The #Box

Well another Wednesday and a chance to make Ruby at @eroticnotebook blush with her prompt of #box

This is the next part of my ongoing piece Once Upon a Time which you can find to the right of this post.

Read all the rest at Ruby's page here

But yet again I get ahead of myself and still haven’t told the story.  How did we begin this relationship that we now have since this is not the way we started?  Of course the first time was that day at the beach when I knelt and made her come in my mouth, but that was far from the true beginning of my ownership.

That day started off like any other, I was yet again at Fiona’s after all her house was much nicer than mine, it was a house for starters whereas my flat was so small it made you feel claustrophobic.  I wakened, rose and was standing as usual in the kitchen naked making her a coffee to waken her with.  I liked to get up and do this every morning and she liked it too despite her never telling or me ever asking.  It just evolved and became normal for my day and hers. 

We had been seeing one another for months now and there was still so much I didn’t know about her. One day out of every month I wasn’t to call her or come over no matter what, it was always the same date of every month the 21^st and it didn’t matter what day it was she didn’t work that day.  Even her business was a bit of a mystery to me at that point all I knew was that she owned a nightclub.  I hadn’t even gone there or even at that point knew its name.  It wasn’t that she was secretive; it just didn’t really come up in conversation ever and we had gone other places on dates.  She said that she didn’t want to go out in her place of work and that made total sense to me.  In fact looking back she asked me lots of questions about me and always turned the conversation back to me, my hopes and dreams and all the things I knew and wanted to know.

It was flattering and made me love her even more that she listened to me as though I was the most important person in the world.  I quickly fell into her life and seemed to make her happy by doing things like standing there naked making coffee.  She liked me naked and kept the heat high on the central heating so that I was never cold. I didn’t mind as my body was becoming more and more toned as each day went by and I had never felt or looked better in my life so it was quite nice to walk about and show myself off to someone who really appreciated me.

And she really appreciated me, when I was at hers she could never keep her hands off me, pulling, stroking and grabbing.  She constantly had me wet by grabbing my cunt and pulling me towards her to squeeze my nipples.  After a few months of this my nipples could withstand a lot of pain and I was beginning to love the intensity of it and was begging for more.  She had made me come alive like no one else had ever done before.

Wakening her that day there was something different about her she seemed to be alive and totally in control without saying a word to me just smiling and saying good morning.  It was weird and I felt excited there seemed to be electricity in the room.  She told me that we were to go to her club today that she had a present for me there.  She had already bought me presents before like underwear and earrings, but I could tell that this was different as she told me to wear no knickers.

Arriving at the club I looked up and it had the plainest sign above the door which in small writing just said one word “Tied”.  Thinking that it was a strange name for a club I waited while Fiona opened the door and switched the alarm off.  Going inside it was like a cavern with small booths all around the outside of the room.  The stage was split into 3 areas with large wooden partitions; in the middle one was what looked like a horse from a gym, the right one a large x shaped piece of wood that had an oblong shape of wood on the other side so that it sat there like an upturned v and the other had what looked like a large throne but had what looked like moving bits for the legs.

Turning around to look at Fiona I wasn’t sure what exactly this place was.  Seeing my confusion she laughed “you are an innocent aren’t you?”  Sitting on the table at the booth nearest to the door we had just come in was a large leather box.  Sitting me down at that booth she went off to the bar and came back with fruit juice for us both.  I was totally intrigued and couldn’t keep my eyes off the stage wondered what these all were but my eyes kept coming back to the box.  Could this be my present and what was in there?

Sitting beside me she stared at me for what seemed forever, by now I was already used to this and looked back at her without flinching.  Her eyes smiled and crinkled slightly at the sides as she looked at me; eventually the smile reached her mouth as she lifted the lid of the box and then looked back at me.  I wasn’t sure what to do so just continued to sit there and didn’t move.  Putting her hand into the box she lifted them out and put the most beautiful leather cuffs I had ever seen in front of me.  They were black leather and the buckles looked like they were made of silver, I smiled as we had used silk scarves and had discussed getting cuffs.  I lifted them and went to put them on first looking to her for approval which gained a smile from one side of her mouth and a nod to go ahead.

They felt snug on my wrists and made me feel instantly safe. Fiona grinned at me as she put her hands back into the box and pulled out a leather flogger.  It was a short one and as I reached over to touch it a spark of electricity flashed between our hands and I shivered while she laughed out loud.  It was soft and I could just imagine how that would feel on my skin.  Again her hands were dipping into the box this time bringing out matching ankle cuffs which were just as beautiful as the wrist ones. I again touched them and felt how soft they felt yet they looked as though they would stand up to a lot.

I was beginning to feel incredibly turned on and lowered my eyes feeling suddenly embarrassed.   I could see her hands going into the box again this time coming out with a paddle.  My heart had started to thump so loudly I was sure she could hear it.  Next came a vibrator which was a triangle type shape but softer.  Next came a glass dildo which had a twirled pattern around the outside and I felt my face burn as I imagined how that would feel being rammed into me.  I didn’t want her to do it softly I wanted it as hard as she could. 

She laughed at me then as if she could hear my thoughts and then took a blindfold out of the box which matched the cuffs.  She opened it and placed it on my head securing the buckle at the back and I could see nothing.  Hearing her moving I turned my head trying to figure out where she was going but didn’t have to wonder long as she gently took my hands and pulled me to my feet.  I knew from the direction she was pulling me in that we were heading to the stage.  “Step” she said as we reached it and I immediately lifted my foot and stepped up.  Turning me around I felt her unbutton my shirt and remove it softly and then undo my bra and take that off too. 

Turning me back around she led me to what I realised as we reached it was the horse like piece of furniture that was in the middle.  Bending me over it I felt her attach my wrists to something on each side of it leaving me hanging over it.  Unbuttoning my skirt I felt her bend to pick it up and I lifted my foot so she could pick it up.  I had no knickers on that day as she had asked me and I knew that I was already wet and it was seeping out onto my legs.   Laughing she smacked my arse and I heard her walk back to where we had sat.  Coming back she then put the cuffs on my ankles and I gasped as she pulled my legs apart and clipped them to the base of the horse. 

I knew that I must be a sight bent over open and wet like this.  As I was thinking that I felt the flogger hit my arse again and again and again.  I could feel my arse warming and the juices which were just at the start of my cunt feel beginning to run down my legs.  I gasped as the flogger hit the outside lips of my cunt and I could feel the throb begin to get deeper and deeper as I gasped out that I was going to come.  Bending over me she grabbed my tits and whispered “don’t you dare come yet!”  With everything in me I held on trying not to come.  Hearing her walk away I groaned but just as quickly she was back and from the feel of what she had at the lips of my cunt it was the glass dildo.

