Tuesday, December 4, 2012

the massage table

He arrived at the basement dungeon on time, and entered as he was previously instructed.  The door to the bathroom was open, and she said hello, and told him to lay out his toys, and remove his pants.  He was to sit down on the bench, in his satin underwear and his T-shirt.

He did as he was instructed.  She told him to find the blindfold, and put it on.  He did this, and then sensed that she had entered the room.  She a whispered a greeting in his ear, and examined the toys laid out.  She then took a piece of tape, and tied his legs to the bench.  She then took a second piece of tape and put it around his chest, holding his upper arms down too, but leaving his hands free. She put a collar on him. 

She smothered him with a kiss, and then ran her hands down his chest, grabbing his now erect cock through his pants.  A moment layer she was sitting on his lap, facing him.  He could feel breasts pushing against his chest, could feel the nipples through his shirt.  He could just reach her breasts the way his arms were restrained.  She kissed him, licked his face, bit his ear, and she rubbed her vulva against his bulge.  He couldn't tell if she wore anything, but he could tell that she was enjoying herself.

She whispered bits of fantasy in his ear.

After a few minutes of this, she got up and changed position, rubbing her ass against his erection.  She guided his hands to her hips, instructing him to pull her against him.  She pressed hard against him, making him breath hard.  She was happy with his exertions and told him so. 

She explained what was going to happen next... that he would be tied to the table, that she'd raise his ass into the most vulnerable position possible, and she'd play with him.  She'd whip his ass, just because she liked to. She explained that afterwards, she'd be tying him to the cross, and that's when her fun would begin.

She got up, and reached for the can of shaving foam that he's brought. He was still blindfolded, and knew nothing of this.  She rubbed her pussy in his face, surprising him, and then she filled his shorts with foam. She sat down again, leaned back against him, and wiggled.  It was fantastic for him, and as she realized how happy it made him, she stopped, giggled, and then started again.  Finally, she stood up, removed the tape holding his arm/chest down, and made him stand.  

She asked him if he was sure he'd like to cum for her, she explained that she wasn't going to stop, that she would torture his cock over and over again.  She didn't wait for an answer, but took his hands, placed them on her breasts, and pressed ass against his erection, and he came.

As soon as she heard him moan, she stepped again from him, and stretching  his underwear painfully, she used a pair of scissors to cut the ruined clothing off.  She removed his blindfold, and handed him several wet towels to clean himself off.  He did so with some difficulty.  She quickly attached leg cuffs to him, wrapped a tensor bandage around his still erect cock, and then attached arm cuffs to him. In no time at all he was strapped to the massage table, ass in the air.

She whipped and spanked him.  Slowly.  She paused to tease him.

She enjoyed giving him long massage strokes: loving head to foot, to ass, to taint to cock.   These would be punctuated, but more often interrupted, by spankings.  She crawled on top of him, and with great kindness, she would whisper in his ear and drag her erect nipples across his back.  She would do this while pressing her knee into his crotch, and running her nails across the sides of his body.  She would reach under him, and pull on his cock.
Each scratch would cause him to gasp, and each gentle yank on his cock would cause him to moan.  He tried to control his breathing, but she as she noticed him get control of himself, she'd do something else.

She explained to him in whispers, that his session with her would go on as long as she liked... That his schedule and time booked were irrelevant. He belonged to her, and she was enjoying playing with her new toy.

His second orgasm came to him unannounced, and without any apparent build up.
She was standing next to him, running her nails sensually across his back, while the other hand teased his ass.  A hand enveloped his very hard cock, holding it, and she spanked him.  He came.

She allowed him to rest for a minute, to fade off to sleep briefly.

She untied him from the table, and yanking on his collar lead him to the cross, and began to tie him to it.