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Sam
You can only find out if you put yourself in his position
This thought had haunted my head for several weeks, and mixed feelings spread throughout me. But in the end, curiosity won."Gabe?""Hm?"My husband turned away from the TV and looked at me expectantly."I wanna give it a try."The question marks in his eyes got bigger, and after some hesitation, I finally said it."I wanna switch into your role ..."The movie was forgotten. Gabriel switched off the TV and patted the seat of the couch. Then he searched deep into my eyes because he couldn't believe it. Of course, I enjoyed it when he took the helm, but I was always the dominant part of our games. And I wanted to play ... in reverse roles. I wanted to feel what he felt in these situations –– with everything that belonged to it.
Finally back home
After three days with my aunt, I couldn't wait to be in my surroundings again … relax in my house, sleep in my bed, and work with my beloved people. But most of all, I couldn't wait to have Gabriel with me again. My husband's command had been evident before my departure: I wasn't allowed to enjoy myself but had to spare my appetite for him. And, of course, I've kept to it. So it got severe; with that, he'd laid the first foundation for our game because he'd never asked me for such a thing.But the long wait was over now. I went to our house full of joy and was greeted by Misha. Of course, I was glad to see him again, but I actually just wanted to have my husband back. Before I could say anything or ask, he put a note in my hand."That's what Gabe left here. You should go to your bedroom and read everything in peace. Everything else will explain itself then."I already had the cell phone in my hand to call Gabe, but Misha took it from my hand and said that Gabriel had left explicit instructions and I should do that. Then he shooed me upstairs. Startled, I looked at him. Where did that come from? Yes, from time to time, he was also involved in our games … at least he knew about it. But that he reacted so harshly and without warning on his own never happened –– not Misha.That's why I followed the instruction and went to the bedroom. Once there, I lay down on our bed and read the note.
Hey, my beautiful,
I'm sorry that I can't greet you personally, but there are problems in the set that I have to solve first before we both can enjoy our long weekend.
Relax best in your spare free time, because I've planned quite a lot for us. Take a bath and enjoy it. By the way, I hope you followed your instructions for your orgasm ban and Misha's instructions. I'll also ask him and depending on how you behave, our weekend will begin.
Oh, and please put on the collar ...
I love you, Gabe.
But now, my thoughts went roller coaster, and I felt a bit queasy.
Brilliant
I was a little angry because he could at least have told me. Then I wouldn't have run into the open knife.
What'll Gabriel do to me? How will our weekend be together?
But then I interrupted myself in my thoughts. I quickly read the first part of his letter, which gave me much more pleasure. And finally, there was written to relax. It didn't matter if I thought about it because I couldn't change it anyway.I went to the bathroom, let the bathwater in, quickly lit a few more candles, turned on quiet music, made myself comfortable, and closed my eyes. Such a bath was always a blessing, and nothing made me faster to relax.Well, almost nothing ... My thoughts just drifted away. I thought about Gabriel's letter and was looking forward to our weekend. What had he planned? Would he pamper me, or would he challenge me, bring me to my limits? Would Misha be there? No, certainly not, because it was our first time.More wild scenarios came into my head, and I was getting aroused. Slowly I began to stroke and imagined that Gabriel's hands were on my body, opening my thighs. My hand almost touches ... "Well, well, I know that look on your face. Wanna commit another offense?" I heard the amused but stern question of my husband.I pulled my hands back and sat up quickly."Gabe, nice to finally see you again," I said joyfully and got up. Smiling, he took a bath towel, wrapped me in it, and helped me out of the bathtub. Then he pulled me close and kissed me passionately. His tongue played with mine, teased it, and breathless, our mouths broke away, but he still held me tightly, and my head nestled against his neck."I missed you," I whispered. Gabriel then pulled me closer and stroked slowly over my back."Dito."We stood there still for some time, but then he broke away and strictly looked at me."What did I hafta hear from Misha? You resisted the order first. Did you at least stick to your orgasm ban?"Irritated, I looked at him. It surprised me that he became so fast from my loving husband to my strict master. No wonder ... he'd learned from the best. I sighed.
Actually, I would've been looking forward to a long and loving reunion. Can't you just turn a blind eye and hug me again? After all, we haven't seen each other for so long and ...
"I'm waiting for an answer," he said, tapping his foot on the tiles. I lowered my eyes."Sorry, master, that I didn't answer right away. Yes, I stuck to the orgasm ban. And I'm sorry I didn't immediately follow Misha's instructions.""I don't want to get any excuses," he interrupted, pulling the towel away and throwing it over the bathtub's edge."Off to the playroom. Stand in your seat!"I came quickly to this request. I didn't want to annoy him even more.
