The ex

It had been a while since they talked, having left on semi-bitter terms, but he was now moving back home and likely would never see her again. So he decided to let go of grudges and reach out to organise a final goodbye. She was receiving, and excited for his new chapter, but there was still one last thing she wanted to see from him.

A week before he was due to leave she invited him over for a coffee. The conversations was warm, with a note of sadness in the air. ‘Ya know, I still would love to see you suck another man’s dick Thomas’ she said in conversation, dropping the bombshell as if she was discussing the weather. He let out a slight chuckle, ‘yeah, that was a dream of ours hey?.’ ‘Too bad you moved on and left me heart broken ya wench’ he said, letting out a laugh so she knew he was just poking fun. ‘Well, what if I said we could make it happen?’ She asked. Deadpanning and searching his eyes for any hint of his thoughts. ‘Haha well if you weren’t with ol’ mate, I’d consider it’ he said with a wink.

She made her move, leaning over the table, grabbing the back of his head and kissing him passionately. Stunned at first he wasn’t sure what to do, but he took the initiative grabbing her cheek bone and using his tongue to part her lips so their tongues could dance. After what seemed like an hour, she pulled back. ‘Can I tie you up and blindfold you?’ She asked. ‘Umm’ he thought of the consequences, and how they wouldn’t affect him when he moved back south. ‘Sure’ he chuckled, unsure of what was to come.

She set up a chair in the middle of the room, just away from eye shot of the apartment building across from her apartment. She asked him to get in to a robe, with no underwear on while she quickly ducked down to her car. He quickly undressed, and let the afternoon sun kiss his skin, before sliding in to the robe she offered him. ‘Before I go down, I need you on the chair.’ She demanded. He complied, grabbing her hand as she lead him forward. He noticed that the chair was actually visible from apartments across the road, but couldn’t see into any of them due to the glare.

She grabbed his cheek, pulling him down to meet her lips. As they touched she pushed him back slightly, the imbalance causing him to fall backwards, before being caught by the chair she had strategically placed behind him. The sudden jolt and forcefulness from Jennifer was a different passion from any he had had from her in the past. It aroused him. He could feel the blood beginning to migrate southward, pooling slowly in to his penis. She noticed the twitch in the robe and quickly untied the belt. Opening the flaps she saw his penis for the first time in years. It kind of looked bigger than she remembered, but he had lost a lot of weight recently, and was looking better than she had ever seen him before. Without hesitating she brought it in to her mouth, causing him to moan slightly. She swirled his glans with her tongue, before moving down to the bottom of his penis, and licking up as her hand softly pinched the tip of his penis. She opened her mouth but didn’t take him in her mouth. He begun to move his hips forward, his tip entering her mouth, but still not touching the edges. ‘Uh-uh’ she said, pulling away from his penis. She pushed on his shoulder for him to sit still in the chair. ‘Hands behind your back’ she instructed. He complied playfully. ‘Well you’ve certainly grown more confident since we were last together’ he chuckled. She moved behind him, and opened the closest drawer. Hearing it shut, his excitement grew, feeling a small amount of precum escaping his penis. She moved behind him, her hands coming down on his shoulders. She whispered in his ear ‘well it comes with having a stronger cock inside of me, I know what I want now’. Her hands bringing a velvet hair band over his head. She begun kissing behind his ear, her hands moving down his shoulders, feeling his biceps, and stopping at his elbows. She moved her kisses down his neck, resting in the crook of his neck and shoulder. Her hands grabbed his wrists, pulling them gently to his sides, and then behind him. She moved away from him, pulling velcro apart. As she wrapped his wrists in soft fabric, pushing the velcro together firmly, she asked him if he was okay with anything she may have planned to say goodbye. He nodded in agreement ‘yes ma’am’. ‘It’s mistress’ she retaliated, grabbing his throat from behind, squeezing his windpipe with purpose, just enough pressure to drive him wild. The colours begun dancing in front of him before she finally let go. His pre cum leaking out of him, he felt the warm liquid divide his balls before being caught In hair.

