You walk into the bedroom and see the most wonderful sight: your cute little sub tied to the bed. Legs spread, ankles bound to the bed frame, hands tied to the headboard behind his head. Exactly how you left him. You notice his dick twitch slightly as his eyes are locked on you. There’s a hunger in his eyes, and you know that it can be used to toy with him.

Walking to the foot of the bed, you untie your robe and slowly pull it down your shoulders. With each inch of skin you reveal, an ounce more blood pumps into his dick, bringing it to stand to attention. Now that the robe is fully off, he can see your tight, dark blue, lacey lingerie.

“Do you like what you see?”

“Yes Ma’am he lightly mutters”

“Tell me what you like about it, hmm?”

“I…” You see him start to blush. You know that he feels awkward being put on the spot and speaking his thoughts out loud. “I like how it shows your curves, but still leaves more to be desired…” His face is fully flushed.

You love that you can fluster him in this way. He’s so cute when he’s embarrassed, and you feel your power over him growing. You crawl onto the bed between his legs, starting at his calves, running your hands slowly around his legs. Up his thighs, rubbing every inch, moving closer and closer to his fully hard cock. You move past it, kissing the top of his hips, making him shudder below you. Further up, running your fingertips along his body, lightly grazing his nipples with your fingernails. Your palm running flat up the top of his chest, bringing your hand around his throat. You could choke him, but you’re feeling nice today, so you continue to lightly run your hand up around the side of his face, turning his head to meet yours as you lightly kiss his lips. Oh! You think, there’s an eagerness in his kiss, you’re going to have some fun with him today!

You lay down on your side next to him, propping your head up on your left arm so you can see his whole body clearly. Sliding your hand down his cheek, down his chest, over his belly, you finally get to the place he’s been waiting so eagerly for you. Your hand runs around his hips at the base of his shaft, down to his inner thigh. Slowly circling the area. You watch his face. His eyes are closed and he takes a deep breath. Come on baby, moan for me. You think as you tease him. “Do you want me to touch you, baby?”

“Mmmm…"

“Mmmm!?” you mimic, inquiringly.

“Yes Ma’am” he lightly voices.

You see his face still slightly red, maybe get a shade redder as he realizes his mistake. No matter, that was a minor transgression, you can let it slide… this time. “Good boy.” You start wrapping your fingers around the base of his cock. With just a few fingers wrapped around, you stop. You love to just squeeze gently without moving as you feel his heartbeat make his cock throb. You enjoy the feeling of stillness, with only the rhythmic pulse of his heart, but you want to feel all of him. You start to slide your hand up his shaft, feeling the smooth skin, every vein bulging out, until you get to the tip and feel his head mushrooming under your palm.

As you start stroking him slowly, you watch his face. His eyes are closed. You want him to open his eyes and look at you, but you know that eye contact makes him nervous, and you’re okay taking this slow, for now. You continue stroking him, feeling him, watching him. You want to build him up to a nice big orgasm, but you don’t want it to happen too quickly. You watch his chest rise and fall, paying attention to his breathing rate. You watch his body, seeing how relaxed or tensed his muscles are. For now, he’s still relaxed, breathing slowly. You slide your hand down his cock, down around his balls. You like the feeling of them, as well as the literal sense of “having him by the balls” so you play with them for a little. Because you think it’s fun, and to give him a nice reminder of who’s in control, you give them a medium-light squeeze. He grunts and his body tenses briefly as you squeeze. Perfect. You move your hand back to his shaft and slowly start running your fingers around it. Up and down, round and round.

The minutes go by, his breathing becomes faster, you’ve only increased the speed of your stroking a little bit. A crystal-clear bead of precum is threatening to drip off the tip of his cock. Such a perfect little drop. Not a hint of cum in it yet, so this is the purest, sweetest bit of precum. You stop stroking him and use a finger to wipe up the drop. You bring it to your tongue and lick it off your finger. He’s opened his eyes and has turned his head as far to the side as he can to watch you. You bring your slightly still-wet finger to his lips and gently brush your finger down his lips. Then you lean over him and kiss him. Pushing your tongue into his mouth, making him lick his precum off your tongue.

As you do this, you roll your body to rest on his, with your legs wrapping around one of his outstretched thighs. Just your lingerie separating your pussy from his thigh. You know he can feel the heat between your legs, and you know that will help make him hornier.

Your hand finds its way back to his cock and you continue stroking him, this time faster than before. Between his light struggling in his restraints (you’re pretty sure he’s trying to push his hips up to meet your hand) and the slight gyration in your hips, you feel yourself getting more and more turned on as you continue to stroke him. After a few more minutes, he says “I’m getting close, mistress.” He remembered to say “mistress,” he’s trying to be good so I’m nice in return. You laugh in your thoughts, you know you’re not going to play nice. The fire between your legs and the dirty thoughts you have in mind are definitely not “nice” today. You notice that his cock is starting to swell, and his body is starting to tense a little, so you stop stroking him and decide to play with his balls a little more. You notice how tight they are and give them a nice rub, making sure to not get him any more excited than he already is.

Eventually his breathing slows down and his body relaxes and lowers back into the bed. That’s your queue to bring your hand back to his dick and start stroking it again. Slowly at first but quickly picking up the pace to match the light thrusting your hips are doing against his thigh. At first you thought he wouldn’t notice your extra motions but the feeling of the fabric is too good so at this point you don’t care if he notices. In fact, you want him to know what you’re doing, that will just make it easier to edge him.

Your eyes locked on his hard cock, you notice it start to swell and before he’s had the chance to tell you he’s close, you slow your strokes to a stop. The swelling subsides and you start stroking him again. You love how much power you have over this cute boy with just one hand. After a few more edges, you don’t stop as his cock starts to swell in your hand.