She rammed it into me just like I had hoped for and pulled it in and out fiercely until I was again on the verge of an orgasm and it became more difficult for her to pull it in and out as my cunt held on.  Pulling it out I couldn’t hear her walk away, but I could hear what I thought was her putting on a dildo and I silently prayed that it was.  I gasped as I could feel the head of the dildo ram into me from behind this was a new one I hadn’t felt before and a lot larger than I was used to but it didn’t hurt in a way that wasn’t a turn on and I heard myself begin to moan as yet again she brought me to the edge of orgasm.

As she held me there she whispered, “I want to own you and look after you”.  I wanted to come so badly but my body wasn’t giving in either and it held me there on the edge obeying her even if I didn’t want to.  She kept fucking me from behind hard and I could feel the thud every time the dildo hit my cervix.  Eventually she whispered “come” as I exploded and the juices ran down both my legs.  Holding me and laying over me she again whispered, “Well? Can you give yourself to me and let me own you?”  I started to realise what she meant exactly and that it wasn’t just something said in the heat of the moment.

Unclipping me from the horse she helped me dress again and told me she wanted me to think about what it would mean and what commitment we would be giving to one another.  My mind was racing I had never known of anything like this before and I wasn’t sure that I wanted to give myself to another person body and soul. 

That was then though and it didn’t take me long to decide that I could and get to now. 

#Journal

Well missed #wankwednesday for which the prompt was #journal but I finished this so decided to post anyway. As usual make a point of visiting Ruby's site and read the rest here.

(This is an ongoing story the last part of which you can read here. The first part is here and the second part here.  I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I am writing it).

As I sit here writing my journal I hear her in the kitchen rattling about.  I have no concept of what time it is or how long since she left me and went into the kitchen.  All I have are the marks of her love that warm me and a vague sense of time having passed.

I love her I write, I love her I write again.  I can’t seem to find the words of what has just passed yet I know I must or I will not be taken to that place that I love so much.  For her to treat me so is to teach, if I cannot then write of the lesson I have learned, then I cannot have another lesson.   I need to have written my lesson, yet still the words won’t come.

I jump as I hear a clatter come from the kitchen.   A pot the culprit, bouncing off the floor.  I turn to the page again and put pen to paper where it seeps into a large blot which I turn into a spider.  Still the words won’t come.   How do I write how she has just made me feel?  The aching and burning, becoming a faint reminder.  I shift on my knees which are beginning to ache with being bent for so long, as I do the backs of my legs sting. 

I smile as the warmth comes rushing back, today I have again learned patience.  I can wait for anything knowing that it will come now; I just have to wait and be patient.  She made me wait for a long time today of that I am sure.  There is no clock in the room so that I do not count; she removed all of them when I moved in so that I would not count.  I never know what time it is ever; just whether it is day or night.

I realise at once my lesson today; love, love is the lesson today.  She loves me, I am suddenly sure of that as I remember, I watched her in the mirror take the paddle and heard the sound of her exertion as she swung back and hit.  That grunt she made with the force of the hit each one compounded her love for me, proving how much we both need this.

I write; “love was the lesson mistress, I learned how much you love me.  I saw the love in your eyes as you strapped on the dildo and fucked me hard.  I watched you clench your fingers into my arse which you had so recently tanned with the paddle and I felt the love of what you give for me.  You let me count them as you hit, you know that I need to count.  I saw the love in your eyes as you screwed the nipple clamps on and the love shine there as you pulled the chains making the pain so exquisite.  Again as you forced my head down to watch as you fucked me with the handle of the whip.  That whip you know I hate, yet now love for the joy and the pain that the handle will come to represent and not the knotted strips which I hate.  And last the love for allowing me to come and then come again as you fucked me hard with the dildo while pulling my chains.  Today the lesson was your love.”

I sigh as I put down the pen and bend over ready for when she will come again into the room.  I do not have long to wait as I hear the door open and her breath behind me as she reads.  I know she is pleased as I feel her hand run down my back and grasp my cheek still tender digging her nails in.  With her other hand she pulls me up by the hair and whispers into my ear “I love you”.

#Cloud

Well another late #wankwednesday this week for the wonderful Queen of Smut @eroticnotebook the prompt #cloud Remember and read the rest here

This is also the next part of Once Upon a Time the third part Absorb and if you want to read where it all began the prequel was Watch

I hear the car driving up the drive as I think back to when we began.  She will be a short while yet as she will do several things before she enters the room where I wait.  She will first eat the meal which is waiting for her; chicken and salad with a light dressing.  Then she will undress and shower and then after sitting for exactly a half hour, she will dress in her white leather harness and white leather corset and then come into the room.  She likes routine and everything to be just the same way.  It suits me too as I know what will happen and when, until that moment she comes through the door, then I have no idea what will come next.

My mind drifts back to that day when I became me thus becoming hers.  It was a day just like the day we first met with rain pouring from the heavens.  We were going on a picnic that day to a secluded beach nearby, it was lovely and we had been there a couple of times in the first few months alone.   It’s strange I had lived there all my life yet never knew it even existed. We went there that day with the sun shining with our basket of nibbles and our bottle of wine.  We could actually walk from my flat which was amazing.

 I loved to walk down the street with her and watch people look after her, she was an imposing sight with her long blond hair, tall and toned but not muscular.  I am wet waiting for her, thinking about how beautiful she is and the way her hair on her body seems to glisten it being so fair.  Me?  I am small with dirty blond hair; I don’t stand out when I am with her.  In fact I could almost not be there as she just appears to glow.

I hear her sitting down the chair squeaks slightly as it always does and my heart beats faster knowing it won’t be long.

That day we got to the beach and it was still warm off to the end of the beach was grass surrounded by trees that led straight onto the sand.  We laid out our blanket there and lay down with a glass of wine looking up at the sky.  We lay there and watched a cloud pass overhead not speaking just content to be with one another in the warmth of the sun.  Passing her a chicken leg I watched the way she nibbled on it delicately as I almost inhaled mine.  She lay back down pulling me with her and we kissed until I felt the rain beginning to fall onto us.  Laughing we both jumped up and grabbed all the picnic things, shoving them into the basket and running under the trees where we were sheltered from most of the rain.

We were both wet and she could see my nipples through my shirt and reached over and pulled on them hard, harder than she ever had before all the while looking at me to see my reaction.  I breathed in and held my breath as she squeezed them even harder and tilted her head to the side with a slight smile on the left side of her face.  As she let go I breathed out and felt all the blood rushing to the surface in the most exquisite way.  She held my gaze and softly whispered “kneel”.

Still watching her I knelt at her feet and then not knowing why I bowed my head to look at her feet.  She placed her hand on my head and said softly “make me come”.  Opening her jeans I lowered them to her knees and then slowly lowered her knickers and brought my head up to start licking her clit and lips.  Holding onto her arse I pulled her closer to me and inserted my tongue inside her and felt her excitement building she had never been this near so quickly.  As I sucked I felt her insides begin to tremble as she came with a rush filling my mouth with her juices and pulling me almost inside her.

