“You’re a good little fuck toy”

I came home from my interview at the Honors College to find Luvbunny in bed, naked. I quickly shed my clothes and slipped under the covers next to her, holding her close.  We lay there spooning for a few minutes as I told her about the interview and the offer of a place at the college.  As I got towards the end of the story, the conversation devolved into kissing and fondling.

We had planned for this playtime, and it didn’t take long for me to transition from prospective student to husband and dominant partner. I pulled the blanket down, exposing luvbunny’s voluptuous curves to my gaze, and my hands followed my eyes, roaming over her body.  Hunger and need grew inside of me as I touched her, claiming her as mine again. Gentle touches, however, quickly gave way to more insistent contact.  I moved her to where I wanted her – there was no asking her, or even telling her to adjust. I simply placed her body where I wanted it to be: stretched out and face down, so I had easy access to her bare backside.

I explored her skin with my fingers for a few moments, and then I broke the contact briefly, only to reconnect with more force as I began to spank her ass and thighs. I was conscious of the fact that it had been a little while, so I started slow: one or two spankings followed by gently rubbing her skin for a few moments. That didn’t last very long, though, as the need inside of me was growing with every touch. I started to spank her harder, my hand contacting her flesh with more force. I smiled as I saw the pale skin of her ass and thighs begin to turn pink. I pushed: spanking her even harder until she responded with, “OW!”

I stopped and rubbed her warming skin, sliding hand between her thighs. She opened her legs, allowing my fingers access and I lightly brushed them over her slit. She pushed back against my touch but I pulled away, teasing. I leaned down and kissed the pink skin on her backside and inhaled her scent: the intoxicating perfume of her arousal. The kiss became more primal as my lips pulled back and my teeth found her tender skin. I felt the hunger grow as she moved under me. I wanted to take her, to posses her.

As she moved, half trying to get away from my teeth and half trying to get closer, my fingertip brushed over her clit and she moaned. I slid my finger beside it, teasing again, pulling away as she pushed herself closer, circling when she tried to find direct contact, and then, unexpectedly, rubbing her clitoral hood directly. She stiffened in a small orgasm.

I sat up again, letting her close her legs and she turned her head and asked, “I am allowed to come, aren’t I, sir?”

“I haven’t told you otherwise, little one,” I responded. “Yet.”

I slipped off of the bed and found the toy bag, pulling it out of hiding. I opened the bag and took out my red flogger. Today was the day to try a couple of new things I had picked up. I draped the flogger over her back, letting her feel what I was going to use. She sighed as she felt the falls touch her. I moved the flogger, letting the tips of the falls barely touch her skin and she shivered. Once I found where I needed to stand, I began to swing the flogger in circles from my wrist, making the tapered ends of the suede falls stroke her skin as they swung by.

I settled into a rhythm with the flogger and Luvbunny began to relax into the mattress as the flying strands slapped her shoulders, back and ass. I watched and listened as she began to float, slipping into her subspace. I felt connected to her again, as if there was a measurable energy flowing between us. The need I had been feeling fed from the energy and grew more insistent.  I rode the wave, flogging luvbunny until she was pink from her shoulders to her thighs, slowly backing off until the swinging falls of the flogger no longer kissed her skin as they went by.

I tossed the flogger onto the bed and ran my hands over her body again, wanting to feel her, needing to touch her, to connect even more, to make sure she knew I was there for her, and with her.  I ran my hand up her back, over her neck and into her hair, pulling her head up from the pillow. She blinked a few times and I saw that her eyes were glassy from endorphins. I smiled and kissed her lips, and then let her head back down onto the pillow.

She tried to turn her head as I went back to the toy bag, but she wasn’t able to see what I picked up next: two paddles – one dual sided leather and fake fur, and one rubber. I rubbed the fake fur over her ass, soothing the sting from the flogger, and then flipped it to spank her with the leather side. The change made her gasp, but she relaxed even more when the fake fur touched her skin again. I did this a few times until she expected it, and then, instead of flipping to the leather side of the paddle, I spanked her with the rubber paddle. Her head came up a bit and she drew in a breath sharply at the harsher sting of the rubber paddle. I continued the sensation changes: fake fur to leather to fake fur to rubber as I felt her let go even more.

