John Likes Leather – By Mtbmom

John had no idea if Marlena would allow him his fantasy, but damn, he was

gonna try. If she enjoyed it, they would reach a whole new level in their already

full sex life.

 

He attached the tethered handcuffs to the bedpost and allowed them to drop

hidden from view. He lit the candles in the bedroom and awaited his wife who

should be arriving home any minute.

 

Marlena had been eyeing the package all day, but there were explicit

instructions not to open it until 5:00. If she opened it early, he said she would ruin

his surprise. She was dying to know what was inside. She hardly heard her last

patient rambling on and on about… Well she rambled on about something

anyway.

 

Well, it’s now 5:00 so she can open it. She took off the lid and there was another

note on top of the tissue paper.

1. This is a little different than what you’re used to, but you will drive me wild in

this. Please wear this for me. I will give you great pleasure if you do. J.

She opened the tissue paper and could hardly believe her eyes. She had no idea

that John had ever even thought of her wearing anything like what she saw. She

picked up the leather cupless bra. It was a halter bra that had straps that would

encircle her breasts and attach to the halter strap. She could tell it would push

her straight up and out. She also knew that there would be no need for

imagination as her entire breasts would be visible. Holding the cups together was

a fine chain. She started to get wet thinking of what he would do to her in this.

She was a little nervous about what he was up to, but was sure that whatever it

was, she was going to love it. The next item made her gasp when she saw it.

Underneath the bra was a leather thong that was completely open with a single

chain going down the center. She could tell however that it would not get in the

way of any activities she or John could think of. Now she was both hot, wet, and

a little more nervous about what he was planning to do to her. She had never

seen this side of him. She took a quick shower so that she would smell delightful for

her man.

 

She put the bra and thong on, and felt outrageous putting her conservative

blouse and suit over it. She wouldn’t mind dressing this way more often. She was

becoming more aroused by the second. She certainly did not adhere to the

local speed limits and was home by 5:15.

 

She walked into the living room, surprised he was not there to greet her. However

she was quick to notice the glass of white wine and the note. How did he know

she would need some wine to settle her nerves a bit?

 

1. I hope you like your little outfit. Gulp this wine, take off your professional

clothing and get in this bedroom NOW. J.

 

She did just that. Her heart was beating a mile a minute. She walked in the

bedroom and John grabbed her and slammed her against the wall, ravaging her

mouth with his. His hands roamed roughly over her breasts and he went down and

grabbed her ass, squeezing and pulling her into his hard member. Marlena

moaned in pleasure. Her head was spinning, but she wanted him and she wanted

him to take her and do whatever he wanted with her.

 

He quickly spun her around and threw her onto the bed. She was shocked but her

eyes were dark with desire for him. She looked at his eyes and saw the savage

desire he had for her and it made her wet thinking about his plans for her. She

glanced from his eyes and allowed her eyes to wander down, looking at his

beautiful naked chest, wandering down further to the large bulge pushing his

black boxers straight out. She knew this would not be a time for sweet, gentle

lovemaking, but it would be primal, lustful sex. She wasn’t sure how sore she would

be in the morning, but she was sure she was in for a wild and wonderful time

tonight.

John took a moment to look Marlena over as she lay in the bed in that amazing
leather outfit. Her breasts looked like they were aching for him. In fact, she looked
like she was aching for him. And that thong, oh, he couldn’t wait to drive her
insane. Now to see how she would to react to his little surprise.

He jumped on the bed and started kissing her; it was anything but gentle. He
kissed her with a need like he’d never kissed her before. It was all she could do but
keep up. His tongue probed her mouth roughly. He started to kiss her neck and
give her little nips. She started to moan. Suddenly, he grabbed her arms and put
both her hands in one of his. He was reaching around her for something. The next
thing she knew, he had one of her wrists cuffed. Thankfully, he thought of her
comfort, as they were soft inside. As quickly, as he’d cuffed her first wrist, he’d
cuffed the second. Marlena was lying on the bed, with both hands cuffed to the
bedpost. She could only move her arms a few inches. John looked at her eyes for
her reaction. Her eyes were wide from the speed with which he bound her, but
she did not look fearful. He decided NOT to ask if she was okay. And to just take
her at his will. He started with her breasts. He grabbed both nipples and twisted
them. This elicited a tiny squeal from Marlena. She was arching her back to give
him better access. In fact she was writhing on the bed. It seemed to drive her
crazy that she
couldn’t move her arms. She longed to touch him.

John started to suck on her breasts. He teased her nipples, he licked them, flicked
them, bit them. Marlena was moaning and writhing on the bed. She encouraged
him.
“Yes, John, harder, more.”
John answered, “uh, uh, uh, you are not allowed to speak.” And he gave her a
sharp smack on her behind. Was that a moan of pleasure escaping Marlena’s
mouth? Oh, it couldn’t get any better. She was enjoying this, alot. He kissed her
passionately, and then started licking, pawing, and nipping her neck. Then he
slowly started to examine and fondle that bra. Oh, how it cupped her breasts.
She had put it on pretty tight. He wondered how comfortable it was, but the way
it forced her breasts up and out to him, he really didn’t care. He pulled on the
leather and then started to treat her breasts as his property. He grabbed them
both and squeezed them hard. Marlena moaned encouragingly.
“I own you lady, and I’m going to have my way with you any way I please
tonight. You are my prisoner.”
Marlena replied, “I’ll be your prisoner…” He slapped her bottom hard; she’d
forgotten she wasn’t allowed to speak. That hurt, but she liked him controlling her,
owning her. Yes, it was a game, but there was something so erotic about being
John Black’s love slave. After the slap, John brought his attention back to her
breasts. Oh, those breasts in that bra. They stood straight up, begging to be
teased, sucked, ravaged. Oh, how he adored his Marlena. She was going to be
the death of him. He was licking and sucking on one nipple and squeezing that
breast, while teasing and twisting her other nipple. Suddenly, he bit her nipple,
and Marlena only moaned, arching her back in an act of submission. Silently
begging for more. Marlena was writhing and moaning. How she wanted to call
out his name. She didn’t know how long she could go before begging for more.

