All afternoon

29 Jul


A cool, darkened room.

Outside the sun is blistering the wooden shutters. Narrow shafts of light sear between the wood, striping the walls and ceiling.

And streaming all over you.

They band your body, striping you cream and coffee coloured

You are naked, face up, on the white-sheeted bed.

You are stretched out in a star shape. Your wrists and ankles are secured to the four corners by ropes through steel D rings on strong black leather cuffs. The bindings permit little movement. No matter how hard you tug and strain against them

You have been here for almost an hour. I have caressed you, kissed you, licked you, stroked you. I have nibbled you, kneaded you, and lightly scratched you. I have teased you with my pin wheel, with a soft brush, with a scarf of silk, and with my twelve stranded flogger, trailed over your skin.

And with two of the dozen toys that I have carefully arranged on the oak bedside table.

I have a vintage Hitachi wand in my right hand. It whirrs rather noisily yet it is a faithful servant. I am applying it expertly to your already swollen and glistening sex. With my left hand I am tugging and pinching your hard-as-berry nipples. Your body is bucking and arching, wanting to push away from the wand’s relentless, dimpled, vibrating touch yet at the same time to thrust yourself against it.

Your breathing is urgent and hard. You are panting and crying, sighing and moaning. I know you are desperate to speak, to shout something at me. But you do not. I have forbidden you words.

Your body is dancing now. Strands of your hair are damp and clinging with perspiration. Your face is suffused and flushed with deep arousal. Your eyes roll back. Your mouth is open.

Your muscles tighten. You shudder. The orgasm reverberates through you.

It is your third climax.

The toy continues to send spasms through you. You make small noises of protestation. I smile. After a while I switch it off and idly but dangerously trail my fingers over your inner thighs.

I consider which device to use next.

Later I will reposition you face down.

Later still I will fuck you. Hard.

I have all afternoon ahead of me.

I am torturing you with pleasure.



© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Photograph by Neil Whiteley

I wrote this two years ago. But perhaps new readers will enjoy …


Posted by on July 29, 2016 in D/s, Erotica, Lovers Past


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21 responses to “All afternoon

  1. Leslie Meeks

    July 29, 2016 at 6:47 pm

    This is an erotic and sensual vision you have painted with your beauty of words. May I sigh now?

    Liked by 1 person

  2. roughseasinthemed

    July 29, 2016 at 7:04 pm

    Out of interest, given what you say about yourself, do you always fuck women half your age or use images that portray such an idea?

    Liked by 1 person

    • Romantic Dominant

      July 29, 2016 at 7:13 pm

      I have had physical D/s relationships with women ranging from ‘fairly young’ to older than myself. The same can be said of distance relationships, although strangely they have tended to be younger, sometimes much younger, than I.
      That makes it sound like many, but I am not particularly promiscuous
      The images are what I can find on the Internet that seem to fit the prose, and also what I consider attractive in themselves.

      Liked by 1 person

  3. unexploredjourney

    July 29, 2016 at 7:18 pm


    Liked by 1 person

  4. sirensong1208

    July 29, 2016 at 8:27 pm

    That photograph is breathtaking and gloriously intimate. A lover’s view. Perfectly compliments your sizzling words.

    Liked by 1 person

  5. angael2000 (@angael2000)

    July 29, 2016 at 9:43 pm

    Sounds like a lovely way to spend an afternoon 🙂

    Liked by 2 people

  6. Cari

    July 30, 2016 at 2:48 am

    Reblogged this on Close To His Edge and commented:
    Taking Your time, my sweet sadistic Master. 💜

    Liked by 1 person

  7. sameera162316

    July 30, 2016 at 7:52 pm

    Aaahhh…making me wet

    Liked by 1 person

  8. gracefulphrase

    November 6, 2016 at 10:12 pm

    This is incredible, you have painted quite a vivid picture

    Liked by 1 person


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