Sebastian Stan Kinktober

by Sebstan2020 (ao3)

Chapter 1: Day 1: Bondage

The ropes were pulled tightly, bringing your hands together behind your back into a prayer shape. It was tight and constricting and uncomfortable, a feeling you hadn’t quite experienced, and it made you so wet. Just the idea of knowing you can’t touch him, touch yourself or push him away when things get too much makes the whole thing even more exfiltrating. His fingertips grazed you as he moved down your waist, touching lightly and sending shocks through your whole system. His hands were warm and soft, and you leaned into his touch.

Sebastian chuckled softly behind you, smirking deeply as he noticed your attempt to feel his touch. But he wasn’t going to let you have it this easily. He wasn’t finished tying you up yet. The way your skin was cinched in the rope, fingers twitching and struggling in your binds. It was a sight he wouldn’t get over and it made him hard beneath the tightness of his jeans. Your breast hung beautifully in the rope tied around your chest, nowhere to go and perfectly on display.

Sebastian placed a gentle kiss to your shoulder and up your neck until his lips reached your ear. “Turn over” he whispered, and you obeyed immediately, turning around to face him. His long fingers traced your body, taking in his hard work and he smiled in pleasure. His hand gripped the rope tracing between your breasts and pulled hard until you fell forwards and he kissed you tenderly, keeping you in place with that one hand wrapped around the rope. You moaned in his lips and went for more, but he pulled away.

“Uh, uh” he shook his head lightly and you looked up with begging eyes.

“Please” you whispered, and he grinned, placing an open mouth kissed to your lips, tongues greeting each other and swirling like they were dancing. It was so hot, and you groaned softly. Sebastian gently pushed you down into the bed, your body being consumed by the duvet and pillows supporting your weight and he shifted your legs into his desired position. Taking the other pieces of rope, he began to tie your ankles to your thighs, knotting them through the small gap. You couldn’t close your legs as much as you could when they weren’t tied which meant he had full access to you.

Sebastian pushed your knees into the bed and leaned over you, smirking as he dropped down to place another kiss to your lips, his nose pressing into yours and a short breath being sucked in.

“There, all done” he whispered teasingly, and you groaned, desperately wanting to touch and feel him all over you. but you’d have to wait.

“This body is all mine isn’t it” he said, hands trailing over every inch of you, moving down your stomach and to your pussy where he glided his fingers over your folds, cupping the sweet little thing all pink and puckered, ready for him.

“Yes, mmm yes Sir, all yours” you moaned back, and he grinned. He slipped off the bed and stripped himself, flinging his clothes into the corner of the room and wasting no time to get back on the bed. His hair was messed up from pulling his top off and a few strands fell down his head. His body glistened in the light, all tanned and muscular. He had been working out today which made him even more fit.

“I know how badly you want to just touch me; I can see you squirming under those ropes” you squirmed on the bed, pulling against the rope. Small beads of sweat started to drip down your chest and your toes wiggling as it’s the only thing you could move freely.

“Yes Sir, I want all of you, I want you to touch me please” you begged, and Sebastian crawled over you, hands pressed beside your face as he pressed down and his lips were just above yours, almost like he was going to kiss you, but he didn’t.

“I know you do, and you’re going to be a good girl while I do, aren’t you” he asked and you nodded, staring up with dazed eyes, lost in his blue ones and you craned your neck up, exposing the tight skin.

“Yes Sir” you breathed, and Sebastian placed a wet kiss to the base of your throat, sending pleasure shocks to your pussy. It was dripping wet, twitching, and pulsing as it was hungry to be touched, eaten, fucked. Sebastian trailed kisses over your tied body, licking his tongue in certain areas, fingers gently tracing lined over your body and when he reached your stomach, you flinched as the pleasure was becoming too much to handle. He was teasing and it was painful.

“Please Sir, please fuck my pussy, I need it so bad” you were whining like a slut, but you wanted him so bad.

“God your soaking, I should tie you up more if this is the reaction I’m going to get” his fingers stroked your aching pussy and you flinched, diving deeper into the mattress and knees rubbing on top of the duvet. Sebastian pressed two fingers deep inside you, sending your head into the pillow with loud moans and scrunched eyes. He pumped his fingers whilst his thumb rubbed your clit and you shook underneath him, the pleasure so intense.

“You want me to fuck you baby, want me to take this pretty pussy with you all tied up” you nodded, unable to speak and he hummed. His hands gripped under your tied legs and pulled you forwards so you were in the perfect position for him. he slapped his cock against your pussy, teasing it by stroking it up and down, just missing your hole and you stared over at him.

“Yes” you breathed.

“Yes what?”.

“Yes Sir, I want you to fuck me”.

He pushed inside, deep until he couldn’t go anymore, and you groaned in ecstasy. His large hands gripped your thighs as he started to fuck you, thrusting back and forth, his cock hard and big and opening you up. Sparks flew inside your body with the mixture of bondage and pleasure, it was like fireworks on new year’s. It was heaven.

He started to pound you, skin slapping against skin, thrusting deep so that tingles set off through your legs down to your toes. His head leaned back as he groaned to himself, biting his lower lip. Your pussy was warming up and the tingles were growing deeper. Your orgasm was in view, and you squirmed in your bindings, desperately wanting to touch Sebastian but you couldn’t.

“Oh, fuck you feel so good baby” he moaned. His fingers were digging deep into your thighs, adding to the pleasure.

“This is my pussy isn’t it” he pressed his thumb to your clit and began to circle it which made you gasp, and you curled your toes tightly. Your orgasm was getting closer, heating rising your body, tingles all over and your eyes rolling to the back of your head as you lost yourself in that sub space, he liked to take you. but a sharp slap to your thigh brought you back and you stared down your roped body to him.

