I laid on the bed naked, with my wrists and ankles firmly tied to the four wooden bedposts with rope. I tugged at my restraints, admiring how well my sweet little girl could tie a knot. I was incapable of breaking free and was completely at her mercy.

Today was her turn to dominate me. I’d been thinking about it all day long and I think she had too. We both usually got home from work around the same time but today she got there before me. She probably ran home in excitement. I walked into our apartment and saw her standing in front of the bathroom mirror putting lipstick on. The second she saw me she ran up and pounced on me and kissed me passionately on the lips.

“Hey, baby. I’ve been waiting for you and trying on some new lipstick. Oops, it’s all over your face,” she said cheerfully, licking her fingers and trying to rub it off.

“I’ve been thinking about you all day,” I said, and we stood there making out for a solid ten minutes, until she pulled away and said, “Strip!”

She didn’t have to tell me twice. First came off my shirt, then my shoes, and then my pants until all that was left were my boxer briefs, which could barely contain my bulging erection. I slipped them off too and stood before her, naked, with my cock happily bouncing up and down. She remained fully clothed, wearing her work outfit; a shirt, suit pants and high heels. She walked up to me smiling seductively and, whilst looking me directly in the eye, she wrapped her hand around my boner and squeezed it tight.

“Kneel!” she ordered.

“Yes, mistress,” the words just slipped out of my mouth. I dropped down to my knees and looked up at my gorgeous, blistering hot, dirty-blonde Goddess.

She extended her right foot toward me, “Kiss.” We both looked into each other’s eyes for a second, sensing each other’s excitement, arousal and utter bliss from being able to satisfy each other’s deepest sexual fantasies. “Now!” she said sternly but with the sweetest smile you’ve ever seen.

I bent down onto all fours, slowly kissing Julie’s foot enveloped in her sexy, leathery high heel shoe. I’ve always worshiped her body, but never like this, and I liked it.

When she was satisfied with my work on her right foot she extended her left. She must have enjoyed this as much as I did because she let it go on for a while. I would have been happy to kiss her feet for the rest of the day, but she said “Good boy” and pulled her foot away.

“Now follow me,” she said, and when she caught me standing up she shouted “No! Crawl.”

“Yes, mistress,” I said, and crawled behind her. Admiring her perfect, shapely ass swaying from side to side as I followed her into our bedroom.

“Jump up on the bed, baby. Lie on your back and spread your arms and legs out.”

I did as I was told. She then got out some rope, and got to work on me. First, she tied my wrists up, then my ankles. She took her time, making sure she got the knots right. When she was done, she sat up next to me on the bed and caressed my abs.

“How do you feel?” she asked.

“So horny,” I said.

“Mmm, I can see that!” she said, pointing to my throbbing dick. She flicked her finger along it, making it jump with excitement. “One more thing!” she said, jumping off the bed. She returned with a bright red ball gag in her hand, and then straddled me. “Open.”

I opened my mouth and she but the rubber ball in, securing the leather straps behind my head.

“And what do you say, slave?” she giggled.

“Fank you, mifweff,” I mumbled.

She gave me a big wet kiss on the forehead. “I’ll be back. When I finish doing my make-up,” she said playfully. And then she left me there.

It never ceased to amaze me how she always found new ways to turn me on. I felt like I’d been lying there for half an hour, but I had a rock-solid hard on the entire time. Something about the way she just left me there, naked, restrained and unable to talk, like some kind of sex toy she can use whenever she pleases. It drove me totally wild.

Then suddenly, I saw her standing by the door looking at me. I could tell by the look in her eyes that she was as turned on as I. She looked and smelled phenomenal, and was now naked too. My cock almost exploded when I saw her.

Slowly, she walked over to the bed.

“Are you ready to please your mistress, slave?” she said in her sexiest voice.

I nodded and let out a muffled “Mhmmm”. She got on top of me and loosened the straps of the ball gag so she could pull it down under my chin. As she did so I started dribbling saliva like a starved dog. She turned around, so that we were in the sixty-nine position, with her ass in my face. I stared at her beautiful puckered anus and very moist pussy, taking a moment to smell her enticing scent while she grasped my cock tightly in her hand.

“Lick.”

I lapped at her vagina like my life depended on it. She responded by moaning in pleasure “Ohhh, baby!” I felt her gently kiss the tip of my penis then swirl her tongue around it. I felt her lips wrap around my dick as she started sucking my cock, taking me deep into her mouth. I strained against my bonds but was totally incapable of moving or touching her, only with my tongue.

After a while, she took my cock out of her mouth, sat up and separated her ass cheeks with her hands. No instruction was necessary, I licked her tight, little asshole with the same devotion as I did her pussy.

“Mmm, that’s it, baby. That’s it. Lick me all over!” she moaned. She let me tongue her asshole for a few minutes and then she pulled away, crawling over to my cock, with her back still turned to me. She grabbed hold of me and started twisting my erection around like a joystick and rubbing it up and down.

“Would you like to be inside of me, slave?” she asked me, looking at me over her shoulder with a sly expression.

“Yes, mistress!” I quickly responded.

“Let me hear you beg for it,” she said, as she gave my dick a tug that made me gasp.

“Please. Please let me in your beautiful pussy, mistress,” I pleaded.

“That’s better!” she said, and then she slowly started guiding my cock inside her soaking wet lips. When she felt it go all the way in she gently whined in pleasure. I did too.

She started riding me with her back still turned to me. We’d never done it in this reverse position before. It was so hot watching her luscious legs and ass bouncing on my cock. She was in full control of the tempo; starting out nice and slow, then slowly building up in speed, slowing back down and so on. I was really close to bursting and she sensed it. She lifted herself completely off my cock and turned around.

“You are not allowed to cum without my permission. Understood?”

“Yes, mistress”

“Good slave,” she said with a broad smile. Then she licked my lips and kissed me, sticking her tongue deep in my mouth. She put the ball gag back inside my open mouth and fastened it tight.

“Ffank you, mifweff,” I mumbled.

“Oh, what an obedient boy,” she said and kissed my nose.

Once again, she took my cock in her hand and started sliding it inside herself. This time I could see her face, she couldn’t help but wince as I entered her and she looked like she was as close to cumming as I was. She rode me hard and fast, and looked amazing with her perky breasts bouncing up and down and sweat pouring down her gorgeous body. If I wasn’t tied up my hands would have been all over her. She rode me harder and harder. I felt her getting tighter around my cock... she was cumming.

“May I pweeff cum, mifweff,” I begged her.

“Not yet,” she said, though she could barely talk at this point. I watched her bite her bottom lip and felt her pussy clench my swollen cock.

“OHH FUCK!” she was screaming.

She collapsed on the bed next to me exhausted and panting. She took a minute to catch her breath and then she looked at me and smiled. She kissed me on the cheek and said, “Now you can cum.”

She got between my legs and started licking my balls while jerking me off. After about thirty seconds of this I had one of the most mind-blowing orgasms ever and shot cum everywhere. It was all over my stomach, the bed and her face. Julie couldn’t be happier and she licked the cum off my cock and from around her mouth.

I was so exhausted, I just laid there in a near-catatonic state. She took my ball gag out, and then slowly untied my ankles, then my wrists. Then she wrapped her arms around me and rested her head on my chest. I caressed her curly, long hair. I wanted to tell her I loved her but realized there was no point. I knew she knew, she felt it, and I knew she loved me too.