When she subsided and let me go I sat back on my knees and kept my head bowed.  There was something about this that was turning me on and it wasn’t the fact that we were outside and could be caught at any moment.  This was something different I didn’t know what it was but whatever it was I liked it.  I could see her pull her jeans up and then she bent back down and tilted my head up by putting her fingers under my chin.  As our eyes locked she laughed “I just knew it, I just knew it!  We are going to have lots of fun you and me just you wait and see.”

Helping me to my feet she took my hand and we walked home holding hands.  I lost myself that day and she found me.  As I smile I hear the bedroom door open, it is time.

Once upon a time

Well another Wednesday and that can only mean one thing another opportunity to impress the queen of smut herself @eroticnotebook for #wankwednesday the prompt this week #once.  Why not read the rest HERE or have a go yourself? (this is the first of a series read the first part (which is actually the last part) : here

Once my life was boring, I was dead inside, and then she came along.  Now I have purpose where once I had chaos, and love where once was hurt and emptiness.  I kneel here waiting for her to return, I have waited for a long time, but I have patience since she found me, and can wait knowing that she will come.

I remember every second of that day years later, and will forever.  That day it rained like the heavens had opened. It was the worst, and the best day ever. I had an interview for a job that day which I seriously needed, but it must have been meant that I be on that particular street at that particular time on that particular day so I never made it to the interview, but let me start at the beginning.

I wakened late that day and with my alarm not going off I was already running about a half hour late.  Looking out of the door I could see how heavy the rain was and went to hunt for an umbrella before I went out as I would be soaked through by the time I made it to the car without one.  As is normal when those type of days start, fate was against me, I couldn’t find an umbrella anywhere despite owning one in about every colour of the rainbow. 

Giving up I grabbed a plastic bag and held it over my head and ran for the car.  By the time I got the door open my jacket was already wet and my hair was beginning to curl at the sides.  I sat in the driver’s seat looking at what was a good look until I went out into the rain.  I just hoped that I would have time to try and rescue myself when I got there.

Driving the hour to get there I couldn’t have hit any more red lights than I did it seemed that the heavens were conspiring against me to stop me getting there.  Thinking that I could take a short cut I took a left down a side street only to find road works at the end of it with a man standing there with a stop sign for what seemed like an eternity before he turned it to go.  As I released the handbrake and drove forward another car from the other side of the road works hit me head on.  I sat there not knowing what to do for a minute; I looked in my rear mirror to see blood trickling from a small cut on my forehead and it struck me as to how white I had gone.

I sat staring at myself until I could hear knocking and then became confused as I couldn’t figure out where it was coming from. Looking around there was someone standing in the rain knocking on my window.  It was her I didn’t know it then but she was going to be mine and I hers.  I wound down my window and felt the blood mix with the rain and run down my face going from red to pink and then washing away to nothing all in the blink of an eye.  She uttered two words – “Oh shit!”

She insisted I be checked over at the hospital and arranged a tow for both our cars and reported it to the police all in the time I waited for an x-ray after seeing the triage nurse.  Waiting for the doctor I was eventually seen and given the all clear and then she insisted she take me home.  Getting out of the taxi at my house I realised I had missed the interview and hung my head as I opened the door to my building.  Following me in and up the stairs to my flat I wasn’t even aware of her, thinking only of how I could get them to give me another interview and knowing that I had lost my chance.

As I turned to close the door of my flat she was there behind me closing it and I realised that she had barely spoken a word since the two she had uttered when she had seen the blood on my forehead.  I had heard her speak into her phone as she organised everything with the skills of an army general organising a mission but she hadn’t spoken to me.  She seemed confident and it sounded as if people just did her bidding without too much of a resistance by the speed with which she managed it all.  It would have taken me days to just arrange a tow never mind everything else.  I went into the bedroom and shut the door behind me and sat on the bed for a bit not sure what to do.  As I sat there the door opened and she came in.  Going into the bathroom she went in and I could hear her running a bath.  Coming back into my room she started to take my clothes off as I sat there and let her.

There was a part of me aware that this was a complete and utter stranger undressing me but I didn’t seem to mind, she made me feel safe. Pulling me to my feet she pulled my panties down to my ankles and gently tapped each foot which I lifted.  Standing up and taking my shoulders in her hands, she directed me to the bathroom and helped me into the bath where she gently washed the blood stains from my face while I watched her from a distance.  It was as if this was happening to someone else and I was watching from the sidelines.

She sat down on the chair at the side of the bath and watched me sitting there as I watched her sitting there.  After a few moments she got up and went back into my bedroom and I could hear her make a couple of calls but not hear what she was saying.  Coming back into the room she smiled softly at me, and then knelt at the side of the bath and picked up the soap and sponge and looked at me questioningly.  Not knowing what else to do I nodded and she began to wash me from my toes to the top of my legs, and then from my shoulders to my hips, then my arms all the way to the tips of my fingers one by one.  Looking at me she put the sponge down and used just her hand and the soap to wash between my legs softly rubbing my clit and lips of my vagina all the while staring at me.

Before long had passed I felt the trembling of the beginnings of an orgasm as she continued with her slow stroking and rubbing.  As I began to come I licked my lips and opened my mouth slightly which she took as an invitation and lent over and kissed me with her mouth open catching my breath as I gasped out an orgasm.  Afterwards I heard the doorbell ring and she got up and went to the intercom to answer it.  Muffled voices came from the door as I lay there in the bath and I could smell delicious smells coming from that direction.

Coming back she held a towel out and I got up, wrapping it around me and then slowly rubbed me dry and handed me my dressing gown.  Taking my hand she led me back into my living room and sat me down before the coffee table which was spread with just about every dish from the local Chinese takeaway.  Eating in silence I peeked at her from under my hair, I had never been with a woman before and I had no idea why I had let her do all she had done so far or why I felt so safe with her.

After eating I just sat there not needing to speak or do anything, just staring into space and still in shock at the day I had just had.  Sitting opposite me on the floor she stared at me until I could almost scream as I was about to say something she got up and sat beside me and took my hand and placed it on her breast which was bare under her blouse.  I could feel her heart beating fast as I slowly rubbed my hand over her nipple barely touching her and feeling it almost jump to reach my hand.

Taking my other hand she placed it between her legs under her skirt where I could feel she wore stockings and a belt.  It was unlike any belt I had ever seen as I gingerly felt my way around it and her flat stomach I could feel her soft down through her lacy pants and I wanted more than anything to plunge my fingers into her and the wetness I hoped was there.  As I was about to ease my fingers into her pants she stopped me and pulled my hand out. Still saying not a word she eased my dressing gown down over my shoulders and bent to take my nipple into her mouth it springing to attention under the light flicking of her tongue.  As I sighed she brought her mouth up to kiss mine the heat of which made me gasp.

