Monday, August 01, 2005Tiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiired
You know, I feel like I'm done having children. Perhaps it has something to do with the tiny tyrant running my sex life (not to mention the rest of my life) into the ground. I have visions of him at 2 a.m. with a little Napoleon hat talking like Stewie from Family Guy ("oh yes, mother, bring the life giving milk. What's that, sleep? Intimacy with daddy? Mwhahahahahahaha). If my first one had been this hard the new one might not have made it to the planet at all...
Not that those of you who have kids on the way (kaylem) should be worried at all. Mwahahahahaha. No I'm kidding. No really.
In more erotic news, I got the soon to be christened "Bondage Chair" chair out of the garage and it is all ready to be used. I even practiced using the rope a bit so I don't feel all silly when it comes down to it. I posted a while back about one use for it, here's another option:
I tie him to the chair, hands behind his back and legs to the front chair legs. He is naked and it is a bit cold, making his nipples stand up and goose bumps run lightly over his flesh. I put him in front of the TV and pop in our favorite new movie, Secretary. He watches, and it drags a bit so nothing happens at first. But at the first spanking, I can see him get hard. I watch as his cock gets harder and harder, and I know from knowing him how badly he wants to touch it. When he is hard enough I unbind his legs and slide on silk stockings. I want him to feel every inch of the silk as I draw each stocking up to his thigh. I know this turns him on, because he is my little slut. He might be a big tough man, but he is my dirty slut and he knows it. Loves it. I stroke his legs through the silk and his cock bobs and weaves in response. I keep him tied to the chair.
I get ice from the kitchen and return to a dripping cock. He is whimpering. I rub the ice down his chest and onto his cock and balls. He yelps loudly and tries to get away, but he is tied in place. I stroke his balls delicately with the ice, then rub it across his asshole. He is thrashing around--my pet is very sensitive.
I'm not sure what this would do to his hard on, all the more reason to try it, but I can get him hard fairly quickly if I want to with a bit of sucking and flicking my tongue around his engorged head.
He begs to lick my ass, so I bend over in front of him. He licks my asshole and I can hear him getting more and more aroused. I turn around and sit on his lap, sinking him into my pussy. "Don't cum" I tell him and ride him wildly, because I know it will make him cum. He shouts and bites my shoulder as he orgasms, then apologizes and looks to me for forgiveness. I untie him and take him into my arms. He spends the next half hour licking and sucking me all over and we start again...