This week it was LB’s birthday, so we had to make the weekend one to remember. You may remember LB was given the chance to have two times in my pussy before my birthday and he asked to use the last remaining time this weekend. You may also remember we let the only key for his cage go on a helium balloon. LB has been working on my new key, which is beautiful so far, but not quite finished. A welder worked on the modified security bit and attached it to a very ornate steel key which LB has attached two rubies to. It’s still missing the diamonds (they’ve arrived but have not been attached), but it functions. I wasn’t ready to use it until it was completely finished, but it was his birthday weekend, so I agreed. To be clear, his actual birthday was on Wednesday where I had plenty of orgasms, a full body massage, but he got nothing on his cock in return. No playing with his cock, no unlocking - only tease, denial, spanking and nipple play. He will probably never get anything on any special occasions. It’s just the way I feel about these things. The more special the occasion for him, the more I will deny him and make absolutely sure he stays locked. This is also true if he treats me especially well, for example treats me to an incredible dinner and hotel date. Most guys would expect to make love to their wives on such a date but LB can be sure he’ll get nothing. In fact I will deliberately not bring to key in case I have a moment of weakness. Anyway, I digress….
We had booked an Airbnb in the middle of the mountains in Wales – very remote above the clouds with perfect views. It’s a fair drive from where we live, and we left on Friday afternoon. On the way something went wrong with the car. Smoke was coming out the engine, so we made it to a service station and called the recovery company to try to help. It’s a big Mercedes car – the mechanic thought it was just a split hose and an oil leak but couldn’t get to it as the engine is huge with no room to easily work on it. So, we had to hire another car, which couldn’t be arranged until the next day. This meant we had to stay at the service station hotel and eat service station food. Not the luxury birthday break we expected - so of course LB would have to be punished for this with a hard spanking. We ate and went back to our little room. At the hotel, we asked if it would be possible to play music and dance without disturbing anyone else. The receptionist put us right at the very end of the second floor away from anyone else which was great. We had a few drinks, stripped down to our underwear (I was wearing a very sexy outfit for LB) and then danced and partied for a bit. When we eventually got to bed LB had to be punished. There’s no way his cage would be removed this evening. We had brought our silver case of toys with us and I asked LB to choose three things to inflict pain on him and one thing to give me pleasure. He chose the riding crop (one of my faves), the clover nipple clamps, and the violet wand. For me he chose the clit-sucking vibrator which usually makes me gush. Laying on the bed with me on top of him, I told LB he had to stay still. I attached the clover clamps to him (they are joined together by a chain), making sure they were on the very ends of his nipples to maximise the pain. They are strong so I could see he was already suffering, and I hadn’t even started pulling on them yet. The great thing about these clamps is that they don’t come off – they just grip tighter if you pull on them. I tugged on the chain, making LB sit up trying to avoid the pull and squeeze. I rolled him over sideways and spanked him hard on his ass. “I told you to stay still little bitch!”. He lay back again and kept still as I pulled on the chain, causing the clamps to grip harder on his nipples and he called out in pain, his breathing intensifying with each tug. “Stop being such a pussy and take the pain”, I commanded. I leant over his face with my breasts, still pulling the chain down. He knows not to do anything apart from be teased so he didn’t dare lick or suck me until I told him he could. When I gave permission, he sucked my nipples hard which felt great. The harder I pulled the chain, the harder he sucked, and I was so turned on from this. I climbed up his body so he could lick my pussy to orgasm while I leant behind to keep pulling on that chain. Each time I pulled, his efforts increased until I came hard over his face. I took the clamps off his nipples, which he says causes more pain than having them on after they’ve been there for a while. Poor LB! I sucked and squeezed his nipples with my fingers to give him more delicious agony as I swayed my shoulders and hips seductively for him to see.
