Dangerous Liaison - Sex Stories

Dangerous Liaison

... little and he looked up. "Better?" I nodded. Then shook my head frantically when his hand moved to the other side. "It has to come off," he said reasonably. "On three. One two."

Bastard! I screamed again.

Again, I gained the sensual comfort of his mouth. When he raised his head I was trembling and snuffling, but quite calm. Surprised once more when he embraced me. His hands gently stroking my damp back. Allowing me to rest my head on his shoulder.

No one had ever taken care of me this way. The masters here respected the rules and were careful, but I had never felt so appreciated.

"You were wonderful," he praised me. "I've never had such a brave sub. Do you feel better?"

I nodded against his neck.

"Good, so do I." He pulled back and moved behind me. Looking over my shoulder now as we both gazed into the mirror. "Look how helpless you are. You belong to me right now. Can I fuck you?"

I shivered, as his lips pressed against my shoulder and his hands grazed my stomach and abs.

"Yes. Please. Green." I added a nod, as my voice was weak and it's best to be clear about these things.

Being used by a stranger when completely helpless was exactly what I needed.

I let my eyes glaze as Master prepped, full of anticipation. I heard, "Covered," and the feel of him pressing against me. Then nothing. Had he changed his mind?

My head lifted in confusion, and I blinked at the shadowy figure behind me.

"Covered," he repeated gently, and I realized why he ...

... hadn't moved. Masters here always had to confirm they were covered and safe and allow a sub a final chance to back out.

"Green," I rasped out quickly. "Sorry, Master. Green."

One arm wrapped around my chest, his hand lightly holding my neck. The other around my hip to grip my cock, as he pushed deep. My desire came out on a long wanton moan. Mixing with his harsh gasp, "Fuck, so good."

Then, taking a firmer grip of me, he started to thrust. Hard.

I rocked in the frame. We rocked the frame, as he pounded my ass, our grunts and gasps filling the air. His fingers slipping a little on my skin which was slick with sweat.

I knew he must be able to feel the vibration of my gasps and cries through his hand, which still had possession of my throat.

I gave a weak cry as I half came again. It wasn't much, I was exhausted, but Master continued to work my cock roughly and I sobbed.

Finally, with several bone rattling thrusts he filled the condom and clung to me. The frame holding us both up. I could feel the ridges of his abs against my back as he dragged in air.

After a few desperate moments, he stumbled to the frame and held on to that. Taking the pressure from my wrists.

I swung gently. Exhausted. Exhilarated. Thoroughly used. Sore. Throbbing. Thrilled.

My eyes blinked open when I felt pressure against my hole again. "Ohhhhh, fuck!" I breathed as I felt a large plug pushed firmly in. My body expanding then sucking it in and closing behind to hold it ...