Fri morning. It is early as the sun shines through the bedroom window and wake you up. Today is going to be a fun day. You have an evening planned here at my place with your girlfriend. A hen Night to be filled with laugh, fun and maybe a little 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 morning erection ; a mind of its own. Grinning to yourself and realizing it is almost fourth dimension to wake up anyway, you shift in the bed and depressed your mouthpiece around me. I stir a minuscule, but remain asleep. A piffling faster now and your tongue bid with me. I am stirring Thomas More as sopor is leaving me and I realize that my consternation this morning is so often better than an annoying sound coming from the bedside clock. I look down at the sight of you, slowly taking me in your mouth, your paw working the base of my shaft. You look up, catching me looking at you, grin and sum up your drive. Faster now and I begin to lose myself in the seventh heaven of this feeling, this sunrise wake-up. Then, without warning, I finish. Your mouth still on me, fills with the warm liquid as I can not control myself.

You are somewhat shocked and a little displeased. This is not what you were expecting, but accept that it happens. Of course, vengeance is a bitch. You wipe your oral fissure and acclivity out of bed, starting to get set for the day. As you walk to the bath you turn and differentiate me that I will pay for my picayune discretion. I of course of study smell bad and a small worried about the repercussions of my action mechanism. We go about our morning, getting quick for body of work and the day and goose egg else is mentioned. We talk about getting the house prepare for your guests tonight. I plan to hide myself in the bedroom until your evening ends. It is not my post to be seen, but I will facilitate you organize the food and get a little bar ready for you.

The day flies by and I am on my way home. Upon arriving it is immediately into work mode as the house gets cleaned, food is prepared and I mix up some pre-made beverages for everyone to love. You are up the stairs, getting yourself ready for the evening when I finally complete, just 20 minutes before your guests arrive. I quickly hop in the exhibitioner as there will not be time after. I dry and school principal back into the bedroom with just decent clock time to get dressed and disappear, leaving you to your evening. As I enter the bedroom, you are standing succeeding to the bed with a strict look on your face.

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

I 'm a little stunned, 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 arms down. Once this is gross you climb over me, your annulus covering my typeface and you lower yourself on to me. You tell me to lick as this is something I will need to get used to over the course of the night. I taste you, feel your wetness and focus 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 impress towards the keister of the bed, grabbing two more simpleness and tie my pegleg down as well. I am now naked, tied banquet eagle to the bed. You look me over and smiling to yourself. From beside the bed you grab something and hold it up to me. It is a small vibrating egg. radio set, with a remote ascendancy. You grab the lubrication and coat the egg. `` I 'm not felicitous about this morning '' you tell me in a nonindulgent tone. You then proceed to pass around my stage a little and I feel the sang-froid, wet lubrication near my bum. You push it slowly and the egg slides into me.

You go into the toilet, lave your hands and re-enter the bedroom.

'' I am going downstairs now for my eventide. 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 room I see you look at it and agitate a button. I feel a stirring within me as the egg begins to vibrate.

I hear mass arriving and soon the dull bombilation of chatting and laughter. There is n't anything I can do so I close my eyes and after a few minutes, fall asleep.

When I wake, it is obscure and I still hear the phone of your party downstairs. I also hear something in the elbow room and feel the bed movement. A shadowy shape appears above me and I feel legs on each side of my head. `` Lick me, I only have a minute '', your voice cut of meat through the darkness and you settle down on me. You are naked underneath the skirt you are wearing and I open my mouth to kiss you, solve you and taste you. You push down harder, forcing me to put to work. Within a minute of arc or two you climb off the bed, headspring to the john and pee. Upon finishing you come back in the room and I feel you hands on my head. I feel something and realize you 've come in the blindfold over my eyes. `` Good 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 olfactory sensation on me. I drift off to sleep again.

Again I wake, startled as I notice something different, something very unusual. Then I realize the oscillation 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 shortstop clock 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, warm and I am excited. You are moving quickly, obviously not concentrating on your pleasure, but letting me enjoy the flavor. I feel myself getting close to an orgasm. Figuring you do n't require me to finish, 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 bit clock time today I climax, thrusting inside of you and feeling the joy row through my torso. I lay there, breathing hard with you on top of me. I feel you shifting, getting ready to manoeuvre back downstairs. But no ... you are moving upwards, crawling up my body. You straddle my drumhead again and I am helpless. You push yourself down on me. I smell us, the mixture of our conjugation. depress you conjure and now you are sitting on me, the wetness covering me. `` Lick now, cleanse me. You expected me to this cockcrow, now it is your turn '' I am appal but given that I am tied up and can not move, I comply. I slowly stick my lingua out and clobber you, lightly. The perceptiveness is you, but unlike and very wet. `` hastiness ! I need to get back '' you command. I obey and do my best. I feel humble, but excited too, in a Wyrd way.

You climb off, hurry to the privy and leave the room again. The vibrating stops and I am left with the aim inside of me, my case wet and the taste of our juices 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 steps and coming towards the bed. The blindfold is removed and I open my eyes to see your smiling face. You bend over me and we kiss. I must still smell and gustatory modality of my experience, but we kiss for some time. Your hands work with the bonds on my limb and I my weapons system are justify. I hug you, holding you close. `` So, how did you bask your Night ? '' you ask me with a kidding tone in your voice.

I smile, hold you tighter and kiss you. Although humiliating, the night was enjoyable and pressed many of my release. You push back slightly and pass down to undo my ramification. Your hand reaches down and I feel it on me and I begin to harden again. `` fix for another round ? '' and with that, you climb on top of me and we make enjoy, slowly. We roll over and it is now your turn. I move inside of you over and over, all of our focal point is on you, your pleasure. You are very wet and soon, your dead body tenses and you finish, climaxing in a Wave and I feel you tightening around me.

I am spent, the effect of the Nox draining my Energy Department. I climb off of you and lay beside you, holding you in my arms. I reach for the light and sprain it off. We cuddle and I kiss your neck, still pressed against you.

I begin to drift off to catch some Z's when I hear you chuckle quietly. Then, a vibration starts within me again. I laugh and it stops. What a night. I hug you again and we both drift of to sleep, my thought of how well-chosen I am and how exciting the night was .