His hand in my hair, right at the nape of my neck. Firmly enough that my head is tilted back, just a bit.
“What did you say you wanted?” His voice is stern and He is standing behind me, i can’t see His face. i giggle – i didn’t mean to, didn’t want to, it just slips out.
“Nothing,” i say, quickly, trying to hide the giggle. “i don’t want anything – i have every single thing i could possibly want. Sir.”
He bends His head closer, i can feel His breath on my cheek. “Oh, that’s funny,” He says, “very odd.” His voice is silky smooth. “I thought I heard you say you did want something. Maybe i was hearing things? Is that what happened?”
And i giggle again, foolishly, helplessly, “No, no Sir, you weren’t hearing things. No, of course not. i guess, um yes, i guess i did say i wanted something, but you know, i didn’t mean it! Not for a second! i was ~ i was joking, Sir, just kidding!”
He releases my hair, grabs my arm to turn me so i’m facing Him, “Down,” He says, and i feel myself flush, as i always do when He gives that command. i obey quickly enough though, dropping to my knees, eyes on the ground. knees open. Any urge to giggle is gone.
“Let’s try this again,” He says. “What did you say you wanted?”
Without raising my eyes, i respond slowly, “i said i wanted ~ wanted to see ~ someone do that. Do this thing they were doing in the movie. Sir.”
He chuckles. “That’s closer,” He says. “But I’d like a bit more clarity. What were they doing in the movie?”
My mouth is dry, i can barely swallow, i lick my lips, “They were, um, they were piercing this girl.”
“Piercing her?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Were they piercing her ears?”
“No, no Sir, not her ears.”
“Her nose? Perhaps they were piercing her nose?”
“No, Sir, not her nose, her ~ well, um they pierced her nipples.”
“Yes. Yes, slut, they did pierce her nipples. Show me your nipples.”
That’s easy enough, i am only wearing a robe, we had been relaxing on the couch, watching a movie. i open the robe so my breasts are exposed.
“Take the whole robe off,” He says, “I want you naked.” i slide it off my arms, His foot between my thighs encourages me to spread my legs wider.
“Make your nipples hard,” He says. Embarrassed, i flick them lightly with my thumbs, but “Do you need me to do it?” He asks, and i quickly pinch them harder until they are both erect. i can feel the heat between my thighs, the warmth of my pussy burning.
“Pretty,” He says. “They would look nice pierced. I’ve been thinking about that long enough, don’t you think? I think it’s time to get serous.”
Frightened, i look up ~ i know He means it, He has been talking about it, and i have told Him already that i belong to Him and He can do this, but the butterflies in my stomach are fluttering wildly. “Sir ~” i say, and i don’t know what i was going to add, because He shakes His head sharply, “Down,” He says, and i lower my eyes, my heart racing now, pussy throbbing. And i know we are not finished.
“What else did they pierce?” He asks. “They pierced her nipples, and yes, I am going to have your nipples pierced. Pinch them again, please, hard. I want to see them standing up, yes, that’s good. Now tell me, what else did they pierce?
“Her ~ her pussy, Sir. They pierced her pussy.”
“They did, didn’t they? Show me your pussy.”
i started to try to spread my legs wider, but “No, not like that. Lay on your back, pull your knees back so I can really see you. Hurry now.”
Humiliated, i obey, slipping my legs out from under me and laying back, pulling my knees up, opening myself to Him.
“Good girl,” He says, pinching and pulling at the outer lips of my pussy. i am so wet, His fingers are slippery with my juices. “So let me see if I remember this right. In the movie, they pierced her pussy, maybe here,” pulling at the lower part of the lip, “or maybe here,” touching the upper part, the hood, “or maybe they pierced her clit, right here,” and as He touches my clit, i rear up, whether to escape or to get closer to his touch even i don’t know.
He smacks me, smacks my pussy hard, and laughs, “Hold still, slut. We will tie you down tightly when I have you pierced here. Now, where was I?” He continues to explore my pussy, caressing, pinching, rubbing as He says, “They had pierced her cunt, and she screamed, and then I said ~ what did I say, slut?”
i can barely breathe, barely talk, but i say, “You said ~ you said ~ maybe you should do that to me, Sir.”
He laughs, “That’s right! Good girl, that is what I said. And what did you say? Do you remember now?”
i say, “Yes, Sir, yes, i do remember, Sir, but – but ~”
“But what? Do you want me to whip your butt? What did you say?” i know He’s enjoying my distress, but i can’t help it.
“i said, “I wanna see you do that.'” And i start to giggle ~ i just can’t help it. “i know, that was what i said, but you KNOW i was being sarcastic, Sir, you know i was!! i DON’T wanna see you do that!!”
“Maybe it’s not about what you want.”
“Sir! That would really hurt!”
“It would. Yes, I imagine it would.” He is silent, and I raise my eyes to look at Him, He doesn’t notice because He is looking at my pussy. As if ~ ~
~ and i lower my eyes quickly.
“Right here, I think,” He says, pinching the lower part of my pussy lip again. “I would want to be able to attach a chain to it, like in Story of O.”
i don’t dare say anything.
But He asks, “Who do you belong to?”
“You, Sir, i belong to you.”
“And if I want to pierce your cunt?”
“Then ~ then you can, Sir,” i say, and i know that it’s true.
“Look at me,” He says.
When i am looking into His eyes, lost in His eyes, He slides His fingers into my pussy, moves His other hand to fill my asshole as well. “Whose pussy is this?” He says.
“Yours, Sir.”
“Whose ass is this?”
“Yours, Sir.”
“Who do those breasts belong to?”
“You, Sir,” and looking into His eyes, i know that it is all true, i belong to Him completely.
He smiles, a smile of love and satisfaction. “Yes. I’ve already made the appointment for tomorrow. Rings in your nipples, a ring in your cunt lips. You’ll be lovely. Now roll over, head down, ass high, I want to fuck you now.”
Loving Submission 