Last night in bed I was laying on my side
and Sir was snuggling up behind me.
I can't even remember what I said,
but I was ready for sleep and feeling…frustrated, maybe?!
Sir was playing with my nipples and
I was getting aroused.
I could feel myself getting wet but I didn't want to.
I couldn't flip the switch in my head.
I put my hands up to push him away.
He moves his hand to my pussy.
He grabs it and squeezes it, hard!
He growls in my ear,
"Whose in charge?"
"Not you." I say flippantly.
He squeezes my pussy again, really hard.
"Let's try that again, whose in charge?""I am."
Ya, not the smartest idea…and I knew it,
but couldn't seem to keep from going there.
He smacks my pussy, over and over,
then grabs and squeezes it again.
At the same time, he bites my ear
with just enough pressure to hurt, but not badly.
"Don't fight it. You want to let go.
You know you want to cede control.
Let it go, fiona. Don't fight me.
Whose in control?"
"You are." I easily reply and feel my body relax.
My power effectively exchanged, given eagerly to him.
He moves his hand and brings it up by my nipples.
"My nails are long, so I'm not going to play with your pussy."
he tells me, also adding that I need to see to his nails tomorrow.
I have a wonderful rush when he gives me things to do to care for him.
He plays with my nipples, very rough and firm.
He puts his hand over my throat and squeezes lightly,
not really restricting my air, but in a very controlling manner.
He rolls onto his back and rolls me on top of him.
He pushes into me in one fluid movement, seating me on top of him.
"Work my cock, fiona." he commands as I begin to move.
He's touching me, rolling my nipples, scratching my breasts,
squeezing my breasts and scratching my back.
He touches my clit, circles and rubs.
I'm moaning and working myself up.
"I want you to cum on my dick, fiona."
I begin to move at a frantic pace and he adds just the right ingredient.
He tweaks my nipples hard and then.
*SLAP* He slaps my breast, hard.
Over and Over as I reach almost a frenzy.
"Cum, fiona. Cum on my cock, Now."
My body explodes with such force, I quake.
My eyes are squeezed so tightly, but I can see a bright light.
As my body works it's way through the spasms,
which were strong and seemed to last forever,
I open my eyes and still can see a bright light.
I look over and see that Sir's iPod had illuminated.
It goes off, automatically, plunging the room back into darkness.
"What was that?"
"I don't know, let me hold you for a minute
and then you can figure that out."
After I cleaned him up, I look at his iPod,
there was nothing that would have caused it to light up.
The timing was … really weird.
It seemed to literally go on when I came.
*insert Twilight Zone music*