For weeks you had been teasing and threatening me that you were going to turn the tables and make me YOUR Slave... your toy... your victim. To be sure, you had many chances to learn the finer art of extracting ecstasy from one's Submissive. Funny thing is, whenever I am your Master, it is the torturous pleasing of you that pleases me. To drive you to the farther reaches of your body's ability to respond is my goal. So, in gaining what I want, you have been higher upon the ladder of passion than ever before. But tonight, it is to be my turn. I am not entirely sure of what to expect. Maybe that is exactly part of the turn-on. That twinge of apprehension, that An-tic-i-pa-tion. You keep playing down your creativity... telling me that you are not suer that you can live up to my example. But i have sensed the seething in you. I have caught the evil giggles under your breath as you think up another way to torture me most deliciously. The most dangerous part is that I have foolishly shown you the weakness I have for your body. You KNOW that the womanly smell of you, that natural musk, drives me wild with desire. You have learned that when you hold yourself just a fraction of an inch from me that the yearning can almost consume me. So much about you makes me crazy with lust. The silkiness of your skin, the pertness of your nipples... SO MUCH! So, you knock on the door. My heart leaps and my throat constricts. I mutter, "come in", but you already have. You eye me with steel in your gaze. I sit on the edge of the bed, not sure whether to rise and smother you with kisses, hoping to soften you a bit , or to sit and await your dictate. You speak, in a low and almost angry tone; "Arise little one". I choke back a laugh, as I am not at all small, being 100 pounds and 10 inches larger than you. But I sense that you are setting the mood and I stand slowly. You move towards me, as a panther stalking her prey might. You command me to show you obeisance. I drop to my knees, then bend at the waist until my forehead is on the floor. I extend my arms over my head with the palms upward. I feel my heart pounding now, against my thighs. You tell me kneel. I lift my upper body, while keeping my eves averted downwards. You produce a leather collar from nowhere. "When did you get THAT?", I wonder. You tell me to hold my hair out of the way. You slip the cool, musky circlet about my neck and clasp it. "Stand", you say. You lead me by the collar's metal loop to over near the bed. Imbedded in the open-beamed ceiling are two eyelets. In one eyelet, padlocked to it, is a length of medium-weight gold chain. You grasp the free end of the chain and padlock it to the loop on the collar. I have a sudden bit of terror as I realize there is no way for me to escape. I am very securely tethered... as a good pet should be. So, there I am collared and tethered. You begin to undress. Slowly, of course. When the outer layers are shed, I can see that you have worn my favorite black lace teddy. I gasp. You bark "Come to me". As I move, I am aware of the weight of the chain and can hear it's links uncoiling. When I am a step from you, you say "That is close enough". You bend froward so that your face is next to mine. As you do, I can smell that distinctive scent, that spicy and very feminine aroma of yours. But I am not permitted to touch you, not yet... You suddenly lunge forward at my chest with a growl. I recoil and cringe. You bark "Do NOT MOVE again! Not until you are told to... Now STAND STILL!". You advance again, with feline speed and terrible force, and rend my shirt from my body, buttons flying. I am too stunned to even worry about the shirt. You pull what is left of the thing off of me, grinning broadly. You harshly tweak at my now hard nipples casually, almost absently, as if it were nothing. The pain mixes with the carnal rush. You bend down and take my pants button in your teeth. With a twist of your head and a tug, the button yields. Now, the zipper, again with your teeth. My manhood has already begun to respond. You notice this and reach up to tweak my nipples again. Soon, the pants are loose. You pull them down, around my ankles. As you look up, you see my hardness and with a evil grin, and slap it HARD! I gasp. You laugh and say "I think you are liking this too much!". I step out of the pants with my mind reeling, "What does this woman have in mind for me?!?". Now I am completely vulnerable, not just by my nakedness... You instruct me to turn around. You reach around me and begin to stroke my chest, playing with the hair and paying almost cruel attention to the painfully throbbing nipples. You work all about my torso, giving little nips with your teeth across my back. Your hands move lower and tease that ticklish spot where the thighs and hips meet. I tremble. You continue down, caressing my thick thighs and knees. As you