Yes Please

(Yes Please is just a small store that I wrote for the hell of it last year comment and tell me what you think!!!)

Losing my job was the best thing that ever happened to me. I decided to indulge in my love of sex. No I didn't dive into prostitution or pornography. But I did indulge in my naughty side. I became a dominatrix.
It makes me feel in control of an out of control world.
Tonight was different. I felt it in my heart. Leading up to this night-I had all the usual clients.
Mr.A who was a big shot CEO who liked to be dressed in a school girl’s outfit and beaten and spit on.
Mr.S who was a teacher ,a portly man who liked it when he was tied up and told he was a worthless pig.
Mr. D who liked to be ridden around the dungeon like a horse and whipped.
There was also my only women client Mrs. W she just liked being tied up and smacked around for a bit.
I had a handful more but mostly the same. But tonight I had a new client. I will call him Mr. B
When he called to make the appointment I recognized his voice. My heart went a thousand miles a minute. I knew who it was. I should have declined the appointment. I knew this wouldn't be a normal appointment. I felt that it would go past the normal dominatrix rules I subscribed to. The biggest one being no sex.
But as I looked in my trunk of what to wear-I knew that It would be broken. Because I wanted it broken.
I pulled out my red lace thong and bra. I smiled, yes this would work.
I laced up my leather shorts over the thong, taking a moment to run my hands over my tan toned stomach. I shivered in delight. I laced up my black leather bustier, taking care to let my red bra peek out a little, making my breasts overflow.
I looked in the mirror as I pulled on my knee high boots over the fishnet thigh highs. I stood up. My normal 5'7 frame was elevated giving my legs a longer look.
A smile started to spread across my face.
I slowly started to moisturize my skin taking care with my tattoos.
I could feel myself getting wet just thinking about what was going to happen or rather what I wanted to happen.
I outlined my eyes in black and I pulled my blonde and black hair up.
I attached the black lace blindfold over my eyes . I put in my earrings and the final touch was my black dog collar.
I stood in the mirror taking in the overall effect. I was amazed at my transformation. I always dressed up for this job. But tonight the extra effort had an amazing effect. My curves were on display. The candles made my tan skin glow.
I checked the old grandfather clock next to the door. My breathe caught in my chest.
He would be here soon.
I turned on the music- a heavy metal mix started to pump out of the speakers. I lowered it just a little.
I surveyed the dungeon- where would I start?
My eyes settled on the wall cuffs-than on the big leather couch-than my eyes wander to the big four poster bed with the deep red silk sheets. This was usually only used by me when I had a client tied up on the wall rack. So they could watch me relax till I felt like abusing them more.
I pulled on my leather gloves as I surveyed the room with anticipation.
I heard a ring. I went over to the intercom. I pressed the button.
"Yes" I tried to keep my voice calm
“I’m here for my appointment" his rough voice came over the speaker my knees started to shake.
“Come up" I buzzed the door for him. he would be here in less than 3 minutes. Dammit breathe, keep calm. I felt my heart pounding in my chest. I pulled on my long leather coat. I picked up my crop and waited for the knock.
My mind flashed back to the first time I saw him.
He was sitting by himself at a table in a local cafe. He had a camo baseball hat on it looked old and worn. His shy brown eyes roamed the room. His full lips sipped the coffee. I sat at a back table and admired him. His arms looked strong -his tattoos snaked down his arms- taunting me.
All I wanted to do was lick his arms.
He caught my eye as I was thinking it, I blushed. On his way out his 6'3 frame made my palms sweat- I licked my lips. I heard his voice as he answered the phone.
Deep and rough. I saw him several more times at the cafe. I left my card on his table while he was in the bathroom and I ever so calmly ran out of the cafe. Hoping like hell he was into it. He finally called two days ago.
This is it. I get to put my hands on him and touch him. I started getting all hot. Than it came -the knock.
I slowly got up from the arm of the leather couch where I was perched and I gripped the riding crop in my hand.
I walked over to the door. I had to breathe out, I was so nervous .This wasn't going to be a normal session. I shivered.
I opened the door and sucked in air. It was him. All 6'3 of him.
