David and I stumbled tipsily out of the Luxor hotel into the hot August night. After six months together, we decided to take our first vacation and picked the city of sin. Fantasy had been a great show- full of the typical Vegas glitz and glamour, and of course, beautiful topless women.
Everyone knows you barely spend any time in your hotel room in Vegas (unless your overindulgence results in Regret), so we picked a budget option at El Cortez. A short Uber ride later and we were back in old Vegas, resisting the urge to start making out in the car lest we made the driver uncomfortable. I’m sure he has seen worse of course, but after all, he didn’t consent to our exhibitionism.
Walking into the lobby, we approach the elevator doors with just a bit of haste, and I feel David’s hand slide down from the small of my back to the top of my ass, giving it a short, sharp squeeze. Gasping in surprise and giggling, I feel a little embarrassed at the public display, but no one is around to judge. The ancient elevator doors slowly squeak open, and David and I walk inside. Just as the doors close, he pushes me up against the wall, kissing me password really as he began to grind his already hard cock into my hips. I reach down to stroke him through his pants, but he grabs my wrist, pinning my hand above my head, as he runs his hand down my body, reaching up under my dress, and pushes my panties aside to begin fingering my soft, wet kitty with small, gentle strokes. “Oh, David”, I whimper, “you’re sooo naughty.”
Before we know it, the elevator doors slide open, revealing the quiet hallway. David kisses my neck and releases my hand from over my head, leading me down the hall to our room. The door clicks open, and David guides me inside, his hand already back on my ass.
“Put on your lingerie, Princess,” David says gently, but firmly, his deep voice resonating with the glass shower walls and marble floors. “I’ll let you know when you can come back out. I need toget a few things ready for us.”
“Yes, my Prince,” I say, nervously excited. I knew David had been planning this for a few weeks after we booked the show tickets for tonight. He was so good at creating the perfect context for a sexy evening, and the fun of being in a hotel room this time is the perfect cherry on top.
David picked out this lingerie just for our trip- a pink, satin, body-skimming babydoll with gold lace accents and matching gold lace crotchless panties. I am excited to show off a bit; I know he will love how well this suits my curves.
“Ok, Princess. Come show me how beautiful you are, as always,” David calls to me from the room. As I walk out of the bathroom, he looks at me up and down, admiring my body. David is wearing only a pair of black satin boxes, and I see that he’s laid out several toys- all my usual favorites, plus a few that look new. My heart starts beating a little faster as I take in all the ways I anticipate he will play with me over thenext few hours.
“Damn, Princess,” he whistles softly. “We are going to have some fun tonight, aren’t we?” he says with a smile. David stands up to greet me, then turn me around to face the bathroom mirror, running his hands down my sides, and then begins to gently braid my hair, his fingers caresing each strand with care. The first time he braided my hair I was shocked at his skill, but I suppose with three older sisters, it figures. David finishes the braid, kissing my neck gently, then slips a soft purple eye mask over my eyes.
“Come, let’s get you to your throne, Princess” David whispers in my ear. “Yes, my Prince,” I reply, grinning. He leads me to the brown leather midcentury modern chair in the corner of the room and helps me take a seat. I hear him rustling around with the toys, deliberately ensuring I have no idea which one he will start using first. David is so good at driving me crazy with curiosity during these blindfolded play sessions. What a tease.
“Are you ready, Princess? What kind of play would please you most tonight?” David asks, brushing his hand tenderly along my forearm.
“I would like sensing play, my Prince. And to feel you inside me,” I respond, shyly, knowing David has already planned for whatever I’m feeling up for.
“Yes, my Princess. If anything doesn’t please you, tell me. And if Something especially pleases you, then I want it to be very clear from you too,” he says, a smile in his voice. I know I can always say no, but a yes is heard loud and clear through my moans.
“Yes, my Prince,” I respond, and a moment later I feel David’s warm breath on my neck, then his fingers brushing my skin as he moves my braid to my right shoulder. Suddenly, I feel a slight ticle as a small plug of feathers grazes my left ear, down my arm, and across my nipple through the lingerie. As I shiver with pleasure, David touches my goosebump-covered skin with his fingertips, inciting even more of a response as I whimper atHis touch. The feather plume moves across my belly, down my legs, and then, I feel David using the toy to slowly lift the bottom edge of the babydoll fabric away from my legs, planning a kiss on my knee. I shiver and let out a moan as he drags the feathers across my lower belly and then over my kitty, teasing me through the panties. I feel a familiar tingle, then waves of pleasure rolling down my body as my arousal builds.
