Slave to the Succubus

[Rocket1010]

IC: Jake Waldron

He had made a vow to please her in any manner she so desired, adding he wanted to give her pleasure and that would give him pleasure. He wasn't still completely sure why he was saying those things but they seemed right.

He saw her coy smile, hearing her say, "I know. I can see your sincere desire in your eyes...feel it in the way you kiss me back. I just know you mean it." He felt pleased and let out of soft moan when her fingers teased his cock, sliding up and down its semi-hard length before clutching and pumping it as if it was the natural thing to do, saying "I want you again. I just can't get enough of you, Jake."
He followed her words with "Mistress tell your toy .... your servant .... what would make you happy right now. What can I do to make you happy ..... to bring pleasure to you .... to us."

He could see the happiness expressed on her face when he promised to make her happy and give her pleasure. It seemed they were finding new territory in their long friendship and he beamed when she said, "Oh Jake, my favorite toy....I love hearing you say that. I'm so happy." He moaned a little louder when she stroked his cock while giving him a deep kiss. Yes they were finding new territory .... new boundaries and he listened attentively as she expressed her ideas.

"I have so many ideas...I can barely decide. I want to suck this cock like those sluts Kelly Mendoza and Amber Gaines always brag about doing to their boyfriends. I want to brag about how I took you all the way in my throat too..." He smiled thinking of the excellent cock sucking she did already this morning. Was she thinking of something else that would be the talk of the girls locker room telling her friends at school how she took his massive cock in her throat and how she wanted to show them a thing or two.

She hesitated for a moment as if not sure she wanted to mention something but then she said, "...But...I also want to tie you up..and blindfold you...so I can kiss and lick and nibble anywhere on your body from your toes to your earlobes anywhere...I want to do that for as long as I want and all you can do is just lie there tied up and take it until I give you the mercy of letting you come for me, your mistress." "That sounds delicious Mistress," he whispered in a very soft voice thinking she didn't hear him as she continued talking as if in her own world of imagination.

A smile creased his face as she told him, "I want to ride you like Kelly and Amber told me...cowgirl style they called it, oh, and also I want you to put in my butt too...Kelly and Amber say they'll never let their boyfriends do that to them, but with you I want to do what they'd never have the courage to do, and I want to shove that in their stupid smug faces the next time they make fun of me for being uninterested in sex too." He looked at her, seeing her serious facial expression when she mentioned putting his cock into her butt. He had watched porn flicks with anal fucking and always wondered what it feel like to push his cock up a girls ass. With Angelica, his mistress, his friend, he knew they would try it sometime.

Angelica was on a role and Jake didn't do anything to stop her. "I have so many ideas how to use you as my toy, Jake ....... stroking his cock until it was hard ....... "I can't decide which I want to do first." he welcomed her kiss, releasing his cock from her hand "So let me mull it over a little longer, before deciding how to play with my favorite toy again, okay?"

He was a little overwhelmed with all the ideas she threw out and then surprised and disappointed when she stood and smiled at his erection bobbing between his thighs before turning and walking to the stairs. "I'm thirsty want me to get you something to drink too?"
Instinctively grabbing his semi-hard shaft, he watched her walk away totally naked as if it was the natural thing to do, walk around with no clothes on. He loved her openness and admired her body, telling her, "Yeah get me a diet coke." He returned her smile and when she was halfway up the stairs and out of his line of sight, he yelled, "Hey .... on second thought, get me a beer from fridge. My dad lets me have a beer since I turned 18 and why you're at it get one for yourself as a birthday present."

Having a beer was his father's way of telling him he was becoming a man. Jake wondered what his father and mother would say if they knew what he and Angelica were doing to celebrate her 18th birthday while they were at work. He looked at the clock on the wall, smiling with the knowledge he and Angelica had about four more hours before they came home. He heard the refrigerator door open and bottles clinking, wondering what his mistress had on her mind for the rest of the day.
As he waited for Angelica to return, he closed his eyes thinking of all the ideas she threw out. He wanted to try them all too and began to imagine some of them while he absentmindedly stroked his cock. He thought of Kelly and Amber, Angelica's friends at school. He remembered some of the snide comments they made when passing his locker about him and Angelica having sex. They knew he and Angelica were friends for years but that didn't stop the lewd comments. He smiled wondering what the two would think if Angelica told them what happened on her birthday.

