My New Life · Part 2 (2/2)
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Are you willing to do whatever it takes to earn it?’ I nodded yes. In fact, I would have done anything she asked to get that device off my cock, all Lisa had to do was ask. But she had other ideas. She reached under a cushion where she had previously hidden a pair of handcuffs and, hooking her thumbs into them, she held them in front of my eyes. ‘Are you really sure you’re willing to show me how much you want out?’ she asked. ‘What have you got planned?’ ‘Not telling,’ she grinned. ‘You’ll just have to trust me. Do you think you can do that?’ I nodded slowly. And Lisa gave me a broad smile. She stood up and directed that I did likewise.
Then she had me turn my back to her where she cuffed my hands behind me. Again, she reached under the cushion and came out with a dog lead. This she clipped to the lock on the chastity device saying. ‘Don’t you look just perfect. Naked, cuffed and in chastity.’ She began to walk away, giving the lead a little tug, and I was forced to follow. I was led out of the living room and up the stairs and was rewarded with a delightful view of her swaying hips and undulating bottom.
I must have been drooling by then and Lisa giggled at my predicament. ‘Like what you see sweetheart?’ she asked stopping suddenly so that I walked into her on the stairs which meant that my face went right into her bottom. ‘Sorry,’ I said stepping back a little. But Lisa pushed her bottom out slightly saying, ‘I didn’t say you could take your face away.’ I looked up at her puzzled. ‘Put your face back between my checks and keep it there until I tell you to move,’ she said giving the lead a firm tug. I did as she told me and felt her gently press her bottom firmly against my face. For a long time, she just stood there, forcing me to keep my face pressed against her bottom.
Finally, she started up the stairs again, tugging on the lead again. But when we got to the bedroom Lisa turned toward me and she looked really worried and concerned. ‘Are you alright with this,’ she asked. ‘We can stop if you’re uncomfortable.’ It was strange but, while I had never had anything to do with bondage and domination, seeing the look on Lisa’s face right then, and hearing the genuine concern in her voice I suddenly understood what a true mistress/slave relationship was about. It wasn’t just about tying someone up, nor simply ordering them about.
It was about ensuring that both were happy with their roles in the relationship and that both were comfortable with what they were doing. ‘I don’t know where this is going Lisa but I trust you so, yes, I’m alright.’ Lisa gave me a big smile then kissed me passionately. But after the kiss, she stepped back and her expression changed. ‘Kneel,’ she said firmly. I did and Lisa positioned me so that I was facing the bed. The next I knew she was placing another set of cuffs around my ankles only Lisa looped the chain around the chain of my handcuffs. In this way, Lisa had made it impossible for me to stand up. She then sat on the bed facing me.
I also noticed that she had that strange set of straps that I had seen in the gym bag before. She held it up in front of me. ‘I know you like going down on me,’ Lisa began. ‘And I love you for being willing to do that. But I also saw your face when you first saw this cunnilingus keeper. Are you willing to try it?’ ‘I think so,’ was all I could say.
Lisa just smiled sweetly as she began undoing the buckles. When she was happy with things she had me lean forward so that she could slip the straps over my head. There was a centerpiece that went down the back of my head, from the crown to the neck. More straps went around my head over my forehead and down around the sides of my face. Another went under my chin and even down between my eyes where it split going either side of my nose before connecting to the strap under my chin. By the end, I felt that my head was fully enclosed and surrounded by leather straps.
Lisa then pulled me forward till my face was only an inch from her sex. I could inhale her musky aroma, which I did gladly. And, as I breathed in that heady perfume deeply, I saw her lift up as she slipped the straps under her bottom. Lisa lay back on the bed and fasten some straps around her waist. Other straps fastened around her thighs while still other went between the head harness I was wearing and the one she was wearing. Lisa sat up again and looked down at me. ‘Now darling,’ Lisa said. ‘I know you love going down on me, so all you have to do is do what you were meant to do.’ With that, Lisa pulled two of the straps tight and my face was pulled into her sex.
She lay back and adjusted some of the straps till she was happy that my mouth was positioned exactly where she wanted it. Then, having no other option, I began licking her moist open folds. In moments she was moaning softly above me and rocking her hips in time with the lapping of my tongue. I felt her clitoris grow against my lips and sucked it into my mouth where, holding it gently in my teeth, I could flick my tongue over the tip. Lisa’s responded to this with a stifled cry and a shudder that rippled through her whole body.
But by then I was also discovering just how fiendish was the way she had tied me. In the past, while giving her oral sex I would tease her and then kiss her thighs and belly before going back to tease her sex some more. But now my face was firmly strapped to her sex and I couldn’t do anything other than keep lapping at her opening. Sometimes I would use my fingers to spread her lips wider, or rub her clitoris or to penetrate her. But with my hands cuffed behind me and fastened down to my ankles, I had to concentrate on licking her. Using my nose to rub her engorged clitoris and pushing my tongue as deep into her sex as I could. And then was something else that my bound state allowed. It allowed Lisa to use her toes to play with my chastised cock.
