Consumer vs producer

I’ve become negligent in my duties to provide quality erotic stories to you. I’ve found that in the last month or two I’ve become a consumer of quick and easily accessible twitter and tumblr porn.

Not that I am in anyway against such things. Hell no! A quality erotic photo can easily inspire an intriguing story that I may enjoy exploring. The difficulty is that consuming is easy and producing is hard.

It’s easy for me to sit at the trough like a dirty little piggy and eat my way into oblivion but that’s just not as satisfying as providing an outlet for all of you wonderful people.

So I promise to redouble my efforts. I promise to make time to write. I have to get back to my novel and I have to continue to push my creativity to produce more short stories.

Till next time my loves,
Julian

Coverart Choice for Tutelage

I’m thinking of sending in the last story for consideration for publishing. Before I do so I need to come up with my own coverart. I’d like to call on your valued opinions; which of these three do you like most?

the Tutelage - cover option-01 the Tutelage - cover option-02 the Tutelage - cover option-03

Thanks for your help! =)

Love,

J.

the Tutelage of Vinita Forthcutter – Part 6

This is the sixth and final part of this story. I did not expect that it would turn into this 26,000 word beast, but it was just too much fun to write. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed writing it. If you did, and would like to let me know, post a comment. Tell me what you liked most.

 

If you want to be generous with your praise I invite you to purchase one of my short stories from Amazon. They’re only $1 so it’s not like I’m getting rich off of them, but any purchase is a delectable ego stroke that keeps me motivated to continue to write more of this delicious smut just for you. 😉

 

And now…the final chapter of this “short story”

 

the Tutelage of Vinita Forthcutter – Date Night

(Part 1) (Part 2) (Part 3) (Part 4) (Part 5) Part 6

“Yes sir.” Vinita replied obediently. She was still blindfolded but could here Janus moving about the room, his voice helping her locate where he was.

 

She could feel the bed move and a small breath of air slid over her exposed body indicating that Janus had positioned himself directly behind her.

 

There was a time when Vinita loathed this position. She had thought it dirty and degrading when she was younger and more inexperienced. Being bent over and having your boyfriend or husband or whatever take you from behind had felt to her as if he didn’t want to see her face. She had felt like Janus was pretending like she was some other woman and it made her annoyed anytime he tried to suggest it.

 

Over time Vinita became more self-assured with her own beauty and had realized that all Janus wanted was a position that he could grip onto her and thrust deeper. After that point Vinita’s personal vendetta against doggy style melted away much like her ego had tonight.

 

She learned to enjoy her body and push her limits. Tonight she was being pushed beyond any measure and she adored her masterful husband for it. She felt her body twitch and shiver in anticipation of his next move. There was a beep from the timer and immediately Vinita gasped.

 

Janus well positioned behind his beautiful and shapely wife waited for the timer to beep and then gently bit her perfectly round ass.

 

Vinita had jumped and gasped but did not try to bolt away.

 

Janus moved in again and dragged his teeth along the tender flesh of her ass down to the back of her leg. He tenderly bit her once more and again Vinita gasped.

 

Without warning, there was a loud slap as Janus had secretly brought his hand swiftly down to spank her ass cheek.

 

Vinita squealed but was slightly surprised that is was more for the shock of the spank than for the pain it has induced. Her ass cheek stung for a brief moment then began to feel the faintest bit warmer than the surrounding flesh.

 

Janus then switched to run his tongue up her leg and over her ass to stop at the pinkish area that his hand had created. Just as he kissed and licked her there he brought his opposite hand down to spank the other side.

 

Vinita hissed through her teeth and found herself moaning. Her master husband ran his hand in small soft circles on her ass before releasing her and spanking her once more.

 

Again Vinita hissed and moaned softly whispering “yesssss,” in agreement with her husband’s desires. Janus slowly drew his tongue across to kiss and lick the second scolded ass cheek better.

 

Vinita moaned in approval and felt herself tilting her hips to expose her ass even more.

 

Taking the opportunity in stride Janus swiftly spanked one cheek then the other; once, twice, three times, four times; Vinita’s initial cries of pleasure morphed into cries of pain but just as she was about to object Janus drove his tongue deep into her pussy and she exploded in ecstasy.

 

She wriggled her ass from side to side and pushed back into his talented tongue. “Oh my sir you’re so amazing.” She hissed through her teeth, clenching them tightly as she knew she hadn’t yet secured permission to cum.

 

Janus continued unphased by her approval. He drew his tongue up from her pussy and over her tender sensitive asshole.

 

Janus looked up at his wife’s sexy backside and saw the muscles over her back taught and coiled like an overwound spring. He smirked to himself and plunged his tongue directly into her delicate asshole.

 

Vinita immediately squealed in delight and terror. It felt incredible but she feared that she would accidentally cum without permission. Janus licked and flicked his tongue like a deadly serpent teasing her incessantly.

 

“Oh fuck…” Vinita managed to blurt between gasps, “…oh fuck oh fuck.” She writhed and twisted her body as much as she could without moving away from her husband. “I…I don’t know if I can handle this.” She admitted.

 

“You can and you will.” Came the surly reply from Janus. He had his eye on the timer which rested on the chest of drawers. There were only a few minutes left and he knew he would enjoy the next round. “If you make it to the next round I will let you cum.”

 

Vinita gasped again, partly because Janus had driven his tongue back into her very wet pussy, and partly because the prospect of being allowed to cum was suddenly very very exciting.

 

“Yes, sir.” She replied obediently. “I won’t disappoint you.” Immediately after she said that she heard a click followed by the steady hum of a vibrator.

 

“Oh shit.” She muttered under her breath.

 

“If you can hold out till the timer beeps you can cum as much as you want until it beeps again,” Janus explained slowly bringing the vibrator closer to Vinita’s body.

 

It was close enough that her thighs could sense its pulsing rhythmic movements despite the fact it wasn’t yet touching her. “Do you understand?”

 

“Your fuck toy understands,” Vinita replied robotically gritting her teeth for an onslaught of sensations.

 

“Good girl” Janus replied as he brought the vibrator into contact with her unprepared pussy.

 

Vinita jumped and squealed like a mad woman possessed.

 

“Oh my fucking god!” She wailed “this isn’t fair!” She gasped and bellowed. “Oh, my sir! I can’t hold back!”

 

Janus ignored her pleas and as he drew small circles with the head of the vibrator he licked and fucked her ass with his tongue. Counting the seconds off in his head as he did he expertly increased the ferocity of his tongue action as he slowly began to focus the target of the vibrator. He dragged it back and forth over Vinita’s clit and she squealed again and again.

 

“No oh my…fuck..I ..how…you… Oh my …fuck” Vinita babbled and yelled alternatively.

 

She was on the cusp of a tremendous orgasm and it was inevitable that she was going to reach it with or without her sir’s permission.

 

Janus counted down in his head, “5….4….3….” He moved his tongue away from her ass and quickly looked up at the timer. It read “3….2….1” and beeped loudly.

 

As it did the dam that held back Vinita’s orgasm exploded. She burst into tears and wailed as she violently rocked and shuddered.

 

Janus continued to move the vibrator around her sensitive clit as she came so incredibly hard. As he did so he circled his finger around her tight pulsing asshole before gently pushing it into her. Just as Vinita finished cumming the first time she started spiraling mindlessly into another.

 

She was crying, laughing, spasming and squealing all at once and she couldn’t stop. Her mouth was opened wide and she panted and gulped air into her lungs.

 

“Oh my fucking god I love being your fuck toy!” Vinita screamed and shook her hair violently from side to side as she came one more time. As she twitched and rocked back and forth she collapsed into the pillows. It was almost merciful that just at that point the timer beeped again.

 

Janus immediately stood from the bed, turned off the vibrator and tossed it to the bed. He walked around to stand close to Vinita’s face. She was still catching her breath.

 

Janus softly ran his hand lovingly down her back, across the back of her neck and into the tangled mess of hair that covered her face and the pillow she rested on.

 

He ran his fingers through her hair and she twitched and spasmed at this most gentlest of touches. Janus slowly closed his fist and gripped a handful of hair close to the base of her scalp. The tight pulling follicles sent another shiver down Vinita’s spine.

 

He slowly pulled her upwards and Vinita turned her face to meet her husband’s fully engorged cock. Before she even reached it she could sense its heat and make out the unique musky smell of maleness. Instinctively she opened her mouth and was rewarded as her masters cock slowly slid into her.

 

After the intensity and severity of what she had just been through all Vinita wanted was to taste her husband’s cum on her tongue. She wanted to feel its hot thick tasty consistency running over her tongue, over her lips, down her face and dripping down to the bed below.

 

She wanted to feel her master’s hands on her head guiding her wherever he needed her. She wanted to hear him moan and feel him writhe under her tongue.

 

Vinita moaned as Janus cock slid in and out of her mouth. She could feel his pulsing heartbeat on her tongue and smiled inwardly as she felt his cock expand and contract as his balls tightened to his body.

 

Janus pulled back from her and paused for a moment. Vinita licked her lips and whispered, “please sir, I need your cum.” Before engulfing his member once more.

 

Janus tightened his grip on her head and slowly thrust back and forth into her open mouth. She moaned almost excitedly as he did so, excited by the prospect of him cumming already. But Janus had other plans and pulled out once more before leaning down to his bound wife, “Not yet.”

 

She whimpered and couldn’t help but complain, “but….but sir…I’ve been so good….and I need it so badly…won’t you please cum for me? Fill up my mouth with your sweet delicious sauce…your pet….your….little fuck toy begs you for it.”

 

Reaching over her bent body Janus swiftly brought his hand down and spanked her unsuspecting ass with surprising severity. “No.” he reaffirmed, “and I will not tolerate anymore begging.” he gripped her ass cheek roughly before releasing it and rubbing it with his warm palm.

 

“Do you understand?”

 

Vinita nodded, “Sorry sir. I don’t want to displease you. What may your pet do to make you happy again?” she asked with a sincerity that mimicked the devotion of her wedding vows.

 

She opened her mouth wide and craned her neck forward, trying to reach out and grab a hold of his cock with her mouth. After moving left to right awkwardly she found it and moaned again as she tasted his salty sweetness on her tongue.

 

Janus slid back and forth within her mouth and enjoyed the remarkable talents of his pet. She was gobbling him up like a hungry savage, slurping and smacking her lips as she made a slobbery wet mess of the whole thing.

 

Janus looked down at her and shook his head in amazement. She had come so far already and the sight of her in such an animalistic primal manner was absolutely stunning.

 

Janus felt his balls twinge with excitement and pull closer to his body once more. He closed his eyes and moaned. As he did so Vinita released his stiff member from her mouth and traced her way down his shaft to his balls.

 

With unmatched tenderness she drew small circles around each of them in a delicate figure-eight pattern. Vinita felt the heat of his sex resting on her cheek, the musky smell of his body enticing her even further.

 

She softly suckled one ball into her mouth, rolled it gently around between her lips, before releasing it and attacking the other.

