Valentine’s Day

Sorry I haven’t posted recently – here is a little tidbit to keep you going – I am working on the weekend roundup which I promise has tons of salacious details of the mini-orgy we participated in

OK, so Valtentine’s day was wonderful, MrsKeeper and I had a wonderful evening. I came home with a dozen red roses and knelt on the front doorstep of the apartment in full view of the apartment complex waiting for her to open the door. Once she opened it I told her happy valentine’s day and asked if she would be my valentine. It was good.

We went to dinner – not at our original choice, and never again are we going to try to do dinner on Valentine’s day out of the house -  every place we ended up at was packed.

We headed home, but decided to try this one mall right around the corner just in case. We found a casual dining restaurant that served food we both liked and it wasn’t mad house busy, so in we went.

This restaurant is one where you order at the counter and then you pick out a table for yourself and they buzz you with one of those pager things when your food is ready. I took this opportunity to show off some of my subbie skills – much to MrsKeeper’s suprise and enjoyment.

I seated Mistress and then went and retrieved some flatware and condiments for the table. In front of everyone in the restaurant (I didn’t see if anyone was watching, but it was fun none thinking the whole place was watching us) and with flourish I set the table and then went to get our wine. I returned with the tray and 2 carafes, poured and presented to her tableside. I was having fun, and MrsKeeper seemed to be enjoying herself as well.

After dinner, we headed back to the house, and once there, I proceeded to give her a wonderful neck and shoulder rub followed up by a nice foot rub.

At this point in the evening, I had figured that it was going to be a night to lavish attention on Mistress. I was not really thinking about nor expecting any kind of play – which is why when MrsKeeper called me into the bedroom, my face lit up light a light bulb (her description) when I saw that the bed had been made up with the sport sheet restraints.

I quickly (yeah – more like tore off) removed my clothes per her request, and presented myself for unlocking and removal of the CB-6000. I got cleaned up and MrsKeeper got the cuffs arranged and me restrained properly and began to warm my butt up with the crop and cane very nicely thank you!

At some point she put the cane down – I was panting and trying to keep my composure – I suddenly felt the familiar cold chill of lube being applied to my ass. All I could do was sigh. I had been thinking about the fact that we hadn’t done any anal play at all since we switched at the begining of the year – and it was as if she had read my mind. There are times we are so in tune with each other, it scares us. This time I just got some wonderful chills down my spine.

Mistress really took her time and got me well lubed and stretched – and then proceeded to insert the aneros into my ass. Now if you have never had the pleasure / frustration of this device, it is one evil little toy – and Mistress knew exactly how to use it. She inserted it and then went back to using the cane on my ass – this caused me to clench my butt cheeks after each swipe and with each clench it rocked the aneros back and forth over my prostate. It was a good thing she had put down the piddle pad before locking me in – I was leaking precum all over the place.

The aneros and I have this love / hate relationship going on. I love the sensations it gives me – well to be honest I like just about anything in my butt – but this little device is special because it rubs just the right spot. The hate part is it does not rub just the right spot enough. I have not been able to have an orgasm with this thing – though the sensations feel like I should be able to.

At some point, Mistress decided to take the anal play up a notch, because she very matter-of-factly removed the aneros and climbed on top of me. I, by this point, was so butt horny that I was nothing more than a willing slut, tied to the bed with my ass in the air – as if to beg.

I felt her weight on the backs of my thighs and heard her grunt as she manouvered the tip of her strapon to my hole. Once she was lined up, she bucked her hips slightly forward as I felt the bulbous head of her cock slip past my anal ring. I groaned in pleasure and pain as I opened up. I was sure she was using this monster dildo we own, which is about 8 inches long and uncut. I groaned as I felt it fill me up, and out of nowhere I said “oh Mistress! You’re so big!”.

Now I am not usually vocal at all in the bedroom – but recently I have been trying to at least be a little more vocal because I know it turns on MrsKeeper a whole bunch. In this case I was not trying conciously at all. I was in a headspace and at that moment in time my Mistress was mounting and fucking me with her cock – didn’t matter if it was strapped on or attached – didn’t matter if it was flesh or plastic – I was being taken by her and her cock was big – and I wanted her to know I appreciated her big cock and wanted more of it!

I could almost hear her smiling in her response (honestly I have no idea what she said) and I felt her lean forward and begin to hump my ass.

I was flying in a space like nothing I ever had before – Mistress had this monster in my ass, and I could feel her small hip gyrations – in my warped mind I knew she was grinding against the strapon. She wasn’t fucking me, no – she was using my ass to hold the dildo in place while she pleasured herself against it. I was being used in a very real way, and my pleasure had nothing to do with what she was doing – and everything to do about her pleasure.I almost came right then and there.

Soon after, she dismounted and grabbed a hold of the dildo still lodged in my ass, and she began to saw it in and out of me.”Get up on your hands and knees” she growled, and I complied quickly.

On my hands and knees, I let my head hang down and briefly saw her reach out and around and grab ahold of my leaking cock. Normally when I get ass fucked I don’t get very hard, but I leak precum all over the place, like some women drip when very turned on. This time I was very wet, and within seconds of her grabbing hold, I was hard and on the edge of cumming in less than 10 seconds.

”Oh Mistress – GNNNN”

The words escaped my lips (our universal code for “I’m about to cum!), and I bore down to stop the quick and suprising rise of my orgasm. Mistress had a pause for about a second and then suddenly grabbed my cock and started stroking – very hard and very fast. The pain was exquisite – her hard grasp – I could feel her nails dragging up and down my shaft and the ever so sensitive head – the burning deep in my crotch as I felt the cum begin to well up again – the ache in my ass as my sphincter clentched in anticipation.

I don’t actually remember the orgasm per se – I remember screaming this deep low bellow as it happened, and I remember Mistress kept on stroking over and over. I also remember her warning me to stay up so I didn’t lay down in the cum I had just sprayed. (NB the piddle pad she had spread out to catch any mess was coated with cum btw. There was an area about 4″x 7″ completely coated in it. This enforced orgasm denial certainly has increased my overall volume. Too bad it is wasted – Mistress finds just the sight of cum in general disgusting.)

All I do remember was it was an incredible orgasm.”Happy Valentine’s day my boy”, was one of the last things I remember her saying to me.

*Spoiler Alert – Don’t read any further if you want the above mentioned scene to stay as it is in your memory*

So a couple of things that came to light after the scene was over and from when we did our post mortem a couple of days later (this is a great illustration of how a great scene is as much about what the sub thinks is going on as it is what the Dom/me is actually doing):

The dildo she was using was not that monster I had in my mind – it was about half the size, lol. In some ways I am very glad I didn’t know – it really made the scene that much hotter – and my brief astonishment when it slid it “Oh my god I just took that thing in one push!”

Her humping and pleasuring herself was more manuvering to make sure her end of it didn’t fall out. Instead of a strapon she had pulled out the double ended dildo we own, and had decided not to use any harnesses since she had decided to pull this one out spur of the moment. Once done attempting to fuck me with it (her real intention) she got off and grabbed the end of it ramming it home, much to my enjoyment.

Her pause just before jecking me off in ernest, was her hearing my warning and suddenly thinking I was going to cum anyway. My memory leans towards my actually being able to hold back, but she had already decided that I was going to cum for valentine’s day – and she did not want it to be a ruined orgasm. So she quickly grabbed ahold and made sure I had a good hard orgasm.

I still get hard thinking about this night.

Thanks Honey – You’re the Best!!!!!!