A Date With A Domme by Lady Layla

A date with a Domme.

The boy arrived on the platform in the night sky surrounded by planets and stars. Straight away the Miss started with the direction, “Please stand and disrobe!”
He wasn’t expecting to go right into it but he started to undress and replied assertively "Yes, Miss."
“I wish for you to feel at home here boy, this is our special time together”
The boy blushed and he knew that this is indeed a treat for them both.
She beckoned the boy – “this way”
The boy saw the two alabaster pillars and his breath caught in his throat and his eyes sparkled.
She called “please position yourself”
 “ Yes, Miss” he replied softly and raised his arms, she shackled him on each side by the wrist and the ankles, she stood back and sighed, gazing upon her beautiful Muse, he was certainly very pretty naked. She left him restrained for a while she took him in, examining how his body strained and moved while he was held in place..
He began to speak very softly, “I feel you there Miss, watching me”
Clearing his throat he said “I want to honour you with every moment, to fulfill your command as best I can”
She smiled “Tell me boy and what of your desire to release?”
“My desire is very strong Miss. It grows more after each time I edge for you” He blushed as he spoke of it.
She went on to tell him, “we will continue with edging- I wish for you to interact with yourself while we are together but you are not to release –also before you sleep and when you first awaken in the morning - but you do not release - is that understood?”
His voice quivered” Yes, Miss. I understand clearly.” His heart began to beat harder in his chest.
She ran her slender fingers down the boy’s chest, her nails gently passing over the skin, she leaned forward and kissed his cheek. “Good boy” she whispered.
The boy released a soft breath, feeling his desire rise as her nails ran along his soft flesh, and her kiss drawing a soft moan from his lips. His body began to react, hardening, flooding his shaft with a steady rush of blood.
Her hand moved lower - cupping his shaven balls in her hand as she placed a kiss upon his lips and a hand reached to his hair.
The boy let out a soft moan, feeling her hand cupping his balls. His shaft thickens and hardens fuller, and he let out a soft whimper of desire. His body shuddered in his bonds and he looked at her with need and worship in his eyes.
She kissed him again and pulled his head back by his hair, lowering her mouth to his neck where she placed a soft kiss, her mouth opened around the flesh of his neck and she bit down firmly but tenderly, her hand still cupping his tightened balls.
Her hand slid over his balls and she placed her palm against his engorged cock, feeling the heat resonating from it as it pulsed with desire and anticipation, her biting transforming into a suck and a kiss once more, pressing herself close to him.
She began to undress, kicking off her shoes and unbuttoning her shirt.
The boy groaned with desire, feeling her caressing lips, her palm against his fully erect shaft. His muscles flexed and strained in his bonds as his body ached for her. His eyes locked on her as she undressed, and the ache within him grew even stronger. A dribble of clear pre-cum ran from the tip of his cock, and down his shaft as he trembled in his bonds.
She gazed upon him again and leaned in for another kiss, nipping at his lip as she forced her tongue into his mouth, kissing him with desire and passion, her fingers stroking his shaft and collecting the juices, she pulled back, placing her wet finger onto his lips, her hunger rising, she kissed him deeply collecting his juice as she pressed against them.
The boy moaned with pleasure as she stroked him, his body trembled with desire as her fingers collected his clear slick pre-cum. He could taste himself on her lips as they kissed. His entire body ached with his want and need, his desire for his Miss burning in every cell of his body.
She stood in front of him bare chested and she reached around into her back pocket pulled out a velvet blindfold and attached it to him securely.
She moved away and turned to view him and said "you look stunning my boy"
The helpless boy shivered as he had his sight taken away. He hung there in his bonds, trembling, panting, and breathing deeply with his desire. His engorged shaft pulsed now fully erect.
She released him from the bonds, and walked him forward, he stood still with his hands behind his back. She walked around him, lightly touching him intermittently poking and pressing his skin.
She traced a feather from her pocket all over his chest to his midriff, she crouched and ran the feather from his toes to his inner thigh, being very careful not to touch the genitals and then back down the inner thigh on the other side to his foot, she repeated this a few times, watching his cock as it danced and twitched in anticipation
She leaned forward very close to his cock, “boy?”
 Y... yes, Miss? His voice trembled.
 "Do you feel the heat on your cock boy"?
The boy took a sharp intake of breath, "I... I do... Miss."
"Do you know what that is boy"?
He let out a whimper, full of desire. "You, Miss?"
"Yes boy Me" - "Can you guess what I am about to do boy"?
His heart began pounding hard in his chest, and he was struck speechless for a moment. He grasped for words, for thought, as he tried to answer, "I... I just... I don't know... Miss..."
Her eyes twinkled at the sight of the pre-cum upon the head of his cock. “don’t be alarmed boy” She whispered as she leaned forward parting her lips and moving her tongue out of her mouth, taking just the head of his cock between her lips, sucking upon it like a juicy peach, tasting him once more - how sweet he was in her mouth, she pulled back and licked her lips, she remained crouched to watch his reaction closely.
His body strained and he griped his right wrist with his left hand. His body trembled as a rush of intense pleasure flooded through his body as her warm mouth surrounded the head of his cock. His pre-cum had a hint of sweetness to it and she was enjoying giving him this pleasure. His mouth fell open as he moaned with ecstasy, he clamped his eyes shut hard behind the blindfold, feeling the intensity of pleasure, and then the feeling of her saliva cooling his glands as she pulled back... leaving him glistening.
"How do you feel boy”?
 I... am... so... very... aroused... Miss.  He said in a trance.
 His entire body was quivering with need, and his senses were swirling with his desire for her, whirling like a maelstrom inside him and around him.
She breathed upon his neck as she moved her hand over his buttocks. Smoothing first his right cheek with the back of her hand and then the left. She took a handful of right cheek and squeezed if firmly - then moving her left arm back she spanked his arse firmly. She looked as the cheek reacted by tightening and turning pink almost immediately.
His rump felt tight under her grip. His skin was soft and warm, and taut with lean muscle. And as she swung her hand down, he heard the tell-tale sound and he gasped. The strike on his arse was clearly heard as her perfect hand cracked loudly against his taut flesh.
She wrapped her arms though his arms, which were still placed behind his back and around to his chest, kissing his shoulder and pulling him close.
She whispered “Boy”?
 “Y... yes... Miss?” He quivered
"Get Dressed - We are done for tonight" - She removed the blindfold.
 He blinked as the starlight returns to his eyes and he looked over his shoulder at her. His gaze clearly showing how deep in the depth of his desire she was, how much he wanted her, how deeply he ached for her.

The End - A rather long short story by Layla Beningborough :)