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Chapter 3
We order Thai. I go to the bedroom and put on sweatpants, to answer the door; while there, I open my ‘sexessories drawer,’ tossing padded cuffs, a blindfold, a bundle of soft cotton rope, a paddle, slide and alligator nipple pinchers, and a riding crop onto the bed. After I pee, I take 2 large bath towels and throw them on the bed.
I take a toke as I pass through to the kitchen to get a bottle of white wine and glasses. The doorbell rings as I return.
“You wanna answer the door nude? A little exhibitionism to arouse you again?”
“Arouse me;” She exclaims loudly.
“My gawd, you’ve already made me hornier than I envision empirical.”
It’s a young guy, at the door that’s holding the bag of food, likely a kid from the college, I ask him.
“Step in, I’ll fetch my wallet.”
I intentionally left on the coffee table. As I turn back, I see his eyes riveted on Francine’s nude body resting on the sofa. Francine stands and nonchalantly strolls into the kitchen, giving the young fellow a freebie nude show.
I set the food on the coffee table, Francine returns.
“Damn that was exciting, a total turn-on, thank you for instigating my exhibitionism. I like it a lot.”
“Do you think he’ll make it back to the restaurant? Or is he sitting in his car, already masturbating to your sexy image.” I tap her bottom.
Our meal conversation consists of her vexation with males, inducing her predilection to women. Prompting my discourse of annoyance with women stalking me, post coital encounters, after acknowledging I’m noncommittal.
“I assuredly sympathize with anyone you copulate with; I assure you I too shall battle concupiscence.”
After replenishing sustenance.
“You ready for me to give you a good hard fucking?”
“Oh, gawd yes.” She peers at me with puppy dog eyes.
“Bedroom, now.” With an authoritative, louder voice.
Francine gives me a bit of a startled, concerned, puzzled look; I raise my arm, pointing; she recognizes my implication and moves quickly. I slap her butt as she passes. When she sees the items scattered on the bed, she turns to me, with a naughty grin, a mischievous glint in her eye, she says.
“No pain, not too rough?”
“Trust me, I’ll pleasure you, if you want to stop, the safe word is ‘rhinoceros’ say that one word and I’ll stop instantly.”
“Ok, I trust you.” Otele gelen escort She holds her arms out by her sides her palms open facing me, a submissive pose.
I move to her, I squeeze a nipple, twisting harshly, I grab her pubes, and tug; she winces, her eyes widen, an uncomfortable fear takes over her facial expression.
I pick up the large flat wooden paddle, I tap it against my palm in front of her, she bites her lower lip. I wipe it across her cheek, drag it from her neck slowly down her back over her round buttocks. Whack, whack, once firmly on each cheek, she jerks as it contacts, whack, whack, a little harder. I circle her, touch the paddle to the crease between her buttocks, her muscles tense. Smack, smack, brisk hits, her bum cheeks squish.
I touch the outer edge to her twat, rubbing it gingerly back and forth against her wavy labia lips. Her feet part, a moan emits, her hips roll, appreciating the tender touch.
I position a blindfold, assuring it’s in place.
“Not being able to see increases your other senses and stimulates some sensuous anxiety; you’ll enjoy the sensation of wondering what’s next.”
Whack, whack, she barely flinches, whack, whack, harder, still no reaction, her bum is cherry red’ I’m impressed.
“Very well, we have a real trooper here, someone who enjoys the pleasure of pain;”
I trade for the crop. Run it across, and over most of her body so she feels the item, identifies what it is. I touch the underside of her tit, then smite that spot; touch the underside of her other breast, then strike that spot. Once on top of each, again on the inner and outsides. I trail down to her vulva, tap it lightly twice then strike it, she flinches. I continue this, touch, strike on various spots randomly on her body.
“Very good, you’re doing well. Should I go on?”
“Hell ya. I’m lovin’ it.” Was her invigorating reply.
I tap her crotch gap from underneath, then swat her, she shivers and barely audible, moans. I slap my palm with the crop, near her nose. I touch her ear, and stop on her cheek, slap, just enough to surprise her rather than hurt. I move to stand beside her, I run the edge of the crop from her ear, down her neck around her underarm to her hanging breast. I wiggle the edge across her nipple, teasing it as if the crop were a tongue or fingertip, she squirms, I hit across Rus escort the nipple, barely catching the tip, quite hard, she jolts, and a slight whimper. I repeat a few times across both hard, erect nipples, I flail her with various random tit hits, followed with several on her torso, and rear.