He started traveling down further. He bit her belly, right over her hip bone,
Marlena gasped, but was enjoying every moment of his attention. She was really
straining against the cuffs now.
He brought his attention to that open thong. Oh my God, it was amazing. The
chain was the only thing covering her. He started to fondle the chain, allowing his
fingers to brush her, as he twirled it in his hands. Man, she was dripping wet. He
couldn’t wait to drink her juices. She smelled incredible. She was so ready. He
continued to play with the chain, moving it from side to side. Pulling on it.

Then he started to fondle her. Just barely brushing her. Caressing her thighs, giving
her small kisses where his hands had once been. He continued this, until Marlena
was squirming. Then he brought his tongue to her mound and lapped up her
overflowing juices. Marlena moaned. “Oh, John.” He slapped her bottom again.
She moaned in pain as this slap was meant to hurt. John scolded her. “Keep
talking, and I won’t allow you to moan sweetheart. Knowing you’re a beginner at
this, I’m going easy on you.” Marlena only opened her legs further to give him
better access. John quickly found her nub and lightly licked it.

And then just stopped. Marlena, was going crazy, and she started lifting her hips
to him. She was being very careful not to speak. She certainly was enjoying this,
but it was pure torture. John couldn’t believe how incredible this felt. He was
already having a blast and he’d only just begun driving her wild. Usually by now,
Marlena would be digging her nails into his back, forcing him to take her, before
he’d finished his torment of her body. He brought his attention back to that
amazing spot between her legs. He continued to lick her and started first with one
finger to dive inside of her. All the while, he was doing the most amazing things to
her clit. He started to apply pressure one moment and then a light lick the next.
Marlena was in a frenzy now, moaning, writhing, trying so hard not to scream or
beg John to give her what she really wanted, which was him inside of her. John
thought he was going to lose it just from her reaction and she looked so amazing
bound to their bed in leather, yet totally exposed. He started to pump his fingers
in and out in time with his tongue on her clit. He started sucking hard on her nub
and she was writhing and moaning and screaming. She begged him. “John now, I
can’t take it anymore, fuck me now! Fuck me harder than you ever have!
Please!!! He spanked her bottom hard three times for that outburst. Oh, he would
fuck her harder than ever, but on his terms, not hers. This was all about taking
control from Marlena. And John was loving every second of her moaning,
writhing torment. He continued for just a few more moments to tease her and
then when she wasn’t expecting it, he suddenly was atop her and slamming into
her. She screamed in pleasure and pain, as she wasn’t ready for such a hard
thrust. John continued to pump her hard and fast. Marlena quickly grew
accustomed to the pressure and the pace. She thrust her own hips to meet him.
Then he started to change the rhythm. He would pump her slow and soft than
suddenly a hard thrust to make her scream in ecstasy. He positioned her so he
could thrust her from the side. The change in position caught Marlena off guard
and again, the thrust was a bit too hard, but oooh it hurt so good. He was
pounding into her. He’d never had her so deeply and so powerfully. And she liked
it.

Now it was time to finish. He quickly positioned her on her back again and put her
legs straight up on top of her so her feet were up on his shoulders. His Marlena was
so flexible and this was her favorite position. It allowed him to get so deep. He
pumped her deeper, harder, and faster than he ever had before. Marlena, was
having orgasm after orgasm and John knew he was only a thrust or two away
himself. Finally Marlena came once again and John along with her. He continued
to slowly slide in and out as Marlena shuddered with pleasure. He brought her
down slowly. He kissed her and she just looked lovingly at him. “Oh John, I never
knew it could be like that. You are amazing. What have we been missing all of
these years?”
“Oh Doc, thank you. Thank you for trusting me. I’ve fantasized about this for so
long. I just can’t believe you liked it so much.” Marlena still tingling from the
sensation of what he’d done to her replied. “How could I not? You drove me
crazy!”

“John, honey?”
“Yes beautiful.”
“Can you free me now so I can snuggle with my husband?” John raised his
eyebrows and gave her a devilish grin.
Marlena yelled, “John!” He chuckled and immediately opened the cuffs. She
immediately grabbed him and kissed him like she’d never kissed him before.
Marlena thanked him for bringing a new dimension to their loving. She snuggled
up to him and started to fall asleep. She knew it wouldn’t be for long though.
John wrapped his arms around her, knowing that a short nap would give them the
energy they’d need for…

John awoke to find Marlena still fast asleep. He thought of waking her up with
kisses, but wanting to continue the game, opted to quietly get out of bed and
head to the bathroom. He was so glad that Marlena hadn’t noticed the new
hardware he had installed in the shower. He would be able to restrain her
standing, kneeling, sitting, or in any position that he could think of.

