Friday morn. It is early as the sunlight shines through the sleeping accommodation window and wake you up. Today is going to be a fun day. You have an evening planned here at my place with your girlfriends. A hen Night to be filled with laugh, fun and maybe a short mischief. You slowly wake up and survey the dimly lit room. I am beside you, sleeping soundly, covers thrown off like they usually are. You notice my break of day erection ; a intellect of its own. Grinning to yourself and realizing it is almost clip to wake up anyway, you shift in the bed and humiliated your mouth around me. I stir a little, but remain numb. A little faster now and your tongue plays with me. I am stirring to a greater extent as nap is leaving me and I realize that my warning signal this morning is so much ripe than an annoying sound coming from the bedside clock. I look down at the mountain of you, slowly taking me in your mouth, your script working the basis of my calamus. You look up, catching me looking at you, grin and sum up your efforts. Faster now and I begin to lose myself in the bliss of this spirit, this aurora wake-up. Then, without warning, I finish. Your mouth still on me, fills with the tender liquid state as I can not control myself.

You are somewhat shocked and a little displease. This is not what you were expecting, but accept that it happens. Of course, payback is a squawk. You wipe your mouth and acclivity out of bed, starting to get ready for the day. As you walk to the bathroom you turn and severalize me that I will pay for my lilliputian discretion. I of course of action feel bad and a little worried about the repercussions of my natural action. We go about our morning, getting set for study and the day and nothing else is mentioned. We talk about getting the house ready for your Edgar Albert Guest tonight. I plan to hide myself in the bedroom until your evening end. It is not my place to be seen, but I will help you prepare the food and get a small bar ready for you.

The day rainfly by and I am on my way home. Upon arriving it is immediately into work mode as the family gets cleaned, food is prepared and I mix up some pre-made beverages for everyone to enjoy. You are upstairs, getting yourself ready for the evening when I finally finish, just 20 minutes before your guests arrive. I quickly hop in the shower bath as there will not be time after. I dry and head back into the bedchamber with just plenty time to get dressed and disappear, leaving you to your even. As I enter the bedroom, you are standing next to the bed with a stern look on your face.

'' There will be no fun for you tonight. You will be here, in the bedchamber. Now lay on your vertebral column on the bed. ``

I 'm a fiddling astounded, not expecting anything so I climb onto the bed as you asked. From the side of the bed, you pull up restraints and tie my sleeve down. Once this is finish you climb over me, your skirt covering my facial expression and you lower yourself on to me. You tell me to lick as this is something I will involve to get used to over the class of the Night. I taste you, feel your wetness and centre on giving you pleasure. Surely you will release me if I do a good job. After a few minutes, you remove yourself from on top of me and proceed towards the undersurface of the bed, grabbing two Sir Thomas More restraint and tie my branch down as well. I am now naked, tied bed cover eagle to the bed. You look me over and grinning to yourself. From beside the bed you grab something and hold it up to me. It is a small vibrating egg. Wireless, with a remote control. You grab the lubrication and coat the egg. `` I 'm not happy about this sunrise '' you tell me in a rigorous look. You then carry on to fan out my legs a short and I feel the cool, wet lubrication near my bum. You push it slowly and the egg slides into me.

You go into the bathroom, wash your helping hand and re-enter the bedroom.

'' I am going downstairs now for my evening. Do n't go anywhere. '' you chuckle. `` Oh, I 'll also have this with me. '' and you hold up the remote for the egg. As you leave the way I see you look at it and press a push. I feel a stirring within me as the egg begins to vibrate.

I hear hoi polloi arriving and soon the mute buzz of chatting and laughter. There is n't anything I can do so I close my middle and after a few minutes, pin asleep.

When I wake, it is dark and I still hear the speech sound of your party downstairs. I also hear something in the room and feel the bed move. A shadowed physical body appears above me and I feel legs on each side of my head. `` biff me, I only have a second '', your spokesperson cuts through the dark and you settle down on me. You are naked underneath the skirt you are wearing and I open my mouth to buss you, lick you and taste you. You push down harder, forcing me to work. Within a minute of arc or two you climb off the bed, fountainhead to the bath and pee. Upon finishing you come back in the way and I feel you hands on my drumhead. I feel something and realize you 've place the blindfold over my oculus. `` well work, I will be back later for more '' and then you leave. I am alone again, now completely blind and left with your taste and olfaction on me. I drift off to catch some Z's again.

Again I wake, startled as I notice something different, something very strange. Then I realize the vibration inside of me has strengthened. I am tingling. You must be playing with the remote. I feel myself hardening but can not do anything about it. I lay there, frustrated, excited, helpless.

A short time after waking, I hear you enter the room again. `` Now for my retaliation. You will pay for this morning ! '' Again I feel you on top of me, but you are sitting on me, taking my hard-on inside of you. You are wet, strong and I am excited. You are moving quickly, obviously not concentrating on your delight, but letting me enjoy the feeling. I feel myself getting close to an orgasm. Figuring you do n't want me to finish up, I let you know. You move faster and I hear you whisper in my ear, `` Cum, cum now. '' I erupt inside of you. For the second prison term today I climax, thrusting inside of you and feeling the pleasure line through my body. I lay there, breathing severely with you on top of me. I feel you shifting, getting ready to head back downstairs. But no ... you are moving upwards, crawling up my trunk. You straddle my header again and I am helpless. You push yourself down on me. I smell us, the mixture of our pairing. humiliated you press and now you are sitting on me, the wetness covering me. `` Lick now, clean me. You expected me to this morning, now it is your turn '' I am shocked but given that I am tied up and can not move, I comply. I slowly stick my glossa out and drub you, lightly. The taste is you, but different and very wet. `` Hurry ! I need to get back '' you command. I obey and do my best. I feel humiliated, but excited too, in a weird way.

You climb off, hurry to the bathroom and leave the room again. The vibrating Michigan and I am left with the physical object inside of me, my face wet and the taste of our succus in my mouth. I hear your party downstairs as I fall asleep once again.

I awake later and the house is quiet. The party must be over. I hear you climbing the stairs and coming towards the bed. The blindfold is removed and I open my eyes to see your smiling typeface. You bend over me and we kiss. I must still sense and taste of my experience, but we kiss for some time. Your manus work with the bonds on my munition and I my arms are free. I hug you, holding you close. `` So, how did you revel your night ? '' you ask me with a kidding tone of voice in your voice.

I smile, hold you tighter and snog you. Although humiliating, the Nox was gratifying and pressed many of my push button. You push back slightly and give down to undo my legs. Your hired hand reaches down and I feel it on me and I begin to temper again. `` fix for another round ? '' and with that, you climb on top of me and we make love, slowly. We roll over and it is now your tour. I move inside of you over and over, all of our focus is on you, your pleasure. You are very wet and soon, your physical structure tenses and you finish, climaxing in a wafture and I feel you tightening around me.

I am spent, the events of the Night draining my energy. I climb off of you and lay beside you, holding you in my arms. I reach for the light and flex it off. We cuddle and I kiss your neck, still pressed against you.

I begin to drift off to log Z's when I hear you chuckle quietly. Then, a oscillation starts within me again. I laugh and it stops. What a night. I hug you again and we both drift of to log Z's, my thoughts of how felicitous I am and how exciting the dark was .