Standing up she undid her blouse slowly releasing her chest from its confines and then slowly unbuttoning the back of her skirt and letting it fall to the floor.  I could see now that the belt was leather and didn’t actually hold her stockings up at all.  Taking a hold of the elastic which held her hair back she released it to fall on her shoulders a long blond mane of curls.  She was stunning and I was surprised at myself that I wanted to take her in my mouth and make her come.  Never had I felt attracted to a woman before, yet here was a naked one standing in my living room and we were about to fuck.

Turning around she went into her bag and when she turned around she had a dildo attached to it.  I didn’t know why I hadn’t realised that was what it was.  She walked towards me and I felt my mouth go dry and my other lips begin to moisten. Reaching the couch she took a hold of my hips and lifted me so that my arse touched the edge of it and then knelt down in the small space left and pushed the dildo into me.

Gasping as she threw her arms around me I could feel the chill of it inside me as I pulled her face down so that I could kiss her.  She slowly fucked me bringing each orgasm from me slowly throughout the rest of the afternoon again and again and again.  I had never gone so long or wanted to and she still had barely uttered a word.  Lying there as the light darkened I lay in her arms and I said even less.

That was the beginning for me, life before then no longer existed even at that point and that was before I began to know her.  Her name was Fiona and she was here for me.

Read the next part here

My Humble Opinion

Well it's #wankwednesday time and another chance to write for Ruby's challenge with the prompt this week of #shine and as I missed #fuckmefriday for Aisling also that prompt of #view

Read #Wankwednesday HERE or #Fuckmefriday HERE

In my very humble opinion

It’s the twinkle in your eye

As you view my naked body

And assess me as I lie

That makes my heart start beating

As you watch me lying there

That makes my juices glisten

And hairs all stand on end

It’s the shine on all the leather

That’s holds me to the bed

That makes you love me only

As you whip me til I’m red

As my face turns sparkly

With all the tears I cry

You kiss and suck my love dry

And bring me back into my head

So in my humble opinion

We two are meant to be

Both slave and mistress together

Bound forever eternally

CAPTAIN

Well it's Wednesday once more and a chance to make the Queen of Smut blush for #Wankwednesday the prompt this week being #captain.  Read the rest HERE.

CAPTAIN

It wasn’t the most inventive of passwords but it would do, she couldn’t have him seeing anything on her computer.  As the time grew near she felt her cunt dampen, she loved this time just before the hour when she became someone else that deep secret person she hid from everyone.  This had been her life for months now and he was too blind to even notice what was going on right in her room.  He spent all the time in his den and this was hers.

It was time, she smiled as she clicked on the link that would connect her to her site and logged on.  

“C.. A.. P.. T.. A.. I.. N.”  she slowly said out loud.  She hated thinking up passwords she always forgot them and had to have her passwords reset on a daily basis, but this one she remembered.  This meant something to her; the meaning behind it filled her every day just waiting for this time to become the person she really was.  She was a slut, a whore someone who could be bought, sold and told what to do.

She lay there on the bed and started to play with herself she couldn’t help it after all she was a slut.  She waited and saw him log on, she felt herself drip at the thought of his large cock in her mouth, in her cunt being used while he had his pleasure.  The words came up “dirty slut you’ve started without me”.  She looked girlish as she bit her bottom lip and bowed her head slightly looking at the laptop camera through her long fringe.  She took her hand away from her cunt and slipped her digit finger in her mouth and sucked the juices already there.  Typing with her other hand she wrote “sorry Sir I wanted to be ready for you”.

As it came up on the screen she blushed “suck this then tart!” his cock was beautiful, long and thin and the end seemed to shine a lovely blush colour the more he was aroused.  She longed for him to fuck her throat with it; she yearned to gag while he used her.  He was the other side of a computer screen though and she couldn’t even see what he looked like as the feed was one way and he only had the ability to send pictures and had never yet sent his face.  “Rub your clit cunt and squeeze your nipples real hard”. 

She did as she was told dying to see his reaction to her and whether he looked as good as his cock which he had just sent yet another picture of standing erect and pre cum glistening on the tip. “Did you get those clamps I told you to buy?” She typed yes one handed again as she couldn’t move her hand away from her clit it was too much to stop.  “Put them on then tart what are you waiting for?”

She stopped rubbing her clit long enough to open the drawer at the side of the bed and pull them out.  She didn’t really like this kind they hurt more than she thought she could handle.  They screwed on and only tightly there seemed to be no middle ground with them and she gasped as she put on first one then the other.  As she finished tightening the screws he told her to put her cuffs on.  She put them on slowly showing her wrists to the screen so that he could see them properly. She continued to rub at her clit her eyes starting to glaze.  “No coming now prick tease!” She gasped out loud dying to come yet knowing she couldn’t he was paying for his time and he would leave her if she came.

“Don’t move now just sit there for a moment and think about what a slut you are”.  She sat there the clamps so tight she felt as if there was a wire connecting her clit and her nipples and a current running along it.  “Okay put the headphones on now”.  He had told her to have these ready last week and to install text to speech so she could hear his words.  She plugged them in and switched on the text to speech. “Now put on the blindfold”, she put it on waiting for the next robotic words to come through the headphones.  It was strange she felt so cut off but so connected at the same time.  “Now clip your cuffs together and lie back and rub your clit making sure that your cunt is facing the laptop, careful now slut”.  She lay back and rubbed her clit hearing the robotic voice telling her to insert 2 fingers into her cunt and pull the juices out to soak her clit.  She did as she was told and was now starting to pant.  The only other sound she could hear was her heart beating; she hoped that he didn’t come in now as she wouldn’t hear him.

“Put one of your fingers in your arse now and start fucking it.”  She pushed her digit finger which was now soaking and dripping with her juices into her arse and pushed hard pulling it out and pushing it in again and again.  “Are you wet slut, are you ready to be fucked in your Cunt, your Arse?  Well Prick Tease nod for me?”  She nodded immediately and had the distinct feeling that someone was there and turned her head to the side to listen.  She could still hear nothing and carried on fucking herself.   “On your knees now cunt make sure your arse is facing me I want to see your juices drip.”  She got on her knees on the bed in front of the laptop sitting on the table knowing that her arse was right in the camera’s view and that he would be able to see her drip.  As she was about to start fucking herself again she stopped.   “Don’t stop now slut, stay right where you are and open your mouth.”

