Drunken Delight
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Drunken Delight-II
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[On popular demand, I am adding a second part to 'Drunken Delight' Thanks
for the support]
[First a quick recap. Ron is married to Sonya but thinks she's quite
vanilla. Then, on one magical night when their hot neighbour Debbie comes
over, the trio get drunk and the two girls dress up Ron and make him their
slavegirl for the night after a dare. The story ended with Sonya saying
goodnight to Debbie with Ron in tow in a dress with his wrists tied up.]
Once Debbie had gone, Sonya turned around and looked at me and smiled. I
blushed. I was dressed in a summery frock with flowers on it, my lips and
toenails were a dark maroon, my ears had these pretty silver clip-on hoops
and Sonya held the other end of the rope that tied my wrists in front.
She suddenly pulled me roughly, forcing me to stumble and put my bound
hands on her breasts as she held me and gave me a long wet kiss, her head
on top of mine even as I parted my lipsticked lips for her tongue.
"So, you still think I am vanilla, slavegirl," she asked.
"No mistress," I replied meekly, my chest heaving with excitement.
"Kiss my feet, slave," she said.
I complied with alacrity, kneeling down and kissing her manicured shiny
pink toenails.
"I think I've had it with your whining about our sex life, slavegirl. I am
going to make some changes around here," she said sternly.
Where was this headed, I wondered. This was probably the first time Sonya
had experimented but she was a little drunk and I figured she'd forget it
all in the morning.
We went into the bedroom, where she untied me and gave me her blue satin
nighty to wear. I stripped, reluctantly taking off my soft lingerie. But
the smooth satin nighty was electrifying on my skin and my dick decided to
make a tent.
Sonya ignored the erection and proceeded to tie my wrists together again.
This time she tied my hands to the head bar of the bed. All this time she
had refused to let me take off my make-up or jwellery.
As I lay there helpless, dressed like a girl, Sonya started playing with
me. She ran her hands and manicured fingernails all over my body. She even
kissed the top of my dick. As I whimpered and moaned at her touch, I
realised she was making love to me like to a girl.
She slipped her hand below my head, making it rest on the crook of her
arm, and started playing with my nipples and sucking and kissing them. She
the took her hands downwards, making me bend my knees and began stroking
my balls and the area between the balls and the anus. She soon had me
begging her for release. Just then she did something she had never done
before. She slipped her finger into my ass.
I was shocked, both my the touch and the fact that this was the same
'vanilla' Sonya. It hurt at first but I soon responded to her touch. She
moved her finger around, making me feel more like a girl every minute and
just as I was about to come she stopped.
"You make such a beautiful girl Ron," she whispered into my ear, biting my
earlobe as she said it.
Finally, she allowed me to enter her and we began moving in unison. My
anklets jingled and somehow the sound added to the pleasure and we both
came in an explosive climax, our best ever.
She untied my arms from the bed but left the wrists bound and I slept in
the crook of her arm, my head resting on her bosom, a happy contented
slavegirl.
Epilogue
The next morning, I decided to get some breakfast in bed for Sonya.
Working with bound hands was difficult but I managed. As I entered her
room with the tray, still wearing the makeup and nighty, the jingle of my
ankles woke her up. She turned around naked and looked at me and smiled.
"Hello beautiful. Thank God it wasn't a dream"
Drunk or not, she hadn't forgotten.
Stevie
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