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Sometimes shit happens

Saturday, December 9.
For this evening I had planned a play evening with Princess at The Stranger’s place. He and I had exchanged ideas by mail.

The scenario I had created was scorching hot. Princess would be dominated and used. Spanking, rope, cock sucking, crawling, begging, fucking and finally a threesome. The works.

This morning I packed my bag with a few floggers, the fuck stick, a few vibrators, some rope and rubbers. Of course I did not forget Princesses’ red kneeling cushion, collar, and leash.

Then I texted The Stranger asking if 21:00 would be okay. In fact I hadn’t heard from him since Monday when I mailed him instructions. He had answered me he hardly could wait.

Half an hour later The Stranger texted me back. He could not receive us because past night he suddenly had become ill. He told me he was very sorry but we could meet on another weekend.

It would have been our fifth play evening.
Sure, shit does happen.
Yet I was almost certain this would happen. It was not the first time he cancelled a play evening on a last-minute notice.

I needed to reschedule and texted Princess a few options. 
We both felt very unhappy as we were really looking forward for some hot action.

This evening I am taking Princess to a sauna we visit quite often.
Yet I would have loved going to a swingers club. For some reason though I did not put in my list of proposals for Princess.
I don’t know why and now I’m kind of regretting it.

Ah well, sauna is great too.

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Thoughts on next Saturday, December 9

It has been a long day. A day of cleaning and making sure his place is shining and neat. It takes his thoughts away from what is about to happen. Hell, he would be masturbating all day by the mere idea.

He hasn’t though. Now he is hot as hell and his throbbing cock painfully hard. Deep in his balls the jizz feels like scorching hot magma. His cock is in desperate need to erupt.

Finally it is evening. Almost nine o’clock.
The doorbell rings.
The Stranger smiles. Franco is a man of many qualities. Being spot in time is one of them.

He opens the door.
Franco extends a greeting hand.
Their shake is firm and warm.
“Please do come in.”

Franco enters. Princess follows him. Franco has her on a leash. She keeps a submissive posture, eyes down. Doesn’t say a word.

Inside Franco takes off her coat. Princess is wearing cuffs on her ankles and wrists. High heels, black stay-ups, a dark green skirt with an edge of black lace. A white blouse with buttons all the way down.

No bra The Stranger notices. Her nipples are hard and very visible through the thin fabric.

With a short yank of the leash Franco directs Princess to the sofa.
“Drop your cushion here,” he says.
He sits down and positions the red pillow.
“Kneel.”
“Yes Master,” she says. Since some time now Princess has expressed her wish to be not only his submissive but also his slave.

Princess complies. Her behind on her heels, hands on her knees. It is a position she can hold for quite some time.
Princess rests her cheek on Franco’s thigh. It is so cozy. It makes her feel safe.

Princess is so very happy. Over the years her Master has opened a whole new world for her. BDSM and sex is a huge candy store in which she enjoys tasting everything. A world where is as free as a butterfly.

She feels his soothing hand on her head, caressing her with deep love and care.

A year ago, after delving deep in her most secret fantasies, her Master had unearthed another box.

All her adult life Princess had been aware of its existence. She had stored that box in an almost unreachable place. It was her Pandora’s box and it held unlimited sexual freedom. Nobody had found it because she would not let it.
Until a year or so ago.

Deep down she knew her Master would be the worthy finder and owner of this treasure. Princess knew he would lead and protect her with respect and love.

So she let her Master find it. Unearth it and open it.

And as Princess had hoped with some fear, he had unleashed her sexuality. He had helped her discover and explore that new-found freedom. It was an arousing sexual freedom and it liberated the slut in her.

It had taken time though. Princess always had known being used made her very hot and did things to her body and mind she could hardly explain. Obviously she had to overcome a part of her upbringing that stood in the way.

Her Master had been patient and respectful. Her Master had guided her, letting her take one step at the time.

Little over a year ago Princess had experienced the joy of sex for pleasure and lust with another man.

Her Master had introduced The Stranger. She had sucked his cock and he had fucked her while her Master watched and then participated.

Princess had seen the pleasure and lust in her Master’s eyes while he read the same in hers.

