His little Dove

Dove got up and bounced into the bedroom. I stood in the doorway and watched her strip for me, slowly and teasingly. I smiled at her, what a little minx she can be.

Now she stood naked and beautiful. I walked a little into the room and held out my hand, she came to me without hesitation. She stood on her tiptoes to kiss me. I placed my arms around and held her close for a moment.

Dove," I said softly, "go over to the chair and sit down, sit on the very edge, I want you to play for me."

Her eyes widened at what I just told her I wanted. Her face flushed and she appeared almost frozen where she stood.

"You mean…" the end of her sentence trailed off as she swallowed hard. She knew what I wanted; I wanted her to play while I watched. I would see how she would touch herself; she would follow my directions and do as she was told. Someone would be watching her. She shivered, and stepped closer to me looking up into my eyes, pleading.

"Steve…please." she whispered. "I don't think I can do something like that. It's just too…humiliating."

I raised an eyebrow at her last word. Humiliating. I didn't have to say a word; she already knew why I wanted this. I thought I heard a stifled little whimper as she turned and moved towards the chair. I held back the sly grin that wanted to spread across my face as I thought to myself, "if she only knew what I had planned for beyond this little gesture of her playing for me." But I managed to hold the grin in abeyance.

She seated herself on the edge of the chair. She looked at me as if to see some signal for her to begin or as if looking for a suggestion as to what to do. She got not a word. I walked over to her nightstand and took out a few of her personal toys and laid them close to her, I didn't tell her she had to use them or not, I only said they were there if she needed them. I got out two small pieces of rope and used them to tie her ankles to the legs of the chair, I then got a larger piece and tied one end just above her knee and brought the rope around the back of the chair and tied the other end to the other knee. Now she was unable to close her legs.

I wanted her to be able to do this for me but I also knew she would need help, that's what the ropes were for, but I still felt that she needed a little more encouragement to send her on her way. So many times I have seen a submissive fail because a dominant has told them what to do, given an order but at the same time they have held back the tools and aid to help the submissive to succeed. In a D/s relationship you have a partnership, it takes both sides of the dynamic to achieve success. It takes both partners willing to exchange knowledge, as well as emotions and skills to have a balance where both partners are fulfilled not just physically but mentally and emotionally. I wanted her to be all she could be, and as her dominant I had an obligation to do what I could to help her achieve that. So I got out the clip and clamps from the night before and put them on her nipples and clit. I took 4 clothespins and placed them on her lips and taped them back against her legs.

Spread open and vulnerable. Her eyes looked dreamy, she was now in her mindset and able to easily do what I wanted, the look of desire and will to please shown beautifully in her gaze, the dim candlelight of the room only helped to enhance the exquisiteness of her face. Her breathing was steady but a little deeper as her eyes locked onto mine. I sat on the edge of the bed and watched her begin.

Slowly she ran her fingertips over her body. She played lightly with the nipples held tightly within the grasp of the clamps. Her delicate fingers reached the entrance of her pussy, she was wet and ready to fulfill my wish and put on her little show for me.

Drawing out her own juices to bring it up to her clit, so hard and exposed with the aid of the clip she lightly flicked it and moaned. Over and over she played, touching herself the way I would have touched her, bringing herself to the edge of an orgasm and then holding it back, only to rebuild it several times. She was so beautiful, her hands moving so lovingly over herself, needing to find her release but needing to let it build. Then when I thought she finally reached that point of no return, I watched as this little minx of mine reached over with one hand to the table next to her, while still rolling her clit furiously with the other, she picked up the lit candle and dripped it over her own nipples. She came as soon as the warm wax ran down over her. She cried out, but still not that beautiful song I know she is so capable of.

I was so proud of her, I knelt down in front of her and took the candle away and placed it back it's holder and removed the clamps and clip. I lowered my face to taste her sweetness that now covered her thighs. I took her clit into my mouth and sucked as I removed each pin from her spread lips. She came again and again as each pin was slowly removed.

I stood up after the pins and things were gone, only the ropes remained. Her breathing had slowed back to a normal rhythm and her skin glowed with her arousal. She looked up as if to ask if I was going to untie her. But instead I just asked her if she was ready to continue. Her eyes widen again as they had done at the beginning of this little scene. I grinned at her, and told her, "Oh no, my dove, you are not done showing me just yet. You still have yet to show me what a wanton little slut you can be."

