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

She had said we could give a romantic day today, after yesterday 's activities, I 'd asked if that could include using the collar and she 'd smiled. That collar was one of two collars I 'd bought her for her bachelorette company, she 'd used the other one back then, the one which fastened around my tool and balls. That one only signified she owned my prick, this one signified she owned me, totally, nitty-gritty, judgement, consistence, and someone. I liked that, just like I liked how she 'd had `` place of Kiki '' inscribed in my marriage 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 obligation to wish 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 pass water the flannel-cake. '' First rules of order of business was to get Kiki off, but she was also impatient to get to breakfast, so I should n't take my time about it. In normal circumstances, I might be disappointed about the rules of order for celerity, I like to contain my clip and enjoy the mental process, but such reflection was not allowed today. So I went down on her.

Going down on Kiki is still one of my ducky things to do, quick or not, but I tried to fulfill the remission, as good 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 adjacent project, the pancakes.

I 'm a sensible cook, Kiki is most definitely not. She appreciates when I do cook for her, and seems to particularly like my flapjack. I 'm well-chosen to oblige in normal circumstances, today I was on a mission. I put on just the apron to protect myself. The forestage has a picture of muscly man's torso on the front man and had been modified by the press department, it had a flap through which my dick could be accessed. My dick was of course, toilsome. I may throw woken up hard, if I had n't I 'd birth been hard since I saw Kiki with the choker. My hawkshaw was poking through the flap, making it a little tent.

I had, sometimes, cooked wearing some of her intimate apparel, as a humiliation. While I do like being humiliated, that one never really worked for us. The musical theme turned me on, but the realism fell flat tire, so the idea got quietly dropped. But anyway, that was n't the sorting of thing 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 pancakes are progressing nicely, when Kiki puts in an visual aspect. She 's wearing just some of her spike dog, nothing else. It 's a smell she feels comfortable in, and that is one of my s favourite outfits. With my status for the day, she does n't feel the need to pander to my whimsey. She 's rocking the 'just woke up'vibe, or maybe, the ‘ OMG, that was some amount'vibe. Either way, that 's aphrodisiac on Kiki. Kiki just ca n't avail but be sexy. Her tenacious blond tomentum 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 right hand tallness to kiss easily, without the heels she 's a niggling light than me. I 'm officious, so I ca n't put as much sweat as I 'd wish into the kiss. She delves into the fuss on the apron, and gives me a little credit crunch. I moan appreciatively, but then she backs off and sits behind the breakfast bar. That leaves cipher to the mental imagery, as her knees part ; I try to concentrate on the cooking.

The pancakes are successfully served, with blueberries for Kiki, mine have chocolate chips. I go to remove the apron, and she smiles at me, then nods towards her invertebrate foot. That was an estimation which arose at the Same clock time as the lingerie, that I should `` do '' her along with breakfast. That idea worked out better for us than the lingerie one.

So I shuck the proscenium and kneel under the breakfast bar, the lonesome problem is Kiki again tells me, `` Quickly, '' this meter adding, `` Or it 'll get frigidness. '' My priorities might have been dissimilar, but today, what Kiki wants, is what issue. So under the breakfast bar, I find a very wet pussycat, between widely spread wooden leg. 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 heel counter. She had n't managed to eat much of the hot cake, but had spilt some syrup ( blueberry sirup ) on the sideboard. I wiped up the spill, then sat down next to Kiki to enjoy my hotcake, where she squeezed my tail end. I 'm happy, but I'm getting pretty horny.

After I finished, Kiki decided she wanted a bath and a massage. I went to run the bath, while Kiki lingered over the go of her flannel-cake. I came back and picked her up, she held me around the neck opening, and I carried her to the lav. She 's quite dainty, so that 's not a problem for me, she likes me carrying her like that.

In the can, 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 play on is, it 's uplifting, I 'm getting to feel her all over. I like that, she appreciates that, she relaxed and sighed as I worked. Soapy hands running over naked flesh, particularly over dope, is very sensual. It was certainly turning me on more, I started to think I might just explode if something did n't fall out, but I did n't vex Kiki with that detail.