What did I get into it?
I was a little angry with myself and my faulty behavior.
That had to be the first step ...
Moments later, I stood about three feet before the bed, my legs slightly spread and my hands crossing behind my neck. I ensured that my breasts were also well outstretched; after all, I wanted to do it as well as possible. Gabe was behind me, working on one of the drawers, and didn't say a word.It seemed like an eternity until he stepped behind me, parted my hands from each other, and crossed with his. Gabe put his arms around me, and our hands came to rest on my stomach. He pulled me close to his chest and put his chin on my shoulder. A gentle moan escaped my lips, and I relaxed again."What should I do with you? Even such a small thing you couldn't perform. Maybe I should change my plans and send you on an educational weekend to remind you of your position," he mumbled, and immediately I tensed."Please don't. I'm so sorry. I know, I've been acting stupid, and it won't happen anymore. I ..."Suddenly he spun me and pressed his lips to my mouth, interrupting my words. Just as quickly, he broke away from me again, took a step back, and I waited anxiously for another reaction."Well, it was just a small offense after all, and I ain't entirely innocent of it. I coulda let you know in time."At these words, I nodded inwardly until his next words sounded."Nevertheless, I won't let that alone, and you'll get a small punishment. I can see how it works for you again. You worry too much. You'll get your punishment now to concentrate afterward fully on us. But you know what you hafta do before?" He looked expectantly after his last sentence.
Really?!
Oh, how I hated it. My husband was amused. I knew that I had to ask for punishment. Why should I ask for it?! Isn't the actual punishment terrible enough? But at that moment, I also realized how Gabriel felt when I treated him like this. And he liked that. Would I like that too? I don't think so … it was incredibly humiliating. And after the punishment, I had to thank him … thank him for being punished. But I also knew that the longer he had to wait, the higher the punishment would be, so I got out of my thoughts and did him that favor. I wanted it that way."… please, master … punish me for my wrongdoing."Amused, an eyebrow rose at my words, and he asked again, apparently not understanding. That was the moment when I gritted my teeth.
Asshole!
Oh, how I hated him right now. Did he have to make it worse?"Well …" he replied, amused, "… then I wanna obey your wish."With these words, Gabriel turned around and went to the bed, sitting down and petting his thigh. "Lie over. I think some slaps on your sweet butt are a fair sanction."We'd agreed that the whips wouldn't be used. Well, he'd found a loophole, and I'd submit ... had to submit. His leg wrapped around my legs and pressed them against his other leg. With one hand, my back was squeezed down to almost motionless. I held my breath. How hard would he beat? And how many blows did I get? More and more, I tensed and wanted that the whole thing was just over. Apparently, my husband had no hurry because he slowly and tenderly kneaded and stroked my butt and let me purr, satisfied."You know my beautiful; if you're so tense, you make it all worse for you. Just relax."There was so much irony in his voice that I would've liked to kick out if I could've moved.But no, I didn't blame him; finally, I wanted it. It also caught my eye that he really enjoyed it.
Do that. Enjoy your day. Because it won't come again
It took some time for me to relax. Gabriel's gentle caressing and loving words made it possible, only to be ripped out again the next moment."I count to three," he said and started. "One…"Suddenly I felt a heavy blow on my left buttcheek, immediately followed by one on my right side."I'm sorry, but the wait for the pain is always the worst."A painful cry escaped, and I tried in vain to squirm because his grip was only getting firmer, and my husband pressed me even tighter to his legs. Finally, he stopped, released his grip, and tenderly pulled me into a sitting position on his lap, stroking my back and whispering soothing words. I snuggled deeper into his embrace and just wanted to stay there. But again, he pushed me away and asked if I hadn't forgotten something."I also like to give you the same number of blows to help your memory start.""… thanks for the punishment."Actually, I meant a lot more thanks for being done."Well, we still hafta practice that with your enthusiasm, but you're welcome," he replied, smirking, pulling me back into his arms. "Now we can finally start our weekend. I've already planned a lot for you. Some things will be enjoyable; others will push you to your limits. But I'm sure you'll enjoy almost everything in the end, and we'll have a lot of fun. We're going out for now. I already have your clothes ready for you. Fifteen minutes." Once in the bedroom, my jaw dropped.
That can't be serious!