Marlena rolled over, reaching for John, but was rewarded with an empty space.
She frowned, but almost immediately heard him in the bathroom. She quickly
jumped out of bed and crossed the room, heading into the bathroom. She went
to wrap her arms around him, but he grabbed her wrists quickly before she had
the chance. “Brush your teeth,” he commanded, with a coldness that sent a
shiver down her spine. His eyes were like blue ice. Of course she obeyed. She was
a bit frightened. How far did he plan on taking this little game?

Once she was done brushing her teeth, he commanded her to face away from
him. He grabbed one arm, putting some kind of restraint on around her upper
arm. He pulled her other arm back and restrained it in the same manner, so that
both arms were pulled toward each other and behind her. This did wonders to
accentuate her already voluptuous breasts. He led her into the shower. John and
Marlena’s shower was built for two, and had horizontal massaging jets that could
be aimed at any part of the body. “Kneel,” he again commanded with no hint of
emotion. Marlena quickly knelt. She was thankful that he had some kind of foam
pad on the bottom of the shower to protect her knees. She expected that she’d
be there for some time. John then attached the apparatus holding her arms in
position, to the new piece of hardware mounted in the wall. This held Marlena in
one position and would allow her the support and leverage she would need.

After Marlena was bound to the wall of the shower, he began turning on the
individual jets. He aimed two at her breasts, and two at her belly. He assumed
that would feel good enough for his slave. Once the jets were on, he positioned
himself in front of her, allowing his already hard cock to bump into her face.
“Make me cum,” was all he said.

Marlena immediately started to make out with his penis. She kissed it and licked it.
She started to run her tongue up and down the underside of his shaft and then
up and down the top of his shaft. She would dwell on his tip, circling it with her
tongue, savoring in the taste of his pre-cum. Oh, how she wished she weren’t
bound, because this made the task so much more difficult and tiring. She
continued licking, and kissing his dick. Teasing him for as long as he would allow her
(which was not long at all). “Stop teasing slave and make me cum!” he
demanded, forcing his cock deep into her mouth. Oh, how wet she got when he
called her slave. She was so aroused by the control he was exerting over her. It
made her alive. It made her so hot. It made her want to please him. She wanted
to please him in anyway he demanded.

She immediately started to pump his dick with her mouth. Up and down, in and
out. She started by taking him in as far as she could and then letting him slide
back out. She sucked hard, then softer, than gritted her teeth lightly on him.
John’s breathing started to become erratic. Then he grabbed her by hair with
both hands and started to pump in and out of her. It was all she could do to relax
and let it happen. He was forcing himself deeper into her throat than she had
ever had him. She was so close to gagging, but kept forcing herself to relax and
submit to him. Finally, she could feel him getting close. John knew he was almost
there and started pumping her harder and faster. He couldn’t believe how
amazing this felt. He had no idea how this was effecting Marlena. He only knew
that she was doing a damn good job of allowing him his twisted pleasure. It turned
him on knowing that he was pushing her way beyond her limits. That he was
taking pleasure from her. Demanding it, while not giving her a damn thing back.
He loved the idea of controlling her, dominating her.

Marlena was dizzy with his assault. He was pumping so hard and so fast. She was
bound; he had her by the hair. She was just allowing him to pump her, to pound
her. His torment and domination of her was both frightening and extremely
arousing at the same time. As she felt him get closer and closer, she got ready to
swallow. When she felt the first spasm of his ejaculation, she swallowed him as
deep and hard as she could. John couldn’t believe what he was feeling. After
the assault he did on her mouth and throat she was actually swallowing him with
everything she had. The feeling was indescribable. He never had an orgasm like
this. His beautiful wife had allowed him to ravage her and kept with him every
step of the way. Marlena kissed him after he came and leaned her head on him
in total exhaustion. John was awestruck and left just gawking at the exhausted
form that knelt before him, gasping, recovering. He immediately detached her
from the wall and brought her up to her feet. He freed her hands and started
kissing her and rubbing his hands gently all over her wet body. He would not dare
tell her that she was amazing. A master never praised his slave. He made sure
through his kisses however, that she realized how amazing she was.

Marlena’s head was swimming, but John’s kisses and his ever roaming hands were
quickly arousing her, making her ache for him. She wanted him to take her, to
fuck her, to live out his fantasies without regard for her pleasure. She was so
aroused by this game. Who would ever believe that the restrained, professional,
good doctor, would enjoy being ravaged by her husband in such a brutal way?

John sensed her recovery and desire for more. He grabbed the soap and started
to lather her. She was truly enjoying the freedom to rub her hands on his body
and to rub some soap on him. He allowed her a few stolen moments of freedom,
but these quickly came to an end. Above her head were two shackles. He
bound her hands above her head quickly, and kissed her hungrily. Although still
tired from servicing her husband, Marlena was wet in more ways than one with
anticipation. John continued to soap her and to wash her entire body. He
lingered on her breasts with special attention to her nipples. He circled and
teased her, watching her chest rise and fall with each breath. Having her hands
above her head lifted her breasts exquisitely. John dove in and licked them, fully
enjoying her breasts despite the soapy taste. He selfishly and hungrily sucked,
teased, and bit her breasts.

Marlena’s head was spinning with arousal and desire. She was dying for him to go
down lower, but didn’t dare ask for anything. John continued to wash the rest of
her body, saving her mound and her slit for last. He did a very good job of
washing there and enjoyed the slippery feel of his soapy hands all over her slit.
Before rinsing her, he grabbed a razor from the shelf and immediately and without
any warning began to shave her. Marlena gasped when she felt the razor,
realizing that he was shaving her. Even the razor aroused her. Marlena began to
moan as John shaved her mound until all the hair was gone. What remained was
beautiful, soft, bare skin. John could not wait to dive into her pussy. He
immediately started to make out with her pussy. It was amazing what he could
do without any hair getting in his way. His assault was brutal. He knew he was
driving her crazy and yet he was not interested in her pleasure, only in satisfying
his own insatiable desire for her. He kissed and sucked and bit her lightly. He
hungrily went after her pussy with his hungry mouth.