I stopped long enough to slide my fingers between her legs again and find her very wet. I leaned down close to her ear and whispered just loud enough for her to hear me, “Little one? Can you hear me?”

She nodded.

“No more orgasms for you until I say. Do you understand?”

She nodded.

“You don’t get to come again today until I come in your cunt.”

She groaned, but nodded.

I tossed the paddles aside and picked up the Hitachi. She made no attempt to see what I was going to use on her this time, and spread her legs for me eagerly when I touched her thighs. She gasped as I placed the head of the Hitachi against her labia and clit, and began to say, “Oh no, no, no, please, no sir …” as I helped her close her legs to hold it in place. I turned the Hitachi on low and she jumped as the vibrations touched her.

I picked up my tawse and lightly slid the leather over her ass to let her know what was coming next. She didn’t respond, so I began to swing it lightly. Each touch made her shift, and each shift pushed the Hitachi more tightly against her. She began to moan, softly at first, but louder as I continued. As if triggered by her moans, my need and hunger intersected at an idea that I wasted no time acting on.

I lifted her head and moved her pillow away, and then slid onto the bed in front of her, leaning back against the headboard.  Luvbunny’s face was right over my cock and she only looked at me for a moment before taking me into her mouth. She sucked, licked and swirled her tongue, pushing down until she gagged. I raked my nails over her back, leaving marks several inches long. She looked up and me for a moment, and then pushed her head down again, pushing as far as she could, taking me all the way into her mouth again.

I gasped and said, “You’re my little slut, aren’t you?”

She replied with “Mmmhmm,” the vibrations of her mumbling making me even harder.

I twined the fingers of my left hand into her hair and held on, and then swung the tawse with my right hand, the leather tails slapping across her ass with a loud smack once, then twice.  She jumped a little, then continued. She lifted her head, using her lips and tongue on the head of my cock. I reached down under her and grabbed her breasts, squeezing hard until she moaned.

She lifted her head to take a breath and I grabbed a handful of her hair, holding her head up. She looked up at me and I said, “You’re a good little fuck toy.”

She smiled and ducked her head back down, taking me in her mouth again.

I twisted my fingers in her hair and said, “get ready – this will be hard.” I waited for her to take a breath, and then pushed her head down until she couldn’t go any further. I held her head down and I swung the tawse hard – twice. She held her position, but I could feel her nearly give out from the sensations of the strikes from the tawse, me holding her head down with my cock in her mouth and the Hitachi still insistently vibrating against her clit.

I let her lift her head to catch her breath, and then pushed her down again. Once more swinging the tawse hard. She relaxed into the strikes this time.  I lifted her head so she could breathe again, and then pushed her down until she was gagging on my cock. This time, when I swung the tawse, it felt like she almost melted.

I carefully slid off of the bed and removed the Hitachi. Luvbunny slumped against the mattress. I moved her again, positioning her on her back with her head off the edge of the mattress, and then went to get a few more items: the glass dildo and two pair of unseparated chopsticks.  I stood over her head and leaned forward, spreading her legs and slowly sliding the dildo into her pussy. She pushed her hips up to take it in all the way, and then sank into the bed again. I stood up pinched her nipples to make them stand up, and then put the chopsticks on them like clamps. She moaned as the wood squeezed her nipples, and moaned louder when I licked her nipples.

I picked up the Hitachi and moved it close to her hips, and then I adjusted my hips so that my cock was touching her lips. She opened her mouth quickly and I slid inside, leaning over her to put the Hitachi against her clit again. I turned the Hitachi on low and began to work the dildo in and out. As she began to move her hips, I started to move mine, fucking her mouth.

I was about lost to my fire of need inside by now, and I mumbled and spoke half phrases as I fucked her two ways.  Twice, I had to pull back to keep from coming in her mouth – my intent had always been to allow her another orgasm, but damn it was difficult to hold back. The third time I reminded her that if I came in her mouth – which she was about to cause – she wouldn’t get to come until later, so she backed off a little.

Something clicked into place and I told her that I might just do that anyway. She protested briefly, but went right back to sucking my cock. I pulled back and stood up, my cock just inches above her face, and I began to stroke myself, telling her I might just come on her breasts while she watched, making her wait until later. She protested again, but her hips began bucking harder against the Hitachi.

