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I'm in my 40's (part four)
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I'm in my 40's (part four) Please remember, all that you read is just fiction an fantasy  And finally I was to put on the blindfold he had provided and wait kneeling on the floor in the middle of the room, with my hands behind my back. I walked over to the bed to examine what he had left me to wear. There was a beautiful Basque, very structured with lots of lacing at the back, but I was not sure how I was going to get myself into this garment without help. It needed somebody to lace me up properly. There was a pair of very, very high patent shoes with ankle straps….pretty…but I would not be walking very far in them. A velvet blindfold and a pair of seamed stockings were also laid out for me. Alongside the ‘clothes’ were two boxes. The first contained a clit ring, which was wider in diameter than I was used to with a silver ball, which would rub nicely against my clit. It was again much bigger than my existing piercing. This ring was attached to a chain, which was about 4 inches long and had small but heavy charms attached. This would pull on my clit when hanging free. The second box was much larger and contained a number of interesting items…cufflinks, riding crops, rope, oil, nipple clamps, a glass dildo, and vibrators of varying sizes, butt plugs and a length of chain. There was also a camera bag, which I didn’t bother to look into, because I needed to prepare myself. What had he got in store for me? I ran a bath, poured myself a glass of champagne, which had been conveniently left chilling in a bucket and tried to sort out my thoughts. I was going to put on a Basque, stockings and ridiculous shoes, kneel in the middle of the room and wait for a man I had just met. Mm…was this sensible I asked myself. But I went ahead…I couldn’t resist…let’s face it girls who would? I emerged from the bath, dried myself and oiled my body and then I examined the Basque. It was from Agent Provocateur…beautifully made, but it was going to be tough to lace myself in properly and I did want to look my best. I tried to lace myself in, but things were not going well…endless laces and not enough definition. There was a knock on the door, I jumped but it could not be him it was too soon. I put on a towelling robe and opened the door. And there was the young barman from earlier. “Madam, sir thought you might need a little help getting into your costume?” I ushered him in, slipped off my robe and explained about the lacing. He was a willing accomplice! He pulled the laces tight, enhancing my curvy figure. And I didn’t care that my shaven pussy was on display! Within a couple of minutes, I had the silhouette that I wanted. My young barman stood back and admired his handy work. “Magnificent”, he stated. “Madam, can I be of any further assistance?” His bulge was only too evident. My full breasts were spilling over the top of this beautiful Basque, my clit was on display and I was standing there in seamed stockings and 6inch patent shoes!!! I asked him his name...it was Christian. I thanked him politely for his help and said that would be all I would need for now. He left with a backward lascivious look…lol! I now had only a few minutes to wait. I had calmed down a little, but I was very much on edge. I reapplied my make-up with red lips of course. My pussy was leaking down my leg and my nipples were so erect. Then I took the small box and took out my new clit ring. It was beautifully made and weighed heavily in my hand. I took out my small simple clit ring and replaced it with the replacement. It felt strange, but the ball which sat against my clit felt good and the weight of the charms clinked as I walked….only enhancing my excitement. All I had to do now was position myself in the middle of the room with the blindfold on and my hands behind my back. I was ready…more than ready! It seemed hours before the door opened. My knees and back hurt. My pussy was aching. Then I heard his voice. “You look magnificent. That Basque shows off your figure perfectly…I do hope our young friend was helpful and of course courteous?” I explained what had happened and he seemed satisfied. “I am so glad you chose to stay. I will endeavour to make this an experience you will not forget”. I felt his hand on my head…stroking my hair and then on the top of my breasts, with a feather-like touch. His hand moved to my shoulder and pushed me gently to the floor. Imagine the picture, my breasts were free, the Basque cinched my waist in, the clit ring and chain dangled between my thighs…and I was open and ready. He stroked my buttocks gently. Intuitively I pushed toward his hand, desperate for him to touch me, stroke my clit, and finger my cunt…anything! He moved away and then I heard what I thought was the chain I had found in the box. “Now my little slut…you have been so well behaved…your pussy is open, your cunt is dripping, your tits look fantastic…and now the fun begins”. I then felt cold hard metal against my pussy…it was the length of chain I had found, with each link being around 1” in wide. I felt him spread my pussy and then the first link was pushed in. It felt so strange…but not unpleasant. Then the next one…all ok so far…and he kept going…I cannot remember how many cold metal links I took. He kept going back to my clit and pulling on my new heavy clit ring…then he would roll the ball against my clit, but best of all he would push his fingers into my cunt…with the chains….I was so full…but so heady with lust…and emotion. He suddenly stopped. “Now my little cumslut…you have taken this without question…well done. I would like to reward you”. The next thing I knew I felt his warm throbbing cock pushing against my mouth. I took it willingly. My knees were sore, my cunt was on fire, but I wanted to please him and sucked him, toyed with him, until I tasted his pre-cum. He then pulled out of my mouth and returned to stroking my buttocks…and then suddenly with no warning…he pulled the chain out of my cunt. The sensation was amazing…I was not prepared…but it felt like everything was on fire….yet again. The last link was out of my pussy…and I suddenly felt tired. A gentle hand on my shoulder pushed me over so I was lying on my side, catching my breath from an extraordinary experience. “Did you enjoy that my darling?” “Yes sir I did. I was a little scared but it felt very good and I loved your hands on me. Can I take the blindfold off, I would like to see you?” “Yes, let me”. He lifted the blindfold from my eyes. He was naked. His body was as I expected. For a 50 year old man he looked wonderful…well toned stomach and biceps, a slight tan and a beautiful ass. He poured me more champagne and pulled me up from the floor, inviting me to sit on the sofa. He sat in another chair observing me. “You look a little flustered…are you ok?” he asked. “Yes I am fine…but….I need…”. “What is it you need? We have lots of time…let’s just take things slowly.” “But Sir…I have been wet for hours and I need to cum soon”. I was desperate by now. “Quiet now….good things come to those who wait”. Your ass and cunt need to be filled fully. I know you are hesitant about having your ass fucked, but believe me you will enjoy the experience, particularly when your cunt is full too.” “Now I think it is time we moved on. Please get on the bed on your hands and knees. I want your ass up in the air and open to me”. I did as I was told. Ready for whatever happened next. The next think I knew was a gag being shoved into my mouth. I did as I was told. I hoped this time that he would make me cum…I am not sure how much longer I could wait. Without notice, I felt a thwack across my buttocks and I squealed. Several more lashings followed…my buttocks were on fire. “Well my little cumslut…how does that feel?” I couldn’t even answer, before the next lash hit me. And then suddenly I felt a hand on my clit…massaging, rolling…and then fingers in my cunt….it was what I happened been waiting for. My ass was stinging, but all I could think of was what was happening around my clit and cunt. |
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12/7/2010 12:35 pm |
you are an incredibly sexy woman Dxxxxxxxx
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i cant believe ive read part five first, fantastic story, im as horny as fuck now lol jon BOOMSHENKA may the seed of your loin be fruitfull in the belly of your woman.(neil - the young ones)
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