Written by: 2sheds

I had been living with Jennifer for six months and it was no exaggeration to say that sex was nothing short of amazing. Her libido was insatiable and her imagination without boundary. On the homefront my life was a veritable garden of earthly delights. Despite this incredible situation, I found myself with two problems. The first, was whether I would be able to continue to sexually satisfy this mad woman or would I die trying. The second was how would I get Jennifer to dominate me and make me her slave. I had broached the subject casually but she never seemed very interested. My new strategy was to get her so pissed off that enslaving me would come naturally!

At this point in our lives I had just finished work at one job and had a month off before starting another, Jennifer was working full time at the hospital, as an administrator. Since I was a man of leisure at this time it was my job to make sure things on the homefront were taken care of. I was responsible for the laundry, cleaning, cooking and general housework. This was not a problem as I am pretty domestic anyway and, truth to tell, got turned on by making things nice for Jennifer. Jennifer, who does not enjoy cleaning, though she does like to cook, was thrilled with the arrangement and seemed to enjoy ordering me around.

One day, despite a long list of house cleaning 'requests', I decided to take a vacation and did nothing. I spent the day eating, watching videos, surfing the net and reading. By the end of the day the house, purposefully, looked as if a tornado had hit and the stage was set, I hoped, for Jennifer to hit the roof. She arrived at six tired and hungry after a long days work. "Where's dinner?" she said, somewhat perplexed "and why is this place such a dump?" "No dinner" said I nonchalantly, "I just didn't feel like it" and smiled my most angelic and yet mischievous smile. "What's going on here, I left you clear instructions on what to make for dinner and that you clean the house." "I just didn't feel like it" I replied and flashed her an even cockier smile than before. "I am really annoyed", she said. "We had a deal. Why are you deliberately trying to get me angry?" At this point her temper began to flare and a shade of red began to appear in her beautiful cheeks which make her look even more desirable. After a rather long dramatic pause I walked over to her and said; "I have been a rather naughty boy, I suppose you'll just have to punish me." Jennifer's face registered confusion at first and then a light seemed to come on and she began to smile. "You've done this purposefully haven't you" she said. "Well if you want to be punished, I can oblige you, but you may get more than you bargained for. Get upstairs, take all you clothes off and lie down on the bed spread eagle on your back. I will be up when I'm good and ready."

Needless to say I was thoroughly delighted with this turn of events as it was exactly what I had wanted. In no time at all I was upstairs the lights off, a candle lit, buck naked and spread eagle on the bed waiting for my punishment to begin. While I waited for a half hour I began to wonder if this was such a good idea. On one hand there were many things that I had dreamed of that Jennifer might do to me which I had fantasized about for months. On the other hand there might be things which could be a little scarier than I had intended. Had I created a monster which I could not control? This tension and the half hour wait served to make me even more excited and harder than I already was.

Jennifer's entrance into the bedroom was spectacular. She is only about five foot four but is, as she likes to put it, all tits and ass. Her very long brown hair was piled on top of her head, she was wearing long dangly gold earrings and beautifully, if somewhat sternly, made up. She was wearing a black leather corset which accentuated her ample 36D breasts, black stockings and black fuck me pumps. (Jennifer knows that I love when she wears heels and these were to die for) In one hand she was carrying some silk ropes and a riding crop and in the other a black strap-on dildo.

I was flabbergasted. "Where did all this stuff come from?" I stammered. "This is your birthday present, but it seems that you weren't able to wait for the surprise and needed discipline now," she replied and smiled a smile that was, at the same time, frightening and reassuring. "Come over here big boy", she said in a Mae West tone of voice, "and let's see what you're made of." I got up off the bed and walked over to her totally overwhelmed at how beautiful she looked in her new outfit. As I approached I could smell her perfume, Opium, which heightened the eroticism of the moment.

"Slaves belong on their knees" she said and grabbed my shoulders pushing me down to her feet. Jennifer began to slowly walk around me in a circle inspecting her new property. She ran her hands through my hair, caressed my face and inserted her fingers into my mouth examining my teeth and tongue. With her other hand she began exploring my body with the riding crop, running it over my shoulders, back, thighs, ass and eventually cock and balls. It was both humiliating and exhilarating to be treated like a piece of meat but, after all this was my fantasy, or at least it started out as my fantasy, was it now becoming Jennifer's fantasy? She looked at me imperiously and said, "Are you sure you want to be my slave?" "Yes" I said. "You realize of course" she intoned in a rather solemn voice, "that once you become my slave you will remain my slave forever, there will be no turning back. Are you still interested?" I thought about it for a minute, was this what I really wanted, or was this more than I was willing to sign up for. I then understood that this was the offer I had been waiting for my whole adult life and I would be a fool to pass it up. "Yes" I said, "I am yours, until you will have no further use for me." Jennifer's face lit up with a brilliant grin and she kissed me tenderly on the forehead.

"Since you haven't cleaned anything today," she said "you can start by cleaning my shoes, with your tongue." I adore Jennifer's feet and had no problem giving those beautiful black leather pumps a thorough tongue bath. "Now I want you to work your way up my legs very slowly with your mouth." I spent the next several minutes kissing, and licking my way up her beautiful nylon clad legs until I finally reached the soft skin at the top of her sheer stockings. "That will do nicely", she said, "Now hold out your hands." Jennifer took one of the silk ropes and tied my hands together. I was bound not so tightly so that I lost circulation but tight enough so that I couldn't get free. Jennifer left a foot or so of rope dangling from my hands so it could serve as a leash.

