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Decadent Weekend with Sir

"An Unexpected Guest"
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Weeks of planning have built up to this moment. Excited and nervous in anticipation, I pause near the front door of the inner-city townhouse, waiting for Sir to arrive. Having checked the airline web site, I know he has landed in the city. And now all I can do, is wait.

Sir is always punctual. Arriving exactly to the time stipulated. It's 9.00am and right on cue, I see a vehicle turn into the driveway. Involuntarily my heart starts to race, and I take a few deep breaths to calm myself. Keep it together I say outloud, as I head to open the garage door. It's going to an interesting weekend.

So far, I have done as Sir instructed. Upstairs in the master bedroom, the bed linen has been pulled down, but kept uniformly tidy. On the dressing table, all the toys of pleasure and pain are gleaming, charged, and ready. As I looked across the selection of leather, silicon, lace, and rope laid out earlier, the deep ache between my thighs starts to build, anticipating Sir's expert attention.

Sir has instructed me to open the auto garage door when I hear him arrive, and then go wait in the bedroom. As a treat, Sir has permitted to me to select what I wish to wear today. I have chosen a simple low cut, short silk black dress with shoestring straps. Without panties on, the dress skims by body and hugs my curves in all the right places, highlighting my breasts, and a hemline that just skips over my round bottom. Briefly placing a hand on his silver day-collar, I hope Sir is pleased.

Assuming the position, I bend over the end of the bed. Head resting on the mattress, holding my hands behind my back. Feet slightly apart. In this position, my pussy and ass are raised up, exposed and ready to receive. Just the way Sir prefers. Further instructions included to be blindfolded, with a bullet vibe teasing my clit. I have followed his instructions. And now I eagerly wait for Sir to enter the house.

It's not long before I hear the stairs creaking under Sirs deliberate footsteps. My pulse quickens and I'm biting my lip. I know what pleasure he can deliver. Squirming as the bullet vibe is about to send me over the edge, I can’t wait to feel Sir’s gorgeous cock penetrate deep inside me.

"Hello Brat" Sir exclaims while walking behind me to admire the view he has orchestrated. Pausing first for effect, he lightly trails his fingers up the inside of my thigh. I gasp at his touch. His fingers take no time in removing the bullet vibe, before working their way between my soft inner folds to discover how wet I am already. Afterall, he has had me edging four times a night, for the past few days. I'm so ready to cum, and I am enjoying his touch so much, I start to push my body back against his hand.

"Stop that" Sir growls “you’ll get more when I decide”. And I instantly obey with a sigh of disappointment. "Don't get all bratty now, or I’ll leave you here to think about how you keep disobeying me" Sir commands.

"Sorry Sir" I instantly reply.

He knows damn well that my pussy aches in wet anticipation. But right here. Right now. He has the control. He owns me and I have no idea of what Sir has planned for the weekend. But I fully expect he will challenge my limits. Game on Brat, I say to myself, knowing he cannot see the smirk on my face.

Pleased with the view that has greeted him, I hear him unzip his jeans. Feeling his erect cock teasing my entrance, I gasp in anticipation and wriggle my ass inviting him to play. This earns me sharp slap on the backside, but at the same time he thrusts his hips, and his cock is planted deep inside me. I let out a short scream of surprise, as I adjust to his size and then relax in the pleasurable feeling of accommodating him. Sir informs me "I was going to start the session with some discipline because you've been so bratty and so disobedient lately. But you look so desperately wanting – I have now decided to pleasure you first and you will accept your punishment later."

Sir continues to pound into my pussy, energetically reclaiming his brat after so many weeks apart, and all the while his hand is massaging my clit. His enthusiasm is so intense it takes all my effort to stay on my feet. Feeling myself starting to tighten around his cock, he is going to refuse to let me cum too easily and pulls out. I can’t help but groan loudly in disappointment, and before I can apologise for disobeying his rule for silence, his hand slaps down heavily across my ass. “Ouch. Fuck.” I protest. Only to be reminded again that silence is the rule, as another hard slap lands on the other cheek. “You really want to test me Brat?” Sir growls. “No Sir. Sorry Sir.” I simply reply.