 

Janus gripped her head roughly and held her still for a moment. He could feel himself losing control and as much as he wanted to cum right now, he had to hold back. It was agonizing.

 

Seeing Vinita so deliciously depraved and ravenous for him he was living a dream he’d had of her for years. “Fuuuuuuuck.” he moaned under his breath and he looked down once more to see Vinita smiling malevolently.

 

It was in that moment that the timer beeped once more. Vinita pouted as her husband pulled back from her.

 

She really did want his cum. She wanted to give him a small taste of the pleasure he had already inflicted upon her. Despite her anxious needs, she remained still and silent, awaiting the next portion of the diabolical evening her master had concocted.

 

She could hear him moving about the room again arranging items, moving toys, etc. She distinctly heard the ice bucket move as the ice had melted slightly and now sloshed together in a cold slurry. Vinita bit her lip and continued to wait.

 

Her ears perked up as if she was a deer in the woods catching the scent of a distant hunter. The difference being that in this case, she wanted to be hunted and she wanted to be caught.

 

Vinita squirmed slightly, adjusting herself on the pillows, her arms still bound behind her back, and her face no longer filled with the thick hard deliciousness of her master’s cock, now rested on the bed.

 

Almost a minute had passed and Janus looked up to see the timer was close to zero once more. “You’ve been very good, my pet,” he whispered into her ear. “I think you have more control than you did before.”

 

Vinita nodded slowly in agreement, though she wasn’t entirely sure she believed it.

 

“So let’s test your resilience.” he continued as he gently ran his hand up her leg, over her ass, and across her back.

 

“Let’s see if you can outlast me my dirty, delicious little fuck toy.” he punctuated the sentence by gripping her long hair and pulling her head back at an awkward angle. He kissed her roughly just as the timer counted down, “3……2…….1” and beeped.

 

Janus positioned himself behind Vinita and eased his cock into her. Once more he slowly slid all the way into her before pulling back and staying stationary with only the head of his cock remain in her.

 

He could hear Vinita’s breath slow and stop for a moment. She was waiting in expectation that he would thrust back into her, but he didn’t. Instead he remained there and flexed the head of his cock a few times smiling as Vinita moaned in response.

 

Janus then raked his fingers from her ass all the way up her back, pushing into her skin hard enough to make small trails from lower to upper back which quickly became flush and red. He ran his hands through her hair and tugged slightly, Vinita grunted and Janus smirked as he felt his wife’s pussy contract suddenly around the head of his stationary cock. He then hooked his thumbs into the elastic band of the blindfold and flicked it away.

 

Vinita’s eyes were already adjusted to the dark and she looked up immediately to see her husband in the mirror.

 

Once more her pussy contracted and she shuddered slightly as she caught his eye and his evil looking smirk. Grasping her head with a strong hand Janus pointed her towards the mirror.

 

“Look at you.” he instructed, “Look at how beautiful you are.” he smiled viciously as he did so.

 

Vinita looked at herself in the mirror and bit her lip at the excited shock it gave her. She looked slightly disheveled, her hair was a mess and her makeup had run from the tears she had cried earlier.

 

She could see her arms bound at an awkward angle and her ass sticking up in the air with her benevolent master kneeling behind her.

 

“Fuck…that’s hot.” she muttered under her breath and a moment later heard the digital camera shutter click as Janus took another picture.

 

“Beautiful.” he said again, “Just beautiful.” Leaning over her body he whispered into her ear, “You’re such a delicious little fuck toy aren’t you?”

 

His rhetorical question went unanswered, but Vinita felt that she was exactly as she needed to be; her master’s plaything. His own personal slut.

 

Vinita bit her lip and looked at her husband in the mirror once more. “You’ve trained me so well.” she replied cautiously, “I’m so happy to be your pet.”

 

“Good,” Janus replied. “Good….good. Now let’s see if you can outlast me.”

 

With that he plunged his cock deep within her and despite her earlier efforts Vinita squealed at the pleasurable shock.

 

Janus pulled back once more only to plunge deep into her again, feeling the slap of his hips meeting her ass. Vinita groaned and gasped as powerful waves of pleasure pulsed through her body from the center of her core through every limb, every toe, and every finger.

 

She felt her husband move behind her again and he increased the veracity of his beautiful attack. Janus ran his hands up her back once more and gripped her hair roughly in his strong hands. He pulled back slightly and drove his body into her as if he wanted to push her through the bed and into the suite below them.

 

Vinita squealed and moaned in approval. Her mouth was open wide and she gasped for air. She opened her eyes for a moment to look at the mirror. It was as if she was looking at some ravenous porn movie that she and Janus were starring in.

 

She shuddered and grunted again as Janus continued to impale her with his thick, hard, angry cock. She adored him for it. She wanted desperately to outlast him. She wanted to feel his body release into her, onto her, wherever or however he wanted. Vinita just simply wanted to be used up by him till he had his fill.

 

Her sight was out of focus with the rhythmic punishment she was receiving, but she managed to glimpse the timer on the chest of drawers. “Oh fuck me.” she moaned. She was already pushing the edge of another orgasm and as far as she could tell he still had three more minutes before the timer was going to beep.

 

“Fuck fuck FUCK!” she squealed, burying her head into the bed and biting on the covers to keep from screaming any louder. She felt her master’s hand running over her body, spanking her ass, and drawing small circles on her asshole.

 

“Fuck…oh fuck!” she moaned loudly, then squealed once more as Janus pushed his thumb into her tight tender asshole. He hooked it and pulled up as he continued to fuck her maliciously.

 

Vinita looked up to watch. The look in his eyes was horrific and beautiful simultaneously. He looked the way she might have imagined a killer might. Death and destruction in his face, and yet he was sending her body into magnificent ecstasy with every single thrust.

 

Vinita gasped again and gulped in what felt like her last breath. Gritting her teeth she moaned and grunted with every thrust, desperately hoping for the timer to beep or her master to cum because she was nearly there.

 

Suddenly Janus stopped; he groaned and pulled out completely. Vinita instantly looked up and pouted feeling as if his cock had left a void within her that needed to be filled. She stopped pouting, however, once she got a glimpse of her master.

 

His head was cocked back and his mouth gaped open. Then he slowly returned his gaze to her and sighed, catching his breath with slow easy long gulps of air. Janus smirked as the timer beeped and looked at his prize pet, “You win this round.”

 

“Did you…”

 

“Almost…” Janus grinned and winked at her knowing just how close it had been.

 

Vinita chuckled and smiled to herself, proud of her accomplishment. Her steely-eyed master had nearly lost himself in her. She felt an overwhelming sense of pride and looked back at him beaming.

 

The timer slowly clicked down the designated rest period, and Janus quickly regained his composure. As it counted down he looked back at his pet, “Are you ready my pet?”

 

Vinita quickly nodded and smirked, “I’m ready for my sir and his big fat cock.”

 

Janus smiled, “What a good little fuck toy.” he whispered.

 

“I’m yours.” Vinita continued, “I’m your fuck toy. I’m yours to use my sir. Use my body sir. Take me however you want. Take me, and cum all over me so I know I’ve been a good slutty toy for my sir.”

 

Vinita bit her lip and smirked. She felt dirty, slutty, bad, and so incredibly alive. She meant every word she said. She wanted him so badly it actually was making her chest hurt with need.

 

The timer counted down once more and Janus shrugged his shoulders, shook his head, and readied himself for another onslaught of savage sensuality.

 

He looked his wife over and saw her back tense and relax, her fingers clench and relax as she as well steadied herself for the new challenge. The two warriors looked at each other in the mirror once more, eye to eye, not blinking. Staring each other down as if they were in the Thunder Dome and only one could leave alive.

 

The timer beeped again and Janus winked at his pet and positioned himself agonizingly close to Vinita. They could feel each other’s heat, smell their own scents mixed with their partners; it was a sight to behold.

 

Vinita wiggled her ass from side to side to entice Janus because she really did want him inside of her again. He remained motionless with half an inch of his solid member resting at the silky smooth and deliciously wet entrance to Vinita’s poor tortured pussy.

 

She groaned in complaint but did not utter a word.

 

Janus pushed ever so slightly into her, only to pull back the same amount. Vinita found herself holding her breath never sure when or if he was going to drive into her. She shuddered once more as he pushed in a little further, rested there, and pulled back again. Her eyes were closed and her head cocked to one side, resting her cheek on the bed while she tried not to give in to the teasing.

 

Janus clicked his tongue to get her attention and immediately Vinita looked up in the mirror to see her wondrous torturer holding a lit candle above her back, tilting it ever so slowly.

 

Vinita hissed through her teeth and clenched her jaw tight. A moment later a small droplet of hot wax fell directly on her spine between her shoulder blades. Vinita squealed but didn’t fight back. The wax quickly cooled and hardened only to be joined by another drop, and another.

 

Vinita tried to look at the mirror to anticipate when the next drop of stinging liquid would fall, but she couldn’t.

 

As the next drop fell Janus thrust into her simultaneously then agonizingly slowly he pulled back. Vinita moaned until the next drop fell; then she squealed.

 

Janus continued this sequence over and over. Drop, squeal, and a slow pull back as Vinita moaned, only to drip another drop again to hear her squeal again.

 

After a couple of minutes of this her back was dotted in colorful wax like a bizarre Jackson Pollock reproduction. Janus slowly ran his hand over the soft wax and rubbed it into then off of his wife’s skin.

 

Vinita cooed and moaned with the unfamiliar feeling. She wriggled her body from side to side and pushed instinctually back into Janus.

 

After the wax was cleared Janus quickly retrieved a piece of ice from the bucket beside him and held it tightly, allowing a droplet to form and drip onto her tender flesh.

 

Vinita tensed up and giggled with the cool water running over her taught muscles. Another drop fell and she continued to giggle and wriggle as the water ran down her side and onto the pillows below. Then quite unexpectedly Janus picked up another cube and placed it directly on her skin.

 

At first it was refreshing, cooling her skin nicely. But after a few moments her skin flushed warm and felt as if it was burning. Janus then drew the cube down in a slow winding path on the way to her ass, all the while slowly fucking her wet slobbery cunt.

 

As he reached her ass he threw the now small cube away and retrieved a new one. He continued his path and much to Vinita’s shock and delight that path was directly between her cheeks and right on her sensitive asshole.

 

She bit her lip and moaned with the sensation. Having the cool liquid running down her asshole and over her sex stuffed with her master’s cock she shuddered and moaned her approval.

 

Janus smiled to himself and continued to fuck her faster and faster, all the while running the melting cube in circles over her asshole.

 

Vinita squealed in delight and Janus felt her pussy clamp down once more on his cock, “Fuck yes that’s amazing my sir!” she moaned. “Fuck fuck FUCK me!” she continued shaking her head from side to side creating a small fan of hair at the end of the bed.

 

Janus did just that, continuing to push into her with ever increasing ferocity. Plunging into her pussy deeper and deeper. Soon the cube had completely melted, but before Vinita could beg for more she felt the sharp sudden sting of hot wax dripping on her asshole.

 

Janus trust harder and harder and Vinita continued to moan, on fire with delectable sensations and wishing for it to never end.

