You ready?
That's what your text read. I replied back with a simple yes babe, but
that really couldn't express how ready I am for this. You are coming here. To me.
My house. It's so fucking weird
to even think about. Not to mention the things
that I'm hoping we do. I've already been
tasked with going to the store to pick up a ball gag and whatever else I might
like. Meanwhile, I was sent several
pictures of your own preparations. A
picture of your belt, the video camera charging and the tripod. I'm not sure what I really expected when I
made the list for you the other day, but I'm glad I did. The effort of getting the stuff together
alone makes my heart sing.
When you ring the doorbell, my
stomach drops a little. Could the day
really live up to expectations? I find
myself nervous when I open the door, but it's all gone the minute I see
you. My God, you are a sight. Just army fatigue shorts and a tshirt in my
favorite color, and a huge bag of who knows what in your hand. As you step across the threshold, I start to
freak out just a little. You've never
been to my house before.
You did want me to come here,
right?
I simply reply yes, as I walk you
back to the bedroom, but there is nothing simple about this. This is something we have talked about for a
very long time. You being here with
me. I hadn't really thought when you
were sending pictures this morning that you would be coming here. We never even spoke about the idea of this
after a failed chance months and months ago.
I didn't know it was on your agenda until I received a text earlier
saying you were trying to get there as soon as you can. I almost hold my breath as you walk in to my
bedroom. You walk across the room, put
your stuff down, and get to work like you've been here a hundred times. When you let me know that we'll need a
lighter at some point, I let my breath out as soon as I exit the room to grab a
lighter. You're still unpacking when I
return.
Nice white dress.
I figured I should wear it. I bought it for this.
Your compliment puts me at
ease. I pull the dress over my head to
reveal my virginy white panties and bra.
The smile on your face is reward enough, but you move over to greet me
for the first time since you arrived.
You pull me into your embrace and kiss me deeply. Run your hand up into my hair, grabbing a
fist and pulling my head back. Not
roughly, but with force you put me in a position to whisper into my ear.
I'm going to fucking ruin all
your holes today. I'm going to mark you
badly. You know that don't you?
Yes.
Get over to the bed and bend
over.
I do as I'm told, but as I step
up to the bed, I am pushed forcefully down into position. You undo my bra strap and yank my panties
down. I step out of my panties and kick
them to the side. Pull up a little to
pull my bra off, and am roughly pushed back down on the bed as soon as it's
gone. I'm given a hard smack to my ass
and both of my arms are brought together behind my back. A silk tie is weaved in and out of my arms
above my elbow and then tied tight. I
already can't move, but a canvas belt is wrapped around my wrists that binds me
tightly as well. I can't move a
centimeter. I feel you watching as I try
the restraints out for myself. Looking
for any play at all.
You won't be getting out of that
will you?
The question isn't meant to be
answered. Another hard smack lands on my
ass as if to answer that question itself.
Let me check how we're doing down
here.
You slip your fingers down
between my legs to feel how wet I am. Spread
my juices around. I'm not sure at what
point you managed to get undressed, but as I reach my bound hands out for you,
I can feel your body heat radiating from you so I know you're naked. Another hit to my ass, this one from your
belt and then you start the invasion of my pussy.
Taking your time as you force
your way in. Teasing me with your
delicious cock until you burst through.
I open my palms so I can feel your body with each thrust. I want to pull you into me harder, and
struggle against the restraints. They
are holding me in place, locking me into this helpless position. As good as it feels, it's not enough to keep
my mind from wondering. I ache to move
and to feel you and to block the thoughts that are filling my head. The finality of this day. I would plead with you to fuck me harder,
fuck the thoughts out of my head, but I can't get the words out. The torture of this moment doesn't last much
longer before you pull out and start to command me.
Get down on your knees and clean
me up.
Not an easy task without my hands
to help me with my balance. As soon as I
hit my knees, you grab my hair tight on the top of my head and shove your dick
in my mouth. Fucking my mouth until I
gag. I can taste myself on you, and as
I'm taking that in, I realize that I am back here, with only you. My mind clear again. You pull out of my mouth and rub my face up
and down each side of your soaking wet shaft so that I can lick up every bit of
it, smearing my face with my own juices and spit. Shove your cock in once more and fuck me
until I gag and then let go of my head.
Good girl…You wanna try?
You're holding your dick up and
out of the way and I know what you are talking about. It was on my list. I open as wide as I can and take your balls
in, as far as I can, and then suck to take in more. I don't have the use of my hands, so I don't
have a way to help them in any farther.
