It was Christmas Eve and all was quiet. Kendal made sure the kids were asleep and closed the doors to their rooms. Quickly, she grabbed the bag out of her closet and rushed to the bathroom, not wanting her husband to see what she had in store.
Kendal placed everything she needed on the counter and smiled. This is going to be so good. Well I hope so, she thought. She picked up her brush and smoothed her hair, making it flow softly over and down her shoulders. Picking up a collar, she placed it around her neck, testing the tightness and buckling it in place.
She had been to the pet store a few days earlier and it caught her eye. Its smooth black leather with the tiny studs and leash hoop made her smile as she examined it. It was such a thrill to her as she gave it to the hunky college student cashier. He didn't know why she was buying it. Maybe the sexy smirk she had on her face gave it away. Nah, she thought, as she stared at her reflection.
She re-applied her makeup, putting the eyeliner, shadow and mascara on, making her eyes seductive. Sexy gothic, she thought and giggled. She smoothed on some light plum lipstick. Almost ready. She dipped her fingers in some gel and massaged her nipples and clit. Soon they were hot and burning. The burning soon turned into tingling, making her shudder. She poured a little oil in her hands, rubbed them together and oiled her smooth body. Washing her hands, she then reached for the clamps and placed them on her nipples and her clitoris. It was all she could do to stifle her moans. She started to adjust them, but decided to let Mike do the honors, if he wanted. Then she slipped into her black spiky heels, making the chains joining the clamps bump against her body.
"Are you almost done in there?" Mike asked.
"Just a second!"
Kendal almost choked on her words as she realized her mouth was dry. Not for long. She giggled nervously. Looking to make sure she didn't forget anything, she grabbed the leash from the counter and attached it to the collar. I can't believe I am doing this, she thought to herself, smiling and slowly opening the bathroom door, allowing her husband to see her.
Mike stood and stared at his wife in awe. She was... beautiful!
Kendal broke the silence. She was committed to her plan. But there was a point after which she had no idea what might happen.
"I wanted to do something different this Christmas. I am Kendal. Your wife, the mother of your children. And tonight, I am also a submissive who submits herself freely to you," she said, as calmly as she could. Handing Mike the end of the leash, and without a word being said, Kendal kneeled in front of him.
Her back was straight, but relaxed, her bottom on her heels and her palms resting on her thighs, turned upward. Her knees were slightly spread. She looked down, suddenly scared to look at him. In an instant it dawned on her that this was it. This was the point where she didn't know what would happen next.
Oh my gosh, oh my gosh! Say something, please Mike!
"Kendal. Look up at me," he said softly.
Kendal slowly lifted her head. He was so handsome and his look was gentle. Was that a tear in his eye? She briefly wondered.
"That's a good girl." Mike was suddenly confused as to why he said that. He had never thought of calling her a "good girl." It just slipped off his tongue.
Kendal smiled up at him. "Thank you, Sir." Oh, my gosh! I just called him Sir! Oh, I love how that sounds when I say it! Her smile caught light, and she beamed.
Mike ran his fingers through her hair, lightly massaging her head as he began to speak. Kendal closed her eyes and moaned softly.
"I have been reading up on some of the things that we talked about before," Mike said. "I understand a little better now. I still don't know that much, but I understand why you have been feeling like this. I don't know why I just didn't sit down and listen to you. You were trying to explain things to me and I didn't want to hear it. I was confused and defensive. I am sorry about that." He brushed a tear from Kendal's cheek with his thumb.
He smiled a little, and then continued. "I have been outwardly against it, mainly because I was feeling like it was taking you away from me. That all the things you wanted were better than me, and could give you more pleasure than what we already had. I never realized that you would need me in all of this... that it was I giving you pleasure. Not those other things. Yeah, of course the toys can give you pleasure. But I notice the way you react when we use them together. Like, when I have the authority, you just seem to be in another world." Mike brushed his thumb over Kendal's lips.
"I'm not making sense. What I mean is, I want this too. I just have to get over some mixed emotions and take it slow. I have been thinking about it more and more... playing things over in my head... what I would do to you, and how you would react. You have made me explore feelings that were sealed up inside me. They turned me on and confused me. And I was scared of them. That is why every time you brought it up, I would shoot you down. I really am sorry for that."
Kendal stared up at him, holding his gaze after listening in disbelief. She swallowed, hastily rearranging her thoughts.
"Sir, I understand how you feel. I was the same way. I was so scared of even letting myself think of the way I was feeling. Urges just seemed too intense for me. But after years and years of feeling that way, I finally decided to look into the lifestyle and try to grasp why I was feeling the way I was. Reading and studying the lifestyle has made me come to terms with who I really am. I am not scared of it any longer. I just wanted us to share it together." She reached up to brush away another tear, but Mike did it for her.
"I just want to take this extremely slowly. I don't want to jump into it head first and screw things up. If it's okay with you, I'd like to keep it in the bedroom for a while, until we get used to it. It might take a very long time." Mike said. Trying to re-assure her.
"I know," Kendal replied, trying to contain her gleeful smile. She wanted to laugh out loud and hug Mike to death! She licked her lips and managed to say, "I want you to know that I couldn't be happier right now. I am looking forward to us growing and learning together."
"Stand up, little one." He laughed to himself as Kendal climbed to her feet. The words were just slipping off his tongue! "Stand straight. Legs apart a little bit. Hands behind your head." As an afterthought, he added, "Good girl."
Kendal couldn't help but grin as she stood there, chewing the inside of her cheek. She had never seen Mike stare at her with the intensity he was showing at that moment. She was on display for him and it was making her blush. She could also feel the wetness between her thighs and wondered if he could see.
Mike slowly walked around her, noticing how her body gleamed in the dim light. Moving her hair to the side, he bent down and lightly grazed the soft skin of the back of her neck with his lips, breathing in her scent. “Mmm, you smell delicious. What kind of oil is that?"
"Thank you. It is cucumber melon, Sir," she breathed.
He finished walking around her and stood in front of her once more, staring at her breasts. The clamps looked like they were on pretty tight. His eyes followed the chains, traveling downward to the clamp on her clit. He immediately noticed she was soaked.
"Close your eyes." He choked, passion welling up inside him. Kendal shuddered visibly as he watched her slowly close her beautiful, dark blue eyes. He slid the 'goody box' as they liked to call it, out from under the bed and put it on the bedside table. Opening the lid, he looked at all the different things to choose from. He picked up the flogger, lying it down on the table. He grinned as he wondered what the hell a wooden spoon was doing in there. Shaking his head, he put it beside the flogger. Next to the two items, he placed her favorite vibrator and an egg. Figuring that was just about enough, he grabbed the blindfold before putting the lid on the box and sliding it back under the bed.
Walking back towards Kendal he quickly placed the blindfold over her closed eyes and grasped the leash attached to her collar. "Come with me."
Kendal could feel the leash tugging on the collar and followed. She wasn't sure where they were going, but they had already passed the bed.
"Stop here," said Mike. He looked around, planning his next move. Looking out the window, he could see snowflakes starting to fall. This is perfect, he thought as he opened the curtains wide to see the pretty white flakes fall on the deck outside. Kendal will love this when I let her see it. He chuckled. Looking back at the lounge, he smiled.
He guided her onto it, kneeling and facing away from him. He held her hands out in front of her as he kissed her neck. "Rest your arms on the back of the lounge and arch your back."
Kendal pictured herself in her mind as she arched and flexed her back. She was loving it. Mike picked up the flogger, placing it in his pocket for later, and scratched his chin, trying to remember what he had read about spanking.
‘Feel the skin with your bare hands and notice the way it responds. Lightest touches. Notice the little soft hairs rising. The heat of your hands warming her delicate flesh.’