Whimpering in protest as both arse cheeks burn, Sir commands me to lie on my back across the bed, with my head falling slightly over the edge. I can feel his cock being brushed across my lips, and I open my mouth eager to receive him. As he places his cock into my mouth, I can taste myself on him and it is like a powerful aphrodisiac. The ache between my legs continues to build and an involuntary groan escapes my lips. Encouraged by my response, he starts to thrust deeper into my throat while squeezing my nipples harder and firmer between his fingers, making them more erect and sensitive with each tweak. Sir has been working with me on my deepthroat technique, and seems pleased with my progress, praising me for being a good brat.

Extracting his cock from my attention, he heads over to the selection of toys laid out before him. "Mmmm, I see you brought everything with you. Good brat. I am pleased" Sir praises. I lie there waiting to feel what he might pick up to play with. It’s not long before I sense him kneel on the bed and feel the bulbous end of the wand being quietly introduced to my sensitive clit. Turning the wand on, Sir expertly moves the wand in a circle pattern over my clit and a deep sigh escapes me. Building momentum, Sir uses his fingers to thrust deep inside me, too easily finding that magic spot. Between his fingers thrusting against my G-spot and the wand on my clit, it's not long before I'm screaming and writhing on the bed. Sir is growling at me to keep my knees apart, or risk being tied down, but the building sensation deep inside is so great, I can't keep still and a rush of absolute pleasure washes over me. Within moments I am crying out with limbs shaking and panting hard in climatic release.

“Oh, Brat! Did you just cum? Without asking for permission?” Sir scolds.

Oh, damn it! I instantly think to myself. I’m still finding my way as his sub, but I know I am going to pay for that mistake. Still gasping for breath, I meekly beg out “I am so sorry Sir. I couldn’t help myself. It just felt so good. It’s been so long. Please. Please forgive me.”  

Sir growls in firm response “Not good enough Brat. You keep defying me on this. You need to be taught to obey”.

As an educated and savvy woman, old enough to know better, I continue to be fascinated at how wet I get in response to Sir’s dominant approach. The thought of being restrained and disciplined by this trusted and attractive playmate, has me biting my lower lip in excited anticipation. Despite being blindfolded I still close my eyes, and breathe out, mentally preparing myself for Sir to select an impact toy that he thinks will be appropriate this morning. Left wondering if it will be the flogger, paddle, or whip, I am somewhat disappointed when we are interrupted by the chiming of the front doorbell.

"Looks like Brat has been saved. Wonder who that could be?" Sir exclaims. "Do. Not. Move." He growls while exiting the bedroom.

I hear the front door open and close. Then two muffled male voices chat for some time. At hearing footsteps head up the stairs, my heart skips a beat or two. I’m sure I didn’t hear the visitor leave. For a moment I lay horrified that Sir has invited someone else to play. I wasn’t expecting this. But as my mind was processing the possibility, the wetter I became. Gawd. Pussy is such a traitor.

“Good girl” Sir exclaims as he enters the room. “For once you did as you were told. And I have a surprise Brat.”

“Mmmm…! What a treat you have here” a stranger’s deep voice echoes across the room.

Reactively I place a hand over my uncovered breast and attempt to pull my dress down over my exposed pussy. But Sir is faster than that, and pulls both my hands away, wanting me to remain exposed to his friend. “Brat! If you keep doing that, I will tie you down. Do you want to be tied down?” Sir asks more as a statement of fact, than question. “No, Sir” I quickly reply. “Good girl” he states and releases my hands.

On hearing Sir walk around the bed, I feel him kneel on the bed. Something icy cold is now being guided up and down my hot wet folds. I shiver, but immediately identify the object as the glass dildo. As Sir inserts the cold glass object inside me, I gasp in response.

By now the stranger has stepped forward and is cupping my breasts in his hands. Gently massaging, he starts to squeeze my nipples. His touch is confident but borders on light pain. My nipples immediately respond by standing firm under his touch. Lifting my arms behind my head, I connect with the stranger’s legs, and let my hands move up his body to find his erect cock straining under his jeans. Rubbing his erection and licking my lips is all that is needed to encourage this stranger to quickly undress.

