“ You could tie me up."

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

Actually, I didn't, and I hadn't though of that. As usual, the billet here is a bit complicated. Kiki may, or may not, have tied me up before, depending on your point of view, it was Jack Kennedy, Kiki's alter-ego that had done the tying. I didn't know that Kiki, as Kiki, not 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 Kennedy who'd usually do the tying up, and she was right-hand though, I'd never asked. Kennedy will do affair 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 menage together, our cut of the suburban dream. well Kiki provided most of the money, her porn production company is where the money comes from ; it's doing very well. Money is not my specialisation in this marriage, she does sometimes yell me her `` continue man, '' I like that.

I'd finally fix my doctor's degree, and I'd found a new position at a shoal down in L.A., near Kiki's company. The new school didn't have quite such a commodity reputation as my old one, but it was a hell of a lot near to Kiki. That was the of import thing. The new school had some interesting programs, and I got to work on on a cross over between atom physics ( in which I'd done my doctor's degree ) and GR, which was also a fascination 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 household. We found this one, which was within walking space of Kiki's company ( though this being L.A., I'm sure I'd be arrested if I did try to walk there, no one base on balls in L.A. ), and was only fifteen moment from the new school day. Or half an hour on a bike. I preferred the wheel ; it helps keep me fit. The Angelenos in the section think I'm crazy, the outlander think it's no big deal.

One of the thing I particularly did care about the new house was the breakfast bar. It was a lot like the breakfast bar in 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 boxes, 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 puzzled, `` I did n't. ``

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

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

'' Oh. '' She sounds thoughtful, then adds, `` New beginnings. '' That had been theme between us while we were house hunting, this was a new beginning for us. We were starting our life as a couple properly. Adjustments could be made, in this example Kiki was assimilating some to a greater extent of Kennedy 's attitudes. Though we never actually hash out Kennedy, who Kiki referred to as `` the cunt, '' I think Kiki would prefer President John F. Kennedy left us alone.

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

Like I said, I'm not used to enumerating my fancy, I'm not usually asked, but subjected to Kennedy's whim, but we 're starting on the new outset, so I say,"Then you blow me, and I lick you, and you blow me again."That would be just about a perfect bondage school term, with none of the bother and chagrin that usually goes with it. The thralldom is what I really like, the rest I could maybe do without.

Kiki looks me up and down in that manner which suggests I have too many dress on, so I remedy that and now I'm naked. And hard of line. Kiki is smiling virtually enthusiastically, then excitedly asks,"Which box are the toys in ?"I had no idea, Kiki was keeping the stock list on her laptop. But, she seemed to have an mind and delved into a couplet 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 subscribe to up my common position, legs bedspread, dick below, leaning over the top.

Kiki efficiently ties me up with the Velcro cuff, and adds the spreader bar ( those were some of the starting time presents I ever bought for John Fitzgerald Kennedy ), and I'm helpless. There's some rustling, and speech sound of delving in boxes 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 skirt, my dearie, though it is draping a bit weirdly, and also some spike bounder. She is carrying the horse whip though, which is the totem of power in these scenes, I really don't like it being used on me, and it'll cause a safeword if it is.

I'm not sure I like where this is going, but the being helpless constituent 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 impression, it turns me on like crazy, and to reinforce the point she swishes the whiplash. Sometimes I think that sort of thing is going to shit me fall on its own.

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

She drops the skirt 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 avail her, but I still hate the pain. But, she does go so enthusiastic about it. Then she asks me,"volition you let me ?"Smiling evilly, and looking at the whip, then adds,"Please, please. I so want to."

Her enthusiasm reminds me of a Japanese 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 sure I fully thought that through.

But she squeals happily, and kisses me, very enthusiastically, before going behind me and whacking me a few times."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 head,"Ohh ! Thank you !"Then kisses me a myriad times, 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 practically, until a few to a greater extent whacks land on my ass. jack that's bad,"OWWW ! OWW ! ! ! OWWW ! ! !"But again, she stops and comes back to thank me. I'm feeling kinda disoriented by the change between rap and thank yous, and she is enjoying it so a good deal I don't want to spoil her fun.

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

Next affair I know is Kiki is sounding worried,"lusterlessness ? 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 a great deal, it just wants to burst. I ask her,"Hug me."Quietly.

She does hug me, and I do burst, something overspill and I just say,"Thank you, thank you, thank you."I'm almost as enthusiastic as she was. It 's such a Wyrd response on my part, I think I 'm going to have to do that again. Wyrd, I know, I 'm thinking I want to get whacked, and with that iniquity horse cavalry whip. dear does uncanny things to me, so does anguish it seems.

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

That was kind of Weird, not only am I totally not going to object to licking her, I never do, but as I said, she can be too unsure for her own soundly. But also, being asked while tied up, almost spoilt the prospect, I like it when she makes up my judgment 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 table to give herself something to lie on, and lies down on it in front of me. The strap-on has gone somewhere, she's no longer wearing it. Then, she pushes her pussycat into my face and start's rubbing me over her, just like I like her ( or usually Kennedy ) doing to me. She gets off in no time, and I'm happy, I'm trusted I'll get More of a chance to do more later.

