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My hand shook as I locked the car door. My keys jingled as I placed them in my purse and I began walking toward the hotel. I double-checked the time and place in our messages before entering the lobby. I couldn’t tell if the trembling of my body was more from excitement or nerves. My husband John always was one for surprises. We have an extremely adventurous sex life. We are completely open about our fantasies and sexuality with one another and have always shared any fantasies that we have. We send sexy stories back and forth to try to wind each other up.
I had been sending stories lately describing one fantasy in particular and I was thrilled when he caught on. I was still a little surprised when John asked if I wanted to make it a reality. I was nervous, to be honest. It was something that I wasn’t completely sure I would be into, but the idea of waking up tied to a bed and John having complete control over me made my panties soaking wet every time. We talked it through and he asked me questions of what I had in mind. He made the arrangements and informed me of the rules and instructions. We had discussed safe words ahead of time and I began counting down the days.
I made my way to the elevators and up to the room. I entered my keycard into the door and felt butterflies in my stomach. I still couldn’t believe we were doing this.
My heart fluttered as I pushed open the door and made my way into the room. I followed his instructions and went directly to the bathroom with my overnight bag. He had checked into the hotel for us earlier and prepared the room before I had arrived. I laid my purse on the counter and pulled out the lingerie I had picked out. I took a warm bath and had to resist the urge to play with myself. It was a difficult rule to follow.
I emerged clean-shaven with bubbles sticking to my body as I dried off. I made sure to apply his favorite lotion before I carefully arranged the bra and thong on my body. I was a thick woman with a curvy hourglass figure standing at a short 5’1”. My 38E breasts strained against the lace of my sheer red bra drawing attention to my protruding nipples as they became erect from the thin material rubbing against them. The red complimenting my pale skin. The matching thong gently cut into the round curve of my hip, accentuating my thick ass. As I did my hair and make-up, I could feel the moisture gathering between my thighs. I glanced down and noticed a wet spot growing on the thin piece of fabric covering my lips.
I tucked a piece of my short brown hair behind my ear and left the bathroom to sit on the bed. I looked around the room for the first time since arriving. The suite was simple yet well decorated and nothing seemed out of place. I sat on the bed and took the sleeping pill that was set next to a glass of water on the nightstand. I laid down under the covers and turned off the lights just as I was told. I could hear my pulse as I laid there and tried to drift off to sleep.
I don’t know when I closed my eyes, but I was awoken by a chill. Still half asleep, I went to reach for the covers when I noticed I could not move my arms. I jerked awake and struggled against ropes that now bound my hands and feet to the bedposts; leaving me spread eagle on the bed. I tried opening my eyes only to realize I was blindfolded.
“Good, you’re awake.”
I jumped as I felt the bed creak. He sat next to me on the bed and I could feel myself gush in anticipation as I finally became aware of what was happening. He leaned over and I felt his hot breath on my chin as he hovered over my lips. He leaned down quickly and captured me into a passionate kiss. He bit my lip and swallowed my moan as his tongue swirled around mine. He left my mouth and traveled down my neck with kisses and nips along the way until he settled his face between my breasts. He paused for a moment before taking hold of my bra and ripped it down the middle, freeing my heaving chest. The only clothing I now possessed was the thin piece of fabric covering my mound. I could feel his hot breath on my shoulder as he moved back down to my breasts. His hands already pulling and twisting my nipples as he licked his way around the deep curve of my breast. I moaned deeply as my body reacted to his ministrations.
Without warning, he took my nipple into his mouth. He bit and flicked his tongue across the tip, driving me wild. I arched my chest towards him and moaned loudly. He suddenly withdrew only to move the other side. He continued tormenting me with his mouth while his fingers twisted and pulled the other nipple until my hips began to buck in hopes of some relief for the heat growing between my thighs.
He gave one last nip before he moved to straddle my chest. I felt his thick dick smack onto my face. He was slightly above average length and just too big in diameter for me to wrap my fingers around. His dick had always felt as if it was perfectly made for my body and my mouth watered as it hovered over just my chin. I loved sucking his cock. It made me happy to see how much pleasure it gave him.
“Are you going to be a good girl?” He asked.
“Yes!” I panted in anticipation. I was surprised when he slapped his cock against my face a little harder.
“Yes, what?” He commanded.
“Yes, sir” I replied, remembering the rules he had given me.
“Open your mouth,” he said in an assertive tone.
I immediately obeyed and took my time swirling my tongue around his head. He started slowly thrusting back and forth. I began sucking slightly as he moved and I felt his cock twitch. He groaned and leaned forward, pushing his dick into my throat causing me to gag. He held himself there for a few moments before resuming his thrusts. Tears rushed down my cheeks as I struggled to breathe. He began slowly, allowing me to catch my breath, but he quickly lost control when I used my tongue to rub underneath him. My jaw began to hurt and saliva dripped down my chin but I was hungry for his cock after his teasing. Any concerns I had were soon replaced by unending lust as his breath quickened. I loved feeling his balls smack against my chin as he claimed my mouth. He suddenly began moving faster, and I felt him swell as he thrust in past my mouth one last time before his cum began to jet down my throat.
His moans filled the suite as I struggled to keep from choking on his load. He stayed there in silent satisfaction until I thought I was going to pass out. He finally withdrew from my mouth and leaned back on my chest for a moment before I felt him leave the bed. I gasped for air at the removal of his semi-hard cock and took a moment to regain my composure. I was covered in drool but I had not wasted one drop of his cum.
I heard rustling around the room as he gathered supplies. The bed shifted as a few items were placed next to my bound figure.
