His Queen

His Queen, part 01

Will was sitting alone on the couch, contemplating. He was wearing nothing aside from the hair tie holding his short ponytail together. He was still excited when she left him alone in the room, but as time went on, he started pondering. He was glad Lindsay didn't freak out when he confessed her what he wanted them to do. Her „why not" felt a lot better than the answer he was expecting. Even as she was six years younger than him, still attending college, he needed to gather his courage to make the request. Not because he was shy or anything, but because he remembered how his first girlfriend humiliated him for even suggesting such a thing. With the second girl, he didn't even bother to bring up the subject. But something about Lindsay felt different. Even tough they've only been dating for three months, he knew she's different than anyone before. He hoped that even if she refuses his request, she won't be a bitch about it. And she wasn't. She agreed to give it a try. They discussed their boundaries, then she asked for a week to think things trough and prepare.

Now, after a week without seeing each other, she was here in his apartment, and asked him to get undressed and wait for her while she gets ready.After waiting patiently, I get to wait even more,he thought, when the creaking of the door put an end to his musings. Raising his eyes, he saw her standing in the doorway, like he never seen her before. Stiletto heels, sheer lace thong, and an under bust corset. Her straight dark hair covered her nipples, only letting him see the curve of her apple-sized breasts. While she opened the door with her left hand, in her right she was holding a riding crop.

Lindsay, as much as she tried to hide it, was a bit nervous. She has never done anything like this before. Although when Will told her he wanted her to dominate him in the bedroom, she didn't feel an aversion to the idea, but it wasn't something she would have come up with on her own either. She did some internet research on the topic, imagined how she's going to do it, but still, she was new to this world. She thought shopping around for something sexy to wear will make her confident, and indeed, she felt sexy seeing herself in the mirror in her new outfit, but standing before her boyfriend like that, she felt a bit uncertain.

-Okay... let's do this -- she said silently to herself as she crossed the threshold to the living room.

-So... uhm -- she stuck for a few seconds, thinking what to say. She was always a sweet, kind girl, especially with Will, and it felt strange to address him sternly -- What are you waiting for William? Stand up before me!

-I, ah... yes.

He was taken aback both by the sight, and by the manner she spoke to him. That's not what he was used to from Lindsay. Even tough this was what he wanted and asked for, now he wasn't sure he was ready for it. He was dreaming of something similar since his teenage years, but this was the first time that it was actually happening.

-And step forward from the couch! -- she commanded, pointing at a spot on the floor between them with the riding crop.

Will obeyed without a question. Lindsay stepped closer, her heels clicking loudly on the hardwood floor. He didn't see her wearing stilettos before, but to his surprise, she knew how to walk in them without being awkward.

-Let's see what I'll have to play with tonight...

This was a part she was looking forward to enjoy. Even without the whole domination thing, she found her boyfriend's body really hot, and liked the idea of him having to stand still while she can touch and admire him as she wants. Even with her heels, Will was still a few inches taller than her, not too hairy, and lean, with toned muscles. His short, neatly trimmed beard accentuated his handsome features. She placed one hand on his chest, and began to stroke downwards. A faint smile played across her lips as she felt his muscles tense under her cold fingers. Together with her hand, her gaze also drifted lower and lower, until she saw that his member is twitching to life. Most of the time when Will pulled down his pants before her, his dick was already erect, she rarely ever seen the process of getting hard. It felt flattering to see it doing this for her.

-Looks like your little soldier is trying to stand attention for me. Why don't you do the same?

She herself was surprised at the words coming out of her mouth. Of course, she didn't meant „little" as if Will's penis was small. He could satisfy her with it very well. But in that moment it felt like the right choice of words. Apparently Will was surprised too, as he hesitated for a moment. That hesitation provoked something inside her.

-Now! -- she barked like a drill sergeant.

In that instant William was standing as straight as a flagpole, chin raised, shoulders pulled back, ankles brought together. He even forgot to breath. Lindsay nodded with approval, and began circling him slowly, examining his body from all angles.

-At ease -- came her voice from behind.

Will's shoulders fell from the firm posture as he let out a deep sigh. He felt Lindsay's hands on his shoulder blades, inching upwards, until they clenched down on his upper trapezius. It felt pleasant, and only slightly painful, like a firm massage. Then the round tip of her nose, pressed against his nape, inhaling and exhaling deeply, taking in his scent. It felt so relaxing his eyes closed... then suddenly opened wide as he felt the long handle of the riding crop pressing against his Adam's apple.

Lindsay enjoyed herself so far. Making her boyfriend let his guard down, then scaring him with the riding crop was thrilling to say the least. She felt his fast, shallow breathing vibrating trough the shaft in her hands, as she pulled it firmly towards herself, forcing him to tilt back his head. As soon as she released the pressure, she exploited the exposed position of his neck, latching her lips on its side. She kissed it, sucked it, nibbled on it, and enjoyed the sighs she coaxed out of him.

