I felt safe but a little frightened and excited all at the same time. I was safe, though, because Wez knew my safe word was pink and if I said it, he would immediately stop playing the scene.
I felt an ice cube on my left nipple, then slide across to my right, making them both bead up tight. I inhaled deep when the ice cube slowly slid down my stomach as it melted its way down to my exposed pussy. Then the cube was pressed in between the folds of my slit.
“Mmm, your pretty pussy is so hot,” Wez groaned.
Then I heard a buzzing sound like in the dream I had. I yelped when a strong vibrating object was pressed on my sensitive clit. My hips rose off the bed when the vibration began to slide up and down my opening. I felt Wez’s warm hands tease and caress my nipples as the vibrating thing moved round and round, up and down. He wouldn’t stop. I couldn’t see. I could only hear and feel. I exploded, crying out again and again with multiple orgasms. I was breathing fast and heavy and the vibration was gone. I felt Wez’s huge body climb over me as I was tied down and at his mercy.
His hard, thick shaft slid inside me so easily. He was slow at first, driving into me, and I felt his lips clamp onto my beaded nipple. He sucked, then licked and teased it with his tongue as he fucked me. I squeezed my walls around his thick, hard cock. He roared his release, throbbing and squirting deep inside me.
Moments later, Wez slid out of me and the bed shifted when he began to untie the knots around my wrists and ankles. He pulled the blindfold off last and rolled me to lie on top of him, holding me tight. This was something he called “aftercare.” It was so important after a play scene to bring us both back to reality and help with our bonding, both physical and emotional.
“You’re all mine, Lillian. Mine to play with, mine to fuck, and mine to cherish. My pet.”
“Yes, my King. I belong to you. My body, my mind, and my heart.”
THE END
