Take It

With music coming through the door, put on by Heather no doubt to give us privacy, I sit looking at my gorgeous little princess and I think about the special moments we’d shared in the short time we’d known each other. Except for Heather, maybe even including her, my presence had been more transformative on Mia more than any other. We had an instant bond in that we’d both lost our birth parents but that bond had only grown deeper with each passing day. When I met her she was plagued with horrific dreams and she was pent up both creatively and sexually. By giving her safety and acceptance I had watched this young woman bloom before my eyes, and her blossom was still only just unfurling. She had called me her angel but it was her that had fallen from heaven to bless my life. I treasured Mia and I knew with a certainty that I could not fully explain that she was destined for greatness. I felt so honored to be a part of that.

For a moment, just a moment, I consider walking my Princess straight out into the living room for a lap or two before returning. Looking down into her big, worshipful eyes I KNEW should have done it. Proudly so! But at the cost of potentially upsetting Rebecca and Roger. They were coming around on Mia’s rebellious nature but I don’t think they were ready for that just yet. Plus Heather had told me multiple times that I was free to Prince as I wished but never in a way that undermined what I was to her in her presence. Someday, among the right people, I would step out with Mia. But not here and not today. I was a family man now and looking after my ladies, all of my ladies, was my priority.

After leaning forward to kiss the top of Mia’s head I stand suddenly, my balls brushing her nose on the way up as we were that close together. I give the leash another little tug. “Up.” With a playful glint in her eyes she stands right where she was, not backing up an inch, and purposely dragging her nose and chin up over my balls and cock as she did. Once stood we stood chest to chest, her soft sweater tickling my bare flesh as she giggled. “Cheeky little Princess today.”

“Yes, Sir. I’m feeling brave today.”

I chuckle and kiss her. “Come on, you.”

Stepping around her I begin to walk around the room, keeping the leash taut as I walk around from one side of the bed to the other and back again. With her head bowed and her hands folded in front of her Mia walks just behind me on my left hand side, the very picture of obedience. Glancing back at her over my shoulder I could see her trying to hold back a smile, not at all successfully. The posture, the grace, the perfect expression of submission, it was all polished to a shine. I wondered how many times she had practiced this on her own before bringing this collar for my approval. Pride and joy fill my heart to see her so happy, though I am careful to play it cool. With a casual turn I lead her back to the other side of the bed again then stop and turn to face her.

She peers up at me over her glasses, head still bowed, curious as to why we’d stopped. Standing tall, my own head tilted upward in a posture of authority, I take a good look at her and without a word begin to give her small corrections. I straighten her collar, I tilt her head up just a fraction of an inch, I run my hands down her arms to have her hold her hands an inch lower, I push her glasses higher up her nose and I tease a bang away from her forehead. None of this needed to be done. But it wasn’t about making things right. It was about making her feel right. With Heather as my Mistress I knew well how much a little attention and correction could mean the world to a submissive as it showed that your dominant was paying attention and cared. I give her an approving nod. Mia bites her lips to hold back the grin.

“Thank you, Sir.”

“You are welcome.” I say in my Sir voice. “On all fours.”

“Yes, Sir!” She drops back down to her hands and knees and gazes up at my towering form.

“Good girl.” I ruffle her soft hair as I might to a beloved pooch, much to her delight. “Come along, Princess.”

I begin to walk back around the bed. Though I knew Mia would struggle to crawl in her full skirt I do not slow my pace, leaving it to her to figure out how to keep up. The leash only pulls tight once before she keeps up with me without issue. Glancing down I see that she had brought her skirt up and bit down onto it to give her knees the freedom she needed to crawl. I smile but say nothing at the quick thinking and continue our walk. I lead her back and forth one more time then up and over the bed. Pausing at the night stand I grab the lube then lead her not back to the bed but to the sturdy old wooden chair in the corner.

“I could play with you all day long.” I say as I direct her up onto the chair with a steady pull of the leash. Once upon a time my dominance was a ‘fake til you make it’ sort of thing to please Mia. Now it came naturally. “But your Sir is a busy man.”

“I understand, Sir.” She whisper as she crawl onto the chair, bent over it with her knees on the seat and her ass pointed my way.

Slowly I pull up her skirt and throw it across her back. Cupping my hand I press it into her beautiful panty-clad ass. I lick my lips as I see the damp spot just below the bulge of her balls. Mia trembles with lust as I pull the panties down to reveal her short dark pubes, chocolate brown labial lips and the glistening pink slit within.

“HAH!” She gasps as I slide my middle finger into her tight pussy. “Ohhh yes!”

In and out I finger her then bring that finger to my mouth to taste her. “Mmmm.” I suck the succulent juice from my finger.

I am about to move things along when Mia surprises me by grabbing my wrist to bring my hand back to her pussy. I look at her, surprised by her boldness. Mia pleads in a whisper. “Take it.”

“Hm?”

She takes a deep breath. “Take it. Take my virginity.”

My brows rise. “Mia…”

“Please?” She begs in that way only she could. “I want it to be you. I offer myself to you, Sir. Here. Now. Take me like only you can. I want you to be my first.” In her big green eyes I see this was no idle fantasy. I see a woman who knew exactly what and who she wanted. Beneath her submission was a soul every bit as powerful as that of her mother’s. “Please?”

“Your sure?”

“I’ve never been more sure of anything.” She says with no hesitation and no regret. “I am YOUR good girl. YOUR princess. Take what is yours, Sir.”

