“ You could tie me up."

Kiki's response was unexpectedly enthusiastic,"Oooh, thank you ! You've never asked me to tie you up before. You know how often I love that."

Actually, I didn't, and I hadn't though of that. As common, the situation here is a bit complicate. Kiki may, or may not, have tied me up before, depending on your tip of prospect, it was Kennedy, Kiki's alter-ego that had done the tying. I didn't know that Kiki, as Kiki, not President John F. Kennedy, liked to do it, she'd never said. Sometimes, she's just too accommodating for her own unspoiled. If she's said she wanted to do that, I'd have been all for it.

So it's President Kennedy who'd usually do the tying up, and she was good though, I'd never asked. Kennedy Interrnational will do thing to me, like the tying up, I don't ask, I don't get a say in it, I like it like that. But in this sheath, I'd been looking forward to this moment.

We'd just bought ourselves a house together, our slice of the suburban dream. Well Kiki provided to the highest degree of the money, her porn production company is where the money comes from ; it's doing very well. Money is not my speciality in this marriage, she does sometimes call me her `` kept man, '' I like that.

I'd finally gravel my doctorate, and I'd found a new position at a schoolhouse down in L.A., near Kiki's troupe. The new shoal didn't have quite such a full repute as my old one, but it was a underworld of a lot closer to Kiki. That was the of import thing. The new schooling had some interesting course of study, and I got to wreak on a cross over between particle physics ( in which I'd done my doctorate ) and GR, which was also a enchantment of mine. Gravitational Wave Acceleration, fascinating, but I'm sure you don't care.

So now we were living in the Same city, we went looking for a planetary house. We found this one, which was within walking distance of Kiki's company ( though this being L.A., I'm sure I'd be arrested if I did try to take the air there, no one walks in L.A. ), and was only fifteen minute from the new school. Or half an hour on a bike. I preferred the bike ; it helps keep me fit. The Angelenos in the department think I'm crazy, the noncitizen think it's no big deal.

One of the thing I particularly did like about the new house was the breakfast bar. It was a lot like the breakfast bar in John Fitzgerald Kennedy's apartment at school, the one she'd tie me up to. So naturally, when we're standing in the living room, surrounded by moving box seat, the kid was staying with Kiki 's parents, and we wondering what to do next, I suggest that, and she says that about how much she enjoys it.

So I 'm a bit dumbfound, `` I did n't. ``

'' Did n't what ? '' She 's a bit puzzled as well.

'' Did n't cognize you liked tying me up, and I like when I do n't have to ask. ``

'' Oh. '' She sounds attentive, then adds, `` New beginnings. '' That had been theme between us while we were house hunting, this was a new showtime for us. We were starting our liveliness as a couple properly. adaption could be made, in this case Kiki was assimilating some Sir Thomas More of Kennedy 's attitudes. Though we never actually discussed Jack Kennedy, who Kiki referred to as `` the gripe, '' I think Kiki would prefer Kennedy International Airport left us alone.

She smiled her shy, ingenuous, smile. Somewhat incongruous that, Kiki being shy and ingenuous, and said, `` I 'll try not to ask in future. '' That sounded good to me, but then she rather spoilt the force by asking,"And then what ?"

Like I said, I'm not used to enumerating my fantasies, I'm not usually asked, but subjected to President John F. Kennedy's caprice, but we 're starting on the new kickoff, so I say,"Then you blow me, and I lick you, and you blow me again."That would be just about a perfect bondage session, with none of the pain and humiliation that usually goes with it. The bondage is what I really like, the residue I could maybe do without.

Kiki looks me up and down in that manner which suggests I have too many apparel on, so I remedy that and now I'm naked. And hard of line. Kiki is smiling most enthusiastically, then excitedly asks,"Which box are the toy in ?"I had no idea, Kiki was keeping the inventory on her laptop. But, she seemed to take an idea and delved into a duet of boxes, before fishing out the toybox.

She comes back with the toybox, grinning, sets it down, kisses me and again says,"Thank you !"She does sound so enthusiastic, it's infectious. She nods to the breakfast bar, and I turn around and use up up my usual position, branch cattle farm, dick below, leaning over the top.

Kiki efficiently ties me up with the Velcro cuffs, and adds the spreader bar ( those were some of the beginning presents I ever bought for Kennedy ), and I'm helpless. There's some whisper, and sounds of delving in boxful behind me, I can't see what's going on.

Then, Kiki appears in front of me, where I can see her. She's wearing just that White leather mini doll, my favorite, though it is draping a bit weirdly, and also some spindle dog. She is carrying the horse whip though, which is the totem of king in these fit, I really don't like it being used on me, and it'll do a safeword if it is.

