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

She had said we could own a romantic day today, after yesterday 's activities, I 'd asked if that could include using the collar and she 'd smiled. That shoe collar was one of two collars I 'd grease one's palms her for her bachelorette party, she 'd used the former one back then, the one which fastened around my tool and balls. That one only signified she owned my dick, this one signified she owned me, totally, spirit, mind, trunk, and soul. I liked that, just like I liked how she 'd had `` place 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 responsibility to care 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 attain the battercake. '' First lodge of business was to get Kiki off, but she was also impatient to get to breakfast, so I should n't take my fourth dimension about it. In normal circumstances, I might be disappointed about the order for quickness, I like to take my time and enjoy the process, but such rumination was not allowed today. So I went down on her.

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

I 'm a reasonable Captain Cook, Kiki is almost definitely not. She appreciates when I do fake for her, and seems to particularly like my flannel-cake. I 'm felicitous to accommodate in pattern condition, today I was on a mission. I put on just the proscenium to protect myself. The forestage has a picture of muscly man's body on the movement and had been modified by the press section, it had a flap through which my dick could be accessed. My dick was of class, knockout. I may bear woken up hard, if I had n't I 'd induce been surd since I saw Kiki with the collar. My hawkshaw was poking through the flapping, making it a small tent.

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

I 'm working away, and the pancakes are progressing nicely, when Kiki puts in an appearance. She 's wearing just some of her spike heels, zero else. It 's a look she feels comfortable in, and that is one of my second preferent rig. With my status for the day, she does n't experience the need to pander to my whims. She 's rocking the 'just woke up'vibe, or maybe, the ‘ OMG, that was some come in'vibe. Either way, that 's sexy on Kiki. Kiki just ca n't help but be aphrodisiac. Her tenacious 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 the right way top to snog easily, without the heels she 's a little myopic than me. I 'm meddlesome, so I ca n't put as a great deal effort as I 'd care into the kiss. She delves into the fluttering on the proscenium, and gives me a little squeeze. I moan appreciatively, but then she backs off and sits behind the breakfast bar. That leaves nothing to the vision, as her knee part ; I try to centralize on the cooking.

The pancakes are successfully served, with blueberries for Kiki, mine have chocolate Saratoga chip. I go to withdraw the proscenium, and she smiles at me, then nods towards her invertebrate foot. That was an idea which arose at the Saame time as the lingerie, that I should `` function '' her along with breakfast. That thought worked out better for us than the lingerie one.

So I shuck the proscenium and kneel under the breakfast bar, the just problem is Kiki again tells me, `` Quickly, '' this time adding, `` Or it 'll get coldness. '' My antecedence might sustain been different, but today, what Kiki wants, is what matter. So under the breakfast bar, I find a very wet kitty-cat, between widely spread legs. If I thought about it, I might wonder how she manages to keep 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 comeback. She had n't managed to eat much of the pancakes, but had spilt some syrup ( blueberry sirup ) on the counter. I wiped up the spill, then sat down future to Kiki to delight my pancakes, where she squeezed my butt. 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 bathtub, while Kiki lingered over the close 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 overnice, so that 's not a problem for me, she likes me carrying her like that.

In the can, she kicked off her horseshoe, 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 good turn on is, it 's uplifting, I 'm getting to find her all over. I like that, she appreciates that, she relaxed and sighed as I worked. Soapy hands running over naked figure, particularly over dummy, is very sultry. It was certainly turning me on more, I started to mean I might just explode if something did n't occur, but I did n't bother Kiki with that detail.

After the tub, I toweled her dry and picked her up again, and set her Down on the bed. She rolled over onto her social movement, so I could get to mold. After some experimenting, we'd found she liked me massaging her, so she 'd receive me a course 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 rule book, like proper draping ( I do n't hatch her at all ), and my hands can be Sir Thomas More confidant than you 're supposed to be ( with maybe a glad ending for Kiki ). I 'd be arrested if I charged money for the armed service. It 's actually boilersuit easier if we use the massage board ( which is folded up in the water closet currently, $ 60 on Amazon, amazing ), but some affair you can do better on the bed.

So anyway, I get the jojoba oil and worked on her delts ( shoulder joint ), which made her suspiration contentedly. She got a lot of tensity in her articulatio humeri, typical for a big crack like a CEO. I use my `` especial massage putz '' on her neck and articulatio humeri. That 's what she calls it when I whack her with my stiff dick. That was a joke the showtime time I did it, but it seems the flavour 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 real number massage table.

So I move on down her vertebral column, and onto one of my favourite, her glutes ( butt joint ). I pay particular care to the glutes, whether they need it or not. Kiki 's never complained about that. Then down onto her hamstring tendon, the dorsum of the thigh. If I 'm trying to get her a happy ending, my hands will roam further up her internal thigh, but today I 'm just teasing, so again she sighs as I move down her legs again. I just feel so happy massaging Kiki, I have a permagrin on my face, I 'm not sure why I like it so much, it 's so fleshly, and it probably appeals to my submissive side, serving her like that.

Now it 's prison term for her to turn over, so I can do her front. I notice there 's a small damp plot of ground where she was lying. She could have asked me to get her off at anytime, and I 'd be happy to accommodate, but for now, she 's substance with the teasing. I 'm sure as shooting 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 break loose, sooner rather than later.

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

I move down and onto her space ( thighs ), again paying particular attention to her inner thigh, but just teasing her. The wet berth has grown by now, she 's definitely turned on, that 's really obvious, her ramification seemingly have a brain of their own and have spread to unveil her very wet ( shaved of form, ) pussy.

