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Mar-OOOooooooo-thon Sex (FINALE)

Posted in Kinky Stuff with tags , , , , , , , , , on April 30, 2008 by mikayla1

OK, so for those of you just joining me, this is part V of my reliving of my longest sexual experience in my life.  My ex lover “Bondage Guy” literally had sex in various forms - along with bondage and pleasure-torture - for an entire weekend.  I have left of at 4:30 am Sunday morning, after having started at approximately 8:00 pm Friday night.  I am exhausted and wondering what is going on.  I have just given BG another opportunity to cum - and things are getting strange for me.

So, after this last episode of making BG cum with just my actions (and a little tongue action) I am wondering if we are done.  I am exhausted and sleep deprived.  BG gets off the bed and reaches for the ropes.  I can NOT believe that I am not finished yet.  He is seriously wired and I am exhausted - but there is no room in a sub’s life for dissention.  BG instructs me to go to the bathroom, clean up, get a glass of water (before water bottles were big) and come back to the bedroom.  I did as I was told, literally drinking 3 glasses of water before I came back to the bedroom.  He asked me to lay on the bed, and then put my hands together.  He tied my hands together, then tied my feet to my hands (in a lay-down position) and then crawled next to me and told me to sleep - that we had more work to do.

I lay there, thinking, confused, excited, scared - and finally fell asleep about 5:45 am Sunday morning.  I fell into a deep, exhaustive sleep.  When I awoke I smelled bacon, eggs, and other sweet smells.  I looked at the clock, 11:15 am Sunday morning.  I waited patiently, the water I had drank wanted to exit and I was very, very hungry.  I had not eaten in almost a day (besides some nibbles he allowed me the night before).  BG finally came into the bedroom, kissed me and untied me.  Telling me to go wash up, brush my teeth and come to the table naked.

I did as I was told - but really wanted a shower.  I came to the table and BG had a wonderful breakfast of turkey bacon, scrambled eggs with cheese, orange juice and toast.  I was so totally hungry I waited for him to say I could eat, but inside I was salivating.  He gave his permission and I ate until I was so full I wanted to bust!  He talked to me a little, about the previous evening, and how pleased he is with my performance thus far.  He told me I was a great sub and fuck puppet.

After breakfast we went into the living room to watch some television.  I was allowed to sit on the couch, but still naked.  We sat there for a while and I had to use the restroom.  He gave me permission to do so, then when I came back to the living room he was naked and hard on the couch.  He had put in one of his favorite porns (a John Holmes flick - does that date me at all??) and he was stroking himself gently.  I resumed my place on the couch and he told me to put one leg up on the couch and the other on the floor.  He pulled at my pussy lips while jacking himself off.  He occassionally dipped a finger in and brought it to my mouth to taste.  Mainly he was just playing with me, not enough to make me cum, but I was excited. 

In a few minutes he told me to go to the bedroom and straddle the desk.  I went in and did as I was told.  He took the paddle (his favorite one - it had little hairbrush needles on it) and became to spank my ass until I was nearly weeping from the pain.  He then shoved me on the bed and told me to hold my ankles.  I did so and he brought the hitachi magic wand and began systematically stimulating my clit with it - on and off - on and off - until I would almost cum - then he would stop.  He resumed this for what felt like hours and hours - I wanted to cum so badly that I couldn’t stand it.  My legs ached, I was dizzy, I was literally on the brink of crashing.

He kept telling me, ‘don’t you cum until I tell you, you are MINE, don’t do anything unless I tell you.’ This was one of the favorite things of his to do, he loved to make me beg for it.  I was crying I wanted to cum so badly.

SIDE NOTE:  If you have never experimented with orgasm delay, let me tell you, it is one of the most painful things you can do.  If your partner has endurance to last into the hour mark, bringing you to the brink and back again, it is the most intense pain/pleasure ever!

When he tired of this, he stopped with the massager and tied my legs spread eagle.  He slapped my pussy over and over with the paddle (the regular one) and I was so sore and just wanted to cum.  He eventually got onto the bed and situated himself between my legs.  I was soooo ready for him.  He got some lube (I wondered why, I was so wet).  He spread the lube all down me and on his cock.  Then, he lifted up my ass adn began to enter me anally.  He was not as gentle as I would have liked, and he entered me a bit too fast, causing a bit of pain.  He began pounding my ass over and over and I was so horny.  Finally, blissfully he stuck a few fingers in my pussy and flicked my clit with his finger.  He couldn’t hold me up doing this so he told me I could finger myself until I came.  It took seconds until i started having orgasm after orgasm after orgasm.  It was such a mad relief!  BG was pounding and moaning and finally pulled out and came all over my tits, pussy and ass.  I was spent - totally spent!

In a few minutes, he took my hand and led me to the bathroom.  He sat me on the toilet and ran me a bath.  I knew it was over for this time, as the post sexual attitude had changed to one of pampering.  He placed me in the tub, washed my hair, scrubbed my back, cleaned me all over.  Then he returned with my soft pajamas and helped me to get dressed.

Leading me back to the bedroom, he placed me into bed, covered me up and kissed my forehead.  He turned off the lights and let me sleep.  It was 5:00 pm Sunday afternoon, and I slept until 6:00 am the next morning!

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Here ends my chronical of my longest sexual experience ever.  I suck at math, but it was a long, long time.  I did some things I never would have thought I would ever do, and I was scared, excited, nervous and very horny.  This was an experience I will never forget - and it helped to make me sexually free - which I still am today - even without the heavy bondage.

So, anyone have any other requests?  I love remembering these experiences….

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Mar-OOOOOooooo-thon Sex (Part IV)

Posted in Kinky Stuff with tags , , , , , , , on April 28, 2008 by mikayla1

OK, so I have no idea what time it is now, as I am handcuffed, blindfolded, tied with rope and my legs are spread open and exposed.  BG is using a wine bottle to fuck me and I am loving the sensation.  Soon he tires of the wine bottle and I feel another sensation.  Smooth, rippled, not too large - and I believe it is the handle to our whip.  In and out he goes with it, slicking it up with my juices and then starting to work the handle into my ass.  A little dab of cold lube and I feel it slowly sliding in.  I am wild with desire to be fucked, and BG knows this.  I am allowed to moan and moan I did.