Now it was time for his cropping, so I ordered him to lay at the end of the bed with his back arched, legs open slightly, face pressed into the mattress, and his ass high and exposed with his balls accessible. He still has bruises from the studdled paddling I gave him earlier on his actual birthday – he looked so fucking hot like that, vulnerable and exposed for more of the same. “Do you know why you are being punished?”, I asked LB. “Because the car broke down and we had to stay here”, he replied. I took the tip of the crop and rubbed it up from his balls to the top of his crack and back down again. Then I struck him fairly hard on his balls making him jump forward slightly. “Keep still little bitch – that’s 10 more for moving”. I struck his balls again several times on each side and this time he kept still. I moved to his ass, making sure to hit each cheek evenly. Building up the intensity and rubbing him with my hands in between, I lost count of how many times he was punished but it felt great for me. I love using the crop on LB – the rush of power and control is exhilarating, and I do lose control of myself. I care very much about LB, but in the moment, I honestly don’t care how much it hurts him – this is for my pleasure, and he needs to be punished. I love to just let go of all inhibitions and strike him as hard and as often as I like. I love to hear him moan in pain and pleasure and to be the one that does this to him. It’s such a fucking turn on to see him so submissive and to know I am this dominant over him. When he could take no more, I gave a couple of extra finishing strikes before caressing his cheeks again with my hand.
Next would be the violet wand. It’s more red than violet, and we have the most powerful version we could find. So LB laid on the bed facing upwards while I chose the narrowest attachment for it. I turned the dial up to the max and moved the tip to LB’s balls. The spark jumped to his skin and he jumped in response. “Keep still LB unless you want to be spanked again”. I kept the tip in place, watching the spark dance to his balls, as well as the expression on his face. Again, the rush of control for me feels incredible – I love having this power over him. I moved the tip down his thighs and back again, moving up his body until I reached his now very sensitive nipples. LB has told me the feeling on his nipples just grows to almost a burning sensation if I keep the wand still, so this was most definitely would be what would happen. I kept it very still so the spark jumped to the tip of his nipple and I could hear his breathing intensify as the pain built up. I just smiled mischievously knowing this was torture and pleasure rolled into one for him. I moved across to repeat the torment on the other nipple before moving back down to his cock. Again, I focussed on one area to let the pain build up before moving back to his balls again. The sound, smell, and light from the wand is hot – I highly recommend it for anyone who doesn’t own one yet!
Now it was my turn for pleasure, so we took a waterproof pad and placed it under me because I have a proclivity to gush. I put the vibrator over my clit so it sucked while LB fingered my pussy and sucked on my nipples in turn. LB knows how to finger me just the way I like it. Usually not too deep, and with that pushing up movement that hits my g-spot. Combined with the vibrator and nipple sucking, it gives me the most incredible orgasms. This time was no different and I felt the orgasm build fairly quickly. As it built up, LB’s fingers moved faster and he sucked harder until I began to cum hard. I felt the beginnings of a squirt and my gush, which I just pushed out onto his fingers and hand. I felt the warm liquid run down my pussy and ass crack and it just kept coming as I came harder and harder. I’m glad there was nobody in the rooms nearby as they would definitely have heard my moans and cries of pleasure. When I was done, I ordered LB to go down on me and clean up the mess. He licked me all over, and I pulled his hair to push his head hard into me as I slid my soaked pussy up and down and all over his face. I wanted my mess all over him. He licked up and down my pussy until he got to my clit. I told him to stop as I was too sensitive, but he didn’t listen. Actually, I love this sometimes, and he knows it, so it’s fine for him to disobey me on this one thing. He kept lightly stoking my clit with the very tip of his tongue until I felt another orgasm begin to develop. He teased me with the lightness of it until I couldn’t take it anymore, so I grabbed his hair forcing him to press harder into me. I came again and it felt incredible!
We chilled, listened to more music, and eventually went to bed with LB spooning me as we fell asleep together – me deeply satisfied and LB craving more, teased and denied.
To be continued on tomorrows post…..