But there was another image seared into his brain; the thought of being tied up, teased, and used by his mistress until he was begging for her to let him cum. When he thought about Angelica tying him to a bed and having her way with him, it brought up images of something he witnessed about six months ago. He wondered if he should share it with Angelica as the image of his dad tied to the bed and his mom teasing him played over and over in his mind while he stroked his cock. He could feel his cock getting more excited remembering that night and when he opened his eyes he saw his mistress smiling and holding two bottles of beer.
He knew he had been caught as felt his face flush with embarrassment. "I ahh ..... I'm sorry mistress I was thinking of the ideas you told me." He saw her about to speak but he was quick to add. "Mistress there is something you should know," he said taking one of the beer bottles from her.

"First let's toast your birthday," he said, clinking the bottles and taking a healthy swig. He was about to tell her something he thought would be kept a secret, locked in his memory. But with the Angelica admission of ideas, he knew he had to tell her.
"You know my bedroom is down the hall from my parents and in fact my window faces your house. Remember when we used to wave goodnight when we were younger? It seems as we grew older, we were great friends but the evening goodnight's seemed to slip away." He caught himself going down memory lane.

"Back to my story. One night I was supposed to sleep over at Dave's house and there was a mix-up and I came home late thinking they would be asleep. As I silently climbed the stairs I heard a strange noise coming from my parents bedroom. I saw the door was open a crack as they thought I was out for the night."

"Angelica" ..... he hesitated .... "Mistress .... I saw my dad tied to the bed and my mom teasing him." He saw Angelica's eyes open wide and seemed to be glistening with excitement. "I watched them for a few minutes and I saw some toys, whips, paddles, and other sexual things on the bed."

Jake stopped seeing he had his mistress' full attention. He took another sip of beer. "Anyways they don't know I know about them and their games but I found a secret compartment in their closet with lots of sex toys." There was no doubt he had her attention when he mentioned, "Do you want to see their toys mistress?"

 

[Veroe]

IC: Angelicia Mason

"I'm thirsty want me to get you something to drink too?"

She could feel Jake's eyes on her watching her bared butt sway and move as she bounded up the stairs to the first floor kitchen of his house. She liked that he could look at her as she did something as simple as leave the room. She could almost feel the heat of his desire radiating out from him like the standing in the warmth of sunlight on a clear summer day. She knew without looking his hand was on the erection she had left hanging, stroking it up and down as he gave his answer to her question. "Yeah, get me a diet coke."

"Sure thing," She gave him a winner of a big smile as she went upstairs.

However, when Angelica had made it halfway up the stairs she heard Jake call after her, "Hey .... on second thought, get me a beer from fridge."

"A beer," She called back in consternation, "Since when did you start drinking beer, Jake?"

His answer came swiftly as she approached the top of the steps. "My dad lets me have a beer since I turned 18 and while you're at it get one for yourself as a birthday present."

She had never thought of drinking beer before. Beer was something all teens were supposed to at least try as part of their growing independence. Yet she had never even questioned whether she'd take it before now. There was a lot of things she hadn't even thought about experiencing before now. The least of all being sex with her toy, Jake. She'd been too much of a goody-goody rule-follower before. Now she was different. Now she was the mistress.

She called back to him, "Yeah, I'll have a beer too."

She opened the door and stepped up into Jake's kitchen. His house was quiet and dim even as a normal bright summer day outside. She padded across the kitchen and opened the fridge wide. Bending down to reach where Jake's father kept his bottles of beer. She grabbed two, one for Jake and one for her. Then shutting the door she made her way back down to Jake in the man-cave in the basement.

She found him still sitting on the couch and stroking his length. She gave him a coy smile as she handed him his bottle.

Color rose on his cheeks in embarrassment, "I ahh ..... I'm sorry mistress I was thinking of the ideas you told me."

