Tables Turned

It was over two years ago that we tried some bondage and light pain. It was some of the best sex I ever had and yet we never got around to trying it again. Life got in the way I guess. Quite literally.

If there was something I was apprehensive about when it came to having our first baby together, it was how it was going to change my body. I have never been too self conscious about how I look but suddenly every stretch mark, every bit of pigmentation started bothering me; not to mention the fact that I started looking like I had swallowed another human being.

The one saving grace in this had been my huge porn star boobs. I was mighty pleased at all the sexy video calls we had where you kept staring at my boobs. But the moment baby was born and the milk started getting drained every day, gravity showed its powers. At least when I had tiny boob's they were perky. Now they sag like anything after every time I pump. This, coupled with the stitches for my vaginal tearing and the first weeks of baby blues was terrible for my self confidence.

That is when you stepped in with your loving words. Not one day passed when you did not caress me, kiss me, hold my hand through the painful first weeks when the stitches were healing. By the time you went back to work leaving me and baby in my mom's care, you had instilled enough confidence in me to last me a lifetime. I was waiting for the stitches to heal so I could come back home and we could go back to out regular sex life.

And then Covid19 happened.

Everything changed. We got stuck in different cities when the lockdown was announced and life as we knew it changed. Three entire months of no physical contact. There is only so much you can do on a video call. As the days passed I started getting more and more desperate for attention. There were days when we missed each other's calls or just got busy; me with the baby and you with our pets back home, and my sexual frustration was at its peak. I had taken to touching myself at least once a day. Right when it was I thought I could no longer stand it, the relaxation on lock down was announced and you took the first train out to see us.

You kept telling me about how excited you were to see the baby again but I had some other kind of excitement in store as well.

The day you arrive, the first thing you do (quite sensibly I must say) is take a long, thorough shower before playing with and feeding the baby. As you are putting her down to sleep I nuzzle your neck breathing in the smell of your aftershave. I never knew I would miss something as trivial as that. I lean on to you as we gaze at the baby's adorable little sleepy smile.

"How did two goofballs like us create something so adorable?" you laugh.

"I will show you how," I say with a naughty glint in my eyes.

"I can see the wheels turning in that little head of yours," you smile at me while letting your hand wander over my neck and the back of my ear. I sigh deeply and stand up.

"What?" you ask as you try to pull me towards you.

"You remember that day over two years ago when we tried that bondage play?" I ask as I stand my ground .

"Yes... " you say trying to be nonchalant about it; but the tent in your track pants gives you away. I gently touch you through the pants and squeeze just a bit.

You close your eyes and your head rolls back as you sigh, "Oh... I have missed that touch!"

"You've gotta work for it," I laugh. "It's my turn this time, remember? " I say as I run off into the other room. You rush in after me and are shocked to see that in the split second I have dropped my robe and am standing in a pair of sensible black panties and a black bra that being the pre-pregnancy size is struggling to hold my boobs in.

"Ahhh..." you moan as you reach out to touch them. I take a step back just out of reach.

"Were you planning to tie me up?" you ask looking around for the paraphernalia and finding none.

"What's the fun in that! I need you to submit to me willingly," I say coldly.

"My naughty vixen!" you hiss. I smile and put my arms around your neck. You lean in for a kiss but I push down on your shoulders.

Getting the message, you kneel down willingly and say, "I surrender to my queen"

"Evil queen," I laugh.

I circle you once and then take a step back instructing you to get naked. You follow the instruction promptly and get back into the kneeling position. I bend down towards you so my boobs are inches away from your face and jiggle them around a bit before releasing them from the bra.

"Wow!" You can't hold back your admiration at their massive proportions.

"Wow indeed," I say and use my hands to bury your face in them. This was sudden.

Within a few seconds you struggle to breathe. I let you go and give you an evil smile as your fill your lungs with air.

"Edge yourself for me," I instruct.

"No... " you protest but get to work almost like clockwork. When you stop saying any more and you will come I ask you to lie down on the bed. You look confused.

"I am not going to tie you down. You will be free to stop any time but you dare not. Or you will be punished," I say pointing to the dainty belt hanging from a peg. As you lie down, you see me picking the belt off the peg and folding it in half. You look indignant but don't say anything. I am dripping wet by now. I remove my panty and shove it into your open mouth. You suck on it apparently enjoying the sensation.