I know that I don't have both in my mouth at the same time, that is
obvious to me. This will not get marked
off the list, but I'm glad I tried. I
play with them both for the last time, keeping an eye on you while you work
yourself so closely to my face. I see a
dark twinkle in your eye and you grab me by the hair again and order me to get
up, while pulling me up by my hair.
Where's the ball gag?
It's over there in the bag.
The bag sitting on the nightstand
by the bed, and I watch as you pull stuff out of the bag searching for the new
ball gag. Leather cuffs and zip
ties. You smile and look at me with the
revelation of the zip ties.
Zip ties??
I told you I wanted it to hurt.
I say it as matter of factly as
possible. I know we won't use them today
since my wrists are already bound, but it was worth the look on your face alone
when you saw them. You finally find the
ball gag and pull it out of the bag.
Where's your toy?
In the bottom drawer.
I put it on the charger in the
drawer and forgot to bring it out for today.
You pull it out and unplug it. It
needs to be unlocked once it's off the charger, so I kind of try to take it
from you with my arms and wrists still bound and hold the buttons down until in
unlocks.
Here. Let me untie you so you can fuck yourself
with your toy.
I bend back over the bed to allow
you access to my arms. You work to undo
the restraints but it doesn't come easy, it almost never does. They are on very well today, and I lay
quietly to take in my last time being tied up for you. Once my arms are free, I shake them out a bit
and rest them by my head.
Lift your head up. You can bit down on this while I fuck your
ass.
The ball gag is strapped to my
head and then I'm allowed to drop back to the bed. I can feel a bit of panic rise in me as I try
it out. My mouth locked open may be too
much for me. The panic is still rising,
when I hear your command.
Put your toy in. Now.
With the command comes the
welcomed distraction from the rising panic.
I reach over to the toy and bring it down between my already shaky
legs. The toy slips in very easily having
just been stretched by your thick cock.
Once it is all the way in, and the petal is resting against my clit, I
wait. The familiar spit on my spread ass
signals your cock is ready to take me.
This time I don't rush you and let you have full control, pushing slowly
into me. Not an easy job with the toy
already in place.
Take it.
I'm taking deep breaths to help
allow full access, but it just isn't going to happen. Try a few more thrusts and then pull out to
try again. Spit on me again, and then
push in, this time it's just right and you are in deep. So deep that I instinctively rise up on my
tippy toes to keep from taking it all in at once.
Put your fucking back down and
take my cock.
I'm roughly pushed down and
fucked hard until I relax into it. I
grip the bed tightly as my back is pushed down and held firmly in place while
you pound me. I'm still fighting it a
bit when I hear you command me again.
Turn the toy on. I want to feel the vibration.
I hit the button and hold for the
required amount of seconds, and it feels like forever. 1…2…3…4.
The vibrator comes to life, and I drop down the side of the bed a little
to give the toy room to work. Your moans
get a little louder when I increase the speed one level. I can already feel little convulsions rising
in me quickly. I have no need to move
the toy at all, I'm simply holding it in place while your balls hit the hilt
hard enough to drive the toy into me.
It's perfection. I hear you ask a
question, but my answer is all garbled, so you take the ball gag off and ask
again.
What am I doing?
Fucking my ass.
Just as tight as the first time I
fucked your little ass. Don't you wish
you had another cock in your mouth right now?
I can't really answer. There is no chance that my mouth could form
intelligent words right now, but my mind screams air tight!! In response to the excitement of that vision
in my head, I try to move the toy a bit, but it doesn't budge. I can't fight the force of your relentless
thrusts. Then you pull out slowly and
tell me you want to get the camera. Once
I'm empty and the toy has a chance to move, it instantly triggers a series of
convulsions that barely leaves me standing.
Having missed the quake of my
body, you return and ask me to spread my cheeks for you to re-enter. This is no small feat. I need to use both hands to spread my cheeks
for you and clench my just wrecked pussy hard enough to keep the buzzing toy in
place. I hold my breath as if it helps
me suck the toy in, and spread myself as wide as possible since I am assuming
you are videoing. Our moans and
whispered yesses fill the room once you are back in, and we're back to deep
filling thrusts in moments. My clit is
punished again as the toy as pinned tight to it.
Where's my cock?
Ah…It's in…Ah…My ass.
How deep am I in your ass?
Deep in.
My replies are ragged between
moans and panting. I'm kind of surprised
that I can get my answers out at all. A
series of smacks to my ass with your hand brings small oh gods to my mouth
between moans and a smile to my face.
Do you want to get on your back
so you can see?