In such a presentation, I couldn't go out of the house. My outfit as a dominatrix was on the bed — the red-black corset and the black skirt, with shoes.
No underpants? No stockings? Are you kidding?!
At least he'd thought of the scarf. No one had to see that I was wearing a collar. Determined to tell him my opinion, I quickly dressed and painted my face.
You definitely can forget that. So I don't dare to be among people
After a last look in the mirror, I went angrily downstairs, where he impatiently looked at the clock."We hafta hurry!" He said, taking my hand, pulling me out of the door and to the car.I was so perplexed that I couldn't react at first. But when Gabriel stopped me at the car door, I awoke from my trance and glared at him angrily."It's the one thing I run around for you at home like that, but you don't think I'm going anywhere with you in that outfit. You can go whistle for it," I hissed but was interrupted warningly."Watch your words. You look beautiful and have no reason to complain. Besides, you don't even know where we're going and what I'mma do with you, so this kinda outbreak isn't necessary. I thought you trusted me!"
To trust-card me. Not fair ...
"I trust you too, but ..." I mumbled, but he interrupted me again."No buts. You're calm now and get in the car, but sit down with your bare butt on the seat."However, after short, intense eye contact, I lowered mine and sat in the car.
At least the cold leather seat pleases my burning ass
Also, this situation had made me damn hot, as he'd ordered me around that way. Besides, he was right; I trusted Gabriel and knew that he'd never done anything that could harm me."Thank you for trusting me and doing this," he whispered, cupping my face lovingly and quickly kissing me.At that moment, I felt strengthened and happy and was sorry for the outbreak.
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"Spread your legs so that your knees touch the outsides of the seat. Put your hands behind the seat," Gabriel said, and I looked at him in surprise and uncertainty.
He can't want that. What if we have to stop at a traffic light?!
"Either you obey my orders now, or I'll help with the whole thing by tying your hands behind the seat and fixing your legs to the seat," Gabe interrupted my thoughts, and reluctantly I followed the order. "Well, it's not that hard, and I'll say it only once now. That's how you sit. Woe, you change your position at any moment. That's gonna have consequences!"At that moment, I hated him because he didn't behave like my husband … maybe because he wasn't my husband at the moment …Gabriel turned right at the road, which surprised me because we came to an almost untravelled road that went forever. I wanted to say something but then preferred to shut up. And suddenly, I realized that he'd planned that as well. "I can hear how it works in your pretty head," Gabe smiled affectionately.I turned my head to him and wanted to say something, but he shook his head."No, I don't wanna hear from you. You're forbidden to speak until I say something else. And now keep your eyes straight."Now that I was sure that no one could see me, I spread my legs even further for him to have a better look when he occasionally looked. He took his right hand off the gear shift and stroked my thigh up and down. This tender touch made me sigh happily, and I could tell he was smiling from the corner of my eye."You can use your hands again, but you'll hold them sideways to your body so you can't cover anything, and you'll hold still."But this became more and more difficult as his fingers circled directly over my labia, and finally, one of them dived in.My pelvis stretched automatically, and I had to moan. Gabriel immediately withdrew his finger and gave me a blow on my pubic area. I screamed briefly, but that was more of a shock because it didn't hurt."Now I give you the freedom, and you exploit it so shameless! Didn't I tell you to keep quiet?" He asked sternly."Yes, but ..." I stammered and then bit my lip."No buts. You hafta abide by my orders. End. And if you can't do that by yourself, I'll ensure you learn it." Suddenly he blinked and turned to a parking lot. Startled, I looked around to see if there was a car and exhaled with relief when I couldn't detect any."Well, let's see if you can follow instructions," Gabe said, challenging.Without warning, a finger was put in me anew and bumped me briefly and quickly. Desperately, I didn't try to fidget, which I managed to some extent. I also tried to be quiet but couldn't suppress a whimper when it stopped short before my climax."You just can't follow instructions," Gabe sighed, shaking his head.He put his finger to my mouth, but I pressed my lips tight. I just didn't like to taste myself, and he knew that very well."If you don't want the evening to end badly for you, you'll open your mouth now and clean my finger, my beauty."
You've asked him to swallow his sperm … then you'll probably be able to lick a finger ...