She plopped her naked ass down next to him. There sounded like there was more to it than that. She was about to say something when he added, "Mistress, there is something you should know."

Angelica blinked, "What is it?"

He shook his head and raising his bottle to clink the side of hers, "First let's toast your birthday."

"To my birthday, and the new me and us, Jake," She said raising the bottle to her lips and taking her first actual swallow of beer. Her eyes popped open and she shot up spitting out the liquid still in her mouth. "Eeeewww," She coughed and hacked, "That's awful, like really really bad awful. It tastes like chilled horse urine. Why do people drink this stuff?"

Angelica resolutely put the offensive beverage on the coffee table far far away from her. She said to the beer as she did, "Now you sit here and think about how terrible you are." She sat back crossing her arms and glaring at it and him.

"You know my bedroom is down the hall from my parents and in fact my window faces your house. Remember when we used to wave goodnight when we were younger?" He said wistfully, "It seems as we grew older, we were great friends but the evening goodnight's seemed to slip away."

She looked down at her hands guiltily. She remembered those days when they were both little and innocent, and now...on a busy school night she'd be lucky if she saw Jake at all. "I miss them...our evening goodnights..." She looked up to him her face back in Mistress mode, "From now on Jake you'll start looking out your window into mine and wave good night to me once again, understood?"

"Back to my story." He nodded to her, "One night I was supposed to sleep over at Dave's house and there was a mix-up and I came home late thinking they would be asleep. As I silently climbed the stairs I heard a strange noise coming from my parents bedroom. I saw the door was open a crack as they thought I was out for the night."

"What did you see?"

"Angelica" He said pausing getting himself prepared to let whatever he saw out to her, "Mistress .... I saw my dad tied to the bed and my mom teasing him."

Her eyes went wide and her mouth hung open, and then sudden ideas began forming of her doing the same to Jake

"I watched them for a few minutes," He continued, "And I saw some toys, whips, paddles, and other sexual things on the bed."
He stopped as her lips curled up in delicious devious grin imagining Jake tied to the bed as she had her wicked way with him, teasing, and playing with his big elephant of a cock...like he was nothing but her toy, her sex toy.

"Anyways they don't know I know about them and their games," He said taking another sip of the horse urine people called beer, "But I found a secret compartment in their closet with lots of sex toys."

"Interesting," She said her devilish grin obvious on her face.

"Do you want to see their toys mistress?"

"Take me to this closet, Jake," She commanded, "I want to see them all."

She followed after him as he led her back upstairs from his dad's man cave in the basement to the kitchen and upstairs to the second floor of Jake's house and the bedrooms. They passed Jake's room, the bathroom, the guest bedroom and on the end of the hall was the master bedroom. His mother and father's room. He opened their closet door and pushed his mother's dresses and father's suits to one side to the compartment behind it. He pulled free a nondescript box and laid it on the bed. Opening the box she saw a variety of toys. She lifted a bright red ball with leather straps on either side and raised it over his mouth as if wondering how well it would fit him. Returning the ball gag to the box she lifted a pair of red fur-lined black handcuffs asking, "Feel how soft this is Jake. I bet it's this soft so you won't hurt your wrists with these on...you know like if you had real handcuffs on you would. Did your mom use these on your dad when you saw them before, or did she use this soft rope in there?"

She put the handcuffs back into the box and lifted a flexible rubber paddle decorated with cute little heart-shaped holes. She swished it around in the air experimentally. "I like how this one feels." She brought it down hard on the sheets of the bed making a satisfying whoosh and thumping sound against them when she did.

Angelica beamed at him with a wicked excited grin, "Oh Jake these are wonderful." Her arms wrapped around him and she pulled him close to give him a joyous kiss on the cheek. "Thank you so much for showing me these. I want to try all of them on you."