“Answer me” he demanded.

“Yes Sir, this is your pussy, all of it, all of me. Fuck, it feels so good” you moaned without a breath and Sebastian chuckled softly.

“I know baby, and I want you to come all over my cock” he thrusted faster, slapping into you, you pussy dripping over his cock as pre-cum leaked. Your feet were shaking with the wait of your orgasm, and it was getting closer and closer to the edge.

“Yes, fuck, oh my god, please Sir, please let me come” you begged, and Sebastian gripped the rope around your chest, bringing your body upwards. The rope was supporting you and you were completely under his hold. His forehead touched yours as he stared deeply into your eyes, continuing to fuck you and he could see you itching to climax.

“Ask me again” he whispered.

“Please can I come”.

“Yes” he replied, and you came, spilling over his cock, head rolling back in orgasm and pussy clenching around him as you hit your climax. The feeling was like of a high and your body let go. Being bound tightly made it harder to stop yourself from coming when you had enough and Sebastian continued, knowing you were sore and hot. He gritted his teeth together gasping hard as he hit his own orgasm, coming inside of you, filling you up and you felt him twitch in your hot pussy.

The two of your collapsed in the bed, sweaty bodies and messy hair and shaky breathing. Sebastian trailed his hands over your boiling skin, cupping your face and kissing you tenderly. You smiled in the kiss, completely in bliss and he smiled back.

“I love you” you whispered against his lips.

“I love you too baby” he whispered. His eyes trailed down your exhausted body and he smacked his lips.

“God, I’d leave you tied up like this if I could”.

“You can tie me up anytime… Sir” he chuckled and kissed you again, collapsed on top of you and you snuggled into the crook of his neck.

Chapter 2: Day 2: Anal

“You ready baby?” Sebastian said hungrily, eyes staring down at you as he straddled you from above, your legs wrapped around his waist. Your body was warm and covered in sweat, hair in all directions and hard pants as you caught your breath. His cock was buried deep in your pussy, warming inside you as he slowed his pace, his hands cupping your face.

“Yes” you breathed, hands gripping his shoulders as he smirked, leaning down to kiss you tenderly, sucking in a breath. You moaned in the kiss, swirling your tongue with his and gasping as he took your lip into his teeth, biting and releasing. He pulled back and sat between your legs, pulling you closer to him so you were more on your back and your back arched in the air. He reached for the lube beside him, squirting a good amount onto his fingers and slicking up your asshole. You jumped at the feeling, seeing him grin as he pressed a single finger to your hole, applying pressure.

“Fuck, you’re so ready for me aren’t you” he whispered, and you nodded, pushing into the pillow behind your head. You were nervous and excited at the same time, the fear of unknown. Sebastian hooked your legs over his hips, getting a better angle. He stroked his fingers along your hole, teasing as he began to press one inside, opening you up. Your asshole was tight and nervous, clenching around his finger and you hissed from the unfamiliar feeling.

“Oh Sebastian” you moaned, gripping the sheets tightly, legs squirming over his hips.

“Shh baby, just relax, it will hurt more if you don’t relax” he said and he pumped his finger slowly, pressing the one next to it in your asshole and stretching you open. Tingles ran through your body, the heat taking over. His hand was slick with lube and when he pulled his fingers out, he wiped the rest across your hole, lining himself up.

“You ready baby?” he asked again, and you nodded nervously. Sebastian leaned over, pressing a kiss to your lips.

“I love you” he whispered, and you moaned. His hand cupped your face as he pushed himself inside you, stretching your ass open and you gasped at the fullness. He held you close, one hand cupping the back of your neck as he started thrusting.

“Fuck you’re so tight” he moaned softly.

The pain started to fade as pleasure took over. His cock settled inside you, balls deep and he quickened his pace.

“Oh yes baby, more” you moaned into his lips as he hovered above you, hair falling in front of his face. He thrusted deep inside you, tingles and shocks taking over your body. Your pussy was dripping, and you felt another orgasm coming. Sweat dripped down the sides of your head, falling into your hair and glistening you skin. His skin slapped with yours, echoing in the room. You wrapped your arms around his neck, gripping onto him tightly as he took you.

“Oh baby, your ass feels so good, gonna fuck this ass all the time now” he moaned.

Your pussy twitched as your orgasm was in view. Your legs shook over his hips, toes curling tightly, and head pressed tightly into the pillow. Never did you think being fucked in the ass was going to be so pleasurable, so beautiful, so erotic. But it was something you had never experienced before and certainly was going to experience again.

“Oh, baby you feel so good inside me, oh god… I’m going to come again” you moaned softly, and Sebastian grinned, kissing you hard. the tight feeling had now loosened, and you felt the growing tingle of your climax come to the surface.

“Oh my god, fuck, I’m going to come so bad” you breathed, body jolting with every twitch in your pussy and as Sebastian picked up the pace, you soon reached your pleasure height, falling into your climax, relaxing as you let your body go. Your legs went slack and numb and the tingles took over your body. Your pussy was dripping, slipping down to his cock, and coating it in a slimy coat.

“Oh god baby, that’s it, come for me” Sebastian said against your lips, groaning hard as he hardened inside your ass. With a few more pumps, Sebastian reached his own climax, coming inside you, grunting and he ceased his thrusts. The two of you caught your breath, collapsing together. Sebastian pressed his lips to your forehead, kissing you sweetly as exhaustion took over.