As I focused on worshipping at her sex, was forced to worship at her sex by the harness she had strapped around my head, I felt her feet come between my legs, force them apart, as her toes sought out my encased manhood. She was laid back on the bed, cooing contentedly while her toes began to gently play with my constrained cock. But then, as she neared her first orgasm, she hooked her toes behind the ring holding the chastity devise on me and began tugging on it as she demanded, ‘Lick me harder, faster, deeper, push your tongue in me, deeper.’
Lisa’s first orgasm was powerful. Her whole body went rigid. Her back arched off the bed. She began to shake as her hands gripped my head, she started to cry out in her ecstasy. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over her and, as each wave broke, Lisa grunted and rock her hips against my mouth. I could taste the flood of musky fluid that bathed her sex as she rubbed it over my face.
Finally, as her orgasm waned, Lisa was laying on the bed, breathing deeply and softly humming after each contented breath. I used to love watching her in that post-orgasmic state but, with my head strapped between her thighs I couldn't. But then I felt her toes flicking at my trapped balls. ‘Nobody said for you to stop,’ she stated as she flicked my caged cock, almost kicking it, to spur me on.
So I kept on licking, licking and nibbling and sucking and anything else I could think of doing to get Lisa excited and push her over the edge of another orgasm. But it took some time before Lisa reached her second climax, which was every bit as powerful as her first. Her third and forth seemed to come on top of each other and, after that, Lisa told me to slow down. She loosened the straps holding my face against her sex and, in the singular most contented tone I have ever heard from any woman, she thanked me and told me to relax for a minute.
The truth was I really didn’t want to relax. I have always loved giving a woman cunnilingus; especially one as sweet and as lovely as Lisa. So, even though the harness had been slackened off I rested my head against her thigh but still kept on gently licking and kissing her wet sex. At last Lisa unbuckled the harness from around her waist and thighs and sat up. She looked down at me, her face a picture of serenity. ‘My god,’ she sighed, ‘You really know how to use that tongue to please a girl.’ ‘Wasn’t that the whole point of putting me in this rig?’ I smiled. Lisa suddenly leaned forward and kissed me passionately. She held my head in her hands as she pressed her lips to mine forcefully.
Her tongue darted into my mouth, playing tug-of-war with my own. And her kiss seemed to go on forever. When at last she did break free she was smiling down at me. ‘In the short time I’ve known you,’ she said, still cradling my head between her soft hands and looking deep into my eyes, into my very soul in fact. ‘I knew you were the type that liked to please the woman he was with. I think you would have done what you just did even without the harness and cuffs.’ ‘True,’ I replied. A short time later she had released me from the harness and cuffs and we both got into the bed. I was still wearing the chastity device and Lisa didn’t seem as if she was ready to release me from it just yet.
Instead, we kissed and cuddled and stroked each other’s bodies. And, as we did so, Lisa began asking me if I had minded her treating me as she had. She very gently and succinctly quizzed me about what she had done to me. Did I mind being used like that? Did it bother me wearing the chastity device? And so on. All the while Lisa was stroking my body, kissing me all over, and letting a hand drift down to tease my caged manhood. In the end, I was in a state of near agony from the ecstasy of it. My cock was in a condition somewhere between flaccid and erect. It felt as if I was teetering on the edge of orgasm but never quite able to tip over into an ecstasy that I so much desired.
It was also clear that Lisa knew that, knew what she was doing to me and knew also how to hold me at that tipping point without ever letting me go over. My mind was in a fog, my whole body was crying out for the release of an orgasm, but still Lisa just kept on teasing. Her fingers were dancing lightly over my flesh. Her kisses alternated between feather-light caresses to full-blooded and forceful. And, just as her kisses alternated, so too did her touches on and around my caged manhood. Sometimes she would gently brush her fingertips over my groin. She would caress my balls with the most delicate fondling.
Other times she suddenly grasp my balls, tugging at them and rolling them in her hand. She never hurt me, Lisa was too skilled and careful to do that, but she could make me gasp out loud from shock and surprise, and she did many times.
But Lisa didn’t only tease with her hands and kisses; she teased with her words also. All the time she was stroking and kissing me she would tell me how much she loved me, but also how much she loved having me locked up in chastity. She would say how seeing me locked up like that was the biggest turn on. How it made her feel excited and wet. Just the thought of me wearing a chastity device for her was so thrilling it was driving her wild. And more than that, my wearing a chastity device for proved how much I loved and respected her.
After being teased like this was what seemed like hours Lisa sat astride my thigh. She stopped all her teasing and sat upright looking down at me with a serious expression on her face. ‘I want you,’ she said breathlessly. ‘I want to feel that cock inside of me. But darling I also want you to promise me something.’ ‘Sure, I’ll promise Lisa,’ I replied.
