It’s My Party - Sex Stories

It’s My Party

... back and I ended up dancing in the air screaming, “I need to cum! I need to cum! I need to cum!”

She held up a large jar of ointment. “This is the permanent stuff,” she said. “Just say ‘Everywhere’ and I guarantee I will give you an orgasm you will never forget.”

I hung limp for a moment and then said softly, “Everywhere.”

“That’s my little slut slave,” Mistress J said cheerily. Then she opened the jar and began smearing the cream ALL over my body. She seemed to take a long time making sure it was well-smeared around my cunt and asshole. She also took a long time with my nipples, twisting them roughly as she smeared the cream around them. Finally, when she had worked her way up to my head, she had to stand on her step-stool to be even with my face.

“First your arms,” she said as she slathered cream up and down each of them. “We will get the areas under the restraints later,” she said flatly. Then she said firmly, “Now you have to keep your eyes tightly closed. I’m going to do your head.”

I clamped my eyes shut and she very gently began smearing the cream all over my face. She even worked it into and behind my ears. Then she poured a big glop of it on the top of my head and started rubbing it into my scalp.

“Now you have to be patient,” she said sweetly. “It will burn a little, but the burning will stop as soon as the hair follicle is dead.”

I started to say thanks, but she almost shouted, “Don’t open your mouth. You don’t want to accidently get this stuff ...

... on your tongue.”

So I hung there silently for a long time. It seemed like a really long time to me as my entire body seemed to be being consumed by a thousand angry ants. I couldn’t believe it when Mistress J said, “That’s five minutes, only five more to go.”

The final five minutes seemed like forever even through the stinging stopped shortly after Mistress J had spoken. Now I was tired of keeping my eyes and mouth closed. She had promised me an orgasm and this wasn’t taking me high... at all.

Then I felt a cool, wet towel on my head. “Just give me a minute to wipe this all off,” Mistress J said lightly, “and then I will give you an orgasm you will never forget.”

As the cool towel worked its way down my body, I began to beg, “I need to cum! I need to cum! I need to cum, now!”

Mistress J just laughed and said, “Don’t worry my little slave slut, you will get your orgasm.”

“I’m not your slave,” I said petulantly.

“Not yet,” she replied. “But you will be. You will be.”

Then she started rubbing me between the legs. Everything was super sensitive and super slick as she rubbed her fingers up and down my slit. She moved around me so that she was standing behind me. Her arms were now wrapped firmly around me with one hand pressed hard into my cunt. She must have been standing on her step-stool because she was practically lifting me up as she rubbed from both the front and the back slathering my juices all the way back through my crack.

Suddenly she was back ...