walked back to the ‘toy’ drawer and produced a vibrator.
Without saying a word she walked over between your legs again and turned the vibrator on then held it to your balls.
You had been well and truly turned on for close to 40 minutes now and just that small vibrator sitting on your balls was enough to tip you over the edge. So with rushed panting and a few anticipatory moans, you came- hands free, hot cum shooting from your swollen, clenched, cock as it twitched wildly to release its load, the white sticky fluid landing on your shirt as you panted and sighed with relief.
Once you had finished Midnight reached under you and untied you, then removed the ring from your cock, and then finally took the leash off your neck and smiled down at you as you lay panting on the bed.
“Well done, play thing,” she said with a smirk then adjusted her winged glasses, “you’re the only toy I need in my life.”
“They say ‘don’t stick your dick in crazy’ but I’m glad I did.” you replied to her, sitting up and grinning at her.
“You flatter me,” she replied as she turned and walked to the bathroom, her hips swinging seductively, “life’s too short to be vanilla.”
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