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Temptrianna
Supernova
- Joined
- Oct 19, 2011
- Location
- Texas
Trista grinned at the text she had just sent her slave Matthew. No doubt he was already shivering with anticipation as he scrambled to do as she had ordered him. Setting her phone down in the center console of her red Lamborghini she continued the drive home where she knew without a doubt her slave would be waiting for her. Though he would have to rush if he was to be as she wanted him as she was a block further down the rode then she had told him. The thought brought a seductive grin to her mouth as she gave the car more gas and thought through everything she was going to do to him tonight. After a long day at the office it was going to be nice to unwind in a way that pleased them both.
After a few minutes more she pulled into the garage of her 2 bedroom gray brick house and parked as she noted the shades drawn down and the lights turned low in the house. With a soft chuckle to herself she gathered her purse, cell phone, and keys and exited the vehicle she loved so well and headed up the steps to the front door. Unlocking the door she stepped inside to find the smell of her favorite incense Dragon's Blood burning as she then noticed it setting on the fire place mantle next to 2 vanilla candles. She was well pleased, he had been expecting to play tonight before she had texted him apparently as the soft glow of the house set the perfect mood.
Giving him a few more minutes she took her time to set her things down and retrieve her freshly poured glass of red wine from the table where he had left it for her. Matt was such a good slave, he never missed a day on having her drink ready for her to sip on after work. Her meal was always cooked and set out for her and the house was always pristine. Deciding to reward him with a bit more time she sat and ate the plate of Scrimp scampi, her favorite dish of his, and unwound a bit as she continued to plot the rest of the night which played crystal clear in her mind.
Several minutes later she was done eating and headed to her room to change into her black leather stiletto thigh high boots, black net stockings with matching garter belt and leather skirt and corset. She loved this outfit and how it hugged her ample body to perfection. Matthew also liked it very well but then again any man would. Against her fair yet light complexion and long wavy black hair this outfit fit her too well. Refreshing her make up she then headed to the play room which was right down the hall from their bed room. Turning the handle to the play room she stepped in to find Matthew naked and kneeling in the center of the room with his black leather cuffs and collar on.
His finely toned large framed body and the fact that when he stood he dwarfed her made him look so out of place being a slave to her as she was short and elegantly slender in comparison to him but that only thrilled her more. Giving him a dark seductive smile which lit up her emerald eyes in the glow of the candles of the dark room, she walked over to look him over as she let her hand gingerly graze over his warm bare skin, roving up his arm to his shoulders then up his neck to run her fingers though his short curly black hair. Leaning down she let her breath brush against his ear as she whispered "good boy," in his ear as she ran her tongue along the outer edge of his ear.
She felt him shiver under her tease as she pulled away to step over to the table where everything she had told him to get out was there waiting. Grabbing the blindfold and the small chain first she made a mental note of which flogger she would use on him first and was happy to see he had selected the rose cane as the one toy of his choice tonight which was laying extra with the others on the table. He knew well she loved that one cane which had been specially hand crafted for her as gift from him upon his submitting to him in the beginning and his appreciation of her affections and control over him.
Smiling she returned to him to place her finger gently under his chin to make him up as she coaxed him to stand before her. Marveling at his powerful body she placed the blindfold over his deep blue eyes and secured it in place. "Continue to be a good boy tonight, and I may be persuaded to allow you to cum tonight," she purred as she moved around to pull his hands behind him and secure the 2 cuffs together. In a simple tease she roamed her long red nails up his arm to his shoulder then drug them slightly harder down his neck and the center of his spine. He tried his best to contain his shiver but she knew him too well. She had barely started and he was hard as a rock. Too bad for him she had a long night in store for him.
Moving back to stand in front of him she smirked as she wrapped her hand firmly around his cock and guided him over to the left side of the room where she had installed eye hooks and chains. Once he was standing in the perfect spot she unhooked his cuffs and slowly attached them to each hanging chain so that he had his hands spread wide above his head. Taking the crop off of the wall, she lightly popped his inner thigh as she spoke command to widen his stance. He quickly complied with a grin of anticipation as she moved to place a spreader bar to each of his ankles.
