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tazzerman2000
7/21/2008 8:21 amLast Read: |
It was a dark and stormy night, just perfect for our little play date cooked up the week before with my dear girlfriend Stef. I made sure all the lights were off everywhere and the only illumination was from candles that I had placed all around the house. I was wearing a white robe with nothing underneath and all the play toys were distributed around the house in strategic locations. I saw the headlights in the drive and walked over to the door. Just before she rang the bell I opened it, slowly. She was standing there in the rain and the look on her face was perfect. It was a perfect mix of anticipation with a slight spark of fear. I ordered her into the house and as she entered, I could see that her eyes were wide open looking around the dimly lit hallway and the great room beyond. I closed the door with a loud 'slam' and saw her jump ever so slightly. My little slave-girl was in just the proper state of mind for the evenings fun and surprises. I walked past her into the great room and signaled for her to follow me which she did. As soon as she walked into the room her gaze flashed to the table where I had set out an assortment of restraints, toys, blindfolds and such. I sat down on the big, overstuffed comfy chair next to the table and motioned for her to come stand in front of me which she did. She asked me about the toys to which I barked at her that a slave-girl is NEVER allowed to speak unless spoken to. She acknowledge with a slight nod of her head and stood before me, almost visibly trembling with anticipation. I ordered her to strip, slowly. She hesitated for a second before finally unbuttoning her shirt from the top down. She removed it and threw it on the floor which did NOT please me at all. I told her to pick up that shirt, fold it nicely and lay on the table next to her. She did and as she bent over, I smacked her little ass cheek just hard enough so that she knew I wasn't NOT pleased. Next she reached around and undid her bra keeping it up on her pert little breasts with her arms for a second before finally taking it, folding it and laying it on top of her shirt. Then she bent over and took off both shoes and laid them under the table in a neat little row. She was barefoot and I could smell the intoxicating aroma of her cute little feet smelling from wet leather and sweat. My cock twitched inside my robe ever so slightly as she stood before me, the candle light flickering against her now bare torso, her nipples were hard and wrinkled and straining for attention. She undid her belt, her jeans and unzipped them before slowing sliding them down and stepping out of each leg. Once again, she folded her pants neatly and placed them on the table. I commanded her to keep her little panties on for now. I didn't want her juices all over my furniture and carpet. I stood up, walked around behind her and selected the leather dog collar from the table. Its a plain collar with only a buckle and a hook to attach a leash to. The inside of it is soft, glove leather and the outside is a harder, shinier black, almost patent leather. I slipped it around her neck and heard an audible gasp as I cinched the buckle down. Not to tight. It fit her perfectly. I took her left wrist and grabbed one of the leather cuffs from the table and wrapped it around it and buckled it tight and did the same to the other one. They were the same soft glove leather as the collar and I know from experience that they're very comfortable even after prolonged use. Each cuff also has it's own snap hook that can either be connected to the other or used to connect each wrist to an external restraining device. I walked around to her front, sat down on the chair and commanded her to give me her left foot. She raised it without hesitation and I selected another cuff and put it on around her ankle. The same was done to her other ankle. It took all the power in me not to kiss and nuzzle those incredible little feet of hers. I AM the master and that time will come! LOL I sat back in the chair and viewed my little slave-girl standing in front of me, wearing her cute little panties, collar and cuffs. She looked ready for just about anything! I sat back on the chair and opened my robe so she could see my cock which was already half erect. I grabbed it with my right hand and stroked it a few times looking straight at her. Her eyes were on FIRE with what looked like a combination of fear, lust and passion as I stroked my dick to a full erection in front of her. I ordered her to get on her knees and crawl to me which she did at once. I spread my legs as she moved in between them and finally I told her to suck me. She wrapped those luscious lips of hers around the head of my rock hard cock and I could feel her tongue twitching back and forth across the tip and underneath it. She knows I love that. I told her that she was a GOOD little slave-girl and that her master was pleased and that I had all sorts of fun and surprises in store for her this evening. She moved closer to me and took more of my cock into her mouth until finally she had all of me snaked down her thought and her lips were buried in my pubic hair. There was a slight gag as she slid my cock back out and she KNOWS the master doesn't like it when she gags so she immediately deepthroated me again, this time without gagging. Her mouth and throat warmed up and I could feel the muscles loosen as she slowly fucked her face with my cock. Every once and a while she would come up for air and she would use her tongue to wipe up any spit or pre-cum before diving down for more. It wasn't long before I could feel the cum rising in my balls but I didn't want to cum right now.. No no my dear reader, there was LOTS more to come on this Wicked Evening. Just before I was about to cum I told her to stop and stand up. She obeyed almost immediatly and my cock made a loud 'sploosh' sound as she pulled it out of her throat and mouth. I told her to wipe it clean with the towel that was on the table and she did, with out missing a beat. She folded the towel back the way it was and laid it back down. I walked up behind her and selected a soft, silken blindfold from the table and wrapped it our her eyes tying it snuggly