“Yes, Princess,” David breathes, continuing to tease my body all over with the feathers. “Watching your body respond to my touch is always such a turn-on. I could tease you all night with this feather; maybe that’s all we do tonight, hmm?” I can hear the smile in his voice as he says this, and we both know that’s not what’s going to happen, but just maybe he is feeling pleasantly sadistic after all.
“Oh, my Prince, please. Please don’t stop…using all those toys. The feathers are nice, but…” and before I can finish my thought, I feel David’s warm hands on my feet and smell coconut massage oil being rubbed into my skin, over my legs, my arms, my belly, and an especially gentle tease inside my tights. I ever so slightly thrust my hips toward him in response, but he continues to massage everywhere but my kitty, paying extra special attention to my breasts as he pulls down the straws of my lingerie and strokes my nipples softly before pinching them gently between two fingers. A gasp escapes my lips involuntarily, and he chuckles, his warm hands moving up to my face, gripping my cheeks as he plants a kiss on my forehead.
“Let’s use some wax, shall we? I’d like a little more intense sensing,” David purrs, and I nod in response. A moment later I feel the warm candle wax drip down the top of my foot, then my calves, running down to my ankles as it hardens. A sting, as it runs down the front of my thighs, close to but not touching my kitty, and the higher he goes, the more intense it becomes. I’m squirming now, as David continues to drip more and more wax down the inside of my thighs, and I let out a little yelp of surprise as he gets close enough to my kitty that the temperature becomes a bit too much.
“How are you feeling, my Princess? Too much?” David gently places his hand on my knee, and I nod. “It’s getting very warm, my Prince. Something else, maybe?” I say, hesitantly, not wanting to end the fun, but realizing it’s becoming more painful than pleasurable.
“Of course, my Princess. Whatever pleases you most. Maybe some ice to help, hmm?” and I feel an ice cube trace the wax rivulets down my legs, cooling my skin and sending shivers down my spine, all the way to my toes. “Oh yes, my Prince,” I moan, goosebumps forming on my lower half, as he strokes me with the ice cube, replacing it as needed with a fresh one.
“I can’t wait any longer, Princess,” David growls, as the last of the ice cube melts down the inside of my thigh. “I need to take you to the bed, are you ready?”
“Yes, my Prince. Please. Take me,” and David gently grabs my hand, helping me up from the chair and leading me to the bed.
“Lay on your belly for me,” he says, and I do, finding the pillows above my head and nestling into the blankets. I hear David fumbling with the toys on the other side of the room again, approaching the bed, and then the sensing of cool, metal claws on my back, gently scratching me along my spine, across my Shoulder blades, teasing the top of my ass until I moan, begging for more.
“Mmm I know what you want,” he breathes, and then I feel the claws gently scratching my ass in circles, slowly, grazing the tops of my legs. I can feel myself get more and more aroused, and moans turn to whimpers, my body begging for more until I can finally vocalize it.
“I want…I want more, my Prince,” I moan, as David squeezes my ass with the claws, then, removing them, with his warm hands, slightly spreading my cheeks as he runs a finger gently down to my kitty then quickly pulling back.
“Hips up, Princess,” and I obey, as David slides the pink heart-shaped wedge pillow under my hips, propping up my ass for his approval and enjoyment. Without thinking, I bend my knees, feet finding contact with his thighs and then slowly, I run my toes up and down his hard cock through his satin boxes, the slinky fabric gliding over his length before I feel him poke through the open fly of the shorts, and now I’m touching bare skin.
“Oh, my Princess,” David moans, pleasure overtaking him. “You know what that does to me. I’m going to have to punish you for that,” and a moment later I feel him grab my wrists, encircling and buckling the fur-lined leather cuffs around each wrist gently, then connecting them together so that my hands are bound behind me. Restrained, ass up, I squirm with anticipation, enjoying the feeling of being helpless under his touch.
“Oh yes, my Prince, I deserve to be punished,” and I feel the brush of leather falls across my back and upper arms. David unclasps the bra hooks of my lingerie in one swift motion, then strokes my body all over with the soft deerhide of my favorite flogger, teasing my kitty occasionally with the tips of the falls, my hands clenching and releasing with the anticipation of what is next. Seeing this, David begins to gently and slowly float my shoulders and my ass, increasing intensity as I warm up to the sensing, backing down as my moans turn to whimpers on the harder hits.
“You’ve been a very good girl for me so far, Princess, but I’m not quite done punishing you yet,” David says, and I hear him walk over to the table for another toy, putting down the flogger. A familiar buzz fills my ears and I squirm with pleasure, hoping the vibrator is meant for my kitty. I feel myself tingling, a drip of arousal on my labia threatening to Fall to the bedsheets. He begins to gently graze my inner thighs with the toy, just brushing my kitty every so often, and then just as I feel I can’t take any more anticipation, he presses it against my clip and I let out a long, loud moan.