With him now secured in place, she stepped back to take in the look of him there spread eagle in chains as she walked around him. Once more she ran her nails gently over his back as she made a full circle around him and came to stand before him. "What is the one thing you would like most of all, My good little slave?" She asked as she would consider his words but not promise he would get his one desire unless he performed well for her tonight. He took a moment to think before saying in a husky voice "My wish is only to please you Mistress."
His response was music to her ears as usual as she knew well what all he wanted. They were finely tuned to one another in this relationship to the point they could read each others thoughts more often than not. "Good boy," she purred to him as she leaned in and nipped at the base of his neck sending chills over his body as she left a trail of nips over his left shoulder then stepped back. She took her tie to walk over to the table the toys were laid out on and placed the crap down as she grabbed the long purple feather from the table and kept it in the opposite hand as the crop she still held on to. Moving behind him she let the feather run tenderly up his leg, over his firm ass and up his back before turning it and using the quill tip to trace his spine back down.
As she reached his ass she swatted the back of his left calf with the crop and revealed at his slight intake of breath. She dragged the tip of leather on the crop now up his left leg and just as she got to his ass cheeks she moved the leather tip to land with a pop on the back of his right calf. She noted the jolt of shock in him as he hadn't expected that pop yet but he was thoroughly enjoying this as she could tell.
His entire body was already drawn taunt with anticipation and sensitivity as he stayed still and quiet knowing that if he made any commotion she would stop everything just to taunt him more. Grinning with satisfaction she continued her sensual assault on him as she let the leather end of the crop drag along the inside of his right leg up his thigh to pop him there swiftly. They fact they had not been able to play at all in 2 months with both of their jobs in the way made this even better for them both.
Watching him meticulously she slipped the feather into her other hand and ran her empty hand along his ass then gave him a nice hard bare handed swat, letting her hand linger on the spot she popped to sink her nails in slightly as she grabbed his ass. The sound of his moan made her more satisfied as she withdrew from him once more and returned to the table to put the crop and feather down and picked up the lace flogger as well as the braided suede one. Returning to him slowly she lightly drug the falls of the lace over his back in a sensual caress as she leaned near his ear to whisper, "Does my eager slave want more?"
"Yes Mistress Please!" was all he uttered in a deep longing voice as he held himself in place and anxiously awaited the feel of the pain he craved and she enjoyed giving him. With a smile of pleasure, Trista moved back to work over his back and ass with the suede flogger as she kept herself in tuned with him, watching his every twitch and shudder. After several minutes, she stopped and once again used the lace flogger to glide it over his hot reddened back and ass. He trembled at the feel of the soft caress as he felt her withdraw from him again only to return as he felt the sensation of cool metal against his back.
Trista gingerly rolled the small piece of metal pipe over his hot skin. It was a simple small piece of pipe left over from when they had replaced the plumbing under the bathroom sink. He was going to throw it away but like all things, Trista had better ideas for it. When put in the freezer then taken out for a while to thaw and condense it made a nice cold toy to tease with. Grinning at his hiss of pleasure at the hot and cold sensation playing through him now, she pulled the pipe away from his back to run her hand over his cooled skin.
Knowing he was already so close to the edge, she allowed only the gentlest caress as she withdrew again and took time to walk around him and admire his rigid body. He was so enthralled with desire right now that he was fighting his own control not to cum. She knew him well enough to know he could take a bit more before loosing that control of himself which she admired in him but she wanted to make this night lasting more than pushing on his limits of control.
Deciding to give him a short break, she moved to stand in front of him and gave him a hot wet kiss that she deepened before she pulled back from him and watched as he licked his lips lightly wanting more as she then moved to remove the spreader bar from his ankles then slowly unchained his cuffs from the chains. She was far from done with him however it was time to change the dynamic of things slightly. Taking and letting his arms go down to his sides, she undid the blind fold so she could see the love and lust in his deep blue eyes. With a smile she hooked her long finger through the ring of his collar and pulled him downward to his knees before her. "Who owns you slave?" She then asked with full authority in her rich voice.
