It is a crisp spring evening, the moon is full, giving the earth a brighter-than-usual glow...
I am wearing my favorite short black evening dress. Under the soft velvet fabric, I have on my hot pink bra that pushes my breasts up nicely to attract interest yet, not so much as to not leave some to the imagination. I have on thigh-high fishnet stockings, black lace panties with innocent pink bows on the sides and lastly, black high heels. My red hair is styled in sexy loose ringlet curls, and my eyes are darkened with a deep blue shadow to bring out the green in them. I smell of Sweet Seduction by Victoria's Secret, for it is the perfect blend of floral and sweet, just how He likes it.
When I arrive at the lounge I seat myself in a back corner booth. I order myself a drink and sip on it as I see Him walk through the door. A tall, handsome man, the swagger and confidence that radiates from him makes me pluse with anticipatory excitment and when our eyes me I shyly look away.
He sits Himself at the bar and orders a drink. I sit quietly, legs crossed, gazing at Him make ideal chat with the others at the bar. Watching him trace circles on the top of his glass as he lazily makes conversation with the man sitting next to him.
I bite my lip as I think about those talented fingers drawing those same lines around my clit...
He is wearing a button-up dress shirt in green with a green and silver tie, black slacks, and dress shoes. He is so well put together and handsome, and my eyes linger on him, moving up and down, thinking about what was to come.
From His seat He could easily glance back at me and catch just a glimpse of my fishnets and heels. When I notice Him looking I slowly uncross my legs and run my hand up my thigh, ever so slightly pulling back my dress before taking another sip of my drink. I give him a soft smile and wink. He turns away from me and politely excuses Himself from His stool.
My heart starts to pound as He turns to walk over to me I stare into His eyes and nibble my lower lip with anticipation. He comes over, reaches out and takes my left hand and places a sweet soft kiss on it asking,
“How are you doing this evening, My dear?”
To which I respond, “ I am wonderful tonight, Sir.”
He leans in, still holding my hand and whispers into my ear,
“Shall we be off then?”
No response is needed on my part. He firm but gentle pulls my hand and I stand to my feet and follow His lead to the door.
Once outside He takes my arm and leads me into the small park adjacent to the lounge. He makes ideal chat with me about how lovely I look this evening and gives His approval of my attire. We are walking casually toward a large sculpture in the middle of the park. Through the trees, the full moon is shining down on us. Just enough light to see his gaze carassing my body with silky smoothness. Just as we arrive at the sculpture He takes my hand and spins me once, just enough to ever so slightly throw me off balance and pushes me up against the cool concrete of the statue. I let put a small gasp as he leans over me, I look up at him longingly and then close my eyes taking in the cool of the stone and the warmth of His body against mine.
Goosebumps rise on my skin from the cold. He raises both of my hands over my head, pinning them as He leans in for a passionate and aggressive kiss. The feel of His warm body against mine makes my heart race with excitement. He continues to kiss me passionately as He takes His hand and runs it down my body. Caressing me all the way down my lower thigh as He reaches and pulls my leg around Him.
Feeling up my dress He runs his hands over my stockings finding where they end and where my black lace panties begin. With His other hand, He runs this fingers through my hair, suddenly taking hold of it. He grabs my hair, tilting my head to the side, He sinks His teeth into my neck, not braking skin but just enough to make me gasp in surprise. Then just as quickly as it started He grabs my hand, spins me again and leads me toward His car. His grip if firmer now and his breathing has quicken just slightly.
We reach His car and He requests that I close my eyes. I do so and I feel Him slip a soft and tight blindfold on me. Excitment courses through me knowing I am at His mercy, yet I fear not because He has already gained my trust. He leads me to the passenger side of His car and asks me to get in, slipping down into the cool seat, my heart racing at the thought of what is to come.
He gets in and leans over me, I can feel His hot breath on my half-exposed chest. He grabs the seat adjuster and lowers me back. He orders me to slide my hands under my buttocks and I do so without hesitation. As He starts to drive, He takes a hand and runs it over my body. He slips it under my bra feeling my small erect nipples hardening to His touch and slowly strokes my nipples before firmly massaging my breast under this palm.
He sweetly runs His hand down my body and lifts my dress, slipping His finger inside my panties to see how excited He already has made me. His hand is met with slick wetness as he easily slips his fingers along my lips and slowly moves in and out of me. I can hear as he brings his fingers to His mouth to taste me. His soft moan as He enjoys the sweetness makes my pussy throb for more.
The remainder of the car ride is silent, with only the sound is that of my breathing, the tires on the road and the occasional tick of the turn signal.
When the car comes to a stop He steps out and closes His door. In the few moments it takes for him to walk around the car I can heart my heart pounding in my ears and my body tensing with need. He opens the door and runs a hand along my arm and frees it from under me, raising me out of the car. He leads me slowly up to a door, I hear Him open it and He guides me through the doorway and then down a flight of stairs.
Where we have come is warm and the light scent of incense is in the air. He leads me to a specific spot and tells me to stay.
I eagerly do as I am told.
He takes each hand and raises it above my head, my wrists tied so that they are hanging from the ceiling, and they are pulled tight so that I am almost on my tip toes. He runs His hands down my body, making me quiver under His touch.
