
Dani was deliciously in position, bent over the desk with her ass held high.
Grayson took a moment to enjoy the view since it was his right. She knew he was looking and she knew he was enjoying it. “What do you want, Sweet One?” He murmured.
She let out a soft purr that turned into moan. “To be claimed…to be owned…to feel the submission, Sir.”
Grayson pondered this. It was sure bet that Dani wasn’t a virgin. He refused to believe that one. She wanted to feel it, did she? Did she know what she was asking for? Did he care? He decided he did care. He cared about want he wanted to claim!
Stepping up, he opened the right-hand drawer and took out the tube of lubrication. He took off the top and began to put some on his finger.
“The good news…is once I begin, no one will be able to see but me. I suppose it’s fair play since it will be my ass on display then, but they can hear you, Darling Dani. I want you to sing for me. Sing everything you’re feeling as it happens. Will you do that for me?” He began to rub the lube around her anus.
Dani shivered under his touch. The lube was a little cold but she kept shivering because she knew what he was going to do now without doubt.
“You wanted to feel the submission. There is no more powerful way to feel it that I know of, Dani. My Dani?” He asked as he finished getting her ready.
“I…I hope to be…Sir.” She whispered. “I will sing my best for you, Sir. I swear it. I almost could now.” Her voice broke slightly in raw emotion.
“Afraid?” He asked as undid his belt and unzipped.
Her head shook slightly. “No, Sir….not at all…be…this is…I’ve only used…” She stammered.
“You’ve never had a cock here before?” He asked as he began to lube himself carefully. There was no worry about his hardness. Dani had coaxed it to a point it was nearly painful.
“No, Sir. I…it’s silly.” She stopped.
“Tell me.” He commanded.
“Yes, Sir. I was saving it for the right person…and I was really hoping it would be you tonight.” She told him and her body quivered again.
“Thank you for that…good girl. A Dom, your Dom, has rights to know your thoughts when asked.” He told her as he began to approach.
“Agreed, Sir.” She nodded. “Do I ever get…to know yours?”
“You can always ask, Little One.” He placed the tip of his head at her entrance.
She gasped softly but calmed down. “Please, Sir? What are you thinking?”
“That I am the luckiest man in the world in this moment…because of what you are giving to me, my Dani.” He began to enter her.
Slowly, she opened to him and her muscles relaxed as she worked on them to do so. He could plunge, he could pound and claim, but no. He was going to spear her slowly and enjoy ever inch of the experience. She was nicely tight but had widened herself enough to do this. He’d keep her that way with just such actions as this but also he did delight in using plugs on his submissives. She was aware.
“I’m going to keep you plugged often, Dear One.” He murmured.
“Mmm…mmm…yessss…I know…been…practicing.” She told him.
That made him smile as he was almost all the way inside. “Color?” He asked.
“Ohhhhh God….so very Green, Sir.” She moaned softly. “I’m…I’m a field of greenery. Sooo good.” She pressed back against him a little for the first time…tentatively.
“Go ahead…do what your body tells you to do.” He told her as his pelvis came to rest on her firm, rounded cheeks.
She pushed back harder now and groaned then pulled away a little. Her gasp was so lovely to hear as he helped by plunging back into her. She threw her hair behind her. “Pl-please, Sir?”
He grabbed it and tugged a bit as she growled softly in response. His right hand came down to smack her ass. “Let’s go.” He began to pump in earnest now.
To one who has never done it, it is hard to express the feeling of dominance when you are riding a submissive woman who wants it, begs for it, cries out for it. Speaking of that, Dani was being true to her word and her moans and whimpers became louder and more constant. “Yesssssyesssyesss, Ohhh Sir…Yesss….spank me more…please?” She pressed against him.
With his left hand tangled in her hair, he used his right to beat a good rhythm onto her right cheek. It wasn’t a full gallop but it wasn’t slow. He felt her muscles tighten around him as she got closer and closer to orgasm.
Her cries now became one “Ohhhh” another that grew in volume and intensity. A soft sob escaped her as she felt it getting very close now. “Ppppleeeasssee…pl-pl-please, Sir…may I…come for you?” She begged.
He spanked her sharply. “Not yet, my Dani.”