But again, my thoughts were suddenly interrupted because, obviously, it took too long. So he closed my nose with two fingers, and I automatically opened my mouth in horror. But I'd caught myself fast and looked deep into his eyes while my tongue was limber like a snake, performing feats on his finger, for I knew that was one of his weak spots. Gabriel moaned softly, and I took this as an opportunity to wrap his hand with mine. In the meantime, I didn't care about all the possible consequences. I finally wanted to feel him in me and sink into the vortex of passion and lust. Forgotten were all previous hardships, orders, and instructions ...I was just a heap of need and wanted to have these finally satisfied. But suddenly, he pulled out his finger and leaned over to give me a short but passionate kiss that silenced my disappointing whining."You don't honestly think that I'm concluding now. No, the evening isn't over," Gabriel whispered with a smile near my ear.Frustrated, I leaned back in the seat."Don't make it too comfortable because immediately it goes on. But first, take off your corset!" Once again, I wanted to argue, but Gabe put his index finger to my lips with a head shake.Finally, I followed that instruction because no one was around, and I didn't want to disappoint him. He helped me and threw it in the back seat. Then he put his hands around my face, looking tenderly."I'm damn proud of you, my beauty. You did it soon, I promise you."Happy about his words, I relaxed.
Why am I always thinking so much? Nothing can happen; after all, we're alone here. And his loving and proud expression alone is all worth it
"Ouch!" I suddenly screamed because he'd me tweaked in both nipples."If you weren't constantly sinking into your thoughts, you could spare yourself a lot of pain," he reprimanded me tenderly.I wanted to apologize, but he'd already left; he walked around the car, opened my door, and pulled me out. However, when Gabriel wanted to take off my skirt, I awoke from my numbness and struggled. But he simply pulled the skirt down, lifted my feet one at a time, and finally kicked it away.Before I could say anything or yell at him, he pulled me into his arms and kissed me so hard that my head spun.Breathless, we finally parted, and my husband looked tenderly and smiled."Trust me, my angel. You're beautiful, and there's nobody here except us. Only I can see you."He gently stroked my arms up and down as he spoke, causing me to sigh pleasantly."Ready for more outrages?" He asked mischievously.Oh, that scoundrel. He knew perfectly well that I couldn't resist him looking at me that way, and finally, I gave a capitulating nod. Then Gabe beamed all over his face, kissed me again briefly and intensively, finally leaned over to the glove compartment, and pulled something out. "Oh dear, there you left a nice mess on the seat. But it can't stay that way," he mocked. "But that isn't so bad, my beauty; luckily, it's a leather seat. And you can easily clean it with your tongue."Looking at him in horror, he blindfolded me, turned me around, and took me in his arms from behind, whispering."I want you to stand with your legs apart in front of the car seat and start licking up your juice. You may stop when I say it. And if you do everything well behaved, you'll be rewarded for it afterward. If not, you can imagine what follows."
Fuck Gabe, when someone sees us, or even worse, when someone recognizes us ...
Finally, I succumbed. It wasn't that bad. On the contrary, the knowledge that my husband was watching gave me an absolute kick. I'd never have thought that possible. But the fear that anyone could see us turned on something crazy in my body. But he brought in the big guns because I'd never asked somewhere licking up the traces when dripping like a dripping faucet.So I decided not to be so sissified in the future. Even as the most different thoughts shot through my head, my legs spread automatically. Frozen, when I didn't feel Gabriel's touch, he calmed me down."Don't worry, my beauty… I'm here. Nobody will be able to get me outta here. I'm just stepping back to see you in all your glory."It was pretty demeaning, and I wanted to get up again, but at that moment, my husband was there and stroking tenderly between my legs, dipping his fingers in repeatedly."You don't believe how much this situation turns me on and how sexy you are," he moaned reassuringly.But suddenly I heard a car driving into the parking lot ... Panic overcame me, but before I could straighten up, Gabriel was already behind me and pressed his hand on my back."I can't remember that I've allowed you to change or quit your position," he hissed.I could hardly believe what I heard. He couldn't ask me to hold any instructions in such a situation. What should this nonsense be? Who knows what those people were? And anyway.My heart was racing, and I tried to fight back, but his following words made me stiffen."I'm glad that it worked. My beauty only has to lick her mucus; then it can go on. She leaked out like a bitch in heat," he said to an unknown person.
Is it just one person, or are there several? Damn it; why didn't I pay attention to the sounds of the environment but was caught in my thoughts? And what does that mean, then it can go on? And what the hell has ridden him to speak like that?! He can forget that he can do anything with me today after doing something like that!