He takes my breasts out and sucks on them, in rhythms of hard and slow laps of his tongue. His is slow, calculated, as if He has all the time in the world but then surprises me with nibbles and hard sucking to keep me from knowing what's next.

He removes his mouth and places His clothes pins on my nipples, I breathe in with each pin and push my head into my arm. I can hear Him take out His riding crop, giving his palm a few warm-up strikes as he walks towards me. He runs it over me and pulls up my dress exposing my ass and lace panties. He pushes the panties to the floor.
He steps back and flogs my ass with several light and hard strokes. I grab tight to the rope holding my hands. He continues this for several minutes stopping only to slip His fingers into my wet pussy, mixing pleasure and pain. He enjoys how much I respond to His flogging. He runs His hands over the tender spots He has hit and they ignite again under His touch. He walks around to my front and kisses me passionately, slipping His tongue in my mouth. I can taste myself on his lips and I moan in ecstasy. He kisses me passionately for only a short time before He kisses down my neck again ever so slightly before He sinks His teeth into my skin, not breaking it but hard enough to bring me to the point of crying out. He continues His nibbles on my shoulders, down my side and to my thigh. Leaving His marks on the way down. And then nothing...
Then He leaves me standing, blindfolded and waiting, my legs shaking from the excitement and the pose. I focus on my breathing, long deep inhales as I wait for what will happen next.
He then brings over a toy, I can feel it being ran up and down my leg, but until He turns it on I am unsure what it is. He brings it to my clit, the vibrations pulsing hard against my body. Making me squirm and move. He stands up and grabs my hair hard demanding that I stay still. Then he removes His tie and wraps it around my waist, grabbing it tight and holding me in place. I do so as commanded and try to stay still for Him but He brings me to the point in which I beg for Him to let me cum. Over and over I quietly beg for release as he holds my pleasure hostage. He denies me for several moments before allow me to release. I shake and explode under his touch and the vibration yet He does not stop there, He continues to hold it on my clit, making my whole body shake uncontrollably until I squirt all over His hands, liquid running down my thighs and over my heels. He allows my body to loose control while he firmly cups my clit and caresses my organism down, leaving me hanging limp and whimpering in pleasure.
When He has finished with my hanging, He lets me down, grabs my hair and pushes me to my knees. He pulls off my dress and my blindfold and I am completely exposed to Him. I do not feel insecure for I know I am in good hands. He makes me take all of Him in my mouth. I can taste His precum and it is sweet, I swirl my tongue around His cap, taking all of His taste in. He runs his fingers through my hair, massaging my head and pushing me down on his length. He picks up pace, fucking my mouth and hard or slow as he wants as he lets out moans of pleasure. Pulling me back as needed so He does not finish until He wants to. He talks dirty to me and tells me what a good submissive I am for Him.
He pulls me up from my knees by my hair and makes me bend over a sofa. And instructs me not to move. All falls quiet for a few minutes as I wait in anticipation. I hear Him walk back towards me and I start to breathe heavier, not knowing what lies next for me. He drips hot melted wax on my lower back and ass…I can feel it run down my thigh. He takes His hands and rubs the melted oil into my body, it soothes my already beet-red ass and I moan for how good it feels. He then drips another round of melted wax on me but this times does not rub it in, He lets it run over me and cool.
He takes a few fingers and slowly begins sliding them in and out of my dripping-wet pussy. Then He adds a finger at a time until the fit is hardly bearable. I am too tight for Him to fit His fingers in all the way but He starts to sway and move His hand in and out of me harder and harder. It is pain mixed with intense pleasure and I beg Him over and over not to stop. He continues until I plead with Him to let me please cum. But He denies me. He has trained me well not to cum unless granted permission.
I can feel His hard cock against my thigh and in the passion of the moment I beg Him to please give it to me, that I want to feel Him inside me. He grabs my hair and pulls my head back telling me, " I will fucking give it to you when I am good and ready" and continues to force his fingers inside me.
When He is ready He slips His rock-hard cock inside me, grabbing my hips so that He always has control of how hard or soft He wants it...He commands how loud or quiet I must be as he thrusts deep inside me, the walls of me massaging his hard throbbing cock ever second he is inside me. He brings me to the verge of orgasm but will not let me cum until it is His perfect timing. He pounds me so hard at times I gasp in pain but beg for Him to keep going. His moans have me on the verge of losing control. Every sound like electricity through my body.
When He allows I cum wholly and completely on His throbbing cock. He cums with me as he fucks hard and deep inside me. He moans out a feral gutter moan as he releases into me. He cums and cums and it makes my pussy tighten even more on Him. Grabbing me hard and pushing every inch of Himself in me.
We both stop, just the sounds of our panting when He leans over me and cups my breasts, kissing my shoulder softly. Running his hands over my body, bringing me down from the sky-high bliss to a calm, warm, embrace. We stay there for several moments leaning over the couch's armrest as He leans on me, I can feel His heart pounding on my back and His breath on my shoulder. He stands and I fall to my knees in utter exhaustion. He comes around and has me clean His cock with my mouth, licking up every drop of us from Him. He looks down at me and smiles, gently stroking my cheek He says
“Mmm that will do My dear.”