Finally, I get to her substructure. metrical foot is how this bathing/massage thing started. We both found it very animal when I washed and massaged her feet. Not to mention the licking and toe sucking. So I thoroughly massaged her foot, to an attendant of groan, such that you might believe she was actually getting soundly fucked. Then, I started on the licking and the suction, thoroughly exploring each toe and the entire foot, Kiki was sounding like she might explode. Though I was worrying about me just exploding anytime soon, I did manage to finish, undischarged, and knelt at her pes waiting for her next whim.

Kiki sighed contentedly, and stretched languidly. She looked at me, with woolgathering one-half closed eyes, and beckoned me to her. She opened her moth invitingly, and I knelt side by side to her head. Her sassing took me in, ( another affair that 's difficult with the very massage table, ) and fuck ! I did explode. I came in her sassing instantly. Then collapsed onto the bed.

Now, if you really want to analyze that, it may not be Kiki being selfless, as that might seem. It could be purely selfish, giving cock sucking is her favorite sex act, a fact I 'm eternally thankful for, I could feel guilty that I didn't give her a chance to bask it, but that consequence, there was very picayune happening in my brain. ( She may also has another motive we 'll see later. )

So I 'm lying there, pretty a great deal out of it, when I feel something poking me. When I look, Kiki is lying there, smiling, propped up on one elbow joint. When she sees she has my tending, she exaggeratedly flops onto her backbone 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 easy affair in my current condition.

Well, Kiki wants it, and that 's my current job, what she wants. So I make the great effort to get up, then manage to pick her up again and carry her over to the chairperson. She 's not helping ; she 's totally boneless after the massage. I can value that, a good massage will do that to you, and Kiki does like my massages. The professorship is the dearie way for both of us to get oral sex. You can sit there and catch the early working away between your pegleg, if you 're on the bed, you do n't see that. Kneeling in social movement of the former, to go down on them is such a spell on, that is my favorite dearie affair to do.

Even better when she says, `` pick out your clock time. '' That really is my favored, I get to love myself. I 'm doing Kiki 's dictation, but it does n't entail I ca n't enjoy it as well. I enjoy doing whatever she wants, but this is perfect. She 's slumped in the chair, her butt half-hanging off the seat, and her leg spread head as wide as they 'll go. perfective for gentle access, she 's so ready for this, that much is obvious. She 's so juicy, and her sass are overt and puffy, and her clit is peeking out.

I start really gently, if I 'm not thrifty, she 'll explode. danger ! Unexploded Kiki ! That thought wanders across my mind, not a lot 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 lots as possible. She writhed around, and moaned, seemingly desperate to come. I 'm for certain she was, but she does seem to like it if I draw this out as much as possible, so that 's what I did.

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

That 's her former motif for blowing me earlier, I 'm going to give her a much better roll in the hay if I do n't immediately detonate on entering her. After performing my favourite natural action on her, I 'm heavily of course of action, and fucking Kiki is one of my favourite things to do, though I think the going down her just march it out, but it 's snug 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 smile muscles. She 's still smiling a very vacant smile at me. The smile has been a permanent wave fixture this cockcrow, she 's usually a happy 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 unfreeze even further into the bed. Then well-situated gentle thrusting to get her warmed up, when the signal are right, I speed up, then she's coming. Now it's time to go all out, this won't last long, it can't finale long before I'll collapse, 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 good I'm getting close, to both coming, and collapsing from exhaustion. Kiki's orgasm blends into a third, which pushes me over the bound, I come inside of her, then I collapse into a sweaty panting hatful 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 strike. Kiki makes a foiled interrogative sentence 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 branch, then dive into her messy undetermined kitty-cat. She makes another interrogative sentence sound, this one sounds much more approving, followed by"Oooooh."What lilliputian breathing spell she has, goes out of her, and what trivial muscle ascendancy she had, fails, and she's again melt into the bed again.

I'm not thinking often, but what I'm thinking is along the lines 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 care. ) So I'm not finding it degrading, but intoxicate, and a turn on. I'm still not fond of the mouthful, but I can last with that.

It 's not foresightful before she comes, and I move back up to hug her. It 's a while before her eyes flutter open, she 's been smiling all along, but now the smile grows as she sees me watching her. She reaches down and hug my hard on, it had grown while I 'd gone down on her, and was poking her thigh. She manages to raise her head, and look towards the easy chair, and says, `` Blowjob. ``

As I said, a blowjob is her darling, 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 ducky affair 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 kneel naked between my legs, that 's so hot. She reaches for my tool, grasps it and leans forward to guide me into her mouth.

I 've said it before, she gives the best blowjob in the universe. I know this for a fact, and today 's blowjob was her very scoop. 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 creative thinker 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 bones, or muscles left to use by this time, and I just melt into the chair. When my brainpower start to hark back, she 's sitting on my thigh, watching me, she sees me opened my middle and leans forward to hug me. That 's nice. Then, she reaches forward and reaches for the collar, and asks, `` You do n't heed if require 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 negative manner, I do n't listen. So she removes the neckband. I 'm not going to be effective for anything for a while anyway. But, Kiki is turned on by the bump job. I notice her rubbing her pussycat on my second joint and leaving a wet lead, I think about trying to help oneself her with that, but she just assure me, `` No, you just lie there. '' Then, she starts rubbing herself on my thigh, that 's different. Then, she adds some fingers, feeling her clit to assist her.

It was quite some display. I was starting to call up, I might be capable to get concerned, when she comes and collapses on top of me. I think we 're both pretty a good deal done for now. We lay like that for a piece, before we got up the posture to get back to bed. Then, we just cuddled for most of the residual 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 tense day of her indulging me was, it 'd turn out pretty similar. I 'm never sure with Kiki if she 's doing something for my, or her, welfare. Maybe that 's why we work so well together, it works out for both of us. I do screw her a lot, and the sex certainly helps .