Millionaire Wants An Heir & Sub (CLOSED/PMinterest)

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Millionaire Wants An Heir & Sub (CLOSED)

Isla Thompson was 25 and was making quite a name for herself with a cooking show, cook books and planning on opening a restaurant. She was a woman who was beautiful and a domesticate goddess, but she didn’t have anyone to share her life with. Guys hit on her all the time, but they never saw her as more than a beauty. She wanted a man who see her more than just her beauty and would respect her mind. Being a famous chef didn’t help her dating life it was hard to know if a man wanted her for her or for the fame and the money. One of her friends had somehow persuaded her to join a dating agency for the rich and famous. At first Isla thought it would just be some fun, but she had started talking to a man. A man called Brandon Messerschmidt who was successful CEO who had made millions before he was 21. He had quite the reputation of being a ruthless business man and a player. He was always seen on page six which was a gossip sight in NYC that talked about the whose who of New York.

Isla and Brandon had been texting back and forth and even spoke on the phone every night. He seemed like he was genuinely interested in a relationship with her. He had been talking about wanting an heir to carry on his name and take over his business. He seemed like he was extremely focused on having an heir in the next few years. Most guys she had dated had never brought up children and had only been interested in sex and that sex hadn’t been all that great. Isla needed more than just traditional, boring and vanilla sex. She was a woman with secret desires of being submissive to a powerful man. She was in charge in her career and didn’t want to be the dominant party in a relationship. She didn’t want to give complete control over, but she wanted a man to control her and make her his sub in the bedroom, but she had never found a man who could fill that role for her.

Finally, the night had come for her to meet Brandon in person. She was excited to meet him if the sexual chemistry they had on the phone was going to be there in person it would be one hell of a night. She was getting herself ready she slid on a red dress with see-through details and sexy black netted heels with spikes. She curled her hair and did her make up perfectly. There was a knock on the door, and it was the driver of the town car that Brandon had arranged for her. She was drove to a fancy restaurant which was surprised to see was closed down. Brandon was sat at a table in the middle of the restaurant looking rather devilishly handsome in his suit. “Hey Brandon.” She said playing with her hair nervously looking at him. She was really excited to see where this night would go.

 

[Homerun2611]

Brandon Messerschmidt had left Napa at 6 AM that morning on his Cessna Citation Sovereign. This was his newest toy, his present to himself when he finally crossed the three comma club, he was n longer merely an under 30 millionaire, he was a 28 year old billionaire. The trip had two purposes, one was to have his jet completely stripped and customized for his desires. Designed to easily accommodate 20 n luxurious accommodations, he was having the seating modified to seat eight and adding a bedroom/playroom and shower for his needs and pleasure. The second, and the reason he now sat in the middle of the five star Manhattan restaurant he had purchased primarily for this night was her, SexyChef as her handle had read when he ran across her.

Diamond Chains and Platinum Clamps was a unique site. With a membership downstroke of $150,000, it ensured only the most affluent who shared certain desires were members. Brandon had joined because he had a particular need, to find a woman of substance, in many ways an equal who deep in her well bred and successful soul, not only wanted to find the perfect cock and submit herself to the domination of such, but who also hungered to be bred like a purebred bitch in heat.

That at least had been his goal, however once on the site he was underwhelmed by primarily middle aged, usually moderately to extremely unfit men and women, who thank God they were rich as they had no other appealing feature. Oh well, it was only $150k, he had won and lost that many times over in a few hands of baccarat or a threw rolls on the craps table. He was about to log off for the final time when he took one more run through the "Females Looking" section and found a new entry, the aforementioned SexyChef. While the site was pricey, it required you to have a verified picture from a renowned photographer who would be flown to your residence for a private sitting. When a connection was made, you must share the photos before any substantive dialogue could happen. Brandon's handle was ProdigyCock, and the connection was instantaneous and electric. Her pictures were stunning and it was clear from almost their first conversation that they seemed to share the same dark kinks.

He had been with so many woman, and tired of so many women even before a single night was over. They were submissive, but vapid, pretty little pieces of female meat, but lacking any real taste or texture worth remembering, certainly not worthy of having his heir. He needed a woman worthy of him, one that could dazzle him in conversation and wit one second, accomplished and powerful in her own right, yet, when he wanted or demanded, be on her knees craving the rack of his whip, or the taste or pounding of his magnificent cock.

He was rock hard just sitting there waiting. He had the restaurant closed for three days, yesterday they had prepared the private room in the back to his exact specifications, and other than when he reserved it, it would be locked to any other visitors. he had all the tables pushed to the side in the main dining room to create an intimate table for two, lit only be candlelight. He had the chef create a tasting menu of his finest cuisine, but made sure it was light and heavy with protein to keep them agile and fortified for their after dinner pleasures.

He watched Isla walk in, and stood from his seat, he closed the distance quickly, athletically and gracefully. "You look stunning, even more beautiful than you are on TV..." He leaned in let his lips press against her cheek, he took in her perfume and it only increased his desire. He let them linger and enjoy her perfect skin, as his strong hand and arm reached around her waist. He broke the kiss and began to guide her to her seat. "I believe Francois..." The restaurant's world renowned chef, who tonight was cooking solely for them, "...is a bit intimidated to be cooking for you....I love your dress, I can't wait to see what other surprises you may have for me...just as I do for you!"

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Isla couldn’t remember the last time she had been on a date. She hadn’t been with a man for a while. She wasn’t too into hook ups. She didn’t want to just sleep around because in this showbiz industry things like that got around. She was hit on all the time by guys who were so far out her league. She wasn’t looking to be some young dumb guys sugar momma. She needed someone on her level someone who was successful in their own right, was confident and not insecure about her being a strong woman and a man who could dominate her in the bedroom. She felt in Brandon she might have found her match he was extremely successful, wasn’t scared she was a boss bitch and from their conversations she felt they had very similar sexual likes. She was hoping tonight would be the start of something really special.

