****** The Control of Leather by peter ******
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The Control of Leather


I don't know how long I was a sleep but when I woke up you were nowhere to be
seen. I try to sit up and realise that I am strapped down to the bed with
leather cuffs and am naked. I hear the door slowly open and relieved to see
that it is you coming into the room, at least I think it is you.

I see you walk into the room wearing a strapless leather mini skirt, thigh high
boots, and long leather gloves. In your hand is a riding crop and a smile
crosses your face.

"I'm sorry that I had to tie you up while you were napping from your long
trip," you say in your sweet sultry voice, "but I needed to make sure that you
weren't going to leave me. It's taken you so long to come to me, and I have
been very patient, but now you are here. And I am never letting you go."

To prove your point I see you holding out my return bus ticket. "You see, I
have your return bus ticket now. You are mine. You will leave when and IF I
allow it. You will do as I command and follow my order to the letter or you
will be punished."

I start to struggle in my bonds trying to break free even though I know it is
helpless. I see you smiling down and giggling softly at me. "I see that you
will need convincing about who exactly is in control here. But I think in time
you will learn your place, you will learn that I control you, you will learn to
please me, and you will learn to crave me and to never want to leave."

You bend down over me and I can see through your cleave. You know what I am
looking at and smile at me. "Yes, you are learning, boy. You like my body,
don't you? You want to see past my cleavage, don't you?"

I nod slightly, "ummyes I guess."

You bend down even farther to give me a better look at you wonderful breasts.
"From now on, you will call me Mistress and you will do more than guessin time,
boy. You will learn that I am the only one that you will ever look at. Do you
understand?"

"Yes, Mistress," I say sheepishly.

You grab my hair and pull my head back and kiss me deeply and passionately with
your lips. I can feel the hunger you have within that kiss. You start to trace
the crop over my chest and towards my cock. Smiling, you skip over my cock and
run the crop up my inner thighs. Smiling to yourself as you see my cock react
to your teasing. "Good Boy. Your cock has already responded to me. Very good.
It will learn to only respond to me."

You then take you leather gloved hand and place it over my nose. Breathing
deeply in it I can smell you sent mixed into the leather. The scent is erotic.
The mixture of you and the leather.

"You like that, boy? I played with myself before I came to see you. You like
that smell, don't you? The smell of the leather mixed with my juices. You want
more of it, don't you, boy?"

"Yes, Mistress," is all I could say.

"Good, boy. You will crave it more in time. For now just breathe deeply.
Breathe in my scent and the leather. With each breath you are becoming more and
more mine."

I knew she was right. With each breath I took I wanted to smell her more and
more. I felt her gloved hand moving up and down my body. Then moving towards my
engrossed cock you take it in your hands and begin to lightly stroke it.

"Does that feel good, boy?"

"Yes, Mistress. It feels so good."

You continue to stroke it and play with it as you speak to me. "You will learn
to control yourself this way. I am going to teach you that from now on, your
cock is mine. You will not touch it unless I tell you to. You will not cum
unless I allow you to. I will control it, just like I am going to control you.
I will treat MY cock the way I want to treat it. You men are always thinking
with this thing. This piece of muscle always controls your lives. Well, I will
teach you to think more with your brain and not your cock."

To emphasis your point you slap it with your hand and I yelp at the sudden
sting. "Yes, I will treat my cock the way I want to. If I want to torture it, I
will. If I want to use it, I will. It is mine now and I will use it the way I
want it. You men are so weak-minded always thinking with your cock, don't you?"

"Yes, Mistress," is my only response to you.

"Good, boy. You are not arguing with me. You know that I am right. I will use
my cock anyway I want to and all you will say is 'Yes, Mistress'. Do you
understand, boy."

"Yes, Mistress."

You keep stroking faster as you laugh at me. "You will make a fine boy to me.
You have already given me so much control and have not realised it. You are so
weak-minded. You see, men will do anything if their cocks are pleased."

You look down at the way your gloved hand is making my cock twitch and harden
up. "Mmmyour cock looks so fine. I bet that you are about to cum now, aren't
you? You want to cum, don't you? But you will NOT cum until I say so. I am
going to have my fun with you. I have waited so long for this moment and you
have kept me waiting for so long. Now you are mine. I control your cock. And
every woman knows that once she controls a man's cock, she control the man
herself. Isn't that right. I control you now, don't I?"

"Yes, Mistress," I groan as you stroke my hardened member faster.

You then start to slide down my body, dipping your tongue in my precum and
smiling to me. Licking your lips you say to me, "yes, boyyou are very tasty. I
will love to feed from you. I will torture you by making you feed me until I am
full. I will suck my cock so dry until it hurts you. You men always do that to
women. Making them cum until they are hurting. You men are so greedy you just
take and take. Well starting today, my little boy. I am going to do all the
taking of you. I will control you."

You dive down on my cock and I arch my hips. Your tongue encircling my think
cock and sucking on it. Up and down I feel your head move on my cock. Pulling
up to the tip and sucking just the tip as you stroke my cock and fondle my
balls with the other hand. You smiling as you see my face straining to keep
from cumming.

"Good boy. You are learning. Do not cum unless I tell you to. IF I tell you
to." You dive back down and start the torturous sucking again. Your hot, wet
mouth encasing my cock. Up and down you suck, my back arching my body quivering
with torturous pleasure.

You grin and look up at my face. Seeing the strain on it you place your gloved
hand on my face. I smell in a fresh scent of your sweet smell and leather.
"Does that smell excite you, boy? You want to cum, don't you? You want to do
anything I say for this smell, don't you? You want to be mine. You want to give
control to me. You want me to control you more, don't you?"

"Yes, Mistress."

You lean down and whisper in my ear. I can feel your hot breath in my ear. Your
sweet scented glove invading my nose. Al my senses are tingling and are
excited. "Cum for me now, my boy and as you cum, give me control. Give yourself
to me, heart, mind, body, and soul."

I moan loudly as I cum in an explosive orgasm. My cum spilling out onto your
gloved hand. You smile as you taste me, and then putting the scent to my nose
so I can smell my own self.

"Good, boy. You have taken your first step to obedience of me. You have cum
when I have told you. You will make a fine addition to my household. You will
learn to please only me and you will be mine forever."

Smiling weakly, I nod and say, "Yes, Mistress."

You giggle softly as you untie my bonds and letting my head rest on your soft
bosom, knowing that I am not going to escape. I fall asleep again, as I smell
the sweet leather and let my head become so dizzy from the intoxicating aroma
of leather. I start to fall asleep again as start to stoke my hair. Letting the
curls play through your fingers. You take out my bus ticket and rip it up in
your hands as I fall back to sleep and whisper in my ear, "Yes, you will make a
lovely addition to my household, boy."

Copyright: 1999

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