Her hands started to wander on his body. Will was happy to let go like this, just standing there, letting his girl do whatever she wants with him. Her right hand, still holding the crop between two fingers, caressed his chest. Her left stroke his left arm, squeezing it a few times on the way down, then releasing it as she reached his wrist. He was about to turn his head towards her, as he felt her place her chin on his shoulder, when suddenly he felt her grabbing his sack from behind, and gasped in surprise.

-Shhhhh, don't worry -- she purred -- I'm just checking my playthings.

He stood awkwardly, with legs slightly parted, as Lindsay „examined" his balls. She didn't squeeze them or cause pain in any way, just rolled them between her fingers, one at first, then the other, then the two together. He still felt extremely vulnerable, but since it was with someone he loved and trusted, this vulnerability didn't feel frightening, but rather exciting.

-Mmm... yes. Feels like they are in perfect condition.

As she released his ball sack, she swinged her arm in a wide arc, her open palm smacking loudly against his ass cheek.Now it's my turn,she thought.After giving his body so much attention, it's only fair he gives his full attention to mine.She pulled on his shoulder, turning him to face her and asked:

-Now, don't you want to get on your knees, and beg me to let you worship me?

It was a rhetorical question, and Will didn't need to be asked twice.

-Please, let me worship you! -- he pleaded on his knees, with his hands on her hips, and eyes glistening longingly.

-You who...? -- she inquired, cocking her eyebrow.

-Please, let me worship you, my queen! -- came the answer without thinking even for a second.

-Queen? Uh... -- she giggled a bit, her face blushing immediately as she heard. She read about people engaging in bdsm often giving special names for the dominant or the submissive partner, but this one wasn't something she expected. It didn't sound as strict as „mistress", but rather reverent. She liked it.

-Okay, I will accept this title from you gladly. Now tell me, how are you planning to worship your queen?

-On my knees, with my tongue.

-What do you mean by that that? Will you praise me? -- she asked for clarification playfully. Of course, she knew what he meant by it, and could hardly wait for it, but wanted to tease him some more.

-Yes, I will praise you and... -- he thought of a witty answer for a few seconds -- And taste the dew on your beautiful pink rose petals. If you let me.

Now Lindsay blushed even more. She never received so much praise and compliment from her boyfriend in such a short time before. She was beginning to like this dynamic.

-Wow! Okay, this praising was convincing enough. You can have a taste. Pull off my panties!

As Will's hands were about to pull on the waistband of her panties, he was stopped abruptly by her, wagging her finger at him.

-Tsk, tsk. Not like that. With your teeth only.

As much as Will was burning with the desire to get to the „tasting", the playful scolding and the challenge fueled those flames in him even more. He pulled his hands back obediently.Wow, she's really getting into it!He leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on her abdomen, just above her panties, before revealing his teeth and carefully grabbing the lace between them. It felt really awkward. Not like he didn't use his teeth for undressing someone before, but not without helping with his hands. He pulled the front of the panties down as much as he could, revealing her trimmed landing strip.The thorn of her rose,he thought as it grazed his mouth. But then he realized he can't pull her panties off completely like that. On the other side her butt didn't let it slide lower. He went around her, still on his knees, and kissed both cheeks of her hearth-shaped bottom before starting to pull again.

Lindsay couldn't help smiling and patting his head as he was fussing over her. Of course she could've helped him, but watching him struggle and get creative was a lot more fun. Finally, his efforts paid off, her panties fell on the floor, and she stepped out of them. As Will got back in front of her, she parted her legs slightly, and without a word, grabbed his head and pulled it to her pussy. He got to work with enthusiasm. First she felt him gently pushing the flat of his tongue against her closed pussy lips, lapping up the juices already flowing from her slit. She moaned softly. After doing that for a while, he stuck out his tongue straight, and parted her labia on his way from down upwards. A pleasant shiver ran trough her body as the feeling intensified. It felt a bit too much at first, and Will, feeling her pull away a bit, switched back to the flat of his tongue, sliding it up and down against her pink petals.That's better now.Her hips began to sway back and forth slightly, and her moans became more frequent. Will was also groaning, as if the act caused him just as much pleasure as to her.

Receiving oral in this position felt strange at first to Lindsay. Usually when William ate her out, she was on her back. Standing straight while being pleasured like that wasn't easy, her knees bent slightly and she leaned forward. Her left hand was still on Will's head, stroking it. As she felt his hair tie, she pulled it out and threw it away, letting his hair down, so that she could run her fingers trough it. She wanted to look in his eyes. She grabbed the hair on the back of his head, and pulled on it, forcing him to raise his head. With his mouth still on her pussy, he looked up at her. She saw the happy eyes of a man who was glad to be of service to her. She felt honored the be the only one who gets to see him like that. She reached down with the riding crop, stroking his back in small circles.

