It began on a warm Spring-time night, Fred and Chris having just returned home from a very nice dinner when the night got even more satisfying.
They had gone to their favorite restaurant which featured semi-private tables covered in long table cloths that nearly reached the floor. These tables are located in one small section; the lighting is subdued and the waiters keep their distance unless summoned by a small bell which sits atop the tables. Tonight they had the section all to themselves; very private and very romantic. Shortly after receiving their first course Fred suddenly smiles as he feels Chris’s hand being placed onto his thigh, her hand slowly slides up his right thigh until it reaches his crotch. Chris can feel his thick cock through the material of his pants and smiles to herself as she caresses his manhood. Fred has a bit of trouble eating without wildly fidgeting in his chair. He wraps his right arm around her shoulders; his hand draped down, the fingers extended and he begins to gently rub them over her encased breast and nipple. She pushes into his hand hoping he will cup her tit and pinch her hardening nipple but he just won’t do it – instead he continues to toy with her. Their hands returned to eating as they summoned the waiter and had him complete the meal service.
Now in the quiet security of their home it’s now time to refuel those burning fires that were ignited at the restaurant. Quickly they shed their evening dress clothes and don roomy casual attire. Chris asks,“Fred would you like a small nightcap?” “Yes that sounds great and while you are doing that I’ll get things prepared here in the bedroom.” He quickly busies himself getting the room just right because tonight is once again, Fantasies Fulfilled; Once a month they fulfill their partners wildest fantasy, they have previously agreed to the limits each is willing to go but they both enjoy having these boundaries tested once in awhile – it always is a wild and exciting time for both of them and extremely satisfying.
Chris enters the empty, candle lit bedroom, vanilla scented candles have been placed so that the room is dimly lit with flickering yellow light and it smells heavenly. She quickly places the drink tray down and notices there are some things laid out on the bed. Glancing around the room she is surprised that Fred is nowhere to be seen. Walking up to the bed she sees the articles before her; a cute black and red baby doll nightie with matching crotchless panties, her favorite wrist cuffs, a silk blindfold and a note. She picks up the note and reads, “[NOTE: tonight’s safe word is ‘Frenchy’] Kim you slut, tonight is my turn, put on the items I’ve laid out for you and assume the position. (signed) Bo” Oh fuck he’s going to make me so happy tonight I have waited months for this to happen. “Kim” and “Bo” are their pseudonyms that they use on nights like this. They can role play better as Kim the Slut and Master Bo than they could when using their real names.
Within minutes Kim is properly attired and she is demurely kneeling at the foot of the bed; her hands in the wrist cuffs but at this point not yet shackled together. It seems like a long time passes in the quiet room when her blindfold is snugly in place. Her pussy immediately began lubricating as she read the note, now it feels downright sloppy wet. As she breathes and fidgets about, her juicy pussy lips rub against the lace of the crotchless panties. She knows it’s not permitted but she just can’t prevent her hands from reaching down below her tight ass; her fingers delving in between her labia and stroking her pussy slit.
“What the Fuck! You damn well know that you are not permitted to touch yourself without my permission.” Bo’s voice bellows. Unbeknownst to blindfolded Kim he has reentered the room; with him on a large tray are: two squeeze bottles, one of which contains sweet honey; the other has rich chocolate syrup inside. The last three items on the tray are a bowl of maraschino cherries, a bowl of small ice cubes and a can of whipped cream. He sets the tray down on the bed. She is almost trembling now she knows she has been caught breaking the rules what she doesn’t know yet if this will result in some form of punishment and if so, what will the punishment be. She knows NOT to ask. She hears Bo rummaging in their toy chest… oh my God which toys will he use on me tonight –damn hurry up Bo - I’m about to fucking cum before you even get started she thinks.
“Stand up and face me Slut Kim, it’s time to inspect you and she if you followed instructions.” She quickly stands her thighs rub together as she positions herself; she feels the wetness all over her pussy; the opened gusset of her panties is dripping with her juice and sticking to her labia. Without touching, Bo looks her over. His cock swollen and obscenely jutting from his crotch his head close to hers he sniffs at her she feels his warm breath as it blows softly against her face then it vanishes. Oh Gawd now she feels his breath on her left tit; her nipple hard and extended as he blows cool air against it a shiver travels her body. She feels him going down her soft torso the stomach muscles undulating with the sexual tension. He blows cool air on her wet bald pussy causing her pussy to clench and emit a river of wetness down her thigh. Then she feels nothing… her mind screaming, where the fuck did he go – damnit I NEED to cum – you can’t leave me like this. Oh hell she feels his warm breath on her right titty. “Suck my tit”Suck It NOW!” she yells before she suddenly realizes she has said that out loud– Awww Fuck, guess that will cost me, she muses.
“That’s two, you know the rules, one more strike and I leave you here alone for thirty minutes. Shake your head affirmatively if you understand.” Kim vigorously shakes her head up and down. There is no way she could stand being this excited and left here for thirty minutes. “Okay then, here take my hand I’m going to lead you to the bed. Once you are there you are to position yourself head down, wrists behind you on your back and your ass up in the air. Understood?” She quickly nods that she understands. In position now she feels the bed mattress shift under his weight as Bo gets in behind her. Her ass pointed up towards the ceiling her legs and thighs shoulder width apart. Bo stops to marvel at the sight before him. He never tires of her beauty, her pussy and ass on full display. He connects the wrist cuffs together then lets his hands slide down her lower back and then on down between her legs, Kim is pushing her hips, arching her back in desperate need of more physical contact. Damn he has taken his hands away. Her next conscious thought rips through her as Bo pushes an ice cube inside Kim’s smoldering fuck hole. She groans loudly then goes to light whimpering as she feels the warm syrup being dripped on her ass. The sticky fluid slowly travels across her asshole and then on down and over her pussy.- soon she feels his breath close to her; his tongue tip teasingly playing in between her labia licking up the sweet honey – the bee’s honey and hers. Bo teases at her vaginal entrance, rimming her sensitive pussy flesh then she feels the stiffened tongue enter her body (Oh YES her body screams) almost as quickly the tongue is gone leaving her teetering on the edge of cummng. He pauses to allow her calm down a little then a sharp smack resonates as he slaps her ass quickly followed by a second smack. “That’s for your failure to follow directions.” Bo remarks. Kim can only moan and whimper her body on fire, every nerve, every sense on high alert. She knows she is going to cum any second – it can no longer be stopped. “Uunnngg”escapes her mouth as he pushes two fingers deep into her pussy and in rapid-fire fashion finger fucks her hot hole. Kim cums, she cums really hard! Her pussy muscles clenching Bo’s fingers tightly as they work and play at her inside walls. He slows his fingers as she calms but leaves them fully inserted.
As her breathing begins to return to normal he withdraws his fingers and stabs them into his mouth where he greedily sucks her cum from them.
(to be continued)
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When Napoleon, an emperor known for his enlightened view of education, art and culture, invaded Egypt in 1798, he took along a group of scholars and told them to seize all important cultural artifacts for France. Pierre Bouchard, one of Napoleon's soldiers, was aware of this order when he found the basalt stone, which was almost four feet long and two-and-a-half feet wide, at a fort near Rosetta. When the British defeated Napoleon in 1801, they took possession of the Rosetta Stone.
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