“Fuck, that was so good baby” you whispered against him, and he grinned, pressing a kiss to your lips. He slowly slipped out of your, his seed now leaking from your asshole. You were full and tired and at bliss. Sebastian wrapped you in his arms, his head resting against yours as you cuddled with him.

“How was it baby” he whispered to you softly.

“So good, I don’t know why we didn’t do this before” you replied, looking up at his sheepishly before burying your head in the crook of his neck, your bodies hot and comforting.

Chapter 3: Day 3: Boot Worship

Sebastian sat in the plush armchair in the corner on the living room, dressed in black jeans and a dark blue jumper with thick leather boots. The boots were laced up around his ankles, the body of the boot heavy and large. You were a perfect sight for him. Knelt there beautifully, back straight and hands on your thighs, completely naked, just as he wanted. He tapped one foot slowly, his hands resting lazily on his thighs.

“Who do you belong to” he said softly, voice low. You felt a tingle run through your body and squirmed on the floor as heat spiked between your thighs. 

“You Sir” you answered back slowly, and the smile on his face grew.

“That’s right, your all mine” He crooked his finger at you, ordering you silently to come over. You bit you bottom lip in a sexy hungry fashion whilst you crawled over to him like a dog, kneeling beside his feet. He stretched his legs out, flexing his boots and gave you a stare. You knew exactly what he wanted. 

“Go on” he nodded, and you grinned before leaning down. The strong leather of his boots filled your senses, and you gave your lips one last lick with your tongue before pressing it to the toe of his boot, swiping up and leaving a wet mark. You kissed the leather, worshipping them, worshipping him. A shock of pleasure seized through your body as you kissed and licked and moaned at your duty. 

“Thank you, Sir,” you moaned and kissed up his laces to the top of his boot, rubbing your chest along the toe of his boot and earning a moan from him. He felt himself harden under his tight jeans, shuffling on the chair to reveal the tightness as he watched you worship him. 

“Good girl, that’s it worship my boots, show them how much you love them” he breathed, and you grinned against his boot. Your pussy was dripping wet, tingles between your thighs and you wanted to reach down and touch yourself, but you knew if you did, punishment would incur. You moved back down the length of the boot, swirling your tongue along until you reached the bottom. Lifting his foot up with one hand, you covered the sole in saliva. Your tongue was turning dry, and you kept swallowing to generate new saliva. 

“Please Sir” you looked up with desperate eyes and he tilted his head to the side, smirking. 

“What, what do you want?” he teased. He knew exactly what you wanted. 

“Please can you touch me, I want your hands on my pussy” you moaned, speaking between kisses. 

“Your pussy?” he questioned. 

“I mean your pussy Sir” you corrected, and he nodded. 

“That’s right, it’s my pussy” his foot lifted and pushed you onto your back, a gasp escaping you from the suddenness. His boot pressed on your aching pussy, sending a twitch to it and your come wetness was starting to drip, leaking down to your ass. The hard sole of his boot pinched at your pussy, pressing hard and he then started to rub, sending pleasure through your body. 

“Oh Sir” you moaned, your hands itching to touch. He could you see your fingers creeping up. 

“No, you don’t get to touch” he scolded, and you groaned, pressing your head back and exposing your neck, the leather adorning it getting tighter. 

“Do you like that, you like my boot rubbing your fucking pussy” he teased, and you nodded, the feel of your orgasm brewing. Tingles and shocks took over you, sweat starting to form in small places and your legs shook as the pleasure was turning unbearable. 

“Please Sir, please let me come” you begged, looking up through half closed eyes. You wouldn’t be able to hold back, and you certainly weren’t in the mood for punishment. 

“Not yet” he grinned, and you groaned, fingers scratching at the floor. His boot had the right motion to get you off and the humiliation was turning you on further. Your nipples perked with thoughts and feelings running through your head and body and as your pussy pulsed with the intensity, you moaned at the top of your lungs. 

“Please Sir, please let me come, I’ll do anything you want” you pleaded, and he chuckled softly, quickening his foot. You didn’t think he was going to let you, and you thought of coming without permission crossed you, but you held back as hard as you could, biting you lower lip tightly until your teeth left marks. 

“You can come” he granted you permission and you gasped, letting go and freeing your body from holding back. Your pussy convulsed as you came, come dripping out of your pussy and onto the bottom of his boot, coating it in a thick slick. The pleasure was so good, and you collapsed on the floor, completely at bliss. Your pussy twitched here and there, the last moments of your orgasm playing out. 

“Thank you, Sir, thank you for letting me come” you breathed, staring up with a tired face. 

“You’re welcome, now clean my boot” he ordered, and you pulled yourself from the ground, sticking your tongue back out and cleaning your come off his boot. 

Chapter 4: Day 4: Leather and Latex

Sebastian stood across the room from you, a smirk written on his lips as he took in the beautiful sight in front of him. He was dressed in only a pair of jeans hanging off his hips, his abs on display. His hair was slightly messy, a few strands fallen in front of his face. He had a light stubble across his jaw, a result of not shaving for a couple of days and your pussy tingled at the thought of his stubble scratching the insides of your thighs. A riding crop dangled by his side in one hand.

You were knelt on the floor, just in front of the bed. Your long hair was curled at the ends and hanging along your back. You were completely naked except for the accessories adorning your body. Black leather cuffs were wrapped around your wrists and ankles, matching the collar with silver rings used for binding you. But what stood out the most was the latex gloves on your hands. Black and shiny, the gloves fitted onto your hands perfectly, creating long slender fingers. The gloves went up to your wrists, the cuffs overlapping them. The latex was thicker than normal gloves and squeaked with every movement.

