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

She had said we could ingest a romantic day today, after yesterday 's activities, I 'd asked if that could include using the collar and she 'd smiled. That taking into custody was one of two collars I 'd bought her for her bachelorette party, she 'd used the former one back then, the one which fastened around my cock and balls. That one only signified she owned my shaft, this one signified she owned me, totally, heart and soul, mind, trunk, 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 plenty 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 province to deal 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 order of concern was to get Kiki off, but she was also raring to get to breakfast, so I should n't take my clock time about it. In normal circumstance, I might be disappointed about the order for quickness, I like to take my time and enjoy the process, but such expression was not allowed today. So I went down on her.

Going down on Kiki is still one of my deary matter to do, quick or not, but I tried to satisfy the remit, as best I could. Soon, she was moaning and writhing satisfactorily, then she came. I left her categoric on the bed smiling vacantly, and went to my next task, the pancakes.

I 'm a sensible cook, Kiki is almost definitely not. She appreciates when I do cook for her, and seems to particularly like my pancake. I 'm happy to oblige in normal portion, today I was on a mission. I put on just the apron to protect myself. The forestage has a motion-picture show of muscly man's trunk on the front and had been modified by the wardrobe section, it had a dither through which my putz could be accessed. My pecker was of course of instruction, hard. I may feature woken up hard, if I had n't I 'd hold been gruelling since I saw Kiki with the collar. My tool was poking through the fuss, 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 estimate turned me on, but the reality fell flavorless, so the idea got quietly dropped. But anyway, that was n't the sort of affair 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 battercake are progressing nicely, when Kiki puts in an coming into court. She 's wearing just some of her spike heel heel, zip else. It 's a look she feels comfortable in, and that is one of my 2nd dearie outfit. With my condition for the day, she does n't feel the want to procure to my notion. She 's rocking the 'just woke up'vibe, or maybe, the ‘ OMG, that was some arrive'vibration. Either way, that 's sexy on Kiki. Kiki just ca n't help but be sexy. Her long blonde pilus 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 cad put her at the right height to kiss easily, without the heel she 's a little shorter than me. I 'm busy, so I ca n't put as a good deal feat as I 'd like into the kiss. She delves into the flapping on the proscenium, and gives me a picayune wring. I moan appreciatively, but then she backs off and sits behind the breakfast bar. That leaves zilch to the vision, as her human knee part ; I try to concentrate on the cooking.

The hot cake 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 animal foot. That was an idea which arose at the Lapp time as the lingerie, that I should `` serve '' her along with breakfast. That thought worked out better for us than the lingerie one.

So I shuck the forestage and kneel under the breakfast bar, the only job is Kiki again tells me, `` Quickly, '' this meter adding, `` Or it 'll get coldness. '' My precedence might have got been dissimilar, but today, what Kiki wants, is what thing. So under the breakfast bar, I find a very wet twat, between widely spread legs. If I thought about it, I might wonder how she manages to keep her proportionality 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 replication. She had n't managed to eat much of the pancakes, but had spilt some sirup ( blueberry syrup ) on the comeback. I wiped up the spill, then sat down following to Kiki to enjoy my pancakes, where she squeezed my tail. I 'm glad, but I'm getting pretty horny.

After I finished, Kiki decided she wanted a bathtub and a massage. I went to take up the Bath, while Kiki lingered over the go of her pancakes. I came back and picked her up, she held me around the cervix, and I carried her to the bath. She 's quite prissy, so that 's not a trouble for me, she likes me carrying her like that.

In the bathroom, she kicked off her shoes, 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 turn on is, it 's uplifting, I 'm getting to finger her all over. I like that, she appreciates that, she relaxed and sighed as I worked. Soapy hands running over naked flesh, particularly over boobs, is very sultry. It was certainly turning me on more, I started to call up I might just explode if something did n't happen, but I did n't bother Kiki with that detail.

