You walked into the bedroom to find me lying on the bed. I had stripped off the pillows and blankets and lay there on the bare, black satin sheet. I wore red thigh high stockings, a red and black leather collar, and nothing else. I had tied my hands to the headboard with red, silk scarves. My knees were up and my legs were spread so that you could easily see my shaved and very wet pussy. You looked at my naked breasts where I had tightly fastened some nipple clamps. Your breathing quickened as you surveyed the scene.

I looked at you and said, “I’ve been so bad, sir. I need to be punished.” You walked over to get a closer look at my pussy, gave it a smack, and walked out. It seemed an eternity that I lay there squirming, but you came back after a few minutes. You had undressed and you had a bottle of lube in your hand. Your gorgeous cock was already erect.

You sat between my legs and start spanking my hungry pussy. With every smack, you asked me how I had been naughty. You slapped the wet lips over and over making me confess all of the naughty thoughts and desires I’d had that day. I lifted my hips under your punishing touch.

When you were satisfied that I’d told you enough, you started softly stroking my stinging mound. You said, “You’re a good girl for confessing and taking your punishment, but now…..now you need to be reminded of who owns that pussy.” The entire time you were talking very sweetly, but forcefully and demandingly.

You poured some lube onto my pussy and your fingers. You started sliding a finger in and out of my aching slit while you spoke to me. I was writhing in the agony of the terrible pleasure, my pussy desperate for relief. You slid in a second finger and stroked in and out. You kept whispering sweet, dirty things in my ear. You slid in a third finger. I was breathing heavily and arching my back, wanting you, wanting more.

You slid in a fourth finger and I moaned so loudly. You were so sweet and gentle, yet commanding, telling me “What a good girl. Open up for me. You like it, you want it. It feels so good, doesn’t it, baby?”

I was going crazy. Then you slid in your thumb to join your other fingers. You whispered in my ear, “Who owns this pussy?” I could scarcely speak, but I managed to say, “You do.”

You worked your hand in and I started to grind on it a little. You said, “That’s right baby. Good girl. You know what I want from you now.” You slowly slid your hand in and out, going as deep as your wrist. You reached over with your other hand to rub my clit and I exploded, my pussy clamping down on your fist. I screamed.

“You’re such a good girl for me,” you said. You slid your hand out, and as I licked my juices off your hand, you looked me straight in the eyes and said, “That’s MY pussy.”

When she heard him coming up the stairs, she slipped off the bed and walked down the dimly lit hallway to the door. She quickly unlocked the door as he stomped the snow off his boots and came inside. The icy wind slammed into her breasts through the black lace nightie and hardened her nipples immediately. He shut the door and gathered her into his arms, crushing his mouth to hers.

The coldness of his thick coat contrasted sharply with the intense heat he was sending down through her mouth, and her pussy responded fiercely. The pulsing wetness made her want him deep inside, but she was frantic to taste him. She pushed him back against the wall, reaching for his belt. She knelt on the floor in front of him, unzipping his pants and scooping out his balls and already hardening cock. Her throat opened and consumed his entire shaft, and he shuddered as she squeezed his ass and pulled him deeper into her warm, wet mouth.

As he reached for her soft red hair, snow fell from his jacket onto her hair and shoulders and quickly melted. It was warm in the house, and getting warmer inside his snow gear. He began to sweat, his breathing growing heavy. His thick cock hardened in her mouth. The rhythm grew stronger and faster as he held her head.

Suddenly, he eased her head back and pulled her to her feet. He turned her around and placed her hands on the wall. She arched her back, reaching for him with her ass. He quickly yanked down her lace panties, lifted her leg, and plunged his length deep into her wet sweetness. Every stroke brought pain and pleasure as his buckle and zipper dug into her thighs and ass. He pounded her mercilessly, reaching up to pinch her throbbing nipples, making her cry out.

Sliding out of her, he lowered her quivering leg, lay down on the hallway floor and pulled her down to him. She straddled him, the buckle and zipper again digging into her flesh. She lowered her hot slit down onto him and shook as he filled her completely. His arms were around her waist, holding her down tight as she slowly rode him to orgasm.

Then he began to buck faster and faster, grabbing her breasts, gasping for air as he sought release. As he spilled into her he moaned her name. When his throbbing subsided, she leaned down to kiss him. He put his arms around her and she whispered, “Welcome home, baby.”

Have you ever heard of women using sex as a weapon? Well now we have proof.

During a routine police call for an “unwanted person” at the upstate New York home of Lisa Anderson, 47, one officer was involved in an unwanted altercation. According to court documents, during the course of the investigation, Lisa “with intent to harass, annoy, or alarm another person, did throw a pink in color sex toy toward Officer Pitts, the victim, and struck him in the forehead.”

That’s right folks, she nailed him with a big fat dildo. As we all know, that’s a violation of the penal code, not to mention bad manners. Officer Pitts responded with some sexy paraphernalia of his own — handcuffs.

Men dressed in police uniforms, handcuffs and dildos together sound like a party to me — but not in this case. Looks like Lisa is going to have some time in the slammer to think about her assault with a friendly weapon.

I prepared for our domination play with care. I showered using a subtly scented scrub, shaved my legs and my mound, made sure every nook and crevice was polished clean. I massaged a creamy lotion into my skin, making my whole body soft and supple. Tiny dabs of perfume went behind my ears, on my shoulders, and the small of my back. I rubbed just a bit of vanilla lip balm onto my nipples. As I slid on black stockings and began to attach the garters, my thumbnail caught my clitoris and I gasped in anticipation of what was to come. You love to be commanded and I was trembling with excitement at the thought of making you please me in whatever ways I chose. Confronted with all of my sweet offerings, I knew you would do whatever I demanded. Garters attached, I put on a black lace corset, closing the front with the hooks and eyes, and then pulling the laces tight in back.

Thinking of you laying there helpless, knowing you were wishing you could rip open the front of my corset and devour my breasts, created a ball of heat between my legs. It took all of my willpower not to reach down and relieve some of the heat, but I knew you would take care of me beautifully very soon. Picturing you naked on my bed, hands in restraints, your hardness reaching for me, left me dizzy for a moment. Sometimes I wonder whether I am the slave or the master. I scooped out my breasts to tightly attach the nipple clamps, and then tucked them back into the corset, leaving the chain dangling outside for you to see. I decided against panties knowing it would drive you crazy. Finally, I slipped on my black, 5 1/2 inch open-toed heels. I turned off the lights and lit a candle, then got out the restraints and waited for your arrival.

