After she undressed, Denis asked Katherine to kneel on the bed. Kat rested her slim stomach on two pillows – and her 38-D breasts hung down to receive his caresses, if that was what Denis desired.
He cuffed her wrists behind her back once Kat was in a comfortable position. The cuffs for her wrists were improvised. They were of bright orange plastic - made for some industrial use – possibly harnessing electrical cable. Surprisingly they were comfortable and they didn’t require a key to open.
“Now, to make sure you’re not going anyplace for the next hour or so,” he told Katherine in a cheerful tone of voice as he showed her the rest of the bondage gear.
He used the first two ropes for her arms. Each was securely tied at her shoulder and each went to a corner portion of the bed frame. The second set of ropes went around her knees. When they were tight Denis asked her to spread her legs “just a little bit more.” Then he pulled the ropes forward and tied them to the same two corners he had used to anchor her shoulder ropes. The last set of ropes were tied around her ankles, and the ends were tied to the bed frame on the opposite side of the bed. In that position Kat could feel the cool breeze on her naked backside. Her legs were wide apart and her shaved cunt was clearly visible.
For a while Denis was content to caress her breasts, feeling the smoothness of her skin, rolling her nipples between thumb and forefinger. Her nipples stiffened nicely. It was a shame – in that position he couldn’t kiss or lick her nipples – but he could squeeze them, first one and then the other, harder and harder. She closed her eyes as she got deeper and deeper into the sensations.
“Let’s see how you’re doing,” he told her. And if her dripping pussy was any indication, Katherine was doing perfectly well. His index finger, inserted up to the knuckle confirmed the truth of his statement. He slowly withdrew and then added a second finger to her wet kitty.
Katherine liked the feel of his fingers, wet with her cunt juice, as he first caressed the entrance to her vagina, and then slightly higher, just below her clitoris.
“Hmmm,” from Katherine.
“Slut,” from Denis.
He used his wet fingers to push back the hood of her clitoris, to touch her gently, to continue to increase her arousal. At one point he changed his position, lying next to her on the bed, so that he could squeeze her nipple as he teased her clit.
“Please, Denis, make me cum?”
“Not yet. First I want to see how anal you really are.”
Katherine had been on the verge of an orgasm for at least five minutes. It was as if Denis had some sixth sense that told him when to back off – when to slow down or to shift his attention to some other part of her anatomy – to keep her from that elusive orgasm.
“Please, Denis, this is torture …”
“Not yet. You told me you like it in the ass and I want to see how anal you really are.”
That had been their e-mail joke from the beginning of their relationship. Talking about her preference for anal stimulation, Katherine had told him it was her belief, ‘If one finger is good, two fingers are better …’
Denis got up from the bed and went to his briefcase.
“I only have a two more items, for the next part of our adventure.”
First Denis showed her a tube of KY jelly. Katherine had expected Denis to bring some sort of lube – and for moderate anal play KY would do the job – followed by a latex examining glove.
“I’ll start with my bare hand,” Denis told her. “I like the feel of your skin. But for deeper probing …” and Denis smiled his famous smile.
“Hmmmmm.” Katherine was starting to imagine the feel of at least two gloved fingers, slick with lube, deep in her rectum.
Denis knelt in back of Katherine on the bed. He began to caress the inside of her left thigh, just above the knee. Slowly he worked his way up her leg, teasing her, feeling the softness of her skin.
“You’re doing this on purpose. You’re very mean.”
“Of course,” from Denis.
G-d, his hand felt so nice. Kat was getting very aroused by the softness of his touch on the inside of her thigh.
“You’re driving me crazy,” from Katherine, followed by, “You’re a very mean bastard!”
Denis stopped for a moment to withdraw his hand from between Katherine’s legs. Quickly he smacked her twice, once on each shapely ass cheek.
Thwak! Thwak!
“Ahh!”
“Hold still. And be quite! Now I have to start all over again.”
And Denis did start all over again, just above her left knee, slowly tracing the path up her left thigh.
Katherine tried not to make a sound, but she was wiggly her sexy ass by the time Denis reached the top of her thigh. He didn’t spend a lot of time playing with her pussy – just enough to coat his fingers with her wet. Then he used his left hand to spread the cheeks of her ass, to expose the pucker of her asshole.
His first touch was very gentle, just his middle finger, pressing gently.
“Hmmm, that’s nice.”
“You like that, my finger back there?”
“G-d, you know I do.”
“And this?”
He went into her about an inch – very gradually – very slowly – giving her time to adjust to the gentle intrusion.
“Please …” from Katherine.
“Please what?”
“Please go deeper …”
Denis quickly withdrew his finger. He wiped off his finger tip, and quickly put on the latex glove, and then opened the cap of the KY tube.
“I will be a little cold at first, but my guess is that you already know that.”
Katherine was not an anal virgin, so the initial cold was not a shock.
Denis squeezed a dab against the pucker of Katherine’s asshole and then started again with his middle finger. He went in easily – first an inch – and then a second inch.
“Nice ass,” he told her.
Then Denis withdrew his finger a little, and began moving his hand in a slow circle, slowly stretching the tight ring of her sphincter. Gradually he worked his finger back into her asshole, gradually opening her as he went all the way in, up to his knuckle.
