Sub takes control... | 2016

I sigh as my ass hits the leather drivers seat, it has been a long week and it feels great to slip into my high-horsepower sanctuary. A quick glance at my phone brings a smile to my face, completing the transformation to fully relaxed; the last text from Hollie is brief, "he is gone ;)". Her husband picked a perfect time for a guys fishing trip, I can use some stress relief this weekend!

I gun the throttle as I swing into the parking garage of the high rise condos I call home, mentally running through the list of things that need done before my submissive slut arrives in just a few hours. Thoughts of work interrupt me when my phone rings, a junior staff member with what is no doubt a stupid question. As I raise the phone to my ear a switch flips mentally, "No! I am fucking done with making decisions for people" I tell myself, grinning as I add "at least until Hollie gets here" I add to the mental thought with a grin.

Walking into the foyer of my penthouse I toss my keys into whatever the hell that bowl thing is the designer put there. "eh, I guess she was right, it is useful" I think as I turn to enter the alarm code before realizing the alarm is off. "Huh, that is odd...I must be working too hard! I never forget the alarm, I need to take a vacation." My mind drifts as I turn to go down the hall, wondering if I could convince Hollie to visit one of the swinger resorts down in Mexico.

As I stepped from the entry hall into the living room something was different...I glanced up from my phone in mild panic, "fuck! the one time I leave the goddamn alarm off!" escaped my lips, trailing off as I saw her. She was laying, no sprawled, on my couch. It was clearly her body but it was not the submissive angel I know, she was in stilleto heeled leather thigh high boots, panties and a tight leather corset. The outfit surprised me but the look on her face was what grabbed my attention, the sweet willing smile I was used to had been replaced by a smug, mischievous grin and a twinkle in her eyes I had never witnessed.

She hopped up, greeting me with a light kiss before whispering "I thought I should surprise you", her lips suddenly turning aggressive and her tongue exploring my mouth. I felt my suit jacket fall to the floor as our hands explored. Feeling Hollie's hands moving up my chest was not out of the ordinary but I was taken aback when her hands gripped my dress shirt suddenly ripping it open, buttons popping off. In a moment of poor judgement I exclaim "shit! That was a $200 shirt!"

"I don't give a fuck" Hollie growled "get the rest off before I tear your expensive pants!"

Totally unprepared for this side of her I complied, quickly undressing until I stood naked. Hollie watched every movement as I undressed, when I finished appraising me, examining my body that she had seen dozens of times as if it was now just an object.

Hollie's hand wrapped around my cock and balls, instantly pulling before the single word "come" has escaped her lips, and I am following her down the hall with my cock suddenly serving as a leash. Wordlessly she guided me to my spare room, the room that has over time become the play room. My eyes glance around, memories of our past encounters coming to mind...the various ways I have used and pleasured her.

She gave my cock a tight, slightly painful squeeze as she ordered me into the rooms newest addition, an OB/GYN chair in the corner with a few additions. I was no sooner in the chair before she had the straps I had added to the stirups tight around my ankles, another set quickly followed around my thighs my legs fully restrained.

Hollie quickly worked her way to the remaining straps, one around my waist, another around my chest. I had never felt as vulnerable, naked with my legs spread, cock exposed, and ass hanging off the edge of the table. It was somehow exhilarating, the total opposite of the utter control I had in the office.

I had no concept of time after that...it might have been hours that she let her fingernails trail over my body, teasing every inch. At some point she had lowered the chair, it now at her waist level giving her hands access to all of me.

Finally it seemed like relief had come! Hollie dragged her finger nails down my body roughly, leaving scratches down my abdomen as she moved to stand between my legs. I smiled as I watched her eyes locked onto mine as she lowered her head, her lips taking the head of my cock in and sucking deeply. I had no control over the loud moan that escaped my lips when I felt her hand gripping my balls, her finger nails digging in. Fuck, her nails hurt...but god it felt good!

Her head bobbed up and down, taking me deeper and deeper in her mouth, until I felt my cock swelling, nearing an explosive orgasm. Suddenly she stopped. her grip incredibly tight around the base of my cock, refusing to let me cum.

Hollie slid her hand to the drawer under the stirups and retrieved a rubber ring that looked to be the diameter of her pinky. I realized it was meant to be a cock ring but it looked impossibly small. Moments later she proved me wrong, stretching the rubber ring over both my cock and sliding my balls through it as well.

She looked pleased with the results as she climbed onto the table, straddling me with a grin. "I don't think you need instructions" she said as she slid up, positioning herself over my face. I could feel blood rushing to my cock as her hips moved and my tongue flicked into her and over her clit. The cock ring keeping all of the blood in my cock, swelling even more.

My normally submissive toy was anything but quiet when she came on my face, her juices sliding down my lips and chin. My tongue thrust up into her as she grinded her hips, her pussy pushing into my face. As her moans quieted I felt her slide off me and watched her bare ass walk across the room.

When Hollie returned she had something in her hand, that something I quickly learned was a blindfold as my vision went dark. It was like I could feel her everywhere at once....her hands were on me, I felt brief moments of her mouth taking my cock in.

When she released my cock from her lips she worked down, her tongue flicking over my taint, electric shocks passing through me. It was went she went farther that I gasped, I felt her tongue sliding over my asshole, pushing into it, fucking me with her tongue. I couldn't help but groan a "yess"

As Hollie ate my ass I felt her hand gripping my cock, slowly stroking the full length. Thanks to the tiny cock ring she had put on I don't think I have ever been as hard, the veins in my cock popping out. I realized she had worked her way back to my cock, her lips taking it deep, but now she had two fingers in my ass, massaging my prostate...it bringing a feeling I can't explain. Yet once again she brought me to the edge.

Moments before I exploded she stopped. The dark smirk was back on her face as she looked down at me and then disappeared from sight.

Hollie returned, naked but with a new toy...she had donned a harness holding a dildo, one that looked familiar. "Remember the toy you bought me, the one that was a replica of your cock?" She asked. Without waiting for a response she added "I had another made...this one for you."

Normally my nervousness might have caused my cock to deflate, but the cock ring was ensuring that would not happen...and the image of Hollie approaching me wearing nothing but a cock modeled after mine was driving me wild.

Moments stood still as she lubed up the strap on and slowly worked it into me. FUCK! It felt full, uncomfortable, and perfect all at once. Hollie held nothing back, within minutes fucking me hard, me moaning in pleasure.

With an aggressive grin she grabbed my cock with both hands, stroking it in time to her thrusts into me. My back arched , straining against the restraints as she finally let me release. Hollie continued milking my cock as each thrust of her strap-on brought more streams of cum.

As the waves of bliss subsided I thought we were done, until Hollie pushed deep once more, this time not sliding out. Without a word she released the harness from her waist, standing next to me with a grin, the rubber cock still buried in my ass.

I was out of energy, exhausted, her toy...and she took advantage of it. Straddling me Hollie directed my swollen cock into her pussy. Her hips pumped as she fucked me, leaning with her tits in my face. I lost track of the times we came that night.

Eventually Hollie released me, guiding me to my bed. Hours later I awoke, feeling her body next to me. As my eyes slowly opened I was aware of my ass having been used...memories of the night before slipping into my mind. I closed my eyes wondering if it was a dream and nearly drifting off...until I was brought back to consciousness by my slut whispering "what do you want this morning sir?" as her lips took my cock in.