When I heard you arrive, I called down the hall, “Come into the bedroom. Now!” I heard your obediently quick footsteps in the hall and reached for the restraints. You walked into the bedroom and I gave you a full moment to take in my appearance. I watched as your eyes flickered when you glanced at the restraints. “Turn around! Take off your clothes,” I commanded. ”Yes, Mistress,” you murmured. As you complied and began to undress, the heat between my legs began to build and the first tickle of moisture worked its way along my swelling lips. I walked up behind you, stood very close without quite touching you, letting my breasts graze your back, tracing my fingers up your thigh. You tried to reach back to touch me, but I said, “No! Put your hands up on the wall!” As you reached forward and put your hands up on the wall, I attached the restraints to your wrists and very sternly and quietly commanded, “Spread your legs.” You gasped and hesitated, so I gave your bottom a little smack. You moved your feet apart a little and said, “Yes, Mistress.” I wasn’t satisfied. I slapped your ass harder and you moved your feet a little farther apart. “More!” I commanded as I smacked your ass hard again. You slid your legs apart a little wider and whispered, “Yes, Mistress.”

I grabbed my long-handled feather tickler and, starting low at your feet, began lightly caressing your skin with the feather, slowly working my way up your body. The feather danced over your calves, thighs, ass, back and arms. When I brought the feather down your arms to your chest, I paused at your nipples before continuing down your stomach. You groaned loudly when I avoided the hardness growing between your legs. I whispered in your ear, “Would you like me to touch you there, slave?” You replied, “Yes, please, Mistress,” with a little pleading in your voice. I straddled your right leg so that you could feel my heat and the moisture that had started to trickle down the inside of my thigh. I could feel you trembling a bit as I brushed my breasts against your bare skin. You felt the nipple clamps and quickly peeked to see them. You glanced up from my breasts, and when our eyes met, I softly stroked the underside of your balls, making you gasp. I ran my fingers lightly up and down your hard shaft, pausing to rub the enlarged head. You rocked your hips a bit to my touch and I asked, “Would you like more, slave? Would you like me to grab it tightly and stroke it hard?” You sweetly said, “If you want to do that, Mistress.” I stepped away from you. “Not yet!” I gave your growing erection a slap. “Open your mouth!” With my finger, I quickly wiped up some of my juice from your thigh and stuck my finger in your mouth. My pussy was burning and pulsing, and I tried to quiet my breathing so you wouldn’t hear it. You sucked fervently on my finger, wanting every drop. I pulled my finger out of your mouth and turned you around. Holding your hands above your head against the wall, I opened your mouth with my tongue and kissed you deeply. I could taste my juice on your lips, and it sent my head spinning wanting you to take more of my juice into your mouth. I pulled back and released your hands. “Get on the bed now!” I demanded.

“Yes, my Queen.” You climbed up onto the bed and lay on your back. “Hands up, now!” I commanded. You raised your hands to the dark wooden headboard and, with our eyes locked, I fastened your wrist restraints to the posts on each side. In the flickering candlelight I noticed your engorged cock bobbing in anticipation, your breathing quick and heavy. There was a glistening drop of moisture at the tip, and I licked it off with my tongue as I tightened a strap around the base of your cock and balls. “Stay hard for me until I’m ready for you.” You groaned and answered, “Yes, Mistress.” My own juices were dripping down my thigh, my mound swollen, my pussy a furnace of desire. I snatched up the feather tickler again and began teasing your skin along the entire length of your body. When I stopped and held the feather over your erect manhood, I said, “Lift it up for me.” You raised your hips, offering your already tortured cock to me for more punishment. “Spread your legs,” I demanded. You complied immediately. I tickled your cock, balls and inner thighs as you squirmed helplessly. I gave you a wicked smile and said, “What a good slave you are. You obey me so perfectly.” You whimpered, “I’ll do whatever pleases you my beautiful Queen.” I gave your cock a light slap making it bob, and then pinched the swollen head making you cry out. “I know you will, slave, and you will be rewarded if you please me well.”

I crawled up onto the bed between your legs and grazed your erection with my knee as I moved up to straddle you. You moaned and raised your hips. I asked, “Would you like me to wrap my wet pussy around your hard, throbbing cock now?” “If my Mistress wishes it,” you answered. “No, you may not have it yet, slave.” I straddled your chest and you watched as I released my breasts from the corset in order to tighten the nipple clamps. I gasped at the fresh pain and you smiled slightly, enjoying the show. I left the top couple of hooks open so that my breasts remained outside the corset, the chain swinging freely between them. “Oh, my beautiful Mistress,” you moaned. “Command me.” I lifted my mound to hover right above your face, and you watched as I stroked the wet, quivering lips. I slid a finger into my swollen pussy and then placed that finger into your open mouth. You sucked the juice hungrily. “Lick me now!” I demanded. “Yes, Mistress.” I lowered my hungry mound onto your lips and threw back my head at the pleasure of your mouth. You licked and sucked at my clitoris, ran your tongue back and forth across the lips, darted your tongue in and out of the hole. I began to rock my hips back and forth in rhythm with your mouth. “Feed on me, slave! Drink me in!” I cried. Your cock was in agony as I rode your face. Your moans sent vibrations into me and I leaned over to grab the headboard for support. I ground my wet pussy into your eager mouth and screamed as the orgasm rocketed through me. As my juices gushed onto your face, you licked and sucked until you had devoured every last drop of my flood. I leaned down to kiss you softly in the wake of the shattering orgasm. I got off the bed and gave your engorged cock a couple of smacks. “Keep your legs apart and your dick hard,” I told you. “I’ll be back in few minutes.” I walked out of the room slowly so you could watch my ass every step of the way.

You moaned and writhed on the bed as I ignored you for several minutes. When I returned, you were exactly as I had left you. I climbed back onto the bed and kneeled between your legs. I massaged your huge balls and gave your magnificent cock a couple of strokes. Fondling your cock and balls had me so aroused. It was all I could do not to hop on and grind my pussy on your erection. When I pinched the head, you moaned, and I pinched it again hard saying, “You have been so very good, slave. Surely you deserve some reward.” You whispered, “Release my bonds, my Queen.” As I leaned across you to unfasten the restraints, the chain dangling between my breasts grazed against your lips. You took the chain between your teeth and yanked the nipple clamps. I cried out. Released from your bonds, you grasped the right nipple clamp with your lips and released it with your teeth. You briefly sucked on my nipple as you started to sit up, and as I was leaned back, I felt your enormous erection brush against my ass. I gazed into your eyes as you squeezed my ass, pulling me against you, and I gasped. The look in your eyes was as hard as your cock. “Now I shall claim my reward!”

“How can I reward you my sweet slave?” I asked, my voice shaking, knowing you would extract a hefty ransom from me. With a wicked glint in your eye you answered, “I haven’t decided yet, my Queen. Perhaps you would do me the great favor of sucking on my cock while I think about my choices.” I wanted to reward you well for your obedience and so I slid off your lap, lay between your legs, and took your shaft between my lips. I ran my wet tongue up and down your length as you stroked my cheek. As I tugged and sucked on the swollen head, you lightly swatted my cheek and said gruffly, “I’ll be able to decide quicker if you open your throat and devour my whole cock, Mistress.” I opened my mouth wide and lowered it completely onto your rock hard cock, gagging slightly as you filled my throat. The taste of your erection in my mouth stirred me into a frenzy, the heat and pressure building between my legs. As I stroked your shaft with my mouth, sucking hard from tip to base, you wound your fingers through my thick hair. I squeezed your balls as I sucked making you moan loudly. “Oh yes, my Goddess!” I sucked and stroked faster, your hips raised to meet my kiss, and you bucked beneath me. You grabbed my hair with both hands, then, and I could feel you begin to throb intensely. When you emptied into my mouth, I hungrily swallowed every drop of your hot fluid. I released you from my mouth and yet you remained hard, the strap still binding your cock and balls tightly. “Have you chosen your reward?” You smiled and answered, “I believe I’ll have your juicy pussy now.”

