Literotic asexstories – Edie by will093,will093
I’ve just arrived home from work and I’m on the sofa having a little nap. I open my eyes as I hear Edie walk into the room. She is wearing a short, tight black dress which hugs Her body, and knee high Doc Marten boots.
“Hey Will!” She says excitedly. She stands in front of me, arms folded and waiting.
Edie wants me to submit to her more, and we agreed that we would use clothing as a way for Her to indicate when She is in the mood for it. When She wears the black dress it means that She wants to feel powerful. I feel a warm glow inside of me knowing this – I shake off the sleepiness from my nap and then stand to face Her.
She cranes Her head upwards so that our eyes meet. With Her feminine figure at 5’2″ and myself over 6 foot tall, I am much bigger and stronger than Her. It makes it all the more exciting and emasculating that She is able to psychologically dominate me and make me Her bitch.
“I want you to strip naked for me, and then go and make me a cup of tea.” She says assertively, but with a teasing grin.
“I’d love to”, I smile as I enthusiastically unbutton my shirt. As I begin to remove it, Edie places fingertips on my chest and digs Her nails in so that it hurts just a little. I lock eyes with Her.
“Umm… yeah, don’t call me Edie this evening. I need you to address me properly like we discussed if you want to serve me.” She digs Her fingers in harder.
“Yes Ma’am” I say… “is what I meant.” Edie removes her claw from my chest.
I take my clothes off and fold them neatly in a pile. I go to the kitchen and make the cup of tea and when I bring it back to Her, She is sat on the sofa engrossed in Her phone. She looks up briefly and I see a slight smile light up Her face as She notices that my dick is hard. I put the tea down next to Her and She tells me to sit and motions to the floor in front of Her.
I sit in front of Her, my legs crossed. As Edie drinks Her tea She pushes one of Her boots between my legs so that it is right under my balls. She mostly ignores me and carries on with whatever She is doing on Her phone, but occasionally pushes Her boot into my balls which causes me to gasp a little. I can see She loves my reaction as it makes Her smile.
After 15 minutes or so She puts Her phone down and tells me to sit on the sofa beside Her. She takes my hands and places them on my knees, placing Her hands on top firmly and tells me “I want you to be a good boy and keep your hands here while I torture you”.
“Yes ma’am, I’ll try my best”, I tell Her.
“Try your best? Do you want to find out what happens if you disobey me?”, Edie asks, raising Her eyebrows.
“No, I don’t. I’ll do what you say and keep my hands here.”
Edie kneels on the sofa next to me and leans over me as She attaches 1 clothes peg to each of my nipples. She knows that my nipples are super sensitive and my dick immediately gets hard.
She licks my face as She squeezes on the clothes peg, and my whole body tenses slightly with the pain.
Edie alternates between adding a peg near each nipple, and squeezing each of the ones already in place, a little harder each time. She begins licking my face, and then moves Her lips down onto my neck and bites me hard. I let out a slight moan of pain, and shift a little. When I move I become more aware of the pegs, which are starting to sting.
“You better not move those hands…” She quietly threatens, Her mouth right up against my ear.
Edie pushes Her face into my neck and moves Her whole head up and down as She licks from bottom to top, my collar bone up to my chin, and then starts licking my face too. She pulls the clothes peg off of my right nipple, and begins to scratch it with Her fingernail, knowing that it will become more and more sensitive and sore.
She methodically moves across from one side of my neck to the other with Her firm and ravenous licking, as if She wants to mark every centimetre of my face with Her saliva. It’s Her territory.
She then pinches both of my nipples firmly between each thumb and forefinger, and I feel like I am melting with pleasure. She squeezes harder and it begins to hurt and I tense up, and then loosens Her grip. She repeats this, but squeezes harder and I let out a yelp.
“Arghhh it hurts!”.
“Good, I want you to suffer”, Edie sings gleefully.
She squeezes both nipples hard and I begin to squirm, trying hard not to move my hands from my lap in order to get Her away from my sore nipples.
“If you want me to stop then admit to me that you’re my bitch.” She says, calmly.
“Okay, I’m your bitch”, I cry out, defeated.
“Say, ‘I’m your slave Edie, you own my dick, my body, and my mind”.
“I’m your slave Edie, you own my dick, my body, and my mind”.
Eyes wide, She explains to me, “That’s right, you have no free will, you’ll do whatever I say… I may choose to give you great pleasure, or to torture and humiliate you, and you’ll have no say in it. What happens to you will be entirely subject to my moods and impulses”.
She lets go of my nipples and I sigh with relief as the pain is gone.
“Keep your hands on your thighs, but get down on your knees and lick my pussy”.
I awkwardly get down on my knees in front of Her, She leans back on the sofa with Her legs spread wide and I begin to lick. I move my tongue in slow circles and Edie lets out an “mmmmmm”.
After several minutes of licking I can tell She is getting close to cumming, and She puts Her hand behind my head and pulls on my hair to hold my face against Her pussy. I alternate between pushing my tongue inside of Her and then going back to Her clit and circling with my tongue.
Edie starts pinching my nipples again, this time they are already sore and I start to moan and writhe right away, pleasure and pain mixing together.
Every now and again Edie pulls my head back by my long hair. She leans in close and looks me in the eye then spits in my face and then pushes me back down into Her pussy and continues to dig Her claws into my nipples.
Edie begins to squeeze my nipples even harder, “I’m going to cum” She declares. I lick in faster circles and begin to thrust my hips into the air with excitement.
She starts to cum, and She is squeezing too hard, the pain in my nipple is so hard that I instinctively grab Her wrist. As She finishes cumming She begins to laugh and lays back in the sofa. “That was a really good orgasm…”
She looks at my nipples which are visible red and sore, one of them bleeding slightly. And at my hard dick dripping with precum.
“Let’s get some plasters on those nipples, they have had enough torture for today.” She giggles. “I’m going to punish you for grabbing my wrist when I came though – you were supposed to keep your hands on your thighs, so you don’t get to cum today, tomorrow or the day after that. Now go and make dinner.”
My hard dick is so hard and leaking precum, it takes all of my effort not to beg and plead with Edie to let me cum tonight. I know that it won’t help so I defeatedly get up and head for the kitchen to prepare dinner.
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