— And what will it look like? I asked carefully. Oksana purred in response:
“Nothing so special!” It's just that, for example, I'll be on top more often... and you'll lick me more often...
It didn't make it any clearer to me.
“I don’t seem to mind having you on top anyway. Are you missing kuni? You can always just ask...
Oksana growled.
I don't want to ask for anything! I want to order! And when I'm on top, you distract me all the time, grabbing my chest with your hands, then my ass!
"I'm just trying to help you cum!" Please, I can not touch you at all when you are on top. I pouted.
- That's it. - Oksana looked into my eyes - You can touch, you can not touch. And I want you to do nothing without my permission.
It sounded interesting. I suddenly realized that the idea gave me a vague excitement.
“I think… you can try…” I answered uncertainly.
- You'll like it! Oksana whispered, kissing me.
Why is this? I asked nervously, hiding my hands under the pillow.
Oksana smiled and jingled her handcuffs.
- It will be more interesting!
“I already promised that I would listen to you.
“It will be difficult for you to get used to the new rules without them. See, you're already arguing with me!
“Let’s try without it for now, what about handcuffs next time?”
Oksana silently began to cover my body with kisses.
- Deal? I asked with relief and - unexpectedly for myself - with slight disappointment.
- No - Oksana firmly answered - There will be no sex until you put on handcuffs. Even if I have to persuade you for two weeks. And as if softening her own words, she licked my left nipple.
I looked at her dumbfounded. Oksana calmly looked at me. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my cock rising sharply.
— I give up! I said, taking my hands out from under the pillow. - Do with me what you want!
... After a couple of minutes, my hands were shackled to each other and fastened to the headboard, and the pleased Oksana caressed my cock with her mouth. My fears seemed completely absurd to me. "And why was I so worried?" I thought, “Just handcuffs. It's not a gag, after all."
- And why are you so worried? It's just a gag. Not even in dildo form! Oksana giggled.
I was lying on the bed, naked and tied in a starfish position. Seductively half-dressed Oksana with a gag in her hand patiently persuaded me to open my mouth. Once again, I shook my head silently.
- OK. Explain what's wrong! Oksana asked, putting the gag aside. “I promise I won't try to insert it while you're talking.
Sighing, I decided to answer.
“I think these games are going too far.
- Far from it ... - Oksana drawled and her tenacious fingers grabbed my stone cock. “But he doesn’t think so.
“I just want you. I didn't answer sincerely. “But what is all this for? Bind me, now gag. So soon we will completely stop doing ordinary sex, only this.
“So you don’t want to do this?” Oksana asked ironically, again squeezing her fingers on my penis. Erection and did not think to weaken.
- Not in this case. I yielded. “It's just... At first, it was just about handcuffs. Then you started tying me up. Now the gag. And then what?
There is only one way to find out what's next. Oksana said affectionately, picking up the gag again. - Open your mouth!
And I obeyed.
... When the gag was fixed, I, feeling that the last opportunity to protest had disappeared, even relaxed. But not for long.
“Honestly, I’m tired of your constant disobedience. Oksana said, sitting comfortably next to me and stretching her legs, covered in fishnet tights, along my motionless body. - All the time I have to argue with you, persuade, bargain. I think…” she paused, “… that it is time for us to discuss how I will punish you.
I mumbled anxiously. Oksana laughed.
"That's how we'll do it!" she said, looking down at me. - I'll tell you what I'll do if you again begin to resist your happiness, and you ... - her hand again fell on my penis and remained there, starting to make leisurely movements - ... finish, if you agree!
So, the choice is yours!
This time I was lying face down. There was a shiny butt plug in front of my face. Oksana's voice came from behind.
- Option one: you'll be a good boy and let me stick this very small toy up your ass. We will both feel good and have wonderful sex.
There was a soft splash of water from behind.
- Option two: you will be a bad boy and for this I will flog you with a rod. And when it breaks... - Oksana's fingers patted my buttocks. — ... I'll take the second one. Then a third. And so on, until you change your mind or you and I both get tired. But I won't force you.
The member on which I was lying mercilessly rested on my stomach. "At least he won't accidentally get hit by a rod," I thought grimly.
What do you choose: lubricant or salt?
- No anal toys. I answered through my teeth.
"Bad...bad...boy!" I guessed rather than heard the words in her excited whisper. And then a rod descended on my ass. After the first blow, tears came to my eyes, but Oksana did not let me come to my senses and immediately hit again. And further. I screamed, but my scream was interrupted by another blow.
... I broke before the first rod. Before going back to anal penetration into me, Oksana wiped my tears, stroked my head and suddenly said to me:
“You did great. And more importantly, he made the right choice in the end. I'm proud of you... and all flow.
“I didn’t hold on well, she’s lying about that,” I thought phlegmatically, while the thickly oiled cork was carefully screwed into my tormented ass - “but about the excitement ...”
- You were great today! - said Oksana, catching her breath after another orgasm. “I can’t and don’t want to imagine that something was wrong. You did a great job today, with your mouth, cock, and ass, and have already earned the right to finish yourself. But...
"What else but?" I thought uneasily.
“…I just want to kick you out.” Such a wonderful evening, and I've never spanked you yet. And there's nothing to complain about! If you had finished without permission, or scratched my legs with your teeth, or even roughly grabbed my ass, I would have already spanked you with might and main, but no!
I listened to her with my mouth open.
“I just love to spank you!” Oksana blurted out embarrassedly and looked away. — I miss it. I jump on your face, I finish over and over again, and I myself can only imagine how you wriggle under the whip. So now I'll probably whip you just like that, for my own pleasure ... - she added very uncertainly. “Even though you didn’t do anything wrong… It’s such a day today…”
I felt myself seething with rage. All evening I behaved perfectly. He crawled on his knees, repeatedly and enthusiastically licked her, carefully, so as not to finish prematurely, fucked her. Resignedly allowed to fuck himself with a real dildo! And here it is, gratitude. I'll still get spanked, this time for no reason. It was a violation of the rules she herself had set. She knew it, I knew it, and she knew I knew it. There was a palpable tension in the air.
That's just ... The rules in sex exist in order to increase, not reduce pleasure. Her pleasure was definitely limited by this rule. What about mine? As soon as I honestly answered this question, my rage disappeared in an instant, giving way to joyful anticipation.
- Good. Whip me. I will only be glad. I answered calmly.
- What? Oksana was confused.
- I like spanking too. I also feel that without her, sex is missing something. Plus, I can see how you get turned on by her, and it's worth a little patience. Feel free to kick me. And now, and in general, when you want. I am for it.
The dumbfounded Oksana even jumped to her feet with joy. Her cheeks were on fire.
- It's so cool! Darling, you are so awesome! Her rounded eyes looked at me in a new way.
“Just one thing…” I said laughing. Oksana readily feigned attention. “Now you have to come up with new punishments for me!”
Oksana jumped on my knees and wrapped her arms around my neck.
“Now I want to come up with rewards for you more!” she blurted out loudly.
“…But I’ll come up with punishments too!” she added with sparkling eyes when our long kiss broke off. - You'll see. You'll like it!
And the kiss continued.