Matthew met her gaze submissively as he did not hesitate in his answer. "You do Mistress Trista," he replied as he hungered for her.
"Am I your one and only Mistress slave?" She continued as she kept her gaze upon him in a manner that studied his every being.
"Yes Mistress, there could never be anyone other than you. I am yours completely, mind, body, heart, and soul." He replied as he fought the need to reach out and touch her knowing full well if he did that she would turn cold on him and punish him for the action in this moment.
Trista was pleased as usual with him and gave him a smile that was as pleasant as it was alluring. "Good boy," she said as she buried her hand into his thick short black hair and tugged on it to pull his face to between her spread legs. "Now use that silky tongue of yours to please your Mistress slave."
Matthew did not hesitate as he let his hands roam up her legs lifting her skirt and then delved his tongue deep between her tender parted folds and lapped hungrily at her most tender core. Running the tip of his tongue over her clit, he gently nipped her tender flesh then flicked his tongue a few more times over her clit before slipping downward to plunge his tongue deep inside her. She moaned in delight of his tongues administrations while her grip on his hair tightened. She didn't have to hold him there as he would have happily stayed between her legs for eternity if she would let him. The fact she held control over him with her hand simply enforced her place in their relationship over him as his Mistress.
After several long minutes, she came as her body shuddered and she cried out in pleasure. Regaining herself she loosened her grip she had on his hair just enough to not cause pain as she pulled him away from her once he had cleaned up the mess he caused. "Good boy," she praised him as she caught her breath and let go of his hair to hook her finger through the ring of his collar and brought him up to stand before her. "You please me well my pet." She rewarded him with more praises which made his eyes light up.
Letting go of the ring she once again grabbed his cock and led him over to the bed at the back center of the room. She ordered him to lay down on his back and watched as he eagerly complied. Once he was settled on his back she moved to take his right arm and secured his cuff to the chain on the bed post and then did the same to his left arm then moved to secure his ankles to the bed posts as well so that he was spread eagle for her. She moved over to the table once more that held the toys and picked up a homemade zipper which was a line of rope with several clothespins. She also picked up a pair of clover clamps and then headed over to the bed.
Moving slowly she sat the zipper on the edge of the bed while she carefully attached the clover clamps firmly on his nipples and grinned at his hiss of pleasure at the tender pain. She then moved to retrieved the zipper and carefully placed the clothespins on his cock and balls making him wince and hiss more. She looked him over now as he lay there hard and revealing in the pain she now placed upon him but she knew he loved every second of it.
Moving from the bed she retrieved the crop once more and returned to lightly run the leather tip along the inside of his thigh then quickly popped the top of his right thigh. Continuing now to move the tip along his flesh she moved up to his chest and popped each nipple one at a time and watched him writhe in pleasure. "Do you enjoy the pain your Mistress rewards you with slave?" She asked him as she traced his upper body with the leather tip of the crop.
"Yes Mistress," Matthew replied as he shivered in the pleasure of the pain she gave to him. His body was rigid by now from all that she had done so far to him and he was so near the edge he feared he might loose his control when she went to pull the zipper off. "Mistress please may I cum for you?" He spoke huskily as she landed another pop to his midsection this time with the crop and felt her trace the leather tip down over his cock to his thigh.
Trista grinned at his words. He was tapping out a bit early already in her mind or trying to more or less and she wasn't ready just yet for him to cum. Pulling the crop away from him she shook her head at him slightly. "No slave you may not. When you cum you are to be inside me and I am not ready for you to be inside me just yet." She told him being a bit cruel to him this night as she knew he could be pushed a hair further.
Matthew nodded to her words with a whispered "Yes Mistress." as he held his control and felt her gaze roaming his body. That hot gaze of hers could set any man on fire without the added play they both enjoyed. He would have to force himself a little further tonight but the fact she was making him do so thrilled him all the more. After a minute she set the crop down at the edge of the bed and ran her hand over his body up to the nipple clamps. It had been about 10 minutes now that the clamps and the zipper had been left on him.
