Sharing?

Sir and I were laying in bed chatting about our respective days and how busy they were. Sir was telling me that he was going to work from home the next day. This is a special treat since I was already taking the day off. Interesting that he should chose to take the day to work from home as he was in the practice of always going into the office.

“Sir, why are you choosing to work from home tomorrow?”

“Well my sassy, I have only a few conference calls, a very light day and would like some additional time with you.”

I beam up at him and I am filled with adoration and pride. Curling in close to him I feel his warmth and the mixture of his soap and aftershave giving him that deeply masculine scent that has always filled me with a combination of warm adoration and intense deep sexual desire. Running my hands over his bare chest his chest hair tickles my hands and smile into his smile, I hear him sigh with contentment and compassion. His hands are roaming over my bare backside, he has this thing for my ass. I breath him in and fall quickly to sleep.

In the morning everything seems to proceed as a normal morning except for the fact that I am not getting dressed for work and Sir has gone to his study to work from home after his breakfast. I hear Sir call for me, so I quickly go to his study.

“sassy, are you done with the kitchen clean up?”

“No Sir, I am still finishing up.” I answer quickly and am nervous that I did not do something quickly enough. I start fidgeting with my hands.

“sassy, you are not in trouble, just relax. When you are done take a moment to relax and then come in when you are ready.”

I leave quickly and finish cleaning up the kitchen. I take a few minutes and freshen up a bit. I am certain that Sir wants to use my body in some fashion. I know he said to relax for a few minutes, I am so excited that I do not relax for very long.

As I walk in I hear him on the phone and sounds as tho he will be wrapping up. I silently walk in and look at him for where he wants me to stand. He points to the area right next to him. As I walk over I see the St. Andrews Cross has been moved into his study. Hummmmm interesting.

I stand legs shoulder width apart, hands at the small of my back. I know I am already wet, its so darn hard to control being wet around Sir. I am always hungry and in desperate need of his touch.

As he is talking on the phone he puts a finger on my pussy to see if I am wet and needy. I do not disappoint him. He keeps talking as he plays with my pussy. I remain stock still and my cum is running down my legs and making a wet spot on carpet.

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An Erotic Visitor

This a fantasy writing I did a while back, its an interesting fantasy that I continue to think about off and on.  Interesting how these things come back around in your thoughts.

Sir and I arrive home from errands and he informs me that we will be having a friend of his over for dinner. I was surprised and bustled in to start tidying the home for the friend to come over. Sir was close behind me and when I entered he gave me a tut tut for not remembering to strip down when I entered the home.

I stood stock still and undressed immediately and put on my heels that he prefers to see me in. I turned and bent over and he smacked my ass several times for the forgetfulness.

I continue to tidy up and eventually I hear him call for me. As I approach his office I hear two voices and freeze. He calls for me again and I take a deep breath remembering I am naked except for my red heels. I peek around the door and Sir is there with a younger man. Sir getting annoyed with me that I am taking so long. I enter and quickly go to stand behind him shielding my nakedness from the younger man.

Sir spins around and asks why I am hiding. My eyes beg for coverage and I am flushed dark crimson. Sir tells me to stand for inspection, tears of embarrassment begin to fall. He gives me one look and I do as I am told. Feet are spread wide apart, hands are behind my back. I realize Sir had asked me several days ago to not shave for a few days. I turn more embarrassed to know I am not as his normally prefers.

Sir begins by telling me that this young man John will be training with Sir to become a Dom himself. Sir walks John around me pointing out some of my redeeming features. He points out my pussy and John comments that it has hair and looks unkempt. Sir states that it does look unkempt and normally I am fully shaven. I am begging with my eyes to leave but remain stock still.

Sir tells me lay on his desk, on my back with legs spread wide so that John and he may look more closely at my pussy. As I do Sir brings out a bowl of water and razor. Sir tells John that his first lesson will be to learn how to properly shave a pussy so that he may teach his own sub one day.

Tears stream down from my eyes begging Sir to let me do it myself. Sir bends down and wipes my tears and says, don’t worry my sassy I have you. Sir cuffs my hands above my head and I relax.

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You want me to do what, Sir?

Sir calls me and tells me to be in his favorite outfit of my black leather skirt and red silk blouse, plus the large black leather collar as well. When I am asked to wear my leather collar I know my boundaries are about to pushed and tested. Wonder which boundary is about to be pushed? Wonder why tonight? Wonder why he is picking me up rather than meeting somewhere first? My mind is absolutely racing as I am getting ready.

I am finally ready and waiting for him promptly at 8pm. Wonder what is in store for tonight? Man I need to get my head clear. When my boundaries are being pushed a clear mind is an absolute must.