You pull out again very slowly,
and the toy slips from its pinned position and several more small convulsions
rake through my body. You clean yourself
up while I remove the toy, get on my back and pull myself down the bed into
position. No orders needed. You step back up to me with camera in hand
and push your cock deep into my cunt.
Thrust into me a few times to get going.
Pulling against the side of the bed, I pull myself down onto you since
your hands are full, and then reach out to run my hand down your chest just as
your questions come.
Where'd you get that big 'ole
fucking bruise on your thigh right there?
You bit me…Hard.
You ready for me to fuck your ass
some more?
Yeah.
Yeah? You want to double pen your pussy while I
fuck your ass?
My reply comes out as a whispered
yes between moans.
Once you are satisfied with the
video segment, you put the camera down and pick up the white candle stick. It's the very one we used last time. Familiar drip marks have forever altered the
shape of the candle, the way our encounters have forever altered me. You light the candle while you still pound
away at my pussy and I wait to be further altered just one last time.
The candle seems to take no time
at all to start dripping. Like it's as
excited for this as I am. As the first
few drips spread across my left nipple, I cry out. It seems like my body is in a very sensitive
state today, every sensation seems to be on a higher level, so it burns much
more this time than last, but I crave it even more. Cry out again as the wax hits my right
nipple, spreading across the whole breast.
I know what's coming next. I
asked for this specifically since it didn't happen last time. You are still fucking me hard, but I tear my
eyes away from that vision so that I can watch the look on your face as you
drip the wax on my clit. It hits and
lights my whole body up with a stinging pleasure. It feels like a ton of wax pouring from a
little candle as it drip down to my slit from my clit. I cry out again, but this time in
ecstasy. This feels better than I could
have imagined it would. Still pounding
fiercely as you go through another round of wax play, and then quickly blow the
candle out and toss it on the night stand.
Carefully clean all the wax off of my clit and the surround, then pull
me down into your arms and fuck the shit out of me. All while you assault my mind with how you
know I like to make the videos so that I can share them and get off on all my
friends rubbing their pussies or jacking off to me. You are slamming into me and that spot over
and over again.
Yeah, that's the spot…Come on. Squirt all over my dick.
I'm in too much pain. Again, my body seems overly sensitive today
and for the first time ever, I cry out for you to stop.
Stop! Please stop!
I can't take it anymore!
Yes you fucking can! Get down here and take it!
You pull me the fuck back down
the bed and push in and up a few more times, before I scream out again. The plea surprises me as much as it does
you. I've never asked you to stop
before, but as soon as you realize that I'm serious you stop immediately and
pull out. Stroke yourself while you admire
your handy work and let me have a moment's rest.
Are you saying you are done with
me?
Your question comes as you are
pushing into my ass again. A welcomed
changed for sure.
No. I'm not done with you.
My reply comes out in almost
whimper, but I am sure as fuck not done with you. There are still things left on my list god
damn it. My pussy can have a breather,
but that bitch better get back in the game.
Fucking my ass deep already and I am pulled back into your world and out
of my state of exhaustion. My moans of
pleasure fill the room once again.
Your pussy can't take it, but
your ass sure can…Put the toy in.
I know there isn't enough room
for the toy and for you to be as deep as I want you to be, but I'm game. I grab the toy as you back up a bit without
pulling all the way out. The toy slips
in easily enough, but there isn't much room for you to push in. As the toy hits the final position with the
petal against my clit, I turn it on and you get back to work. With every thrust the toy is driven farther
and farther into me. I can already feel
the shaking begin, so I close my eyes and drop my head back to the bed to help
get lost in that moment. I feel one of
your hands slip from my waist and lock down onto my neck. My eyes shoot open and drill into your own as
your grip tightens. The only noise is
the buzzing and my strangled breath. You
fuck me like this to what feels like an inch of my life. My body is heating up and my mind is going
fuzzy. I want to cum so badly like this,
but I feel too full. Can that be
possible? The buzzing is still drilling
into me and your grip is still tight.
I'm getting close. I want you to
feel me convulse down onto your cock so badly, and just when I'm about to tip
over, you rip the toy out and go back to fucking alone.
I'm not sorry for the
interruption though. I want you deep
again. I crave that feeling, and with me
on my back, I can feel your body hit my pussy with every thrust. You reach over to me and grab my nipples and
pull hard, pulling me up off the bed and into you further. In return, I reach down and grab your balls
and smash them into me, digging my nails in a little just to see what you might
do.
Can you feel my balls beating
your ass?
