“ 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 much I love that."

Actually, I didn't, and I hadn't though of that. As usual, the situation here is a bit complicate. Kiki may, or may not, have tied me up before, depending on your point of eyeshot, it was Kennedy, Kiki's alter-ego that had done the ligature. 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 good. 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 right though, I'd never asked. President John F. Kennedy will do things 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 case, I'd been looking forward to this moment.

We'd just bought ourselves a menage together, our slice of the suburban aspiration. Well Kiki provided most of the money, her porno production company is where the money comes from ; it's doing very well. Money is not my specialty in this marriage, she does sometimes call off me her `` kept man, '' I like that.

I'd finally gotten my doctor's degree, and I'd found a new office at a school down in L.A., near Kiki's ship's company. The new schoolhouse didn't have quite such a good reputation as my old one, but it was a blaze of a lot nigher to Kiki. That was the crucial thing. The new schooling had some interest curriculum, and I got to work on on a cross over between mote purgative ( in which I'd done my doctorate ) and GR, which was also a fascination of mine. Gravitational undulation Acceleration, fascinating, but I'm sure you don't care.

So now we were living in the Lapplander city, we went looking for a house. We found this one, which was within walking distance of Kiki's caller ( though this being L.A., I'm surely I'd be arrested if I did try to walk there, no one walks in L.A. ), and was only fifteen minute of arc from the new school day. Or half an hour on a bike. I preferred the bicycle ; it helps keep me fit. The Angelenos in the department think I'm loony, the foreigner 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 Kennedy International Airport's apartment at school, the one she'd tie me up to. So naturally, when we're standing in the support way, surrounded by moving boxful, 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 amaze, `` I did n't. ``

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

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

'' Oh. '' She sounds paying attention, then adds, `` New beginnings. '' That had been theme between us while we were planetary house search, this was a new get-go for us. We were starting our sprightliness as a couple properly. Adjustments could be made, in this case Kiki was assimilating some more of Kennedy Interrnational 's posture. Though we never actually discourse Kennedy, who Kiki referred to as `` the Bitch, '' I think Kiki would prefer Kennedy left us alone.

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

Like I said, I'm not used to enumerating my illusion, I'm not usually asked, but subjected to John Fitzgerald Kennedy's notion, but we 're starting on the new root, 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 infliction and humiliation that usually goes with it. The bondage is what I really like, the relief I could maybe do without.

Kiki looks me up and down in that manner which suggests I have too many clothes on, so I remedy that and now I'm naked. And hard of course. Kiki is smiling virtually enthusiastically, then excitedly asks,"Which box are the toys in ?"I had no approximation, Kiki was keeping the stocktaking on her laptop. But, she seemed to take in an melodic theme and delved into a couple of boxwood, 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 infective. She nods to the breakfast bar, and I turn around and take up my common position, pegleg spreading, pecker below, leaning over the top.

Kiki efficiently ties me up with the Velcro cuffs, and adds the broadcaster bar ( those were some of the first off present tense I ever bought for Kennedy ), and I'm helpless. There's some rustling, and strait 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 miniskirt annulus, my best-loved, though it is draping a bit weirdly, and also some ear hound. She is carrying the horse whip though, which is the totem of mightiness in these tantrum, I really don't like it being used on me, and it'll stimulate a safeword if it is.

I'm not certainly 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 event, it turns me on like crazy, and to reward the level she swishes the whip. Sometimes I think that variety of thing is going to form me come on its own.

Then, she raises the skirt and I see she's wearing the strap-on dildo. That's what was causing the skirt to advert shady. That's another role of these scene I'm entirely unsure about, but the effect is turning me on even more.

She drops the dame back, and swishes the whip some more, before announcing,"I do so enjoy this, and hearing you cry."Well, I'm glad I could serve her, but I still hate the pain in the ass. But, she does sound so enthusiastic about it. Then she asks me,"Will 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 reference for some understanding, they get really over the top. But as I said, it is infectious, so I hear myself saying,"OK."I'm not sure enough 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 principal,"Ohh ! Thank you !"Then kisses me a infinite sentence, and says,"That turns me on so much."Then again with the"Thank you"s.

I'm smiling, pleased to own pleased Kiki so much. I do like pleasing her ; I do love her. I'm not thinking often, until a few more belt land on my ass. Shit that's bad,"OWWW ! OWW ! ! ! OWWW ! ! !"But again, she stops and comes back to thank me. I'm touch kinda disoriented by the change between whack and thank yous, and she is enjoying it so much I don't want to foul up 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. matter get really very hazy.

