O M G!! You are actually thinking about bringing knife play into our session on Saturday?! Even though I have never participated in this type of play, the idea scares me. Why does it scare me? One slip of the hand, one sweaty palm, one drop...could result in possible injury or worse! My balls? My cock? Being castrated doesn't happen to appeal to my sensibility.
"Knife play, ma'am? Why that?" I say attempting to put on a face of bravery.
"Yes, Pet. Administering this type of pain is something that I must admit that I've given lots of thought about. Actually, it's been on my mind, especially since you've agreed to be mine. I need practice and want to see your reaction to my blade or blades in this case. Ohhh, you have no idea how excited this makes me, slave! Uhhh ohhhh....I can't believe I almost missed it! You asked a question about our play on Saturday which you KNOW is totally out-of-bounds to even ask! Chalk up yet another punishment! Hahahahhahaha."
Damn. Damn. Damn. How could I be so completely stupid to ask yet another dumb question?? But, you did you say blades. Gulp.
"Now that I've had my fun and you've received your clue, get dressed. I need my sleep, especially since this overnight session threatens to wear your poor mistress out."
Quickly, I pull on my clothing, tucking in your toy and a swollen set of blue balls.
I say, "Thank you for this evening, ma'am." Stuttering, I continue, "Ummmm....ma'am...ummm."
"What are you trying to say, Pet. Don't be shy."
"Yes, thank you, ma'am. Ummm....I was wondering whether you'd mind...ummm... if I can....ummm.....ya know....get off.....when I return home tonight?"
"Hahahahahah.....I can't even believe you, Pet! I won't punish you for asking a question, but I will ABSOLUTELY not allow you to get off so close to our session. I want you at your ultimate horniness on Saturday. I want you literally dripping in anticipation when you disrobe in front of us, Pet! Hahahhahaha....yes, I said "us," slut! What's wrong? Are my poor little balls painful? Awwww....let me see them again before you leave."
Dejected by your response, yet horny enough to follow through with your instruction, once again I unbutton my shorts, lower my undershorts, and walk towards you with yet another erection waving in front of me.
With tenderness, you reach down and cup my balls in your hand and begin massaging them saying, "My poor little balls. You tiny two are swollen now, but I promise that you will be drained soon." Kneeling in front of me, I watch keenly as you continue your address. "Let me see if you enjoy this, my tiny balls." You then form your lips into a kiss and begin blowing warm air on my balls. Immediately, my cock twitches in delight. "Awww...you do like that! Hahahahah, I see that my toy likes that as well."
You then take my cock between your thumb and index finger in order to move it away to focus on my balls. Soon, I watch with fascination as I see your pink tongue slowlyyyyy emerge from your mouth. You then begin slowly and teasingly to bathe my balls with your ohhhh so slippery tongue.
"Ohhh my gawddd, mistress. You have absolutely no idea how that makes me feel. Ohhhh."
You then begin sucking each ball with sloppy expertise while saying between sucks, "You had better not come, Pet. I simply wanted to reward my tiny little balls. I don't intend to see any of your spunk spurt from my toy....Mmmmmmm.....I must say that these tiny balls taste fantastic. I promise they'll be drained soon enough and look like your shrunken ballsies that I wear around my neck." Your actions continue as I begin moaning.
Finishing, you kiss each one of my nuts saying, "The next time I see you, my little balls, will be on Saturday. I honestly can't wait!" Rising to your feet, you continue, "Now zip up and get to bed. And don't you dare play with yourself after you arrive home. DO NOT visit websites like xhamster and DO NOT DO NOT even think about looking at pics in your Becki file when you get home. I know you are weak and will disappoint me if you go too far. Be here tomorrow night to hear your last clue!"
THE FOLLOWING NIGHT
After devouring dinner alone of pasta and homemade dessert, I quickly report to your condo to hear the LAST CLUE. To say that I'm excited is an understatement. Your toy happily danced as I hustled to your door.
