Using the Fuck Stick

Tuesday, November 29.

Princess is late because she has to take Little Star to the doctor. Also I know tomorrow afternoon will be probably a hellish experience for Princess too.

My living room is lit with candles and I have chosen a non-BDSM playlist.
Finally Princess arrives.
We kiss, I hold her, kiss her again. I am now complete.

Princess is clearly in for it because while I fill the glasses with some excellent Shiraz she undresses already.
It looks like Princess is steaming hot.
I like that.

We talk for a while and then we move to more serious stuff like a warming-up spanking, some flogging, caning and whipping. Princess falls to the ground, lies on her stomach. I spank her hard, rhythmically, with my hand and then she comes.

I hold Princess tight, caress her, kiss her and gently bite in her shoulders. It makes her shiver of delight with goose bumps to prove it.

Not much later Princess is on her feet again, enjoying harsh whipping until she reaches another orgasm.

I tie Princess up, a Takate Toke or box-tie, and lie her down, making sure she is comfortable. With a single column tie around her ankle I lift her leg up using the suspension point in my ceiling.

I use the Fuck Stick as a sort of fucking machine and for more than 30 minutes I fuck her with it. Sometimes I use a vibrator to tease her clit as an extra.

Princess comes and comes, squirting sometimes, every new orgasm more intense and more powerful than the previous one. Her pussy is red and swollen.

I fuck her relentlessly with the Fuck Stick, a zillion variations in speed and angle, until she begs for mercy.

She is now in deep subspace. I hold her close to me, kiss her gently, make sure she gets hydrated and use my body to keep her warm. Princess shivers, spasms and whispers how much she loves me. She is barely audible and clearly in another space & time.

Later on we go to bed. Feeling Princess in my arms is a heavenly sensation. Her skin on mine an unforgettable sensation.

“Fuck me hard, Milord,” she whispers, “use me as you please.”

I do as told and for almost an hour I fuck her mindless, the sheet soaking wet. Not being able to come, always sexually hot and hard is a blessing.

We change the sheets on the bed.
Spoon.
I could die now but it does not matter. This is heaven already.
I turn the lights off. Our bedroom reeks of sex.

“Sleep tight, Princess,” I whisper in the dark.
“I love you Milord. Sleep well,” she sighs.
Seconds later I feel her body shake for a brief instant.
Darkness is everywhere.
Princess is asleep.

O boy, I am such a lucky man with this woman sleeping in my arms.
The sleep finally gets me too.

The Fuck Stick
The Fuck Stick

 

 

 

 

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