Sir pulls in the drive and walks up the path. My nerves are instantly electrified as soon as I see him, as always. I am anxious and excited. As soon as he walks in the door I look into his eyes and see only full on dominance and in full command of the situation. There will be no mouthing off from me tonight, no push back.

Sir turns to me and says “We are leaving now, are you ready?”

“Yes Sir I am.” My hands are firmly in the small of my back awaiting my next instruction.

“Good, follow me.” Is all he says and I fall in step behind him as we leave my quaint apartment. I follow him to his car and we drive in silence. This is a little off putting as we normally are so chatty on the way to an event or even just an evening out.

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Confinement Day 1

Sir and I have talked for simply years about getting away for a long weekend where we are isolated from everyone and all the pressures of day to day life and where we could have some major dedicated kink time.  It’s always been talked about as a fantasy nothing that could really happen between work demands and life timing issues.  It always comes up when either of us or both of us are exceptionally stressed out, almost like a virtual or mental get away/fantasy.

There was an upcoming long weekend, due to a national holiday.  Sir texted me and asked if I could also take off on the Friday before thus giving a 4 day weekend.  While that is such a treat, knowing he has a plan is so much more exciting.  After checking the calendar at work, it appears I can!  Excitedly I pick up my phone (which he is so fond of saying is physically attached to me) and text him:

“Sir I am excited to tell you I am able to take Friday off!  Do I need prepare for anything specific?”

“sassy, you will need to be properly groomed and well rested.  You will need extra sleep for the 4 days prior to us leaving.  Pack only 1 change of clothes.”

Well that is odd, I would have thought taking off on Friday if we are going out of town that several changes would be required. He has a plan, I trust him with my whole heart.

“Yes Sir, I will be groomed and packed with a change of clothes.  Where are we going?”

“sassy, this time I am not going to share any details.  It is all a surprise and trust me you will enjoy it immensely.”

“Yes, Sir, thank you!”

Okay, well this is going to be an interesting 3 weeks, especially given the fact that I am to get extra sleep for 4 days ahead of time.  I am going to have to figure out how to do that, as my excitement usually gets the better of me and I struggle to sleep knowing I will be spending time with Sir.  Since we do not live together time with each other is beyond precious.

It’s the week before and per my norm I am struggling to get the required extra sleep.

Finally it’s Thursday evening and there is no containing my excitement!  Sir sends a text:

“sassy you will need extra sleep tonight, please it is very critical that you do.  This weekend will present you with a few physical challenges.  Please sleep.”

“Sir, I am struggling.  I am so very excited!”

“sassy, calm your mind and think of how much you want to do this weekend, in order to do this, you need to sleep.   Focus and calm.”

“Yes Sir.”

Sir pulls up at exactly 11am as promised.  I take my small bag slip on my sandals and head out to the car.  He steps out dressed in jeans and white shirt, ironically I am in a white sun dress.  Funny how we can do that!

He takes my bag and puts it in the trunk then walks to my door and opens it.  I hug him and kiss on the cheek as I step into the car.  He smiles his all-knowing yet mischievous smile. That smile is one of my favorites.

As he gets in I start peppering him with questions trying to get more information out of him on what this weekend will entail.  “sassy, no details are going to be given.  Your job is to experience the weekend.  It is my job to plan it.  Please give me your trust and joy.”

What can I say to that?  As I run my hand on my collar “Yes Sir, you always have my trust.”

We drive along for quite some time and we seem to be heading to a densely wooded area.  This is a new area to me, and I am very excited to see this area.  Forested areas are such a tranquil area for me, it’s a centering image I use frequently when stressed at work.

The drive idyllic, the lush green of the forest is breathtaking.  So many shades of green!  It’s a tapestry looking up, I have my head out the window almost like a dog enjoying the sun on my face and the beauty of the forestry canopy.

The road becomes much more rough and winding.  We have been on the road for about 3 hours, had a great lunch a quaint little diner on the way.  There is a long sloping hill and bend.  When we turn the corner there is the most adorable cabin I have every set my eyes on.  It is a cabin I have often dreamt of, fantasized of and longed to spend time in for more years than I care to mention.

I turn open mouthed to Sir my face radiating glee, joy and awe.

“sassy, this is ours til Sunday afternoon.”

“Oh Sir, it is the most beautiful cabin I could imagine!”

As we pull up to the cabin and park, I glance over silently asking for permission to go inside, he chuckles rolls his eyes and nods.  Bounding out of the car I burst into the cabin.  I stop in my tracks.  What I see before could have been copied out of my brain and duplicated in real life.