He dove his tongue into her vagina and roughly kissed her clit. Marlena was
screaming out in ecstasy. She moaned and begged him to fuck her. John
immediately cracked her behind hard. “Slaves NEVER beg their masters to
service them. You have much to learn slave. I will think of a suitable punishment
later. For now, I’m going to fuck your pussy with my mouth and you’re going to
appreciate that aren’t you?”
“Yes master,” Marlena replied, not sure if that was the answer he was looking for.
“Say, ‘If it pleases you, master.’”
“If it pleases you Master,” she obediently repeated.
“Good. You’re a fast learner,” he answered quickly and again started fucking her
pussy with his mouth. Marlena was getting close to coming and he started
grabbing her nipples and roughly twisting them, all the while licking and sucking
her clit. He would sometimes leave her breasts to thrust his fingers into her hole. He
continued this until she came; Marlena shuddered being careful not to speak his
name. He continued assaulting her body with his hungry mouth and hands until
her body was wracked with uncontrollable spasms. It was then that he suddenly
got up and thrust himself into her. He fucked her against the wall as hard as he
dared. Marlena was crying out in a mixture of ecstasy and agony. It hurt, but it
felt so good. This raw side of John was completely foreign to her and completely
erotic. There was no tenderness, no gentleness. Just pure, unadulterated,
animalistic lust. It was carnal and demanding and she was dizzy with desire and
lust for him. She wanted to please him. “Do you like it when I fuck you so hard
that it hurts slave?” Marlena almost said yes, then she remembered his rule, “If it
pleases you master.”
“Oh it does,” John replied with an agonizing thrust. Marlena cried out, this time in
more pain than ecstasy, but she still was so aroused by it. “Do you want me to
fuck you harder?”
“If it pleases you master,” she replied with a bit of fear in her voice. John thrust
one more time, hard… really hard. It was the most amazing orgasm he’d ever
experienced. Marlena cried out in pain, there was no hint of pleasure in her voice,
but still her body convulsed in the strongest orgasm she’d ever experienced. She
never knew that pain could feel so good. Marlena continued to have several
more orgasms. John continued to thrust inside of her, not wanting to miss his wife’s
orgasms tightening around him. God, how he treasured the feel of her. She was a
fucking goddess and he wondered how he got so lucky. As they both came
down from that amazing place, John rubbed his hands all over her body.
Touching her sensually, enjoying the feel of her.

Once Marlena’s breathing had returned to normal, John turned off the water and
got out of the shower, leaving her there with her hands still locked above her
head. Marlena was exhausted. Her arms were sore and she couldn’t wait to get
unlocked, but she didn’t dare say anything. He dried off, brushed his teeth,
shaved, and combed his hair… “Uh, John?” Marlena said tentatively. “Quiet
slave!” John barked. There was that shiver down her spine again. “How long is he
going to leave me here?” she thought.

John walked out of the bathroom and dressed for work. It was only after he was
fully dressed that he came back into the bathroom and freed her. “You’re free
for now slave. You may get dressed, go to work, speak to me, whatever you’d
like to do… I will let you know when you must take the role of my slave again. Is
that understood?”
“Yes master,” Marlena answered with a slightly worried smile.

John turned to leave and then remembered he owed her a punishment.
“Marlena?”
“Yes, John,” she answered awkwardly.
“You need to be punished for asking me to fuck you while I was enjoying you as
my slave,” he stated without the slightest hint of a smile. Marlena gulped. She’d
forgotten about that. She was afraid. She now knew that her husband enjoyed
torturing her. Enjoyed taking from her without thought to how it felt for her. While
it aroused her, it also frightened her.

“Your punishment is to be videotaped having sex with me on my terms.” Marlena
raised her eyebrows in surprise, she was speechless. “On your terms,” she replied.
“Yes, I will have my way with you just as I have during this little game, only I will
tape it.”
“Oh,” was all she could say.
“Oh?” John questioned, with a hard edge to his voice.
“If it pleases you master,” she replied.
“That’s a good girl, you may dry off and get dressed now slave.”

As John was about to leave the bedroom he turned to say one more thing. “That
tape will end up in the wrong hands.” With that he turned and left. Marlena was
left standing there naked, her jaw practically touching her beautiful breasts.

It had been three days since John had fucked her relentlessly in the shower. He’d
made no mention of her punishment and no attempts to enslave her since.
They’d had sex every day, sometimes more than once in one day, but it was not
nearly as rough as the shower had been. It was demanding, but not so painful.
This was good, because Marlena was quite sore from that assault. She was
however quite worried about this video and wondered when he would make it
happen.

John had enjoyed the last three days. He could tell that Marlena was a wreck
about his threat of punishment. He’d enjoyed making love to her the last three
days. He was more demanding than he’d been in the past, but not rough. He
knew she was quite sore from his brutal assault on her body in the shower. He was
amazed that she didn’t complain. He loved her very much though and wanted
her to enjoy sex. He knew now that she liked it rough, very rough. But he would
not sacrifice the other beautiful facets of their sex life for the lustful, demanding,
carnal sex that he had recently introduced.