 

“Fuck me sir!” she bellowed, “Fuck me sir anyway you want! Use me up. Use me for your pleasure. Do anything you want to meeeeeee!”

 

Janus growled and spanked her wax dripped ass before gripping it and thrusting even harder into her.

 

“Yes please spank me, spank my ass and fuck me sir, I’m such a dirty slut for your cock.” Vinita moaned between gasps. “Fuck your dirty little fuck toy and cum all over me! Make me yours! Claim me!” she demanded louder and louder.

 

Janus grunted and gripped her hips roughly, slamming his body hard into her beautiful ass feeling Vinita’s pussy squeeze and coax him into cumming.

 

Janus couldn’t hold back much longer he was desperate and anxious to cum. She was such a beautiful toy, and her pussy felt so good.

 

As Vinita wriggled back and forth Janus looked at her in the mirror. Her mouth was wide open; her eyes were fixed on him. She was staring straight into him; the scared pleading girl had transformed herself into a demanding succubus before his very eyes.

 

Even though she was bound and held in place Janus felt himself powerless to fight her attraction. He shuddered and moaned loudly, deciding all at once to abandon the timer.

 

“Fuck it!” he grunted, “Fuck it fuck it FUCK IT!!” he yelled, gripping her hips and rhythmically pushing his body into and through hers.

 

Vinita accepted it willingly, feeling the exquisite mix of pleasure and pain. Her body tensed and shook as she stared at her master losing control. She was going to get what she wanted so badly, he was going to cum now, it was inevitable. She smiled maliciously and egged him on.

 

“Yes, my sir! Fuck my pussy! Fuck your little toy and cum all over me. Show me how good I’ve been. Oh fuck yes! I want to see that beautiful cock splash cum all over me!” she yelled at the top of her lungs.
Janus grunted and growled loudly as if impersonating the lion at the start of an MGM movie. “GGrrraaawwwwwwwaaaaa!!!” he growled, pulling out of his wife only to blast a white hot load of cum across her ass.

 

He stroked his cock a couple more times and another jet of cum blasted across her back. A few more strokes and a third jettisoned from him and splattered onto Vinita’s leg. She felt victorious, baptized in the liquid love of her master. Janus shuddered and gasped for a moment, shaking his head to right himself.

 

His cock still buzzing with pleasure, Janus pushed it back into her. The sloppy wetness of his cum mixing with her excitement.

Vinita looked at him in the mirror and gasped. He looked like a man possessed by some devilish spirit. His brow was furrowed in anger and sweat dripped down his nakedness making his skin glisten in the low light of the room.

 

Vinita moaned as he slide back and forth in her. Her body was on fire. Excited beyond measure. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Janus reach for something.

 

An evil grin crossed Janus face and he chuckled as he snapped on the vibrator. The device whirred to life and Janus quickly placed it on Vinita’s swollen clit.

 

She squealed approval, but before she could react any further Janus drove his still hard cock deep inside of her. The sensation was exquisite and Vinita immediately began to lose her mind. She babbled incoherent nonsense and her hips started gyrating and bucking.

 

This only served to increase the pressure between the vibrator and his cock inside of her. Vinita lost her mind. She spasmed uncontrollably and shouted.

 

“Fuck yes!!! Oh my fucking god yes!” she bellowed, “I’m such a fucking slut for you sir. Oh sir! Oh sir y-y-y-y-yessssss!!!”

 

She shook violently as her penultimate orgasm of the night coursed through her body. She was on fire with pleasure dripping from her pussy, and drooling onto the bed as she shuddered and collapsed into the pillows.

 

Janus smirked to himself as he felt the spastic clenching of his wife’s spasming pussy squeezing his cock. The mix of his cum and her wetness leaking out of her and running down to his balls.

 

He gripped her hair roughly one last time and made her look into the mirror.

 

Vinita, barely able to focus, saw the look in her eyes. She looked like an addict on a beautiful high. She grinned, her whole body tired and still shaking gently.

 

“Oh….my…….sir.” she finally managed to utter. “My sir…you….can…do that…..do anything you want…any….anytime….every time…you…. want.” she managed to blubber before crumpling into a post-orgasmic stupor.

 

“Happy date night,” Janus whispered into her ear and kissed her softly on the cheek.

 

Vinita could only manage a soft moan, followed by a muffled giggle. Without a doubt, she would have trouble walking tomorrow. She chuckled and shook her head. “Happy date night sir.” she finally said before rolling over on the bed and curling into the fetal position, smiling, content, and utterly fulfilled.

 

– the end? – 

the Tutelage of Vinita Forthcutter – Part 5

the Tutelage of Vinita Forthcutter – Date Night

(Part 1) (Part 2) (Part 3) (Part 4) Part 5 (Part 6)

Vinita plunged her mouth onto her husband’s cock, feeling the mushroom shaped head pass her lips and continue into her mouth. She immediately tasted the salty sweet liquid that had already been oozing from him.

Vinita found her husband’s pre-cum suddenly intoxicating. She wanted more she wanted him to lose control the way he had made her lose control. She lovingly pulled her head back and ran her tongue down the length of his shaft before engulfing his cock once more with her mouth.

She could feel his thickness pulse within her mouth as his shaft twitched in pleasure.

“Fuuuuuck…” Janus moaned, kicking his head back as he enjoyed his wife’s tender touch. Instinctively he began to push and withdraw his phallus from her; fucking her mouth gently and enjoying every sensation.

Vinita pulled her mouth from his shaft and ran her tongue down the underside of his cock till she reached his balls. Gently licking and flicking up at them she felt her pussy quiver as she imagined the look on his face in the moment. She sucked one ball into her mouth then the other, ever so tenderly licking at each in turn.

“Dammmnnn.” Janus moaned and took a quick look down at what his wife was doing before looking over at the clock. He still had three minutes to endure and he already knew it was going to be damn near impossible.

Vinita continued to lick and suck at his balls before moving back all the way up his shaft and engulfing the head of his cock once more.

Janus couldn’t help but reach down and grip her head in his strong hand, holding her in place as he pushed his sex deeper into her loving mouth before withdrawing and plunging it deep again. He felt his balls tighten to his body and his back shudder suddenly. He was losing control already. He looked back at the clock, one minute to go. He closed his eyes and held her head there.

Vinita, instinctively feeling that time was becoming short, increased her tempo. Driving her mouth onto his cock and encircling the head with her tongue while it was within her mouth. She moaned in pleasure as she heard him moan.

She had never been so turned on to pleasure her husband. To feel his hands on her head. To hear his breathless gasps and guttural grunts was delectable to her ears. She pushed her pelvis to the sky wishing she could be receiving his delicious cum right now, in her mouth, in her pussy, anywhere. She just wanted her man to cum so badly. Then the timer beeped loudly in her ear, and Janus withdrew abruptly.

“Nooooooooooooo.” Vinita wailed in pain. Unable to bring her husband to climax with the time allotted she was disappointed.

“You failed my pet,” Janus grunted once he was able to catch his breath. “So your punishment will continue.” he shook his head and smiled at the realization of how incredibly close to success she had been.

“I….I’m so sorry. Please….please let me try again. I….want to make you cum my sir. I want to taste your cum on my lips. Please. Oh please!!” Vinita cried, her hands balling into fists then extending out wishing she could be free to continue to pleasure Janus.

“I know you do my pet, but rules are rules.”

“Yes, sir,” Vinita muttered. She slumped her shoulders back onto the bed and waited for whatever happens to come next. She heard Janus fiddling with the clock next to her head, clicking buttons and receiving tones of acceptance from the device.

Inwardly she smiled, realizing that she had, in fact, turned into a device herself. A little fuck toy as Janus had so eloquently put it earlier. He pushed her buttons and she moaned her tones of acceptance. He was free to do whatever he wished with her.

She had become his little play thing, his toy, his pet. Despite her prior reservations towards this sort of play, she found herself deeply enamored by Janus. More so than ever before. His ability to sense her needs and tease her so exquisitely was beyond impressive. And the control he had; Vinita sighed gently to herself, his control of his own faculties and desires was even more impressive than his control of her.

She admired him for that. She adored him and couldn’t wait to please him further. Vinita relaxed and once more felt as if she was floating despite being restrained to the bed. The deprivation of her sight had heightened her attentiveness. She was alert beyond all measure; her skin felt alive, more than ever before. It was as if every hair was standing on end, reaching out for Janus, wanting to pull him in. Every nerve was on edge. Every sense she could use was turned up to fight or flight sensitivity. She took another deep calming breath in and stilled her body; readying herself for the punishment she enthusiastically awaited.

Janus finished with the timer and moved it now closer to his reach; on the side of the bed about a foot away from the right side of Vinita’s naked body. He gritted his teeth and steeled himself against what was coming. It was vitally important that he resist his own urges more than anything else. He alone knew what was going to happen next, and he both loved it and loathed it simultaneously.

“Listen, my pet,” he started calmly as he arranged what he would need for the next portion of the evening. “When the timer beeps your punishment will begin.”

Vinita nodded without saying a word.

“When it beeps the second time, if you’ve been a good pet, you will be rewarded.” Janus took a big breath in and let it out very slowly. “After that, I will test you.”

“Test me?” Vinita responded. This was a new thing for tonight. Her ears perked up with the new element added to the evening and tried her best to hide her smirk of excitement.

“Yes. I will test your resilience under pressure. You will have to maintain control of your body and not allow yourself to climax unless I say it is allowed.”

Vinita closed her mouth and the smirk disappeared from her face. She bit her lip pensively but responded, “I won’t let you down.”

She attempted to say the words with confidence but she just didn’t feel confident in her ability to hold back anymore. It was as if her entire body was a lightning rod of sexual excitement. Any touch, any tenderness that made even the faintest contact with her body sent shivers of electricity blasting through her core to the far reaches of every finger and every toe.

“If you pass the test, you will be rewarded.” Janus continued, “But you will not know how long the test is.”

“But sir!” Vinita protested.

“No arguments!” Janus bellowed at her and Vinita shut her mouth abruptly clamping her jaw in place and gritting her teeth.

“You know who’s in charge.”

“Yes sir.”

“And who is my little fuck toy?”

“I am.”

“You are what?”

“I’m your fuck toy,” Vinita grumbled like a child caught fighting and forced to apologize.

“I can’t hear you.” Janus bellowed again, finding himself mimicking his drill sergeant from so many years before.

“I’M YOUR LITTLE FUCK TOY!” Vinita yelled back, her neck straining as she yelled and a small tear ran down her cheek.

“Good girl,” Janus replied and clicked the timer on. It beeped as it counted down. “5……4……3…..2…..1” Janus counted with each beep.

Vinita bit her lip and steadied herself for whatever may come. To her surprise, she felt the familiar feeling of her husband’s beautiful cock waiting at the entrance to her pussy.

The puffy lips of her sweet sex parted gently and Janus slid himself into his bound wife. She gasped at the feeling. It was so much different than just having her clit played with, or having his tongue running circles on her.