 

[Rocket1010]

IC: Jake Waldron
In his parents bedroom

Jake admired Angelica's nakedness when she returned to the basement holding a beer in each hand. He saw her eyes look at his cock which had thickened and lengthened from his constant slow stroking. He wasn't sure if she had tasted beer but hell it was her birthday. "To my birthday, and the new me and us, Jake,"

When she took her first sip of beer, he saw her face crinkle up as if she was going to throw up and then she spit the alcohol from her mouth, coughing and yelling, "Eeeewww .......... That's awful, like really really bad awful. It tastes like chilled horse urine. Why do people drink this stuff?"
He chuckled at her reaction. It was a common comment when one tasted their first beer "You probably have to acquire a taste for it," he said taking a healthy swig from his bottle, watching her put her bottle on the table as far away from her as she could and then admonishing it. "Now you sit here and think about how terrible you are."

Now that they were 18, he was sure they would be invited to parties where alcohol would be served along with possibly hard liquor and maybe drugs. He heard stories at school about parties where boys and girls meet out in the woods around a campfire and drink beer and possibly other refreshments. He could tell this was not a subject he should be having with her now. He switched and mentioned the location of his room to hers.

When she told "I miss them...our evening goodnights..." He saw her face change from a softness that reflected her thinking and talking about old times to one more stern. It seemed her eyes bore deep into his soul. "From now on Jake you'll start looking out your window into mine and wave good night to me once again, understood?"

He was taken back by her comment but he responded obediently, "yes I understand." But there was something in the way she looked at him and so he added, "yes mistress." He wasn't sure why he said it but when he did, a smile formed on her face.

The image of his dad and mom popped into his head and the told her all about watching his mother tease his father when he was tied to the bed. Her face registered extreme interest as he recounted the story, seeing her mouth hang open, her tongue licking at her lips. He didn't know what she was thinking but he could tell the story was getting her more than interested.

When he told her about the secret compartment in their closet, he heard her almost incoherent comment, "interesting" as her facial feature took on a wide grin as if she was thinking of something deliciously devious. He knew he shouldn't as the next question but the words tumbled out, asking her if she wanted to see his parents toys.

"Take me to this closet, Jake," She commanded, "I want to see them all."

Jake had second thoughts about taking Angelica to his parents bedroom. All he could think of was his mom or dad coming home early from work and catching them. They probably thought the toys were well hidden and he wouldn't be snooping around in their closet. He sensed Angelica's excitement when he put the box on the bed, watching her take the initiative and opening the box.

Her demeanor took on a whole new persona, her eyes lighting up, as she gazed into the toy box. He felt a shudder course through his body when she held up a bright red ball with leather straps on either side against his mouth before putting it back in the box.

The memory of his father shackled to the bed when she pulled out a pair of red fur-lined black handcuffs asking, "Feel how soft this is Jake. I bet it's this soft so you won't hurt your wrists with these on...you know like if you had real handcuffs on you would. Did your mom use these on your dad when you saw them before, or did she use this soft rope in there?"
She jogged his memory and he thought back to that night, trying to remember how his mom had his dad tied to the bed. All he could remember was how his father was whimpering softly while his mother was scrapping her fingernails along the inside of his thighs and his cock was jerking all by itself. Then he remembered seeing the soft rope tied to the headboard. "She used the soft rope," he said quietly almost regretting mentioning the toys to Angelica.

She gave him a sly look before putting the fur-lined cuffs back into her box and pulling out a flexible rubber paddle decorated with cute little heart-shaped holes. He watched her swish it through the air as if experimenting how best to use it to paddle some unseen ass. "I like how this one feels." He felt a chill run down his spine when she slapped the bed sheets hard, reminding him of the spanking he received earlier. And in his mind, he still felt the sting of pain from her paddling. He had a feeling she was thinking of using it on him the next time she decided to give him a spanking.

There was pure glee and excitement written all over her face as she gazed at him with an excited wicked grin, "Oh Jake these are wonderful." When she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him against her naked skin, he knew he couldn't resist giving her whatever she wanted. They were best friends and now that she was celebrating her birthday, he had a feeling she wanted something more now that she found out about his parents toy chest.

He loved the feel of her breasts pushing against him, her hard nipples scrapping against him, sending wild sensations through every nerve ending. He was holding her against him as she kissed his cheek and he saw the pure joy in her sparkling eyes when she said, "Thank you so much for showing me these. I want to try all of them on you."