As she opened her mouth she felt someone in front of her and before she could move a cock forced itself into her mouth and half way down her throat.  She gagged and tried to scream as hands grabbed the back of her head and began to fuck her face.  The robotic voice was silent and she could see nothing.  Struggling to get her hands up she realised that she couldn’t as the locked cuffs were stopping her from bringing them up anywhere near her head.  Strangely she wasn’t scared she was even more turned on and although she was gagging she was enjoying every minute of it. 

As she felt his balls become hard she sucked hard and felt him start to come with a flood down her throat she was dying to taste him but it was at the back of her tongue and he held her head firmly.  As she began to think she was going to pass out he pulled out of her mouth already semi hard and turned her around holding onto her hair so that she was on her knees with her back to him.  As she tried to get her arms up he smacked her arse so hard she felt tears spring to her eyes and run down her cheeks and out of the blindfold.   She was about to scream when she had a ball pushed into her mouth and the strap around it tied tight around the back of her head. 

She started to panic as he smacked the other side of her arse and then took the headphones off of her head.  He said nothing but she could hear a strange noise coming from her own throat and the sound of a rubber being put on.  She then felt her arse being held wide open as he forced his cock into her tight arse and started to fuck her hard.  She wasn’t ready for this and tried to cry out past the ball gag but couldn’t do anything other than drool.  The only noise was his heavy breathing and the noise his balls made as they slapped on her arse as he fucked her harder and harder.

Strangely she felt her cunt clench as she became more and more turned on and her clit become so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of her skin. The nipple clamps swung backwards and forwards as he carried on fucking her arse and she fell into the rhythm which he had set.  Trying to hang onto the bed with her cuffed hands she fell forward pushing her arse further up into the air and making him fall forward deep into her arse forcing an orgasm from her that threatened to burst every blood vessel in her head.

Before she had stopped he had pulled out and the rubber was dumped on her back wet and sticky.  She felt him rub her arse softly where he had earlier slapped her so hard he had no doubt left marks.  She felt the tears begin to fall out from the blindfold and soak her face.  She was trying to get a big breath past the ball gag when she felt him force himself into her cunt at this angle banging against her g spot like a piston.  She heard animalistic noises which she realised with a start were actually coming from her mouth before she again came in a rush. 

He didn’t stop this time and kept banging away eliciting loud grunts from her at each bang against her g spot until she could feel him tense and begin to shake as he came hard his come flowing with her juices and running from her and down her legs with the pressure of him ramming in and out of her cunt.  He eventually withdrew and pushed her face down on the bed trapping her with her cuffed hands beneath her since she had no energy to move anywhere.

She felt him walk around the other side of the bed and pull the blindfold off her face as she looked up at her husband standing there he said “ ‘Cunt Arse Prick Tease Always In Need’ you really must get a better password!”

#Practice #Wankwednesday

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The whole place smelled old and musty, it was dark and the wood panelling on the walls helped to make it darker than the day already was.  She looked like she had been dragged through a hedge backwards and felt like it despite it only being 9am.  As she sat there waiting for the partner to call for her she sighed and thought about how good she had looked before leaving the house.  She’d been up from 5am getting ready to ensure that she made a good impression on her first day.  Her new suit just looked wrinkled and was damp and her hair was already starting to frizz as it dried.  As she sighed yet again the door opened and the partner was standing there looking at her or rather looking down at her over his glasses.  “Hmmm right miss em em Stuart?”  “Yes sir” she said as she got up and followed him into his room.  It was a huge office and the walls were lined with books and nothing else apart from the door.

“Miss Stuart, welcome to the practice I would like you to just settle yourself in today and find your way around, after all you are looking a bit ruffled.”  She blushed as he said this knowing that she must look terrible she hadn’t had time to even comb her hair before getting there.  She couldn’t believe the catalogue of disasters that had already happened to her prior to arriving here and she wasn’t holding out much hope for the rest of the day.  Her first impression which she had hoped would be good was far from it.

As she walked along the corridor looking at all the pictures hanging there of the famous lawyers and judges who had once worked here,  she giggled as she thought of herself appearing on a wall here just the way she looked today!  Trying to change a tyre in your suit was never a good idea and especially not on your first day of a new job at the start of your career.  She had worked hard at university graduating 1^st in her class and had in fact gained full marks for all but one exam.  She had been guaranteed a position in most law practices anywhere in the country with mark like those but she had chosen here an old firm where she would have to work hard to gain partner before she was fifty.  Looking down and rubbing furiously she could see that she was very wrinkled but at least there were no oily marks and only a slight loss through it all.

Arriving at the door of the trainee office she ran her fingers through her hair and tossed it back hoping that her hair and face would detract from her suit and lack of stockings.  As she opened the door the chatting that had been taking place went quiet as the others in the room turned around to look at her.  After the round of introductions to Thomas, Elizabeth and Karen she sat at her new desk which was already covered in cases all tied up in pink ribbon.  It’s what attracted her to law if truth be told.  She had once had a tour of the high court when she was at college and it stuck with her all of these pink ribbons.  It was from long ago when they used coloured tape to denote the type of cases.

She wasn’t quite sure where to begin so she lifted the top one and placed it in front of her on the very little space that she could see on her desk and sighed.  As she was about to untie the ribbon Elizabeth came over from her desk opposite.  “Why don’t I show you around and introduce you to the most important people in the building?”  These were people such as Mike the maintenance man who could fix most things and arrange for all sorts from desks to a light bulb and to all of the other type of admin staff who she would need to know. Arriving back at their office Elizabeth asked her if she wanted a cup of tea or coffee and having said yes they went into the kitchen that was adjacent to their office.  The connecting door was closed but she could hear moaning noises coming from the other side. 

“That will be Karen and Thomas; they go at it every time they have the office to themselves.” Elizabeth said as she went about making tea for them both. 

Dawn flushed as she realised exactly what they were doing.  “But doesn’t anyone ever catch them or ….or…”

 Elizabeth laughed “you’ll soon learn that no one ever comes into the trainee’s room apart from us! And you do know you look very cute when your face reddens?”  Dawn flushed even more at that she wasn’t used to anyone being so direct with her.

“So what happened to you this morning then you are looking a bit wrinkled and I’m sure that’s not the way you left the house this morning?” Elizabeth stared at her as she handed over the mug of tea.  And she felt the flush starting again from her neck upwards and strangely between her legs too the more she thought about this the warmer her face got. 

“I had a puncture and had to change the tyre! It was a nightmare already when the rain started!” 

“Ah I see” said Elizabeth “I have a spare suit here if you would like to change as it can’t be comfortable in that damp suit?”

“It’s alright I will be fine once I have had this tea”. 

“Ah c’mon it’ll fit” and at that she opened the door of the office and pushed her through it gently.  Thomas and Karen were nowhere to be seen.  “They’ve gone to lunch now they always take the early one at 12.”  Dawn turned around to see her locking the connecting door and then walk to the other door and lock that too.

