Keira and Amber have been with me for eight months now, and I have never been happier. Keira has settled in to her new surroundings at work and was made a supervisor of her department. Except for a few terrible nightmares, she seems happy. Amber is doing well at her job as the secretary of my friend Chuck. I wake up every morning thankful to have the two women in my bed that sleep next to me.
When I asked her about the nightmares she just tries to shake it off, but I know something is troubling her. She always wakes up screaming, “No!”
They were always the same, reliving the day she was told Jerry died. They always started the same way with loud knocking at the front door:
It was late morning and Keira was not expecting anyone. She hurried up to the bathroom wrapping a robe around her naked body. Opening the door slowly the first person she saw was a highway patrol officer standing there, there was another man behind him with a small cross on his lapel.
“Can I help you?” she asked hesitantly as a dark feeling fell over her.
“Ma’am, are you Keira?” the uniformed officer asked.
“Yes,” she replied.
“Do you know a man named Jerry?” He asked
“He is my boyfriend, why?” a tear began to form in her eye as she asked.
“Can we come in please? We have some bad news.” He said.
Keira opened the door wide as the gentleman entered. Following her into the living room the officer said, “This is our chaplain and he is here with me to tell you that Jerry died this morning in a head on collision. I am sorry for your loss.”
Keira suddenly felt weak in shock from the news, her knees buckling from under her, falling onto the couch. Tears streamed down her face as she tried to ask, “How?”
“There was an accident this morning. His car was involved in a head on collision. He died instantly. We believe the other driver was impaired at the time of the accident,” the chaplain softly said taking her hand in his.
It was the worst news of her life, her Master, the love of her life, dead. It always was the same.
Keira had told Amber about the nightmares and made her promise not to say anything to me, that she would work it out herself. The nightmares slowly went away, until I told them I had to go out of town to meet a client. That night Keira had the nightmare again, this time she screamed out my name, “No, not Bill! Oh please, not Bill.”
I woke up with a start hearing her screaming out my name.
“Oh, Master, I am so sorry! I had that nightmare again, this time it was you!”
I pulled her into my arms hugging her tight, trying to console her. Keira cried on my shoulder as Amber looked at her with a worried look on her face.
The next morning Amber came to me and asked if she could talk to me about Keira and her dreams. She had noticed that when I was late coming home from work, Keira would become nervous and her body would shake at the littlest noise. As soon as she could hear my car pull into the driveway she would settle down. Amber had an idea.
“Master, I want your permission to have Keira as my Mistress while you are away from home,” she asked adding, “I think it will help her, but I want her to think that it was your idea. Also, I would love to have Keira as my Mistress, too. I want to be owned by you both. I know Keira is your slave, I am also your slave and a slave cannot own another slave, but in this case I think it would be all right, Master.”
Amber explained that it would help Keira cope with my absence by having her as her Mistress. I thought about what Amber had asked for on the drive to work that morning and by the time I arrived I had made the decision to allow Keira to be Amber’s Mistress. I would bring it up tonight at dinner.
It was my last night home before my trip and we were eating outside on the patio like usual, naked. It was Amber’s turn tonight to cook. She made my favorite dinner, lasagna. We sat outside after eating when I said that I have made a decision concerning them both.
“Can I have your undivided attention, slaves?” I asked.
Keira and Amber looked over to me at once, saying in unison, “Yes, Master.”
“While I am away on my trip, I cannot leave two slaves here without guidance, since Keira is the first slave, I am going to make her your Mistress, Amber. You will obey all her orders. Always answer her as Mistress when I am gone. Is that clear slaves?”
Keira looked at me in shock at what I just had said. I saw a faint smile on Amber’s face.
“But Master, I cannot have Amber call me Mistress. I am your slave!” she protested.
“Yes, you are my slave, Keira. Amber is also my slave. While I am gone, you are the Mistress of the house and should be called that accordingly.” I replied to her protest.
“Yes, Master, as you wish, Master.” Keira said lowering her head.
