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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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Chi-town-fornication

Posted in Ponderings...., Uncategorized with tags , , , , , , on April 10, 2008 by mikayla1

OK so, a little more information about me.  I live just a tad bit outside of Chicago.  I find Chicago to be one of THE most fantastic places to live in the U.S.  Admittedly, I have not been to many states of interest, BUT, I do know that Chicago has a fantastic mix of cool hot spots, shopping, sight seeing, art, culture, music, museums, and pretty much anything else you could want in a big city!  I ‘heart’ Chi-Town.

I have lived here my whole life - literally within 10 miles of each ‘home.’  I did take a minor detour into the land of Indiana - but promptly returned to good ole’ Illinois! 

In my naive youth I spent quite a bit of time in the ‘Alternative’ side of Chicago, as well as Wrigleyville and Buck Town.  These are the best spots for young interaction.  I had a brief stint working at a Domination and Submission Club (no longer there) and had some wild times playing up to people’s fantasies.  Now, don’t get your panties all up in a bunch (or boxers) there was NO SEX in this particular club, it was good ole’ fashioned role play.  Yes, these clubs do exist in modern society right under the prudish noses of the world at large!

Anyway, back in the day, I would troll the clubs, the tattoo parlors, the piercing shops

SIDE NOTE:  Back in 1990 there were not many prominent ‘piercers’ - meaning, ones with actual licenses and sterile conditions.  Where did this leave me?  With a tongue ring that got wildly infected and had to be cut out!  NEVER go to a piercer who is unlicensed, you may loose your tonue (or other body part)

Anywhoo, I was such a little punk kid (I use that term to mean Punk:  disrespectful and stupid and Punk:  as in, the punk rock alternative style.  Sneaking into clubs was ALL the rage for my generation.  I still remember this club (can’t recall the name, I am old now ya know) and they had live theater and you could bring in your own food and liquor.  Wow was that fantastic!  Getting wasted and watching live performers in some stupid play….no one cared, we were all too wasted.

I blame this portion of my youth on my VERY long term boyfriend (we will call him Bondage Guy).  He was into the whole seedy, underbelly of the world.  It was he who led me firmly (chained via a neck collar) into the depths of darkness and rage.  It was HE who introduced me to domination and submission.  It was HE who convinced me that purple hair was sexy.  It was HE who told me that loud music rocks your inner soul.  It was HE who gave me the most orgasms in one setting and told me it wasn’t torture!  It was HE who convinced me to have my first threesome. It was HE who introduced me to the woman whom I would have a relationship with (in all senses of the word ‘relationship.’) It was HE who brainwashed me into thinking I was happy being servant to another.  Ahh, those are fond memories!

All these things are just a few of my life experiences which have helped to form ME, the real me, the essence of ME.  I firmly believe that we are tested in our life, shown things or paths that we are forced to make a decision about.  Not all decisions are bad decisions.  In fact, even though I look back on my days of Chi-town-fornication as ‘me in my unexperienced youth’ - I still think that these things helped to form the heart of who I am today.   Just a bit of my personal story….

 

 

 

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