Wanderingblind in topic Storytime
Part Two - I awoke sometime later. My wife sitting across from me reading a book. She sees my eyes fluttering open. “Oh sleepyhead, how are you? Kim must have wore you out. She was saying what a Big help you were. How talented you are. I told her that before you headed over, but now she knows for herself.”
I rubbed my eyes, getting the sleep out of them. My body felt refreshed, full of energy but strange. “I was glad I could help her out. She was so helpful,” I murmured. Was she, I don’t remember her lending a hand. Only sitting there in her tight clothes. I could swear she was trying to tease me.
“She is a big help, isn’t she? She start you need to go back next Saturday. She needs your help some more. Somethings about more training.”
More training?? My mouth said,”I can’t wait” without my mind thinking it.
The rest of the day went by as normal. At night we fucked hard and fast. Both of us exhausted after. The week went by quickly. Every free moment my mind raced back to what help I can be on Saturday for Kim. What did she need of me?
Finally Saturday morning came. At 7:45 AM, I was ready to head out the door. My wife was sitting in the kitchen drinking her coffee. “I’m heading over to Kim’s to help her again this morning. I should be back around noon. We could get lunch together.”
“That would be wonderful,” she said as I leaned down for a kiss. “Tell Kim I say hello.”
“Can do,” I call back as I close the door. I get in my truck and start the drive over to Kim’s place. I thought is was strange that I did not pack any tools this week, but that thought flew out my head. My heart started to race as I pulled into her driveway. I close the door and head to the front door. I look at my watch, 7:58. I don’t knock. I just stand on her front porch. 7:59, still waiting. Not thinking a second thought about it. 8:00 my hand raises and a knock twice on the door.
“Come it,” I hear from the other side of the door. I pull the screen door open and then push the front door back. Kim is sitting in the living room, in a black leather outfit. Showing off more skin then not. Her knee high black leather boots showing off her sexy legs. Her large breast falling out of her tight top. My mouth drops open.
“Um, Kim, I don’t think..”
She cut me off. “You are not supposed to think my sweet boy.” My mouth ready to pose a question when she says,”my boytoy falls deep her Mistress Kim.”
At that point I could feel a change come over my body. It’s like a fog. My mind working but not. I close the door behind me.
“So, we are alone my good boy. What are you supposed to do?”
Without thinking, I start to remove my clothes and pile them neatly by the front door. I sink to my knees in one smooth motion. I lean over and my hands hit the floor. Then I start to crawl.
My crawl is slow to her. My head held high but eyes keeping trained on the floor. As I make it to her side, I drop my head to her feet. Inches away from the heel of her boot. My ass stays up in the air.
Her warm hand rubs across my bare ass cheek. My mind was racing. What is going on? Why am I naked, crawling to her like a slave? She is sexy as hell, but... My thought stopped there, because a hard slap came down on my right cheek. I yelp and before I could think another hard slap on my left cheek.
“Tell me my sweet boy,” she orders.
“I have missed you ma’am,” the words pour from my mouth.
“I was wondering when you would be back. How long before you came back to my door. Would you be able to wait until today or would your body be crawling back sooner. Making up any excuse to see me.”
“I have been busy ma’am, but I think about you all the time,” again the words just came out. “I so wanted to see you before today, but I did not know why.” I felt her fingers run along my back, so light, so slowly. Sending goose bumps along my spine. Her hands come to my neck. I feel sometime hard and cool wrap around my neck. It is tight. Then I heard a click. Body started to shake.
“It is ok. I can see how excited you are getting,” she says as she flicked my semi hard cock. “You have missed my hand,” more of a statement then a question. Then another slap on each cheek.
“Yes ma’am,” I whispered. “I have missed your hand,” I say begging for more with my voice.
Another smack. I can feel my ass getting redder. After each hit, her soft hand rubs over my cheek, taking the sting away. Then her fingers drift lower. I feel them along my rim and my body shakes more.
“Does my good boy want me to insert my finger again?”
