It was the first time Sarah had ever been collared and cuffed, and the anticipation was palpable. She had been fantasizing about this moment for months now, ever since she first read about the world of BDSM. And now, her fantasy was finally coming true.
She stood in front of her Dom, her hands and feet restrained by cuffs that were connected by a short length of chain. Her collar was snug around her neck, a constant reminder of her submission. She could feel her heart racing, her breath quickening, as she awaited her Dom’s next move.
He circled around her, wearing only a pair of tight black shorts. She couldn’t help but feel a shiver of excitement as she watched his muscular body move. He stopped in front of her, his face only inches from hers.
“Now, my little sub,” he said in a low, commanding voice. “I want you to get on your knees.”
Sarah obeyed without hesitation, sinking down onto the floor in front of him. She felt his hand wrap around the back of her neck, guiding her forward until her face was mere inches away from his bulging crotch.
“Open your mouth,” he commanded.
Sarah did as she was told, parting her lips to reveal her tongue. Her Dom moved forward, pushing his semi-erect cock between her lips. She could taste the salty sweetness of his skin as he pushed deeper into her mouth, filling her with his manhood.
As he began to thrust his hips back and forth, Sarah felt herself getting lost in the sensations. The feeling of his cock filling her mouth, the sound of his moans of pleasure, the weight of the cuffs on her wrists and ankles, all combined to build a heady erotic mix that left her panting for more.
Finally, her Dom pulled himself away from her mouth, leaving her gasping for air and drooling with desire. He circled around her again, his fingertips trailing lightly over her skin as he went. Sarah found herself leaning into his touch, desperate for his attention.
But her Dom was not done yet. He reached for a small whip, its tails glinting in the soft light of the room. He began to thrash it lightly against her back, her butt, and even her inner thighs. At first, the blows were gentle, almost teasing. But soon they grew more forceful, and Sarah felt herself arching her back in response.
“Harder,” she begged. “Please, harder!”
And her Dom did not disappoint her. The blows flew faster now, each one causing her body to jerk and shudder with pleasure. Sarah lost herself in the moment, no longer aware of anything beyond the sensations coursing through her.
It was a long time before her Dom finally stopped, dropping the whip onto the floor beside her. He moved forward, taking her face in his hands and looking deep into her eyes.
“My little sub,” he said softly. “You’ve been such a good girl. I think it’s time for your reward.”
With that, he helped her to her feet, turning her around so that she was facing away from him. He pulled her back against his body, his hands running over her curves as he reached for his cock. He pushed his way into her wetness, and she moaned with pleasure as he began to move inside her.
There was no more talking now, no more commands or demands. Together, the two of them moved as one, lost in their own world of erotic pleasure. And when the climax finally hit, it was like nothing Sarah had ever experienced before.
She could feel her body shaking with the force of her release, her Dom’s own cries of ecstasy echoing in her ears. And despite the collar, the cuffs, and the whip still lying at their feet, she knew that this was only the beginning of her journey into the world of domination and submission.