His sexy shy eyes lit up with realization of who I was. I moved to the side and he walked into the dungeon. He removed his camo hat. His gauged ears caught the candle light. I showed him the coat rack. He hung up his hat and took off his black coat. He turned around. His jeans hung just right over his work boots. His black T -shirt stretched across his chest and arms. He shoved his hands in his pockets and his eyes traveled over me and a smile played across his full lips. His lips parted slightly. I put my finger to my mouth and shushed him.
He smiled at me. I slowly took off my coat. His eyebrows shot up in a surprised look and his smile got bigger.
I slowly walked over to him. His eyes following my every movement.
I grabbed him by his t-shirt roughly and took him to the wall cuffs. I pushed him against the wall. I grabbed his right arm and stretched it above his head as I locked in the cuff I whispered " It is me" he grinned.
He lifted his left arm above his head. As I locked in the cuff he looked me in the eyes
"Do we have a code word?" he asked his voice dripping with desire.
I looked at him his eyes all bright. I grabbed his face in my hand and looked him right in the eyes and asked "Do you really need one?"
I smacked his face he cringed and groaned a "no" I smiled
I walked away from him and leaned against the back of the couch.
I flicked the crop against my leg. His eyes were glued to me. I put the crop between my teeth and bit.
He moaned a little. I walked up to him-the heels of my boots clicking across the cobbled floor. I dragged the riding crop up his leg I wacked his legs so he would part them. He smiled at me -a cocky grin.
I smacked his face. "Don't smile at me" I growled at him.
His smile dropped and he looked me in the eyes. My knees quaked a little bit. His eyes were so full of lust I just wanted to rip off his clothes. But I couldn’t. I had to remain calm.
I ran my leather gloved hand over his lips.
"Bite my finger" I purred to him
His mouth bit down. He didn't break eye contact. I shivered as he bit a little harder. I licked my lips.
“Pull" he jerked his head a little and started to pull off my glove for me. It slid off and was dangling from his mouth I yanked it out and tossed it. I pulled off my other glove and dropped it.
I ran my finger across his mouth-wanting so bad to kiss it. They were so soft.
I smacked his face again. He moaned. I placed my hand on the brick wall behind him. I leaned in.
"Listen you worthless douche, would you like to really get nasty?" he nodded
I leaned in a bit more -just slightly pressing against him. A deep groan escaped from him.
“Now when I take these cuffs off don't fucking touch me" he nodded again
I took them off. He stood in front of me. My heart thudded against my chest.
I walked behind him I hit him on the ass with the crop. He grunted.
“Sit down on the couch now" He walked towards the couch and sat down. He looked up at me as I stood in front of him.
His soft brown eyes were pleading with me.
I pulled a blindfold out of my bra. I dangled it between my fingertips. He tried to keep his cocky grin from showing. I leaned over in front of him.
His eyes slid from my face to my chest and back up. I grinned at him. I started to tie the bandanna around his eyes -his shaved head tickled my arms. I stepped back.
He looked so hot sitting on the couch blindfolded. I licked my lips and ran my hands up over my body. I moaned a little. A lopsided grin played across his lips. I took a candle off the stand. I blew it out. I watched the smoke curl up towards the ceiling.
I went over to him. I tied his hands behind him. I took out a pair of shears and I ripped his shirt down the front. He jumped a little bit.
I took in the sight of his bare chest. I slowly turned the candle and let the wax drip down his chest. He yelled out "fuck" in his sexy voice. His body arched forward. I did it again.
"More?" I asked
"Yes" he moaned.
I grinned “yes what?"
His body arched up in anticipation. "Yes please. More" he choked out.
I dripped some more red wax on his chest.
He moaned as it hit and cooled. I walked away and put the candle down.
I saw him struggle against the restraints. I stalked up to him and smacked my crop across his bare chest. His body jumped. "Sit still" he stopped moving.
I undid his hands.
“put your hands on your lap and don't move" I instructed
He let his hands fall into his lap. I smacked his hands with my hand. He jumped a little bit. I started to get wet.
I yanked his head back against the couch.
His milky white neck exposed. I ran my fingers up and down his neck. His body started to move. I smacked my crop across his legs. He stopped moving. I sat next to him and lifted my leg in front of his face. My boot inches away from his face.
