Friday, March 13, 2009

The Couple (+1)

So after the nervous car journey we arrived at the home of Mr and Mrs C, which as a matter of interest was a very pleasant 4 bed detached in what I believe are known as leafy suburbs. We arrived and Mr C jumped out the car and told me to wait as a neighbour was parked in the way, and being the obdient sort I am, I did just that. I was getting seriously nervous now, as anything could have happened once I went in. Adventurous as I am, I only bat for the one team, so another male being there did concern me a bit, although I was reassured countless times that there would be no 'funny business'.

Mr C and I finally walked in the house and I wolfed down a bottle of Peroni to calm the nerves. I was then directed in to the dining room to have a look and see what equipment I would be comfortable with. Some of it did panic me a little, but I picked out a few bits and took them in to the front room that was to be the play area. I was then told to strip to my boxers which I did, and through the door walked a stunning female dressed in long pvc boots and a corset top. However, what through me was that this was not Mrs C, but one half of the original couple I spoke to online. I was totally shocked and confused and it took me a few moments to get my head around it. She asked if I knew who she was, which I did only through a picture online. Before I knew it, we were then joined by Mrs C, again in high boots, rubber stockings and a top. I was informed that I had two Mistresses to please, so I would have to put double the work in! Before I could get things straight in my head, Mrs C had parted my legs with a leg spreader after she had pulled off my shorts so I stood naked. I stood there thinking how things had taken a turn for the better, filled with more anticipation than ever before. Before I continue, I just have to swear that this is true, because as I read it back it still seems unreal to me!

So there I was, stood naked with two beautiful women dressed in the kinkiest boots I'd ever seen, circling around me very gently whipping and scratching me, just to get warmed up. They kept telling me that they had lots planned for me, then laughing to each other, which played with my mind, leaving me again with the fear/anticipation feeling, which I was beginning to grow used to. Then Mrs C pushed me, and due to the leg spreader, I had no balance and soon fell to the floor. Whilst Mrs C, or more aptly Mistres C, stood in front of me and motioned for me to lick her boots, the other Mistress, who I guess needs a name; lets go with Mistress D began to whip my bare bottom with a flogger, very gently but building up. Being the top notch boot licker that I am, Mistress C was pleased with my work, until however I let out a yelp and a particularly hard stroke of the flogger. Mistress C told me that I should not be making noises like that and she soon fetched a red harness type ball gag over. Before I even had the chance to protest the red plastic ball had filled my mouth and the buckle was being fastened tight at the back of my head. Mr C then walked in to the room, at which point adrenalin began to flow. I was bound hands behind my back, legs spread apart not to mention well and truly gagged. Mr C however sat himself down on the sofa and was content in a observation capacity, which although wasn't on my list of things to try, I guess I couldn't complain about seeing as his good lady wife was currently dominating yours truly.

What followed was some serious mental torture intertwinned with some mild pain, whipping with a riding crop, floggers, followed by a good spanking with a paddle, all happening whilst I was still bound and gagged. The gag was then removed, which was a relief as my mouth was getting very dry indeed. Before I even had a chance to loosen my jaw, I was called in to action, this time by Mistress D who had grabbed my hair and pulled my face in to her midrif, before instructing me to perform my oral skills on her. As I got to work, Mistress C had grabbed hold of my cock and began to masturbate me whilst at the same time squeeze my balls hard, which heightened the sensations. I began to get close and Mistress D sensed this as she stopped, allowing me more time to pleasure Mistress C with my tongue. I continued to kiss and lick until Mistress C moved away and lay me on my back before straddling me and allowing me to slide inside her. As she began to ride me, Mistress D straddled my face forcing me to do to her what I had just been doing to Mistress C. Whilst in theory this had always been a fantasy of mine, kissing and licking whilst also being riden was rather difficult, but being the trooper I am, I continued, before Mistress D removed herself from my face and went to sit with Mr C. They both watched as Mistress C and I continued on the floor, and before I knew it, I was reaching a powerful and intense orgasm.

After things came to an end, I was untied and ordered to help tidy up, which of course I was only to obliging in. We had a chat and I told all parties how much I had enjoyed myself. Mistress D then drove me home, and we had a good chat about things, including how surprised I was when she walked in.

All in all an excellent night, without doubt my kinkiest so far...