THROUGH THE DOM’S LENS
BY DORIS O’CONNOR
Sometimes doing a favor can change your life forever.
Never one to rate her curves,
Sally thinks her glamorous sister has lost the plot. Stand in for her at a
photo shoot with the most sought after bondage photographer ever?
She'll
be laughed out of the studio, or arrested, or both. However, the temptation to
actually meet the man she's been secretly lusting after for months proves too
hard to resist.
Junsako
cannot believe his eyes, when Sally turns up. It's been a long time since the
Dom in him felt such an instant pull to anyone. All those curves will look
beautiful in Shibari suspension, and Sally proves to be a born submissive. If
only she would let go of her body issues and see the beautiful woman he sees
through his lens.
Only one thing to do—convince
her—with as much kinky sex as possible.
Excerpt:
"I want
you to do something for me, pet. I want you to close your eyes and remember
that feeling."
She frowned at him, but her eyes fluttered shut and after a
while she smiled.
"Good, you're there in your mind?"
"Yes, Sir, I think so."
"Good girl, now open your eyes and look at the screen
again." She tensed immediately and her smile slipped, but she did open her
eyes and glanced at the screen. He'd changed the image to a slide of the
process of her being bound. The first one showed her stood in front of him,
looking nervous as hell, and she tensed even more when she saw it.
"What do you see, pet? Truly look at the picture, past
the body, concentrate on your facial expression and remember how you
felt."
She bit her lip, and her nose screwed up in concentration,
but eventually she answered him.
"I was nervous…" she glanced at him and then
continued in a whisper, "and turned on."
"Good girl, now the next picture. What do you
see?"
In this shot she was half in her chest harness and
blindfold, and Junsako hardened as he, too, remembered the heady thrill of
binding her soft flesh in the rope. The picture didn’t do the eroticism of the
art justice. In his mind's eye, however, he heard her soft sighs and mewls, he
felt the rope slide through his fingers and mark her skin, as she sank further
into that blissful state of submission.
Sally remembered it, too, if her increased breathing and the
dampness seeping through his sweat pants were any indication. He didn't say
anything else, afraid to break the moment, just continued to bring up picture
after picture, until she wriggled on his lap, and he was hard enough to pound
concrete again.
By the time they were back at the picture he intended to
use, tears were falling down Sally's cheeks, but she was smiling this time.
"Thank you, Sir, for helping me remember what it felt
like. I still see a fat woman, though. I know I'm not skinny and … oh."
The breath whooshed out of her lungs when he stood up with
her and flung her over his shoulder. It was a matter of moments to cross the
distance to his bedroom, and Sally shrieked when he threw her on the bed face
down.
Before she had even stopped bouncing he grabbed her ankles and
yanked her down until her ass hung over the edge with her knees on the floor.
He kicked her legs apart, and took a moment to admire the view in front of him.
With a flick of the remote he turned on the ceiling spotlights. The soft
lighting illuminated Sally's shapely ass. With her legs spread wide, he had a
perfect view of her glistening pussy. Her cunt got wetter the longer he just
stood there and watched her, and when she tried to push herself up on her
elbows he urged her back down on the bed with his hand flat on the small of her
back.
"Stay still, pet. It amuses me to watch you like this.
You have the most perfect ass, my love. It will look even more beautiful when
it's pink from my hand."
Sally whimpered, and more of her juices slipped out of her
clenching hole.
"I'm going to spank that ass now, and then I'm going to
fuck it. My little pet will like that, I
think. Give me a color, pet."
****
Sally's heart beat so fast in her ears she was sure she'd
have fallen to the floor had she not been lying down already. Junsako's dirty
words made her so wet her juices were sliding down her inner thighs, and she
found it difficult to concentrate on his words.
An open handed spank to her left ass cheek stung, and before
she could open her mouth another one followed to the right side this time.
"I asked you a question, pet. What color are you?"
"Gr-green." She murmured the words into the cover,
as he dug his fingernails into her tender skin and grabbed a generous handful.
That should have mortified her, but somehow it didn't.
"I can't hear you, pet."
His strained voice soothed her concerns. He sounded like a
man aroused, and it gave her an enormous thrill that he wanted her just as
badly as she wanted him.
"Green, Sir. I'm so green. Please don't stop. I—"
The next spank set her ass on fire and sent her further up
the bed, until her hips dug into the edge. It was padded, with little hard
nobbles, and just the right height to stimulate her clit, as she discovered
with the next few well-placed open handed swats from his hands. He hit a
different spot on her ass every time, and with the added stimulation from the
torture devices attached to the side, she was close to coming in record time.
Higher and higher she flew until time lost all meaning, and
all that mattered was the breathtaking pause before he spanked her again. When
he finally stopped heat radiated from her ass all over her body in rolling
waves of bliss, and she ground herself against the edge. So close, she was so
damn close.
Junsako grabbed her hips and pulled her away from the bed,
and Sally whined her protest.
He kissed her shoulder, and chuckled into her neck, as his
whole body seemed to engulf her. His hard cock nestled in the cleft of her ass,
and he delivered little bites along her back, parallel to her spine. Every
sharp sting made her moan, interspersed as it was by his murmured words.
"So beautiful, my pet. This luscious body belongs to
me, and you will not come without my permission, will you, pet?"
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Author's Bio:
Glutton for
punishment would be a good description for Doris... at least that's what she
hears on an almost daily basis when people find out that she has a brood of
nine children, ranging from adult to toddler and lives happily in a far too
small house, cluttered with children, pets, dust bunnies, and one very
understanding and supportive husband. Domestic goddess she is not.
She likes to
spin sensual, sassy, and sexy tales involving alpha heroes to die for, and
heroines who give as good as they get. From contemporary to paranormal, BDSM to
F/F, and Ménage, haunting love stories are guaranteed.
Writer of
sensual, sassy, sexy romances.
Thanks for hosting me today :-)
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