Her hearth started pounding as he switched technique, enfolding her clit with his upper lip and tongue, sucking it gently. Now his tongue on her most sensitive part didn't feel too much, like earlier. It was just what she wanted. While enjoying herself like that, she got an idea and acted on it immediately. She lifted one leg, placed it on Will's shoulder, but lost her balance while doing so. She screamed now not from pleasure, but fear of falling over, but Will grabbed her waist firmly and helped her steady herself. She looked at him with a thankful, open mouthed smile, and resumed stroking his head. After that, it only took him what felt like just a few minutes to get her near climax. Her moans became more frequent and increasingly high-pitched, her thighs flexed, and her hips made small, involuntary thrusts into his face. As Will continued to work on her, her voice faltered, and the tingling feeling on her clit reached the breaking point. She held her breath as the first wave of the orgasm started washing trough her body. Then her voice came back in long, satisfied screams, that lasted until the pleasure subsided.

Will, still holding her hips, was proud of himself. He waited until Lindsay got back her composure and helped her get her leg off his shoulder, by bowing down deeply. As he raised his head, he felt her slender fingers on his chin, pulling it, urging him to stand up. As they stood facing each other silently for a few seconds, he leaned in for a kiss, but she pushed him away. Instead of kissing, she grabbed his erect manhood firmly and turned to the door, pulling him by the dick into the bedroom. By the bed she stepped out of her stilettos, put down the riding crop, propped two pillows against the metal bar headboard, and leaned back on them, still holding on to Will's penis as she reclined. Will, not having any other choice than to follow her, knelt between her spread legs. After locking eyes for a moment, she told him bluntly:

-Now fuck me!

Despite being surprised by her words, Will didn't hesitate much. As she guided his manhood into her dripping wet slit and wrapped her legs around his waist, he started thrusting. He did it slowly and deliberately.Isn't he aching to cum yet?Lindsay wondered, and to drive him wild, swept her hair away from her chest, fully revealing her breasts for him.Now this will get his attention.It did. His mouth dropped open, his eyes fixated on her erect nipples, and before he could decide how to lick or suck them, or which one to start with, she grabbed his head and pulled it on her left breast. The sucking felt good, and his dick inside her too, but his movements were still too slow for her.Is he doing this intentionally, to rile me up?Finding her confidence again, she squeezed down with her legs on his waist harder, and with a sudden twist flipped themselves over. Now she was on top of him. During the maneuver he slipped out of her, but she didn't mind, and humped his dick without putting it back in.

Now on his back, Will enjoyed the the sight of her beautifully swaying body. He couldn't help himself reaching out to her tits, but she slapped his hands and pinned them above his head, then released them.

-Don't move! -- she said, pointing at him -- Your hands are tied.

Will was very positively surprised. During their discussion they concluded that they are not ready for her actually tying him up yet, but she found a creative way to immobilize him. As he felt Lindsay's movement slowing, he raised his head to better see what she's doing. Her hands were behind her back. She untied the lace of her corset and took it off. With one hand she reached down, gave a few strokes to his dick, impaled herself on it and started riding. Her rhythm was much faster than what he a bit earlier. As she leaned forward, putting her hands on his chest, looking into his eyes, he felt the tension rising inside him. He knew he won't last long like this.

-Slow... down a bit... I'm about to...

But instead of slowing down, she slammed her body against his more aggressively. With his breathing growing faster and faster, he exploded. Losing control, he pushed his hips up, thrusting deeper into her as he came, and forgetting about the imaginary bonds on his hands, grabbed her hips with both hands. Lindsay only slowed down for a few seconds when she felt felt his hot cum shooting up in her, then with a devilish grin, she announced:

-I'm not done with you yet!

She leaned even more forward, almost lying down on him, and started rocking her body with renewed vigor. Will groaned desperately and threshed around as her tight inner walls polished his now hypersensitive mushroom head with his own cream. Lindsay, entertained by his struggle, took his hands off her body and held him down again.

After about a minute his unpleasant oversensitivity subsided, and he started enjoying it again. Not much later, Lindsay became more vocal again, her high moans announcing her coming orgasm. Her muscles squeezed on his shaft rhythmically as she fallen onto him, her eyes closing and lips parting with pleasure.

They laid like that for minutes, eyes shut, just panting and slowly stroking each other. When their breathing calmed down, Lindsay crossed her arms on William's chest, rested her chin on them and gazed down on his face. It was Will who finally broke the silence.

-I... thank you. Thank you so much for trying this out for me!

-No, I thank you. For showing me how fun this can be.

To be continued...