Master spent the day teasing me in that way Dom’s do to make you blush in public, whispering dirty things in your ear, slapping your bum at the grocery store or squeezing your upper thigh in the car while he’s driving telling you about the mean things he’s going to do to you later.

That evening we went out to dinner. Master had me put may long hair into a braid, he laid out a cute dress for me to wear and my infinity necklace he gave me for my birthday. He wore a nice dress shirt, with pressed slacks and a sport coat, he looked so handsome. We had a lovely dinner and talked about life stuff, the whole time Master kept full eye contact with me. It was too much and I had to look away several times, he maintained that bossy tone for the rest of the night and I continued to feel my excitement build up and was quite sure my girlie bits were damp with neediness.

After dinner we met up with some friends at a piano b*r, had some drinks and even danced a l*ttle before heading home. Once we arrived at the house, I leaned over and thanked Master for a wonderful evening. He grabbed my chin with his thumb and index finger, pulled me close, kissed me on the forehead and whispered “You’re welcome b*by. Now go to the playroom and get naked” and he released my chin. Now I was full on horny for him. I ran into the house, up the stairs and stripped off my dress and stockings then hopped onto the bed in the playroom where Master had already laid out my hood, cuffs and some toys on the bedside table. As always when Master tells me to get naked, I put my hood on and waited for him.

A few minutes later I heard him open the door, he was humming to himself and noticed I was in the standard position on my back with my bum slid to the edge of the bed. “Good girl” he said as he ran his hands over my breasts, down my tummy and squeezed my inner thighs as he spread my legs out. “Looks like someone is ready” he teased my as I could feel my juices flowing already. “Yes sir” I said meekly with embarrassment. He put the ankle and wrist cuffs on me and moved my braid out to the side. Then he slowly slid his rock hard c*ck into my girl parts, filling me up with his manhood. He f*cked me with slow steady strokes at first commenting on how tight I was, then sunk deep into me grabbed my throat and pounded my wetness hard. Right when I was about to ask for permission to c*m, he pulled out of me abruptly. “No. Master!” I exclaimed. “What?” He asked in a calm voice “Didn’t I tell you this was going to be a denial session?” Confused I said “No”. He chuckled and said “Oh by the way...” I was flabbergasted and all I could say is “What...” then “Why”. He said because I wasn’t wearing my sl*ve collar. But I was wearing the infinity necklace he had laid out for me that was vanilla friendly for our night out.

Thank goodness he was just teasing me because he then proceeded to use my h*les and made me c*m for him over and over again. Some of the *rgasms were super intense as he expertly alternated f*cking me and using the toys until my head was spinning from all the sexy time. Then he flipped me around and had me give his underparts special kisses until he finished on my boobs.

Denial lies and orgasmic bliss