1. Saturday submissive


    Date: 10/11/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: samuelle, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    the lotion Jack loved liberally and spent a few minutes drying my short auburn hair. I loved this hairstyle; I could just blow and go. Satisfied that I was presentable; I slid the bathroom door, turned left and walked into the bedroom where I found Jack sitting on the end of the chaise that was no longer in front of the window. He had moved it away and in its place was an odd black shape with leopard cuffs attached at the corners. “Please make yourself comfortable on our new Liberator black label wedge.” I kissed him lovingly before straddling the wedge to sit and recline. My knees were in the air and my feet flat on the floor on the side of the wedge. His breath on my body was warm as he reached across my body to place my wrists in the cuffs attached to the headrest. With my wrists now immobile he retreated along my torso until his head was between my legs. He lightly kissed my pubis but continued no lower, instead lifting his head and wrapping the cuffs securely around my ankles. From his kneeling position at the end of the wedge, he began massaging the inside of my thighs, occasionally coming close but never touching my pussy. His strokes were long and firm as he continued to move his hands up and down my legs before massaging my feet. The footwork seemingly done, he slid his hands up along my side until he came close to my breasts but he never actually touched my breasts or my nipples either. I struggled against the cuffs in an attempt to move my breasts under his hands ...
    but it was no use; he was in total control and he knew it. He was enjoying torturing me sensually. A Cheshire grin filled face as he began to explore every part of my body except my erogenous zones with his lips and tongue. His movements were incredible and erotic. I ached for him to bury his head between my legs and devour the moisture that once again flowed from my pussy. I continued to squirm but the cuffs he held firm. “Oh, Jack please.” I cried. “Please what?” he said softly I had never been the verbal one in our sex life. I always hoped mental telepathy would work but was rarely able to vocalize what I wanted or when something felt good, so I was shocked when I heard myself say; “Please no more teasing; I want your head between my legs right now.” He smiled before lowering his head with agonizing slowness until I could feel his breath on my pubis. After what was the longest minute of my life, he began dragging his tongue between my lips as if he was licking an ice cream cone. It was divine; he was slow and methodical in his licking, kissing and sucking. My pussy was gushing and I could hear Jack noisily lapping up every drop when his masterful cunnilingus performance was enhanced by the sensation of a finger tapping on my rosebud as if he was ringing a doorbell. A moment later, his lubricated pinky stopped tapping and pushed inside. I screamed with joy as I gasped for breath. He tongue movements continued on my clitoris as he moved his pinky in and out of my anus. In a ...
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