Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction and is purely hypothetical. Any characters, events, or scenarios depicted are entirely made up and do not reflect real life or real people. This narrative is intended for entertainment purposes only and should not be taken as representative of actual experiences or behaviors.

Hiya I’m Chloe and this is my story! if you like it leave a comment and let me know and thank you to everyone that took the time to read it. (if it gets a good response I’ll post the rest of it).

It’s late a night in an empty but tranquil gym. Sweat drips down my face as I grunt to lift the weight towards the end of my set. With a final grunt and push I lift the weight and re-rack it, I notice my phone light up a the dark and dingy corner I threw it in. “Buzz…,. Buzz” it vibrated. Taking a second to catch my breath I curiously wonder over to see who is messaging me this late at night. Taking a swig of water as I reach for my phone it’s a message from you, I almost spit the water out of my mouth as I hastily unlock my phone. The message reads “Hey”. “I know it’s late but what are you doing?”. I reply “Hey, I’m just sweating it out at gym is everything okay?”. I go to put my phone down and continue my workout but before it even hits the counter I feel it buzz. I read the message “Yeah everything is great, when you’re finished come past :)” I resist the temptation to reply back instantly in an attempt to be sly but only end up achieving having to endure the hardest set of the workout, waiting eagerly to message back was testing my patience. My usually quiet and focused mind now all consumed by your sentence. I lift my last set and spring up, giddily walk over to my phone to reply “I’m just about done here, I’ll shower up and be there”.

I make my way over to the shower and feel my phone buzz with a reply that just read “😘”. I quickly strip down my drenched gym clothes and jump into the steaming shower. The warm water easing my fatigued muscles bringing the blood to the surface accentuating the workouts pump. I scrub myself clean and wash out my hair, enjoying the restful respite of the shower before grabbing my towel and drying off. I go to grab my clothes and whimsically feel around my bag…. I begin to panic when I can’t seem to feel the right things. Drawing my full attention to the task I grab my pack and search around in it, looking high, low, turning it up side down and shaking it… multiple times, you know how bags can be right? Nothing but some speedos, shorts and a tiny tank top. I thought I had packed something more than just more workout clothes. My phone lights up again “Hey are you coming?”. I forget about my wardrobe dilemma and swiftly get dressed replying back “I’ll be there in 5”.

The entire drive over my heart is racing with anticipation. Nervousness and excitement fill my stomach along with the comfortableness of these size to small speedos. I knock on your front door but as I do the door slowly creeks open. I hear your voice in the distance “come in”. I give the door a push and enter inside the dimly lit house. “Hey where are you?” I call out. “I’m in the bed room” you reply. It’s so dark I use my hand along the wall to follow as I walk down the hall. My finger tips hit your door frame and I feel around for the handle. Once I have a firm grip I twist and enter the room. It’s somehow ever darker, the air is smokey, you lay mysteriously sprawled across the bed covered by haze. I stand in the door way, a tall silhouette almost as wide as the frame, you can only see the outlines of my body but as I enter I notice your subtle gasp. “Shut the door” you demand. I close the door firmly behind me, as it closes a faint yellow light turns on from behind you reveling your dark, mysterious and smokey silhouette. You’re laying in the center of your huge bed, I first notice your pristine face completely dolled up, not a hair or blemish out of place. The captivating, confident and domineering look your eyes process make the hair on the back of my neck stand up and sends electric twitches through out my body. I’m complete awe, making sure to take my time absorbing the visual playground you and your body have created. Your gorgeous breasts outlined perfectly by the lingerie that seems to have been created for the soul purpose of showing off your body, everything on display and exposed but elegantly accentuated by straps and tassels that cling to you perfectly elevating your beauty. Hypnotized as you inch your legs apart just a little more and begin slowly rubbing your hands with the longest nails I’ve seen over and around your kitty. “Take off your clothes” you demand again. I quickly begin taking my shirt off. You watch biting your lip as I pull the shirt up revealing my pumped up physique. You watch how my muscles tighten and release as I take my shorts off. You notice my now very much way to small speedos constricting an ever growing bulge. You look at it and then slowly meet my eyes “take it out and come here” you express while gently tapping your kitty.