She smiled seeing him raise to his feet. “And you Brandon are more charming in person.” She said. He kissed her cheek. She liked feeling his lips against her cheek. His arm moved around her waist. “Well I am rather talented in the kitchen department but as long as he serves quality food, I won’t be too harsh.” She said with laugh. She sat down in the chair he pulled out for her. “I am glad you like my dress. You look devilishly handsome.” She said. She leaned across the table and touched his manly arm. "I am glad we finally got to meet in person. I feel like I know you a lot already but it is good to be face to face." She said. A server brought glasses of champagne to the table. She sipped on her glass. She tossed her long blonde hair back.

"How was your day? It must be hard being the big boss of Millionaire dollar company especially when you don't have someone to come home to." She said. She knew she was sometimes lonely being at top of her game and having no one enjoy and celebrate success with.

 

[Homerun2611]

Brandon's "job" was as Chairman of Messerschmidt Technologies, a Fortune 500 company that Brandon had taken from a Sand Hill Road startup after graduating from Stanford at 17 to IPO at 23. That success run hadn't slowed and his holdings in the hi tach juggernaut had made him his first million, his first 100 million and now stood well over a half a billion. He had found he had a midas touch, not just in tech companies, but he also was an active investor, in a myriad of things, both private equity and venture capital. This morning he had come from his Napa Vineyard. He had personally flown to France and selected the grapes which now flourished and his winery made his California Cabernet and Pinot Noirs the hottest American wines in the country.

He had been so focused on being successful, slaying one business challenge after the next, it was only recently he had taken time to realize how cold his bed was, and how the hookups which used to tide him over were no longer sufficient. He now sat next to her, "Thank you, I dressed for you, I am glad you like it..." Her hand on his arm was delicate but his expectation of what tonight might bring and her shear beauty made her touch electric. "...I wanted to make sure that your entire night is free or will there be a limit on how we might enjoy the evening?"

He smiled at her inquiry, "Thank you for asking, today was mostly about coming to see you, and our evening together. But yesterday I spent in the Vineyard of Scarlett's. It is funny how I am creating these amazing reads, yet my personal tastes are much more attracted to blondes. However, what I tasted yesterday might prove quite special." The sommelier brought in their first flight of wines for the escargot and caviar appetizers. Brandon saw this and smiled. "I think you will enjoy this, these are two of my favorites." He raised his glass, "Here is to building foundations, making new memories and forging new paths together..." He raised his glass and once they had sipped the expensive wine, he leaned in...kissing her as his hand grabbed her waist, and he held her firmly. "I could not go any longer without at least a taste....and you make yesterday's discovery pale in comparison!"

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Isla smiled hearing him say he dressed for her. She liked Brandon had put the effort in for their date. “My night is free and I also took the day off work tomorrow because to be honest I was hoping to spend the night with you. I hope you don’t think that is too forward.” She said. She didn’t want to come across as easy but they had already got to know each other on a deeper level through their messages, phone calls and face timing. She felt so comfortable with him. There was such chemistry and she really liked him. Tonight she wanted to end up in his bed. It was clear they weren’t here just for a hook up. They were both were looking for more than a quick fuck.

She laughed at him saying he was more attracted to blondes. “I’d love to come to your vineyard. I love wine. I hope you’re attracted to one blonde in particular.” She said with a mischievous grin. The appetisers and wine were brought out. “Yes here is to us.” She said clinking her glass with him. She sipped on her wine. “Good pairings.” She said. He leaned in and kissed her. She kissed him back passionately. “Well I mist admit when you greeted me with the kiss on the cheek I did want more.” She said. She picked up an oyster. She used her fork to detach the oyster. She brought the oyster to her mouth and sensually slurped the oyster into her mouth. “The chef has done a good job these oysters they are so easy to ruin.” She said.

She was really enjoying this date. “Do you mind if I come get closer?” She asked. She slid off her chair and walked over to his side of the table. She slid onto his lap. She put some caviar on her fork. “Open.” She said bringing the fork to his mouth. She found feeding a man really sexual. She was getting turned on so much during this date and it was such a surprise to her that just the sexual tension was turning her on so much. Her panties were wet under her dress. She hoped he was getting as turned on as she was.

 

[Homerun2611]

She was everything she had led him to believe during their conversations. She was wanting the same sorts of things he was, and not afraid to say it, “My night is free and I also took the day off work tomorrow because to be honest I was hoping to spend the night with you. I hope you don’t think that is too forward.” He loved it, a woman not at all reluctant to express her ribald expectations. "When it comes to me it is impossible to be too forward, I want you to express your needs and desires, and I believe you will be thrilled with th result. I hoped for the same. I even made sure a private room was set up in back with the expectation that we would enjoy each other, get the paperwork out of the way, and then feel the compulsion to begin what we both yearn for."

She was smart and interested in his work, “I’d love to come to your vineyard. I love wine. I hope you’re attracted to one blonde in particular.” He took his hand and put it on her thigh, squeezing it ever so lightly as he slid it up further, "Well, I do believe blonde women are the most beautiful and sexy of all women, but there is one I consider without comparison, a woman that arouses every cell in my body, and the only one I desire to have as all mine and give myself only to her. I would love to fly you to my winery and vineyard, my plane will be yours to come and visit me. I tend to need to travel the world and I am tired of sleeping in a cold bed, or with women I do not covet. And I have never met a woman I covet as I do you."

She was also witty, “Good pairings.” He nodded, "Very good and just wait!" He was teasing, but he had a night planned for them, and he was confident it would just be the first step on an incredible journey of exploration of the kinks that resided and sometimes commanded their souls. The chemistry was so strong, even lasting through dinner without enjoying her would be difficult as... “Do you mind if I come get closer?”

Jesus, she was reading his mind, or perhaps his cock, and to be the woman he wanted and needed she would need to be equally adept at reading both, and when in contradiction, please his cock. He felt her slide onto his lap, watch her put the caviar on her fork, "Open." He liked the command and her desire to feed him/serve him. She was a woman of incredible accomplishment, but here alone and intimate, she was willing and submissive. As he swallowed he looked at her, and slid his hand down until he reached her leg beneath her dress and then started sliding his hand up the inside, "Open." He commanded back, but this was not a request of her mouth, but of her thighs, and he then continued until he slid two fingers inside her wet panties, and teased inside of her slit, finally sliding deep inside of her.

