Marc and his gorgeous red haired partner entered the towering black doors of their local BDSM club arm in arm, the dominance radiating from them both as the doorman swept his arm out wide to usher them inside. Marc was dressed in sharp suit trousers, a crisp white shirt and red waistcoat, while she wore a deep red corset and black full skirt which fell in cascades from her sumptuous hips, her breasts almost escaping the corset with each and every breath. Topped off with fishnet stockings and lace fingerless gloves, she looked both mysterious and powerful, a simmering sexual power surrounded them.

As they passed through the halls of the club, other members stopped and watched them, curious to work out who was the dominant and who was the submissive, with many hoping they would get to see the dynamic between them play out in their scene.

Frustratingly for those onlookers, tonight was a closed scene, for the two of them only. The doorman led them to their private room, golden key in the door. Marc slipped him a handsome tip and winked.

‘No matter what you hear tonight, we are not to be disturbed,’ he ordered quietly.

‘Yes sir, very good,’ snapped the doorman and returned to his post.

Marc opened the door, and bowed his head to one side.

‘Would Madame care to enter this den of inequity with me?’ he smiled.

‘Your Mistress chooses to enter,’ she stated looking him straight in the eyes.

She smirked as she stalked into the room, then swirled on the spot and pinned him against the back of the door, kissing him deeply as she grasped his rapidly hardening cock through his trousers.

Marc brought his hand up to his Mistress’s neck as they kissed, travelling round to the back of her head, fingers weaving into her flowing red hair. Suddenly he curled his hand into a fist in her hair, pulling her defiant gaze to the ceiling, and unclasped the first two fastenings of her corset, allowing her milky white tits their release. She gasped as Marc kept a firm hold of her hair and start to roll her nipples between his fingers. He let out a growl as he lowered his lips to her erect nipples and nibbled on the sensitive nub.

As he heard the difference in her moans, her defiance softening to submission under his influence, he walked his ‘Mistress’ to the nearest wall and captured her wrists in the handcuffs hanging from the rough stone wall. As he clicked them closed around her wrists, Marc could see the fire in her eyes and chuckled.

‘Now now Red, I never said I’d play fair tonight.’

Red hissed in response as he roughly pinched both nipples.

‘Good luck if you think you’re gonna force an orgasm from me tonight….Master,’ she stated.

His face lit up at the challenge from his defiant sub.

‘We’ll see about that Red.’

Marc stepped away, leaving Red chained to the wall, and opened the toy chest in the centre of the room. First he selected a set of nipple clamps. He gently sucked her nipples into his mouth in turn, making her squirm in her restraints, then slipped the clamps on as she squealed in pain. A small chain joined the two clamps and Marc was rewarded with Red’s gasps as he reached between her heaving breasts and toyed with tugging and jangling the chain.

He decided she needed some tortuous pleasure and reached back into the leather toy box. Red’s hips reacted with a wiggle and she clamped her knees together when she saw him withdraw a Hitachi Magic Wand from the box.

She knew she’d never survive the onslaught of its wicked vibrations and raged at the knowledge he would force her to cum.

Marc casually picked up a length of nylon rope and used it to strap the powerful vibrator between her legs, so that she was powerless to escape it’s effects. He laughed at her futile struggles to evade his hands as he switched the Wand onto its lowest setting.

‘Ooooooooooooh!’

Red couldn’t help the long low moan that escaped her lips. He responded by lifting the chain between her nipples and placing it across her lips. She grasped it between her teeth, allowing her own control over the pressure from the clamps as a way to keep focussed as the steady vibrations built up across her entire pussy.

Marc stepped back and took a leisurely seat on a rough wooden bench that sat alongside the toy box in the centre of the room. Watching her shake with desire while her eyes watered from the effects of pulling the nipple clamps taught, he released his rock hard cock from his trousers and stroked himself slowly while enjoying the show.

After seeing that Red was managing to control her orgasm, Marc decided to challenge her further. He undressed fully and released her hands from the restraints. With her legs bound together from the knees to her hips, keeping the Wand firmly in place on her pussy, he pushed her to her knees and dragged her the short distance to the wooden bench. Turning the Wand up to its next setting, he heard her whimper at its effects and his dominant power was immediately magnified.

‘Worship my cock Red,’ he commanded, ‘and don’t you dare come before I do.’

Red groaned in pleasure as she braced her hands either side of his thighs and rolled her tongue around his swollen head. Leaning forward to take his cock between her hot lips, she squealed as the movement pressed the Wand even harder against her clit.

She was teetering on the edge of orgasm as she took his hard shaft into her soft, hot mouth. Feeling him shudder inside her mouth, she placed small kisses down each side of his cock, taking long laps from the base of his rigid shaft to the tip of his sensitive and engorged head, flicking her tongue against his taught frenulum and softly exploring his slit.

Red sank back towards the floor, grasping Marc’s cock with one hand while circling his balls with her lips, sucking each one lovingly before increasing the pressure while squeezing his shaft. Marc groaned as she moved lower, massaging his perenium with her stiff tongue.

She used her hands to encourage him to lift his legs as his leant back onto his elbows.

‘Fuck yes Red, rim my ass,’ he whispered.

She smiled as she toyed with his sensitive hole, teasing him with the tip of her tongue and slowly circling the rim with her wet finger. Marc started to pant as she slipped her finger into his arsehole and returned to kiss his cock head, a dribble of pre-cum showing how close he was to pumping his cum over her face. Red could sense her rising dominant power as Marc threw his head back at the feeling of her finger stroking his prostate, and she saw her chance to take control.

‘Beg your Mistress to let you cum,’ she purred provocatively.

‘Oh fuck yes Mistress Red,’ he shouted, ‘please let me cover you in my cum!’

She continued to milk his cock while stimulating his prostate while he yelled out his pleasure. Her skilled fingers worked his g-spot while she stroked his over-sensitised dick, sending waves of intense please through him, making him cry out over and over again.

Marc’s hips bucked against Red’s hand and she saw his balls draw up as his body prepared to cum. She immediately withdraw her finger from his arse, dropped to her knees and bit his cock, hard, stopping his orgasm and leaving red teeth marks on your throbbing shaft.

‘Holy fuck Mistress!’ Marc screamed as his orgasm was ruined.

Red chuckled and shrugged.

‘Well my clit needs some attention!’

She undid the ropes holding the wand in place, climbed on top of the bench and lowered her drenched pussy onto his face. His beard provided a delicious roughness against her sensitive clit as he lapped and sucked hungrily at her sweet cunt. Marc could barely breathe as his senses were overcome by Red’s pussy, but he was in heaven, only increasing in pleasure as she fell forward and took his aching cock back in her mouth.

As she started to twitch and moan, finally nearing orgasm, he gripped her hips hard and pushed her body forwards, forcing her to take his whole length down her throat. With her squeals muffled by his cock, he smacked her arse with a resounding ‘crack’ and laughed as she squirted on his face in reaction.

‘Oh, you’re mine Red,’ he growled, realising he’d just forced her orgasm.

She let out a hiss of frustration that swiftly turned to screams of pleasure as he flipped her underneath him and drove his hard cock fully into her hot pussy, forcefully fucking her while pinning her arms above her head. Each pump of his cock created a fountain of liquid cum from her, soaking them both as he ravaged her.

At the point Red felt she was about to pass out from Marc’s savage fucking, he exploded deep within her, hot jets of cum blasting her insides. Marc kissed Red deeply and held her jaw between his fingers.

‘Who is the real master?’ he asked, staring into her sparkling green eyes.

‘You are Sir,’ she breathed.

The End