(If you’re familiar with my story intros, skip to the ———–)
[Last time](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i40aca/the_blowjob_carnival_part_3_mf/), I (20, M) introduced you, dear reader, to Mary (18, F), my girlfriend who threw me a Carnival-themed party and surreptitiously turned it into an extended birthday present of creative blowjobs. Each carnival table activity had its own card. Hidden inside was a sexy message with a tease about the kind of oral pleasure I’d be in for. First, she gave me a Retro Candy blowjob and indulged in an explosion of Pop Rocks and cum at the same time. She then gave me a luxurious blowjob with temperature play which finished with me watching her sip my cum from a cup of hot tea. That was followed by a bubblicious blowjob in the pool with a rough ending. That left us with 7 to go:
1. [~~Pop-Rocks and Assorted candies~~](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hv5roe/chemistry_in_chemistry_mf/)
2. Pie-in-the-face
3. Candlemaking
4. [~~Tea station~~](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i2d8wa/4_tea_station_the_carnival_part_2_mf/)
5. Whack-a-mole
6. [~~Bubble-maker~~](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i40aca/the_blowjob_carnival_part_3_mf/)
7. Rope puzzles
8. Hall of mirrors
9. Ring Toss
10. “Freak show”
As you may recall, Mary was an outgoing natural leader, athletic dance squad captain, member of the student body leadership who also was a theater geek. She had an incredibly lithe body, legs for days that led to Aphrodite’s ass. And she had the most enchanting smile. Stretching the width of her pupils, her smile of perfect pearly whites was framed by full, soft lips that made the most fabulous curves. This was accented further by the most perfect collection of freckles and beauty spots across her cheeks, nose and forehead. I thought she couldn’t possibly be more attractive.
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It had barely been 24 hours since I had roughly fucked Mary’s throat in the pool, almost drowning her in the process, and somehow being rewarded with her laughing up a mouthful of cum bubbles. My mind was reeling. I knew I needed to have her again as soon as possible. I texted her that I hoped her throat was recovered. She sent back a smiling devil emoji.
>Don’t pretend! You loved that I had to lie to everyone about my hoarse voice today. Why I don’t come over there so you can soothe it with some cum? What card do you want?
Um. If you insist. I grabbed 9. Ring Toss and tore it open. I could hear her sexy voice in my head, “There are a lot of different kinds of rings when it comes to sex. Let’s use some!”
“Ring toss” I texted her back on my way out the door. “Ohhhh. Good choice. Hope your afternoon is free, this one takes a while!”
Twenty minutes later my doorbell rang. Mary stood at the door, dressed casually but her usual cute. “Hey,” she eeked out, her voice barely above a whisper, hoarse as ever from yesterday. “Dont mind my voice, it doesn’t hurt.” She was carrying a large cardboard bank box, like you’d use to store files. As she stepped inside I could hear things rattling around in there. I took the box from her and we went down the long hall to my bedroom. I set the box down on the bed. She then grabbed my hand and walked me out the bedroom and pushed me outside. “I’ll tell you when you can come back in.” I obediently stood outside. I could hear her clearing the round bedside table of my book and phone charger collection, it’s uneven feet clicking against the wood-look tile floor. After an eternity, she hoarsely cried, “Come in,” her voice cracking like a pubescent teenage boy.
I was welcomed to an incredible sight. Mary stood before me completely nude. Standing straight up with her arms extended in front of her, palms up, gesturing to the table in front her. “The only rule is that you have to last at least an hour if you want to cum in my mouth. I’m not doing this if you’re gonna give me a wimply load.” I was completely blown away by the BDSM treats that awaited me.
On the table was an assortment of an incredible array of ring-shaped items. There were handcuffs, a collar with leash, ring nipple clamps, a stack of carabiners, a cock ring, arm and leg restraints, a ring gag, a buttplug with a ring handle, a roll of duct tape and a coin. She even had a round bottle of lube as well.
I picked up the handcuffs. She pulled her hands together in front of her. I walked close to her and turned her around roughly, pulling her hands behind her back. I could see over her shoulder that her arms behind her made her large retrousse breasts stand even more prominently and her nipples quickly got hard. I was salivating at the prospect of clamping them with those rings…
Patience, Throwaway, patience.