He then took his hand out, and took one finger and slid it inside of his mouth, "Mmmm, delicious the finest delicacy yet tonight!" Then he brought his other finger to her lips, "Taste the passion between your legs...I love the fact you are already this wet...I want you to always be wet for me, and let me enjoy your taste." His cock was now rock hard, and pressing up prominantly against her ass. Brandon was very well endowed, and when he was this hard, his cock was an ivory spear as if sculpted by Michelangelo or Botticelli, themselves.

He reached back in and this time, faster and more roughly, his fingers wrapped around her thin waist band and one firm yank took the wet pieces of silk and lace and he brought it to his nose and inhaled deeply. "Mmmm, your bouquet is as good as your taste, you have the cunt of a goddess...Luckily, I have the cock of a God!"

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

“Well some men don’t like a woman who is confident and strong enough to say what they want. I have scared a fair few guys off with being such a confident and strong woman. They were all just insecure and not man enough for me. I feel you are extremely secure and more than man enough to handle a woman like myself.” Isla said tossing her long hair back of her chest showing her cleavage off more. Isla was extremely confident and strong, and it felt nice to be around a man who was threatened by that. “Paperwork as in a contract? Has this date been that amazing you already plan on marrying me?” She teased. She wondered what paperwork they needed to do beforehand. She was pleased to hear him say that there was one blonde he desired and wanted for himself. “You know I have been wanting to do one of my cooking shows at a vineyard or winery I think wine is a huge part of an eating experience.” She said.

She was rather enjoying her seat on his lap. As he swallowed down the caviar, she felt his hand moving up between her legs. She felt tingles as his hand was getting closer to her wet panty clad pussy. He commanded her to open and she parted her legs ever so willingly. She felt his two fingers move inside of her wet pussy and he started to tease her pussy. She bites down on her lip moaning out. She liked him touching her. He slid his two fingers deep into her wet little pussy. He pulled his fingers out and slid one finger in his mouth. She blushed slightly at him saying it was the finest delicacy yet of the night.

He offered a finger to her and she opened her mouth and took his finger into her mouth and sucked her juices off his finger looking into his eyes. “Well Brandon you seem to have quite the effect on me. There is such chemistry, tension and anticipation between us that just drives me crazy.” She said. She grinded her tight ass against his cock which felt rather impressive under her. He reached his hand back and wrapped his fingers around the waist band of her panties and pulled them off leaving her garter belt in place. She watched him taking her panties to his nose and he inhaled she didn’t know why but that really turned her on her nipples poked out through her dress. “I do have the most delightful cunt. Your cock feels rather nice against my ass but there is far too much clothing in between us.” She said. She kissed him roughly before sliding off his lap.

“You know you said you liked me forward expressing my needs and desires, so I am going to do something I have desired since the moment I sat on your lap.” She said. She slid down onto her knees looking up at him as she unzipped his trousers. She slid her hand into his boxers and pulled his cock out through the zip hole. Her eyes light up seeing his godly cock. She gently kissed the tip looking into his eyes before taking him slowly and teasingly into her mouth.

 

[Homerun2611]

With every word and every movement she was showing she was even more than he hoped, she was the embodiment of mental and physical perfection. “Well some men don’t like a woman who is confident and strong enough to say what they want. I have scared a fair few guys off with being such a confident and strong woman. They were all just insecure and not man enough for me. I feel you are extremely secure and more than man enough to handle a woman like myself....Paperwork as in a contract? Has this date been that amazing you already plan on marrying me?”

Brandon laughed, caressing her waist with one strong hand, making her feel safe and secure while the other tasted the sweet fruit between her thighs. "I am not most men, frankly I am not like any man you have known before, anymore than I believe you are like any woman. You and I are the alpha's alpha. It makes sense that only you and I can appreciate and be attracted to that type of power and personality. I truly feel we have been waiting to find each other, and now are going to find pleasure greater than either of us ever thought possible...."

He teased her, "Yes, it is a contract, but it is mutually binding and represents fairness. You and I are professionals with significant reputations and responsibilities to protect. Yet, I want us to be fearless and have no bounds to our intimacy. To be able to take and give with only one rule, and that to be bound by a single safe word, "Kitten" as that is how I think of you, and making your body purr and stretch, scratch and respond to my touch. That will be our only rule. However, I expect and hope we will push all bounds of conventional sexual pleasures, there is nothing I don't want us to explore if we want, no matter how uncomfortable or shocking others in the societies we must operate might consider it. Public will be one thing, we will be icons and the perfect couple, but when the doors close, then it is only our wants, society be damned....So, I have written up an iron clad NDA and liability waiver, neither of us can disclose or hold the other obligated for anything other than the refusal to honor the safe word. Should you violate our trust, your penalty would be $5 million, if I should it will cost me $250 million, payable to you. That is it, clearly slanted in your favor, but once we start, I don't want to ever stop or second guess...I want our life to be a full on, hedonistic pursuit of maximum pleasure."

He hoped she appreciated his intent, it was really for her protection more than his, she was a strong powerful woman in public, but alone with him, she was his sub, and he intended to dominate her completely. He was certain they were on the same page, “You know you said you liked me forward expressing my needs and desires, so I am going to do something I have desired since the moment I sat on your lap.” She was so perfect as she went to her knees before him, this position would become one she was most accustomed to. He moaned as she fished out his huge cock, and arched his back slightly as she looked at him, while kissing his large, velvety tip. But when she opened wide taking in his massive head and easily wrapping her beautiful lips around him, he grabbed her head. "I love that you love to suck cock, I want you to feast on me...for I can only want a woman who lives to worship my cock and constantly hungers for its taste...just as I will salivate and want constantly to drink of the nectar between your legs."