Before me is a single room with a kitchen area that includes a small table, red and white checked table cloth even!  The floor is concrete and is cool to the touch.  There is a long luxurious brown sofa with a red blanket on the back in front of the large fireplace.  Off to the side is a bedroom, I spy a white plush rug and four poster bed with amazing red satin sheets.  The spires on the bed are so elegant and simple, yet strong.

I feel Sir’s hands on my waist and hold his hands.  I feel him smiling behind me.  His beard brushes against my neck as he kisses my neck, I tilt my head giving him full access to my neck. I turn in his arms still on the threshold of the cabin throw my hands on his neck and kiss him.

“Sir this is amazing, and like someone literally crawled in my head and designed this space.”

“It has been a shared fantasy for both of us.”

I nod with tears in my eyes.  It has been a cherished joined fantasy for the both of us and he made it come true.  I am humbled and excited beyond words.

“We need to bring in our things, come help me sassy.”

We bring in several bags, 2 of them jingle.  There are chains in there, I can tell by the weight and the sounds.  Hummmmmm this will be interesting!

“Okay sassy we are going to have a quick bite and then get started.”

I find this slightly odd since lunch wasn’t that long ago.  He is gets my unwavering trust and joy this weekend.

“Yes Sir, let me get started.”

I walk over to the kitchen and hear him clear his throat, which means I have made a minor transgression.  I turn around and see him shaking his head at me. What have I done wrong I wonder?

“Sir have I made an error?”

“Yes sassy, you need to be naked.  Put your clothes in the bedroom.”

Oh gosh!  It has been so long since we have been together in a more domestic setting I plain forgot.  I blush and scramble to the bedroom.  As I come back into the living area he is sitting on the sofa watching me.

I stop in front of him “My apologies Sir, I plain forgot.”

“Understandable sassy, see that you remember all other rules this weekend.”

As I walk away he swats my ass.  That will be nothing compared to what is about to happen I think to myself.

I make a large snack/light dinner for the two of us.  As we sit down he is still in his jeans.  He is smiling his wicked smile.

“sassy here are a few rules that are specific for this weekend.  You will be bound most of the weekend and you are to be silent unless asked a direct question. Do you understand?”

“Yes Sir I do understand.”

This is extremely interesting for so many reasons.  We have never done an overnight session, nor has he requested my silence in such a firm manner.  Ball gags fall in a range somewhere between a soft limit and a hard limit.  Not overly comfortable not fully repulsive either. It would be considered typically a consequence.  So I have had to learn to control my mouth and control the head to mouth filter as well.

“Good girl my sassy.  Now we are going to change out your collar after you tidy up from our meal.”

I quickly and very quietly tidy up and then kneel before Sir who is seated on the sofa again.

Without a word he unhooks my necklace collar and puts on the heavy leather collar with ring on the front. At this moment more than ever I am his to command.  My body has been turned over in this one act.  Putting on my collar is always my act of full submission, tonight more than ever.

He hooks on a chain to the ring of the collar and leads me into the bedroom as I follow him on my knees.

“sassy, Do you need to go to the bathroom before we start?”

Taking a moment to remember everything he has said he wanted this weekend I figure I better just in case.

“Yes Sir”

He leads me to the bathroom.  He stands there holding the chain, oh my word.  How can I do this with him standing there?  As if he is reading my mind, which he is really good at he says “This is the weekend you learn there are no boundaries between us.”

Oh …

This means so many of my boundaries are going to be pushed.  I am self-conscious on so many levels even still with Sir.  I shouldn’t be, I know this.

I finally am able to do my business, wash up properly and kneel at the threshold of the bathroom.

“Stand up sassy”

As I stand up I keep my head bowed and immediately put my hands at the small of my back. He immediately puts heavy leather cuffs on each wrist.  These are the ones that have several rings on them so he can be creative.

He then puts on the same type of leather cuffs on my ankles.  “Bend over sassy.”

I do without hesitation.  I can feel him smile.

He starts rubbing my ass and spreading my ass apart.  I am so thankful I have properly cleaned everywhere before leaving this morning.

I feel his fingers entering my pussy and my ass.  As she swats my ass I lean forward a bit desperately trying to stand firm.

I feel a really large plug pushing in my ass.  It is so cold and so large, feels so very heavy.  This is a different one than we have used before. Wonder what it is made of?  How did he get it so cold?

As I am bent over I am wondering where he went to?  Seems like he has been gone a long time.

WHACK

The whip strike my upper thighs.

“Get out of your head sassy”

He knew I was processing.  How does he read my mind like that?

I take a deep breath and clear my head.

WHACK

WHACK

The whip again in the same area.