“Mistress, I’m close!” He says quickly. Was that panic in his voice? You keep stroking him, focusing on his cock. At the last second you stop stroking him and watch his cock. Even though you’re not touching him anymore, his body is still tense. After a few more seconds his body untenses and a stream of white cum dribbles out of the tip of his cock. Perfect! You love it. You’re impressed with yourself that you got such a nice ruin on the first attempt!

“Oh my! What do we have here!” You collect the cum on your fingers, looking at it. He definitely has more where that came from. Your fingers move to his lips. He purses his lips shut and grumbles “Mmmph.” You know he’ll do what you want if you’re firm with him. “Open…” you say with a gentle strictness, making it clear that this isn’t a negotiation. His lips loosen enough for you to slide your cum-covered fingers in. He’s not fighting you, but he sure isn’t cooperating, so you begin to slide your fingers back and forth in his mouth, forcing the cum to cover his tongue. Soon enough, you feel his tongue moving around your fingers and… was that a moan you felt rumble across his tongue?. You stare into his eyes with the shared understanding that you own him (and he loves it).

With your fingers sufficiently clean, you bring your focus back to his cock. It’s still hard, as a good ruining should leave it, and you notice a small amount of more cum leaking from the tip. You run your hand over the tip, making him shudder in the process. You spread the remaining cum around his cock – a perfect amount of lube.

You repeat the process of edging him a few times while grinding your pussy into his thigh (At this point your lingerie is a soaking mess, but it’s so worth it). You wait until the perfect moment, his cock swollen, throbbing. His body shaking. You let go. 1… 2… 3… 4… 5…? Did I stop too soo–.

“Guuuhhhhmmmm…” a thick stream of cum starts flowing like a river from his cock, pausing, then continuing again. At least two times the amount of cum as from the first ruin. Impressive. You collect some of the cum on your fingers, you can’t even get it all at first. You look up to his mouth as you start bringing your hand up and, oh my his lips are already parted. He greedily takes your fingers into his mouth, and even closes his lips around them as he sucks them clean!

“My, my, my! What a slut you are!

“Mmmmph.” Is all he can manage with your fingers in his mouth.

“Do you like being my slut?”

“Mmmhmm!” You can hear the enthusiasm in his moan.

“Do you like licking your cum off my fingers?”

“Nnnnnn”

“No?”

“Mmm. Mmm.” His head shakes slightly.

You pull your fingers out of his mouth and wrap your hand around his neck. Not enough to choke him but enough to remind him of his situation. “You’re trying to tell me that you don’t like licking your cum off my fingers? I felt how eagerly you sucked your cum from my fingers…”

His face turns 10 shades redder. “I… don’t know…”

“Do you like cum?”

“No…”

“Then why are you licking it off of me so readily?”

“I don’t… know… I’m so horny, Mistress.”

“So you’ll do things you don’t like just because you’re horny?” You didn’t think it was possible, but his face turns a shade even more red. “Ohhhh… this is going to be fun! I’m going to remember that, pet!” The possibilities swirl through your mind, but that’s all interrupted by the feeling between your legs, no longer just a mild sensation. It’s time you had your pleasure.

You kneel up on the bed and move your knees to either side of his head while facing his body, undoing the clasp of your lingerie. You lower yourself down onto his mouth, his lips ready. The feeling is wonderful. You start grinding yourself on his face as you lean down to his still-hard cock. There’s so much cum left over from the last ruin that you swirl your hands around his cock, getting every inch slippery-wet with cum. His cock responds to your touch, stiffening more and more.

You continue to aggressively rub yourself on his face, not caring if he can even breathe, being driven only by the pleasure his mouth can bring you. Instead of stroking him, you take the pad of your index finger and rub it along his frenulum. The slipperiness of the cum makes it incredibly easy for you to lightly stroke and flick the underside of his cock with just one finger. His cock is the stiffest you’ve ever seen. Every rub of your fingertip makes him moan loudly between your legs. You love the extra vibration you feel from his moans. You loved the control you had with your hand, but now with just one finger you feel even more power over him than before!

You feel yourself getting closer and closer to cumming “Yes baby, don’t stop!” you practically yell at him. His lips moving furiously and uttering one continuous moan as you play with his frenulum. You see his balls tightening right as you cross over the edge to orgasm. You have to put both hands on his thighs to stabilize yourself as you cum all over his face. You see his incredibly hard cock stiffen. So hard it looks like it’s going to explode. As you continue to cum using his mouth, you see cum pulsing out of his cock. Still not shooting like a full orgasm, so you suspect you must have ruined him again.

Still in the ecstasy of your orgasm, you grip his cock. Tightly, furiously. Your hand and his cock are already soaking wet with his cum that you can easily stroke him while squeezing tightly with your hand. You stroke him quickly as he screams, moans, and whimpers, all while your pussy is still grinding into his face. His body moving and vibrating with sound under you extends the pleasure of your orgasm. His whole body is tense and shaking as a thick burst of cum flies out of his cock, landing partially on his belly but partially on your chest (you suppose you earned that).

His body collapses under yours. Still shaking, chest heaving with heavy breaths, but no longer tense. You give his mouth a few more gyrations with your pussy and climb off of him. You stand at the foot of the bed, making eye contact with him. You take in the scene, his face soaking wet with your cum, his cock glistening and spent, his belly covered in cum. Such a beautiful sight, a toy well used. You think you should untie him, but a part of you thinks you should leave him tied up for the next time you want to walk in the room and use him. You figure you’ll make up your mind later as you walk out of the room to the bathroom to clean up and get dressed.