8 comments/ 13340 views/ 2 favorites Heads or ? By: mina_dove tess rested her head against His leg with a soft sigh. Kneeling at His feet soothed her submissive spirit in a way like no other. she felt her smallest then and most definitely His. No matter how busy the evening was, Sir always spent some time having her kneel and pet her hair like she was a baby kitten. Sometimes They talked about the day, other times They sat in silence, enjoying the moment that was a daily affirmation of a shared bond. After, tess would go about her business as instructed while Sir worked or read. Other times she could feel His need to take control as if it was coming off Him in thick crimson waves. This was one of those times. He stopped petting hair and wrapped it around His large hand, turning her face towards Him. she met His gaze and held the contact. A smile crept onto His face and her eyes jumped in His. "What to do with a little slut like you? What shall I do?" tess furrowed her brow wondering if she should come up with an answer to such a loaded question. He chuckled. "Don't worry, slave. I have a few ideas." she lowered her eyes then as He released her hair and stood towering over her. she heard Him fumbling with something in His pocket before He spoke. "Am I a fair Man, tess?" "Yes, Sir." "Indeed. So this is how it will work, I will flip a coin. If it lands tails up I will beat that pretty little ass of yours until you run out of tears before I fuck my property. If it lands heads up you will get your pussy licked until I suck all the juices from you before I make love to My girl. Fair enough?" tess gulped. Oh god. she loved when He went between her thighs and played her clit with His tongue like a serpent. she was still sore from the last spanking and knew she would not last long if that was to be her fate. The tears would come too soon and she worried about disappointing Him. she had never wished to see a dead President more than at that moment. "That sounds most fair, Sir." He tossed the coin in the air and it hit the floor spinning a few times before landing flat. "Well, slut. What is your fate?" tess peeked down and her entire face lit up. she swallowed. "Heads, Sir." "Ah. Shall We try for two out of three?" tess's body tensed and that laugh made its way to her ears yet again. "Go get on the bed, slut. Be open and ready." she moved to stand. "Crawl, tess. It is not that far." she crawled to the room and moved onto the bed. she put a pillow under her ass and opened her silky thighs open as wide as she could. It felt like an eternity before He came through the door. He had shed His clothes and stood naked before her. her eyes drank Him in from head to toe. He was her Sir. He was the only One who could make her slut come out and play. He was the only One she trusted to hurt her like she craved to be hurt. He was her Everything. "Look at My slut. you need it bad, don't you tess?" He loved making her admit it. she knew he loved the flush that came over her face as she struggled to bring the words forth. "Yes, Sir. Your slut needs it bad." "What do You need?" she was so exposed. It was not just her wet cunt that He could see. He could see past her eyes and into her mind...her heart. "i need to cum for You, please. i need Your mouth on me." "On you?" "i want it on my cunt, Sir. i want Your tongue in my cunt." He moved to the bed and ran His finger up the inside of one thigh. He reached to the nightstand and retrieved two green plastic clothespins. He moved between her thighs and knelt. He opened and closed the clothespin in His fingers a few times while her eyes widened. Without a word He pinched the pin down on her labia, His eyes watching for a reaction. she whimpered and chewed down on her lip. He attached the second pin on the other side. she groaned at that one. He leaned in and pulled on the clothespins, opening her sex wide as He examined her. she fought to hold position as both the embarrassment of being so closely scrutinized meshed with a vice like pain on her tender private parts. He pulled wider and she cried out. "Hurt, girl?" "A bit, Sir." "Good. Why do I hurt you when I make you cum, tess?" she couldn't believe He was talking to her so calmly while her inner frenzy built by the second. "Because You want me to love the pain, Sir. You want me to associate it with pleasure." "Very good, slut.' He lowered His mouth and extended His tongue. Still holding her open with the clothespins, He flattened His tongue and licked from the bottom of her soaking wet slit up to the clit and then flicked it. A rush went though her and she gripped onto the sheets. He alternated