Changing pace, I work it between her labia, wiggling it in between the soft fleshy flaps, then twist it back and forth, she curls her hips, responding to the pleasurable touch.
I use my foot to separate her legs when she is spread quite wide, I actually insert the crop into her love canal, withdraw, jiggle it against her clit reinsert, numerous reps. She sighs deeply, after short pause, I flick the crop, directly on her clit repeatedly. She jerks and cries out.
“Arrrghhh”
“Shall I continue?”
I got a murmuring, not quite as exhilarating reply.
“Mmmm Hmmmm.” Her head bobs.
I retrieve the nipple clamps from the bed, after a few sensual sucks on her hard nipples, I pinch them with the slide clamps.
I sit on the bed.
“Here, lay across my lap.” I guide her to my lap. Smack, smack, hard swats, my open hand on her derriere.
I cup a tit with my left hand, rubbing gently on her soft, red, probable burning bum cheeks.
Slowly, lovingly, caressing her bottom, down her leg to her knee, I press outward, for her to widen her knees, then gingerly graze my nails up her inner thigh.
I run the side of my forefinger to part her wet lips. My finger enters, fidgeting just inside her pussy flaps; my thumb pressing against the dark wrinkled skin around her rectum aperture. I get some cunt juice and spread it on her brown star, my forefinger rather easily pushes past her sphincter. I rotate and plunge as deep as I my digit reaches, jamming a second finger, invading the tight, hot rectum pushing outwards, expanding, spreading the opening, twisting, and rotating. She’s obviously practiced anal sex, as it responds readily and is soon relaxed, gaping.
I pull a pillow down, have her lay on it so her hips are elevated.
Cuffing her to the headboard, I kneel between her legs.
“OH NO, you’re not going to ram that big cock up my ass, are you?” She whined, twisting her torso, from side to side intending to avoid me sodomizing her.
“Of course I am; when you’re ready. I’ll ensure you’re properly prepared; everything Sincan escort I do is for your pleasure.”
I slap her butt harder than previous.
“I will not hurt you any more than I already have.”
I push my cock against her butt crack.
“First, that hard fuck you crave. I’m going to make you cum doggie style; I’m gonna fuck you like the bitch in heat that you are.”
Grabbing her glutes, lifting her up to her knees, my left hand remains under and teases her clit, my right slides my cock along her labia, after a few taps of my glans on her clit.
Once I’m aligned, I drive deep, swift and sure; she arches her back and gasps. She’s velvety soft, warm, and slippery wet. My entire 9″ wide girth rod, effortlessly impales her. Her buttocks clench, her back arches, loving the forceful contact.
I launch into a medium pace, steady, piston like thrust, holding her waist.
Instantaneously, she is moaning, a tempest of climaxes builds; the painful foreplay has her on the cusp, my furious fucking will soon have her peak and erupt.
I change tempo several times, during the next 15 minutes, maintaining her passion on the brink, but maintain her on the cusp.
I withdraw, so only a minimal amount of my tip remains holding my position, one iota more and I would have to realign.
Pausing, fostering even greater stimulation.
Then unhurriedly slide deep; holding momentarily, using my hands to move her bottom, just when the fireworks seem ignited; I fully withdraw.
She groans, her bum wiggles.
I slide my slick dick up, pressing against the valley between her butt cheeks. Humping her bottom, smearing her juice up the crack; my hands pulling her to match the rhythm of my pushes.
I align my prick and tease her gaping rectum, the tip pressing, she awaits the onslaught, her fists grasp the covers, she bites the pillow. I wait, a full agonizing minute, scarcely wiggling my head on her brown star.
I take a hold of my slick shaft and lower the head; I again plunge into her wet warm waiting cunt. I thrust rapidly, as fast as my hip muscles can produce; causing her to explode, a spasming orgasm. She screams into the pillow.
“MMMFFFGGGHHHH MMYYY GGGAAAWWWWWD!”
A full minute of hard pounding and I ejaculate, my twitching cock spurting my warm gooey cream into her. That ignites a second wave trembling through her. I long stroke her for another full minute, enjoying her body spasms, leg shaking, tumultuous orgasm. I force her flat on the bed and my hips roll, giving her every last drop deep in her cunt as I flatten her buns.
To be continued at a later date…
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