As soon as he came home, he knew. He knew by the way that she kneeled at his feet that there was something she needed to confess. Looking down at her, her head hanging low and her eyes down turned he waited for her to ask to speak. He wasn’t certain of what new infraction that she could have been capable of in the past few hours but by her demeanor it was certainly going to be an infraction worth the punishment that he would give to her at the appropriate time. Stopping in the entry way, with her on her knees beside him, he extended his hand to touch her skin.
“Look up at me, love” he said softly as he stroked her hair back from her face.
“Sir, there’s been an infraction…” Her voice wavered off, unable to finish the sentence. On her knees, waiting for him naked she had hoped that being greeted this way would please him.
Looking down at her, he let a sigh of disappointment fall from his lips. He let a few seconds pass as he stood above her, watching her body tense up more underneath his gaze. Her faced flushed through more, while her breath quickened through her chest both being signs that he knew lead to her struggle of telling him her tale of disobedient actions. Trying to control his own impulses in order to relieve her anxiety, he walked through the living room to sit down on the couch.
“Come, kneel by me and tell me what the infraction is.” he stated after an extension of the silence between them.
She came to him on all fours, crawling slowly from the door to kneel in front of him at the couch. She clasped her hands together behind her neck and raised her face to meet his gaze. He noticed her fear and he could see in her eyes the conflict that was going on behind them. Though he already knew what the infraction was, part of the exercise that he had set before her was to gage her reactions in being able to inform him of any infraction in the manner that he had always requested from her, knowing that with each infraction depending on the previous demands she had learned what he had expected her to do. He hoped more than anything that what she was about to tell him would be in the manner that he had thought she was capable of and if by the way she was presenting herself before him now was any indication then he was more than a little pleased already.
“Sir, I understand that I am not allowed to touch myself with out prior approval, but I have to say that today I did touch myself.” her voice grew softer as she struggle to gather the courage needed to finish giving him the information.
“There was an attractive woman that came by the house this morning and then came by again this afternoon. Being near her when I opened the door and hearing her speak aroused me. I became wet earlier on in the day and then began to ache when she had come back. I started to have thoughts in my head of what you would do if we were both under your command and I began to wonder what it would be like, to look down my belly and see her red hair between my thighs. The ache became too much for me to take, Sir and I began to touch myself, sitting there on the couch right where you are now.”
“Continue.” He stated, knowing where the story would lead. His thoughts on her admission so far were that she had done well, if not talking a little to quickly for his taste… then again, she was just as excitable as a little puppy and that was one of the details of her personality that he valued so much in her.
“I sat on the couch and leaned back, placing my right leg over the arm of the couch.” she stated.
“I want you to show me. I’m going to stand in front of you and I want you to sit on the couch and show me exactly everything that you did. Describe it to me as well, while you are doing it.” With that he stood up and helped her off her knees. Placing her on the couch, he backed up a few steps and stood over her.
She leaned her back against the couch, placing her right leg over the arm and brought her left leg up bending it at the knee. Goosebumps raised along her skin, highlighting the raised welts that she carried from the previous enjoyment that he had taken from her. Her arms shook a little as she placed both of her hands over her breasts.
“Well, I sat here thinking about that woman. Her pale skin and her long red hair. I wondered what it would feel like to have her skin next to mine and to have you command action from us both.” she paused to take a breath replaying her infraction over in her mind as she spoke.
“I took my hands just like this and held a breast in each hand, feeling the softness of my own skin and rubbing my palms over my nipples, feeling them harden as they are now. I closed my eyes and pictured you telling her to place her tongue there. Telling her to lick them and nibble on them until they were as hard as you were.” with this, she closed her eyes and leaned her neck back against the couch.
“I want you to keep describing it to me.” he told her, as he took his t-shirt off and tied it around her head creating a blindfold. He then took his cell phone out of his pocket and sent a text message to the red haired woman waiting outside. Within a few moments the front door opened and having the red one only take off her pants, he placed her down on her knees in front of his love and whispered to her to follow the instructions from the tale being told.
“Continue” he said and once again stepped back to look over the scene being played out in front of him.
“My nipples grew harder, the more I played with them.” She felt his hands move her own to the side but when a tongue touched her breast, she gasped only to continue thinking that it was he who was licking her. He leaned forward once more to clasp her cuffs together and raising her wrists above her head, he let her think what she would as the red head nibbled one hardened nipple at a time.
He smiled to himself, knowing what his love must be thinking as he watched her eyelids flutter under his shirt tied over them.
“Then as I imagined the feel of her licking my skin, you would command her to bite her way down my body to stop only at my lips.” The red head started biting her way down from the breasts. His love let out a series of small gasps each time she felt teeth close to pinch her skin, the marks left behind leaving a trail of pink half moons leading down her body… mapping out the direction that he had enjoyed taking so many times before.
“You told her to part my lips, to pinch each side with one hand and lick my clit, to rub the skin up and down. I had this image in my mind, of looking down between my thighs and seeing her red hair lay against my skin, her pale hands holding my lips apart and the pressure of her lips moving against my skin with her breath warming me even more, making me wetter. The more I thought about that image the more I spread my legs.”
The red head quickly followed suit, pinching and licking while waving her own bottom in the air. He watched the pleasure come over his loves face and smiled to himself at how well she was doing. He did wonder how well she would deal with the red head actually being here once the blindfold came off. No longer waiting, he reached forward for the pale bottom swaying before him locking onto the visual of his love being eaten for his own enjoyment. He placed one hand in the middle of the red heads back and whipped off the blindfold of his love with the other hand.
She shook the hair from her face just in time to see him before her. Her bewilderment must have pleased him she thought for when she realized that there was indeed the same red headed woman she had lusted after all day between her legs, she let out a long and deep moan. She watched him then position himself behind the woman licking her and enjoyed even more the upturned glance and moan that brought more heat to her clit when he slid himself into the red head.
Once inside he leaned forward even more to wrap his right hand around his love’s hair pulling her forward to bite down on her bottom lip and take her moans, her tongue and her breath into him. He threw himself into the wetness of the red head, watching every expression that crossed his loves face. He knew she was having a hard time holding back and was pleased that once she understood what was going on that she kept going with the event. He waited knowing that she would ask for permission to climax for him and he wanted her to do so while he released himself against her tongue, pushing into the back of her throat.
“Sir, may I cum for you?” she managed to express still with her bottom lip between his teeth.
“Wait”, he said as he slid out of the red head and climbed up her body to stand on the couch. He thrust himself between his love’s lips, feeling the pressure of her tongue against every vein within him. Tilting the tip over the back of her throat, he looked down into her eyes and watched the expression she held there.
“Now.” he said.
The red head’s tongue rubbed more friction over her clit, as she felt two fingers enter her. The pressure built up, sending the waves of heat up through her body. She opened her throat as far as she could for him, putting more pressure on her lips that surrounded him. The heat rose through her throat and as she swallowed she came in a series of convulsions that shook her body. He bent his arms down to hold onto her while they both came, neither one even noticing the red head starting to pull away. He stepped back down off the couch and wrapped his love in his arms, just as she curled into his embrace.
Neither of the noticing the red head as she pulled her pants back on and walked out the door.
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