WHISP

WHISP

There are two floggers going at this time, it feels as tho his arms must be going in circles as he flogs me.

I take another deep breath.  Clarity is coming close.

There are more strikes of the floggers and I seem to be getting closer and closer to sub space.

“Standup”

As I stand I notice my skin is starting to feel the wisps of the flogger quite a bit.  I know my skin must be turning rosy red by this point.  As soon as I am fully upright I notice Sir has taken off his shirt and is now placing a blindfold on.

As the blindfold is going on I notice a clock and its 9pm.  Which is normally getting about the time of night I am winding down.  We are just getting started.

I feel something cold on my lips.  Feels like cool glass.

“Drink” I sip the cool water down and it feels so good.

Sir guides me over to the bed “Bend over”

I do so willingly and happy to do so.  I feel the cool smoothness of the satin sheets.  They are unbelievably smooth.  I know they are red and that somehow gives them an element of warmth at the same time.  The very large plug in my ass is heavy as I bend over.

Also as I bend over a large vibrator is pushed into me.  Evidently it’s one of them that have the clit stimulator on it as well.  “Keep it in”

I desperately want to say Yes Sir, knowing his rules of the no speaking unless asked a direct question I hold my comment.  I am even desperately trying to hold my moans and strictly focus on my breathing keeping a clear mind.

WHACK

That has to be the cat o nine.

WHACK

There is a moment of searing, which takes a moment to absorb.  There is no time between them and then BUZZ the vibrator goes off.  There is a deep need to moan.  I need to cum between the collaring, the blindfold, and the flogger I am in major need.  He hasn’t said to hold it nor has he said to control it.  Wonder which path I should go down?

If I release it and he doesn’t want me I do not want to upset him and yet if he want me to cum and I don’t then that will disappoint him as well.  This is a no win.  What am I going to do?

“sassy, hold your cum. Quit over thinking.”

Geesh, even without speaking nor seeing my eyes he knows my fear and where I am going with my thoughts. Now I have to figure out how to hold all this energy. Breathe and focus.

The vibrator seems to pause.

“Stand up”

I do and notice my ass is really starting to smart.  The vibrator starts to slip and the plug is becoming increasingly hard to hold in as well. Breathe and focus.

Breathe and focus and clench!

As I am standing there wondering what is next I hear the distinctive clink of the chains.  Then I feel the warmth of Sir next to me.  I feel his beard on my neck he is kissing me there.

He is placing kisses up my neck, to my cheek and then my mouth.  His kisses always make me weak in the knees and I get so wet.  There is so much intimacy and passion exchanged in our kisses.  Sir’s kisses make me feel safe, loved, cherished and protected. Perhaps that is why I am always wanting more of them.

I feel the cold chain being fed through the ring on my collar.  Sir begins to tug me toward the bed.

“Get on the bed, on your stomach”

I reach out and feel the bed, the satin adds a degree of complexity especially since I am blindfolded.  I slipped a few times, eventually managed to get up there.  As I lay there on my stomach I hear the crackle of the fireplace in the other room and smell the wonderful aroma of the fire.

Just then I feel the vibrator go off again.  What the heck!  I thought I was in for a short break.  This time both the one fully inside me and the one resting on my clit are going and feel like they are going Mach 10!

Control it.  Control it.  Breathe and focus.  Do NOT disappoint him.  Breathe, focus.  I can do this for him.

My skin is tingling with need and the satin sheet is making it even more urgent.  There is something so very sensual about the feel of it on my bare breasts.

I feel and hear the chain in my collar being pulled through.  Sir is moving my arms at the same time he says “move your legs apart.”

Instantly I move my legs apart then realizing I was clenching my thighs to help keep the vibrator in place and the plug in.  Damn.

I feel the chain being laced between my wrist cuffs and my ankle cuffs. It seems as tho I am being hogtied with the chains. Also I hear there is a chain being pulled through something above me.

TUG

TUG

What the heck is this??  This is all so very new.

Breathe and focus.  I trust him.

I am being slightly lifted off the bed.  I can feel the sheet clinging to me a bit as I am glistening with sweat.  The sheet finally falls off and I am fully air born.

What the heck is going on?  What am I supposed to do?  What is going to happen next? Wonder what time it is, when the blindfold went on it was like 9pm.

“Stop processing sassy” Again he is reading my mind, the ability to know when my mind is spinning.

I want so much to say ‘yes Sir’ alas he has asked for silence this weekend.  So I say noting.

Breathe and focus.  My nerves about being suspended are still bubbling up tho, what do I do with them?

Breathe and focus.