Jake looked at the bedside table clock, seeing it was early afternoon and his parents wouldn't be home for a few hours. At least they shouldn't be home. An image of being tied to their bed when they arrived home sent a sudden fear through him. But when he looked into Angelica's eyes he could see she didn't care about time. She had that look of wanting to try something new.

He put his hands on her shoulders, giving her a very serious look. "I don't know Angelica," he said in a very serious tone. "What if my parents come home and catch us .... it wouldn't be very good for both of us. They would tell your parents and if I know my parents they would not allow us to be together alone ever again ..... I ahhh ..... I just don't know if it's such a good thing to do right now."

Jake didn't know how she would react but he saw her soft smile and thought she was going to go along with his idea that they should not go through with tying him to the bed. He felt her rise up on her tip toes and give him a kiss on the lips, feeling her tongue slicing along his lips before pressing inside. And while her lips were sealed with his, he felt her hand reach between them, finding his soft cock and wrap her fingers around it, ever so slowly stroking it.

She didn't have to say a word, her actions did all the speaking and once again as he had in the past and all day today, he found himself mesmerized by her beauty and her new forwardness attitude. The kiss broke momentarily and he knew she was waiting for him to say something.

"I ahhh ..... I think we can try our some of the toys," he stammered seeing a bright smile on her face replace the previous dejected look. "But we have to make sure we're done before my parents come home."
He heard her soft whispering command, "Get on the bed toy. We're going to try something new."

Jake didn't argue. There was no reason to argue with her. "Yes mistress," he replied climbing on the bed and laying on his back. He watched as she silently pulled the soft rope from the box and with a giggle and smile, she tied each wrist to a corner bed post. And then she tied his ankles to each post, leaving him now completely vulnerable to whatever devious thing she could think of.

He watched her climb off the bed and reach into the box, pulling out the red ball gag and flogger with black strips. He heard her say something but he couldn't make out what she whispered. But when she turned to him, there was a look he never noticed before. It was a sensual determined gaze and he saw her eyes cast over his body from head to foot.

Another shiver tore through his body when she climbed on top of him, straddling his abdomen. He was about to warn her about his parents coming home. "I hope ....." and then the red ball gag was placed in his mouth and he was unable to complete the warning.

There was a new glimmer in her eyes, seeing her pick up the flogger and slide the tips of the leather strands over his chest. Her face took on a whole new look and he knew now he was helpless and certainly her toy to use as she wished. A moan escaped his lips and he wondered just what and how she was going to play with him.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Angelica Mason

Angelica beamed at him with a wicked excited grin, "Oh Jake these are wonderful." Her arms wrapped around him and she pulled him close to give him a joyous kiss on the cheek. "Thank you so much for showing me these. I want to try all of them on you."

His eyes shifted over to the clock on his parents' bedside table and Angelica was surprised to see how late it had gotten. It was already past noon. They had a few hours before Jake's parents could be expected to come home from their places of work. If they returned home to find her and their son having sex...things would get very mortifying for her, but somehow for some strange reason that didn't bother her as much as it should of. It certainly did not deter her from wanting to explore each and every one of these toys with Jake right now. If they came home and caught them then that would be a problem for future Angelica not the Angelica right now.

Seeing this in her eyes Jake reached out and took hold of her shoulders. He told her with a serious expression on his face, "I don't know Angelica. What if my parents come home and catch us .... it wouldn't be very good for both of us. They would tell your parents and if I know my parents they would not allow us to be together alone ever again ..... I ahhh ..... I just don't know if it's such a good thing to do right now."

She gave him a softened little smile in response. "Awww...Jake, you're worried of us getting caught...that's so cute." She lifted up on her tippytoes to kiss him. At the insistence of her tongue his parted and hers entered to frolic and tango with his. Her hand reached down between them to find his cock soft and flaccid. Her fingers curled around it as the kiss continued. She began to stroke it, nice and slow.

She pulled away still stroking his cock to hardening. His response came stammered out breathlessly, "I ahhh ..... I think we can try our some of the toys, but we have to make sure we're done before my parents come home."