Now to set the plans in motion for her punishment. The video cameras were in
place and would all be recording simultaneously from different angles. They were
set to begin recording at precisely 6:00 p.m. He would use some very expensive
video software to edit the tape to make it absolutely perfect. He couldn’t wait to
get home tonight. He wondered if she would obey his commands without him
there to enforce the rules.

It was 4:00 when Marlena got an urgent e-mail from John.
It is time for your punishment slave. Leave the office at 5:00. Don’t be late. Don’t
be early either. The Master.

Marlena’s heart started pounding in her chest. She was terrified. She had no idea
what he planned to do to her. She wasn’t quite sure she would enjoy it. Yet her
pussy was suddenly dripping. She was so aroused at the thought of him punishing
her, torturing her, doing anything he liked with her, treating her as his property.

Fortunately, Marlena was done with patients for the day. She tried to
concentrate on paperwork but it was useless. She didn’t dare leave early though.
Oh, how she couldn’t wait and yet dreaded for the clock to strike 5:00. But of
course it did. She left, but this time was not as anxious to get home and went with
the speed of traffic, arriving home at 5:20.

She hurriedly got out of the car and rode the elevator up to the penthouse. Of
course when she got home, there was a note and a glass of wine.

Slave, Drink the wine (you’re definitely going to need this and more this
evening), shower and than open the next envelope.
Don’t take long. You need to be ready by 6:00. Oh, and re-shave you’re pussy; I
want it smooth as silk. The Master.

Marlena walked into the bedroom and noticed lots of pillows on the bed and a
box. She went to open it, but noticed a note on top. Don’t open if you’re not
clean and shaven slave. She hurried into the shower. She washed, scrubbing
herself. She then began to shave her pussy. It didn’t arouse her like it did when
John did it, but she was very aroused by her imaginings of what he planned to do
to her. He was so rough the last time and she wasn’t being punished then. She
hoped she could withstand it. She wore a shower cap instead of washing her hair,
since she was very pressed for time. She lotioned, powdered, and perfumed
lightly. She wondered when John would get there. Around 6:00 she supposed.

Now she went quickly to the box. It was beautiful. She expected more leather
and chains like last time, but instead found pearls and lace. It was exquisite, but
again would leave nothing to
John’s imagination. Both the bra and the g-string had a beautiful French lace
band. The bra also had silk straps that connected to strings of pearls that would
form a triangle AROUND her breasts and one row going straight down the middle.
She wondered how the pearls would feel against her hard nipples. She wanted
John to roll them on her nipples. And the G-string… again it was a French lace
band with the same triangle of pearls with a row of pearls down her center. She
was getting wet thinking of John pulling those pearls and rubbing them on her clit.
Suddenly she remembered the time and quickly pulled on the g-string and “bra.”
Oh, the pearls rubbing on her nipples and clit were like no article of clothing she’d
ever worn before. She was getting so hot and so wet. It made her want to lie on
the bed and rub herself into a frenzy. She wondered what to do next. So she
began to scan the room to see if he was hiding in the shadows. It was then that
she noticed not one but three cameras mounted on her bedroom walls. She was
shocked and amazed and felt a shiver down her spine. She still didn’t know what
to do when she noticed a shot of whiskey she presumed and another glass of
wine on her vanity table. Of course there was another note.

Drink the shot right now before you read further.
Burns doesn’t it. You’ll thank me later. This is a difficult task that you must do.
Drink the wine slave it will cool your throat.

Marlena was feeling the warming and soothing effects of the alcohol. Although it
relaxed her, it did nothing to slow the wetness that was now dripping down her
thighs. She looked up at the clock. It was 5:55, she’d better hurry. She continued
to read the note.

Slave, when you see the red lights on the cameras turn on; begin playing with
yourself on the bed. You will look into the camera facing the foot of the bed.
Moan, feel it, imagine it’s me. Touch your nipples; enjoy the feel of the pearls.
Rub them into your breasts, your clit, your slit. Talk to me (not as your Master, but
as your lover). Beg me to fuck you. Tell me how good I make you feel. Play with
your pussy and your tits until you cum. Lick the cum off your fingers and beg me
to punish you for getting so much pleasure without me. Your relentless Master. I
can’t wait to finish your punishment.

She was terrified and dripping at the same time. It was now 5:58; there was no
time for hesitation. Oh no, she forgot about the shoes. They were white strappy
fuck me stilettos that she quickly threw on. Oh they were not comfortable at all.
He was definitely not concerned for her comfort this evening, she thought.
Marlena climbed on the bed and settled into the pillows. They were covered in
faux fur. Very trashy. Not her style at all, which she was sure was a part of the
game. No sooner then she had gotten into a comfortable position, the red lights
all snapped on simultaneously. She looked into the camera at the foot of the
bed and started by rubbing the pearls on her tits. She slowly rubbed them back
and forth and relished the feel of them. “Oooh John, I love when you rub my tits.
You make me feel so good.” She started to twist and pull on her nipples.
“Mmmm.” She started to get rougher with her nipples and moaned John’s name.
“Get rough with them baby, I love it when you take me in your mouth and bite
me.” While one hand remained teasing a nipple her other hand wandered down
to the string of pearls. She grabbed them and pulled up hard. “Oooh, John these
pearls feel so good on my clit. I want you to come here and fuck my pussy with
your mouth.” She started rubbing the pearls back and forth on her clit. Pinching
her clit between the three strands. It was exquisite. They kept slipping with her
juices. This only urged her on more. She was starting to get so aroused. Her other
hand was rubbing and pulling on her nipple. She was pulling and twisting hard. She
took her clit between her fingers with the pearls sandwiched in there somewhere
and started rubbing in a circular motion. She started moaning and writhing and
bucking her hips. “Oh John, please come here and fuck me now.”
“I’m gonna cum without you if you don’t get here and fuck my brains out.” She
was getting close and decided to finger fuck herself. It was hard to reach, but
she managed to get three fingers in there while her thumb rubbed those pearls
allover her clit, back and forth, back and forth. She felt herself getting ready to
cum and thrust her fingers then pulled hard on the pearls. The string of pearls
broke sending them flying everywhere. She came hard against her hand and
screamed out. “John, John, Oh I want you to fuck me hard. I need to feel you
inside me. Your cock feels so good inside me.” She then started to lick the cum
off her fingers as ordered. “Mmmm, good. Oooh, baby. Oooh. Please Master,
come punish me for getting so much pleasure without you. I loved every second
of it. I want to do it again.” She started to play with herself again. “Oooh John,
please baby, get here… NOW. OOaahhh. Punish me baby, punish me.”