Wanting to be a good brat, I open my mouth and rest my tongue on my lower lip. With my head remaining over the edge of the bed, the stranger takes this invitation and guides his cock into my waiting mouth. Wrapping my lips around his cock, I start by gently sucking and bring a hand back to firmly massage his balls. He is clearly enjoying the experience of my attention while watching Sir fuck my pussy with the glass dildo. His cock is solid and I’m taking more and more of him deep into my throat. The stranger is groaning in appreciation and begins fucking my mouth with gusto. At times his enthusiasm starts to choke me, but he patiently withdraws so I can catch my breath, before I rest my tongue on my bottom lip again, inviting him back into my mouth.

Sir praises me for being a good brat in welcoming our guest so eagerly. And builds up the intensity he is using with the glass dildo. I moan out as the pleasure starts to overwhelm me and I can’t resist lifting my hips to Sirs thrusts. The stranger can see that I must be nearing the edge, and removing his cock from my mouth, leans forward to gently massage my clit. That one extra touch is all it takes, and I cross over into an intense heavenly release like I have never experienced before. Screaming in ecstasy, I don’t care if residents in the neighbouring townhouse can hear, nor that I didn’t ask Sir permission to cum. Tears escape, running down my cheeks, and I am once again left shaking and gasping for breath.

“I think she liked that” the stranger said. “And you’re right, she is a good Brat.” Both the men chuckle at that, easing any tension in the room.

“Feel free to come around and experience how tight and wet her pussy is now” Sir offers the stranger. But surely Sir would ask for my permission before letting a stranger fuck me? In wondering if I should protest, I quickly remind myself that Sir knows my limits, when to push those limits, and what excites me. He knows he already has my consent.

The stranger does not need a second invitation, and I can sense the men have switched positions. The stranger is now positioning himself between my soft folds. Teasing me first by guiding his hard cock up and down my opening, before slowly inserting himself into me. I’m so wet from the activity already this morning, it feels like he is sliding inside too easily. But grunting in primal acceptance, the stranger seems pleased by exclaiming “fuck, this is a tight pussy!”

As the stranger increases his momentum, and thrusts deeper into me, Sir has positioned himself so that I can feel his erection on my lips. Opening my mouth, he doesn’t hesitate to insert his hard cock. Expressing his pleasure at the deepthroat activity, Sir is enthusiastic and gives me fewer opportunities than the stranger to catch my breath. Gagging occasionally causes involuntary tears to start running down my cheeks, but the experience is so deeply satisfying. I can feel my next climax building and can’t stop the slick wetness forming between my legs. I never imagined having two cocks could be so intense.

Equally enjoying the experience and the view, is the stranger as he exclaims to Sir “she is such a good bitch for you, taking two cocks like this”.

Sir chuckles his response “she is being a very obedient Brat today, but I think she is ready for more.” And with that both Sir and the stranger remove their cocks from play. I express my disappointment at the removal of attention. “Don’t start pouting Brat. Sit up” commands Sir. And I comply. The stranger then positions himself on the bed, lying on his back. “I know you enjoy riding your other playmate Brat, so today I want to watch you ride our guest. Would you like that?” Sir commands more than questions.

“Yes, Sir. I would enjoy that.” I smile in enthusiastic response. Sir knows the cowgirl position is my favourite. I tenderly start searching out across the space with my hands. Connecting with the stranger’s body I instinctively place my hands on his chest, while placing a leg either side of his torso. Guiding his erection into the centre of me, I slowly impale myself onto his cock and let out a satisfying sigh.

With his cock again deep inside me, I slowly start to ride him, getting used to the position. The stranger places his hands on my hips, helping to give feedback on the pace he wants me to move backwards and forwards. Together we are in unity, moving as one. The pace quickens and I am embracing the moment. I’m so wet, and I can feel my internal muscles tighten as the signs of an imminent release start to build again.

Interrupting my thoughts, I feel Sir kneel on the bed behind me. He is kissing me across the tops of my shoulders. One hand is firmly squeezing a nipple, while his other hand trails a finger down my spine to my ass. With the blindfold on, the sensation of touch is heightened, and I gasp in continued pleasure. Then placing his hand between my shoulder blades, he gently pushes me forward, so I’m now lying on top of the stranger.

Momentarily confused over what Sir has planned, I soon feel his fingers slide over my ass and between my cheeks, making me clench in expectation, but he continues to seek out my inner lips instead. As the stranger continues to thrust inside me, Sir is placing a finger alongside the stranger’s cock, following it as it penetrates me. “Oh, my God that feels amazing” I groan out in pleasure.

