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And then there was the Saturday night where Anna and I went out. In Holland (at least in our corner of it) the nights are on Thursday and Saturday, and before 23.00h nothing really happens. Really nobody goes out on Friday (I suspect too much with a recovery on Thursday, I suspect). Not much is done on Friday morning! This did a little boring for us both Thursday and Friday – I have to be at work early on Fridays and nothing happens on Friday evening!
I came home for about two and half an hour late (the fourth day in a row overtime), but I had agreed with my boss when compensation to come later the next day.
She awaited me at the door with a kiss and cold beer.
“A hard day?”, she said. “You look quite overwhelmed.”
“You know, honey,” I said, “that was one of these days. At least I need to work tomorrow, on Friday, only in the afternoon.““ I know that it was very hectic recently and I thought you could use some relaxation.“, She said with a smile that made her whole face glow. “Maybe you lie down a little and rest for a while, then we could go out to eat a bite and drink a few beers.“I sat down and took my feet up.
“Great idea, but the shine in your eyes tells me that I will not get much to rest!”
“Only if you really want. I thought you would like to play a little cards to get off.“Anna to teach my modification of the beautiful American art of the Strip Poker was one of the most rewarding things I’ve ever done, and this Thursday night did not turn out to be an exception. Half an hour later I was only missing my shoes and socks and the belt. Things were not so good for Anna – she only had panties and bra.
“Crap! This was the third sheet in a row that I lost, ”she explained when we compared our cards,“ and I also had plans for you!”” It looks as if they had to wait for another opportunity.“While I collected and mixed the cards, I was able to say that she was encouraged because of her situation and a little disappointed about her unsuccessful attempt. “Pull off the bra!““ You won him, you have to take it off.“, She said defiantly. I got up, reached over the table and behind her back behind the closure.
When I opened it, I pulled the loose ends forward and stroked her side, followed with the back of my fingers of the curve of her breasts. When my fingertips drove over her nipples, I noticed that she was certainly a little excited.
She stretches her arms towards her and I pulled the bra down from her arms down to the wrist – then I suddenly turned the straps together and thereby tied the wrists together. With one hand I pulled her arms over her head. The other hand returned to the darker tips of her exciting tits. I baked a little and tried to pull her head on my body.
“That’s good,” she murmured, “please stop!“I pulled the bra off her arms and sat down.
“You will get a lot of it before I’m done with you!“Again defiant:“ Only if you win!“I gave the next cards – it reached over and took my cards. “You play with my sheet, your happiness is a little too big if you give!“I recorded your cards – a couple. She took three new cards. “Damned! These are exactly the same three as those I put away!” “Happens.
Now pull out your panties!“She got up and took off her with a swing that gypsy rose lee had lived up. With a slight park she said, “here. Take her, I can still win!“That was right, we play Stripper With a little -sewer rules. Losing the clothes is not the end of the game.
Even naked we still have an assignment: ourselves. Sometimes both of us go out our clothes, and that can be a lot of fun. Usually this is not the case, and the winner can use a very enjoyable use of one (usually) slaves insert! Surprisingly, she won the next two games.
She ponded hungry through my shorts after mine tail, When I moved out my pants. The bump was a little striking, and her facial expression (not to mention the condition of her nipples) told me that she wanted to have him.
She gave the next sheet and looked at me triumphantly. “I don’t want a card anymore!“, She said when I pulled two. She had a full house, but I too – and my cards were higher. That was also their nipples when I said: “You know the rules.
Go and get the ‘toys’!”” I’ll get you next time!“She threatened when she went out of the room. I switched back, relaxed and lit a cigarette when I planned her further fate.
She came back and put the box on the floor in front of me.
“Turn around and close your eyes!“I ordered. “Don’t blink!“When I looked through the things, I caught her how she watched my selection.
“I banned you to blink!“, I said,“ that will cost you something!” “What you up to?“, Still defiant. I love it when she behaves like that, especially if she shouldn’t. She does it anyway, or rather because of it. I grabbed a leather blindfold, tied her over her eyes and strapped her naked carefully over her blond hair in the neck.
