Thursday, December 23, 2010

Do as I say not as I do.

Had a play date with my sir that involved a belt and beer bottle. I feel inclined to personally point out the dangers of using glass bottles as a sex toy. Anything that is breakable like that could be broken in sex. PC muscles are much stronger than you may think. I once broke a rabbit dildo with mine and a little rough play. NO one wants broken glass anyone near that part of your body. Thus the do as I say not as I do. Because though I realize how unsafe and perhaps stupid it was of me I found it so incredibly hot. Overwhelmingly so.
So my Sir called and told me to be completely naked at the door. I must admit this made my heart pound. I was naked right away walking around my house. Cleaning and trying to make the place look perfect. Which was silly because he does not really come over to pay attention to my house. I kept looking at the clock thinking surely it would be any moment he would knock at my door. When he did I bounce up to him, full of things to say, to kiss and touch him. I had wrapped a blanked around me to keep warm. He just calmly walked came in and said, "you are supposed to be naked" I dropped my blanket quickly. But I still got a slap on the ass for it.
He had me go to the bedroom and get on the bed in the position he likes best. Which involves me on my hands and knees. Arms spread out in front of me reaching for the wall. It makes it so my head is pushed down onto the bed and my ass up in the air. He had me this time reach back and spread my pussy lips open so he could have a good look at me. He took off his belt and laid it across my back. Letting me know what was to come as well as making me think about his power over me there. Since I was already aroused it did not take much touching on his part till I was dripping wet. Which is really embarrassing. There I am laying whimpering while he looks deep inside me, probing and spreading me open for his eyes.
After a little caressing he took the belt off my body and starting to lay into me. Slapping at my ass, my thighs, my calves and my feet. It was my feet that were particularly painful. I started to cry out and her stopped quickly reached up and grabbed my hair told me I had better not fucking make a sound. It was so very hard not to make a moan at that. Despite his warning I could not help whimpering as he continued to use his belt on me.
He paused in his slapping and running a hand over my red skin he reached for the beer bottle. I could not see any of this. I was my face to the bed almost in tears. All I felt was him spreading me open with a cold hard object. That moment was surreal. I knew what it was. I felt so very naughty, so wrong, so used and it made me so hot. He moved it in and out of me, mostly just the pleasure of seeing me fucked by it. I loved how knowing he was getting hard by controlling and using me this way. I tightened up though. My pussy convulsing a little and he had to stop.
He laid down on my bed and let me blow him as he played with my pussy. First fingering me then bottle fucking me again. It got to the point that I could barely give a decent blow job and was more just moaning around his cock. He came in my mouth and had me swallow him as I played with myself till I orgasmed.
Then we layed and cuddled more. It was great. I do love playing with him.

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