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Evening Interlude

Speaking of the camera, a perfect spot was needed so it would catch all the action at a good angle. Set the regular camera out as well.

Oh yes, the toys. A nice array of dildos and vibrators in various sizes. Can’t forget the lube either. Best get an extra bottle of that out. For tonight’s adventure, add in the blindfold, small whip, and the riding crop. Ball gag? Ok, that too. Music! Hmmm. Something with a good beat to it. Something wild. Something intoxicating. Got it. Last but not least, the chair, which would be our stage. Velvety cuffs at the back and at the feet, held in place with stout belts strung through the chair’s lattice work. Yes, it was going to be one of those nights.

As instructed, she calls from the bathroom that she is ready, eyes closed and waiting for me to come and get her. Thumb the remote, camera on and recording. I enter the room quietly, and slip the blindfold onto her. She has no idea what awaits her. Leading her to the chair, I can tell she is both nervous and excited. I stroke her skin, along her sides, down her back, caressing all my favorite spots. Her excitement is growing, outweighing the nerves. She is leaned forward to grasp the back of the chair so I can cuff her wrists in place. A quick glance at the camera while I continue to let my hands wander over her body tells me I picked the right spot. Excellent.

Now to keep her busy while I get cleaned up. Is she ready? Yes, quite moist. She needs help to sit in the chair. It’s hard enough blindfolded and cuffed, but when the sitting in it backwards, a little extra guidance is needed. She spreads her legs wide to get them around the edges of the seat. As her bottom comes down to sit, she finds a little surprise waiting – a small penis shaped dildo and a medium sized one, well lubed and ready to enter her. A gasp escapes her has I bring her down all the way, letting the smaller enter her ass and the larger her pussy. The ankle cuffs go on next. While I shower, she is work herself on the toys. And I expect her to continue until I return. One last thing, the ball gag, is added. This is going to make a great video.

I leave the bathroom door open, as she will need checking on. Shower on, I cleanup quickly. Then, quietly, I go to make sure she is following my instructions. The water in the shower is still running, no reason to warn her that I am coming to observe. And…I find that she is sitting still instead of making use of the toys inside her. Naughty girl. Time for a little reminder of who is in charge tonight. Silently, I creep to where the toys are laid out, water dripping from my naked body. The whip I think. It’s a little plastic thing with rubber flails. Good enough to give a sting, but no real pain unless wielded with extreme force. My blow from behind strikes her right on the ass as I intended. Caught unawares, she flinches her hips, which causes the toy up her butt to be ground in yet deeper.

Since I am here, I might was well change the toys probing her. The larger of the two dildos replaces the smaller one that is stuck deep inside her. Not to leave her cunt unattended, out comes the largest dildo we have. Nearly a foot long and a bit more than six inches around. Muffled moans of pleasure make their way around the gag in her mouth.

I keep an eye on her as I finish my cleansing, but she rides the reconfigured toys without a pause. Once cleaned and dried, I give her a little reward. I slip my hand down to her already juicy pussy and gently massage her clit. Her reaction is instantaneous, noises of pleasure and a substantial increase in her toy humping rhythm. I feel her body tense up, orgasm right on the edge of rushing through her body. And I stop – no, not yet. Instead, I have her raise herself up off the seat. Removing the massive dildo from her twat, I hold the other in so her anus can’t eject it. Slowly, I sink my cock into her, and break into a steady rhythm of my own. She loves it doggie style. I grab a handful of her hair and hold it back tight. The muscles of her vagina contract sharply around me. Letting go the other remaining dildo, I let me body push it on and out of her instead. With that hand free, I reach around and again attack her clit with my fingers. She can’t take it anymore. Her cum courses around my dick, drips from my balls. It runs freely down her legs. It’s always easy to know when she is having a good time.