Sebastian moaned softly, slowly padding over to you, tapping the crop on his leg as he stalked over. “Look at you” he said in pleasure, towering over you. His voice sent a tingle down your body, all the way to your pussy that was already wet. The leather and latex mixed together was a new sensation for you and you were a little hesitant at first but when Sebastian put them on you, it gave you a feeling you never felt before and enjoyed.

You smiled shyly up at him, and he lifted the crop, pressing it to your chin to lift your head further up, craning your neck. The collar tightened as your neck stretched upwards and you let out a long breath, eyes fluttering closed as he trailed the whip across your lips, the leather sending a spark.

“How does the feel, being cuffed and collard like that” he said softly.

“Good Sir” you replied.

“And what about the gloves?”. The feeling of the latex snapped to your hands made you so wet, wetter than you’ve ever been before. That feeling of submissiveness running through you, the feeling of pleasing Sebastian just by wearing leather and latex.  

“They make me feel good Sir” you opened your eyes, seeing him grin and he dragged the whip down your chest, through your breasts and over your stomach, swirling. The leather end flickered down to your pussy, and he rubbed it across your aching clit.

“I can see that just from where I’m standing” he pointed out and you moaned, biting your bottom lip which made Sebastian groan.

“Fuck baby, you look so sexy like this, those cuffs and gloves on you, I can’t get over it” he breathed, swirling the whip over your clit, pressing on that sensitive spot. You lurched forward, arching your back as your pussy dripped and tingled. The teasing was like torture, knowing you won’t get to your orgasm until Sebastian will let you.

“Oh Sir” you moaned, and Sebastian chuckled softly under his breath, smirk widening. He dragged the whip across your chest, now starting to tap, sending painful little slaps across your body. Your skin flushed red at the small taps but that was just the beginning.

The crop trailed up to your cheek, tapping lightly and taking over your body. The feeling and sense of no power, the control Sebastian had, the power the crop had over you turned on you even more and you pressed your legs close together, trying to stimulate your pussy on your foot.

“Open your legs, I want to see that fucking wet pussy” he whispered, leaning down over you and he slapped your thighs with the whip. You jolted and hummed, spreading your legs. It meant you wouldn’t be able to masturbate yourself but that thought only turned you on further.

“Good girl” he grinned, and he leaned forwards, capturing a kiss. His teeth bit into your bottom lip, pulling slowly and letting it ping back. You reached up to wrap your hands around his neck, leaning closer onto his chest for more of his tasteful kisses but he pressed the whip to your lips, stopping you in your tracks and flashed a perfect smile to you.

“Ask me nicely” he ordered gently.

“Please let me kiss you Sir” you begged, and Sebastian tapped the whip on your mouth, the feeling leaving a sting to your plump lips. He pressed it to your chin, pushing your head up and leaned forwards again, kissing you slowly and softly, teasing you again. His lips were so soft, and he tasted of mint. Yor ran your hands across his chest, feeling his abs. He had been working out a lot recently which you glad. There was more for you to touch. But when he felt the latex run along his skin, he pulled back, eyes slightly narrowed and brows furrowed and he smacked the crop on your cheek, earning a yelp.

“Did I say you could touch me” he scolded, and you frowned.

“No Sir, I’m sorry” you answered with guilt, a little whine in the back of your voice. You wanted to touch him and being denied that made you whine and desperate.

“Now, I want you to take those hands of yours and start touching yourself” he said and twirled the whip across your pussy again. You took a deep breath, holding back the urge to press yourself on the whip to earn more pleasure and you lifted your hands to your body. Starting at your neck, you ran your latex covered fingers over your throat, tickling them down over your breasts and giving them a squeeze. You groaned, rolling your head back as Sebastian smacked the crop on your sensitive pussy, feeling it twitch from your growing climax. The latex squeaked as you ran them down to your stomach, feeling all your curves and edges. Then you took them down to your thighs, running them up and down and repeatedly until your legs were shaking.

“Oh Sir…” you could barely speak now.

“Is that making you wet” Sebastian whispered, and you nodded.

“Yes Sir” he tapped it again on your clit, rubbing the leather through your folds and pressing inwards so the crop nearly entered your pussy.

“Keeping touching yourself” he ordered, and he smacked the whip across your body, moving to your breasts, moving to your hips, moving to your thighs, everywhere your hands had already been.

“Do you know what’s so hot about those gloves?” he said, and you shook your head, lost in your little sub land, the concentration on your orgasm.

“No Sir” you managed to whisper out.

“Well, if you think about it, you’re not actually touching yourself. Only the latex is. You remember you only touch yourself with my permission and me included. Well, you wearing those gloves means I still have complete control on what your touching”.

Fuck, if what he said hadn’t nearly made you explode, you’d be lying. Just thinking about his control over you was making you a shaking mess and you so badly wanted to come.

“Oh Sir, please let me come for you” you opened your eyes, staring back at him and he grinned, his whip trailing over and continuing to leave red marks here and there. The gloves cracked and snapped as you dragged them over your body. He sucked in his lip, popping it back and looking like he was thinking very hard.

“Mmm, I’m not sure if I should, watching you being teased like this is making me so fucking hard” he whispered, and you squirmed.

“Please Sir, I’ll do anything for you, anything you want” you whispered, leaning closer to his lips, eyes all wide and begging.

“Anything for me” he repeated, and you nodded, biting your lip in a sext fashion. He moaned and grabbed your lips in his hand, puckering them up.

“Alright… but not yet, first you’re going to get me off”.