But my words only made her press her lips into a tight, thin line as she gave me a disapproving look. ‘You don’t know what I am going to ask you to do yet,’ she said slowly. ‘And I don’t want you to be like nearly every other man on the planet. ‘Alright,’ I said. ‘What do you want me to promise?’ ‘I am going to unlock you and we are going to make love,’ she said with a slight hint of a smile on her lips. ‘But afterward, after we have a shower and get cleaned up, I want you to put the chastity back on.’ ‘But why?’ I asked. ‘Because I need you to darling,’ she said. Lisa took hold of my wrists and held my hand above my head.
She leaned forward, bring her face directly over mine so she was only an inch above me and her sweet breath blew gently on my face and she spoke. ‘I need to know that you didn’t just wear the device so that you could get sex. I need you to show me that you really do love me and that you’re willing to wear it for me.’ She paused for a minute before saying. ‘I need to know you are truly mine.’ ‘Absolutely I love you. And yes, I am yours,’ I said, but then I saw a flicker of doubt in her eyes and I added. ‘And to prove it I’ll let you lock me up again afterward.’ Lisa’s expression suddenly brightened. ‘Oh thank you darling,’ she said, kissing me with a renewed passion.
Letting go of my wrists she reached over the bedside table where the key was and, sitting upright, she reached down and removed the padlock from the chastity device. The very second that the tight tube came of my manhood it sprang into an erection larger than I could ever remember. ‘Oh darling,’ Lisa giggled. ‘Is that all for me.’ She raised up on her knees, easing herself forward as she rubbed my cock with her very wet sex. She heard me gasp and smiled down at me telling me not to move.
After rubbing my manhood with her sex repeatedly, Lisa eased forward some more, tilted her hips so her sex was resting directly on the tip of my cock, then she sat back down and my cock slipped easily into warm wetness. For a while Lisa didn’t move, she sat right down on me, pinning my hips to the bed as she positioned herself on my manhood so it was exactly where she wanted it to be. Then, with her eyes closed tight shut as she concentrated, and without moving her body, Lisa began gripping my cock with just the muscles of her vagina. It felt like ripples going up and down the shaft of my cock. Never had felt anything like it, or anything so good.
Lisa smiled down at me as a long involuntary groan escaped my lips and she redoubled the efforts of the vaginal muscles. She began rocking back and forward on my shaft, still rippling her vaginal muscles but now also rubbing her clitoris against my groin. In moments her breathing became ragged, her eyes squeezed shut as she began moaning softly above me. Lisa was riding me like no woman had ever ridden me before. I could feel the pressure building within my loins but I could also see that Lisa’s entire mind, body, and soul transfixed on giving us both the maximum pleasure. The muscles of her vagina got suddenly tighter, tighter to the point it was nearly painful.
She was rocking her hips, her motions longer and her stroking my shaft becoming faster and faster. I grunted that was nearly coming. Lisa smiled and, rocked her hips faster as she breathlessly grunted. ‘Cum for me darling. Do it now. Do it…’ I exploded inside of her at the same moment as Lisa reached her own orgasm. She cried out loudly in her ecstasy and fell forward atop of me. My arms went around her and I held her tight to me as my hips pumped the last of my orgasm deep into her. With each thrust of my hips, Lisa gave a satisfied groan and our lips locked together in a kiss. For a good while after we just lay there. Neither of us had either the strength nor the inclination to move.
My manhood softened and, as it shrank back to normal size, I felt it slip from between the folds of her hot, wet sex. Afterwards, we mustered up the strength to go for a shower, cleaning off the sweat and mess from our lovemaking. We dried each other off and returned to the bedroom where Lisa handed me some sanitizing wipes. I must have looked a little disappointed and Lisa picked up on immediately. ‘You did promise darling,’ she said softly. ‘I know, I did, and I will,’ I said slowly. ‘It’s just all so new to me.
I guess I just need to get used to the idea.’ Lisa came over and kissed me lovingly. ‘I know darling,’ she said sympathetically. ‘But the best way to get used to it, is just do it.’
With that, I sat on the edge of the bed, cleaned out the chastity device, got some lubricant from the bedside table and applied it to my manhood. Even after the best sex I’d had ever had in my life my cock still managed to grow slightly as I slipped the ring around my shaft and behind my balls. I put the pins in place and pushed the body of the chastity over my slowly stirring cock. When I looked for the ring Lisa was holding it.
‘Always let me lock it,’ she said slipping the lock into place. ‘You can put it on but only I get to lock it and unlock it. That way we both know who is in charge.’ With that, she snapped the lock shut. ‘In charge?’ I wondered out loud. Lisa kissed me lightly on the lips. ‘Yes darling,’ she said seductively. ‘You have given me the greatest gift any man can give a woman. The cock might be yours but the erections are mine and mine alone. And by giving me the gift of your erections you are proving how much you love me.’ Lisa kissed me passionately and we sort of rolled or fell back into bed. A short time later we fell asleep naked with me spooned in behind Lisa and her round buttock pressed gently against my caged manhood.
If you have any comments, thoughts or criticism please let me know. I shall look forward to hearing them. D. Ramone
My New Life · Part 2 (2/2)
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