I leaned down and pushed my cock into her mouth again, using this newly found idea to fuck her mind while I fucked her body in two ways. She began to shiver under me, and then started batting at the Hitachi with her hands and moaning around my cock in a way that I recognized: she was about to orgasm, and couldn’t hold it off much longer. I turned the Hitachi off and stopped moving until she calmed down a little. Then I started up again. It only took a few moments until she was signaling that she couldn’t stop her impending orgasm yet again, to I turned the Hitachi off and set it aside. I slowly slid the dildo out and then stood up, letting my cock slide out of her mouth.

She looked up at me with glassy eyes, barely able to move as I removed the chopsticks from her nipples. I quickly moved the discarded toys out of the way and turned Luvbunny so that she was on the bed completely. She lay there watching me, unable to help as I put her into the position I wanted and climbed into the bed to kneel between her legs. I leaned forward and kissed her lips as I slid inside of her pussy, finally taking her.

She sighed as I entered her, pushing her hips up to meet mine as much as she could. I lifted her hands above her head and held them there as I started thrusting. Luvbunny’s eyes rolled back and half closed. I felt her shiver under me and barely heard her whisper, “Please?”

I kissed her hard, no longer holding back. I pinned her to the bed as I thrust into her, feeling the fire building inside, stoked higher by her simple begging, until I knew I couldn’t stop it if I had to.

I kissed her again and whispered, “Come with me, little one.”

She shuddered as her orgasm crashed over her. Her spasms pushed me over the edge and I came inside of her.

I manged to get my knees and elbows under me so she could breathe, and we stayed there for several minutes, neither of us able or willing to move.

Dragon Mage

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Revenge (Pt. 1)
Gush
Claiming: Assume the Position
Painting

Microfantasy Monday

Microfantasy Monday is the brainchild of Ang – the Sweltering Celt.  She provides a topic each week.  The idea is to give a snapshot of a story, but still leave some to the imagination.

This week’s theme is “role reversal.”

She pulls the last strap through the small metal buckle at her right hip, pushing the pin into place and securing the harness around her otherwise naked hips. She looks down at him – her husband, usually the dominant partner – on his knees and bent over their wedge shaped sex pillow, his cock pointing down and straining against the flat side of the pillow and ass lifted and presented to her. She runs her hand over the red marks on his buttocks where the cane she was holding only moments before kissed his bare skin. She smiles as he shivers from her touch.

She leans over, picking up the semi-realistic silicone dildo from the table, making sure he sees the shape of the head before she slips it through the metal ring at the front of the harneess. A quick adjustment to put everything into place, and she turns her attention back to her husband on the bed before her. Another smile crosses her lips as she relishes this reversal from their usual roles, and then she slides the dildo lightly between his cheeks.

“Spread that cute little ass for me, baby”

Dragon Mage

Just a quickie …

No, not that kind of quickie. A quick post.

Thursday was my 37th birthday, the last day of the semester for me, and my last day at the community college I’ve been attending for a couple of years. It was an interesting day. I will be starting at a university in January – I met with an advisor and signed up for classes on Wed. I got an email yesterday indicating that I have made it to the interview stage for possible admission into the Honors college at the University. I hope to have the interview this coming week (and I have no idea what to expect, so I’m getting a bit nervous. lol).

On another note …

Last night, I took Luvbunny back to the bedroom to tuck her in for her nap before work.  We stripped out of our clothes and slipped into bed together. I lay on my back and she tucked herself under my arm next to me and lay her head on my shoulder.

Luvbunny was a little wound up still, but she relaxed quickly and settled against me. Then unusually for her, she fell asleep. I stayed in bed holding her for several minutes until she moved in her sleep and got uncomfortable enough to partially wake up and roll over.

It’s little moments like that the will stay in my (not always great) memory.

Dragon Mage

Microfantasy Monday

Microfantasy Monday is the brainchild of Ang – the Sweltering Celt.  She provides a topic each week.  The idea is to give a snapshot of a story, but still leave some to the imagination.

This week’s theme is “contortion.”

She watched him, unable to move, as he finished tieing the last knot. Her arms were stretched out, pulled towards the corners of the bed by the white rope tied around her wrists. Her legs were bent, held in place by several wraps of rope, and pulled apart by more rope running from her knees to the legs of the bed.  He tucked in the ends of the rope he had just tied around her feet – this one not only holding her feet together, but holding the Hitachi magic wand between them. Her checked the ropes to ensure they were tight enough to keep her legs and the Hitachi in place, and grinned at his work.

