Amaranth 04 - the Playroom

Exploring the Playroom

After their tour through the city, Jonathan took Sasha home.

When they arrived, he determined "Time to show you the playroom. I'm so curious, about what you think of it!"

"Please prepare yourself, while I do so as well. Your knitted thigh highs with some nice heels along with your silk robe will do; nothing else."

They met in front of the room. The door looked like all the other doors in the flat, but when he opened, she noticed, that a heavy windbreaker curtain had been put in a U-shape just behind the door - she couldn't see anything of the room.

"When we enter here, you always have to be prepared. I'll show you how," he explained.

He opened the box on the little table next to the door and presented her beautiful leather restraints for ankles and wrists. They each had a metal ring on them.

"You're going to tie me up?" she asked, nearly losing her well-controlled temper.

In her waiting smile, he could see, that she was close to jumping up and down in front of him.

"You like that?" he asked back.

"It's my favourite!" she replied.

Grinning, he helped her put the restraints on her wrists and ankles. Then he produced a blindfold.

"You'll have to earn the right to see this room," he explained and placed the blindfold over her eyes.

She felt a breeze of air when he put the curtain to the side and directed her slowly into the room. He made her sit on something that felt like a leather bench with an upright backrest. Her bathrobe was removed. He took her hands behind the backrest and locked the restraints there. She could feel, how her tits were pressed up with her arms bent behind her and she knew that the view would be very appealing.

Then, he was at her legs, spreading them apart to the sides, putting them into plastic braces and fixing them with velcros. Now it dawned on her - it was some kind of gynaecological chair. It was in its upright position right now.

"Don't be startled," he warned, "I'll put this in a more fitting position now."

She heard a little motor do its work and felt the chair tilting slowly to the back. After a few seconds, she was lying on her back, her legs spread open wide, angled at her knees, and perfectly secured. She was completely exposed.

She could feel that he was standing between her legs. She felt his breath on her inner thighs, on her pussy. She shivered in anticipation.

"You're completely wet down there", he noted. "that's gorgeous - I didn't even touch you by now."

"You're genetically altered to be high libido. I need to understand, what this means for me," he said. "We'll do an endurance test - I want to see, how often I can make you come with my toys here."

"You seem to like being in bounds a lot. Do you also want a ball gag?", he asked.

"Multiple forced orgasms in a short time - without a gag? Where would be the fun? Yes please!" she replied, giving him a boner with her challenging smile.

He did as was asked and placed a red ball gag into her mouth, fixing it around her head.

"We'll be using a double fucking machine on you. All my toys are of impeccable quality, so this might be different to the ones you possibly know."

She heard him shuffling around a bit, something heavy was moved, then she felt the moist tip of a dildo on her pussy.

"Let's see if the position is good. Starting now," he commented, and she heard a soft humming from a strong motor working at its lowest speed. She felt that the lubed-up dildo was slowly entering her pussy. It pushed deeper and deeper, slowly, but determined.

"Wow," she thought, "usually those things don't penetrate too deep and therefore don't do very much. This is different.".

When she felt the dildo shortly stopping its progression, guessing it was in about 10 inches. It felt like a very, very large cock. Then the dildo started retreating similarly.

"Looking good," he said. "Now to the other one. I suspect, you already guessed, where it's going to."

She felt another lubed dildo tip at her backdoor. She concluded that the first dildo had a diameter of about an inch. "Let's see, what he's up to with my ass", she thought.

"Here we go," he commented, and she felt the second dildo slowly pressing against her sphincter. When it broke the resistance, it dawned on her that the second dildo was the same size as the first. "Damn! Wicked little bastard", she thought, clenching her teeth, "I love him!"

As she had suspected, the second dildo went in as far as the first, the size and diameter stretching her backdoor close to its current limit. Her eyes were watering a bit.

He had set them to alternating cycles - one was out, while the other was in and vice versa. This increased the feeling of being fucked by two men simultaneously.

"Let's see, what we can do," he teased, and then she felt the speed of the dildo's penetration slowly increase to about 1 second for each way in or out. She could feel her pussy already getting a lot wetter. Her ass had adjusted to the large thing moving unwaveringly in and out, the lube had made it comfortable, and the initial pain had subsided.

It took her some five minutes to climax the first time: her thighs cramped, her legs shook and her cum oozed from her pussy, following the pumping dildo, and lubing it even more. The dildos - of course - didn't stop.

She could feel his breath on her face when he caressed her cheek with his lips.

"Good kitty," he whispered, "you're doing very well. This is looking gorgeous!"

He let her come several times that way.

When she took a bit longer for the last turn, he determined "Let's up our game a bit".

He increased the speed of the dildos. A moment later, she felt a stinging pain at her right nipple, when he placed - so she guessed - a clamp on it. Then he did the same on the left side. He waited a moment, and then he pulled a bit on both simultaneously, flooding the nipples with slight pain and making her come once again. She moaned.

Then he warned, "Final round coming up!"

He walked away and came back a few seconds later. She heard a deep humming noise and knew she heard that sound before, she just couldn't put her finger on it.