As she walked towards her Dawn could feel every part of her flush as her hand reached out and undid the buttons on her jacket.  Walking around her she slowly she slid it off her shoulders leaving her standing there shivering.  Elizabeth laughed as she walked in front of her and saw that her nipples were erect. Trailing her hand over her nipple all of Dawn’s hairs stood on end and she inhaled sharply making a noise as she did so.  Elizabeth walked around her slowly trailing her hand around Dawn’s waist until she had reached the button and zip at the back of her skirt.  Undoing the button and then slowly bit by bit the zip, Dawn could feel Elizabeth’s  breath on the back of her neck making all her hairs stand on end again.

As her skirt fell to the ground she remembered that she had on no knickers on having used them to strengthen her grip on the tyre iron and then wipe her hands.   As she was about to move her hands to cover herself Elizabeth grabbed her hands and kissed her with such force that she nearly knocked her over.  Grabbing her Elizabeth’s fingers instantly were enveloped by her cunt as she was so wet.  Dawn gasped out with the force of them banging against her cervix.  Elizabeth fucked her harder and harder grunting as she did so and each grunt into Dawn’s mouth making her feel like she was being fucked in her mouth too.  Moments later it was all over and as she stood there with Elizabeth handing her suit to her “welcome to the Practice Dawn.”

#Utensil #Wankwednesday (Part 4 of The Hitch see to the right)

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The next morning I again wakened early and started breakfast for us all, boiled eggs, toast and steaming hot tea.  As I was just putting the toast onto the kitchen table Lou and Annette came in naked and sat down at the table.

“Aren’t you two freezing?” I asked laughing that they would sit there naked spreading toast.  “No!” they chorused.  They both sat on their chairs with one foot up and looked like bookends sitting there chewing on toast.  Except they look opposites with Lou being auburn and Annette being blond.  I could also see both their cunts wide open and glistening.  Looking at Lou I wished we had brought our strap on with us I would’ve like to have fucked her there and then.  Having an idea I rifled through the utensil drawer and pulled out a few things.

They both inhaled sharply as they saw what I had taken out of the drawer and had laid on the table shoving the breakfast plates out of the way.  Lifting the rolling pin I swung it between my hands wondering who to fuck with it.  Lou looked positively ready to burst and did everything but scream out “pick me pick me”.  Turning to my right instead I stopped in front of Annette and walked towards her.  Her right leg was still up on the chair and she was wide open.  Her eyes were slightly closed as she sat there completely tense waiting for me to fuck her. 

The rolling pin had a long smooth handle made of rubber and apart from the end was just the same as one of our strap-ons.  As I walked up to her I could hear her sigh as the handle touched her lips.  I pushed lightly and it went sliding in and I could see her juices already running down the handle.  “Please?” she whispered “Please fuck me hard” every hair on my body stood on end as I felt my own cunt clench in response.  I looked around at Lou who winked and licked her lips enjoying the show.  Beckoning to Lou I slowly moved the rolling pin in and out of her cunt the slightly fatter middle bit pulling her lips backwards and forwards with it like a tide.

Lou came around her right side and took over the rhythm with the rolling pin and Annette didn’t notice at all with her eyes shut.  I lifted the next utensil on the table and it was a perfect thing just for fitting right here on her nipple.  As I put the bag clamp on her nipple she opened her eyes and realised that we were both in front of her and she put her left hand on Lou’s head and sighed as she knelt down and held her head against her knee all the while fucking her slowly with the rolling pin.  As she began to protest I put my finger up to my lips and whispered “shhhh” and smoothed her hair down on her left side as she began to relax into the intenseness of the clamp.  Taking the next implement off the table I leant over and bit Annette’s lips and she kissed me forcefully back.  I had picked up a lemon squeezer which made her eyes widen slightly for a second, before half closing them again in the rise to her orgasm. The lemon squeezer was one of those wooden ones with a long handle and the grooved bell end and would fit somewhere just nicely I thought as I dipped it into the jam and turned coating it with jam.

As I pushed it into her lips Lou gently pulled the rolling pin out making it even harder to push it in until she had gone past the wider part of the handle.  Looking at Lou I winked and kissed her as we knelt there at Annette’s feet.  Nodding we both pushed at once, pushing harder we both entered her at the same time as her eyes shot open and she came with a scream.

#Squeak #wankwednesday

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“Can you hear it? Well?  Can you?”  He looked at her all confused having no idea what she was prattling on about.  He just stared at her as she shouted “Argh” exasperated she drove the rest of the way in silence saying nothing as he kissed her goodbye when they got to his work.

 

As she drove off she turned the radio up blaring “I cannot bear that bloody noise” she shouted as she drove off down the road.  “I know there is a garage about here somewhere” she muttered as she drove slowly up the road.  As she was nearly passed it she noticed it and screeched to a halt as the car behind almost drove into her blaring its horn and the man shaking his fist at her as he drove around her and back into the traffic.

 

Getting out she walked into the office area at the front and rang the bell waiting for someone to come.  After waiting an age no one came so she rang the bell again.  Losing her patience after about five minutes she walked out onto the garage floor shouting hello at the top of her voice over the noise of the radio playing.  Maybe they could hear a noise too she thought and giggled to herself.  As she was giggling to herself she felt a tap on her shoulder and about fell into the pit!  The mechanic grabbed her and managed to stop her falling but she now had two greasy hand prints on her white shirt.  “Shit, fuck look at my shirt” as she looked up she couldn’t decide whether the person standing in front of her was a man or woman.  “Sorry miss I did stop you falling in the pit though and that would’ve been worse”.

 

Looking at him/her she decided on young man, “mmmhh well I suppose you did, now before I fall again or you ruin another piece of my clothing can you look at my car?” Driving it up into the garage she got out “

What seems to be the problem with it?” he asked indicating for her to open the bonnet for him. 

 “Well it’s just there is this noise when I am driving and I’m not sure I could really describe it at all there’s just this noise!” 

“Can you start it now please” As she got in and started the engine she listened……..”There that was it there again, it’s a kind of squeak”.

 

“Ok just sit there and keep the engine idling, ok switch it off.”  As Diane got out of the car he was right there.” Trying to back away she banged into the door and he stood there in her space telling her that the car was fixed well she thought that was what he was saying.  She had this urge to kiss him, what the hell was she thinking about she was married.  But there was just something about him that begged to be kissed and as she was about to turn he reached across and holding the side of her face pulled her closer and kissed her.  No hesitation just a long kiss, no hesitation, she couldn’t think straight. 

She just stood there not quite knowing what to do, her mind was racing.  He pulled her to him again and shoved his hand up her skirt, his greasy hand up her skirt!  At that moment his hand reached her knickers and roughly pushed the elastic aside.  All conscious thought left her then as she was taken roughly in hand and fucked until she was grunting and sobbing and crying all at once in the middle of the garage.  As she came she thought she was going to explode she had never came like this before, mind you she had never been fucked like this before.