She felt the comfortable fullness of accepting his flesh into her own body. Vinita moaned involuntarily and opened her mouth wide, taking in a big breath of air as she enjoyed the feeling of his cock inside her. A moment later she felt him pull back, little by little until only an agonizingly small amount of his stiffness was within her.

She whimpered like a hurt puppy and twitched her legs and hips trying to will Janus back inside of her. But he remained stationary, sitting at the entrance to her excited sex.

Janus grabbed an ice cube in both hands and clenched them tightly allowing the ice to melt slowly and collect at the base of his fist. He watched his wife grimace at the feeling of his hard cock agonizingly close but just out of reach.

She strained and pushed, gyrating her pelvis up and around trying desperately to get him deeper. Then the first drop of cold ice water fell onto her unsuspecting nipple and she froze in place. A second drop fell on the other nipple and Vinita shuddered.

The light cool liquid ran down her breasts and off to the side only to be joined by two more drops, then two more. She shuddered again and the involuntary twitching of her body pushed Janus’ cock just a hair deeper into her.

Vinita gasped then bit her lip. The sensations running through her were almost too much to bear already. Janus then took the cube itself and started drawing little circles around each breast and each nipple. Vinita moaned desperately with each movement of the shrinking cube.

Her skin was on fire with anxious need. She wanted to feel him inside of her, feel his heat on top of her. She wanted to feel his body grinding into hers with long, deep, powerful strokes. Vinita was in ethereal pain and pleasure.

Janus ground his teeth together and grabbed another ice cube. As much as his wife clearly wanted to be fucked, he desperately wanted to fuck her as well. He felt the need crawling through his skin like an alien parasite willing itself to the surface.

His back was tense, his fists tight, and he felt very much like a coiled angry spring that was mere moments from bursting forward in savage desire. He wanted to drive himself deeply into Vinita; feeling every wondrous inch of her warm, wet, accepting pussy. He glanced over at the timer and took a deep breath.

With the new ice cube, he ran it up the inside of one of Vinita’s thighs and over to the other. Then ran it up her side, across her ribs, over her neck only to stop at her mouth.

“Hold this,” he instructed softly and placed the cube delicately on her lips. He reached back and grabbed yet another cube and ran it once more over the insides of her thighs, over her side, across both breasts, circling each nipple, in turn, finally stopping at her navel.

“Stay still.” he demanded and placed the shrunken cube softly in the small divot of her belly button.

Janus glanced over at the timer again and grabbed one last cube. Once more he ran it up the insides of Vinita’s thighs and up her side, around each breast and down again. This time he took the cube and rested it softly on the engorged little button of her clit.

Vinita moaned through the cube in her mouth and tried not to move as her body tensed up in an inevitable spasm. Janus maliciously teased her poor sensitive clit with the ice cube and Vinita felt her eyes roll back in their sockets as drips of cool refreshing ice water ran down her tongue and over her chin.

The timer beeped and Vinita let out a sigh of relief, believing that she had passed his test. This wave of confidence quickly washed away.

Janus drove his cock into her and rested there, balls deep in her loving pussy.

Vinita gasped in shock and excitement. Was the test over? Had she passed? Was she allowed to cum yet? She writhed for a moment and took the last little bit of ice into her mouth just as Janus bent over to kiss her.

“We’re not done yet, my pet,” he whispered into her ear, biting at it softly before continuing. “That’s only round one.” he sneered.

As he spoke he slowly withdrew his thickened phallus. “This…” he paused as he slowly pushed back into her, “This is round two.”

Vinita muttered under her breath, “Oh fuck.” realizing the relief she craved was not coming yet.

Janus continued to slowly pull out, and then push back into her. With each agonizingly slow stroke, he could feel his wife getting wetter and wetter.

She clenched her jaw shut and tried desperately to forget the wonderful sensations emanating from the center of her being. To make it even more difficult Janus was licking and biting gently at his wife’s exposed neck sending colliding signals of pleasure bursting through her body.

She moaned and clamped her eyes shut tightly despite the blindfold. Janus propped himself back upright and continued to slide in and out of her with slow deliberate precision. As he did he ran his hands over her body, running them from her legs, over her sides, and across her breasts just as he had done with the ice cubes.

This time, however, he drew small circles on Vinita’s painfully erect nipples before taking each of them gently within his thumb and forefinger, tugging ever so softly as he continued to fuck her.

Vinita moaned her approval and felt her body was melting away. She was becoming weightless, formless. She was slipping into a pool of ecstasy and moment by moment she was becoming lost within it.

“Oh fuck…oh please sir. You…..you need to stop…or….oh fuck….” she babbled incoherently.

“Take it my pet. Take it and love it, but don’t you dare cum without my permission.” Janus growled and tugged a little harder on her trapped nipples.

Vinita writhed and moaned loudly in response, rotating her hips skyward and becoming desperate for him. She wanted to cum so badly.

She didn’t care about the impending punishment that could ensue. She just wanted the release. The tension in her body was unbearable. The need, the craving to climax was just too much. She craved more, and more and more.

Vinita whimpered, “Please…..please sir….I….I don’t know if I can….hold…..out.” she shuddered violently and bit her lip, hoping the pain would keep her from falling over the edge.

“Not yet,” Janus growled sliding his cock into her once again. “You’re being such a good little fuck toy, don’t ruin it by disappointing me.”

Vinita grimaced and clenched her hands into painfully tight fists, digging her nails into her palm, “Yes sir.” she cried.

Janus looked over at the timer and took another gulp of air. He was nearly as desperate as his wife, but unlike her, he had the benefit of realizing he only had to last a few more seconds. An evil grin crossed his face and he started to pick up the tempo of his thrusts.

“Noooooo!” Vinita wailed, “No I can’t…I can’t take it…please sir! Please let me cum! I need to cum so bad!” she cried, tears once more streaming down her face. Her legs and arms tugging violently against the ropes that restrained her and she gasped and shuddered with each and every thrust.

Janus gritted his teeth as well, digging deep and trying his best to keep to his plan. His cock pulsated within his wife’s slickened slit and he felt his balls twitch with each thrust.

He was just as anxious to release his load upon her. His body tensed up and he released Vinita’s nipples to brace himself against the bed, gripping the sheet tightly in both fists as he pushed back against his own will to cum.

Gratefully the timer beeped and he pulled out.

“Noooooooo….” Vinita cried “Please I’ve been so good. Let me cum, please?” she begged.

“That’s not how this works my little pet,” Janus replied, letting the shivers coursing through his body subside as he stood back from the bed.

He then turned and walked over to the front closet, grabbing the extra pillows that were there and placed them next to Vinita on the bed. He took another pillow from the head of the bed and placed it on the pile.

“You have a few moments to relax my pet, then we begin round three,” he instructed. He ran his hands gently down Vinita’s left leg to stop at her ankle and softly remove the rope. Vinita enjoyed the soothing touch of his hand running down her other leg and also removing the restraint.

In turn, Janus removed the rope from each wrist and now she was free, though still blindfolded.

“Turn over,” he instructed and she did so rolling over obediently.

“On your knees,” he said gruffly and once more Vinita obeyed.

“Turn around.” and she did so.

“Back up a little.” and Vinita shuffled back so that she was now kneeling, facing Janus in the center of the bed.

“Good girl.” He then took the pile of pillows he had collected and shuffled them in front of her.

Vinita felt the soft fabric glance across the skin of her thigh and shivered slightly. She was amazed at how even the simplest touch was now sending her body off into puddles of pleasure. “Get on all fours,” Janus instructed, and Vinita once more obeyed, leaning onto the pile of pillows in front of her.

“Hands behind your back.” and she did without thinking. Janus moved behind her and bound her wrists together. He then repositioned the timer, placing it on the small chest of drawers in front of the bed, just under the large mirror that took up most of that wall. He picked up the bucket of ice and several candles and positioned them on each nightstand so that each element was within reach.

Looking over the room he smiled to himself. It looked just as he imagined it. He walked over to the closet once more, grabbed his phone from his jacket pocket and without silencing the device he took a picture of the scene he had created, a loud digital shutter sound filling the silent room. He took a few more for posterity and then put the phone away. Vinita didn’t utter a single complaint.

“Break time is over.” he growled.

the Tutelage of Vinita Forthcutter – Part 4

the Tutelage of Vinita Forthcutter – Date Night

(Part 1) (Part 2) (Part 3) Part 4 (Part 5)

“We’ll see my pet. We shall see.”

Janus turned around taking the lighter from the black bag as well as several candles. He placed them quietly on the chest of drawers across from the foot of the bed and lit each one in turn. The faint smell of vanilla began to fill the room and Vinita scrunched her brow together trying to figure out what was happening.
Janus then retrieved a small ice cube from the bucket and held it tightly in his hand. The cube immediately began to melt and he could feel the icy cold liquid begin to run down his palm through the gaps in his grip. Quietly he walked around to the side of the bed and placed his hand directly over Vinita’s breasts. A moment later a cool drip of ice cold water fell from his hand to land on the sensitive skin of her breasts. Vinita jumped and gasped, not expecting the cold liquid, but before she could process what was happening Janus had lowered his mouth to her breast and sucked the cool water from her skin. Vinita couldn’t help but moan her approval.

 

Another drop slid down his hand and dripped onto her other breast. Once more Janus dove after it, licking and sucking the frosty liquid from her skin. A third drop, and then a fourth, came and Janus repeated the same technique. Each time the drips dropped further and further down her body.

 

Vinita bit her lip in anticipation of the next drop. Secretly she wished for it to fall on her pussy. She wanted to feel the cold water dash across her sensitive slit only to be deliciously licked away by her husband’s talented tongue. She wanted to feel him snake his way around her sex, lick her pussy and make her squirm as he always managed to do.

 

The next drop fell, and sure enough, it landed on her pussy. But there was no licking to clean it off. Then another drop fell and once more Janus refused to lick it up. A third, and a forth drip, then a fifth, a sixth, Vinita bit her lip and grimaced, aching for his lips to touch her.

 

She arched her back and pushed her crotch up into the air as another drop fell, then another and another. Finally, Janus took the sliver of ice left and placed it gently on the engorged lips of her pussy. Vinita moaned and twitched her legs involuntarily, and as she did she felt Janus’ teeth surround her aching nipple and bite slightly.

 

“Fuuuuuck.” she moaned not expecting the severity of the touch.

 

Vinita opened her mouth and grunted as Janus latched on to her other nipple. She bucked and twitched at the sensation; loving it but simultaneously wishing she could have even more.
As Janus bit and licked her sensitive nipples, Vinita once more felt the feather whisping its way up her legs and over her sensitive aching pussy. She moaned uncontrollably thrusting up to meet the feather.

 

“Fuck.” she muttered under her breath. Never had she felt so electrified by such a delicate touch. Her fingers and toes were tingling with each touch shooting pulses of pleasure through her exposed loins. “Oh sir it feels so good.” Vinita managed to mutter between gasps and groans.