“Be careful.”, I warned,” you didn’t win, so you will do what I tell you or be punished!“I strapped a wide leather belt (more like a smooth leather corset with several rings and smaller buckles) taut around her hip. Two more width straps adorned their thighs, close to their now damp kitten. Then I selected four leather bonds and attached them to their hand and ankles. I strapped the handcuffs on the thighs and their elbows with narrower straps on the waist belt.
I hugged her from behind and started to pay serious attention to her stiff nipples.
“Ooooooo! Firm!“She groaned when I gently pinched her and turned her. “Be quiet! I decide when, how and what I do!““ But it is soooo good! Do not stop!“, She said by rubbing her butt against my lap. “I also determine what you do and the first thing you will do is to take off my clothes! Now!“It took a while to get my T-shirt over my arms with the tongue and teeth. I sat down to make it easier for her to get it completely down.
When she was finished, I got up again and suddenly stepped away from her.
“Now the underpants!“She needed a minute or two to find me, she had to kneel down to reach the federal government and pull it down. As soon as she uncovered my cock, she laughed greedily and her lips were ready to reach him. I pushed her head away and said: “I didn’t tell you to suck on it, but ordered my pants to take off my pants! You will also have to pay for that!“I wasn’t quite quiet to make her work easier. She was lying on the floor with her head when she finally had the shorts on my ankles.
I got out and ordered her to get up. “At the time you needed for this job, I think you still did not deserve the bite you wanted there!“I picked up my underpants and looked at them. She stood there, legs wide, her arms tied to the sides, she only felt with her fingers, fluctuated slightly and turned around to find out where I was and what I would do. I reached into her hair and when she shouts at a surprise, I forced her underpants into her mouth.
A broader leather belt kept her position, the mat black lifted off nicely from her light skin and from the brown of the blindfold. A short strap, about 25cm long, quickly appeared between her ankle cuffs.
“Now a little punishment for your bad behavior.”I said. She really started to fidget when I placed clips on her nipples. ““ Uummmmm ummmmm ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!“She protested.
“What’s up? You can’t talk either German or Dutch?” I asked. I took a seat on the couch and lit a cigarette. “I need another beer.“I suggested. When she dripped out of the room to get it, I pushed the table away from the couch.
I heard the closure of the refrigerator door and shortly afterwards she slowly came through the door, the beer in one, the opener in the other hand. I opened the beer, gave in the beer and took a sip while waiting there waiting for it.
The nipple clips (and the cold air from the fridge) visibly had an effect on their nipples. The atmosphere were dark and the warts looked very sensitive. A little attention of my fingers and tongue, and it almost fell there! When I stopped, there was more suffocated sounds behind the gag.
I got up. “I had some of it in front of you …”, I said, by pulling her violently to me and pressing my cock between her legs. She fidgeted and tried to get me in, but couldn’t move enough for it. “… but you will have to wait! Maybe that will improve your occurrence.“I put on a thin leather strap on a suitable ring at the front of her waist and brought her to the ground.
I loosened the strap on the ankle cuffs and connected them with the thigh straps.
I carefully pulled the thin strap between my legs and made sure that he tensioned deep in her wet column and between her rear baking. From there he ran over a loop in the waist belt, up his back between the elbows, to the tape that held my underpants in her mouth. I just pulled it so tight that she had to put her head a little. Finally, I tied a long whip strap to a big toe, I pulled it under the strap, which shared her butt and back to the other toe.
This would now have every movement of her head, legs or feet on the tension of the belt between her thighs. She noticed this when she was trying in her bondage. “So now it depends on you how it works for you. Remember that I could already have been in your cunt or mouth! If you are good for a while and stay good and quiet.
May I get rid of you or even fuck you ..
tomorrow or so.“She groaned into her gag and began to fidget. I looked at her ass with the heels pushed into it. Her cheeks trembled a little when she explored the possibilities of her position. I went over and switched on the TV, smoked a cigarette and turned my attention to my beer and 6:30 p.m.
I knew that did that. Within about half an hour she moved to the limits of her position. Her knees opened and closed, and her butt stretched up into the air as she curved to get the thin step -rioter deeper into her column. Her Füj3E worked convulsively to help with her feet (and her connection to the whole).
