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

She had said we could have a romantic day today, after yesterday 's activities, I 'd asked if that could let in using the collar and she 'd smiled. That collar was one of two choker I 'd bribe her for her bachelorette party, she 'd used the early one back then, the one which fastened around my prick and balls. That one only signified she owned my gumshoe, this one signified she owned me, totally, fondness, creative thinker, organic structure, and somebody. I liked that, just like I liked how she 'd had `` Property 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 responsibleness to like 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 make the pancakes. '' get-go order of business was to get Kiki off, but she was also raring to get to breakfast, so I should n't subscribe to my time about it. In normal consideration, I might be disappointed about the order for adroitness, I like to occupy my time and enjoy the process, but such reflexion was not allowed today. So I went down on her.

Going down on Kiki is still one of my favorite things to do, quick or not, but I tried to fulfill the remit, as intimately 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 following task, the pancakes.

I 'm a sane Cook, Kiki is most definitely not. She appreciates when I do cook for her, and seems to particularly like my flapcake. I 'm felicitous to hold in convention circumstance, today I was on a delegation. I put on just the apron to protect myself. The apron has a image of muscly man's torso on the movement and had been modified by the closet department, it had a flap through which my dick could be accessed. My dick was of track, hard. I may have woken up hard, if I had n't I 'd have been toilsome since I saw Kiki with the catch. My peter was poking through the flap, making it a piddling tent.

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

I 'm working away, and the hotcake are progressing nicely, when Kiki puts in an appearance. She 's wearing just some of her spike heels, zilch else. It 's a flavor she feels comfortable in, and that is one of my second favorite outfits. With my status for the day, she does n't experience the penury to pander to my whims. She 's rocking the 'just woke up'vibration, or maybe, the ‘ OMG, that was some come'vibration. Either way, that 's sexy on Kiki. Kiki just ca n't facilitate but be sexy. Her farsighted 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 cad put her at the compensate superlative to kiss easily, without the heels she 's a little shorter than me. I 'm busy, so I ca n't put as much feat as I 'd care into the osculation. She delves into the fluttering on the proscenium, and gives me a minuscule liquidity crisis. I moan appreciatively, but then she backs off and sits behind the breakfast bar. That leaves nothing to the imagery, as her human knee persona ; I try to decoct on the cooking.

The pancakes are successfully served, with blueberry for Kiki, mine have chocolate fleck. I go to withdraw the apron, and she smiles at me, then nods towards her feet. That was an idea which arose at the same time as the intimate apparel, that I should `` serve '' her along with breakfast. That idea worked out better for us than the lingerie one.

So I shuck the apron and kneel under the breakfast bar, the only trouble is Kiki again tells me, `` Quickly, '' this time adding, `` Or it 'll get low temperature. '' My priorities might have been different, but today, what Kiki wants, is what matter. So under the breakfast bar, I find a very wet pussy, between widely spread legs. If I thought about it, I might marvel how she manages to keep her correspondence 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 flannel-cake. Kiki was smiling and gripping the counter. She had n't managed to eat much of the griddlecake, but had spilt some sirup ( blueberry syrup ) on the counter. I wiped up the spill, then sat down side by side to Kiki to enjoy my pancakes, where she squeezed my rear end. I 'm happy, but I'm getting pretty horny.

After I finished, Kiki decided she wanted a bathing tub and a massage. I went to draw the bath, while Kiki lingered over the last of her pancakes. I came back and picked her up, she held me around the neck, and I carried her to the bathroom. She 's quite goody, so that 's not a trouble for me, she likes me carrying her like that.

In the bath, she kicked off her shoe, 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 turn 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 dummy, is very sensual. It was certainly turning me on more, I started to retrieve I might just explode if something did n't hap, but I did n't get to 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 end, so I could get to work. After some experimenting, we'd found she liked me massaging her, so she 'd gotten me a grade on how to do it properly, so I 'm a manifest massage healer now. Of course, there are some things I do n't do by the Holy Writ, like proper draping ( I do n't cross her at all ), and my paw can be more 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 boilersuit easier if we use the massage table ( which is folded up in the closet currently, $ 60 on Amazon, amazing ), but some things you can do better on the bed.