After that he made her discover the pleasures of a threesome. Being fucked while sucking dick had been a maddening experience.

After that he had introduced yet another man, The Stranger 2. He too had fucked and used her hard while her Master gave directions and simply enjoyed watching.

Then her Master had taken her to a swingers club. Princess discovered a new kind of candy store. That evening he let two men, not together though, fuck her and she almost lost her mind. It was a mind-blowing experience.
It had brought them closer than ever and their trust became absolutely unbreakable.

Princess closes her eyes and enjoys the warmth of her Master’s thigh on her cheek.

“Drinks?” The Stranger asks.
The evening is about to start. Princess knows her Master and The Stranger will use her as the slut she is. She will do her very best to please them both and obey every order her Master gives.

The thought makes her wet already.
She can hardly wait.

 

 

 

 

The Stranger – 5th installment

 My youngest daughters decision with whom she stays for the weekend can be a last-minute one.
 
This has an influence on our plans. It is particularly true when I want to invite a 2nd man like The Stranger.
 
I hate to cancel last-minute.
So why not organise a play evening at his place?
 
I visited The Stranger at his place a couple of weeks ago. We talked and made plans and finally decided we would play at his place.
 
Those who follow my blog know The Stranger is a submissive man.
 
The Stranger surprised me when he told me he wanted to discover his Dominant side too. The Stranger has a huge collection of BDSM comics where women are sex slaves. Think Erenisch Comics for example.
So I’ll be coaching him and I like that idea. It is a honour to do this and have his trust.
 
I liked the idea of creating a scene at his house as it offered quite some erotic possibilities. Princess wants to discover her fuckslut alter ego. I am more than happy to guide and lead Princess.
 
Saturday, December 9, we’ll be playing at The Stranger’s place.
 
My scenario for that evening will be loosely based on the older and better clips of The Upper Floor by kink.com.
 
It will be about BDSM but I’ll present Princess as the ultimate fuck slut. Two very horny men and a tied up woman is a great and hot combination.
 
I can’t tell more because Princess reads my blog and I want to keep the evening a secret.
On December 9 I will ring the bell at The Stranger’s apartment.
I’ll have Princess with me. Collared and on a leash.

Three is so much fun

A few weeks ago Princess and I enjoyed another hot evening with The Stranger. I am not going to bore you with the details.

Princess was dressed in a sexy black dress. Under it fine black underwear and a garter belt.

Shortly after his arrival I made The Stranger stand up in front of us and undress. All except for his shorts.

I told Princess to get up and tease him. I enjoyed watching Princess caress his muscled torso and licked his nipples.

I could tell by looking at his face the guy was having a hard time. And slightly painful I might add. The Stranger was wearing a cock cage.

I told Princess to sit in my leather office chair, spread her legs and watch The Stranger and I.
Then I forced the naked Stranger on his knees. Then I told Princess to push her panty aside and play with herself. While I tied The Stranger’s hands behind his back he could watch her. I tied a chest harness and made sure it was pretty snug.

Then I pushed against the back of his head, forcing him between Princesses’ legs and made he lick her. It was as close as I could bring The Stranger to a Domme/slave situation. Afterwards he told me he had liked it very much.

I looked at Princess, kissing her while she moaned and arched her back. She pushed her pussy even closer to his mouth.

Princess was close and I told her to fight it. Soon she was begging me for release. I waited a little longer, then slapped her in the face. “Come for me, you dirty slut,” I hissed.

Princess screamed and came and it was a good one.
“Back off,  slave,” I told The Stranger, pulling him back.

He smiled, his mouth glistening with Princesses’ wetness. I grabbed some Kleenex and cleaned him up.

“On your back, slave”, I growled. He had a hard time doing so, tied up with a chest harness.

I tied a Futomomo, binding the calf of a leg to the thigh. I then grabbed his knees and pushed them apart.
“Come here,” I told Princess, “and liberate his cock.”
Princess did just that by gently sliding the transparent cock cage of his penis. Once freed, his cock hardened immediately.

Princess was hot, Princess was eager and before I could grab a rubber she was already sucking him. For a few seconds I looked at the scene, flabbergasted. Then I started enjoying it, watching her. She pleasured The Stranger’s rock-hard cock with her tongue, her mouth.