I don't answer, but just smash
them into me a little more and listen to your moans. Then you push my whole body over on my side
and fuck me hard while you press me down into the bed with all your weight. The smacks come hard and furious to my
ass. I cry out with each one, but want
more. With the last smack, you suddenly
pull out and let me go.
Come here. Bend over the end of the bed.
As I move to the foot of the bed,
you go over to the full length mirror and move it farther down the wall so that
it frames our new position. I'm already
bent over the bed and watching you get things ready, and can see that I'm going
to have the perfect view of you fucking me.
Something I never get to see, and also on my list.
Push into my soaking wet cunt,
and drill me hard while I watch. The
body shot of you fucking me is so awesome.
I get to watch you bend down and put that gorgeous mouth on the welts
that are already forming and kiss them gently.
It's a vision I won't soon be forgetting. My knuckle has made into my mouth at some
point, and I'm biting down hard when you put the camera next to me and tell me
to hit record. I let my finger go and
try to hold the camera steady between thrusts and my panting. An almost impossible job. I giggle a little at how much I suck at this
and then go right back to little moans of delight.
You like watching your little
pussy get fucked?
Mmm…Oh yeah…It's awesome.
A few more delicious thrusts and
another hard smack to my ass sends shockwaves of electricity through my
body. I moan loudly and relax further
into the bed. Your hand comes down into
my view, stops the video and takes the camera from me.
Lift your head.
I lift my head and your belt
slips around my neck and then lay my head back down. I watch intently in the mirror as the belt is
pulled tight and used as leverage as you fuck me roughly. My head is yanked up, and I choke hard,
cutting my breath off completely.
Immediately the belt is let go and I am able to breath freely
again. It's not lost on me that you were
not ok with me not being able to breathe at all. As the belt is slipped off of my neck and I
watch you fold it in half, I start to wonder about my future and if they would
care that I can't breathe. A firm swat
to my ass with the belt shakes me loose of the future and brings me back to
here and now.
I close my eyes to feel it all
just a little bit more and hear your growled command.
Watch it!!
I open my eyes and go back to
watching you fucking my ass so deep I can barely breathe. Another smack to my ass with your bare hand
and then you pull out, telling me to get down on the ground. I lay down on my back in the middle of the
floor.
Like this?
Yes, just like that.
I raise my arms up to move my
hair out of the way just as you come down onto me, pinning my arms above my
head with your knees, and your ass moving into position just above my
face. I raise my head and lick from your
ass to your balls, until you reach your final destination and sit right down
onto my face allowing me to get so deep in your asshole. I shove my tongue in and lick that hole like
I'm licking the last bit of ice cream out of the bowl. And, those beautifully erotic sounds, they
come from you. I suck a little down onto
that soft skin just outside as you grind your ass into me.
Is this what you wanted…Is this
what you crave?
I don't answer, but I bite a
little in response to your question and hear a moan in reply.
You thought that fucking two guys
in the same day made you a whore, but it didn't. What are you now?
I'm a whore. I'm your whore.
Get in there you dirty little
whore.
I do as I'm told and dig in
again. Plunging my tongue in and
dragging it towards your balls. And hear
your moans fill the room. One more time,
this time dragging my teeth as well.
Then you get up and ask me to get on my knees in front of you while you
are stroking yourself.
Get down there.
I take a moment to notice the
camera in your hand, wipe my saliva from my face and dig into your balls once
again. I hear your approval with oh
yeah, and moan into your balls myself.
Going at them like it's my last meal.
Reveling in their taste just one more time.
Oh yeah…You're going to make me
cum you little fucking whore.
I continue to moan into your
balls only stopping to answer your questions breathlessly.
Oh yeah…Tell me what you want.
I want you to paint my face.
I've known since you walked into
the room that this would be my chosen way to go out. I know that you love it, I love it and I
still get a taste because I won't be able to keep my greedy little mouth
shut. Just as I answer, you start to cry
out fuck over and over, so I close my eyes and open my mouth. My reward is imminent. As your cum hits my face, I moan again at the
beauty of that final moment. Swallowing
every once in a while as the cum spreads with the sweet sound of your fucks
echoing through the room.
Get every last drop…Yeah, get it.
I don't need to open my cum
filled eyes to find your cock. I can
sense it and immediately sink my mouth down on to the shaft. Sucking a few times, and then lick the shaft
a few more to get every bit. Moaning
with the thought that this will be the last time your cock is in my mouth.
Good Girl.
As we clean up, you share that
you thought about pushing my limits today.
About putting me in the bath tub, and peeing in my mouth. You're right, that would have pushed me, but
I probably would have done it. All I can
think is I wish you has said something before and for fuck’s sake I'm going to
miss us.