Chapter 5: Day 5: Sex Toys

“Ohhh Sebastian” you moaned at the top of your lungs as the butt plug slipped inside your ass. The plug was black rubber with a flat base pressed tightly against your asshole. It was big and you felt full inside, the plug opening you up. You couldn’t push it out with your ass clenching around the narrow stalk. The feeling of being plugged turned you on, making your pussy heat up and precoma leak. Sebastian moaned softly, grazing his fingers over your plump ass, covered in the lube he used to slip the plug in.

“That’s its baby, you feel good?” he asked, leaning across your body and hovering over your face as you nodded, staring into his bright blue eyes.

“Yeah” you breathed, and he grinned, leaning down to place a kiss to your lips, sucking in your bottom lip and popping it out, sending a wave of tingles through your body. Your hands pulled at the cuffs attached to your waist. Your legs were spread open and cuffed to the bedposts at the end of the bed. He grinned as he ran his hands over your naked hot body and resumed his position between your legs, reaching behind him and picking up the next toy.

A vibrator. It was small with a long thin end with a small ball on the end, similar to a toothbrush. It had a rubber coating to it and the handle had three small buttons for intensity. You groaned, arching your back at the sight of the vibrator, your pussy tingling and toes curling at the thought of what you were about to feel. Sebastian smirked as he rubbed his fingertips over your pussy, pulling the flappy skin back to reveal your sensitive clit.

“Now I’m going to make this pretty little pussy come for me” Sebastian said, turning on the vibrator. It hummed in the silence of the room, turning louder as he pressed it to your aching clit. You erupted in a loud moan, pushing your head back into the pillow as the vibrators sent your body into a pre orgasm. Tingles covered your body, all the way to your fingertips and toes, to your stomach and to your neck, almost like you were shivering in the cold.

“Oh baby” you moaned, pulling against your restraints. The butt plug tightened in your hole, reminding you it was there, and it made you wetter. Sebastian rubbed your pussy with his fingers, pushing the skin tightly together to bunch up the skin, causing the vibrators to travel further to your sweet spots, all the way down to your asshole where the plug sat nicely.

“Fuck, look at you baby, does that feel good” Sebastian teased, and you nodded.

“Yes, yes it feels so good” you moaned, nearly breathless. You squirmed in the restraints, unable to press your legs together when the pleasure became too much at points, jolting and whining in response to the vibrator. You were going to hit your orgasm so quickly and Sebastian could see it.

“Fuck, I’m going to come baby” you groaned, tightening your fists into balls, and pressing the soles of your feet deeply into the bed. Sebastian played with your pussy some more, moving it in all directions, pinching it and spreading it.

“You’re so hot like this, all tied up, plugged and vibed” he grinned, pressing the vibrator deeper onto your clit which made you scream and wiggle. He wiggled the plug, adding to the sensations filling your body. Your orgasm was just there on the edge and your body turned numb with the feeling, ready to jump over and enter your climax. Your breathing turned heavy and ragged and with one last press, you leaped over the edge into your climax, letting your body go. You moaned at the top of your lungs, your body convulsing. Your come dripped down your pussy, over the base of the butt plug and leaving a sticky thick trail of your come.

“Ohhhh” you groaned softly, a blissful smile appearing on your exhausted face, eyes half closed and mouth open as you fell into the little pleasure land of yours. The vibrator didn’t leave your pussy, making you very sensitive and the feeling almost painful as it was too much for you to handle.

“Oh god, please no more” you begged, squirming away from the vibrator and Sebastian chuckled, switching off the pleasure device. Your pussy was hot and soaked and tender to touch. Even Sebastian just cupping your pussy made you jolt, and he gently shushed you, crawling up your body.

“Shhh baby” he whispered and kissed you sweetly. His fingers gently rubbed over your soaking pussy, wiping your come across your folds and clit. You were exhausted and could fall asleep right here right now even with the butt plug inside you.

“How’s that plug” he asked softly, and you smiled tiredly.

“Good” you breathed, and he grinned, kissing you once more.

“Maybe we’ll leave it in then” he suggested, and you nodded biting you lip naughtily. That meant you were going to go to work with a butt plug up your ass. You don’t know how you were going to survive, with the plug making you wet every second but you would soon find out.

Chapter 6: Day 6: Glove Kink

Sebastian picked up the black leather gloves off the table, slowly slipping his fingers inside, flexing them as they reached the ends and strapping the cuff around his wrist. He followed with the other one, lacing his fingers together and squeezing the leather, stretching out his arms. He turned around to face you. You were stood in the middle of the bedroom, naked and on full display for him. Your hands were tied above your head to a ring hanging from the ceiling. A spreader bar was situated between your legs, pushing them open and keeping them at an equal distance, ensuring you couldn’t close them.

You writhed and squirmed in your bounds, the position straining on your arms and legs as you had to keep your legs open, low groans escaping with every twist and turn. Sebastian smirked as he stared at you, taking in the gorgeous sight in front of him. the only thing he was wearing were the leather gloves tightly attached to his hands, his very large hands. Sebastian casually strolled over to you, moaning as he ran his eyes up and down your naked body. He raised his hands and cupped your face, pulling you up straight.

The leather of the gloves was smooth, and they had a strong scent to them. He looked so hot with them on, sending tingles down to your achy pussy. He ran his leather clad thumbs over your cheeks, pulling you forwards and pressing a deep kiss to your lips. He sucked hard on your lips, switching between open mouth kisses and deep tongue kisses. His tongue darted in your mouth, swirling in time with yours and earning high pitch moans from you.

“Thank you, Sir,” you whispered as he pulled back and he grinned.

