3 A Dairy conversion Part 2
Date: 7/1/2017,
Categories:
BDSM
Fetish,
Gay Male,
Author: alibodge
... light blows, slowly working down each breast towards the nipples each blow just a little harder than the one before. Sam reached his peg first, with a click it flew from the soft teat causing the bl**d to flow back painfully as the next blow landed, similarly mine soon flew away causing another sharp intake of breath, the whole tip of her breast now a mass of small red lines so we stopped for a second or two and asked her how long did she wish us to continue, she whispered “till you have had your fill, I can`t stop whatever you wish to do to me” Sam and I exchanged glance`s, the each began again from the top, this time working on our rigid cocks with our spare hands, I came first, my cum splashing onto her breasts in an ark as I stopped whipping her. Sam however continued for some minutes alternating from breast to breast, until his seed joined mine and he sat down with a satisfied gasp. she sat back. The fire was well burnt down as we sat for some time watching her slowly arriving at her climax, the egg still doing its relentless steady pulse that fetched her to a second climax and then a third as we sat watching in the dying rays of the once bright fire. With a gentle sob she asked for release, and we did just that, all trotting off to our own respective beds. Tomorrow would be another day Saturday dawned a grey morning, bright but grey the clouds promised rain, the lady of my life, Ann, stirred then struggled from her bed, “come on sl**py-head” she shouted as her ...
... delightful naked backside vanished through the bedroom doorway. I heard her calling Sam as she went towards the bathroom. Breakfast was a light affair of toast taken at the table the three of us naked, both Sam and I finding our eyes magnetically drawn to Ann`s breasts and the showing of thin red lines we had inflicted on them last night. Ann commented that we had “made a good job of them didn`t you!” and that “The vibrator had been fantastic” and that she wanted to “do that again” she said that her nipples had stung but she had been so tired that she had soon gone off to sl**p, and today they didn’t hurt hardly at all, however she thought they may be a little tender if they were handled any more. Sam and I exchanged glance`s, she was fantastic, absorbing pain as most of us absorbed sunlight! “We need to go shopping” Ann said, “we need something for breakfast tomorrow, and Sunday lunch, and you never know when we will have a power cut also I suspect you would like me to fetch a candle or two, at least you seemed keen last evening”. Her eyes twinkled as Sam suggested he “went with her” and that perhaps “he could help her dress” We all adjourned to the bedroom Ann sitting on the bed while Sam selected some clothes for her, a lacy white bra, yellow long sleeve blouse a near see-through one in silk, a long loose skirt and finally the roll on support she had worn the night before which he helped her put on, first slipping the Egg into place as he did so, he then placed her wristlets on her ...