After a while I pulled her away. Princess looked at me, her eyes shining from the hots raging in her mind and body.

“Sit,” I told her, “and don’t move.” I untied The Stranger and through the rope in a bag. I’ll wash them later.

I tied Princess with a chest harness and a Futomomo on each leg.
“I’m going to play with Princess,” I told The Stranger.
I pointed at the fuck stick and our new 13,500 RPM Fairy Exceed Massage Wand.
“You pleasure her on my lead.”

I covered Princesses’ belly and sides with clothes pins.

The Stranger used the fuck stick, pushing Princess to an orgasm. When she almost there I made him stop and gave the love of my life even more pain.

I then lit a few candles and started dripping hot wax over Princesses’ body.

My slave used the Fairy Massage Wand on Princesses’ pussy. Even with half the power of the wand Princess orgasmed intense and powerful already.

After cutting away the wax with a sharp knife we took 5 and drank some wine.
The Stranger was curious about hot wax and I dripped some on his foot. I am not sure he liked it very much. He is not into pain. I tried a flogger once and that wasn’t a success either.

I lead Princess and The Stranger to the bedroom. While Princess undressed I watched The Stranger pull on a rubber.

Princess was lying on the bed and I positioned myself next to her. Slid my hand between her legs. She was wet and longing already.

“She’s ready,” I told The Stranger. “Fuck her.”

I watched him mount the love of my life. When his cock slid in Princess I almost came myself. While The Stranger fucked her, I kissed Princess and held her in my arms. After a few minutes I told The Stranger to make room for me. Princess was so very wet when I slid in. I fucked her, then The Stranger and I changed places and again and again till Princess came with a loud scream.

The Stranger and I kept fucking Princess while she sucked whatever dick available.

Then I rolled on my back, pulled her on top of me, slid in her pussy. The Stranger used some lube and tried to penetrate her too.

Princess loves anal but for some reason we could not double penetrate her. When he pushed in I slid out. It was kind of funny and soon we were laughing and having fun. We tried with The Stranger on his back, Princess sitting on him and I trying to get in her pussy. That did not work either.

I had watched some porn flicks and it looked so easy.

Finally we gave up.

I told The Stranger he could come, asking him how he wished to unload. “In her ass,” he said. “Be my guest,” I answered and told Princess to get on all fours and stick her ass up.

He pulled on a new rubber and ass fucked my wife as if his life depended on it.

Princess moaned and yelped, torn between lust and pain as she explained me later on.

She looked in my eyes with deep, unbreakable, and eternal love. We kissed and I held her.

Then he screamed he was on the brink of coming. His body jerked and he threw his head backwards while he ejaculated in Princess.

Princess came too, she shivered and sighed and thanked me and we kissed again. I watched how The Stranger pulled his softening cock back, the tip of the rubber loaded with his jizz.

We had an awesome evening and after The Stranger left I made Princess mine again.

I know it might sound weird but I love watching Princess being fucked. We stay close and connected, that is something she insists on. Having her suck and fuck is even hotter.

We slept well that night, Princess and I. The next morning we made love. Then we fucked and after that we made love again, soaking the bed linen with our love and lust.

Thoughts – June 15, 2016

These are only a few tidbits.
 
Tuesday evening, June 13
We played at home, Princess and I. We did some rope, wax play and I used a few floggers and the bullwhip. I felt a little uneasy during impact play and kept it short. I’m guessing it will take some time before we are back on track like in the old days.
 
Later Princess told me I stopped when she was building up an orgasm. But she understood my issues.
 
Since Christmas Princess suffered from hip problems. When it was almost over she made a false movement and, well, more suffering.
It has nothing to do with BDSM or our activities. But it did and does affect me. So I have become even more careful.
 
Wednesday late afternoon, June 14
I went kayaking but visited another club. For some reason the other club did not convince me. If you offer a few free initiation courses to potential members then make it a signboard for your club. That first time we were mostly on our own. No real tutoring, tips or whatever. Besides, when I arrived at the clubhouse I felt like an intruder.
 