He moaned and slowly thrusted, running her gorgeous locks through his hands, as he grasped the side of her head. "You are exactly what I wanted Isla...suck my cock, suck it hard...show me you are the woman I know you are....be my perfect cocksucker...my only cocksucker!"

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Isla was already feeling extremely safe and secure with Brandon which was a shock for her. She hadn’t been around too many guys who actually made her feel safe. “You not being like any man I have known is such a good thing. I don’t want men like that. I need you a man so strong, powerful and confident in yourself. I am definitely not like any woman you know. I am not looking for a sugar daddy I have more than enough of my own money. This is a relationship with only mutual gains, and nobody has the upper hand we are equals but when it comes to it, I know you are the boss and I like it and that is what I need. A man who can respect me but also own me.” She said.

She listened to him explain the contract to her. “I can abide to the rule and look forward to pushing each other’s boundaries. What we do is our private and stays between us. Now I must read the contracts completely to make sure I know exactly what I am signing up for but let’s deal with that later. I give you my word I will never share any of our sexual adventures.” She said. She was very appreciative he was making sure to protect her and although she doubted anything would go wrong between them it was just good to have a safety there that would protect their livelihoods and reputations if anything did.

She winked at him hearing him say he loved that she loved to suck cock. She was a woman who found sucking a man’s cock and having them fuck her face quite the turn on. She was one who really got into bobbing up and down working a cock especially one as big as his and attached to a man she thought was worthy of her adoration. She felt he was more than worthy of her adoring mouth. This man was special, and this wasn’t just a man who she was going to fuck once and never see again. He was the man who was going to be the father to her children and partner in life and naughty games. She would worship and adore this man like she had never done for any other man. He would get her all and nothing less.

She felt his fingers moving through her long hair as he was thrusting into her welcoming mouth. She slid her mouth from his cock and spit on the tip. “I think you already know I can be perfect for you in every way.” She said. She gripped his cock and pumped him. She had to use two hands because her hands were so small and feminine, and his cock was so big. She slid her mouth around his balls and sucked eagerly. She then moved back to suck on his cock. She pushed her full lips down to the base of his cock deepthroating him. His cock was crammed down her throat.

 

[Homerun2611]

"Very well, you can take my word for now, but remember, Kitten." They were only halfway through dinner, and the gorgeous blonde was already on her knees, wontingly sucking his cock, just after he had brazenly ripped off her panties and finger fucked her, hot, wet pussy. She was right, “I think you already know I can be perfect for you in every way.” His cock was throbbing, wanting as she wrapped her full lips around him, and swallowed his magnificent prick until he filled deep down her throat, obstructing any flow of oxygen.

He grabbed her head, and she felt his manicured pubes, surround her nose as she took his cock over and over, balls deep. "You are aren't you. The perfect woman to be more power couple in public, the woman all of America, and the world will envy, a princess, if not a queen, on the world's greatest stages. Yet here, giving yourself to me, being my whore, your body used for my pleasure. I will use you as I want, withhold orgasm, make you beg to cum, and orgams solely on command. Your cunt will be mne, as will your ass, and this gorgeous mouth. Can you be my slut, my only slut, the woman I use for all my darkest kinks. Do you want to walk that sweet line between absolute pleasure and pain trust me completely. Are you ready to give everything, I want to hear you say it, submit, tell me you need this, you need me to use your body any way I want...you want to be my private whore!"

He was so turned on, pounding his cock in and out of her gorgeous mouth, his cock and balls dripping with her slathered saliva. He heard her gasp, and then bob back on to him, wanting more, letting him have her. "Are you really this woman...I have dreamed of you...God be mine and I will be yours....I want to plunder and enjoy you...."

It felt great, but he would not yet let her enjoy her new master's cum. He pulled his throbbing, twitching, aching cock out, and slapped it against her cheeks leaving a trail of saliva and precum. "That was a good start...if you are ready to continue, remove your dress and get back on my lap...let's finish dinner and then we can let the real games begin..."

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Isla was so happy she took a chance on that app she hadn’t really wanted to join in the first place but some of her famous pals had told her how good it was and actually started her account for her. She had been sent so many sleazy messages from old, bald, fat rich men who thought they stood a chance with her because how much money they had but she wasn’t interested in being some old guys trophy wife. She wouldn’t mind being Brandon’s trophy wife though.

He grabbed her head as she was taking his cock deeper and deeper. She was getting even more turned on hearing him tell her all the things he was going to do to her. Her pussy was dripping wet. She wanted to be his only slut so badly. She nodded yes, she wanted to blare lines between pain and pleasure and yes, she wanted to be his private whore. She broke her lips away from his cock. “I need you. I need you to use me and own all of me. I want to be your private whore your only one and you the only one to own me completely.” She said.

She slid her mouth back around his cock. She was so eager to please this man in every way. He was thrusting his cock in and out of her mouth. She was drooling all over his cock and balls. She was loving sucking his cock so very much. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and smeared precum on her face. “Yes, I am really everything you want and more. Brandon I am yours all yours.” She said looking into his eyes. He slapped his cock against her cheek.

“Oh, I am ready to start the rest of our lives together off. Don’t you care about the server seeing what is yours?” She said standing up. She licked her lips tasting the precum he left on her lips. She didn’t even bother to clean her face. “Do you think I look prettier with my saliva and your precum on my face?” She asked him as she started to slip her dress off. She was now only wearing her garter belt, stockings and heels. She slid on his lap. “I think we need to fill up on some food, so we don’t lose our energy. I have a feeling we will not be getting any sleep tonight.” She said.

 

[Homerun2611]

He saw her nod. They had talked plenty, divulged some of their darker fantasies. He had been skeptical of the site, only logging in once, assuming he would be disappointed. And then, one profile had intrigued him. It was heavily cloaked, and the picture she used was but a replica of a woman who while bearing similarities, paled in comparison to the real thing. Nothing could compete with the real Isla.