I ratched the handcuffs onto her wrists and then turned her back around. Her tits looked great, but I really wanted to make them stand out. To pull her shoulders back I took the leash and wrapped a slip knot it around her arms at the elbow and began to cinch it down. As the tension pulled her shoulders back, she began to realize the stress position she was being placed in. I tightened until I saw the first hint of a wince on her face. I took a carabiner and hooked the other end of the leash to a closet rod support bracket. I stepped back and gazed at her body. “Do you like what you see?” She whispered. I didn’t answer. Her eyes got large as the realization set in that animalistic lust for her had taken over my sense. She might have thought this was a blowjob fantasy, but I was going to enjoy every inch of her body while I could. Plus I knew the moment my cock touched her lips, I was going to cum.
I stood back and stared lustfully at her body. Her nipples were irresistible, perfect pink gumdrops pointing just barely to the sides from the expansion of her chest by her bound elbows. I walked up to her and grabbed a handful of flesh and each hand and began to massage her tits. First, kneading the flesh in my hands, rolling the nipples under and between my fingers. First softly, then more firmly, just shy of roughly. I bent forward and fed one breast into my mouth. Her flesh tasted sweet. I rolled her nipple under my tongue and I could feel her body relax as she started to let herself go, too. I grazed my teeth over her nipple and could feel the jolt of electricity course down her body. I moved my mouth to the other breast, sucking her nipple, enjoying each shock my increasing roughness delivered. I bit on her right nipple as I pulled my mouth away, stretching the flesh of her breast.
With her nipples completely erect, I picked up the ring nipple clamps and hung them gently over each nipple. These clamps had four small screws through the sides pointing toward the nipple. I began to slowly screw down the first clamp, moving between opposite screws to center the nipple in the ring. The cool metal kept her nipples hard. The rounded ends of the screws were tapered and made small indentations in the sides of her nipple. As the screws on her right nipple tightened down, she moaned softly then sucked in air through clenched teeth. That first sign made me look up to her eyes. “Is that too much?” I then saw it. There was a fire in her eyes too. She was staring at me, eyes just squinted a little, daring me to continue. “No. Give me more.” I turned a half turn more. She grunted and started to breathe harder and faster. God, her coaxing me into more nipple pressure combined with her nipple being pushed outward more by the pinch beneath the tip was driving me wild. I bottomed our the screws, her nipple bulging prominently through a steel halo and threaded cross.
My sex addled brain didn’t waste a moment. I grabbed her left nipple roughly and pulled it hard to seat the ring clamp on her areola and began tightening each screw. I buried each into her nipple all the way to the hilt without hesitation. Her yelp of pain jerked me back to reality. “Oh god that was hot,” she panted, out of breath.
I took two steps back toward my bed and sat down on the edge, shamelessly drinking her body in with my eyes from top to bottom and top again. Her nipples were bright red candies, her collar bones sticking out prominently.
She bent forward in a shallow bow and shimmied, her breasts bouncing side to side bouncing light off the glossy rings. “Turn around,” I ordered her. She stood upright and slowly started to turn, swaying her hips in a circle like a belly dancer, slowly bringing Aphrodite’s ass into view. Realizing I hadn’t done anything with her ass, I grabbed the tape and tore off a long piece. I pulled her right ass cheek to the side and applied tape to the cheek and pulled it taut around her hip and taped it to her hip bone. I did the same with her left ass cheek. I grabbed her hip with one and and pushed her back forward with the other bending her over with a straight back. I held her handcuffed wrists with my left hand while I kicked her feet apart, leaving her ass spread bare, her perfectly round sunburst of an asshole gratuitously exposed. Her perfect labia glistened with wetness below, the spread of her ass also pulling her lips apart, revealing the fleshy pink ring surrounding the dark enticing entrance to her pussy.
I bent forward to smell her wetness and blew a jet of cool air at her asshole. She reflexively clenched, the muscles of her anus tightening and releasing. Fuck, she could snap my cock off with that. I blew again. As she clenched her, pussy tightened too, the hole shrinking and growing like a pupil.
I knelt down and balanced myself on my knees. Two perfectly round rings staring me in the face. One welcomingly warm wet, the other tantalizingly tight. It was a toss up. Jesus fucking Christ. Is THIS what the coin was for? I thought to myself. As if reading my mind she said, “Heads and I’ll toss your ring. Tails you toss mine.” Ok, not what I had in mind, but fuck yeah!
