Upside Down (15 page)

He
kissed my sex to calm my body down when he pulled his fingers out of me. He held my trembling frame while I rode that vast sea of physical pleasure, feeling sadder than ever and achingly empty. I closed my eyes and felt like fleeing when he spoke against my neck.

“Welcome back, madam. It’s been too long. I missed you.”

“Oh, you are a cocky boy, Richard,” I got into my Domme role in a last attempt to feel normal again. After all, that was why I had traveled all they way to New Orleans – to get my balance back.

I
stood up from the overstuffed chair and pulled Richard up with me. I molded my body to his perfect one, held both his hands behind his back and pulled his chin up with my free hand. I reached down between our bodies and found his half-hard member.

“It doesn’t seem you’ve missed me that much, my
pretty boy. Or you don’t like going down on me as much as you say you do. Either way, I’ll have to punish you for that. You know how much I enjoy punishing my naughty boys, don’t you?”

He
winced, then, groaned when I squeezed him hard. When I found his nipples and pulled at both of them until I thought they would come out, he whimpered and didn’t resist saying.

“Gosh,
Madam, that hurts.”

“It is supposed to
, silly. Now, bend over the chair. Don’t move and don’t fucking say a word. I don’t want to hear even the smallest whisper.”

He did exactly
as he was told and I grabbed his butt with both hands. I stop to admire his soft skin and I bet he thought I was going to smack him. Instead, I licked his creamy ivory skin. It reminded me of a certain curvaceous blonde’s milky skin and I bit him hard to erase those distracting thoughts. Then, I soothed the soft skin of his butt cheeks before spreading them wide and invading him with my tongue. He clawed at the chair and took deep breaths to avoid crying out. I inserted a finger in him and alternated it with my tongue. I quickly found his gland and pressed hard on it. He closed his eyes and was panting loudly but managed to keep quiet otherwise as I had told him to do. When I was satisfied with his trembling flesh, I pulled completely away from him and swatted his firm, round buttocks. One open-handed smack on each cheek, then I chuckled.

“Now you look happy to see me,”
I gripped his fully alert shaft and pumped my hand up and down it for a couple of times before releasing him. “Turn around and undress me. Don’t use your hands, though.”

I
had pulled my panties back up before starting to spank him. Richard had always loved it when I played that little game of ours. My clothes were not difficult to take off with his teeth but we both enjoyed the game. He clasped his hands behind his back and moved around me to stand behind my body. The tight mini-dress I was wearing had a zipper that ran from the neckline to the hem of the dress.

He
kissed my neck before taking the zipper between his teeth and started pulling it down. As he progressed, he licked and kissed every inch of skin the dress revealed. Goose-bumps formed on my skin and I was surprised when he bit me little.

“Don’t be naughty, Richard, or I’ll have to punish you harder,”
I slapped his member and heard him hissing; although, he didn’t sound in pain.

He got
back to the task at hand - undressing his kinky Domme. The zipper reached the curve at the end of my spine and he stopped. He went back to my shoulders and used his nose to move the straps down my arms and inhaled against my skin as he did so. It was my turn to hiss and he chuckled.

“Somebody is feeling pretty cocky today. I wonder how you would feel if I flogged your
you for that. Would you like that or would you beg me for mercy, Dick?”

I
reached behind myself and grabbed his shaft, squeezing it hard until he gasped and choked. Then, I released him and he stumbled a little. When he managed to regain his balance, he leaned down and kissed the top of my round butt and spoke against my softness.

“If I may say so, Madam, you can flog me, fuck me, squeeze me as hard as you want. You know I love it when you do all that.”

“Yeah, I think I’m spoiling you, Richard. But I also love doing all that to you. Now go on. I can’t do anything if you don’t take my clothes off.”

He was
more than happy to oblige and finished opening the zipper. My dress fell to the floor and pooled around my feet. I kicked it aside. I was wearing a black and red lacy pair of panties and matching strapless bra.

“You are breathtaking, Madam.”

I turned around to face him, swept my index finger over the tip of his penis and took the drop that was covering it to my lips. I locked my eyes with his as I licked it and smacked my lips.

“H
mm, now I believe you are happy to see me, gorgeous. Stay exactly where you are. I’ll get something from my bag. I brought it especially for you.”

I went
inside the in-suite bathroom. I only needed to get my wooden paddle from my bag but I took a long time to get ready. I wanted to make him wonder what was going to happen next. When I entered the bedroom again, Richard turned his head to look at me.

“Don’t move. Keep looking ahead.”

I stood behind him and let my body heat envelop him. I stood very close to his back but I didn’t touch him at all. Yet, I saw his member twitching and I laughed without real joy, though.

“Eager much?”

I ran my splayed hands from his shoulders to his butt as if I were trying to learn his body. I cupped his cheeks and smacked both of them. Then, I pulled my hands away and swatted his round buttocks with the wooden paddle. I alternated smacking his butt cheeks and spanking his member with the hard paddle. He closed his eyes and took deep breaths. He was clearly trying to steady himself and avoid shouting out. After all, I had told him I wouldn’t tolerate a sound. When his flesh was trembling because the searing pain must have been getting too much to bear, I stopped the spanking and stood in front of him.

“Open your eyes, Richard.”

I grabbed his chin and pulled him close for a deep, hungry kiss. My tongue invaded him but he seemed ready and eager for the assault. He slid his tongue against mine and bit my lower lip. I threw my arms around his neck and ground my body against his. Our skins were on fire, our bodies were sweaty and slick. My crotch cradled his erection and it felt like Heaven.

I
pulled away and leaned down to take a nipple inside my mouth. I swirled my tongue over it until it tightened into a hard nub, then, I moved to the other one and repeated the exact same actions. I pinched his penis and he shrieked in agony. I laughed.