Need my mental image, ironically it’s fairly similar to the woods around us and the cabin we are in.  That snaps me out of my nerves.  The world comes into sharp focus, it is all sensation and my Sir.

Breathe

Almost on cue Sir pulls me closer to him and starts to moves the butt plug around, that plug is causing me great difficulty right now as it has been in for so long and it is so very heavy.  I need to orgasm so badly I can barely contain the need.

He uses the swaying motion of the suspension to his advantage and is moving the plug in an out with each movement.  The vibrator thankfully is still on pause.

That pause is brief, as it starts back up again and an involuntary moan slips out of me.  There is a firm whack on my ass.  I know it was against the rules, just could not help it.

SMACK

SMACK

There are several spanks on my ass in various areas.  In my mind my ass is a red as a fire engine.  The vibrator is going at a high speed and I need to let loose of my orgasm.  Cum is dripping out of me, it has to be a stream by now.

The plug is pulled out at this point and he enters me, the vibrator still going strong.  Again another involuntary moan escapes me.

SMACK

SMACK

Oh the need is so great, my skin is tingling, my mouth is dry, my pussy is basically a fountain and my ass is full and wanting more.

SMACK

SMACK

This time my groan is inward.  I need him so much more.  At that very moment I am spun and am face to face with him.  I feel his warmth and his beard brushes my face.

The texture is a cross between soft and slightly abrasive almost ticklish.  I hear him take in a breath and then he kisses me.  This is nearly my undoing, kissing him only makes me wetter and my orgasm almost fully unleashed.

He deepens the kiss.  I want him, I need more of him, and I need him in me in every possible way and then some.

I am being turned again.  He is in me again pounding a frantic rhythm in my ass.  There are random smacks on my ass as well.  Which is only amplifying my need for him and my orgasm.

He cums gloriously in my ass, this my impending orgasm nearly impossible to quell.  I am moaning and in all honesty I cannot tell if I am letting them out or keeping them in at this point.

SMACK

SMACK

SMACK

SMACK

Well I must have let one or two go based on that reaction.  I am being let down on to the bed.  The chains are being unthreaded.  They must have made some magnificent impressions on my skin.

I am spread eagle on the bed on my tummy panting with need.  The damn vibrator is still going.  I am nearly convulsing with need at this point.

Sir is running his hands on the impressions from the chains and he slowing making his way up to my pussy.  He is moving the vibrator side to side as it is buzzing on high speed.

WHOOSH

The vibrator is removed.  OH MY WORD

The friction alone is so welcome that my torso bends trying to make it last longer.  It doesn’t work.

SMACK

Sir’s skilled hands are massaging my legs “my, my sassy you are so wet and needy.  Do you need to orgasm sassy?”

“YES Sir I do need an orgasm, please!”

No sooner have the words escaped my lips than his hand is circling my pussy.  There is a deep moan of delight from him, he must be pleased with how wet and needy I am.

He pushes in 1 finger and the friction is so welcome I my body is bowing to meet the welcome friction hoping for more. As I inhale trying to keep my wits another finger is inserted and it is pure ecstasy.  I do not know how much more I can take.  Just as that thought crosses my mind 2 more go in!

There is no way I am going to be able to hold back. I know I need to, I need to cum tho in the worst and most delicious way.  Every fiber of my being is screaming out for release and more of Sir.

Breathe and focus.

I am about to take another deep breath when he is kissing me.  Oh how I need him, his kisses the feel of his beard on my bare skin. I am returning his kisses trying to convey my desperate need of him through the urgency and fervor of my answering kisses.  His entire hand is in my pussy and starting to move. I moan into his kiss and escalate to a new level of fervor of kiss.

“Cum for me my sassy”

I hear him and I know I have permission to do so, just I have worked so hard to control it.  Now to let go.

He begins kissing and fisting me at the same time and this is my total undoing.  I can contain my orgasm no longer.

I explode like a freaking volcano erupting all over his hand, the bed and pretty much everywhere.  He never stops kissing me nor do I stop kissing him.

He stops kissing me and moves his hand again and there is another wave of orgasm that moves through my body like a hurricane.  I start cumming again without any control over it I relax into it and enjoy the ride.  It is amazing, and I am exploding again.  How is this possible?  Has this much energy been built up in me all this time?  Wonder what time it is?

“Stop thinking and just feel” he is kissing me again and all else is blocked from my mind.  It is he and I and this moment in time.  Nothing exists outside of this bed.

Guess what, I start yet another orgasm, while not as intense as the others still quite powerful and a bit surprising how intense after such intense ones have been let loose.