It looked as if she wanted to crawl into the carpet when she pressed her head forward to pull the strap deeper into her dripping pussy.
An incredible series of noises broke out behind her gag. As I watched, she suddenly winced when she was the first orgasm of the evening reached. She screamed in her gag when I hugged and even pulled on the strap. I picked him up a little and she helped her knees, banged her back and raised her legs.
I kept her up when she fidgeted and reared up. Her fingers and toes cramped and stretched out when they were showering again in a strong orgasm. Then she became limp and relaxed with a few wholesome noises from her gag. I rolled her gently on the back and noticed the lack of her chest clips – she had shaken her herself in her fight.
I took the tape off her welding face and pulled the soft underpants out of her mouth.
I bent myself and kissed her, and it seemed as if she wanted to reach my eggs through my neck with her tongue. I hadn’t seen her so finished for a long time. “Too bad that you lost in the card game. Now I have to make the plans you had for me.“She spread her knees apart and said“ Please fuck me now! Please!” “Not yet.
But if you are good, I let you suck on my cock a little, what do you think of it?” “Oh yeah!“I leaned against a big pillow the couch, brought her to her knees and leaned over the pillow so that her breasts were just on the front of the couch.
I picked up the brackets and put them back on. When she started to protest, I said: “Watch out or I give you a real gag, and you can stay here and dream until it is time to go out!“A little tamed, she waited until I sat down in front of her and put my legs over her shoulders. When she put me in my mouth, her tied hands took my hanging ankles.
She said something gagged through my cock – she actually said “Now I have you!”? She can do things with her mouth that I have never experienced any other lady. Fast and slow, deep and short, sometimes sucking, sometimes up and down on the shaft. She took time for it. I took behind her back and found the gag tape, on which the shouting strap was still attached.
When I pulled it too gently, she took her knees apart and started to twitch again.
Suddenly I was washed away uncontrollably. My legs pushed her stomach and breasts against the leather couch, and I must have shot a quarter of a liter of hot fire into her mouth. She doubled her efforts and fell into another shining climax. I thought she would suck my eggs outwards.
I had to drag my cock out of her mouth – she just didn’t stop and after I came, it is almost painfully sensitive (a fact that she is exploited If she had won the game, she always does it). I reached, freed her wrists, elbows and binds and let them slide to the ground. I gently massaged her arms and legs and removed the blindfold. She looked at me as if she wanted to say something, thought and just smiled.
We lay side by side, kissed and this time were slow and devoted. When her hands felt at my step, I decided that it was time to continue. I looked at the clock, it was about 10:30 p.m.
I helped ana on my feet and led her into the bedroom. She went to the bed and hit the blankets back.
I said: “Not yet. We wanted to go away to take a drink, you remember? come with me!“I brought her to the bathroom and said:“ I take a shower. You will wait for me and then dry me. Some contradiction, and I understood with a piece of soap with a piece of soap?“She nodded and then stood still when I picked up her wrists behind my back and attached the wrist straps to a towel ring.
They quickly got society from their friend, the stepper. “Hold your legs spread half a meter.“She obeyed quickly and tensioned her knees a little to change the tension of the strap. “Have fun!“After a luxurious hot shower, I found ana how I left her. Her eyes were closed and she had a dreamy expression on her face.
Her skin shone from the steam of the shower, and the various leather parts that adorned their body were darkened by the damp air and its sweat.
I started her and she dried me off. She even combed my hair and cripped quietly when I went back into the bedroom. “O.K …”, I said. “To keep the evening interesting, we play a game.
You will keep the leather things that you wear, under the clothes that I choose for you. We play as follows: every time I say ’mouth’ you will stop speaking immediately and open your mouth as if you had my hammer in it. Experimental: mouth!“She looked at me questioningly. “One point.
I will add it up and think you will be punished according to your score. MOUTH!“Her mouth opened up and she sparkles her lips in the perfect pantomime of a woman who blows someone into one.
“Perfect. The next word is ’feet’. If I say ‘feet’ you will put your legs apart half a meter.
’Feet!“She closed her mouth and postponed her legs to listen. “Two points. I didn’t say you should close your lips!”” But … “” Three. I didn’t say anything about speaking either.
