Vanilla and Curry - just a story - Sex Stories

Vanilla and Curry - just a story

... still tapping my dick. I can now see the remains of my cum seeping out of my dick’s tip and onto my stomach. I open my mouth to speak as Julie gives a hard whack across my dick with the makeshift cane. I take a sharp intake of breathe and squirm in my bondage. “Not a word from you till I say or you’ll get six of the best, plus your punishment.” Julie’s cheeky smile once more lights up the room. I’m quiet as she starts to strip. Fantastic. The shirt is unbuttoned but not immediately removed. Julie knows how sexy she looks when you can see her lovely tits playing ‘peek-a-boo’ as she moves around. Facing the windows she releases her skirt and sways her hips as it falls to the floor. Now the shit’s coming off – gorgeous. Bending over to tease me she picks up her skirt and pops into the bathroom. The quickest shower ever and she’s back. Now standing completely naked – what a sight. Pretty face, strong shoulders supporting two splendid breasts with pencil hard nipples pointing slightly up. Hour glass waist and hips that support her peach shaped ass. High heels accentuating her shapely legs ending at her nicely trimmed pussy! TRIMMED PUSSY. Who had I just had great sex with? Dazed I didn’t see Julie release my bound limbs or the COMAND to turn over. However, she brought me back to reality with two sharp whacks across my pulsing prick. WHACK, WHACK. My hands flew to protect my precious bits. Wincing and rubbing my dick I shouted “What’s that for.” “Not doing as you’re told. Now ...

... turnover.” Rubbing my dick better I rolled over. The punishment doing nothing to deflate my member. These ‘blue pills’ are really something! Before I had finished turning, ropes and cuffs are being attached. This time my wrists are fixed together and restrained on the headboard. My ankles are secured to a spreader bar and then to the bottom of the bed. Julie slides her hand between my legs, grabbing my balls firmly. Then she pulls me vertically up. I arched my back automatically to take the pressure off my balls. Easily holding me up by my balls she slips a pillow under me. Releasing my sensitive bits I settled down now with my bum in the air. Julie pulled my head back by grabbing my hair with one hand. As my throat stretched, down dropped my jaw. Instantly a ball gag was f***ed in between my teeth. Releasing my hair the gag is firmly secured. Struggling against my bonds, I trash about with little effect. Desperate to remove the gag. I didn’t know she had one. Never seeing a real one before, let alone in my mouth, I panicked. Finding I could breathe I relaxed. Chuckling at my sudden outburst. I was then informed that because I had obviously had a wet dream while she was away, I was to be punished for starting without her. Unable to protest and feeling a little guilty, I waited in anticipation to what might happen next. I didn’t have to wait long! “One, two, three, four” was shouted as the cane handle punished my raised and never before punished bum. Julie rubbed her cool hand ...