Once the entire handle was snugly in my pussy I felt BG’s fingers playing with my pussy.  He was using more than one finger - I guess around 3 to start.  He fingered me masterfully, and had a way of using his fingers and thumbs to get my clit at the same time.  He began to talk to me now (which was a tell-tale sign that he was getting really horny) - he was aksing, “whose pussy is this?  Are you my fuck puppet?  Are  you going to take anything I shove into your pussy slut?”  I answer appropriately, getting hotter the dirtier he talked.  He was using more than 3 fingers now - things getting very tight.  In and out he went, occassionally gracing me with a lick of his tongue. Over and over he went in and out.  Then things got REALLy tight and I felt his fingers spreading me open.  He began to talk again, ‘I am going to fist you and you are going to love it slut.’

OH MY GOD, I was soooooo nervous.  I had never been fisted before, even though I had many large objects inserted in my pussy.  In and out his fingers worked - spreading my pussy as wide as he could then I felt a sense of pain the immense and intense pleasure.  I felt his hand ball up inside me and the thrusting got more intense.  I was screaming and moaning in pleasure and pain but it was divine!  I started feeling this hot sensation, then I felt like I was going to pee.  I wanted to beg BG to stop (if I peed on him he would be really pissed - I think he would have anyway) but at the same time I didn’t want him to stop. 

BG took his other hand and started slapping my pussy and I felt like I was on fire.  I was going to explode and sooner rather than later.  On and on it went, this intense feeling and then I felt a rush of heat go to my pussy and a very intense and pleasurable sensation followed by the most intense orgasm I had ever had and a bunch of liquid spurting out of my pussy all over BG’s hand and bed.  I had squirted all over him!  He continued the fucking and slapping and I squirted all over! It was the most intense orgasm I have ever had (to this day!)

He praised me for my ‘orgasm’ and removed his hand slowly from my aching pussy.  Then he untied my legs and let them down.  He undid the handcuffs and told me to keep on the blindfold and to not let the anal plug come out.  Then he told me to get on my stomach and put my ass in the air.  I did as I was told, and he grabbed something off the bed.  It was our flogger.  I felt the tethers dancing over my ass and back and then I felt the smack!  It was hard to balance as I was holding the whip handle up my ass and my hands were getting the smacking of the tethers too.  I removed my hands and kept the handle in with my muscles.  This pleased BG and he pinched my ass and told me not to let it slip out.  He began the slow tease and smack routine again, over and over the dancing tethers then the hard smack of them on my ass.  Each one getting harder and each one making it harder to keep the handle in my ass.  Finally, he grabbed the handle out of my ass and I felt this amazing release and then I felt the harder smack of our studded paddle.  Over and over he hit my ass and legs. 

When my ass was raw with the pain BG stopped.  I felt him move in behind me - pushing his cock against my pussy lips.  He said, “now I am gonna give you what you deserve, a hard fuck!” and with that he entered me in one, fluid motion.  I was totally in his power.  He fucked me so hard and fast that I came almost instantly.  I didn’t realize I could cum so many times in a row.  I was totally in his control.  He was moaning and groaning and I thought he was going to cum.  he was carressing my ass with his hands and fucking me hard…..then he just stopped….I was totally perplexed.  He left the room and I dared not move.

He came back a few minutes later and told me to get on my knees.  I did so and he undid all the ropes.  He put my collar back on and lease as well.  Then he told me to lie down on my back and spread my legs.  He told me to take off my blindfold and select a toy from the nightstand and pleasure myself with it.  He said, “I want you to make me cum just by watching you fuck yourself.  If you can’t do it, I am going to fuck your ass with a bowling ball!”

I leaned back on the bed, having taken a big, black dildo to do my bidding.  I began to lick and caress it like it was a real man.  I watched BG stroking himself slowly.  I took my time playing with this toy and finally began to fuck myself with it, slowly. In and out.  It was a large toy, but after the fisting it didn’t seem so large.  I fucked myself hard and slow, long and hard - he was not looking close to cumming so I stepped it up a big.  I spread myself as far as I could, I took one hand and spread my pussy as wide as I could.  I stopped using the toy and fingered my clit talking to him as I did, ‘Oh Master, I want your big, huge cock inside my wet hole.  I am your fuck toy, please master, make me cum…..’ over and over as I thrust my fingers into myself and licked the juices off.  Harder and harder I played with myself and he was stroking himself harder.  I took the toy and started to fuck myself again - harder and harder until I came over and over and over. Then I got up on my knees and did something I shouldn’t have done, I bent toward him and took him in my mouth as I fucked myself and he came - instantly.  I was afraid of the punishment, but he was not upset with me, instead he kissed me, tasting himself.

I looked at the clock, it was 4:30 am Sunday morning……

We are not done yet, next installment is the finale….how much longer can this go on and what will he do next?  Oh, I cream just thinking about it…..

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Mar-OOOOOoooooo-thon Sex (part III)

Posted in Kinky Stuff with tags , , , , , , , on April 26, 2008 by mikayla1

OK, so where did I leave off?  Oh yeah, 6:00 pm Saturday night and we have been at this for nearly 24 hours and BG has had a few blowjobs, I have been tied, teased, masturbated but have NOT been fucked yet!  Does that seem fair?  So, I have had some hard earned orgasms and am tied to a chair, spread legs, hot wax drying on my pussy while he takes pictures.  I stil have my corset on (STILL half naked) and I am wondering what, exactly, is going on!

[6:00 pm SATURDAY] - BG finishes up with his pictures and goes to make a phone call, which I could barely hear, then comes back in to see the pictures as they developed (polaroid - days before digital).  Seeming satisfied, he untied me from the chair and told me to go shower, get dressed in the red velvet corset and matching thong, do my make-up and hair and come to the living room. He unlaced the corset for me and I hit the shower.

I took a leisurely shower, still perplexed.  Did my make-up and hair, got dressed the best I could but needed his help to lace up the corset.  I opened the door and heard him talking.  Assuming he was on the phone I just asked, “Master, when you have a moment, will you come lace me up to your satisfaction?” He came to the bathroom, laced me up tightly, made sure my tits were exposed enough over the top of the corset, and told me to put on the bright maroon lipstick and come out.