I had been away for a week working with a client out of town. It was while I was gone when I realized how much I loved them and missed them. I finished with my trip a day early and wanted to surprise them by coming home early. I arrived at my house just as the sun was setting, parking my car in the driveway. I picked up my bag and went to the front door. Walking into the living room I heard voices coming from the playroom.
“Thank you, Mistress, five, Mistress…may I have another?” Amber begged.
I heard the sound of a leather strap hit flesh with a loud thud. Again I heard Amber say, “Thank you, Mistress, six, Mistress…may I have another?”
I went to my room putting my suitcase on the bed and walking towards the playroom. The door was partially open. What I saw stunned me for a second as I saw Keira rub her hand over Amber’s red ass. Amber was spread across the spanking bench, her hands tied behind her back with her ankles spread tied to the sides. Keira’s back was to me. In one hand she had the three inch wide leather strap, while her other hand was gently rubbing over Amber’s bright red ass. I had also noticed Keira was wearing a strap on dildo around her waist.
Amber’s face was looking right at me when she gasped, “Master, you’re home!”
Keira turned around and saw me standing there, dropping the leather strap and falling to her knees. She placed her head down towards her chest, her hands behind her back when she saw me.
“What is going on in here, slave Keira, or should I say, Mistress Keira?” Asking her as I walked towards her.
“Master, I was punishing slave Amber for breaking two of our rules. She wore panties today and she neglected to shave your pussy.” Keira replied with her head still lowered to her chest.
My hand touched the top of Keira’s head, my fingers running though her hair, Keira moaned and her body trembled at the touch. Turning my head towards Amber, I asked, “Slave Amber, did you break the rule about wearing panties and failing to keep my pussy clean shaven?”
“Yes, Master. I disobeyed the rules.” Amber said as she hung her head over the side of the spanking bench.
Amber raised her head up and I saw the small grin on her face. Keira did not notice the smile from Amber as her eyes were looking at the slight bulge in my pants. I then realized what Amber had done. She broke the rules on purpose to help Keira. Amber quickly lowered head back down looking at the floor.
“Amber, you know the punishment must be done. Mistress Keira, you can continue punishing Amber for her failure.” I said.
“Master, I can’t continue. You are home now…” she tried to protest.
“Keira, finish the punishment,” I ordered.
Keira picked up the leather strap, rising up from her knees, looking at me with a worried smile.
I walked between them and felt Amber’s red ass, stroking my hand across her ass I felt the heat from the blows. I slid my fingers between her legs, feeling the wetness that pooled there. She was enjoying this and was soaked. Amber tried to push her ass harder on my fingers before I withdrew them.
Turning around, I smiled at Keira as I walked to the door saying, “Nice work.”
Leaning against the door, Keira looked at me holding the leather strap at her side. I nodded my head and said, “You may begin.”
Keira raised the leather strap swinging it hard across the ass of the bound slave. Amber jumped from the blow, which I believe was the hardest yet to strike her.
“Thank you, Mistress, seven, Mistress…may I have another?” Amber said gritting her teeth.
Watching Keira from the doorway, she raised the leather strap again landing the next blow right on Amber’s exposed pussy. Amber screamed from the blow, raising her ass high as her bonds would allow.
“Thank you, Mistress, eight, may I have another?” Amber answered as I saw the tears start to pool in her eyes.
Keira seemed energized suddenly as she swung the leather strap two more times, fast on Amber’s sore pussy.
“Thank you, Mistress, nine, ten, may I have another?” her voice cracking.
Keira dropped the leather strap, shoving two fingers in Amber’s wet pussy, twisting them. Amber pushed her pussy harder on Keira’s fingers. A moan of pleasure escaped Amber’s lips as Keira pumped her fingers faster. Keira dropped the leather strap, placing her hands on Amber’s ass, spreading her cheeks wide. Keira placed the head of the fake cock on Amber’s swollen pussy lips, shoving the fake cock deep in Amber’s wet pussy. Amber groaned from the intrusion of the plastic cock, sucking in a deep breath.