You can speak to others and behave otherwise normally, but if we are alone, you will only speak if you are asked! O.K.?” She nodded. “Four points. I asked you something. MOUTH!“Again the eager fellatio imitation.
She learned about it. “The next word is ‘hands’ where you take your hands with crossed joints behind your back. HANDS!“She followed excellent. “O.K.
You hold the position until I tell you.
There is another word that you will look out for. When I say ‘kneel’, you kneel down, open my zipper and suck my cock until I say ‘hold’. In addition, you will immediately follow any other command that I give.
Understood?” “Yes, darling. We can practice these others too?”” Five points! As every time you say something, you get a penalty point now. Let us put on.“I chose a few things for dressing and we went back to the living room.
I loosened the gag holder from the step strap and tightened this damp leather strap through the rings on the back of her waist belt, hoping that he would cut a little with every step, or if it sat down.
Then I gave her a few wide blue jeans. Since they were quite new, they would nestle without revealing what they had underneath. When she was sitting and had to bend down to put on socks and sneakers, I noticed how she curved a bit.
And I knew the strap was in the right place.
Then I helped her in the special bra. He was a hand -made masterpiece to speak to Ana.
He was made of knotted leather cords (‘La Makrameh, a terribly underestimated hobby), it was like a fishing network, but was perfect. In any case, perfect for his purpose, that is, he was (very planned) almost a size too small. Her breasts swell a little through the stitches of the leather straps, she said that made her very sensitive. It had taken a whole night to tie him down, and Ana had agreed little to have to sitting for fitting with a wooden chair all night with a wooden chair, with a arms that were shaken to the ceiling and tied to a ceiling ring (but that’s anotherHistory – that night we had made several toys.)))
A few rubber rings around their nipples completed the arrangement.
She looked quite excited when she passed the wide fishing sweater and ensured that her bracelets were covered. When she brushed her hair and finished her make-up, her exaggerated movements revealed me that the rough fabric also looked as I had imagined. I gave her the nipple clips and a battery -driven vibrator that she placed in her pockets. I put a number of ‘surprises’ in my jacket pocket.
“MOUTH! Feet! HANDS!“, She snapped like a soldier and pressed out her chest.
“O.K. Relax yourself. KNEEL!“Perfect again, she must have set something like an Olympic record for such things. “Six points! You are just too good there.“, She looked up at me without interrupting it up and down with her head,” and makes a point for the evil look seven.
Now pack the tail again, we have to go away.“She saw a little unhappy when she carefully put my cock and pulled the zipper up. She got up and gave me a long deep kiss. “I love you my darling. Let’s go!”With a” the cat ate the canaries ” – smile she went to the door.
It was time to go – about 23.00 a.m. Ana stopped me and I gave her the keys to complete us behind us. She went out with me to the back door I closed her, turned and kissed her.
Then I said: “Kneel!” “What?” she said. “Eight points!” “Oh sorry!“She said when she fell on her knees, the zipper opened and went to work.
“Yes, you are sorry,” I said. “And another point for speaking makes 9. You will have a very high result before we are finished, I fear. Let’s go.“She closed the zipper and we went to the car.
It opened my door and I slid behind the steering wheel. She closed my door, walked around and got on at her side. As soon as she was sitting, I reached over her and attached her hip and shoulder belt and pulled it as tight as I could only. “Ooooooh!“She summed up.
“What’s coming now?”” Another point for beginners!” I answered. “I didn’t ask you anything!“I pulled a narrow strap out of my pocket and tied her bracelets to the middle of the hip belt. Two more straps, and their legs are attached to the front of their seat.
I started the engine and rolled back into the street. “Where do we want to go?“She asked innocently.
“To your eleventh point and a place where you will be pretty quiet!” I answered. I held the car and pulled a last surprise. By switching on the interior lighting, I showed her what I had: a leather strap with a rubber ball at one end and a hose as a connection to a somewhat smaller one on the other. “Please don’t….
I will be quiet too!“Winded her.
“This is too late and twelve points!”I said when I pushed the rubber ball between my lips and closed the straps behind her head. Then I pressed the smaller ball several times. Her cheeks began to bloated and she made more protest sounds. “And another power 13! Just because I can’t understand that you don’t understand that you can no longer speak.”, I said.
