Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Six - Sex Stories

Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Six

... followed his command and turned to face the door. He moved closer to me, and I felt his hot breath on my neck as he placed one hand on my naked ass cheek. Goosebumps rose on my arms as his hand followed one thin strap down the back of my leg until his fingertips touched the lacy top hem of my silk stocking.

His domination was about to begin, and I shuddered in anticipation.

"No matter what happens, Dianna, don't move a single muscle until instructed," he said softly beside my ear.

I assumed that didn't include the muscles I use to speak, and I answered, "Yes, Master."

His hand slipped from my thigh, and a moment later, my eyes were covered with a dark, smooth fabric. He tied it tightly behind and below my ponytail. I felt his finger slip under the belt of my raincoat, and it slowly slid up my body.

"Give me your right hand," He said.

I moved my hand behind, and he grasped my wrist tightly. I felt the fabric wrap around my wrist, then tightened as Jerry secured one hand.

"The other," he demanded.

I moved my free hand behind; the fabric was used to bind both hands nearly together behind my back.

"Is that too tight," he asked.

"No, Master," I answered.

"Do you want it tighter?"

I paused momentarily, then replied, "If it pleases you, Master."

He wrapped the end of the belt several times between my hands and pulled it taut.

I knew that until he saw fit, my hands would be bound in place.

His hand slowly slid up one arm again, causing ...

... me to shudder a little, but his grip tightened just above my elbow enough to cause me to wince.

"Come with me," he said as he pulled my arm from behind.

He said, "Do you remember the rules I've set forth as he led me across the room?"

"Yes, Master," I answered.

"Very good, let's begin," he said as my thighs touched a hard surface.

He stood behind me, placing his hand in the middle of my back, pushing me forward, and bending me at the waist. My torso touched the surface of his dining room table, and Jerry lifted my arms, causing a twinge of pain in my shoulders.

I didn't respond to the pain.

I heard his zipper moving, and a moment later, he hooked one finger under the thin leather strap between my ass cheeks and pulled it aside.

He was going to fuck me. I'd only been in his place for perhaps ten minutes, and he was ready to slam his rock-hard cock inside me. Foreplay is not a part of being submissive, at least not in his mind.

I felt his cock head touch my labia, and with one powerful thrust, he impaled me, his erect cock slamming into my cervix. My cunt was dry, and the friction of his deep penetration caused me to say, "Ow."

A moment later, I felt the stinging of a hard slap on my ass cheek. "Did I give you permission to speak, slave?" He exclaimed.

I didn't reply, knowing that if I answered, I might feel that stinging sensation on my other cheek.

The sensation of having his big hard cock inside me caused my cunt to excrete much-needed ...