Keira started to fuck Amber hard with the strap-on, plunging the fake cock deeper and harder in the bound slave. I watched as Amber tried to match her Mistress’ thrusts each time. Amber was trying to rub her clit on the bench with each thrust and I heard Amber’s breath coming in gasps as Keira pounded her pussy. I saw Keira’s eyes close and I knew she was close to cumming herself, when she stopped fucking Amber suddenly, pulling the fake cock out with a loud popping noise.
“Nooo, Mistress, please I am so close, let your slave cum, pleasssee let me cum for you,” Amber begged.
Keira stepped back from Amber with a huge grin on her face looking directly at me. Amber struggled on the bench trying to stimulate her clit, her pussy empty, her juices flowing down her inner thighs.
“You are not allowed to cum, slave. You do not get pleasure for breaking the rules.” Keira said in an angered voice, adding, “You have to watch as I suck our Master’s wonderful cock, then while Master fucks me with it, slave.”
Keira turned away from Amber and walked right up to me, lowering herself to her knees asking, “Master, may I suck your cock? Please Master, may I?”
Looking over Keira’s shoulder I saw Amber with a huge smile on her face seeing her sigh as Keira kneeled in front of me. Keira’s fingers grasped the buckle of my belt, her fingers opening the front of my pants. Keira slowly pulled the zipper down releasing my hard cock. She pushed my pants to floor helping me out of them. Keira’s fingers traced the outline of my cock as it sprung free. Looking down, I saw her tongue lick her lips as she leaned in, kissing the head of my cock. Her lips slowly opening wider as my cock disappeared in her mouth.
Slowly Keira took my cock deep, her tongue running along the underside of my cock. I felt her nose touch my pubic hair and her throat muscles clamp around the head of my cock. Keira knew how I loved having her do this to me. Her hands touching my balls and gently squeezing them as she pulled her mouth away from my cock, her eyes looking up to mine as it disappeared down her throat again. She kept this up, slowly drawing out the pre cum from my cock. I placed my hands on her head entwining my fingers in her hair.
I felt the moan on my cock before I heard it. Keira started to move her head faster up and down on my cock. Grasping her head in my hands tighter, I forced my cock deep down her throat, holding her there as I glanced over to Amber. She was laying there tied to the bench, her tongue licking her lips watching as Keira sucked me.
Without warning I pulled her head from my cock, moaning loud as my cock fell from her lips, pushing her onto her back. Keira spread her legs wide, her puffy pussy lips coated in her juices, her hard clit sticking out from the protection of her clit hood. I fell to my knees, grabbing her hips, shoving my cock deep in her.
She gasped out loud as I filled her pussy with my hard cock.
“Yes, Master, fill your slave’s pussy with your hard cock,” she moaned.
I started to fuck her hard and fast with my cock. With each thrust in her, Keira raised her ass higher meeting me. It wasn’t long before I felt the boil of cum in my balls building. It had been a week since I had Keira or Amber, and after watching them together tonight I knew I would not last long.
Keira sensed this and started to beg for my cum, “Please Master, cum for your slave, she wants your cum!”
Her words made me pump faster, harder, deeper into her. Her moans getting louder, I felt her pussy contract tighter around my cock as if she was going to squeeze cum from me.
“Master, I need to cum for you, can I cum for you? Pleassse Master, cum with me…” she pleaded.
Those words pushed me over the edge. I felt cum blast from my cock as I ordered her, “Cum now, slave, cum with Master!”
I felt her pussy clamping tight around my cock; her arms wrapping around my neck as she pushed me deeper in her; her body and mine convulsing in pleasure. My cock twitched with each jet of cum in her. I fell on top of her quivering body, her arms wrapping tighter around me. We had been there several minutes when a voice broke the fog.
“Mistress, may I be released, please Mistress?” Amber asked.
Keira gasped, “Oh, Amber! I am so sorry, I forgot about you.”
Amber giggled, “That’s all right, Mistress. You had important things on your mind. Am I still being punished, Mistress?”
I pulled my deflated cock out of Keira’s pussy, our combined juices flowing out of her twitching pussy on to the floor. I settled back onto my knees watching as Keira stood up on shaky legs. Walking on wobbly legs she went over to Amber, grabbing a handful of Amber’s hair, raising her head off the bench.
