The Shed

I walked through my office door after a particularly frustrating meeting with the corporate CPA only to find an envelope standing upright on my computer keyboard. It was a plain white envelope with Ally neatly lettered across the front. Rounding the corner of the desk, I sat my notebook down and reached for the note.

Funny how simple black letters could make my heart catch and breath come quicker. I knew his hand writing. He was always surprising me. I opened the envelope slowly, wanting to savor the surprise.

Inside was an invitation....well more of a command.

Your presence is expected.
The Shed     8pm     Tonight
You'll find your instructions waiting for you there.

I felt my pussy growing moist just from those few words. The rest of the day would drag. What would he have in store for me tonight?

It was only 2:30 and there was still lots to do.

I dug into the end of the month budget updates, but kept looking at the envelope on my desk. My mind went to our last meeting,

He had visited my office just three days ago. Earlier that morning, he had requested I wear the blue dress he loved with the matching bra and panties. They were shades of aqua and royal blue.  Lace trimmed the legs and the back was a sheer mesh. The bra pushed my breasts up and made them almost spill out of the wrap dress' neckline. Black heels completed his request.  The blue material made my eyes a deeper shade of blue. My hair had been pulled up into a twist exposing her neck. A single gold chain rested there.

When he arrived, he had sat in the chair across from my desk. Customers and co-workers were passing in the halls, but somehow he made all of that disappear. He leaned forward and quietly said, "I want to see what's mine."

My chest heated with color. I remember looking at the people outside my door. Trying to comprehend why I wanted him to see and why I shouldn't because I was at work.

"How can I do that here?"  I asked. He just smiled and waited.

I started to get up from my desk. "Stop. You can't close your office door."

"But."

"I'm waiting," he said.

I pushed my chair back from my desk and waited for the hall to clear. Slowly I pulled the edges of the dress apart exposing my thighs and allowing the panties to show.

"Those are one of my favorite pair of panties on you," he said. "Now, show me what's mine."

I glanced out in the hall it was still clear. I reached between legs and pulled the edge of the panties aside, exposing my pussy to him.  My panties were wet. I know he could see how excited I was.

"Such a pretty pussy," he said. "Now walk me out."

I was dying for him to touch me. But he simply put his hand on the small of my back and we walked toward the exit, out the front door and to his waiting vehicle. He pushed me against the drivers door. I could feel his body against mine. He brushed my auburn hair to the side and placed a soft kiss on my neck which made my breath catch.

He spoke softly before he released me.

"You are not allowed to cum until we meet again. Nod your head if you understand."

I nodded. He backed away and steadied me before saying "Now get back to work."

I turned to go back to my office and watched as he drove away.

Well fuck, wonder when that will be?

Guess I didn't have to wonder anymore.

Five o'clock finally came. I grabbed my bag and headed for the car. I made it home by 5:30. I had plenty of time to get ready. I made a quick dinner of a left over chicken breast and salad.

I headed to the bathroom.  My sanctuary. I lit the scented candle and turned the hot water so that the jacuzzi tub began to fill.  I pulled my hair up into a bun and stripped off my work attire. I grabbed a towel and sat it on the edge of the deep tub before I stepped in.  I sank down into water hot enough to tint my skin pink. I felt muscles begin to relax as I leaned back and relaxed against the tub.

I reached for my phone to find some music. Pandora cranked out some Van Morrison and my mind drifted. What would tonight hold?

After 20 minutes, I reached into the basket of soaps I kept next to the tub searching for my favorite scent. I squeezed some on my loofah and lathered up. Next I grabbed my little pink razor and shaved my legs and touched up my pussy. When it was smooth and slick, I reached for the stopper in the tub and let the water drain. I grabbed the towel, wrapped it around myself and stepped over the edge.

I grabbed my favorite lotion and slathered my legs, hips, arms, and stomach in a mix of coconut and vanilla. My skin smelled like the beach and was smooth and supple.

My phone chirped and there was a text from him.

Wear nothing under your dress. Wear something soft. Don't be late.

I felt my heart beat quicker. Something new.  He'd never given me these instructions before.

I searched through my closet and decided on a jersey shift. Loose, yet still hugged my curves. My nipples were hard and showed against the dress. The green material flattered my skin. I slipped a pair of tan sandals on my feet.

I brushed my hair. Pulled it into a nice smooth pony tail.  Touched up my makeup and was ready to go. One last look in the mirror and I grabbed my purse and headed out the door.

