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Sawhorse –
I awoke this morning like any other day. Little did I know what was in store for me. I made breakfast and helped Christie get the kids ready. When I got out of the shower I was brushing my teeth when my sexy wife came up behind me and removed my towel. Her gentle hands traveled to my backside, feeling me up and quickly I responded, my long shaft started to get hard. I couldn’t help myself and felt my rear sway in time to her gentle touch.
?Ooh, shake it for me baby,? purred Christie into my ear. Still rubbing my rear end, she pulled herself closer; bringing her soft body against mine. Her hand went around to my front to feel what effect she was having on me. Quickly she found what she was looking for, and I felt her warm hand enclose my manhood.
Feeling her hand close across my prick, I leaned further over the sink pushing my rear against her midsection. I could feel her press up against me and I began to move my hips, thrusting back against her. Our thrusts began to move in earnest and I easily imagined that my hot sweetie was getting wet. She was sighing as she thrust against my tight backside.
With a loud ?smack? she spanked my rear and pulled away. ?I’d love to continue this, but I got to get the kids to school, dear. Do you have to go to work right away?? she asked with a playful smile.
Turning around, I replied, ?No, I have to fly tonight. I don’t have to go in until noon?
?Oooh, goody. I have an idea.?
I always have to watch out when she has an idea with that look in her eye. My crafty wife can think of some amazing things, but usually in the end it works out well for both of us. ?What is it?? is inquired.
?Let me get the kids to school first. However, get a bunch of your belts, stay naked and meet me in the living room?
Not knowing what she had in mind, I quickly finished up brushing my teeth, went into the closet and got a bunch of the belts hanging on the wall. I tiptoed into the living room and sat on the couch. After a minute, I heard the door open and Christie returned carrying my sawhorse from the garage. I was perplexed as she set it in the middle of the living room and patted it lightly.
?Lean across this honey,? she purred.
Not knowing what was in store for me; I went over to her and lay across the sawhorse with my stomach across the middle. My legs and arms hung down on either side. My head was down and my butt was up. Christie quickly got to work with the belts and secured my wrists to the legs of the sawhorse. Then she went behind me and tied off my ankles as well. Stepping back to admire her work, she wasn’t satisfied and proceeded to secure me even tighter with belts across my forearms and thighs.
Satisfied that I was not going to be going anywhere, she gave my rear a spank. ?There we go, that should keep you where I want you while I’m gone. Don’t go anywhere now, I’ll be back soon sweetie,? She said leaving the room.
I called out to her as she left, but to no avail. That infernal woman just left me like that, tied helplessly in the middle of the living room bent over the sawhorse.
I heard the van leave the house and saw it go into the street. Damn, if I could see it go into the street that meant someone in the street could see me. I sure hoped nobody was walking around the neighborhood. They would sure get an eyeful if they happened to look into our window. Worse would be if someone came to our back door. They would get a perfect view of my backdoor looking up at them?
Time went by. At first it wasn’t bad and I amused myself with thoughts of what interesting things my sensual honey had planned. I imagined her scheming away as she took the kids to school. Right now she probably was getting hotter and wetter every moment. I sure hoped that Tori didn’t call her for coffee; I’d be stuck here for a lot longer then.
With belts across my forearms and wrists, I wasn’t able to move more than an inch in any direction. My scheming sexy wife had done a great job of rendering me completely helpless. As I was straining against those belts trying to put blood into my limbs, I heard the garage door open. As luck would have it, Christie made record time getting back home. She must have been more anxious than I thought.
I figured she’d come right in, but she took her sweet time. ?What the heck is she doing?? I wondered for the umpteenth time.
Finally I heard the door open and she returned. I couldn’t see her as she had left me facing the front of the room. At least I hoped it was her.
?Welcome home, dear,? I said in a plaintive voice. ?Feel like releasing me now??
?Oh, I don’t think so,? She replied in a singsong voice. ?I think the party has just started. While driving, I realized that I missed how you used to twitch so nicely long ago when we used the bed frame. I thought I’d see if I could get you to wiggle like that for me again.?
With that I felt something rub against my backside. I didn’t know what it was at first but Christie moved it back and forth over both cheeks. ?What’s that dear?? I asked.
Not saying anything, she moved around the sawhorse and showed me. It was the riding crop from the attic. ?Damn,? I muttered.
Christie smiled at me with a wicked grin, ?It seems a bit dry, stick your tongue out dear and I need to soften this a bit.?
