The Party Gift - Ch. 5 - Sex Stories

The Party Gift - Ch. 5

... in one movement. Okay, so I’ve had a little experience with handcuffs. No, I won’t elaborate any further than that. “Oh my,” Deanna gasped. Having discard the blue silk scarf on the floor after she’d untied it from around me, I snatched it up and gently tied it around Deanna’s neck. “I didn’t realize my precious girl could be so aggressive,” Deanna hissed. “Is your girl hurting you Mistress,” I asked. “Mmm, not at all. In fact, she’s really turning her Mistress on,” Deanna replied. “But since we’re obviously not going to be eating any time soon after all, would you please shut off the oven?” “Yes Mistress,” I said and complied; switching off the oven. I then pushed Deanna gently forward. Walking behind her, I steered her with my left hand on her arm while I slipped the fingers of my right between her scrumptious and oh so firm ass cheeks and teased her tight little rosebud as we marched back to the bedroom. “Mmm you naughty little girl,” Deanna moaned as I burrowed my fingertip inside her sphincter. “And just who do you think taught your girl to be so naughty,” I hissed. “Guilty as charged,” Deanna replied. “Gladly!” Pushing my handcuffed Mistress back into the “mistress” suite, my body tingled with invigorating anticipation and heat as I began to display my sexual dominance and power. Slipping my finger out of her sphincter, I playfully smacked Deanna on the ass cheek and she chirped with utter delight. “Oh you like that do you,” I hissed. “Yes I do,” Deanna replied. I ...

... smacked her again on the other cheek; only harder this time. Deanna again relished the spanking. I spanked her several more times until the flesh of her tight spheres was beginning to turn bright red. “Such a bad Mistress!” I growled. “Mmm, oh yes I have been,” Deanna replied. “On to the bed,” I ordered as I also helped her up. She happily obeyed, rolling up and over onto her back on the mattress with her hands still cuffed behind her. Stalking up over her lusty and heat flushed body, I spread her legs wide and then raised one of them up, bending it at the knee and pushing it down on to her chest as I again gazed at Deanna’s beautiful saturated and swollen sexual center. Using my fingers, I spread Deanna’s fleshy folds wide and grazed the glistening pink skin inside with the tip of my tongue. She was so aroused that she gasped and jerked with each tease and swath of my tongue. Without warning, I plunged into those sweet and swollen folds like a famished lion. It wasn't long before Deanna’s body was writhing and thrashing uncontrollably as I delved my ravenous mouth deeper and deeper into her. With her hips bucking upward off the mattress while her hands were still cuffed underneath her, Deanna gasped for air and her eyes leaked tears of unbridled ecstasy as every muscle in her body strained gallantly against the immense orgasmic pressure building up inside her. Wetting my middle finger in Deanna’s flowing nectar, I then pushed it through her tight sphincter and ultimately third ...