“Your punishment is not finished, slave.” Keira hissed in her ear adding, “You will clean this mess, then come to Master’s room, slave!”
“Yes, Mistress,” Amber replied.
Keira released the ropes that held her to the bench. Amber very slowly climbed off the bench, her hand rubbing her sore ass.
“Master, will you take me to your bed and use me?” Keira asked loud enough for Amber to hear.
I saw Amber nod her head up and down as Keira walked out of the room. I followed Keira down the hall, watching her ass wiggle with each step, my cock grew hard again as I followed her. Keira walked to the center of the room and stood with her legs even with her shoulders and her hands behind her back, her head slightly lowered. I walked up to her, raising her chin with my hand, looking deep in to her eyes, hearing a deep sigh come from her lips.
“I love you.” I whispered as my lips touched hers for the first time in a week.
I felt her tongue probe my open lips, a deep moan as her tongue found mine. Pulling her closer to me, I kissed her hard. It felt like an eternity since I held her. Her arms wrapped around my neck, her pussy pressed hard on my cock, lifting her legs off the floor wrapping around my waist. I carried her over to the bed, gently laying her down. I felt her hands find the buttons of my shirt, her fingers greedily opening each one. We did not break our kiss till I felt her hand grasp my cock.
“Master, I need you now! Please make love to me.” she pleaded while nibbling my ear.
Her hand guided my cock between her hungry wet pussy lips. I felt the heat from her as I entered her hot tunnel. It felt like her pussy muscles were pulling me in deep.
“Master, oh Master, please fuck me, pleaseeeee…” she moaned.
Slowly I began to pump my cock in her, feeling her clamp her pussy tighter with each stroke. Even though I just had climaxed earlier I knew it wouldn’t be long before I climaxed again. With each thrust Keira raised her hips higher to match my thrusts. Her head was shaking back and forth, her moans of begging me to fuck her faster in my ears. Her hands clenching the sheets in a death grip as her climax built. I heard her breathing become shallower and her eyes closed, her body starting to shake as a massive orgasm racked her body.
It was all I needed to cum then. I felt my cock stiffen as I shoved it deep, blasting another huge load in her. Her legs wrapped around my legs pulling me deeper in her, her arms around my back holding me as she writhed on the bed. I collapsed on the side of her, my cock still buried in her. Keira laid there shaking as she rode the waves of her climax.
“Master…Mistress, may I enter?” I heard Amber ask from the door.
Looking over to her I nodded my head yes. Amber walked in towards the bed stopping, a huge smile on her face. Keira opened her eyes, a huge smile on her face.
“Slave, clean your Mistress’s pussy with your tongue.” Keira ordered.
I moved over as Amber climbed between Keira’s spread legs, her eyes staring at Keira’s pussy. She saw our combined cum flowing onto the sheets. Amber wasted no time as she lowered her head, her tongue licking Keira’s pussy. Amber’s tongue slowly licked up the inner folds of Keira’s pussy, lapping up cum flowing from her pussy. Keira started to moan deeply as Amber probed with her tongue, curling the tip to scoop out the precious offering. Amber moaned deep as the flavor of both people that she loved combined in her mouth. Keira’s hands reached out, grasping Amber’s head, pushing her tighter to her pussy. Amber looked up at her Mistress’s eye’s that were half closed, the tip of her nose rubbing Mistress’s clit every time Keria pushed her hip’s up.
“MMmmmm, yesssss, mmmmm,” Keira moaned shaking her head side to side.
Pushing harder on Amber’s head forcing her tighter against her pussy, Keira locked her thighs tight around Amber’s head as the waves of a tingling orgasm racked her boy. Her body shaking, squeezed tighter, Amber sucked the juices flowing out of her. Keria laid exhausted on the bed, her breathing in long gasps of air. Her whole body felt weak as her legs opened from around Amber’s head.
Amber raised her head up planting a light kiss on her Mistress’s pussy, whispering, “Love you.”
Carefully crawling back away from Keira, trying not to disturb her Amber looked at my cock.