I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. She put the top of the riding crop across my tongue getting it nice and wet on both sides. Then she moved back around me to where I couldn’t see her anymore. I tensed up but nothing happened. Finally I began to relax a bit. That’s when I felt a sharp smack as Christie brought the crop down across my sensitive ass. ?Ouch!? I cried out as my body involuntarily lurched.
?Oooh, perfect. That’s what I’ve been missing!? she said and brought the crop back down on my other cheek. Her joy was evident by her vigorous use of the riding crop and her cries of delight as I pulled helplessly against the belts holding me helpless to the sawhorse.
She kept that up for some time and I could feel my rear getting red. She never hit the same spot twice and was really enjoying herself. I tried to stay still, but with every smack my body betrayed me and pulled against my belts.
She started off lightly, just enough to make my body twitch. Soon however as my excitement grew, so did the strength of her swats. Soon she was really spanking my ass hard. My nerves were on fire, pulsing throughout my body. Her swats getting me more and more tuned on. I could feel my hard shaft throbbing to the pulsing of my excitement.
Just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, she let up. Coming back around the sawhorse, she said, ?Open your mouth dear, hold onto this while I get a drink.?
I did as commanded and she put the riding crop in my mouth. She left the room to the kitchen and came back with a glass of water.
?Whew, this is hard work you know, you have it easy dear,? she said taking a drink and leaning across my trembling body. Her free hand rubbed my rear which must have been quite red by now. ?All you have to do is lie there while I do all the work. You really should thank me, you know.?
?Mmmm, mmmmm? was all I could get out with my mouth holding onto the crop.
She then put her glass on top of my backside and said, ?Now I have to go get changed, my pet. Don’t spill my drink or drop my crop or I’ll be very cross with you and then I’ll have to really teach you a lesson.?
With that she sauntered out of the room into the bedroom. My limbs were sore and my backside was tingling from the spanking it had just received. I longed to shift position, but I could feel her glass resting on me like I was her new coffee table. It seemed I had been reduced to nothing more than a piece of furniture for her use. After several minutes, like an angel rising, my sweetie returned. She had taken her clothes off and put on her black lingerie. She was wearing her garter, pushup bra, and black stockings with high heels. She was truly a vision of loveliness.
After getting an eyeful, she turned and came back to me putting her face next to mine. I could smell her scent and it made me dizzy. ?Getting you to twitch has gotten me quite worked up dear,? she whispered into my ear with a husky voice that would give Cathleen Turner a run for her money. ?Seeing you in such a vulnerable position, bent in half like that, I considered putting on my strap-on to give you a good pounding, I know it would be a lot of fun, giving it to you good. Then I realized I’d still be doing all the work, and that just isn’t quite fair. So instead, it’s time for you to do something to make me twitch.?
With this she untied my arms and hands from the legs of the sawhorse. I couldn’t move them as the blood was slowly returning. She took advantage of this to put them behind my back and tie them in place with one of the belts. Then she also tied them off at the elbows as well making my chest stick out as my shoulder blades were brought together.
Taking the belts off my thighs and ankles she pulled on my hair, ?up dear, time to move you,? she commanded. I slowly stood erect. My baby came over to me, pressed herself against me and kissed me hard. I did my best to kiss her back, lost in the sensual feeling of her sexy body pressed up against mine.
My mind was lost in her kiss, but she had other plans besides prolonging my enjoyment. She tied some cord around the base of my dick which was still very erect, seeing her all made up. She made sure to loop it over my swollen balls as well. Then she took the other end as a leash and gave me a small tug. I felt completely at her mercy as she took me for a walk around the house. I really hoped nobody was out in the street as she led me by the balls by the front windows. I couldn’t take my eyes off her sexy rear and watched her black-clad legs sauntering around the house.
I think she really enjoyed leading me around the house by my privates, and she sure took her sweet time. She liked to have me stop for a moment, only to give a tug on my ?leash? to get me moving again.
My lovely wife finally led me to the bedroom and stopped me there. ?Oh, poor baby, are you tired from your walk,? she said as her warm hand reached out to grip my long hard prick. I sighed involuntarily and closed my eyes, lost in the incredible feeling of her stroking me slowly. ?Based on the ridges on Jake, you couldn’t have minded it too much??
I was unable to reach her, my hands trapped behind my back, totally at her mercy. My hips began to move in time with her hand and I began to moan. Christie quickly stopped, saying, ?Oh no dear. You can’t cum until you make me cum first. This morning your body is mine to use as I see fit. I plan on having you make me feel real good before this is over.?
She had me kneel down first, and then she lowered me to the floor on my stomach. The belts made a return visit as she first put one around my ankles, then one around my thighs. Bending my feet backward into the air, she put one last belt back through the one around my ankles, and then pulled my wrists back. I was forced to arch my back as she had me hogtied good and tight in the middle of the room.
