thegirlwonder

Been awhile... but i thought i'd update you anyways =)

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So i come home, we read, we play a little Wii, then He shuts it off and has me wait for Him. He returns with a few things, most notably a paper bag.

"We're playing Mystery Bag 3000."

i nod, and He leans in to blindfold me, which results in the usual "Ooooooh..." and He chuckles as i lean up to kiss Him. He pushes me back into place, letting me know no touching is allowed yet.

"I'm just making the mystery bag obsolete, now hold still."

He starts with the stingy little mini flogger, and i know the way i jump and squeak, especially when i'm blindfolded, has Him smiling. He's laughing as He circles me, working my over with the flogger.

Next i get His favorite rope harness, and one of my other favorites, the nipple clamps, are threaded through the D on my collar. They get pulled each time i jerk.

He starts in with His go-to tool... believe it or not, it's a plastic spoon, lol. He always shakes his head when he first selects a crop or other tool, and grumbles about liking the cheap, ugly spoon so much...

"I have a toy in my hand, pet. I need a yes or a no."

"....Ummm... may i know what color the toy is?" (Thinking this would narrow it down considerably...)

"No, you may not."

Since i'm not feeling tip top, i think for another second before selecting no. Mostly, i'm afraid it is a dildo, probably the big one, and the only thing i'm craving at the moment is Him - i don't want any other sort of stretch.

More dancing on my part. My tits and ass are both getting popped at random now. One hand in my hair guides me where He wants me, and i'm draped unceremoniously over the sofa arm (which is huge and well-padded, perfect for a living room fucking.) More pops ensue. He's still chuckling to Himself, watching me.

"I have another toy, love. Yes or no?"

i want Him. i want His cock in my mouth, filling up my senses with the scent of Him, or buried inside me, making sure i still fit Him perfectly. He leans against my back, and His cock presses against my hands, which have since been cuffed behind my spine. i pretend to wring my hands together in consideration, and His grip is immediately in my hair.

"Don't try to take advantage... Yes or no?"

By this time, i just want Him anyway He'll give it to me, so again i say no. i wonder for a moment if He really wanted to use either or the toys i've rejected...

"Oh, darn."

i frown to myself. "What, Sir?"

"Oh... well, that was the condom."

i laugh into the cushions, knowing He's laughing too, feeling it in His hands as they grip my hips. He steps forward to let me have my first taste of Him; He's dripping, and i purr against His skin. He knows i'm chomping at the bit...

"Where do you want me?"

"i, um... Sir?"

"Where. Do. You. Want. Me?"

"Ooooh, anywhere..."

"Anywhere? Care to revise that answer...?"

Slaps to the undersides of my breasts distract me.

"i just want you to fuck me... please..."

Another low chuckle.

"Now slut... I'm into specifics. WHERE do you want me to fuck you?"

"Ohhh, please, put your cock in my pussy, pleeeasseeee..."

And He did. Slowly, perfectly, He kept me bent over and worked it all the way in. And when i was begging for more, He grasped the back of the harness and used it to pull me onto His cock. He ground me into the sofa, and i came so hard my feet lifted from the ground. It was just my hips pinned between the couch and Him, my top supported in the rope harness that He held.

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i have the most delicious ropemarks, and the most perfect Sir. =)