John chose not to watch Marlena until after he had his way with her. He did
however stand outside the door and was blown away by what he heard inside
the room. Somehow he managed not to touch his cock throughout. He wanted
to pound her when he got in that room and he knew that wouldn’t happen if he
allowed himself to masturbate. He waited until he heard her begging him to
punish her and then he ran to her, flipping her over onto her stomach. He made
sure that she continued to face the camera opposite the foot of the bed. He
pulled her up and slammed into her with all that he had. He grabbed her hair and
fucked her hard. Marlena was screaming in agony and ecstasy. She loved it
when he took her from behind. It felt so good when he fucked her like this. He
usually rubbed her clit at the same time, but he had no interest in her pleasure at
the moment.

“Do you like it slave? Do you like it when I’m rough with you?”
“If it pleases you Master,” was Marlena’s rehearsed reply. Slam. “Oooh,” was all
she could utter. John thrust into her several more times and feeling her tighten
around him in her climax, was the last straw. They both collapsed in a heap. Their
bodies still racked with spasms. Their breathing ragged. Slowly, they both began
to recover.

“You broke your pearls slave.”
“I’m s…” He slapped her bottom, barely holding back. She moaned at the
pleasure of her heated cheek. She loved this. There was no logic to it. But she was
starting to get aroused yet again. “Good thing I bought two pearl g-strings, I had
a feeling you would lose control.” He threw them at her. “Put them on.” Marlena
obediently stepped out of what was left of the original pearl g-string and
teasingly put the new one on, never breaking eye contact with her master. “Do
not try to seduce me slave, it is not your place.” His steely, cold eyes bore into
her, bringing that shiver down her spine with them. Oh how she wanted him.

“I like taking you from behind. It gives me great pleasure, fucking you to the hilt
like that. Do you enjoy that position?” He asked knowing the answer he required
of her. “If it pleases you Master.”

John suddenly switched gears… “Hmmm tonight however, I want to see your
glorious body spread eagle on this tape. I plan to ravage you in a most
compromising position for you. Spread your legs.” Marlena obediently spread her
legs. “No slave, lie back and spread them wide, really wide.” Marlena laid back
and spread her legs as far as she could. She felt John cuff first her left than her
right leg and secure them rather tightly to the bedposts. There was no soft lining
this time however. “Oh yes, that will do rather nicely.” He took leather cuffs and
cuffed both wrists. Then he put leather cuffs around her thighs and bound her
wrists to the thigh cuffs. John wanted Marlena to be able to move her upper
body so that when he drove her wild, she’d be writhing all over the bed. He
wanted Roman to see his ex-wife squirm. He wanted Roman to understand why
he would NEVER have Marlena in his bed again. Marlena was addicted to sex
with John and would do anything to please him. Roman still pined for her and still
took advantage of her guilt at every opportunity. This should put an end to his
endless pursuit of her.

John decided this was going to be a slow torture of Marlena. He planned to drive
her into a frenzy. To bring her to heights of pleasure like she had never
experienced before. His dick was rock hard again thinking about how he was
about to both please her and drive her over the edge.
Marlena was dripping wet and enjoying the feel of the restraints. She loved the
loss of control. She loved John’s control over her.

John started with her feet. “Well, I guess we already know you want me to fuck
you so we can get rid of these fuck me shoes,” he said arrogantly. He took off
one of the shoes and started to kiss and lick her toes, the sole of her foot, her
heel. He began massaging her foot. She was very surprised by his gentleness and
loving every bit of it. He licked, massaged, kissed and slowly began working his
way up her leg. “Hmmm, oooh,” was all Marlena could do. John removed the
other shoe and licked that foot along with kissing and massaging it. Marlena was
in heaven. Her pussy was throbbing for him. He kissed, licked, and nibbled his way
up her legs; all the while he was caressing her ever so lightly. He knew he was
getting to her. She had been ready for rough sex, for punishment; not for his
gentle ministrations. Oh how he loved switching gears on her. He started to focus
on her thighs, licking and kissing. He started to tease her by just glossing over her
mound. Almost as if it had been a careless, accidental movement. He continued
caressing her inner thighs, circling, getting closer, and closer to her center. She
started to squirm. God how he loved when she squirmed. He suddenly dove his
tongue into her hole and then licked her clit in one fast movement.
Marlena cried out. “Oooh John.”
Slap! On the behind. “You know the rules slave! We don’t need to get rough right
now do we?”
“Only if it pleases you Master.” God he was gonna cum right now, if she
continued to play this game so well.

