We were french kissing and feeling each other up at the table. Ice was making little gurgling sounds in my ear as we went along.
“How about we go to the playroom again.” I said between kisses and nibbles. Her eyes lit up.
“Can we?” she asked excitedly.
“Yup.” I answered.
“Give me two minutes, Master.” she said. She got off my lap, took her shoes off, and tip toed as fast as she could to the bedroom. As good as her word she came back wearing a short silk robe that barely covered her ass and carrying her five inch heels she got for her wedding.
“I would have put then on, but I didn’t want to fall down the stairs, Master.” She said explaining herself.
“You know, changing first is a grand idea. While I do the same, go down and choose your fate.” I said giving her the choice of implements. She hightailed it down stairs while I went to the bedroom. Ice going and changing was a good idea without me, we may not have gotten out of the bedroom if we went toget. I got changed into my robe and slippers and went to join her closing the door.
I figured she would have chosen being suspended from the ceiling again. She was drawn over the horse and had already adjusted it. Had the cuffs and shoes on, wiggling her ass at me when I approached. She had a paddle and a crop laid out on the table as the tools she wanted me to use.
“Very good love.” I told her. I affixed the ankle chains and adjusted her legs so she was spread wide. She needed to keep her balance with the heels on without twisting an ankle. I then secured her wrist cuffs so her arms were strait out. I thought about securing a lean to her collar so she couldn’t raise up but decided on something else. She had her head up craning to see what I was searching for in the supply cabinet. I finally found what I was looking for, two spring loaded nipple tweezers. I attached them hoping she would pull them off so I could taunt her into further punishment. I did leave enough slack to be fair about it. I thought about a ball gag so I wouldn’t accidentally wake our guests. Then I decided, who cares.
I was already hard as a rock and decided to tease her with it first. The adjustment with her heels on was no good for fucking deeply as it was too high. It was low enough I could place my cock head at her entrance and get it nice and coated with her juices. She was oohing at the teasing, then make a small buck when I rubbed it across her clip. Once I was satisfied my cock was wet enough, I walked around to her head. She licked her lips and opened her mouth. I let her lick and nibble for a minute while she got her juices cleaned up then slowly inserted my cock all the way. I wanted to make sure she could handle it. Then started fucking her face with her sparkling eyes watching me. It didn’t take me long to build up to a climax. I pulled back so that she wouldn’t choke and let myself erupt in her mouth. My knees went weak from the pleasure but made sure she got every last drop before I pulled out.
“That was wonderful, Master.” she said smiling. I did have to reset the nipple clamps but it wasn’t her fault they popped off. I twisted and pulled her nipples, which got several gasps before reapplying the clamps.
She was wet when I returned, as I ran my fingers teasing from her clip to her rosebud tickling, rimming, and fingering each hole as I went. She tried clamping Her cheats together but didn’t have any success. I picked up the crop first and rubbed on her clip first then drug it up across her crevice teasingly. Then I did a pitter-patter effect on her thighs, doesn’t really hurt but has its effects if they are sensitive which does happen. I really wanted to slap her clip with the crop but would have been a rather blind strike, I’ll save that for the benchmark, I thought. Then I slapped each chef suddenly with the crop relatively hard. Hard enough a little redness appeared from where the blows landed. I then ran the crop around her neck then tapped each shoulder with enough force to get her attention. I then ran the crop end around her juicy hole and got it wet. I went around to her head where she was breathing rather hard and had her lick it off. She did that with enthusiasm, with long strokes of her tongue. Walking back I changed to the paddle.
It is soft foam padded on both sides. I rubbed each chef with my hands massaging in a circular pattern. Then I did the same with the paddle so she would know it was coming. I was being gentle with her for the first time with me here. Then I swung at her right cheek hitting with enough force to leave a nice red print then I did the left. Then massed each cheek again. Her breath was rapid but showed no signs that it actually hurt her.
I fingered her juicy cunt and it was grabbing at my finger wanting more. I connected again rapidly on both chefs harder, she took a gasp loudly and wiggled her ass for more. Who am I to deny her, as I gave each chef another setof swats a little harder.
“NNNGGGGHH!” she wailed as she bit her lip, instead of crying out. I massed each chef again as they were a nice crisis now. I was hard again from enjoying my endeavor. I swatted a chef then rubbed the paddle with it. Her ass was rubbing against it or trying to. Then I slapped the other chef with my hand, it seemed to surprise her as she tried to move forward after the swat but didn’t raise up to pull the clamps off. Then I swatted her with the paddle on each chef. She wasn’t quiet then as she moaned loudly. Then another quick set that was rather hard, she finally let loose with an ouchy scream I was listening for. She was bucking in small movements. I thought she had enough as I didn’t want her to go over the top just yet.
I removed the restraints saving her nipples for last which I just pulled off. That got a little cry out her then I pinched and twisted each nipple. I helped her up then adjusted the horse and inserted the hand and foot pegs, instead of using the rests.
She looked on with interest as I don’t think she had seen this before. I told her to climb on and get comfortable like she was on a motor cycle except laying down more. She got the idea. I got behind her and shoved my cock in balls deep and grabbed her hips.
“OHHHHH” she wailed as she pushed with her hands and arms against the front pegs. It caused her to raise up some but it pushed her ass back against me. It is a perfect setup once she got the hang of it. She uses her arms to push back and raise up a little that allows her to grind her clip against the padding.
There is a soft fingered attachment I could use inseatd but I figured I would save that for another day.
She can use her legs enough to reset the action. The only thing I got to watch out for is if she slides forward too much. The only thing she can’t do is close her legs and must use her ass and cunt muscles. I slowly let her get used to the rhythm then started going faster and she matches me. She was moaning and gasping more and more with each stroke. I was building rapidly one more time. I would like to say we were at it for ten or fifteen minutes but more like five tops. When I drove in and erupted, groaning against her. She arched up, went rigid, waited like a wild cat as her orgasm ripped through her. She stayed that way for a minute as her cunt spasmed around my cock milking it. She finally lowered her self down catching her breath and laid there. I went and got the lot and rubbed it on her red tooshie.
I then helped her off. She was a little weak at the knees and took her a little time to work it out. She hugged and kissed me passwordately.
“Master, I never knew what the pegs were for. I loved it. Tonight was incredible.” She said as she hung onto me.
We put our robes on, cleaned the equipment and put them away. I helped her to the bedroom so she wouldn’t fall and be quiet as possible. We took a shower and fell comfortably into bed.
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