Kinky Nights

Yesterday was the first time I laid eyes on my submissive in person. Yesterday was the first time that I was able to lock lips with her. I no longer had to imagine what her hair smelled like or the way she would look up at me. Her eyes burn with genuine passion and her voice is as smooth as silk. Now, we are in bed, enjoying each other's company. The room is circulating cold air, but her body warmth makes me want to pull her closer. When I lay behind her, I feel that I can protect her from anything that comes her way. As the night progresses, we cuddle closer and I place my hand around her cool neck, while we interlock hands. I feel her tease her ass on my cock. I pull her neck closer to my neck and tell her to, “go to sleep.” I see the hairs on her bare skin raise and she immediately stops in her tracks. I start to kiss her neck, while I still have a firm grip around it. It feels amazing, but I eventually fall asleep.
8 HOURS LATER
I don’t remember much about my dream that morning. I just remember all of the sudden feeling cold and alone. I could feel the circulating cold air in our bedroom. I wake up and realize I am in bed alone. I look down and see a small stationary note. I turned it over and it read, “Please Open” with a giant lipstick print. I opened in confusion and it read, “Good morning Sir, I woke up early and did not want to disturb you, so I planned a surprise for you. Go in the bathroom and look at what I prepared. Love, Your Submissive.” I get out of bed and immediately feel our hardwood floor. I walk into the bathroom and see a new pajama set with a navy blue robe and gray slippers. As I put on the robe, I feel another stationary card in its pocket. It read, “I hope you love your new outfit. I hand picked it for you and I have more surprises. Come downstairs and look at what I have in store.” I walk out of our bedroom and get greeted by the smell of food. I slowly step down the stairs, and I hear tons of noises coming from the kitchen. I walk into the kitchen to see her and I am too stunned to speak. I see her dressed in nothing, but her matching bra and underwear set I bought her. I look down to a table set for two, topped with food she’s been cooking all morning. She turns around and I see her greet me with a smile. Her smile reminded me why I wanted her all to herself. Her smile, beautiful hair and soothing voice immediately made me aroused. I walk to my chair and realize the other is missing, but two plates of food are set in front of me. She walks over and tells me good morning and asks if I loved her outfit. I’m too stunned to speak and she asks, “Ready to eat?” I asked her where the other chair went and she said we didn’t need it. She slowly walks over to me, kisses me slowly, turns around and sits on my lap. As I slowly start to eat, she’s arousing me even more by teasing by rocking back and forth on my crotch. She presses down harder and I can barely hold my composure. I eventually give in to my desires and grab her by the neck. I go next to her ear and ask, “Is this what you want?” She replies while she moans, “Yes sir!” While I still have my hand around her neck, I tell her to undo her bra. She says softly, “squeeze harder.” I tighten my hold around her neck while the sound of her bra hits the floor. I slowly kiss her neck and bite on her flesh while she continues to grind on my lap. I take my remaining free hand and start massaging her soft left tit. The slower I moved my hand, the more goosebumps I could feel on her chest. I eventually make my way to her nipple and I begin to pinch it. Within a matter of minutes, her perky nipple begins to form. I tell her to do the same thing to the other and gladly does it with hesitation. She eventually takes over and begins pinching her nipples harder. I sink my teeth into her arm and she lets out a soft moan. I tell her to turn around her so I can see the tits I own. She quickly turns around in my lap and makes eye contact with me. I take off my robe and use the t-shirt to blindfold her. I ask her if she’s been making a mess and she cries, “yes sir”. I tell her to open her mouth and shove my middle and pointer finger down her throat. She sinks her nails into my thighs while she takes my fingers down her throat. I can feel her tongue circle around my tongue and touch every crevice. She closes her mouth and begins to suck on them like they are candy. Before she gets too comfortable, I slowly pull my two fingers out and run them down her lips to her perky tits to her stomach and eventually, her underwear. I slowly massage her pussy lips and to no surprise, she’s soaking. I go up and down her lips while minutes go by and can see her legs shaking. I Immediately stop and lick my fingers clean. I take my dominant right hand and slap her tits. I continued to slap her tits while she always responded with, “Thank you Sir.” Eventually, her tits displayed a dark rose colored hued that I was satisfied with. I grab some maple syrup from the table and pour it over her tits. I watch as the syrup dollops and slowly drips down her perky tits. I stick out my tongue and begin licking the intentional mess that I made. While I lick every drop, she feels my hard erection and starts grinding against it. I tell her faster while I lick the sticky syrup from her sore nipples. She goes so fast that precum begins to show