A smile grows on my face as I give her butt a stiff swat. “Alright, Princess.” Stroking myself in one hand as I pet and grope her ass I add. “Your wish is my command.” With a smile I step forward. Taking her leash I tie her wrists to the top of the chair with just a few inches of space left between them and her neck, meaning she couldn’t rise up even if she wanted to.

“Mmmmm!” She mewls while squirming with a lust that could not be contained. “Oh God!” She tugs against her bonds just to feel them grip. “Yessss!”

Squaring up behind her I rub my hard cock up and down her wet slit. “If anything feels wrong you say. That’s an order.”

“Y-Yes, Sir.”

“And you are sure?”

“Yes, Sir!”

“That’s my girl.” I give her hip a gentle swat then grip it. Slowly, carefully, I press into her hot, wet pussy watching closely for any signs of trouble.

“Oh…ohhh…ohhhhh!” She moans as my hard inches disappear inside of her. “Mmmm!” With a sudden flinch she lets out high yelp. “OHM!”

“You okay, baby?” I gently pet her hip.

Her eyes closed she nods. “It’s…mmm…big!”

“Okay.” I say soothingly, running my hand up her back. Rubbing her back, the soft sweater against my palm, I say. “You want to keep going?”

She nods. “It’s already getting a little better.”

“Good girl.” Very gingerly I continue, pushing right to the hilt to let her feel my limits.

“Mmmmm!” She grips the back of the chair. “Ohhh wow.”

“Does it hurt?”

“A little.” She nods, her voice tense. “But…not so bad. Keep going please.”

With a proud smile I pet her soft hair. I knew she wanted me to fuck her like a proper Dom with his sub, but right now what she wanted and what she needed were two different things. I had been thinking of giving her her a reach around as well but seeing the look of concentration on her face it told me that this was more than enough right now. Those other things could come in time, right now this was enough. Gripping her hips to keep total control I slowly pull back again, the crimson streak along my shaft redoubling my desire to take care of this precious flower.

“Ohhh, you feel amazing, my Princess.”

“Ohhh!” She sighs, a tension in her voice as pleasure and pain pulled her in two directions. Having lost my anal cherry recently I knew exactly what that was like. “Nnngh!” She groans as I push again again. “Sooo big! Ohhh, Sir!” She shudders as I pull back again. “Ohhh my God! It’s different…better…than I imagined. Please don’t stop.”

Taking extra care on each stroke, reading my lover’s every whimper and flinch, I slowly, slowly, slowly begin to work up to something of a rhythm. It doesn’t take long before those cringes of discomfort begin to disappear and the breathy moans of pleasure fill in the spaces left behind.

“Ohhh! Ohhh God! OHHH GOD!” She moans as rhythm builds to a nice gentle but steady pace. “Ohhh…stretching meeee…ohhhhhh God you’re so deep, Sir!”

“That’s it.” I croon. “You’re doing so good, baby.”

“Mmmm! Mmmm! Mmmm!” Her sweet voice warbles with each smooth thrust. She arches her back, changing the angle subtly for even deeper penetration. I push in to the hilt and hold there a moment as I flex hard inside of her. “OHHHH FUCK!” She yanks against her leash, jolting the chair, then bends deeper and pushes back against me. “SIR! Ohhhh, so full! Ohhh. I feel all of you. So deep! So deep! MMMMM!” Her tight snatch grips hard around cock. “I didn’t know it would be this good!”

“I’m gonna go faster now.” I warn her. “Hold on, Princess.”

Gripping the back of the chair she nods.

Taking a firm hold of her hips…I at last begin to fuck her.

Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!

My hips impact her beautiful brown ass hard enough to send ripples through her buttocks and make her big balls bounce as my cock plunges in and out of where no man had gone before.

“Ohhhh Sir! Ohhh my God! SIR! SIR!!!” Mia’s voice rises as her body twists and writhes with an ecstasy entirely new to her. With sudden urgency she whimpers. “SIR! P-P-Permission to…” It was too late for permission, it was coming regardless. “NNNNNNGHHHH!!!” Mia’s back hunches as her whole body quivers through a powerful orgasm. “OHHHHHH GOD!”

“Good girl. Gooood girl.” I say, my voice deep and rich as I hold myself deep while her cunny spasms around me. “Ohhhhh, yes! Good girl. Cumming for your Sir so good!”

“Ohhhhh! OHHHHHH!!!” She cums and she cums and she cums like I had never seen a woman cum before. Her pussy grips rhythmically around my member, desperately trying to milk it, as Mia’s climax goes on and on. She bucks and writhes and tugs against the leash as she is ROCKED by her first vaginal orgasm. She rides the ecstasy as long as she could before she could take no more. “HAAAHHHH!!!” Suddenly she pulls away from me, squirting onto my cock as it leaves her, and she sort of humps the air as even now the waves of pleasure buffeted her. Then all at once she collapses onto the chair, hugging to the back of it as she trembled. “Ohhhh. I’m…sorry…I can’t…take any more…” She bleats between rapid breaths. “Ohhhhh!”

Coming in behind her and surround her in an engulfing hug from behind to hold her tight. The tension in her body eases as she melts back into me. I kiss her cheek and whisper into her ear. “That was incredible. You were incredible. Thank you.”

“But…you didn’t cum…”

“Shhhhh.” I kiss her again and continue to hold her close.

Gradually Mia stops trembling and lays her head back onto my shoulder. “Ohhh, Sir.”

I continue to hold my Princess through her afterglow, but with both of us still rock hard I knew this was not an ending but merely a pause.