Tuesday Night: A short Story Series (part )

[MadameRaine]

he loads the sack onto the play bench. Its  cold inside. and the nervousness running through his being does not assist as he tries to control his mind from racing. "What is she doing" he thought, having never even seen this sleep sack before. Jealous thoughts take over the emotional side of him, pondering if she used this on another pet. his arms discover they have a place within the sack, a sort of holster to keep them by his side. His sexual nature rises as her hands grace his chest while she closes the sack. she uses red rope. The anticipation is sickening for him as she takes her time weaving it through the loop holes for lacing. he feels the ropes slowly tighten around his calf...knees...thighs....the snug fit makes him feel alive even through his uncertainty. she pulls the rope securing the bag shut around his waist. Her breathing kicks up a notch and she can not hide the excitement in her eyes...once laced to the top nothing can move but his neck. she stands above him straddling the bench, thighs parted right above his face. He takes in the aroma of her wetness. he notices he can feel a breeze through the neoprene. Mistress left two loop holes without laces. she squats over his face allowing him to inhale all of her. her hand reaches back  into  the intentional opening. She pulls him out,as expected he is stiff as stone. the veins in his manhood protrude with excitement.  She rests her supple ass on his chest and places her 8 inch heels beside each of his ears. "Tonight, i will remind you of what this room is for."

 

Part 5 Tomorrow

[Plumpie]

Wish i were there

[Deleted Member]

Aching for part 5