i showered, i dried my hair and applied waterproof mascara. i had a feeling that we would be having sex soon, and i knew that His goal was to make me cry. We had already discussed it in detail, so i wanted to be fully prepared. Once i was clean and dry i headed upstairs and found Him sitting on the couch. i curled up in a ball facing Him and gave Him a little kiss. i asked Him where L was, and He said that she was swimming. i asked Him when she would be back and He said He wasn’t sure, but probably soon.
A few short minutes later, she walked in. She greeted us with a huge smile and excitedly pointed out that i was naked. As she rounded the corner of the couch, i lifted my arms towards her for a hug. She leaned over and hugged me tight and i grinned from ear to ear. He looked on, pleased, and then said that He was going to go get some lunch. While He was gone, her and I chatted about various things while I watched her wash her hair and apply make-up.
She was friendly and sweet, but she seemed slightly nervous. i secretly wondered if it was Him that had her nervous or if it was me. i knew that she was hurrying to get ready before He got back, and it was actually kind of thrilling for me to imagine her being as nervous with Him as i was. i felt a connection to her, a bond that i couldn’t quite put into words. i had been with couples before, even on a regular basis, but never had i felt this kind of bond, especially with the female. But with this couple i already felt a closeness with them that was unlike anything else i had ever experienced. And sitting there, watching her apply makeup with slightly trembling hands, i felt calm and peaceful and a tremendous affection for her. i was anxious to be with her, but knew that i had to be patient.
As soon as she finished freshening up, she stated that she needed to use the restroom and closed the door and i wandered back into the living room. Just then He returned, holding a bag of food.
About that time she walked out, completely naked except for a lace thong. Her body was curvy and womanly, and she walked with a sway that reminded me of Marilyn Monroe. She carried herself with this wicked mixture of confidence combined with this extremely humble air about her. i suddenly had a slight wave of nervousness come across me, and for a second became very aware of my own body and nakedness. Her curves and body had a completely different type of femininity than mine- natural and beautiful and extremely sensual.
“Should i leave these on or take them off?” she asked Him matter-of-factly, pulling out the waistband of her teeny purple panties.
“You can leave them on for now,” He answered.
He gave her a kiss and we all sat down and proceeded to eat our lunch. When we finished, He asked me to go put on my riding clothes. I was suddenly riddled with anxiety about the ride. He got everything together as i got dressed. I went out into the garage and He put the helmet on me, zipped up the jacket and backed the bike out. i awkwardly climbed onto the back of it and off we went.
my heart was literally pounding so hard i could hear it in my ears as we took off, but as we rode i began to relax a little. The sound of the wind and the smell of the fresh clean air was so refreshing, and before i knew it, i was thoroughly enjoying myself and much less worried about the actual ride.
After about a half hour of riding in spurts due to heavy mountain traffic, he veered off onto a different road which was a lot less congested, and pretty soon He kicked it into high gear and we were going so fast that my helmet felt as if it were going to fly off of my head at any moment. It felt great, i loved the speed, i loved the blood racing through my veins, and i loved pressing my body up against His. There was something very intense about trusting someone with your life like that, putting your entire safety in the hands of someone that you had only technically met a couple of hours ago.
As we whipped through the mountains, i pondered why it was so easy for me to trust someone with my life like that, yet so hard for me to trust someone with my heart. But i trusted Him, not only with my life and body but with a small piece of my heart already, and that was scarier than any speeding motorcycle ride could be.
We rode for what seemed like an eternity. Soon He pulled off of the highway and He turned into the neighborhood where their cabin was. As we pulled in and parked, my heart started racing again. i wondered what was going to happen once He got me inside.
We slid off the bike and He removed my helmet and we went inside. It was such a cute place, cozy and decorated with bears and old skiing gear and random “moutain-esque” knick-knacks. We sat our helmets and jackets on the dining room table and He gave me the tour. Off of the Master bedroom on the 3rd story was a deck. He opened the door and we walked out onto the deck and i took a deep breath. The air was crisp and cool and the temperature was perfect. There were a couple of sailboats floating on the beautiful water. The lake was surrounded by tall, perfectly shaped trees and lots of greenery. It was amazing.
