Watching Me

I knelt in the middle of the room, ready for whatever was coming. He knew that the waiting made it harder. Harder for me to hold still in my position on the floor. Harder for me to keep my head down and not look for him. He stood not even five feet away from me watching me and doing who knew what else.

There I was, hands bound behind my back with a bath robe tie, blindfold covering my eyes, kneeling with my knees spread, and head looking at the ground. The perfect pose of the submissive waiting for her master to do whatever he pleases. As I sat there I heard him start to walk around me. Something was moved on top of the dresser and it sounded like change. I bit my lip in anticipation of what he could be thinking of doing. Then what surprised me the most was the sound of the door opening and more feet moving towards me. My head shot up, my eyes trying to open behind the blindfold.

He grabbed my head and pulled it back, making me assume I was looking at his face leaning over me. He kissed me hard on the lips before saying, “Keep your head down until I say otherwise.”

I dropped my head again as I heard the footsteps stopping to my right. It seemed to be at least two people. The he came over to me and I shivered as his hand ran over the top of my head. I felt the metal of the chain sliding against my arm. Then the cool leather of the collar as he placed it around my throat.

“Stand up,” he said pulling on the leash I felt attached to the collar around my neck. I stood and I could feel eyes on me in my little black lingerie dress that barely covered my round ass or DD breasts. I pressed my thighs together, feeling a bit self conscious as I did not know who was near me at the moment. He then pulled gently on the collar and I followed his lead until my knees hit the side of the bed.

“Bend over.” And so I did. Feeling the thong go further into my ass as it was stretched by me bending over the bed. My face pressed into the mattress without my hands to support me and hold me up. He ran his hand over my exposed ass, caressing it and sending chills down my spine. Then it hit me. It took a minute for the pleasure to take over after the initial sting of the leash. It was his favorite toy to use to turn my ass red. Other than his hand, of course. Then I was distracted from my thoughts as the leash hit again. This time bringing a moan from my lips.

This continued for a few minutes of me moaning as he varied in both speed and power with his lashes. I could tell this excited him just as much as it excited me as I felt his cock against my leg. Rock hard. But sooner than I liked it was over and I started to come down from my pain and pleasure high when he started to kiss my shoulders. Down my arms. Making me shiver with want. He pulled again on the collar making me rise from the bed.

One breast had slipped from the cup of the dress and my nipple immediately tingled in the feeling of the cold air. He reached around from behind me and pinched that nipple causing me to jump and start to moan again. Then with no warning he stopped and yanked my leash pulling me down to my knees on the floor again. And before I could even settle myself he had his cock at my lips.

With no need for him to say a word I put his cock in my mouth as quickly as I could, enjoying the familiar taste of the pre cum on its tip. It was so salty yet it exploded in my mouth and I couldn’t help but want more, causing me to suck on him harder. Take him as far into my throat as I could. I loved it when he grabbed my hair and pulled me onto him and fucked my mouth. I couldn’t help but purr beneath the onslaught as I enjoyed every minute. I could tell he was much more turned on than usual as I could feel his fingers tensing in my hair after only a couple of minutes.

 And then he pulled away making me even hornier than I already was as I just wanted to taste him again and he was denying me. But before I could think anything else I felt the first stream hit my face. Warm, wet. I stuck out my tongue to catch as much as I could. He grunted as he pumped all over my face and I felt some get in my hair. I heard something else too, but couldn’t pick out what it was.

Then it was over. As quickly as it had began. And I wasn’t in the least upset because I loved getting him off. Feeling him lose his control all over me. And then he did something that surprised me. He ripped the blindfold off without any warning and I blinked the room into focus. There they were. His roommates looking at me covered in his cum and bound. Kneeling on the floor. Knowing that they could not have me, that I was his. They could look but not touch. I knew that’s what he had told them and I loved it. I felt so sexy and desired seeing them all with their cocks in their hands having jacked off watching me being submissive to him.

I loved every moment of it. The desire in their eyes. Then they quietly got up and left. I never said a word and neither did they. He then pulled me up and wiped my face and hair with a warm washcloth that he had nearby. I turned my back to him and he untied me. I turned and wrapped my arms around him, pressing myself against him kissing him deeply.

“My turn.”