 

Straightening herself she followed him into the office to pay which he refused as it was an easy fix and didn’t take long.  As she went to go back out to her car she turned around to see him taking off his boilersuit as he turned around she realised she had been wrong oh so wrong, as she looked him up and down she admired his chest which was around a 36D if she wasn’t mistaken.  Grinning at each other Dianne turned around and walked out closing the door behind her which squeaked.  “At least I know there is something that will get rid of that squeak from time to time” she thought as she drove out of the garage.

#Hitch #Wankwednesday - Part 1

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“There’s a slight hitch” she said.  I sighed because I knew exactly what that hitch would be.  “Annette?” I asked.  “Yes” she sighed.

We’d been planning this trip for months now and had been looking forward to getting away into the middle of nowhere and being naked.  “I can’t leave her Mandy” she whispered into the phone, “she’s devastated”.

“I know we can’t leave her but…..”  I left the words unspoken.  Lou knew what we had planned, it was hard getting away without the kids and I knew she wouldn’t do this if she didn’t feel she had to.

We hardly spoke that night as we dropped the kids off at Lou’s mums.  I could tell she was disappointed too but I couldn’t bring myself out of the mood I had gotten into to cheer her up.  I was such a selfish cunt at times; I had no idea why she was still with me after all these years.  As we got in the phone was ringing and as she answered it I knew immediately who it was.

“Darling it’s alright we don’t mind, really we don’t.  We wouldn’t leave you on your own at a time like this.  No, Mandy doesn’t mind.”  At which I made a face at her and she picked up a book and threw it at me.  “See you at 8am sharp”.  As she hung up I put my arms around her waist and nuzzled into the back of her ear, “let’s make the best of tonight then shall we?”

“Sweetheart, you know I have tons to do I haven’t even packed yet as I had the kids’ stuff to pack, you have no idea how much they actually ‘need’ with them” as she gestured in the air to emphasise their voices.  If only I had arrived home earlier then I could’ve helped her but as usual she ended up doing everything as I was still at work.  I went into the kitchen and put the kettle on the least I could do was to make her a cup of tea.  Later I packed throwing some t-shirts, jumpers, trousers and underwear into a bag and hiking boots and trainers.  All I needed was toiletries and Lou would see to them.

She lay with her back to me in my arms that night and instantly fell asleep as I lay there thinking about the holiday that we could’ve had.  Oh well at least we could get some walking in as there was plenty places to go round about the cottage.  And perhaps we could sneak some quality time like we had to with the kids, maybe it wouldn’t be so bad I thought as I drifted off to sleep.

8am and no sign of Annette, “ok she’s not coming let’s go” which warranted a thump from Lou.  As she looked anxiously up the road a taxi drew up with Annette.  “My car wouldn’t start “she said as she jumped out of the taxi all bags and frazzled.  Lou sat with her in the back while I watched them in the mirror.  She still made my heart flip over after 14 years just her smile was enough to do it.  When I saw her coming towards me it made me grin like an idiot.  I looked at Annette; she had something about her I suppose.  She had just been royally dumped by her girlfriend of 4 years who had been screwing about that whole time too.  She had gone into the club to meet a mate and had bumped straight into her girlfriend mouth around another woman.  What was worse was that she treated Annette like she had done something wrong and stomped out and when she had got home all her things were gone.  Just like that gone and over and on to the next.  A mutual friend told me she had moved in with this other woman already. 

I could see the tears flowing down her cheeks and could see why Lou needed to be with her, they had been friends for years and despite the holiday plans being thrown up in the air I did understand.  They cried and talked and hugged and laughed and then cried all over again all the way to the cottage.  By the time we arrived the two of them looked exhausted as I carried all the bags in and they ran through the rooms checking them out.  “Check out the back” I shouted as they went from room to room and I heard them shout out when they found the hot tub out the back.

As I tried to get the fire to light which had already been laid (I loved that you laid a fire) and chuckled away to myself thinking about I heard Lou in the kitchen putting on the kettle.  It was her answer for everything a cup of tea and a biscuit. And to be honest I was getting to be a bit of a tea aficionado myself now after all this time together.   I went out and switched on the hot tub so it would be nice and warm later if we fancied jumping in.

The three of us sat on the couch a little while later hands around hot mugs of tea with legs stretched out and three pairs of feet in socks toasting themselves in front of the roaring fire.  “Ah this is the life eh?” Lou said sipping away at her tea.  I had to agree with her there was nothing like it apart from the fact that Annette sat between us.  I tried not to be annoyed it must’ve been dreadful to have been treated like that!  “Tell you what?” I announced “I’ll go and get some wine and we can relax with a film maybe?”  Both nodded and I went to the winery which was about a half hour up the road and the only place nearby.  When I got back with the wine and some nibbles they were both still on the couch but Annette was again crying.  Saying nothing I went and opened the wine and poured us all a large glass which put paid to the first bottle.  I was glad I had bought a case of 12.  Handing out the wine Annette seemed to cheer up a bit and I suggested that we watch something funny.  There was only The Hangover in amongst the DVDs that wasn’t a chick flick romantic film so I shoved that on. 

After about half hour I was bored I had seen this movie several times and not one of us was laughing.  We had already finished the second bottle of wine and the fire was dying down.  Going outside I grabbed some more coal and wood and brought it in and stacked the fire up again which meant it instantly went a bit colder in the room.  “Shit its cold I think I may get in the hot tub for a bit.”  “Ok sweetheart, give me a shout if you need anything.” Lou said over her shoulder.  I grabbed a robe off the back of the door which led out onto the decking where the hot tub sat.  Pulling off my clothes I threw them on the back of a chair just inside the door and dropped the robe at the side of the tub and got in still holding onto my glass of wine.  I was glad I had put it on earlier otherwise I would have had to wait and it looked like they needed to talk.

As I lay in the water looking up at the stars sipping my wine the only thing missing was Lou.  I had dreamt about us being here but not like this.  I realised that I had forgotten to top up my wine and so shouted to Lou for a bottle.  As she came out, Annette came with her “Do you mind if we come in too?” “No but I’m naked…..”  The next minute they were both naked beside me one on each side.

Lou on my left filled up my glass and giggled.  As she did I felt my insides twinge, she only ever giggled when we were about to fuck and only for that short second before we started.  I took a large gulp of my wine; Lou looked like she had drunk quite a few more glasses when I had come out here and turning around to look at Annette and desperately trying not to look below her chin she looked well on too.  As I turned back to Lou she flung her arm around me and kissed me deeply and with such passion that I felt my lip split.

