| Costume Party Bondage We've both been busy with work lately and are starting to feel the strain.When we receive the invitation for the costume party we decide that maybethis is just what we need. A total change from our usual lives. We spendseveral evenings discussing our costumes, discarding the usual periodcostume's first. We finally decide on our costumes and "roles" and eagerlystart shopping for all the perfect touches for our costumes.The night of the party arrives and we arrive with trench coats on coveringour costumes. I enter first and you follow right behind me. Our hostessgreets us and offers to take our coats. I slip off my coat and your handscatch it before it falls to the floor. All conversation in the room ishushed and all eyes turned towards me. I'm wearing black tights and acotton gauze top that falls to just below my crotch. The top is elasticand is slipped off my shoulders leaving my tanned, bronze skin exposed. Itis equally obvious that I do not have on a bra and my taunt nipples areclearly pressing against the gauze fabric and straining at the laced upclosing. I have on several layers and types of gold necklaces, gold hoop earrings and gold bangle bracelets clearly showing off my piratetreasures. Cinched around my waist is a leather belt with a long slenderfoil clearly visible. Completing the outfit are thigh high leather boots,highly polished. You are carrying a bag and open it for me. I reach in andpull out a long leather whip. The hostess offers to take your coat and youslip it off. Your wearing skin tight pants and your cock and ballsalthough soft now are already giving all the ladies present a nice show.Even more appealing to the ladies is your naked, bronze tanned upper body.The only accessories visible are a small clip-on nipple ring and a clip-onhoop earring in one ear. Rounding out your well defined, muscular upperbody is a leather collar around your neck. Around your waist is a leatherbelt with a sheathed knife and on your feet is sandals that have laces crisscrossing up your calves to your knees. Your head has been obedientlytilted downward since entering the party and your dying to see theexpresses of the crowd. Discreetly your tilt your head just so and fromthe corner of your eyes can see the party crowd mesmerized, the men allstaring at me and to your pleasure the women all eyes on you. I tell thehostess to give the coats to my slave. "Slave hang them up then get me adrink with lots of ice."You obediently hang up our coats and work your way to the bar. When youhand me my drink I notice very little ice. "I said lots of ice slave!" Ishove the glass back at you and in your best slave boy obedient voice yourespond, "Yes Mistress, please don't whip me."I reply, "If you behave the rest of the evening I will spare you thewhip!" You respond, bowing deeply, "Anything Mistress, I will doanything." I work my way around the room chatting with our friends withyou bowed head behind me. You ignore any comments or questions directed atyou until I give you permission to speak. A couple approaches us and Ifeel your body stiffen even though we are not touching. He's a lawyer andhas made frequent passes at me at parties before. The woman with him ishis meek, mousey wife who always looks as if a pin dropping on the floorwould startle her to death. We both detest this couple for our ownreasons. I find his sleazy manners and degrading speech towards women veryabhorrent and you find her docile nature very unappealing. Feeling prettypleased with our reversed roles I decide to "test" your obedience further.I ask Roger to dance with me much to his surprise since I've alwaysrefused his offers before. Roger looks questioning towards you, but youremain head bowed and silent. I can tell it is really trying your patienceespecially when Roger's arm that he casually slipped around my waist whenhe approached slips lower and he fondles my tight ass in a familiar way. Ican see your lips pressed tightly together and a little twitch by your eyethat I recognize as a sign of your being quite irritated. I'm quite pleased that you are maintaining control and staying in your role anddecide to "test" you one step further. "Slave while I dance with Roger,you dance with Dotty." I know how much you hate women who have never hadeven a moment of assertiveness and know this will be sheer torture for youespecially since I happen to know that Dotty finds you quite handsome.I spend much of the evening dancing with sleazy men. Some of them becomequite forward with me but as long as I voice no complaints you stay nearbyquietly