I was just off work at 5:00pm and walking to my car in the garage. I jumped as my phone buzzed with the text message. “Be at my place at 7:00pm tonight, let yourself in, the key is under the mat,” It said. I looked at my watch, “Damn, I have just enough time to get home, get ready and be there on time.” I thought.
At precisely 7:00pm I was at his door. I flipped over the corner of the welcome mat, took the key and opened the door. “Hello,” I said loudly. No answer. I looked right in front of me at a barstool in the middle of the floor. It had a card on it with an arrow pointing to the kitchen and it said, “Have a glass of wine.”
I went to the kitchen and on the counter was the wine bottle and one glass. Next to them was another card that said. “Pour your glass of wine and go sit on the couch and enjoy.”
I sat on the living room couch and there was a small basket on the coffee table with another note. “This is for you, take it and your wine and draw your bath.”
I opened the basket and found bath beads, oils, lotions and more for a luxurious bath.
I went and drew the bath and found another note. “Soak in the tub and relax.”
“Then come to the master bedroom.” “I’m asleep, wake me however you choose” I smiled and slid in the tub.
When I finished my bath, I toweled off and wrapped one around me. I went into the bedroom and he was in the bed. Quietly I moved the covers back and checked out his naked body. I moved into the bed next to him and he stirred but did not wake.
I kissed and caress him. And my hand went down between his legs and massaged him to hardness. Then I slid him in my mouth and slowly moved him. He moved and I looked up to see that he was awake. I continued with my attention and he grabbed my hair as I moved faster. He came and I took it all in.
He sat up and asked, “Did you enjoy your wine and bath.? “Yes Sir!” I replied. “Good, now I have something else for you,” He said.
He got up and went to the chest of drawers and came back and put the blindfold on me. My world went dark as I heard him move about the room as I sat there in the bed waiting patiently.
He took my hands and moved me to a sitting position on the edge of the bed. “Wait quietly,” he said. I did as he commanded and waited. A few minutes later I heard him and felt the leather cuffs being put on my wrist and the snap of the bindings being put on each one.
He said, “Come with me,” as he pulled my wrist up. He led me out of the bedroom and I guess down the hall. He directed me where my bottom was up against what I assumed was the round pedestal dining table he had. He told me to lay back and I did. Lying flat on the round table he positioned me where my bottom was near the edge of the table. He had me sit on the edge of the table and lay back flat. He placed each foot on two chairs spread apart and I felt the leather cuffs again, heard the snap and I was bound to the chairs.
He moved around the table and took each wrist binding and tied them down above my head. I was in my place now, ready for him. My mind raced as I thought of the numerous things I wished he would do to me. I licked my lips, my mouth was dry. He was standing there, I could feel him near me. My nipples hardened at just the thought of him looking at me naked and exposed. I hope what he saw pleased him.
He moved around the room and into the kitchen. Then he must have seen me licking my lips because he said, “I’ve brought you water, drink as much as you like,” and lifted my head and put it up to my lips and let me drink. “Thank you Sir!” I replied.
When he came back I could hear him circle the table slowly. “This is the lesson in patience,” I thought. I waited for him. Then I felt his touch, his hand brushing lightly down my side from outer breast down to my hip. The chills I felt were incredible. He circled the table slowly. Again, the brush of his hand in the same manner on the other side. Again, a tremendous chill came over me.
He left the room and came back with a small pillow and put it under my head. He leaned down, kissed me lightly and teased my lips with his. His hand caressed my breast and he ran his fingers around each nipple making them harder and I made a slight moan as he continued.
He stopped for a bit and pulled away. I thought, “No keep going!” but, he was doing something, so I said nothing. And after a few minutes I thought about the patience lesson again. “He has to be just as patient as I do,” I thought. “He could have taken me quickly.” “He wants to take his time though.” “But I’m sure he has to fight the urges as much as I am anxious!” An uncontrollable smile came across my face. Then I let a giggle slip. “Oops,” I whispered quietly.
In my own little world for a minute. I was shocked back to reality, taking in a large breath, and tensed my whole body, as the first drop of hot wax hit my flesh. The warm drops started between my breast and travel slowly down my chest and stomach below my belly button. He continue with them down each leg above the knee. I breathed harder from the sensations of the warm drops and the drying wax on my skin. Then he moved back up and put a drop on each nipple. I shivered and became so wet. He kept alternating the drops on each nipple building up and covering them. He created little wax nipple covers by doing this. He finish with the wax and went away for a few minutes.