reach my feet, your hands move lightly, to tickle me mercilessly. I strain to remain still. Upwards you go... when you reach my ass, you pinch my cheeks HARD! You muse, "Hmmm, I wonder, is he a virgin?". You part my ass cheeks with one hand, and tell me "bend over". I bend at the waist, steadying myself by putting my hands on my shins. You move away for a second and get something from where the "sex toys" are kept. When you return, I hear the squeaking sound of the lubricating liquid being squirted from the bottle. Oh, how many times I have lubed your tight asshole with that, just before entering you... You slip your well lubricated finger into my tense ass. I moan loudly. Although I heard that squeaking sound and thought of what you might have had in mind, I was not quite ready for the PAIN! Slowly you probe me. Soon, you add another finger. By now, I am responding to the persistent stroking of your fingers inside me, I can feel a drop of pre-cum forming on the tip of my cock. Soon, you locate the prostate gland and begin stroking it... the pre-cum is flowing now. You notice this and reach to gather it on your fingertip. You tell me to turn my head. As I look over my shoulder, I see your laden fingers approach your beautiful mouth. But suddenly, your hand lunges towards my face! In an effort to avoid injuring my face or lips, I reflexively open my mouth. Your fingers are there to suck on, and I do, understanding what you wish intuitively. I have always enjoyed the taste of me, yet in this submissive mode, I find it somewhat demeaning. Sexy, but odd. This done, you pull your fingers out of me roughly and suddenly. Another gasp from me. You tell me to move to the bed. I hobble over, as best I can, as I am still bent over. You have not released me from that posture. You tell me, "Lie down, on your back. Put your legs wide apart. Clasp your hands behind your neck." I pause... All this time, I begin to wonder and worry, I had no idea you had such authority, such skill. I realize that you must have read some of the books I have lying around. Maybe Dancer of Gor, or the Sleeping Beauty series. You growl, "What are you waiting for!?!? Do I have to repeat myself?". I cringe, as I know what is coming... I almost hear the resounding slap of your hand on my ass, before I feel it. Twice more you spank my tender backside. Now it is stinging and throbbing. A painful reminder of the risk of not being completely obedient. I must struggle to please, I must not complain or hesitate. I will learn!! With a shove, you push my onto the bed, I quickly assume the position you described. You stand over me, alongside the bed, looking at me. You peruse my body as though I was livestock at an auction. I feel definitely "owned". You slowly release one strap of the lingerie so that it falls off of your shoulder. I am entranced. Now the other side. Then you pull the top of the garment down, slowly, so that I can watch the strip show. My manhood is hard and throbbing, my eyes fixed and glazed. Eventually, the hem on the teddy passes over your nipples, then under your breast, gathering on your waist. As you caress yourself ever so softly, you muse, "Would YOU like to touch these?". I reply, "Yes, if it pleases my Mistress". With a wry grin on your sardonic face, you respond, "It does NOT please me, not yet". I moan and sigh. I hunger for any touch of you. It is maddening and you know it and are enjoying my suffering. DAMN YOU! You climb onto the bed next to me, damnably close. I can smell your womanhood now. Oh God, how I wish I could part those nether lips... with tongue or cock... even fingers!! You crawl over me so that your breasts are hanging over my mouth. Reflexively, I open my mouth. "Greedy little ass, aren't you?", you say. "Only if it please you, Mistress", I whine. You laugh cruelly. "Stick your tongue out... Make it hard and to a point", you command. As I comply, you lower a nipple to my waiting mouth. I am panting with the urging to feel your firm female flesh in my mouth. The hard pertness against my taste buds...Ooooooo. Finally, you make contact. You begin to twist your upper body to make slow circles around your areola. You throw your head back in abandon and pleasure. "Hmmm, apparently, I am not without effect on her afterall", I ponder to myself. You lower yourself onto my mouth more, "Now, lick and suck on it", you command. I am only too eager to comply. I thrash about, tossing my head back and forth so as to make love to all of her breast. Suddenly, you pull away. You crouch on your knees and reach between your legs. You unsnap the closure on the teddy, thus freeing your womanhood. I catch a waft of woman's scent... God, I am HUNGRY! You pull the teddy off over you head. Then back on all fours, you turn around so that your ass is facing me. "Would you like to taste this?", you tease as you touch your