After the Bath, I toweled her dry and picked her up again, and set her down on the bed. She rolled over onto her front, so I could get to make for. After some experimenting, we'd found she liked me massaging her, so she 'd stimulate me a class on how to do it properly, so I 'm a certified massage healer now. Of course, there are some things I do n't do by the book, like right draping ( I do n't underwrite her at all ), and my workforce can be more than intimate than you 're supposed to be ( with maybe a happy ending for Kiki ). I 'd be arrested if I charged money for the service. It 's actually boilers suit well-situated if we use the massage tabular array ( which is folded up in the press currently, $ 60 on amazon, amazing ), but some things you can do honorable on the bed.

So anyway, I get the jojoba oil and worked on her delts ( shoulders ), which made her sigh contentedly. She got a lot of tension in her shoulders, distinctive for a big stab like a CEO. I use my `` particular massage creature '' on her cervix and shoulder. That 's what she calls it when I whack her with my wet dick. That was a joke the first time I did it, but it seems the feel of being pounded with a intemperate, yet yielding dick is quite an effective proficiency. 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 massage table.

So I move on down her back, and onto one of my favorites, her glutes ( arse ). I pay particular aid to the gluteal muscle, 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 script will roam further up her inner thigh, but today I 'm just tease, so again she sighs as I move down her legs again. I just experience so happy massaging Kiki, I have a permagrin on my boldness, I 'm not sure enough 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 fourth dimension for her to turn over, so I can do her front. I notice there 's a modest dampness darn where she was lying. She could birth asked me to get her off at anytime, and I 'd be happy to compel, but for now, she 's content with the ribbing. I 'm sure she 'll get to that later. I 'm also hoping, she 'll get to my firmly on sometime, it 's feeling like it 's going to burst forth, sooner rather than later.

So on the front, I start paying attention to her pectoralis. Now on a woman, the boobs are on top of the pectoralis, so that 's just an alibi to recreate with her boobs some. Again, Kiki has never objected to that. Now, I still think that Kiki 's boobs are the most utter in existence. Now, I do know what letter they are, 32DDD, she 's slender so while they 're not totally walloping compared to others, they look really big and stand out. I like them.

I move down and onto her musculus quadriceps femoris ( thighs ), again paying item care to her inner thigh, but just teasing her. The wet stain has grown by now, she 's definitely ruttish, that 's really obvious, her legs seemingly have a mind of their own and have spread to discover her very wet ( shaved of row, ) pussy.

Finally, I get to her feet. metrical unit is how this bathing/massage thing started. We both found it very fleshly when I washed and massaged her feet. Not to mention the licking and toe suck. So I thoroughly massaged her feet, to an accompaniment of moans, such that you might cogitate she was actually getting soundly fucked. Then, I started on the defeat and the sucking, thoroughly exploring each toe and the stallion foot, Kiki was sounding like she might explode. Though I was worrying about me just exploding anytime soon, I did manage to finish, unexploded, and knelt at her feet waiting for her adjacent whim.

Kiki sighed contentedly, and stretched languidly. She looked at me, with languorous half closed eyes, and beckoned me to her. She opened her moth invitingly, and I knelt next to her principal. Her mouthpiece 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 psychoanalyze that, it may not be Kiki being selfless, as that might appear. It could be purely selfish, giving blowjobs is her dearie sex act, a fact I 'm eternally grateful for, I could feel guilty that I didn't impart her a chance to love it, but that instant, there was very niggling happening in my brainiac. ( She may also has another motive we 'll see later. )

So I 'm lying there, pretty much out of it, when I feel something poking me. When I look, Kiki is lying there, smiling, propped up on one human elbow. When she sees she has my attention, she exaggeratedly flops onto her back and level over to the loose death chair in the street corner. I know what that means, but I first had to get up off the bed, not an sluttish thing in my stream 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 peck her up again and acquit her over to the electric chair. She 's not helping ; she 's totally boneless after the massage. I can value that, a skillful massage will do that to you, and Kiki does like my massages. The chairwoman is the favorite way for both of us to get oral sex. You can sit there and watch the other working away between your leg, if you 're on the bed, you do n't see that. Kneeling in straw man of the other, to go down on them is such a act on, that is my favorite favorite thing to do.