“Oh, David, yes, please, more…” and just as I say this, he pulls the toy away, turning it off and laying it on the bed. I whimper with frustration, so aroused and so helpless in my cuffs. I bend my knees up to him again, feeling how hard he is, and pushing into him as much as I can in my restrained state.
“Mmm, still going to be naughty anyway, I see. Well, you know what happens to naughty girls who don’t listen, don’t you?” and I feel the cold silicane tip of a riding crop brush my ass before he slapse it across my skin. I moan, then yelp, then moan, as David continues to tease then hit, over and over until my ass is tender to the touch, and surely as red as my lipstick. I hear David moan as well, as he cares my ass, rubbing the sting of the toy into a pleasant mass, leaving tender kisses on my sensitive skin.
“Good girl, Princess. You’ve taken all my teasing and punishmentso well. It’s time for your reward now,” and with that I feel David unbuckle the cuffs from my wrists and then take off the blindfold. My eyes adjust to the low light of the room as I roll off the wedge pillow and look up at him.
David is now completely naked in front of me, stroking himself as he watches me get comfortable on the bed. But I have other ideas in mind…
I stand up to kiss him at the foot of the bed, reaching up to his bare, strong shoulders and slowly turning us so his back is to the bed. I step back, pause, smile, and then gently push him onto his back.
David looks at me with surprise, but then smiles, knowing the tables have turned. I grab the candle he used on me earlier, placing it on the nightstand, then slowly crawl onto the bed on top of him. He thinks I’m going to put him inside me, but no. Grabbing the candle, I slowly drip melted wax onto his chest and shoulders. David whimpers as each drop lands on his skin, his hips thrusting up towards meand his cock grazing my belly with each thrust. I can feel his wetness leave small trails on my skin, and he begins to moan lustfully into my ear as I bend down to kiss him, pressing into his body and making a mess of the wax.
I sit up, slowly moving my hips up from his thighs toward his cock, brushing my labia across the tip, our wetness mingling together. Just before I lower onto him, David whispers, “Take a deep breath, Princess,” and I do, then fill myself with him as we both moan soft and low. Even though we’ve had sex many times before, I’m still surprised at just how perfectly he fits me.
As I slowly ride him, David sits up, pulling down the front of my lingerie and gently grabs both of my tits, putting a nipple into his mouth and licking and sucking a moment before switching sides. My nipples harden from both the sucking and the cooler temperature of the room, and as my arousal continues to build, both of us panting and moaning, I push him back to the bed, his handsNow grabbing my hips as he thrusts into me from below.
David moves one hand to my clip and begins gently struggling me while I ride him. It feels so incredible that I momentarily forget I’m still riding him, lost completely in the pleasure. With a coy smile, David grabs both my hips again, lifting me off his cock and pushing me to the bed. I look at him with surprise and try to get back up, but he pushes me down, laughing.
“Oh Princess, I let you have your fun, but I NEED you,” David growls, pinning my wrists to the bed gently. He rolls me to one side, straddling my leg and pushing himself into me again, my other leg resting on his torso, then begins to thrust again, needily, deeply, and passwordately. I feel him growing harder inside me and David moans, louder and lower. He moves one hand to my throat, raising an eyebrow to wordlessly ask if I want it, and I nod as he gently chokes me.
“Princess, your kitty is too good, you’re going to make me cum. Are you ready?”, David pants, and I nod, squeezing him harder inside me as he thrusts faster and faster, and a few seconds later he shirs, moaning loudly as I feel his throbbing cock release inside me. God, he’s so hot when he climaxes.
After a few moments of breathless panting, David smiles at me, pulling out slowly. “Stay right there, Princess. Now it’s my turn,” and, grabbing the glass dildo, begins to stroke the inside of my thighs with it, the cold sensing giving me goosebumps. He hands me the vibrator while pushing the dildo inside me slowly, then beginning to thrust at just the right angle that he knows will hit my g-spot perfectly. “I love contributing to and experiencing your pleasure with you, Princess,” David says, “I’m all yours.”
My breaths get shallower as he continues to thrust into me with the toy, vibrator against my clip. David strokes my nipples gently with his fingers, pinching them as they harden. I feel the swell of my orgasm approaching, and my legs begin to shake uncontrolled with the intensity of the pleasure.
I climax hard, waves of pleasure rolling through my body from my head to my toes. David moaning with me, and as the pleasure subsides, I let my body relax into the bed, spent. David kisses me all over- my upper thighs, belly, each breast, and then long and softly on my lips. He lays down next to me and I roll to my side facing him, rubbing his shoulders and his back, singing. Looking into each other’s eyes, fully content and satisfied, I smile knowing we have many more nights together to enjoy this perfect bliss.
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