I moved her over to the bed after uncoupling ger from the closet rod and bent her over to rest her torso on the bed. I tossed the coin and let it Clatter to the ground. “Like we give a fuck what it is.” I said as I buried my face in her ass. I kissed and massaged her anus with my mouth and fingers, tracing its perfect circle with my tongue. I could hear her beginning to get short of breath. “Rub my clitoris,” she begged. I awkwardly tried to keep eating her ass while trying to reach her clitoris. She pushed my head away with her handcuffed hands and I stood up and reached between her legs from behind to rub circles on her clit with the pads of my fingers. She arched back further and started rubbing her asshole herself. She could barely reach. I suddenly felt a warm gush in my hand and she shuddered and sighed. Her cum was warm and very slippery. She stopped rubbing her anus. I plunged my ring and middle fingers in her pussy to get them wet and pulled them out and began to rub her around her asshole directly. With each ring I traced the circle got smaller and the pressure more until my middle finger was just pressing her anus and the side to side motion rocked the tip deeper into the the ring. “Oh, fuck, do it already,” she begged. I could feel her relax her muscles and my finger slipped into ass. Holy nutcracker it was tighter than I had ever imagined. Mary would, from time to time, give me handjobs with a really tight grip and tease me that her asshole was probably tighter but I’d never actually been in it. And here I was, up to my third knuckle in her and she wasn’t lying. I started to move my finger in and out and instead she clenched her muscles again, trapping my finger deep inside. I could feel the blood flow to my finger cut off. She held me for 10 seconds and for a moment I wasn’t sure I was going to be able to get my finger out. God bless her for all the squats she did for exercise.
She finally released me and I felt a warm rush of blood enter my fingertip. As I pulled my finger out she turned her head to the side and said, “Uncuff me and go wash your hands. Take the cock ring with you. You’re not going to last long without it. I obliged since, well, she was right.
I went to the bathroom. I stared at myself in the mirror, in disbelief that I was about to go out there for round 2 when round 1 was already beyond my imagination. I washed my hands then my face. My cock was rock hard still in anticipation. I slid the ring around my shaft and scrotum.
When I walked back out, I was treated to Mary kneeling on the floor. She had put the collar on and had attached the leash to it and was swinging the end around with the other hand on her hip. The nipple clamps were still tightly applied and I could see the tape on her ass still attached.
But what commanded my attention was her mouth. Her wide smile, large mouth and full lips had been altered by the ring gag in her mouth . I could see her whole throat. She stuck her tongue out almost an inch and a half through the ring. With one hand she handed me the leash and with the other a note.
“Aim for the uvula when you cum! Have fun.”
And fun was had. Having such unfettered access to her mouth was intoxicating. I took the leash from her and walked back and then pulled the leash forward. She got onto hands and knees, crawling toward me. As she approached me I pulled up to force her head up to level with my cock. I guided the head through the ring. She stuck her tongue out to meet the shaft. I felt the fire of an impending orgasm build as soon as her tongue touched, so I quickly withdrew. I stood for a moment pondering how to use this situation best.
I pulled her head back and pushed her down seated on her knees by the edge of the bed. With my cock above her, i put one foot on the foot rail of the bed to separate and support my legs and carefully put my balls through the ring. She obligingly began licking my testicles. Well. Really I did the work. She put out her tongue and I dipped my balls in her mouth. She bathed them with her saliva. She licked each like candy I caught the glimpse is the coin on the floor and remembered her promise. I withdrew my testicles and lifted my nuts up and put my perineum directly on the ring. She put her tongue back out and I held her head steady as I ground against her face. After about a minute I pulled away and picked up the coin. I showed her it was heads. “Here’s your ring toss game. Stick your tongue out.” She obeyed. She immediately went to work crawling almost under my legs. She put her hands on my ass to spread and went straight to work. I was unprepared for the exquisite pleasure of having my ring tossed. I let her caress my anus w her tongue, closing my eyes to focus on the sensations of her mouth. Her tongue found its way over my anus and I could feel it probing deeper as I had just done to her. The pleasure was too much to bear. Starting in my thighs, I could feel a rush of cum building up. I pulled her away and positioned her head directly in front of her mouth. I came as soon as I took the ring off. Each rope of cum arced through the air, through the ring and into her mouth. I tilted her head back for the third shot, arcing my cum even higher. She gagged as it hit her uvula and slid down her throat. I pulled her head back and stood above her as the fourth and fifth spasms dribbled from my cock and dripped into her gaping mouth. I milked my cock a few more times, coaxing a few extra drops one of which i was able to shake into her mouth. The other I used to edge of the ring gag to wipe off my cock and into her mouth.
I stood back and stared at her in satisfaction. She undid the ring gag, spitting a mouthful of saliva and cum out into her hand. We carefully removed the clamps from her nipples and she let watch while she iced them down. She wore the tape the rest of the day and sent me a dirty snap a few hours later of her ass captioned: “More of this when you cum see the hall of mirrors!”
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