“One more thing to do, little one,” He said as he stepped over to the toy box.  He retrieved another length of rope and the tweezer nipple clamps.  He put the clamps on her nipples, tied the rope to the middle of the chain and then tied the other end of the rope to bar at the top of the headboard, tightening it enough to tug the clamps.

“Now to record this for … posterity, ” he chuckled. “I bet you’re wishing you were a contortionist right about now.”

She gave him her best glare as he started the video camera, an audio recorder and picked up his digital camera. He leaned over and kissed her, and then turned the magic wand on high and began to take pictures …

Dragon Mage

“I want to use you”

I woke up this morning to Luvbunny sliding into bed next to me. I like school days as I have a couple of hours to be with her between her getting home from work and me leaving.

I held her and teased her a little (ok, more than a little) until it was time for me to get up.   I showered and slipped back into bed with her for a few more minutes.  She turned on her side and I pulled her against me (I love spooning).

As I held her close, I began to get aroused, and a specific desire started to push it’s way to the front of my mind. I started to do what I have been doing for the last year: push the desire down. I stopped and thought about it, and realized that I have been pushing this desire down for so long out of respect for Luvbunny’s physical problems (and please do’t misunderstand – I’m not complaining, or resenting that this happened, only stating what happened). I held back so I didn’t cause her more pain (not good pain, of course – I’m all for that).

As I lay there holding Luvbunny and contemplating, I realized a few things: I was still very aroused and horny, I had a few minutes still before I had to get up and dress for classes, and she was (apparently) feeling well enough that I didn’t need to hold back today.

I moved away a little and luvbunny shifted so she was laying on her back. I moved to get over her and between her legs. She looked up at me and whined, “I’m tired.”

I kissed her and said, “I don’t care. I want to use your cunt today. You can come if you want, I don’t care.”

I pushed her legs open and slid inside. “You’re wet. You like this, don’t you?” I asked. She nodded. I pushed and slid all the way inside of her. I grinned at her and said, “You little slut.”

I pinned her to the bed with my body and fucked her hard, using her as a sex toy, and getting off on watching and feeling her getting off on being used. The desire to use her pushed everything else from my mind and I thrust in and out of her until I came.

I looked down at her and saw her smile. I smiled back, kissed her and said, “Good girl,” and then got up to dress for school.

Dragon Mage

e[lust] #2

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The Workout (fiction)
I Am Not Clark Kent
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My virginity and how I lost it..
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I Get Around
Sometimes, Love Hurts
In The Dark
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Quickie – A Good Girl
What I Want You To Do To Me
Hitachi Fun
Her Curves
Carnal
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Wicked Wednesday: I Love Watching You Watching Me
Birthday Boy
Fucking & Making Love
Thy Mother and Thy Father: A Vodoun Love Spell
What Just Happened?
Happy Birthday Me
What Cums Around

Pleasurists #55

 

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  • LELO Elise by Scintillectual
  • Remember when I said I was on hiatus from relationships? Well, I lied. I know, I know! I can hear my friends railing now about the fact that I jump into things too quickly and yes, she has already moved in with me. But, really, I do think she’s THE ONE. Before you get all hot and bothered, let me introduce you. Dear reader, this is LELO Elise.

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Sportsheets Chest Harness & Dildo

Today, I am reviewing the Chest harness & dildo set made by Sportsheets and sold at TabuToys.com. I liked the idea of this harness and was excited about the chance to test it out. The set comes with the harness, three interchangable metal o rings and a dildo so you have everything you need to use it.

The packaging is nice: a blister pack that can be opened without resorting to knives or scissors.

Once the package is opened, the contents are easy to get to.

As you can see, the set comes with three metal o rings that can be swapped out (the rings are held in place by snaps on the harness) to handle different sized dildos.

The straps are nylon, and the harness is adjustable to many different sizes by means of four sliding buckles on the ends opposite the o ring. The buckles are designed so that they can be easily tightened while wearing the harness, but loosening them is a bit trickier. If you remove the harness, it’s simple to adjust the size, however.

