need to be shared. Part 1
Business Meeting
I was enjoying the sunshine when I heard the front door opened, I turned my head to take a look. Sir had returned from the Airport. Sir and a business associate walked in. They sat down in the living room. I assumed it would be just another meeting. I looked at Sir, I wasn’t sure if he wanted me to come close and greet him, so I stayed in the corner on my mat.
He snapped his fingers. I got up and stretched my body like a cat and sauntered over to him, then rubbing my face on his knee. I was now naked sitting at Sir’s feet, my head on his lap. He mindlessly stroked my hair with one hand as he clipped the leash to my collar. I listened to him talking to the man sitting across from him. I wasn’t really paying any attention to the conversation. I took a peek at the man.
I didn’t know who he was. I had never seen him before. Every once in a while he would glance down at me and smile. I would look away. Then I couldn’t help but look again. He had a very nice smile. His eyes looked friendly. His skin had a slight reddish tan to it, like he had been in the sun recently. I wanted to touch him to see if his skin was still warm with the sun. I felt my hand move. I quickly stopped it.
Suddenly Sir was snapping my leash. It was time to move. I sat up pretty for him. I looked up to see what he needed. I was a bit surprised at the look I saw on his face. I had never seen that look before. “Come little one” he said to me and gave my leash a quick tug. I scampered forward to catch up to him. He led me to the bedroom. He patted the bed and I jump on to it. I turned to face him and saw that the look was still there. A slight pang of worry crossed through me.
He took off my leash and then attached my bed leash to my collar. It’s only 2 feet long and is connected to the head of the bed. I love our bed. It’s big and it’s a steel frame and solid. Not like the old frames that moved every time you rolled over. No, our bed doesn’t move.
I was now secured to the head of the bed. There was not much play in my leash. I could roll over and look around and was able to get up on all four, but I could not sit up straight. Sir told me to get in position. That meant I was to get on all four, facing forward. Sir then left the room, shutting the door as he left.
I was left there wondering what he was up to. What was that look on his face? Who is that man in the living-room? I tried to recall what they were talking about. I heard words like safety, rules, and discipline. Other than that I couldn’t remember anything else. I wish I would have paid attention. Oh, I did hear Sir say “It’s for your protection”. I guess the man might have asked about me. Wondered why I was naked. I then heard the front door open and close, guess the meeting was over.
The bedroom door opened a few minutes later. I looked forward at the wall, just as I had been taught by Sir. I felt the bed move. Sir had sat down. He was rubbing my ass cheeks, slowly running his fingers down my thighs. Then back up on the inner thigh. I shivered. He made a pleasing sound. His fingers traveled along to my pussy. When he touched my clit, I was instantly wet. He rubbed me gently, entering me slowly with one finger, rubbing some more. Then it was two fingers. His thumb brushes my other hole. I inhaled sharply.
He knew what he was doing. He was making me NEED him. He wanted me to be past the wanting and into the need. He knew how to get me there. He rubbed my pussy. Stroking it from the inside, adding another finger. While his thumb rubbed my ass hole. A moan escaped me. I couldn’t help it. He was rubbing me more and more. I could feel that my juices were running down the inside of my thighs. I was so wet. Then he stopped. He moved from the bed. The door opened, and closed. I was left alone again. He had said nothing, just left me wet with need.
Why? What just happened here? Did I not please him? Should I of not moaned so loud? I was a bit confused. Not sure what to think. I was about to relax when I heard the doorknob turning. I looked forward again. “Did my little bird enjoy that?” Sir asked. “Yes Sir, very much Sir”. He leaned over and kissed my cheek. While his hand reached for the whip that hung on the bedpost.
He felt the need to tell me, “You need this more than you realize.”, before he started to whip my ass. I didn’t see his reason until the 10th lashing. My ass was hot. I begged him to stop. He kept going until I stopped begging. My face was tear-stained. My cheeks were hot and I assume bright red. His hand rubbed my ass cheeks lightly and I thought I might faint. The pain was intense, but yet…*smile*. Sir hung the whip back on the post so that I could see it. He reached over and lifted my chin, so he could see the tears. I looked at him and saw that strange look in his face. He was pleased, yet I was disturbed by that smirk.
