The moment they entered the restaurant, all eyes fixated on them. The couple emitted a certain energy that drew stares. Her black knee-length dress clung to every curve perfectly.
"Are you ready for the games to begin, my Queen?" he asked with a sinister smile.
"Hmmm, should I be nervous?" she giggled. He shook his head no. The waiter came & took their drink orders. As she began 2 speak, she felt a jolt of electricity shoot through her. She squealed in shock, instantly blushing with embarrassment. "Ma'am, is everything ok?" the waiter asked her. "Sure, everything's fine. Thank you." She felt another jolt, causing her to jump. The waiter walked away, and she shot a confused look to him. He looked at her with an innocent face & smiled. "What's wrong honey?" She sheepishly replied, "nothing."
The dinner commenced smoothly, with no interruptions. The waiter returned to the table to take their dessert orders. "Care for any dessert ma'am? " the waiter asked. As soon as she was prepared to answer, the jolt returned. This time, however, it lasted for a few seconds, causing her knees to buckle, and her eyes to close. "Ummmm" she tried to speak, despite the amazing feeling vibrating through her most sensitive area. "She will have the cheesecake, young man." He answered for her when the waiter gave her a disturbed look. "Yes sir" he turned and left, stealing a few confused glances as he walked away.
"Baby, what the hell is going on?" She asked, the desire thick in her voice. He pulled his hand from under the table to reveal a small black box. He casually pushed a button, and the vibrations continued. He pushed another button, and the vibrations got stronger. He repeated pushing the buttons, each time causing a different type of vibration that send her into a wave of pleasure she could not begin to describe. Her eyes began to water, as she began 2 speak. "Baby, where did u get this from? And how did u get it on me?" "its a remote control, and its connected to the pair of panties ur wearing now." She thought back and remembered he had given her the panties, purple lace g-string with a bow on the back, as a gift that night, saying he saw them & thought of her. "Oh my gosh, you sneaky man. I can't believe you have me going through all of this on purpose." He looked at her and laughed, loving the blush that had formed on her caramel cheeks. "Okay, lets get out of here babe." They left the restaurant & hailed a cab, heading home for the night.
On the ride home, she laid her head on his shoulder, and soon he heard soft snores. He smiled, and wrapped his arm around her, relaxing and reminiscing on dinner. As he thought of the way her body shook uncontrollably, his dick grew harder. He could still see the range of emotions showing on her beautiful face, as she fought back the pending ecstacy. He loved having control over when she came, & when she teetered over the cliff. He closed his eyes, & imagined the types of nasty things they could do together. He enjoyed having control over her. The cab arrived at their address, and instead of waking up his sleeping beauty, he picked her up. Although she had a full figure, with luscious legs & hips, she was weightless in his arms. He kissed her forehead & carried her inside the house.
He laid her on the bed and took her shoes off, her perfectly manicured toes curling with the exposure. He trailed his fingers up her leg, feeling goose bumps rising with his featherweight touch. The sight of her sleeping roused something in him. He loved her deeply, his love and interest never waning as the time passed. With his love, followed a deep passion, embedded in every part of his body. Just watching her sleep made him desire the feel of her legs wrapped around him as he plunged inside her chocolate center. His dick jumped in anticipation, slowly rising to full length. He needed her. Desired her. Had to have her although she was sleep.
All she could remember was laying on his shoulder in the cab, peaceful and serene. She must have fallen asleep, because she opened her eyes to the view of their bedroom. She moved to rub her eyes, but was unable 2 move her arms. It was dark in the room, the only light coming from a candle lit in the bathroom, shining a sensual orange light into the bedroom. She glanced in the direction her arms were pulled and noticed they were tied together and attached to the bed post. She began to panic, before she heard a soft husky voice in her ear. "Relax, my Queen. Everything is fine. We are going to continue the games." She looked toward him, and could only make out his outline, but no his facial features.
He leaned forward and kissed her forehead, whispering into her ear, "Do you trust me?" She nodded her head.
"Good, I promise I won't hurt you, and if u would like me 2 stop, just say 'pineapple'. Do not expect me to stop when u say 'no, or stop or don't,' only 'pineapple.' Understood?"