It was one thing to talk, speak of fantasies and desires in the abstract, it was quite another, to her her validate what she/they wanted while on her knees, less than an hour after meeting him, gleefully and submissively sucking his cock! He watched as she nodded yes, his manhood deep. In her mouth, her tongue celebrating every inch. He loved it, but that was nothing compared to, “I need you. I need you to use me and own all of me. I want to be your private whore your only one and you the only one to own me completely.”

He had had women want to, even beg to be his, do whatever he wanted. He had never been interested, other than a night of entertainment, the briefest and most forgettable of trysts. But never, not close to a woman like this. She had walked in, she took his breath away. She was a queen, a princess, physical perfection with a wickedly smart and successful mind, the charisma to capture and hold a room. And yet, this goddess was here, begging to be his whore, and let him play out their fantasies on her body and soul. “Oh how you suck my cock, mmmm, never has it, any woman felt this good, this right!”

He had pulled out, reluctantly. “Come to me my Goddess, my perfect whore!” She obediently followed his command. Her eyes looked down, the perfect submissive, “Oh, I am ready to start the rest of our lives together off. Don’t you care about the server seeing what is yours?” He grabbed her cheeks, kissing her deeply, passionately, roughly, “Do not question, it is mine, should I want to display you, that is my prerogative, but anyone is bound by the same confidentiality we share. You must trust me completely!”

Before she started to undress she looked at him, “Do you think I look prettier with my saliva and your precum on my face?” He touched her cheek. “I think you are beautiful in any light, in any state, but yes that looks gorgeous, the only thing I might like more would be your gorgeous naked body painted with my cum.” She began to undress, slowly and sexily revealing the treasure that was now his. She slid on his lap, his hand slid magnetically up and between her thighs. She practically purred, “I think we need to fill up on some food, so we don’t lose our energy. I have a feeling we will not be getting any sleep tonight.”

His fingers were now inside of her, fucking her and priming the pump, as it were, as they ate. “No, not tonight, nor most nights we are together. We are both busy people, when we have moments alone, we must make the most of it.”” Dinner was done,” it is now time for dessert.” Almost on queue, his servant walked in with a covered silver platter. When he lifted it, there were fur lined shackles with small loops and a single riding crop. “I am ready to show you are playroom for tonight, but first you must be appropriately attired...” He took the crop in his hand, and ran the leather tip over her cheek, down her shoulders and arms, and then circled her nipples. The servant handed Brandon the first wrist shackle, “Would master. Like to doo the lady’s wrists, while I do her ankles?” Brandon kissed Isla, and then took her delicate wrist in his strong hand, holding it securely in his grasp, “Shall we begin... “

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Isla had never been so attracted to a man before. Brandon wasn't just an attractive man he was smart, sexy, powerful, dominant and strong. She felt with him she would be safe, well looked after and completely sexually satisfied. It seemed they were perfect for each other. Both equally successful and looking for someone to share it with. She had never met a man she wanted to completely submit to because every other man she had met wasn't strong enough to be with her and dominate her because of her success and confidence but in him she had found her perfect Dom.

He touched her cheek softly. She smiled at him. “I look forward to having you paint me with cum.” She said with a laugh. She snuggled into his lap enjoying the food. She alternated between feeding herself and him. She was a woman who knew partly the way to a man’s heart was through food and she would take very good care of him. “This food is pretty good. When you try my food, it will blow your mind.” She said. She enjoyed being so close to him. Being with him just felt right.

He was driving her crazy with his fingers. Her pussy soaking wet. Her juices dripping down her thighs. “Yes, we need to make the most of any time we have together.” She said. They both worked an awful lot and it wasn’t like either of them were going to slow down. She would adjust her lifestyle for him to a certain point, but she was used to be an independent woman so couldn’t give up too much of her life for him. They finished their dinner. The server came out with a covered silver platter. “Please give my compliments to the chef.” She said with a smile. She was confident with her body but didn’t really like being on display in front of the server.

The serve lifted the cloche from the platter. She saw furry shackles and a riding crop. “Isn’t this the height of nonchalance a playroom in a restaurant.” She said. He ran the riding crop over hand and then over her cheek down her shoulders and arms. She felt tingles all over her body and then he brought the crop to her breast. He circled her hard nipple with the crop. She looked into his eyes as he kissed her. He took her wrist in his strong hand. “Yes, Master let’s begin.” She said with a grin. She was extremely excited to see the playroom he had set up for them. She couldn’t wait to start their sexual adventures together.

 

[Homerun2611]

She didn't hesitate a minute, she was truly everything and more than he had promised. “Isn’t this the height of nonchalance a playroom in a restaurant.” He laughed, "Well, I wanted us to be able to play, but this is obviously nothing compared to the playroom I have had built for us in my home in Napa, but it will do." They put on her shackles and he was a bit irritated how the servant licked his lips as he looked at Isla's body. "I will remind you, she is for my enjoyment and my enjoyment only, you are merely here to assist us, I can easily get another. I appreciate her body is a feast of unimaginable riches, but I and only I will dine here."

The man looked down, afraid of incurring the master's true wraith. Brandon toyed with her body, enjoyed how her cunt responded to his touch, drenching his hand. There was not a moment of hesitation as she grinned, “Yes, Master let’s begin.” He couldn't wait, hel held out his hand and they stood up, and made their way to the back, he watched her eyes as he opened the door to their night's playground. "Not perfect, but certainly enough to enjoy the night, don' you think?"

"I wanted you to see it, but now...." He stepped behind her and pulled a blindfold from his suit coat jacket and slid it over her eyes, "....I think a bit of sensory deprivation will enhance the experience." He walked her over to the Saint Andrews Cross, latching her shackles to the ends of the extended "x", her body now open to him. He reached over for the nipple clamps on the near table and pinched them on to her nipples, and then ran his tongue over and suckled them. Next his finger slid up and down her outer lips, which were already wet, nearly dripping from earlier. And then she felt and heard the sharp lash of the crop on her wet cunt.

Her body was gorgeous, and so they were beginning, "You are beautiful, but now you must be trained my pet...how do you like your Master's lash...would you like another?"