Though he could handle a few minutes longer without him being hurt, she gingerly grabbed the left clamp and pulled it off gently then did the same to the right. This time she chose to be nice and not pull the off but he would not be so lucky with the zipper. That would be where she would give him the pain he craved and needed the most.
She looked up at hi as she placed the clover clamps at the edge of the bed with the crop. "Shall I make it quick and give you the pain we both know you want to endure or shall I deny you that and take them off gently one by one?" She taunted him as she traced her fingers up his thigh to the first of the line of clothespins and read his expression. It was one of anticipation and wonder on which she would choose. After a second of letting him linger in thought she pulled the full length of the homemade zipper quickly to remove it.
His response was instant as he hissed and writhed while his body tensed. He clamped down hard on his control to not cum she could tell. She grinned in satisfaction of his control and his obedience to her and her near evil machinations. Giving him a few minutes to recover, she moved to place the used toys on the table and this time brought a small piece of silk cloth back to the bed with her. She took a few minutes to completely strip for him and allow him to admire her lush body before she then used the silk to glide the fabric over his body slowly while he calmed and opened his eyes to look upon her once again. She gave him a smile that said she was well pleased as she then moved to straddle him. Leaning down she kissed him passionately.
Breaking the kiss a few minutes later she looked deep into his eyes as she caught her own breath from the intensity of kiss then slide herself onto his throbbing cock and took him deep inside her. He felt so good and she knew he was overly sensitive by this point. Meeting his gaze she began to ride him slow and deep at first as she felt him holding onto his control by a thin thread. Knowing what he needed as well as herself too she sped up her pace and rode him deep and hard as she let her nails graze over his stomach as she pushed herself quickly to the edge. "Cum for me slave!" She ordered him just before she finally came.
She cried out at the same time as him as their orgasm washed over them and left them both trembling and breathless. With a smile she leaned her body down over his as she caught her breath and kissed him once more. "Good boy," she praised him as she lay there for a few minutes. Being sated at the current moment and now feeling the need to be tender, she slide off of him and moved off of the bed to undo all of his restraints and put them on the table with the discarded fabric then returned to bed to cuddle into his arms and simply be held by him.
"Thank you my sweet wonderful Mistress, I love you." He whispered into her ear as he held her and let them both rest. Trista responded with a sweet "I love you too Matthew, my wonderful slave," as she laid her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes and slipped off to sleep.
After a few minutes more she pulled into the garage of her 2 bedroom gray brick house and parked as she noted the shades drawn down and the lights turned low in the house. With a soft chuckle to herself she gathered her purse, cell phone, and keys and exited the vehicle she loved so well and headed up the steps to the front door. Unlocking the door she stepped inside to find the smell of her favorite incense Dragon's Blood burning as she then noticed it setting on the fire place mantle next to 2 vanilla candles. She was well pleased, he had been expecting to play tonight before she had texted him apparently as the soft glow of the house set the perfect mood.
Giving him a few more minutes she took her time to set her things down and retrieve her freshly poured glass of red wine from the table where he had left it for her. Matt was such a good slave, he never missed a day on having her drink ready for her to sip on after work. Her meal was always cooked and set out for her and the house was always pristine. Deciding to reward him with a bit more time she sat and ate the plate of Scrimp scampi, her favorite dish of his, and unwound a bit as she continued to plot the rest of the night which played crystal clear in her mind.
Several minutes later she was done eating and headed to her room to change into her black leather stiletto thigh high boots, black net stockings with matching garter belt and leather skirt and corset. She loved this outfit and how it hugged her ample body to perfection. Matthew also liked it very well but then again any man would. Against her fair yet light complexion and long wavy black hair this outfit fit her too well. Refreshing her make up she then headed to the play room which was right down the hall from their bed room. Turning the handle to the play room she stepped in to find Matthew naked and kneeling in the center of the room with his black leather cuffs and collar on.
