"All Change"

ALL CHANGE

It was a moment or two before I realized that the fire alarm of my dream was in fact the ringing of the telephone. I reached out in the darkness and fumbled for a few seconds until I at last located the handset, which I sleepily held to my ear. I looked at the glowing red display of my clock. It was 2.07am. I’m not sure whose voice I expected to hear, but I was pleasantly surprised as I recognized it as yours. You asked if you’d awakened me… I lied and said no, that I’d been reading, as I snuggled further under the duvet, smiling to myself, happy to hear from you. We made small talk for a few minutes and I wondered if you could tell by my voice that I was gently fingering myself as we spoke, rubbing at my clit, teasing my now hard nipples…. I never ceased to be amazed at just how wet my pussy became just by me listening to your voice…right then I was so horny that I reached for my nearest vibrator. It was a ten inch flesh-coloured beauty made from a soft bendy rubber…it felt so much like the real thing.. I slid it into my cunt as far as it would go and set the speed control on full, then lay back to give myself up to the dual pleasure of your voice and the steady buzzing of my toy.

Suddenly I was jolted back to reality as you informed me that you were coming to see me and that I was to prepare myself for your impending visit. I listened to your instructions carefully and fervently prayed that I wouldn’t forget anything…. Past experience had taught me that you were not a master who tolerated disobedience or negligence. When I replaced the handset I looked at the clock again. It showed 2.28am. I had just over half an hour ’til your arrival.

I went quickly to the bathroom where I had a five-minute shower and cleaned my teeth. Then back to the bedroom where I applied my make up in just the way you like it…pale foundation, heavy eyeliner and thick black mascara. Deep red blusher and crimson lipstick and gloss almost completed the look. I finished it with a pair of large gold hoop earrings.

I checked my appearance in the mirror, and satisfied that it was as you wanted it, I proceeded to the next step…the black lacy suspender belt. I fastened it behind me and reached into the drawer of my bedside cabinet, extracting a pair of 15 denier black seamed stockings. I gathered the length of one into my hands, being careful not to snag it with my rings or my nails. I pointed my right foot and slipped it into the stocking, pulling it slowly up the length of my calf, over my knee and up my thigh, fastening the two suspender clasps to keep it in place. I repeated this performance with the left leg and when done, checked in the mirror to ensure the seams were straight, which they were. A pair of shiny black stilettos were next. I was now dressed for you.

I sat on the edge of the bed and reached under it to retrieve the spreader-bar which was kept there. I fastened the leather straps at each end tightly around my ankles, and when satisfied that they were secure, raised both legs in the air and twisted around so that I was in the middle of the king-sized bed. I then reached up and from their wall mountings took a pair of handcuffs, my leather studded collar and a metal clasp fastener. Using the latter I fastened the cuffs to the collar, which I proceeded to fasten securely around my neck. The final step was to close the cuffs on my wrists. I prayed as I did so that I hadn’t forgotten anything…but I was satisfied that this was not the case. I lay there, legs spread obscenely, hands secured just below my chin and waited.

Five minutes later…you’re always so prompt…I heard the key in the door. You walked into the room and strolled around the bed, checking that everything was as per your instructions. You seemed satisfied and trailed the tip of your index finger up the inside of my left thigh, from the bend of my knee to the stocking-top, sending a pleasant shiver through my body. You then reached up to my collection of accessories and took down a blindfold, which you fastened on me, plunging me into darkness. I heard you undress and soon felt you straddle my chest, your already hard cock brushing my lips. I eagerly grasped it in my hands and fed it into my mouth hungrily, licking and sucking on it with passion. The manner in which my wrists were restrained allowed my hands just enough movement to be able to cup your balls in one hand whilst holding your hard weapon in the other. It took only moments before you were hitting the back of my throat and I gladly opened it, allowing your beautiful cock to fill it… I was suddenly aware of fingers teasing my clit…. Barely two minutes later I felt my body begin to tremble as I approached orgasm, and it wasn’t until I was in the wildest throes of my climax that I realized that both of your hands were now holding my head as you continued to fuck my mouth with your rock-hard turgid beast. A multiple orgasm was, however, still being teased from my clit…now by rather an expert tongue. I tried to say something, but your thick, meaty cock allowed only the slightest noises to escape…and besides, what would I say anyway? I was not allowed to question or disagree with anything you wanted to do unless I had stated so in our original “contract”. I had never objected to a third party being involved. You must have realized that I’d suddenly become aware of the situation, because I heard you chuckle as you removed the blindfold from my eyes. I tried to see, to confirm my suspicions, but your muscular body totally obscured my view. I abandoned my attempts to see who was there and instead gave myself up to the overwhelming pleasure now gripping me. I was disappointed to note that you held back from climaxing…you knew how much I adored to feel and taste your lovely thick, sticky spunk as it filled my mouth. But this time you pulled your cock out whilst it was still rigid and sat astride me for a moment, a strange smile playing around your lips. I gazed into your eyes, my own eyes asking that unspoken question… You said nothing, but slowly stood, your feet either side of my body, and through your legs I saw another woman kneeling quietly between my calves, naked, as though awaiting instructions. She was about forty, I guessed…brunette, with fairly large breasts and dark brown aureole which contrasted sharply with my own pink nipples.