Upon answering the door with your cell phone to your ear, you invited me in. Waiting for you to finish your phone call, I heard you say, "Yes, Christina. I guarantee he will enjoy your kink. He is mine as you know, and he will do as he is told by me and you for that matter. He simply won't have a choice...Hahahahhaha...You're kidding, right? Yes, yes, that's absolutely perfect. I can't wait to see the look on his face when that happens....hahahhaha."
While talking, I notice that you begin to cross and uncross your legs and shift your weight from one leg to another. You then mouth the words to me, "I gotta pee. Get undressed."
I promptly undress as you complete your conversation. You continue shifting your weight and your facial expressions begin to change from friendly to frantic. "Remember, Christina, try to be here my seven o'clock. We can enjoy a few cocktails before we begin our night of fun. Yes, yes, see you then. Bye. Bye."
Upon hanging up, you yell, "Hurry up and follow me to the restroom, Pet! I gotta pee soooo badly!"
By now, your toy is erect and is enjoying the view from behind as you pull off your jeans and panties while nearly running to the restroom. Unknown to you, I lean over, grab your panties, and hide them behind your laptop that is sitting on your night stand.
Upon entering the restroom, you yell, "Hurry up, Pet, jump into the tub and lie down!"
Quickly, I hopped into the tub and lied down. Immediately, you straddled the tub, squatted and began urinating violently on my nude body.
"Ahhhhhh.....ohhhh....I didn't think I'd make it, Pet. Now open your mouth for a sweet surprise."
As your streams of warm urine cascaded over my body including my chest, abdomen, and genitals, I opened my mouth.
"That's it, my bitch. Open that mouth. Bigger. Bigger. Taste my sweetness....Ahhhhhh....."
As your urine splashed into my mouth, I tried swallowing and found myself gagging in your juices trying to keep pace with your explosion. Some splashed into my eyes causing a burning sensation which caused me promptly to shut them.
"Hahahahah....Liking that, my slave? Swallow, swallow, swallow....I've got more! Hahahhaha!"
As I continued drinking the refreshment that you provided, I now take my view into notice. From my vantage point after opening my eyes, I have an absolutely wonderful view of your stellar ass and that partially shaven pussy. I feel that I could stay in this position forever despite the urine soaking my body. Your urine now slowed to barely a trickle to a few drops.
"Ahhh....That was soooo wonderful. Now that I'm finished, I need some cleaning up, Pet. You have my permission to clean my pussy."
As you continued straddling the tub and squatting down, I raised up and began furiously lapping at your pussy and pierced hood. Despite the salty taste of urine, I attacked your pussy with my tongue now focusing on your clit.
"Mmmmmmm.....very good, slave. I must remember that you serve as a wonderful alternative to toilet paper....Hahahahhaha.....Mmmmmm, you are so good with your tongue! My piercing clicks off of your teeth so delightfully....I love it!"
Hoping to get you off, I re-focused my efforts on your pink clitty while loving the incredible view.
"Mmmmmm....Fuck, I come too far easily with you....Mmmmm, stop....stop.....STOP, Pet!"
Disappointed at being instructed to stop my oral service, I looked up as you stepped clumsily off of the tub looking physically flushed as I know you were close to orgasm. I nearly laughed at your clumsiness as I know that you've been known to exhibit this characteristic. :)
"I was close to getting off on your face, Pet. I didn't want to as I want to conserve my fluids for our time together tomorrow. Now, get that playful expression off your face, stand up, and start the shower. I'll allow you to wash my back, amongst other critical areas."
After our shower together, I dried you off, and watched you as you gathered your satin robe saying, "Dry off, Pet, and join me in my bedroom. No need to dress yet."
Upon answering the door with your cell phone to your ear, you invited me in. Waiting for you to finish your phone call, I heard you say, "Yes, Christina. I guarantee he will enjoy your kink. He is mine as you know, and he will do as he is told by me and you for that matter. He simply won't have a choice...Hahahahhaha...You're kidding, right? Yes, yes, that's absolutely perfect. I can't wait to see the look on his face when that happens....hahahhaha."
While talking, I notice that you begin to cross and uncross your legs and shift your weight from one leg to another. You then mouth the words to me, "I gotta pee. Get undressed."