As I walked into the living room I was surprised to see his two good friends sitting on the couch.  I almost turned to leave but BG said, ‘ahh, here is my little slut slave now’ and I knew that I was to be put on show for his friends.  He told them that I will do ‘whatever he asked’ of me and told me to go get beers for him and his friends, which I did.  Then he ordered me to sit on the floor by his feet.  I noticed that the pictures BG had taken were on the table next to him, and I just knew they were going to be on display shortly. 

BG turned on a porn - girl/girl, bondage flick - and they sat around drinking and laughing and smoking as I sat on the floor getting up only to replenish the food, drinks and get ashtrays.  BG was mighty pleased with my performance and occassionally slapped my ass, gave me a kiss or tweaked my nipples are rewards.  As the first time that I had been publicly on display as his sub, I was nervous but also, oddly excited.  I think it was at that moment in time that I knew I was truly a submissive.

[8:30 pm SATURDAY] - after the movie and a few more beers, BG showed his pals the pictures of my wax laden pussy.  They commented on how smooth and shaven it was, how much control he had over me, how the chair trick was cool.  I just sat there, thinking, ‘oh my God, these guys are looking at my pussy!’  It was erotic and embarrassing at the same time.  BG was getting tipsy now, and had more guts to show off to his friends.  He had me bring more beers, then he ordered me to stand in the center of the room and do a little ’round about’ for them. Then he told me to lay on the floor and spread my legs - thong on THANK GOD -so I did.  I was so nervous and really getting wet.  He knelt down to me on the floor and took the thong and moved it to the side so he exposed my pussy, then he ran a finger up and down it, and brought the finger to my lips to taste myself.  He helped me up and told me to go and get something to drink for myself and to go lay down on the bed.  I did as I was told.  I heard them talking a bit - and then the door closed.  Finally, alone again.

[9:30 pm SATURDAY] - BG came into the bedroom and told me I behaved very well tonight and that I was going to get a reward.  He told me that I made his friends horny and that they wanted to fuck me (that scared me, I thought I was going to get gang-banged), he then told me that he told them to find their own subs and kicked them out.  I was flattered, in a sort of odd way. 

He had me sit up on the bed and he gave me a very long, sensuous kiss, letting his hands run over my breasts.  He reached around back and unlaced my corset, letting it fall to the bed and unleashing my tits - FINALLY.  He tweaked my nipples, then bit them slightly, pulling them and sucking my tits at the same time.  He reached over and got the clothespins and placed one on each nipple - making sure the whole nipple was inside them.  Then he had me lay on the bed.  He had replaced the glass of ice and used a few large cubes on my nipples, giving me relief and pain at the same time.  I was getting wet and with the untied freedom I was writhing about. 

Knowing that I was reaching my breaking point, he stopped with the ice and reached down to take off my panties.  Finally, blissfully naked!  I had waited over 24 hours to be naked and now I was.  He then took the bondage rope from the chair and ran a length of it around my waist, behind my back and then up and around my tits, making a sort of ‘rope bra’ out of it.  He took another length of rope and made a sort of rope thong out of it.  Then he took the tethers and placed my ankles into them and hoisted my feet up and down in a sort of lying squat position.  He then got a box from under the bed and produced a blindfold from it, placing it around my eyes.  I was very, very aroused now and ready for the next step!  He put handcuffs on my hands and I was ready.  The last look at the clock revealed it was 10:45 PM.

[10:45 pm SATURDAY] - I sat there exposed and wet, waiting for something to happen.  Soon I felt BG’s tongue exploring my pussy and dancing around the rope.  He stopped to sort of adjust the rope - moving it to the sides of my pussy so I was more exposed.  My nipples were totally aching for release and I was so wet and ready.  He continued his exploration with his tongue, then fingers. Exploring, probing, inserting - I was wild.  Then he did me in by slapping my pussy lightly, then harder,  I came in an explosion!  I felt him move off the bed, then felt him come back on.  I heard the loud hummm of our hitachi magic wand.  He gently started putting it on my clit - on and off, on and off - until I was cumming over and over and over.  The pain of the orgasms were almost outweighing the pleasure.  He kept this on until I was sure my clit was swollen and red.  Then he got off the bed again.  I felt water - cold water - pouring onto my hot cunt and I was enjoying the cool release.  I felt the ice hit me and then the cubes being inserted.  My pussy was cold and numb but still throbbing.  He reached up and took off the nipple clothespins giving me tremendous release.  I felt the cold ice on my nipples and felt them go immediately to attention. 

BG started kissing and licking my tits, nipples, neck.  He licked down my stomach, thighs and back to my pussy.  He hovered over me and I felt his cock on my lips.  I knew what to do and instincively took him full into my mouth.  Over and over I licked and sucked him, bringing my hands up to help as much as possible with the cuffs on.  He took himself out of my mouth (obviously getting too excited) and I felt him bend over to the nightstand. 

He moved down to my pussy and I felt the telltale cold of a wine bottle going into my pussy.  He loved to use objects in my pussy - the bigger the better.  The long, cold tip of the wine bottle went slowly in and slowly out, further and further into my pussy.  I knew that this was the beginning of the end - he could never last long after object play.  I was finally getting the attention I worked so hard for and I was grateful.

Here is where I end for tonight, but one more installment should finish it up.  At this point we are at approximately midnight, but I am blindfolded so we can’t be totally sure…….

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Mar-OOOOooooo-thon Sex (Part II)

Posted in Kinky Stuff with tags , , , , , , , , on April 24, 2008 by mikayla1

OK, so maybe I underestimated myself when I said 2 parts - it will probably be like 3 or 4 parts!  Someone asked me how I remember all of this in such detail, the answer is, it was one of the hottest and most memorable sexual experiences of my life AND I have an almost photographic memory - so there ya go!

OK, so we continue at 2:00 am Saturday, I am lying in bed, clothespins placed on my pussy lips, and BG is watching a war flick in the other room while I am strapped down unable to move.

[4:30 am Saturday] - War flick ends, I am ready to burst I am in such pain / pleasure, I am confused and feeling….left out?  BG comes back in and flicks the clothespins a little, asking if I missed him.  I say, ‘yes’ and realize my voice is hoarsh.  He takes the clothespins off, one by one, the pleasure is now almost unbearable.