 

“Please sir, let me please you too.” she begged. Her mouth was watering for a taste of her torturer. She wanted to feel his manhood sliding into her open mouth as she swirled her tongue around its thick hot stiffness. She wanted to taste the salty sweet pre-cum oozing from him. Vinita licked her lips mouthing, “Please.” once more.
Janus looked down at his wife completely overwhelmed with desire. This wasn’t part of his plan but realistically he couldn’t hold out much longer. He wanted to ravage her. Run his cock through her and pierce her center, sending her into violent spasms of pleasure. Hearing her plea to pleasure him was more than he could have hoped for.

 

Without allowing her to realize he was doing so, he silently unzipped his fly and fished out his stiffened member with some difficulty. It stuck straight out with impunity, grateful to be released from the confines of his dress pants.

 

Janus adjusted his position on the bed, straightening up and pushing his cock forward before pulling it up and letting it slap down on Vinita’s unsuspecting breasts. Janus smiled as Vinita twitched with surprise and then begged for him to bring it closer to her mouth.

 

Janus did so without a word, slowly drawing a path up her chest, over her chin, and onto her waiting lips. Vinita opened her mouth and let the head of her man’s engorged phallus rest on her lips as if he was a sweet cob of corn.

 

Janus rotated his hips and pushed his cock forward then pulled it back allowing it to slide back and forth on his pet’s lips. She pushed her tongue up and tasted him, moaning in appreciation. As she did Janus looked down to see her body twitching, even more, pushing her hips up trying to get more friction from the torturously light feather.

 

“Oh my sir you taste so good.” she moaned into his cock, “I want it so badly.” she opened her mouth wider and allowed Janus to enter her as she engulfed his thickness with her mouth, her tongue dancing wildly within.

 

He grunted his appreciation and cupped her head with his free hand, lovingly directing her towards him. Extracting his cock from her he moved closer and allowed her to run her talented tongue over and around each of his swollen balls.

 

Janus closed his eyes and stifled a moan. He was losing control. He felt his body shudder and convulse involuntarily as the delectable attention his wife was giving sent him into a wondrous stupor.
“Enough.” he suddenly stated, shocking himself as well.

Vinita whimpered like a puppy before begging, “but…please?”

As much as Janus wished her to continue he couldn’t. That would have been a digression from the plan, and his role for the night. “I said enough.” came his response, more forcefully than before.
Vinita twitched and muttered her complaints, “but….but…” then sighed, “yes sir.” she capitulated. Closing her mouth and feeling the hot heavy feeling of his dick leave her face, much to her chagrin.
“I need to get something from the car.” Janus said coldly. “This is for being such a good pet.” he said softly into Vinita’s ear, then placed a different vibrator softly at the entrance to her sloppily wet slit.

 

Vinita moaned, but upon realizing he wasn’t going to fuck her with it, started to twitch in terror.

 

Janus took his time and secured the vibrator in place by attaching it to another length of rope that ran around Vinita’s thighs. It was placed so that about an inch of the phallic device was inside of her. If she moved her legs apart it would slide back only about half an inch, if she moved them together, it would slide in the same amount.

 

Vinita whimpered again, anticipating what was going to come next.

 

“I’m going to the car now.” Janus informed his bound wife, “I’m going to turn this toy on for you, but you’re not allowed to cum until I come back. If you cum without my permission, you’ll be punished.”

 

He smiled evilly as he looked at his open-mouthed squirming wife. “Do you understand?”

 

“Yes sir.” Vinita replied softly before biting her lip afraid of her impending failure.
Janus turned the dial at the end of the vibrator switching it to its second lowest setting before taking one more stride towards the door. He turned to look at his wife biting her lips and pulling against the rope restraints. She was sensationally beautiful. Janus took the chain off the door, loudly turned the deadbolt, opened the door and shut it behind him. What Vinita didn’t realize, however, is that he had simply turned around and closed it, remaining silently inside.
Vinita whimpered to herself and Janus could faintly make out her pep talk to herself, “come on….you can do this… you can do this.” She took a big breath and held it as if somehow that was going to help matters.

 

Janus smiled to himself and quietly reached over to grab the interval timer setting it to count down to five minutes.
With her body bound to the bed and her blindfold secured tightly Vinita had no idea how much time was passing. Her dulled sense of vision only served to heighten the tension in her body, straining to hold back as the vibrator angrily pulsed at her sex.

 

Janus smirked as he saw Vinita buck uncontrollably. Her wall of determination was beginning to break down.

 

“Noooo she muttered not yet!” She tried to think of something else to pull her mind away from the inescapable sensations. Her squirming only made it worse. Her fight against the pleasure only pushed her further to the edge.

 

“Oh fuck. Damn it, Janus, where are you?” She moaned. Vinita’s legs twitched and Janus watched his wife clench her jaw tight, balling her hands into fists gripping and releasing the sheet pulling at it in frustration.

 

She pushed her pelvis skyward trying desperately to get away from the vibrator but Janus had secured it tightly and there was no escape. Her movements only gyrated the device back and forth sending further sensations through her excited sex.

 

Vinita gasped quickly and clenched her jaw again, holding her breath as if taking a long desperate plunge through deep turbulent waters. “Fuckkkkkk!!” She moaned and the dam broke, a torrent of pleasure shuddered through her body as waves and waves of pleasure coursed through her body.

 

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuuuuuuck!!!” She swore louder with each utterance, her pussy spasming and dripping with excitement.

 

Janus let her writhe a little while longer but knew she would soon be painfully sensitive. He stepped quietly towards her and with a quick hand shut the dastardly device off much to Vinita’s relief.
“I tried sir! I really tried! I couldn’t help it!” Vinita cried. Real tears of turmoil slid down her cheeks. She felt genuinely upset at herself for not being able to fulfill her husband’s command. This hurt her more than the realization that some unknown impending punishment was coming her way.
Janus slid the vibrator away and placed it gently on the bed beside his wife. “My poor poor pet. You couldn’t even last five minutes.” Janus clicked his tongue in stern disappointment.
“I know! I know!” Vinita whimpered. “I tried, but I failed you sir.” she paused for a moment and continued, “I….I know…I know you have to punish me for being bad. I….I’m….I’m ready.” she finished gritting her teeth clearly not ready at all.
Janus smiled at his wife, “Good.” he said gently stroking his wife’s long hair, pushing it away from her face and behind her ear. “Admitting wrongdoing is the first step towards reparation. This pleases me.”

 

Vinita smiled happily upon hearing his approval. “That doesn’t mean you won’t be punished, though.” Janus continued, “After all, what sort of precedent do we want to set here.” Janus slapped her cheek gently with his open palm before gripping her jaw and twisting her head from side to side.
Vinita didn’t fight it. She accepted his stern hand willingly but unintentionally felt her heart race, her stomach turn, and her skin buzz with excitement. “Thank you sir.” she breathlessly responded. “Thank you for making me a good girl for you.”
Janus licked his lips and looked over the implements he had brought for the evening contemplating the best course of action. Having decided he stood from the bed and picked up the interval timer. He played with the controls for a moment. Once he finished he placed the timer next to his wife’s head. “Next to your head is a timer,” Janus explained. “You were supposed to last at least five minutes when I left the room, but you didn’t. So you’re going to be punished for exactly five minutes.”

Vinita whimpered. “Yes sir.”

“If I am pleased with how you handle your punishment I will reward you.” Janus bit his lip and smirked. This was the portion of the evening he had been working up to and the anticipation of all his planning coming to fruition was delectable. “Your reward will continue until the timer beeps again.”
“Yes sir.” Vinita replied, running through the process in her mind with mixed emotions of excitement and trepidation.
“You are not allowed to cum unless I believe you have earned it.” Janus continued, reaching over to the nightstand for the items he would need. “Do you understand my pet?”
“Your pet understands.” Vinita immediately responded, anxious to begin.

“Good,” Janus responded and with that reached above his wife’s head to start the timer.

 

The digital display came to life and immediately began to count down from five minutes. Standing next to her he held a small candle which he had already previously lit when they came into the room. He tipped the candle over ever so slightly and watched a tiny river of melted paraffin wind its way to the edge of the candle and began to pool.

 

Janus patiently held the candle at a 30-degree angle off of horizontal. A small droplet formed and stretched out agonizingly from the candle before releasing itself and dropping to Vinita’s unsuspecting skin landing softly at the center of her torso where her ribcage met her abdominals.

 

Vinita winced and gasped at the shock, but the wax quickly cooled and hardened on her skin. A moment later a second drop fell and landed further from the center of her body and closer to her breast.

 

Vinita winced for the second time taking another quick intake of air.

 

Janus smiled and repositioned the candle for the next drop. It landed directly where he wanted it, on the bottom of her breast where it gently begins its curve back towards her body. The drop landed and ran down the slope of her breast but hardened before it could reach her chest.

 

Another drop fell and once more Vinita winced, but she took the brief pain in stride. Despite her blindfold, she could already sense a pattern. If she could see through Janus’ eyes she would have seen a dotted line making its way from the center of her chest, around the base of her right breast in a slow circling pattern that would undoubtedly end with her nipple.
Vinita squirmed involuntarily as more drops of hot wax fell on her skin.

 

“Such a good pet.” Janus cooed sympathetically, “such a good brave pet.”

 

Then he tipped the candle over further and the drops fell at a more rapid pace quickly surrounding her hard distended nipple which, despite Vinita’s feelings to the contrary, was terribly excited by this turn of events.

 

Janus looked over at the timer and saw two minutes had already elapsed. He reached back to and gripped an ice cube in his other hand. He remembered seeing a movie a long time ago where the protagonist had tortured someone with a popsicle. He had explained that the body has a hard time telling the difference between extreme heat and extreme cold. The tortured bad guy believed he was being branded with a hot poker when it was actually a cherry red popsicle.

 

Janus tightened his grip on the ice cube and squeezed a drop of the cool liquid onto his wife’s left breast. Simultaneously he dripped wax onto the right. She writhed and winced, gasping for air between the shocks to her body.
“Please sir,” she gasped, “Please….please I …I don’t know if I can take it!”

Janus huffed, “I know you can my pet. Don’t disappoint me again.”

“Yes sir……I…I will.” Vinita shuddered as the cold water trickled down the side of her body sending the nerves along its path into a dizzy spell of excitation.

 

She clenched her teeth and another drip fell just as the last but this one didn’t run down, it stayed put. Then another drop that ran down her body again. She shivered and squirmed. Now used to the spike of pain her skin tingled with each droplet crashing into her. No longer wincing, she was biting her lip anxiously. No longer steeling herself against the shock of the pain she felt herself awaiting the next droplet.

 

She wanted a little more. Feeling the liquid running down her body was exquisite and Vinita felt herself once more straining against her rope restraints pulling her legs close together and pushing her pelvis up towards Janus.
Janus for his part was far more excited than Vinita could have realized. Seeing his wife writhe in pain and now pleasure was delicious. Seeing the wax harden on her nipples and create its own pattern was stunning. It was one of the most sensual sights he had ever seen in his life.

 

Janus glanced over to the timer and breathed a sigh of relief as he saw it was counting down from 20 seconds now. He tightened his grip on a second ice cube and tilted the candle past horizontal. The drops fell faster with this adjustment and Vinita suddenly let out an approving moan.