"kiss it"
He bent his head and kissed my boot. I watched as his full lips meet my boot. I shivered. He grinned his cocky grin. He had felt my bodies’ reaction. I watched his lips part and he took it upon himself to lick my boot. I smiled. I smacked the back of his head with my crop.
He pulled his lips away. I grabbed him behind his neck and pulled his ear to my mouth.
"Getting cocky are we? You need to be taught to listen” I smacked his face away from me.
This is it. I stood up. I stood in front of him legs spread.
“now you will listen to everything I say or I will leave you by yourself blindfolded-call me Mistress from now on" he nodded.
My hands were shaking as I untied my shorts. I gently tossed them on the couch beside him.
"Put your hands on my thighs"
“Yes Mistress"
He reached out and grabbed my legs by my knees and ever so painfully slow moved them up. As soon as his hands stopped on my thighs realization hit that my shorts weren’t on anymore.
"Take my panties off with your teeth" I growled out -his cocky grin grew.
“Yes Mistress"
I moved a little closer so I was standing over his legs.
His hands tightened on my thighs. I grabbed him behind his head and yanked it forward to my right side. His teeth grazed my hip as he took the bow between his teeth. I bit down on my lip. I needed to remain in control. He yanked his head back and it gave way. I pushed his head over to the left side. This time as he grabbed the bow between his teeth he licked my hip bone. I stepped away. I gave him a small backhand across the face. A small line of blood trickled from his lip. I grabbed his face and licked the blood off his face. He moaned out. My body jolted with delight.
I leaned against the wall. I took my undies off and dropped them on the floor. I touched my fingers to my lips and watched him struggle to stay on the couch. My nipples were growing hard as I watched him.
His broad chest covered in hardened wax. His beautiful eyes covered by the blindfold. I walked behind the couch. I leaned over the back off the couch. I cupped him under the chin and pulled back.
“you need to listen to me you fucking dick or I will leave you" he grunted a yes. I let his face go. I walked back around to the front of the couch.
Dragging my crop along the top of the couch.
Running it over his shoulders and arms. I stood in front of him.
“Put your hands back on my thighs" he gripped my thighs.
“You may grip a little harder" his hands instantly tightened.
I stared down at his arms as his hands tightened. The tattoos on his forearms tightened up. He licked his lips. They glistened in the candle light. His breathing was getting a little bit heavy. I smiled. I bent at the waist and grabbed his shoulders. My lips brushed his ear as I spoke -I felt him shiver and his hands tightened even more
"put your right hand on my inner thigh and your left on my hip" he slowly moved his hands. I grabbed his right hand bought it to my lips and sucked on two of his fingers. I licked them slowly. Delighted by the fact he was squirming.
He groaned out loud. I stood up. I put his hand back on my inner thigh. I moved it a little higher. I pushed my crop into his chest.
“Listen very carefully. Take the two fingers I sucked on and fuck me" he flinched and groaned. I could see he was getting hard.
He gently moved his hand up my thigh. His hand tightened on the small of back his fingers digging into my back -as his fingers entered me. I moaned out loud.
He slowly moved them in and out. As he did a moan escaped from deep in his chest.
I put my hand on his shoulder. He started to pump a bit faster.
“Faster" I moaned out.
He encircled my waist with his arm pulling me a bit closer and started to move faster. My head fell back. I groaned.
I looked down. I watched his hand work me. His strong arm moved back and forth. I gripped the back of his head.
I pulled his hand out and I put his fingers in my mouth.
“fucking Christ" he murmured I could see he was straining against his jeans. I ran my riding crop over his dick. He jumped.
"Stay still" he stopped moving his chest was heaving.
“Do you want to touch me again?" I purred to him while slowly dragging my crop back and forth across his pants.
“Yes mistress" I looked at him and smiled.
My pussy ached for him. I grabbed his hand and put it on my thigh.
“Put two fingers in me" he slowly inched his fingers in. My body came to life.
“Now fuck me “he started moving his fingers in and out -harder and faster than before- he grabbed my ass. I couldn’t even stop him. He started to kiss my stomach. I groaned out loud.
I grabbed the back of his head. I pushed him away.
“Mistress please" he groaned out as he reached out to grab me. I smacked him with my hand he recoiled. I can't take much more.
