One night, I asked the ex if she wanted to have a little fun. She smiled and said, “Sure.”
“Are you going to be my little slut tonight?,” I asked her. “We’re going to do some more things, so go with it, OK? And remember your safe word.” She just smiled as I walked in the bedroom, closing the door. I had already put on something she liked (a pair of satiny boxers she had bought me), and a robe. I sat back down and told her to go put on something slutty. Without a word, she went into the bedroom and closed the door. She knew how much I liked surprises, and how the anticipation killed me.
She came out in an outfit she knew I’d like: maroon bra and thong and a garter belt attached to sheer black stockings. I love a woman in stockings, something about it is just so hot. She walked to the couch where I was sitting, and opened my robe. She straddled me and we began to make out. I ran my hands over every inch of her, purposely avoiding any of the spots I knew she wanted me to touch. She was going to cross more limits tonight, and I was going to enjoy every minute of it. I stopped kissing her, and motioned at her to stand up. “Kneel in front of me, and take out my cock, my dirty little slut.” My ex never liked the idea of the kneeling blow-job (and I agree, I love a girl laying on her side so I can finger her), but since she loved being talked dirty to, this was the right way to approach it. Without hesitation, she took my cock into her mouth and bobbed up and down at just the right speed. I’m sure I said something dirty to her at this point, but I cannot remember what. The next thing I remember was taking her cheeks in my hands and pumping in and out of her mouth for a few minutes. When I felt close, I stopped and pulled her up and into a deep kiss. Breaking the kiss after a moment, I said, “Let’s move this into the bedroom.” It was hard to walk in there, all the blood being away from my extremities.
Once we entered the bedroom, I bent her over the bed and ran my hands down her body. Even though I was ready to pop, I took my time, caressing every inch of her. I kissed her all over her body, concentrating on her ass and pussy, since it was the only thing covered by the thong. Next, I pulled the thong to the side and began to kiss and lick her ass. She moaned and giggled as I fucked her ass with my tongue. “I think I want to keep you in this position a while. Is that all right with you slut?”
“Yes master,” she answered. “Don’t move an inch,” I told her as I moved around the bed and prepared her for the night. I pulled out the blindfold and put it over her eyes. Now that she couldn’t see, I got the next part ready. I had attached some bed ties which I tucked into the mattress. I took them out and tied her wrists. “What?” she began, but before she could say anymore, I said “No more talking until you are instructed to. Do you understand?”
“Yes master, I understand.”
I moved back behind her, and tied her ankles. “You’re staying like this, bent over the bed, for a little while I’m afraid. But don’t worry, I’ll keep you occupied.” She just smiled. I moved in front of her and pressed my cock to her lips. “Continue what you were doing.” She did, and I was in heaven…but I had more plans for her. I pulled out and grabbed a vibrator from the drawer in our nightstand. “OK, now we’re going to fill two holes.” Without waiting for a response, I rubbed the vibrator against her pussy and slowly inserted it. I also pushed my cock back into her mouth. After a few minutes, I pulled out of her mouth and slid the vibrator out. Moving behind her, I slid in my cock and fucked her furiously. As I was pounding her, I leaned forward and whispered, “I’m going to finger your asshole now. How does that sound?” She squirmed but said, “Ok, master.” I grabbed the lube and squirted it over her asshole; she jumped because of the cold. I slowly slipped my thumb into her ass, and kept it still for a while. “When you feel comfortable, push back against my cock.” After a few moments, she did. I fucked her slowly so my thumb wouldn’t pop out. I used my other hand to rub her clit (it was a serious balancing act) until she came. I pulled my thumb out after a little while, and also my cock. Cleaning up my hand, I began to untie her.
Laying her on her side, I asked her, “Do you want me to be rough?”
“Yes master, please. As long as you fuck me hard, you can do whatever you want.”
“Oh, really? I’d like some suggestions.” Silence, until I slapped her ass. “Suggestions, slut. Tell me what you liked last time, and we’ll do that again.” She whispered something very low. “Please repeat that, slut, I can’t hear when you whisper.”
“Please choke me while you fuck me master.”
It was my turn to smile, and I swear, I felt my cock quiver and I almost came right there. I slid my cock into her, and put my hand against her stomach. I slid it up slowly, finally getting to her neck. I gathered her hair in my hand and moved it so I could see her throat. I whispered in her ear, “I’m gonna fuck you hard and choke you now. Tap my hand when I get it how you like it.” I started fucking her deep and grabbing onto her throat, slowly squeezing. She tapped my hand as it was (what I thought was) fairly tight. I started whispering nastier and nastier things into her ear, I cannot remember what but I know she liked it because she pushed herself back against me. I felt myself starting to come, and just exploded into her really really hard.
After the obligatory clean-up, we were both laughing and smiling. I asked her how she liked her ass being played with. She kissed me deeply and said, “I want more of that, master
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