 

Five seconds. More drops fell, more drops came faster, tracing a pattern down her body further and further encircling her navel and making Vinita gasp once more sensing the direction they were heading.

 

Two more seconds and Janus branched out at the cusp of her beautiful pussy. With one hand he dripped wax on the left side of her pussy lips; with the other hand, he dripped ice water.

 

The timer beeped and reset to five minutes as per Janus’ plan just as the passionate man dove between his wife’s legs and ran his tongue up her slit flicking at her clit at the end.
“What a perfect pet.” he cooed. “Time for your reward.” he chuckled.

 

“Now remember.” he paused and kissed her lower lips again with loving attention, “not without my permission.”
Vinita moaned loudly, half in frustration and half in excitement. The tenderness and soft touch of her husband’s tongue was perfection. She melted into the bed and gave into his will.

 

She no longer pulled against the restraints. She no longer winced and gasped wishing for his attention, she now had it.

 

“Oh my sir.” she managed to breathlessly moan feeling his tongue explore her so expertly. She wished she could grab onto him now. She wished she could pull his head into her, getting his tongue deeper, as she ran her hands through his hair.

 

Vinita twitched and strained against the restraints and moaned loudly, “Ooooh fuck..” she was so sensitive to every minute touch the moment

 

Janus caught her clit between his lips and sucked it gently into his mouth she started to twitch and thrash her head from side to side.

 

“Oh sir please don’t….I…..I don’t know if I can….I can hold back.” she blubbered, her body feeling as if it was floating in the room as pleasurable jolts of electricity shot through her.

 

“Oh fuck…oh fuck.” she babbled and shook her head from side to side, just as the alarm blared to the right of her head. Janus stopped administering his attentive touch to her tasty slit and stood upright abruptly.
“Good, very good my pet.” he smiled watching Vinita take great gulps of air in as she tried her best to calm down.
“Was I good?”
“Yes you were.” he stroked her head gently and lovingly. “Such a good girl.” he continued. “I think you’ve earned it.”
“Earned……earned….what?” Vinita responded cautiously.
“Earned the right to please me,” Janus said matter of factly as if she should have known already.
Vinita’s heart leaped and she excitedly smacked her lips together in glee. Any other day she would have shrugged and said “ho hum” to the supposed opportunity to pleasure her husband. But tonight, this special night, something had changed and she felt as if she would die if she didn’t please him. She wanted nothing more. She wanted to be his toy, his plaything. His most prized possession.

 

“Oh thank you sir!” she babbled turning towards him as best she could despite the ropes still holding her in place.
“You have five minutes,” Janus said coldly. “Five minutes. If you please me and make me cum, you will have your reward. If you fail to get me off, your torture will continue.” he grinned through gritted teeth, realizing that this was going to be harder for him than it would be for her.
“I…I understand.” Vinita responded.
Janus slipped the last of his clothes off and through them to the floor forcefully as if they had offended him in some manner.

 

“5……..4…….3….” he counted down, positioning himself next to her head.

 

Vinita turned to greet him, mouth open and tongue pushed out ready to receive his manhood. “….2……1” there was a beep and the timer once more counted down from five minutes.

the Tutelage of Vinita Forthcutter – Part 3

the Tutelage of Vinita Forthcutter – Date Night

(Part 1) (Part 2) Part 3 (Part 4)

“May I take your arm sir?” she asked automatically then smirked realizing what she had done.

 

 

“You may my pet.” he nodded and allowed her to grab onto him as they strode down the walkway to the restaurant entrance. A petite hostess with an adorably wide smile and bright eyes opened the door for them and smiled as the couple passed.

 

 

“Do you have a reservation?” the second hostess asked politely the name ‘Amanda’ embroidered into her tight black sleeveless top. She stood much taller than the first but this was partly due to the 5 inch heels she was wearing.

 

 

Janus smiled politely and spoke to her about the adjusted reservation. “We’d still like a booth though if it’s possible,” he requested and the Amanda nodded scanning the seating chart for an available table.

 

 

She looked up and smiled at the couple, “Right this way,” she said picking up a couple of menus before walking in front of them guiding the pair to their destination. Janus couldn’t help but glance at the young woman’s backside but smirked to himself as he noted that his wife, who was nearly two decades older, had a much firmer and much more delicious ass then the hostess parading in front of them. He took a small step to the side and allowed Vinita to move ahead but as she did he slid his hand down her back and over the curve of her delicious ass. Her back jolted at the sudden attention and she turned to him swiftly with a big grin. Then upon realizing she was in the middle of a crowded restaurant, Vinita began to blush, not accustomed to these sudden public displays of affection.

 

 

They wound their way through the tables to arrive at their booth near the back of the restaurant. The hostess indicated they may sit down and just as Vinita was about to she heard a faint ‘click’ and stopped abruptly. The hidden toy in her pussy did nothing though and she looked up at Janus with surprise. He winked at her and raised his eyebrows. It was a clicker pet training tool a co-worker had given him, not the click of the remote. Vinita shook her head and slid into the booth, a smile plastered across her face. “Thank you.” Janus said politely and then turned to his wife. “Do you miss it already?” he teased as the hostess walked away. Janus slid into the booth next to his wife as they used to do when they first dated.

 

 

“Miss what?” Vinita asked somewhat innocently, somehow feeling a dash of fear with the nearness of her husband.

 

 

There was another click and she instantly knew what he was talking about. The vibrator whirred to life and Vinita shuddered in response. “This.” Janus indicated with a smile.

 

 

Vinita shook her head “No.” but in the back of her mind she couldn’t help but enjoy this. She was under his control and she adored it. The feeling was so primal. So heady and ancient. It was as if her whole body craved being his pet, his fuck toy. There was a ‘beep’ and the toy began to pulse at a low level. Vinita bit her lip and let out a quick gasp.

 

 

“Hello I’m Stephen; I’ll be your server today. May I interest you in the specials?” by Vinita’s perception the waiter appeared to come out of nowhere. She clenched her fists and dug her nails into her palm, trying to maintain her calm demeanor while Janus requested to hear all about the aforementioned specials. Stopping Stephen several times to have him explain in detail how the duck was prepared, where the potatoes were sourced, which wines went with which dishes. He dragged it out long enough that by the end Vinita couldn’t hear what they were saying anymore. Their voices faded as she concentrated on not squirming and squealing. She stared intently at the menu in her hand as she nodded and smiled. Vinita clenched her legs together tightly and closed her eyes. She bit her lip and held her breath for a moment when luckily, ‘click’ the vibrator shut down and she looked over at Janus.

 

 

He was smirking evilly. “That was close wasn’t it.” he chuckled and Vinita nodded in agreement. “It would have been a little awkward to have you shout out ‘I’m a fuck toy’ in the middle of this restaurant.” Vinita nodded again, blinked a few times as she regained her composure and then smiled at Janus. “I guess we’ll have to change it then.”

 

 

“Huh?” Vinita stated, not understanding.

 

 

“When you cum, and you will; you have to say ‘I’m so damn full’ or…” Janus paused and smirked maliciously, “Or you’ll be punished.” Vinita stared into his eyes and knew he meant it. “Do you understand my pet?”

 

 

She nodded slowly, “Yes sir.”

 

 

“So what do you say when you cum?”

 

 

“I’m so damn full.” Vinita repeated.

 

 

“Good girl.” he patted her on the leg and she jumped, her skin still electrified from the close call. “Now let’s get something to eat.” Janus said with a smile as he turned to the menu.

 

 

Vinita looked at hers and stared at the steak section. She was overcome with an urge for meat. Thick, juicy, tasty meat. Vinita licked her lips and glanced over at Janus. She bit her lip once more and let her eyes trail down over his body. She wanted him so badly already. She wanted his hands on her body. His lips on her skin. To taste his beautiful cock. To engulf it within her, get it slick and hard and anxious to enter her. Then after he growled at the slow pace of her foreplay have him toss her over this restaurant table and savagely fuck her from behind as curious onlookers watch. Vinita shuddered again and took in a quick gasp. She reached over and slid her hand up his thigh, coming to a rest on his crotch. Her fingers delighted in tracing the outline of his engorged phallus. It was so strong, so beautiful, and so perfect for her and her alone. Vinita licked her lips and stared down at her husband’s crotch. She wanted to release his weapon from the confines of his now tight pants. She wanted to be on her knees under the table as she gripped his thickened rod roughly while licking and sucking on the deliciously wide head of his cock. Vinita shifted in her seat and took a deep breath. Her own anxiousness was overcoming her. The desire to please her husband was nearly overwhelming. She gripped the shaft of his dick through his pants and smiled to herself recalling its taste, its heat, and the way it pulsed when she engulfed it. “Fuck I want your cock.” Vinita admitted softly to him. He turned to her and winked. Vinita then looked past Janus and saw the waiter was making his way back to them. Just as he was about four feet away there was a small ‘click’ and she whispered to herself, “Oh shit.” as the hidden toy came to life once more.

 

 

Vinita dug her nails into her exposed thighs she waited for her husband to place his order. When he had finally finished she opened her mouth to tell Stephen what she wanted but all that came out was a small gasp. Unbeknownst to the waiter, Janus had immediately toggled the intensity upwards after he had ordered. Vinita cringed and stumbled through her order gripping onto the menu and shifting in her seat. She rotated her hips back and forth as the toy teased her secretly below the veil of the restaurant table. After she finally completed her order she said in a louder voice, “I don’t know if I can finish my food though.” then she took a quick breath and softly said, “I’m just so…..so damn…so damn full. Just so damn full. So full. So…uhhh damn….ugh…full.” she shook her head from side to side and heard Janus chuckle.

 

 

Stephen, ever the helpful waiter just smiled politely and said, “You know we can always pack up your food afterwards. I’d be happy to.” he said reassuringly as if he was talking to a child and smiled broadly as Vinita nodded in agreement to his solution. Stephen turned on his heel and with the menus in hand, walked away into the kitchen to place the couple’s order.

 

 

After a couple of ‘beep’s there was a small click and the toy shut down once more. Vinita turned to her husband with weary eyes and grinned. “Whoa.” is all she managed to say.

 

 

A few minutes later Stephen came back with their appetizers and Janus slid the remote back into his pocket. No sense in using it while they eat. Otherwise his wife could possibly choke on her food while having a secret orgasm in the middle of a public restaurant. Instead he just devoured Vinita with his eyes; drilling into her and making her giggle like the teenager she used to be so long ago. She loved it. The attention she was getting was exactly what she needed. Vinita felt so adored. Janus had gone through so much trouble to plan this evening out and it was all for her benefit.

 

 

Raising her glass she looked at her husband with fondness, “To another wonderful date night with my wonderful husband.” She laughed at how cheesy it sounded, even though she meant every word.

 

 

Janus raised his glass as well and clinked hers, but as Vinita tipped the wine gracefully into her waiting mouth he said softly, “Oh you’re not done yet my pet.” Vinita cocked her head to the side like a poor puppy trying to understand what’s been said to her. Janus just winked then looked over to the waiter and signaled that he wanted the check.

