A Fantasy - Sex Stories
Something’s not right
I return from my day
Sweat and dirt atop my brow
Yet my aches and pains vanish
When I see her face somehow
The norm, our regular
has been routine now for a while
She hears my keys as I walk in
And there to greet me is her smile
Her arms around my neck,
Her form pressed against me tightly
Our lips entwine in sheer relief
This was us daily, this was us nightly
Until one Thursday afternoon,
“Early knock off” was the call
I was excited to get home early
However I wasn’t prepared at all
I wasn’t prepared for her rushing
When my bags hit the floor
I wasn’t prepared when behind her
She slammed our bedroom door
Not as excited as I‘d hoped
Was the crumpled look upon her face
“What?” she grunted walking past me
Her mouth void of its’ usual grace
“Is everything ok?” I asked
As I joined her while she cooked
Shruggingly she replied “yeah,
what’s with the dirty looki?”
I turned toward the bedroom
I could simply take no more
“No!” She yelped “Please don’t!”
Through my soul those words tore
I stayed my course steady
Fists and teeth both clenched tight
“I’m going to punish them!” my mind screamed
I was intent on murder, not maybe, not might
I threw the door open,
Till it came to an abrupt halt
Our sheets and pillows; on the floor
Yet no one attempted to bolt
The windows shut, the wardrobe open
Not another person in sight
As the sun was bidding us farewell
I turned and switched on the light
And there on our bed did lay
The reason for my blood to boil
A whip, a cane and leather cuffs
A paddle, rope and massage oil
I turn to find my vixen smiling
Collar in hand, apron on the floor
“I’m sorry Sir, did I scare you?
Was I a naughty little whore?”
And with that my eyes shot red
“Yes you were, and for it you’ll pay”
“Come here..!” I gestured angrily
She sauntered over and on the bed did lay
Her mood more playful than mine
She saw not what her prank had caused
I could see she wasn’t prepared for the next,
I shut my eyes, inhaled then paused
She looked at me and realisation hit;
Her mouth went from giggle to worry
“I didn’t mean to alarm you Sir....
if I did, I’m so very sorry”
I calmed my breathing and focussed
And as I fastened her collar I said
“I know but this is what you wanted...
now hush, turn over and spread“
“But Sir...”, “It’s ok“ I assured her
“There is never a need to beg”
On went one wrist cuff then the other
Then a cuff on her left and right leg
Once she was secured I caressed,
Her arse, her thighs, her gorgeous back!
Then, a squeal in utter surprise
As my whip came down with a “CRACK!”
She wriggled and writhed on her belly
As if it were freedom she sought
“Are you happy now my little princess?”
“Yes Sir......happy that I was caught”
The second and third crack sent her shuddering
Her arse propped in perfect shape and size
With my cock now harder than iron
I positioned myself tween her thighs
I poured oil down her back from a height
She arched to send it flowing south
“Please sir” she asked “before you take me...”
“Please Sir, please kiss my mouth?”
Every bit of rage, anger and fury
In that moment instantly fell away
I untied then rolled her over
And on my chest her head lay
And in that embrace, our bond reaffirmed
It was solid, an unwavering rock
Her head tilted up and “Please Sir” she whispered ...
“If it’s ok, may I please suck your..........”
Health, Love and Happiness
MrWoof xx
Sweat and dirt atop my brow
Yet my aches and pains vanish
When I see her face somehow
The norm, our regular
has been routine now for a while
She hears my keys as I walk in
And there to greet me is her smile
Her arms around my neck,
Her form pressed against me tightly
Our lips entwine in sheer relief
This was us daily, this was us nightly
Until one Thursday afternoon,
“Early knock off” was the call
I was excited to get home early
However I wasn’t prepared at all
I wasn’t prepared for her rushing
When my bags hit the floor
I wasn’t prepared when behind her
She slammed our bedroom door
Not as excited as I‘d hoped
Was the crumpled look upon her face
“What?” she grunted walking past me
Her mouth void of its’ usual grace
“Is everything ok?” I asked
As I joined her while she cooked
Shruggingly she replied “yeah,
what’s with the dirty looki?”
I turned toward the bedroom
I could simply take no more
“No!” She yelped “Please don’t!”
Through my soul those words tore
I stayed my course steady
Fists and teeth both clenched tight
“I’m going to punish them!” my mind screamed
I was intent on murder, not maybe, not might
I threw the door open,
Till it came to an abrupt halt
Our sheets and pillows; on the floor
Yet no one attempted to bolt
The windows shut, the wardrobe open
Not another person in sight
As the sun was bidding us farewell
I turned and switched on the light
And there on our bed did lay
The reason for my blood to boil
A whip, a cane and leather cuffs
A paddle, rope and massage oil
I turn to find my vixen smiling
Collar in hand, apron on the floor
“I’m sorry Sir, did I scare you?
Was I a naughty little whore?”
And with that my eyes shot red
“Yes you were, and for it you’ll pay”
“Come here..!” I gestured angrily
She sauntered over and on the bed did lay
Her mood more playful than mine
She saw not what her prank had caused
I could see she wasn’t prepared for the next,
I shut my eyes, inhaled then paused
She looked at me and realisation hit;
Her mouth went from giggle to worry
“I didn’t mean to alarm you Sir....
if I did, I’m so very sorry”
I calmed my breathing and focussed
And as I fastened her collar I said
“I know but this is what you wanted...
now hush, turn over and spread“
“But Sir...”, “It’s ok“ I assured her
“There is never a need to beg”
On went one wrist cuff then the other
Then a cuff on her left and right leg
Once she was secured I caressed,
Her arse, her thighs, her gorgeous back!
Then, a squeal in utter surprise
As my whip came down with a “CRACK!”
She wriggled and writhed on her belly
As if it were freedom she sought
“Are you happy now my little princess?”
“Yes Sir......happy that I was caught”
The second and third crack sent her shuddering
Her arse propped in perfect shape and size
With my cock now harder than iron
I positioned myself tween her thighs
I poured oil down her back from a height
She arched to send it flowing south
“Please sir” she asked “before you take me...”
“Please Sir, please kiss my mouth?”
Every bit of rage, anger and fury
In that moment instantly fell away
I untied then rolled her over
And on my chest her head lay
And in that embrace, our bond reaffirmed
It was solid, an unwavering rock
Her head tilted up and “Please Sir” she whispered ...
“If it’s ok, may I please suck your..........”
Health, Love and Happiness
MrWoof xx
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