He was older than me, blonde with green eyes and a sardonic grin. He worked at my local bar and always flirted with me – and most of the other women there. I wanted him the second I saw him. Some part of me wanted to break down his arrogance and get him begging for release. Little did I know that my dream would come true.

I'd stayed at one of their infrequent lock-ins. It had got ridiculously late and I didn't have enough cash to get a cab home, so I asked if I could crash on their sofa. I knew that he lived above the pub so I'd have a chance to have my wicked way. Sure enough, he agreed so I hung around while he cleared up then followed him up the stairs.

When we got upstairs, he made me a coffee. His hands were trembling as he passed it to me, although I couldn't tell whether from exhaustion or nerves. I was feeling quite tired so when he spilt hot coffee on me, I couldn't help barking at him 'You clumsy twat! Be more fucking careful'. I automatically went into apologetic mode, but not before I noticed his look of excitement when I was shouting at him, with a flash of anger in my eyes.

We went through to the lounge. Before too long, we were snogging and I knew I wanted things to go further. 'Shall we go to your room?' I didn't want to give his ugly flatmate an eyeful. He nodded and led me to his room. Things started to get steamy and soon he was naked and I was wearing nothing but a small pair of knickers. I rolled on top of him and kissed him deeply, feeling his hardness against my thigh. His arms were above his head and I playfully pinned them down. He groaned. 'You like that do you?' Again, he nodded. I leant close and whispered to him 'Would you like to be tied up?' I'd never tried it before but had always liked the idea of having a man at my mercy. I could feel his cock harden further beneath me at the question and was hardly surprised when he muttered 'Yes'.

I reached over the bed and grabbed my tights, deftly fastening him to the bed-head. I rummaged in his wardrobe and found some ties, alongside a rather large porn collection. I used them to tie his legs firmly down so he was spread-eagled before me. 'Of course, the question is, what should I do with you. No, don't answer, I know.' I removed my knickers and knelt over his head, parting my lips with my fingers. 'Lick me.'

His tongue went to work eagerly and soon I was creaming his face. I pulled away so that my cunt hovered an inch above his face and he had to strain to reach my clit, which was already hard. I toyed with him in this way for a while, letting him lick me then raising myself away so that he had to stretch up to meet me, his movements restricted by the bonds that held him. He really did have a very good tongue and before too long, I was riding his face, in the throes of a hugely powerful orgasm. I let it subside then moved away.'Hmm, what next?'

His cock was rock hard and had darkened with arousal. I could see the pre-cum leaking from its tip and watch it twitching with anticipation. 'I think I feel like a fuck.' I put a condom on him, hearing him gasp as my hand touched his cock for the first time, and straddled him without letting my cunt come into contact with his cock. 'Or maybe I'll just play with myself?' I put my hand between my lips and slid a finger up my cunt.

His eyes were transfixed on my hand frigging myself and his cock began to jump in anticipation. 'Maybe I'll just bring myself off and leave you like this.' I smiled cruelly. 'Please.' He begged. Of course, I wanted to be filled so hovered over him wanking myself just long enough for him to give up hope, then slid down his cock in one move, taking it all the way up myself. It was a good size and I couldn't help moaning. I leaned forward and began riding him, rubbing my clit against the base of his cock and feeling him deep inside me. The sensation was soon too much and as I felt him start to come, I couldn't hold back any longer. My muscles gripped him and my cunt pulsed wildly around his coming cock. I rocked backwards and forward on him, keen to make it last as long as possible, before collapsing on his chest, well and truly spent.

Since then, I've often masturbated at the thought of him lying there, helpless to my every whim. Who knows, maybe I'll go back soon and see how much further I can go…