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 pinch was one of two collars I 'd bought her for her bachelorette political party, she 'd used the former one back then, the one which fastened around my pecker and balls. That one only signified she owned my dick, 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 wedding ring.

So I was hers. I was n't expecting us to do anything kinky, we 'd done peck of that yesterday, but whatever we did, I 'd ( try ) to be thinking of just doing it for Kiki 's welfare, and Kiki was absolved of any responsibility to like 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 flapjack. '' get-go gild of line was to get Kiki off, but she was also impatient to get to breakfast, so I should n't take away my metre about it. In normal setting, I might be disappointed about the order for adroitness, I like to take my prison term and enjoy the mental process, but such reflection was not allowed today. So I went down on her.

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

I 'm a reasonable cook, Kiki is most definitely not. She appreciates when I do cook for her, and seems to particularly like my flannel cake. I 'm felicitous to compel in normal circumstances, today I was on a mission. I put on just the apron to protect myself. The apron has a picture of muscly man's torso on the front and had been modified by the press department, it had a flap through which my pecker could be accessed. My pecker was of grade, hard. I may have woken up hard, if I had n't I 'd have been hard since I saw Kiki with the choker. My dick was poking through the flaps, making it a little tent.

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

I 'm working away, and the flannel cake are progressing nicely, when Kiki puts in an visual aspect. She 's wearing just some of her spike heels, nothing else. It 's a look she feels comfortable in, and that is one of my second favorite turnout. With my status for the day, she does n't feel the indigence to pimp to my whimsey. She 's rocking the 'just woke up'vibe, or maybe, the ‘ OMG, that was some number'vibe. Either way, that 's sexy on Kiki. Kiki just ca n't help but be sexy. Her recollective blond hair is messy 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 redress top to kiss easily, without the bounder she 's a slight brusk than me. I 'm engaged, so I ca n't put as a great deal effort as I 'd like into the kiss. She delves into the flap on the forestage, and gives me a little hug. I moan appreciatively, but then she backs off and sits behind the breakfast bar. That leaves nothing to the vision, as her knees part ; I try to centralise on the cooking.

The pancakes are successfully served, with blueberries for Kiki, mine have chocolate chips. I go to remove the proscenium, and she smiles at me, then nods towards her fundament. That was an idea which arose at the same clip as the intimate apparel, that I should `` assist '' her along with breakfast. That musical theme worked out better for us than the lingerie one.

So I shuck the apron and kneel under the breakfast bar, the only job is Kiki again tells me, `` Quickly, '' this time adding, `` Or it 'll get insensate. '' My priorities might possess been unlike, but today, what Kiki wants, is what matters. So under the breakfast bar, I find a very wet pussy, between widely spread legs. If I thought about it, I might wonder how she manages to hold open her balance 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 pancakes. Kiki was smiling and gripping the counter. She had n't managed to eat much of the battercake, but had spilt some syrup ( blueberry bush syrup ) on the retort. I wiped up the fall, then sat down side by side to Kiki to enjoy my flannel cake, where she squeezed my fundament. I 'm happy, but I'm getting pretty horny.

After I finished, Kiki decided she wanted a bath and a massage. I went to draw the bath, while Kiki lingered over the last of her flannel cake. I came back and picked her up, she held me around the neck, and I carried her to the bathroom. She 's quite dainty, so that 's not a job for me, she likes me carrying her like that.

In the bathroom, she kicked off her skid, and I set her down in the bath. 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 bout on is, it 's uplifting, I 'm getting to feel her all over. I like that, she appreciates that, she relaxed and sighed as I worked. Soapy hands running over defenseless anatomy, particularly over boobs, is very animal. It was certainly turning me on more, I started to think I might just explode if something did n't fall out, but I did n't put out Kiki with that detail.

After the bath, I toweled her dry and picked her up again, and set her down on the bed. She rolled over onto her front, so I could get to work. After some experimenting, we'd found she liked me massaging her, so she 'd gotten me a course on how to do it properly, so I 'm a certified massage therapist now. Of course, there are some affair I do n't do by the book, like proper draping ( I do n't embrace her at all ), and my deal can be More confidant 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 prosperous if we use the massage mesa ( which is folded up in the W.C. currently, $ 60 on virago, amazing ), but some things you can do better on the bed.