At that Angelica's smile came sweet and spicey. Her orders for him were soft and whispered, "Get on the bed toy. We're going to try something new."

"Yes Mistress," He replied jumping to do as he was told.

She gave a little giggle as she reached down and sifted through the wealth of toys and implements humming to herself dreamily as she lifted the silk rope from the box. She gave him a knowing smile as she approached the bed. the whole process of tying him down was an interesting one for Angelica. She didn't want it too tight, but not too loose either. Also she wanted knots that she could tie, but untie quickly if something went wrong Jake needed to be set free now. When she was done and Jake's wrists and ankles were tied to the four bedposts, she thought she had done a good job, but she resolved to learn as much as she could about tying him up as soon as possible so she could be absolutely certain he was fully and safely restrained. She owed that much to her toy. Otherwise, how could she call herself his Mistress?

When that was done she bent down over the box humming airily again with her butt pointed at him. She swayed it back and forth to the melody she was humming as she rummaged through the many many toys to use on her toy. Which one did she want to try on Jake first?

"So many choices," She murmured to herself close to a whisper, "And so little time."

Decision made she lifted back up and turned to look at him. He was splayed out spread eagle on his parents' bed. She could feel the effect the sight of him laid out and vulnerable to her mercies. He was so handsome and cute. How could she possibly not want to play with him, her beautiful sexy toy. She just had to make certain she made this as good for him as it was for her. She just had to. She owed it to him.

She had selected the ball gag and flogger she had noticed before and carrying them in hand she climbed on top of the bed slowly stalking him like he was the fly stuck in her web. He looked into her eyes, something she did not necessarily disprove of. She noted his body shivered as she moved a leg over him to straddle her naked body over his. She looked into his eyes.

He opened his mouth saying, "I hope..."

The ball gag she shoved into his mouth silenced him. "Ssshhh, Jake." Her eyes had a mischievous glimmer in them as she reached over and took up the flail moving it over his bound body drag the ends of the flogger's tails over the skin of his chest. "Don't worry about your parents coming home. Trust me, toy."

"You should be much more worried over the fact that I've never used this before." She flicked her wrist and snapped the tails of the flogger just inches from his chest. "Don't worry about it." She teased him, "I'm sure I can get the hang of it without hurting you."

She bent down over and kissed the red rubber ball in his mouth before lifting back up and to look into her toy's eyes and flicked her wrist so the falls of the flogger landed across the right side of Jake's chest. She giggled girlishly at his muffled moan of pain and reflexive spasmodic reaction to it. "That might have been too hard, Jake. Let me try until I get it just right."

The flogger struck the other side of his chest and then his arms. By the time she began to target more delicate areas like his stomach or thighs. She avoided striking his erection which had gotten quite well...erect. Jake was enjoying this at least as much as she was.

She was beginning to wonder what it would be like if she did strike his cock as hard as she had hurt his chest. The moans and pants he made past the ball gag in his mouth was sweet sweet music in her ears. She wondered what sounds he'd make if she did use the flogger there.

But no, not yet. She laid the flogger to one side of them and ran fingers and nails up and down his body tracing the red swaths the flogger had left behind. She laughed and giggled when that aroused a more frantic reaction out of her toy than the flogging had. Instead she bent down until her breasts pressed to either side of his groin. His cock fitted in the valley between them its head just poking out of it like a turtle's. Her hands pressed on either side to squeeze them around it and give him a soft warm sheath for his cock. She could feel his heartbeat through it.

"I bet you'd like to fuck my boobs right now, wouldn't you, Jake," She asked him with a mocking smile, "Well now's your chance, toy. Just tell me you'd like to fuck them. Come on, Jake." She laughed when all he could do was hunch his hips for the tiniest bit of motion through the fleshlight of her breasts. The only sounds the ball gag allowed him to make to that was a deserate sort of groaning, "Awww, come on, Jake. Tell me you want that, and I'd let you do it. Fuck my boobies until you spurt all your man stuff all over them. Don't you want that?" He moaned and mumbled some more clearly trying to communicate something and she laughed lifting up and leaving his cock hard and abandoned. "Well, if you don't want that...let me try something else.

