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4. Does he fucks it, or doesn't he fuck it?
Hoy, Eric, do you have everything with you? I also collected some toys myself, I removed the clothespins from the line and placed the shoe puller within reach.
Well here are the ropes and an electrical wire because that whip really didn't work.
What do you mean you have two, you said, a riding crop and a bull's-eye?
Yes, and I am happily walking outside with that and assuring my wife that I will bring them back home? I have the key this time, you never know?
Hurry up, undress, I'm eager to get started, if you knew what I've been fantasizing all this past week! First tie your balls and cock, then clothespins on it and then a good beating on your buttocks ...
(first my bag was tied off from my body, after which the two balls were tied separately from each other with different strings; this happened so tight that the skin appeared to be translucent and the blood vessels became dark blue ... partly due to the binding of the scrotum the whole thing turned purple in no time, the cock was tightly wrapped about five centimeters from the trunk so that the glans was spontaneously pushed out of the foreskin and also had a nice color. but my balls were tied so tightly that the clothespins couldn't get a hold of them wich frustrated Vanessa.)
Get the other clothes pegs off, you know, they don't hurt me because I'm used to harder ones. I use crocodile clips, curtain hangers, table weights or nailed clothespins for this, Madam.
You could have brought it with you isn'it, see that I can use them next time! Now, for me, those clothes pegs are fine, only if I put four on my breasts, the pain is such that I can no longer continue ... here you can offer the solution.
Not blindfolded anyway, I hope, because that will be quite a mess.
No, as a reward for what you have already done and will do and because I am so horny and longing for it myself, you can see me naked earlier than anticipated. I'll hide that little key in the house so that you won't be tempted to fuck me while I'm tied because my hands must be stuck on my back while you put the pegs on my breasts so that I can't stop you and you can continue as long as you want or until you have no more of course ... would surprise me by the way, because there are about forty of them.
(when she came back without the key, she began to undress and, unexpectedly, red jaws occured ... who would have thought that someone playing such wild games would get ashamed and feeling humiliated when she had to undress.
Her breasts looked the way I dreamed them; full and supple with a white, undamaged skin and suitable light sagging for someone her age. The cherry on the cake were well-defined dark brown areola with large nipples on it. In short, perfect, what more does a person want? Use it of course.
Her not so tight stomach showed some stretch marks but that was more or less to be expected given her age and the fact that she had given birth to two c***dren, after all I don't look like a twenties anymore either; let us remain realistic.
What struck me was that where she was shaved smooth last week, there were now stubble in her pubic area and pussy.)
If you first tie me to this kitchen chair before you caress me, Eric, then I have that horny feeling of helplessness and I have to undergo your caresses without having any say in it.
(gladly done of course, her hands were held together at the wrists at the level of the k**ney area, I attached her feet to the rear legs so that she came to sit on the front edge of the chair with her legs slightly spread and her pussy available. to finish the job and fully immobilize her, her upper arms were still attached to the backrest.
And then, caress, licking, sucking, ... and this time with a detailed view and without any guideline except the intensity of moans, groans and sighs ... from wich I could clearly make out what she found well, better and best and this without a guiding hand this time.
Almost all of her body was treated like this except her pussy because I reserved that for later use, and her butt, back and armpits because they were hardly or not at all accessible through my bondage arts.)
Ooh, I can hardly hold it anymore, now place the pegs, much please, on my breasts but not on my nipples please because then I will scream out of the pain, please.
(If a lady asks for it so nicely and with insistence, a gentleman cannot help but respond to this; done with the mouth and the hands and then on to the heavier work.
First on each breast a row of five from the nipple straight up, then five from the nipple to the armpit and finally five between the two breasts. So there were fifteen per breast, a lot more than her self-torture record, and that was evident in her breathing and moans ... and to feel because suddenly she started trembling and shaking, she stiffened in such a way that the wooden chair made creaking noises as if he wanted to participate in her sounds.)
Is it Vanessa, I believe you have come, hey, fantastic girl, I still have a dozen pegs that I thought I would put on your labia, but that will not be appropriate now. After an orgasm, pleasure pain simply turns into pain and those pegs still have to be removed from your breasts ... so you are not yet home.
No, wait, just let me sit here and catch my breath and then take them off, gently please, in the mean time finger me, this way the sexual tension stays and the lust will override the pain.
(and if the lust overcame the pain, I had to remove another four when she was already comming. After some post-orgasmic caresses and careful licks, I also loosen her bondage. Choirs and pegs had left quite a few traces, but I shouldn't worry about it, she said, her husband always fucked her in the dark.)
Hey, hey, that was intense, and then I have one more thing on my wish list: swallow your seed. Apart from that bit that trickled out of your cock last week, it was from before my wedding that I was able to enjoy it from the source; with my husband there is no foreplay, he is always on hand without it. Don't run away, I'll just get the key.