“Master, can I have permission to clean your wonderful cock?” she asked flashing me her green eyes.
I motioned her to crawl up to me, nodding my head yes. She moved ever so slow, exaggerating her movement on the bed, hips swinging a bit more, her breasts swaying to my half hard cock. Amber spread her arms wide as she crawled up my body. I felt her tits brush along the tip of my cock, making it twitch. Laying her body against my chest she opened her lips and kissed me deep, her tongue searching for mine. I felt her breath leave her body as she moaned from the kiss.
She broke the kiss, lowering her lips on to my neck, lightly kissing me up to my ear.
I barley heard her whisper, “Master I will tell you what happened in the morning.”
She straightened her arms, moving her body down mine, her lips kissing my chest as she went to her prize. Her lips parted as I watched her take me in to her mouth, slowly licking my cock with her tongue. She knew I was tired and that I would not cum soon again. She licked the underside of my cock as she withdrew it from her mouth. Her small hand took the base of my cock standing it up from my body. She began to lick me clean with her tongue.
Her soft tender touch was intoxicating as my eyes grew heavy. She placed her hand, lightly squeezing my ball sack as she licked and sucked them tenderly. She was moving ever so slow, wanting me to enjoy the pleasure she was giving me. When she was done she brought the tip of my cock to her lips and kissed it.
Keira had fallen into a deep sleep on her side facing me, her arm on my chest. Carefully lifting it up I slid down the bed, placing her arm back across my chest, as Amber settled next to me laying her head on my shoulder. I was home at last, I thought as I fell asleep with the women I have grown to love more than ever.
Keira slept though the night and was up early. The aroma of fresh coffee broke my slumber. “Master, time to wake up,” Keira said gently touching my shoulder.
“Mmmm, good morning, slave. Did you sleep well last night?” I asked taking the coffee from her hands.
“Yes I did Master, you were home with us,” she replied placing her now empty hand on my cock, lightly rubbing it.
“Master, breakfast is on the table. I have to go in early today. I love having you home,” Keira said giving me a kiss on my lips. Adding, “Amber’s breakfast is there, also.”
“Thank you, slave,” I said as she turned around to leave, my hand swatting her ass as he left.
“Mmmmmm, Thank you, Master,” she moaned while walking away.
“Let’s eat, slave,” motioning to Amber as I got up from the bed.
“Yes, Master,” she grinned.
Amber followed me to the table. I felt her eyes watching me walk. We sat down naked at the table, my hand resting by my plate. Amber reached across the table, taking my hand in hers, placing her other hand on top of mine.
“Master, may I speak freely, please?” She asked me, her eyes looking into mine.
“Yes Amber, always speak freely. I want that.” I replied.
Amber took a deep breath in and started to explain what happened while I was gone.
“Master, Keira was dealing with your absence well at first. We went shopping and decided to have dinner out. When we came home she ordered me to lick her pussy and make her cum. Not demanding it from me just asking me. We went to bed, I started to lick her pussy, mmmmm Master, she fell asleep before I finished. The next morning she was up before me, I heard her crying softly in the bathroom. That night when we came home she was nervous till you called us. I saw the relief flood over her after she heard your voice.
Bill, there has only been three people in my life that I have loved, the first is Keira, I would do anything for her. The second person was Jerry. I saw the love in his eyes every time he looked at Keira. Selfishly I wanted the same look for me. He showed me what real love was and is. The third person is you Bill, you look at Keira and me with the same look, the wanting, lustful look of desire. All the people in my life never showed me that except Jerry, Keira and you. You’re my family and I love having that in my life.
The day you came home I had decided to break the rules about panties and shaving my pussy. I wanted her to be mad at me and not let her think about you not being here. To be honest I tricked her, I put my panties on before I got home. When I walked into the house, I saw her sitting on the couch reading a book. I dropped my purse on the floor, bending over to pick it up my dress rode up my ass on purpose. She saw the panties.”
“Amber, why are you wearing panties?” Keira demanded adding, “You know they are forbidden!”
“Yes Mistress, I know, but….,” I stammered before Keira ordered them off my ass.
