Playtime

Playtime
This is elegant, yet…I run my hand around the room, taking it all in. There's more kink here than meets the eye. It's subtle, but it's there.

“Surprised?” he asked.

I nodded. “Pleasantly so. Are the other rooms we passed the same?”

“Similar. I put Lynn and Levi into Jake's room. I figured they'd have fun on his swinging bed,” he replied with a sly smile.

I laugh. “You'd best hope it's anchored well, because if not, Lynn will find a way to crash it.” I think back to all of the times Lynn and I have broken something when our chaos was unsupervised. “So this is what you and Levi were discussing?”

Zack tries to play it cool. “In a way, but not like you girls. That routine, Maddie, fuck!” His eyes darkened as his skin flushed. I could tell that he was reliving it.

“Should I start charging and become a ProDomme?” I tease.

“Fuck no, I'm not sharing you with anyone outside of this house,” he blurts out as he pulls me close.

“I feel the same.”

“Do you, now?” he asks as he raises an eyebrow.

“I mark what's mine.” I touch his chest where the welts are from my crop.

Zack smirks. “I intend to do the same.” He kisses me intensely, full of lust and dominance. His hands begin to slowly undress me. I slowly undo his clothes. He bites and suckles my neck, leaving a trail of light red hickeys down to my nipples. My hands fist his hair as I moan, and my head falls back. Then he stands up and lifts me. He carries me to a padded bench near the wall, which is lined with whips, paddles, and floggers. “Kneel, my feisty troublemaker,”

“What are the rules, my multitudinous master?” I ask, my eyes full of curiosity.

“As I said earlier, you give me what I want, and I'll deny you nothing. What safeword are we using?” he asks.

“Gin.” I hate gin and would never say it in a normal conversation, so it makes the perfect safeword.

“Alright. Gin it is.” I kneel on the base of the padded bench. He grabs a flogger. He runs it along my skin. The tassel is made of latex and feels cool on my hot skin. I'm quite aroused right now. I feel my juices start to seep down my thighs. My nipples are stiff peaks as my chest heaved with anticipation. “Mmmm...I can smell your arousal, my vixen.” He swats my nipples with the flogger. I tense, but it doesn't hurt. A moan escapes my lips. He grins and then slides the flogger between my breasts and down my abdomen and lower still. With a skilled flick of the wrist, the flogger connects with my moist center. The tassel hits my swollen, aching clit. A loud moan fills the room.

I see his cock twitch and harden even more. I stare. He chuckles. “Woman, you are perfect for me.” He sits on the bench. I roll my eyes up to look at his face. He's looking at me like I can't be real.

I giggle. I lick my lips. “You're running the show for now. What do you desire?” I ask.

He growls as he bends down to me and grabs a fistful of my hair. He tilts my head, and my lips part. He kisses me with fervor. Our tongues battle, and I moan. We pull apart panting. He takes my head so that the tip of his cock is placed on my lips. “I want to explode against the back of your throat, and I want you to feel my hot come slide down your throat,” he replies, his voice deep and demanding.

Holy shit!!! Oh yeah, talk dirty to me! I grin as I take him into my mouth, being sure to swirl my tongue over the tip as I sink it deep. I take him all the way. I retreat and repeat a few times before I get my hands involved. One hand helps work his shaft while the other squeezes and tugs his balls. I get a moan from him, which spurs me on. He takes the flogger and smacks my back, not hard. Then he targets my ass. He hits it harder and harder as I'm driving him closer to the edge.

I moan and up my speed and increase my suction. I feel him starting to pulse in my mouth. I know he's getting close. I pull back so just a bit past the tip is in my mouth. I suck hard and rake the tip of my tongue over the head of his cock. Then I thrust it all into my mouth. That did the trick. He screams my name as he shoots his load into my throat. I moan and giggle. I think Maddie 2 to Zack 0 because I got him good at the club and got him even better now. “Stand,” he commands. I stand and look at him. He picks me up and sets me on this stool in front of a full-length mirror.

I look at myself in the mirror and the chair that I am in. It’s a Queening chair. He bends down and looks into my eyes. “You will sit and watch yourself come undone. You will see just how beautiful you are, he says.