Mike bent down, his eyes right at her ass. For a moment he just stared at her skin and marveled the way it looked. He knew that the longer he prolonged his touch, the more sensitive Kendal would be. He scanned over her curves, down along her thighs to the backs of her knees.
Slowly reaching up, He placed his hands over the tops of her cheeks, not touching, but so close Kendal could feel the heat of his palms. He heard her gasp and her breathing started to quicken. Mike watched closely as little goose bumps began to form over her cheeks and down to her thighs. Smiling to himself, he gently lowered his palms until they rested on her skin, making a low moan escape Kendal's throat. Mike lightly rubbed her cheeks, warming them up a bit, making Kendal sway in ecstasy.
Just being on the lounge in the position she was in made her hotter and her pussy flow. The only thing Kendal could think of was how wonderful Mike was making her feel. Every small touch she received from Mike made her shudder and her breath catch. Low moans escaped from her throat and her back slowly arched higher.
Until then, Mike hadn't noticed that he was completely clothed and she was naked before him. It was a completely new experience for both of them, and he loved the way he was controlling himself. He remembered, 'Erect but relaxed posture. Pivot at the shoulder. Don't turn body into the stroke. Loose, but comfortable grip.' Mike thought he was doing okay. 'Turn palm outward, swing your arm behind you and up, over your head, toward the target in one even stroke. Start slow and soft. Every five or six strokes, get a little faster and firmer. Aim for four inch circles on top of the cheeks and around the crease where the thigh meets the ass.' He figured he could do it. It couldn't be that hard. It would just take some practice.
'Stand squarely facing your target with your feet about the width of your shoulders.'
Looking at Kendal, he couldn't resist staring at her ass. She was sticking it out for him, and for the first time he felt confident that he could do it right. He also knew that Kendal would have patience with him and tell him if he was doing something wrong or doing something too much. He remembered he was supposed to read her body language and keep his eye on the target. He also had a good idea of what he could and couldn't do. She had been telling him a lot lately.
Right now he was planning on keeping it simple, and leaving the more complex things to do in the future. Like being tied up and gagged. He figured that they should probably talk more and write some things down. They had a lot to discuss and go over.
Kendal noticed that she was holding her breath and made herself try to relax. Her whole body was heated and she could feel the flush in her cheeks along with her pulsating clit and nipples. Her pussy was flowing to the point where she felt like she needed to go clean up. What if he makes me clean it up, she briefly wondered.
Kendal jumped and shrieked a little as she felt the first blow. It felt like tingly kisses on the top of her left ass cheek.
Soft, even strokes followed, with slight pauses in between. He worked all around her left side covering her with light tingly kisses. He stepped closer to her to get better aim at her right side. Before he continued, he asked her, "Am I doing this okay so far?"
Kendal swallowed hard. Her deep breathing was making her mouth dry. "Yes, Sir. You feel wonderful," she managed to say.
Mike aimed and hit her on the top of her right cheek. His goal was to make her ass light pink and work his way up to red and tender. Just like he did on the left, he paused slightly between each stroke. Each one the same. He worked his way around her right side then lightly covered her cheeks with his palms. She was warm. He wanted to make her hot.
"You are wet aren't you?" Mike whispered in her ear from behind. His groin pressed up against her ass.
Kendal gasped and pressed her backside into him further. "Yes, Sir!"
"That pussy is wet, isn't it?" he hissed.
"Yes, Sir!"
"Say it. Say, 'This little one's pussy is wet'." He smiled.
Kendal hesitated and her words stuttered. "Thi... this girl’s p...pussy is wet, Sir," she whispered.
"Good girl." Mike kissed her neck. "Would you like more?"
"Y, yes, Sir!"
She loved the way Mike got her to say what she wanted. She felt like a ‘good girl’, turned bad in a matter of minutes. Kendal couldn't believe that she was finally living out her fantasy. Hopefully, he will want this full time like I do, she briefly thought. She didn't want it to end.
Mike took his stance and gripped the flogger in his hand. This time, he would cover her ass a little harder. Then harder after that. He loved the way it was turning him on. His erection felt like it was going to split his pants.
He started again. The second set of blows made Kendal gasp and grip the back of the lounge. She was sweating and her breathing was becoming erratic. She could feel her wetness start to trickle down between her thighs. All she could do was moan. The clamps weren't helping her a bit. She could feel the tingles of a beginning orgasm. Her pussy started pulsing in time with each of Mike's strokes.
After covering both her cheeks a second time, he paused for a moment and wiped his brow. He worked his arms around, flexing them. "Do you want more?" Mike asked, as calmly as he could. He didn't want Kendal to hear the urgency he felt. He wanted her so much, and the sight of her was killing him. The oil, mixed with sweat was making her body gleam. Her hair had started to stick to her face. She had been raising her ass to meet the contact of the flogger. That sight alone had been killing him. He could smell her arousal and wanted so bad to throw her on the lounge and eat her.
"Yes, yes, Sir! Please! You feel amazing! More please!" Kendal whispered.
"Why do you want more?" Mike teased, as he grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her head back towards him. With his mouth to her ear, he whispered, "You want me to make that ass red, don't you? Tell me why. Is it because you are my little slut that needs to be spanked?" He knew she loved to be called all sorts of naughty names.
Kendal groaned as she listened and strained to hold her head back. "Yes, this slut needs to be spanked! She needs to be spanked hard! Flog me hard, Sir!" She groaned.
Mike let her head go, stood her up and took the blindfold off her eyes. "Turn around." Kendal turned around facing Mike, her eyes adjusting to the dim light. "Do these adjust?" he asked, grabbing the chains and pulling up on her nipples.
"Oh! Mmmm. Yes, Sir," Kendal whispered.
"Good. Then adjust them as tight as you can." Mike looked on as Kendal adjusted the clamps. She groaned as they tightened. She had to shut her lips tight to not moan out loud.
"Good girl," he said, looking at her nipples. He couldn't get over how hard they were, and it looked like the clamps were going to pinch her nipples off. He wondered how much pain she could tolerate, or like for that matter. It was still kind of confusing to him. All he knew was that he liked it, and he knew that they respected each other.
"Thank you, Sir," Kendal said, looking up at Mike. Lust filled her eyes. She wanted to have him in her, anywhere. She didn't care at that moment. She wanted him in her mouth, her pussy... her ass. Anywhere. Just somewhere. She couldn't believe how horny she was and it was a wonderful feeling.
Mike turned her back around and stared at her ass and smiled when he noticed that it glowed bright pink. "Oh, I'm going to make that ass red, my little slut," he said and smiled to himself.
Kendal gripped the back of the lounge tight, expecting Mike's, strokes. The first one took her breath away. She clamped her mouth shut and screamed into the back of the lounge.
God, we need a gag
Mike let her have it. The last set of strokes were like the grand finale of tense emotions they had towards each other. It felt good to Mike that he was finally doing this and experiencing it first-hand. Kendal cried out loud into the lounge with every one of Mike's blows. Between his slight pauses, she could feel the heat spreading across her cheeks. It was an awesome combination with the clamps. Each stroke make her ass and pussy tense up and her clit would pulse. She was sweating and her pussy was dripping. She could feel her wetness dripping between her thighs. Some trickles were slowly making their way to her knees.
Mike slowed his strokes to a halt and smoothed the leather straps over her cheeks. Mike thought for a minute and smiled. "How do you feel?" He asked.
"I feel wonderful," Kendal whispered.
Mike bent down and lightly kissed each of her hot cheeks. He couldn't believe he felt so at ease. "Lie down on your back on the lounge and spread your legs for me. Let me see that wet cunt."
"Yes, Sir," she said as she eased herself down on the lounge, spreading her legs wide. It felt so naughty that she was exposing herself like that and she loved it. She could feel the tenderness of her ass and smiled.