She groaned but didn’t complain as she began to move faster now. It was if she were trying to get him over the edge so he’d allow her the same. It was close to working as her body moved so well under his. He didn’t play fair though, he raked his fingernails up her upper thigh and over her ass.
“OhhhhSIR….ohhh pleasepleasepleaseplease.” She began to babble a torrent of begging now. Another sob came out then another, her distress was so engrossing for him, it was an ultimate high. She wouldn’t come until his word was given.
“Come for me, Dani. Come now.” He told her.
A soft giggle came from her lips as she nodded and gripped the desk tighter. Damn, if the girl didn’t arch her ass into as she began to hit her climax. It pulled him harder and he knew he was ready if he wished to let go. Oh, he did.
Her cry was a little louder than his but his growl was also deeper and not as easy to hear while he exploded into her. It was…a breaking of the world around them as if into tiny shards of sparkling glass. It was so good it hurt for that delicious moment when it was too good. Her soft sobs continued as she kept shuddering with her wave of ecstasy. “Ohhhhhhsoooooyoursssssss….” She murmured as she came back down.
It took a moment for them both to realize they were back on the Earth. Her body was panting under his as she now was just collapsed on the desk. It was time for him to be the Dominant. Without pulling out of her, he pulled open the left drawer and found the towels and clean-up supplies.
“Hold still.” He told her.
“Yes, Sir.” She whispered. “I will obey.” It was like she was tasting the word for the first time and loved every drop of it.
He pulled out slowly and began to clean them both. It was then they could softly hear a different noise. The audience was applauding outside the window.
“I think we’re a hit….standing ovation.” He told her.
Dani giggled. “At least you‘re standing.”
“I can move aside if you wished to take a bow.” He offered.
“Whatever you wish, Sir.” She sounded amused.
“Give them a little wave then.” He told her.
She lifted her right hand and waved in the cute finger-roll way to the window behind her. It was well received.
He was almost finished when she asked, “Sir? How long…how long until we…you…decide on our next steps?”
“This is the part were I ask you what you want at this point. There isn’t much more I could do to you than I haven’t already done, so you have a pretty clear picture of what being my submissive would be like.” He told her.
She turned her head to the side and nodded. “I do, Sir. As to not much more? I think…I’d like to think I could work on that some.” She giggled. “I want to be yours, Sir. I felt it in the Cafe and I feel it so much more now. Yes, you took me but…you were gentle for my first time. I know that. I appreciate it. It makes me want to give you even more the next time.”
“Well, I have to tell you that is all part of my devious plan. A smart Dom takes his girl’s feelings into account and finds he gets them returned a hundred-fold that way.” He chuckled.
“Mmm…a thousand-fold…I’d say, Sir.” She paused. “What is the difference in my using Sir or Master?”
“Hmm…that’s up to interpretation…some say it is the same thing.” He answered.
Slowly, she rose and he helped her. She turned to him and leaned back on the desk. Her arms went around his neck. “I am asking you, Sir.” She clarified.
“To me…a master is a step past Sir…a different level of submission to the point of near slavery.” He shrugged. “Why?”
She gave him a look to show she knew he understood exactly why but wanted to make her say it. “Because, I’ve wanted to call you Master since halfway through that ride, Sir. Will that make me your slave?” She cocked her head.
“Only if you let it. The line between submission and slave is sometimes a blurry one. The main difference being you give up your right to ever say no.” He told her.
She bit her lower lip. “But…you’d still listen to my opinions, wouldn’t you? Just the same as now? I think you’d even ask me about things even then.”
“Mmm…yes, but there would be times I would want to exercise my right to not explain or ask…just take.” He told her.
She shrugged. “How is that so different than right now?” She leaned over to see the audience wasn’t all gone. “You took me with an audience. I had no say other than to quit the scene but I knew that…I allowed that…because…I knew it pleased you and I found out just how powerfully pleasing to me it is to be pleasing you.”
“So what are you saying, Dani?” He asked.
She arched an eyebrow. “I’m saying…” She pushed him back a little then knelt before him on the floor. “I’m saying I would like to worship the cock of my master now. Does my master approve?” Her mouth opened into a nice, wide O.
He pressed forward and let her begin. “He does…he does, indeed.”
…don’t worry, it’s still to be continued but let’s give them an ending here…right?
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