(apparently my luck could not be big enough today; not only did I see her naked but she also allowed me to fuck her in her mouth! My cock and balls were meanwhile dark blue, cold and painful, well, the balls, the cock looked like numb.
She warmed the shaft with long strokes of her tongue and only when everything was well moist did she take the glans in her mouth. Apparently I was less horny than last week, she said, because her sucking didn't give her the hoped-for fluid, so she started moving her mouth up and down while I followed her rhythm by making fuck movements. I was not allowed to go very deep because then she got strangulation tendencies and that disturbed the fun. Nevertheless it was pleasant enough, the warm cavity between tongue and palate, extra moist due to its increased saliva production felt heavenly.
"Yes, I spray" I cried, but that was not counted for a while, I did not spray but my orgasm was accompanied by the feeling that I exploded.
We understood almost simultaneously that the sperm was just blocked by the tight bondage of sack and cock. Vanessa started, with my cock still in her mouth, loosening the choirs and was rewarded by a slowly oozing out og my sperm ... so she had all the time to enjoy it and nothing was lost due to a too large sudden, influx.
Still sucking and gulping, she then also released my individually tied balls. Thanks to my reaction, she fortunately understood that she had to stroke away the pain caused by it; boy, after being tied off for almost two hours, they responded to their freedom with a severe stabbing and burning pain. That pain and my extremely sensitive glans made me leave all the action to her while I remained motionless. My cock, which was hardly relaxed, apparently thought it was fine because without yelling "Yes, I squirt," I sprayed, actually, quite unexpectedly.)
Sorry, dear, but I really don't have the energy and the desire to finish the last part of our planning, that scourging will have to wait a week.
How did you think I feel? If we were in your bedroom now, you could only cover me, did you know that it was from before my wedding that I was sucked ? Thank you, it was delicious.
Just let me put the lock in place so that you are good until next week and then bath, bed and sleep as far as I'm concerned.
Wait a minute, you've put in a wrong lock, it's much heavier than mine, by the way.
Not a bad one but another lock, Eric, here you have yours by the way, including the key. Either you come with blue fingers Monday or you come with a full bag, I do like your crap.
But I tie my balls every night before bedtime, less tight than you of course.
And then, you can now also, my lock is not that big, is it?
Yes, but in the morning I free them by masturbating.
Great, it is just that masturbation that I want to prevent, you just take the string off or you keep walking around day and night like this.
Hoy, Eric, do you have everything with you? I also collected some toys myself, I removed the clothespins from the line and placed the shoe puller within reach.
Well here are the ropes and an electrical wire because that whip really didn't work.
What do you mean you have two, you said, a riding crop and a bull's-eye?
Yes, and I am happily walking outside with that and assuring my wife that I will bring them back home? I have the key this time, you never know?
Hurry up, undress, I'm eager to get started, if you knew what I've been fantasizing all this past week! First tie your balls and cock, then clothespins on it and then a good beating on your buttocks ...
(first my bag was tied off from my body, after which the two balls were tied separately from each other with different strings; this happened so tight that the skin appeared to be translucent and the blood vessels became dark blue ... partly due to the binding of the scrotum the whole thing turned purple in no time, the cock was tightly wrapped about five centimeters from the trunk so that the glans was spontaneously pushed out of the foreskin and also had a nice color. but my balls were tied so tightly that the clothespins couldn't get a hold of them wich frustrated Vanessa.)
Get the other clothes pegs off, you know, they don't hurt me because I'm used to harder ones. I use crocodile clips, curtain hangers, table weights or nailed clothespins for this, Madam.
You could have brought it with you isn'it, see that I can use them next time! Now, for me, those clothes pegs are fine, only if I put four on my breasts, the pain is such that I can no longer continue ... here you can offer the solution.
Not blindfolded anyway, I hope, because that will be quite a mess.
No, as a reward for what you have already done and will do and because I am so horny and longing for it myself, you can see me naked earlier than anticipated. I'll hide that little key in the house so that you won't be tempted to fuck me while I'm tied because my hands must be stuck on my back while you put the pegs on my breasts so that I can't stop you and you can continue as long as you want or until you have no more of course ... would surprise me by the way, because there are about forty of them.
(when she came back without the key, she began to undress and, unexpectedly, red jaws occured ... who would have thought that someone playing such wild games would get ashamed and feeling humiliated when she had to undress.
Her breasts looked the way I dreamed them; full and supple with a white, undamaged skin and suitable light sagging for someone her age. The cherry on the cake were well-defined dark brown areola with large nipples on it. In short, perfect, what more does a person want? Use it of course.
Her not so tight stomach showed some stretch marks but that was more or less to be expected given her age and the fact that she had given birth to two c***dren, after all I don't look like a twenties anymore either; let us remain realistic.