Again, wait what?? Raced in my head. “Yes ma’am, please use your slutboy,” my words begged.
I hear a squeeze and feel a cool gel along my crack. Then her finger starts to rub the gel against my rim. A finger slides in my ass with no resistance. I feel the finger push open my rim and I let out a low moan.
“Does my sweet boy like that,” she questions with a mocking voice?
“Yes ma’am, I like it.”
“How about two fingers,” she says as my rim gets pushed open as she pushes in a second finger. My body is on fire with pleasure. My cock is hard and getting harder if that is possible. My body starts to shake as she slides her third finger in.
Her hand pats my head, her hand rubs through my hair. “It’s ok my sweet boy. That is a lot. You never had that many up your tight ass. Are you going to be ok?”
Panting I say back,”Yes ma’am.” My breathing is hard and heavy now. She pushes in and out, twisting her hand as she goes.
My moans are getting louder and louder. I just can’t help myself. My ass raising as she pulls her fingers back. She laughs,”look who is an ass whore already.”
“Please ma’am. Please!!!” Not knowing what is was begging for.
“Oh you are making to much noise,” she says with a hard slap of her hand in my ass again.
“Yes, ma’am,” I bark out.
“That’s it.” She pulls her fingers from ass fucking me. “Open that dirty mouth,” she commands. I open my mouth wide. A large round soft plastic ball was inserted. It stretches my mouth wide. I can feel straps being tighten around my head.
This made my heart race even more. I have never had my body so excited. Whatever Kim, I mean Mistress Kim has done to me, I’m loving being her plaything.
I then felt a round cold item along the rim of my ass. “Since you are such an ass whore, I have some more fun for you.” With her last word I felt the round item get push hard against my rim. Then I feel it stretching it further then ever before. I cry out into the ball gag. Tears forming around my eyes. I try to pull away, but it is already to late. Her toy is now buried in my ass.
Just when I thought it was over, more pain. I felt the item, which my guess now is a hook, getting pulled up. She grabs a handful of my hair and pulls in back. I feel the strap or rope or chain, whatever get pulled from the hook in my ass to the headgear strapped to my head. This puts my head back, back really far. Into a position that my neck hurts and the hook pulling tight.
“Now look at you. What did you call yourself before, slutboy? Look at yourself my slutboy. How does that feel. I know you are feeling some pain, but you must like it a bit. Look how hard your cock is.” She grabs my shaft and starts to stroke it.
“You’re a dirty whore. You like when your mistress strokes your cock like this, huh?” I beg in my gag, but only noises nobody can understand escape. She stops stroking me. “What was that? I could not understand. Did you say stop?”
Again I beg but only noises come out. I can feel the drool forming and starting to race down my chin. I try and beg again. This brings a long laugh to her.
I felt her hands take my nuts. They are swollen now. She lightly slaps them, but this makes me jump. The pain is off the charts. Then my head pulls back and the hook shifts, bringing more pain. Again and the again. Making me jump each and every time.
“Oh my poor boy does not like that. Don’t worry I will only do that if you are a bad boy. Since you don’t like it, don’t be bad. I do have something for that nice big cock and those full balls.” I feel something pull down over my cock. Not covering it, but going down to the base of the shaft. Tight against my swollen shaft. Next she pulls me balls and I feel someone goes around them. Tight at the base making my balls feel tighter.
She plays with my collar and I hear another click. Now what? She lifts a chain up for me to see. “Like all good pets, you need to be on a leash,” more laugher.
“Now you look like a good little fuck boy. Smile,” she laughs again. I she her phone in her hand and she snaps a photo or two. My eyes bungle and she laughs harder. “That was a great one. Your eyes all wide. I love it. I bet she would too.” She slaps my ass and commands me to follow. On my hands and knees, I crawl, following her. My head up and my ass full. I leave a trail of drool as I go from the gag in my mouth.