It was a short drive. But it felt like time was crawling.

Out in the country, I turned down the tree lined dirt dive. Our playroom sat about a half mile off of the main road.  Secluded.  A wooden shed that had been designed just for our pleasure.  The walls held toys and instruments of pleasure; dildos, vibrators, clamps, floggers and paddles. I never knew which ones he was going to use. One end of the shed held a bed, the other a St. Andrews Cross.  Anticipation was killing me.  I knew he would know I was there. He had set up cameras to watch and to record our activities.

I used my key and let myself into our playground. I walked across the wooden floor to a single chair which was sitting in the middle of the room. Another envelope was waiting for me. As I opened it, I realized I was holding my breath.

I opened my instructions: Remove your clothing. Fold them and place them neatly on the end of the bed. Put on the items you find there. Once you have dressed, sit on the edge of the chair and wait.

I walked to the bed. A pair of black stilettos. Nothing else.  I slipped my sandals off and left them next to the bed. I pulled the dress over my head and folded it neatly. I sat in the edge and placed the stilettos on my feet. How people walked in these without breaking their neck, I'll never know.  I walked to the chair and took my place.  Naked except the shoes. Waiting.

Time moved so slowly.  I could feel the caning of the chair beneath my hips. I felt air from the fan brush my skin,  I heard a bird singing outside.  The door was behind me.  I saw our toys around the room. I felt myself getting damp.  I have no idea how long I sat there.  When I heard the door, I had to fight the urge to turn and look.  I knew he wouldn't want that.

I heard his feet on the floor. I could smell his scent.  I could feel his presence in the room. He still didn't speak. Finally he placed his hand on my shoulder and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Yes sir," I answered.

"Good girl," he said and placed a soft kiss along my collarbone.

I felt him move. Then a long black scarf drifted across my shoulder down across my tit. Silky. He slowly moved it across my chest. My nipples hardened. His hand was under my chin, tilting my face up toward him. He leaned down for a deep kiss. I felt his tongue graze mine. Then he pulled away. "Let's play," he said.

He pulled the scarf back and fitted it around my eyes. I felt him tying it snugly, but taking care not to catch my hair. Blindfolded.

I heard him walking around the room. I knew he was watching me. Deciding on tonight's tools. What would he pick to make my pussy soaked and wanting more?

"Spread your legs," he said from across the room. I felt my face get hot. While I'm not bashful, I'm not the most comfortable with my body. He always tells me I'm beautiful,but the thought of him just looking always made me nervous. Yet I complied.

I could feel myself getting wet.

I heard his steps moving closer. He moved right between my legs. He reached down and cupped my pussy. He makes me melt. His touch is like no other. He knelt down. Both hands on me. I felt him spread me apart. He licked right up my slit.

He sat back. I felt his hands on my right ankle. Then I felt the rope. Loops. Knots. The texture. He was securing me to the leg of the chair. He finished one side and moved to the other. Slow. Methodical. Once he finished, he stood. I felt him move. He walked behind me again. I felt his hands on my shoulders. Pulling me back against the chair. My ass remained on the edge of the seat.

"I want you to put your arms behind the chair."

I did as he asked. He went to work securing my arms. I could imagine how I looked. Legs spread. Chest pushed forward. Open for him. I knew he'd show me. He knew I loved to see even though it made me squirm with embarrassment too.

He was back in front of me. He rubbed his hands down my chest and across my thighs.  I loved the feel of his hands. Not rough but definitely not soft. A mans hand. Light caresses. Firm ones. He kept mixing it up. Then his mouth was on my nipple.

I felt his tongue stroke and tease it. His hand cupped and squeezed. He sucked hard on it. I felt myself pulling against the rope. But I couldn't move. One side, then the other. Back and forth.

He stopped and moved away. I heard him moving things. Then I felt him return. He pinched my nipple, hard. I gasped. He knew just how to make it feel good. Then cold metal. The alligator clamp was secured on my nipple.  I knew the other side would be next.  I felt the chain against my stomach. Cold against my skin.

He pulled lightly against it. I tried to arch my back but couldn't move.

"You should see how you look babydoll," he said. "All tied up and clamped. Your mouth slightly open. You skin flushed just slightly. Your pussy already moist. And it's just gonna get better from here."

He kissed me. Slow and sensual. While his mouth had mine captured, he tugged on the chain once again. My gasp was silenced by this tongue. He absorbed everything.

"Oh baby, we're just getting started."

