“Your first taste and feel, little one, will be familiar.” 

I move My cock to your face and you greedily suck Me into your mouth, taking Me deep into your throat immediately, knowing if you can make Me cum, I may stop the game.

“Careful! Little one, we have all night for this.”  

I remove My cock from your mouth fighting not to cum at this time.  Then, after gently kissing your soft lips, I carefully place the blindfold round your eyes fastening it tightly. Then another gentle kiss to your forehead, before I pick up the first item, a feather.

I hold the feather gently, brushing it from your forehead down over your face and chest to your stomach. I move first to one then the other nipple, watching as they harden immediately, your fear leaving you with this gentle beginning. Softly, I continue to caress your body with the feather, your nipples quiver as it glides over them. Down over your stomach I move it, a giggle escaping your mouth as it tickles.  I move it down one leg tracing the muscle inside your thigh, gently over your feet, then back up the other leg until, once more, I reach your sex. Slowly it glides over your freshly shaven mound and over your already wet and puffy lips.  Lightly it brushes over you and another giggle escapes your lips as the feather becomes damp with your juices. Again your body quivers at the sensation.

I replace the feather and raising a glass of water take a drink, allowing you to relax. Gently I hold the glass to your lips and you drink it thirstily.  When we have both drunk our fill, I pick up the next toy; a soft, deerskin flogger.  I lay the flogger on your body, allowing you to feel and realise what it is. You know the flogger, we have used it before. You tense, waiting for the pain of the lash. 

Today it is not being used for pain.  Once more, like the feather I brush the flogger over your nipples and again they harden. I begin to swirl the flogger gently, the tips brushing over you.  Over and over again I cover your body with strokes, soft gentle strokes, the sensation like a dog’s tail just catching you as it wags. I continue to brush the flogger this time moving it over your pussy, the tips brushing constantly over your clitoris, getting you more and more aroused.

The pleasure from the touch coursing through your body you finally plead, “Lord, please may I cum?”

“Yes, My love, today you may cum if and when you wish. Today is for your pleasure first.” 

With My words