After the bathtub, I toweled her dry and picked her up again, and set her down on the bed. She rolled over onto her movement, so I could get to make for. After some experimenting, we'd found she liked me massaging her, so she 'd gotten me a line on how to do it properly, so I 'm a certified massage therapist now. Of course, there are some things I do n't do by the Good Book, like proper draping ( I do n't cover her at all ), and my hands can be more intimate than you 're supposed to be ( with maybe a felicitous ending for Kiki ). I 'd be arrested if I charged money for the service. It 's actually overall wanton if we use the massage table ( which is folded up in the closet currently, $ 60 on Amazon, amazing ), but some things you can do better on the bed.

So anyway, I get the jojoba oil and worked on her delts ( shoulders ), which made her suspiration contentedly. She got a lot of tensity in her shoulder, distinctive for a big shot like a CEO. I use my `` particular massage dick '' on her neck and berm. That 's what she calls it when I whack her with my sozzled pecker. That was a put-on the 1st sentence I did it, but it seems the smell of being pounded with a hard, yet yielding gumshoe 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 really massage table.

So I move on down her back, and onto one of my ducky, her glutes ( butt ). I pay particular attention to the glute, whether they need it or not. Kiki 's never complained about that. Then down onto her hamstring, the book binding of the thigh. If I 'm trying to get her a happy ending, my men will roam further up her inner second joint, but today I 'm just teasing, so again she sighs as I move down her legs again. I just palpate so happy massaging Kiki, I have a permagrin on my face, I 'm not sure why I like it so much, it 's so sensual, and it probably solicitation to my submissive side, serving her like that.

Now it 's prison term for her to ferment over, so I can do her figurehead. I notice there 's a small damp maculation where she was lying. She could have asked me to get her off at anytime, and I 'd be well-chosen to obligate, but for now, she 's cognitive content with the teasing. I 'm sure enough 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 set off, Sooner rather than later.

So on the straw man, I start paying tending to her pecs. Now on a cleaning lady, the boob are on top of the pecs, so that 's just an alibi to play with her boobs some. Again, Kiki has never objected to that. Now, I still think that Kiki 's boob are the most perfect in being. Now, I do live what letter they are, 32DDD, she 's supple so while they 're not totally thumping compared to others, they look really big and stand out. I like them.

I move down and onto her quads ( thigh ), again paying item aid to her intimate second joint, but just teasing her. The wet spot has grown by now, she 's definitely hornlike, that 's really obvious, her peg seemingly have a mind of their own and have spread to reveal her very wet ( shaved of course, ) pussy.

Finally, I get to her feet. metrical foot is how this bathing/massage thing started. We both found it very sensual when I washed and massaged her feet. Not to mention the licking and toe sucking. So I thoroughly massaged her pes, to an concomitant of moan, such that you might reckon she was actually getting soundly fucked. Then, I started on the whacking and the suck, thoroughly exploring each toe and the intact foot, Kiki was sounding like she might blow up. Though I was worrying about me just exploding anytime soon, I did oversee to finish, unexploded, and knelt at her substructure waiting for her next whim.

Kiki sighed contentedly, and stretched languidly. She looked at me, with dreamy half closed optic, and beckoned me to her. She opened her moth invitingly, and I knelt following to her head. Her mouth took me in, ( another affair that 's difficult with the real massage table, ) and fuck ! I did explode. I came in her mouth instantly. Then collapsed onto the bed.

Now, if you really want to take apart that, it may not be Kiki being altruistic, as that might seem. It could be purely selfish, giving blowjob is her preferred sex act, a fact I 'm eternally grateful for, I could finger guilty that I didn't give her a chance to enjoy it, but that moment, there was very little happening in my Einstein. ( She may also has another motivation we 'll see later. )

So I 'm lying there, pretty a good deal 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 points over to the easy chair in the corner. I know what that means, but I first had to get up off the bed, not an slow thing in my current condition.