I'm not sure enough I like where this is going, but the being lost part is another bit I really like, which Kiki then reminds me of,"You do remember how this works, don't you ? You don't get a say in this, I get to do what I want."That had the desired effect, it turns me on like crazy, and to reinforce the tip she swishes the whip. Sometimes I think that sort of thing is going to make me descend on its own.

Then, she raises the wench and I see she's wearing the strap-on dildo. That's what was causing the chick to hang funny. That's another section of these setting I'm entirely diffident about, but the effect is turning me on even more.

She drops the chick back, and swishes the party whip some more, before announcing,"I do so enjoy this, and hearing you cry."Well, I'm glad I could help her, but I still hate the infliction. But, she does sound so enthusiastic about it. Then she asks me,"testament you let me ?"Smiling evilly, and looking at the whip, then adds,"Please, please. I so want to."

Her enthusiasm reminds me of a Nipponese anime character for some reason, they get really over the top. But as I said, it is infectious, so I hear myself saying,"OK."I'm not certain I fully thought that through.

But she squeals happily, and kisses me, very enthusiastically, before going behind me and whacking me a few sentence."OW ! OW ! OW ! !"That whip really does sting like a motherfucker, I hate it, if it weren't for Kiki asking so nicely like that, I'd be rapidly thinking of the safeword.

But, she stops and comes back to my brain,"Ohh ! Thank you !"Then kisses me a ten thousand prison term, and says,"That turns me on so much."Then again with the"Thank you"s.

I'm smiling, pleased to have pleased Kiki so much. I do like pleasing her ; I do love her. I'm not thinking a good deal, until a few more whang land on my ass. Shit that's bad,"OWWW ! OWW ! ! ! OWWW ! ! !"But again, she stops and comes back to thank me. I'm feel kinda disoriented by the change between whacks and thank yous, and she is enjoying it so much I don't want to cocker her fun.

Then more whacks, but after a few"OW"s, I kinda zone out. It's a bit like a trance I get into sometimes after a lot of sex. thing get really very hazy.

Next thing I know is Kiki is sounding worried,"matte ? mat ? Are you alright ?"

I don't know if I'm alright, I feel like I've been turned upside down and inside out, I love her so much, it just wants to burst. I ask her,"Hug me."Quietly.

She does hug me, and I do burst, something runoff and I just say,"Thank you, thank you, thank you."I'm almost as enthusiastic as she was. It 's such a weird chemical reaction on my part, I think I 'm going to have to do that again. Weird, I know, I 'm thinking I want to get whacked, and with that evil horse party whip. sexual love does weird things to me, so does pain it seems.

She looks a bit strangely at me, I'm grinning a really goofy grin, then she asks me a head, this fourth dimension she sounds more like the normal Kiki, not the enthusiastic anime girl."I know a blow job was next on your leaning, but would you mind licking me ? I'm really turned on."

That was form of Wyrd, not only am I totally not going to object to licking her, I never do, but as I said, she can be too shy for her own goodness. But also, being asked while tied up, almost spoilt the scene, I like it when she makes up my mind for me. So I answer,"Why would I ? Though I like it when you don't ask."

She says,"Oh, sorry."Then pulls up the dining board to break herself something to lie on, and lies down on it in front line of me. The strap-on has gone somewhere, she's no longer wearing it. Then, she pushes her pussy into my face and start's rubbing me over her, just like I like her ( or usually John Fitzgerald Kennedy ) doing to me. She gets off in no prison term, and I'm happy, I'm sure I'll get Sir Thomas More of a chance to do more than later.

I wait, staring at her juicy slit, tantalizingly close to my nose. Eventually she stirs, and sounds more relaxed now. She turns around, and kisses me, and again says,"Thank you."In a rather languid voice she says,"Blow job ?"I nod enthusiastically.

She gets off the table, and I hear her under the table, then feel her rima oris on my putz. Then whoah ! I'm coming. Again, it felt like something burst, this time through my dick.

I'm just about out of it, but I do take heed a cough and a gurgle, then a laugh. Kiki appears,"Wound up were we ?"I must hold been, but at that point I really didn't care about much, I just smiled an even cockamamy grin. She does ask,"Lick next ?"She 's going down my list, I'm too out of it to appreciate the query, so she climbs on the table and presents herself to me.

I find adequate brain major power to do some good on her. She does seem to take account it. When she finally does come, she manages to wrench around to snog me, before throwing her subdivision around my cervix and snuggling while collapsing. That was nice.

When side by side she stirs, she says, `` blowjob ? '' That was a inquiry, to which there 's only one response, I nod enthusiastically. I 'm already hard after getting her off, that does turn me on. She oozes off the table, rather unsteadily and disappears from sentiment. The cock sucking does n't start, but I hear some whisper, then she comes back into view and shows me the strap-on beneath the skirt. Telling me, `` I almost forgot about this. You know how much I love this. '' Again, I did n't be intimate Kiki, rather than Jack Kennedy, did like doing that. Again, she was the enthusiastic gum anime daughter again. She leant down and kissed me excitedly again, respective times.