He is beginning to withdraw his hand and it sets me off again.  Actually at this point a slight breeze would have me cumming.   After his hand is out of me he leans down and kisses me again, a bit too chastely for me.

There is still a chain through my collar’s ring and he is tugging me up.

“Off the bed sassy, time to clean up a bit”

He leads me to the bathroom.  I hear the bathtub start to run and the beautiful aroma of lavender.  He removes the cuffs from my ankles and my wrists and takes my collar off.  The blindfold is still in place.

I am standing there naked and blindfolded.  Not knowing what else to do I fold my arms in the small of my back.  Cum is still pouring out of me.

“sassy I am going to help you in to the tub.  There is lavender oil in the water to help soothe your ass.  Your blindfold is to remain on until I remove it.”

He holds my elbow and guides me over to the edge of the tub and I feel the edge of it.  Lifting my leg gingerly (my ass is pretty darn sore) I get in the tub.  The water is so warm and inviting.  I melt into the water, my orgasm not far from the surface, yet calming down a bit.

As I sink in I feel him smile.  He is pleased with something, I really hope it’s me.  I hear him pad out of the bathroom and in all honesty I am focusing on the bath and the aroma of the lavender. He come back in a few moments later and gets in the tub with me.

He leans over and kisses me, as my hands aren’t restrained I throw my arms around him and kiss right back with all fervor and need I have building in me.

He pulls back and feel him shake his head a bit, wonder what I did wrong.

“sassy, you make me forget myself.  I get lost in you and us.”

Now I am not supposed to say anything, so I make my way over to him in the tub and start to kiss him again.  He chuckles.  He knows what I am doing.

He removes the blindfold and the bathroom despite being dimly lit seems so very bright after so long with no light.  We finish washing up, helping each other with the hard to reach spots.

He was kind enough to slip a few fingers in my pussy and I clenched down so very hard his 2 fingers it was like a bear trap.  My eyes could not have flown open any further if I had chained them above the bed.

He steps out first and brings a towel over for me, I am starting to get very relaxed in this bath.  I stand up and accept the towel, after drying off he takes me by the hand the bedroom has been transformed.  There is a fire in small fireplace in the bedroom, the sheets are fresh and deepest forest green you have ever seen and there are beautiful candles everywhere.  There is no artificial light of any kind anywhere in this space.  It is stunning.

He puts on the leather cuffs both wrist and ankles.  My collar goes on next.  I get a bit fidgeting after seeing the time on the clock reading 2am.   Not sure I have another round in just yet, although if I get to have an orgasm it would be well worth it!

“Get into the bed sassy”

I look at him questioningly, do I get into sleep or do I get in to be chained up again or do I get on get on all fours? How do I do this and not do it wrong?

“Get in to sleep sassy”

Smiling I walk over and climb in.  The sheets are slightly cool, the air is cool and yet the warmth from the fire and atmosphere that has been created is warm.  Sliding in I take a deep cleansing breath and sag into the bed.

I hear a chain.

I open my eyes and prop up on one elbow and see Sir standing there grinning like a Cheshire Cat.   Oh no!

“sassy, sassy, sassy.  I am not done with you yet.”

OH

NO

He gently pulls my left leg towards the side of the bed. He begins feeding the chain through the ring and attaches it to the post.  I am now tethered to the bed!

I look up at him in amazement.  He is strutting, yes STRUTTING to his side of the bed. I am shaking my head in disbelief.    As he gets in he rolls over and looks at me, strokes my hair and says:

“I love you, I cherish you and you make me feel whole.  Sleep now, we have a busy day tomorrow.”

I must still have a look of dumbfounded on my face, because he is chuckling. He leans over and kisses me briefly.

I attempt to get comfortable for what will certainly be an entertaining night of sleep.

Pushing Boundaries

It was a warm summer day Sir and I were working around the house. Pretty typical stuff for a summer Saturday. I was of course doing my work fully nude as that is how he prefers me at home. One of the many reasons he likes me this way is that I am always available for him then and whatever delicious adventure he might invent. MY Sir is very creative!

The phone rings and he starts making plans with his friends to watch the baseball game that is coming on shortly. I start to make some snacks and such for our guests. Just before they are to arrive I head towards the bedroom to get dressed.

“sassy, please do not get dressed.” I spin around with a dumbfounded look on my face. As he approached me with warm adoration caressing the side of my face and said “I adore you the way you are, please do not get dressed.”

Now I ask you, who can say no to that?! As it turns out not me. I hear the bell ring and I hide out in the back of the house out of sight of his friends. Until I hear “sassy, can you bring me another beer?”