“You are being very impertinent, slave, requesting two rewards when only one was offered,” I said to you sternly. “How would my beautiful Goddess Queen like to punish me?” you answered impishly. “Lay on your back. Now!” I commanded. You heard the severity in my voice and quickly complied. “Yes, Mistress.” I leaned over you and kissed you roughly. I removed the remaining nipple clamp from my left breast and said, “Now these are for you, naughty slave.” You gasped and cried out when I attached the clamps, first to your right nipple then your left. I licked and sucked your nipples briefly and then pinched the clamps to ensure they were fastened snugly. “And there will be no more feathers tonight to tease you!” I said as I smacked your engorged cock. “Yes, Mistress,” you murmured. I slapped your erection again and watched it bob back and forth. Secretly, I had wanted you to indeed take my juicy pussy, and your brazenness had my juices flowing, dripping down my thigh. But now you needed punishment. As you watched me remove my black heels and throw them to the floor, you knew I was serious. I slapped your cock again and pinched your balls. I leaned in close to your ear, and as I firmly pinched the enlarged head of your cock, I whispered, “How many rewards were offered, slave?” I pinched it again and held it this time, waiting for your answer. “One, my Mistress,” you answered, gasping. “And how many did you try to extract from me?” I pinched it tighter. “Two, Mistress.” I let go of your cockhead and gave the shaft another spank. “You were very naughty, weren’t you, slave?” “Yes, Mistress.” I spanked your rock hard cock three times quickly, and you squirmed and bucked under your punishment, your erection throbbing. I was breathing heavily, wanting your length buried inside me. I straddled you and slowly lowered my wet, swollen pussy down onto you. I stroked it only a few times as you sighed and moaned, then lifted myself off and slapped it again. “You want that again, but you may not have it yet.” I grabbed my huge vibrator from the nightstand, scooted my crotch up to your face, and said, “Your punishment now is to watch another cock get swallowed up by my juicy pussy!”

I didn’t restrain you this time. “Reach up and grab the headboard now! And don’t let go!” I commanded. “Yes, my Goddess.” I turned the vibrator to a low setting and slowly inserted it into my aching pussy. The sensation was exquisite. I watched your eyes as you watched me slowly slide the fake cock in and out of the tight hole. You moaned and bucked your hips. I reached back with my free hand and slapped your throbbing erection. “Do you like watching me fuck myself, slave?” I asked. “Yes, Mistress. Bury it inside your beautiful pussy.” I smacked your cock again. As I pushed the vibrator deep inside me, over and over, I reached back and pinched the swollen head of your manhood. Your erection was throbbing and begging to be released, your eyes pleading with me. I continued to slide the fake cock rapidly in and out of my bursting pussy. I spanked your shaft and asked, “Will you behave now, slave?” Your breathing was heavy and raspy, and you replied, “Oh yes, my Queen, I promise I will behave for you! Please release me!” I gave your cockhead a hard pinch. I slowly slid the vibrator out of my tight hole and ran my lips and tongue across it, catching the hot juice in my mouth. I leaned down to kiss you, allowing you to taste my sweetness there. I bit your lip and you whimpered in pleasure. “Now you have another duty to perform for me, slave, and if you please me well, I will allow you another reward.” I lowered my wet, aching pussy onto your throbbing cock and reached for your hands, moving you into a sitting position. “What can I do to pleasure my Goddess?” you asked. I put your arms around my waist and leaned back, pulling you over on top of me. “Fuck me! Now!”

“Yes, my beautiful Goddess Queen.” You immediately thrust your entire length into my tight, pulsing hole. I grabbed your ass, pulling you in deeper as I arched my back. You crushed your chest against mine, and the clamps that were still attached to your nipples dug into my flesh as well. You moaned in my ear as you repeatedly slammed your rock hard cock into me. “Oh, Mistress, your pussy is so divine!” My head was spinning as you split me open. I smacked your ass hard, over and over, and it made you thrust even harder. “Am I pleasing you well, Mistress? Do you like my hard cock inside you?” you asked in a husky voice. I wrapped my legs around you and hung onto your arms, and as my orgasm broke against your steel, I screamed in ecstasy. When I could catch my breath I commanded, “Don’t stop! Sit up on your knees and take me with my legs spread wide.” You sat up murmuring, “Oh yes, my Queen. My cock is yours to command.” You held my legs wide as you slid the entire length of your erection in and out of my quivering pussy. You didn’t falter for a moment. I reached down to rub my clitoris and quickly came to orgasm again, pulsating against your cock. “You may cum inside me if you wish, slave,” I said, moaning as the orgasm still shook me. “If my Mistress wishes it.” I rocked my hips up to meet your rhythm and answered, “Yes! I wish it! Give me your hot cum now!” Your rhythm grew impossibly fast and you cried out as you unloaded into me. When you leaned down to kiss my face, my neck, my lips, I noticed that your cock was still erect due to the strap and it sent another tingle into my cleft. You feverishly asked, “Please, my Goddess, may I lick you clean?” I stroked your face and replied, “Yes, my sweet slave.” As you licked me I said, “You have pleased me so well. You may choose one reward. How can I reward you?” You looked up at me and smiled.