"Good girl. Look at me." Mike stared down at her. She looked so erotic with her legs spread eagle along with the clamps on her clit and nipples. The chain connecting them, resting on her body. The oil was making her body glisten and her pussy lips were swollen and soaking wet. It's a good thing this lounge has a slipcover on it, he thought as he looked into her eyes. I love this woman.
Kendal stared into Mike's eyes and wondered what he was thinking. She couldn't believe how turned on she was. She just wanted something to happen and the suspense was killing her. She wondered what his next move was going to be. She wanted it to be something they wouldn't normally do. She still couldn't wrap her mind around Mike flogging her ass and how good it felt. She could still feel the little tingles in her clit. She had been so close to having an orgasm, but she stopped herself. It was almost like her breathing was causing her to have those feelings. It felt like all the blood was rushing to one spot making the sensations greater. She had read something about it, but it was something she had never experienced before.
The look that Mike had in his eyes was dark and yearning. She knew that he wanted to ravish her on the spot. She knew that he wanted to take her and use her. Not make love, not sex, but pure fuck. She knew that Mike wanted to fuck her hard and fast, making her scream and pant. Kendal couldn't get over the control he had. She wanted to reach out and rip his pants off, and devour his cock. She wanted his cock shoved down her throat. It was all she could do to not touch him. Kendal bit her lip and let out a little sigh when she noticed his cock trying to burst through the seam of his pants.
Mike noticed what she was looking at. "What are you thinking, Kendal?" He smirked.
"Oh! Umm. Well. I was... I uh... just thinking about you. That's all." She started to blush again.
"What about me?" He teased, squeezing his cock for her to see. He could feel the blood rush to the tip and grunted a little. "This?" He smiled. "Are you thinking about my cock?"
"Yes, Sir," she nodded and whispered.
"You want it in your mouth, don't you?"
"Yes, Sir." Barely audible.
"You want my cock buried in your pussy, don't you? Maybe even in your ass."
"Yes! Yes, Sir!" she whispered quickly, and started to breath a little faster.
Mike chuckled as he watched Kendal close her eyes and start to squirm. Her pelvis was doing little swirls and her hips were swaying. Mike reached over, grabbing the wooden spoon and slapped it on his palm, making Kendal jump, her eyes open wide. Looking at the wooden spoon, she smiled.
"Now. Just what do you want me to do with this?" Mike questioned, almost knowingly.
Kendal hesitated. "I am waiting," Mike said, raising his voice a little.
"Umm. Oh... spank me with it, Sir." She turned her head away.
"Look at me and tell me where you want me to spank you with this spoon."
Kendal turned to look at Mike and stared into his eyes. "I.. I.. want you to... to spank my... my p.. pussy, Sir." Kendal’s face turned crimson red as she blushed.
"Oh... You want me to spank your pussy with the spoon." He teased again.
"Y...yes, Sir."
"Well then. I guess we need this out of the way. Hold your breath."
Kendal did, just as she felt Mike tug on the clamp a little by the chain and then felt him take the clamp off her clit. She screamed with her mouth closed. The pain radiated through her clit as it started to swell.
Mike turned the spoon around to the backside and smoothed it over her mound, being careful not to touch her clit, and traveling down her slit. Her juices started to cover the spoon, and he pressed a little harder, going back up towards her clit. He gave it a little pop, making Kendal shriek and jump.
"Keep your legs spread wide," he told her.
"Yes, Sir."
He aimed for the lower part of her lips, towards her opening. Very lightly, he tapped her pussy. "Pop. Pop. Pop." Going slowly upwards, he very lightly spanked her pussy with the spoon. "Pop. Pop. Pop." Right under her clit. "Pop. Pop. Pop." Right above her clit. "Pop. Pop. Pop." He smoothed it back down towards her opening and a little harder and a little faster, he spanked her again. "Pop. Pop. Pop." Working his way back up. "Pop. Pop. Pop." He smoothed the spoon across her wetness. He could see her pelvis start to rotate, grinding into the spoon.
"Stay still my little slut. You like your pussy spanked don't you?" Mike asked, a little urgently. He could hear the wanting in his voice and hoped she didn't hear it. He wanted to stay in control, but it was getting harder as he went on.
"Yes, Sir! Spank this little slut's pussy, Sir! You can spank me harder if you want to," she pleaded, and ground her pelvis onto the spoon. She started gripping the sides of the lounge.
"I said stay still!" he said, as he swatted her clit hard. "Pop!"
"OH!" Kendal shrieked. "Yes, Sir!" She panted. She locked her legs in place and made her pelvis stop in its tracks. It seemed to have a mind of its own. "Sir, I feel like I might cum soon," she whispered.
"Don't cum. I am not finished with you yet. When you feel really close to Cumming, tell me and I will stop what I am doing and wait for you to calm down.
"Okay. I will, Sir."
Mike stopped smoothing her lips with the spoon and started to spank her again. She wants it harder than this. I wonder how hard I can spank her without hurting her. Pop! "Harder than this?"
"Yes! A... a little harder. Please, Sir."
Mike popped her again. Right over her opening. "Is this good?" He grunted.
"Oh! Yes, yes, Sir!"
Mike started again. "Pop. Pop. Pop." Pause. Again. A little faster. "Pop. Pop. Pop." Going up. "Pop. Pop. Pop." He aimed for her clit and popped it with the same firmness.
"Pop!"
"Mmmm!" Kendal screamed with her mouth shut tight.
"Pop!"
"MMmmmm!"
"Pop!"
"Mmmmmmoooooohhh! Sir, I.... I.... I.... Ohhh.... I feel like I'm gonna cumm!"
Mike stopped and looked at the spoon. It had turned dark where it had gotten wet and he could see her juices all over the back of it. "Okay then. Lick this spoon clean." Mike gave Kendal the spoon.
Kendal stared at Mike, then back at the spoon.
"Well, I am waiting."
Kendal placed it under her nose and inhaled her scent, then slowly licked the back of the spoon.
"I want all of your juices off of that spoon, so lick it good." Mike stared. It was hard to take his eyes off of her. What a sight.
Mike turned and squeezed his erection while thinking of what he would do next. He picked up the egg and the vibrator, putting the remote to the egg in his pocket. Turning to Kendal he almost gasped as he saw her smiling right at him while sucking the end of the spoon. Uhhh! He thought. Damn she looks so fucking hot right now.
Mike reached out to her and took the spoon away, setting it on the table. "I think it is clean enough," he choked. "On your knees."
Kendal raised herself up off of the lounge and kneeled in front of Mike. She could feel the tenderness of her ass and shuddered. Mike put the vibrator in her hand. "Work this into your pussy and keep it there. Do not turn it on."
Kendal did as she was instructed. It didn't take much for her to work the vibrator in all the way. She clamped her walls around the shaft and looked back up at Mike. It felt wonderful to be full, but it was nothing compared to the real thing. It would have to do.
Mike looked on. "Nice. Now, put this on your clit and hold it there with your legs closed."
Kendal took the egg from Mike and put it against her clit, then closed her legs to keep it in place. It was cold and felt good against her hot clit.
Mike took off his shirt. Revealing his body to her slowly. She could see the wonderful hairs that made its way to what she wanted the most. He folded his shirt and placed it on the table. He placed his hands on the waistband of his pants. Mike slowly unbuttoned his pants and tugged his zipper down and reached into his pocket for the remote.
"Take my pants off. I know you want to." He winked at her.
Kendal smiled and placed her hands on his hips. Grasping the sides of his pants, she slowly pulled them down to his feet. Mike stepped out of his pants and looked at Kendal.
She was staring at his cock and licking her lips.
"Take my boxers off... using your teeth." He smiled at her.