I pressed the ball two more three times, checked the bonds on their hand and ankles and put on the gear. When I reached up to extinguish the light, it fell back.
When I entered the street, I said: “I think we’re going around a bit to see what’s going on tonight. You will enjoy the cobblestones!“I drove over rough cobblestone for half an hour. It took great attention to taking the curves as abruptly as possible without attracting attention to the local police to make Ana as noticeable as possible as possible.
When we drove under a street lamp, I noticed that she kept my knee as far as possible and both hands fingered in her crotch. I couldn’t hear what, if at all, she tried to say her in shaking the old car, but her eyes were closed and she seemed to be in another world. “Wait only until you drive home if you have drunk a few beer!” I said. “The bumps and straps would then be particularly entertaining!“In the meantime, their sighs were already drowning out the vehicle noise.
Finally we reached the proximity of the ‘Strip’ restaurant.
I stopped in a dark place, put the engine off and let the air escape from the gag. “Oooh, what a nice journey!” she said. “Oooh, what a nice 14. Point!” I answered.
“Just don’t take over!“Time to bring another element into play. “From now on,” I started, “you count the points yourself, how much do we have now?”” Five or?““ There were 14, but those you forgot are doubled, so that there are now 25. If you make another counting error, I hit 100 or something! Understood?“She seemed a bit breathless when she said:
“Yes, darling!“Not much happened in the club. We had a few drinks and she did not tell herself when she had to keep her mouth in ‘this position’ for a few minutes.
To my delight, she received a few points on a bar stool when she forgot several times that she had to hold her hands behind her back and reach for her glass. When we ate, I even caught her twice with his legs closed, although they shouldn’t have been. The way she ate her Bockwurst, al-luden, attracted attention from the waiters. “Let’s dance!“, Was the best.
We didn’t dance much, but the way they pressed against me with the slow numbers was really remarkable.
Her nipples pressed like bullets against my chest! The way she turns to me attracted the eyes of the otherwise inattentive Dutch. Sitting again at the table, keeping her mouth open, she looked at me as if she wanted to say something. I nodded and she asked for permission to go to the toilet. “Secure.”, I answered.
“But that has its price.“I gave her her handbag and said:“ There are three toys in there, if you get out, you have a rubber band on every thumb, two of the things are somewhere, and the third is also where it belongs. How many points do you have now?” I asked. “33 I think …”, she replied. “You think – two more points because you were not sure! Now go before you spell me and I count a hundred more.” She went.
A few minutes later she came back and took me to the dance floor.
I could see the rubber rings around her thumb, and when she kept me tight, I felt the nipple clips through her sweater. I said: “Well, you did it so well that I take a point or two back.”” “I doubt,” she said, “I couldn’t decide whether the third belong in front or back. Is that another point?““ At least 20, that makes 60 or something!“She hid her face on my shoulder and I could feel that she was already reaching ‘critical mass’ again.
When the song was finished, I paid and wiring back to the car.
When we entered the dark road, she stepped into a dark entrance and asked: “Where should the little buzzer go?”” Pull your pants down, I’ll show you!”, I answered. She pulled the jeans to my knees and I surprised her with the word “knees!“When I entered the slownened house entrance. She fell on her knees (she pressed her butt against the cold masonry behind her) and worked on me with a dedication that was only comparable with her earlier work, where I leaned against the couch. Her enthusiasm went so far that I shot a new load in her mouth, with enough strength that she later said she was afraid that it would come out of the neck again.
She got up and I ordered her to turn around and give me her handbag.
I pulled out the little vibrator and she sheared when I pulled out the strap between her cheeks. I pulled on it a few times, and the way her knees and legs were trembling showed me clearly that the strap was still exactly above her clit. When I turned to her with the little tool, I said: “Mouth! Feet! HANDS!“She pushed her feet apart as well as she could with her lowered pants, and pressed her wrists together behind her.
I put the dildo in her mouth and said: “It is terribly dry, if you get him wet, it may be easier.“She didn’t move.