You moved up to lie beside me. I could smell the heat on your skin and it made me shiver. As I reached over to tighten your nipple clamps, you slid a finger across my hot, wet clit. Your lips pressed my nipple between them, and you began lightly licking and sucking it as your finger delved into my well-fucked pussy. “What reward would you allow me, Mistress?” you asked, sliding a second finger inside me. I lifted my hips to meet your touch and gasped as you began sucking more urgently on the hard kernel of my nipple. I was completely breathless and my back arched as you delved deeper inside and pressed my throbbing clit with your thumb. “How would my Queen like to reward me?” you asked again, but I was speechless, mindlessly riding the waves of pleasure. My hands caressed you and grabbed at your damp, hot skin, pulling at your sweat-dampened hair as you devoured my breasts. Your throbbing erection was pressed against my thigh and I felt desperate to touch it, to please it. When I reached for your cock, you grabbed my hand and pinned it above my head. Then you added a third finger to stretch my tight, wet hole, and I cried out. As I opened to you and rocked my hips against your touch, you whispered in my ear, “What can I have? What is my prize for being your obedient servant? What will you give me, Mistress?” Over and over you asked me, thrusting your fingers deep into my hungry pussy with each question. “You…can have…whatever…you…want…whatever you want!” I managed to gasp out. You suddenly removed your fingers and I trembled violently at being so open and empty. It brought tears to my eyes. You lay on your side across my belly, pinning me down, and I couldn’t see what you were doing. My breasts were aching terribly and I had to squeeze them and pinch my nipples. You suddenly gave my wet mound two hard slaps. You had given me just enough room to slightly arch my back. I wanted so much to lift up my pussy for more. You smacked it again and then slid the three fingers back inside, grinding your thumb mercilessly on my swollen clit. I was shaking uncontrollably, pushing at your back, pulling your hair, whimpering. All of the air left my lungs when you added a fourth finger to my aching slit. “Does my beautiful Queen not wish to reward me? Do I deserve a reward, Mistress?” I was writhing helplessly beneath you. “Yes, yes!” I cried. You slid your fingers out of my pussy and began to smack the wet lips again. The pain was delicious. You briefly soothed the sting after each of the first few slaps. Then you just slapped…and slapped and slapped and slapped. Over and over in a steady rhythm you smacked my tortured, hungry pussy, until finally I cried out as the orgasm ripped through me. I flooded your hand with my hot fluid, and soaked the sheets beneath me. Before I had time to catch my breath, you grabbed my hair roughly and, leaning in close and looking into my eyes, said, “Now I will name my reward, my Goddess Queen. I will have your ass. I will have your ass in every way I wish, as hard as I wish, and for as long as I wish!”

Your hands still entwined tightly in my hair, you lifted me to my knees. You pulled me close and kissed me roughly, biting my lips, neck, and shoulders. I tried desperately to return your kiss and your bites as you parted my buttocks, your fingertips digging into the most tender part of my inner thigh. You pushed me over to my hands and knees and began spanking my ass and thighs hard, not bothering to smooth out the skin between slaps. The sting of each smack built on the one before leaving me breathless. “Yes!” I murmured. You reached between my legs to gather a handful of my juice to moisten your rough, thick fingers, and then quickly rammed two fingers into my tight asshole. “Oh, your ass is so sweet and tight!” You were taking everything you wanted brutally fast with no warning. As you vigorously fingerfucked my eager and willing asshole, you continued to smack my buttocks with crushing blows. I backed up into each of your strokes. “Yes!” you growled. “Your asshole likes that, huh baby?” You reached around with your other hand to pinch my aching clit and as I orgasmed, you bit my ass making the newly formed welts hurt even more. You withdrew your fingers and spanked me hard right at the slightly stretched opening of my asshole. “Yes!” was all I could manage to whimper. What I felt was beyond words. All I could do was to sigh and moan and cry out as you did as you pleased with me. “I want more!” you growled in my ear. “Give me that fucking ass!” You pulled me across the damp sheets by my leg so that my buttocks were hanging over the edge of the bed. As you rubbed warm lubricant up and down your shaft, you pushed my knees up to my head, and then impaled my asshole with your huge, throbbing cock. “Oh god, yes!” I cried. You kept murmuring over and over, “Sweet, fucking tight, hot asshole…hungry, divine ass…oh fuck, it’s so perfect!” You pounded my ass hard and fast, over and over and over. Then you moved my hands to hold my knees so you could let go. You slid your erect manhood in and out of my asshole slowly and began to spank me again. I jerked up against you with each slap and you moaned with the pleasure of me fucking you back. “Yes! Fuck me baby!” you groaned. You pushed your engorged cock in deep, held it there, and I rocked up against you in a perfect rhythm. You continued to spank me and then grabbed my vibrator. You turned it to its highest setting, leaned back a bit, and then rammed it into my juicy slit. “Oh, yes! Oh, yes!” I cried. You pushed the fake cock all the way into my snatch, leaned forward to hold it in, and then resumed ramming my ass with your rock hard dick. You could feel the vibrations against your shaft and I could tell you would cum soon. “I’m going to cum deep in your sweet ass, baby!” you said in a husky voice. “Yes, baby, cum inside me! I want your hot cum inside my ass! Please!” I answered. Another orgasm rocked me as I felt you throb and release your hot fluid inside me.

When you pulled out, I noticed yet again that you were still erect, that you hadn’t yet removed the strap around your cock and balls. You saw me looking at your erection and said with a wicked grin, “That’s right, baby, we’re not done. I’m having more of that hot ass!” You pulled the vibrator out of my pussy and stuck it into my mouth, pushing it all the way down my throat until I choked. “Lick it off, sweetheart.” I hungrily sucked all of my juices off of the fake cock while our eyes remained locked. I knew that look in your eyes. I knew what you wanted and I wanted it too. While I continued to lick and suck the fake cock, you picked up the phone and quickly said, “Come on over. The door’s unlocked.” You set the vibrator aside and turned me over so that I was bent over the edge of the bed. I was trembling in anticipation of what was about to transpire. I didn’t know how much more my tortured box could take, but, like you, I knew I wasn’t done yet, either. You raised my right knee up onto the edge of the bed so that my legs were spread wide and then slid your hard dick into my asshole again. You were fucking my aching ass slowly when a man walked in.

He had already undressed in the hallway and his erection was huge. As he walked over to the bed, you lifted my leg and turned me, still impaled upon your stiff cock, so that my glistening pussy faced him. He reached out to stroke my wet, swollen clit, ran his fingers along the edge of the lips, and slipped two fingers inside my eager, hungry pussy. “You were right,” he said to you, “she is a Goddess.” I moved my hips back and forth, fucking your cock with my ass, fucking his fingers with my pussy. He pulled out his fingers quickly making me gasp, and then slid them into my mouth to watch me taste my own juices. “Mmm, yeah girl, I want that mouth!” he said with a laugh as he gave my cheek a light swat. He reached down again and slid his thick fingers into my slit. You reached around to cup my breasts and began pinching my nipples impossibly hard, twisting each between your thumb and forefinger. “Can I taste you baby?” he asked me. I leaned my head back to rest on your shoulder and kissed your neck to show I wanted it. You answered, “She can’t give you permission because I am claiming my reward now. Go ahead and taste her.” He knelt before me and touched his tongue to my clit. I thought I would explode. “You must have fucked her good to earn such a hot reward!” he said to you. His insistent tongue and lips explored my clit and my hole, biting, licking, and sucking. “I did earn it, didn’t I, Mistress?” you whispered to me. I began to bob up and down on your hard cock which was still firmly implanted in my asshole. “Yes, yes!” I answered. You pinched my nipples making me scream and you didn’t release them. He held his tongue against my clit and slurped my hot juices as I slammed myself down on your shaft over and over. You said loudly and sternly, “Cum on his face, sweetheart! Cum all over his face!” I came hard, gushing fluid onto his mouth and down my leg. You whispered to me, “My perfect Goddess Queen.”

