I've decided that post-Monday-date posts shall be simply known as The Monday Post. Only because I'm too lazy to think up new titles. There was a time I wanted to be witty and clever and smart. I'm over that.
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It began with a corset. After a shower. With a spaghetti shift dress over it. No knickers. No bra. And a good measure of anticipation.
In the kitchen. Cooking dinner. Pasta.
Sitting up straight. Watching tv. Waiting. For the sound of the car. For the sound of the elevator ping. For the door latch to click open.
He kisses me, untucks his shirt. Sits beside me on the couch, on the chaise, and pats the area in front of him. I move. I lean against his chest. He feels the corset under my dress. Approval. Lust?
I suggest we eat. I'm hungry. And I want dinner out of the way.
I'm done with dessert, and feeling warm. Bad weather. Humid. I need to escape into the room where the aircon's running, I tell him. He gives me permission to leave the table and go into the bedroom. "Get into position, and put on those nipple clips with the chain," he instructs.
On the bed, eager. Presenting. He comes in. I hear the ice cube he's playing with in his mouth. Cold tongue on my bum. A kiss. Cool wet hands on my cheeks. The cold tongue has moved forward to my pussy lips. Welcoming. Perfect for a hot sub.
He begins to spank me. Then moves on to the belt. We talk about subservience. About presenting. About the significance of such a posture.
A finger. Touching. Barely. Pulling up the juices that my body is producing. The juices that tell him I'm ready for him.
He fucks me, then stops to reach for something in the night stand. The double dildo makes an appearance. He fucks my asshole with the smaller arm, while pumping into me with Roger.
"You should turn over" he says. I get on my back, he places the dildo back in me. "Lift," and the toy is held in place by the other arm snuggled nicely under my bum. I lower my ass and Roger is fucking my pussy again, the rocking motion causing the dildo to fuck my butt hole in perfect sync.
Cap'n Silver is placed on my clit and we spend some time getting me off.
I am spent. And he is ready to shoot his load. He pumps into me, dildo too, and when he has cum I let all my muscles turn to mush and lay lifeless on my back.
"I still have a dildo up my ass," I whine.
He removes it and we clean up with tissues. Well, he cleans up with tissues. I just hold my wad between my legs and don't move for 10 minutes.
I only have enough energy left in me to move my head. Which I do, to turn and look at him, and be rewarded with a kiss. And I am aware of my corset once again.