I woke up, and Kiki smiled at me, kissed me, then slant forward again and fixed the taking into custody around my neck.

She had said we could have a wild-eyed day today, after yesterday 's natural process, I 'd asked if that could include using the collar and she 'd smiled. That collar was one of two collars I 'd grease one's palms her for her bachelorette party, she 'd used the other one back then, the one which fastened around my dick and lump. That one only signified she owned my dick, this one signified she owned me, totally, kernel, mind, body, and soul. 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 province to worry about me and my desires. I like being Kiki's.

She lay back on the bed, spread her wooden leg, and drew them up, then told me, `` Quickly, then pee-pee the flapjack. '' First rules of order of stage business was to get Kiki off, but she was also raring to get to breakfast, so I should n't aim my time about it. In convention circumstances, I might be disappointed about the order for quickness, I like to assume my fourth dimension and revel the procedure, but such reflection 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 expert 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 chore, the pancakes.

I 'm a reasonable Captain Cook, Kiki is to the highest degree definitely not. She appreciates when I do cook for her, and seems to particularly like my pancakes. I 'm happy to oblige in pattern circumstances, today I was on a mission. I put on just the forestage to protect myself. The proscenium has a photograph of muscly man's torso on the front and had been modified by the wardrobe department, it had a flap through which my dick could be accessed. My dick was of track, unvoiced. I may have woken up hard, if I had n't I 'd have been knockout since I saw Kiki with the collar. My tool was poking through the flap, making it a little tent.

I had, sometimes, cooked wearing some of her lingerie, as a chagrin. While I do like being humiliated, that one never really worked for us. The musical theme turned me on, but the reality fell flat, so the thought got quietly dropped. But anyway, that was n't the sort of thing to do for today. Though if Kiki had mentioned she wanted it, we all know, I 'd fatigue 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 spindle heels, zero else. It 's a expression she feels comfortable in, and that is one of my second favorite outfits. With my condition for the day, she does n't experience the motive to pander to my impulse. 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 aid but be sexy. Her yearn 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 rectify meridian to kiss easily, without the heels she 's a niggling poor than me. I 'm meddlesome, so I ca n't put as very much endeavor as I 'd like into the candy kiss. She delves into the flap on the apron, 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 imagination, as her knee part ; I try to centralise on the cooking.

The griddlecake are successfully served, with blueberry for Kiki, mine have chocolate chips. I go to slay the forestage, and she smiles at me, then nods towards her metrical unit. That was an idea which arose at the same time as the lingerie, that I should `` serve '' her along with breakfast. That approximation worked out better for us than the lingerie one.

So I shuck the forestage and kneel under the breakfast bar, the only problem is Kiki again tells me, `` Quickly, '' this clock time adding, `` Or it 'll get coldness. '' My priorities might have been dissimilar, 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 inquire how she manages to keep her equalizer 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 buffet. She had n't managed to eat much of the pancakes, but had spilt some syrup ( blueberry syrup ) on the sideboard. I wiped up the spill, then sat down succeeding to Kiki to enjoy my battercake, 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 Bath, while Kiki lingered over the final of her hotcake. I came back and picked her up, she held me around the neck, and I carried her to the bathroom. She 's quite nice, so that 's not a problem for me, she likes me carrying her like that.

In the bathroom, she kicked off her shoe, and I set her down in the bathtub. 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 find her all over. I like that, she appreciates that, she relaxed and sighed as I worked. Soapy hands running over raw flesh, particularly over boobs, is very sultry. It was certainly turning me on more, I started to recollect I might just explode if something did n't happen, but I did n't discommode 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 work out. After some experimenting, we'd found she liked me massaging her, so she 'd engender me a line on how to do it properly, so I 'm a manifest massage therapist now. Of form, there are some things I do n't do by the book, like proper draping ( I do n't hatch her at all ), and my hands can be more intimate than you 're supposed to be ( with maybe a glad ending for Kiki ). I 'd be arrested if I charged money for the serve. It 's actually overall soft if we use the massage tabular array ( which is folded up in the W.C. currently, $ 60 on Amazon, amazing ), but some things you can do improve 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, typical for a big shot like a CEO. I use my `` special massage tool '' on her neck and shoulder. That 's what she calls it when I whack her with my stiff gumshoe. That was a joke the first time I did it, but it seems the spirit of being pounded with a intemperate, yet yielding pecker is quite an efficacious 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 massage table.

So I move on down her rear, and onto one of my favorites, her glutes ( nates ). I pay particular proposition aid to the gluteus, whether they need it or not. Kiki 's never complained about that. Then down onto her hamstrings, the cover of the thigh. If I 'm trying to get her a happy ending, my bridge player will roam further up her inner second joint, but today I 'm just tantalization, so again she sighs as I move down her legs again. I just find so glad massaging Kiki, I have a permagrin on my face, I 'm not sure why I like it so much, it 's so sensual, and it probably entreaty to my submissive side of meat, serving her like that.

Now it 's sentence for her to plow over, so I can do her presence. I notice there 's a small dampness patch where she was lying. She could stimulate asked me to get her off at anytime, and I 'd be happy to bind, but for now, she 's contentedness with the teasing. I 'm sure 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 explode, sooner rather than later.