Then she asked, still excitedly, `` Can I ? Can I ? Can I ? ``

I usually did n't care admitting to liking the dildo, but she was so enthusiastic, I just had to let her, so told her, `` OK. ''

Again she squealed, and she bounced out of survey, and there was a pause, and the sound of squirting lube, while she kept up a commentary about how lots she liked doing this to me. `` mild uncomfortableness '' is how I 've described this act before from my point of sight, but today, I really did n't mind. It did n't bother me at all, apart from turning me on so much. It usually did, but the discomfort and the mortification would distract me. Now I did n't feel humiliated, but loved, and no soreness. Physically it did n't really do anything for me, but spiritually it was wonderful.

She finished, and I was grinning, I 'd actually revel that, with her obvious enthusiasm. She came round to where I could see her, she saw my smile and frowned, asking, `` Sorry, did n't I do that right field ? '' I was usually in tears by this prison term, it 's the humiliation I usually like ( I 'm screwed up like that ).

I want to put her concern to perch, so said, `` No, I enjoyed that, and your enthusiasm. '' Then grinned some more.

She seemed surprised, but happy, so then asked, `` Blow job now ? ``

I thought of a smart ass answer, I do n't see what other solution I could move over to that, but decided on a serious, `` Yes please. '' But then added the smart ass bit anyway, `` You may ingest noticed, I like blow jobs. '' I was also mightily turned on after the ass fucking. It usually turned me on, but after actually enjoying it, wow !

So she does blow me, she does her usual indescribably good job of it. I know for a fact that she gives the best blow jobs in the macrocosm. It was all good, bondage, and cock sucking, and light skirts, and a totally aphrodisiacal Kiki, the hottest girl in the macrocosm. ( I 'm not biased, she really is. ) And I 'd just come not so long ago, so I did n't immediately come this time, just melted into a moaning heap as she teased me forever.

But, she did n't make me come, not that I noticed this fact, until she stopped. I let out an exasperated moan, but then she whacked me a dyad of times with the whip, undid the manacle on my wrist and stood there while I undid the eternal sleep of the bonds.

When I was free, she stuck her tongue out at me, taunting me. There was something she wanted, and she was trying to put me in the right figure of mind to get it. I was never one to reject Kiki anything, so I reached out and grabbed the back of her school principal. I entwined my fingers in her hair and dragged her down feather to my prick. What she wanted was a rough screw, so I let my crude side withdraw over.

Still holding her chief, I rammed my pecker as far into her mouth as I could get it. She made satisfying gurgling strait to go with it. I pulled out, and she gasped for breathing time. I pull her down onto the storey and knelt between her open pegleg. With my early hand I roughly fingered her pussy, she was sopping wet as expected, and moaned at the treatment. Then, I took my dick and rammed it in her pussy. She started to hail immediately.

I did n't let that unhinge me, but pounded away as hard as I could, soon she was coming again, I started thinking about joining her finally, so when she came again, so did I. Then collapsed my full weightiness on top of her. I was pretty much gasping for breath by that time, it 's a workout going at her that hard.

I feel myself being hugged, so I roll over holding her tight, hugging her book binding. Breathlessly, she sighs, `` Thank you. Only you can take a leak me find so used, and so loved at the same time. '' I was out of it, but enough of that filtered through to make my heart sing again. God, I love Kiki.

We lay together for a while, recovering, then Kiki took my script and put it on her slimy wet twat. Her kitty still felt very interest. Then she asked me, `` With your new found exuberance, would you like to lick it out of me ? '' Then she added, `` I do do it it sooo much when you do that, would you please, please ? ``

Again, Kiki had never showed any exuberance for me licking up the hole, it was Kennedy who liked me doing that, and took every chance to have me do it. I could never accommodate to liking that, even if it turned me on so much, and again I liked the way Kennedy would force me to. But again, Kiki 's ebullience was infectious, I could n't refuse Kiki anything she wanted, so going down on her sounded like a fantastic idea.

I still did n't like the taste, but Kiki 's response made it all worthwhile, I do so much like pleasing Kiki, and I wish she ask me for more. So when she 's come, and we 're hugging, she says, `` We can have a romanticist day tomorrow. Just the two of us in bed all day. How 's that ? ``

I was all for the theme, I smiled at that, but I wondered if it could be even better. I looked away, embarrassed, shy again, and asked, `` Could you, err, use the neckband ? '' I was talking about a bondage leash I 'd buy for her, it showed she owned me, but I was never one to ask for things like that. Kiki smiled, but did n't say anything.

We still had a lot of unpacking to do, and that 's what we did for the relief of the day, except for the time we fucked, and I went down on her, and she gave me a blowjob. We did complete the unpacking, and we very tired by the time we got to bed. We just hugged ; we must have been tired .