At this point there are several things running through my brain. Say no, I am busy. Say go get it yourself. Deal with my self-consciousness and make him happy and take the damn beer to him. I know this is a test. There are no words how much I want to make him happy and how elated I am when I know I have brought him happiness or joy. I am pondering, evidently a long time when I hear “sassy, can you bring me a beer?”

This is the second time he has asked and that will not be good later for my backside in all likelihood. He does understand how nervous and anxious I am about others seeing me naked. Oh what am I going to do? It’s actually pretty easy, “yes Sir, be right there.”

As I am in the kitchen I hear them chatting and he is telling his friends how well and enthusiastically I suck his cock. I swell with pride, at the honesty and that he is so proud of me! I am blushing 7 different shades of pink of red. Ok this is it.

I step into the den and he looks up at me adoringly. I smile still with traces of my blush and then with every spare ounce of courage I could muster smiled sweetly at his friends as I crossed to Sir bend down kiss his cheek and handed him his beer.

“sassy, I have been telling my friends how well you suck my cock.”

“Thank you Sir, that is very kind and I am flattered.” My blush deepens. When his friend Charles pipes in and says “I must say, you have a very nice ass sassy.”

I turn and thank Charles for the compliment as I am doing so Sir says “Would you like to see how well she sucks my cock?”

Both Charles and Hank say with ill-concealed energy “YES”

I turn expectantly to my Sir. “On your knees sassy, and yes you can orgasm as many times as you like.”

I am over the moon excited! Sucking his cock is my favorite thing in the world to do, and on my knees is almost a guaranteed orgasm. I gleefully sink to my knees and sit there waiting for his cock to be freed. He likes to unzip and watch my eyes light up as it becomes available to me.

As soon as his cock is free I lean forward look up to make sure it is okay to start with a small nod I am sucking him. As I continue to suck, my cum is already dripping down as it doesn’t take much with Sir and with his cock in my mouth well, yea I am going to be dripping.

I start to moan, my first orgasm is building. He turns his head to Charles and Hank “Just wait guys, it gets better.” I would love to know the expression on their faces is a fleeting thought that runs across my brain. Not enough to stop mind you.

One of them responds, could not tell you what you was said, I am busy with my favorite activity. My orgasm is building as he hardens even more. I pull back and suck his glorious balls and he is getting close as well. He normally is not normally this fast to get this hard. I am so excited. I go back to the tip and shaft.

I take him all in and puts a hand on the back of my head and has me take all of him, deep into my throat and that is my undoing. I orgasm long and hard.

As that passes he starts setting a fast and hard pace. I can tell his friends are a distant acknowledgement of their presence as he is fully engaged. This pace is so hard and deep I orgasm again, this one so strong it ripples through my body. The next one is so soon I barely recover and it has started.

He is so close to cumming, I truly hope he lets me swallow him. Just as that thought rolls through my head he is holding me deep on his cock and I am cumming hard again and he starts to cum as well, which only makes my orgasm harder and longer.

When he is done I pull back and look up. He smiles turns to his friends and says “what did I tell you.”

I beam with pride and then I see the mess I have made. I excuse myself to go get a towel and when I come back I am on all fours cleaning the floor.

When I return to the den Sir says “sassy, Charles and Hank want to experience your sucking skills.” I turn to him imploring with my eyes.

“Come here sassy.” I stand in front of him and as he caresses me tells me that they are fine to do this with and that he will be with me the entire time.

I nod, cross to Charles who is smiling ear to ear and as I kneel he unzips. I take one last glance back at Sir and as he smiles and nod I start.

Charles is much larger Sir, which is interesting. He also has not self-control! The man cums so quickly I barely am up to full throttle. Geesh!

I stand up turn to Sir, who is oddly enough stroking himself. I rarely see this so it is different. Of course nothing about this afternoon has been normal nor standard.

I walk to Hank and he is undoing his fly and I kneel. Hank has self-control! I am sucking him and does he taste good! His pre-cum is much sweeter than Sir’s and who could tell about Charles. I pull back to suck his balls and he says no and holds my head and starts fucking my mouth. This guy is good. I wonder if Sir has given him tips, he is the expert in my opinion.

I am holding my orgasm with Hank, it is very challenging. When he grabs my head to start fucking my mouth I just about loose it. He has his cock all the way in my throat and he is hard, very hard and as he stills he lets out a moan that is both intense and satisfying. He is so close. I try to pull back to take him in again and he hold my head and pounds me again. This orgasm is nearly impossible to quash. Cum is running like a river down my leg.

Sir says “sassy you can orgasm with Hank.” I shake my head no and I feel a smack on my backside and I know Sir wants this. I have to clear my head. I save those for Sir, not some guy.