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

“Well whatever you have arranged for tonight Brandon sure will be wonderful.” Isla said smiling at him. He and the server put the shackles on her. She was hoping this man would not be assisting them often. She didn’t want anyone else involved in their sexual adventures but herself and Brandon. This was their private life and she wanted to keep it private. His hands were toying with her body. She was biting down on her lip moaning out.

He held his hand out for and she took it. Her small, feminine hand disappeared in his large, manly hand. He led the way. He opened the door to their playroom for the night. “I like it.” She said taking in the room. She watched him pulling out a blindfold. “Let the games begin.” She laughed as he slid it over her eyes. He started walking her and then she felt her shackles being connected to something. Her body was spread out in an x. She could hear him moving around and it gave her tingles all over her body.

She felt something pinching down on her hard nipples making her groan out. The clamps pulled on her hard nipples. She felt his tongue mover over clamped nipples and then he suckled. “Ah oh my god yes.” She moaned out. She felt his fingers sliding down her body to tease her wet pussy lips. She felt the hit of the crop that made her scream in pleasure. The crop was making her wetter and she knew it wouldn’t be too long till her little pussy began to squirt. “More please Master harder.” She said wanting more.

 

[Homerun2611]

She moved into position, raising her arms, spreading her legs, as seeming willing and excited to be bound as he was binding her. "You are mine now to do as I want, but I sense you have been since you walked in tonight, and perhaps before that. How long have you longed for the right master? Has there always been a little girl inside that confident woman dying to submit, and be an obedient little whore?"

He watched her body respond to the clips, and then his tongue, “Ah oh my god yes.” He teased her pussy, and then gave it a lash. Her pussy lips puffed out, and drops of her sweet dew quickly accumulated. “More please Master harder.” He took a finger and ran i up between her lips, tasting. "Such a tasty cunt, from Master's little whore!" Two more quick, swift targeted slashes to her wet lips, and then on one knee, he tongue ran up deep inside her slit form taint to clit, circling, sucking and then nibbling on her button.

Another sharp crack and her pussy felt the sting, pleasure than pain, combining in perfect rhythm, each enhancing the feel of the other. Another deep lick and then he was up, his mouth on her neck, first the heat of his breath, then his tongue and finally his bite. Something knew in her cunt, she had head the zipper and now the head of her master's cock road up and down he silky, wet, pink folds. Now her mouth, his lips on hers, his tongue inside. Up and down his cock teased her, and then gone, replaced my the crack of the whip....her body letting him play as he pleased...

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

“Well Brandon there has been a sense of ownership since we started to really get to know each other even through texts, calls and face times. It is like we already know each other quite well but now we can get to know each other hands on and yes there has always been I wouldn’t call it a little girl but a little slut who has been longing for a man to submit to yes.” Isla said. She didn’t have the use of her hands right now, but she would at some point get to explore all of his body with her hands and she couldn’t wait. She was a very tactile and her language of love was touch.

He ran a finger between her pussy lips and then he must have tasted her juices because he told her she had such a tasty cunt. He slapped her cunt again with the crop making her scream out pleasurable and she squirted. Juices flowing from her tight cunt. Her cunt was like a little waterfall spraying. He licked at her pussy and then the next minute his tongue was on her neck. She moaned out her neck was a weak spot. She loved having her neck kissed, licked, nibbled and even just breathed on. He was biting down on her neck. “Oh Master.” She cried out. She could hear him undo his pants and then she felt his cock tip against her soaking wet pussy lips.

His lips attacked hers and his tongue toyed with hers. She kissed back with such passion. This man was driving her body crazy and she loved it. He was teasing her dripping wet cunt with his cock sliding up and down. She sighed in disappointment when he pulled his cock away but then came the crack of the crop that had her purring out like a little sex kitten. “Oh, Master I want feel your big cock in my tiny little kitty. I want you to fuck me so much. Please Master.” She said.

 

[Homerun2611]

They moved in the most delightful way, her body perfectly in synch with his every touch, responding to his every stimulus. When her pussy squirted to the crack of the riding crop, and he let out such a sexy moan, he thought he might come himself. He wanted her. His need to pull out his cock and feel the inside of her sweet, wet lips was more for him than her. He felt her grip him, her body pulling him in, as much as he wanted to be inside. He bit her neck kissed up and down, and then they kissed, so deeply so intently.

He lashed her again, pleasure then pain, the perfect cocktail for his sexy sub. “Oh, Master I want feel your big cock in my tiny little kitty. I want you to fuck me so much. Please Master.” He cupped her pussy and teased her clit. He kissed her slowly and passionately as his other hand slid up and removed her blindfold. "Don't ever say I am not a benevolent master...." He undid her clasps and led her to their bed. I want you to see me the first time I fuck you my pet. If you want my big cock in your kitty, I want you to watch it enter."

He lifted her in his arms, and carried her to their bed, he clasped her wrists to the chains in the headboard, but left her legs free. He looked down at Isla, "You are such a sexy kitten, in our bed, that will be my pet name. He climbed up, standing on his knees between her legs. He ran his hands up and down the insides of her legs, all the way up and back down, and then he leaned forward and pulled the chain between her nipple clamps, and then on last snap of the whip at her now gaping wet lips. "Your body was built for my pleasure, right kitten?"

He reached down and spread her legs, and just stared at her gorgeous open cunt. He lifted her legs, and then fell forward catching his weight with his extended arms. His cock was rock hard, and his tip brushed against her lips. And then, with one move he was deep inside of her, his cock buried deep in her kitty, his mouth pressed on hers. His body began moving, thrusting his hips in and out, his cock driving deep inside. She was tight, wet, and felt so good. "Wrap those legs around your master...let me fuck that little kitty!"

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Brandon cupped Isla’s wet pussy and he teased her clit making her moan out in pure pleasure. He was kissing her with such passion. She loved she could tell how much he wanted her with just a kiss. His lips were made for hers. He removed the blindfold. She watched him unclasp her and then he led her to the bed. “Master I cannot wait to watch your big cock slide into me for the very first time.” She said.