Next thing I know is Kiki is sounding interest,"Matt ? Matt ? 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 lots, it just wants to burst. I ask her,"Hug me."Quietly.

She does hug me, and I do burst, something overflows 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 theatrical role, I think I 'm going to take to do that again. Weird, I know, I 'm thinking I want to get whacked, and with that evil knight whip. Love does uncanny thing to me, so does ail it seems.

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

That was form 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 diffident for her own in effect. But also, being asked while tied up, almost spoilt the scene, I like it when she makes up my judgement 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 kitty-cat into my font and go'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 sure I'll get Thomas More of a chance to do more later.

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

She gets off the board, and I hear her under the mesa, then experience her mouth on my dick. 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 hear a cough and a gurgle, then a laugh. Kiki appears,"wounding up were we ?"I must have been, but at that power point I really didn't care about much, I just smiled an even goofier grin. She does ask,"Lick next ?"She 's going down my list, I'm too out of it to appreciate the motion, so she climbs on the mesa and presents herself to me.

I find plenty brain power to do some good on her. She does seem to take account it. When she finally does come, she manages to sprain around to osculate me, before throwing her arm around my neck and snuggling while collapsing. That was nice.

When next she stirs, she says, `` cock sucking ? '' That was a question, to which there 's only one answer, I nod enthusiastically. I 'm already hard after getting her off, that does grow me on. She oozes off the table, rather unsteadily and disappears from thought. The cock sucking does n't set out, but I hear some rustle, 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 cognise Kiki, rather than Kennedy, did like doing that. Again, she was the enthusiastic anime girl 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 wish 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 view, and there was a pause, and the sound of squirting lube, while she kept up a commentary about how practically she liked doing this to me. `` Mild irritation '' is how I 've described this act before from my period of prospect, 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 uncomfortableness and the humiliation would trouble me. Now I did n't feel humiliated, 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 enjoyed that, with her obvious exuberance. She came round to where I could see her, she saw my grin and frowned, asking, `` Sorry, did n't I do that right ? '' I was usually in tears by this clip, it 's the chagrin I usually like ( I 'm screwed up like that ).

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

She seemed surprised, but felicitous, 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 unplayful, `` Yes please. '' But then added the smarting ass bit anyway, `` You may have noticed, I like blow occupation. '' I was also mightily turned on after the ass screw. It usually turned me on, but after actually enjoying it, wow !

So she does bluster me, she does her common indescribably good job of it. I know for a fact that she gives the best black eye jobs in the Earth. It was all estimable, thralldom, and cock sucking, and short skirts, and a totally sexy Kiki, the hottest girl in the human race. ( I 'm not biased, she really is. ) And I 'd just come not so long ago, so I did n't immediately come up this time, just melted into a moaning pot 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 groan, but then she whacked me a couple of clock time with the whip, undid the cuffs on my wrists and stood there while I undid the rest of the bonds.

When I was free, she stuck her knife out at me, taunting me. There was something she wanted, and she was trying to put me in the right frame of creative thinker to get it. I was never one to refuse Kiki anything, so I reached out and grabbed the back of her question. I entwined my finger's breadth in her hair and dragged her down to my dick. What she wanted was a rasping fucking, so I let my primitive side take over.

Still holding her head, I rammed my putz 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 breath. I pull her down onto the floor and knelt between her open legs. With my other hand I roughly fingered her kitty-cat, she was sopping wet as expected, and moaned at the treatment. Then, I took my shaft and rammed it in her twat. She started to issue forth immediately.

I did n't let that distract 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 good weight unit on top of her. I was pretty very much gasping for breath by that sentence, it 's a exercise going at her that hard.

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

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

Again, Kiki had never showed any ebullience for me licking up the mess, it was John Fitzgerald Kennedy who liked me doing that, and took every chance to micturate me do it. I could never admit 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 enthusiasm was infectious, I could n't decline Kiki anything she wanted, so going down on her sounded like a wild idea.

I still did n't like the discernment, 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 take a romantic 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 arrest ? '' I was talking about a thrall 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 meter we fucked, and I went down on her, and she gave me a cock sucking. We did fetch up the unpacking, and we very tired by the time we got to bed. We just hugged ; we must have been tired .