I quickly realized what was expected of me when she sat down in front of me and spread her smooth legs. ?Time to use that magic tongue of yours, dear. Don’t expect me to untie you until you’ve earned your parole,? she said with a wicked smile.
So, unable to resist, I stuck out my tongue as far as it would go and put it on her sensitive clit. It was difficult with me hogtied, but I did my best. Christie realized my predicament and helped out by guiding my head with her hands to place my tongue where she wanted it most.
I was stuck in that position for quite a long time, working my tongue off deep in Christie’s sweet pussy. Obviously putting me through my paces earlier had gotten her excited, because quickly she was moaning and thrashing all over the floor. Her orgasm swept over her like a thunderstorm, crashing again and again. Her cries echoed throughout the house.
Normally I can keep her in place with my strong arms around her. However, with me being in a hard hogtie, and her bucking like a bronco from a powerful orgasm, she quickly threw me off her.
She lay quivering on the floor for several minutes before her orgasm passed. If I thought there was any chance of her letting me go, she quickly put that idea to rest. She did untie my wrists from my ankles which allowed me to relax my aching back at least, but that was as far as she’d go. Smiling, standing up, she used to foot to turn me over like a piece of meat on a spit. I lay on my back looking up at my lovely wife, glowing over me. Like the sun rising in the morning, her radiance rose over my helpless body.
She put one leg on either side of me and slowly lowered that delicious body down onto me. Taking my swollen member in her soft hands, she guided it toward her sopping wet pussy. I could see my swollen head enter into the soft recesses of her innermost being. I gasped as her tight box swallowed me up whole.
She treated my body as a pogo stick for her own enjoyment. I marveled at how she rode me like a cowgirl riding a bronco. Faster and faster she bounced on my pole, her cries mingling with mine as we rode towards orgasm together. I could feel my fluid building up in side me aching for release, but I held on as long as I could. Normally beautiful, Christie was radiant with her impending orgasm.
?Cum with me baby, I’m exploding!? she yelled and thrashed away. Not able to hold on a second longer I felt my orgasm hit me in a terrific explosion. My prick grew three sizes inside her as I felt my juices shoot up into her trembling body. Our cries echoed across the house as she collapsed on top of my sweat covered body.
My orgasm was overpowering, but I couldn’t do anything but thrash on the floor like a fish on a line. I could feel my sperm pulsing through my aching member, shooting up into my wife as her hungry pussy sucked every last drop from me. Finally her orgasm was through as well and she fell off me onto the floor, rolling over on her side facing me.
Spent, I murmured, ?Wow, dear.? I sighed with contentment. ?That was one of the best orgasms ever.?
?I know, we’ll have to keep today’s little experiment in our bag of trips.?
She leaned over to me and kissed me on the cheek softly. She climbed to her feet, smiling from ear-to-ear, and headed towards the bathroom.
I weakly called after her, ?Hey dear, did you forget something? Like untying me?
?No baby,? She called out over her shoulder as she strutted away from me, ?You said you didn’t have to be into work for a few hours yet. I figure after you regain your strength, I can put that fine body of yours to good use again. Now where did I put those handcuffs??
The end
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When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...
“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...
Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...
The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...
Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEsther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...
Lesbian“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...
He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...
It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...
Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...
Hypothermiaby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.****************I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it...
There was something very special about Athena. I knew it right away from the moment we met. It was more than the fact that her hair framed her face like gilt around the most perfect of portraits. It was more than the fact that she took life as a game and played it. She was carefree without being spoiled. She was innocent without guile. She was unique. It was remarkable, really, that she was so enchanting, so child like, so incredibly unselfish. She had been born into wealth. Her father had...
Clothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.] Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...
“I don't like it” Ian muttered before taking a sip of his jet black coffee. “Don't like what?” Marco asked in between bites of his reheated chicken parmesan. The two sat in one of Athena Corp's many cafeterias. They were chatting over lunch, as they did most days. The talk of fellow co-workers buzzed around them. It was a cacophony of commiseration over the many drastic changes to the corporate hierarchy in recent weeks. “What do you think I'm talking about?!? The shakeup! The layoffs....
Once a upon a time, a long long time ago yesterday in fact. Today I began my plan to catch the elusive one. The one who rescues clothespins from clotheslines. The plan was a simple one to string up 7 clotheslines facing the wind knowing that if she was near that she might hear the cries of the clothespins. Now that the 7 lines were up I just had to wait and hope the wind would do it's job and carry the cries of the clothespins. This quest started years ago when I first put a clothespin on my...