You released my nipples and held my breasts. He rubbed the swollen head of his cock along the wet lips of my pussy and rubbed his shaft up and down my inner thighs coating it with my juice. “I’d like to watch her lick her hot pussy juices off of my cock,” he told you. “I’d like to watch that, too,” you answered. I couldn’t take my eyes off of his now glistening erection. As he got up onto the bed to move into position in front of me, you pulled back on my leg and thrust your dick into me hard and quick several times. He was on the edge of the bed and you moved me up to the bed between his legs, propping my knee back up on the bed. As you rammed my ass from behind, I began to stroke and suck his enormous shaft. “Suck his cock, baby. Take it all, sweetheart,” you said as you pushed my head down onto him. He grabbed my hair and started fucking my mouth hard and fast, ramming his cock down my throat with every demanding thrust. My mind was spinning with delirious pleasure. One cock choking me, another impaling my ass. I choked on his cock while you spanked my ass and fucked it. ”Is her pussy as hot as her mouth?” he asked you. You replied, “Every sweet hole of hers is completely fuckable. Would you like to try it?” He quickly sat up and answered, “Hell yes!”

You and I got up onto the bed, moving carefully so that your throbbing erection stayed inside my aching asshole. You had busted me open so completely that I was beyond the pain and I kept grinding back against you, wanting more. We straddled his legs and you helped lift me so that he could stuff his hard cock into my wet, eager pussy. I gasped when the huge swollen head first pushed its way into my pulsing hole, and a shudder ran through my body as I lowered my juicy slit onto his shaft. “All of it, baby, every inch,” you growled, as you pushed me all the way down on it. “Fuck! Her pussy is so hot and wet!” he moaned as he reached up to grab my breasts. “Take him baby! Grind him hard!” you whispered urgently in my ear. You both began thrusting your rock hard dicks into my holes and I screamed out. The orgasm was shattering. You both kept fucking me hard, mercilessly impaling me over and over, and when I had caught my breath, he said, “Fuck us baby!” I began rocking my hips back and forth hard and fast to fuck both of your cocks. I felt you reach down and remove your strap. You were both moaning loudly and I knew you would both cum soon. I kept fucking your cocks, back and forth, pussy and ass filled completely, my mind reeling as another orgasm took me. Then suddenly, he squeezed my breasts hard, you grabbed my hips, and you both thrust your rods into me as you came. Hot, sticky cum filled my pussy and ass. When the throbbing had subsided, he leaned up and kissed me and said, “Thanks baby. I hope to see you again!” After he left, you kissed me tenderly, took me by the hand and led me to the shower. “Did I reward you well?” I asked with a smile. You answered me with a look of total adoration and a soft kiss.

Narrator: He turned on the water and held her close, kissing her intensely while they waited. When the water was warm, he took her hand and led her into the shower. They stood under the water and kissed, lips locked together for an eternity as they caressed each other’s wet skin. As they lathered each other’s skin with soap, their minds played back over what they had just shared. They were both thinking about how the intensity of their play brought them closer. They soaped every inch, every crevice of their bodies, each making the other clean again. He gently lifted her leg, and using the hand-held showerhead, flooded her secret spots until they were washed clean. Their eyes met and they kissed again, pressing their soapy bodies together. They continued kissing, never stopping for a moment as they rinsed off the suds, the heat building again within and between them. Their arms were around each other, holding each other tightly. She wound her leg around his, pulling him close. As he kissed her neck, his hands slid through her wet hair, and he whispered softly in her ear, “I am yours to command, completely.” Every inch, it seemed, of their bodies was touching, skin sliding on skin, hands caressing. “No, my darling,” she replied, “it is I who am yours to command.” He gently lifted her leg again to wrap it around his waist and, leaning her back against the shower wall, entered her slowly and sweetly, making them both tremble. They made love tenderly under the streams of warm water, their kiss neverending. They both finished quickly, mouths and bodies crushed together. They quickly washed again, turned off the water, and softly toweled each other dry. He again took her by the hand and led her back to the bedroom. They quickly changed the sheets, crawled in together, and slept, holding each other all night in the cocoon of their bed.

I can sense that you are as nervous as I am. We have wanted each other for so long that neither of us knows where to begin. Quietly watching a movie, I can feel the heat between us rise. I know this is my chance to make a move. “Something subtle,” I told myself. I reach out and take your hand in mine. You grasp my hand gently and give it a small squeeze. I smile and look at you. Your beautiful blue eyes look into mine and I blush; of course you laugh at me. After a threatening look, you offer a neck massage. I gladly accept and turn my back to you and scoot in closely. As you move my hair, you graze my neck with your hands. I shiver in excitement as you rub my shoulders with your strong hands. I relax, and you lean over and kiss my neck. I instinctively let out a small sigh.

“You like that?”

“You know I do.”

You reach around under my shirt and grab my large breasts and squeeze them while kissing my neck. All I can do is moan, as I get wetter with each touch. Then – you bite me, hard, in just the right spot – and I cry out, “Oh shit!” You chuckle “You weren’t lying about that spot were you?” I guide your hand down my pants to feel my wetness, “Does it feel like I was lying?”

I turn to kiss you; passionate, hard kisses I have waited a long time to give, while you gently rub my pussy with your fingers. Your hot hands feel so good on my clit.

“Oh god you make me so wet”

“Good time for a taste then” you grin.

I lie down on the floor and remove my drenched pants, eagerly awaiting your touch. You lean your body over me and remove my shirt and bra. You kiss your way down to my tits, lick and suck my nipples, teasing and biting them; then you head south. You slowly move your fingers inside my dripping pussy and start licking my folds up and down, stopping every few seconds to nibble on my engorged clit.

“Oooh yes…” I moan loudly.

You continue to explore me with you mouth, pushing your tongue further into me as I squirm in ecstasy. As I start to cum, you suck HARD on my clit and rub your finger on my G spot.

“Oh FUCK yes I am cumming!” I scream.

You fuck me hard with your finger until I cum all over your face and hand, shaking with my spasms.

“I told you I would make you cum” you smile.

“Oh yes baby you did,” I say as I try to catch my breath “and now I get to do the same for you.”

You try to object, wanting to make me cum more for you, but I grab you and kiss you hard, shutting you up with my tongue. I run my hands under your shirt and run my nails over your chest. I break my kisses long enough to get your shirt over your head, then start nibbling and kissing down your neck. I kiss and lick all down your body, reaching down to rub the bulge in your pants. When I get to your crotch, I smile and gaze up at you; running my tongue over the rim over your pants.

“Do you want my mouth baby?”

“Oh fuck yes!”

I pull the jeans all the way off and start rubbing your thighs, watching your face as I get closer to your throbbing cock. I place my hands on your hips and start licking from the base all the way to the tip, sucking the head teasingly for a second. I hear you sigh, “you are torturing me” and chuckle. I wrap my hands around the base and move in circles around your shaft, loving the site of your hardness. I take turns sucking on your balls rolling my tongue all over the soft skin.

“Mmm…tasty” I smile and lick my lips.

