- "At the End of Pink Rope" By Linda O (a work of fiction).
I had gone to the toy vendor's house to pick up my order. It was at least 3 weeks until the next event where I would be seeing Master Jack, so I thought I better go and get my rope and nipple clamps immediately. I had a date with my submissive this Saturday.
I was especially looking forward to the rope. It was going to be dyed my favorite shade of pink. A deep, sexual blushing pink that matched my leather jacket. It would look so cool on my big blonde malesub.
Master Jack met me at the door in a silky black shirt and black jeans. He smelled freshly showered and Manly. He is a tall man with dark black hair and these nice wicked pointy eyebrows. Most of the time he wore a goatee and between that and the eyebrows he looked slightly evil. He took my jacket at the door and commented on how it matched the ropes.
"That was My intention" I said with an uneasy smile. Why did I dread what was coming next?
"Well, then perhaps they should be tried first on you, dear ladyopinx?"
I gave him My Very Best Evil Domme Stare and walked into the room past him.
He immediately apologized. Good. Things were back in order.
So we talked for a while, Dom to Domme. Of floggers and whips, of submissive and their tactics, of how much responsibility it is to be a good Dominant. I told him I had a bottle of wine in the car and asked if he would like to share it with me and he accepted. So I went to get it and when I got back, my order was laid out on the living room table.
He got some glasses and poured the wine. I looked over the rope. It was several pieces, cut in convenient lengths. A beautiful shade of pink. Glowed lovely against the skin. And next to it was a set of silver adjustable nipple clamps. Something I had been needing for a long time.
After a couple of sips of wine I noticed he had also put some music on. This was nice and relaxing. I took a deep breath and let it out. I didn't have to worry about anything.
Suddenly, Master Jack's voice breaks my silence. I open my eyes to see him close to me, studying me--not my face, my body. His words stun me.
"linda, how much of your nipple do you like to have taken in when it is sucked?"
"Ummmm, what?" I whisper
Louder and more sternly he says "linda, you need to listen--How much of your nipple do you like taken into someone's mouth when someone is sucking it?
And I am fully alert, fully Wet and I say--
"That is none of Your business!" (the"Sir" implied in my eyes gives me totally away)
And he grabs me by the hair and pulls me to him. He kisses me hard and I melt into his arms. Then with the audacity of a lover I had known for years he reaches up my skirt, into my panties and uses his fingers like a dipstick to check how wet I am.
He laughs heartily. "I thought so--I have been on to you for a while, girl"
"Now answer my question, pet, before I have to hurt you Really Hard. "
Inside of me, my head is spinning. My pussy is aching to be filled with cock. My mouth is longing to suck cock as I am on my knees in front of this Man. I would let him ....no, I Want Him to flog me and whip me and Hell, I'd even let him bind me with my own ropes.....OOOOOOOOOOOOPPPPPPSSSSSSS........
I suck in my breath as I cover my mouth with my hand. I was just thinking the thoughts but they were so loud inside that it was as if I had said them. What am I doing here? I am a Domme! I can't let this man tame Me!
Master Jack took my covering my mouth as a refusal to answer. Before I could explain, I was over his knee and my skirt was over my head and my panties were around my ankles. He spanked me quite hard on both cheeks--until I was crying tears. But Iwas so aroused. Then he turned me over and just *took* my t-shirt off over my head like I was a kid.
So there I sat in my black and pink bra. He smiled for a moment at me. He got up and got a washcloth for my tears. The t-shirt had dried them, but they were streaking my face.
Then he asked me to take each breast out of the bra for him. I was shaking as I did as he requested. He reached down gently to each breast and cupped them in his hand. He kneaded them a bit and pinched each nipple gently. Then he began to suck on each one at at time. He listened to my moans and groans. And when he hit that special spot---taking in all of the darker ring into his mouth and sucking gently---I went crazy. He knew he had his answer.
Then he took my ropes. He said he wanted to show me how to tie some knots.
I protested vehemently. I didn't want my thought coming true---having my own ropes used on me. But by this time all he had to do was look at me with those steel blue eyes and I melted.
Soon I was tied in pink ropes. And the nipple clamps---they were on my nipples too. It turns out that's why he wanted to know how much I liked having sucked---So he knew the most comfy place to put the clamps the first time.
So, I went to Master Jack's house to buy rope as a Domme---and at the end of it found my submissiveness.
He even gave me a 5% discount.
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