Kendal leaned forward, her nose touching him. She could feel the heat from him and wanted him desperately. She could feel herself start to salivate at the thought of having him in her mouth. She nudged her nose upward, feeling his hairs on his abdomen. She hooked the waistband of his boxers between her teeth and started working them down. The further she went down, the more excited she became. She could smell him and feel him as she slid his boxers further down. His trimmed hair tickling her cheeks and lips. She let his shaft graze her chin on the way down and refrained herself from letting her lips touch, making the tip of his cock slide against her forehead and brush her hair.
Mike watched her all the while as she slid his boxers down to his knees. He was breathing heavily as he stepped out of his boxers and kicked them to the side with his pants. "Do you know what I want you to do now?"
Kendal looked up at Mike and smiled. "Do you want this girl to suck your cock, Sir?"
"Yes, I do. You would like that, wouldn't you, my little cocksucker?"
"Yesss. Yes, Sir." She started blushing. Staring at the pearly bead coming from the tip of his rock hard cock, Kendal licked her lips. "Oh, yes. This cocksucker is hungry for your cock, Sir."
"Then suck it, my little cocksucker." He grinned.
Kendal slowly licked the bead from the tip and held it on her tongue for him to see, then licked her lips, spreading the bead across her lips and tasting the saltiness. She slowly licked around the tip, swirling her tongue around, making Mike grunt and his knees buckle a little. Looking at him, she worked his cock into her mouth further and further until he was hitting the back of her throat. She had always wanted to deep throat him, but had trouble with her gag reflex. She had been reading up on some tips about this and decided to try them out. She backed off of him and worked him into her mouth more and more. Relaxing her throat each time. She worked him further and could feel him start to reach that point. She backed off, once more and took a deep breath and went down on his shaft and swallowed right when he hit her throat again. She felt him go down into her throat and got scared.
She backed off and breathed hard. She couldn't believe that she had gotten that far! She moaned and did it again. Lusting after his cock, she took him into her mouth and swallowed him whole for the first time. Working her head back and forth, feeling him slide in her throat.
Mike stood in amassment at what he was witnessing. She had never done that before and had been trying for years. It felt wonderful... perhaps a little too wonderful. He felt like he was going to cum already and started to move his hips to her movements. He was fucking her throat and he couldn't believe it! Mike started moaning and grunting as he felt the cum welling up inside his balls. The slowness of their movements seemed to make the sensations greater and he couldn't take it any longer. Just as he felt like he was about to explode, he hit the button on the remote to medium and it made her jump and go faster.
They were both moaning and grunting. Kendal was grinding on the egg. She wanted to taste him. She wanted him to shoot his load into her so bad.
Mike started grunting faster and wrapped his hands in her hair, thrusting into her mouth. His balls were hitting her chin, and Kendal could tell he was close and worked him harder. The egg on her clit was driving her insane. She was coming closer and closer to the edge. Mike tensed up and paused, his shaft throbbing and pulsing. Kendal felt the first burst go over the back of her tongue as Mike began thrusting hard and fast into her. He sent load after pulsing load into her mouth. She was having a hard time keeping up with him.
Mike began to slow his movements and stopped. Kendal softly licked his shaft and head while rubbing the back of his thighs. Kendal looked up at Mike and smiled. Mike chuckled softly and moved onto the lounge, relaxing and crossing his feet. "Stay on your knees, but turn in my direction. Then take the egg off your clit."
Kendal did as Mike said. She turned on her knees, while shifting her weight. She didn't want the vibrator to come out, nor did she want the egg to fall to the floor. She slowly turned herself around and smiled at Mike, then took the egg off her clit and shuddered.
"Good, girl." Mike smiled at her. "Now. Take the vibrator and turn it on the lowest setting and keep it deep inside of you."
Kendal reached down and turned the knob slowly to the lowest setting and pushed it deep inside. She kept it there by spreading her legs wider to where the base of the vibrator was touching the floor. The nipple clamps were hurting her nipples. "Sir, may I loosen these clamps a little bit, please?"
"Yes, you may." Mike smiled at her and reached for a pillow for her to kneel on, giving it to Kendal.
"Thank you, Sir." She said as she put the pillow under her knees. Oh, so much better. She thought to herself and smiled.
"Now. Slowly rock on the vibrator as you tell me what you have thought about tonight so far."
Kendal started to rock on the vibrator and thought of what to say. She didn't know what to say. "Oh... it was just incredible."
"What was incredible?" He smirked.
Kendal rocked slowly back and forth on the rubber vibrator. "Oh.... the way you looked at me." She looked at Mike. Mike nodded for her to continue. "You have never looked at me like that before. The... the lust you had in your eyes as you looked at me and stared at my wet pussy." She couldn't believe she was talking like that and started to rock faster. She rested her hands on the floor and leaned forward as she thrust her hips forward and back.
"What else?" Mike said as he sat up and started stroking himself in front of her.
"Oh! Ummmm. Oh...... the way you were calling me those naughty names made me cream." She was shocked that she said those words and her face turned bright red.
"What names? Slut? Or cocksucker?"
"Ohhhh. Mmm. Yes, Sir. When you said those words to me it drove me wild inside. I just wanted to suck your cock so bad when you called me a cocksucker. It made me feel naughty and like a bad girl. She started to ride the vibrator harder, grinding and rocking her hips.
"Turn the vibrator up to medium." Mike began to stroke himself faster.
Kendal paused for a second and turned the knob up higher, gasping at the sudden change. Her walls gripped around the vibrator as she began to thrust again, holding the base with one hand. "Oh, and when you were using the flogger on me. Spanking my ass! Mmmmm..." She began to thrust harder and her breathing came faster. "And, ohhh... oh, god... when you were spanking my pussy.... mmmm... ohhh!" She watched Mike as he started stroking his now fully erect cock to the rhythm she was thrusting on the vibrator. She could smell herself and hear the wetness as she fucked her pussy with the vibrating cock. "Ohhh..... and when you shoved your cock into my throat.... mmmmm.... that was soooo fucking good!" She gripped the shaft tighter as she felt her orgasm rising. "Ohhhhhhh!"
"Don't you cum yet! You wait until I say when you can cum, you little slut." Mike grunted as he gripped his shaft tighter and stroked faster.
"Yes, Sir!" She panted.
"Take the egg and place it on your clit." Mike pushed the medium button on the remote as she placed it on her clit.
"Mmmmmm!" She moaned, clenching her teeth. "Yes! Oh, my god!" She groaned. Her whole body was on fire and tingling. He had been keeping her orgasm at bay all night and she was shaking from it. Every part of her body seemed to tingle as she felt the welling of her orgasm through her core.
"You can cum now!" He grunted as he stroked himself faster and turned the egg to the highest setting.
"MMMMMM!!!!!!" She screamed with her mouth shut tight. She pressed the egg hard against her clit as she slammed the vibrator into her pussy with her other hand. Hunched over, and fucking herself mercifully, she was in another world as her body tensed and shook violently. She could barely contain her screams as wave after wave hit her over and over again. She slammed the vibrator inside her one last time and she felt like she was going to pee. She looked down as a clear fluid sprayed from her, getting all over the carpet and the pillow she was on. She didn't care and was in another world.
Mike stared on in amazement as he watched his wife fuck herself in front of him with the vibrator. He had never seen her like that before and it had him exploding all over himself. God, she never squirted before. Damn, that is hot, he thought. He briefly wished that he were eating her when it happened.
Kendal slowed down and finally stopped. She smiled lazily at Mike and giggled. Mike smiled at her and stood to his feet. He gently scooped her up into his arms and placed her on the bed. He lowered himself on top of her and kissed her passionately, looking into her eyes as he smiled. "You have been a naughty girl this year, Mrs. Kendal." Mike said, mocking Santa Clause.
Kendal giggled. "Oh... yes, I have."
Mike's hands were all over her as he traveled down her body. "Now let’s see if we can get you to do that again...."
"Yes, Sir!" Kendal gasped as she felt his tongue travel up her swollen slit.
"Merry Christmas, little one," Mike said, looking up into her eyes.