I began to wonder where he was when I felt his hot breath on my ear. I startled as he whispered, “Do not speak unless spoken to.”
I moaned as he suddenly took my nipple back into his mouth. He withdrew as soon as he heard me and slapped my breast hard as a reminder. I hissed through my teeth and he turned his attention back to pleasure. Using the same technique as before, he quickly had it standing erect. He pulled and twisted it as it stood at attention, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body. I was holding back a moan when sharp metal bit into my nipple. The clamp bit into my sensitive flesh with sweet pain, sending heat directly to my clit. He repeated his ministrations to the other side. He pulled on the chain connecting the two sides, making me hiss in pain. “This is only the beginning,” he taunted as he pulled harder forcing me to arch my chest in search of relief. He held me there for a moment before lowering his hand.
I relaxed back onto the bed and hurried to catch my breath before he began again. Just as I started to wonder if he left the room, something hard moved between my legs and pressed firmly between my upper lips. It made me notice how wet my panties had become as the cold fabric stuck to my hairless folds. I pushed my hips against the device as I searched for release from the tension within my body. “You cannot cum without my permission and remember, not a sound unless I say so,” and with that, the vibrating wand came to life.
I jerked against my bonds as pleasure spread throughout my body. The wand brought every nerve ending in my clit alive and I basked in bliss. I whimpered when he pulled on the chain connecting the nipple clamps. It was too much. I pulled on the ropes binding me to the bed as I searched for relief, bucking my hips side to side. This only seemed to make things worse and I was struggling to maintain composure. I bite my lip hard to hold back a moan when he turned up the wand. My legs began to shake as I held back my orgasm. He released the chain and withdrew from my side on the bed. I could find no reprieve from the vibration and it took everything I had to hold back my orgasm. My entire body was covered in sweat as I struggled.
I didn’t think I could take much more when I felt him return. His hand began to snake up my thigh. He ran his fingers up and down the lower half of my slit, collecting my juices. I was so wet that I could feel it dripping off of my inner thighs. I gasped when he suddenly slid two of his fingers into my pussy. He wasted no time as he quickly found my g-spot and began caressing its soft flesh at a steady pace. I was almost to the point of tears from holding back my orgasm. Every time I thought that I had it under control, it would surge higher. He picked up the pace with his fingers and said, “You’ve been such a good girl; cum for me. Be as loud as you want.” With that, I felt fireworks behind eyes as every nerve ending sung in pleasure. My back arched off of the bed as every muscle tensed. I tried to buck my hips with his motions as I squirted all over his hand and went over the edge into an incredibly strong orgasm. I was caught in an endless moan as my pussy contracted. My pussy milked his fingers as I experienced wave after wave of pleasure. When he was satisfied, he finally withdrew and removed the vibrating wand. I collapsed on the bed gasping for air. It took more than a few minutes for me to recover.
When I had finally relaxed into the post-orgasm afterglow, he untied my feet from the bedposts and allowed me to stretch my aching muscles. He continued moving me into position. He retied my arms so that my wrists were tied to the bedposts at the bottom of the bed. He had my knees pulled up near my shoulders and tied them to the headboard so that my ass was lifted off of the bed.
I felt him climb in front of me and my pussy twitched in anticipation. I wanted his cock inside me now. I was surprised when he removed the blindfold and squinted at the sudden light, though it was dim in the room. He was fully naked and his cock was standing at attention in his lap. He moved forward and captured me in a hard kiss. Our tongues danced our one another. Afterward, he leaned close to my ear and whispered, “My turn.”
With that, he leaned back and slapped his thick dick on my soaking wet pussy. He moved the head of his cock up and down my slit before beginning to slide into me. “Oh, fuck,” I moaned as he thrust back and forth, forcing his way into my hungry pussy in one thrust. He gave me no time to recover and began at a brutal pace as he grabbed my thighs for leverage. He slammed his hips against mine making me moaning uncontrollably. It felt so good to be taken this way, to know that I had no control. That I was his to use for his pleasure. His dick hit my g-spot over and over again until I was close to the edge. He stopped all of a sudden and withdrew causing me to cry out in frustration.
He had an animalistic look in his eye when he moved on top of me. “Look at me,” he commanded. I looked up at him as he thrust his cock back into me. I whimpered pleasure as he started moving. He began at a slow pace that quickly grew harder until I could feel his cock ramming against my cervix with each thrust.
“Oh fuck!” I screamed as he quickly brought me back to the edge of orgasm. He was so deep and I felt his thick shaft running back and forth over my g-spot. I began to feel waves of pleasure crash over me when he took one hand and closed it around my throat. I gasped for air as that pushed me over the edge into another intense orgasm. My pussy clamped around his cock as he continued thrusting, driving my orgasm higher. I felt him swell inside me and I began to squirt as his thick cock drove into me over and over again. John loves when I squirt and I knew it would push him over the edge. He drove into me one more time before burying his cock deep inside me. I could feel jet after jet of cum shoot deep inside my pussy. He collapsed on top of me and we both relaxed for a moment, catching our breath.
When he was rested, he got up and began untying me. He took his time and kissed the marks that had formed from the tight bindings. We cleaned ourselves up enough to go to sleep.
He climbed into bed and I followed after him. He was spooning me when he reached his arm around my hips and pulled me closer to him. “Want to go again?” He asked laughing.
“We both know that you couldn’t do that again if you tried,” I replied jokingly.
“You have no idea what I’m capable of.” He said before biting my ear.
I pulled forward and playfully slapped him away.
“Cool it. We’ll have plenty of time for all of that when I can walk again.” I mocked. We bantered back and forth a moment longer and then settled back to holding each other. We fell asleep in a state of total satisfaction.
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