Tied Up!

I let my hands slide up over his chest to his shoulders and pressed my lips against one of his flat, male nipples as my hands slid the shirt down over his arms and onto the floor. I blew on the nipple gently and then took it in mouth as it hardened against my tongue. I sucked gently before releasing it. I continued to hold him by the shoulders as my lips moved to the other nipple. It was already hard but I licked and sucked on it for my own satisfaction. Finally I raked down over it with my teeth. Matt moaned and held himself absolutely still. I could feel how much it cost him to stand so still and try not to react. That only excited me more and I could feel my pussy throbbing with excitement.

I dropped down to my knees in front of him and placed my lips on his stomach above the snap on his jeans. I unsnapped them and ran my tongue down under the fabric as far as I could reach. He doesn’t like underwear so there was nothing to stop my tongue from reaching his skin. I grasped the zipper and drew it down an inch. I stroked the exposed skin with my tongue. His cock was straining against his jeans. I cupped him and rubbed him through the cloth. I thought I felt him thrust against my hand but I wasn’t sure. I pulled on the zip and licked him again. Finally I tugged it all the way down and could see the shaft of his cock through the opening. I made no attempt to release him but continued to lick and kiss all around and above his cock.

Finally I reached around him and grabbed his jeans above his ass cheeks. I let my fingernails scrape against his ass as I slowly pulled his jeans down in back. His cock was still trapped so I pressed it down with my tongue while I tugged the jeans down. When his cock finally popped out, I could see precum glistening on the head. It was bobbing right in front of my face and I moaned as I reached out to lick the head.

“Oh God,” he moaned as his hands finally reached for my head. I could feel the handle of the cat o’ nine pressed against my head as he held my head still and thrust his hips at me. I smiled as I opened my lips to let that wet, velvety head slide between them. I closed my lips around it and sucked the precum off it. This time there was no doubting his intentions when he started thrusting against my mouth. I let more of it slide in with each forward thrust. I ran my tongue over and around the head as he pulled back and let my tongue slide hard against the underside when he thrust in. It wasn’t long before I knew Matt was close to cumming. He knew it too and stepped back before he could.

“You were only supposed to be undressing me,” Matt stated. He dangled the cat by his side. “Get up,” he ordered.

I stood up and couldn’t help smiling at him.

“This was not supposed to be funny,” he tried to sound angry. “Bend over!”

I knew he wouldn’t purposely hurt me but I felt a quiver of alarm at the idea that he might get carried away and do something that would be painful. I bent over the bed and waited to see what he would do. Then I felt something running down my back toward my ass. It was a dry, tickling sensation and I realized he was trailing the tails of the cat o’ nine over my skin. When he reached my ass, he pulled it back and gave me a little slap. It wasn’t painful. I didn’t move and he drew it back and swatted my ass again. This time I felt it come down against my skin although it still wasn’t painful. He pulled back and lowered it again but this time he aimed lower. Instead of striking my ass cheeks, the tails of the cat slapped against my pussy lips as well. It was incredibly erotic. Before I could do anything he slapped me again. I couldn’t hold back my moan. His strokes were perfect, not too hard, not too light. I found myself spreading my legs further apart so the tails would slap more fully against me. I could feel myself getting wetter with each stroke.

I didn’t know what to do. It felt so good and I didn’t want it to stop. Was this supposed to punish me I wondered? If this is punishment, I’ll be bad more often I thought. He seemed to know how hot I was getting. He laid the whip on my back and pressed his hand against my pussy. His fingers slipped inside the lips and he found the hard nub of my clit. His finger began circling it and rubbing it back and forth. He moved his finger so it could plunge into my hole and his thumb began stroking my clit. I was building toward a wonderful orgasm and he knew it when he suddenly stopped.