I bend down and take you into my mouth, all the way to the back of my throat. I purse my lips hard and drag my mouth upward, rubbing my tongue ring on the underside of your pulsing dick. You run your fingers through my hair, pushing yourself further in. I reach the head and suck hard, teasing the hole with the tip of my tongue, all the time rubbing and jacking off the base of your cock.

“Oh god I am going to cum!” You scream.

I deep throat all of you. Using my mouth and throat, I suck hard and squeeze your balls in my hands. I feel you cum all the way in the back of my throat and I swallow it all, giving your spent rod a few last licks.

I cuddle up next to you while you recover, burying my face in your neck. You smell like cologne and sex…a nice mix. You hold me in your arms and kiss my head.

“Your hair smells nice.”

“Thanks, you smell good too.”

“I didn’t get a massage, you know” You look at me with those gorgeous eyes.

“Hmm, I suppose I can do that for you.”

I grab my lotion from my bag and you roll over onto your stomach. I straddle you and start at your neck, rubbing in the lotion and kneading all the knots out of your muscles. You moan and begin to relax as I move down your back to your waist. I massage your ass, give it a little playful pinch and you jump. I rub all down your legs and calves.

“Mmm, that feels great.”

I start massaging your feet and rub the lotion in well. I move back up to your arms, and you reach for my face and pull me in for a deep kiss.

“I get to finish yours now.”

I lie on my stomach and you start rubbing the lotion into my skin. Your hands slide all over my body; damn it feels so good. The stiffness leaves my back and you start kneading my ass. I begin to get wet again feeling your touch. You lean down and kiss my lower back and I get goose bumps. Your skilled hands run down over my legs and rub lotion in to my feet. I am getting very hot again, and turn around and kiss you passionately. I reach down with a lotioned hand and stroke your cock to full arousal.

You put your arms around me in a warm embrace, and I hug you back. We sit in each other’s arms until we can’t take the tension anymore.

You whisper, “I want to make love to you.”  I smile.

I sit in your lap and wrap my legs around your waist. You ease into my wet slit, and I sigh with pleasure. Slowly, we begin moving in time, matching each other stroke for stroke. Your strong arms hold my back, pushing me deeper onto you. I run my fingers through your hair and grasp your neck as we ride waves of pleasure. We kiss so deeply I lose my breath, swooning with the feelings I am having. My muscles contract around your hard cock as I have multiple orgasms. My back tenses, and soon I feel you are close as well. Sweat covers our bodies as we quicken our pace and ride into ecstasy, cumming wonderfully with each other.

You hold me in your lap until we can breathe again, your face in my neck. I hold on tightly, not wanting to let you go.  Eventually we part and head into the bedroom and lay naked under the covers. As we drift off to sleep together you ask, “What do you want to do tomorrow?”

I smile. “How about another movie?”

She had never looked more beautiful.  His eyes skimmed down her body.  A white cap sat on her head, pinned to her dark hair.  The white top was tight, barely containing her ample breasts.  He groaned, staring at her cleavage, the white of the uniform bright against her tanned skin. Her belly was bare except for the silver chain that she wore around her waist.  Her white skirt was so short he could see the garter belt peeking under the hem.  The belt was holding up sheer white stockings and on her feet were high, white stiletto heels.  His eyes rose up again to her face and met her eyes.  He saw what she held in her hand and he felt his cock jump.

She smiled at the sight of him, sitting on the bed, naked and waiting for her.  His cock was already hard and she knew her outfit excited him.

“I need to take your temperature, okay,” she said to him in her most gentle voice.

“Okay,” he said, his voice almost a pant.

She walked towards him, the butt plug in one hand.  She came closer, then towered over him.  He sat on the edge of the bed, his ass right on the edge.  She gently pushed him back against the pillows propped up behind him.  He lay back, quietly, and watched her as she squeezed some lube on the rubber plug, rubbing it all over the thick head.  She took some more and gently reached down, down where he loved to be touched, and rubbed lube right on his asshole. His cock jumped again at her touch and she smiled.

She knelt before him, her face level with his jumping cock, his ass right on the edge of the bed.  She leaned over and took his dick in her mouth, softly, just barely licking and sucking it.  It didn’t seem possible, but it got harder.  He groaned again.  “Your mouth feels so good, Baby.”

She stopped sucking and smiled at him.  “You’ll feel better once I get your temperature,” she said, then lowered the lubed plug towards his ass.

She gently pushed it against his asshole, slowly pushing it inside.  The noises of pleasure he made, the way he reached out and grabbed onto her hair, made her keep going.  The plug was soon completely inside of his ass, all the way to the hilt.  Once it was there, she leaned over to his cock once more and began to suck.

She wasn’t gentle this time.  There were no gentle kisses or licks on the head.  She sucked his cock as though she wanted every inch of hard skin in her mouth all at the same time.  She kept her mouth tight, her tongue moving the entire time, around the shaft, the head, the soft spot on the underside, the one that always made him crazy. “Oh, Baby, you’re mouth feels so good,” he gasped.  She didn’t stop to speak.  She continued to suck him, up and down and all over.  His dick was wet with spit and harder than ever thanks to her intense sucking and the plug that was pressing into his ass.  He had never felt so wonderful. “I’m going to cum, Baby.  I’m going to cum,” he panted, when he could catch his breath.

“Yes, cum for me.  I want to swallow you up,” she said.  At hearing those words, he felt his cock get tight and even harder.  His whole body felt tense, as though he were about to jump off a cliff. The first rush of orgasm hit him then and he felt the first gush of cum flow through him and into her hot mouth.  He felt her close her lips around him, sucking and swallowing, as that gush was followed by another and then another.  His body still felt tense, but he was relaxing, slowly, and sinking into the pillows behind him.

Still, she kept sucking and licking and swallowing until he was clean.  There was no cum left when she licked her lips and raised her head.  “Mmmm,” she hummed, her eyes closed,  a slight smile on her face. “Very good.  You’re a very good patient.”  She removed the butt plug carefully and laid it aside, then rose up over him. “You’re so good, you can have a taste.”  She rose over him and lowered her mouth to his.  He could taste himself on her lips, on her tongue, and as impossible as it was he felt his dick jump again.

“I am a good patient, Nurse.  And you’ve been a good nurse, so now it’s my turn to thank you.”  He sat up, the crotch of the skirt at eye level.  He raised the skirt, skimming the skin at the top of her leg in appreciation.  “No panties.  Nice.”  He moved his head to her pussy and began to show her just how good a nurse she had been.

]]> http://sexology.xandria.com/2012/05/hospital-fantasy/feed/ 0 http://sexology.xandria.com/2012/05/the-over-and-under-handled-man/ http://sexology.xandria.com/2012/05/the-over-and-under-handled-man/#comments Mon, 07 May 2012 23:18:08 +0000 Remington http://sexology.xandria.com/?p=2776

When I was in college I lived on the west coast I met a really nice couple, Jim and Gail. I was getting ready to turn nineteen and they were in their mid 30s. These two were definitely no couch potatoes! She was very attractive and I hoped I looked like Jim when I was his age!