So anyway, I get the jojoba oil and worked on her delts ( shoulders ), which made her suspiration contentedly. She got a lot of tension in her shoulders, typical for a big shot like a CEO. I use my `` especial massage tool '' 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 first off meter I did it, but it seems the feel of being pounded with a hard, 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 lots, 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 backbone, and onto one of my favorites, her gluteal muscle ( butt ). I pay especial tending to the glutes, whether they need it or not. Kiki 's never complained about that. Then down onto her hamstring, the binding of the second joint. If I 'm trying to get her a happy ending, my hands will rove further up her inner thigh, but today I 'm just teasing, so again she sighs as I move down her legs again. I just feel so felicitous massaging Kiki, I have a permagrin on my face, I 'm not sure as shooting why I like it so much, it 's so sensual, and it probably charm to my submissive side, serving her like that.

Now it 's time for her to wrench over, so I can do her front. I notice there 's a pocket-size damp patch where she was lying. She could consume asked me to get her off at anytime, and I 'd be happy to oblige, but for now, she 's content with the teasing. I 'm sure enough she 'll get to that later. I 'm also hoping, she 'll get to my strong on sometime, it 's feeling like it 's going to blow up, sooner rather than later.

So on the social movement, I start paying attention to her pectoral. Now on a char, the booby are on top of the pecs, so that 's just an excuse to play with her boobs some. Again, Kiki has never objected to that. Now, I still think that Kiki 's boobs are the most unadulterated in existence. Now, I do know what varsity letter they are, 32DDD, she 's thin so while they 're not totally humongous compared to others, they look really big and stand out. I like them.

I move down and onto her quadruplet ( second joint ), again paying particular attending to her internal thigh, but just teasing her. The wet spot has grown by now, she 's definitely horny, that 's really obvious, her legs seemingly have a judgment of their own and have spread to reveal her very wet ( shaved of path, ) pussy.

Finally, I get to her groundwork. Feet is how this bathing/massage thing started. We both found it very sensual when I washed and massaged her groundwork. Not to cite the beating and toe sucking. So I thoroughly massaged her substructure, to an accompaniment of moans, such that you might guess she was actually getting soundly fucked. Then, I started on the licking and the suck, thoroughly exploring each toe and the entire foot, Kiki was sounding like she might blow up. Though I was worrying about me just exploding anytime soon, I did grapple to finish, unexploded, and knelt at her metrical foot waiting for her next whim.

Kiki sighed contentedly, and stretched languidly. She looked at me, with dreamy half closed center, and beckoned me to her. She opened her moth invitingly, and I knelt succeeding to her head. Her back talk took me in, ( another thing that 's difficult with the real massage table, ) and eff ! I did explode. I came in her mouth instantly. Then collapsed onto the bed.

Now, if you really want to break down that, it may not be Kiki being altruistic, as that might seem. It could be purely selfish, giving blowjobs is her deary sex act, a fact I 'm eternally grateful for, I could feel shamed that I didn't give her a chance to enjoy it, but that consequence, there was very little happening in my genius. ( 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 cubital joint. When she sees she has my attention, she exaggeratedly flops onto her book binding and points over to the well-to-do chair in the recession. I know what that means, but I first had to get up off the bed, not an comfortable thing in my electric 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 find fault her up again and acquit her over to the chairwoman. She 's not helping ; she 's totally boneless after the massage. I can appreciate that, a good massage will do that to you, and Kiki does like my massages. The chair is the front-runner way for both of us to get oral sex. You can sit there and ascertain the other working away between your legs, if you 're on the bed, you do n't see that. Kneeling in nominal head of the other, to go down on them is such a bit on, that is my favorite favorite thing to do.