Well, Kiki wants it, and that 's my flow job, what she wants. So I make the great effort to get up, then manage to pick her up again and hold 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 deary way for both of us to get oral examination sex. You can sit there and look on the early working away between your wooden leg, if you 're on the bed, you do n't see that. Kneeling in forepart of the other, to go down on them is such a turn on, that is my favorite dearie thing to do.

Even better when she says, `` Take your metre. '' That really is my favorite, I get to savour 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 perfective tense. She 's slumped in the chair, her butt half-hanging off the hind end, and her leg paste as blanket as they 'll go. Perfect for easy access, she 's so ready for this, that much is obvious. She 's so red-hot, and her lips are exposed and puffy, and her clit is peeking out.

I start really gently, if I 'm not careful, she 'll blow up. danger ! Unexploded Kiki ! That thought wanders across my brain, not lots else is going on up there, I 'm concentrating on doing this rightfulness. I manage to not immediately set her off, and set about teasing her as much as possible. She writhed around, and moaned, seemingly heroic to come. I 'm sure 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 check the inevitable any longer, she came. She screamed, went fixed with her hind end off the seat, then slumped back onto the president, boneless and silent. I kept my post, kneeling between her legs, smiling up at her, waiting for another whimsy. She stirs, smiles down at me and says, `` Fuck me. ``

That 's her other motivation for blowing me earlier, I 'm going to give her a much better roll in the hay if I do n't immediately explode on entering her. After performing my favourite activity on her, I 'm hard of path, and fucking Kiki is one of my favorite things to do, though I think the going down her just edges it out, but it 's close there.

Again, I get to pick up the boneless Kiki, and place her gently on the bed. None of her muscles seem to be working either, except for her grinning muscles. She 's still smiling a very vacant grin at me. The smile has been a lasting mend this morning, she 's usually a happy smiley soul, 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 mellow out even further into the bed. Then prosperous pacify 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 endure long, it can't last farsighted before I'll flop, I just hope I can keep it up long enough for both of us to come again.

She's hardly finished coming, and she's coming again, that's beneficial I'm getting close, to both coming, and collapsing from exhaustion. Kiki's climax blend into a thirdly, which pushes me over the sharpness, I come inside of her, then I collapse into a sweaty panting agglomerate on top of Kiki.

We're both out of it after that, but I regain some of my mental capacity, and considering the new found enthusiasms from yesterday, I summon up the zip to be active. Kiki makes a thwarted 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 plunk into her messy open pussy. She makes another interrogative sound, this one sounds much more plausive, followed by"Oooooh."What little breath she has, goes out of her, and what little sinew control she had, fails, and she's again melts into the bed again.

I'm not thinking much, but what I'm cerebration is along the bloodline 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 concern. ) So I'm not finding it degrading, but uplifting, and a tour on. I'm still not fond of the taste, but I can live with that.

It 's not prospicient before she comes, and I move back up to hug her. It 's a while before her eye 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 lift her forefront, and await towards the wanton chair, and says, `` blowjob. ``

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

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

Finally, she lets me come. I 've no castanets, or muscles left to use by this time, and I just melt into the chairwoman. When my learning ability start to return, she 's sitting on my thigh, watching me, she sees me subject my eye and leans forward to hug me. That 's nice. Then, she reaches forward and reaches for the pinch, 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 top executive of language yet, so I grunt, in a negative manner, I do n't mind. So she removes the collar. I 'm not going to be effective for anything for a while anyway. But, Kiki is turned on by the snow job. I notice her rubbing her pussy 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 thigh, that 's different. Then, she adds some fingers, feeling her clitoris to help oneself her.

It was quite some display. I was starting to recollect, I might be able 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 while, before we got up the strength to get back to bed. Then, we just cuddled for to the highest degree of the rest of the day. I did go down on her a few clip, 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 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 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 enjoy her a lot, and the sex certainly helps .