He asked me if i would like to take a walk down to the lake and i nodded and said, “Sure!” He closed the patio door and we went back downstairs and exited the front door. He grabbed my hand, and as we walked toward the lake, we chatted about the weather and how nice it was, especially compared to Vegas. We walked to the edge of the lake, chatting and skipping stones for a while before heading back up to the cabin.
As we went inside, my heart again raced at the thought of being completely alone with Him. We got a glass of water from the kitchen and sat down on the couch and started chatting about the lifestyle and the site and friends. After a few minutes of chatting, He methodically grabbed a small pillow from the couch and laid it on the floor between His feet and patted it, indicating that i was to kneel before Him.
As i knelt before Him, my heat raced so fast that i felt light-headed. He lifted my arms above my head and gently took my shirt off, then my bra, laying them beside Him on the couch. He sighed audibly and ran His hands along my chest, grazing my breasts and then cupping them firmly. The way He looked at me, the way He touched me, it made me feel incredibly special. Like i was a prize, something beautiful and exotic. The way He touched me made me feel like i could conquer the world, like i was a hundred feet tall. i felt alive, full of energy and power and excitement. i could see the pride on His face as He admired me and complimented me. He told me that i was beautiful, and that i had an exquisite pussy. i blushed and softly replied “Thank you” to each compliment He gave. He ran His hands all over my body, then up my back and gently grabbed a fistful of my hair along the nape of my neck and then tightened His grip, causing a slight cry to escape my lips as He tugged my head backward. my knees went weak and my skin felt like it was on fire. It was my favorite move; i have always responded immediately and positively to having the back of my hair pulled.
He pulled my head all the way backward, bending my entire body into an arch with my alert breasts pointing straight to the ceiling. He ran His free hand along my body and kissed my chest. my legs were shaking and struggling to hold my arched body up. i was uncomfortable, but i didn’t dare move or resist the position He had me in, for fear of displeasing Him. He released me and repeated the process a time or two and then let me straighten upright before Him, still kneeling in between His thighs.
He leaned back and slowly unzipped His pants, exposing His hard cock. i immediately leaned over, opening my mouth and eagerly lowering it down onto Him. i moved my wet mouth up and down a few times, running my tongue around His thick, hard cock while my mouth encased it. Every couple of minutes He would lift my head and rub my breasts and ask me questions. i answered with “Ok” once and He grabbed a fistful of my hair and jerked my head backward and said, “You wanna try that answer again?”
my knees went weak and chills ran over my entire body as i loudly whispered, “Yes Sir.”
After a while, He put His cock back into His pants and i pouted a little bit. He stated that He wanted me to go get Him a refill on His water and a tissue. i smiled and said “Ok” as i stood up, but before i even took a step, i corrected myself by saying “Yes Sir.” i laughed as i went into the kitchen to do as He said, and stated that i was learning as i went. It was true, i wanted to be a good girl, to say the right things, do the right things, make Him proud of me, but it was an adjustment to make. i had to get used to the entire scenario and obeying someone. It was all new to me, but it was exciting, and i wanted to be that girl, to be His property, so it was an adjustment that i was willing to make.
i returned with His water and tissue and returned to my position on my knees in front of Him. i watched Him drink His water and we chatted some more. After a few minutes, i asked if i could sit next to Him. my knees were starting to get sore and my legs were tired from the ride and from kneeling. He stated that i needed to ask Him the proper way, which He informed me of. Nodding and smiling, i timidly asked, “Sir, may i sit next to you?” He said yes and patted the couch next to Him. i groaned as i stood and my sore knees straightened. i sat down on the couch next to Him and leaned against Him and we talked some more. He had mentioned me getting a tattoo on myself in His honor, and as we threw around ideas, i suggested that i get “Yes Sir” on my ass. He liked this idea, and i actually liked it as well.