“You belong to me.
Right here, right now, there’s nobody else.”

“Yes, Madam,
” he agreed fast.

So why did I feel the room was overcrowded? I was surely going insane.

I reached above his body, pulled down a metal chain with leather cuffs dangling from it. As I pulled it down, the clicking sounds of metal against metal filled the room and I saw Richard’s expression change when he saw what I was doing. He was in panic. I knew he hated being trussed up like that but that was precisely why I had asked the club for him and for that suite.

“Lift your hands above your head
, pet.”

I
closed the leather cuffs, bound by metal buckles, around his wrists and tied his hands together above his head. I pushed a remote control and the chain went up into a hole in the ceiling, lifting his strong arms high in the air. Richard’s body, covered in sweat from fear and exertion, glistened under the dim lights in the room. On any given day, the sight of a helpless man waiting for my touch, or punishment, would have taken my breath away. The powerful feeling of being in control would have been enough to send shivers up and down my spine. At that moment, however, I was struggling with an urgent desire to run away from Club Desire and never go back.

I
forced myself, once again, to concentrate on Richard. I pressed my fingers into his navel and he moved his hips away. I couldn’t take that kind of insubordination. My wooden paddle dove fast and hard, first against his firm butt, then, on his hard member. I took turns aiming my blows until his white skin turned many shades of red. Those shades matched his face as he gasped and spurted.

I sensed he wa
s about to give up and shout; so, I stopped the beating, pulled his chin up until our eyes met. I was panting almost as much as he was. I saw something in the depths of his eyes that I recognized at once - dark pleasure and kinky desire. I used to feel the same. For some seconds, we didn’t move and I tried to understand where that last thought had come from – ‘used to feel’. I was definitely going insane. I hadn’t changed that much. I was still kinky and naughty at heart and no amount of lovey-dovey words from Mark or crazy-ass attacks from Cindy would change that. I decided to prove that to myself, once and for all. I pinched the tip of Richard’s penis. Hard. Once, twice, three times. I stopped only when he whimpered. Faintly. He was trying to follow my orders but his pain must have been intense.

“Kiss me,
” I ordered and he immediately locked his mouth tight on mine.

He
kissed me deeply like he wanted to swallow me whole. It was a wet and luscious kiss. It was even sweet. My nails still pinched his flesh, hard. I looked up and saw he had to dig his nails into his own palms to keep the pain from his member at bay. He continued to feast on my mouth. I twisted my tongue around his, wrestling with it. My teeth pulled on his lip, his scent made me dizzy. He smelled of clean clothes and dirty desires. It was an intoxicating mix. I heard the metal links clatter and looked up again. He had ground his wrists into the leather cuffs and the hard material bit his skin creating deep red marks.

I stopped
the kiss to move around him. I pressed my body against his back, embracing him from behind and digging my nails into his chest. I massaged his hard nipples as I sucked the soft skin on one side of his neck and ground my crotch into his butt. We moaned, whimpered and groaned.

“
I see you are having a hard time,” I chuckled inside his ear when I saw his rigid manhood twitching. It seemed about to explode any minute.

His b
reathing had become elaborate. I saw he had gritted his teeth when my hand held his shaft, pumping and slapping it. He bucked back trying to escape the assault, again. I tugged his head back and kissed his lips again. I used my tongue to caress his mouth instead of assaulting it. The prodding tip of my tongue swirled around his hot, wet cave, leaving him breathless. He whimpered and I wished he were Mark. That wasn’t fair to Richard. So, I broke the kiss and he kissed me all over my face, sucking at my cheeks and eyelids. Somehow, he managed to turn and thrust his erection at me.

“
Don’t do that!”

I
drew away from him with a wicked laugh, then, smacked his member with the flat of the paddle.

“
You don’t move until I tell you that you can move, remember?” I slapped it again, and again, this time with the back of my hand.

“
Please, stop it,” he whispered. “I get harder with each slap.”

“
I’ve told you to be quiet. Do you want me to gag you, too?”

“Yes, gag me
, but, do it with your breasts or your tongue!”

He was
shaking all over, then, he suddenly yanked at the handcuffs and I thought I might have gone too far. So, I laughed to make things lighter.

“You a
re a naughty boy, today, aren’t you?”

I let go of his hard penis only t
o insert a wicked finger in his tight hole. He pushed his forehead against his arm, turning away from me and closing his eyes.

“Look at me.”

“You look gorgeous, Madam,” he managed to say it although he sounded breathless.

“So do you, my pet,”
I kissed his back, right between his shoulder blades, then, I stepped away from his shuddering body. “I know you’re almost coming but I don’t want your fun to finish just yet. I’ll give a breather.”

I went to the bathroom to get my special dildo and had some problems inserting the double dildo inside me. When I
saw my reflection in the mirror I felt a bang in my chest. Granted, I had used that same thing with Mark under other circumstances. So why did I see Cindy’s face looking back at me? I was losing it.

“
So, you want to fuck your little sub, in a sex club - of all places -, to forget what happened between us in that shower. Is that it? And do you think you will accomplish that by doing what I did to you?”

I heard Cindy’s voice in my head. Would those damn dreams now haunt me while I was awake? I took a deep breath and
went back to the bedroom. When Richard saw me, his expression was priceless. His mouth dropped open looking at the huge mushroom-headed penis jutting out in front of me. I smiled and walked towards him.

“Don’t look so surprised! What’s the problem? I’m sure you’ve already been fucked before.”

“Yeah, but I’ve never been fucked by a woman.”

“Well, my sweet pet, there
is a first time for everything,” I joked before setting the rules for our scene. “You can speak while I fuck you but don’t move or come before I give you permission to do so.”