again and again. First a pull on the pins, then a lick and a flick. she didn't know if she could fight off a cum that was racing to be released. pull lick flick pullllllllll lick flick she was moaning now. her throat vibrated as the husky tones crept up her throat and seeped into the otherwise quiet room. pull lick flick "Sir?" He barely lifted His mouth from her and pulled on the pins again. her plea came out in something that resembled the English language. "Sir...girl...now...cum...please...now now." "No." He moved to her cunt again and thrust His tongue inside of her. He pushed it in and out like a piston and tess panted and gasped. "Have to...can't...no...hold...no hold it....oh god." He ripped both pins off at the same time and growled. "NOW." He then sucked her clit into His mouth and pressed His teeth down on the throbbing nub. tess screamed as it came and she entered a new reality. she was in a place where feelings were colors. she could feel the red being jerked from her body as a deep purple washed over her wet cunt. blues and greens swirled through her core and she radiated a blindingly bright yellow. she wished she could live here forever, but just as she moved to the pure glowing white, she began her descent. He brought her back to Him by sliding His hard shaft into her and cupping her head in His hands. "Touch Me, little one. Touch Me." she ran her hands down His back, over His shoulders. her legs curled around His hips as He slowly thrust in and out, bringing His girl home. her tear filled eyes met his lust filled ones and They made love. Hands roamed and played, mouths met in deep kisses, moans and groans made sweet music. He picked up the pace and she knew just what to do. Taking a deep breath she clenched her pussy walls as tight as she could and was rewarded with a growl a grizzly bear would envy. He pumped His seed deep inside her, bathing her cervix with His hot cream. They held each other...panting...glowing from being so in tune. He rolled off her and pulled her close, placing a kiss on the top of her head. "Happy, tess?" "Very, Sir." After a few minutes He spoke again. "Bring Me that coin, tess. you may walk." tess stood gingerly and went to fetch it. she returned and He nodded, letting her know she may come onto the bed with Him. she held the coin out to her Sir. He laughed that laugh all Dominants must be born with. "No, tess. Look at it." tess gazed down at good old George before flipping the coin and seeing Him on the other side as well!! she giggled madly and He pulled her close. "Am I a fair Man, tess?" "More than fair, Sir. You are more than fair." Heads or Tails A True Encounter. Sitting across from you, watching you watch television; play video games; drink a beer; pet the dog; sneak a peak at me every now and then. You catch my eye, and wink at me. You smile and blush when I wink back and blow you a kiss. You can stand it no longer. You come toward me, grab my hand, pull me to my feet and hug me, enveloping my body in your strong arms. Then, pulling back, you kiss me deeply. Pleased with my response, you return to your seat to play the fourth quarter, a smug look on your face as if to say, "I got her now." I cross and uncross my legs while sipping nervously on my water. You offer me a beer, but I refuse. I want my senses to be sharp. I don't want to miss one single second of our encounter. Your team wins the match-up. Your friend makes a smart, funny remark, takes his dog and leaves. You motion to me to join you on the terrace. I stand with your arms around me, enjoying the cool night air, the chirping of the crickets, the scent of you. You face brushes the back of my head. I can feel your breath through my hair as you inhale my aroma. Your arms hug me tighter and I lean back into you, totally supported by the strength of your body. You gently kiss the back of my neck, and a moan escapes my lips. As I close my eyes, I feel your excitement pressed into my back. I press back into you, and you breath loudly. Without saying a word, you take my hand, and lead me to your bedroom, turning off every light on the way. You have vanilla scented candles all over your bedroom. I begin to wonder when you had time to light them, but there are more important things to think about right now! You lie on the bed on your back, and motion for me to join you. I lay your arms, and we absorb each other's essence, breathing slowing and deeply, eyes closed, enjoying the cool breeze coming from your window. You begin to stroke my hair, and kiss me on the forehead. You tell me how beautiful you think I am, and I show my appreciation by kissing you. Your