1. That's My Good Girl


    Date: 4/29/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: Daddypleaser, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

    The leather of the bench was cool against her skin as she laid back and obediently spread her legs. Her Master made quick work of the leather restraints. One ankle, then the other, and then her wrists were bound. She pulled against the restraints not to struggle for freedom, but to feel the security of their hold. The firm hold of her bonds reminded her of his embrace: safe, secure, strong. She closed her eyes and exhaled as he circled her. She was on full display for him, and she relished the feeling it gave her. Her arousal was already obvious to him. "I see you have prepared yourself for me." "Yes Sir," she replied softly. "Let's open a little wider then." She obeyed without hesitation. "That's a good girl," he said as he traced his fingers up her inner thighs to where he could feel her heat. Her smooth, bare pussy glistened with arousal. Her legs were spread far enough to reveal the pink inside her. His presence commanded her attention and his words caressed her innermost desires. Slowly, gently, sensually he ran his fingers up and down her lips, making her body quiver with anticipation. "What do you need my pet? Tell me." "I need you, inside me. Please, Sir." He smiled, but he was in no rush to oblige her. "Not until I taste every inch of the beautiful feast laid out before me," he said with heat in his eyes. He moved to her feet and tenderly cupped her heel in his hand, raising her foot to his lips. Soft kisses trailed upward. She moaned as he worked his way closer ...
    and closer to where she was aching for him, but just as she could feel his warm breath on her most delicate skin he moved away again. He started again at the other foot, repeating the process of touching every surface of her skin with his greedy lips. This time, as he reached the apex of her thighs he bared his teeth slightly and dragged them across her opening, teasing her clit as he passed over it. She raised her hips, hungry for the friction. "Patience my pet," he chided. He climbed on the table with her as he continued his journey, exploring and treasuring her. Goosebumps spread in waves as he licked the sensitive skin beneath her navel. She pulled against the restraints, overcome with the need to feel him pressed against her. By now he had reached her breasts. He teased one of her already hard nipples with his teeth, tongue, and lips while he pinched and pulled the other one in his fingers. His thigh was pressed against her pussy now, giving her a small taste of the pressure she so desperately craved. She arched her back and did her best to grind against him, but she would not get what she wanted until he was ready to give it to her. "Mmmmmmmm, such a hungry little kitten," he whispered. She answered with another moan, but this one resonated with an urgency that made it sound more like a whimper. He shifted his position so that he was on his knees, with his stiff cock barely touching her opening. "So wet for me, aren't we pet?" "Yessssss," she responded breathlessly. He ...
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