Over and over again I fucked his ass and stroked his dick. And then, to my surprise, I heard him moan out:
"Please fuck me faster Mistress."
I sped up my thrusts and my strokes, building up and up, the power of my actions flooding my emotions. I came again, suddenly and with force. He was not far behind.
"I'm going to cum Mistress!" He screamed.
I stroked him and fucked him right up until where I knew he was about to cum and then let go of his penis, letting the cum drip slowly and frustratingly from his throbbing dick. His hips thrusted as much as they could against his restraints and a look of pure anguish rushed across his face.
I pulled out of his ass and stood back, straightening up my clothes.
"I hope you enjoyed that bitch, because this is the new reality of your sex-life. I am now going to leave you like this, covered in your own cum and your face caked in my juices, to think about our new situation. When I come back later to untie you, you will go upstairs and find a list of your new duties and a copy of the rules. I will expect you to adhere to every single one of them or I will divorce you and leave you miserable and alone. See you later, slave."
And with that I turned and walked out of the basement, leaving my slave alone in the darkness with his thoughts. I had never felt so alive.