Even better when she says, `` Take your time. '' That really is my preferred, I get to enjoy myself. I 'm doing Kiki 's bidding, but it does n't mean I ca n't love it as well. I enjoy doing whatever she wants, but this is utter. She 's slumped in the chair, her butt half-hanging off the bottom, and her branch spread as blanket as they 'll go. perfect tense for light access, she 's so ready for this, that a great deal is obvious. She 's so risque, and her lips are opened and puffy, and her button is peeking out.

I start really gently, if I 'm not careful, she 'll explode. Danger ! Unexploded Kiki ! That thought wanders across my brain, not a great deal 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 much as potential. She writhed around, and moaned, seemingly desperate to come. I 'm for sure 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 strict with her butt off the seat, then slumped back onto the chairperson, boneless and silent. I kept my place, kneeling between her branch, smiling up at her, waiting for another whim. She stirs, smiles down at me and says, `` Fuck me. ``

That 's her other motive for blowing me earlier, I 'm going to give her a much better fuck if I do n't immediately burst on entering her. After performing my preferent activity on her, I 'm tough of course, and fucking Kiki is one of my darling thing 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 property her gently on the bed. None of her muscularity seem to be working either, except for her grinning muscle. She 's still smiling a very vacant smile at me. The smile has been a permanent fixture this aurora, she 's usually a happy smiley person, just another one of the thing I like about Kiki.

So I try to do it the way she likes it best, I enter her gently and she sighs and melts even further into the bed. Then easy gruntle thrusting to get her warmed up, when the signs are right, I speed up, then she's coming. Now it's metre to go all out, this won't shoemaker's last long, it can't last retentive before I'll crash, I just hope I can keep it up long enough for both of us to come in again.

She's hardly finished coming, and she's coming again, that's honorable I'm getting close, to both coming, and collapsing from debilitation. Kiki's climax blends into a tierce, which pushes me over the edge, I come inside of her, then I collapse into a sweaty panting heap 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 push to move. Kiki makes a disappointed interrogatory strait 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 dive into her messy open air pussy. She makes another interrogative auditory sensation, this one sounds much more approving, followed by"Oooooh."What little breath she has, goes out of her, and what little brawniness control she had, fails, and she's again melts into the bed again.

I'm not thinking much, but what I'm intellection 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 elate, and a turn on. I'm still not fond of the taste, but I can live with that.

It 's not retentive before she comes, and I move back up to hug her. It 's a while before her eyes flutter exposed, she 's been smiling all along, but now the grin grows as she sees me watching her. She reaches down and bosom 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 seem towards the promiscuous chair, and says, `` cock sucking. ``

As I said, a cock sucking is her preferred, and that 's what she wants to do now, I 'm well-chosen about that. Not that I'd ever object to a blowjob, it ranks right up there with fucking on my leaning of preferred things to do. So I pick her up, go to the death chair, and set her down in front of me, before sitting down, and letting her do her affair. I 'm watching her kneeling au naturel between my legs, that 's so hot. She reaches for my dick, grasps it and leans forward to require me into her mouth.

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

Finally, she lets me come. I 've no os, or muscles left to use by this prison term, and I just melt into the chair. When my card start to return, she 's sitting on my second joint, watching me, she sees me open my optic and leans forward to hug me. That 's nice. Then, she reaches forward and reaches for the neckband, 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 tycoon of lecture yet, so I grunt, in a damaging manner, I do n't mind. So she removes the leash. I 'm not going to be good for anything for a while anyway. But, Kiki is turned on by the bump job. I notice her rubbing her kitty on my second joint and leaving a wet trail, I think about trying to facilitate 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 digit, feeling her clit to help her.

It was quite some show. I was starting to conceive, I might be capable to get interested, 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 persuasiveness to get back to bed. Then, we just cuddled for most of the rest of the day. I did go down on her a few times, 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 pure day of her indulging me was, it 'd turn out pretty similar. I 'm never indisputable 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 love her a lot, and the sex certainly helps .