"But, I'll tell what, I will give you one more thing to help you with this task. Before I gave you the clip and clamps, but now I have a new toy for you. A surprise I got for just this special occasion. Would you like to see it now? Or would you prefer I make you earn it?"

She swallowed hard, she was curious but yet nervous as to what I could have possibly decided to add to her little growing toy box of delectable treasures.

"I'm waiting for answer."

"Please, may I have my new surprise, Sir?"

"Very well put, my love." I said mockingly as I clapped my hands. I went to the duffle bag that lay on the floor of her closet. I took out the bag from inside. I had already washed and prepared it for use and placed it back in the box inside the bag to wait for this moment. Her face reddened but I wasn't sure if it was due to me mocking her with a little humiliation or the sight of the size of the new toy.

"I—I---God Steve, there is just no way THAT thing is going to fit inside of me!" she said in an almost near panic.

"Yes, it will, don't you worry. You will see, it will fit."

"What," she swallowed hard and with a trembling voice, "What is that thing on the end of it?"

"That my little slut is a hand pump. Once the dildo is inside of that tight little fuck hole of yours, you will squeeze the bulb and the dildo will inflate a little. Spreading you wider and wider with each squeeze."

"No way, Steve!" I cannot, no, I will not do that!"

"Are you telling me that you are invoking your safe word?" That stopped her in mid sentence.

"no---no, I—Oh God Steve, how is that going to fit? I'm a very small person?" She said with tears in her eyes.

"Now come on dove, you can take this, you took three of my fingers last night and this is no wider in the state it's in now than my fingers were last night. Once it's in, you can gradually inflate it, it will not harm you if used correctly. And I promise you, you will enjoy the sensation of being spread open like the little fuck slut you are."

She shivered at being called a slut and I heard her moan when I had mentioned my fingers. I handed her the new toy and gave her the bottle of Astro Glide to help her.

"Oh, and love? Once you get it inside, before you begin to inflate it, I want you to stop and I'll tell you then what I want before you continue on, understood?"

"Yes, Sir,-------understood." She whispered back.

With her eyes gleaming with threatened tears she took the dildo from my hand and I sat back on the bed to watch her. She coated it with Astro Glide and began to play it back and forth over her lovely shaved pussy. I began to instruct her.

"Now place the tip just inside."

I moved down onto the floor close enough to watch her. Her lips opened a little to accept the new toy. I reached up and pressed my thumb against her clit and slowly began to rub from side to side. I heard her moan and I told her to take it a little more.

Slowly her lips widen as she inserted the end inside of herself. It took minutes for her to work in, finally it was about half way in and I heard her breathing change. I looked up at her to see if it was pain or pleasure she was fighting. I stopped my thumb from stimulating her, and she cried out for me to please not stop. I placed the flat of my hand on the end of the dildo, I began to rub my thumb harder over her clit, she cried out and begged to cum. I told her to let go and cum and just as the wave hit her full force I pushed on the end of the dildo making it slid all the way in.

She gasped and panted, she was cumming but yet it hurt her to be so full, still she enjoyed it and I let her cum at will. Her body was shaking so much that I took my hands and soothed her, I talked to her in a hushed voice. I was proud of her, I called her a good girl, slowly she calmed herself.

I went over to the bedside and poured a glass of water and brought it to her, "Drink." I said.

Holding the glass to her lips she drank about half of the water in the glass. She paused and I held onto it in front of her face. She caught her breath and I brought it back to her lips, "Drink it, drink it all, and with your hands I want you to begin to fuck yourself with the dildo."

Her hands trembled and she moaned out loud as she began to try to move it in and out. It pulled at her because of it's size, she was barely able to move it, it was such a tight fit. She finished the water and I walked over to refill the glass again. I brought the glass back and made her drink. She fucked herself slowly and sipped the water I held in front of her. Finally two glasses of water was gone. I told to pick up one of the vibrators I had laid out for her. I sat close to watch, I took the bulb to inflate the dildo in my hand, I would inflate I said as she played for me.

"Come on my little dove, show me what a slut you can be."

Moving the dildo in and out which was now moving a little easier for her she picked up the vibrator and turned it on low and brought it to her clit.