He moved away and I felt him settle back between my legs. I felt his fingers stroking. Teasing. He slipped one inside me. I wanted more. His tongue flicked my clit making me squirm in the chair. Every move made the chain swing causing a sensation from my nipple to my core. He added another finger. Pumping, moving inside me. He curled them and found that rough spot inside me. My thighs trembled. I hadn't cum for days. I knew it wouldn't take much to push me over the edge. He used his finger to increase the pressure on my clit. That's all it took, in just a few minutes I was cumming all over his fingers.

As he pulled his fingers out of me, I felt his mouth cover my pussy. "You taste to good to waste a drop," he said. He stood up. He placed his fingers on my lips. Running them around my lips like he was coating them in lip gloss. Then he slipped them inside my mouth. "Do you like how you taste on me baby?" I sucked on his fingers. I wanted to touch him, but couldn't.

He stepped back again. I knew when he came back, I was in store for more.

"Open your mouth."

I did and felt the vibrator slide across my tongue. "Suck it like you would my cock."

I took what I could. Let my tongue worship it and tightened my lips around it as he pumped it in and out of my mouth. When he pulled it from my mouth, I made a popping sound from how my lips were wrapped around it.

Next thing I knew he pushed it in my pussy in one swift motion. I tired to shift. To move. But the rope held me firmly in place. He withdrew it and did it again. I was so wet, there was no resistance. Then he flipped the switch. The vibrating piece was right on my clit.  I wanted to move. He knew I'd be sensitive after my first orgasm. Yet, he just held it there. It was intense. I was going to cum again. I could feel my pussy tighten. It was like a coil inside. I couldn't wait for that feeling of release. He played with the speed.  Fast. Slow. Medium. Repeat. Keeping me right on the edge. Over and over again, he was torturing me with pleasure. Occasionally, he'd play with that chain dangling between my tits. The feelings were intense. I didn't even recognize the sounds that were coming from me. When he finally let me cum, it came in waves and waves. It lasted forever. At least in my mind.

As my body calmed, I felt him untying my legs.  Then he moved around to undo my arms.  He left the blindfold in place. He rubbed my arms. And moved them around in front of me.

"Stand up." He held onto me. Making sure that I was steady on my feet. He sat down in the chair. And moved me to where I was in front of him. He cupped both breasts. Squeezing. Toying with the parts of my nipples left exposed by the clamps. He undid the left clip and wrapped his lips around it. The feeling made me weak in the knees. He repeated the same to the right.

He moved me around and I was standing by his side.

"You've done so well tonight, I think you deserve a treat. I want you to lay across my lap. "

He helped me position myself across his lap. I felt him reach down beside us. I was waiting for that first sting to come. Instead I felt a cool liquid slide down the crack of my ass. Lube. Then I felt him slowly work a plug into my ass. Pushing, pulling, twisting....this one was larger than the last one we had played with. He was slow an easy. Talking quietly. Reassuring me. Telling me I was doing so good. When he was finally satisfied that it was in place he rubbed his hand over my hips. I was practically dripping now.

He reached down again and dropped the first swat from the paddle right on my ass. The rest followed; some quickly, some slowly, some varied in intensity. I lost count. My ass was burning. Then just when I thought I couldn't take another, he'd stop and rub. Soothing the burn until he was ready to continue again.

I was so keyed up. He pulled the plug from my ass and replaced it with his fingers. Then he helped me stand up.

"Bend over and put your hands in the chair."

I knew what was coming next. His cock was my favorite thing to have in my ass. Slowly at first. Then faster. I felt his hands dig into my hips. As he fucked my ass, he reached around and drove me right over the edge again with his fingers on my pussy.  He pumped in and out of me faster and faster. I knew he was about to cum. He pulled out and sat me back in the chair. Pulled the blindfold from my face.

"See what you do to me?" He was stroking himself, giving me time to get used to the light.  Then he came, shooting his thick hot cum all across my face and tits.

After he finished, he leaned down and kissed me thoroughly. He pulled me out of the chair and he sat down. He pulled me in his lap and held me as we kissed and he touched me all over.

After a while, he helped me up. We walked back over to the bed and he helped me dress. We talked for a while then he walked me to my car. Before he shut the door, he leaned down and gave me one last kiss.

"Goodnight babydoll. What an amazing night. I can't wait to see you again soon."

As I drove away, I watched in the rear view mirror until he was out of sight. My ass still tingled. My body felt well used and I had a smile on my lips.  Yes indeed, I couldn't wait until next time either.