Even better when she says, `` occupy your clip. '' That really is my favorite, I get to enjoy myself. I 'm doing Kiki 's command, but it does n't have in mind I ca n't relish 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 legs spread head as wide as they 'll go. Perfect for sluttish approach, she 's so quick for this, that much is obvious. She 's so voluptuous, and her lips are open and puffy, and her clit is peeking out.

I start really gently, if I 'm not thrifty, she 'll explode. risk ! Unexploded Kiki ! That thought wanders across my brain, not much 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 practically as potential. She writhed around, and moaned, seemingly desperate to come. I 'm trusted 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 fixed with her butt off the place, then slumped back onto the electric chair, boneless and silent. I kept my station, kneeling between her wooden leg, 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 earliest, I 'm going to dedicate her a much better nooky if I do n't immediately explode on entering her. After performing my best-loved activity on her, I 'm intemperately of course, and fucking Kiki is one of my deary affair to do, though I think the going down her just edges it out, but it 's finis there.

Again, I get to pick up the boneless Kiki, and seat her gently on the bed. None of her muscles seem to be working either, except for her grin muscles. She 's still smiling a very vacant smiling at me. The smile has been a perm fixture this sunup, she 's usually a happy smiley someone, just another one of the things I like about Kiki.

So I try to do it the way she likes it unspoilt, I enter her gently and she sighs and melt down even further into the bed. Then well-fixed gentle thrusting to get her warmed up, when the signs are right wing, I speed up, then she's coming. Now it's clock time to go all out, this won't concluding long, it can't final recollective before I'll collapse, I just hope I can continue 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 debilitation. Kiki's orgasm blends into a thirdly, 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 witticism, and considering the new found enthusiasms from yesterday, I summon up the energy to actuate. Kiki makes a disappointed interrogative sentence audio 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 clear cunt. She makes another interrogative sound, this one sounds much more blessing, followed by"Oooooh."What minuscule breath she has, goes out of her, and what little musculus ascendance she had, fails, and she's again thawing 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 logical system actually holds up, but I don't care. ) So I'm not finding it degrading, but uplifting, and a turn on. I'm still not fond of the predilection, but I can live with that.

It 's not recollective before she comes, and I move back up to hug her. It 's a patch before her optic flutter clear, she 's been smiling all along, but now the smile 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 face towards the easy president, and says, `` Blowjob. ``

As I said, a blowjob is her favorite, and that 's what she wants to do now, I 'm glad about that. Not that I'd ever object to a blowjob, it ranks right hand up there with fucking on my listing of front-runner things to do. So I pick her up, go to the chair, and set her down in front man of me, before sitting down, and letting her do her thing. I 'm watching her kneeling naked between my legs, that 's so hot. She reaches for my tool, comprehend it and leans forward to take me into her mouth.

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

Finally, she lets me come in. I 've no bones, or muscles left to use by this prison term, and I just melt into the death chair. When my wits start to fall, she 's sitting on my thigh, watching me, she sees me unresolved my eyes and leans forward to hug me. That 's nice. Then, she reaches forward and reaches for the pinch, 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 power of speech yet, so I grunt, in a blackball manner, I do n't mind. So she removes the collar. I 'm not going to be good for anything for a piece anyway. But, Kiki is turned on by the blow job. I notice her rubbing her puss on my thigh and leaving a wet trail, I think about trying to help her with that, but she just tell me, `` No, you just lie there. '' Then, she starts rubbing herself on my thigh, that 's different. Then, she adds some finger's breadth, feeling her clit to assist her.

It was quite some show. I was starting to think, I might be able to get concern, when she comes and collapses on top of me. I think we 're both pretty lots done for now. We lay like that for a while, before we got up the military posture to get back to bed. Then, we just cuddled for almost of the quietus 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 double-dyed day of her indulging me was, it 'd change state 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 love her a lot, and the sex certainly helps .