SIDE NOTE:  If you have not had clothespin play, let me explain.  The pleasure is in the RELEASING of the pins, not in the placing.

He leaves only the one on my clitoral hood and flicks that one a few times as the blood rushes back to my entire pussy - feeling tremendously arousing and hot.  He releases the last pin and graces me with a few slippery licks of his tonge, followed by the swift insertion of 3 fingers into my pussy.  I am totally in his power and begin to orgasm quickly - bucking up as far as I can get.  Just as I start to enjoy this he stops just as quickly as he had started.

He grabs the very melted ice from the big cup by the bed and gets a couple big pieces out.  He pours some of the cold water on my pussy and slides a few of the ice cubes into me.  I am shivering with cold AND pleasure - this is a welcome relief from the hotness left from the clothespins.

He pays no further attention to my pussy at this moment and instead goes up to my face and gives me a long, hard kiss.  Then he gives me the cup of icewater to drink.  I am parched so I drink as much as I can.  He then gets up on the bed and sits next to me.  My corset still on and laced up tight, he runs his fingers over the top of my breasts and attempts to touch my hard nipples underneath - but they are not as accessible under the leather corset.  He gets onto his knees and removes his boxers, revealing his very, hard cock.  He straddles my face placing it into my mouth - and I suck him the best I can without being able to move my hands.  He loved to deepthroat himself into me when I was helpless - trying to make me gag - and he did that now.  In a matter of minutes he came all over my face and upper chest - a big, hot load. 

Replacing his boxers, he moved over and released my wrists from the restraints, then my ankles.  It felt wondeful to be released, but I knew I was not done.  He told me to stand up and go to the bathroom, making sure to clean myself up.  I did so, taking my time to get all his cum off of me and reapply my make-up where needed.  I then went back to the bedroom where I saw a chair next to the bed.

[6:00 am SATURDAY] He told me to sit down and spread my legs on either side of the chair legs.  I did so and he got our bondage rope out and tied me to the chair, legs spread, hands to my sides grabbing the chair arms.  He then ‘tipped’ the chair so that it rested on the bed and I was in a semi-laying down position.  He placed a blanket under my head for cushion, and then one over me. He then told me to go to sleep.  Huh?  I was perplexed!  I had never been tied to go to sleep before, and highly doubted I could do it now, tied to a chair.  However, surprisingly enough, I did fall asleep and woke up much later feeling sore and stiff.

[12:00 NOON - SATURDAY] - I woke to the sound of the shower running and realized that BG was up and showering.  I had to pee very bad, and was wondering what was going on.  The room was very dark, despite the time on the clock.  I turned to try and look at the windows and noticed the dark blankets covering the window.  In a few minutes BG came back, smiled at me and asked me how I had slept?  He then tipped the chair up and gave me a kiss.  He asked if I had to go to the bathroom - I did - so he let me out of the ties, I went to the bathroom, brushed my teeth and cleaned up - then came out.

He had breakfast waiting for me.  He told me to sit, as is (half naked) which I did.  Keep in mind, it is not a sub’s position to ask questions, so I didn’t.  He helped me eat breakfast - my arms were sore - gave me plenty of time to do so.  After a rather lesiurely and confusing breakfast / lunch, he told me to clean up and come to the living room.

I did the dishes and then reported back to the living room.  He was sitting, naked, in the chair.  There was his bedroom dressing mirror across from the chair (I wondered about that).  He told me to kneel and suck his cock - which I did.  I figured out, of course, that when sitting in the chair he could look at the mirror and see my naked ass and pussy kneeling in front of him, sucking him off.  Quite ingenious actually.

I did my best at this feat still wondering if he would get enough of these BJS and want to fuck at some point!  After he came in my mouth he told me to sit at his feet.  I sat comfortably on the floor by his feet as we watched some television.  Nothing important, just random channels. 

[2:30 pm SATURDAY]  After watching TV for a bit he turned it off and told me to lie down on the floor and pleasure myself.  I was a bit confused, I had maturbated for him before, but this random request seemed out of context.  Here I was, still half dressed, all these hours later, and we STILL hadn’t fucked!  I did as I was told, fingering myself and getting more excited.  BG handed me a realistic dildo and told me to fuck myself with it.  Hey, at least I was getting fucked finally!  I loved to masturbate in front of him - it always made me HOT.  I came many times - about 4 - just doing myself until he told me to stop.  He told me he knew “I needed some release” and he was right.

Back to the bathroom, I cleaned up well and then was beckoned back to the bedroom.  Back onto the chair I was tied in the exact same way as before.  He tilted me back again [huh?  more sleep?] but then he relit the candles by the bed and our sex wax candle.  Oh, I got it then.  He dripped the hot wax all over the tips of my breasts and down my tummy, finally getting my very exposed and hot clit!  I LOVE hot wax - it is sensual and sexy.  He let the wax cool, then started taking pictures of my wax-covered pussy. He loved to take erotic photographs of our bondage.  I was aching I was so hot!  I wanted HIM to fuck me - I was done playing - but he wasn’t.  This was just the beginning of this night -just the beginning…..

[6:00 pm SATURDAY] ….this is where I will leave off…but come back soon cause it is gonna get HOT up in here!!!!

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Mar-OOOOoooooo-thon Sex (by request)

Posted in Kinky Stuff with tags , , , , , , , , , on April 22, 2008 by mikayla1

PART I:  YES, I TAKE REQUESTS

Happy Tuesday blogging world!  I am so sorry I have been MIA for a while, but it is final time, and I had papers to grade!  I am finished now for a few weeks and can devote more time to writing and fun!  Anyway, I had a request by Mike to describe a marathon night of sex.  Since this particular night, well weekend, was very intense, I am going to divide my retelling into 2 or 3 parts!  Today is Part I of my longest night of sex ever!  Hold on to your panties and boxers - it is going to be a wild ride!

~OK, so I have briefly discussed Bondage Guy, who was, among other things, my longest relationship, a very controlling and dominant man, and I willingly served as his sub until he took the DOM role a bit too far and did something that I could not forgive [more on that on a later post].  Anyway, it was with him that all my longest sex sessions were held.  They were very calculated, very precise and always FUN, but I will warn, this is not for the weak of heart - these were intense sexual situations, and I DO NOT recommend that anyone try some of these things at home!