He brought his attention back to her mound. He started licking her outer lips. Oh
how he loved her clean shaven pussy. It allowed him so much more access. He
licked up one side of her mound and down the other. The he would flick her clit.
Marlena was writhing on the bed. Her wrists were straining and pulling on her
thighs. This would cause the ankle cuffs to dig in. She kept having to tell herself to
be still. John was driving her nuts though. John started to really focus on her clit.
He was sucking then licking, then flicking, then sucking, then biting. “Oooooooh,
uuuuuh,” Marlena moaned, all the while trying hard not to struggle against those
ankle cuffs. He was not rough with her at all, but managed to bring pain into their
game through his choice of restraint. Oh, she was having a hard time fighting the
urge to pull up on her thighs though. John was really fucking her pussy with his
tongue now. Marlena was bucking against him – no longer slowed by the pain
caused by the cuffs digging into her ankles. The pain was turning her on along
with everything else John was doing. She was about to cum and was pushing
against John’s mouth as hard as she could. John could feel her getting ready to
cum and pushed her closer before stopping abruptly. “Aaaaah” was all Marlena
dared to utter in frustration. John looked up at her, “Do you want me to make
you cum?” he asked hoping she would beg him for it and he would punish her by
slamming hard into her with his rock hard cock. Somehow she gave the correct
answer, “If it pleases you Master.” He almost wanted to slam into her pussy for
answering correctly. God she was good at this. But he would reward her and give
her what she was begging for with her body. John fucked her clit with his mouth
and finger fucked her hole with 3 fingers. He did what he knew she liked most
again and again. Marlena started to orgasm one after the other. He couldn’t
believe the way she felt against his hand. He started drinking her juices and
lapping up the taste of her. John moved up to his slave and started to kiss her,
sharing the taste of her pussy with her. She tasted so sweet and Marlena loved it
when he did this. She was moaning and writhing and bucking and struggling to
free her hands. John kissed her passionately, consuming her at the same time. All
the while he was teasing her pussy with his dick. He kept rubbing the tip against
her opening causing her to keep trying to meet him with her hips. After a few
more seconds of this torture, he slammed into her. He continued to thrust into her
deep and hard. Her legs were spread so wide, that it was a completely different
feeling for him. It was more difficult to get deep and he had to really work it to
get to the very core of her. He slowed his movement and started to just work on
getting to that core of her. Marlena couldn’t believe it. With her legs so wide,
John’s cock was pushing right on her G spot. He was fucking her slow and deep,
but hard. Oh God, she wouldn’t be able take much more of this. With his next
deep thrust she started to feel her orgasm coming. He could feel her starting to
tighten around him. He continued this slow deep hard rhythm until she started to
cum. Than he reached over freeing one of her ankles. He pushed her onto a semi-
side lying position and holding her one free leg up, he fucked her hard and fast.
Marlena wasn’t ready for the change and it hurt for the first few thrusts. She
quickly adjusted though and then John just let loose. He started fucking her
harder and faster. He pounded her and she met him with every thrust. She felt like
she was going to explode and he just kept pounding and pounding and
pounding her. She felt no pain though. John saw the look of ecstasy on her face
and dared to thrust even harder. He heard the edge to her screams knowing he
was starting to add some pain to her pleasure. He now knew how much she liked
it when it hurt.
“Do you like it hard, Slave?”
“If it pleas”
“NO SLAVE, tell me how you really feel. Do you like it when I fuck you so hard
that it hurts?”
“Yes, yes master, fuck me harder… please, I love it when it hurts.” John went at
her with all he had. Her cries of ecstasy mixed with a fair amount of agony only
urged him to thrust harder and harder. Soon he climaxed and she climaxed again
and again. John continued to thrust in her for some time after he was spent. She
needed to come down slowly. He’d never brought her to such a height; into such
a frenzy of multiple orgasms. Her body was refusing to calm down. The spasms
continued to rack her body for some time. Slowly, ever so slowly, she started to
calm down. He kissed her deeply, but with only gentleness. He loved this woman
so much. His hands roamed her body and when he felt the restraints he had long
since forgotten about, he immediately released her. He told her, “Marlena, you
are the love of my life and you are a sex Goddess. The game is over for now.
Please speak freely.”
“Hmmm John,” she answered sleepily. “I never knew what sex was until I met you
and now you’ve brought us to a whole other dimension. I will be your slave
anytime you wish.”

John had finally found a way to have Roman find the tape. If all went as
planned, Roman and Kate would be watching John fuck Marlena’s brains out
and see her begging for it. It would leave no doubt in Roman’s mind that Marlena
was his. It would also leave no doubt in Marlena’s mind just how far John would go
with his little “game.” John enjoyed rough, demanding sex and he enjoyed
owning Marlena. He knew she enjoyed it also, but he wanted to make sure that
she understood this was way more than a game.

John had suggested having Roman and Kate over for dinner and a movie.
Roman and Kate arrived right on time. John had Marlena dressed in a very tight,
very low cut dress that left nothing to the imagination. Roman looked her over as
soon as he walked in. He was greeted with an unihibited view of her ample
cleavage and her nipples poking through the fabric. This did not go unnoticed by
either Kate or Marlena. Kate looked at Marlena with contempt and Marlena
sidled up to John and kissed him to get the attention off of her body. John
responded enthusiastically, making sure to brush Marlena’s breasts and grab her
ass right in front of them both. “O.K. you two, do you think you can keep your
hands off each other for five minutes?” Roman pleaded. “I doubt it,” responded
John. They all laughed nervously. Marlena was feeling wet already and wondered
why they were doing this. Of course, she already knew why John was treating her
as his trophy and she also knew what type of sex he would demand later. This was
all just foreplay to him. She did not however, realize that this would up to be part
of her punishment.