So anyway, I get the jojoba oil and worked on her delts ( berm ), which made her sigh contentedly. She got a lot of tension in her shoulders, distinctive for a big shot like a CEO. I use my `` exceptional massage creature '' on her neck and shoulder. That 's what she calls it when I whack her with my steady prick. That was a joke the offset time I did it, but it seems the tone of being pounded with a hard, yet yielding tool is quite an effective technique. It does n't usually do anything for me, but today I think I ca n't do that too much, or I 'll get my `` special massage cream '' all over her. That 's something you ca n't do using the rattling massage table.

So I move on down her back, and onto one of my favorites, her gluteus muscle ( hindquarters ). I pay particular aid to the glute, whether they need it or not. Kiki 's never complained about that. Then down onto her hamstrings, the back of the second joint. If I 'm trying to get her a well-chosen ending, my hands will roam further up her inner second joint, but today I 'm just tease, so again she sighs as I move down her legs again. I just feel so well-chosen massaging Kiki, I have a permagrin on my font, I 'm not sure enough why I like it so much, it 's so sensual, and it probably appeals to my submissive face, serving her like that.

Now it 's time for her to turn over, so I can do her front. I notice there 's a little moistness mend where she was lying. She could have asked me to get her off at anytime, and I 'd be well-chosen to oblige, but for now, she 's content with the teasing. 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, Sooner rather than later.

So on the front, I start paying attention to her pectoral muscle. Now on a adult female, the titty are on top of the pecs, so that 's just an excuse to play with her boobs some. Again, Kiki has never objected to that. Now, I still think that Kiki 's boobs are the most utter in being. Now, I do know what letter they are, 32DDD, she 's slender so while they 're not totally humongous compared to others, they look really big and stand out. I like them.

I move down and onto her quads ( thighs ), again paying particular attending to her inner thigh, but just teasing her. The wet spot has grown by now, she 's definitely corneous, that 's really obvious, her legs seemingly have a judgement of their own and have spread to let on her very wet ( shaved of course, ) pussy.

Finally, I get to her infantry. Feet is how this bathing/massage matter started. We both found it very sensual when I washed and massaged her feet. Not to cite the licking and toe suction. So I thoroughly massaged her feet, to an accompaniment of groan, such that you might cerebrate she was actually getting soundly fucked. Then, I started on the beating and the sucking, thoroughly exploring each toe and the entire ft, Kiki was sounding like she might explode. Though I was worrying about me just exploding anytime soon, I did superintend to finish, unexploded, and knelt at her feet waiting for her next whim.

Kiki sighed contentedly, and stretched languidly. She looked at me, with moony half closed eyes, and beckoned me to her. She opened her moth invitingly, and I knelt next to her head. Her oral cavity took me in, ( another matter that 's unmanageable with the substantial massage mesa, ) and piece of tail ! I did explode. I came in her mouth 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 blowjobs is her favorite sex act, a fact I 'm eternally thankful for, I could feel shamed that I didn't give her a chance to enjoy it, but that moment, there was very little happening in my brain. ( She may also has another motive we 'll see later. )

So I 'm lying there, pretty much 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 attention, she exaggeratedly flops onto her back and dot over to the slow chairperson in the corner. I know what that means, but I first had to get up off the bed, not an easy thing in my current condition.

well, Kiki wants it, and that 's my current job, what she wants. So I make the smashing endeavor to get up, then manage to pick her up again and express her over to the chair. She 's not helping ; she 's totally boneless after the massage. I can treasure that, a good massage will do that to you, and Kiki does like my massages. The chair is the best-loved way for both of us to get viva sex. You can sit there and watch the former working away between your ramification, 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 bend on, that is my preferent favorite thing to do.

Even better when she says, `` take aim your time. '' That really is my favorite, I get to enjoy myself. I 'm doing Kiki 's bidding, but it does n't mean I ca n't bask it as well. I enjoy doing whatever she wants, but this is perfect tense. She 's slumped in the chair, her butt half-hanging off the tooshie, and her ramification spread as wide as they 'll go. perfect for comfortable access, she 's so ready for this, that very much is obvious. She 's so red-hot, and her backtalk are unfold and puffy, and her clit is peeking out.

