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Heather's Bucketlist - 4
by Illicit Writer (illicitwriter@hotmail.com)
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The continuing adventures of Heather and Don. (MF, mast,
oral, bd)
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PART 4
Heather irrationally looked to the side when she hear
Don's footstep. Irrationally, because she was
blindfolded and couldn't see a thing. Her hands tugged
at the handcuffs attached to the headboard. Only her
legs were free. A tremble of fear tugged at her body and
warred with excitement.
She had wanted this, had begged Don to tie her up, but
now...
The teen flinched at a sliver of cold that trailed up
her thigh. An ice cube?
Don chuckled at her reaction. She felt the bed shift and
cold kissed her lips. She opened her mouth and an ice
chip slipped in as another piece of ice was pressed
against her left nipple. She gasped and the cold was
replaced by a warm, wet tongue. God, she was already
wet. Cold spiked against her right nipple and again
replaced by that wonderful tongue.
"Ooohhhh!" Escaped her lips.
"You like it," Don whispered. Cold trailed along one
breast and then the other. She arched up to entice him
to do her nipples again. But instead he moved down to
her stomach before the ice cube melted away.
She heard ice cubes rattle in a glass to her right and
then cold along her inner thigh, moving slowly, very
slowly up... just before it reached her pussy, the cold
disappeared and his warm tongue breezed against her
clit. She sighed in contentment when the ice cube was
shoved up her pussy!
"Too COLD!"
She twisted her hips trying to dislodge it, but his
fingers stayed inside of her, keeping the ice inside.
Freezing warred with heat and she wiggled violently. It
felt weird and unpleasant and the safe word "Santa'
hovered on her lips. Resolutely, she shut her mouth and
quieted her hips. The ice cube was almost completely
gone. The afterglow made her pussy, her womb even
hotter. She relaxed, truly surrendering her body to Don.
Heather felt another ice cube trail up the inside of her
left arm. As it moved past her elbow, she felt his body
close to her. A soft kiss. Another ice cube slipped in
her mouth.
Kisses rained upon her stomach.
Another ice slipped up her thigh. Even though she was
prepared for it this time, she still violently flinched.
Don chuckled and strong fingers rammed into her. The
cold this time was less painful and the warm pleasure
came sooner. The fingers slid out and up. A single
finger moved slowly up and down against her clit.
"Oh, yeah." She breathed.
The finger placed harder. Waves of pleasure began to
ripple through her body in stronger and stronger crests.
The finger disappeared and she moaned in disappointment.
But then there was a tickle at the bottom of her labia.
Slowly it moved up, prying open her lips. His tongue!
His tongue licked up, almost reaching her clit before
going back to the bottom. With each lick, she
anticipated his attack on her clit. But each lick
stopped short. Frustratingly short.
"Lick my clit!"
The licking stopped.
"What?"
"Lick my clit! Please!"
"Tsk-tsk." Heather felt him get off the bed. "I don't
think you are in a position to make demands..."
"I'm sorry... I just..." Heather trailed away
helplessly.
"You just what?" Don prodded.
"I just need to cum." She hated how needy her voice
sounded but her body was now aflame with desire.
"Looks like someone needs a lesson in discipline."
Strong hands gripped her hips and flipped her over onto
her stomach. Her arms crossed over painfully as her
hands remained handcuffed to the headboard.
SPANK!
"When you are tied up, do you really think it's a good
idea to make demands?"
SPANK!
"No."
SPANK!
"No, what?"
SPANK!
"No, sir."
"Very good."
Don's hand began caressing her ass, moving from one
cheek to the other. The pain of the spankings dissipated
into pleasure that spread with his caresses. Heather bit
her lip, losing herself in the sensations. With the lack
of light, each touch, each spank was heightened. She
could feel herself leaking from excitement. She had
never done that before!
The hands left her but the sensations did not. Swirls of
warmth continued to radiate out and goose bumps rippled
across her body.
Don ordered. "On your knees."
Awkwardly, Heather got up on her knees. Her arms were
still crossed, but she was able to counter balance
herself with her elbows. She rested her head in her
arms, reveling in her ass waggling up, cool air
whispered on her wet, exposed pussy.
She heard the hum a moment before something vibrating
touched her pussy. It was rubbed up and down her labia.
She had never used a vibrator before. Delightful
vibrations of pleasure became her whole center. The teen
bit her lip, afraid any sounds of pleasure would make
Don stopped.
The tip of the toy dipped into her and she pushed out
her ass in response.
"You should see how wet you are." Don pushed the toy in
a tiny bit deeper before withdrawing back to her lips.
"Your cunt is so fucking beautiful right now. In fact, I
bet you I can ""
Heather screamed as she felt herself ripped in two. She
panted and wiggled her hips but the toy stayed jammed in
her pussy.
"I was right... all the way in." Don kept it deep
inside of her and then the humming increased and the
vibrations tripled.
"Oh!" Heather was overwhelmed by the sensations deep
within her. The toy created ripples upon ripples of
pleasure. She felt the pressure building. Then the toy
withdrew and thrust in again. And again. Each time
brought her closer to orgasm. She began to push back
against each push... so close... so close...
She danced on the edge of the orgasm.
And then Don withdrew the toy entirely. Heather was
about to scream in frustration when he pushed it back in
her.
No, not the toy something warm... his cock! The
realization blazed through her body, pushing her to
climax! She shook and screamed in pleasure. He thrust
roughly into her.
Heather reveled in the powerful climax, even now tiny
peaks of pleasure continued to spark through her. Don
had slowed his thrusting but did not stop. Gradually,
she caught her breath and began meeting his thrusts.
"That's my girl. I knew you weren't done yet."
"Yes sir."
He moved in and out in a measured pace. She was about to
push back harder when she felt something tickling her
asshole. Was it an accident? Then the tickling began to
vibrate, he had the toy against her asshole!
She tensed and Don chuckled. "Never had anything
there?"
She shook her head.
The toy pressed deeper and then disappeared. "Not now, I
think. Maybe something for later."
Heather gave a sigh of relief until...SPANK!
The sharp pain caused her to gasp but she pushed her ass
higher in the air..
SPANK!
"Do you like to get spanked?" His voice was full of
confidence.
"Yes..." She breathed.
SPANK!
"Beg for it." With each spank, he gave a violent
thrust.
"Please."
SPANK!
"Please, what?"
SPANK!
"Please spank me, sir."
SPANK!
"Very good..."
SPANK!
Thrust.
SPANK!
Thrust.
SPANK!
Thrust.
SPANK!
Heather felt his cock swell and hot spurts within her.
SPANK!
Thrust.
Heather pushed back hard and he went in deep, still
spurting. Another climax filled her. Her legs shook and
she collapsed in a heap, twitching in pleasure.
Don got up and Heather felt her wrists being released
from the handcuffs. When her blindfold was removed, she
kept her eyes closed unwilling to end the sensations
still coursing through her body.
Something was pressed against her arm and she
reluctantly opened her eyes. Don's face was smiling down
at her. He waved a red vibrator in front of her face.
"Keep the toy. I want you to think about this when you
play with it."
Sheepishly, Heather grinned and grabbed the toy out of
his hand. "Yes sir!"
END
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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
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a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
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