Masturbation Monday: Tease – Part Six

In case you missed it, I placed a poll on Twitter asking people if they wanted Tease Part Six NOW or LATER. Now won, so here you go! I almost feel bad for those of you that voted yes… but you get what you asked for. I have a feeling John Brownstone (@SouthernSirsPl) will be quite proud of me.

Story Quote Masturbation Monday Tease Part Six
No masturbation tonight. You signed the contract. Be a good pet.

“Do you want to be hog-tied and blindfolded and left untouched for an hour?” Mack’s fingers pressed into my crack over my skirt. “You would look delectable tied up like that.” My hips lifted to his touch. 

“No, Sir, please. Touch me, use me, make me yours.” The words escaped before I knew what I was saying. I froze, a chill running through me as I panicked.

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“That’s what I wanted to hear, pet.” Teeth nipped at my thigh before I realized he’d kneeled down in front of me. Guiding my legs, Mack spread me open and went straight for gold. Sucking on my clit caused my knees to turn to water, but he held me below while the ropes held me above. 

Within a few moments, my thighs were slick. I couldn’t help but gush with the way he worked his tongue and lips around my nub. The echoes of my moans reverberated off the metal doors and concrete walls. Without time to recover, Mack slid up my body, popping buttons open on my blouse. Teeth and tongue marked my skin and I pressed into each nip. 

Mack nuzzled my neck and nibbled my ear. “Do you want my cock, pet? Do you want me to ride you like a rock star? How about a rodeo cowboy? Fast and out of control?” Lips wrapped around my nipple and he sucked my breast into his mouth until he couldn’t take any more. I knew I’d have teeth marks and didn’t care. I wanted more. I wanted him. 

“Please, Sir.” I dared to glance up into his eyes. Mack’s stubbly chin glistened with my juices, the smirk on his face held a wicked edge that matched the glint in his eyes. I knew that glint, that smirk. It had appeared many times in my dreams last night. 

Unzipping his pants, Mack pressed himself against me. He held himself with a rigid hand, controlling every dip into my slick lips. He leaned close to my face and smeared his chin against my lips. I licked with the tip of my tongue, the taste of myself exploded in my mouth. I darted forward and licked more off of him. 

“See, you hit the nail on the head there. I will use you as I see fit.”

“You’re a daring pet.” His voice had lost its edge. I could tell he wanted to lose control, but all he kept doing was dragging the head of his cock back and forth over my opening, occasionally dipping just inside, only to pull back out. 

Deciding bold was the way to go, I moved my hips back and forth and lowered myself when he dipped inside, matching his movements with my own. Mack grabbed me by the hips, fingers splayed and pressed hard into me. “Naughty pet. We have plenty of time to play. There’s no need to rush to the end. If all you want is a hard fuck and forgotten, then you shouldn’t be here with me.” 

“No, I just want you to use me as you see fit. Fuck me, Mack. I know you want to. I’ve seen the way you look at me. Please.” I bit my lip, remembering where I was, in the position I had chosen. “Sir, fuck me.” 

“See, you hit the nail on the head there. I will use you as I see fit.” Mack sank his length into me, pulling me down onto him. Every nerve-ending lit up like flipping on light switches. Then he stopped, holding me there in place with those strong hands. 

Unmoving. Unmovable. Mack prevented me from rocking against him and held us in place like statues trapped in an eternal pause. “Oh, Piper. You may have bitten off more than you can chew.” He licked my lips, then kissed me hard. I sucked his tongue into my mouth, hoping the simulation of sex would force him to give in, but all he did was pull back and laugh. 

“Nice try, but my control is outstanding.” Mack removed his cock from me and I whimpered. “No, wait, I need-” 

Mack placed two fingers on my lips. “I will dictate what you need.” He zipped himself away and reached up to untie the ropes that bound my wrists. He rubbed them gently, turning them over in his hands, checking my reflexes. “Any pain? Or numbness?” 

I shook my head no, to devastated to speak. I swallowed back the tears stinging my eyes. I couldn’t figure out what game he was playing with me. 

“Look, Piper, I do want you. But I have specific needs. I think if you’re willing, you’ll meet every single one of them and we’ll have some explosive sex. Go home.” He kissed me on the cheek and grabbed me by the back of the neck to whisper in my ear. “No masturbation tonight. You signed the contract. Be a good pet.” Mack turned me towards the door and slapped me on the ass. When I looked over my shoulder, he was cleaning up the mess I’d made on the floor and putting the rope into a bucket. 

Emotions warred within me, but I decided he had to be worth the wait. Just feeling him inside me had made me have a minor orgasm. I wanted to know what it would feel like going all the way and fucking like animals with him. Not masturbating tonight was going to be the most difficult thing I’ve ever done.

Oh Dear… what I have done? Yes… I’ve made you wait, yet again, at the edge, this time with no release. Tsk… 

Check out Part Seven – From Mack’s mind to your… libido

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