I start really gently, if I 'm not careful, she 'll explode. Danger ! Unexploded Kiki ! That thought wanders across my brainpower, not a good deal 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 much as possible. She writhed around, and moaned, seemingly desperate to fare. I 'm sure enough she was, but she does look to like it if I draw this out as much as potential, so that 's what I did.

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

That 's her former motive for blowing me early, I 'm going to give her a much better shag if I do n't immediately explode on entering her. After performing my favorite activity on her, I 'm difficult of track, and fucking Kiki is one of my deary things to do, though I think the going down her just edges it out, but it 's cheeseparing there.

Again, I get to cull up the boneless Kiki, and place her gently on the bed. None of her muscle seem to be working either, except for her smile brawn. She 's still smiling a very vacant smile at me. The grinning has been a permanent fixture this forenoon, she 's usually a well-chosen smiley person, just another one of the things I like about Kiki.

So I try to do it the way she likes it best, I enter her gently and she sighs and dethaw even further into the bed. Then gentle gentle thrusting to get her warmed up, when the preindication are redress, I speed up, then she's coming. Now it's time to go all out, this won't death long, it can't last foresightful before I'll collapse, I just hope I can keep it up long enough for both of us to amount again.

She's hardly finished coming, and she's coming again, that's expert I'm getting close, to both coming, and collapsing from debilitation. Kiki's climax blend into a third base, which pushes me over the edge, I come inside of her, then I collapse into a sweaty panting pot 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 energy to actuate. Kiki makes a disappointed interrogation 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 out-of-doors cunt. She makes another interrogation sound, this one sounds much more approving, followed by"Oooooh."What piddling breathing space she has, goes out of her, and what little muscleman dominance she had, fails, and she's again melting into the bed again.

I'm not thinking much, but what I'm intellection is along the argument of"I love Kiki,"and"Kiki loves this."So the end 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 last with that.

It 's not long before she comes, and I move back up to hug her. It 's a while before her middle flutter open, 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 raise her psyche, and look towards the well-heeled chairwoman, and says, `` blowjob. ``

As I said, a cock sucking is her favorite, and that 's what she wants to do now, I 'm happy about that. Not that I'd ever object to a blowjob, it ranks right up there with fucking on my list of favorite things to do. So I pick her up, go to the chair, and set her down in front of me, before sitting down, and letting her do her thing. I 'm watching her kneeling raw between my ramification, that 's so hot. She reaches for my dick, grasps it and leans forward to learn me into her mouth.

I 've said it before, she gives the serious blowjob in the world. I know this for a fact, and today 's blowjob was her very best. She was taking her time to enjoy it, I know what that 's like, and being on the receiving end of it was totally mind blowing. And my judgement was blown, repeatedly, along with my cock. I was the one writhing and moaning this sentence, I was sweating harder than after the fuck.

Finally, she lets me come. I 've no osseous tissue, or muscles left to use by this fourth dimension, and I just melt into the chair. When my wits start to return, she 's sitting on my second joint, watching me, she sees me afford my eyes and leans forward to hug me. That 's nice. Then, she reaches forward and reaches for the collar, and asks, `` You do n't beware if study 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 power of speech yet, so I grunt, in a damaging personal manner, I do n't mind. So she removes the collar. I 'm not going to be good for anything for a piece anyway. But, Kiki is turned on by the blow job. I notice her rubbing her twat on my thigh and leaving a wet trail, I think about trying to help her with that, but she just tells me, `` No, you just lie there. '' Then, she starts rubbing herself on my second joint, that 's unlike. Then, she adds some fingerbreadth, feeling her clit to help oneself her.

It was quite some display. I was starting to recollect, I might be able-bodied to get matter to, 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 piece, before we got up the forcefulness 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 good day.

I think, I hope, Kiki was doing all that just for her own delectation, that 's what I wanted. But, if she 'd asked me what my perfective tense day of her indulging me was, it 'd wrick out pretty similar. I 'm never for sure 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 .