So, this was about 5 years into our relationship.  We had become very involved in BDSM and were comfortable playing that way.  We had many long sessions, but this particular time BG said that he wanted to take me the entire weekend, over and over and over….OK, so I was up for it.  I assumed he meant ‘all weekend’ as in, some Friday, some Saturday, etc…..NO, he meant ALLLL WEEKEND!

So, we began on Friday.  He told me to come to his apartment with nothing but the clothes on my back.  I got there and he had ordered in Italian food - my favorite at the time.  We sat and had a nice, romantic dinner with wine, candles, and great food.

SIDE NOTE:  For those of you who are unfamiliar with BDSM and think, ‘hey, he was NICE to his sub’ - yes, DOMS typially LOVE their subs and treat them well.

So anyway, he gave me a nice dinner, we chatted and then he gave me a nice massge (full body) and helped me to shower and shave (he was the one who introduced me to pussy shaving).  He dried me off and brought me my ‘garb’ - a new leather back-lacing corset, matching thong, dog collar.  I got dressed with his help and put on make-up [I could never go without make-up] and put my hair back in a slick ponytail.

All ready to serve and to play, BG led me to the bedroom which was lit with literally a hundred candles.  I saw on the bed some black tethers - they were new, this would be our inagural use of them - and some of our basic toys:  sex wax, tethers, paddle, leash, ice cubes, handcuffs, rope, vibrators, anal plugs, dildos, wine bottles, clothespins - you know basic stuff.

BG led me to the bed and instructed me to sit down.  He stroked my face tenderly then ordered me to get on my knees and take him in my mouth.  The play had begun [8:00 pm Friday].  I did what I was told and undid his pants taking out his semi-erect cock.  I began to suck it slowly and licking it up and down.  When he got harder he told me to ‘put it all in his mouth’ - which I did.  He took my head and forced his cock into my throat [I never gag] and then out and in again.  This introductory session gave him his first cum of the evening - he liked to get number 1 over with fairly quickly.

Pulling me up by my leash he ordered me to spread my legs and bend over the bed.  Pushing my face into the bed he took my hands and handcuffed them behind me.  He kicked my legs apart slightly more and ordered me not to make a sound.  He took our leather and fur double sided paddle and began to slowly and intentionally hit my ass with it.  Harder and harder each thump got until I felt the heat of the welt growing on my ass.  Staying quiet was beginning to get harder to do - and he knew this - so he used the fur side to give my bottom a break.  pulling the thong up between my pussy lips and into my crack - the pleasure/pain principle was almost too much!

After a short break he changed tools and got our mini-tethers.  First he tickled my ass and between my legs with it - then SMACK - hard on the ass - I welped a bit - and this cost me another slap on the ass.  This went on for a good while until I had tears running down my face and wanted so badly to turn over!  The time finally came when he hoisted me up by my hands and turned me around to kiss him [my reward for being quiet] then he pushed me gently down onto the bed, my hands still behind my back.  BG ordered me to spread my legs [finally, some relief] and I did so.  The thong was wet and I was ready.  He took the tethers again and made them dance between my legs.  The thong a very unwanted obstruction to my wetness.  He took the handle and rubbed up back and forth between my slit - ohhhhh it was heavenly, I can almost feel it now - and then he SMACKED it down onto my clit - hard!  I came in a gush like no other [but remained silent].  He knew I had cum, and that pleased him.  He took the paddle again and started smacking my pussy a little harder each time until it was red around the edges of the tiny thong.  I was in massive pain and pleasure and with about every 5 smacks I came like a freak!

When I almost couldn’t bear this anymore, BG pulled me up and uncuffed my hands, ordering me back to the floor for another BJ.  This time he teased my mouth with his cock - in a little, out a little - ordering me to use my hands.  I did as I was told, doing the best that I could.  Using tongue, hands, mouth - deepthroat.  He stopped in a few minutes and put his boxers back on.

[I was very confused, we had played many times before, and this was not his normal agenda.  Usually this next BJ ended up with mutual oral then sex, then some play - this was different]

[10:15 pm FRIDAY]  As you can see from my timeline, BG took his time.  Each separate event was never rushed, but this was even longer than I was used to.  I was confused and aroused - and a bit scared.  We had a safe word [if I ever got uncomfortable I would say this word and he would stop]. 

So BG then pulled me up by the collar, put the leash on, and ordered me to follow him on my hands and knees.  Crawling like a dog, I followed him through the kitchen to get some beers, then to the living room.  He sat in the chair, I knelt on the floor.  He told me to ’stay’ and went to put in a movie - porn of course - and sat down.  He ordered me to rub his feet and suck his toes [this was BG's big thing - toe sucking] - so I began to do what I was told.  I literally sucked his toes for an hour and a half while he watched porn and drank beer.  When the movie ended, he allowed me to sit up, gave me a beer to drink and told me I could ‘relax’ on the floor - which I did. 

[So now I am thinking, it is past midnight, we are still in clothes, I haven't done half the things I normally do, what the heck is going on?]

After I drank my beer, BG told me to get up, stand in front of him and spread my legs (FINALLY!) so I did.  He pulls the thong UP between my slit hard and keeps holding it until I am forced up onto my toes.  He asks me, “you KNOW you love to serve me, you KNOW you love me to fuck you, you LOVE to suck my cock, and you are going to do it and like it all weekend, do you understand?” - I answer  yes, and he releases the thong, giving my pussy a quick slap with his palm.

[12:30 am SATURDAY]  BG orders me to follow him on hands and knees to the bathroom, he has me go to the bathroom while he watches [another one of his things]. He washes me with a wipe and leads me back to the bedroom.  He orders me to the bed and ties my hands and feet into the restraints.  He gets between my legs and rips the thong right off [NOW we are getting somewhere!]  He takes the clothespins that are nearby and begins to place them one by one on my pussy lips, until there were probably 4 on each side.  He then lifts up my clitoral hood and places one there - which HURT!

SIDE NOTE:  This is NOT for the weak of heart or those with low pain tolerance!  It is VERY painful (in a good way)

In a matter of minutes the pain turned to numbness and I was dying to have them removed.  BG guy got off the bed, left the room and I heard him in the living room watching another DVD.  This one sounded like a war movie.  Now I was really confused….here I was, strapped to the bed, half naked, with clothespins on my pussy and he was what, watching Bridge Over River Kawai? 