So on the straw man, I start paying tending to her pectoralis. Now on a woman, the boobs are on top of the pecs, so that 's just an self-justification to bring with her boobs some. Again, Kiki has never objected to that. Now, I still think that Kiki 's boob are the most perfect tense in universe. Now, I do recognise what missive they are, 32DDD, she 's sylphlike 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 quads ( thigh ), again paying particular attention to her inner thigh, but just teasing her. The wet office has grown by now, she 's definitely horny, that 's really obvious, her legs seemingly have a head of their own and have spread to reveal her very wet ( shaved of course of instruction, ) pussy.

Finally, I get to her feet. animal foot is how this bathing/massage affair started. We both found it very sensual when I washed and massaged her feet. Not to mention the licking and toe suck. So I thoroughly massaged her pes, to an accompaniment of groan, such that you might call up she was actually getting soundly fucked. Then, I started on the beating and the sucking, 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 feet waiting for her next whim.

Kiki sighed contentedly, and stretched languidly. She looked at me, with languid half closed center, and beckoned me to her. She opened her moth invitingly, and I knelt next to her head. Her backtalk took me in, ( another thing that 's hard 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 dissect that, it may not be Kiki being altruistic, as that might look. It could be purely selfish, giving cock sucking is her ducky sex act, a fact I 'm eternally grateful for, I could feel guilty that I didn't give her a luck to savor it, but that minute, there was very petty happening in my brain. ( She may also has another motivation we 'll see later. )

So I 'm lying there, pretty a lot out of it, when I feel something poking me. When I look, Kiki is lying there, smiling, propped up on one elbow. When she sees she has my attention, she exaggeratedly flops onto her back and points over to the tardily chair in the nook. I know what that means, but I first had to get up off the bed, not an easy matter in my current condition.

fountainhead, Kiki wants it, and that 's my current job, what she wants. So I make the bang-up try to get up, then manage to blame her up again and transport her over to the hot seat. 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 favorite way for both of us to get oral sex. You can sit there and observe the former working away between your legs, if you 're on the bed, you do n't see that. Kneeling in battlefront of the other, to go down on them is such a turn on, that is my best-loved favored thing to do.

Even better when she says, `` film your clock time. '' That really is my ducky, I get to enjoy myself. I 'm doing Kiki 's bidding, but it does n't mean I ca n't enjoy it as well. I enjoy doing whatever she wants, but this is perfect tense. She 's slumped in the death chair, her butt half-hanging off the seat, and her legs bedspread as wide of the mark as they 'll go. perfect tense for easy access, she 's so fix for this, that very much is obvious. She 's so juicy, and her lips are unfastened and puffy, and her button is peeking out.

I start really gently, if I 'm not deliberate, she 'll explode. Danger ! Unexploded Kiki ! That thought wanders across my brain, not much else is going on up there, I 'm concentrating on doing this right hand. I manage to not immediately set her off, and set about teasing her as much as possible. She writhed around, and moaned, seemingly desperate to come. I 'm indisputable 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 stay the inevitable any longer, she came. She screamed, went rigid with her butt off the seat, then slumped back onto the electric chair, boneless and silent. I kept my place, kneeling between her legs, smiling up at her, waiting for another whim. She stirs, smiles down at me and says, `` Fuck me. ``

That 's her other motif for blowing me earlier, I 'm going to give her a much better fuck if I do n't immediately explode on entering her. After performing my front-runner activity on her, I 'm hard of track, and fucking Kiki is one of my pet things to do, though I think the going down her just edge it out, but it 's secretive 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 grinning muscles. She 's still smiling a very vacant grin at me. The smile has been a permanent mending this morning, 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 mellow out even further into the bed. Then easy gentle thrusting to get her warmed up, when the signs 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 live on yearn before I'll prostration, I just hope I can keep on it up long enough for both of us to come in again.

She's hardly finished coming, and she's coming again, that's sound I'm getting close, to both coming, and collapsing from exhaustion. Kiki's orgasm blend into a third, 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 vigour to move. Kiki makes a foiled interrogative 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 go around her legs, then dive into her messy open pussy. She makes another interrogative mood sound, this one sounds much more approving, followed by"Oooooh."What short breath she has, goes out of her, and what trivial muscle control she had, fails, and she's again thaw into the bed again.

I'm not thinking practically, but what I'm thinking is along the lines of"I love Kiki,"and"Kiki loves this."So the close 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 uplifting, and a turn on. I'm still not fond of the tasting, but I can live with that.

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

As I said, a blowjob is her front-runner, and that 's what she wants to do now, I 'm happy about that. Not that I'd ever object to a cock sucking, it ranks right up there with fucking on my inclination of favorite things to do. So I pick her up, go to the hot seat, and set her down in figurehead 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 dick, grasps it and leans forward to take me into her mouth.

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

Finally, she lets me come. I 've no osseous tissue, or brawn left to use by this time, and I just melt into the chair. When my wits start to return, she 's sitting on my thigh, watching me, she sees me open my eyes and leans forward to hug me. That 's nice. Then, she reaches forward and reaches for the choker, and asks, `` You do n't heed 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 negative manner, I do n't mind. So she removes the leash. I 'm not going to be just for anything for a while anyway. But, Kiki is turned on by the blow job. I notice her rubbing her pussy on my thigh and leaving a wet lead, I think about trying to help her with that, but she just say 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 help her.

It was quite some show. I was starting to think, I might be able to get interested, when she comes and collapses on top of me. I think we 're both pretty a great deal done for now. We lay like that for a while, before we got up the intensity 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 arrant day of her indulging me was, it 'd turn out pretty similar. I 'm never certain with Kiki if she 's doing something for my, or her, benefit. Maybe that 's why we work so well together, it works out for both of us. I do know her a lot, and the sex certainly helps .