 

 

“Would there be anything else tonight?” he asked courteously. “Would either of you like some coffee, or dessert?”

 

 

Janus looked at Vinita and winked, “No that’s quite alright, and she’s my dessert for tonight.” Vinita gasped slightly, not accustomed to Janus being so public with his desires.

 

 

The waiter smiled politely but clearly didn’t want to hear any more, “Just the bill then.” he stated, before turning to retrieve it. A few moments later he returned and Janus dutifully paid with a reasonable tip. As much as he would have liked to have been the frivolous money man slapping down $100 bills like they were superfluous pocket change, he still was a father and needed to put money away for his kids’ future. The waiter thanked him and waltzed away.

 

 

“Come now, we have a long night ahead of us.” Janus said with a small smirk twisting in the corner of his mouth. Vinita looked at him and couldn’t help but grin. She was thoroughly enjoying this side of her husband and was quite happy to have the night go on. She followed him through the restaurant and out the door, winding their way through the many tables. Once outside Janus stopped abruptly and turned to his wife who stopped as well looking at him with confusion. “I just wanted to say; I think you’re gorgeous.” The sincerity in his voice was delicious to Vinita’s ears.

 

 

She leaned forward and wrapped her arms around the strong shoulders of her man smiling broadly and doing her best not to cry. “I love you babe.” she whispered into his ear before kissing him passionately right in front of the restaurant, while people walked to and from their cars.

 

 

Janus kissed her back like it was the first time they kissed. There was an electric pulse to the moment. He felt his heart beating loudly in his ears as he enjoyed every point of contact between their bodies. Janus tightened his grip around her and felt her breasts pushed up against his chest as they continued the longer than normal kiss. As they broke from it, Vinita stared into his eyes and smiled. “Take your panties off.” Janus said mischievously and her eyes bolted open wide at the surprising command. “Now.” he insisted.

 

 

On any other day she would have refused. If Janus had acted this way towards her at any other time, she would have been very pissed off and would definitely have let him know. But she felt her fingers tingle, her legs shiver, and butterflies fluttering in her stomach tonight. Instead of being mad, she was turned on. Instead of wanting to yell at him for suggesting such an incredulous act, she was excited to please him. Vinita looked over one shoulder, and then the other. There were people still walking to and from their cars but none appeared to be looking her way. So she quickly reached up under her dress, sticking her thumbs into the waistband and slithering the black thong underwear down her legs. She stepped out of them and picked the tiny garment up presenting it to her husband as a trophy. “Here you go sir.” she said with a nervous smile but Janus did not take them from her. He stood there sternly with his arms folded and Vinita became acutely aware that she was holding her underwear out for all to see, and even though she had be sly and stealthy in taking them off, passersby had started to notice. She looked over her shoulder and saw a large family coming her way and started to squirm at the inaction of her husband. He still stood quiet, arms folded, refusing to take her panties. She turned to him and softly asked, “Please sir, they’ll see.”

 

 

Janus lowered his head slightly and winked at her. Vinita opened her mouth to say “No don’t.” but before she could there was a small ‘click’ and she felt her insides buzzing with pleasure again.

 

 

“Ohhhhhhh.” she moaned, as softly as she could, still holding her panties out to a stoic Janus. She wiggled from side to side and bit her lip, her ass clenching and releasing as she tried to ignore the pleasurable sensations coursing through her. Vinita closed her eyes and wagged the panties at her husband. “Please, just….just take them sir. Take them please!” But the only response she got was an increase of intensity from the hidden vibrator within her. She shut her eyes even tighter as she heard footsteps approaching from behind her. The family was getting closer and closer, yet Janus was refusing to take her underwear and refusing to turn the device off. Vinita tensed up and held her ground as best as she could. Her legs began to twitch and her knees locked and unlocked. She continued to keep her eyes tightly shut as she could hear the family passing to her right hand side. “I….I’m….I’m so full.” she whispered, “I’m so full, I’m so full….I’m so fucking full!” she continued, the whisper turning into a statement. “Oh god I’m so full I’m so fullll….fuck I’m full!” she shouted as she was twitching and writhing uncontrollably, barely maintaining enough balance to stay up right. Vinita opened her eyes wondering why Janus hadn’t stopped the device only to find, he wasn’t there anymore. The vibrator continued to pulse and she realized she had to try to walk to the car like this. With her panties at her side she stumbled her way towards the car. Each step felt more difficult than the previous. It was like trying to walk through knee deep mud. Her body didn’t want to move. It just wanted to remain stationary and enjoy the waves of pleasure washing across her. Vinita’s brain was on fire though. The thought of what everyone was seeing was agonizing. They were seeing a woman wandering down the block, with panties in her hand, panting, trembling, and whispering over and over again how she was so full. It was humiliating, and yet Vinita couldn’t help but enjoy it.

 

 

Eventually she reached the vehicle and looked into it seeing her husband waiting. The look on his face was one of utter boredom. In truth this was a mask. Janus was so turned on right now it took every bit of control he had not to give in to his own desires and savagely fuck his wife right here and now. Instead he played this role and watched his beautiful wife stumble up to the car and attempt to open her door. When she found it was locked she looked in and tried to make eye contact with Janus to let him know her door wasn’t open. He looked at her and then thumbed the switch to roll down the window. Vinita, still twitching and jerking even though the vibrator was set to its lowest setting, gasped and asked as politely as possible, “Please sir, may… may… ugghhhhhh…I’m so full….may I come in?” her eyes were rolling back in her head as she spoke and Janus enjoyed the fact that she looked like a druggie strung out on some horrible poison.

 

 

“No.” he stated coldly and smirked as Vinita pouted.

 

 

“Oh please sir, I’ll be good, just…just take me with you.” she begged, now fully immersed in her subservient role and enjoying every moment of it. “What do you want me to do for you?”

 

 

Janus clicked off the vibrator, much to Vinita’s delight and dismay, before smiling and requesting, “That old couple there,” he pointed to a man and wife slowly making their way from the restaurant to their car, “go tell them that you’re a dirty little slut.” He paused for a moment to think it over, “Loud enough that I can hear.”

 

 

Vinita shook her head slowly, “Noooooo…I can’t do that.”

 

 

“You don’t have a choice.” the displeasure in Janus’ voice slapping Vinita in the face. “And because you refused, now you also have to flash them.”

 

 

“What?” she shrieked in surprise.

 

 

“If you don’t, the punishment will be worse, and you know I’m serious.” Janus stated harshly and Vinita knew he meant it.

 

 

“Yes sir.” she capitulated and walked over to the old couple. She greeted them politely and the two white haired seniors smiled. Then without warning Vinita yelled, “I’m a dirty little slut!” before grasping the hem of her dress and yanking it upwards, flashing them. She immediately ran off to meet Janus. As she ran the cooler night air slid deliciously across her nakedness and she smiled widely as she approached her master, Janus. Behind her the old man chuckled and shook his head before getting slapped on the shoulder by his wife. He just shrugged his shoulders and smiled gesturing towards Vinita’s direction. She reached the car much quicker than before and thankfully found the door unlocked. She jumped in and looked at her captor.

 

 

Janus simply smiled and said, “Good girl.” before pulling out of the parking lot and driving off towards the hotel.

 

 

Vinita was panting and giggling at what had just happened. She broke character for a moment to grab Janus’ thigh and say, “I can’t believe you got me to do that! What are you!” she laughed.

 

 

Janus turned to her and smiled, “In charge. That’s what I am.” as he watch his wife bite her lip and blush.

 

 

“Yes sir.” she smiled and stroked his leg back and forth. Vinita had never been more turned on in her life. She was shocked at herself. She had always thought the women that enjoyed these sorts of things were weird or broken in some way. Yet here she was, typical suburban soccer mom taking her panties off in public and flashing a random old couple just because her husband said she had to. Vinita looked over at the man in charge and felt nothing but adoration. She enjoyed him being dominant over her like this. She felt like all she wanted to do is please him. Whatever he wanted she would give him. Whatever he needed she would provide. She stroked his leg idly as she watched the traffic stream by, her hand grazing across his hardened thick cock. Vinita sighed and couldn’t help but feel the anxious need to touch him. To kiss, lick, and suck on his beautiful member. She looked back to her husband as he drove hoping very much that he’d fuck her like a maniac when they got home. She squeezed her legs together and felt the tickle of the vibrator’s pull cord on her legs. This was fun too though; she thought and smirked softly to herself. They passed the off ramp that Janus normally would take to get to their home and Vinita’s heart leapt with excitement as she realized that the night wasn’t over. “Where are we going my sir?” she asked politely.

 

 

Janus turned to her and smiled, “You didn’t think you’d get off that easy did you?” He raised his eyebrows jokingly and Vinita smiled, turning back to watch the road.

 

 

A few moments later they pulled up to the hotel. As Janus stopped the car at the front entrance Vinita remembered she still had her panties in her hand. She shook her head and just got out of the vehicle, not willing to risk another punishment at this point to request to be allowed to put them back on. She heard the trunk click open and watched Janus walk around the car to retrieve the black leather duffle bag he had packed earlier. Vinita felt the butterflies return as she wondered what was in the bag. “Come.” is all he said before passing the keys to the valet and making their way to the front desk. Vinita’s mind raced thinking about what could possibly be in the bag. Was it just clothes? Were there toys inside? Lotions? Dirty movies? Camera equipment. She giggled at the last thought. A date night sex tape seemed like the least likely answer. Janus retrieved the keycard to their room and Vinita followed him to the elevator. “This way.” he said, still in command and Vinita dutifully followed him down the hallway stopping with him as he unlocked the door to their room.

 

 

Janus motioned Vinita to go ahead as she did he swiftly brought his hand up and forward spanking her pantyless ass while enjoying the look of her butt jiggling in response. Vinita turned to her husband and simply said, “Thank you sir.” as she continued to walk into the relatively large hotel room. As she did Janus retrieved the “Do Not Disturb” sign from the door and placed it outside. He closed the door, turned the deadbolt, and placed the chain on the door. It was mostly a symbolic gesture to let his wife know he was not letting her leave until he was done with her. She looked back at him and smiled, her gaze returning to the mysterious black leather back slung over Janus’ shoulder, then back to her husband’s mischievous smirking face. He swung the bag forward and let it drop to the ground with thud. Vinita looked at it again then once more at him before turning to take stock of the room.

 

 

In the center of the room was a large old looking queen sized four poster bed. It was elegantly engraved with swirls, leafs, and other delicate decorations. The wood was stained to perfection, and on top of the large headboard was wrought iron work that brought a touch of roughness to the soft bed. Across from the bed was a large picture mirror nearly as wide as the bed itself. Though a casual observer would tend to think this was only for adjusting one’s outfit before going out for the night, most adults knew its purpose was solely for the enjoyment of the night once you’ve returned from your outing. Below the mirror was a shallow chest of drawers on which was placed a large ice bucket and another bucket with champagne resting while chilled. The ice bucket was completely filled with perfectly shaped cubed ice Vinita assumed was for replenishing the ice within the champagne bucket. Beyond the bed was a small two person couch and a coffee table in the same style as the bed, ornate and engraved. The room was perfect. As if the modern world had melded in succinct unison with old world charm. Vinita loved it and took a quick picture with her phone to look at later and smile. She turned back to Janus and smile adoringly, “its beautiful.” a small tear pushing at the corner of her eye and trailing down her cheek.

