Blog : Making Up (Or Don't Piss Her Off in the First Place)

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5/31/2016 10:01 am

Making Up (Or Don't Piss Her Off in the First Place) - Part 5

I lay there on a blanket on the hardwood floor. My wrists bound behind my back and my ankles bound and secured to the bed post at the bottom of Bonnie's bed. She left me right on the edge of orgasm. I was so horny and turned on. It made it hard for me to sleep. I kept tossing and turning and wishing I could reach my cock and work it till it exploded in pleasure giving me relief.

In the bed rested Bonnie. All comfortable and sleeping like a baby. I rolled around on the blanket, but I could not sleep. It seemed I was staring at the ceiling most of the night. My hard on would not go away. My whole body was raging with desire. I am sure I must have drifted off occasionally, but it seemed like a really long night. I was horny and sleepy all at the same time. I was worn down. Was this really worth getting back in her good graces.

It was still dark when Bonnie got out of bed and unbound my ankles from the foot of her bed. She had me get to my feet and then crawl onto the bed with her. She lay in the center of the double bed with her legs spread. She was wearing a nighty, but she had on no panties. She had me kneel between her legs.

"Okay slave, pleasure me with your tongue!" she commanded.

I bent over and began licking her lips and clitoris. She let me work on it for awhile and then she took my head in her hands and shoved my face down hard into her crotch.

"Eat it slave!" she demanded.

I began sucking and licking as hard as I could. I could barely breath. My face was buried in her crotch. She writhed on the bed and pressed on my head all the more. I continued to suck and lick and pleasure her until she let out a scream as she had her orgasm. She released the grip on my head and let me come up for air. She lay there for a few awhile with me dazed, kneeling between her legs from lack of sleep. Then she pulled me forward and back down onto her crotch. She didn't have to say anything, I knew what she wanted.

I used my lips, kissing and sucking her wet womanhood. She grabbed my head again and forced me down hard into her crotch. I sucked all the harder. She moaned and writhed on the bed. I took my tongue and shoved it deep down into her and began trusting it in and out of her. She had another orgasm and I was allowed to come up for more air.

The wait was shorter this time. She had me back down between her legs again, working her with my mouth. She again pressed my face deep into her pussy. My nose buried in her moistness and I could smell nothing but her. My lips and tongue working her clitoris and lips bringing her once more to another more intense orgasm. She let go of my head and I came up for air. I was totally exhausted and my face was dripping with her juices.

She lay there for quite awhile, totally spent while I knelt over her with my wrists still bound behind my back. I was exhausted from the lack of sleep and yet I was hard as a rock and burning up all over with desire.

Finally, she sat up on the bed and tthrew her lets over the bed onto the floor and stood up. She had me bend over forward so that my face was buried in the bed, hands bound behind me and my ass sticking up in the air. She told me to remain in this position until she returned. Then she left the room. What had she in store for me next!

(to be continued)
Based on a true story.


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