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Role Play
by Robin (robin2003@clara.co.uk)
***
Never trust a woman to play by the rules. A tru-ish
account of one night's pleasure. (MF, M/beast, bd, anal
sex)
***
Occasionally, just occasionally, role play in the
bedroom takes on a whole new intensity and, instead of
role playing, the person becomes the role and is taken
to another dimension. Occasionally, what starts out as
a fantasy, switched into a session of sex. Soon becomes
a situation, where anything becomes possible.
Where inhibitions are left behind and the participants
are removed from the real world of stresses and strife
to a place totally overtaken by the acts of present and
future lust and promise of fulfillment. The following
is one such event. Where the players become the played
and all plans become secondary to the unfolding events
and where the scene is the lasting real part of a
fictional beginning.
Our lovemaking has always been adventurous. Taboos,
like our bodies, were fair game. The one life we have
should not be restricted by misgivings. If it can be
thought, then why not experience it, even if it is to
say; That's not for me.
Time is usually the governing factor, but when it is
not a major contributor of boundaries and nothing else
is there to prevent total immersion, anything can, and
often does happen. On those occasions, we may start out
with a role playing fantasy only to finish in another
place entirely.
I was to be the subservient one. This is a rarity
because I like to be in control under normal
circumstances. Jenni had bound my wrists and tied them
to the struts of the bedstead. My feet were bound
together up to my knees with cling film. (Try it,
especially around a woman’s body with her breasts
thrust upward).
I had been lightly whipped with a tassel on a silken
rope. It becomes unbearable for me after only a short
while. This time though, Jenni had her own agenda to
run to and instead of stopping when I nodded, she
switched to my genitals. The pain of the many strings
of the tassel, whipping my cock and balls soon had me
whimpering. I pleaded with my eyes for her to stop, but
she had taken control for tonight and I was to be
subjected to her whims.
The pain became something else. Instead of registering
each lash as a fire in my brain, I started to look
forward to each stroke, anticipating the brief flare of
stabbing ache into a step upwards from what I would
normally be able to bare. Perhaps the threshold had
been crossed, I am not sure, but each flick took me to
a new high. I was on fire and ached for the release of
a climax. I was not to be so easily taken down.
Jenni sat astride my face and with a few chosen words,
made me suck her labia and lick her clit. All the
while, she continued to lash my cock and balls with the
tasseled silken rope. Each stroke caused me to moan
into her cunt and the vibration of my moans soon had
her reach a small orgasm, just enough to fill my mouth
with her scented juices. I would not be able to hold on
too much longer. I could feel the tension build up and
twitch my swollen gland. She must have realised it for
she stopped the onslaught of the rope and not a moment
too soon.
She raised herself, turned around and then lowered her
beautiful mound back on my mouth. My tongue snacked out
and lapped at her shaven lips. Travelling between and
up to her button. Jenni began to move and as she got
nearer to her own release, began to grind her already
moist cunt on my mouth and catching my nose on her
quim. She exploded for a second time and gushed into my
mouth. I had to swallow her juices or drown.
Without preamble, Jenni got up from my mouth. She must
have spent a little time in preparation, because she
reached over to the nightstand and grabbed one of her
silk scarves. She blindfolded me with it and left the
bedroom.
It seemed like she was gone for ages, which gave me
time to mentally check out how I was feeling. My feet
felt a little restricted from the cling film, but okay.
My balls and cock were alive. I could feel the twitches
as the head of my cock lightly landed on my lower
abdomen. The rest of my body felt a little cool from
perspiration and my wrist felt quite bound together.
I could hear Her return. The blindfold effectively
resricting any sight, I had to rely on my other senses
to tell me what was happening.
Something cool and sticky was smeared onto my genitals.
Softly, her hands massaged whatever it was around the
base of my cock and balls. “What is that?” I asked only
to be told to keep quiet or suffer the consequences. I
didn’t ask again.
Her mouth enveloped my throbbing organ, but only
briefly. I felt her move off the bed again and
reposition herself on my face. I heard a click of
fingers and a depression on the bed at the lower end. I
set to on her cunt with my tongue and quickly became
immersed in bringing her to a climax. It took me a
little while to realise that I was being licked myself.
I felt a rasping tongue cleaning whatever it was Jenni
had spread over me off.
“My God, it’s the bloody Dog!!” I couldn’t do or say
anything; Jenni had made sure of that by placing her
cunt right over my mouth. What could I do, but suffer
the administrations of Chester’s tongue. What did I
want to do in any case? I was the slave here and I
would do whatever my Mistress told me to do. A totally
new concept for me.