Yesterday me and 3 others learned the basics, they evaluated us, gave us tips. It was a great experience. We felt more than welcome. Next Wednesday I’ll be taking my second initiation course and after that I’ll sign up with them.
 
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I have also been asking Princess a few questions, an interview as you will. It is about our recent adventures with The Stranger and our plans to visit a swinger’s club very soon.
 
Princess does not have enough free time to write about her thoughts on sharing, swinging, threesomes. Yet I find it important to give her a voice, to tell her part of our story.
 
If all goes well, we both hope it does, we are having our second threesome next Tuesday. With The Stranger.
If we feel like it and it comes natural we’ll be enjoying a DP and I know it is a first one for the three of us. Princess is already very excited by the mere thought of what is going to happen.
We all are.
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This evening

Saturday, 12:30

I went shopping this morning. Well, it is something I do every Saturday.  Yogurt to take with me at work, bananas and other stuff.
I rarely make a list of what I need. So I forgot to get some sugar for my coffee. Not a drama, I can do perfectly without it.

I got a bottle of excellent red wine, a Merlot. Oh yes, and a box of 12 rubbers. Durex Feel Sensual with extra lube. Princess does not need that extra lube but, well, I have something special in mind. Like in double penetration.

The young female cashier, obviously a student worker, blushed when she scanned the product and avoided eye-contact. It made me smile.

Back home I lifted the heavy mattress from our bed. Fastened some screws but was unable to find out why that damned bed is creaking that hard when we fuck.

Lowered the mattress again, jumped on the bed making some fuck-movements. Not sure if the squeaking is gone though.

I emptied the living room dinner table. It has the perfect height for some hard fucking.

Just received a call from my slave. He’s sneezing and his voice coarse. He works outside mainly and this past week has been cold, warm and cold and then false warm like sun but a chilly wind.
What a bummer.
He can’t come.
He tells me he is sorry. I understand. No problem albeit I was, we were, looking forward to this hot evening. And a second threesome.

So it is plan B for this evening.
We are going to the club for an intense play evening. Meet with some friends, have a few drinks. Do some spanking and flogging, you know, the kind you can’t do at home if you don’t want the local SWAT-team busting your door.

Princess, I and Princess, I and The Stranger meet again – Part Two – Threesome

I cuffed Princess and took her to the bedroom. Laid her on the bed and blindfolded her.
Then went back to the living room where The Stranger was still trying to coil rope.
“Come,” I said.
He knew what was going to happen next.
“Are you sure you want this?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“And so does Princess?”
“Yes we are both sure. Come.”
The Stranger followed me to the bedroom.

“Put on a rubber,” I told him and gave him the box, “and don’t let us wait.”
I dropped my boxer short and got on the bed.
While The Stranger was fumbling nervously with the condom I grabbed Princess by her ankles and spread-eagled her. Except for the garter belt, the stockings, the leather cuffs, her collar and the blindfold she was naked.
Then with roughness I pulled her towards me and mounted her. This was not about making love but about enjoying a good and memorable fuck.

For me it was about being a voyeur sitting on the front row in the best seat available. For Princess about being used, broadening her horizon. Of course it was not limited to these reasons only.
The Stranger got on the bed too. I quickly looked at his dick to make sure protection was in place.
Then I pulled back, laid next to Princess, pushed her legs even wider open with my foot.
Invited him in.

He pushed his cock against her while Princess lifted her hips. Watching him slide his cock deep in the woman I love beyond reason, noticing how Princesses’ legs clenched around his hips and seeing her breasts dance on the pace of his relentless trusts was maddening.
I kept my hand on her cheek, caressed her head while kissing her, making sure she knew I was very close.
“Off,” I growled.
He pulled back, I slid in.
After a few hard trusts we switched.
We went on and on while Princess was fighting against an orgasm.

The Stranger mounted her again. I pulled her blindfold of Princesses’ face and we watched each other.
“Cum for me,” I whispered.
I watched her cum, her beautiful eyes closed, then opened again. A long sigh, a scream and then she came. Her gaze changed as if she had witnessed, for a millisecond, heaven.

Oh boy, it was so intense. There is no way I can begin to describe how it felt.
We went on and on. Fucked Princess in turn. Hard. No mercy. Just banging her. Using Princess. Fucking Princess.