She loved the way he carried her in his big manly arms. He clasped her wrists to the chain in the headboard. Her legs were free. “Well then Master we need a new safe word then if I am your little kitten.” She said. She liked Kitten as a pet name. She looked into his eyes as he moved in between her legs. His hands were moving up and down her legs making her having tingles. She was moaning out as he pulled the chain on her nipples clamps. She screamed out feeling him hit the crop on her pussy again. “Ah fuck Master it feels so good. Your kitten loves how you play me so much.” She said.

He spread her legs wide open. She looked into his eyes as he slid deep inside of her wet little cunt. “Yes, Master yes take your kitten’s cunt.” She cried out. His lips attached to hers and she kissed him back passionately. Her tongue was tangling with his. He was thrusting deep inside of her. He was slamming his cock deep in her wet pussy. She wrapped her long legs around him pulling him in deeper. “Harder Master give it to your kitten fuck her tight little kitty like only you can.” She said. Her pussy was gripping his cock tightly.

 

[Homerun2611]

Her body was spectacular, she was spectacular. Her arms submissively held over her head, her back arched, her body in need. Her nipples, clamped, swollen and oh so hard, clearly ached, a sweet ache, one that only he could relieve. Her knees slightly bent, her thighs so open, it was obscene. There are moments in life, if you are lucky, that you have an epiphany. You understand your calling and purpose.

As he enjoyed the view of her open legs, and gloriously glistening wet cunt, he knew hers, his, and theirs. “You feel it don’t you my sweet kitten. This is why you are here, all this time, as your body has matured into the masterpiece before me, it has done so for one purpose, ME. You have been born, raised, educated and nourished to be here, in my bed, for my enjoyment, for ever more. This is your calling, your purpose, the reason such magnificence lies between your legs. To be my whore!”

He held his massive cock in his hands. Oh, how it ached and throbbed for her. He had searched and wanted, tried and failed, the search elusive, the target but a dream. The perfect woman, the perfect body, the perfect cunt, but a fantasy, his own pursuit of the holy grail. If there were such a thing, his cock would surely belong in the cock hall of fame. Prodigious and powerful, straight as an error, with flawless skin, and the perfect combination of veins and near porcelain perfection. Long and thick, once a woman had felt him stretch her, and delight her every nook and cranny, she was ruined for all others. The gods had so perfectly designed his head, that the rim of his tip, worked a g-spot to perfection. With him a coital orgasm wasn’t just possible, it was a certainty.

Yet for all the women he had had, all the orgasms fostered, he had always been left wanting, vainly searching for the vessel that gave him the type of pleasure, he so naturally and abundantly delivered to others. As beautiful as she was, as delicious her spread, this was the moment of truth, his large, perfect head finding her vaginal opening. Wet and wanting, his silky smooth tip entered, and then as if by magic her body stretched, clutched and sucked his magnificent member in. It was a celebration of flesh on flesh, her canal, his vessel, perfectly fitting and sending waves of pleasure through their bodies as every inch of the journey progressed. “Yes, Master yes take your kitten’s cunt.” And take it he did. His cock had never felt such bliss, her stretching to take him, her grip so tight and wet, his delight so complete. It took only a second, he knew as soon as he entered her magical hall, there was a completeness a oneness, perfection meeting perfection. He whispered to himself, “Finally boy, you are home, our journey is over.”

“You know I have ruined you for all other men, no matter what, your cunt will never feel as good as it does filled by me. But know, it is the same for me, never again will I want to slip inside the thighs of another. I have found my whore, my perfect whore, and my scepter will only serve your shrine.” Soon he was bucking and grinding, plowing and pounding her tender opening. Her juices lathered his cock, and her words filled him with lust. “Harder Master give it to your kitten fuck her tight little kitty like only you can.”

His chiseled chest muscles were flexed, as he grabbed her knees, tilted her pelvis, and pulled her gorgeous tight ass, up on his thighs. He angled himself, drove deeper and harder. Few women could absorb his full length, but with her he was balls deep, pounding her open, wet cunt, and her body only craved more. How deep could he go, how hard could he pound. Jesus, he had never fucked like this before, didn’t believe it possible. But with her anything was. This was the new normal. Sexual bliss beyond compare, she was Everest, and they were only at the first plateau.

He would spend a lifetime scaling her, soaring higher and higher, until they were oxygen depraved. If and when he went, it would be fitting to be inside of her, having just gone where no couple had gone before, resources entirely exhausted. There was so much to look forward to, but now he lived in the moment and enjoyed his first assault!

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Their bodies fit so perfectly together, and it felt like she had finally met her match. Her body was his and she would never want anyone but him. Her body wasn’t just his it was her mind and her soul. She was his completely. “Yes, I meant to be yours. I am meant to be the one who brings you a child. I am meant to be yours for the rest of life. I am yours all yours forever.” She said. She really felt she was meant to be his and him hers. This was the start of something extremely special.

She had never met a man who she was so attracted to him and never had felt such an intense connection with anyone ever before. Their bodies slapping against each other’s. He fit so perfectly into her soaking wet cunt. She felt like he was made just for her. It might have taken them awhile to find each other but now they had there was no way they could be without each other. What was between them was something so much than sexual attraction. She felt herself already falling for him. She knew it may take him longer to fall for her, but she knew he felt what she did.

He was stretching her cunt so good and making her cunt feel so nice and full. She never had found a man whose cock made her feel full like she so crazed. She needed a big enough cock to really fill her Goddess cunt and fuck her like she needed. Their bodies moved as one. She was moaning out in such pleasure. Her cunt was squeezing his cock so tightly. She was contracting around his cock screaming out her body trembling in pleasure so close to cumming all over his cock.

