She has her mouth open wide and her eyes are closed so I slap her cheek. "Look at me Luscious." She opens her eyes and I smile down at her as my cock rides the crest of her pleasure. "That's right, watch me fuck your big tits," I order. She makes a strangled sound that could be assent and I ride her harder, feel her belly bouncing against my ass and the hard slapslapslap of flesh rings out across the room.

 

Riding. Mounds a tunnel,

flesh constraints pleasure

He takes her to destination.

 

The dogs are watching, curious eyes at the edge of the bed until I throw a pillow at them and they hide. She moans under me thrashing in her restraints and I stiffen, groan as I spend myself onto her face. Her tight high tits hard against my cock as I pump and pump and the friction makes me shoot tiny dribbles of sperm across her cheeks and open mouth until she gurgles and has to swallow.

I watch her take my load down her throat and I shift my aim, spurt slightly onto her raised chin, down her throat in a white froth to coat her gleaming and lie there. I smile down at her and I slowly ease my cock between the tightness of her breasts, back and forth, back and forth, slowly, so slowly, the friction and the heated slipperiness of the oil so nice on my hard cock, which stiffens once and strains and slowly oozes out more of me onto her breasts, mixing with the oil to make a sticky slippery mess. Darkness and light, heat and silk, taking and giving.

I pinch her nipples hard. "Now let's talk about obedience," I say.

"Yesss," she stutters, my spunk at the corner of her lips, her eyes half lidded with pleasure.

"You want to please me, don't you?"

She nods. "Yes, yes I want to please you."

"Good girl," I tell her gently, and let my cock pulse between the tightness of her tits. "You are going to learn to do as you are told, when you are told to do it, without questioning me."

"Oh, am I?" She asks, archly, and tries to toss her head, although her restraints make that harder.

"Yes," I tell her gently. "You most certainly are, Luscious."

"Ok sir," she says.

 

Obedience seeks a Reason

Submission wishes to please

Ownership, is.

 

I slide my cock out of the tunnel of her luscious melons and take my heels out of her thighs. This makes her groan as the sensation returns to her thighs, which rise as I let go the pressure and in response her breasts are allowed to fall, so that the oils caught in them cascade down across her chest and belly. I sweep my hand through some, reach down, between her legs, and palm her cunt, which shudders at the contact as I slip the soft oils across the flesh of her lips. She groans and shudders and twists under me. I laugh and climb off her, ease myself down between her legs so I lie on the end of the bed, my head nestled between her bound thighs.