“I am sorry for being a bad girl, Sir”

I groaned slightly when he reminded me, he had a work call shortly.  It was nine in the evening and I had hoped we could do other things!!  However, I knew he needed to make the call.  I wanted to be companionable, so I settled in the seat in the corner of the room, across from his desk

I snuggled into the big chair, comfortable in my sweater dress and hold ups.  I tucked my legs underneath me and picked up my book.  I was enjoying the story and focused on that, ignoring his conversation in the background

And then his tone changed, becoming a little more assertive with the client.  My ears pricked up and I enjoyed listening to him.  He stood his ground and was firm about expectations and what had been agreed.  I love hearing him use that tone

He looked up at me, aware of my eyes on him and I raised my eyebrows at him coquettishly.  He rolled his eyes at me and smirked

I shifted my position in the chair, unhooking my feet from underneath me.  I spread my legs wider, and hitched my skirt a little higher, giving him a direct view of my knickers.  I very slowly let my fingers trace the outline of my pussy through the thin material

He glared at me

I tucked my thumbs into either side of my knickers and suggestively pushed them down my legs.  I slipped my fingers between my pussy lips and started to rub at my clit.  I let a gentle moan escape me

He pointed a finger at himself, made a spanking gesture, and then pointed at me

I giggled

I removed my dress brattishly.  Now sitting in just my skimpy black bra and hold ups.  I smiled at him angelically and continued pleasuring myself

I listened as he continued talking.  Only I could detect that his voice was heavy with lust as he spoke.  I could tell the call was starting to wrap up

Provocatively I removed my bra and hold ups, and sat back in the chair, my fingers enjoying my own naked body

Finally, he ended the call.  He glared at me.  “You are a very bad girl and you know what happens to bad girls”

He scooped me up in his arms and, despite my protestations and wriggling, he carried me into the bedroom

He positioned me on all fours on the edge of the bed.  “Don’t you dare move” he hissed against my ear

I heard him moving around behind me.  Anticipation thrilled through me

I braced myself for the spanking I felt certain would follow

And then, I felt cold metal pushing against my rear opening.  I growled softly

I could tell he had applied some lube to the toy, but nonetheless it felt big and hard as he pushed the tip inside me

I whimpered as he forced my bottom to stretch

He continued, gradually twisting and pushing

My groans grew louder

And then that moment of relief as the widest part had entered me

I sensed him smiling behind me and he landed a playful slap across my behind

“Turn over, so you are lying on your back” he instructed.  I did as I was told and he pushed a pillow in beneath my hips to force them up a little, ensuring the plug remained easily accessible to him

He moved around the bed.  He picked up my right hand first, pulling my arm straight and securing my wrist to the outside post of the bed frame.  He moved to each corner of the bed until all of my limbs were tied and I was completely exposed before him

I watched as he fetched a large dildo.  He felt between my legs, despite both of us already knowing how wet I was.  “No lube required” he chuckled

He positioned the toy against my sex and gradually drove it deep inside of me

I felt so very full, so very aroused

I wondered what he was reaching for next.  And then I saw the ball gag in his hand.  He reminded me to shake my head firmly from side to side three times if I wanted to safe word once gagged.  Then he placed the ball in my mouth and secured the gag in place

The feeling of being completely under his control was an incredible turn on for me.  My need to cum was already so intense

He stood before me and slowly removed his clothing – he took his time, showing no sense of urgency.  I writhed on the bed before him

Eventually, he lay down next to me.  He faced towards me, his chest and cock pressed against one side of my body

His hands moved to my breasts and he started to play with them.  My nipples became even harder

“So, one of your fantasies gave me an idea of how we should punish you” he began

[Note: This is a fantasy of mine.  I don’t actually want to try it.  But the idea of it is a huge turn on for me.  So, yes it has safe sex issues – but it is only a fantasy!]