After a while He stated that we should head back, because He wasn’t sure how much longer He could hold out. He cracked a joke about an erection lasting more than 4 hours and we laughed as we stood up to get our riding gear back on.
The ride back was much less stressful for me. He spoke to me more often, pointing out landmarks and such. And as we rode the last stretch to His house, i felt the wind on my face and the vibration of the bike and i could have almost fallen asleep, it was so relaxing. As we pulled into His driveway, i was relieved and disappointed all at the same time. i could tell that she wasn’t home, because her vehicle was missing. This meant that i would have to wait even longer to experience them.
i sat on the couch and my sleepiness hit me pretty hard. As i sank down into the couch to relax, He called her and asked her when she would be back. She must have stated that it would be a while, because He then asked her if she minded if we went ahead and got started. i wasn’t sure how she answered, but suddenly i was extremely nervous and anxious and not sleepy at all. i suddenly wanted to shower, as i had been sweating slightly on both the ride up and the ride back and wanted to be fresh and clean when He touched me. He asked me if i was opposed to being taped and i said no, and then as i stood up i timidly asked if i could shower. He said that i could, and as i made my way downstairs, undressed and showered, my heart raced so fast i felt light-headed again. i wondered what would happen, what He would do to me, how rough He would be with me. i knew from our previous conversations that His plan was to fuck my face until i cried and then cum on my face, then not wipe it off and then fuck my ass until i cried again. i knew from the size of His cock that His entry into my ass would be extremely painful, no matter how gentle He was, even though i did not expect Him to be gentle at all.
i got out of the shower, half expecting Him to be standing there. He wasn’t. i nervously dried my hair a little and then went into the bedroom. i didn’t dare get dressed. The video camera was set up, facing the bed, and some large pieces of bondage were lying on the floor. my heart skipped a beat, as i had no idea what was about to happen. i wasn’t sure what to do, where to wait for Him, and my skin felt like it was going to fly off of my body at any given second. i literally could not remember the last time my body was flooded with so much adrenaline. Standing still was impossible. i walked back into the bathroom to do a once over on myself, and touch up my waterproof makeup. my hands were shaking and my legs were weak. i heard Him coming down the stairs and my heart raced so fast that i had to hold onto the bathroom counter to keep from falling down.
i exited the bathroom and He was at the door to the room. He grabbed me and threw me onto the bed. i lay there, not daring to move, and watched Him as He grabbed one of the pieces of large bondage and proceeded to put it on me.
He was gentle, more gentle than i expected, and attached a large black collar to my already collared neck and then ran an attached large black piece of leather down the front of my chest in between my breasts. He then gently laid my arms inside of the two cuffs along the large black leather strap, pinning them down to my body. He then grabbed the other large black piece, which was a long bar that held two large black cuffs, one on each end. He attached one of the cuffs to my right foot, then the other to my left foot. This forced my legs widely apart, exposing me completely and leaving me unable to move. He then attached the bar to the black strap along my chest, exposing me even more, and restricting my movement even more. my heart rate was slower now, which i found surprising, but positively so, as almost passing out in the bathroom made me wonder if i was going to be able to stay conscious throughout the entire ordeal.
After He attached my legs to the contraption on my chest, He rubbed my pussy and then my ass, stating that my ass was scared. He was right. i was scared, but not as much as i had been throughout the entire day. my fear and anxiety had finally subsided, as all of the buildup had finally come to culmination. This was it, what i had been waiting for, for months now. All the chats, and fantasies and planning were about to become a reality. i felt oddly at peace with the whole thing.
He suddenly grabbed my head and quickly pulled it off of the bed, the same way that He had done previously that morning. i was face up and unable to move as He slid His rock hard cock into my mouth. He was pushing against the back of my throat and telling me to give it to Him, then finally He broke past my mouth and down into my throat. my air supply was completely gone, and i was thrashing against the restraints and tears were flowing freely from my eyes. i struggled against Him, listening to Him moan with each thrust, deep into my throat. He finally took it out and let me breathe, and as i gasped for air the tears flowed even faster from my eyes. Within just a few seconds He repeated the entire process, each time pushing His way past my mouth and into my throat.