She had strategically set the restraints up so she could fasten them while she choked him with passion. Satisfied he wasn’t going to get out easily, and that he had very little play in the restraint, she moved down and begin to kiss his neck, reddened from the choking. ‘Now, back to where we were’ she whispered in to his ear. Her hands begun sliding over his shoulders, tracing his now built chest, down the outline of his abs, and getting dangerously close to his trembling cock. She kissed his neck again, knowing this was his weakness, she saw the goosebumps forming along his hairy physique. She grabbed his cock gently, and begun to use his precum to lubricate his cock. ‘Good boy, it’s almost as if you’ve already cum for me just tying you up!’ ‘I would hate for you to cum already with all the plans I have for you!’ She said, rapidly increasing her pace on his cock, the pre cum easily acting as lube. ‘Oh. My. Gooooddd…’ he said, moving his hips in alternation to her hand. ‘I said no’ she stopped. Taking her hand away from his cock, grabbing the hair band and putting it over his face. He quickly realised, that was no hair band. The soft eye cups gently resting against his eyes, he recognised the feeling of a sleep mask. ‘Now, do not move your hips any more, or I will stop, and you will be asked to leave’ she said as she moved away from him. ‘Yes mistress’ he moaned, still in ecstasy from the rapid handjob that brought him so close to cumming. But he didn’t want to let her know that, so he tried to suppress his moan, but his breath was heavy and the pleasure was too intense.

Now only seeing black, he was unsure what to expect next. He heard the drawer behind him once again open and close, he could feel his cock bounce remembering the last thing he saw, her hand moving up and down on his 6” cock. He felt hot air around the tip of his penis, he twitched, almost moving his hips in reflex. ‘Good boy’ she said, deciding not to punish the small movement as it was a surprise for him I’m sure. Her lips closed around his penis as her hands come down on his thighs. Her mouth bobbed up and down rhythmically, slowly taking more and more of his cock within. He struggled against his restraints, to test their integrity. Satisfied he wouldn’t rip out of them easily, he now struggled against not moving his hips as her mouth finally took the entirety of his cock. ‘God, it’s so much easier’ she said under her breath, after she removed his cock from her mouth. ‘What was that?’ He said, tortured by not being able to move his hips at all. ‘Ooh nothing’ she said, sucking on his cock one last time before standing up and moving away from him again.

Shortly after he heard the door shut. ‘Oh she had to get something from the car!’ He remembered, disappointed his cock was now not getting any attention. He could feel the slight breeze of the wind coming from the open window. ‘Oh no!’ He thought, the window is open, the apartments across the road can probably see his naked cock and bare chest! He then remembered that she only lived on the second floor of her apartment building, and there was a busy cafe just below her balcony, they could probably hear his moans! As this realisation crept in, he heard the front door of the apartment open and close again. Relieved that she had returned he waited in anticipation to feel her touch again, slightly more excited by the fact he was likely going to be heard and possibly seen! He felt her hand brush his shoulder, he shuddered at the unexpected touch. ‘Sorry, I just had to get a … toy’ she said, pausing mid sentence to find the right word. Knowing she used to enjoy the clit massagers he awaited her soft touch once more.

He waited, and waited, but the touch didn’t come. ‘Have you gone to the toilet?’ He asked, contemplating the scenarios in the darkness. ‘Ugh-ugh’ she muffled in reply, closer than he was expecting. It sounded like she was just in front of him, almost where she had been as she took his cock in her mouth just before. He searched with his foot, slowly inching forward, not wanting to upset her dominance and be punished again. He felt the smoothness of her shaven leg in front of him, relieved, he stopped searching. ‘Naughty, sllp, boy’ she said sounding as if she had food in her mouth.

But she begun to moan more, he’s mind raced with what she could be up to, assuming that she had got her toy and was now masturbating in front of him with it. Watching his cock twitch, she finally spoke up, ‘Now, you are going to do everything I say, do you understand?’. ‘Yes’ he replied. ‘Yes, what!’ She shouted back, a hand coming down on his thigh hard, harder than he thought she could have slapped it. ‘Yes, mistress’ he replied. He waited for further touch, but none immediately came.

After a short time he begin to hear what sounded like a thick shake being sucked through a small straw. He associated the sound of her grabbing another vibrator and starting to pleasure herself with it. ‘Guck, guck, guck, guck’, he knew that sound immediately, she was being throat fucked! His cock was instantly full mast again, the thoughts running through his mind of what was currently happening in front of his blindfold currently. He begin to pull at the restraints again, ‘huh, he only just now realised I’m sucking your