“You are lying here like this, completely under my control”, he pinched at my nipples as he spoke, reinforcing his power over me

“And any minute now I am going to let a group of eight guys in.  I have shown them all your picture and they all really want to fuck you.  They each have a number from one to eight”

I moaned around the gag, his words rocketing my levels of desire

“Number one gets to go first.  He can take out any of the three toys and then fuck that sweet little hole

They are all pretty turned on, so I have to warn you, he might fuck you quite hard

And he’ll keep fucking that hole until he shoots all of his thick cum into you”

I writhed on the bed.  The toys inside me making me feel so full, yet not enough to trigger the climax I so desperately wanted

He stroked my breasts as he continued.  “Once he has filled that hole with his cum, he will put the toy back in you, to keep all his cum trapped inside you”

I growled around the gag

“Then it will be number two’s turn.  Maybe they can slap hands as they switch over, a bit like passing the baton in a relay” he sniggered

“By this point you arse hole may be plugged full of a stranger’s cum.  Then number two gets to choose his hole of choice.  He might want to pump his load down your pretty little throat, before securing the gag in place again”

His words were driving me crazy, playing on my very corrupt fantasy

He bent his head and sucked on the nipple nearest to him, before continuing

“Now, you can imagine the problem when we reach man four”

He paused, looking into my eyes

“Can you see the problem?” he asked enquiringly

I tried to speak around the gag, but all that happened was more drool spilled from the sides of my mouth

“Messy girl” he breathed.  “Maybe just nod, Sweetheart”, his voice heavy with sarcasm

And I nodded reluctantly

“Yes, they are then going to have to start using the same holes again” he chuckled.  “You are going to be a very messy girl then”

My inner muscles tightened around the toys and I bucked my hips, so needing to trigger my climax

“I guess one of them might choose to wank himself off between these gorgeous big breasts”, he paused.  “Imagine as he covers you face and breasts in his cum”

“Do you like the idea of that punishment, young lady?”

I nodded and pulled hungrily against the restraints

“Oh dear, have I made you very needy?” he asked teasingly

I nodded again, my eyes pleading with him

He let his hands trail over my body, caressing every curve, until his finger stopped moving and rested against my clit

“Is this where you need me to touch you?” he asked

I nodded vigorously, a whimper escaping around the gag

And slowly, his fingers started to draw tight circles around that most sensitive spot.  It felt so exquisite – after having my holes filled for so long and listening to his incredibly erotic story – I needed my release

He circled a little faster.  My breathing quickened, my hips bucked again, my back started to arch.  I could feel the tension building and….

…and he took his hand away

My eyes flicked open and I looked at him.  The smirk on his face told me everything I needed to know.  He was deliberately teasing me

“I told you, you had been a bad girl” he reprimanded

I wanted to scream and cry with frustration.  My body has been so close to that delicious pleasure

My curses at him were lost against the gag

I tried my best to demonstrate my annoyance through my eyes

“I know it is frustrating, young lady” he said softly, stroking my hair

I wanted to growl and bite at his hand

And then his hand moved back to my clit

“Because I know you love the feeling of my fingers on your clit” he cooed

My body struggled to know how to respond.  I wanted to force my climax as fast as possible in case he stopped, yet knowing he might stop at any moment made me struggle to relax

He reached for my little clit vibe, pressing it against me, just as he knows I like

It sent a huge a jolt of excitement through my body

I was grinding my hips, trying to maximise the stimulation from the vibe and from both the toys inside me

Despite the gag, I was trying to plead with him for my climax

My orgasm built more suddenly this time, my body started to tense and my head tipped back

“Nope, not quite yet Sweetheart” and the vibe was gone

My complete frustration was written across my face

He gently caressed my breasts, his face pensive

Then slowly he reached down and slide the dildo out of me.  Then he stretched further and slowly removed the butt plug.  The emptiness just heightened my frustration

And then finally, he reached for the gag, unbuckling it and dropping it to one side

“Please…” I started to beg.  But he shook his head, silencing me.  “What do you have to say for yourself?”

I swallowed hard.  I wanted to curse him, plead with him.  But I knew what I needed to say.  My arousal flamed the natural submissive within me

“I am sorry for being a bad girl, Sir”

“Good” he started.  But he was obviously waiting for more

“I should not tease Sir when he is one the phone”

He nodded

“I won’t do it again Sir”.  He smiled.  “Now that I don’t believe” he retorted playfully

The noise of the vibe filled the air as he turned it on again

I took a sharp intake of breath and he pushed it firmly against my clit once more

“Now I want you to cum for me, young lady”

And I luxuriated in the sensations.  Almost instantly my climax built again, the huge wave of tension curling through me and then the exquisite moment as the wave breaks and engulfs me in pleasure.  I was aware of my cries, of his name on my lips, of the flood of my juices squirting from me

He moved on top of me and bought his mouth against my ear.  “I’m imagining all that wetness is from the eight guys before me” and he plunged his cock deep inside me.  That sensation and those words trigged orgasm after orgasm and I clung to him through my ecstasy

Now, I wonder if I’ll choose to be a bad girl again another evening?

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