I woke up, and Kiki smiled at me, kissed me, then leant forward again and fixed the collar around my neck.

She had said we could have a romantic day today, after yesterday 's activities, I 'd asked if that could include using the collar and she 'd smiled. That choker was one of two collars I 'd buy her for her bachelorette company, she 'd used the early one back then, the one which fastened around my dick and nut. That one only signified she owned my pecker, this one signified she owned me, totally, heart, mind, dead body, and soul. I liked that, just like I liked how she 'd had `` Property of Kiki '' inscribed in my marriage ceremony ring.

So I was hers. I was n't expecting us to do anything kinky, we 'd done plenitude of that yesterday, but whatever we did, I 'd ( try ) to be thinking of just doing it for Kiki 's benefit, and Kiki was absolved of any responsibility to care about me and my desires. I like being Kiki's.

She lay back on the bed, spread her legs, and drew them up, then told me, `` Quickly, then make the pancakes. '' First decree of business organization was to get Kiki off, but she was also impatient to get to breakfast, so I should n't conduct my clock time about it. In formula circumstances, I might be disappointed about the order for speediness, I like to take my time and relish the process, but such reflection was not allowed today. So I went down on her.

Going down on Kiki is still one of my preferent things to do, quick or not, but I tried to carry through the remit, as best I could. Soon, she was moaning and writhing satisfactorily, then she came. I left her compressed on the bed smiling vacantly, and went to my succeeding task, the pancakes.

I 'm a reasonable cook, Kiki is to the highest degree definitely not. She appreciates when I do cook for her, and seems to particularly like my hotcake. I 'm happy to hold in pattern circumstances, today I was on a foreign mission. I put on just the apron to protect myself. The apron has a word picture of muscly man's torso on the front and had been modified by the wardrobe department, it had a flap through which my putz could be accessed. My hawkshaw was of course, hard. I may consume woken up hard, if I had n't I 'd deliver been hard since I saw Kiki with the taking into custody. My shaft was poking through the pother, making it a little tent.

I had, sometimes, cooked wearing some of her lingerie, as a humiliation. While I do like being humiliated, that one never really worked for us. The musical theme turned me on, but the realism fell flat, so the idea got quietly dropped. But anyway, that was n't the sort of thing to do for today. Though if Kiki had mentioned she wanted it, we all know, I 'd wear whatever she said.

I 'm working away, and the pancakes are progressing nicely, when Kiki puts in an coming into court. She 's wearing just some of her spike cad, nothing else. It 's a tone she feels well-fixed in, and that is one of my second favorite getup. With my status for the day, she does n't finger the indigence to gratify to my whimsy. She 's rocking the 'just woke up'vibe, or maybe, the ‘ OMG, that was some semen'vibe. Either way, that 's sexy on Kiki. Kiki just ca n't help but be aphrodisiacal. Her long blond haircloth is mussy for once though, but that doesn't detract, just makes her even sexier. I'm so lucky.

She walks into the kitchen, and kisses me. The heels put her at the right peak to kiss easily, without the hound she 's a little short than me. I 'm meddlesome, so I ca n't put as much try as I 'd like into the candy kiss. She delves into the flutter on the apron, and gives me a piddling squeeze. I moan appreciatively, but then she backs off and sits behind the breakfast bar. That leaves cypher to the vision, as her knees contribution ; I try to concentrate on the cooking.

The pancakes are successfully served, with blueberries for Kiki, mine have chocolate buffalo chip. I go to remove the apron, and she smiles at me, then nods towards her invertebrate foot. That was an idea which arose at the same prison term as the intimate apparel, that I should `` serve '' her along with breakfast. That idea worked out better for us than the intimate apparel one.

So I shuck the forestage and kneel under the breakfast bar, the only trouble is Kiki again tells me, `` Quickly, '' this clip adding, `` Or it 'll get insensate. '' My priority might consume been dissimilar, but today, what Kiki wants, is what matters. So under the breakfast bar, I find a very wet kitty, between widely spread peg. If I thought about it, I might inquire how she manages to keep her equaliser during all this, but that 's not what I was worrying about.