What struck me was that where she was shaved smooth last week, there were now stubble in her pubic area and pussy.)
If you first tie me to this kitchen chair before you caress me, Eric, then I have that horny feeling of helplessness and I have to undergo your caresses without having any say in it.
(gladly done of course, her hands were held together at the wrists at the level of the k**ney area, I attached her feet to the rear legs so that she came to sit on the front edge of the chair with her legs slightly spread and her pussy available. to finish the job and fully immobilize her, her upper arms were still attached to the backrest.
And then, caress, licking, sucking, ... and this time with a detailed view and without any guideline except the intensity of moans, groans and sighs ... from wich I could clearly make out what she found well, better and best and this without a guiding hand this time.
Almost all of her body was treated like this except her pussy because I reserved that for later use, and her butt, back and armpits because they were hardly or not at all accessible through my bondage arts.)
Ooh, I can hardly hold it anymore, now place the pegs, much please, on my breasts but not on my nipples please because then I will scream out of the pain, please.
(If a lady asks for it so nicely and with insistence, a gentleman cannot help but respond to this; done with the mouth and the hands and then on to the heavier work.
First on each breast a row of five from the nipple straight up, then five from the nipple to the armpit and finally five between the two breasts. So there were fifteen per breast, a lot more than her self-torture record, and that was evident in her breathing and moans ... and to feel because suddenly she started trembling and shaking, she stiffened in such a way that the wooden chair made creaking noises as if he wanted to participate in her sounds.)
Is it Vanessa, I believe you have come, hey, fantastic girl, I still have a dozen pegs that I thought I would put on your labia, but that will not be appropriate now. After an orgasm, pleasure pain simply turns into pain and those pegs still have to be removed from your breasts ... so you are not yet home.
No, wait, just let me sit here and catch my breath and then take them off, gently please, in the mean time finger me, this way the sexual tension stays and the lust will override the pain.
(and if the lust overcame the pain, I had to remove another four when she was already comming. After some post-orgasmic caresses and careful licks, I also loosen her bondage. Choirs and pegs had left quite a few traces, but I shouldn't worry about it, she said, her husband always fucked her in the dark.)
Hey, hey, that was intense, and then I have one more thing on my wish list: swallow your seed. Apart from that bit that trickled out of your cock last week, it was from before my wedding that I was able to enjoy it from the source; with my husband there is no foreplay, he is always on hand without it. Don't run away, I'll just get the key.
(apparently my luck could not be big enough today; not only did I see her naked but she also allowed me to fuck her in her mouth! My cock and balls were meanwhile dark blue, cold and painful, well, the balls, the cock looked like numb.
She warmed the shaft with long strokes of her tongue and only when everything was well moist did she take the glans in her mouth. Apparently I was less horny than last week, she said, because her sucking didn't give her the hoped-for fluid, so she started moving her mouth up and down while I followed her rhythm by making fuck movements. I was not allowed to go very deep because then she got strangulation tendencies and that disturbed the fun. Nevertheless it was pleasant enough, the warm cavity between tongue and palate, extra moist due to its increased saliva production felt heavenly.
"Yes, I spray" I cried, but that was not counted for a while, I did not spray but my orgasm was accompanied by the feeling that I exploded.
We understood almost simultaneously that the sperm was just blocked by the tight bondage of sack and cock. Vanessa started, with my cock still in her mouth, loosening the choirs and was rewarded by a slowly oozing out og my sperm ... so she had all the time to enjoy it and nothing was lost due to a too large sudden, influx.
Still sucking and gulping, she then also released my individually tied balls. Thanks to my reaction, she fortunately understood that she had to stroke away the pain caused by it; boy, after being tied off for almost two hours, they responded to their freedom with a severe stabbing and burning pain. That pain and my extremely sensitive glans made me leave all the action to her while I remained motionless. My cock, which was hardly relaxed, apparently thought it was fine because without yelling "Yes, I squirt," I sprayed, actually, quite unexpectedly.)
Sorry, dear, but I really don't have the energy and the desire to finish the last part of our planning, that scourging will have to wait a week.
How did you think I feel? If we were in your bedroom now, you could only cover me, did you know that it was from before my wedding that I was sucked ? Thank you, it was delicious.
Just let me put the lock in place so that you are good until next week and then bath, bed and sleep as far as I'm concerned.
Wait a minute, you've put in a wrong lock, it's much heavier than mine, by the way.
Not a bad one but another lock, Eric, here you have yours by the way, including the key. Either you come with blue fingers Monday or you come with a full bag, I do like your crap.
But I tie my balls every night before bedtime, less tight than you of course.
And then, you can now also, my lock is not that big, is it?
Yes, but in the morning I free them by masturbating.
Great, it is just that masturbation that I want to prevent, you just take the string off or you keep walking around day and night like this.
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