Male dominant, female submissive

She walks into the room, tired after a long day at work and turns on the light. He’s there, waiting.

“Strip for me,” he says in little more than a whisper and keeps eye contact with her. She sits on the bed to take off her shoes and socks before peeling off her sweater. “Stand, I want to see,” he says, and she stands from the bed before unbuttoning and unzipping her jeans. Her panties coming off with them as she pulls them down . A quick flick and her bra hits the floor. His gaze never diverts from her eyes. She stands before him, nude.

“Crawl to me” he says, again, his voice barely more than a whisper, and, immediately, she’s on her hands and knees. Their eyes locked on one another, she works her way across the room until she’s to him. “Take off my belt” he commands, and she moves her hands toward his crotch, pulling and unfastening the leather strap before pulling it from around his waist. Both his hands reach out and grab two fistfuls of her hair and he brings her to him, kissing her lips before his teeth find her upper lip and bite onto it. She sighs and moans in pain. He chuckles and starts to stand, leaving her no choice to but stand with him. His belt falls to the floor.

He pushes her shoulders, releasing her lip from his teeth, and she falls onto the bed. From the bedside table, he pulls out a hitachi wand and a roll of duct tape. “Keep your legs together” he instructs.

The wand is placed with its head directly at the base of her sex. Patiently, he pulls medium lengths of duct tape from the roll, placing them against the bedside table. After 8 lengths are pulled, with her legs still together, he secures the sex toy between her legs by taping it across her thighs.

Next, much longer strips are pulled – this time placed in reserve against the top of a tall dresser. One long strip at a time, placing his right hand under her knees, he lifts her legs into the air and wraps the tape fully around her legs. The wand is pressed firmly against her pussy.

He flips her over.

He grabs the plug from the wand and plugs it in.

Flipping the switch, he turns on the toy and lays himself down on her back. Knotting his arms in hers in a “full nelson” manner, he grabs two fistfuls of hair.

And then he bites the back of her left shoulder.

He kisses the nape of her neck.

He bites against her right shoulder.

He releases her hair places little bites all the way down her back.

He licks his way up her spine.

She writhes and cries out with the first orgasm of the night. The wand continues its relentless vibrating.

He places his teeth into her left ass check and bites hard. She cries out. He follows with small bites all about her ass. She cries harder.

He places his knees against the back of her knees and presses his full weight against her. He passionately kisses the nape of her neck.

For minutes, he alternates between bites and kisses, pinches and caresses, all down her back. The wand continually vibrating against her clitoris.

She starts audibly sobbing in pain and frustration – never knowing what might come next. Then her body starts convulsing on its own, yet again.

He picks the belt up from the ground, holding the loose end along with the buckle in his hand, and swats her ass., again and again. He continues until she’s wailing, crying freely.

That seems to be the cue for which he was waiting. He unbuttons and unzips his jeans, lewdly pulling out his cock before positioning himself on his knees before her face. He traces the path of her tears up her left cheek before pulling her hair back.

And then he forces his cock into her mouth.

He fucks.

She gags.

He continues.

She cums again.

He pulls her hair back and his dick falls out of her mouth. She gasps.

He stands and unplugs the toy.

Reaching back into the bedside table, he pulls out a knife and then slits the duct tape between the rear side of her thighs before pulling the tape as if removing a bandaid.

“Flip over” he instructs, and he takes the rest of the tape off, finally removing the toy from between her legs.

Slowly, he proceeds to disrobe as she collects her breath, watching him, from the bed.

“Spread your legs,” he whispers and she complies. He knees between her legs, he guides his cock into her.

He pumps. She wraps her legs around him. His mouth finds hers and he bites her lower lip as his hands move about her throat.

He squeezes, cutting off her airflow. She holds him tight against her. They lock eyes. The ferocity of her thrusts against him start to match the ferocity of his into her.

He growls.

With his orgasm, he releases her throat. She gasps as fresh air enters her lungs. With the sudden gush, she wraps her legs and arms around him, tightly, one last orgasm flowing through her.

“Mine,” he calls, sliding out of her and positioning himself on her side.

“Yours,” she replies, as he toys with her nipples.