It was an incredible sensation. It didn’t hurt, but it was scary and intense. i could not move or resist, but in a way i was glad because i could struggle but without interrupting Him, and i wanted to please Him without making Him fight for it. i liked Him having complete power over me, over when i breathed and how long i breathed and how much i could move. Pretty soon i could tell He was going to cum, and He pulled out and began to cum all over my face, covering every inch of my forehead and cheeks and eyes and chin. No spot was left dry, and the hot tears flowing from my eyes mixed with the hot cum, and my face felt cold and wet and steaming hot all at the same time.
i heard Him walk over and put a condom on and He methodically knelt in front of me on the bed, and within seconds He entered my pussy. He moaned really loudly and i gasped. He was big, and it felt wonderful, but before i even had a chance to enjoy it, He withdrew and entered my ass. He pushed and pushed against the tight little hole and i screamed out over and over in pain. He finally broke through and as His large hard cock slid into my ass, blinding pain shot through my entire body, and for a moment i thought i might pass out. i screamed and cursed and whimpered and cried even more than before. With every thrust i let out a slew of obscenities, and eventually it started to feel good, but my ass was still hurting from His forced entry. The pleasure and pain combination was euphoric, and i was light-headed and focused on the intensity of it all. He started thrusting harder and i felt myself start to climax. i announced that i was going to cum and He was thrusting with all His might, harder and faster and deeper into my ass. my entire body tensed up and my orgasm started in my stomach and shot down to my clit with an overwhelming speed and force. my entire pussy felt like it exploded in one sudden burst, and before i knew it He was moaning, and the thrusting became more spaced out and deeper, and i could tell He was cumming.
He exited my ass, and stood up off the bed and i suddenly was aware of my face, still covered in what was now cold, thick cum and hot salty tears. He unlocked my feet from the bar and removed the bar from the piece on my chest. He then sat down next to me and gazed at me happily. i laughed about my eyes sticking together and He laughed as well, then left the room. i heard the bathroom water running and knew He was wetting a washcloth to wipe me clean. He returned with a hot wet washcloth and sat next to me, gently wiping my face, section by section. The look on His face was gentle, happy and satisfied. It gave me much pleasure to know that i had satisfied Him, and i wanted to wrap my arms around Him, but they were still strapped to my chest.
He left the room for a few minutes, and i was unsure where He went or what He was doing. He returned, and offered me water from a green squirt bottle. Since i could not move my arms, i simply opened my mouth and He squirted some water in it. i swallowed eagerly and He asked me if i wanted more and as i gulped the water, some ran down my face and into my ears. i shook my head a little and we laughed, and then He squirted some on my warm pussy. The cold water shocked me and i writhed around, squealing. He squirted me a couple more times and we playfully laughed. He gave me a little more water to drink and then asked me if i was done. i shook my head yes and He sat the bottle down on the dresser.
He returned and stood above me where i could barely see Him, but i could tell He was stroking himself. i instinctively knew that He was getting himself ready to have sex with me again. i wondered what His plan was, and as He knelt before me again, i eagerly awaited His entry. He pushed His hard cock into my wet pussy and began fucking me with forceful thrusts. i moaned and groaned in pleasure, as did He. i still could not move my arms, but i wrapped my legs loosely around His hips and let them move along with His thrusts. Within a few minutes, we both came, almost simultaneously, and again He immediately stood up off of the bed.
After a few moments He came back into view and smiled as He unhooked my arms from the cuffs. i rubbed my wrists, which i did not even realize were sore from twisting inside of the cuffs. They were red and throbbing. As i rubbed my wrists i glanced over my shoulder at the empty doorway. i was disappointed that she had not been able to join us. He handed me the green water bottle and i drank some more, fumbling with it since my body was still shaky and uncoordinated from all the sex. i sighed, satisfied and happy, and we both laughed. He helped me stand on shaky legs, and we walked out of the room and up the stairs.
xoxoxo
sunshine
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