His finely toned large framed body and the fact that when he stood he dwarfed her made him look so out of place being a slave to her as she was short and elegantly slender in comparison to him but that only thrilled her more. Giving him a dark seductive smile which lit up her emerald eyes in the glow of the candles of the dark room, she walked over to look him over as she let her hand gingerly graze over his warm bare skin, roving up his arm to his shoulders then up his neck to run her fingers though his short curly black hair. Leaning down she let her breath brush against his ear as she whispered "good boy," in his ear as she ran her tongue along the outer edge of his ear.
She felt him shiver under her tease as she pulled away to step over to the table where everything she had told him to get out was there waiting. Grabbing the blindfold and the small chain first she made a mental note of which flogger she would use on him first and was happy to see he had selected the rose cane as the one toy of his choice tonight which was laying extra with the others on the table. He knew well she loved that one cane which had been specially hand crafted for her as gift from him upon his submitting to him in the beginning and his appreciation of her affections and control over him.
Smiling she returned to him to place her finger gently under his chin to make him up as she coaxed him to stand before her. Marveling at his powerful body she placed the blindfold over his deep blue eyes and secured it in place. "Continue to be a good boy tonight, and I may be persuaded to allow you to cum tonight," she purred as she moved around to pull his hands behind him and secure the 2 cuffs together. In a simple tease she roamed her long red nails up his arm to his shoulder then drug them slightly harder down his neck and the center of his spine. He tried his best to contain his shiver but she knew him too well. She had barely started and he was hard as a rock. Too bad for him she had a long night in store for him.
Moving back to stand in front of him she smirked as she wrapped her hand firmly around his cock and guided him over to the left side of the room where she had installed eye hooks and chains. Once he was standing in the perfect spot she unhooked his cuffs and slowly attached them to each hanging chain so that he had his hands spread wide above his head. Taking the crop off of the wall, she lightly popped his inner thigh as she spoke command to widen his stance. He quickly complied with a grin of anticipation as she moved to place a spreader bar to each of his ankles.
With him now secured in place, she stepped back to take in the look of him there spread eagle in chains as she walked around him. Once more she ran her nails gently over his back as she made a full circle around him and came to stand before him. "What is the one thing you would like most of all, My good little slave?" She asked as she would consider his words but not promise he would get his one desire unless he performed well for her tonight. He took a moment to think before saying in a husky voice "My wish is only to please you Mistress."
His response was music to her ears as usual as she knew well what all he wanted. They were finely tuned to one another in this relationship to the point they could read each others thoughts more often than not. "Good boy," she purred to him as she leaned in and nipped at the base of his neck sending chills over his body as she left a trail of nips over his left shoulder then stepped back. She took her tie to walk over to the table the toys were laid out on and placed the crap down as she grabbed the long purple feather from the table and kept it in the opposite hand as the crop she still held on to. Moving behind him she let the feather run tenderly up his leg, over his firm ass and up his back before turning it and using the quill tip to trace his spine back down.
As she reached his ass she swatted the back of his left calf with the crop and revealed at his slight intake of breath. She dragged the tip of leather on the crop now up his left leg and just as she got to his ass cheeks she moved the leather tip to land with a pop on the back of his right calf. She noted the jolt of shock in him as he hadn't expected that pop yet but he was thoroughly enjoying this as she could tell.
His entire body was already drawn taunt with anticipation and sensitivity as he stayed still and quiet knowing that if he made any commotion she would stop everything just to taunt him more. Grinning with satisfaction she continued her sensual assault on him as she let the leather end of the crop drag along the inside of his right leg up his thigh to pop him there swiftly. They fact they had not been able to play at all in 2 months with both of their jobs in the way made this even better for them both.
Watching him meticulously she slipped the feather into her other hand and ran her empty hand along his ass then gave him a nice hard bare handed swat, letting her hand linger on the spot she popped to sink her nails in slightly as she grabbed his ass. The sound of his moan made her more satisfied as she withdrew from him once more and returned to the table to put the crop and feather down and picked up the lace flogger as well as the braided suede one. Returning to him slowly she lightly drug the falls of the lace over his back in a sensual caress as she leaned near his ear to whisper, "Does my eager slave want more?"