The Slave surprised me when he asked me, non-verbal, to do it doggy style.

I freed Princess from her cuffs and ordered her to turn around.

Soon she was looking at me, her ass high up, The Stranger’s hands firmly holding her hips and then grabbing her butt while trusting like a madman.

From my point of view this was the hottest thing I’ve even seen. Princess had become a total slut, enjoyed the hard fuck and looked at me with those beautiful eyes of her, her look filled with pleasure and hotness.
Just before she came again she whispered ‘I love you.’
I know, Princess, I really know and I would die for you.
While The Stranger fucked my love from behind I made Princess suck me. Afterwards she told me that was even hotter than being fucked by two men. Servicing two men at the same time was an intense experience.
Once again we switched. I fucked Princess while Princess sucked The Stranger’s cock.

This was sex and pleasure and enjoyment at its purest. The culmination of a year of preparation. The ultimate proof of trust. Or love. Or both. Whatever.
It was absolutely heaven, maddening, hot and so much more. And so beautiful on sop many levels, both spiritual as physical.
I had been playing and topping The Stranger. I had been playing with Princess and then engaged in a threesome.
Slowly it started to take its toll. I felt myself sliding into another mindset where watching and enjoying prevailed over everything else. I could not get hard anymore. I did not care. I was getting so much out of this and so did Princess.
“Milord, don’t you think The Stranger should be rewarded with a release?”
Princess was damn right. What a host was I to expect The Stranger not to enjoy an orgasm while Princess had almost drowned in her own orgasms?
“You can come, slave,” I said. “Fuck her doggy style and let yourself go.”
“On your knees, Princess and let my slave cum.”
I played with myself while I held Princess with my other arm.
I watched his fingers buried deep in her hips. I drowned in Princesses’ eyes filled with lust.

He fucked Princess as if it was the last thing he’d ever do.
The Stranger found my eyes when he whispered he was going to cum.
His face changed, his jaw clenched. The Stranger threw his head backward and screamed against the ceiling, against god while he ejaculated deep in Princesses’ belly.
She came too, heavily panting and a smile on her face as if she had seen god himself.
The Stranger pulled back. The tip of his rubber filled with his sperm.
Princess fell into my arms.
We kissed.
“Good girl,” I whispered.
She smiled.
Then it was over.
We lay there for about twenty minutes.
The three of us.

Then I made clear he had to go.
We said goodbye.
I closed the door.
We were alone again, Princess and I.
I fucked her.
Over and over.
Made her mine again.

Princess is mine.
And I am Princesses’.
When I turned the lights out Princess was already asleep.
The poor thing was exhausted.
It had been a maddening, unique and intense experience.
I held Princess in my arms while I too skidded into the oblivion of sleep.
While I whispered how much I loved her.

Maybe next time…

 

Princess, I and The Stranger meet again – Part One

Saturday, February 4.

Finally we were to meet again for a much anticipated play-evening at my place.

Most of the afternoon I spend getting everything ready. Then, at 7 pm, I picked up Princess at her place.

I asked Princess to put on her black stockings with the red top and backseam. A garter belt of course and a sexy yet very cheap black thong.

“No bra, Milord?”
“Not really, but I’ll make you a breast harness with the Semenawa rope.”
“Oh boy,” she sighed.

Princess loves the harsh rope on her skin and I made sure it was a tight bondage. I left her arms free.
When I grabbed her breasts and moved and massaged them gently Princess could feel the intensity of the rope.
I’ll be using this rope more in the future because it brings Princess in a particular head space and creates a feeling of helplessness.

Then The Stranger arrived. He had brought a little something for Princesses’ birthday. Very thoughtful.

We drank some wine, talked and then he showed me his slave hood he had bought on a well know Chinese site.

It was from imitation leather, well finished and seemingly high quality too. A gag-ball in the form of a small penis could be stuck in the mouth-opening. The opening for the eyes could also be covered. No opening at the nose so air needed to be sucked in via the mouth opening. How on earth somebody could breathe with the gag ball in place puzzled me very much.
The Stranger told me he had already put it on once but it became quickly very hot in there.