When I was in college I lived on the west coast I met a really nice couple, Jim and Gail. I was getting ready to turn nineteen and they were in their mid 30s. These two were definitely no couch potatoes! She was very attractive and I hoped I looked like Jim when I was his age!

Jobs were hard to find then too, so they let me live with them and work around the outside on the house and the yard. For a good pay check Jim would take me to work, he drove a truck locally. So he came home every day.

When we worked together, Jim was always hinting around about how Gail thinks that I have the cutest ass. I thought he was joking so I commented on her ass and her tits, then he started telling me how much she loved to suck dick. Each time he’d say things like that, he would turn his head from the road to look at my crotch my rod was quite leaky with pre-cum and deliciously hard then!

I guess he felt safe enough then. So he asked me if it would spook me if he told me that he really liked my ass. I told Jim that I’d a little experience with that and I don’t scare easily! Then I asked “what would Gail think about that?” He just winked at me and fondled my hard dick and told me it was “our secret.” His hours and my school time didn’t mesh every day. So after school I stayed at the house and worked on the yard and things. One day at about 3:00pm I had finished everything for the day and I went inside for something to drink. In the living room as I picked up the remote I saw the DVD tray sticking out of the machine with a bisexual porn disc in it. (how handy is that) So I clicked on the set and pushed it in, this had to be a greatest hits disc because it was non-stop fucking! I was jacking off Gail walked in, she didn’t flinch at all and came over to the couch on those hot legs and high heeled fuck me shoes, and took her coat off. There was nothing on underneath, she was on her knees fast and right away began to lick my shaft just like her husband! (I wonder who taught who with that) I came really fast on her face and she rubbed my cum on her tits. I started to say something about me cumming so soon, but she just took some cum and put it on my lips. That started to arouse me very quickly, and she started to lick me up and down again.

Then laid down and pulled me on top of her. She had a magic pussy and she could squeeze your cum right out of your balls. I was about to let her, then Jim strolled in the room, I was kinda freaking-out a little but Gail was holding on to me and going shhhhh in my ear. Jim started to lick and tongue my asshole, in all of our play times in his truck he’d never done that before.

With his tongue deep up my ass I came again in Gail’s hot pussy! After I let her squeeze all of my cum out. I pulled out, and Jim climbed up between her legs. He then licked all of my cum out of that hot cunt! I was still on the bed watching this hot show stroking my 8’’ and it still had Gail’s juices on it and my cum. Then Gail and Jim together announced to me, “Jim still needs to have a piece of ass.”

Then Gail leaned over to me and put my legs up and told me to hold my knees. With me in that position she started to lick and tongue my asshole, Jim then got on his knees in front of me. Jim’s cock was almost identical to mine and I’d already had him deep in my ass but this was a new position. So I was unsure, but I took all of him all the way to his pubic hair.

Gail was really getting into it and yelling to him “fuck that tight QUEER-BAIT ASS he loves that gorgeous cock of yours!” She sat on my face and I could taste my cum in her, they were kissing when I felt Jim cum in my ass and before he finished cumming he pulled out and squirted on my cock and balls. Gail licked all around my balls and asshole, and came to my mouth and kissed me with Jim’s cum in her mouth. For quite awhile I lived with them like part of their family, but all hot things must come to an end though. I finally got a job in Omaha that turned into a career I work for the state got married to a really hot and nasty redhead. She’s really into the group sex scene.

This ought to be nasty!

]]>

You call me at work and tell me that you have a surprise planned for me….we are meeting at the Marriott and you have a fun night and day planned for us. I like the sound of it already and you tell me to watch my email for hints as the day progresses. You tell me to be at the Martini Hideout at 3:30 and not to be late. Soon my email dings and I open it to find a note from you saying you have been getting ready for our night and there is a picture of you showing me your shaved pussy. It is pink and the lips are a bit swollen so I know you have been getting worked up while preparing!

I am instantly hard and excited that you are excited! I am not sure how I am supposed to keep working until 3:30 but I forge ahead. At about 1:30 my email rings again….and you have sent me another picture. This time you are sitting on the edge of the bed, dressing in a new white silk bra, panties and matching garter belt and hose. You tell me you bought it just for tonight…you ask me if it makes me hot and tell me that it made you hot just getting dressed and ready. I am done trying to work – - I am almost ready to go close my door and play with myself on the spot. I pack up and tell you I will see you soon. I head over to our favorite place and find a quite table. I watch as you walk in wearing a short cream colored skirt and a sexy black top. You and I have been working out and getting healthy and we are both enjoying wearing clothes that show our hard work.

We talk and catch up on the day – - – you tell me that the kids have places to be until about 2 p.m. the next day and that we will be having some wild fun at the Marriott next door. I ask what is up for the night and you tell me that you will be taking charge of me for the rest of the night and that I will like what you have planned. Your short skirt shows the top of your stockings and you spread your legs just enough so that I can see the outside of that perfectly shaved pussy. Hmmm.

We have a couple more drinks that go right to my head. We head out to my car and you grab your bag from your car. We drive to the hotel and walk in. You are already taking control – - you handle the check in process and squeeze my cock while we are standing at the registration desk. We go up to the room and I find that you have gotten us a nice casita and there are rose petals all over the bed – - fun! You set down your bag and walk to the bathroom and tell me to get the vodka out of your bag and pour us a couple of drinks. I finish just as you emerge from the bathroom wearing just your bra, garter and hose. You walk over and I try and touch you – but you tell me that I can only touch when given permission. Hmmm.

You tell me to undress and you take your drink to sit in the chair and watch. I slowly take off my clothes and notice you have begun to rub yourself. I am half hard already so it is easy to see what you are hungry for…you ask me if I like watching you. You know the answer to this already – - I love to watch you play with yourself I say. You tell me to sit in the chair across from you and watch but that I cannot touch myself at all or I will be punished. You spread your legs wide, you are rubbing your clit, putting your fingers in your mouth to get them wet and then rubbing some more. I can tell you are going to come quickly this first time – - you lean your head back and put two fingers inside your pussy. You quicken your pace and they are going in and out fast. My hard on is about to explode but I don’t dare touch. Soon you come in a wet orgasm and just smile at me.

When you catch your breath you tell me to come over to the bed. You lie me down and reach in your bad for some lube. You coat my cock with it and begin giving me a slow handjob while kissing me on the mouth hard. You tell me you are going to give me a surprise tonight – - you ask if I am ready for something new – - and I say of course. You ready in your bag and come out with a small butt plug toy. You coat it with lube and tell me to start stroking myself while you put it in my bottom. I am so excited but not sure how it will feel. You put the toy in me slowly and it feels awesome. You spread my legs and push it all the way in. I am so hard. You lean down and lick my balls gently while I am stroking myself. I moan and you look up and tell me that only you are allowed to make me come. I ask if it will be soon and you say the first time will be soon if I am good. You take over stroking me – first slowly and then faster. I cannot take much and begin to ask you if you will make me come soon. You begin to stroke me faster and I explode and you giggle watching.