I walk to the foot of the bed and use the belt in quick succession on the soles of both your feet. It is not brutal but the suddenness of it startles you and your yelp is muffled by my panty. I bend forward next and cup your balls in my hand next while running the belt down the length of your sensitive penis and then down your thighs. You hold your breath in anticipation and I laugh uproariously. I climb onto the bed and stand with my feet on either side of your face, facing the rest of your body. I bend down and extract the panty out of your mouth. The next thing you see is me swinging it around fast right before it barely touches your erect pens. The speed combines with the sensitivity of the penis makes it painful for you and you groan.

I lower myself onto your mouth saying now you can't make noise. You start lapping me up with fervour. I laugh at your enthusiasm and immediately flick just the tip of your dick making you quiver under me. I love the sensation of you drawing a sudden breath in under me. I moan in response to it as you lick my lower lips from top to bottom. I need you to focus on the clit and I know how I can get you to comply. I take your left nipple in my hand and twist it; hard enough to get your attention but not enough to make you stop your ministrations. I grind myself on you as you hungrily suck on my clit and bend down to envelop your member completely in my mouth. I suck hard as I come up. Right when my lips are in contact with the tip you lightly nibble on my button and I give a guttural sound which travels right up your dick.

That was unexpected but I loved it. But I need to let you know I am in charge. So I immediately sit back up and slap your pens with a flat palm. You shout out into my pussy apparently in pain but your dick bounces right back and looks even more at attention if that was even possible. I laugh as I stand up.

"My slave betrays you!" I say menacingly. I turn around and am now straddling you on your bottom half. I know you won't last a lot when you can see my humongous breasts bobbing in front of you as I ride you like a cowgirl, especially after all the attention your little guy has been getting all this time.

"I need you to not cum until I give you the permission." I drawl as I bend all the way down, my face in your crotch and my ass sticking up in the air.

You groan in frustration. Despite the position I have never felt more in control in my life. I tilt my head to the side and suck your balls into my mouth while using my hand to jerk off your cock slowly but very deliberately looking straight into your eyes all the time. Your balls are having a dance of their own in my mouth. I roll them around, suck them and run my tongue across them to give you every sensation together. I start moving my hand faster and feel you stiffening under me in an effort not to cum. I giggle and release your balls from their moist prison only for your shaft to replace it. I push it all the way down to the base of my throat just once and then suck hard as I raise my head. When my lips are on the tip I run the tip of my tongue around the head and then flick your little hole with it all the while still applying maximum suction with my lips. You bunch up the sheets in your hands as you head lolls back and you close your eyes. I have you right where I need you.

I stand up swiftly and position myself ready for penetration but then I stop. You open your eyes and raise your eyebrows questioningly.

"I need you to submit to me for the next month," I say with a wicked grin. You are incredulous but I brush my dripping wet pussy against your tip and that settles it.

"Yes I do."

The words are barely out of your mouth when your entire shaft is engulfed by my sopping cunt. I start riding you hard. My tits are bobbing up and down, my hair is hanging all around my face as I feel you coming closer.

I slap you across the face asserting my dominance as well as getting your attention. "Remember, no cumming without my permission," I say with a devilish look. Your eyes fly open and the expression on your face is a mixture of pleasure from the penetration and pain from the slap but the most prominent feeling seems to be arousal from the humiliation.

"I am going to cum," you say prompting a backhanded slap on the other cheek and a slowing down of the movement of my hips.

"Sorry. May I can?" you moan weirdly enjoying this.

"No," I say in a matter of fact way stopping the up and down movements and grinding myself on you with the dick still inside me.

"Please..." you beg, "I will do whatever you want."

"Uh huh? "

"Come on! I will be your slave forever."

"There you go!" I say and start riding you hard again. This time I place your throat in an iron grin and lean on it as I move faster and faster raising myself off you until just the tip is inside and then ramming back in till my lips touch your base. I can see that as you come closer to release, you are getting lesser and lesser oxygen. Right when you get to the point of no return, I release your throat and rub my nubbin so that with my last thrust we both explode and I flop down on you exhausted. We lay there like that for a while. Then you move my hair from your face just as I raise my head and kiss your nose gently.

"That was wild!" you say with your eyes still wide in amazement.

"Get used to it," I laugh as I tie up my hair in a bun and move on to my daily chores.