“I walked up to Keira and lowered them, she saw that my pussy had not been shaved bare as you requested by the rules, well she got real mad, ordering me to strip right there. I moved slowly removing my dress and blouse.
Keira stood up from the couch and grabbed me by hair, dragging me to the playroom.”
“Lie back on the spanking bench, slave, spread your legs, if you can’t keep your pussy shaven for Master then I will shave it for you!” Keira growled at me.
“Yes, Mistress, right away, Mistress,” I told her as I laid on the bench.
Keira made it rough, no lather just water for the razor. I felt the burn of the razors strokes across my pussy Master, she was not gentle at all. Keira finished shaving me then ordered me on my stomach on the bench. I knew I was in for it from her the way she tied me tight. The rest you know when you came home unexpectedly.”
Amber finished telling me her story, I now knew what she did for her sister slave. My heart beat faster knowing that she only thought of her sister slave’s well being.
“Amber, let’s eat later. I want you now,” I said. “Put our food away while I go to our room, wait for me here.” I ordered.
I went to my bedroom setting up the things I wanted to do to her for her reward of how she took care of her sister slave. Walking back to the dining room Amber was sitting in her chair by the table. As I walked in she stood up, I wrapped my arms around her, hugging her tight. Taking Amber’s hand in mine, leading her into our bedroom. Amber’s eyes were instantly drawn to the silk scarves tied to the corners of the bed.
“I want you on the bed, on your back, and spread your legs,” I commanded her.
Amber flashed me a smile as she laid down spreading her arms and legs wide. Picking up her slender wrist in my hand, I wrapped the silk around her wrist securing her to the post. Smiling down on her as I drug my fingers down her body, her body trembled for me as I walked around the bed taking in her beauty. I secured her other wrist to the corner with a scarf. Amber raised her head from the pillow, her eyes following me walking to the foot of the bed. Resting my hands on her toned legs, I gently drug my hands down them, spreading her legs wider as I walked.
Amber watched as I wrapped the silk around her ankles, tying them to the posts, stretching her wide. Amber pulled on the scarves holding her with a wanting look in her eyes as I tied a blindfold around them. Stepping away from bed, I took in her bound form. Walking out of the room, I went to get the items I wanted to use on her.
Walking out to the kitchen, I gathered up the toys for her. As I walked back in to the bedroom, Amber was struggling on the bed, searching for me. Her body tensed at the sound of the tray as I set it down on the nightstand.
Lowering my lips to Amber’s lips, lightly brushing them, I sat down on the edge of the bed taking a long stem rose with thorns from the tray. Placing the rose bud under Amber’s nose, I watched her inhale deep as the aroma flooded her senses. Holding the stem of the rose, letting the petals brush over her lips, I slowly drug the rose bud down her neck lightly. I continued to work my way down to the center of her breasts, slowly dragging it down her stomach, her body moving with its touch.
Brushing the petals down closer to Amber’s twitching pussy I stopped just near her clit. I reversed the action, bringing the rose back up Amber’s body watching as some of the rose’s red petals fell onto her body. Picking up another rose, I started to use both of them on her breasts, tracing the outline of her body. Letting them drag across her erect nipples, I lightly let the thorns touch each erect nipple. I loved watching her pull harder on her bonds, trying to raise her chest up to feel more. I drug them down her stomach, parting them at her pussy, straight to her inner thighs.
“Oh, Master!” Amber’s moans were music to my ears.
I spent several minutes working them closer to her pussy, but stopping them before they could touch her lips. Amber began moaning louder now as the tease progressed. I walked to the end of the bed, the roses tormenting her feet, as I drug them across the tops of her feet. Tracing the outline of her toes with each rose, Amber’s body writhing under my touch, trying to pull her legs away, but they were held tight. The soles were next, teasing them with the rose up and under her toes. I dropped the roses, deciding to use the next item I had selected.
I picked up the crop, and began to lightly tap the underside of her foot.