She pulled me over by the string and shoved me face down onto the bed. She spread my legs apart and tied each to a bedpost leaving me splayed out like a piece of lox. "You'll be able to squirm, but you ain't going nowhere." She said. "First I have to punish you for not keeping the house clean." And with that she proceeded to whip my ass with the riding crop. Jennifer was careful not to hit me too hard, just enough to get my attention (which she clearly had) and to keep me focused. Every third or fourth blow would be interrupted by soft caresses of my cock and balls with the crop, to show that there would be pleasure as well as pain in her service.

When I was thoroughly chastised Jennifer, moved up to the head of bed and placed my head between her legs. She pulled me up gently by the hair and said, "Since there was no dinner to eat, isn't it kind of me, to let you have me, for dinner." "Yes", I said, and before I could say anything else, she pushed my face into her crotch and rubbed her extremely wet lips all over my mouth, nose, cheeks and eyes. "You will eat my pussy until I come and at the same time you will finger fuck my pussy and ass. Is that clear? "Yes", was all I was able to say before she pushed me under for a second time. I began by licking her lips and worked my way up to her clit. God she was so wet. I began to nibble, suck and lick her clit slowly at first then faster and faster. My bound fingers found her pussy more than willing to accept them and soon I was fingering her pussy and ass while eating her at a feverish pace. Jennifers moans began to increase in tempo and volume and I could tell she was approaching orgasm. All of a sudden she began to quake and scream and my mouth was flooded with so much liquid that I could barely breathe. I continued to eat her until she was finished coming and pushed my head away. "Was that to your liking?" I asked. "Yes that was just fine," she replied, "but your service is by no means over. First I would appreciate if you would clean me off." I proceeded to lick all the come off her legs and restore her to her pristine condition.

"Now it's time for me to fuck you. You have always said you wanted to try it, let's see if you're man enough to take it." Needless to say the fact that I was still tied to the bed with my ass in the air left me little room to maneuver, so to speak. Jennifer picked up the strap-on dildo from the night table and showed me what she planned to use on me. It had a seven inch latex appendage in front, presumably for me and a smaller one in back for her. The size of the erection gave me some concern, while it was not going to kill me, it wouldn't it be a walk in the park either. "You will be properly lubricated of course," she said and took some baby oil and rubbed it all over the dildo. She then proceeded to rub the lubricated dildo all over my face and eventually thrust it into my mouth and down my throat. "I just thought that since you want to know how the other half lives you might as well get the full picture." The taste of the baby oil and this huge thing in my mouth made me gag and I was very grateful when she quickly pulled it out. "I guess this will give you a whole new perspective on giving head", she said. "Damn straight", I replied with what was left of my voice, "It's one of the wonders of the universe that it happens at all."

She walked around the bed behind me and I could feel her dripping baby oil all over my ass. She began to massage my ass which helped me relax and felt really nice. As she massaged my ass I noticed that she was going closer and closer to my most private opening and eventually inserted a finger inside. Following the initial shock this began to feel really good. After a few minutes the finger was replaced by the latex cock and Jennifer began to slowly thrust inside me. The mixture of pleasure and pain was indescribable. As she continued to thrust inside me the dildo was also stimulating her, urging her to make her strokes faster and deeper. Once she had a steady rhythm going she grabbed my hair and whispered in my ear,

"You're mine aren't you." (It was not a question it was a statement). "Yes I am totally yours, body and soul." "I can do anything I want to you?" "Yes, anything."

She leaned down and placed her mouth next to my ear and purred like a contented cat. As she approached orgasm her strokes became faster and more determined causing me more pleasure and pain. Inevitably she gave a final thrust, exploded on top of me and then collapsed in a quacking shivering mass.

When she was well enough to speak again she said, "You did right fine, I enjoyed that mightily. Now it's time for you to have some fun." She unstrapped the dildo and then walked over to where my ankles were tied. "I'm not letting you go, I just want to flip you over." Jennifer untied my ankles, I turned over onto my back and I was quickly retied.

"Now, I am going to let you jerk off. I will not untie your hands but I'm sure you can figure out some way of entertaining yourself. While you are playing with yourself I will be sitting on you face and you will be eating me for all you are worth. God help you if you come before me, you may come at the same time as me, if you so wish, or come after me. Is this clear?" "Yes" I replied, "crystal clear." Having been hard for the last hour or so I was delighted at the prospect of doing something about it. My hands were tied together but they were tied at the wrists leaving me with plenty of possibilities for self satisfaction.

Jennifer climbed on top of me and sat on my face facing my feet. She ground her pussy into me and I began to eat her as one possessed. I started to play with myself, cautiously at first because of the fear of what she would do to me if I came too soon. Jennifer picked up the baby oil and began dripping it on my cock and balls and then all over my chest. She began playing with my nipples, which she knows always makes me incredible horny. "Don't even think about coming", she said, as she continued to tease me in every conceivable manner. I renewed my oral attention to her with even greater vigor, because I had no idea how long I could stand this incredible pleasure, without making myself come. One thing I had learned about Jennifer in the last hour and change, was that once she set her mind to something she meant business and if she said not to come until she did, I wasn't going to disobey. Soon Jennifer began to moan and the familiar sounds of approaching orgasm began to appear I increased my pace along with her and we came together in a shuddering writhing heap.

I was exhausted and a complete mess. My face was full of Jennifer's fragrant scent and my body was covered in oil, sweat, and come. My wrists were still tied and my legs were still attached to the corners of the bed. Jennifer made no move to untie me and I was not particularly interested in freeing myself. I had finally found what I had always wanted and had no intention of leaving.

"I love you Jennifer", I whispered to her, as she snuggled close to me in bed. "I love you too sugar" and she kissed me delicately on the cheek and blew softly in my ear.

Jennifer then blew out the candle, and we drifted off to sleep.