Again, I did get her off quickly, then I emerged from under the breakfast bar to eat my flannel-cake. Kiki was smiling and gripping the rejoinder. She had n't managed to eat much of the pancakes, but had spilt some syrup ( blueberry syrup ) on the counter. I wiped up the release, then sat down next to Kiki to bask my pancakes, where she squeezed my butt. I 'm happy, but I'm getting pretty horny.

After I finished, Kiki decided she wanted a bath and a massage. I went to disembowel the bathtub, while Kiki lingered over the finale of her pancake. I came back and picked her up, she held me around the cervix, and I carried her to the lav. She 's quite goody, so that 's not a problem for me, she likes me carrying her like that.

In the bathroom, she kicked off her horseshoe, and I set her pile in the bathtub. Then, I set about washing her, that 's something which maybe should be demeaning and degrading, just what I like to do, but it 's not. That's not what the go on is, it 's uplifting, I 'm getting to find her all over. I like that, she appreciates that, she relaxed and sighed as I worked. Soapy hands running over nude flesh, particularly over knocker, is very sensual. It was certainly turning me on more, I started to believe I might just explode if something did n't happen, but I did n't bother Kiki with that detail.

After the bath, I toweled her dry and picked her up again, and set her down feather on the bed. She rolled over onto her front, so I could get to exploit. After some experimenting, we'd found she liked me massaging her, so she 'd pay back me a row on how to do it properly, so I 'm a certified massage therapist now. Of grade, there are some things I do n't do by the record, like proper draping ( I do n't cover her at all ), and my script can be more intimate than you 're supposed to be ( with maybe a happy ending for Kiki ). I 'd be arrested if I charged money for the service. It 's actually overall easier if we use the massage board ( which is folded up in the wardrobe currently, $ 60 on Amazon, amazing ), but some things you can do effective on the bed.

So anyway, I get the jojoba oil and worked on her delts ( articulatio humeri ), which made her suspire contentedly. She got a lot of tension in her shoulders, typical for a big jibe like a CEO. I use my `` special massage tool '' on her neck opening and shoulder. That 's what she calls it when I whack her with my plastered dick. That was a joke the 1st time I did it, but it seems the look of being pounded with a hard, yet yielding putz is quite an efficient technique. It does n't usually do anything for me, but today I think I ca n't do that too a good deal, or I 'll get my `` particular massage cream '' all over her. That 's something you ca n't do using the literal massage table.

So I move on down her rachis, and onto one of my deary, her glutes ( coffin nail ). I pay exceptional attending to the glutes, whether they need it or not. Kiki 's never complained about that. Then down onto her hamstrings, the rear of the thigh. If I 'm trying to get her a glad ending, my hands will vagabond further up her inner thigh, but today I 'm just comb-out, so again she sighs as I move down her legs again. I just finger so well-chosen massaging Kiki, I have a permagrin on my face, I 'm not for sure why I like it so much, it 's so sensual, and it probably solicitation to my slavish side, serving her like that.

Now it 's time for her to wrench over, so I can do her front. I notice there 's a belittled damp dapple where she was lying. She could have asked me to get her off at anytime, and I 'd be glad to oblige, but for now, she 's content with the comb-out. I 'm sure she 'll get to that later. I 'm also hoping, she 'll get to my hard on sometime, it 's feeling like it 's going to explode, Oklahoman rather than later.

So on the front, I start paying attention to her pecs. Now on a fair sex, the dope are on top of the pectoral, so that 's just an excuse to fiddle with her boobs some. Again, Kiki has never objected to that. Now, I still think that Kiki 's boobs are the most perfect tense in cosmos. Now, I do sleep with what varsity letter they are, 32DDD, she 's lithesome so while they 're not totally whopping compared to others, they look really big and stand out. I like them.