You watch as I struggle to take the tight piece of fabric off, fighting against my aroused cock. I finally pull down the speedos and you giggle as my cock is set free, springing out. I energetically pounce onto the bed, almost over you to kiss your beautiful lips but as I’m almost half way there I feel your foot against my shoulder. I feel your resistance and concede allowing you to push me to the foot of the bed. I look up at you, lazily laying there with a smug smile giggling “All those big muscles and look how weak you are” you say cheekily. “I let you push me down I could have over powered you if I wanted too” I rebut. “Haha sure sure, prove it then” you say confidently. I gather myself and begin to lunge and as I start I feel your foot against my shoulder again so once again I concede. In a ball by your feet I look at you with a confused look. With a big smirk you open your legs “kiss it” you say gesturing at your pussy. I hesitantly and slowly inch my head towards your beautiful, glistening and pink pussy. “Kiss it” you repeat in a seductive and rasp voice. I pucker my lips and press them against yours, pausing for the slightest time to take in and feel the sensation. I retract my head and lock my eyes to yours, your smile huge and infectious I being to smile and you say the words “Good boy” it sends an uncontrollable sensation to my throbbing cock, like an animal being rewarded it flood my brain with dopamine, I double down with your moans reinforcing my actions with your pleasure as my only objective.

“But you’re so weak” you abruptly say. You notice my nose crinkle, my muscles tense and veins pop out ever so slightly, you see the visible effect your words have on my ego. Slightly bruising it, challenging it, watching my pride take over. I lunge again from the foot of the bed, again my shoulder is met with your foot but this time I push past your resistance. You place both feet on my shoulder this time and push as hard as you can and again I find myself at your feet. This time I look to you with a cheeky smirk on my face thinking I’d proved my point and not to exert anymore power. You’re giving my puppy dog eyes before slowly going right back into a cheeky smile. You slowly open your legs again.

“Make love to it” you say. I grab your thighs and pull them apart aggressively, bring my head to within millimeters of your pussy. I pause and you can feel the warmth of my breath against your lips. Suddenly you feel a warm and gliding sensation as my tongue begins to slide up and down on your clit. Round and round, up and down, flick flick, I feel your body tense up. I feel your pussy close up as you get close. My tongue now working its way down from your clit to inside your hole and back up again, you feel my lips sucking your pussy, convulsing and moaning I feel your hands make there way through my hair until they suddenly lock, with a tight grip on my head I feel you firmly hold my head in place while grinding your pussy against my tongue.

The moment shifts up a gear, your moans get louder and more frequent. I can feel that you’re close, I feel it building. Your grip tightens and your grinding becomes more aggressive. A moan of ecstasy echo’s through the room as you toss me away, shut your legs and lay convulsing and allowing your mind to be emerged in the flood of euphoric sensation.

After gaining my bearings from having been tossed out of your lap I immediately shuffle back and begin just pecking and kissing your ass, thighs and pussy while you lay incapacitated by pleasure. You moan and ask “mhmmm Good boy, do you like having my ass in your face?” Between kisses and breathing I reply “mwah aw I love it mhm”. “Well that’s good” you say as you reach behind yourself and grab my head, aggressively pushing my face into your ass “eat my ass you dirty bitch” you readjust your legs to spread your cheeks more. “Tongue my ass like a good bottom feeder”. I hear you say while I’m pinned underneath you, fighting with my own mind between maintaining the best position to please you and breathing. Constantly having to fight the urge to please you and remind myself to breath. Eventually you release your grip and throw my head away again. I gasp and take a few deep breaths to catch some air.

“Omg that was amazing, excellent, I can’t believe it, omg that was crazy” you claim. “You’re such a good boy” you say while looking me up and down like a snack. You get up from laying in the bed and stand beside it. “You know good boys get rewards” you say while patting the spot you were laying in to suggest I now lay there. I immediately and without hesitation lay in the spot, you smirk and lean in close and whisper in my ear “we’re going to make this fun for you”, “put out your arms and legs” you say. I lay in the bed like a star fish, my cock hard as a rock while you make your way around the bed, chaining my wrist and ankles to the study bed poles. “We are going to make you feel like a good boy” you proclaim as you check each restraint making sure they’re appropriately adjusted and tight. You come over and place the final piece. A black, silk blindfold. Completely restrained and without vision I feel your lips close to mine. “I’ve take away your freedom, your senses. This is what it feels like to give up control and leave yourself at the mercy of another” I feel your breath hit my face as you say this, the sweet scent of your perfume sending my mind wild. “This is your last chance, if you do not wish to relinquish your control to me speak now and if you do accept let it be known now”. My heart is racing and my mind consumed by lust and pleasure, my cock throbbing needing to release. “I… I accept” I blunder out of a heavy chest. The room goes quiet for a moment. I feel your lips press against mine. It like taking a hit of the best drug in the world. “Sealed with a kiss. Excuse me I’ll be back soon I need to make a phone call” you say while whimsically slapping my throbbing cock on your way to the door.