And then ... Suddenly, I remembered his words saying he would bring me to my limits, but I'd enjoy almost everything. Knowing Gabriel wouldn't do anything that could destroy my confidence in him, I tried to relax again and kept going. Of course, the whole situation was still incredibly embarrassing and unpleasant, but I succumbed and wanted to enjoy what was still to come.Of course, my husband immediately realized that I'd given up my inner resistance and now followed his instructions. Gently and tenderly, he stroked my back."Thank you for trusting me. I love you."Tears were gathering behind the blindfold because I had mentally come to my limit through this constant up and down for felt hours.Then he straightened up and took a few steps back. At first, I felt insecure without his warmth, wondering if I should stop, but his words were still in my ear, so I decided to lick the seat again. I still tried to listen tightly to hear anything, but there was nothing but a whisper.
I won't disappoint Gabriel by not trusting him. No matter what it takes me
And at the same time, I also noticed how I enjoyed this unknown situation more and more. My arousal rose again, and the others should see that too."I think the seat is clean. Get outta the car, turn around and position yourself," Gabriel suddenly ordered. Then I slightly spread my legs, pushed my breasts forward, and crossed my hands behind my neck.I had told Gabriel I didn't want any pain, and he'd found the right scenario to push me to my limits. On the one hand, I wanted to show how the whole situation turned me on; on the other, I was ashamed of it. I was naked and unknown people were there. My heart was still racing. But I couldn't worry about my feelings for a long time because suddenly, a forceful pull on both nipples was felt."Didn't I tell you to stay here with your thoughts?""Sorry, Master," I whispered shamefaced, once again telling myself to concentrate better. Unfortunately, I was the person who couldn't turn off her brain. And by and by, I realized in which situation my husband was when we played. Did he think so much about it as I did?"Well, this time, I'll forgive you," he replied and added mockingly, "besides, we don't just wanna deal with your pretty nipples. After all, our guest had to wait long enough because you were so slow."I felt the blush turn over my whole body. How could my husband talk like that if someone else was there? It was so humiliating. As I said, he'd brought the big guns in because, so far, we were only two when we played. To put me in this situation, he had to make up many things."So my beauty. What am I doing with you today? Or what should I let our guest do with you today?"I shuddered, happy that it was just one person but tense because I didn't know who that was. I'd already devoured countless stories online that dealt with these topics, but I trusted my husband. And that I otherwise beat the living daylight out of him would be just the beginning."Of course, you're right; you hafta look at my little slave properly. No one likes to buy the pig in a poke. After all, it's already pretty dark now, so you can't see all her advantages. I'll turn on the headlights."Then I felt hands on my shoulder and arm and, in my opinion, I was brought in front of the car."Position yourself!"
Slave
Behind the blindfold, I rolled my eyes. Gabriel knew that I hated that word. Never have I called him a slave … certainly not in front of another person — not even Misha or Jensen. I sent a short prayer to heaven.
Please let the person be Misha or Jensen!
Suddenly I felt his lips on mine. At first, I resisted, but eventually, I gave myself to his gentle kiss, and all shame was forgotten, all insults were forgiven, and all uncertainties no longer existed. I only felt him and wanted to make him happy and please him. And it occurred to me that I'd previously intended to enjoy everything and be in my lust. And that's what I planned to do.Suddenly I felt a pair of hands, which stroked slowly over my back. I stiffened but enjoyed Gabriel's kiss and the gentle hands on my back for a brief moment. When my husband broke away from me, I sighed in disappointment, but the strange hands remained on my back.First, I wanted to follow Gabe because I missed his closeness, but the hands wandered from my back over the sides to my breasts and began kneading them gently. I took a step back and felt a torso in my back. And I also smelled a specific scent, and these touches were too familiar."Misha," I whispered, smiling to myself, and the blindfold was removed at that moment. I had to blink a few times and finally looked into the bright eyes of my husband. He spread his arms. I fled to him and wrapped mine around his neck."I see. You're overthinking again. Let's try to clear up a few things before we move on," Gabe grinned, and with that, he pulled me to the car, and we sat hugging together in the back seat.I didn't think of Misha at that moment; far too much, I enjoyed the security and tenderness in my husband's arms. Then he took off my collar and pressed a kiss on my lips."First and foremost: I love you, and I'm so, so damn proud of you, hon. Today, I've asked a lot of you, and you've certainly lived in an absolute emotional swirl. And I also know that my behavior today was wholly different, but sometimes you learn to swim when you just get pushed into the water," he chuckled, shrugging, and I nodded. "When you're ready, we'll go home. I have a surprise for you, and we'll take Misha with us." ** In the next chapter …Actually, Misha and Jensen just wanted to go through their lines