That is how BG left me.  There, pulsating in pleasure and pain, confused and alone - but OH so aroused!

[2:00 am Saturday]  Here is where I end for the day.  Orgasm count [as requested] is about 20 or so.

Part II tomorrow or later today…..

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Welcome Home Sex….

Posted in Ponderings.... with tags , , , , , , , , , , on April 19, 2008 by mikayla1

Have you ever had “welcome home sex?”  You know what I mean, your lover is gone for any length of time, he or she comes home and you fuck like horny little rabbits?  A ‘Welcome Home Fuck’ as it were!  Yep, that is exactly what I did last night….welcomed my man home in style!

Ladies (or gentlemen) if you have a partner who travels on business, is in the military, or you do not live together for any reason whatsoever, it is important - NO, IMPERATIVE - that you always welcome them home with words AND deeds - and by deeds I mean sex!

There are some rules to the ‘welcome home fuck’ - and they are important rules.  Here they are (for those of you interested - the rest of you, well too bad, read em’ anyway!):

Rule #1:  NO QUICKIES!  Welcome home sex is NEVER short and sweet, it is loooonnnngg and erotic. Now, if your man has been gone a loooooonnnnnng, long time - then it might be a quickie for obvious reasons - but then you can just do it again!

Rule#2:  FOREPLAY IS A MUST!  Yep, this is not intercourse only, you have to have the full sexual buffet from the salad to the dessert!  No skimping on this sexual meal!

Rule #3:  EXTRA SPECIAL SOMETHINGS FOR HIM OR HER!  Yep, that is right, when your lover comes back from afar you need to give them extra special attention.  That means, great mind-blowing blowjobs for HIM or long, loving, clitoral licks for HER.  Make it special and take your time to pleasure!

Rule #4:  WEAR SOMETHING SPECIAL! Yeah, I know, ‘it doesn’t stay on that long, why wear it?’  I call BS!  Nothing turns a man on more than seeing his lover with some silky sheer something!  Men, you can buy silky boxers - trust me, your gal will love it.

Rule #5:  NO RULES!  Don’t plan out your sex too much, just go with it and let the heat of the moment overtake you.  Kiss them hard, fondle, touch, caress.  Devour them in sexual foreplay.  Build-it up and build-it up more.  Foreplay until you have no spit left, then fuck them hard like you have been waiting your whole life to do it.

Rule #6:  BE FREAKY! No man or woman wants to come home to ‘plain Jane’ - they want JANE, THE AMAZON TEMPTRESS!  Get your freak on with some anal sex, use some toys, bring ice to the bedroom - change it up and give him or her a super freaky thrill!

So, that about summarizes ‘welcome home sex’ rules.  Let me share how I welcomed my hard-working hubby home.  I made him a nice, home-cooked dinner (men love good food ladies, learn how to cook!) - and after the boys were in bed I slipped into something sexy (black corset, panties) and put on music, lit candles, got a bunch of toys out and a big, glass of ice!

Then I led him by hand to the bedroom.  He protested at first (bathroom break) but I had other plans.  I took down his pants and shirt, took down his boxers and wiped him down lovingly with a washcloth and warm water.  All clean and time to get dirty.  Long kisses, hard pinches, caresses and tugs - led to a long, long blowjob where I skillfully (yes, I have skilllzzz) brought him to the brink and back until finally letting him cum in my mouth.

Then, we moved on to foreplay where he got to watch (and help) me play with some of my favorite toys.  Getting hard again was no problem, but he moved on to oral sex for me and then a seductive 69.  I pulled ice from the jar for this killer BJ, sending shivers up his spine and through his cock.  When he was getting close I put him on his back and got out his favorite prostate massager (yes, my HETERO man loves anal play - deal with it!)  This is where it got good.  Once in and he was starting to feel the sensations of HIS orgasm cumming, I got on top of him with the massager still in and rode him until he screamed my name in pleasure and intensity!

Now THAT is the way to welcome your man home ladies!  Never forget the importance of the ‘welcome home fuck!’

 

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A NEW Man in MY WICKED BED….

Posted in Ponderings.... with tags , , , , , , , , on April 17, 2008 by mikayla1

SHHhhhhhhsssssshhhhh, don’t tell my hubby, but I had a new man in my bed last night…and it was FANTASTIC!  He had thick, black hair that fell a little in front of his piercing GREEN eyes, a tiny bit of 6:00 shadow (which is a little more defined than a 5:00 shadow) graced his strong-boned face and a tiny goatee framed his gorgeous, straight, WHITE teeth.  His body was toned but not ’superman muscular’ as well as nicely tanned.  His hands were soft, but strong and LARGE - when he held me….oh baby, I felt like I could float.  His butt is one of those ‘looks good in jeans, looks FUCKING HOT out of them (and in his sweet boxers that showed just a bit of the buldge of his cock) - and the cock….oh BABY that cock was long - at least 9 inches, thick and hairfree!  PERFECT MANHOOD!

Knowing my hubby was out of town we agreed to meet up at my house after the boys were in bed.  I waited naked in my bed, anxiously awaiting his arrival.  He silently let himself in, sliding naked into my bed.  Ohhhh, I had waited all day for him to arrive.  His hot breath on my neck, his soft kisses leading to soft caresses over my breasts and nipples.  Feeling his touch is almost too much.  He parts my legs and leads his skillful and fast fluttering fingers directly to my wet slit and pays attention too all my sacred spaces - especially my hot clit!

He moves his fingers in and out of me….driving me absolutely wild!  Using his manly hands to stimulate my hot button.  Moving on top of me, he places that hard, thick, GOD’S GIFT TO WOMAN inside my wet, waiting pussy - sending me almost immediately into orgasm…but I hold off, savoring his touch, his magical touch!  He knows I want to cum and takes advantage of my hot state by putting his fingers on hyper-overdrive - fingering my clit so quickly that I had no choice but to explode into orgasm - terrible, pleasurable, intense, immense - ORGASM!  His touch was so wonderful, so complete, so full-filling it was almost ELECTRIC - or at least, BATTERY POWERED!!!!

