And you thought I forgot you

There is no such thing as time anyway. So we don’t need a beginning. We don’t need a storyline. All we need is you naked before me.

Naked except for a pink thong. Must be Friday. Lets say it’s morning. Mid morning and we haven’t had morning sex yet. My favorite time. The only thing that coffee can wait for. But lets say we showed restraint and had coffee and breakfast.

Lets say we ate out. At the little family place downtown I like so much. Because it’s nice to be served and have some time for small talk and not have to cook or clean up.

So now we fast forward to you in my den naked except for your pink thong. It’s late spring and nice and warm. But not hot. Except between your legs. You woke up horny. I could tell. I purposely made you wait a little. Not long, it’s only 9:30. And quite honestly you just love being with me. So the sex can wait. A bit.

While we are pretending, we can pretend that you got there kind of late yesterday. The sun was still up but going down. So I didn’t flat wear you out. I did get the four orgasms I needed. Could have had more, like you did, but we have the next two full days together. I have to pace us or parts of you will start to wear out. Not so much your cunt because you are as insatiable as I am. But other things like nipples, and spanking/flogging of your ass, spanking the pussy, all have to be paced to last for three nights.

So really it was just a lot of fucking last night because I missed being close to you.

But now I’m pinching your nipples. This isn’t your first rodeo with me so you know there is a lot more to us than just fucking. Stuff that drives you crazy. Your panties are soaked. They got that way about 10 minutes after I put them on you after our shower. Before breakfast.

I stop as if I forgot something and go get the leather wrist and ankle restraints. To your ankles I hook a spreader bar. Your wrists I cuff behind you. Then you hear me walk off into the bedroom. The sound of ropes being moved about and tied. Then you feel me behind you. Wrapping a black scarf around your eyes and tying it off. Very long cotton scarf so I don’t have to worry about the knot tangling in your hair. You feel me press against you. My hard cock fits like a wiener between your cheeks. It’s amazingly hot temperature wise.

“How do you feel my princess?”

“Tingly, excited, horny, needy, wanting to please you.”

“You always do please me, you know this don’t you?,” I say, pulling your head back roughly by your hair.

“Yes, Master, I know I please you. It’s not hard, you seem to guide me in that direction.”

I kiss your exposed neck. Give you five solid wacks on the ass with my little birch paddle. You whimper.

“You like that don’t you? You could have so many guys wrapped around your little finger yet you chose me who wacks your ass with a paddle when you least expect it, and yet you love it. Why is that?”

“Honestly I don’t know Master. All I know is I was yours before you ever said hi to me.”

Published in: on March 2, 2010 at 8:24 pm  Leave a Comment  

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