Chocolate and Chains

She woke up confused, she knew it must be around early afternoon, and yet for some reason she couldn’t see anything. It was pitch black. She twisted her body and heard sheets rustle. Stretching, she found she couldn’t move her arms, although her legs were free. What the hell is going on? Marissa pulled at whatever was restraining her, and heard the distinct clink of metal. She felt along each of her wrists; it felt like handcuffs. There was what felt like a chain linking the cuffs, giving her the ability to sit up. She stretched her head up and strained to feel her face with her fingertips; there was fabric over her eyes, she was blindfolded.

Okay Marissa don’t panic; think about what could be going on. She had spent the night at Tyler’s place again. Things were getting serious between them, and they had just made another major step. He asked her to move into his place, and she said yes, they had been dating for nearly a year, and she stayed over often anyway, so why not make it official? Tyler had picked her up and carried her to his bed as soon as she agreed. They had made love all night until they both fell asleep exhausted. So how the hell did I get handcuffed to the bed?

Before she could ponder her predicament further, she heard the door open and someone approached the bed. “Tyler? Is that you? What’s going on? Why am I handcuffed and blindfolded? Did you…”

“I’m glad you’re awake." Tyler’s voice interrupted her train of questions. Marissa turned her head at the sound of his approaching footsteps; he neared her feet. “I know you’re wondering why you’re restrained and blindfolded.”

“No shit I’m wondering that. What the fuck is going on?” Marissa was usually patient but this was not one of those moments. Tyler’s voice sounded different, he sounded so serious and commanding, not the Tyler she knew at all. It briefly unnerved her.

“Well Marissa, after last night, when you agreed to move in with me, I decided it was time to take our relationship to the next level. You see, I have a confession to make. I like to be in control sometimes. When we make love, you tend to be the one in control, and I like it, but sometimes, I just want you to be there for my complete pleasure, doing whatever I want.”

As he spoke, Marissa felt his hand trail up her leg gently. His fingers traced small circles from her ankle to her hip, over and over. Her breathing hitched a little at the mix of his heavy words and light actions. “Y-you want to dominate me, Tyler?” Marissa asked cautiously. She had never let a guy take complete control of her body. She had never trusted anyone that much before. “What all do you want to do to me?” She heard Tyler laugh; it was a low chuckle. The sound made her shiver; he had never sounded so dark before.

“I want to do whatever I want with you. That’s the point, Marissa.” His fingers traced higher; he ran his nails lightly down her inner thighs, making her tremble; he knew she was most ticklish there.

Marissa was a mix of emotions. He wanted her to let him do whatever he pleased with her body. She was frightened by the idea of relinquishing totally to his will, but on the other hand, the thought of letting him have her as he saw fit was strangely appealing. His teasing touch was turning her on, as was his voice, he had never sounded so direct and confident, the sensations magnified. The absence of sight made her hear and feel everything more; it was so erotic. “Okay,” Marissa whispered. She heard Tyler step closer to the headboard, and she felt his body heat as he leaned over her.

She moaned loudly, from both surprise and pleasure at the feel of his mouth on her nipples. He pressed her breasts together and sucked and nibbled her nipples. After a few seconds he lifted his mouth from her chest and licked a path to her ear, whispering, “Repeat after me: ‘I am yours to play with as you see fit, Sir.’"

Marissa trembled as she thought to herself, This is crazy but so erotic! I can’t believe I’m doing this! Her voice trembled as she repeated Tyler’s words, “I am yours to play with as you see fit, Sir.”

Tyler kissed Marissa’s lips gently and she felt him move away from the bed. She heard him leave the room. He came back moments later, and she smelled the sweet scent of chocolate and heard him place something on the stand by the bed. “Now, before we begin, there are a few rules you have to obey. Rule number one: no speaking unless spoken to. Rule number two: you may only call me Sir. Rule number three: you must do what I tell you. Only if you are sure you cannot handle it may you say no,” Tyler ran a finger down her hip and circled her clit slowly, making her gasp, “and I promise you won’t say no.” Marissa’s heart beat double time in her chest. She was beyond turned on; Tyler was so confident and dominating, and she was loving it. “Do you accept the rules Marissa?” Tyler removed his hands from her body, and the room was silent as he waited for her response.