She got up and padded back over to the box. "There's so many here, Jake, and we only have so much time. What to choose, what to choose?" She singsonged rummaging through the box again. There were a lot of things she could use to hurt him some more, but she really didn't trust herself not to really harm him until she learned more about that stuff. Besides she'd stumbled onto something waaay more fun. Jake looked absolutely adorable when he was desperate from her teasing him and then denying him.

She pulled out a strawberry flavored body oil from the box and turned to him beaming. "You look positively yummy lying there, toy. I really want to eat you all up, and with this I can."

 

[Rocket1010]

IC: Jake Waldron
In his parents bedroom

Jake struggled a little when Angelica put the ball gag into his mouth cutting him short of warning her of his fear about his parents coming home. He pulled on the rope restraints to no avail as she silenced him. "Ssshhh, Jake." She had a mischievous evil grin on her face as she dragged the strands of the flogger over his body. The sensations were both ominous and pleasurable as she tried to calm him. "Don't worry about your parents coming home. Trust me, toy."

What did she know? The ball gag prevented him from any further conversation on that issue. "You should be much more worried over the fact that I've never used this before." His body jerked when she flicked the tips of the leather strands, missing hitting his chest by millimeters. A sudden fear enveloped him upon hearing her teasing words, "Don't worry about it ...... "I'm sure I can get the hang of it without hurting you."

His brain tried to understand as she kissed his sealed lips by the ball gag. Breaking the kiss, her eyes shimmered with excitement, hitting him on the right side of his chest. His body instinctively jerked from the pain, letting out a soft moan. He sensed Angelica was really enjoying her role as his mistress. This was her first effort and he wondered what she meant when she said, "That might have been too hard, Jake. Let me try until I get it just right."

Get it right! He didn't have time to think about it as she delivered more stinging blows to his left side and then his arms. Each strike had a different pain level and he could see it in her eyes as she concentrated twirling the leather strands, experimenting on how hard to land each blow. Some were soft but others created instant pain, making him gurgle and groan around the ball gag.

His head rolled side to side with each new target she selected feeling pain as she worked on his sides and abdomen. Each strike brought about louder moans and when she targeted his thighs, his hips and legs jerked with each hit and between strikes he saw her staring at his erection. He was her prisoner and at her mercy, letting out another loud gurgling moan, when the leather strike hit very near his cock.

From his limited viewing, he could see crisscrossing red streaks adorning his body. It was painful but in a way it was exhilarating and pleasurable feeling the tenacles landing on his body but at the same time fearful she might get over zealous. What pain would be associated with the leather hitting his cock? He closed his eyes waiting, anticipating pain, bracing himself, waiting for his mistress to hit his wavering cock.

Holding each breath; then sucking in air and holding again, he waited for the leather to strike his cock. But none came, only the feel of her sharp fingernails sliding over his body. Opening his eyes, he saw her devilish smile as she scrapped her fingernails over his skin. The image of his dad tied to the bed and his mom teasing him streaked into his brain. His body squirmed as she tortured him. Each moan was louder and more insistent than the previous moan as her sharp fingernails felt more painful as she traced the red streaks. Squirming and pulling hard on the restraints, there was no getting away from her merciless fingernail scraping.

Then the teasing stopped and she buried his cock between her breasts. She pressed her breasts together and looked at him with a grin. He was frustrated when she started teasing him, asking if he wanted to fuck her boobs. He tried to tell her but all that came out of his mouth was gurgling noises that didn't make sense. He was able to gurgle out a "yes" but when he tried lifting his hips, it was futile, she knew he couldn't properly fuck her breasts.

He could see the smirky smile on her face knowing he was completely under her control. He tried mumbling that he wanted to fuck her tits and shoot his man stuff all over them, but all that came out was a jumble of unintelligent sounds. He felt deflated when she told him, "Well, if you don't want that...let me try something else."