Don’t panic, I didn’t cheat on my hubby, but I did have ONE HELL Of a fantasy!  Whoo wee it was HAWT!  What better thing to do when you find yourself alone in your bed than to have a hot fantasy with your favorite fantasy lover?  I used my favorite dual action and got down and dirty with the guy I saw working at Old Navy the other night.  He sold me a hot bill of goods, I tell you! 

Fantasies are a healthy, natural part of any sex life - solo or within your partnership.  I often fantasize about my hubby, the guy at Old Navy and even famous people, such as Angelina Jolie (pre-Brad and Baby fest) or Val Kilmer (only in THE SAINT) - and get my freak on with the assistance of my best fantasy pals!  Let’s face it, what is more fun, lying there using a toy and just cumming - ORRRR - framing your playtime within the context of some great fantasy!  I will tell you - FANTASY!  Last night there was a sexy new man in my bed….isn’t it time you brought one (or woman) into yours???

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Quickie Stop At Semen Station…

Posted in Ponderings.... with tags , , , , , , , , , , on April 16, 2008 by mikayla1

When life takes you by storm, when do you fit in sex?  Truly, it seems like my life is on super, hyper overdrive and I just have to find time for EVERYTHING - including sex!  I have always prided myself on finding time to fuck - no matter what - but lately…..well, lately the realization of two kids, 3 jobs, a husband who travels, soccer, T-ball, working out, cooking, cleaning…..you get the picture - LIFE!

So my hubby is getting ready to leave on a short business trip and I HAD to make time to send him off in style.  We have had sex as usual the last few days, but last night I was just super busy.  I know, my own advice:  nothing is more important than making time for you lover - I still agree with that - but it is becomming harder for me to give HOURS to sex!  Let’s face it, 5:30 am comes early, ya know!

So, last night my hubby was packing, I was grading papers and answering questions on TooTImid when I looked over at him and thought, ‘here we are, together, doing things that can WAIT until tomorrow or later tonight, what am I doing???’ I asked him, ‘honey, how much longer until you are ready for bed (wink wink).  He replies, ‘I have a lot of reports to print, have to finish packing, have email to answer…..’ 

Hmmmm, well sex was not sounding like it was gonna happen.  However, I do not like sending my man off without something to remember me by!  So, I put a plan in my head, and I went to get ready.

First, I got all ‘cleaned and freshened’ - cause no man likes a stinky woman (hey, admit it girls, life makes you sweat, sweat makes you stink in places that SHOULD smell GOOD).  I put on a nice, sheer nightie, put my hair up, lit some candles, got out the lube (if needed) and lay on the bed.  I brought out my favorite dual action, fluffed up my pillows and began to play.

SIDE NOTE:  This is not uncommon for me or for us.  I often take time to play with my favorite toys, or review a new one, so if my hubby hears the not so silent “Bzzzzinnng” in the bedroom, he often doesn’t pay attention, unless he wants to play.

So, I racked up a few Os and then called to my lovee.  “Dear, wanna come in here a minute,” I called in my best, sexiest voice. 

He came to the bedroom post haste, looked at me, smiled and said, ‘oh dear, we can do it - how can I refuse - but I really have work to do!’

I reply, ‘I wasn’t looking for a marathon honey, just a quickie stop at Semen Station!”

With that my hubby came to the bed, I sat up, undid his shirt buttons, trouser buttons and released his already hard cock.  I began to lick and suck on his cock until he was nice and hard, then I motioned for him to come on the bed.  Taking his cock in my hand I stroked him slowly and softly, as he put his fingers to my pussy finger banging me to a nice orgasm.  Then I guided him on top of me.  He entered me swiftly, with one, fluid motion.  Pounding me harder and harder, getting close to orgasm quickly.  I arched my back, getting my clitoris right against his pubic bone and in seconds I was clenching on his cock and literally milked the cum right out of him! 

He stayed inside me until he was limp, gave me a tender kiss, said, “thanks for the quickie honey, it was great” - and went to clean up.  Now THAT is the way to send my hubby off on a business trip!  With fond memories of a hot pussy and a quick fuck!

You might not always have time for a full night of foreplay and sex, but everyone has time for a Quickie stop at Semen Station….

 

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Multi-Orgasmic or Serially Orgasmic….THAT is the question…

Posted in Ponderings.... with tags , , , , , , , , on April 15, 2008 by mikayla1

So my girlfriend and I got together again yesterday and she had FANTASTIC news for me.  For the first time in her 37 years of life (and 17 years of having sex) she had MORE than one orgasm during masturbation!  YEAH ADDISON…YOU GO GIRL!!!!

As I mentioned in yesterday’s post, she had told me that there was NO way she was ever gonna cum more than once, and I told her she definitely could do it.  THen I gave her some great pointers as to how to achieve that.  So, she went right to her hotel, whipped out her favorite dildo and her mini bullet and went to work.  She reported to me that she had the one orgasm, and wanted to stop.  Her clit was burning and she didn’t want any more stimulation, but she wanted more orgasms…..she put the vibe back on her hot little clit on and off, on and off, on and off…then in a few minutes it started to feel GOOD again.  She said she kept with it and then she felt the orgasm building, building, BUILDING and then BAM….she had another.  Then she had to quit because, in her words, “I felt like my clit would fall off it I continued!”

SIDE NOTE:  To ADDISON and ALL other women - YOUR CLIT WOULD NEVER FALL OFF - I GUARANTEE IT!

My BFF was so happy, “Mik, I am multi-orgasmic!  I am so happy!” 

Then, I had to burst her bubble, “honey, you are not multi-orgasmic, you are ’sequentially orgasmic.’”  Then I heard the sound, “ppppbbbbpppppppppppprrrrrppppppppp” (SOUND OF HER BUBBLE DEFLATING!)

Listen, this is not a bad thing, it is a GOOD thing.  You have to start somewhere and this is the only way to do it (as far as I know!)  Sequential orgasms ARE a form of multi-orgasms, but they are not what most people think of when they think mult-orgasms. 

So, she asks, “OK oh sex guru, if that was not multi-orgasmic, then what IS????”

Well, the next step is to become SERIALLY ORGASMIC.  That means you have them over and over and over one after another….BAM…..BAM…BAM….unti you can not handle it anymore.  That is the traditional meaning of MULTI-orgasmic.