“Good girl” he murmured back, and he took a deep breath before he started to run his leather hands over your naked body. First, he started with your neck, circling your delicate throat with both his hands, thumbs pressing on your trachea down to your collarbone. He circled over your shoulders, gliding his fingers down to your breasts and cupping them, giving them a tight squeeze, and moving them up and down.

If you weren’t tied up, you wouldn’t be able to hold your composure. You groaned but it turned to a whine as you wanted more. you wanted him to move to the most wet part of you, but you knew he was going to leave that till last.

“Does that feel good baby” he whispered, and you nodded, leaning closer for more of his touch but he pushed you back, watching you swing in your binds. You nodded, biting your lower lip tightly till you left indents and could almost taste blood.

“Yes Sir, it feels so good” you moaned, and he chuckled. He circled around you, standing behind and ran his hands over your waist, smoothing over your stomach until he started to tease down to your clit. When you thought, he was going to sink lower, he rounded his hands to your ass, grabbing your cheeks in both hands and squeezing tightly.

“Fuck” you moaned at the top of your lungs, standing on your tippy toes. Suddenly a sharp slap came to your ass, the leather smacking you and echoing in the bedroom. You gasped in pain and pleasure and Sebastian grabbed the sore area. He smacked the other cheek, the skin turning a shade of red, blotchy, and tingly.

“You want me to touch this pussy of yours don’t you” he teased in your ear, whispering lowly and reaching from behind. He slid his gloved hand under your ass to your dripping pussy, a single finger touching your soaking hole. You jolted forward, hanging from your binds. Your toes dug into the carpet beneath you, and you placed your weight on your arms, keeping yourself up.

Another hand came into play, coming from the front as Sebastian stood on your side. this hand slid over your clit, cupping your pussy, and pulling the skin-tight before releasing it, sending pleasure through your body. It was such a turn on for you, him touching you with these gloves. A fantasy you had wanted for ages and now it finally came.

“Yes Sir, please Sir” you begged, eyeing him from the corner of your eye. He smirked, softly breathing into your ear, trickling his lips over your cheek and ear, biting your lobe which sent your pussy twitching. With the gloves and his lips, the combination was only going to make you come faster.

His hand sunk even deeper, fingers splaying over your clit and starting to rub. The hand from behind pushed a finger inside your dripping hole, slowly pumping. Your legs started to turn numb as the pleasure grew, your orgasm brewing. Your pussy tingled that you felt your feet go cold. You shook in your bondage, hands gripping the rope so tight they turned white, and you leaned your head back as Sebastian attached your neck with kisses and bites.

“Oh, please Sir may I come” you were begging already, your orgasm not far along and you felt him grin across your neck.

“You want to come already” he teased, and you nodded, leaning into his body which was warm and comforting. You wanted to come right now, his fingers rubbing faster, pumping harder, your come leaking onto his leather gloves and coating them with a thick juice. You were losing your balance as the pleasure was becoming too much and you were ready to orgasm.

“Please Sir, please let me come?” you pleaded.

“Is that how you ask me to come” he murmured, and you whined softly. You knew how to ask to come, and you knew until you asked properly then he wouldn’t let you.

“Please Sir may I come?” you asked, and Sebastian grinned.

“Look at me” he ordered, and you turned to face him, eyes rolling to the back of your head, mouth dropped open as silent moans escaped.

“You can come” he granted your wish, and you erupted in a scream of pleasure, letting your pussy go, your juice spilling over his leather gloves and covering them. the tingles and shocks overtook your body, and you leaned your head onto his shoulder. Your breathing turned ragged and heavy, and you relaxed in your binds, being kept up only by the ropes. His fingers didn’t stop until you gasped as it became painful.

“Ahh Sir” you whined, and he chuckled softly, grabbing a kiss from you as you settled down, coming down from your pleasure high. His smacked your now sensitive and hot pussy, earning a yelp from you before he raised his hands, looking down at the mess you made on his gloves.

“Good girl, now clean my gloves, I want them spotless” he held his gloves to your mouth, and you began to lick them, tasting your come and licking it off like a dog. His gloves were free from the sticky juice and now slick with your saliva. You looked at him with tired eyes but a drunk smile on your face.

“Thank you, Sir,” you moaned, and he hummed in pleasure, kissing you softly again.

“Your welcome baby was that everything you wanted” he asked, and you nodded.

“Yes, everything I could ever dream of”.

Chapter 7: Day 7: Spanking

His hand came down hard on your ass, the spank echoing in the bedroom. You gasped, jolting forwards over his knee, and pulling against his hand in your hair, fingers wrapped around long strands. He pulled your head back up straight forcing you to look forwards. His foot was pressed between your legs, forcing them apart. You ass stuck in the air, on display for him to administer your punishment.

“Thank you, Sir, please may I have another” you breathed. Your ass was already starting to sting just from one hit. Sebastian laughed softly under his breath before bringing his hand back down on your ass, the smack loud. You hissed with the blow, but a moan escaped out as the feeling of pain turned you on.

“Do you know why I’m punishing you” he questioned, his palm now stroking your ass.

“Yes Sir” you answered softly.

“Why am I punishing you?” he asked.

“Because I came without permission” you answered, breathing heavy over his knee. your hands gripped the carpet, fingers digging into the plush cream beneath you.

“And…” oh yes, how could you forget.

“And I touched myself without permission Sir” you finished. Sebastian lifted his hand without warning and spanked you again, landing right in the centre of your ass. The skin was tingling with pain and pleasure, your pussy starting to drip wet. You shouldn’t be finding this pleasurable as this is punishment, but you couldn’t help it.

“Thank you, Sir, please may I have another” it was the rules to thank you Sir and ask for another spank until he deemed you well and truly punished.