Working the crop around her feet, I kept the taps light and teasing going up her spread legs and up to her thighs. The crop’s tip stroking her pussy had her gasping for breath. Amber forced her legs wider. The tip tapping straight onto her pussy lips, sliding up her slit, stopping as I twisted the crop between them. Amber sucked in deep breaths of air as each strike of the crop landed harder on her clit.
“Pleassseee…Master, fuck me!” Amber begged.
Leaning down close to her ear, I whispered, “Not yet, slave, only when I am ready.”
“Ohhhh yes, Master,” she groaned.
Bringing the tip of the crop to her breasts, I slowly began to drag it across the tips of her extended nipples. Amber thrust her chest up towards the tip, moaning at the leathery touch. I placed the crop between her breasts with the tip resting on her chin. Her nose inhaling the smell of the leather tip as Amber’s tongue licked her lips trying to wet them.
Picking up an ice cube from the bowl I had brought, I placed it on her dry lips. Amber opened her lips sucking in the ice cube between them. I let her suck gently on the cube before I started its trip down her neck.
The ice cube was melting from the heat of her body, the cold droplets running down the sides of her breasts. Placing the cube on the tip of one of her nipples, a gasp escaped her lips when the cold hit it. Letting the weight of the cube settle on her nipple, I took another ice cube slowly rubbing both around her breasts and nipples, dragging them down to her stomach, quickly rubbing them across her extended clit, only to drag it back up to her stomach again.
Resting one cube near the top of her pussy, I watched it melt, her body started to shake from the cold water running down the outer lips of her pussy. Sitting on the edge of the bed between her spread legs, it was time for me to use the last item. I had a remote egg vibrator and I placed the round end at her wet opening. Amber raised her hips from the bed, trying to push it into her hungry pussy. Pushing it slowly in her, I slowly rotated it side to side. It slid deep inside her as I watched her pussy suck it in.
Releasing her ankles from the corners of the bed, I decided to retie them together, using another scarf to wrap around her knees. The scarves holding her wrists were next, when her wrists were free, I rolled Amber onto her stomach. Crossing her wrists behind her back, I retied a scarf around them. Raising her tied ankles up to her bound hands, I rebound them with the last scarf. Turning the egg vibrator on, I enjoyed watching her tense as the sudden vibrations began assaulting her hot pussy. Sitting on a chair by the bed I watched her bound form struggle helplessly rolling on the bed.
Quietly sitting there, just watching her try to find relief, the vibrator buzzing inside her pussy was just as pleasurable for me as it was for her. Amber’s moans of frustration continued to increase as she struggled on the bed. After an hour of this torture, I turned the vibrator off. Amber was on the bed, gasping for breath. I slowly removed the ties binding her; gently rolling her onto her back, pulling the egg from her wet pussy, and took the blindfold off.
I laid down next to her, holding Amber in my arms with her head rested on my chest, her finger tips slowly rubbed one of my nipples. Amber grasped my hard cock, stroking it in slow deliberate motions making it harder with each stroke. Lowering her lips to my nipple, she took it in her mouth, sucking it, her tongue flicking over it. Amber rose to her knees and started to lightly kiss her way down my stomach towards my cock, her parted lips circling the tip of my cock, slowly taking it in her mouth.
My hand slid between her wet thighs, probing her pussy with my finger. I slid my finger into her soaked pussy as her mouth gently sucked my cock deeper as I fingered her. Placing my thumb and rubbing it over her clit faster, as her sucking increased. I couldn’t wait any longer. I grabbed a hand full of her hair, pulling her mouth off my cock, laying her down on her back, her legs opened wide for me. The tip of my cock touched the opening of her pussy and with a sudden thrust I was buried deep inside her. The pace grew frantic as I slammed my cock deep inside her, her hips rising to match my thrusts.
My cock shot its hot creamy load deep inside her as her pussy clamped down on my cock. Her ankles locked behind my back as her orgasm surged through her body. Her arms wrapped around my back as she tried to shove me deeper inside of her. I collapsed beside her, panting hard, her breathing coming in gasps. I watched her chest heaving to take in air.
We lay there in each others arms, holding each other until we drifted off to sleep.
© Ropetease 06/10/10