Permission to Cum

"I have to ask to cum..."

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Her name is Arianna and she has controlled her man sexually for five years.  He cannot even cum without her permission and if he does he is punished. This morning she caught him looking at pictures of naked women and wanking off, so as punishment he was now sitting naked on a hard wooden chair wearing a cock cage with a porn DVD playing on the television in front of him. Arianna does not mind him watching porn but wanking off without permission was what got Peter in trouble.

When Arianna walked into their bedroom she could hear Peter making those little noises he makes when he is very aroused. Standing just inside the room she could also see he was playing with his balls. Walking silently across the carpet, Arianna took the small whip she has in her hands and taps his hands. Caught by surprise, Peter jerks and immediately his hands drop to his side.

She turned off the DVD and stood in front of him, tapping her whip against the palm of her left hand. Peter looked up at Arianna awaiting her instructions wondering what body part the whip would be used on. She straddled his lap, lowering her still wet dripping pussy from her morning masturbation session lightly against the cock cage gently rubbing herself against it. She balanced herself from impaling her pussy on the cage by holding the back of the chair with her left hand, the right hand still holding the whip.

“Suck my nipples,” she ordered after a few minutes of torment and then stood up. Arianna leaned forward offering Peter her ample breasts.

Peter leaned forward and quickly suckled one and then the other until Arianna pulled away and motioned for him to stand.

“Take off the cock cage and hand it to me,” extending her hand.

Peter took it off and handed it to Adrianna who put it on the nightstand. Once free, his cock immediately pointed straight out, the end coated with her juices and his precum. Arianna just stared at it for a few moments, the tip of her tongue running seductively over her lower lip.

“Grab your cock by the base and hold it still… and it had better not wilt either, or your punishment will be worse.”

“Yes, Mistress Arianna,” Peter said, bracing himself for the taste of the whip.

To his surprise, she dropped to her knees, licking the head of his cock, tonguing the little slit while he held it as drops of precum landed on her tongue. Taking him to the edge, Arianna finally sat back on her heels and then stood up. Gripping the whip in her right hand, she stared at his cock and then gently flogged his cock three times just enough to sting, especially the last on the tip.

“Stroke your cock,” she ordered putting the whip on the vacated chair.

Peter began to slowly stroke his cock while she watched and fingered her clit. When she saw his cock starting to leak more precum she instructed him to stop and lie down on the bed on his back. Arianna took the soft, furry handcuffs out of the nightstand drawer and proceeded to secure him spread eagle to the bed.

Straddling his waist, Arianna leaned forward, placing her hands flat on each side and started to fuck just the head of his cock, her pussy gripping it tightly. Arianna moved again until his cock was up and between them. Fucking him with her stomach she leaned forward, kissing him hard, her tongue darting between his lips, mating frantically with his.

Finally, she moved off his hard cock and stood up. Adrianna loved just how hard she made him. She knew he needed to cum by the way his cock was twitching but playtime was not over yet. Unlocking his right side, Arianna dropped them on the nightstand and then went to unlock his other side, dropping them on the floor.

“Get up so I can lie down,”

Changing places she pointed to her pussy as she spread her legs saying, “Lick our juices out of my pussy and make me cum hard. I want to cover your face with my juices.”

Peter began to lick and suck her pussy lips, his tongue darting in and out like a miniature cock and then his lips latched on to her clit. The feeling was so intense Adrianna’s inner core felt on fire. She began to grind her pussy against his face as his tongue and lips worked their magic. It did not take long for her to explode and pour her juices all over his face. Arianna gripped the sheet with her fists as she screamed out his name, her body twisting and turning in an orgasmic high. Her body slowly relaxed as continued to lap up her juices. Finally, Arianna touched his shoulders, their unspoken signal for him to stop.

Arianna pulled herself up until she was leaning against the headboard. Looking at Peter, she noticed his eyes were glazed over with lust and the desire to cum but she was not finished yet. Arianna moved to the edge of the bed, motioning for him to lie down. Arianna took her small vibrator out of the nightstand drawer and turned it on. Moving between his legs she started to run it over his nipples, down his stomach to his balls.

“On your back, ass in the air,”

Peter quickly followed her instructions as she grabbed the lube and rubbed it over the vibrator, then his little-puckered hole. Massaging his balls Arianna slowly worked the vibrator into his ass, earning a groan of utter pleasure from Peter. Without thinking, his hand moved to his cock, earning him a hard spank on his right ass cheek.

Turning the vibrator on low in his ass she said, “I will be back,” leaving the bed. Peter laid there, eyes closed, wanting so much to stroke off but not sure if Arianna was still in the room or not. Finally, he could stand it no longer and his hand found his cock, gripping it tight. She watched him from the end of the bed for a minute and then quietly crept up beside him, landing another hard spank on his ass, causing Peter to squeal.

Arianna laughed and pulled out the vibrator, turning it off as she leaned down and kissed his ass, her finger lightly moving up his crack, her index finger teasing the hole. She put the vibrator on the nightstand and said, “Stand up.”

When he was standing by the bed she crawled in and laid down spreading her legs, pointing to her pussy. Peter crawled between her legs knowing exactly what she wanted. He began to fuck her with four fingers as she began to play with her nipples.

Reaching the peak, Arianna ordered, “Stop and straddle my face. I need your hard cock.”

“Yes, Mistress Arianna,” Peter said obeying her orders.

Arianna took his cock in her hand stroking slowly as she sucked first one, then the other ball into her mouth, rolling them each on her tongue. Arianna could feel them tighten as his cock started to twitch. She knew it was only a matter of time before he exploded all over her hand so Arianna stopped what she was doing and just blew her hot breath on his cock and balls making him moan.

“Get up and get back between my legs and start stroking,” she told him scooting up until she was leaning against the headboard. “You have my permission to cum all over my breasts,”

Getting into position, Peter took his cock in his hand and started to stroke it, his head thrown back, moaning deeply until he came shooting streams of thick cum over her stomach and breasts. Giving a final stroke, he groaned and leaned forward for his kiss, which she gave him. Peter sat back on his heels, waiting for his next instructions.

“Go fix my bath.”

“Yes, Mistress Arianna,” Peter said getting up and heading for the bathroom while she dipped her finger in his cum and licked it off, smiling.

‘It is so nice to have a submissive man,’ she thought to herself as she got up and went in for her bath and soon, another session of hot sex.

Published 6 years ago

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