The next thing I felt was his breath between my legs. And this usually only meant one thing. He was going to lick and eat me. I licked my lips as his tongue flicked across my clit. He took his time lapping up my wetness and drove me absolutely crazy. I moaned, and screamed to no avail. “Please fuck me Sir,” I said as his twirling tongue made me struggle with my bindings. Then his tongue was gone. I bit my lip.
In seconds I felt the plunging feeling of the full length of his cock lifting me off the table. My body tensed and then relaxed as he took me steadily and my cum began to squirt in waves. As he fucked me there, tied to the table he ran his hand across the dried wax on my stomach. Then played with my clit as he moved me to a higher climax. He topped it off with hot cum filling me as he moved the little wax cones on my nipples. He came around and kissed me lightly on the lips and said “I’ll be right back!”
I heard him in the kitchen with the water running. Then I felt the soothing warm wet cloth as he cleaned all the wax from my body. He untied the bindings from the chair and freed the bindings from above my head and led me to the bathroom and removed the blindfold and let me clean myself, use the bathroom and freshen up. I was told to put the blindfold back on and open the door when I was ready again.
He led me back down the hall and placed me on my knees next to the bed near the night stand. He said, “I have a delicious treat for you, what would you like to drink with it?” I asked, “Sir, may I ask a question?” “Yes,” He said. “May I ask what the treat is, because it will determine what I would like to drink with it?” I asked. “Chocolate,” He said. I replied, “Then sir, if it pleases you, I will have wine.”
With that he left the room and came back with a glass of wine and a plate of chocolates and put them on the night stand next to me. He placed my hand on them to let me know where they were. Then he said, “Now take a piece of chocolate and put it in your mouth.” I did as I was told. “Let it melt in your mouth, savor it,” He added. It was delicious, a very good quality chocolate. “Now take a sip of wine,” he ordered. I complied and found that it was my favorite wine. I smiled, felt for the table and put the glass back on the table.
He was standing in front of me, I could tell from his voice and he was very close. I felt him take my hand and extend my arm out a little bit and felt his hard cock. He placed my hand around his cock. “You may play with it, speak freely, eat your chocolate and drink your wine. But, you must save the last piece of chocolate.” He said. “Yes Sir, it will be my pleasure Sir.” I felt over the plate, three more pieces of chocolate. I popped one in my mouth, and let it melt. Two more. I moved my hand along his hard shaft. I took a sip of wine. I smiled and thought, “Now this is what multitasking should be all about.” And giggled.
I ran my thumb across the head of his hard cock and felt the drop of pre cum. I spread the slippery liquid over the head. I asked him, “Sir, do you want me to please this fine cock of yours, it will be my pleasure Sir.” He touched my face and said, “Have another piece of chocolate.” I took another piece, one left. I smiled and had some more wine and moved his cock with my hand gently in a slow rhythm. I could tell he wanted me to please him. He was getting rock hard now and I knew if he would let me I could make him cum.
Then he told me, “Take the last piece of chocolate in your mouth, moisten it and move it near the tip of your tongue.” I complied. “Open your mouth wide,” He commanded. I opened my mouth wide with the flat melting chocolate on my tongue. He took his hard cock and gently placed it on my tongue and told me, “Take it in.” My lips surrounded the shaft and I moved his cock inside my mouth. As I did this, the taste of his skin blended with the chocolate. “Now please me,” He ordered.
I gave him my best, I put my tongue to work and sucked the chocolate flavored cock to the best of my ability. I must have done something right when I felt the warm cum shoot out of his throbbing member. My mouth was awash with the flavors of wine, chocolate and his semen. The mixture was quite tasty and I just couldn’t get enough. This heightened the pleasure for him, for I went beyond my normal pleasure routine and kept at it longer to savor all the flavors. He just went crazy and moaned deep and grabbed my hair and shot another load for me. I cleaned him up and reached over to the table and took a big drink of wine to cleanse my palate.
He took off my blindfold and removed my leather cuffs and bindings. He held me and we both fell off to sleep. When I woke, he was still sleeping. But it was time for me to go. Then I remembered all the little notes he left me. I got up and got dressed, being careful not to wake him. I scribbled a note and put it next to him on the pillow. I leaned down and kissed him gently on the cheek. And left.
The note read: I am yours to use as you please. In darkness and in light. Forever.
An extended version of this story is available in my eBook: Pain and Pleasure – A Collection of Bdsm Bedtime Stories
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