hands begin to wander on my body; you look so sexy in the candlelight. The look in your eyes says a thousand words that don't need to be spoken to be understood. You gently kiss my mouth, and raise your body on top of mine. You begin to grind slowly on top of me, and I grab your head and pull you close for a deep, passionate kiss. I lift your shirt over your head. You slip one hand under my head, and the other under my behind. Your lips move from my mouth, to my neck, to my breasts. You gently tease my nipples through my t-shirt, and your hands both slide behind me to unhook my bra. You reach down, and pull off my shirt and bra, releasing my full breasts. Your lips and tongue trace circles around my nipples, and they harden at your touch. I raise my hips to meet your thrusts, frustrated by the layers of fabric that separate our bodies. Your tongue traces a path from my nipples to my navel where you tease the ring that I have there. You continue your downward path, and without removing my clothes, begin to massage and tease me, frustrating me beyond belief. I hear a laugh escape your lips - you can feel the effect you are having on me by the heat raising from between my legs. You look in my eyes, as you slowly undo my belt, button and zipper. In one smooth motion, you have my jeans and panties off, and have thrown them on the floor. You look down, lick your lips, spread my legs, and begin to taste my sweetness, very slowly at first. A moan escapes my lips, and I try to remember to breathe. I can hardly keep my eyes open, but I want to see as much as I can. It's such an erotic, beautiful site to see your head between my legs at the entrance to my love. Your tongue traces a tantalizing, erotic pattern that drives me insane with desire. Your fingers join in the assault, and hook into that spot, moving quickly, playing a harmony with your tongue that makes my body sing into a crescendo of orgasm. You can't get enough of the sweet juice flowing from my body, and you continue to play me like a violin until I have lost all concept of time; I lose count at four, no five orgasms. You look very pleased with yourself, and ask me to turn over. I turn and you prompt me to my knees. You continue the heavenly torture with your fingers and tongue, this time, adding a finger to my ass. I groan, and grind my body into your face while mouthing a silent scream into the pillow. All fingers are now removed from my body, and your tongue flicks in and out of my asshole, which obviously sends us both over the edge. I feel your hands on my hips, and your manhood sliding into my wetness. I gasp with pleasure! Slowly, you move into me, giving me time to adjust to the delicious fullness of you. You tell me how good I taste and feel, and I am so aroused, all I can do is moan in agreement. You begin to move more quickly, and let out a loud groan as you climax deep into me. We collapse onto the bed together, where you turn me over, and enter me yet again. I am pleasantly surprised that you are still erect. I wrap my legs around your back, and you kiss me deeply, looking into my eyes. I whisper to you to let me get on top, and you quickly oblige with a huge grin on your face. As I mount your shaft, you pull me to you, and begin to lick and suck on my nipples. This makes me even hotter, and I firmly plant a foot on each side of you, and ride you hard and fast. You begin to play with my clit and my body responds to your touch by shaking uncontrollably. I begin to orgasm, and I hear a load groan coming from your lips; you grab my ass, and come with me. I collapse onto your chest, and we lie together, breathing heavily, and basking in the afterglow of the multiple orgasms we have shared. We curl up in each other's arms, you pull the comforter over our spent bodies, and we fall into a deep sleep. What seems like only minutes later, we are awakened by an alarm. Silently, I remove myself from your arms, and turn over so that I am on my hands and knees looking at you with longing in my eyes, pleading for you to enter me one last time before I have to leave. You graciously oblige, sliding your swollen member into my slippery tunnel. The loving is silent this time, but even more intense. We move together in a lover's dance ended only by the culmination of our joint orgasm. We both fall back onto the bed on our backs, sweaty and satisfied. I look at you sleeping, peaceful and contented. It breaks my heart to make you open the door so I can leave, but not before I bend over and run my tongue over your STILL erect penis. I wink and tell you that I can't wait to see you again so I can taste you properly.