Once again the door opened and shut. Sir had left. I dropped on the bed, rubbing my face into the pillow. I wanted to reach back and touch my bottom. I didn’t dare. It’s his to touch, not mine. I did reach back and held my hand close. I could feel the heat.
It wasn’t too long and that door started to open again. I was up and ready. Sir would never know that I was relaxing (I’m sure he knew). I was then faced with a blindfold. Sir hadn’t ever used a blindfold on me. I had told him that I wanted one, but I didn’t think he was interested. Now that I was blind to the room, I was taken off the bed leash. I sat pretty again as I always do when Sir is switching leashes. I waited. I heard the familiar click and my leash was on. Then a quick tug and I heard him pat the far end of the bed. My leash was tied to the right bedpost; my head on the bed and my ass in the air.
I felt Sir’s hard cock nudging my mouth open. I opened for him. His cock was hard and he pushed it in. He held my head so I wouldn’t move (not that I could). He moved in and out, in an easy rhythm. Not too deep to make me gag, but enough that I had to take big breaths. I opened my mouth as much as I could. I was hungry for it. Sir felt my need and gave me more.
I felt my tummy tighten. I wanted to see his face. The blindfold wasn’t going to be moving any time soon. I had a feeling that there was something different about this time. I felt the air shifting, a small breeze passing through the room. Did Sir open the window?
Suddenly, I felt hands touching my hot ass cheeks. My body reacted. My pussy started to drip on the bed sheet. The painful heat was now getting rubbed! Oh I wanted to scream that it hurt and felt good. But I couldn’t, I had a mouthful of Sir’s cock. And his hands were… Were where? One was holding my head and the other was caressing my back.
Oh my! Who is touching my ass?!?! I wanted to squirm away from those strange hands, so many thoughts running through my mind, all colliding together on my ass cheeks. My ass was getting stroked by strange hands! It was the only thought I could clearly think of. Wait, they are moving. Oh, yes, moving to my pussy. Yes rub me there. I’m so wet. Please rub me. No I don’t want those hands! Yes I do. I was struggling and I think Sir felt it when my mouth tightened on his cock. “Careful Little Bird, you don’t want to bite me”, He said as he inserted a finger into the side of my mouth to make me open wider.
I relaxed my mouth. I concentrated on those hands. They were touching me all over. I didn’t know what to do. I started to sway my ass a bit. Back and forth, just a little. I was suddenly smacked hard. “Do not move” The hands have a voice! Then they stroked gently again.
I felt the bed move. This man was on the bed. He was getting closer to me. I felt something touch my left hip, then the right. He was standing above me. I was starting to feel a bit nervous. He rubbed both his hands from my neck all the way down my back to my ass. I shivered.
At that moment, it dawned on me. Sir and that man were talking about me earlier. Discussing the rules and what Discipline I might need. Was it Sir who touched me the first time? Was it this man? Had they planned to trick me? I didn’t know and I didn’t care. I just NEEDED more.
The man standing above me lowered himself and rubbed his cock on my sore cheeks. Then he rubbed my dripping pussy. I arched my back, enjoying the feeling of his skin touching mine. He then thrust deep into my pussy. I moaned on to Sir’s cock. I sucked him hard. The man was now pumping my pussy, thrusting hard with each stroke. I moaned again and Sir thrust into my mouth, keeping rhythm with the man, both going in at the same time.
The fucking stopped. The man pulled out and moved away from me and off the bed. Sir stopped and slowly pulled out of my mouth. I wasn’t willing to give him up and I tried to suck him in. “My hungry little bird” he said with a loving laugh, letting me suckle his cock for a moment. He then pulled away. I needed more.
I lay there, listening. They had moved towards the door. The door opened and closed. Did they leave? I listened. Yes, they were gone. This was turning into a very strange day, I thought to myself. Why did they leave?
Part 2….. coming soon
