Room Of Darkness

About assignments. The part of BDSM I really dislike, though I couldn't refuse this man anything and he knew it.

We lie on his couch, intertwined and relaxed, enjoying a glass of sparkling Prosecco. Suddenly he gets up from the couch and stands in front of me. I see a darkness in his eyes I haven't seen before and immediately my body reacts. My pussy starts to pulsate. "Come" he says, "I want to show you something" takes my hand and leads me upstairs.

In front of a door to a room he stops, pushes me against the door, my face facing the door and starts to undress me. First my skirt, then my shirt and finally my bra, sliding it slowly off me. He takes my breasts in his hands & squeezes my nipples. "Show me how wet you are" he says before he slides my thong to the side and forces two fingers inside me. "What a deliciously wet pussy you have" to continue it with "You don't wanna know what I want to do with that"

Then he puts the key in the lock, opens the door just a little bit, grabs my upper arms firmly and pushes me inside the room. Damn, what is this? I try to absorb what I see, but the room is dimly lit, the only light comes from candles in antique candlesticks on the walls. I look around, see an Andreas Cross, chains, whips and a few things I've never seen. No idea what they are. He doesn't give me time to have a closer look, he blindfolds me. My breath stops, my heartbeat accelerates and I start to tremble. Lust and yearning possess my aroused body and soaking wet pussy.

"Stand here for a bit" he says before he disappears into the darkness. I hear how he grabs something, comes back and slides my hair to the side. He gently caresses my neck before he wraps something around it. Is it a collar? The closing of it and a tight pull at it confirm my suspicions. I take a deep breath and smile. He knows that I fantasize & dream about this for a long time. A firmer pull and the words "on your knees" follow and make me kneel immediately.

He has that power over me, I would do anything he asks or demands for him. His hand under my chin makes me lift my face, the sound of a zipper makes me open my mouth to receive his delicious dick. He forces himself inside me, ball deep. Fucks my needy throat hard and deep until I hear a scream escape and feel his warm semen slide down my throat. God, how I love this. How I love the taste of his sweet seed. Exhausted I let myself slide down to the floor.

A sudden pull at the collar brings me instantly back to reality. "Get up you" I hear him say and I obey. He guides me through the room and suddenly lifts me up to lay me down on a bed, or something like that. Again, he walks away to the other side of the room (?) and I hear him going through a drawer. My body trembles in anticipation, what comes next? He comes back, places some things next to me, grabs my wrists, binds them & attaches them to what I think are the bars of a bed. "So, let's first take off that thong" he says and before I know it I feel the knife against my neck.

Master of mindfuck. He adds more pressure & my body is on edge like never before. The knife slides down, terribly slowly, across my décolleté, between my breasts, over my belly going towards my soaking wet cunt. I feel the knife sliding under the fabric, tearing the thong to pieces. He takes what is left of it away, while I lie here, horny as can be.

I want to ask him what he's up to, what his plans are with me (silly me) but before I even have the chance, he puts headphones over my ears. The music eases me, relaxes me. I decide to surrender to whatever his evil plans are.

For a while there is nothing until I feel something (a feather?) tickling my body. Across my breasts, ooh, that feels great, but the bliss doesn't last long. Suddenly I feel a sharp painful thing piercing my nipple. Before I realize what he's doing it's on the other nipple too. Fuck, that hurts. The tickling continues, downwards, further and further and when it reaches my clit it stops. Then it continues, but under my feet. I start to giggle a bit, but apparently I wasn't supposed to giggle cause my feet get hit. I scream out loud and on it goes, the tickling, while I can't handle tickling.

Starting at my under legs to my upper legs, my inner thighs to my pulsating clit. I squirm from pleasure till a firm hit hits my clit and hard too. Ouch. And again and again and again. The pain is unbearable, but I refuse to use my safe word and clench my jaws. The hits keep coming and waves of pain stream through my body till suddenly, nothing?

Time goes by for what feels like eternity while I just lie here waiting. My body balances on the edges of excitement and I'm trembling from my crown all the way down to my toes. Where is he? Slowly I lose track of time and I start to sink into an ecstatic trance. Fragments of thoughts and images without any coherence take over me. I let myself get carried away, long for his touch, a confirmation of him being here, close to me. I want his arms around me, his body on my body, his lips on my lips, his hands on my skin, saying my body, mind and soul are his, all his, where is he?

Out of nowhere I feel his hands on my body and a sigh of relief escapes my lips. His hands slide over my body and discover every inch of my skin. Every touch causes shivers to run down my spine and I surrender to the pleasure he gives me. His hands caress my skin, ease the pain and take me with him on waves of pleasure. Suddenly I feel him on top of me and my heart skips a beat when I notice that he's naked. His lips find mine and our tongues intertwine.
 
Suddenly he takes off the blindfolds and removes the headphones. Our eyes meet while he pushes my legs apart. When he thrusts his dick deep inside my cunt my breath stops. He starts to fuck me rhythmically, from short thrusts to long ones, from deep and rough to tender and intense. I beg him to please fuck me senseless & he eagerly meets my needs. I wrap my legs around him, tilt my pelvis as far as I can to feel his vigor, if only he could stay here forever.

While he continues to fuck me brutally he takes the chains from the nipple clamps in his mouth. With every move he makes I feel the sweetest pain, causing me to drift off into another realm, a world where pain and pleasure entwine and merge into pure ecstasy. I adjust to his rhythm and treasure the intensity with which he climaxes. What a beast.

We lie there for a while, sweetly entangled, before he pulls his dick out of my pussy. With one hand wrapped firmly around my throat he goes down with his other hand to stimulate my G-spot and lets his magical fingers do the work. I start to moan & roar, close my eyes and surrender to the pleasure he provides, give myself completely and let go.

The music is still on, I love that he has put the song on repeat. The music swells, takes me over, his hand is even firmer around my neck and takes my breath away. My body speaks and lets him know I am his, all his and only his. His fingers apply more pressure, until I start to convulse and explode into a mind-blowing orgasm. He releases me and takes me into his arms. There, in the safety of his presence, in the warmth of his embrace I feel whole and safe.

In your room where souls disappear only you exist here. Your burning eyes cause flames to arise (see song below)