waking up slowly

Dizzy with sleep, I heard my alarm clock’s insistent noise. Today, it was harder to get up than usual. My bed felt so cosy and warm whereas the world outside promised to drag me out to the harsh reality quickly. I let my thoughts wander… thought about Dom, his commanding voice that makes me desperate to please him. I thought about the fantasies he talkes about when we are playing and how – one day – we would make them real. I thought about the tasks Dom gave me to solve for the time of his absence. Without realizing it I had started to squeeze my nipples. They were hard and errect now. My hand wandered lower to my pussy. Slowly I started to caress my clit. Pictures of my Dom flew to my mind: He handcuffing me, he holding me thighly against his warm body, his hard and beautiful cock in my mouth, the black leather lash burning on my skin… My pussy was soaked by now, my caresses became more frantic. Memories and fantasies of Dom made me feel warmly surrounded. I could let go as if I was in the presence of Dom. Soon I was close to orgasm. Just when I thought I was almost there I stopped in my tracks, waited an agonizing couple of seconds, then touched my clit again. The hot waves of climax washed over me with an incredible intensity. The cushions swallowed my moans “Doooooom” …

~ by pavatii on October 15, 2009.