She nodded again.
"Good. Let the games begin."
He walked to the side of the bed, and although she couldn't see him, she could follow his voice. "Do you trust me, Liz?" She nodded, forgetting he couldn't see her. "Yes, Anthony, I trust you. You know I do." He took the blanket off of her, revealing her naked body. He sat on the side of her, speaking gently and calming.
"Tonight, we are going to test your boundaries. Take you to new heights. See how far you are willing to go to achieve sheer ecstacy. From this point on you will call me 'King,' and once again the safe word is 'pineapple' but only use it if you really want me 2 stop. I will respect your wishes, but don't use it to often or I will leave you on the brink of orgasm with no release. Do you understand?" Silence. She was speechless, contemplating whether she was ready for this. She had always had fantasies of being controlled, and tied up, but had never gotten up the courage to ask anyone to do this with her. "Baby?"
"Yes" She responded. "Yes, what?" He pinched her nipples hard, making her jump. "Yes, King." He smiled to himself. This was going to be fun. He walked to the foot of the bed, deciding how he wanted to begin. Well, may as well start from the bottom up, he thought to himself. He ran his fingers along the sole of her foot, and she jerked away giggling. "Stop moving, Liz." He replaced his fingers with his tongue, slowly licking the bottom of her foot, before moving to her toes. She moaned as he softly sucked & nibbled each toe, licking between her toes. "Baby, I'm gonna come." He abruptly stopped. "Excuse me?" She sighed and repeated her statement differently. "King, I'm gonna come." He smiled. "Thank you. And since we are on the subject of orgasms, you will not come without permission. If you find yourself reaching the peak squeeze your PC muscles & hold out. You come, u get punished."
Her eyes grew wide at the sound of the word 'punished.' Even though she trusted he would not hurt her, she was afraid. Things were moving 2 fast for her. "Pineapple!" she yelled the safe word. "Baby, I'm scared, I don't wanna play this anymore. I don't wanna be punished." She watched his outline move closer 2 her, until she felt his breath on her ear. "My love, I would never in my entire existence do anything to hurt you more than sexually possible. We will stop if you really want 2, but I would love 2 continue." He licked her ear and pinched her nipple at the same time, sending a chill down the middle of her body, straight to her throbbing nub. She squirmed under his tongue, heat pulsating from her body. "Okay, okay," she said breathlessly.
He chuckled in her ear, his dick jumping in anticipation. He wanted 2 make sure she enjoyed herself, & that he pleased her in every way he could possibly think of. He kissed his way down the middle of her body softly, while trailing his hands down her side. He made his way back to her toes, while his fingers searched for her clit. She gasped sharply when his fingers hit their destination. "Oh my gosh, King." She moaned and writhed under his touch as his fingers and tongue moved in sync. He slid two fingers inside her wet hole, while his thumb rubbed her nub. He felt her tighten around his fingers, and as he looked up at her, he witnessed a range of emotions on her face. "Are you okay, my Queen?" he asked. "Yes, just concentrating on not coming." His heart jumped at that, hearing that she was fighting a pending orgasm, but had said nothing to him. He loved her willpower. "Are you ready to come?" she sighed loudly, "yes, yes, yes my King." With that, he sped up the rhythm of his fingers, curling them upward, hitting the infamous g-spot. "On the count of three, I want u to let go. 1........ 2......... 3......." As if by magic, she let out a loud series of moans as her body shook uncontrollably. She cursed him, and blessed him in the same sentence, and he rode her orgasm out with his fingers still moving inside her. He continued this until she yelled, "pineapple! I can't take it." He smiled, and removed his fingers, knowing she was too sensitive 2 take anymore. He sucked her juices off his fingers & his palm where they dripped during her release. "You taste so sweet, love. I can't wait to lick that juicy pussy." Silence. "Liz?" she snored in response. He untied her, and laid down next to her. She immediately wrapped herself around him, moaning softly. "This is only the beginning, my love." He kissed her forehead, and went to sleep with a smile on his face.