 

 

Janus smiled and pulled his wife into a warm embrace, “All for you my pet. Now don’t cry, there will be plenty of time to cry later.” he chuckled and kissed her on the forehead.

 

 

Vinita closed her eyes and accepted his caring gesture as might a purring kitten her masters petting. “What now?” she asked softly, secretly hoping for passionate lovemaking that suited the romantic beauty of the room they now resided.

 

 

“It’s not for you to ask what’s next. I’m in charge, don’t ever forget that.” Janus said abruptly. His words cold and callous, unlike the kiss he had just placed on his wife’s now pouting face. “Turn around.” Janus instructed, and Vinita did as she was told without a further peep. Janus pulled back his arm and swung it back, spanking his wife’s ass with a quick stinging motion. She gasped and jumped forward but remained facing the direction she was told. “That was for questioning my authority.” Janus explained.

 

 

“Sorry sir, your pet will not question you again.” Vinita bowing her head and sincerely meaning each word.

 

 

“Good girl.” Janus approved, reaching out to place his large strong hand on her slim shoulder. He pulled her back slightly to him before running his hands over to concealed zipper of her dress. Softly and with a deft touch he inched the zipper down enjoying the view of his wife’s skin coming slowly into view as the dress separated like curtains at a posh opera house. Vinita arched her back and rotated her shoulders, helping her husband and allowing the slim fitting garment to cascade to the floor into a pile of black. Once it was there Vinita stepped out of it and Janus carefully picked the garment up and delicately laid it on the coffee table. Vinita remained motionless at the foot of the bed, watching her Sir take tender care of the delicate dress. Janus turned from the dress and looked over his wife. She was a sight to see. Her body was as it was when they started dating; trim, fit, firm, and delicious. Janus let his eyes wander over her drinking every inch of her in, all the while Vinita remained still, her head bowed, her eyes staring at a point on the floor a few feet from where Janus stood. “What a delicious little pet you are.” Janus said approvingly.

 

 

“Your pet thanks you for the compliment Sir.” Vinita responded in kind now becoming quite comfortable in her role. As still as she was, her mind was racing as she wondered what was going to happen next. Would Janus fuck her now? Would he tease her more? What was in the duffle bag? Why was he so gentle with the dress? Her thoughts ran wild with anticipation in complete contradiction to the steadfast motionless position she currently assumed. She waited in the awkward silence for some clue from her husband, her captor, her torturer, her Sir.

 

 

Janus took a step towards her and smiled as she let out a small gasp. He ran his hand up the outside of her leg, over her flat stomach, to her breast, skimming over her erect nipple that was straining to reach him. He stopped at her neck, cupping the back of her head and pulling her towards him in a deep loving kiss. As Vinita melted into him she felt his other hand run down from her shoulder, over her other breast, across her stomach and to her waiting neatly trimmed pussy. She gasped once more as Janus continued to kiss her, his fingers delicately dancing over her lower lips and pulsating clit. With a quick cold motion he twisted his finger into the pull loop of the vibrator that had been teasing her all evening and then yanked it out without ceremony. Vinita grunted and immediately missed the feeling of the small device in her pussy. Janus tossed it to the side before breaking off from their kiss, turning his wife, and throwing her onto the soft accepting bed where she dropped into a crumpled mess.

 

 

“Turn around.” Janus instructed roughly and Vinita obeyed, turning over to lie on her front. Janus opened the black duffle bag and retrieved a medium sized bottle of massage oil and placed it inside the bucket of ice. He then retrieved a few other items and placed them at the foot of the bed out of Vinita’s view. The last item he retrieved was a black satin blind fold. Vinita remained motionless throughout his preparations, her ears straining to hear any possible sound that could give away what was to occur next. She closed her eyes and pushed her face into the pillow biting it as she fought against the urge to turn around and look.

 

 

A moment later she felt the shock of chilled massage oil being drizzled over her exposed backside. She winced and tried her best not to giggle and contort her body. The heat of her skin warmed the soft silky liquid and Janus placed his strong hands delicately on her waiting body. The softness and subtle care he gave was exquisite. She wanted to melt into the bed as her husband; her caretaker kneaded the tender muscles in her back. Vinita realized all at once the amount of tension she had been holding within her as she had been steeling herself against the random, but pleasurable, attacks Janus had supplied. Now though her torturer was being so tender. Rubbing and squeezing the muscles of her back and neck so expertly she could have easily mistaken his technique for that of a professional.

 

 

Vinita moaned in appreciation and let her body go limp under his touch. How lucky she was to have him. How he took care of her. Not just on this boundary pushing date, but every day. She loved him. The way he smiled at her. The way he winked and called her pet names. She loved him dearly. Vinita turned her head to look at her husband but before she could say a word he interrupted her thought roughly commanding “Eyes front!” Growling at her and immediately stopping the massage.

 

 

“Yes sir!” Vinita responded and dropped her head back to the pillow.

 

 

“That’s better.” Janus approved and once more began the rhythmic ebb and flow of this intimate massage. Vinita felt his hands slide further down at first to the small of her back, and then further down to her ass. She couldn’t help but arch her back up towards him as a cat would to a friendly back rub. Vinita softly groaned her approval but as each minute passed by she became more and more anxious. She wasn’t accustomed to being the only point of attention. Ordinarily Janus and Vinita would each take care of the others physical needs. Switching roles between giver and receiver fairly often. The way this night was going, however, there had been no switch at all. It made Vinita nervous. It was as if she was doing something wrong.

 

 

Suddenly from the other side of the room there was a sudden beeping. The interval timer Janus had brought alerting him that it was time to change it up. Vinita tensed up to prepare herself for whatever came next, steeling herself against the urge to turn and look. Janus smiled to himself, reached back to retrieve the blindfold and gently placed it on his wife. “Do you trust me?” He asked softly whispering into her delicate ear.

 

 

“Yes.” She admitted. “I trust you.”

“Good girl.” Janus replied kissing her head while reaching back to pick up a large feather. With his weight sill pinning her legs he dragged the exotically soft feather across Vinita’s delicious legs drawing up and down the inside of her thighs and glancing up between the half moons of her ass. Vinita arched her back and cooed enjoying the touch of the feather. She closed her eyes despite the blindfold. Janus ran the feather up her back and enjoyed the look of her squirm and wiggle twitching with the pleasant though ticklish touch. “Turn over.” Janus instructed abruptly spanking her ass in a light playful manner.

 

 

Vinita did as she was told and quickly rotated her body so she was facing her husband but still unable to see him. “Yes sir.” she responded as she turned.

 

 

Janus stood from the bed now and gazed upon Vinita. The next step would be a big one and despite his air of authority he was concerned it would be too much for Vinita. “Stay.” he instructed and walked over to the bag again. He removed four lengths thick nylon rope. Taking two in his hand he walked around to the opposite side of the bed and firmly attached them to the posts. He then attached the second set of ropes equally to the other side. With his wife laying near the middle of the bed the scene was nearly as beautiful as he had dreamed it up in his mind. She lay motionless except for the quiet rising and fall of her chest with each pensive breath. Her hands were at her sides and she nervously clenched and unclenched them. Her face was flush and her nipples were hard; straining for attention in the darkened room. Janus returned to her side and lightly dusted the feather all the way up her body from her feet to her neck. Vinita whimpered as she held herself from moving. The feather soft brushing touch was exquisite. Janus leant over and slid her hand into his. He kissed it lovingly as a prince might a princess; kissing the back of her hand, then her palm, then her wrist. Vinita was shocked at how erotic such simple kisses could be. As Janus continued to kiss his way up her arm he was pulling it towards him so that by the time he had reached the crux of her elbow her hand was perfectly positioned to slip the nylon rope over her hand to tighten onto her wrist.

 

 

Vinita gasped at first, shocked at the feeling of being restrained, but somehow the blindfold and Janus’ tender attention drew her into the moment and she allowed herself to melt into the restraint willingly. This was a first for her and the mix of fear with excitement was terribly intoxicating. With her left arm held out and restrained Janus rewarded her for her trust by kissing and licking the sensitive, often overlooked, flesh at the side of her torso. Vinita jumped slightly but did not turn away, her lips curling as she opened her mouth taking in a gulp of air before tensing up and holding herself in place once more. Janus continued to kiss his way back up to her mouth and Vinita responded in kind opening her mouth wide and letting her tongue dance in unison with his. Her legs twitched with anticipation and as husband and wife continued to kiss she felt the feather once more meandering slowly up the sensitive inside of her legs. She moaned into Janus’ mouth and he broke from their kiss. As he did he stood up straight, letting the feather lightly dust over her well trimmed pussy, up and over each breast, flicking at each hard nipple in turn. He walked around the bed to the other side as he continued to tantalize her. Once more he repeated the previous sequence. Kissing the back of her hand, then her palm, her wrist, and biting gently at the crux of her elbow before restraining her right wrist with the soft thick nylon rope.

 

 

Vinita felt her heart start to pound. Having one wrist secured was easy to handle. After all, she could have easily reached across and removed the restraint. But now, with both arms held apart, she felt exposed, worried, scared, and a host of other emotions that made her body shiver once more with fear. “You look beautiful my pet.” Janus whispered into her ear. “Simply stunning.” he kissed her softly on the forehead, then on her neck, continuing downwards to kiss her breasts, the side of her abs, the line of her hip, but only grazing his lips across the faint wisps of hair that remained adorning her pussy. Vinita clenched her teeth and rotated her hips slightly pushing her sex up but just a little out of reach of Janus. He smiled and looked back to see his wife’s face grimacing with frustration and desire. She pulled slightly on each wrist and twisted her body slightly from side to side, but it wasn’t so much to get away, as it was that she wanted more. She felt Janus running his hands and lips down her soft legs stopping finally at her ankle. He kissed and licked the inside of her ankle gingerly and Vinita jumped once more at the shocking eroticism of such a body part. He kissed the top of her foot and stroked his fingers softly across the arch of her foot just as he slipped the third rope over. He tightened it gently and moved swiftly over to the last remaining limb, securing it just as the others. Janus stood at the foot of the bed now and admired his work.

 

 

Vinita was lying in the center of the bed, blindfolded, and seemingly doing her impression of the Vitruvian Man. Her arms were held wide and her legs were restrained a few feet apart. She was beautiful. Not because of her restraints, but because she allowed herself to be restrained. Janus licked his lips in anticipation of what was to come next. Taking the feather once more in his hand he drew it all over her exposed frame. Tickling and tantalizing every nerve as she jumped and writhed not in revulsion, but in eager excitement for more. “Are you ready for what comes next?” Janus asked devilishly as he ran the feather over her exposed pussy.

 

 

“Yes.” Vinita responded without hesitation. “I’m ready sir.”

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