I’m broken, when did she do this to me. Take this power. Make me into her willing slave. Did I give in so easy. You what, I did not care. I just wanted to serve my new mistress. I will worship Mistress Kim and do whatever she commands me to do. Knowing giving her pleasure will give pleasure.
I rubbed my eyes, getting the sleep out of them. My body felt refreshed, full of energy but strange. “I was glad I could help her out. She was so helpful,” I murmured. Was she, I don’t remember her lending a hand. Only sitting there in her tight clothes. I could swear she was trying to tease me.
“She is a big help, isn’t she? She start you need to go back next Saturday. She needs your help some more. Somethings about more training.”
More training?? My mouth said,”I can’t wait” without my mind thinking it.
The rest of the day went by as normal. At night we fucked hard and fast. Both of us exhausted after. The week went by quickly. Every free moment my mind raced back to what help I can be on Saturday for Kim. What did she need of me?
Finally Saturday morning came. At 7:45 AM, I was ready to head out the door. My wife was sitting in the kitchen drinking her coffee. “I’m heading over to Kim’s to help her again this morning. I should be back around noon. We could get lunch together.”
“That would be wonderful,” she said as I leaned down for a kiss. “Tell Kim I say hello.”
“Can do,” I call back as I close the door. I get in my truck and start the drive over to Kim’s place. I thought is was strange that I did not pack any tools this week, but that thought flew out my head. My heart started to race as I pulled into her driveway. I close the door and head to the front door. I look at my watch, 7:58. I don’t knock. I just stand on her front porch. 7:59, still waiting. Not thinking a second thought about it. 8:00 my hand raises and a knock twice on the door.
“Come it,” I hear from the other side of the door. I pull the screen door open and then push the front door back. Kim is sitting in the living room, in a black leather outfit. Showing off more skin then not. Her knee high black leather boots showing off her sexy legs. Her large breast falling out of her tight top. My mouth drops open.
“Um, Kim, I don’t think..”
She cut me off. “You are not supposed to think my sweet boy.” My mouth ready to pose a question when she says,”my boytoy falls deep her Mistress Kim.”
At that point I could feel a change come over my body. It’s like a fog. My mind working but not. I close the door behind me.
“So, we are alone my good boy. What are you supposed to do?”
Without thinking, I start to remove my clothes and pile them neatly by the front door. I sink to my knees in one smooth motion. I lean over and my hands hit the floor. Then I start to crawl.
My crawl is slow to her. My head held high but eyes keeping trained on the floor. As I make it to her side, I drop my head to her feet. Inches away from the heel of her boot. My ass stays up in the air.
Her warm hand rubs across my bare ass cheek. My mind was racing. What is going on? Why am I naked, crawling to her like a slave? She is sexy as hell, but... My thought stopped there, because a hard slap came down on my right cheek. I yelp and before I could think another hard slap on my left cheek.
“Tell me my sweet boy,” she orders.
“I have missed you ma’am,” the words pour from my mouth.
“I was wondering when you would be back. How long before you came back to my door. Would you be able to wait until today or would your body be crawling back sooner. Making up any excuse to see me.”
“I have been busy ma’am, but I think about you all the time,” again the words just came out. “I so wanted to see you before today, but I did not know why.” I felt her fingers run along my back, so light, so slowly. Sending goose bumps along my spine. Her hands come to my neck. I feel sometime hard and cool wrap around my neck. It is tight. Then I heard a click. Body started to shake.
“It is ok. I can see how excited you are getting,” she says as she flicked my semi hard cock. “You have missed my hand,” more of a statement then a question. Then another slap on each cheek.
“Yes ma’am,” I whispered. “I have missed your hand,” I say begging for more with my voice.
Another smack. I can feel my ass getting redder. After each hit, her soft hand rubs over my cheek, taking the sting away. Then her fingers drift lower. I feel them along my rim and my body shakes more.
“Does my good boy want me to insert my finger again?”
Again, wait what?? Raced in my head. “Yes ma’am, please use your slutboy,” my words begged.