“Yes, Master I know you have but I have no desire to be with anyone but you for the rest of my life and I want to keep you all to myself. I am possessive little kitten.” She said. He was thrusting harder and deeper into her pussy. He grabbed hold of her knees and tilted her pelvis. He pulled her ass up on his thighs. He was thrusting deeper into her tight pussy. Her pussy was squeezing his cock more. He was getting deeper and deeper into her. He was balls deep in her and it felt perfect.

Her eyes were fluttering as her body was just on the edge of cumming her breathing so heavy her tits bouncing around as he slammed deeper into her. “Master may I cum please?” She cried out. She hoped he would let her cum because if he said no, she didn’t quite no if she could hold back. “Please let me cum Master let your kitty cum all over your big cock. Kitty needs to cum.” She screamed out.

 

[Homerun2611]

Their first interactions had been flirtatious, there was instant chemistry. But chemistry was one thing, he had chemistry before, albeit short lived. But then they began to discuss their needs. She had put it best, yet playfully. "Two possessive beings together how perfect." And perfect they were. He not only wanted and needed to own her completely, but she wanted to be owned, and know she was the only woman he wanted. That was easy, for no woman had ever made him want her, as she did. "The sexiest and most desirable woman in the world, and you are all mine, I cannot believe my good fortune. I may need to pinch myself, or better yet you!" And he leaned down, still pounding her tender cunt with his massive cock, and he pinched her nipple HARD!

“Yes, Master I know you have but I have no desire to be with anyone but you for the rest of my life and I want to keep you all to myself. I am possessive little kitten.” Her cunt grabbed him and held him, her back arched, and he felt her allow every inch of her body to enjoy the pounding he was giving her tight, wet pussy. She was driving him crazy, his balls drawing tight, ready to paint her womb. Her womb, soon it would house his heir, no bun would have a hotter oven, the idea of this woman carrying and bearing his child was so right! She was so gorgeous he was mesmerized by her beauty as she writhed under him, and he knew she was there at the point of no return.

And then she gave him the final and most important piece of total control, her orgasm. Sh practically screamed, as she begged, “Master may I cum please?...Please let me cum Master let your kitty cum all over your big cock. Kitty needs to cum.” He smiled, loving her, knowing she was completely his, his complete submissive, "I am a benevolent master, you have earned this, cum to me my kitten...wash my cock and balls in your juices, let me bathe in the passion between your legs...." He barely got the words out, before he also launched, and began filling her tight, sweet, wanting cunt...with the seed it craved...firing and firing his massive load, in combination with her climax!

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Isla blushed hearing him call her the most sexy and desirable woman in the world. He pinched at her nipple making her moan loudly. “Yes, Brandon I am yours all yours and the most eligible bachelor is mine all mine.” She said. She liked he was her all hers. She was happy he was only hers to enjoy. His cock which was pounding her tight cunt so hard was all hers and no other woman would have his cock ever again.

Their bodies moved as one his cock thrusting deeper and deeper into her cunt owning every inch of her cunt. She couldn’t wait for him to fill her with his cum. She wondered if she would get pregnant with his heir straight away or would it take a while. She knew they would have lots of fun practising. Their baby would be the cutest thing ever. She was very excited to see what their future held.

“Thank you Master.” She said so relieved he was going to let her cum. She moaned loudly her body shaking on his cock as she started cumming at the very same time he started to spray her cunt with his cum. She loved the feel of his cum deep in her. It felt so amazing him bursting deep inside of her. She was coating his cock with her cum.

“Ah fuck yes Master. You make your kitten feel so good.” She screamed out her body was shaking. Her tits bouncing. She leaned in and kissed him roughly her tongue tangling with hers.

 

[Homerun2611]

Her body was spectacular as she orgasmed, writhing and arching, tensing and gorgeous. "I will never tire of making you, nor watching you cum, my sexy kitten. He pumped in several more times, slowly and deeply as he rode out her orgasm, and fed her his last drops of cum.

As would become their custom, after he finished, he brought his cock to her mouth to tend to the cleaning and freshening, of his tip, shaft and balls. He moaned and enjoyed his lover, even reaching down and petting her kitty and taking a fingerful of cum from her sexy snatch and feeding it to her as she sucked his finger clean. "We are delicious together aren't we, my love?"

He got up and grabbed a large feather from the table top, and he went and laid next to her, her arms still bound. He leaned over, and kissed her passionately, he enjoyed the taste of them still on her lips and tongue. He propped himself up on his elbow, and slid one leg over her thigh, pinning it. With the other hand, he began tickling her body up and down with a feather. "You are even better than I hoped and dreamed, never have I wanted nor had a body respond to me like yours. Tell me Isla, tell me a fantasy, a kink you have always wanted to try, but never had a man you trusted or was worthy enough to do. I don't care how dark or kinky, on this our first night I want to begin our adventure together...one where we satisfy each other's darkest needs...your master commands you!"

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

“Brandon I feel we have many, many years of cumming together ahead and they will all be perfect.” Isla said. He brought his cock to her mouth to clean. She was worshipping every inch of his cock licking and sucking him clean. He scooped up a mixture of their cum together and brought it to her mouth and she sucked his fingers clean not leaving a drop of cum on them. “So perfect I love it.” She said with a smile. He got off the bed to get something she wondered what he was getting.

She watched him bring back a large feather. He laid by her side. Her hands were still bound. He kissed her with such passion. Her body was on fire for him. He had set her body on fire and he was the only who would ever be to put that fire out. He was moving the feather over her body it tickled. She wriggled around moaning out. “I am glad I am more than what you hoped and dreamed of. You are all I have ever wanted in a man and more.” She said looking at him with loving eyes. She had to think of what fantasy she wanted to tell him first. She needed to think about which fantasy they’d be able to make real in this playroom he had set up in a restaurant of all places.

“Well you see that bath other there. I really like the thought of you holding my head down under water as you fuck. I don’t want you to really drown me but is the air play and the danger that gets me off. I trust and know you won’t hurt me unless it is for my pleasure.” She said. She had never shared that with anyone, but she felt she could trust him. Even though she hadn’t known him too long she really felt safe with him and like she could completely trust him and let go with him.