The set comes with a 5.25 inch dildo so you can use it out of the box. The dildo is made of silicone, so it can be sterilized after use. (Of course, if you don’t like the included dildo, it’s easy to use another one as long as it has a flared base.) My set came with a purple dildo (Don’t know if they have other colors) that is mostly smooth, but has a slightly defined head, and a bit of a curve.

The harness is intended to be worn on the chest, with straps running over the shoulders and under the arms. This puts the dildo at the center of the wearer’s chest.

The wearer then lies on his/her back. Their partner straddles the wearer’s chest and uses the dildo to get herself (or himself) off while the wearer has a lovely close up view.

The harness can also be adjusted smaller to go around a thigh or a pillow.

So, now for the fun bit. I adjusted the straps and put the harness on with the dildo in the center of my chest, and took my spot on the bed. Luvbunny got into position over me and I watched as she lowered herself onto the dildo. It was absolutely wonderful to watch – right up to the point where she got hurt and had to quickly move off. (This was not so much an issue with the harness as it was a symptom of the physical/medical issues that Luvbunny is having. -_- ) There also seemed to be an issue of body type – we aren’t skinny people – that needed some logistical consideration. This doesn’t make the harness unusable, but it can require a bit of extra planning for positioning.

There was a bit of a delay before we tried it again, as Luvbunny was nervous and didn’t want to get hurt. When we did try it again, I put the harness on my thigh instead. Luvbunny stood next to the bed with her legs on either side of mine and bent her knees a bit. I lifted my leg to meet her and the dildo slid in with no problems. The harness worked very well in that position: I was able to hold her and by lifting my heel, I could work the dildo in and out, and her standing at the edge of the bed gave me great access to her breasts.

The chest harness & dildo is a great set. The harness seems to be constructed well, it is easy to put on and adjust, has three sizes of o ring to accommodate different sized dildos, and the included dildo is silicone. From what I can tell, it does what it is intended to do (with minor allowances for body type. The harness will adjust to fit much larger people than me).

Over all, I give the Chest harness & dildo 4.5 out of 5. Many thanks to TabuToys.com for the chance to test and review this lovely item.

Dragon Mage

(Note in interest of full disclosure: This item was provided to me free of charge by TabuToys.com for the purposes of testing and review. The fact that I did not pay for this item in no way affects my opinions about the item (I have given poor reviews, and I am perfectly willing to again if the item in question warrants it.))

The workout (fiction)

(This story was inspired in part by a Twitter conversation I had with @WyldeKyttin last week. A chance comment on her part gave me a seed of an idea. The idea blossomed later that day, and I started writing when I got home. This story is the result. I hope you like it. )

They grin at each other as he parks his car in a dark corner of the employee parking lot behind the gym. She turns her head and looks at him and asks again, “Are you sure you won’t get into trouble for this?”

“I have keys and alarm codes, little one. A benefit of being the manager. And tonight, I’ll also get the benefits of being your personal trainer,” he says with a smile.

They walk casually across the parking lot, trading playful kisses on the way to the back door of the building. She waits as he opens the door and slips inside to disarm the alarm. When the beeping stops, he opens the door to let her into the dimly lit building, bringing the small duffel bag with them. He leads her to the men’s locker room and they find a pair of empty lockers. They open the lockers and undress, placing their street clothes into the lockers. She reaches for the duffel but he takes her hand and pulls her close for a kiss.

“You don’t need to get into that bag, little one.”

She starts to explain, “I need to put on my workout clothes,” but he cuts her off: “You are in your workout clothes for tonight.”

Her eyes widen as it dawns on her what he considers some of his benefits of being her trainer would be.

He takes her hand and turns towards the locker room exit, picking up the duffel bag as he leads her towards the workout floor, neither of them wearing anything but their shoes. She starts to turn towards the cardio equipment, expecting to start her workout on the treadmill as usual, but he leads her towards the strength machines instead.

“This workout will be a bit different, little one,” he says as they walk out onto the mat in the center of the large strength circuit. “We’ll need to stretch a bit to start.”  He stands next to her and they help each other stretch out, following the pattern that they had used many times before: her hands on his arms or legs to provide resistance as he stretches, and then his hands on her arms and legs. This time, however, his hands wander over her body to places he wouldn’t normally touch when the gym was occupied, and his touches get her heart going almost as well as a short cardio workout.