Sebastian spanked again, his fingers hooking in the crook of your ass, fingers digging in tightly, the blow the most painful so far. You bit you lip tightly, a moan stifled and your eyes closing tightly.

“Thank you, Sir, please may I have another” you repeated, and another blow came.

Your skin was turning a bright red shade, some of the spots even turning a little purple. But you didn’t mind, in fact, you loved seeing the marks the next day on your skin, a reminder of your misdeeds and rule breaking and his correction. It turned you on just thinking about it. Your stomach was buzzing with excitement and the constant tightness in your hair added to it.

Another blow came and you hissed loudly as he spanked you on an already sore spot. It was getting harder now to keep going and you were losing count with how many he had delivered. Sebastian rubbed his hand over the welts, which was just as equally painful as when he was giving them to you.

His hand dipped down lower than you expected, and his finger glided over you aching pussy, collecting a fingerful of your come and then rubbing it back over your sensitive clit. You moaned under your breath, leaning your weight onto his knee as he teased you.

“Oh Sir” you moaned.

“What, what does my bad girl want?” he whispered, his words making your pussy tingle.

“Please Sir, touch me more” you pleaded, and he chuckled, giving you a sharp spank, and bringing you back to full attention.

“This is your punishment, just because you’ve asked me to spank you more and said please doesn’t mean I’m going to just forgive you like that” he said and you sighed, nodding your head as best as you can with his grip in your hair.

“Yes Sir, I’ve been a bad girl” another spank came, and you groaned, biting you lower lip again in pleasure and pain.

“Yes, you have, you know the rules. Who does this pussy belong to” he murmurs in your ear.

“Yours Sir” you moaned as his hand gripped your ass tightly, pinching and grabbing like a piece of meat.

“That’s right and I decide when you touch yourself and when you come. How dare you touch this pussy without my permission” he gently bit the top of your ear, earning a loud moan from you. His hand let go of your ass and spank you once more.

“Oh, thank you Sir, please may I have another” you groaned, and Sebastian grinned.

“I think that’s enough baby, can’t have you too marked up, can I?” he teased. Your ass was bright red now and you defiantly wouldn’t be able to sit down for the next few days. Sebastian let you up from his knee, having you kneel in front of you. Your face was flushed as well and eyes bright, lips parted and sore. His hand came up to gently cup your jaw, fingers digging into your cheeks, and he pushed your head back as he leaned over, dominance and power towering over you.

“What do you say?” he whispered.

“Thank you for punishing me Sir” you breathed, and he smirked.

“Good girl” he leaned down and kissed you softly, taking over your lips and moaning deeply as he did.

“Now show me what that pretty mouth of yours can do”.

Chapter 8: Day 8: Orgasm Denial

The vibrator was pressed hard to your pussy, the buzzing ripping through your whole body, all the way to your toes and to your head, sending pleasurable tingles. You moaned at the top of your lungs, yanking against the handcuffs keeping you bound to the bed, the metal rattling with every tuff. You heard a deep chuckle and looked down your body, gazing at a smirking Sebastian as he pressed the vibrator further into your clit.

“Oh, baby please” you begged. This has been going on for twenty minutes, the fast buzz of the vibrator bringing you close to your orgasm, you begging and pleading with Sebastian to let you come and then ending in him taking the vibrator away, losing the will to orgasm and then start all over again. It was torture for you but pleasure for him.

“Please what?” he teased. He knows exactly what you’re asking for and despite you knowing that you probably won’t get your way, you try anyway.

Your legs were tied to the corners of the bed as well, making it harder for you to close your legs and stop the torture of losing the intense pleasure. Sebastian smirked as he gazed up your beautiful body, writhing against the restraints and digging yourself deeper in the bed, head craned back in the pillow and hiding under your restrained arms, biting, and nipping at your own skin as the pleasure turned to intense to just lie there.

“Oh god, I’m going to come” you breathed, barely able to get the words out. Your pussy was twitching, dripping inside just ready to release. You felt the jump into climax just there on the tip. Biting your lip hard, you were ready to let go. But then the buzzing stopped, and he took the vibrator away, leaving you cold and unfulfilled.

You looked down to see Sebastian grinning evilly and you whined, huffing into the bed. Your wrists were starting to turn red from tugging at the cuffs so hard.

“Did you think I was going to let you come” he whispered as he crawled up your body, smirking as he leaned down and kissed you hard, sucking in your bottom lip. You pushed your body against his, aching for his touch and more of his sweet kisses. Sebastian pulled back abruptly and grinned.

“Please baby, just let me come” you looked up with big eyes, pleading and with a swipe of your tongue on your bottom lip for persuasion, Sebastian moaned. He leaned down and kissed you deeply, his tongue swirling inside your mouth as he took over. As he pulled back, he took your bottom lip into his teeth, grazing them and pulling it so it pinged back, earning a moan from you.

“Maybe” he teased, and he started to trail kisses down your body, sucking hard on your nipples, teeth nipping at the sensitive skin, flush and warm from the denial of so many orgasms. He placed them over your stomach, looking up with those beautiful blue eyes but with evil in them as he placed a kiss to your sensitive pussy. You jolted up from the bed, unexpected for him to do that and you knew the torture was starting again.

He sucked on your pussy, tongue pushing inside your hole and swirling, tasting your sweet and salty juice. You buried yourself deeper into the bed, your body convulsing and twitching as your pleasure was building up again. Your legs turned numb and your toes curling with the intense pleasure down on your pussy. He sucked on your clit, almost bruising it from sucking so hard.