What the hell was she going to do now? His head turned, toward the closet, his eyes following as she looked into his parents toy box. Anxiously he waited, unable to intelligently speak, wondering what toy she was going to select to use on him. "There's so many here, Jake, and we only have so much time. What to choose, what to choose?" as she picked out various toys, holding them up, humming some tune, and then placing the toy back in the box.

She took her time holding up each toy as if she were looking for just the right play toy. He fidgeted on the bed, seeing her pick up short and long riding crops and whips, various size vibrators, paddles, blindfolds, more colorful ball gags, a collar with a leash attached, nipple clamps, handcuffs. He was amazed at how many toys his parents had hidden and wondered just how long they had played sex games. He saw her pick up a variety of different body oils, recalling from his past inspection of the box that there were different oil scents, honey, strawberry, coconut, chocolate, lemon, and a few others he couldn't remember right now.

She was holding a bottle of strawberry flavored body oil and she looked very excited when she turned to look at him. "You look positively yummy lying there, toy. I really want to eat you all up, and with this I can."

His cock twitched with anticipation of what she might do. He saw a sparkle in her eyes as she surveyed his body, ending with staring at his cock. He wanted to tell her to be careful and not get any on the sheets but it was impossible with the ball gag in his mouth.

Straddling his stomach, she poured a small amount of oil onto her chest, rubbing it onto her skin. He moaned when she poured more onto her breasts, rubbing it into her skin and then down over her tight abdomen to her the top of her mound. Her eyes closed, hearing her moan as her fingers rubbed the scented strawberry oil on her pussy before returning to rub her well oiled breasts.

He knew what was about to happen when she leaned down on top of his chest, rubbing her oily body against his. Her breasts slid easily over his chest from side to side, back and forth until she was close to his face. He thought she was going to rub her breasts on his face and he couldn't stop her. He didn't want to stop her and when she rubbed her breasts against his face, moving side to side and then pressing his face into her deep cleavage, he moaned, loving the feel of her breasts.

Jake groaned into her mounds and when she sat up, smiling at him, not saying a word, only staring, he knew didn't have to. He knew her next stop when she rubbed her pussy on his stomach while moving downward until she was sitting on top of his erect cock. He was totally under her control. Whatever was about to happen was what she wanted to happen for her own pleasure.

When she moved lower and began to slowly rub her pussy over his erection, he let out another loud moan. The sensations he felt were wonderful and when she leaned down to rub her breasts against his chest again, he felt his hips jerk trying to find the entrance to her sex. But he knew he would not get that pleasure until she wanted it and not before.

She sat up again and he wanted to fuck her but the mouth gag only allowed gurgling sounds, speaking clearly was impossible. His eyes closed, another loud moan came out when she began to slide her pussy over his oil covered cock while reaching behind her to rub her fingers over his cum-filled balls. His desire to fuck his mistress grew stronger. What he wouldn't give to be able to touch her but that impossible, he could only be a observer, whose cock was twitching with excitement.

She poured a liberal amount on her chest again, letting it drip down onto his cock, teasing him and he wondered how long she could resist not feeling his cock inside her. She seemed completely satisfied taking her time, wrapping her fingers around his well lubricated cock, stroking its length. His mistress was driving him wild and there was nothing he could do but withstand her teasing.

He was mesmerized, watching her hand slide up and down his shaft, feeling her fingernails scrap along his veiny muscle making it jerk. Jake thought she looked as though she was in a dream-like state, stroking his cock and then sitting on it, sliding her pussy lips over the length of his pole and then going back to stroking it.

At one point while rubbing her pussy against his shaft, she held it in her hand, rubbing the tip of his cock at the entrance. A shiver ran through his veins, anticipating the feel of her pussy surrounding his cock as it slid deep into her. After a few more swipes around her opening, he saw her chuckle and slide between his thighs.

He let out a loud moan when she grabbed his cock, holding it as her lips met the tip of his cock. What was she planning now. All he could do was moan and try to move his hips seeing her teeth begin nipping at the head of his cock. He closed his eyes for a moment, wondering how much teasing she was going to make him endure before she gave him the pleasure of feeling his cock deep inside her. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he knew she wasn't done teasing him, seeing her lips form an "O" and a smile on her face.