Hank starts picking up the pace again and I am again faced with letting my orgasm go or trying to stop it. I am panting with need, my pussy is aching to be let loose.

SMACK

Sir has swatted my ass for not listening. “sassy, cum for me.” That is it, I let go. My orgasm rolls through me and it is wonderful. Hank starts to cum and he is holding my head firm. As he cums I start another orgasm.

When all is said and done I stand up and get yet another towel to clean up the floor and as I am on my hands and knees cleaning Sirs says “sassy, stop for a moment just as you are.”

He walks over and says “Doesn’t she have a fine ass and pussy!” He says as he spreads me wide open. I am both pleased with his pride and embarrassed. I am again blushing.

“Watch this guys” Sir says as he puts his fingers in my wide open pussy. Hank and Charles are saying something, not sure. I am focused on Sir. My pussy is tightening around his fingers, I want more of him, here and now.

“Stand up sassy.” He helps me to my feet.

“sassy, I want to use you as fuck toy this afternoon for me, Charles and Hank.” I stare at him open mouthed. “Do you have a question sassy?”

I shake my head no.

“Good” Sir begins to undress as do Charles and Hank.

“Charles you can have another blow job while Hank plays with and fucks her pussy. Her ass is mine tho”

The remainder of the afternoon I gave at least 2 more blow jobs each to Charles and Hank, and not sure how many to Sir.

I had Hank’s cock in my mouth and Charles was in my pussy. Sir decided that was the time to start working on my ass. I was in such need for him, I wanted all of him. Now, I did not want to wait, I did not want anything but more of him, and like NOW.

As he entered me Charles was struggling to keep up Sir said “Charles, keep it up, we have only just gotten started.” That make me smile to myself. I could feel Sir and Charles in me at once and I came unglued. I was cumming so hard I pulled back from Hank so I could gasp for breath.

SMACK

YES, that is so what I needed. SMACK

Sir knows me better than I know myself at times.

SMACK

The next orgasm is more intense than the last. I think I am going to split into 2! These orgasms surly cannot get more intense!

SMACK

Man I do love it when he does that.

As I put Hank back in he is ready to go as well. He is holding my head firm and fucking my throat for all he has. I hear him moan and his intensity is blistering. He cums hard and fast down my throat. Charles is cumming in my pussy and Sir is keeping a steady rhythm. Hank pulls away and Charles is left below me helpless to move until Sir is good and done with me.

I feel him getting harder and harder. He is nearly there.

SMACK

SMACK

Intensity is picking up. I feel his balls getting tighter.

SMACK

SMACK

SMACK

Boom, he is moaning and cumming hard. I am cuming again too. I can barely control it when he cums I need to desperately. At this point I have cum in my mouth, pussy and ass.

As he pulls out and Charles is finally free. Sir says “sassy do you need any more orgasms?”

Part of me wants to say yes, part of me knows I should say I am thankful and done. I go with greed. “Sir, I am happy to do more if that would please you.”

“Hop on the bar stool sassy”

I do and lean back on the bar a bit as I am a bit tired, and thirsty. Sir leaves me there totally exposed with 2 naked men. He comes back with water for me. As I drink deeply he turns and asks Charles and Hank “do you know what fisting is?”

I hear them answer no, and this means I am going to be a teaching aide at this point.

“sassy, do you want to show my friends how this is done?”

“Yes Sir of course.”

I hop down and I bend over the bar stool and spread my legs. I immediately focus in on Sir, his touch and his voice.

He starts with 2 fingers and is gently and yet firmly spreading me wider and wider. I feel the next finger go in. Man this feels good, I want more. I start fucking his hand begging for more as cum is running down my legs. He puts in the 4th finger and I lose it. This orgasm has a different intensity. Perhaps it’s that I am being watched.

When he inserts his thumb, I am positively shuddering with my orgasm. I have lost touch with surroundings and am blinding pounding into his hand for all my might. The orgasm is only getting more intense. Eventually is starts to calm a bit and he reaches around and pinches my clit and off I go again. Thankfully his hand is still in me.

I begin again to pound his hand for all my might. The world is starting to come into focus. Wonder what happened?

I blink up and Sir is there, looking down at me. His green eyes are full of adoration and compassion. I am spread eagle on the floor of the den. Charles and Hank are getting dressed. Evidently they are leaving.

After they have left, Sir comes back in and helps me to my feet. We go shower together. I slither into bed and as he wraps me up in my favorite blanket he is playing with my hair and whispers “sassy, I am so very proud of you.”

I smile with contentment and pride. Then fall fast asleep in his arms that will always be there for me, no matter what. Pleasing him, is the most erotic and joyful thing in this world.