Chester I guess had licked off all of whatever it was
that Jenni had put on there. I felt him jump down off
the bed. Then Jenni got up and spoke. “Turn over.” She
ordered. I couldn’t actually comply. I tried by rocking
from side to side, but couldn’t quite get all the way
over. “TURN OVER I SAID.” She had shouted at me and it
took a few seconds for the enormity of that to sink in.
“I can’t, I need help.”
She roughly turned me over and walked around the bed to
the other side. Suddenly, she whipped my bare buttocks,
probably with the tassel again. I yelped involuntarily.
She growled at me to shut up and punctuated each
syllable with another swipe from the rope. Jenni untied
me feet and told me to crouch with my head down and my
knees brought up to my chest. She hit me again and
ordered me to comply with her wishes quicker. I hurried
but was clumsy, so I got another across my shoulders.
Then without warning, she covered my rear with that
cool sticky stuff. I heard the click of her fingers and
directly after felt Chester’s tongue licking it off
from between my cheeks. I whimpered again, only to feel
the sharp pain of the whip across my shoulders and hear
her tell me once again to be quiet.
We had had the dog join us before in sex, but not on
me. He had fucked and sucked Jenni on a couple of
occasions while I watched. I had always been the
instigator rather than the victim. More of the cool
stuff that I thought might be honey was smeared over
me. Then suddenly, Jenni slipped a finger into my anus
and worked me from inside. The pain soon subsided to a
pleasurable feeling as she manipulated first one
finger, then two while she stroked my hanging cock with
her other hand.
“You have done this to me many times.” She whispered in
my ear, “Now it's your turn.”
The build up of pleasurable waves threatened to
overcome me. The twin sensations served to confuse my
brain and instead of concentrating on the feelings, I
gave up to the total use of my body. Chester must of
either got his instructions from Jenni, or took it into
his own head. He mounted me from behind and began to
thrust his cock between my cheeks missing my anus, but
rubbing himself against my tail bone. He didn’t last
too long and a stream of hot liquid splashed over my
lower back. I felt used and dirty, but thrilled to have
been almost fucked by my dog. He cleaned his sperm from
my skin, licking it up with his rasping tongue.
Jenni untied my hands and instructed me to get on the
floor. She had put down the sheepskin rug and made me
kneel on it. I was not fast enough to do her bidding
and received another four lashes for my transgressions.
She lay on her back in front of me. I couldn’t see what
she was doing, but knew she wanted me to suck her off
again. My pleasure I thought and soon was buried into
that fantastic center of love. It didn’t take too long
again for her to flood me with her cum, her hips
thrusting upwards to meet my tongue. She grasped my
hair and roughly pulled me into her while she ground
herself against me.
I think that was all Chester needed to see because he
did what any self-respecting dog would do that saw a
butt waving in the air. He mounted me again, only this
time, he found home and drove his huge cock deep into
my arse. The pain took me by surprise and I gasped only
to gasp again as his next thrust drove him deeper
filling me until I thought I would split. Jenni must
have been able to see what was happening, because she
gripped my head even harder and fucked my mouth almost
disjointing my nose.
Hot semen flooded into me as the dog bucked and rammed
himself wildly into my upturned anus. Then he
obligingly cleaned first himself then me. Jenni sighed
in pleasure and relaxed as she came down from her last
orgasm. I stayed in a kneeling position hoping that it
might be my turn to climax next. God knows I had been
through enough to have deserved it.
“Next time, you will suck him off until he cums in your
mouth.” Her tone of voice said that this was a
certainty, not a threat.
“What about me?” I pleaded, “Don’t I get to come?”
“Not now, you have a way to go yet and I want to be
fucked by you first until I can’t take any more.” Her
voice again, told me that I had better do as she wanted
or receive more of the same treatment.
We spent several hours after that doing whatever she
wanted. I became for that night, completely submissive
and wanted nothing more than to pleasure her. Chester
and I took turns in trying to do just that, although I
did get to suck him off and compared his taste to mine.
A dog is less salty and is not quite so musky in taste.
I could not believe how quickly he could recover. It
seemed that almost as soon as he had climaxed, then he
was ready to go again. Exhaustion finally put paid to
the evening and the three of us slept together in our
love and trust of our bond.
What surprised me the most was just how easily I
slipped into being a complete submissive and just how
deeply I sank into the part. It became more than a
role-playing experience and turned into a total take
over of my will. I have not quite achieved it since,
but live in hope.
R.
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okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
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