The voucher 4
Anja was lying with her head on the arm rest of the sofa, watching TV. Her hands and wrists were firmly tied behind her back, and for good measure, he had also tied her ankles with strips of cloth, cut from an old worn out dish towel he had cut for just this purpose. She was still wearing his T-shirt, still several sizes too big and her own comfy slippers and she could hear him talking on the phone now and then. Probably business. She could still taste his sperm even though it must have been at least an hour since he had come in her mouth, right after having been the first man to fuck her rear. Her phone had been beeping a few times, but she had no way of reading or replying.
She had never known that Saturday morning TV was this boring and that they ran this many ads. Anja knew that she would fall asleep, if this carried on for much longer. How easy it had been, she had not said anything when he had tied her up. Now she was his little toy, his sex slave for the rest of the weekend. She did not really know what to think about that. It was true that she had had several fantasies concerning these topics, but it was getting very real very fast.
Her heart began to beat faster when she heard him coming down the stairs. For a few second she was regretting having said yes to his offer the previous afternoon. Then he stood in front of her, smiling and wearing only a towel around his waist, fresh from the shower.
“I thought that you had forgotten me” she said, sulking a little. He squatted in front of her and she melted as he smiled.
“It´s all part of your education, honey” she said and kissed her forehead,” A young woman can be a little hard to...manage.
She giggled. The world was a better place now. He helped her up into a sitting position. She sat straight in his sofa, knees together and her wrists still tied behind her back.
“You have the perfect body for it...but do you also have the right...mindset for it, Anja?
“What do you mean?
“Well...Men will fall in love with the cute and shy and beautiful young woman that you are...But in order to keep him until YOU let him go, in order to...control him, you must work to keep your man satisfied…
She gasped.
“You gain control, by letting go, by letting your man decide when it comes to having sex…
“I don´t really…
“He will love you when you let him fuck your sexy ass...or when give him a blow job, in the park or in the metro, coming home from a night out…
“Paul!”
“What?”
“I am not really a slut” she said with a crooked smile.
“You still have so much to learn...Part your legs for me, Anja..
She nodded. Since her ankles were still firmly tied together with a cut-up dish towel, she could only manage to part her knees.
“Is your pussy getting wet?
“Yes, Paul” she said, closing her eyes. She could feel how she was blushing. His hand was between her thighs, no tickling, no penetrating, just holding her there.
“Good...but I am gonna fuck you...not yet…
She gasped. The few guys she had known prior to this would have been on top of her by now, fucking her. But Paul was different.
“Do you like your...current role, my precious?
“I do, but…
Her voice trailed off but she held his gaze.
“Look, I know that this is kind of new to you, but...you know me and you know where I live...it is a very safe set up, when you want to let go” he said softly and stroked her chin.
“I know, but…
His fingers parted her cunt lips. Then he bent down over it, gave her pink, wet slit a single, tasting lick, before he sat up again.
“Your pussy likes it when you...are being..controlled...When you let go, when you play along and accept your current status, Anja…
She gasped again. There was truth in what he said.
“And when you are only doing what I tell you to do, no-one can accuse you of being...cheap and easy…
Then he put his arms around her, both his hands on the ****s tying her wrists together.
“But if you want to leave, you can be on your way in five minutes…
“I ´didn´t say that, Paul!….It´s just...i am new to this…
He embraced her, held her tight, kissed the top of her head. Oddly enough, it made her relax a little. She cleared her throat.
“Maybe I am...naive...I just didn´t expect to be your….sex-slave, Paul…
He let out a sigh, then rested his forehead against hers and looked down at her. She squeezed her knees against his sides.
“I never said anything about you being my sex-slave, Anja…
“So...just forget it, please” she said, blushing heavily.
A long, very awkward pause followed. Her eyes drifted away. It had started to rain outside. A typical, boring autumn day.
“Would you like to try that, my precious?” he asked, his voice hardly above a whisper.
“I...don´t know,” she said slowly,” it´s a little scary, but…
He nodded.
Then he kissed her lips very briefly.
“Will you keep me like this for the rest of the weekend, Paul?
“No, of cause not…
“Good…
“You are still under training, and I need to take good care of my student.
“Will you...spank me?
“That...is possible, Anja”
“Oh, okay” she said with a smile that looked fake. His fingers opened her pussy. A fingertip went inside.
“You are a wonderful and strong, intelligent young woman, but you certainly could do with a little...training...Don´t you agree?
“Maybe a little” she said, defensive.
“Your lovely body likes being trained..At least your cunt does…
She blushed. It was true. He leaned towards her and kissed her lips very briefly. Two of his fingers were inside her.
“All you need to gain control of your man is to make your head understand that your body likes it this way….
“Yes, Paul” she gasped.
“Not always, not all the time, but...now and then…
“I...shall try, Paul”
“Do you want me to make you come?
“Yes, please…
“Will you do all I demand of you?
She hesitated. Not long, perhaps two seconds.
“Yes, Paul”
Then she gasped as he pressed two fingers up her pour arse.
“Say it so it sounds as if you mean it, Anja…
She closed her eyes. It would seal the deal, would remove most of her freedom, at least for the rest of the weekend. That scared her a little.