You leave me on the bed, with come all over my belly and tell me to clean myself up. You walk to the chair and sit down to relax. I remove the butt toy myself and you ask me if I enjoyed the feeling and I say yes very much. I ask what is in store for us next and you tell me that you need a massage and that I should get the oil out of your bag and prepare to take good care of you. You go to the bathroom and emerge naked and lie down on the end of the bed. I cover you with oil and spend about 30 minutes rubbing out your neck, shoulders, back and legs. I save your feet and ass for the last 30 minutes of pleasure. I oil your feet up and work them over good. I do the same for your ass and I can tell you feel good. You turn over on your back and tell me that I have forgotten one place. I get the hint and begin to massage from your stomach to your thighs – - all around your pussy but not there too fast. You spread your legs and tell me to get to the good part – - I cannot ignore your orders! I start massage those beautiful outer lips and that swollen clit. Slowly at first and then with more pressure I continue the pussy massage for you. You finally tell me to get my fingers in there – - you tell me to start with three and then get my whole hand in there. You tell me to make you squirt or I will be punished. I work you over with three fingers until you are so hot that I can get my hand in and curl my fingers to hit your g spot and soon you are making a huge puddle on the bed.

I ask if I can go down and clean you up and you give me permission. I put my face on your pussy and begin licking up all your sweet juices. I clean your thighs and your bottom with my tongue and soon I feel your hands grabbing my head and guiding my mouth to your pussy. I lick you slowly around your clit and feel your hands firmly on my head pushing me against you harder and then lower. I get my tongue in between your wet lips and begin to go at you. You have taken one of your hands and are now rubbing your own clit while I am licking you deeply. Soon your moaning is yelling and you begin to come and squirt in my mouth while holding a hand on my head to make sure I don’t move away. You fill my mouth and I drink you up but you are not done – - after a few seconds you are building up again and tell me it is coming again. You are bucking your hips against my face now and squeezing your thighs tightly around me. You let out a scream and come with force, squirting come all over my face and neck and mouth. It is the hottest thing on the planet.

You release me and tell me you want the real thing. You get up on your knees and tell me to put it in you. You begin bucking back against me and I can feel you come and the wetness runs down my balls and my legs. Since you gave me early relief I have stamina to keep going and make you come over and over again. You are scream and bucking against me wildly. You tell me to come inside you or face punishment. I grab the sides of your hips and am happy to comply. I start ramming you hard and can feel myself getting closer. Your screams and the tightness of your pussy make me crazy. I finally go in one last time and explode inside you. We are both dripping with sweat. You tell me to stay in you and not move until told. I get every last drop of come in you and finally you roll over and tell me to clean you up. I go in the bathroom and return with a warm, wet towel and do as ordered.

You tell me I can rest for a while but that you have more in store for me….I can only imagine what the rest of the night holds since it is only just now 8:00!

Written By, Betty Dodson, Ph.D.

Although I’m usually seen as the Masturbation Maven or the Queen of Electric Orgasms using sex toys, I’ve had a wealth of other sexual experiences. During the sixties and part of the seventies, I was involved with sex parties which laid the base for much of my sexual knowledge. By the end of the seventies, I phased out group sex and was perfectly happy sharing my orgasms in the masturbation ritual that was part of every workshop I led. The “women only” dynamic was also more peaceful for me because it eliminated the customary battle between the sexes which was always about power and control. In my opinion, when sex is based on possession and ownership, desire walks out the bedroom door.

In the early eighties, I joined a support group of lesbian and bisexual women who were exploring sexual role playing by consciously looking at the exchange of power between two or more people sharing sex. These women were talking about dominance and submission, top and bottom, master and slave all by consensual agreement. Once I got over the mythical feminist notion of love and sex between equals, I was given the chance to look at what role I wanted to play. Did I want to be dominant and determine the kind of sex we would have? Or did I want to be submissive and let someone else take over? At first, I went for the dominant role and quickly discovered to my amazement that the submissive was really in charge. The dominant only had the illusion of power. Eventually I decided I was a “versatile” who was sometimes a top and sometimes a bottom, depending on my erotic mood. Variety has always been the spice in my life.

One of the best parts about this group of women was dressing for sex. By the clothing we wore, we signaled the kind of sex we were interested in having that evening. I had the choice of being butch or femme, leather or lace or I could try a military uniform or look like a cop. Even though we were dealing with the dynamics of exchanging power in sex, the atmosphere was a lot more playful than being a straight woman at a singles bar where the roles were played out unconsciously as each man pretended to be Tarzan and I acted like a helpless Jane lost in the heterosexual jungle of dating.

As a young heterosexual woman, I was automatically a bottom with no awareness of the exchange of power. Outwardly, everything I did was done in the name of love, but inwardly I was looking for Mr. Right to secure my future. It was more like doing business than seeking sexual pleasure, but I would have denied it vehemently as I claimed to be searching for true love.

Today my sexual wardrobe includes lingerie, high heels for the bedroom only, leather boots, a policeman’s hat, a black leather dildo harness with a variety of dildos sizes, a black leather bra with chains, a few leather whips, lots of electric vibrators and an assortment of butt plugs for anal play. It’s fun to get dressed to go out when I have sex in mind and know which role I want to play.

If you’ve never experimented with roles consciously, you have a lot to look forward to. If you’re a woman who usually goes along with what your lover wants, meet him at the door dressed like a dominatrix and tell him you will be running the show tonight. It’s best to have a simple plan like requesting he strip for you or dressing him up in something frilly and silky before you go down on him. In many ways, it’s easier for women to become dominant than it is for men to be submissive. That’s because of our fixed ideas about masculine and feminine behavior. But the healing for this is to get into role reversal. Whatever it is you’ve been accustomed to, simply reverse it and then practice in front of a mirror before you try it with your partner.

One of my lovers who was a lawyer always showed up in a three piece suit. The night I dressed him up in my panty hose and full makeup and treated him like he was my favorite woman lover, the sex was very hot. He got a taste of what it was like to be a woman and I got to relish having him off balance and quite vulnerable. Another time, I was a horny cowboy just back from a round up wearing my Stetson hat and a dildo harness that proudly displayed a perpetual hard-on. That night my lawyer had to take it in the ass which turned out to be one of his secret fantasies. I pulled out my best Kansas twang and rode that little bronco until he collapsed into a sweaty heap after his biggest orgasm to date.

So much of our sex takes place in grim silence, so don’t forget to experiment with a dialogue that will enhance the role you want to play. You could even write out a few possible scripts. This kind of sexual communication, along with a little humor, makes sex more playful. Once our sexuality and orgasms are liberated from proving our love or proving our femininity and masculinity, we’ll have a lot more fun in bed. I wish you many happy orgasms from role playing and dressing for sex.