My wife was begging for a little time in the bedroom this weekend, so I decided to give her a little extra attention so I brought her into our room and kissed her softly. I ran my fingertips up and down her sides a few times till I lifted off her shirt revealing her beautiful corset she put on early in hopes of me ravishing her. I left the room leaving her alone and confused and she decided to speed things up so she took off her socks and pants hoping I would return soon. She heard me fumbling up the basement steps with something metal. I came into the room with a grey metal chair with a vinyl seat and back. I set it in the middle of the room and led her by the hand to it and sat her down. She twinged from the cold on her back. She asked me what I had planned for her and I told her that she was now not allowed to talk. The firmness in my voice caught her off guard and it was odd because normally I like her talking during our playtime, but not tonight. I took the tape from our toy box and I start to bind her arms to the arms of the chair and the same with her legs. Her eyes looked like she wanted to talk but she knows that there would be repercussions for that. I pulled out a bag she has never seen before, her eyes light up with surprise and excitement. I stood between her and the bag as I unrolled it on the bed as she tries to peer around me at the goodies she didn't know I had. I turn around in my jeans and tight t-shirt holding a pair of medical scissors in my hand. She twitches slightly as I slide them down her beautiful corset cutting it off of her exposing her beautiful breasts. I rub and caress them as she closes her eyes enjoying the touch of my hand. From behind her I reach down and start to rub her soft vagina through her panties already wet from the sexual thrill of her new environment. After a few moments I then cut off her matching panties and pull them out from under her. I then start to satisfy my own lust by going down on her licking and sucking on her gorgeous clit as she lays her head back and closes her eyes while she tenses her legs as I buried my face deep between her legs. After a while she let out an "Oh God!!" and quickly closed her mouth knowing she broke the only rule. After peering at her with surprise that she disobeyed me I slowly stood up and pulled out a butane lighter and lit a red candle. Joy jumped as the lighter snapped shut. I walked behind her and watched her squirm as she waited for the melted wax to drip down on her sensitive, pasty skin. After a few moments of watching her bare chest rise and fall faster as she waited, I began to drip the red liquid over Joy's luscious tits. I would drip and stop and then drip it on a new spot. She had red wax on her breast, stomach, upper thighs, her inner thighs, shoulders, her neck, and I stopped after I let it drip on her beautiful shaved cunt. Since I was through I told her to blow out the candle as I held it near her lips, and she did just as I told her. She sat there enjoying the hot wax turning cool and hard. All this time my cock was rock solid just wanting to enjoy her and she knew it. She was wondering what was next when I she saw slide something else out of my bag. With a flash in the dim light she saw my hand wave something around quickly as it made a metallic clank. She soon realized it was my butterfly knife. I tossed and turned it with a confident hand slightly scaring her as she was taped defenselessly in the chair. With a quick movement I got down in her face as I pressed the edge weapon firmly against her neck and slid it up cutting off the wax that was stuck to her skin. I did the same on her chest, moving the cold blade slowly over her flesh still warm from the melted candle. I spent the next ten minutes scraping the wax off gently from her entire body. She had a look of fear as I cut the wax off her pussy lips and let the red scraping fall to the floor. As I flipped the knife closed she looked relieved but was soon confused when I brought out a vibrator that was not her own. I turned it on to make sure the batteries were charged and looked to see if lube was necessary. I was apparent it was not as her sweet juices were dripping from her beautiful vagina down her sweet ass and onto the vinyl chair. I got on my knees and I began to slowly penetrate her with the toy. She squealed and moaned her arms twitching to take over or to rub herself. As my right hand continues to slide the vibrator in and out of her as my left hand caresses her starting from her neck, down her chest, taking extra time on her hard nipples, then running my fingernails down her side and to her hips, I then went from there to my buckle undoing my pants I let my hard cock out of its confined denim prison.  She begins to moan louder as she starts to cum but right as the orgasm is about to happen I take the toy away. In her anger she screams "FUCK YOU BITCH!!!" I smile. I quickly and forcefully pick up the flogger and smack her on the inner thigh for disobeying my one rule for the second time.  Her eyes tear from the pain but are still enraged from being denied what she desired all night. I then take some lube out of our beside table and begin to lube my entire hand, she looks happy knowing what is about to come. She spreads her legs long before I get down there just wanting it. I took a little time to jack myself to my lovely wife sitting there tied, red, with her pussy open wanting to be stuffed. Then I knelt down and then began to finger her with two fingers, leading to three... four, and began pumping her hard making her scream with pleasure. As I slide the rest of my hand in her as her body began to vibrate as she started to cum hard, then with an explosion she holds her breath as her entire body freezes in time. After a moment of pleasure she releases her breath and looked at me with a drunken glaze over her eyes. She then said "collared lizard (our assigned safe word) untie me now I am going to fuck the hell out of you!"
 

So I attended my first Flogging this past weekend.  I was afraid of BDSM until the flogging. John said I looked terrified, but I was actually so focused on the play. To watch a woman be beaten red, screaming in pain, then to only be released by her dom and fall into his arms, not afraid, not terrified, but released. She would lay in her doms arms and he would cover her naked body, softly talking to her and kissing her for her devotion and submission to him. He would carry her over to their place and lay her across him and he would then submit to her wounds taking care of them. It was so intimate and beautiful. The recovery was long sometimes, but so peaceful. (now there were some that just beat the hell out of girls until they were done and there was no intimacy, just a thanks and bye, that I didn't understand)  But the play was beautiful, I will deff be going back for spanksgiving. lol

I am the Beautiful Kind 08-27-08
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So, I have an assignment for everyone just for curiousity sake.  I want to have from each of you a description of your orgasm.  Tell me about the feeling, what your body does, ranges from strong to so-so or always the same, how long does it last, tell me about your big O.

Today I got to spend some one on one time with the childrens grandma (while the kids slept) that I nanny for.  Last Friday I watched them and got the house completly clean and organized for her full weekend excursion of babysitting both the boys on her own.  I stocked the upstairs closet with toliet paper, put away groceries, did all the laundry and put it away, and organized all the rooms with the necessities of diappers, med, and even to go bags for an outting prepaired with snacks.  She thought I was amazing, and told me today that if I were Catholic she would ask the priest to bless me as a Saint bc that is what I am.  Saint Joy, ha ha, it has a ring you have to admitt, if she only knew, if she only knew.

PS, Anyone want to invest in my idea of turning a church into a stripclub where all the strippers are skanky nuns and dirty priests???

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=98p6qp9FWzQ