Marissa breathed deeply, clearing her mind of the tiny worries that were flitting around her brain. “Yes Sir.”

“Good girl,” Tyler said. Marissa heard him reach over to the stand and grab what she guessed was the chocolate. She jerked in surprise as she felt something fall on her body. The smell of the chocolate wafted up to her. He’s drizzling the chocolate on me. MMM I hope he licks it off slowly Marissa thought to herself. Tyler took his time drizzling the chocolate down her body. He started with her lips, then down her neck, and over her collarbone. He circled each nipple with a loop of chocolate before continuing down her stomach to navel, where he filled it with chocolate before continuing to her shaved pussy. He pressed the spoon, covered in warm chocolate, against her pussy lips, dragging it down slowly and softly, covering them in it.

Marissa moaned at the feeling of the chocolate being spread on her sensitive pussy lips. She wished she could watch him do it, but everything felt more intense with the blindfold. “Does that feel good?” Tyler asked as he pressed the spoon more firmly into her pussy, pressing against her clit.

Marissa moaned louder, “Yes Tyler. I mean yes Sir.”

Tyler moved the spoon away and clicked his tongue. “I told you, you may only call me Sir. Breaking the rules brings punishment.” Without warning, Tyler lifted both her legs and spanked her hard on the ass with one loud slap. Marissa tugged at the chains as she jumped from the slap. She bit her lip to keep from shouting at him. Tyler had never spanked her before. Sure, he had patted her ass during sex, but never a full on spank, and especially when they were not even having intercourse. Marissa felt her pussy moisten as Tyler sat her legs back down and moved back to the stand by her head.

She heard a drawer open and close and then the distinct sound of a vibrator turning on. Marissa shivered, she had no idea what to expect from one moment to the next, and she was loving every minute of it. Tyler circled the vibrator on her pussy and pressed it to her clit lightly; it was on the lowest setting and made her shiver lightly. He brought it back up and pressed it to her lips; Marissa opened her mouth and sucked the chocolate off the vibrator. Tyler placed the vibrator back against her pussy, leaving it on the low setting. It buzzed against her lips nicely; the sensation was just enough to register, but not enough to make her cum; blissful torture.

Marissa felt the bed move as Tyler joined her on it. He straddled her, and began to lick the chocolate from her body in long strokes of his tongue. He circled her lips with his tongue, and she instinctively sucked his tongue her mouth. He chuckled and bit her lip gently before licking lower. He licked up the chocolate path he had created; cleaning her neck and collarbone of the drizzled treat. He took his time with her nipples, circling his tongue round and round, long after the chocolate was gone. He nipped each bud lightly, drawing deep moans from her. Tyler licked further down, and lapped up the chocolate from her navel.

When he finished there, he kissed a slow trail down to the beginning of her pussy and nibbled gently. Marissa trembled, doing her best not to thrust her hips up to his mouth. His mouth felt amazing, everything felt so intense. Tyler took the vibrator, turned it up to half power, and Marissa bucked off the bed. He gripped her hips firmly and pushed her back down. “You will lie still, understand?”

Marissa nodded then quickly added, “Yes Sir,” breathing hard.

“Good girl,” Tyler said, then slid the vibrator into her pussy up to the hilt. Marissa moaned out loud and long, and locked her legs so she didn’t thrust her hips. He’s trying to kill me with pleasure! I am going to die from an orgasm! Marissa’s mind blanked as the vibrator rubbed directly against her g-spot as Tyler pushed it in and out slowly while he licked the chocolate from her pussy. He took his time sucking her pussy lips clean, nibbling her clit, flicking his tongue all over her pussy, getting every last drop of chocolate. He twirled the vibrator in and out her pussy, watching her hands ball into fists as she kept herself from thrusting. Tyler felt her juices drip down the vibrator as she grew more excited, her breathing getting faster and faster. He waited until she was right at the edge, then pulled the vibrator out.

Marissa shouted in frustration, “Oh, come on!” Then bit her lip, as she realized she broke another rule. She felt Tyler move from the bed, and she readied herself for another slap on the ass. Instead she felt something cold wrap around her left and then her right ankle and heard a solid click. She tugged her feet and heard chains tinkle; she could lift her legs up but she couldn’t bring them together. She was chained completely to the bed, legs spread and arms above her head, completely helpless. Marissa nearly started hyperventilating. Holy shit, what is he going to do?! I can’t do anything to stop him now! Even if I say no he might not stop! Tyler watched Marissa’s chest rise and fall. He pinched her clit and circled it gently.