"Merry Christmas, Sir," she whispered back at him. Her body relaxing onto the bed.
Kendal placed everything she needed on the counter and smiled. This is going to be so good. Well I hope so, she thought. She picked up her brush and smoothed her hair, making it flow softly over and down her shoulders. Picking up a collar, she placed it around her neck, testing the tightness and buckling it in place.
She had been to the pet store a few days earlier and it caught her eye. Its smooth black leather with the tiny studs and leash hoop made her smile as she examined it. It was such a thrill to her as she gave it to the hunky college student cashier. He didn't know why she was buying it. Maybe the sexy smirk she had on her face gave it away. Nah, she thought, as she stared at her reflection.
She re-applied her makeup, putting the eyeliner, shadow and mascara on, making her eyes seductive. Sexy gothic, she thought and giggled. She smoothed on some light plum lipstick. Almost ready. She dipped her fingers in some gel and massaged her nipples and clit. Soon they were hot and burning. The burning soon turned into tingling, making her shudder. She poured a little oil in her hands, rubbed them together and oiled her smooth body. Washing her hands, she then reached for the clamps and placed them on her nipples and her clitoris. It was all she could do to stifle her moans. She started to adjust them, but decided to let Mike do the honors, if he wanted. Then she slipped into her black spiky heels, making the chains joining the clamps bump against her body.
"Are you almost done in there?" Mike asked.
"Just a second!"
Kendal almost choked on her words as she realized her mouth was dry. Not for long. She giggled nervously. Looking to make sure she didn't forget anything, she grabbed the leash from the counter and attached it to the collar. I can't believe I am doing this, she thought to herself, smiling and slowly opening the bathroom door, allowing her husband to see her.
Mike stood and stared at his wife in awe. She was... beautiful!
Kendal broke the silence. She was committed to her plan. But there was a point after which she had no idea what might happen.
"I wanted to do something different this Christmas. I am Kendal. Your wife, the mother of your children. And tonight, I am also a submissive who submits herself freely to you," she said, as calmly as she could. Handing Mike the end of the leash, and without a word being said, Kendal kneeled in front of him.
Her back was straight, but relaxed, her bottom on her heels and her palms resting on her thighs, turned upward. Her knees were slightly spread. She looked down, suddenly scared to look at him. In an instant it dawned on her that this was it. This was the point where she didn't know what would happen next.
Oh my gosh, oh my gosh! Say something, please Mike!
"Kendal. Look up at me," he said softly.
Kendal slowly lifted her head. He was so handsome and his look was gentle. Was that a tear in his eye? She briefly wondered.
"That's a good girl." Mike was suddenly confused as to why he said that. He had never thought of calling her a "good girl." It just slipped off his tongue.
Kendal smiled up at him. "Thank you, Sir." Oh, my gosh! I just called him Sir! Oh, I love how that sounds when I say it! Her smile caught light, and she beamed.
Mike ran his fingers through her hair, lightly massaging her head as he began to speak. Kendal closed her eyes and moaned softly.
"I have been reading up on some of the things that we talked about before," Mike said. "I understand a little better now. I still don't know that much, but I understand why you have been feeling like this. I don't know why I just didn't sit down and listen to you. You were trying to explain things to me and I didn't want to hear it. I was confused and defensive. I am sorry about that." He brushed a tear from Kendal's cheek with his thumb.
He smiled a little, and then continued. "I have been outwardly against it, mainly because I was feeling like it was taking you away from me. That all the things you wanted were better than me, and could give you more pleasure than what we already had. I never realized that you would need me in all of this... that it was I giving you pleasure. Not those other things. Yeah, of course the toys can give you pleasure. But I notice the way you react when we use them together. Like, when I have the authority, you just seem to be in another world." Mike brushed his thumb over Kendal's lips.
"I'm not making sense. What I mean is, I want this too. I just have to get over some mixed emotions and take it slow. I have been thinking about it more and more... playing things over in my head... what I would do to you, and how you would react. You have made me explore feelings that were sealed up inside me. They turned me on and confused me. And I was scared of them. That is why every time you brought it up, I would shoot you down. I really am sorry for that."
Kendal stared up at him, holding his gaze after listening in disbelief. She swallowed, hastily rearranging her thoughts.
"Sir, I understand how you feel. I was the same way. I was so scared of even letting myself think of the way I was feeling. Urges just seemed too intense for me. But after years and years of feeling that way, I finally decided to look into the lifestyle and try to grasp why I was feeling the way I was. Reading and studying the lifestyle has made me come to terms with who I really am. I am not scared of it any longer. I just wanted us to share it together." She reached up to brush away another tear, but Mike did it for her.
"I just want to take this extremely slowly. I don't want to jump into it head first and screw things up. If it's okay with you, I'd like to keep it in the bedroom for a while, until we get used to it. It might take a very long time." Mike said. Trying to re-assure her.
"I know," Kendal replied, trying to contain her gleeful smile. She wanted to laugh out loud and hug Mike to death! She licked her lips and managed to say, "I want you to know that I couldn't be happier right now. I am looking forward to us growing and learning together."
"Stand up, little one." He laughed to himself as Kendal climbed to her feet. The words were just slipping off his tongue! "Stand straight. Legs apart a little bit. Hands behind your head." As an afterthought, he added, "Good girl."
Kendal couldn't help but grin as she stood there, chewing the inside of her cheek. She had never seen Mike stare at her with the intensity he was showing at that moment. She was on display for him and it was making her blush. She could also feel the wetness between her thighs and wondered if he could see.
Mike slowly walked around her, noticing how her body gleamed in the dim light. Moving her hair to the side, he bent down and lightly grazed the soft skin of the back of her neck with his lips, breathing in her scent. “Mmm, you smell delicious. What kind of oil is that?"
"Thank you. It is cucumber melon, Sir," she breathed.
He finished walking around her and stood in front of her once more, staring at her breasts. The clamps looked like they were on pretty tight. His eyes followed the chains, traveling downward to the clamp on her clit. He immediately noticed she was soaked.
"Close your eyes." He choked, passion welling up inside him. Kendal shuddered visibly as he watched her slowly close her beautiful, dark blue eyes. He slid the 'goody box' as they liked to call it, out from under the bed and put it on the bedside table. Opening the lid, he looked at all the different things to choose from. He picked up the flogger, lying it down on the table. He grinned as he wondered what the hell a wooden spoon was doing in there. Shaking his head, he put it beside the flogger. Next to the two items, he placed her favorite vibrator and an egg. Figuring that was just about enough, he grabbed the blindfold before putting the lid on the box and sliding it back under the bed.
Walking back towards Kendal he quickly placed the blindfold over her closed eyes and grasped the leash attached to her collar. "Come with me."
Kendal could feel the leash tugging on the collar and followed. She wasn't sure where they were going, but they had already passed the bed.
"Stop here," said Mike. He looked around, planning his next move. Looking out the window, he could see snowflakes starting to fall. This is perfect, he thought as he opened the curtains wide to see the pretty white flakes fall on the deck outside. Kendal will love this when I let her see it. He chuckled. Looking back at the lounge, he smiled.
He guided her onto it, kneeling and facing away from him. He held her hands out in front of her as he kissed her neck. "Rest your arms on the back of the lounge and arch your back."
Kendal pictured herself in her mind as she arched and flexed her back. She was loving it. Mike picked up the flogger, placing it in his pocket for later, and scratched his chin, trying to remember what he had read about spanking.
‘Feel the skin with your bare hands and notice the way it responds. Lightest touches. Notice the little soft hairs rising. The heat of your hands warming her delicate flesh.’
Mike bent down, his eyes right at her ass. For a moment he just stared at her skin and marveled the way it looked. He knew that the longer he prolonged his touch, the more sensitive Kendal would be. He scanned over her curves, down along her thighs to the backs of her knees.