It was time to play.
The only restriction I gave Princess and The Stranger was that they were not allowed to cum without my permission.

Then I ordered The Stranger to strip, allowing him to keep his boxer shorts on. While he undressed Princess and I watched.

I did a first rope session, a reverse box tie, and then I put on his slave hood and made some photographs.

Then I undid the bondage and tied a normal box tie. Made some photographs again. I guess we were 20 minutes in the scene. Suddenly The Stranger, sitting on his knees started swinging back and forth.
“I don’t feel well,” he muttered.
I undid him from his hood as quick as I could. I’m sure he would have fainted otherwise.

The slave in color

He was sweating very hard so I dipped his face with some tissue paper. Gave him water to drink.
“I think this slave mask is not such a good idea,” he smiled.

I gave The Stranger some time to recover.

Then we continued the scene.
I made him stand up, still tied in a box tie. Now The Stranger was wearing a simple blindfold.

There was this enormous bulge in his boxer short.
I sat next to Princess on the couch and sipping some wine.
“Be a good girl and help him out of his undies,” I told her.
She stood up.
“Do it sexy, Princess. Pleasure my eyes.”

I loved watching Princess being sexy, letting her hands dance over his skin and then slowly pulling down his boxer short.

She came back and sat down next to me.
“You did well, Princess”, I said and got up.

I held his cock in my fist for a while, moving my hand up and down in a very slow pace. His cock felt warm and surprisingly soft. The Stranger is very well hung and even if I know that size does not matter I felt a little intimidated.

I grabbed some 3mm (3/32”) rope and weaved a cock cage. Halfway I stopped to make eye-contact with Princess. She was lying leisurely on the couch and masturbating while she watched me play with his cock and rope.

“Take a rubber, Princess and bring it to me.”
I ripped the package open and slid the rubber over his hard cock.

“On your knees, Princess. I want you to suck my slave.”

Princess got on her knees and started sucking him as if her life depended on it. Then I dropped my pants and soon Princess was serving us both.

“Only him now,” I growled and pulled up my pants again.
Got on my knees and helped Princess. This is really as far as I would go with a man. Strange because licking his nipples or kissing would be a bridge too far already.

I stopped the scene when The Stranger was on the brink of an orgasm.

We took five, while I untied him. Gave him attention and care and then I did an extensive bondage on Princess.

February 4, 2017
Preparing a play-evening at our place

With my knife I cut away her panty and while I tortured her breasts with clothes pins and then with hot wax The Stranger used the fuck stick on Princess. I gave him the vibrator to and soon Princess was fighting an orgasm.

I kissed Princess and made sure she knew I was close and near.
“Give me an orgasm,” I whispered.
It was an intense release.

“Thank you Milord,” Princess sighed.

I looked at my slave, The Stranger, pointed to my tongue and then to her pussy and made him clear I wanted him to lick Princess.

With much enthusiasm The Stranger went down on Princess and then, after a short while, I took his place and then we swapped again and we did so until the love of my life came again.

We had been playing for almost 2 hours and a half.

My slave and Princess both seemed happy, content and satisfied and hungry for what was to follow.

I untied Princess, held her close, felt her hear beating as mad.
Kissed her.

“Are you ready for what we have been talking about?” I whispered.
“Yes, I am, Milord.”
“Sure?” I insisted.
“Yes, I am very sure. I want to experience and share this with you.”

“Okay. Be a good girl now and coil the rope.”

I went to our bedroom. Lit the candles. Made sure there was plenty of kitchen roll and condoms.
Adjusted the lights.

February 4, 2017
Preparing a play-evening at our place

Back in the living room Princess chuckled The Stranger had given her an assignment by proposing to coil the rope while I was off to the bedroom. Later she told me he sucked at it but simply wanted to do something useful.

I cuffed Princess and took her to the bedroom. Laid her on the bed and blindfolded her.

Then went back to the living room where The Stranger was still trying to coil rope.

“Come,” I said.
He knew what was going to happen next.
“Are you sure you want this?” he asked.
“Yes.”

“And so does Princess?”
“Yes we are both sure. Come.”

He followed me to the bedroom.

Oh boy. This was going to be a first one. Not only for Princess but for us as a couple.

To be continued

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