Scene
As I came into the house I immediately noticed a small “post-it” note on the wall. It read “go to the bedroom quietly”. Sounded good to me so I obeyed. On the bedroom door was another note…”strip ,then go to the basement door”. I was already getting excited! I did as ordered. Another note greeted me at the door to the basement. ”Put on the blindfold at your feet, come downstairs and get on all fours. Then wait for instructions”. Well…who was I to argue? I saw little point in cheating so I made sure the blindfold was on properly.
At the base of the stairs I completed the instructions and got on all fours. I was grateful someone had turned the heat up, although, frankly, I was radiating enough heat in my excitement.
I felt hands putting a collar around my neck as hands caressed my broad shoulders and back. There were more than one pair of hands but I couldn’t quite tell how many.
Suddenly I felt a sharp slap on my ass. I gasped in surprise as it was followed by several more ,hard and fast. I began to wonder who was doing it but dared not ask.
After a moment of silence I heard giggles. Two, no, three distinct giggles. I heard more than felt something being attached to the collar .I assumed it was some sort of leash. A tug urged me forward. As I bumped into a cushion I was pulled up. I started to stand but was pushed down, shoulders to the cushion. Hands again caressed me.. back, legs thighs, ass. The gentle hands were replaced by nails roaming over me scratching but not uncomfortably.
I felt a firm grip take hold of my member as it was encased in a set of rings and weights. Again I felt a sting as something slapped my ass. A rapid succession of hands and ,I think it was a yard stick, crossed my now reddening and burning bottom.
Again a soft caress and whispers about what a lovely shade of pink I was showing. When I heard giggling I started to get nervous. Suddenly there was a hot stinging on my back. I could smell the candle burning as more drops found my back. The pain was still quite tolerable, bordering on pleasurable. It was not knowing what was coming next that provided the real thrill.
I felt a cold tingle on my ass followed by running cold water as ice was applied to my rosy cheeks. It was a shock at first but then quite nice. It would have continued to be so had it not been followed by several quick swishes and smacks with the yardstick.
It was a strange sensation when a latex hand began to tease my cock again, squeezing out some pre-cum. Warm fingers picked it up. I wasn’t sure what was next but it didn’t take long. That warm finger was brought to my lips.
“You like that?” a voice cooed.
“I have something else for you to taste, slut”
With that I found myself breathing in her musky scent.
“Let’s see just how good you are with that tongue. Eat me scum! And make it good.”
She grabbed my head and pushed my face into her moistness. At the same time I felt something being smeared on my anus. It started out cold but then really turned hot, like a burning sensation. I smelled the distinct odor of camphor and knew it was tiger balm. I was writhing with the changing feelings, or maybe it was the eating that was going on.
“You can do better than that slut, can’t you? I said Eat me!”
“Yes Ma’am”
“Who gave you permission to speak you worm?! Your mouth should be too busy, Here.” With that I was smothered again with her pussy.
More spanking as my ass switched from hot to cold. Someone started to pump my cock, then just teasing the now wet head. I munched eagerly at the pussy, lapping at first with a soft full tongue up and down the slit. Then I flicked my tongue from side to side as I went up and down. I settled near the top ,making my tongue hard and flicking her clit. Her moans told me I was doing well. I closed my lips on it and began sucking it in and out of my mouth, taking time once in a while to bathe it again. By now she too was writhing. It seems I did quite well because I felt my hair being pulled up ,my face taken away from her. She switched places and I was given a new snatch to please.