Slowly reaching up, He placed his hands over the tops of her cheeks, not touching, but so close Kendal could feel the heat of his palms. He heard her gasp and her breathing started to quicken. Mike watched closely as little goose bumps began to form over her cheeks and down to her thighs. Smiling to himself, he gently lowered his palms until they rested on her skin, making a low moan escape Kendal's throat. Mike lightly rubbed her cheeks, warming them up a bit, making Kendal sway in ecstasy.
Just being on the lounge in the position she was in made her hotter and her pussy flow. The only thing Kendal could think of was how wonderful Mike was making her feel. Every small touch she received from Mike made her shudder and her breath catch. Low moans escaped from her throat and her back slowly arched higher.
Until then, Mike hadn't noticed that he was completely clothed and she was naked before him. It was a completely new experience for both of them, and he loved the way he was controlling himself. He remembered, 'Erect but relaxed posture. Pivot at the shoulder. Don't turn body into the stroke. Loose, but comfortable grip.' Mike thought he was doing okay. 'Turn palm outward, swing your arm behind you and up, over your head, toward the target in one even stroke. Start slow and soft. Every five or six strokes, get a little faster and firmer. Aim for four inch circles on top of the cheeks and around the crease where the thigh meets the ass.' He figured he could do it. It couldn't be that hard. It would just take some practice.
'Stand squarely facing your target with your feet about the width of your shoulders.'
Looking at Kendal, he couldn't resist staring at her ass. She was sticking it out for him, and for the first time he felt confident that he could do it right. He also knew that Kendal would have patience with him and tell him if he was doing something wrong or doing something too much. He remembered he was supposed to read her body language and keep his eye on the target. He also had a good idea of what he could and couldn't do. She had been telling him a lot lately.
Right now he was planning on keeping it simple, and leaving the more complex things to do in the future. Like being tied up and gagged. He figured that they should probably talk more and write some things down. They had a lot to discuss and go over.
Kendal noticed that she was holding her breath and made herself try to relax. Her whole body was heated and she could feel the flush in her cheeks along with her pulsating clit and nipples. Her pussy was flowing to the point where she felt like she needed to go clean up. What if he makes me clean it up, she briefly wondered.
Kendal jumped and shrieked a little as she felt the first blow. It felt like tingly kisses on the top of her left ass cheek.
Soft, even strokes followed, with slight pauses in between. He worked all around her left side covering her with light tingly kisses. He stepped closer to her to get better aim at her right side. Before he continued, he asked her, "Am I doing this okay so far?"
Kendal swallowed hard. Her deep breathing was making her mouth dry. "Yes, Sir. You feel wonderful," she managed to say.
Mike aimed and hit her on the top of her right cheek. His goal was to make her ass light pink and work his way up to red and tender. Just like he did on the left, he paused slightly between each stroke. Each one the same. He worked his way around her right side then lightly covered her cheeks with his palms. She was warm. He wanted to make her hot.
"You are wet aren't you?" Mike whispered in her ear from behind. His groin pressed up against her ass.
Kendal gasped and pressed her backside into him further. "Yes, Sir!"
"That pussy is wet, isn't it?" he hissed.
"Yes, Sir!"
"Say it. Say, 'This little one's pussy is wet'." He smiled.
Kendal hesitated and her words stuttered. "Thi... this girl’s p...pussy is wet, Sir," she whispered.
"Good girl." Mike kissed her neck. "Would you like more?"
"Y, yes, Sir!"
She loved the way Mike got her to say what she wanted. She felt like a ‘good girl’, turned bad in a matter of minutes. Kendal couldn't believe that she was finally living out her fantasy. Hopefully, he will want this full time like I do, she briefly thought. She didn't want it to end.
Mike took his stance and gripped the flogger in his hand. This time, he would cover her ass a little harder. Then harder after that. He loved the way it was turning him on. His erection felt like it was going to split his pants.
He started again. The second set of blows made Kendal gasp and grip the back of the lounge. She was sweating and her breathing was becoming erratic. She could feel her wetness start to trickle down between her thighs. All she could do was moan. The clamps weren't helping her a bit. She could feel the tingles of a beginning orgasm. Her pussy started pulsing in time with each of Mike's strokes.
After covering both her cheeks a second time, he paused for a moment and wiped his brow. He worked his arms around, flexing them. "Do you want more?" Mike asked, as calmly as he could. He didn't want Kendal to hear the urgency he felt. He wanted her so much, and the sight of her was killing him. The oil, mixed with sweat was making her body gleam. Her hair had started to stick to her face. She had been raising her ass to meet the contact of the flogger. That sight alone had been killing him. He could smell her arousal and wanted so bad to throw her on the lounge and eat her.
"Yes, yes, Sir! Please! You feel amazing! More please!" Kendal whispered.
"Why do you want more?" Mike teased, as he grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her head back towards him. With his mouth to her ear, he whispered, "You want me to make that ass red, don't you? Tell me why. Is it because you are my little slut that needs to be spanked?" He knew she loved to be called all sorts of naughty names.
Kendal groaned as she listened and strained to hold her head back. "Yes, this slut needs to be spanked! She needs to be spanked hard! Flog me hard, Sir!" She groaned.
Mike let her head go, stood her up and took the blindfold off her eyes. "Turn around." Kendal turned around facing Mike, her eyes adjusting to the dim light. "Do these adjust?" he asked, grabbing the chains and pulling up on her nipples.
"Oh! Mmmm. Yes, Sir," Kendal whispered.
"Good. Then adjust them as tight as you can." Mike looked on as Kendal adjusted the clamps. She groaned as they tightened. She had to shut her lips tight to not moan out loud.
"Good girl," he said, looking at her nipples. He couldn't get over how hard they were, and it looked like the clamps were going to pinch her nipples off. He wondered how much pain she could tolerate, or like for that matter. It was still kind of confusing to him. All he knew was that he liked it, and he knew that they respected each other.
"Thank you, Sir," Kendal said, looking up at Mike. Lust filled her eyes. She wanted to have him in her, anywhere. She didn't care at that moment. She wanted him in her mouth, her pussy... her ass. Anywhere. Just somewhere. She couldn't believe how horny she was and it was a wonderful feeling.
Mike turned her back around and stared at her ass and smiled when he noticed that it glowed bright pink. "Oh, I'm going to make that ass red, my little slut," he said and smiled to himself.
Kendal gripped the back of the lounge tight, expecting Mike's, strokes. The first one took her breath away. She clamped her mouth shut and screamed into the back of the lounge.
God, we need a gag
Mike let her have it. The last set of strokes were like the grand finale of tense emotions they had towards each other. It felt good to Mike that he was finally doing this and experiencing it first-hand. Kendal cried out loud into the lounge with every one of Mike's blows. Between his slight pauses, she could feel the heat spreading across her cheeks. It was an awesome combination with the clamps. Each stroke make her ass and pussy tense up and her clit would pulse. She was sweating and her pussy was dripping. She could feel her wetness dripping between her thighs. Some trickles were slowly making their way to her knees.
Mike slowed his strokes to a halt and smoothed the leather straps over her cheeks. Mike thought for a minute and smiled. "How do you feel?" He asked.
"I feel wonderful," Kendal whispered.
Mike bent down and lightly kissed each of her hot cheeks. He couldn't believe he felt so at ease. "Lie down on your back on the lounge and spread your legs for me. Let me see that wet cunt."
"Yes, Sir," she said as she eased herself down on the lounge, spreading her legs wide. It felt so naughty that she was exposing herself like that and she loved it. She could feel the tenderness of her ass and smiled.
"Good girl. Look at me." Mike stared down at her. She looked so erotic with her legs spread eagle along with the clamps on her clit and nipples. The chain connecting them, resting on her body. The oil was making her body glisten and her pussy lips were swollen and soaking wet. It's a good thing this lounge has a slipcover on it, he thought as he looked into her eyes. I love this woman.