As she pulled away I took another gulp from my wine glass, we had had a threesome when we had first being going out together and it was just terrible.  It was all just cringe worthy now thinking about it and I dreaded the thought that this was what was about to happen now.  Taking another gulp from my glass I breathed out when I realised I hadn’t been breathing for a second.  As I did that I felt Annette pull me towards her and as I turned she kissed me as passionately as Lou had opening the split in my lip.  Wow I thought when she pulled back laughing, I turned around to look at Lou and she was giggling still so I knew she was aware that was about to happen.  She laughed as she topped up my glass which I hadn’t realised I had emptied again.

As she leant over and put the now empty bottle down at the side of the tub I tapped her backside and she giggled again as she fell back into the water splashing us both.  As she went under the water she grabbed my leg almost pulling me over and then she was up in front of Annette and I putting her arms around us both and pulling us towards her so that she could kiss us both at the same time.  Lou then put her hands on both our necks pushing us towards one another until we kissed.  I was a bit drunk by now and thought what the hell.  As I kissed her I slipped my tongue into her mouth she tasted faintly of blackcurrants and I almost giggled myself thinking of those wine snobs at the winery who had been prattling on about blackcurrants and musk.

Lou’s hand was rubbing up and down the side of my hip I knew that she was turned on as she loved to watch.  As I stopped and turned towards her she grabbed a quick kiss and pushed my head back towards Annette.  I shrugged slightly and began to kiss her again I could feel Lou’s hand working it’s way down my arse until she grabbed me with her finger held in the crack and pressed on my sensitive bit of skin between my arse and cunt.  I bent slightly and took Annette’s right nipple in my mouth it was freezing and the heat from my mouth brought it to a peak quickly.  I heard her gasp as her body arched towards me.  At that moment I felt Lou put her finger into my cunt and push which made me exhale hard and bite down hard on Annette’s nipple.

“Fuuucckk she exhaled and grabbed my hair pulling me closer to her.  As she did I grabbed her arse and pulled her until she touched me all the way down and her feet were standing on mine.  I put my middle finger into her and it slid in easily and not just from the water in the hot tub.  She clenched slightly around my fingers as I pushed in the other three and started to fuck her.  Lou started a movement all of her own and started fucking my arse as I in turn fucked Annette.  She started biting the back of my neck small nibbling bites and with her left hand pierced my nipple with her nails.  As I moved my hand in and out of Annette I felt my body start to shudder as Lou brought her other hand down and pressed her finger on my clit hard until I could hold it in no longer.  As I came I pushed hard on Annette’s g spot until I felt her start to come and she screamed silently into my mouth as she clung onto my shoulders.  Lou was clinging onto my back and I could feel her mound ride the top of my arse until we were all clinging onto one another exhausted and spent.

What a first night of a holiday and we still had another 4 nights to go. ..... to be continued

#Slice #wankwednesday

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"I love them darling" she had gone on about them for long enough there was no way I wouldn't have bought them for her! You would think she would want a present that didn't relate to work but Joyce was never off duty, even at home she would prepare exotic meals when sometimes all I wanted was something plain like chicken, chips and gravy. As I walked out of the kitchen she started pulling things out of the fridge and throwing them onto the counter to try them out.

I sat down and switched on the tv sighing she would be in there for hours chopping and slicing away. As soon as that thought went through my mind I could hear her slice, slice, chop, chop. Turning the tv up louder I sighed again and wished that she loved me as much as she loved cooking. I nodded off to the gentle sound of the knives going up and down in the kitchen and the dull roar of the tv almost blocking the sound of them out. The next thing I knew Joyce was straddling me and kissing my mouth still tasting of the strawberry she had obviously just been eating. I laughed "I love you too sweetie" She kept kissing me and pushed harder with each kiss her tongue probing my mouth and licking leaving the faint taste of strawberries in a trail behind her.

Just as I was getting to the point of throwing her onto the couch she jumped up "don't move a muscle". I was intrigued to say the least and looking at my watch she had only been in the kitchen for about an hour. So it wasn't some exotic banquet at least, my waistband was getting a bit too snug for these amazing feasts everyday. Joyce walked over with a tray covered with a tea towel and straddled me again putting the tray to the side of us. "I. Love. You." she said punctuating each word with a kiss. "Ceramic is definitely the best". At that she pressed her lips hard against mine banging my lip against my teeth and drawing blood. I could feel her pulling at my belt until she got it open and then struggling with my buttons, as I went to give her a hand she pushed me away and carried on fumbling with them with one hand. The other was to the right of us at the tray but at the angle I was sitting I couldn't see what she was doing. Closing my eyes I gave in to her attentions enjoying the roughness of her kisses and feeling my tensions sliding away.

Joyce pushed me over on the couch and pulled my jeans from me leaving me with nothing else on, "oh so no knickers you dirty little girl" she laughed. I often liked to wear nothing under my jeans so she wasn't really surprised in fact she looked absolutely delighted. As she bent over to the tray I got a glimpse of orange under the tea towel. What she had in her hand was however not orange! It was a cucumber or rather it used to be a cucumber, now it was carved into a twirling tower that looked like a screw. Joyce laughed as she almost read my mind about it being a screw "yes exactly what I had in mind for it too" and she grinned and headed towards the very wet patch developing on the couch below me. She pushed it through my curls already damp due to her kisses and pushed gently, turning as she pushed. Yes it was definitely a screw I thought as I moaned out loud as the cucumber disappeared into me. I came almost immediately as the coolness touched me in a way that surprised me, as it grew softer; my contractions and come making it turn to mush in places Joyce pulled it out and discarded it on the tray.

I lay there gasping and trying to get my breath back as she laughed and removed something else from the tray this time it was orange! This looked like it was never a carrot Joyce having carved it into a cock with veins and all! Who knew she was such a talented carver I thought as she held it up to her mouth and gave it a kiss on it's perfect tip! Running it down between my breasts she almost slipped it in straight away due to the wetness that was now pouring out of me. "Oh no not that quickly!" she laughed as she ran it back up my body and neck and to my mouth. "Show me how you would give me head if I was a guy she murmured". I could see she was extremely turned on and she gazed at me holding the carrot to my mouth and waiting for me to start. I wrapped my lips around it slipping all the way down to the base and her hand backwards and forwards as she straddled me panting. I looked at her as she watched me giving the carrot the blowjob of its life and knew that she was nearing the edge, she pulled the carrot from my mouth and rammed it into me with no softness ramming it again and again until I thought I was going to explode. Watching her closely I held on waiting and gasping until we both came with Joyce on top of me and the carrot between us.

After we had calmed down we lay on the couch and I laughed at how good a carver she was. "I practised for hours on radishes years ago you have no idea!" At that she lifted the tea towel and underneath were another 2 carrots and cucumbers perfectly carved waiting to be cooked by us. As I looked at her I smiled "For once my darling I love the birthday present I bought you!"