You FORGOT...?

The Lady was kneeling on the floor. She had her cuffs and collar on, as well as her leather corset. The cuffs are a regular part of things. The collar only comes out when serious "attitude adjustment" is needed. For reasons I won't go into, she needed the collar tonight.

The corset, well...that was a treat for me.

The corset not only applies pressure to her midsection, but it lifts her tits up and makes it easier to torment her nipples. Add to the fact that she is wrapped tightly in leather, and, well...it's a treat.

I linked her ankle cuffs together and then her wrist cuffs. I left her hands in front of her as she would need them. Taking a length of rope, I tied one end to the clip on her wrists, laced it through an "eyelet", then brought the rope between her legs, up to her collar and through the ring in back, then back down to her ankles. Once at her ankles, I finished the preparation.

The "eyelet" is on a vibrator. With the rope in place, I slid the vibrator part way in her pussy. "Hold that right where it is." I commanded.

"Yes, Sir." She replied.

With the vibrator in place, and held to my satisfaction, I took up the slack in the rope and tied it to her ankle cuffs. Dropping a blindfold in place over her eyes, I straightened up. "Enjoy. But not TOO much. I'll be back after I wash up." I directed, before heading off to the bathroom. Lady would have several minutes to "not enjoy, TOO much" before I returned.

Returning, I could see her visibly shaking from the combined torment of kneeling for so long, and the affect the vibrator was having on her. Standing in front of her, I only had to press my cock head to her lips. She jumped from the sudden touch, not being able to see it coming. The jump forced the ropes tight and in turn forced the vibrator deeper inside her.

Lady knew what was expected of her and parted her lips. Taking me deeply into her mouth, she wrapped her lips around my shaft and started to deliver the start of a stellar blowjob. With each bob of her head, the rope pulled tight and drove the vibrating phallus deep inside. Though her hands mostly controlled the action in her pussy, her oral delivery caused the toy to ream her deeper than she normally would. Its affect was very evident.

Lady was working at a fever pitch when suddenly her jaw went slack and she let out a long moan around my shaft. After shuddering for several seconds, her lips closed around me again. Though she tried to act like nothing happened, I knew better.

I pulled out of her mouth. "Did I give you permission to cum!?"

Sputtering for a second from the sudden lack of mouth filling and the force behind the question, she responded, "No....Sir. You didn't."

"Did you tell me you were going to!? Or, ASK for permission!?"

Trembling, "No, Sir."

"No. You didn't. You know what that means." It wasn't a question, and she knew it.

"Yes, Sir."

Untying the rope at her ankles, I pulled it through all the other rings and such, with one smooth motion. It pulled her hands upward and I untied them as well. I helped her to her feet as her legs were weak from kneeling for so long and I directed her onto the bed.

"Back on your knees and bring those hands to your ankles." With her face down in the pillows and her ass in the air, I clipped her left wrist to her left ankle, and the right to the right.

"Spread your legs for me." I barked, and she responded. "You want to CUM!?"

"Yes, Sir." Her voice quavering slightly.

"Fine! Then you shall. But not till I give you permission. UNDERSTOOD?!"

"Yes, Sir." She squeaked, not sure what would happen next.

While having this conversation, I grabbed a bottle of lube and a medium butt-plug from the bedside table. Pouring a generous amount of the slippery stuff on two of my fingers, I applied it to her upturned ass. Running my fingers around her pucker to get it nice and slippery. Though she gasped at the sudden cold of the lube, she didn't protest.

I easily slipped one finger inside her. After working it around and loosening her up, I slipped the other in to join the first. When she was sufficiently relaxed, I slid them out and applied the plug to her opening. Though relaxed, the plug met some resistance. With steady, slow pressure, her sphincter finally gave in and let the invader through. Lady let out a sigh as the plug seated inside her tight ring.

"You like that, don't you?"

"Yes, Sir." She replied, dreamily.

"Good. Then you'll like this as well." And at that, I unclipped a wrist from the ankle cuff. Handing her the vibrator again, I told her, "Now get yourself off again. But this time don't cum until you ask for permission, and get it. Understood?"

"Yes, Sir."

Taking the vibrator, Lady applied it to her swollen, wet lips. Working it around in circles, she grazed her sensitive clit. Jerking from the sudden jolt, her free leg shot out and almost caused her to tumble to the mattress. Recovering, she went back to circling her lips. Before long, she was working it back inside her, going deeper with each stroke.

During this, Lady never noticed me steal away and return to the bedside.

Her breath was coming in short gasps, and a sheen of sweat was forming on her body. She was getting close to her climax. Let's see if she remembers...

"Sir...I'm almost there. May I cum?"

"No." I replied. "But keep asking."

"Ooohhh..." She moaned her displeasure.

"Please, Sir? I'm close..."

"No." And with that, I brought down the crop I retrieved when she had started with the vibrator.

*WHACK* A nice red streak started raising on her left cheek.

"Still close?" I asked.

"Nooooo." She fairly wailed.

"Keep me informed. Don't forget."

After a couple minutes, she asked again as the memory of the crop and the stripe across her ass was forgotten. "I'm getting close. May I?"

*WHACK* "No."

"Oooo..."

And on it went. Each time she asked, she got a slap from the crop to take her mind off her impending orgasm. After twenty strokes though, I put down the crop.

"S-i-i-i-r-r-r-r....Please...!" Came her last request.

"No." This time, I took her hand and pulled the vibrator out of her. She moaned, and tears could be heard in the wail.

With the vibrator out of the way, I grabbed the edge of the butt-plug and gently pulled it from her. Setting it on the table, I then undid the clip on her other ankle to release her other wrist. Freed, Lady slipped belly-down on the bed, her body still humming the unreleased orgasm.

Rolling her over, I hooked her ankles over my shoulders and moved over her. With just the head of my cock at her opening, I looked down at her and asked, "Do you want to cum?'

"Yessss!!" She wailed.

"Is this doing it for you?" I teased.

"Nooooo!" She wailed again.

"What do you want?" I couldn't resist one last tease.

"I want you inside me." She pouted almost in tears again.

"Very well, then."

And with that, I let my weight drop, driving into her in one quick stroke. She bucked against me and let out a hiss that seemed to go on long after I thought she would be out of air. Then I started pounding into her in earnest.

In no time, she was yelling for permission to cum. I was so turned on and excited from watching her, I was ready myself. I granted permission.

Despite the awkward position she was in, and the abuse her arms and legs had already been through, she arched her back, and started slamming back onto me. Slapping sounds filled the room and my ears. In just a couple strokes she was screaming her release. And I was right there with her.

Afterwards, I got out of bed and left the room to take a shower. When I returned, Lady had removed her restraints and returned them to their proper place. She cleaned and returned the toys where they belong. And had cleaned herself up and was waiting in bed.

Slipping beneath the covers, I reached over end turned out the light. In the darkness, her voice came to me, "Thank you, Sir."

Smiling to myself, and to her, I replied, "You're welcome. You earned it."

Sleep came easy to both of us.

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