Did You Think I’d Forgotten About the Weekend Fuckfest?
I hadn’t forgotten, I had just gotten so caught up in Anti-Independence Month that our little story went on hiatus. Then, I was otherwise occupied by the week-long hedonistic bacchanalia Jack and I had for our anniversary. But, let us continue…where were we? Oh yes, it was Sunday, our second day. I had teased Jack all through breakfast, then left him tied, gagged and blindfolded while he thought I had left the room. I had made my grand re-entrance. Jack was tied to the bed, spread-eagled, gagged with a pair of thong panties, a leather hood over his head.
A Quick Cum
The hour of teasing vibrations from the remote control cock sheath had his prick all slick with pre-cum. I sidled over to the bed and stroked his cock slowly, while I removed the sheath. I then straddled his hips, and lowered my steamy, sopping wet pussy over his rod. Sitting there and watching him writhe in his bonds while I played with the remote control and he thought I had left left me so fucking horny. I leaned down and whispered in his ear, “Cum for me slut”, and then started riding him. It only took 3 strokes before we were both caught up in our orgasms, my pussy spasming around his dick, milking it as he filled me with his seed.
Queening Clean-Up
I love queening Jack, and adding in the humiliation of having him clean his gooey cream from me is just, well, it’s sort of icing on the cake. Gooey, sticky, bittersweet icing. I raised up off of him, as I pulled the now clean thong out of his mouth, and then plopped my full pussy right down onto his mouth. When I queen and tease him, most times I’ll do it in a “69” position, so I can tease and torment his cock, but when he’s cleaning me up, I like to sit facing his head, so I can look down at him. He tells me it’s a very submissive position to be in, to be able to look up along my body at my evil smile. I let him lick me to 3 more climaxes, just to make sure he’d gotten every last drop!
Goddess Delia I love having a woman sit on my face so that I can look up longingly at her face and breasts while I get her off. There is still teasing and torment for my cock when you reach around your bad to play and I can’t see what you are going to do, stroke it, smack it or some other evil little game.I would love to practice more with Goddess.
I have SO missed you little1!
Facesiting…oh we will have to talk about it!
🙂 Ms. Delia
Oh yum. I can pretty much only dream of getting to celebrate my birthday like this. I love having my face sat on in general, feeling the woman squirm and hearing her moans as she pleasures my cock however she sees fit. And if my arms are tied to the headboard, so very much the better.
Another hot installment of a terrific series, Ms. Delia–reading about the various adventures of this series, I think I speak for the stroker community when I say that I believe jack is sitting in the submissive’s catbird’s seat. Or, given the focus of this post, underneath you while you’re sitting in it, as it were.
And, with the extra treat jack got after his orgasm, it seems like he got his “breakfast in bed”. Coffee with cream, hold the coffee?
Thanks, heisenberg!
🙂 I agree about jack! I think he does too, lol. Such a lucky toy for me!
You are so right about the breakfast in bed! No coffee necesary!
Ms. Delia
Oh yes, magnus!
Bondage is necessary! I do tend to go all out into fetish for birthdays. Mine is coming up in September, and I am already planning away ordering different sex toys and such.
Oh it is FUN to plan!
Ms. Delia