"If you want to cum now let me know" I said as I licked his neck he groaned in frustration
“No"
“Do you want to make me cum?" I asked as I started to slowly peel the wax off his chest. He sucked in air.
“oh my god" he whispered “yes. I want you to cum" I grabbed his head and tore off the blindfold. He blinked in the candle light. His eyes took me in. He looked hungry.
"Look me in my eyes while you finger me" I gasped out -he locked eyes with me -he didn't hesitate and plunged his fingers into me .I screamed out.
“I am going to make you cum Mistress" he growled
My body was racked with pleasure, he kept pushing, he added a third finger.
I smacked him in the face he growled in response and didn't stop. I smacked him in the face hard and drew blood.
He stopped. We locked eyes. I licked the blood off his face. He growled even more. The blood tasted so good on my lips. I put a finger on his lip and took some blood. I looked him in the eyes as I slowly licked his blood off my finger. I saw it in his eyes. He snapped.
"Fuck" he screamed out in an animalistic rage-he grabbed me around the waist. He pulled my back into him. He put his hand over my mouth and he yanked my head back against his shoulder.
“your mine now" I moaned into his hand. He bent me over the couch.
He smacked my ass.
"Stay where you are" I was hot with desire -I heard him stalk across the room he returned with cuffs he snapped them on. He pulled me up and turned me to face him.
He smiled at me. He pulled the remains of his shirt off. I licked my lips. his cocky grin was turning me on.
He reached up and removed my lace blindfold.
"spread your legs" I looked into his eyes and spread them. He grabbed a lit candle off the side table.
He blew it out. He grabbed the leather ties on my bustier and opened it revealing my red bra. He grabbed me behind my neck roughly. He gently tipped the candle and the wax hit the top of my breasts. My body arched into his as I moaned.
“Mistress do you want more?" he asked me as he stroked my hip -I nodded
“Answer me Mistress" he said a little harder as he grabbed my neck. I could feel myself getting wetter by the second.
"Yes please!" he released my neck and tipped the candle again the wax spilled over my breasts even more and some hit my stomach. I cried out. My heart was pounding.
Than everything just exploded.
He started kissing my neck. He started biting my collarbone-I screamed out.
There was nothing I could do. I was still cuffed. I let my head fall back. His hands scratched into my back as he continued to devour my neck. He lifted me up.
I wrapped my legs around his waist.
He laid me face down on the bed. He crawled over me and started to kiss my back.
He pushed my face down into the bed as he kissed my shoulders. He went from tattoo to tattoo on my back slowly.
He grabbed the cuffs and pulled me up to a kneeling position. He knelt behind me. He cupped my chest and kissed the back of my neck.
He grabbed my hair and yanked my head to the side. He kissed my neck.
I started to moan. I needed him to let me go so I could touch him. I was losing control.
He got off the bed. He stood in front of the bed. His jeans hanging off his hips. The candles back lit him. He grabbed the railing of the bed that was above him.
It stretched his body out.
His eyes were watching me.
He was playing with me. I was getting extremely turned on. I thought I could cum any second.
I was in the middle of the bed kneeling with my hands behind my back. Struggling with myself not to cum.
He let his hands drop. He walked away. When he returned he perched on the arm of the couch. He lit a cigarette. He took a long drag.
He came over slowly to me with the cigarette hanging out of his mouth he un-cuffed me and put the cuffs in front. I sat back against the pillows. He sat back on the arm of the couch.
He took the cigarette out of his mouth. I twisted my wrists in the cuffs.
"Spread your legs" I opened my legs. He smiled.
He stood with the cigarette hanging from his beautiful mouth. He took his belt off and wrapped it once in his right hand. He let it hang.
"Touch yourself for me" I moved my cuffed hands down and slowly started to touch myself. He smacked the belt on the bed beside my leg.
“harder princess" I sucked in my breathe I was no longer the mistress -things shifted. He was my Master now.
I started to touch myself more. He smacked my leg with his belt. I screamed out. I started to finger myself. If he wasn't going to let me touch him-I needed to do something.
My hips bucked up. My eyes closed. He smacked the belt across my stomach. My eyes shot open.
“Keep those fucking blue eyes open" He growled
I locked eyes with him. The shy brown eyes were gone- there was a cocky confidence in them now.
He threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it with his work boot. He stretched the leather belt between both his hands and he stretched behind his back- making his chest broader. I cried out a little. I was going to cum.
He grabbed my cuffs.
“oh no you don't" he pulled the cuffs up so I was kneeling. He grabbed my face and kissed my mouth. He got off the bed.
"On your knees" I struggled off the bed and kneeled down in front of him. The belt dangled from his hand.
“Look at me now" he demanded
I looked up at him he grinned at me. He touched my jaw line with his fingers. He traced it down to my mouth. Where he softly ran his fingers over my lips.
“I love those blue eyes, don't you dare stop looking at me" He slowly undressed
He was already hard. I just wanted to touch him. He was fucking killing me. My nipples strained against my bra making them ache.
He stood in front of me naked. He slowly undid my hair -it fell around my shoulders.
"Keep looking at me" he moaned out
His hands intertwined in my hair -he slowly moved me forward. My knees scraping the hard cobbled floor.
“Take me in your mouth" he softly commanded
I started moving my mouth up and down his shaft. Keeping my eyes locked with his.
He was in control. He moved my head farther down on him. He gasped out loud.
“Fuck yeah. Come on Princess harder" I moved up and down faster. He grunted.
I wanted him to cum. I started moving faster and taking him. I started making circles with my lounge. He started to moan. I felt the belt swing against my back as he moved my head up and down. He suddenly backed off.
"Master?" I groaned out he jerked me to a standing position.
He put me back on the bed in a standing position. He attached the cuffs above my head to a hook from the ceiling.
“I want you to scream for me. I want you to cum" he moved in front of me.
His tongue started to make slow circles on my clit. His hands grasped my ass pulling me more into his waiting mouth.
I cried out. He started moving faster. He put two fingers in me.
"Fuck!!" I screamed
“Cum for me" he moaned and he started to move his fingers harder and faster.
My body pushed forward. My hips started to move on their own. Grinding against his mouth.
I could feel it. My body was on fire. His tongue was teasing and probing my pussy.
I screamed. He pulled my clit all the way into his mouth. I screamed out and came into his mouth.
He kissed his way up to my mouth. He looked me in the eyes.
“Your screams make me want to cum" he mumbled as he kissed me.
He bit my lip and I let his tongue enter -his body met mine. I tingled from the touch.
I moaned in his mouth. I could feel his smile.
He released me from the cuffs. I fell to the bed.
He tore off the rest of bustier and pulled down the cups of my bra. My breasts were lifted. He bent his head-he took the right nipple in his mouth and started to suck.
It started to get hard. My hands roamed his back my legs wrapped around his waist. I started biting and kissing his neck.
My hips met his.
" spread your legs now" he demanded in a hushed tone
I spread them. He pushed in. I cried out. He was hot and thick.
He started to move in and out. He looked at me. He stopped. I whimpered.
" get on top and ride me " he positioned himself on the pillows. I spread my legs. I settled on his cock. He moaned out.
He gripped my hips as I started to move. He reached up and started to choke me. I felt like I was going to cum. He grunted.
“Come on Princess. Cum for me again" my hips rocked harder.
His grip around my neck tightened more. I came.
He smiled at me
“That’s right" he said as he turned me on to my knees
He got behind me. I screamed as he entered me. He reached for the bedside candle. I saw him in the mirror.
I felt the hot wax hit my back as he started to fuck me. I cried out in pure pleasure.
He grabbed my hip and pushed harder.
“Look at me" I looked up into the mirror. He grabbed my hair and pulled it back hard.
He dripped some more wax down my back. I screamed out again. He dropped the candle on the ground. He smacked my ass hard.
“you like that" I screamed out a yes
He pushed harder and faster
“I want to cum on you" he groaned out
I was in the mists of another orgasm and I couldn't respond
He smacked my ass harder
“Princess I said I am going to come on you"
I bucked my hips back into him
"Yes. Please" I managed as one more orgasm took over
He grabbed my head and threw me to the floor. I kneeled and he grabbed the back of my hair and pulled it back. He came all over my tits. He groaned out with a straggled gasp. I moaned as it trickled down my chest.
He looked down at me. Soaked in his cum. He smiled and yanked me up by the back of my neck.
“How about round two?"