A Proposal
Bdsm Story

A Proposal

by Chopinlover 5 min read 4.2 (3,100 views)
friends bdsm
🎧

Audio Narration

Audio not available
Audio narration not available for this story

Even though you had agreed we would perhaps explore the menage a trois fantasy in Prague, including the possibility of including some domination scenes, I had not told you that I already had made contact with some willing subjects. Paul calmly gazed ahead with his hands on the dining table as I invited you to sit down in the chair next to him. Your initial shock seemed to abate somewhat as you soaked in what an amazing specimen of manhood sat near you, awaiting your command. As we sat down, the waitress arrived to introduce herself and take our drink orders. As you ordered a cup of tea, your hand reached up my thigh and delicately fondled my testicles and penis. I ordered coffee and told Paul to unzip his trousers so that Mistress J could examine him. Paul immediately slid his hands under the table to provide access for you. As your eyes flashed yet again, I saw your free hand now move beneath the tablecloth and knew you now had two cocks in your possession to explore. I could also tell by your smile that you were pleased with Paul's response to your touch and that his member was equal in quality to the rest of his body. The waitress had returned, however, so you paused your investigation to order a light breakfast, as did I. You also again showed the initiative by ordering for Paul.

After finishing our morning meal without further distraction, I leaned over the table to give you a deep kiss. I then said it was time for us to proceed upstairs to try to satisfy you. As we rose, you took my hand and told Paul to follow behind us. You were assuming your dominatrix role as naturally as I could have possibly hoped. In fact, in the elevator, as Paul stood behind us at the back, you turned to him just as the doors closed, grabbed him by the back of the neck and planted a deep kiss in his mouth, while at the same time jamming your other hands down his trousers to continue evaluating his tool. As quickly as you teased him with your tongue and hand, you stopped, told him to look you in the eyes, and said, "You are mine and Master Arnold's to use. When we enter our room, you will strip naked and lie on the bed so that we may bind you. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mistress."

Indeed, you had embraced your role like a fish to water. Paul immediately disrobed as we entered the room. I took restraints from my luggage bag and bound his wrists and ankles, while you stood at the end of the bed and slowly took off your dress. Paul was obviously enraptured with you (how could he not be?) and his cock rose to a lovely firm height. I tied a ball gag around his neck as your dress finally dropped down. You moved over to me at the side of the bed, gave me another deep kiss, and began to remove my shirt and then my trousers. As he stared at us from just a few feet away, you took out my rigid member and began to give me a slow deliberate, delectable licking and sucking. After a good fifteen minutes or so, you could sense my impending climax and stepped up, moved back to the end of the bed, your eyes locked on Paul, and, like a cat, crawled inch by inch on the bed toward Paul, slowly licking the inside of his shaved calves and then thighs, running your nails across his legs as well, finally reaching his swollen shaft. You went so unbearably slow, working up to his belly and chest with your tongue and nails, then pressing your titties and body on him, rubbing your dripping cunt on his leg. Finally you moved back down so that your tongue barely touched the tip of his rod. Your ass was in the air facing me at the rear of the bed now. While you began to give him the most exquisitely tortuous blowjob of his life, I began to taste the honey nectar that had dribbled down your thighs. I had also, in the meantime, grabbed two of the vibrators I brought. The first, as I worked my tongue into your perfect pussy, was a smaller silver bullet that you felt as it hummed against your little star hole. While you wrapped your mouth down Paul's dick as far as you could, the ass vibrator slid into you while my tongue worked your clit and free hand worked two fingers into your dripping cunt. I then brought the larger, twirling, buzzing, cactus vibrator out to slide into your snatch, knowing that the pressure of the two vibrators on you would put you over the edge. Sure enough, you began to buck and gasp, removing your mouth from Paul, causing him to moan in distress, so close to coming. You shook and screamed at the power of your climax, your body shaking for minutes as the waves of pleasure continued to rock your body.

As you finally came back to reality, you crawled back up to Paul, sliding your well lubed pussy down his nearly bursting cock. I walked around the side of the bed and climbed up over Paul's face, removed his ball gag, and commanded him to lick my ass. Facing you while Paul enthusiastically begin to plunge his tongue in my star hole, we embraced and kissed each other with relish. You then moved your tongue down my chest and wrapped your lips around my dick again. This time you didn't hesitate to swallow my cock to the back of your throat. I played with your nipples with one hand and worked your asshole with my other free fingers. I groaned with pleasure at the same time Paul began to grunt his nearing climax. You were apparently also in heaven as I noticed you begin to tremble again. You expertly continued to stroke and suck my cock, though, as the three of us together moaned and licked and fingered one another. At last, we all lost control as waves of boy cum shot into your mouth and cunt, your own juices cascading down Paul's pumping dick. When the waves had again subsided, with Paul's dick still inside you, we gave one another a slow, loving kiss, tasting my own cum and the warmth of your mouth. What a beautiful way to start the day.

Enjoyed this story?

Rate it and discover more like it

You Might Also Like