Sir practices orgasm control with me. In our dynamic it means I'm only allowed to cum with his permission. When he allows me. So on that day it had be...n 13 days orgasm free. The previous one being with him on the phone. I made my way back to the bar we had arranged to meet at. When he walked round the corner and I saw him I lit up. He's an extreamly handsome, tall , dark haired man. And visually gorgeous. So that first kiss......yer I melted. And if I'd been wearing knickers then they would. But I couldn't, could I? Instead I reached down (with the intent of stopping her) and held my hand on top of hers.She glanced at me and tentatively started her stoking again.I can't believe this; I'm now helping my girlfriend to jack me off!Suddenly she removed her hand and pushed mine out the way as she zipped my trousers up. O my god, was she kidding? My cock was rock hard and straining against my trousers. Was she going to leave me like this?Then my senses returned and I remembered where we. " Her body stiffened, and my mouth tasted her cum. I hadn't realized it, but I too had cum, I had shot my load all over the tile floor. Slowly I got up, untied her feet. Then I cut her down. Her wrists and elbows were still tied. I pushed her face into my cum on the floor. "Lick it, bitch, every drop. From now on every drop of my cum goes in your mouth if not your cunt or ass-hole. One way or another." I put my foot on the back of her neck, as she licked the floor clean. "Now bitch, declare me. I’d got up a little later than normal. Hubby was coming out of the shower, toweling himself off. He was slipping into his nice white briefs. I watched intently as his cock disappeared behind the fabric. Lovely bulge. I knew what I’d like to do with it but, he was already running late, so no chance there.I showered. All too quickly really. I’d got a Client arriving at the office at 9. No time for a proper play. I just allowed myself a few fleeting seconds with the shower head on full throttle.