I promptly undress as you complete your conversation. You continue shifting your weight and your facial expressions begin to change from friendly to frantic. "Remember, Christina, try to be here my seven o'clock. We can enjoy a few cocktails before we begin our night of fun. Yes, yes, see you then. Bye. Bye."
Upon hanging up, you yell, "Hurry up and follow me to the restroom, Pet! I gotta pee soooo badly!"
By now, your toy is erect and is enjoying the view from behind as you pull off your jeans and panties while nearly running to the restroom. Unknown to you, I lean over, grab your panties, and hide them behind your laptop that is sitting on your night stand.
Upon entering the restroom, you yell, "Hurry up, Pet, jump into the tub and lie down!"
Quickly, I hopped into the tub and lied down. Immediately, you straddled the tub, squatted and began urinating violently on my nude body.
"Ahhhhhh.....ohhhh....I didn't think I'd make it, Pet. Now open your mouth for a sweet surprise."
As your streams of warm urine cascaded over my body including my chest, abdomen, and genitals, I opened my mouth.
"That's it, my bitch. Open that mouth. Bigger. Bigger. Taste my sweetness....Ahhhhhh....."
As your urine splashed into my mouth, I tried swallowing and found myself gagging in your juices trying to keep pace with your explosion. Some splashed into my eyes causing a burning sensation which caused me promptly to shut them.
"Hahahahah....Liking that, my slave? Swallow, swallow, swallow....I've got more! Hahahhaha!"
As I continued drinking the refreshment that you provided, I now take my view into notice. From my vantage point after opening my eyes, I have an absolutely wonderful view of your stellar ass and that partially shaven pussy. I feel that I could stay in this position forever despite the urine soaking my body. Your urine now slowed to barely a trickle to a few drops.
"Ahhh....That was soooo wonderful. Now that I'm finished, I need some cleaning up, Pet. You have my permission to clean my pussy."
As you continued straddling the tub and squatting down, I raised up and began furiously lapping at your pussy and pierced hood. Despite the salty taste of urine, I attacked your pussy with my tongue now focusing on your clit.
"Mmmmmmm.....very good, slave. I must remember that you serve as a wonderful alternative to toilet paper....Hahahahhaha.....Mmmmmm, you are so good with your tongue! My piercing clicks off of your teeth so delightfully....I love it!"
Hoping to get you off, I re-focused my efforts on your pink clitty while loving the incredible view.
"Mmmmmm....Fuck, I come too far easily with you....Mmmmm, stop....stop.....STOP, Pet!"
Disappointed at being instructed to stop my oral service, I looked up as you stepped clumsily off of the tub looking physically flushed as I know you were close to orgasm. I nearly laughed at your clumsiness as I know that you've been known to exhibit this characteristic. :)
"I was close to getting off on your face, Pet. I didn't want to as I want to conserve my fluids for our time together tomorrow. Now, get that playful expression off your face, stand up, and start the shower. I'll allow you to wash my back, amongst other critical areas."
After our shower together, I dried you off, and watched you as you gathered your satin robe saying, "Dry off, Pet, and join me in my bedroom. No need to dress yet."
Once on your bed, you say, "I noticed a little spring in your step, Pet, when you came in this evening. Can I assume that you're energized and excited about tomorrow night?"
"You have absolutely no idea how excited I am, ma'am. I can't wait to serve you and any others that you choose to invite to our appointment."
"That's a proper response as I know the others are curious to meet you as well. Shall we discuss the fifth and final clue? Aren't you curious?"
My cock jumped appreciatively at the mention of Saturday. "Yes, ma'am, I am curious. Please share."
"Awww....my toy comes to life! Isn't that cute. You may begin petting him for me as we talk, but you know that coming is NOT permitted."
As I begin stroking your hard toy, I listen intently.
"I also noticed something on your shirt when you arrived. It appeared to be crumbs that you neglected to brush off after your dinner. What could those crumbs have been?"
Hoping for more dynamic, sexual conversation, I was a tad disappointed to be discussing my dinner, yet simply being with you, looking at you causes me to remain rock hard. I continued wanking away as I responded, "Well, I had some pasta for my dinner and later I treated myself to a homemade chocolate-chip cookie." Stroke, stroke, stroke....