“OK!“, I said,“ he’s for your ass!“Before I could pull it out, she had his lips and licked him as good as she could. After a minute or two minutes I pulled him out and pulled her back on the stepper. I said: “Bend!“When she did, I quickly pushed the thing into her asshole. Before it disappeared, I turned at the end to set it in motion.
“Oh!“, She squeaked,“ not beautiful!“I loosened my grip on the strap, the cut back to his place between her cheeks and the thing brought the place to his place entirely.
“These are at least 10 points for contradicting and another two for speeches outside of the line!”, I said. “Now we close our pants, pull your up and forward, you drive!“The trip home was much faster. She knew the area better than me, and even a tourist can track a 30 km long journey over bumpy streets. Especially if it only ends a few hundred meters from home.
The short distance was lucky, although, it was pretty distracted. She parked the car and we got out. I said again “knees!“This time she doesn’t knelt, she was sitting and pressing her knees around the sides of my legs while working. Her hands kneaded my butt as if she tried to plug everything into her mouth instead of just my cock.
Yes, she was sent again and I came quite quickly!Back in the living room I told her that she could make any change in her condition that she wanted.
She took off her outer clothing and looked into the ‘toy box’. When she didn’t find what she was looking for, she looked confused, went straight to me and reached into my pocket. She took the strap with the balloon gag, tied it around her head and pumped it up.
She stood there and looked at me expectantly. “Beer!” I said. When she went into the kitchen, I pulled another toy out of the box and another thing from the Kaminsims. When she came back from the kitchen, I each hid one thing in one hand behind my back.
“Make fire!“I said and went to the kitchen. I came back and held a paper bag in every hand. In the matt light of the fireplace I saw that Ana had deleted the light, sat on the couch and had lit a cigarette for me.
“Now sweetheart, how many penalty points do you have together?” I asked. “Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” she murmured, and gave me the cigarette.
“Oh” I replied, “you forgot?“She nodded with shiny eyes over the strap of the gag. Her red face glowed in the fireplace fire when I put the two bags on the table. “Well,” I started, “looks after a hundred points. Here are two bags, one is one application per point, the other 3 worth per point, take a!“She reached and took a bag.
“That is the three!” I said.
“Open the other and see what was in it. “She turned the bag, out of a table tennis bat. “You would have got 100 strokes with that. Unfortunately you typed wrongly.“She turned when she looked at the other bag.
“After you have chosen a gag yourself, you also take a blindfold!“When she strapped the blindfold around her face, I developed a large plastic towel and spread it on the floor in front of the fireplace. I led her blindly and silently in the middle of the cloth and helped her lie down. “Don’t disappear!” I said.
I went out and sneaked back on the tips of the toe, stood and watched for a few minutes – as soon as she accepted I would not see her flew her hands to the brackets on her nipples and on the straps over her clit. I stood there, smoked my cigarette and drank my beer during this show.
Then I took a few ropes out of the box and went silently through the room;There were a few screw rings, inconspicuously attached to the floor strip, and I put an end of six knitting in a strategically selected place. Ana didn’t even have that, she was busy getting up again. “On your stomach!“I suddenly called.
She turned around frightened. “Spread your arms and legs as far as you can!”I commanded.
You obeyed. I quickly fastened wrists, bonds and waist belt with the ropes. I went around her and convinced that everyone was tightly knotted and firm enough to allow her only the smallest movements. “Everything is fine,” I said.
“Now to what I have intended as a punishment for you.“I got a medium -sized blue candle out of the closed bag and held it under her face.
She wrinkled her nose and started fighting her bonds when her nose betrayed what it was. “Three applications once 100 points. A lot of drops, what do you think?“She nodded with her head when I lit her.
I held her until she really burned and said: “Here is number one!“She pulled and walled, but of course I didn’t do anything. When the expected drop of heat did not appear, she lifted her head a little and turned it together on the side. Now I turned the candle into the horizontal, the little puddle of melted wax dripped onto her defenseless backbake.
“Mmmmmmmm …Aaaaaaahhhhhh!“Through the KNE Bel. More wind.