She understood the second, the thing touched her clit: "Oh my! It's a magic wand! He has a fucking magic wand! I'm sooooo fucked, literally! It's even on the highest setting!"

Her whole body spasmed. One climax overlapped with the next.

"Can't take it" she mumbled into her gag. "Can't take it! Can't take it anymore..."

Her head shook, her body in cramp after cramp, cum oozing from her pussy in a continuous stream and the two dildos pounding her two wayed to oblivion. Then, she exploded. A shower of liquid erupted from her pussy around the dildo deep inside her at that moment - along her thighs, wetting even her legs, soaking the thigh-highs.

"I have squirted! Bloody hell! I didn't even know I could. He made me squirt for the first time in my life!" she thought. He switched off the wand and reduced the speed of the dildos, retreating them from her punished holes.

Then he removed the nipple clamps. When he also removed the ball gag, she started to stammer: "I..., I..., I didn't know..."

"Shhhh," he whispered, kissing her mouth close. "I love you. Lay still and relax while I clean you up.

He walked away and she could feel him returning between her legs. Then she had the most exciting sensations: he had put his warm hands on her knees and started to lick her clean - her thighs, her stomach, her pussy, her ass. He licked every single inch of skin thoroughly. He took his time - for nearly 30 minutes he worked on her.

This was one of the most intimate encounters she had ever had: being bound, blindfolded, fixed in position - utterly helpless and exhausted from climax after climax, all private parts exposed for the taking - and this man took half an hour to caress her, clean her with his tongue.

She felt a steel grip on her heart. This was, when she knew, she wouldn't be able to live another second without this wonderful man.

After he had finished, he removed the restraints and the blindfold. Blinking, she saw the most beautiful thing she had ever seen - his caring face. He took her in his arms and carried her to the bathroom. He carefully removed her heels and thigh-highs, and then he brought her into the large shower after he had switched it on.

Sitting in the warm stream of water with her in his lap, he had put his arms around her. She snuggled closer into his embrace and begged "Never leave me, please. I don't want to live without you anymore. Forget the rules, forget the Bonding, you would have to kill me to lose me. I'm yours, forever."

Smiling happily, he held her even tighter, kissing her forehead.

****

They were lying on the large couch, dozing. Sasha had been quite exhausted after their Playroom encounter.

When she had recovered after a while, she started to caress Jonathan - first, she stroked his breast, his arms, and his face, but soon she got more adventurous and after a few minutes, she had her hand down his pants, rubbing his growing erection.

"Are you ready to go again already?" Jonathan asked.

"No fully, but it's time for my proteins," she teased.

She lost the bathrobe, she was wearing and pulled down his pants. Then she crawled on all fours over him. Her head was in perfect position to work on his member, her pussy was hovering above his face. He could see, it was glistering wet.

She started to work on his dick, sucking it accompanied by purposeful strokes. He couldn't stand the view idly: he grabbed her cheeks and pushed her hip down towards his face, allowing his tongue to reach her pussy. She moaned in response to his tongue alternately playing with her clit and entering her.

She intensified her sucking, grabbing his balls and massaging them with one hand, while she thoroughly wet her other hand's pointing finger in her mouth. Then she continued to suck his member, while she slowly pushed her finger up his ass.

"Sasha! I'm going to cum," he gasped, "I have to pull out..."

He tried to pull himself from her mouth. She didn't let him. Instead, she pushed her head even more down and inserted his member balls deep into her mouth, deep-throating it.

He couldn't stand it any longer and came explosively. She kept her position, but gulped down his cum, massaging his dick even more with her swallowing. He came and came.

She didn't let a single drop of his jizz get to waste. When he finally had finished, she pulled up, leaving a clean dick.

"You didn't have to..." Jonathan started, but she pressed her pussy onto his mouth again, effectively silencing him mid-sentence.

"I love to taste you. I want it. All the time. If your cum isn't going into one of the other holes, I want it in my mouth!" she exclaimed. "By the way: sucking you off like this got me really going. Would you mind, if I kept sitting on your tongue, while I give it to myself?"

"Not at all," he mumbled, pushing his tongue into her again.

She sat upright giving him an even better angle to push his tongue into her hole; then she started massaging her clit with one hand while asking him to take his hands to her boobs to have them kneaded.

He tasted her salty fluids and loved every second of it. After a while, he shifted his position a bit more to the back. His tongue slowly moved across her dam and finally hit her sphincter. He felt her tensing shortly on top of him. He didn't give her time to protest and pushed in. He felt her ring opening for him and enjoyed the unusual feeling. She moaned encouragingly, so he continued to tongue-fuck her anus.

He got an erection again and felt her hand around his member. She expertly controlled their arousal and after a few minutes, they came simultaneously. He quickly changed back to her pussy to savour her cum with his tongue and return the favour of swallowing it. They came together for minutes.

When they had finished, she bent over to his dick and licked it clean, then got off from him. She lay next to him and kissed him deeply.

"This was amazing!" Jonathan said, "What do you think? Will it be always like this?"

She moved closer to his ear. "Even better!" she whispered, "Even better! This is just the beginning."