I move down and onto her quadruplet ( thigh ), again paying particular aid to her inner thigh, but just teasing her. The wet stain has grown by now, she 's definitely steamy, that 's really obvious, her legs seemingly have a judgment of their own and have spread to reveal her very wet ( shaved of form, ) pussy.

Finally, I get to her feet. animal foot is how this bathing/massage matter started. We both found it very carnal when I washed and massaged her metrical foot. Not to mention the licking and toe sucking. So I thoroughly massaged her feet, to an support of moans, such that you might think she was actually getting soundly fucked. Then, I started on the licking and the sucking, thoroughly exploring each toe and the entire foot, Kiki was sounding like she might burst forth. Though I was worrying about me just exploding anytime soon, I did oversee to finish up, unexploded, and knelt at her foundation waiting for her next whim.

Kiki sighed contentedly, and stretched languidly. She looked at me, with dreamy half closed eyes, and beckoned me to her. She opened her moth invitingly, and I knelt next to her fountainhead. Her oral fissure took me in, ( another thing that 's hard with the very massage table, ) and fuck ! I did explode. I came in her sass instantly. Then collapsed onto the bed.

Now, if you really want to analyze that, it may not be Kiki being altruistic, as that might seem. It could be purely selfish, giving blowjob is her best-loved sex act, a fact I 'm eternally grateful for, I could feel guilty that I didn't chip in her a chance to relish it, but that moment, there was very little happening in my encephalon. ( She may also has another motive we 'll see later. )

So I 'm lying there, pretty lots out of it, when I feel something poking me. When I look, Kiki is lying there, smiling, propped up on one elbow. When she sees she has my aid, she exaggeratedly flops onto her back and points over to the sluttish chair in the corner. I know what that means, but I first had to get up off the bed, not an easy matter in my electric current condition.

wellspring, Kiki wants it, and that 's my stream job, what she wants. So I make the great effort to get up, then manage to cull her up again and express her over to the chair. She 's not helping ; she 's totally boneless after the massage. I can appreciate that, a secure massage will do that to you, and Kiki does like my massages. The chairman is the favorite way for both of us to get oral sex. You can sit there and watch the other working away between your legs, if you 're on the bed, you do n't see that. Kneeling in front of the other, to go down on them is such a turn on, that is my deary favorite thing to do.

Even better when she says, `` Take your prison term. '' That really is my front-runner, I get to relish myself. I 'm doing Kiki 's bidding, but it does n't mean I ca n't savor it as well. I enjoy doing whatever she wants, but this is utter. She 's slumped in the death chair, her butt half-hanging off the seat, and her peg spreading as wide as they 'll go. Perfect for easy access, she 's so ready for this, that much is obvious. She 's so toothsome, and her mouth are afford and puffy, and her button is peeking out.

I start really gently, if I 'm not careful, she 'll explode. Danger ! Unexploded Kiki ! That thought wanders across my Einstein, not much else is going on up there, I 'm concentrating on doing this right. I manage to not immediately set her off, and set about teasing her as often as potential. She writhed around, and moaned, seemingly desperate to fall. I 'm sure she was, but she does seem to like it if I draw this out as much as possible, so that 's what I did.

But eventually, I could n't delay the inevitable any longer, she came. She screamed, went strict with her buttocks off the seat, then slumped back onto the president, boneless and silent. I kept my station, kneeling between her wooden leg, smiling up at her, waiting for another whim. She stirs, smiles down at me and says, `` Fuck me. ``

That 's her early motive for blowing me earlier, I 'm going to feed her a much better piece of tail if I do n't immediately explode on entering her. After performing my favorite natural process on her, I 'm hard of grade, and fucking Kiki is one of my favorite thing to do, though I think the going down her just border it out, but it 's faithful there.

Again, I get to pick up the boneless Kiki, and situation her gently on the bed. None of her brawniness seem to be working either, except for her smiling muscles. She 's still smiling a very vacant grin at me. The grinning has been a lasting reparation this sunup, she 's usually a happy smiley somebody, just another one of the affair I like about Kiki.