“Good girls follow directions. You broke two rules, and so you needed to be punished. Now, relax, you can’t escape and I’m going to make sure you won’t want to, okay?”

Marissa swallowed hard, trying not to panic. “Y-Yes S-Sir,” she stammered. Tyler continued to rub her clit until he felt her relax and heard her soft moans.

When she had calmed down he took his hand away and opened a drawer again. She heard something squirt and guessed he was lubing something up. She hoped it was his cock because she was ready for him. Although she was still a little worried, her clit was throbbing, her nipples were hard, and her pussy was moist, all from the feeling of being completely at Tyler’s mercy. Suddenly, she felt Tyler press a finger to her asshole. He circled the hole lightly, his finger wet with lube. Marissa bit her lip; they had never had anal sex. She had tried it once with a boyfriend before Tyler, and she hadn’t liked it, and Tyler had respected her wishes when she said she didn’t want to do it again. Marissa was about to shout ‘No’ but stopped herself. She had come this far, and everything had felt great with him, so why not try this too? So, she bit her tongue and waited. Tyler seemed to have been waiting to see if she would stop him. When she didn’t say anything, he pushed his middle finger into her ass up to the first knuckle and whispered, “Good girl.”

Tyler worked his finger in and out of Marissa’s ass, adding a second and then a third finger. Tyler worked his fingers in her ass while he turned the vibrator to full speed and tapped it against her clit every few seconds. Marissa couldn’t control herself; her hips bucked each time he pressed the vibrator to her clit, and his fingers in her ass felt tight and smooth. Tyler held the vibrator to her clit firmly and she shouted out in pleasure. She felt him move on the bed and take his fingers away. She sat up, arching her back when she felt the head of his cock press into her ass.

He thrust gently, each time his cock went a little further into her ass. Marissa was out of her mind with pleasure; the vibrator was directly on her clit and his cock was thick and hard in her ass. Anal had not felt like this with her previous boyfriend, not even close. “Do you want me to go deeper?” Tyler asked.

Marissa nodded her head vigorously, “Yes Sir, please Sir. MMMM.” Tyler laughed and gripped her thighs tightly. He thrust in completely, burying himself in her ass balls deep.

Marissa orgasmed on the spot; all the sensations were too much for her to handle. Her juices soaked her pussy, dripping down to her ass, where Tyler began to thrust a little faster. He buried two fingers into her pussy and pressed upwards, stroking her g-spot. He used the other hand to slap her clit with the vibrator every few seconds. His thrusts grew harder and faster into her ass. Marissa let out one loud moan after the other. They ratcheted up to screams when Tyler began to pound into her ass. He sat the vibrator on her clit, moved his hand up, and gripped her neck and used the position to pull her onto his cock over and over again. Marissa kept screaming; she lost count of how many times she came.

Tyler dug his fingers into her hips and thrust deeply one last time, cumming hard in her ass. Marissa shook hard, shouting each time his cock throbbed in her ass as he came. Tyler slumped forward, lying on top of Marissa. He pulled out of her ass slowly, and kissed a trail up her body to her lips. He kissed her passionately, licking his tongue deep into her mouth, moaning and breathing hard. He moved away briefly and she heard the light jingle of keys. He unlocked her wrist and ankle cuffs, gathering the chains and placing them in the drawer, then, he removed her blindfold.

Marissa jumped on Tyler as soon as he finished putting the things away. He fell to the floor on his back laughing as she kissed him all over. When she gave him a moment to breathe, Tyler caressed her face, smiling, “I take it you liked being my sub?”

Marissa pinched his side playfully, “You scared the shit out of me! I woke up chained and blindfolded without a clue what was going on!” She bent down and kissed his lips gently, “But yeah, I liked being your sub. I didn’t know you could be so dominating. It’s so hot.”

Tyler stood up and helped Marissa to her feet. He kissed a path to her ear and whispered, “That was only the beginning. Maybe next time, you can tie me up.” Tyler winked at her and headed to the bathroom.

Marissa followed him, “Yes. I’ll make you call me mistress, and we’ll use your chocolate and chains.”