labia. I can barely think... or speak... You SLAP my cock, which has been hard and throbbing all this time. "If it pleases my Mistress", I stutter. You stand up so that your feet straddle my armpits. You seem so tall and you are looking at me with almost mocking pity. Slowly, you lower yourself in a deep knee bend. I watch as your womanhood approaches, seeing the glistening moisture. Just as your lips almost touch mine, two drops of your fluids fall to my face. Eagerly, I move my hand to my face to wipe them into my mouth. With remarkable speed and strength you grab my arm by the wrist and twist it. "I told you were not to move!", you say. I move my hand back behind my head. "That's better... Now stick out your tongue again, like before", you hiss. Slowly you lower yourself onto my face, moving back and forth. You reach down with one hand to part your lips, and say "Now, Lick and suck my cunt, Little Slave". I GLADLY do as I am told. I lap feverishly while you begin to grind your hips in that familiar rhythm of yours. Your breathing is changing. After a long while, my lips are numb, my tongue aches. Having brought yourself to the edge several times, you are ready for release. You holds still so that I can run fast circles around your clit. I know what works for you, and I LOVE it! I can feel your shudders building, I know that you are tweaking your nipples now. As the end approaches your hips rock, my mouth moves with you, to maintain the right contact. Finally, you start moaning loudly, and then more loudly. As you stop breathing and clench my face between your thighs, you scream!! Somehow you are able to stay "in the saddle" to ride my tongue to a shattering climax. Spent and satisfied, you collapse on the bed next to me. "Well, my pet, you have been a good boy. I am most pleased", you say, "Mayhaps you'll get a reward". You get onto all fours and bring your lips to mine. A deep and delicious kiss entrances me. I am so hungry for you. You probe my mouth deeply, grabbing my tongue with suction and pulling it out of my mouth. You begin sucking and stroking on it like you would on something else. My manhood doesn't miss the hint, with renewed strength, it pulses and engorges. You move away from my mouth to nibble and lick on my neck. I am a weak one for that. Then you breath into my ear... funny that such a little thing can be so erotic. You move to my collarbone, biting hard... wonderfully, painfully hard. Then you slide lower, just missing my nipples... they are SO HARD!... they ache. I am HOT and aroused. You breathe hot over my nipples, teasing them. You play me like a fine instrument. Finally, the hot tip of your tongue grazes my hard nipple. Ecstasy shoots through me like electricity. My back arches and I gasp. "My God, what has she done to me... to make me so responsive?!?!?", I ponder, "Now I know what SHE feels like!". You take each nipple, in turn, in your mouth, sucking and licking them. They are very sensitive now. As a parting grace, you pinch them HARD... another electrical shock. You nibble my ribs and tease the belly hairs. You move to that ticklish spot over the hip bone and bite there. Now my hips are reflexively moving. You pass my groiun and move on to work on my thighs, knees and feet. At my feet, you pause to suck and lick on my toes. Again my cock throbs from the suggestive sucking. Working upward, you work the inner thighs. Soon, I can feel your breath on my balls. You pull my legs up high and wide apart. You continue up the inner thighs, JUST missing my tender asshole. GODS! What an agonizing tease! Now you move to my balls. Almost imperceptably at first, you lick. My groans are louder, urging you on. At the base of my cock, you breathe hot and ragged over me. Suddenly, you jump up and swallow me WHOLE!! I can feel the head of my cock at the entrance to your throat, and I almost lose my load immedaiately. But you have learned the "pinch" technique, and bring me back down. You begin teasing with the point of your tongue, slow swirl and flicks. Then you take just the tip of me into your mouth... Dear God.. Oh Lord... Umm... your mouth is SO HOT! Soon, you begin that patentable combination of suction, stroke, depth and rhythm, and I know I am a gonner. The boiling cum is soon to over flow. Your head bobs high and low, long, deep strokes. I am holding my breath... the tension is building. Finally, in the last few seconds before the contractions start I gasp, and moan, over and over. As the first pump grips me, I SCREAM! .... Oh God... Oh God.. OOOOoooo God! Waves of pleasure engulf me, you are sucking and stroking... not missing any of me. I can't believe this. OH MY GOD!!! When it is done, you share a bit with me in a kiss. We lay together, close, while my world returns and I can breath again. We hug and laugh. "It was entirely too wonderful", you say. "Thank YOU", I reply.