“Good Brat” Sir murmurs “but I think you would enjoy more”. Uncertain of what that means, the stranger stops thrusting, as if he knows what Sir has planned, while Sir repositions himself behind me. Then I understand. Sir wants to share my tight pussy with the stranger. As I tense involuntarily, Sir strokes my back, telling me to relax. “You’ll enjoy this Brat. Do you trust me?” he calmly questions. “Yes Sir” I reply letting my breath out, reminding myself to relax.

And then. Oh. My. God. An overwhelming sensation of being stretched beyond what feels possible and being filled completely overtakes me, as I realise two cocks have just entered me. As my pussy tightens around them both in appreciation, they are equally groaning in pleasure at the experience and they thrust forward in unison. Unfortunately, the position is difficult to maintain and the virgin experience into dual penetration feels over all too quickly.

Not to be phased by this, Sir exclaims this is the perfect opportunity to fill both holes, and again repositions himself. Part of me is filled with fear. Never have I experienced double penetration, of any configuration. It all feels a little overwhelming, but I remind myself that Sir would never hurt me, and I do have an escape word if needed. Relaxing at those thoughts I feel the coolness of lube trickling between my ass cheeks, and I am in no doubt of what is going to happen next. Feeling that slight pressure against my rear, Sir carefully enters as I focus on my breathing to relax. Oh, that blissful moment as he slides in, feels like being filled completely, delivering an immense sense of discomfort, followed by pleasure, and then euphoria. Both men are enjoying a hole each. And the sensation of feeling themselves slide against each other clearly pleases them with groans of primal need being met by both.

Eventually Sir extracts his still hard cock. As I sit back up with the stranger’s cock still inside, the stranger’s fingers are digging into the flesh on my hips with urgency, as he starts to encourage me to grind myself harder and faster onto him. Within moments he is yelling out “Oh, fuck. Fuck, yes!” as he releases his hot load of cum. Pausing to enjoy the moment, he then adds two quick slaps to my left thigh, exclaiming “now that was hot, but I’m tapping out.” Climbing off him, he is free to leave the bed, and I can hear him claim the bedroom chair for a break.   

Thinking both men were now satisfied, was a mistake as I suddenly feel Sir dragging my feet to the edge of the bed, catching me off guard. Placing his hand between my shoulder blades, he pushes me forward and my hands instinctively reach out to meet the bed. He knows doggy style is another one of my favourite positions. As I place my head on the mattress and stretch my arms out in front of me, I lift my ass up to meet him. With his hands gripping my hips tightly, he was not only pounding me but pulling me back onto his cock with every thrust. Oh God this was heaven. Feeling every inch of his man as he pounds into me, his cock passing over the most sensitive of spots, he lets out a throaty growl of appreciation as my muscles tighten around him. “God, you’re such a tight little bitch” he breathes out. His stamina and continued energy always impresses me, but it’s not long before I’m crying out in released pleasure. With my climax squeezing tightly around his cock, Sir injects his hot stream of cum soon after.

Collapsing on the bed, we untangle from each other, and sitting side by side we start chatting with the stranger. Sir has still forbidden me to remove my blindfold, and to this day, I have no idea what the stranger looks like. But he sure was good fun, and I genuinely hope we cross paths with him again.

As Sir farewells the guest, and climbs the stairs back to the bedroom, he instructs me to remove the blindfold. “Well, hello there, Sir” I say. He laughs at me. Feeling a little frisky and cheeky, I quickly ask “So, what’s next?”

“Good God, you’re an unsatiable woman” Sir responds.

“And that’s why you like me” I grin in reply.

“Well, despite how good you have been this morning, I have not forgotten how disobedient and extra bratty you have been lately” Sir explains sternly. He pauses with good effect at the laid out toys. Looking back at me, he shows a devilish grin, and turns to gather the paddle, whip and flogger before sitting down on the bed. He then taps his knee and quietly states “time to accept your discipline, Brat.” 

Oh, that strong voice of command, followed with that dark intense 'don't fuck with me' steer, sents shivers straight down to my pussy. Letting out an involuntary whimper, I obey by draping my body, face down over Sir’s knee, in nervous expectation of how the rest the day and night will play out. Game on Brat, I quietly smile to myself.

True story.

Dedicated to Sir, with eternal gratitude for teaching me, that my body can respond so intensely.

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