"Yes," I cooed, "that's it, be my slut for me. Turn the vibe up to med."

As soon as the vibrator was turned up, she began to moan louder and louder. The dildo was moving with complete ease now. "Fuck it dove, fuck it for me real good. Show me what that fuck hole can take."

She was so close to cumming again, I squeezed the bulb once and the dildo inside of her expanded. She moaned louder even still. She wanted and needed to cum, but I wasn't ready for her to do that yet. I told her no. "Just keeping fucking that tight hole, slut." I ordered. I pumped the bulb again and she squealed. She came so had and so fast it made her shake.

"Did you just cum again without permission!"

She whimpered and moaned at the same time. She was still cumming but couldn't stop it no matter how hard she tried. I ordered her to stop trying to move the dildo and just feel it for now and calm down. I stood up and took the vibrator away from her. I looked down at her, "You really are quite the slut these days aren't you? Cumming without permission, fucking yourself in front of me, begging and pleading for more, I think it's time you have a little discipline don't you?"

Her eyes were glassier than I had ever seen them. She got her breathing under control and tears streamed down her face. "Please Steve, please may I take it out, it hurts a little and I have to pee."

I smiled, "Yes, I know you do. After drinking two glasses of water like that, any slut would need to pee."

She groaned, she already knew she wasn't going anywhere. I went to the bathroom and got out two towels and folded them into a squares and slid them under her. I got out more rope and tied her hands down to the arms of the chair. I picked up a crop and began to flick over the front of her body. I swatted lightly on her breasts, her stomach, the insides of her spread thighs. Tiny small pink welts began to raise up on her skin. Her thighs grew from pink to red as I continued. She was panting and gasping before I was through.

I untied the ropes and stood her up, the dildo held tight within her, she squirmed and begged again to be allowed to go pee. I shook my head no and moved her under the hanging lamp I had installed in her bedroom. I reached up and took the lamp down and put her suspension cuffs on her. I brought her arms up and hooked her to the chain that hung from the hook I had put into her ceiling. Which is why I hung the lamp so as not to draw attention by any vanilla visitors she might have. All they would see was a hanging lamp, no one was the wiser for the true purpose of that much stronger reinforced hook.

I got out the spreader bar and ankle cuffs and spread her legs wide. I placed the towels under her on the floor. I put the clamps and clip back on her and pumped the dildo once more. She was trembling so bad and straining to hold on to her water. I had her to drink half a glass more before I picked up a flogger and began to make her squirm, cry out and plead so sweetly.

With each swing of the flogger she turned redder and redder and her cries and moans grew louder and louder. I laid the larger flogger aside and got out a shorter softer one that I could lightly swat between her legs with, the tips of the tails stung her pinched clit and she cried out even more. I had never taken her quite so far before, but I still had yet to hear her safe word. I know she lost control several times and came without asking, but I wasn't going to stop her. I wanted her to lose it; I wanted that sweet surrender.

I reached down and turned the valve of the dildo to let off just a little of the air that inflated it. I moved around to her backside and placed a condom over my hard cock, I coated with Astro Glide and spread her ass cheeks wide and began to push myself inside her tight ass. The dildo still partially inflated made her even tighter than normal. I held a vibrator in my hand as I pushed more of my cock into her ass. I reached around once I was inside and placed the vibrator directly on her clit and I turned it on high.

My little doves morning song filled the air of the room. I felt her muscles squeeze me as she came hard, her muscles would milk my cock in her ass. I told her to let go, let go of it all I said, come from and pee. She lost control of both and she was flying. Flying higher than ever and I came inside the condom in her ass.

I removed myself slowly and then the deflated the dildo the rest of the way. I went and got a washcloth as she still hung there suspended and her head dangling down. I cleaned her up and took off the bar that held her legs spread open. I took her down from the hook overhead and held her close so she wouldn't fall.

We laid in bed for the longest time, me watching over her and soothing her, and she resting from her very busy Saturday morning.

It seemed to take hours for the welts and redness to fade from her body. But I applied lotion and soothed her all day long as the rain came down in a steady stream. I still have to smile at the irony of it, a steady stream outside and one inside.

Thanks for reading, I hope to add more later, maybe if I feel encouraged enough, I will soon tell you about how Dove reacted to a different watersport for her <WEG>.

Steve