When they finish their stretching routine, he looks at her and says with a grin, “Ok, I think you’re warmed up enough now.” He lightly touches the back of her neck and then traces his fingertip around to her throat and down between her breasts.  He follows the curve of her body back up and around and laughs as she shivers from the feather-like touch. She pretends to pout when he laughs, and he smiles at her as he runs his finger around her nipple which hardens at his touch.  He takes her nipple between two fingers and pinches, just enough to hold on, and then he begins to walk towards the weight machines, leading her by tugging her nipple.  He leads her to the dual axis pull down machine, opens the duffel bag and removes a towel which he drapes on the seat, then waits as she adjusts the height of the seat and sits down. He leans in close and kisses her, and then turns and removes some rope from the duffel bag.

He walks around to the side of the machine and tells her to hold onto the handles. She looks questioningly at the rope in his hands, but stretches her arms up and takes hold of the handles. He slowly ties the rope around her wrists and the handles of the machine, and then kneels beside the machine, using the remaining length of rope to tie her ankles to the metal legs. He moves around the seat of the machine and pulls the pin from the weight stack, replacing it at the highest weight: nearly 300 pounds.

“That should keep you still for a bit,” He says as he returns to the duffel, taking out a deerskin flogger. He stands behind the machine, his eyes wandering over the lines and curves of her body as she sits with her back and arms stretched up to hold onto the handles. He swings the flogger gently, smiling as the flinches when the tips of the falls flick over her back. He swings again and again, each pass of the flogger bringing the falls a little closer, each pass letting more of the deerskin touch her her skin, each pass landing with a little more force until the large room is filled with the thuds of the flogger striking her back. He settles into a rhythm, swinging the flogger with practiced ease, always watching her reaction, always listening to the sound of the flogger, and to the sounds of his partner. On some swings, he leans in closer, letting the flogger strike her side so that the deerskin wraps around her taughtly stretched body to land on her breasts, the tips stinging her nipples.

He watches her, judging her reaction, and when her breathing changes, he slows the flogger, pulling back so that only the tips touch her, lightly brushing over her reddened skin. As she begins to slump against the rope, he stops. He steps in close and lifts her arms, untying the rope to release her hands from the handles and supporting her as her arms fall. She leans against him for several moments until she can catch her breath, and then sits up. He kneels beside her to release her feet and gather up the rope and flogger before standing up again. He helps her to stand and removes the towel from the seat, noting the damp spot with a laugh.

He sees the question in her eyes, and answers before she can ask, “There is more, little one. Time for the next machine.”  He leads her to the prone leg curl, laying the towel over the pads and helping her get into place face down on the machine. He pulls the rope from the duffel again, using it to secure her hands to the handles, and her legs to the lift bar.  He pulls a small rattan cane out of the duffel and stands next to the machine, laying the rattan across his lover’s exposed ass.

He lifts the cane and taps it lightly across her flesh, teasing her with each touch until he has the feel for the angle. He lifts his arm and waits for half a breath before letting it drop. As his arm comes down, he flicks his wrist, snapping the rattan sharply across her ass.

She gasps and jumps as much as the rope will allow as the rattan kisses her backside with a fiery sting, and then quickly sucks in another breath as he lifts his arm again, waiting for him to swing and jumping again as the cane lands with another stinging stripe.

He flicks the cane up and down, each swing leaving a pink welt across the pale skin of her buttocks, each touch of the rattan causing her to jump. He turns his hand and flicks his wrist, the cane crossing another mark and leaving a X shaped welt.  He flicks his wrist several more times, leaving welts over most of her ass and even a few on her upper thighs.

She breathes deeply as he sets the cane aside, the pain of the rattan having already pushed her into that floating place in her head. She allows her eyes to close as she lays across the pads of the weight machine and feels the sting of the cane welts start to sink in. Her eyes open in shock as the welts on her ass begin to burn again. She tries to focus on the sensation and slowly recognizes the pricking of his pinwheel as he rolls it on the cane welts.

The quiet of the gym is broken by her sudden cry, “That hurts!”

He laughs at her and puts a hand on her back, holding her down as he continues to slowly roll the pinwheel over the welts on her ass. When he has traced every cane welt with the wheel, he puts it back into the duffel bag and stands up again. He walks around to the front of the machine and stands there waiting.