One of my good friends says that she is “MULTI-SERIALY-ORGASMIC“ - and I suppose that it true of many women who can have more than one O at a time.  Some times they come back to back, other times they are further interspersed. 

“So Mik, which are you….the orgasm cereal or do you have all your ducks in a row.” *Addison* asks with more than a bit of skepticism in her voice.

“I am MULTI-SERIALLY orgasmic,” I say to her.  That means, I have them one after another after another until I choose to come down for a break.  I already know your next question, how do you get THERE when you have just had more than one orgasm for the first time ever?

If you have had the sequential Os, then you have to move on to the serial Os.  The only way to do this is to train your body to continue to orgasm - this means, keep with the stimulation until you have mutiple orgasms.  This is not easy, it take dedication and patience and can be done with or without your partner - if HE (or SHE) is so inclined to help you reach your orgasmic goal.  You have to SUCK IT UP, work past the discomfort and continue stimulation at all costs.  This is the easiest route - although it will likely not be quick.  It will take much practice (what better to practice than ORGASMING!)

You may want to find a nice toy combo that you like - ‘real’ penis and bullet, thick dildo and bullet, vibrator and bullet, fingers and real ‘man’ (although your fingers WILL get tired), dual action (THAT IS MY CHOICE) - you get the drift.  Try to find what makes you the hottest and gives you the most amount of pleasure so you can stick with it.

So I left my BFF some hope of attaining her goal.  She leaves to go home to her new lover, and I am most sure that the sex they are gonna have is gonna be HOT, LONG and very fullfilling!  So whether you are sequentially orgasmic, serially orgasmic or multi-serially orgasmic - you can upgrade your orgasm package with just a little persistance!

COME ON LADIES, LET’S ALL HAVE AN ASSLOAD OF ORGASMS TONIGHT - I KNOW I AM GONNA!

 

 

 

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The ORGASM Tree….

Posted in Ponderings.... with tags , , , , , , , on April 14, 2008 by mikayla1

Happy MONDAY blogging world!  Here where I am it is a beautiful day - sun is shining, birds are singing and I am in a chipper mood!  So, last night I went out for an early dinner with a very, very good girlfriend of mine.  She lives out of state now and was passing through for a few days.  We went to this nice little Bistro that I love that has kick ass Cosmopolitans and Martinis (boy I love the Martinis).  So anyway, we were chatting about life, love, men, sex, relationships, children, careers - trying to catch up on more than a year without talking in person.  She mentioned that she had a new ‘lover’ and was very happy with him.  *Addison* told me that *Mike* was very, very good in bed - extraordinary actually, but that she could only orgasm once per session. 

I say to her, “Ad, you are nuts, I can orgasm as many times as I want during a session - 10, 20, 30 or more even!”  She says, “Now you are just rubbing it in Mikayla, you know some people just can’t orgasm like that, what do you think that ORGASMS GROW ON TREES?”

Do Orgasms grow on trees?  That was funny, I laughed, took a sip of my Martini and responded, “YES, THERE IS AN ORGASM TREE, want me to plant it for you?”

*Addison* laughed, took a drink of HER martini and said, “no really Mik, it is just not possible.  I have always been a one-shot woman.  I wait and wait and build up and build up, then have it and I am done.”

“Oh girl, do I have a lot to teach you,” I say to her with my trademark evil grin.  Then I proceeded to tell my BFF what she is doing wrong in bed (I am a sex educator after all) and how she can have as many orgasms as she wants - yes, that is right - AS MANY AS SHE WANTS.  Now, I am not saying that this is easy to do, that it happens overnight or that all women have the determination to make this possible.  However, I am saying that it is POSSIBLE and CAN BE DONE.  You can have more than one orgasm a session ladies, you absolutely can!

I ask *Addison* why she makes herself build-up so much, why not just orgasm and then try for more.  She responded, “if I let it build it is such a fantastic orgasm that I can barely contain it, then when I am done, it is sensitive and I just want to move on to sex (if we are having oral) or be banged until he is done.”

So OK, this is a very common situation.  More women than I can even count have come to me with the same dilemma, “I orgasm, then I am sore, then I am done!”  It is true, when a woman orgasms her clitoris becomes very, very tender and somewhat sensitive.  For some women this is a temporary feeling, for others it can last for minutes to even a half hour.  The point is, NO PAIN, NO GAIN!  That is right - SUCK IT UP!   If you want to become multi-orgasmic or serially orgasmic (they are different) - then you have to work past the pain.

Look, when I am on the eliptical in the morning and I get to around 30 minutes, my legs are screaming, my muscles are revolting, I am sweating and all I want to do is QUIT!  Do I?  NO!  I know if I keep going for even 10 more minutes that I will burn 50 more calories or go 1/2 more miles.  I WORK THROUGH THE PAIN!  Same principal with an orgasm.

When I was dating *Bondage Guy* he had this habit of strapping me down so where I could not move at all, then he would use toys, fingers, tongue on me to make me orgasm over and over and over.  YES, it was uncomfortable, YES, it even hurt a bit, but what was the end result:  my ability to orgasm over and over and over - and they get MORE INTENSE each time.  While this ‘trial by fire’ was not under my control, I did use this knowledge to go past my limits when I was playing solo.  No longer would I just have ONE orgasm, I would push myself ot have many.  No longer did I play for 5 minutes, happy just to have came - I used toys and fingers and fantasies to enhance my pleasure, to give myself more than one orgasm.

Now, even though I am multi-orgasmic, I do like to delay that first one.  Especially if we are having great oral sex.  I love to wait and wait until I can’t stand it anymore - then I let it go - and build-back up immediately.  It is outstanding, and all my lovers have always enjoyed my multi-orgasmic abilities.

So, yes, there is AN ORGASM TREE - and it is planted when you decide to go for more orgasms, to work past your pain or discomfort, to go for the gusto.  I promise, it is worth the time and the pain to become more than a ‘one shot woman’ as *Addison* calls herself.  Any woman can do this - ANY WOMAN - and while you may not have 30 orgasms or more, you can definitely have more than one! 

So ladies, get to it.  Find your favorite vibrator, bullet or man and train yourself to have more than one orgasm.  From this tiny seed of knowledge can bloom a wonderfully satisfying sex life FULL OF ORGASMS!!

 

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