Kendal stared into Mike's eyes and wondered what he was thinking. She couldn't believe how turned on she was. She just wanted something to happen and the suspense was killing her. She wondered what his next move was going to be. She wanted it to be something they wouldn't normally do. She still couldn't wrap her mind around Mike flogging her ass and how good it felt. She could still feel the little tingles in her clit. She had been so close to having an orgasm, but she stopped herself. It was almost like her breathing was causing her to have those feelings. It felt like all the blood was rushing to one spot making the sensations greater. She had read something about it, but it was something she had never experienced before.
The look that Mike had in his eyes was dark and yearning. She knew that he wanted to ravish her on the spot. She knew that he wanted to take her and use her. Not make love, not sex, but pure fuck. She knew that Mike wanted to fuck her hard and fast, making her scream and pant. Kendal couldn't get over the control he had. She wanted to reach out and rip his pants off, and devour his cock. She wanted his cock shoved down her throat. It was all she could do to not touch him. Kendal bit her lip and let out a little sigh when she noticed his cock trying to burst through the seam of his pants.
Mike noticed what she was looking at. "What are you thinking, Kendal?" He smirked.
"Oh! Umm. Well. I was... I uh... just thinking about you. That's all." She started to blush again.
"What about me?" He teased, squeezing his cock for her to see. He could feel the blood rush to the tip and grunted a little. "This?" He smiled. "Are you thinking about my cock?"
"Yes, Sir," she nodded and whispered.
"You want it in your mouth, don't you?"
"Yes, Sir." Barely audible.
"You want my cock buried in your pussy, don't you? Maybe even in your ass."
"Yes! Yes, Sir!" she whispered quickly, and started to breath a little faster.
Mike chuckled as he watched Kendal close her eyes and start to squirm. Her pelvis was doing little swirls and her hips were swaying. Mike reached over, grabbing the wooden spoon and slapped it on his palm, making Kendal jump, her eyes open wide. Looking at the wooden spoon, she smiled.
"Now. Just what do you want me to do with this?" Mike questioned, almost knowingly.
Kendal hesitated. "I am waiting," Mike said, raising his voice a little.
"Umm. Oh... spank me with it, Sir." She turned her head away.
"Look at me and tell me where you want me to spank you with this spoon."
Kendal turned to look at Mike and stared into his eyes. "I.. I.. want you to... to spank my... my p.. pussy, Sir." Kendal’s face turned crimson red as she blushed.
"Oh... You want me to spank your pussy with the spoon." He teased again.
"Y...yes, Sir."
"Well then. I guess we need this out of the way. Hold your breath."
Kendal did, just as she felt Mike tug on the clamp a little by the chain and then felt him take the clamp off her clit. She screamed with her mouth closed. The pain radiated through her clit as it started to swell.
Mike turned the spoon around to the backside and smoothed it over her mound, being careful not to touch her clit, and traveling down her slit. Her juices started to cover the spoon, and he pressed a little harder, going back up towards her clit. He gave it a little pop, making Kendal shriek and jump.
"Keep your legs spread wide," he told her.
"Yes, Sir."
He aimed for the lower part of her lips, towards her opening. Very lightly, he tapped her pussy. "Pop. Pop. Pop." Going slowly upwards, he very lightly spanked her pussy with the spoon. "Pop. Pop. Pop." Right under her clit. "Pop. Pop. Pop." Right above her clit. "Pop. Pop. Pop." He smoothed it back down towards her opening and a little harder and a little faster, he spanked her again. "Pop. Pop. Pop." Working his way back up. "Pop. Pop. Pop." He smoothed the spoon across her wetness. He could see her pelvis start to rotate, grinding into the spoon.
"Stay still my little slut. You like your pussy spanked don't you?" Mike asked, a little urgently. He could hear the wanting in his voice and hoped she didn't hear it. He wanted to stay in control, but it was getting harder as he went on.
"Yes, Sir! Spank this little slut's pussy, Sir! You can spank me harder if you want to," she pleaded, and ground her pelvis onto the spoon. She started gripping the sides of the lounge.
"I said stay still!" he said, as he swatted her clit hard. "Pop!"
"OH!" Kendal shrieked. "Yes, Sir!" She panted. She locked her legs in place and made her pelvis stop in its tracks. It seemed to have a mind of its own. "Sir, I feel like I might cum soon," she whispered.
"Don't cum. I am not finished with you yet. When you feel really close to Cumming, tell me and I will stop what I am doing and wait for you to calm down.
"Okay. I will, Sir."
Mike stopped smoothing her lips with the spoon and started to spank her again. She wants it harder than this. I wonder how hard I can spank her without hurting her. Pop! "Harder than this?"
"Yes! A... a little harder. Please, Sir."
Mike popped her again. Right over her opening. "Is this good?" He grunted.
"Oh! Yes, yes, Sir!"
Mike started again. "Pop. Pop. Pop." Pause. Again. A little faster. "Pop. Pop. Pop." Going up. "Pop. Pop. Pop." He aimed for her clit and popped it with the same firmness.
"Pop!"
"Mmmm!" Kendal screamed with her mouth shut tight.
"Pop!"
"MMmmmm!"
"Pop!"
"Mmmmmmoooooohhh! Sir, I.... I.... I.... Ohhh.... I feel like I'm gonna cumm!"
Mike stopped and looked at the spoon. It had turned dark where it had gotten wet and he could see her juices all over the back of it. "Okay then. Lick this spoon clean." Mike gave Kendal the spoon.
Kendal stared at Mike, then back at the spoon.
"Well, I am waiting."
Kendal placed it under her nose and inhaled her scent, then slowly licked the back of the spoon.
"I want all of your juices off of that spoon, so lick it good." Mike stared. It was hard to take his eyes off of her. What a sight.
Mike turned and squeezed his erection while thinking of what he would do next. He picked up the egg and the vibrator, putting the remote to the egg in his pocket. Turning to Kendal he almost gasped as he saw her smiling right at him while sucking the end of the spoon. Uhhh! He thought. Damn she looks so fucking hot right now.
Mike reached out to her and took the spoon away, setting it on the table. "I think it is clean enough," he choked. "On your knees."
Kendal raised herself up off of the lounge and kneeled in front of Mike. She could feel the tenderness of her ass and shuddered. Mike put the vibrator in her hand. "Work this into your pussy and keep it there. Do not turn it on."
Kendal did as she was instructed. It didn't take much for her to work the vibrator in all the way. She clamped her walls around the shaft and looked back up at Mike. It felt wonderful to be full, but it was nothing compared to the real thing. It would have to do.
Mike looked on. "Nice. Now, put this on your clit and hold it there with your legs closed."
Kendal took the egg from Mike and put it against her clit, then closed her legs to keep it in place. It was cold and felt good against her hot clit.
Mike took off his shirt. Revealing his body to her slowly. She could see the wonderful hairs that made its way to what she wanted the most. He folded his shirt and placed it on the table. He placed his hands on the waistband of his pants. Mike slowly unbuttoned his pants and tugged his zipper down and reached into his pocket for the remote.
"Take my pants off. I know you want to." He winked at her.
Kendal smiled and placed her hands on his hips. Grasping the sides of his pants, she slowly pulled them down to his feet. Mike stepped out of his pants and looked at Kendal.
She was staring at his cock and licking her lips.
"Take my boxers off... using your teeth." He smiled at her.
Kendal leaned forward, her nose touching him. She could feel the heat from him and wanted him desperately. She could feel herself start to salivate at the thought of having him in her mouth. She nudged her nose upward, feeling his hairs on his abdomen. She hooked the waistband of his boxers between her teeth and started working them down. The further she went down, the more excited she became. She could smell him and feel him as she slid his boxers further down. His trimmed hair tickling her cheeks and lips. She let his shaft graze her chin on the way down and refrained herself from letting her lips touch, making the tip of his cock slide against her forehead and brush her hair.