through my pants. I let out a huge moan and tilt my head back. Still blindfolded she grabs onto my shoulders and leans in closer. She starts to go slower and makes me feel her lips slowly graze across my hard cock. I let out a huge sigh, she cupped her hands behind my back and started to scratch it. Leaving small marks. It turns me on so much that I can barely move. She finds my lips and kisses them slowly. We passionately makeout and it felt as if time came to a pause. She moves from my lips to my cheek, then to my neck. She licks up and down my neck right before she leaves a big hickey on my neck. It felt so good, I told her to do it again. She kisses up my neck, to my chin, cheek, lips and finally repeats the process to the other side of my neck. I told her to take my pajama pants off and without hesitation took them off, leaving it exposed to the cool air. I tell her to ride it and she slowly mounts it myt cock. As she slowly slides down, I can feel my cock being hugged by her tight wet walls. I tell her to bounce on her cock and she slowly goes up and down. Making me feel her throbbing pussy. I grabbed her tightly by the neck and told her to stick her tongue out. I begin to suck on it, eventually leading me to kissing her again. Our tongues started dancing and we both started moaning louder and louder. I could faintly see the word, “HIS” on her tits and asked her who her tits belong to. She passionately said, “You sir.” I pick her up and carry her to the nearest couch. I whisper doggy and she immediately goes into position. She knew the buttons to press when I heard her dirty talking to me. Every word out of her mouth made me want to pound her harder. I take her hair and roll it along my fist and proceed to yank it back while I drive deep inside her. I thrust hard with every word that comes out of her mouth. She started to arch her back more, giving me a better view of her swollen pussy. Her words eventually became inaudible and so did mine. All you could hear was a symphony of moans. Each getting closer to our climaxes. I glance over to the floor and see her toy bag and I immediately get excited. I slowly pull my cock out, so she can feel every inch leave her swollen walls begging to be hugged. I grab her studded paddle, wax, and ball gag and proceed to lay them next to her on the couch. I tell her to stay in her position and not move a muscle. I start to notice that her legs are beginning to quiver faster than they did earlier. I reach for the ball gag and tell her to open her mouth. I place it over her mouth and tie it under her hair. I then reach for the wax and a nearby lighter to apply to her body. She hears the sound of the lighter and immediately starts tensing her body. Once the wax got hot enough, I started slowly pouring it down her back until I eventually let the wax hover over the ass. I began making art with the wax, by writing “SLUT” in wax on her ass. I used the remaining wax on her ass and I watched as the wax slowly dried around her now red skin. I get closer to her ear and ask if she is ready for my cock now. She inaudibly says, “Yes sir,” as drool rolls off her face. I take the paddle and slowly start to run it over her wax covered body. She lets out a more audible moan as soon as the paddle softly touches her ass. I began spanking her ass with her paddle as the dried wax flew everywhere. Even through the sounds of the paddle smacking against her ass, I can still hear her say, “Thank you sir” as I continue. I take a quick pause to walk over to her mouth. I see that the droll managed to lead all the way to her tits. I use my cock as a rag and proceed to move all of her droll to my cock. I walk back over to her ass and tell her to countdown from 5. She inaudibly counts down from 5 as I spank her ass with the paddle everytime she says a new number. By the time she reached 3, I aggressively tossed the paddle and inserted my cock back inside her tight walls with no warning. I could feel them tense as I went deeper. I grab onto her hips and use it to thrust me forward for each stroke. I keep going until I yell, “I’m going to cum!” I pull out and drag her to the floor. She immediately gets to her position with her on her knees, legs spread and tongue sticking out. I keep jerking myself off while she waits in anticipation. I moan louder and louder while she secretly rubs her throbbing clit. We both keep going, getting fast and louder. We both yell, “I’m cumming” and I explode on her chest, face and tongue. She ends up cumming onto her hands and we both let out a huge sigh. I tell her to stand up and I wipe the cum off her lips and kiss her one last time. She grabs my hand and leads me to our bathroom. I turn on the shower and we bathe each other from our messy breakfast. After washing each other, she steps out first and walks into our closet. She comes back with an outfit for her and an outfit for me I had never seen. She dresses herself in front of me while I am staring in lust and she says to meet her downstairs so we could finish breakfast. As I begin to dress myself, I feel a final stationary in my back pocket. I open the card and it writes, “I hope they could hear how great our breakfast was ;). Love, Yours Truly” Before I had anytime to process the kind of morning I just experienced, I receive a phone call and sure enough, it was our neighbor next door.