Watching Porn a bit differently today…

Finally, the little one is in bed and asleep. It is our time now. As fast as I can, I undress, of course showing off my behind while doing so – because I know he likes it. I anyway try to do as many things the way he enjoys them, to please him. And maybe to get a reward from time to time for it!

Tonight however, I can see in his eyes, there is a plan. Oh, how it love it – a surprise? I like trying anything he thinks of, anything he would enjoy – even if it is sometimes a bit uncomfortable for me – the thought that he enjoys my discomfort makes it even more attractive to me!

He points to the floor in front of him. I don’t need the words to know that I should kneel there, so I comply. He, too, is completely naked. Sliding to the front of the sofa, his private parts come closer to me. I have an idea what will be next – he takes the back of my head and directs his dick into my open and waiting mouth.

“Whenever I do this here, I want you to place your hands on my po, your arms under my thighs, so that you cannot move them anywhere else.”

Oh, this is hot – I follow his instructions immediately. Immobilized, I sit there and wait.

“And of course, you should look me in the eyes – after all, I am talking to you! Bad manners not to, isn’t it?” he smiles down at me and simultaneously takes his right hand down to my nipple, squeezing it tightly so that I make a small high-pitched noise, muffled by his growing member in my mouth.

“Don’t take your eyes off me… and listen…”

There is nothing else I can do anyway… except for feeling my pussy getting hotter and wetter with every second that passes.

“First of all,” and he caresses my boobs with his hands, making me sigh. “I want you, from now on, to always start getting into ‘slave-mode’ once our daughter is asleep. This means that you undress as you just did, your pussy has to be nicely shaved as it is now, then kneel by my feet, your ass in the air, hands around my ankles and kiss my toes. You remain down there, your mouth and face on my feet until I tell you anything else. Understood?”

I nod, trying to remember everything exactly.

“Good girl. This will be our daily routine and the beginning of our play. Sometimes I may ask you to sit on the couch with me, sometimes I will start playing with you right away. Whatever it is, you do what I say…” Another nod from me.

“When I am done talking now, you will get up and get our bag out of the cupboard. You will put the ball gag into your mouth and hand the rest to me. Then you will sit on the bed, on your knees your hands behind your back, eyes on the TV and wait. Don’t turn around when you hear me and don’t move.”

With these words, he places a hand at the back of my hair and pushes himself deep into my mouth again. At the last second, when he feels me starting to choke, he pulls out, gives me a small slap on my boob and motions me to move. As quickly but quietly as I can, I get the bag, ignoring that my own juice is already flowing down my thigh… I hand the bag to him, taking out the ball gag. Already getting on the bed, I place it on my face and struggle a bit until I have it fixed to my head. Finally, I made it and sit in the ordered position: on my knees, the hands in the back, staring at the black TV screen.

I am trying to listen to whatever is happening behind me but all I can make out is that he is taking things out of the bag. What will it be, I wonder. Which of our toys is he taking out?

One of the items is not hard to guess in the next minute: I feel the handcuffs wrapping tight around my wrists, locking into place and making it impossible to move my hands. A small break, then the TV starts showing the loading image – a porn movie starts, showing me a man in a suit, a leash in the hand which leads to a collar – around a woman’s neck who is at his feet, in exactly the position my master had just described me: her bare ass in the air, boobs on the floor and her mouth on his shoes. Super hot to look at!

“Keep your eyes on it, watch intently – and don’t you dare coming before I tell you to!”

And while I watch this man in the TV dominate his slave, humiliate her in hundreds of ways, ordering her around and finally fucking her, my master plays his own games with me…

I feel how a rope is wrapped around my chest – once above my boobs, one below, squeezing my boobs together. He makes it tight and I can feel his fingers wrapping around my tits from the behind. He whispers in my ear: “so great tits, my little slave…” and I can feel he simply enjoys the sight of me, tied up, my eyes glued to the screen, his dark fingers on the white skin of my breasts. For a while, I feel his touch, sometimes lightly and sometimes pinching my nipples and boobs.

Then the touch is gone. I am nearly tempted to look where he went but can quickly control my head and eyes. No, I won’t ruin this!
Two big cushions appear in front of me and a hand is placed on my neck. Slowly, so that I don’t loose the view of the screen, I am pushed to the front, landing on the cushions, now with my behind in the air. “Such a nice view!” I immediately hear from my master – and I feel a finger diving into the pool at my pussy. I am so heated, my pussy throbbing against his finger. He feels it and without further ado, I feel his hard member entering me deeply, thrusting against me. I am still looking at the screen but see nothing anymore. It all blurs in front of me, I am deeply in the feelings, all my concentration on my pussy, my master’s dick and the pulse it causes in me. I can hear my master’s heavy breathing and realize that I am, too, making deep sounds of pleasure.

Finally, he hisses “You can come!” before he thrusts once more deeply into me, filling me, mixing our juices. I take another second but then feel the complete release the moment he slumps onto me and pushes himself deeper than he had been before.

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