"I'm sure it wasn't any type of pasta that I saw on your shirt so it must have been your cookie." Glancing at your toy, you say, "I notice there is some pre-cum on the head. You KNOW what you must do with that."
Immediately, I wiped the fluid from your toy with my fingers and licked them clean.
"Very good, Pet. I am curious about your cookie as it is related to the next clue. Did you happen to have a nice glass of milk with that cookie?"
This is an odd string of questions I thought as I wanked. "No, ma'am, I was out of milk at home."
"Well, you will have an opportunity to have your fill tomorrow night, Pet."
"My fill, ma'am? I'm honestly not following this line of questioning. I'm sorry." Stroke, stroke, stroke.
"Pet, look at my toy. It's leaking again."
Once again, I lick up my minor mess and continue pulling on your toy.
"Does that taste good? I can't have you loving your own come, Pet. What I mean is this: the fifth clue regarding our session together is.....lactation."
Forgetting my job of stroking, I stop and have a confused look on my face, not for the first time either this week.
"Hahahahhahahhahha....I wish I had my phone to take a pic of your face!! Hahhahahhaha.....Totally hilarious! Hahahahhaha.....Did I say to stop wanking for me? Hahhahaha....C'mon, Pet. Jerk my toy....Jerk.....Jerk.....Jerk....Hahahhaha"
End of Part 6.....To be Continued
Again, thank you for understanding regarding my non-post yesterday.
I hope you've enjoyed yourself reading this. :)
I truly am yours and am lucky to have you....
Your Pet and your little toy :)
"You have absolutely no idea how excited I am, ma'am. I can't wait to serve you and any others that you choose to invite to our appointment."
"That's a proper response as I know the others are curious to meet you as well. Shall we discuss the fifth and final clue? Aren't you curious?"
My cock jumped appreciatively at the mention of Saturday. "Yes, ma'am, I am curious. Please share."
"Awww....my toy comes to life! Isn't that cute. You may begin petting him for me as we talk, but you know that coming is NOT permitted."
As I begin stroking your hard toy, I listen intently.
"I also noticed something on your shirt when you arrived. It appeared to be crumbs that you neglected to brush off after your dinner. What could those crumbs have been?"
Hoping for more dynamic, sexual conversation, I was a tad disappointed to be discussing my dinner, yet simply being with you, looking at you causes me to remain rock hard. I continued wanking away as I responded, "Well, I had some pasta for my dinner and later I treated myself to a homemade chocolate-chip cookie." Stroke, stroke, stroke....
"I'm sure it wasn't any type of pasta that I saw on your shirt so it must have been your cookie." Glancing at your toy, you say, "I notice there is some pre-cum on the head. You KNOW what you must do with that."
Immediately, I wiped the fluid from your toy with my fingers and licked them clean.
"Very good, Pet. I am curious about your cookie as it is related to the next clue. Did you happen to have a nice glass of milk with that cookie?"
This is an odd string of questions I thought as I wanked. "No, ma'am, I was out of milk at home."
"Well, you will have an opportunity to have your fill tomorrow night, Pet."
"My fill, ma'am? I'm honestly not following this line of questioning. I'm sorry." Stroke, stroke, stroke.
"Pet, look at my toy. It's leaking again."
Once again, I lick up my minor mess and continue pulling on your toy.
"Does that taste good? I can't have you loving your own come, Pet. What I mean is this: the fifth clue regarding our session together is.....lactation."
Forgetting my job of stroking, I stop and have a confused look on my face, not for the first time either this week.
"Hahahahhahahhahha....I wish I had my phone to take a pic of your face!! Hahhahahhaha.....Totally hilarious! Hahahahhaha.....Did I say to stop wanking for me? Hahhahaha....C'mon, Pet. Jerk my toy....Jerk.....Jerk.....Jerk....Hahahhaha"
End of Part 6.....To be Continued
Again, thank you for understanding regarding my non-post yesterday.
I hope you've enjoyed yourself reading this. :)
I truly am yours and am lucky to have you....
Your Pet and your little toy :)
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