behind her head. There was just the barest hint of a whimper as the blindfold came over but I acted like I didn't hear it. I attached a leash to her collar and led her downstairs into the 'dungeon'. The 'dungeon' was lit with candles as well and most of the remaining toys and equipment I have was laid out on the table next to the sex swing hanging from the ceiling. She and I have used that swing many many times in the past but tonight, the glow from the candles lent it an almost fiendish glow. There was also a mattress on the floor and the restraining system was already in place under it with the 4 metal hooks positioned at each corner. I had her stand next to the table has I slowely removed the blindfold. I wanted her to SEE the dungeon before we 'went to work'. Her body tensed a bit as she saw the matress and the restraining hooks and as she turned, she saw the swing which really did look sinister.. I told her that this dungeon was setup just for her and that she should look around now because for almost the rest of the night, she would be blindfolded. She took a slow look around the entire room, stopped again at the bed and the swing. She also spent quite a bit of time looking at all the 'equipment' I had arrayed on the table in front of her. Finally I said, ok. That's enough and replaced the blindfold. I took the leash and led her to the bed, turned her around and sat her down on it. Then I moved her back and had her lay with her arms and legs spreadeagle. One by one I attached the hooks from the restraining device to each of the hooks on the cuffs and then tighted each just enough to where she could move a little but that was about it. My slave-girl was completely immobilized and vulnerable now. I grabbed my camera and snapped off a couple of pics of her laying there spread eagle. Each time the flash went off I could see her body snap just a little bit. I got a little closer and took some really great shots of her nipples and her pussy. A couple of weeks ago, I had shaved her pubic hair into a kind of 'landing strip' with a an arrow pointing right at her clit.. LOL It had grown in some since then and I planned on shaving her smooth tonight anyway so that's where I started. I retrieved a pan of hot water a razor and some shaving gel and went to work, slowly shaving off the 'landing strip' and arrow and then all the area around it. I got inbetween her legs and her labia and basically when I was done, her pussy looked like that of a newborn baby. Smooth and clean. I rinsed everything off and put some moisterizer on her freshly shaved areas. It does no good having a slave-girl with razor burn folks trust me. Take CARE of your slave-girls and they'll take care of you... Stef had obviously shaved her legs before coming because they were so nice and very smooth.. Since slave-girls snatch was so nice and cleanly shaved, I decided I was a bit hungry and dove in for a nice snack so to speak. I slowly parted her pussy lips with my tongue and was amazed at just how wet she was. She has always been a 'gusher' but tonight my darling little slave-girl was just positively oozing.. I slurped up the middle of her pussy until I got to her beautiful clit. I could feel her quiver everytime my tongue touched it. I ran my tongue around it a few times then back down to that moist vagina of hers. Loudly slurping the whole way. Her legs twiched everytime my tongue touched her pussy and finally, I moved up to her clit, sucked it into my mouth and went to work, hard with my tongue. It wasn't long before she came for the first time that evening. Her body tensed against the restraints and I heard her moan, a deep guuteral type of moan and I could feel her pussy contract around my fingers, ever tighter until finally, with a loud scream, she came. Her body convulsed as she tried to fuck my fingers and tongue. Finally, I pulled away and I could hear her relax with an audible sigh. The bed under her was soaked with her juices and her left leg was still quiving, just slightly. I moved up to her face and removed the blindfold. Gazing into her eyes, I kissed her ever so lightly on the lips and asked if she was ok. She smiled and said yes!1 The blind fold went back on and now it was time to get serious. This girl was heading towards massive mutliple orgasms the likes of which she's only dreamed of in her wildest, most heated fantasies... Stay tuned for Part II.... © 2008 Tazzerman Cum and view my blog tazzerman2000 |
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7/21/2008 2:38 pm |
HOLY SHIT!!!! You and I really need to get together... Save A Horse and Ride A Cowgirl
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7/21/2008 3:34 pm |
Damn that made me horny. I am writing to you so you will know where I work and come visit me!
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 7/21/2008 5:13 pm |
I'd let you be in charge anytime baby!!    
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7/22/2008 4:44 am |
I am stayng tuned for part 2...Methinks I might be having a few mutiples along the way with it  Hot stuff  x
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7/22/2008 5:40 am |
HOLY SHIT!!!! You and I really need to get together...  -tm© 2008 Tazzerman Cum and view my blog tazzerman2000
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7/22/2008 5:41 am |
Damn that made me horny. I am writing to you so you will know where I work and come visit me! -tm© 2008 Tazzerman Cum and view my blog tazzerman2000
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7/22/2008 5:53 am |
I'd let you be in charge anytime baby!! -tm© 2008 Tazzerman Cum and view my blog tazzerman2000
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7/22/2008 5:54 am |
I am stayng tuned for part 2...Methinks I might be having a few mutiples along the way with it Hot stuff x -tm© 2008 Tazzerman Cum and view my blog tazzerman2000
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7/22/2008 8:11 am |
Yes Master.... anything you say. Next time, I better not read your blog at work.    
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7/22/2008 10:02 am |
Yes Master.... anything you say. Next time, I better not read your blog at work. -tm© 2008 Tazzerman Cum and view my blog tazzerman2000
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