“Seb, baby, I can’t hold it anymore” you moaned, almost breathless and your legs shaking. Sebastian sucked harder like you were a lollypop, tongue darting out here and there and teeth digging in slightly, the pain only adding to your pleasure and torture.

“Oh god” you groaned, breathing heavy. You were nearly there, just a few more sucks and licks from Sebastian and you would be coming over his mouth, finally reaching your peak of pleasure. With the final lick of his tongue, you jumped over the edge, ready to come down and let go but suddenly he pulled away, the orgasm in pause. Just another lick and you’d be having a seizure of pleasure. But as you looked up, it didn’t look like he was going to.

“Ohhh” you whined, yanking at the cuffs and rope, and having a tantrum on the bed.

Sebastian laughed softly, running his warm hands over your sweaty body like he was giving you a massage.

“What’s wrong baby” he teased as he leaned over you.

“Your mean” you whispered, not even looking at him and he grinned. He grabbed your face softly and turned you to look at him.

“I know” he leaned down and kissed you softly, a soft moan escaping, and you couldn’t help but smile in the kiss. You sighed heavily, letting you head fall back in the pillow as Sebastian began to undo the restraints. Your wrists were sore, and your ankles cramped.

“I’m going to get you back” you whispered, and Sebastian hummed as he settled beside you, wrapping you in his arms and kissing you softly on the head.

“We’ll see about that” he whispered, and you settled on his chest, falling asleep from the intense torture he put you through.

Chapter 9: Day 9: Body Worship

Sebastian slammed the door behind him with his foot, sighing heavily as he dropped his keys into the small bowl on the side by the door, running a hand through his now messy hair which had fallen from its slick back at the beginning of the Emmy’s. He had just arrived home from the after party. His shirt was ruffled, and jacket creased, the top of the shirt lying open and revealing his clean-shaven neck. His cologne had stayed on all night with the now hint of gin and tonic resting in there.

He was tired and his feet aching from standing all night, talking to reporters, catching up with his co-stars and other nominees. He was ready to sit down and relax for a couple of minutes. The creak of stairs caught his attention as you came down, a smile on your face, hair down and silky smooth, your body completely naked. Sebastian grinned as you padded over to him, your tits bouncing slightly with every step and your skin looking glowy and smooth.

“Hi” you whispered as you reached him, craning your neck backwards to look at him, his height towering over you.

“Hi baby” he leaned down and kissed you, the hint of lemon on his lips and his cologne taking over like a drug.

“I’m sorry you didn’t win” you said softly, wrapping your arms around his neck as he tucked you into his body.

“It’s okay, it’s not always about awards” he didn’t mind one bit that he didn’t win, granted he would have liked to, but everyone was a good contender and there was still hope for the future.

“Well why don’t you come up and I can give you a reward of your own” you whispered, and he smirked, running his hands over your naked body, teasing you with fingers.

“I’d like that” he whispered back, and you took his hand, biting your lip and bringing him up to your bedroom.

Sebastian stood in the middle of the bedroom, hands roaming your body and fingers teasing you, moans escaping from your mouth.

“You looked so fucking sexy tonight” you murmured, distracted by his hands and Sebastian chuckled, smirking.

“Did I baby, did I make you wet” he groaned in your ear, his hand slipping between your legs, and you nodded, moaning at the top of your lungs.

“Yes” you gasped as he pressed his thumb to your clit.

“Yes what?” he urged.

“Yes Sir” you looked up with a sexy look in your eyes and Sebastian grinned.

“Now, time for your reward” you reached up to take his jacket off, lying it gently over one of the chairs in your room. Sebastian watched you intently, biting his bottom lip as you started on his shirt, your fingers grazing his chest as you peeled the bright white shirt off his body, revealing that toned chest.

You pressed a kiss to his chest, looking up from your lashes and Sebastian moaned softly. You softly pushed him to the chair, sending him down and you knelt in front of him, undoing the laces of his dress shoes and removing them, neatly lying them together. Lastly you took off his trousers, hands ripping them down his sides, throwing them to the side and reaching for his boxers, seeing his cock bulging underneath.

You freed his aching cock, it springing as you peeled off the boxers and threw them away. Sebastian relaxed in the chair, watching with that smirk on his face as you leaned down and began to press kisses to his feet, moving to his ankles, lips dragging over his warm skin. He moaned softly, his cock getting harder as you worshipped his body, just what he needed after a long night. you kissed up the inside of his leg, moving to his thigh.

“Is that good Sir” you asked, and he grinned.

“That’s perfect” he groaned back. You smiled and leaned over, kissing his torso, moving little pecks up his chest to you neck. He smelled divine and you kissed his chiselled jaw.

“Anything for you daddy” you whispered, and Sebastian gripped your face, kissing you hard, sticking his tongue inside your mouth, swirling with yours and sending tingles to your pussy. You placed your hands on his shoulders for balance, beginning to kiss down his body again, the warmth of his skin warming your cold cheeks and his scent comforting you. You slowly reached his crotch, moving to his cock where you looked up from your lashes once again, as if waiting for his permission.

“Go on, daddy’s very tired and wants to relax now” he leaned back in the chair and waited for you to carry on. Kissing his crotch, you took his cock in your hands and pressed a bit sloppy kiss to is length. Sebastian leaned his head back on the chair, moaning hard and his hands gently stroked your head.

“Yes, keep going” he groaned, and you kissed the head, sucking a little and tasting some of that salty precum of his. You kissed under his balls, running your hands along his thighs. Kisses attacked every inch of his body, and Sebastian watched in pleasure as you worshipped every piece of his body.

“Maybe next year you’ll win” you murmured, peeking up from a kiss to his hand.

“I hope I don’t, this is much better” he grinned.