I wait, staring at her juicy twat, tantalizingly close to my nozzle. Eventually she stirs, and sounds more loosen up now. She turns around, and kisses me, and again says,"Thank you."In a rather languid representative she says,"nose candy job ?"I nod enthusiastically.

She gets off the tabular array, and I hear her under the table, then feel her lip on my tool. 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 learn a coughing and a gurgle, then a laughter. Kiki appears,"Wound up were we ?"I must birth been, but at that level I really didn't care about much, I just smiled an even goofier grinning. She does ask,"Lick next ?"She 's going down my list, I'm too out of it to appreciate the inquiry, so she climbs on the table and presents herself to me.

I find plenty brain power to do some good on her. She does seem to apprize it. When she finally does come, she manages to plough around to kiss me, before throwing her weaponry around my neck and snuggling while collapsing. That was nice.

When adjacent she stirs, she says, `` Blowjob ? '' That was a question, to which there 's only one answer, 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 vista. The blowjob does n't jump, but I hear some whispering, then she comes back into panorama and shows me the strap-on beneath the doll. Telling me, `` I almost forgot about this. You know how much I love this. '' Again, I did n't get it on Kiki, rather than Kennedy, did like doing that. Again, she was the enthusiastic gum anime miss again. She leant down and kissed me excitedly again, several times.

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

I usually did n't like 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 horizon, and there was a suspension, and the sound of squirting lubricant, while she kept up a commentary about how much she liked doing this to me. `` Mild irritation '' is how I 've described this act before from my level of view, but today, I really did n't listen. It did n't chafe me at all, apart from turning me on so a good deal. It usually did, but the soreness and the humiliation would unhinge me. Now I did n't feel abase, but loved, and no discomfort. Physically it did n't really do anything for me, but spiritually it was wonderful.

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

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

She seemed surprise, but well-chosen, so then asked, `` Blow job now ? ``

I thought of a smart ass answer, I do n't see what other answer I could give to that, but decided on a serious, `` Yes please. '' But then added the impertinent ass bit anyway, `` You may give noticed, I like blow jobs. '' I was also mightily turned on after the ass fuck. 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 caper in the public. It was all well, thralldom, and blowjobs, and short circuit skirts, and a totally sexy Kiki, the raging little girl in the world. ( I 'm not biased, she really is. ) And I 'd just get along not so long ago, so I did n't immediately occur this time, just melted into a moaning heap as she teased me forever.

But, she did n't piddle me issue forth, not that I noticed this fact, until she stopped. I let out an exasperated moan, but then she whacked me a couple of times with the whip, undid the cuffs on my wrist joint and stood there while I undid the rest of the bonds.

When I was spare, she stuck her natural language out at me, taunting me. There was something she wanted, and she was trying to put me in the redress framing of judgement to get it. I was never one to decline Kiki anything, so I reached out and grabbed the cover of her headspring. I entwined my fingers in her pilus and dragged her John L. H. Down to my dick. What she wanted was a pugnacious fucking, so I let my primitive slope take over.

Still holding her point, I rammed my dick as far into her mouth as I could get it. She made satisfying gurgling sounds to go with it. I pulled out, and she gasped for breathing time. I pull her drink down onto the trading floor and knelt between her give wooden leg. With my former hand I roughly fingered her puss, she was sopping wet as expected, and moaned at the treatment. Then, I took my pecker and rammed it in her pussy. She started to come immediately.

I did n't let that unhinge me, but pounded away as heavily 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 phase of the moon weight on top of her. I was pretty much gasping for breathing spell by that clock time, it 's a workout going at her that hard.

I feel myself being hugged, so I roll over holding her tight, hugging her back. Breathlessly, she sighs, `` Thank you. Only you can realise me sense so victimized, and so loved at the same sentence. '' I was out of it, but enough of that filtered through to prepare my heart sing again. God, I love Kiki.

We lay together for a spell, recovering, then Kiki took my hand and put it on her slimy wet cunt. Her pussy still felt very occupy. Then she asked me, `` With your new found ebullience, would you like to lick it out of me ? '' Then she added, `` I do love it sooo much when you do that, would you please, please ? ``

Again, Kiki had never showed any enthusiasm for me licking up the mess, it was Kennedy International Airport who liked me doing that, and took every opportunity to lay down me do it. I could never allow in to liking that, even if it turned me on so a lot, and again I liked the way kennedy would coerce me to. But again, Kiki 's enthusiasm was infective, I could n't turn down 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 reaction 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 romanticistic day tomorrow. Just the two of us in bed all day. How 's that ? ``

I was all for the idea, 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 collar ? '' I was talking about a bondage collar I 'd bought 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 cock sucking. We did finish the unpacking, and we very tired by the time we got to bed. We just hugged ; we must have been tired .