She doesn’t hear him moving, and she doesn’t feel any new sensations, so she lifts her head and looks up, and finds herself eye level with his erect cock. She sighs as she feels his fingers twine into her hair, and then gasps as he pulls, lifting her head.

He tugs her hair, lifting her head a little higher, then steps closer, brushing his cock against her full lips. “Open up, little one,” he whispers to her. He pushes as her lips part, slowly sliding his cock into her mouth until he is almost completely inside of her. He grins as she wraps her lips around him, and then he slowly moves his hips back, withdrawing from her mouth until the tip of his cock is between her lips.  He moves his hips again, a little faster, forward and back, sliding his cock in and out, faster and harder until he is fucking her mouth.

He twists his fingers tighter into her hair and pushes forward, pressing his cock into her mouth as deeply as he can, reveling in the feeling as she fights to not gag.  He pulls out a little, letting her take a breath, then shoves himself into her throat again, holding her head in place with her hair. He pulls back again, waiting for her to suck in a ragged breath and pushes once more, holding himself as deeply inside her mouth as he can, holding her hair tightly to she can’t move.  He smiles as he feels her stop trying to pull away, as he feels her throat relax and accept him, and he slowly pulls back, sliding out of her mouth and releasing her hair.  He kneels in front of the machine, looks into her now eyes, now glassy and wide, and says, “Good girl.”

He loosens the rope gently, rubbing her ankles and wrists as the rope is removed. He trails kisses from her ankle up the back of her leg, nipping lightly at the welts on her ass before tracing the line of kisses up her back to her neck. She shivers as his lips touch her already sensitive skin.

He carefully helps her to her feet, holding her close and feeling his desire grow at the touch of her skin on his. He takes her face in his hands and lifts her chin, kissing her tenderly.  “Time for the next machine, little one,” he says and leads her around the path, stopping at the fly machine. He places the towel on the seat and helps her sit down, tieing her hands to the handles. He puts the pin into the weight stack at the heaviest weight, ensuring that she can’t move her arms and then steps back.  He kneels in front of her, leaning close and kissing her lips as his fingers brush over her skin.  He leans down, brushing his lips over her nipples as his hands glide down to her thighs, stroking lightly.

She shivers as his lips touch her nipples, and yelps as she feels his teeth on her.  Willingly, she opens her legs as his fingers stroke her thighs, and she arches her hips towards his fingers as they move closer to her center. He moves his hands over her inner thighs, moving closer but not touching her pussy, pulling back every time she pushes her hips closer to him.  He straightens his back and kisses her neck as his hand moves closer and closer, finally brushing his fingertips down her slit. She gasps and arches her back at the touch, and he bites her the base of her neck where it curves out to her shoulder.

Her gasp becomes a moan as his fingers touch her more firmly, and her moan fades to a sigh as he pulls them away again.  He kisses her ear softly, and then whispers, “Don’t come, little one. Not until I say.” She groans her understanding of his command and he kisses her mouth to quiet the groan.

He traces his finger from her knee up her thigh and continues, following the contours of her body, letting them lead him to where she wants him to touch her. He dips his head down and kisses the base of her throat as his finger find the wetness between her legs and slowly push inside. His free hand caresses her breast as his mouth captures hers once again, his tongue mimicking the movements of his finger.  The sensations threaten to overwhelm her, pushing her closer to orgasm with each passing minute.

He continues his assault on her body and senses, watching her respond to his touch, waiting for just the right moment. As he feels her body tense in preparation for orgasm, he stops and leans back, not touching her at all, only watching.  For a moment, there is silence: neither of them even breath, but the silence is broken by her moan of disappointment.

He smiles at her, leaning forward and dropping his head lower, kissing her thighs and then biting. She closes her legs around his head as his teeth mark her flesh and he reaches up quickly, slapping her leg to remind her to keep them where he put them. She slowly opens her legs again, and he turns his head, pushing forward until his mouth finds her pussy, already wet from the evening’s workout. His tongue follows her lips, lightly touching and teasing, up and down, until it brushes her clitoris. She jumps at the expected but surprising touch but quickly rolls her hips forward, pushing her pussy towards his mouth, but he backs away, maintaining only a light, teasing touch.