submissive but watchful. I also make you dance with several otherwomen I know you dislike, letting them run their hands over your hard bodyand ass. Just as you're wondering if this party will ever end, I informyou and the crowd that we will be off now. You get our coats, help me onwith mine and we slip outside and to our car.On the ride home you are quiet listening to my chatter. I mention howexhilarating it was to be in charge and giving orders. I've been sofrustrated at work lately taking orders from my superior some which I'veargued against but ultimately must follow and this has been a nice treatfor me. So busy am I chatting I don't realize how quiet and lost inthought you are. Your thinking to yourself that even though initially youhad some doubts about being a slave for me in public that you actually hadenjoyed much of the evening. Enjoyed being told what to do instead ofhaving to issue orders to subordinates like you do at work. Your mind isalso thinking how damn sexy I looked tonight and how much you hated thosesleaze balls touching me in all your favorite places and hating how Iallowed them to do it to me.You feel my hand lightly resting on your thigh, caressing up and down. You know I am horny and will want you to make love to me when we get home. Asmuch as you want to pull over the car and ravish me right now you arethinking I wish the evening could continue, I wish she would remain incharge.As we approach the house I notice you still walking behind me with yourhead obediently bowed. When we enter the house you softly ask. "WouldMistress like anything before going to bed?" Looking at your posture andtaking into account the words you just spoke I wonder if you are ready toend your evening as a slave. I reach out with the end of the whip andlightly place it below your chin. "Look me in the eyes slave! Do you wishto serve me as I wish the rest of the night?" Your eyes sparkle, as yourespond, "Yes Mistress, it would please me greatly to serve you."I respond, "Good! Get me a drink with plenty of ice." You go off to get mea drink while I relax in an easy chair. You return with my drink, thistime plenty of ice present in the glass. You also brought somestrawberries and whip cream that you sit beside me on the end table. Youstep backwards a step or two and ask, "What may I do for Mistress now?"I relax with my drink and ponder your request. I sit down my glass and lift a strawberry to the whip cream. As I bite into the succulent berry,juice runs down my chin. I can see your prominent bulge get even bigger. Ismile and tell my slave to strip for me. You remove the sheathed knifefrom around your waist and turn to set it on the table behind you. Youstart to turn back towards me but I instruct you to bend over and removeyour sandals from that position. I can see every taunt line of your sexyass straining against the tight material and I'm very aroused. My handsreach up to pinch my nipples through the gauze fabric and I moan. You askif I want you to continue from this direction and I tell you yes. I watchfascinated and highly aroused as you wiggle your tight ass out of thoseincredibly tight pants. You didn't wear underwear because the lines fromyour briefs were too obvious and I had told you quite distracting from the costume. You can't admit it out loud but you're very excited at performingthis strip tease for me and can only imagine what I'm doing to myself thatis eliciting those delightful, sexy moans.Finally I tell you to turn back towards me and I am rewarded by the sightof your impressive 8" cock. I unbuckle the sword belt from around my waistand hold it out to you. You take it and lay it aside. I instruct you toremove my boots. Your hands grasp the top of my left boot. I can feel yourlong fingers lightly caress my thigh as you pull the boot down my thigh,over my knee and calf and finally off my foot. You repeat the process withmy right leg and soon I am free of my boots. You ask, "What would Mistresslike now?"I take another berry into my mouth before smiling and responding. "I wantyou to massage my feet slave!" When you start to take my foot between yourhands to rub it I lean forward and touch your shoulder. "Don't massage itwith your hands only and do both of them at once." It doesn't take arocket genius and you quickly realize what I'm asking. You sit comfortablyat my feet. Taking both of them in your hands, you wrap my soles aroundyour hard cock and lightly rub them up and down. God it feels so deliciousand I can tell you are very excited. Pre-cum is oozing from the head anddown the shaft making it