1. Testing Limits


    Date: 5/6/2017, Categories: BDSM, Masturbation, Sex Humor, Author: ella-x, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    and walking behind me. “I want you to sit on your hands,” he breathed hotly into my ear. “And stay like that.” He bunched my hair into his palm and pulled it to the right, so that my head followed and the left side of my neck was extended and exposed for his lips to venture upon. I shut my eyes and exhaled sharply as he planted hot, wet kisses so slowly over my skin. “You’re not to touch yourself,” he murmured as he pulled my hair tighter. “What if I do?” His lips spread across my skin, as if he wereamused, before he moved back to my ear. “I’ll turn your chair to face the window, open the curtains and won’t untie you until you’ve made yourself come.” His words reached my groin instantly and my muscles tensed, forcing a heavy breath from my lips. I shuffled in my seat and slid my hands beneath my thighs with my palms facing upwards. He let go of my hair and my head jolted back to the centre. He walked to the corner of the room to a sound system that was attached to the wall; humming to himself as he ran the tip of his index finger between his lips in thought. “You like the cello, don’t you?” he asked as he pressed a few buttons. “Yes…Sir,” I added as an afterthought with a seductive slant to my voice. His head turned quickly over his shoulder to look at me; eyes wide as the left side of his mouth kinked. Matt was naturally dominant, but he wasn’t a Dom. In that respect, we were equal. But I wanted to test his reaction to that title. I wanted him to play with me. To test ...
    me.Push me. The look on his face as I addressed him in that manner was one that I hadn’t seen before, and the tension that pulled between us at that moment in time told me that he was going to do just that. The harsh bow of a cello sounded across the room and my ears pricked as I watched him walk towards me, until he was standing between my legs and bent over with his lips just moments from my own. I wanted him to kiss me. I wanted to ask him to kiss me, but I couldn’t get the words out of my mouth. “Control,” he breathed out softly, only just loud enough to overcome the heavy drum of my heart. And then his lips were gone, before I’d even had a chance to capture their fullness against my own, and I was watching him walk from the room. He was leaving me and I couldn’t do anything to stop him. I was powerless. Nervous with uncertainty. Yet so incredibly wet. “How long are you leaving me here?” I breathed out hastily. His silence teased me more than his words ever had, and I sat there unknowing; hands still set firmly beneath my thighs, legs spread. “Oh Hailey,” Matt turned on the balls of his feet as he reached the door and I looked up at him with wondrous and awing eyes. “The safe word stands outside of that room as well.” The warmth in his own eyes settled the nervous twist in my stomach instantly, and he looked at me for a few fleeting heartbeats before leaving the room and pulling the door to. I shuffled on my seat as I tested my restraints once more. I wondered whether Matt ...
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