He pulls back, looking into her eyes with a smile as she begins to voice her disappointment. He holds her eyes with his as he slowly moves his mouth closer to her, a little at a time until his tongue is almost touching her pussy again, and then he waits. He waits until she begins to move her hips again, and as she rocks her hips to get closer to his mouth, he moves that last little bit, covers her clit with his mouth and gently sucks. Her hips begin to buck, pushing against him as he sucks harder and flicks the tip of his tongue across her clit. He watches her face as she tries to hold back her orgasm, stopping in time for her to follow his instructions.

He stands up and kisses her, his tongue sliding between her lips allowing her to taste herself on his tongue, and then unties her wrists and helps her to stand up again. He walks her around the path past a few machines until they get to the reclining leg press, and he helps her to lie on her back on the pad. “Keep your feet on the floor for a moment, little one,” he says as she starts to pick her feet up to put them on the foot plate. “I need to make a quick adjustment.”

He puts the pin in the weight stack at the lightest setting and then opens the bag and pulls out some pieces of wood, some tape, her strap-on harness and a large dildo. He uses tape to hold a stack of several pieces wood on the footplate, and then arranges the harness around the footplate and the wood blocks. “Now put your feet up here, little one,” he instructs her. She lifts her feet and places them on the foot plate.  He takes the dildo and lines it up with her pussy. “Now lift the weights.” He puts the dildo into the harness lined up so the tip is barely touching her pussy when her legs are straightened.

“Let it back down slowly, love,” he says, and she slowly bends her knees, moaning as the dildo impales her. “Ah, good. That will do. Now, little one, it’s time to work those legs.” he tells her with a smile. She looks at him, her eyes wide, waiting, but he only watches her until she begins to move her legs. Each lift causing the dildo to slip almost all the way out of her cunt, and each return pushing it back inside of her.

“This is a low weight, little one, so do three sets of twelve to fifteen.” She looks at him, her eyes begging, asking what she dares not voice. “And,” he continues, “You better not come until I give you permission.” He counts her repetitions through three sets, and tells her to lift one more time when she reaches the last one. He kisses her mouth and whispers, “Good girl,” in her ear before removing the dildo and allowing her to relax as he removes his additions to the machine.

He puts everything but the towel back into the duffel and then helps her up from the pad. “There is one more we need to visit tonight, lover,” he says as she leans on him to stay upright. He helps her to the next place on the circuit: The free leg-lift. He holds her up while she steps onto the foot bars and puts her arms on the pads. He stands in front of her and says, “Now, little one, you need to lift your legs.”

She lifts her legs up and he moves in close enough that his body is touching hers. He steps up onto the foot bars slowly. “Put your legs around me, lover,” he whispers. She slides her legs around his waist as he touches his cock to her wet cunt. “Let yourself down just a bit now,” he breathes in her ear. She relaxes her arms as he stands up straight, sliding his cock inside of her. He looks into her eyes and kisses her as he begins to rock his hips. She uses her legs to pull him deeper inside of her, working her hips to meet his thrusting. He feels her body begin to tense as the evening’s play threatens to overwhelm her. He thrusts faster and harder, pushing her towards the climax he has been denying her all night, watching as she does her best to hold it off, as she does her best to obey. He bites her neck just under her ear and grins as she moans, and then when he feels that she is as close as she can get without losing control, he whispers in her ear, “Come for me, little one.”

Her body shudders and her legs tighten around him, pulling his cock deeper into her pussy as the orgasm washes over her like a wave. He waits for the shuddering to slow, for her body to relax a little, and then begins thrusting again. He bites her neck and shoulder as she works hard to hold onto the frame. He feels himself coming close to his own orgasm and kisses her mouth before asking, “Are you ready for another one?”

She nods, and he rocks his hips faster, thrusting into her pussy as fast as he can now. He feels his orgasm start to build, and knows he can’t hold back any longer. He whispers through ragged breaths in her ear, “Come with me, little one,” and he kisses her. Her body shudders and stiffens again as another orgasm takes her. He feels her come and allows that to push him over the edge into his own orgasm.

They stay there for moments that feel like hours, holding the feeling of being completely one as long as they can.  He feels her arms begin to shake from holding herself up, so he carefully steps down from the frame and helps her down. They sit on the mat, touching and kissing for several minutes as she gets her balance back enough to stand.

As he helps her back to the locker room, he turns and asks, “Did you like this workout, lover?”

Dragon Mage