I carefully treated your soles of your feet, knees and shoulders with a few other spots of exciting and surprising heat. I dripped a small stream along both sides of the strap between their cheeks, whereby I ensured by raising the strap that at least some of it came to the edge of the still buzzing toy in her now cramping butt. When I pushed a finger under the straps against her venus hill and gently touched her stone clit, she went up like a bomb. The noise level rose to a measure that I would not have thought possible in view of the width that she had pumped on her gag.
I put the candle back into the owner on the Sims and loved the knitting. “Dont move!“I asked.
She was as quiet as she could, completely revealed. I got the pillow that was still in front of the couch and ordered her to kneel. She did it and I put the big pillow on the coffee table and covered it with the plastic.
I helped her on her feet, led her to the table and let her put on the pillow. When I tied her joints to the table legs, she was bent back to the stop. Two more short pieces of rope held their hip belt and their hips as well as their thighs spread motionlessly. “Enough?” I asked.
She shook her head breathlessly like a marathon runner. Two more ropes crossed between their breasts held their upper body and pulled their network bra even closer to their swelling breasts. Another rope spanned her knees apart. The last of an elbow, under the table, on the other hand, her upper body took the last freedom of movement.
“Mmmmmmü” The size of the noise in the lack of any movement fell as a few drops of wax on their securely tied body, convinced me that it was ready and well fortified.
I walked around the table, raised her head and removed the gag. “Don’t be afraid, I could wake up the neighbors?“She asked snapshed. “I don’t think you will have the opportunity to do so.“I replied when I moved out. I stood ride over the table and lowered my step to her face.
She made a brave attempt to get her liberated mouth on my eggs, but my butt was in the way of her forehead.
She leaned back her head when I got down and desperately licked my asshole. When I grabbed her and took the nipple clips away, she groaned and pushed her tongue deep into my butt. I went down a little more. It may have been the male counterpart to the game of a woman ‘carnival’ (eH – sit on my face and I advise your weight) when I dripped the wax on her breasts.
Just said she was crazy. I was right – the neighbors couldn’t have heard anything, the way their lips pressed against my hole.
When I slid forward and my hammer was between her breasts, the muscle cramps in her hips shook the table as she doubled her efforts to suck my eggs. I grabbed the front, snaped at the Schrid strap on the front of her hip belt and pulled out the soaked leather between her labia. When the dripping wax reached this sensitive place, it became so wild that I thought it could break the massive oak table.
When she got limp, I got up and explored my work.
Blue wax covered her still teased nipples and with every breath of her breasts of her breasts fought against the stitches of her macrame bra in his waxy shell. Sweat flocked from her in the reddish shine of the extinguishing fire. Her hair was dull and glued on her forehead. I deleted the candle and put the stub on the Sims.
For the next few minutes I carefully deal with every strap and rope. With every correction, her mouth went and her muscles tensioned. When I climbed her, it seemed as if she didn’t really expect it.
Her sudden moaning when I pushed my hard into her open and hot column was suffocated by my kiss, and it seemed that only the muscles that have not been used (so far) had the strength to move.
My fingers stroked their flanks from the elbows to the hips. At first I pushed gently with her weight when I twisted her nipples and drove my tongue deep into her mouth.
The faithfully buzzing battery -driven tool in her butt seemed to work directly on my request. I pressed my arms, legs and lips close to her when I came with all my strength. I still don’t know who of us whose whom we were in the mouth. Later- much later;The fire was completely burned down – I tied it gently and flattered and cleaned her body with a hot towel.
She just sighed. I carried her half into the bedroom and put her in bed. When I came to her, she rolled against me and slept, done with the world.
I woke up a bit panicked – Ana was gone. It was eleven o’clock.
I looked at the bedside table and saw that the alarm clock at 11.Was set at 3 p.m. Apparently she had thought of me before going to work, for me it was time to look for my files together. On the way to the door I went through the living room and noticed no sign of the events of the last night – she had to get up so early to clear everything away – and we were impossible to bed before 4:00 a.m!
Then I noticed the coffee table – exactly where Ana seemed to reach nirvana a few hours ago, there was a new blue candle, a small stack of playing cards and a letter. I looked at the cards: three women and two boys – a full house, with the higher women.
I read the letter, it said: “You were great treasure!- Until my round tonight.“Maybe this Friday will not be as boring as the others!
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