She had read the second episode of “Sensual Playmate,” and when I asked her if she wanted me to bring the pole to our next date, she said, “Why, certainly!” You’ve met E* in this forum before. She was one of the stars of the St. Andrew’s Cross episode. She’s E* of the studded black leather collar.
E* has been my submissive many times over a number of years. Tied, blindfolded, suspended, bound, whipped, gagged with a knotted scarf, fucked nearly every way either of us can imagine. Teased with silk and leather and ice and riding crops. Play at the edge of the playground is something we both enjoy immensely. Her restrictions? “Leave no visible marks.”
“I’ll leave the door unlocked. Just come in. My hair’s still a little damp from the shower.” She greeted me wearing her signature red heels, a sheer black peignoir, and patterned black panties. And damp hair. Her nipples were hard. I brushed them with the palms of my hands. She kissed me deeply.
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I taped her arms to the six-foot-long dowel, blindfolded her, spread her legs apart, and had her stand there in silence. I teased her nipples and the insides of her thighs with the point of a sterling-silver letter opener, pulling it slowly and lightly across her flesh. Then I took up the flogger that she selected, a gentle one, and started applying strokes. Across her breasts, on her lovely ass, on her thighs. Hard strokes, soft strokes, one at a time, a dozen at a time. Her whole body trembles. Her mons, damp, glistens.
Now I pushed her down to the floor, her arms still bound to the dowel. “Lick. Just lick. I’ll tell you when you can suck it.” I continued to flog her as she tasted and flicked her tongue on the head of my cock. “Please. Now. I did what you said. I want it now.” I grab her head in both hands and push into her mouth, As I fuck her face, E* hums a contented hum and the vibration in her throat drives me crazy. I pump her mouth for a long time.
I cut her out of her bonds and we continued our play in the bedroom. We took the silk cords with us. For discretion’s sake I’ll stop the story here, with this one fast-forward: When she wrote me a day or two later, E* said, “I like your cock in my mouth.”
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I have observed before that play at this level is very high mileage, and depends on building a trusting and respectful relationship between the hobbyist and the provider over a long period of time. It's worth the effort -- and the journey is most enjoyable!
This woman is one of Austin’s Adorables. A member of the A-List. She’s delightful and bright, sexually adventuresome, beautiful. I'm very fond of her.
Monk