The shear volume of her ejaculation was washed away all the lube as usual. At this point I know she can’t take much more stimulation, but as always I push a little bit further. I love making her cum over and over and over again. And while I am ready to release as well, I’m not in the right place. I had placed the chair with its back against the footboard of the bed intentionally. I pull out of her, relube her favorite toy, and sit her back down on it. Climbing unto the bed, I find I am perfectly positioned for what I intended. First, the crop. It gives me a longer reach. Next, remove the gag. She is breathing hard from her orgasms. A light whack on her exposed behind with the crop opens her mouth for a sudden intake of air. Besides air, she gets my cock, covered in her cum.

Ravenously, she sucks on my member. I continue to bring the crop down on her ass, in time with the thrusts of my hips. With my free hand I grab her head and really start to fuck her face, watching as all of me disappears into her eager mouth. She is really getting into it, burying her nose in my pubic hair, moaning each time the crop connects with her flesh. I am ready to cum again. This time, I let loose. Holding her head so that my dick is fully inside her mouth, I cum. Hard. She gulps it down with enthusiasm. I go for few more thrusts, emptying everything I have into her. I draw myself out of her, she breaks out a smile, and licks her lips. She knows this isn’t over yet.

Time to change positions. Well, her position anyhow. Instead of sitting backwards in the chair, it’s the forward and correct way this time. Her ass is scooted to the very front edge of the seat so the dildo in her back door is still securely inserted. Put the massive one in there? Nah. Maybe later. Her hands are cuffed again, this time with her arms pinned back beside her head as if she were doing sit ups. Ankles cuffed as well, but the to back legs of the chair so her legs are spread and side as possible. She enjoys having her puss spanked, and her nipples, and this position will give me the most access to those areas.

The tool of choice? Back to the small whip. For now. She is eager again. I run the flails along her skin, teasing, tickling. Around her neck. Across her shoulders. Down her the middle of her chest. Around her breasts, with a slight and brief touch to her nipples. Her stomach, her legs, her inner thigh. She maneuvers her hips, expecting her bare cunt to get a taste of attention next. And it does. A quick flick of the wrist brings the flails down with a sharp smack against her smooth skin. She jumps, not having expected it. I continue to stroke her body with the whip, randomly giving her the feel of its sting. With her legs so wide, I can see her juices building up and lubricating her opening.

The crop is now in my other hand and ready for use. Instead of striking with the whip, I use the crop instead. Its greater sting against one of her breasts announces the change of toys to her. Her mound and tits are already slightly pink from the whip, and become a deeper shade of as I utilize the crop. Slowly I build up the level of pain until I know it’s just where she wants it. Not too hard, and not too soft. She has been gasping and moaning in pleasure for a while now. She has come once already from the whip connecting directly onto her clit. The crop, aimed at the same spot, brings another.

As she convulses, I drop to my knees in front of her and lick her juices up. Soothing the warm and reddened skin with my tongue. Between the lips, down the sides, across the top, my tongue wanders. Licking, sucking, nibbling. Continuing to twitch, she begs be to lick her cunt. I tease her for a little while longer, enjoying her pleas for release, then I bury my tongue into her fiery snatch. In seconds, she is cumming again, and hard. After so many orgasms though, there isn’t much fluid left in her. And I’m not quite done yet. Time to move on.

Uncuffing her ankles, I bring her legs forward and spread them yet wider. A tug on her hips pulls her farther forward, giving me access to my favorite spot to cum – in her ass. I replace the dildo that has been keeping her ass stuffed with my own cock. Standing in something like a squat, I fuck her ass. Slowly at first, then building up speed. With her hands still cuffed behind her head, she can’t help hold her legs back like she usually does. It doesn’t matter this time, as her position on the chair helps instead. She is one of those rare women that can orgasm from anal sex, and it isn’t long before her cum starts to dribble again. Wails emit from her, increasingly loud. “Fuck my ass! Fuck my ass! Yes! Fucks my ass!” she chants over and over. She feels me starting to erupt, and begs me to fill her ass with cum. That is it. It puts me over the top, and I grant her wish.

Everything settles, we’re both breathing hard. A tap at the remote turns the camera off. The clock says we have been at it for three hours. My legs agree. She and I look at each other lovingly. It’s time for a break for food and water. And then for more. J