Monday, February 13, 2006
A Scenario (Hers)
Last week was Dave's birthday, and I am creating my little erotic scenario for him. Here's where we are so far...
I start with you in the shower, you're making yourself as clean as possible so that I may make you as dirty as possible.
When you emerge from your bath, I place a bowl of cherries in front of you on the floor, and force you to kneel beside them. It's only because I am being good to you that I let you watch me, as I insert one cherry after another up my pussy. Then I handcuff your hands behind your back, and force you as I continue standing to eat the cherries out, one at a time.
Since you're still handcuffed, it will be easy to move you over and drape your belly over the preacher curl on the gym, so I can play with your backside. Using the flog, I start to whip you lightly, over your ass, your back and down the legs. With each pass, I start to vary the pressure, growing harder with each blow, then making it soft.
I talk to you, I ask if you know what you are being punished this way. You agree that you have been thoroughly bad, and need to be whipped. I oblige you. The pain increases from the whip, until you start begging for me to lay off.
If I am feeling especially good about life, I'll leave off the flog and run my hand over you. Just for contrast. Do not, repeat, NOT get attached to it. It's just meant to keep you off-balance.
I undo the handcuffs in order that you can put on your leather accoutrements, your collar, your cockstrap. Now I position you on your stomach over the small table, so your butt is in the air. I put on my harness with dildo and proceed to slap you with it. I weave my hands in as well, slapping your butt, and - more lightly - slapping your balls from behind as they hang down.
As I lube your butt, I start playing with the dildo around your anus, tempting you, teasing. Putting just the head in, then taking it out.
"Give me some more," you beg. You are ignored. Then I amuse myself rubbing my body against your backside. The leather from the harness and the studs bore into your flesh.
I take the small electric butt plug, and give you a taste of it. I let you lubricate it, then I insert it inside your bum. As I turn it on, I reach around and play with your firmly gathering cock, and balls, until you're almost ready to come.
Then I abruptly stop, and flip you over on your back. I tie your hands overhead to the gym legs. Then I take off my harness with dildo and I start to sit on top of you, sliding your big dick inside my pussy. I'm ready for whatever, but still I'm not going to let myself come right away.
I take some time riding you, grinding my hips over you, pulling and slapping your nipples as I do. I remove your dick from inside me, then I reinsert it. You want to come but I am not going to let you.
Yet.
To show you my independence, I strap the dildo onto you. I begin to ride it. I can grind the dildo to my heart's content. I don't need to worry about long strokes with you, a male. Because I don't give a fig. It's not about you anyway, and I tell you so. You have no choice but to agree.
You're my Hot Babe and mentally I am fucking her as I ride the dildo. Finally I let myself come on top of you.
Now I'll take my harness and toy back, thank you very much. I put them on me again. I order you to roll over on your stomach, after first removing the handcuffs so you can do this.
Now I do allow you to play with yourself, as I mount you from behind and fuck you with the strap-on. You are happy beyond belief as I ride you, sometimes slowly, sometimes faster, harder and then softer, always keeping you off balance.
When you seem to have had enough, I finally give you permission to come. You oblige. I let you clean the dildo with your mouth.
Shower.
Cocktails.
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I start with you in the shower, you're making yourself as clean as possible so that I may make you as dirty as possible.
When you emerge from your bath, I place a bowl of cherries in front of you on the floor, and force you to kneel beside them. It's only because I am being good to you that I let you watch me, as I insert one cherry after another up my pussy. Then I handcuff your hands behind your back, and force you as I continue standing to eat the cherries out, one at a time.
Since you're still handcuffed, it will be easy to move you over and drape your belly over the preacher curl on the gym, so I can play with your backside. Using the flog, I start to whip you lightly, over your ass, your back and down the legs. With each pass, I start to vary the pressure, growing harder with each blow, then making it soft.
I talk to you, I ask if you know what you are being punished this way. You agree that you have been thoroughly bad, and need to be whipped. I oblige you. The pain increases from the whip, until you start begging for me to lay off.
If I am feeling especially good about life, I'll leave off the flog and run my hand over you. Just for contrast. Do not, repeat, NOT get attached to it. It's just meant to keep you off-balance.
I undo the handcuffs in order that you can put on your leather accoutrements, your collar, your cockstrap. Now I position you on your stomach over the small table, so your butt is in the air. I put on my harness with dildo and proceed to slap you with it. I weave my hands in as well, slapping your butt, and - more lightly - slapping your balls from behind as they hang down.
As I lube your butt, I start playing with the dildo around your anus, tempting you, teasing. Putting just the head in, then taking it out.
"Give me some more," you beg. You are ignored. Then I amuse myself rubbing my body against your backside. The leather from the harness and the studs bore into your flesh.
I take the small electric butt plug, and give you a taste of it. I let you lubricate it, then I insert it inside your bum. As I turn it on, I reach around and play with your firmly gathering cock, and balls, until you're almost ready to come.
Then I abruptly stop, and flip you over on your back. I tie your hands overhead to the gym legs. Then I take off my harness with dildo and I start to sit on top of you, sliding your big dick inside my pussy. I'm ready for whatever, but still I'm not going to let myself come right away.
I take some time riding you, grinding my hips over you, pulling and slapping your nipples as I do. I remove your dick from inside me, then I reinsert it. You want to come but I am not going to let you.
Yet.
To show you my independence, I strap the dildo onto you. I begin to ride it. I can grind the dildo to my heart's content. I don't need to worry about long strokes with you, a male. Because I don't give a fig. It's not about you anyway, and I tell you so. You have no choice but to agree.
You're my Hot Babe and mentally I am fucking her as I ride the dildo. Finally I let myself come on top of you.
Now I'll take my harness and toy back, thank you very much. I put them on me again. I order you to roll over on your stomach, after first removing the handcuffs so you can do this.
Now I do allow you to play with yourself, as I mount you from behind and fuck you with the strap-on. You are happy beyond belief as I ride you, sometimes slowly, sometimes faster, harder and then softer, always keeping you off balance.
When you seem to have had enough, I finally give you permission to come. You oblige. I let you clean the dildo with your mouth.
Shower.
Cocktails.
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