“Good evening Milord,” Princess smiles when she enters the living room.
The space is lit with candles and I have selected a playlist with ambient music.
“Good evening, Princess. Please go to our bedroom and change. All you need is spread out on the bed. There is also a small present for you.”
“Should I bring it with me when I come back?”
“No, just put it on. When you return you will assume your inspection posture.”
While I wait I open a bottle of red wine, pour two glasses.
Then I sit down on the couch.
Princess comes in and assumes her position. She looks gorgeous wearing only her present. Sexy fish net hold-ups I got earlier at Hunkemöller.
And black shoes. They are sexy in their own right.
No high heels, Princess is not allowed to wear them due to her lower back pains.
I stand up and leisurely walk towards Princess.
I touch her, caress and smell, taste and lick. Kiss teasingly.
“Okay. Come, Princess,” and I point to the cushion on the ground, next to the couch.
We toast, sip our wine, chitchat.
After 4 years I am still proud, still moved when Princess is with me, walks at my side. She is an awesome woman, delicious, intelligent, sexy, sensual and very caring.
Did I somehow win life’s jackpot? Is Princess my Holy Grail?
Fact is I never have been so complete, so in love.
The sex is magnificent, the lovemaking utterly breathtaking.
Kneeling is not something Princess can do for a long time so I help her on her feet and lead her to the back of the other couch.
“How do we say red?” I ask. Princess is so adorable with the black gag ball in her mouth.
Princess raises her right hand. I think it would be a nice touch if she could do the Mr. Spock greeting.
“How do we say red when your weight is on both hands?”
“Uh uh uh,” while moving her head in a visual no.
We are good to go.
A few smacks with my bare hand. My right hand. Generally, I use both, but I’m still suffering from a serious 2nd degree burn wound I got a week ago. The oven dish bit me before I could devour its contents. Did not feel it but the next morning I had a blister, 2cm in diameter, and the surrounding skin deep red. I took care of it myself but it still hurts like hell. If James Bond can defibrillate his dying self (Casino Royale, 2006) I can take care of a minor wound too. After all I am a trained first-aid kind of guy.
Trained, luckily not experienced.
I notice, much to my pleasure, how Princess suffers under my blows.
Oh my, so hot.
I haven’t had sex for a long time. Mm let’s see, that would be 2 days and a half.
Such an inviting ass.
Ah, why not?
I push her cheeks open and push my cock deep in her wet pussy.
“Ohhhh,” she sighs.
Grab her hips, sink my fingernails deep in her soft skin.
I want more.
I want it all.
After all Princess is mine.
Slid out, grab a rubber, put it on.
Holy cow, her ass is so ready.
Princess welcomes me.
Oh boy, so tight.
My hands go over her back, I lay them on her shoulders, pulling her up.
Easily my hands go around her throat.
I squeeze while fucking her ass.
Slid out, you are not going to cum unless I tell you to, slut, I think.
Pull off the rubber and push my cock in her pussy.
Use the flogger on her back.
“Ohhhh.” Princess is near an orgasm.
Out I go, grab the cane.
One, two, three. Hard.
Four, five, six. Very hard.
Seven, eight, nine. It hurts, I can see it. I can see it in how her body moves.
My cock hardens even more.
Hard strokes, hands around her throat again.
Muffled sounds, subdued moaning.
I should use a gag ball more often.
Love the drooling too.
So fucking sexy.
Finally, Princess’s body starts shaking, then convulsing.
A long moan coming from very deep.
I feel Princess’s hot juices spatter on my feet.
She sinks to the floor, legs useless. I grab her and lead her to the couch.
Princess curls up in my arms.
I give her another orgasm with the massager.
We are so close.
Deep, pure love and absolute trust.
Princess and I finish our wine.
Then it is bedtime.
I fuck Princess relentlessly while she soaks the bed linen.
Time to finish it off.
“Drink me, ” I say, my voice coarse.
Princess enjoys every drop.
We kiss and I taste myself in her mouth.
“Goodnight Princess and thank you.”
The lights go out.
Darkness tiptoes in and with it a welcoming sleep.
Way to soon it is the next day.
(c)Hunkemoller – sexy fishnet stay-ups