deliciously lubricated. From the look on yourface I know you want to cum but I'm not ready for that. "Halt!"You stop your massage and ask if you displeased me but I tell you no. Istand and ask you to help me out of my tights. You gladly lift your handsto my waist and grasp the waistband. You peel the tights down my legs. Isteady myself by placing my hand on your shoulder when I lift my feet soyou can completely remove the tights. You then stand and I ask you tounlace my blouse. Your fingers almost nervously slowly untie the lace andloosen it exposing more and more of my breast. They are very taunt andyour mouth wants nothing more than to devour them but you remain in your"role".I lift my arms over my head and you pull the blouse up and over my headand arms. I stand before you decadently naked. I cup my ample breast in myhands and ask if you would like to suck them. "Oh yes Mistress! I wouldlove that." With permission granted your hungrily take my hardened nippleinto your mouth sucking in more that I ever thought possible. I can feelyour tongue encircling the nipple, taunting and teasing it as your mouthforms a delicious vacuum around my breast. I'm moaning very loudly and you can feel your cock get even harder. You free the one tit and take theother in a similar fashion. Soon it is more than I can take and know if Idon't stop you I will orgasm from the stimulation of your mouth on mybreast alone. I'm about to stop you when it crosses my mind. It doesn'tmatter if I cum now. I can cum any time I want, any way I want after allI'm the one in charge. With this freedom all my performance anxiety isgone (yes women get it too). My body convulses, my muscles tighten and Ifeel the juices from my pussy flow freely as your lips deliciously suck mynipple. You're slightly surprised having never known me to orgasm from thetouch of your lips on my tit but you enjoy the feel of my body as itconvulses then relaxes. Your thoughts are interrupted by my hand grabbingyou by the hair and pulling your head back, causing your back to arch. Ina husky voice I command you, "Slave, stand and stroke yourself for me butdo not let yourself cum until I give you permission."You stand and step back. You know your hard cock is aching to cum and youwant nothing more than to plunge it into my hot, warm depth but you wantto please me and take your tool in your hand. Your other hand reaches downto lightly tug on your scrotum but you stop that almost immediatelybecause the pleasure is too intense and you know you will be unable tocontrol yourself. You slowly stroke your cock enjoying the feel yet tryingto keep your mind elsewhere to fend off your orgasm. Your eyes gaze at me and it's almost more than you can stand. The sight of me pinching mynipples and playing with my clit with my legs spread wide and thrown overthe arms of the chair is almost all it takes to put you over the edge andyou actually dig your fingernails into the palm of your hand to distractyour mind. I respond softly, "You may take me now if you want."The offer is very tempting but you remember your role and say, "It doesnot matter what I want Mistress. Question is do You want me to take younow?"I smile and respond, "Yes you are a dutiful slave. Yes I want you to takeme and to do it Now!"No more urging is needed and you approach the chair. You kneel in front ofit, grab my hips and impale my hot cunt onto your cock. Your thrust's comehard and fast. I know it will not be long, your excitement is so high. Myhand reaches down to my clit and I finger it. Finger it with hard, fastcircular movements. As my own orgasm builds and peaks, my pussy musclescontract around your shaft and I yell to you, "Cum my slave. Fill me withyour warm seed."My permission is all you need and you gratefully fill my waiting pussy.Thrust after thrust produces thick, rich, creamy cum to coat my love canaluntil it is so full that the excess squeezes out and runs down my thighs. As your cock softens, you pause and ask, "May I hold you Mistress?" I handyou the strawberries and whip cream then slip off the chair beside you onthe floor. I respond, "Yes slave, you may hold me. Hold me now." You takeme in your warm embrace and bend to kiss me. My lip's part and your tongueexplores my mouth. My tongue presses back to respond to your tongue'scaresses. When our lips finally part, I smile and tell you how much Ireally enjoyed our little game tonight. You take a berry, dip it and holdit to my waiting lips. Your eyes, warm and kind smile at me and yourespond, "I too enjoyed our role reversal. We'll have to try this againsometime." |