A Short Session

Master and I haven't been able to play recently. Between our work schedules and both of us doing overtime at various times (well, me all the time at least), my move last weekend and the wonkiness of our Sunday date last week, and other general things that have kept us, play has been a non-factor with us.  

However we actually had nearly a full day yesterday (twelve hours or so) to spend with each other and while play was not on the agenda, it was quickly pencilled in. We spent a couple hours browsing various sites with toys and devices for play, which of course got us both thinking about various things. 

Sometime after midnight when I was already tucked into bed, I asked him if he wanted to play since my roommate was shut away in his room for the night. He said no and we kept on our conversation. However, I was particularly motivated to get off as my session that morning, while I did get off, didn't last nearly as long as I wanted it to. So I was just going to take care of the issue myself while we talked. 

And then I made the mistake of muttering about needing batteries. 

Master was not happy. Not that I ran out of batteries, no. That I didn't ask for permission to play with myself. So he scolded me and told me that I wasn't allowed to cum until we played tonight. I whined and pouted but he wouldn't budge.

So while I was laying there talking to him and reading, my hand found its way under my tank top and started to play with my nipples, tracing circles, tweaking them, rolling between my fingers. This did nothing for my sexual frustrations. Master could hear me and asked me if I wanted to play even though I couldn't cum. I enthusiastically told him yes; some was better than none. 

He had me strip out of my clothes and put my collar on. He then told me to roll over onto my stomach and lift my ass in the air with my legs spread wide and my face buried in the pillows; Master knows this is my favourite position to be taken in. He told me to finger myself and I did and I could already feel that I was wet and I had barely even done anything. He told me to stop and get my glass toy (that's my favourite as well) and begin fucking myself with it. And I did. I fucked myself as hard as I could, pretending that it was Master behind me, impaling me with his shaft. 

And then he commanded that I stop immediately and I let the dildo slip out and whimpered. He let my excitement subside before telling me to rub the end of the dildo on my clit. I knew that this was bad, but if he made me do it for too long, I would cum, and then I would really be punished. Thankfully he told me to stop and lay onto my back with my legs spread wide and the toy buried deep within my cunt. "How are you feeling, Aurora?" He asked me. I shivered as he said my name and whimpered at the feel of the toy inside me. "Good, Master. I feel very good." "Do you want to keep going, even though you can't cum?" "Yes, Master, please let me keep going." He granted permission and I continued to fuck myself, not as hard as before, but still with much vigor. He instructed me to rub my clit as well and I knew that the combined feelings would push me right over the edge if I wasn't careful. 

"Stop!" He suddenly said and I pulled my hands away quickly, resting them on my stomach. "How are you feeling now, Aurora?" I whimpered because I didn't want to say. "I... I'm feeling very good, Master. But I want to cum." I knew that he knew that I wanted to cum and that I wasn't allowed. He said nothing for the span of several minutes, leaving me suspended there.

"You may cum, Aurora." I wasted no time getting back to what I was doing, slamming the dildo into me and rubbing my clit. "Thank you, Master, thank you." I breathed out, furiously trying to reach my orgasm. I could feel it building up, knew it was almost there. And then, it slammed into me. "Master, I'm cumming." I managed to whisper out. "Cum for me, my Aurora." He purred as I rode the wave of pleasure, trying to not shriek with delight. When I finally came down and had caught my breath, he, as always, instructed me to lick my toy clean, remove my collar and place it around my wrists, and go to sleep. 

We ended the night with a few simple words - "I love you, my Aurora. Always remember that you belong to me." "And I love you, Master, and I will always be yours."