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July 12, 2016

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July 12, 2016

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I´ve got plans for this body PART 4

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He smirks, “Princess, I know you can suck cock. You’re not asking the right question, though.” It appears a certain grammar-policing seven year-old has influenced Bernard… I resist the urge to roll my eyes, and instead rephrase the question.

“I’m sorry, sir. May I suck your cock?” I drag my tongue along my top lip and look him in the eye. His pupils are blown and his breaths are shallow, coming fast.

He nods with a gulp, “Yes, you may suck my cock, Princess.” I gaze hungrily at his large erection.

He picks up the TENS unit and Hitachi, then guides me to the side of the bed and sits down on the edge with his knees spread apart so I can get close. I drop to my knees, moaning as the movement causes the ropes to tease my clit again, I spread my knees to shoulder-width and sit back on my heels. I fold my arms behind my back, hugging each hand to the opposite forearm. I wait for him to inspect my position. He tweaks my nipples and tugs on the rope harness a few times to tease me.

Without warning, he turns the TENS unit on and I nearly scream. I feel my cunt surging, the muscles contracting and relaxing in succession. “OhFuckOhFUckOhFuck Bell!”

He turns the unit off, looking alarmed.

“NO, FUCK, no! Don’t turn it off! Those were good ‘oh fucks!’” I’m embarrassingly breathless.

He laughs and switches it back on. It’s incredible. It’s not the same as the clit stimulation yesterday – it’s a deep, penetrating kneading sensation inside of my cunt. My eyes are closed but I’m brought back to attention by Bernard tapping my chin. I take the hint and bend my head down to take his cock. I angle my head so I can drag my tongue along the underside of his shaft, starting at the base and laying a firm lick to the tip, swirling my tongue around the ring around the foreskin meets the glans. He is already oozing pre-come so I coat my lips with it before taking the tip into my mouth and softly licking the tip. He groans and moves his hand to my head, tangling his fingers into my hair. “Fuck, yes, just like that, Princess.”

I bob my head down a few times, slowly, each time taking a little more of him in my mouth. As I pull back, I flutter my tongue along his shaft. When I bob down again, his cock touches the back of my throat and triggers my gag reflex. I concentrate on breathing through my nose and relaxing my throat the next time I bob down on him.

“Holy fuck, yes, god your throat is heavenly.” I switch it up and pull back until my mouth is almost all the way off, swirling my tongue around the edge of the head again. He tightens his fist in my hair and his whole body shudders. Paying delicate attention to his inner foreskin is one of his favorite things when I’m giving him a blowjob. “Holy fucking shit Princess, goddammit do that again.” After a few swirls, I bob my head down again, alternating that with the “tongue thing” as he calls it. The TENS attachment is still on inside of me, and my cunt is surging with pleasure. It doesn’t take long for him to get close. He taps the top of my head, which is his signal for wanting to finish off on me, which is definitely a thing for him. I pull my head off and throw my head back, baring my neck. He fists his cock a few more times, groaning profane encouragements as he climaxes and white ropes of his come fall down onto my neck and tits.

Bernard stumbles backwards until his calves hit the side of the mattress. I’m sitting now completely on my heels, my arms catching me before I can fall all the way backwards. He’s breathing heavily, and takes a moment to compose himself while the muscles of my cunt are rolling and throbbing inside, squeezing my G-spot in an indescribably blissful way. I don’t even realize my eyes are closed again until they shoot open, shocked by a sudden vibration taking over my entire body. I nearly scream in pleasure but he swallows it with a deep, impassioned kiss. After the initial shock wears off, I am able to figure out that he has touched the Hitachi vibrator to one of the knots close to my pubic bone, making it feel like the entire rope has come to life around me. I can feel the vibrations on my clit and the surging of my cunt muscles, and the cherry on top of it all is the ropes’ vibrating contact with the plug that I almost forgot was lodged in my ass…

I feel my entire body shaking as an orgasm tears through it, sobs of pleasure wracking my frame. Bernard bends his head down to take a nipple in his mouth, using his fingers to tweak the other one and I feel the entire fucking world turn white with ecstasy. I can’t tell if it is a new orgasm, or if the one I’m having just gets more intense, but I suddenly feel a surge of wetness flowing – no, gushing – out of me. The pleasure is still ripping through me, and Bernard breaks the kiss, looking down between my legs in shock. I can’t speak to ask what the fuck happened, but I think I have an idea… The stimulation is too much at this point, so I’m begging Bernard, “No more, Please, I can’t-“

He quickly pulls the Hitachi away and turns the TENS unit off. I collapse forward against Bernard’s chest. My chest is heaving and I’m catching my breath, “Thank you…”

Bernard still looks completely stunned, “Holy. Fucking. Shit, Emmae.”

I nod my head, “Yeah, I, uh—”                                                                                     

“Fucking squirted. Holy fuck. That is so fucking hot.” He reaches down between my thighs and dips his fingers in the fluids that are now drenching me. I look at him through hooded eyes when he brings a finger to his mouth and sucks my juices off of it. I close my eyes as a shiver runs through my body.   I feel him stand me up on my feet. “Alright, I’m going to stand you up and untie the harness, princess.”

I nod, leaning against him as he props me up. “Holy fucking shit, Bernard.”

I can feel him smiling against my skin, which makes me smile, “Yeah, Emmae. Holy fucking shit.”

We both huff a laugh.

“Have you ever done that before?”

I shake my head, “Nope. Another first.” I give him a smirk to match his smug grin.

He unties the knots and I watch in awe as the rope imprints are gradually revealed with each un-weaving. He knows I like to inspect them as soon as possible after he removes them, so he walks me over to the mirror once the ropes are off. I see the crisscrossed patterns along my torso and marvel at their beauty. Then my eyes are drawn to the shiny surface of my thighs, still coated in whatever the hell “squirted” out of me. There’s got to be a better word for that… Bernard walks up behind me and lays open mouthed kisses on my shoulder. I lean back against him, and I can feel his erection dig into my back. I turn around and give him a raised eyebrow when I rub my palm over his rigid cock. “You’re hard again, already?”

“My Princess has that effect.”

I smirk, “How about we take care of that in the shower?”

He turns me around and pushes me to the bathroom, pinching my thigh playfully and laughing as I bounce away from him.

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