Mike watched her all the while as she slid his boxers down to his knees. He was breathing heavily as he stepped out of his boxers and kicked them to the side with his pants. "Do you know what I want you to do now?"
Kendal looked up at Mike and smiled. "Do you want this girl to suck your cock, Sir?"
"Yes, I do. You would like that, wouldn't you, my little cocksucker?"
"Yesss. Yes, Sir." She started blushing. Staring at the pearly bead coming from the tip of his rock hard cock, Kendal licked her lips. "Oh, yes. This cocksucker is hungry for your cock, Sir."
"Then suck it, my little cocksucker." He grinned.
Kendal slowly licked the bead from the tip and held it on her tongue for him to see, then licked her lips, spreading the bead across her lips and tasting the saltiness. She slowly licked around the tip, swirling her tongue around, making Mike grunt and his knees buckle a little. Looking at him, she worked his cock into her mouth further and further until he was hitting the back of her throat. She had always wanted to deep throat him, but had trouble with her gag reflex. She had been reading up on some tips about this and decided to try them out. She backed off of him and worked him into her mouth more and more. Relaxing her throat each time. She worked him further and could feel him start to reach that point. She backed off, once more and took a deep breath and went down on his shaft and swallowed right when he hit her throat again. She felt him go down into her throat and got scared.
She backed off and breathed hard. She couldn't believe that she had gotten that far! She moaned and did it again. Lusting after his cock, she took him into her mouth and swallowed him whole for the first time. Working her head back and forth, feeling him slide in her throat.
Mike stood in amassment at what he was witnessing. She had never done that before and had been trying for years. It felt wonderful... perhaps a little too wonderful. He felt like he was going to cum already and started to move his hips to her movements. He was fucking her throat and he couldn't believe it! Mike started moaning and grunting as he felt the cum welling up inside his balls. The slowness of their movements seemed to make the sensations greater and he couldn't take it any longer. Just as he felt like he was about to explode, he hit the button on the remote to medium and it made her jump and go faster.
They were both moaning and grunting. Kendal was grinding on the egg. She wanted to taste him. She wanted him to shoot his load into her so bad.
Mike started grunting faster and wrapped his hands in her hair, thrusting into her mouth. His balls were hitting her chin, and Kendal could tell he was close and worked him harder. The egg on her clit was driving her insane. She was coming closer and closer to the edge. Mike tensed up and paused, his shaft throbbing and pulsing. Kendal felt the first burst go over the back of her tongue as Mike began thrusting hard and fast into her. He sent load after pulsing load into her mouth. She was having a hard time keeping up with him.
Mike began to slow his movements and stopped. Kendal softly licked his shaft and head while rubbing the back of his thighs. Kendal looked up at Mike and smiled. Mike chuckled softly and moved onto the lounge, relaxing and crossing his feet. "Stay on your knees, but turn in my direction. Then take the egg off your clit."
Kendal did as Mike said. She turned on her knees, while shifting her weight. She didn't want the vibrator to come out, nor did she want the egg to fall to the floor. She slowly turned herself around and smiled at Mike, then took the egg off her clit and shuddered.
"Good, girl." Mike smiled at her. "Now. Take the vibrator and turn it on the lowest setting and keep it deep inside of you."
Kendal reached down and turned the knob slowly to the lowest setting and pushed it deep inside. She kept it there by spreading her legs wider to where the base of the vibrator was touching the floor. The nipple clamps were hurting her nipples. "Sir, may I loosen these clamps a little bit, please?"
"Yes, you may." Mike smiled at her and reached for a pillow for her to kneel on, giving it to Kendal.
"Thank you, Sir." She said as she put the pillow under her knees. Oh, so much better. She thought to herself and smiled.
"Now. Slowly rock on the vibrator as you tell me what you have thought about tonight so far."
Kendal started to rock on the vibrator and thought of what to say. She didn't know what to say. "Oh... it was just incredible."
"What was incredible?" He smirked.
Kendal rocked slowly back and forth on the rubber vibrator. "Oh.... the way you looked at me." She looked at Mike. Mike nodded for her to continue. "You have never looked at me like that before. The... the lust you had in your eyes as you looked at me and stared at my wet pussy." She couldn't believe she was talking like that and started to rock faster. She rested her hands on the floor and leaned forward as she thrust her hips forward and back.
"What else?" Mike said as he sat up and started stroking himself in front of her.
"Oh! Ummmm. Oh...... the way you were calling me those naughty names made me cream." She was shocked that she said those words and her face turned bright red.
"What names? Slut? Or cocksucker?"
"Ohhhh. Mmm. Yes, Sir. When you said those words to me it drove me wild inside. I just wanted to suck your cock so bad when you called me a cocksucker. It made me feel naughty and like a bad girl. She started to ride the vibrator harder, grinding and rocking her hips.
"Turn the vibrator up to medium." Mike began to stroke himself faster.
Kendal paused for a second and turned the knob up higher, gasping at the sudden change. Her walls gripped around the vibrator as she began to thrust again, holding the base with one hand. "Oh, and when you were using the flogger on me. Spanking my ass! Mmmmm..." She began to thrust harder and her breathing came faster. "And, ohhh... oh, god... when you were spanking my pussy.... mmmm... ohhh!" She watched Mike as he started stroking his now fully erect cock to the rhythm she was thrusting on the vibrator. She could smell herself and hear the wetness as she fucked her pussy with the vibrating cock. "Ohhh..... and when you shoved your cock into my throat.... mmmmm.... that was soooo fucking good!" She gripped the shaft tighter as she felt her orgasm rising. "Ohhhhhhh!"
"Don't you cum yet! You wait until I say when you can cum, you little slut." Mike grunted as he gripped his shaft tighter and stroked faster.
"Yes, Sir!" She panted.
"Take the egg and place it on your clit." Mike pushed the medium button on the remote as she placed it on her clit.
"Mmmmmm!" She moaned, clenching her teeth. "Yes! Oh, my god!" She groaned. Her whole body was on fire and tingling. He had been keeping her orgasm at bay all night and she was shaking from it. Every part of her body seemed to tingle as she felt the welling of her orgasm through her core.
"You can cum now!" He grunted as he stroked himself faster and turned the egg to the highest setting.
"MMMMMM!!!!!!" She screamed with her mouth shut tight. She pressed the egg hard against her clit as she slammed the vibrator into her pussy with her other hand. Hunched over, and fucking herself mercifully, she was in another world as her body tensed and shook violently. She could barely contain her screams as wave after wave hit her over and over again. She slammed the vibrator inside her one last time and she felt like she was going to pee. She looked down as a clear fluid sprayed from her, getting all over the carpet and the pillow she was on. She didn't care and was in another world.
Mike stared on in amazement as he watched his wife fuck herself in front of him with the vibrator. He had never seen her like that before and it had him exploding all over himself. God, she never squirted before. Damn, that is hot, he thought. He briefly wished that he were eating her when it happened.
Kendal slowed down and finally stopped. She smiled lazily at Mike and giggled. Mike smiled at her and stood to his feet. He gently scooped her up into his arms and placed her on the bed. He lowered himself on top of her and kissed her passionately, looking into her eyes as he smiled. "You have been a naughty girl this year, Mrs. Kendal." Mike said, mocking Santa Clause.
Kendal giggled. "Oh... yes, I have."
Mike's hands were all over her as he traveled down her body. "Now let’s see if we can get you to do that again...."
"Yes, Sir!" Kendal gasped as she felt his tongue travel up her swollen slit.
"Merry Christmas, little one," Mike said, looking up into her eyes.
"Merry Christmas, Sir," she whispered back at him. Her body relaxing onto the bed.
