The Boss's Pet:Their Submissive Switch(5)
"Raise yourself up on your knees and release the vibrator."
Nick spoke from behind her and she wondered what he had in mind. Would she be lucky enough that He might enter her from behind? Obeying Nick, Sondra raised herself up and the vibrator easily slipped out.
"I've placed the chair in front of you. Lean forward and rest on the cushion."
Nick couldn't believe how lucky he was to have a submissive as willing as Sondra. She never told him no, always willing to try what he explained to her. The leather corset fit her like a glove and his favorite part was the cut out for her nipples. This is the image he'd thought about all afternoon at the office.
Now this gorgeous woman performed at his beck and call, doing everything he commanded of her. His arousal hung at attention, begging to be buried inside her heat and each time, Sondra's inner muscles tightened around him.
"Spread your knees wider, slut. That's it...now pull your cheeks open for me and tip your hips." Nick about lost his seed standing there behind her as her juices glistened. He picked up the still buzzing vibrator and inched it inside her, twisting it, sliding it in deeper as he knelt behind her.
He leaned over her back to place a kiss between her shoulder blades while his other hand stroked down the side of her fishnet-clad thigh. "I'm not sure my thickness can compare with your toys, pet. Perhaps another hole would accommodate me better."
A sudden gasp sounded from Sondra and Nick smiled to himself. Leaning back on his feet, he admired how much the toy filled her as he stroked it. Slowly, he inched it out and laid it aside. Her lips twitched as juices seeped out and he could no longer hold back.
Her firm ass, strong thighs and seeing her nails hold herself open to him, Nick had to take advantage of the prize offered. Carefully the head of his cock slipped between her lips and the overwhelming heat encased him. Taking a deep breath, Nick pushed forward, deeper into the heat, into the clamping muscles that met and surrounded every stroke. He leaned over her back, took her hands in his to move them over her head, then slipped his hands beneath her body to caress her breasts, careful not to disturb the clamps.
"You are too hungry for sex, you little slut. Move with me; fuck me like it's your last time." Nick raised her up and held her against his chest as they made love on their knees. Sondra pressed back with every forward stroke, taking him deeper as her body quivered in his hands. One of his hands cupped a breast as his other caressed her stomach, her abdomen and lower to tease the few hairs on her mound.
Sondra moaned in pleasure, called out his name and pressed further. She quivered again.
"Sir, please...may I...please cum?"
Warm juices slid around his shaft as he pumped and was met with her pushing back.
Nick kissed her neck then breathed in her scent as he kissed her ear. "You may cum, my little slut...come on...yes. I love when you clamp tight around me." He loved making her reach her peaks and snapped off both clamps at the same time.
Sondra screamed and braced her hands on the chair for leverage as she pressed back against his thrusting into her, deeper and hotter each time until he reached his own peak and spilled his seed as she squeezed him tight deep inside, milking his shaft with each slow stroke.
Before he released her body, he pulled her up against his chest one more time to feel her heart racing from yet one more session where he knew she had learned again. Massaging her tight nipples, he felt her wince and then her hands moved to massage his scalp and neck, laying her head on his shoulder."
"Thank you, Master. I hope I performed as expected."
"You never disappoint me, pet. Although I think you do misbehave on purpose." Nick hugged her tight. "Are you ready for a warm shower, lover?"
"That sounds relaxing and just what I need but I really don't want to move from here."
After their shower, Nick loved seeing Sondra with her hair up, damp tendrils trailing down her neck as she wrapped herself up in her fluffy pink robe that hung to mid calf. The need to take her always made his blood rush to harden his arousal. He finished drying and put on his robe, ready to enjoy a quiet evening watching a movie in their bed.
Nick took her face between his hands. Her skin felt soft against his lips as he kissed her cheek, making his way to her lips. He tasted them, and couldn't help that his tongue made its way past them and into her mouth for a swirling kiss. Then he pulled back to look into those green eyes he loved. "I'll go make us a drink while you fluff the pillows and raise the head of the bed." He gently slapped her ass.
"Ouch! Brat! Hey, make mine a White Russian tonight."
Heading toward the kitchen, Nick thought about his feelings for Sondra, how happy he'd been since she came into his life. Work didn't seem to stress him as much and coming home from work after a long day was now something he looked forward to.
He took two glasses from the cupboard, added ice, then half and half to Sondra's glass. She had a plate of cheese slices wrapped up, so he grabbed those. Placing them on a tray with crackers from the counter, and their glasses, Nick carried them to the bar for the necessities.
After filling the glasses, he remembered the invitation that arrived in the mail today so he headed to his briefcase. Laughing to himself at how Sondra would probably react to the invite made him smile. She enjoyed the last party and told him then she'd love to go back. He placed the invitation under the plate of cheese for her to find.
As Nick entered the dimly lit bedroom with the tray, he let her take her glass then set the tray on her lap and removed his glass. He set it on his bedside table, removed his robe and climbed under the covers beside Sondra. The smell of her oiled skin filled the room, making him swell again.
He leaned over for a kiss, laced his fingers behind her neck to pull her close, loving the feel of her soft lips against his and the taste of her on his tongue. Her fingers moved across his thigh and wrapped around his shaft. "You keep me in a state of arousal 24/7, pet. Why is that?"
"We learn how to do that as we grow into women...I'm just better at it than some." Sondra winked at him, then pulled the plastic wrap from the cheese plate.
Spying the embossed card, she looked at him and he raised a brow. "You can open it."
Nick's heart raced as she grabbed her glasses off the night stand to read through the wording and he hoped she'd agree to go.
Lowering her glasses like she always did, she raised both brows. "A class for new submissives? That might be fun!"
"I hoped you'd think that. There might be some new things you could learn. You'd certainly meet new Doms and perhaps a few might even be female."
Sondra replaced her glasses and read through things again. "A meet and greet and collars must be worn by the submissives...this should be fun. I enjoy learning more with each session and hope to put it to use when we arrive back in Palm Springs." She replaced the card in the envelope, laid her glasses back on the table and took a drink.
"I like that you're looking forward to going again. Rico and Katherine will be there as well as Jake and Karen. The party is hosted by Omar and Krystal. You've not met them yet." Nick sipped his whiskey. "Their home is further back in the hills beyond Jake's place, a bit more remote. He throws quite a few of these parties and his home is large enough for all to stay as long as they'd like. Omar enjoys training new submissives and...so does his wife."
Nick winked at Sondra as he watched her mind work through a few questions. She placed cheese on a cracker and handed it to him then made her own.
"You have questions, I can see it. I hope you know you can ask anything that concerns you about this."
"I know...I guess one I have is how all these couples stay together and yet are with each other and do the things they do? I know you've been with other women and I try not to think of that. It's none of my business."
Nick placed a finger beneath her chin to turn her face toward him and waited for her to meet his gaze. "This lifestyle of having sessions with other members...has nothing to do with being in love with the other member. It has all to do with Power Exchange and creating a sexual tension through receiving pain to distract the pleasure. By restraining an individual, with their permission, they must accept what is done to them and obey their Dominant. That is understood before each session or they wouldn't enter into this."
He took another pull from his glass as Sondra took in what he'd said. "Respect for the other members is #1. It has nothing to do with being in love with that member because they usually belong to another Dominant. That line just isn't crossed. It also has to do with causing pain, not causing injury."