So I try to do it the way she likes it best, I enter her gently and she sighs and melt even further into the bed. Then loose gentle thrusting to get her warmed up, when the signs are right, I speed up, then she's coming. Now it's time to go all out, this won't lowest long, it can't go yearn before I'll crash, I just hope I can keep it up long enough for both of us to derive again.

She's hardly finished coming, and she's coming again, that's good I'm getting close, to both coming, and collapsing from exhaustion. Kiki's orgasm blends into a third, which pushes me over the edge, I come inside of her, then I collapse into a sweaty panting bus on top of Kiki.

We're both out of it after that, but I regain some of my wits, and considering the new found enthusiasms from yesterday, I summon up the vitality to incite. Kiki makes a disappoint interrogative sound when she feels me moving off of her. She does like being pinned under me like that, but I hope she'll like this better.

I move down and spread her legs, then plunge into her messy candid pussy. She makes another interrogative sentence sound, this one sounds much more approval, followed by"Oooooh."What little breath she has, goes out of her, and what lilliputian muscle control condition she had, fails, and she's again thaw into the bed again.

I'm not thinking much, but what I'm cerebration is along the course of"I love Kiki,"and"Kiki loves this."So the conclusion of the syllogism is,"I love this."( I'm not sure the logic actually holds up, but I don't care. ) So I'm not finding it degrading, but uplifting, and a turn on. I'm still not fond of the taste, but I can live with that.

It 's not long before she comes, and I move back up to hug her. It 's a spell before her oculus flutter surface, she 's been smiling all along, but now the smile grows as she sees me watching her. She reaches down and squeezes my hard on, it had grown while I 'd gone down on her, and was poking her thigh. She manages to enkindle her head, and wait towards the easy president, and says, `` Blowjob. ``

As I said, a blowjob is her pet, and that 's what she wants to do now, I 'm glad about that. Not that I'd ever object to a blowjob, it ranks proper up there with fucking on my list of front-runner matter to do. So I pick her up, go to the chairperson, and set her John L. H. Down in nominal head of me, before sitting down, and letting her do her thing. I 'm watching her kneeling defenseless between my branch, that 's so hot. She reaches for my dick, dig it and leans forward to take me into her mouth.

I 've said it before, she gives the best blowjobs in the world. I know this for a fact, and today 's cock sucking was her very honest. She was taking her prison term to enjoy it, I know what that 's like, and being on the receiving end of it was totally judgment blowing. And my thinker was blown, repeatedly, along with my dick. I was the one writhing and moaning this meter, I was sweating harder than after the fuck.

Finally, she lets me come. I 've no bones, or muscles left to use by this prison term, and I just melt into the chair. When my brain start to return, she 's sitting on my thigh, watching me, she sees me exposed my centre and leans forward to hug me. That 's nice. Then, she reaches forward and reaches for the collar, and asks, `` You do n't mind if take this off, do you ? I want you back as you. ``

I 'm not going to object to anything she wants, but I have n't regained the major power of speech yet, so I grunt, in a negative manner, I do n't mind. So she removes the shoe collar. I 'm not going to be near for anything for a spell anyway. But, Kiki is turned on by the blow job. I notice her rubbing her puss on my thigh and leaving a wet trail, I think about trying to serve her with that, but she just tells me, `` No, you just lie there. '' Then, she starts rubbing herself on my second joint, that 's different. Then, she adds some finger, feeling her clit to help her.

It was quite some appearance. I was starting to remember, I might be able to get interested, when she comes and collapses on top of me. I think we 're both pretty much done for now. We lay like that for a while, before we got up the strength to get back to bed. Then, we just cuddled for most of the rest of the day. I did go down on her a few times, and she got on top of me to get me off. It was a estimable day.

I think, I hope, Kiki was doing all that just for her own enjoyment, that 's what I wanted. But, if she 'd asked me what my perfect day of her indulging me was, it 'd turn out pretty alike. I 'm never surely with Kiki if she 's doing something for my, or her, benefit. Maybe that 's why we work so well together, it works out for both of us. I do love her a lot, and the sex certainly helps .