Archives for November 2007
Bondage and domination
Kathy cleaned up my cum, and let me rest….
After about 20 minutes, I felt the bed again give way.
I was surprised that I didn’t fall asleep with the blindfold
still on. Kathy took off the handcuffs and transferred my
wrists to some sort of ties on each side of the mattress.
They felt like neckties or some sort of very soft rope.
One thing was for sure…I couldn’t move my hands very far.
Before I had time to think about it, I felt Kathy crawl toward
my head and her sexy thighs stradle my head.
“Ok slave Allan, now its my turn. Unlike males, females
need a jumpstart. I need to get my motor purring so I can help out
your ego by cumming when you do. Start licking sweety.”
With that, I felt Kathy move up over my head and hook
her calves under my arms. She squeezed, now cutting off another
sense…my hearing. She lowered her pussy to my face, bumping
it first along my nose, making sure I would get a snootful
and helping me to orient myself. Since I couldn’t move my head
too well, I was restricted to how and where I could lick. Then,
I figured out that that was the way she wanted it. She didn’t
want to be teased. She wanted to get down to business. I
opened my mouth so my lips could meet her pussy lips. As my lips
met her sex, I was again surprised. She was clean shaven!
Never had Kathy consented to shaving her pubic hair with the
exception of her usual bikini area hair.
Make the slave cum
Soon, with all the heavenly attention, my cock came
back to life. It was rock solid in less than a minute. Kathy
keep slurping loud enough so I could hear, something she
normally does not do. Her tongue was torture on the head of
my cock. It traced firm circles from the base of the head,
slowly like a corkscrew to the tip, taking time to lick all
the pre-cum, and then back down to the starting point. She
continued this treatment until I was moments from orgasm.
Then, suddenly, she stopped. The frustration got the better
of me and I moaned and sighed.
Kathy raised an eyebrow to that, “So, do you disagree
with the way I am treating my slave?” She giggled.
I chose to play safe and not let any sounds escape
my mouth. I lay on the bed for quite some time, and once again
became soft. “I want my slave to last when I fuck him. So,
we will make him cum. We just can’t have him cumming before I
do.” Again, she giggled.
This time, she didn’t use oral sex to tease me. She
got down to business and used her wonderful hands. One of her
hands grabbed my balls, and she gently began to caress them.
With her other hand, she used a few fingers to dance around the
skin of my cock until slowly it began to grow to its full length.
As she continued to caress my balls with her hand, she began
to stroke my cock. She started low on the base of my cock and
worked her hand up to the head, then back down. She knew my
pace and rhythm. Slowly, she picked up the pace, pumping her
small, soft hand up and down my shaft. Soon, I found myself
arching my back. Kathy picked up her pace and pumped faster
and faster. She fondled my balls more vigorously, sometimes
squeezing gently, and pulling firmly toward the mattress.
Within a few seconds, my cum was shooting up and all over her
hand.
Submit them
Don’t
move…or I shall have more fun with you later on.” As promised,
the last two were quite hard. However, they probably felt worse
than they actually were after all the others I received.
She let me recover a few minutes and caressed my red […]
Enjoying Bondage
Surprising me, Arthur sternly turned me around and unfastened the handcuffs. But, before I could do anything, he left my
right wrist secured, brought my wrists in front of me, and
relocked the handcuffs. Then, I was bent over his knees.
I was beginning to get apprehensive.
I could tell he was naked, and enjoying himself. Even though
I couldn’t see, I knew he was smiling. And, he was enjoying
this. So was I.