“I shall do all you demand of me, Paul” she said, her voice trembling a little-
“Good girl..
She let out a deep sigh and leaned back as he dove down between her thighs. Began licking her clitoris while fingering both her holes. Made her come, not once but twice.
She had never known that Saturday morning TV was this boring and that they ran this many ads. Anja knew that she would fall asleep, if this carried on for much longer. How easy it had been, she had not said anything when he had tied her up. Now she was his little toy, his sex slave for the rest of the weekend. She did not really know what to think about that. It was true that she had had several fantasies concerning these topics, but it was getting very real very fast.
Her heart began to beat faster when she heard him coming down the stairs. For a few second she was regretting having said yes to his offer the previous afternoon. Then he stood in front of her, smiling and wearing only a towel around his waist, fresh from the shower.
“I thought that you had forgotten me” she said, sulking a little. He squatted in front of her and she melted as he smiled.
“It´s all part of your education, honey” she said and kissed her forehead,” A young woman can be a little hard to...manage.
She giggled. The world was a better place now. He helped her up into a sitting position. She sat straight in his sofa, knees together and her wrists still tied behind her back.
“You have the perfect body for it...but do you also have the right...mindset for it, Anja?
“What do you mean?
“Well...Men will fall in love with the cute and shy and beautiful young woman that you are...But in order to keep him until YOU let him go, in order to...control him, you must work to keep your man satisfied…
She gasped.
“You gain control, by letting go, by letting your man decide when it comes to having sex…
“I don´t really…
“He will love you when you let him fuck your sexy ass...or when give him a blow job, in the park or in the metro, coming home from a night out…
“Paul!”
“What?”
“I am not really a slut” she said with a crooked smile.
“You still have so much to learn...Part your legs for me, Anja..
She nodded. Since her ankles were still firmly tied together with a cut-up dish towel, she could only manage to part her knees.
“Is your pussy getting wet?
“Yes, Paul” she said, closing her eyes. She could feel how she was blushing. His hand was between her thighs, no tickling, no penetrating, just holding her there.
“Good...but I am gonna fuck you...not yet…
She gasped. The few guys she had known prior to this would have been on top of her by now, fucking her. But Paul was different.
“Do you like your...current role, my precious?
“I do, but…
Her voice trailed off but she held his gaze.
“Look, I know that this is kind of new to you, but...you know me and you know where I live...it is a very safe set up, when you want to let go” he said softly and stroked her chin.
“I know, but…
His fingers parted her cunt lips. Then he bent down over it, gave her pink, wet slit a single, tasting lick, before he sat up again.
“Your pussy likes it when you...are being..controlled...When you let go, when you play along and accept your current status, Anja…
She gasped again. There was truth in what he said.
“And when you are only doing what I tell you to do, no-one can accuse you of being...cheap and easy…
Then he put his arms around her, both his hands on the ****s tying her wrists together.
“But if you want to leave, you can be on your way in five minutes…
“I ´didn´t say that, Paul!….It´s just...i am new to this…
He embraced her, held her tight, kissed the top of her head. Oddly enough, it made her relax a little. She cleared her throat.
“Maybe I am...naive...I just didn´t expect to be your….sex-slave, Paul…
He let out a sigh, then rested his forehead against hers and looked down at her. She squeezed her knees against his sides.
“I never said anything about you being my sex-slave, Anja…
“So...just forget it, please” she said, blushing heavily.
A long, very awkward pause followed. Her eyes drifted away. It had started to rain outside. A typical, boring autumn day.
“Would you like to try that, my precious?” he asked, his voice hardly above a whisper.
“I...don´t know,” she said slowly,” it´s a little scary, but…
He nodded.
Then he kissed her lips very briefly.
“Will you keep me like this for the rest of the weekend, Paul?
“No, of cause not…
“Good…
“You are still under training, and I need to take good care of my student.
“Will you...spank me?
“That...is possible, Anja”
“Oh, okay” she said with a smile that looked fake. His fingers opened her pussy. A fingertip went inside.
“You are a wonderful and strong, intelligent young woman, but you certainly could do with a little...training...Don´t you agree?
“Maybe a little” she said, defensive.
“Your lovely body likes being trained..At least your cunt does…
She blushed. It was true. He leaned towards her and kissed her lips very briefly. Two of his fingers were inside her.
“All you need to gain control of your man is to make your head understand that your body likes it this way….
“Yes, Paul” she gasped.
“Not always, not all the time, but...now and then…
“I...shall try, Paul”
“Do you want me to make you come?
“Yes, please…
“Will you do all I demand of you?
She hesitated. Not long, perhaps two seconds.
“Yes, Paul”
Then she gasped as he pressed two fingers up her pour arse.
“Say it so it sounds as if you mean it, Anja…
She closed her eyes. It would seal the deal, would remove most of her freedom, at least for the rest of the weekend. That scared her a little.
“I shall do all you demand of me, Paul” she said, her voice trembling a little-
“Good girl..
She let out a deep sigh and leaned back as he dove down between her thighs. Began licking her clitoris while fingering both her holes. Made her come, not once but twice.
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