"Yes Mistress Please!" was all he uttered in a deep longing voice as he held himself in place and anxiously awaited the feel of the pain he craved and she enjoyed giving him. With a smile of pleasure, Trista moved back to work over his back and ass with the suede flogger as she kept herself in tuned with him, watching his every twitch and shudder. After several minutes, she stopped and once again used the lace flogger to glide it over his hot reddened back and ass. He trembled at the feel of the soft caress as he felt her withdraw from him again only to return as he felt the sensation of cool metal against his back.
Trista gingerly rolled the small piece of metal pipe over his hot skin. It was a simple small piece of pipe left over from when they had replaced the plumbing under the bathroom sink. He was going to throw it away but like all things, Trista had better ideas for it. When put in the freezer then taken out for a while to thaw and condense it made a nice cold toy to tease with. Grinning at his hiss of pleasure at the hot and cold sensation playing through him now, she pulled the pipe away from his back to run her hand over his cooled skin.
Knowing he was already so close to the edge, she allowed only the gentlest caress as she withdrew again and took time to walk around him and admire his rigid body. He was so enthralled with desire right now that he was fighting his own control not to cum. She knew him well enough to know he could take a bit more before loosing that control of himself which she admired in him but she wanted to make this night lasting more than pushing on his limits of control.
Deciding to give him a short break, she moved to stand in front of him and gave him a hot wet kiss that she deepened before she pulled back from him and watched as he licked his lips lightly wanting more as she then moved to remove the spreader bar from his ankles then slowly unchained his cuffs from the chains. She was far from done with him however it was time to change the dynamic of things slightly. Taking and letting his arms go down to his sides, she undid the blind fold so she could see the love and lust in his deep blue eyes. With a smile she hooked her long finger through the ring of his collar and pulled him downward to his knees before her. "Who owns you slave?" She then asked with full authority in her rich voice.
Matthew met her gaze submissively as he did not hesitate in his answer. "You do Mistress Trista," he replied as he hungered for her.
"Am I your one and only Mistress slave?" She continued as she kept her gaze upon him in a manner that studied his every being.
"Yes Mistress, there could never be anyone other than you. I am yours completely, mind, body, heart, and soul." He replied as he fought the need to reach out and touch her knowing full well if he did that she would turn cold on him and punish him for the action in this moment.
Trista was pleased as usual with him and gave him a smile that was as pleasant as it was alluring. "Good boy," she said as she buried her hand into his thick short black hair and tugged on it to pull his face to between her spread legs. "Now use that silky tongue of yours to please your Mistress slave."
Matthew did not hesitate as he let his hands roam up her legs lifting her skirt and then delved his tongue deep between her tender parted folds and lapped hungrily at her most tender core. Running the tip of his tongue over her clit, he gently nipped her tender flesh then flicked his tongue a few more times over her clit before slipping downward to plunge his tongue deep inside her. She moaned in delight of his tongues administrations while her grip on his hair tightened. She didn't have to hold him there as he would have happily stayed between her legs for eternity if she would let him. The fact she held control over him with her hand simply enforced her place in their relationship over him as his Mistress.
After several long minutes, she came as her body shuddered and she cried out in pleasure. Regaining herself she loosened her grip she had on his hair just enough to not cause pain as she pulled him away from her once he had cleaned up the mess he caused. "Good boy," she praised him as she caught her breath and let go of his hair to hook her finger through the ring of his collar and brought him up to stand before her. "You please me well my pet." She rewarded him with more praises which made his eyes light up.
Letting go of the ring she once again grabbed his cock and led him over to the bed at the back center of the room. She ordered him to lay down on his back and watched as he eagerly complied. Once he was settled on his back she moved to take his right arm and secured his cuff to the chain on the bed post and then did the same to his left arm then moved to secure his ankles to the bed posts as well so that he was spread eagle for her. She moved over to the table once more that held the toys and picked up a homemade zipper which was a line of rope with several clothespins. She also picked up a pair of clover clamps and then headed over to the bed.