The phone rang and Marlena hurried to answer it thankful for the distraction.
“Hello Dr. Evans, we have Peter Sampson here speaking incoherently and
apparently off his meds. He will only speak with you” the nurse from the ER
reported. “I’ll be right there” Marlena replied. “I’m sorry I have to go to the
hospital, but I don’t expect I’ll be gone more than an hour. Look, the food is
delicious why don’t the three of you get started without me.” “Doc,” John pulled
her abruptly to him, kissing her voraciously. “You are NOT going to the hospital
dressed like this as he looked down her dress and grabbed her ass.” “Well you
chose it for me,” Marlena replied. “Actually, I chose it for me, but I don’t think
you look very professional” he chuckled. Marlena changed quickly and was out
the door. Both Roman and Kate looked mortified.

About a half hour later, the three were finishing up their meal. Now John took a
call from the ISA needing him. John suggested that they hang out and watch a
movie since it was such a miserable night out. Roman and Kate figured why not.
John and Marlena had a Jacuzzi and they figured they could use it if they didn’t
get back anytime soon. John said they were gonna watch “Message in a Bottle,”
but if they wanted there were some more “adult” like videos in the cabinet next
to the large screen plasma TV; if you’re into that, that is. He winked and walked
out.

Kate and Roman were shocked to find that John and Marlena had a small
collection of what appeared to be soft porn. They also happened upon a video
called “Marlena/Slave” that they just had to see. Kate said, “It couldn’t be.”
Roman wanted to watch it in a bad way. His erection was screaming at just the
thought of what Marlena was doing on this video. He had often suspected that
she and John were very kinky. He also often wondered why she was never kinky
with him. Oh well… “What da hell Kate, wanna watch it?” “I’m game if you are,”
Kate wanted to see Marlena brought to tears from embarassment, by whatever
was on that video.

She had on white “fuck me” stilettos. And both the bra and the g-string left
NOTHING to the imagination; the bra had silk straps that connected to strings of
pearls that would form a triangle AROUND her breasts and one row going straight
down the middle dangling at her belly button. And the G-string… again it was a
French lace band with the same triangle of pearls with a row of pearls down the
center of her clean shaven pussy. Roman was completely floored. He couldn’t
help but imagine what that string of pearls did to her as it rubbed against her
naked clit. He started rubbing himself right in front of Kate. Kate was in shock, but
glued to the giant screen nonetheless. Hell all the men wanted Marlena, now she
knew why. She was even getting a bit turned on by her raciness.

Marlena was spread eagle on a bed covered in faux fur covers and pillows; very
trashy, not her style at all.

Roman now had his cock out right in front of Kate and was stroking himself.

Marlena looked right into the camera at the foot of the bed and started by
rubbing the pearls on her tits. She slowly rubbed them back and forth and relished
the feel of them. “Oooh John, I love when you rub my tits. You make me feel so
good.” She started to twist and pull on her nipples. “Mmmm.” She started to get
rougher with her nipples and moaned John’s name. “Get rough with them baby, I
love it when you take me in your mouth and bite me.”

Roman was now in a frenzy.

While one hand remained teasing a nipple her other hand wandered down to the
string of pearls. She grabbed them and pulled up hard. “Oooh, John these pearls
feel so good on my clit. I want you to come here and fuck my pussy with your
mouth.” She started rubbing the pearls back and forth on her clit. Pinching her clit
between the three strands. It was exquisite. They kept slipping with her juices. This
only urged her on more. She was starting to get so aroused. Her other hand was
rubbing and pulling on her nipple. She was pulling and twisting hard. She took her
clit between her fingers with the pearls sandwiched in there somewhere and
started rubbing in a circular motion. She started moaning and writhing and
bucking her hips. “Oh John, please come here and fuck me now.” “I’m gonna
cum without you if you don’t get here and fuck my brains out.”

Roman was now pumping his dick furiously. Kate got up and stormed out of the
penthouse. Having no doubt in her mind that Roman would always prefer
Marlena. Kate would always get “sloppy seconds.”

She was getting close and decided to finger fuck herself. It was hard to reach,
but she managed to get three fingers in there while her thumb rubbed those
pearls all over her clit, back and forth, back and forth. She felt herself getting
ready to cum and thrust her fingers than pulled hard on the pearls. The string of
pearls broke sending them flying everywhere.

Watching Marlena make herself cum sent Roman right over the edge and he
pumped his seed on the penthouse floor. Eewwwww!

Marlena came hard against her hand and screamed out. “John, John, Oh I want
you to fuck me hard. I need to feel you inside me. Your cock feels so good inside
me.” She then started to lick the cum off her fingers as John had ordered her to
do. “Mmmm, good. Oooh, baby. Oooh. Please Master; come punish me for
getting so much pleasure without you. I loved every second of it. I want to do it
again.” She started to play with herself again. “Oooh John, please baby, get
here… NOW. OOaahhh. Punish me baby, punish me.”

Roman quickly got himself together and cleaned up his “mess.” He grabbed the
tape and got the hell out of there flying home to watch the rest of the tape.
He hoped there was more. “Why da hell did I ever let that woman go?”