I hear a squeeze and feel a cool gel along my crack. Then her finger starts to rub the gel against my rim. A finger slides in my ass with no resistance. I feel the finger push open my rim and I let out a low moan.
“Does my sweet boy like that,” she questions with a mocking voice?
“Yes ma’am, I like it.”
“How about two fingers,” she says as my rim gets pushed open as she pushes in a second finger. My body is on fire with pleasure. My cock is hard and getting harder if that is possible. My body starts to shake as she slides her third finger in.
Her hand pats my head, her hand rubs through my hair. “It’s ok my sweet boy. That is a lot. You never had that many up your tight ass. Are you going to be ok?”
Panting I say back,”Yes ma’am.” My breathing is hard and heavy now. She pushes in and out, twisting her hand as she goes.
My moans are getting louder and louder. I just can’t help myself. My ass raising as she pulls her fingers back. She laughs,”look who is an ass whore already.”
“Please ma’am. Please!!!” Not knowing what is was begging for.
“Oh you are making to much noise,” she says with a hard slap of her hand in my ass again.
“Yes, ma’am,” I bark out.
“That’s it.” She pulls her fingers from ass fucking me. “Open that dirty mouth,” she commands. I open my mouth wide. A large round soft plastic ball was inserted. It stretches my mouth wide. I can feel straps being tighten around my head.
This made my heart race even more. I have never had my body so excited. Whatever Kim, I mean Mistress Kim has done to me, I’m loving being her plaything.
I then felt a round cold item along the rim of my ass. “Since you are such an ass whore, I have some more fun for you.” With her last word I felt the round item get push hard against my rim. Then I feel it stretching it further then ever before. I cry out into the ball gag. Tears forming around my eyes. I try to pull away, but it is already to late. Her toy is now buried in my ass.
Just when I thought it was over, more pain. I felt the item, which my guess now is a hook, getting pulled up. She grabs a handful of my hair and pulls in back. I feel the strap or rope or chain, whatever get pulled from the hook in my ass to the headgear strapped to my head. This puts my head back, back really far. Into a position that my neck hurts and the hook pulling tight.
“Now look at you. What did you call yourself before, slutboy? Look at yourself my slutboy. How does that feel. I know you are feeling some pain, but you must like it a bit. Look how hard your cock is.” She grabs my shaft and starts to stroke it.
“You’re a dirty whore. You like when your mistress strokes your cock like this, huh?” I beg in my gag, but only noises nobody can understand escape. She stops stroking me. “What was that? I could not understand. Did you say stop?”
Again I beg but only noises come out. I can feel the drool forming and starting to race down my chin. I try and beg again. This brings a long laugh to her.
I felt her hands take my nuts. They are swollen now. She lightly slaps them, but this makes me jump. The pain is off the charts. Then my head pulls back and the hook shifts, bringing more pain. Again and the again. Making me jump each and every time.
“Oh my poor boy does not like that. Don’t worry I will only do that if you are a bad boy. Since you don’t like it, don’t be bad. I do have something for that nice big cock and those full balls.” I feel something pull down over my cock. Not covering it, but going down to the base of the shaft. Tight against my swollen shaft. Next she pulls me balls and I feel someone goes around them. Tight at the base making my balls feel tighter.
She plays with my collar and I hear another click. Now what? She lifts a chain up for me to see. “Like all good pets, you need to be on a leash,” more laugher.
“Now you look like a good little fuck boy. Smile,” she laughs again. I she her phone in her hand and she snaps a photo or two. My eyes bungle and she laughs harder. “That was a great one. Your eyes all wide. I love it. I bet she would too.” She slaps my ass and commands me to follow. On my hands and knees, I crawl, following her. My head up and my ass full. I leave a trail of drool as I go from the gag in my mouth.
I’m broken, when did she do this to me. Take this power. Make me into her willing slave. Did I give in so easy. You what, I did not care. I just wanted to serve my new mistress. I will worship Mistress Kim and do whatever she commands me to do. Knowing giving her pleasure will give pleasure.