Moving slowly she sat the zipper on the edge of the bed while she carefully attached the clover clamps firmly on his nipples and grinned at his hiss of pleasure at the tender pain. She then moved to retrieved the zipper and carefully placed the clothespins on his cock and balls making him wince and hiss more. She looked him over now as he lay there hard and revealing in the pain she now placed upon him but she knew he loved every second of it.
Moving from the bed she retrieved the crop once more and returned to lightly run the leather tip along the inside of his thigh then quickly popped the top of his right thigh. Continuing now to move the tip along his flesh she moved up to his chest and popped each nipple one at a time and watched him writhe in pleasure. "Do you enjoy the pain your Mistress rewards you with slave?" She asked him as she traced his upper body with the leather tip of the crop.
"Yes Mistress," Matthew replied as he shivered in the pleasure of the pain she gave to him. His body was rigid by now from all that she had done so far to him and he was so near the edge he feared he might loose his control when she went to pull the zipper off. "Mistress please may I cum for you?" He spoke huskily as she landed another pop to his midsection this time with the crop and felt her trace the leather tip down over his cock to his thigh.
Trista grinned at his words. He was tapping out a bit early already in her mind or trying to more or less and she wasn't ready just yet for him to cum. Pulling the crop away from him she shook her head at him slightly. "No slave you may not. When you cum you are to be inside me and I am not ready for you to be inside me just yet." She told him being a bit cruel to him this night as she knew he could be pushed a hair further.
Matthew nodded to her words with a whispered "Yes Mistress." as he held his control and felt her gaze roaming his body. That hot gaze of hers could set any man on fire without the added play they both enjoyed. He would have to force himself a little further tonight but the fact she was making him do so thrilled him all the more. After a minute she set the crop down at the edge of the bed and ran her hand over his body up to the nipple clamps. It had been about 10 minutes now that the clamps and the zipper had been left on him.
Though he could handle a few minutes longer without him being hurt, she gingerly grabbed the left clamp and pulled it off gently then did the same to the right. This time she chose to be nice and not pull the off but he would not be so lucky with the zipper. That would be where she would give him the pain he craved and needed the most.
She looked up at hi as she placed the clover clamps at the edge of the bed with the crop. "Shall I make it quick and give you the pain we both know you want to endure or shall I deny you that and take them off gently one by one?" She taunted him as she traced her fingers up his thigh to the first of the line of clothespins and read his expression. It was one of anticipation and wonder on which she would choose. After a second of letting him linger in thought she pulled the full length of the homemade zipper quickly to remove it.
His response was instant as he hissed and writhed while his body tensed. He clamped down hard on his control to not cum she could tell. She grinned in satisfaction of his control and his obedience to her and her near evil machinations. Giving him a few minutes to recover, she moved to place the used toys on the table and this time brought a small piece of silk cloth back to the bed with her. She took a few minutes to completely strip for him and allow him to admire her lush body before she then used the silk to glide the fabric over his body slowly while he calmed and opened his eyes to look upon her once again. She gave him a smile that said she was well pleased as she then moved to straddle him. Leaning down she kissed him passionately.
Breaking the kiss a few minutes later she looked deep into his eyes as she caught her own breath from the intensity of kiss then slide herself onto his throbbing cock and took him deep inside her. He felt so good and she knew he was overly sensitive by this point. Meeting his gaze she began to ride him slow and deep at first as she felt him holding onto his control by a thin thread. Knowing what he needed as well as herself too she sped up her pace and rode him deep and hard as she let her nails graze over his stomach as she pushed herself quickly to the edge. "Cum for me slave!" She ordered him just before she finally came.
She cried out at the same time as him as their orgasm washed over them and left them both trembling and breathless. With a smile she leaned her body down over his as she caught her breath and kissed him once more. "Good boy," she praised him as she lay there for a few minutes. Being sated at the current moment and now feeling the need to be tender, she slide off of him and moved off of the bed to undo all of his restraints and put them on the table with the discarded fabric then returned to bed to cuddle into his arms and simply be held by him.
"Thank you my sweet wonderful Mistress, I love you." He whispered into her ear as he held her and let them both rest. Trista responded with a sweet "I love you too Matthew, my wonderful slave," as she laid her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes and slipped off to sleep.