You turned in her direction and snapped your fingers. That was the only signal she required. Immediately she was on her knees, her mouth around your cock, sucking for all she was worth whilst I could only lie there and watch, pangs of jealousy and humiliation gripping me. Moments later she was reaping the rewards of all my hard work as I saw you start to cum in her mouth. Then, without warning, she got to her feet and approached me, her cheeks bulging like those of a hamster as she held your load in her mouth. She bent her heads towards me and her soft lips met mine. I felt her tongue coax my lips apart and she deposited your spunk in my mouth, one hand fondling my breast, squeezing my nipple, the other hand exploring the dampness of my pussy. She kissed me and probed my mouth deeply with her tongue. I couldn’t help but respond…it was so sensual. I cursed my restraints then, as I desperately wanted to cup her beautiful breasts in my hands, to tease those nipples as she was teasing mine….

This glorious torment continued for about ten minutes. You stood at the side of the bed watching, slowly stroking your cock, and bringing it back to life. When you were hard again you motioned to my new-found lover to leave me, and she stood up. I wasn’t sure what your next move was going to be, but on a sudden impulse I suggested that you allow us to restrain you and introduce you to the pleasures of being on the receiving end of a bondage session. I regretted the words as soon as I’d uttered them, but to my delight you smiled and agreed. When you’d released me from the cuffs and spreader-bar I stood up, rubbing at my wrists and ankles to get the circulation flowing properly again, before indicating that you should then lie on the bed. You did so and I snapped one pair of handcuffs around the knob at the corner of the pine headboard and on your wrist. The same was done on the other side before I fastened the spreader- bar to your ankles. Seeing you lying there naked and helpless was such a turn on… I could feel my juices start to flow again. Scanning my accessories, my eyes came to rest on a pair of nipple clamps…very tight, with jagged metal teeth, reminiscent of crocodile clips and obviously intended for use on the smaller male nipple. You started to protest, but I silenced you with a deep kiss and then fastened one clamp on your right nipple. You jerked…a reflex reaction to the initial pain which shot through you, but at the same time your semi-flaccid cock showed definite signs of pleasure and interest as it sprang to attention. I fastened the other clamp on your left nipple next…slightly disappointed not to get such a good reaction this time. My new friend then stood on the bed and lowered herself gently so that her cunt was in contact with your mouth and her mouth inches from your cock. It was an almost classic “69” but for the fact that her free hand held the chain connecting the clamps. For the first time she spoke, telling you that if at any time she wasn’t delighted with the workings of your mouth on her pussy, she’d be tugging on that chain…

She then took your cock into her mouth and started to suck whilst you drove your tongue deep into her wet snatch. This was all too much for me and I reached for the vibrator I’d been using earlier in the evening. It was sticky now, sticky with my dried-on juices. I licked and sucked on it, tasting myself, then rammed it deep into my cunt, fucking myself furiously with it as I watched the scene before me. It took less than two minutes for me to cum…I couldn’t believe that voyeurism could make me so damn horny!

Walking around to the base of the bed I stood there for a moment watching her suck on your cock, wondering how I could participate. I grasped the spreader-bar in the middle and lifted it into the air, taking your legs with it and exposing your lovely arse. Still holding that position I was able to part your cheeks with my other hand and gently tease your arsehole with my tongue, licking around it, digging the tip in as deeply as it would go. I could tell by your muffled moans that you were enjoying this, but the weight of your strong, muscular rugby-player’s legs was beginning to tell on me, so I lowered the spreader bar back onto the bed. I then went into my box of goodies and found a good length of rope. I tied one end to the spreader bar just inside your right ankle, took it to the top of the bed, threaded it through the barred pine headboard and back down to the bar again. I repositioned your legs as before and then tied the other end of the rope to the corresponding place on the inside of your left ankle. Perfect!! I was now free to resume licking and teasing your arsehole and settled down to do so. The moment my tongue penetrated it, I felt you shudder and moan. My accomplice smiled at me over your balls and released your cock, opening her mouth to show me your deposit. I wanted to taste it so much, but I wasn’t finished with you yet. Nor was she, as a tug on the nipple-clamps chain reminded you. I slipped a finger into your arse whilst I reached up to kiss her and get my share of your cum…

After swallowing it, I took your now limp cock in my hand and started to lick all around the head. You tried to pull away, yelling out that you couldn’t take any more, that it was too sensitive. That outburst of course, meant that you had neglected the task in hand (or mouth) and resulted in yet another painful tug on the chain. My finger was now sliding easily in and out of your arse and your cock was again responding to my increasingly urgent sucking. For a moment I released your cock and returned to licking your arse. I wanted to be sure that it was nice and wet. When I was happy that such was the case, I took the faithful vibrator and started to push it into your arse, very gently to begin with. I fucked you slowly using only the first couple of inches to start with, but gradually feeding more and more into you until you soon had the full ten inches buried in your arsehole. Then I switched the power on…to full throttle! You bucked a few times before relaxing and giving yourself up to the pleasurable sensations, the likes of which you had never before experienced. I knelt astride you, my back to the woman and continued to suck on your hard cock. At the same time she was sending shivers of excitement and pleasure through my body as she expertly finger-fucked me and teased my clit from behind whilst still riding your face. A chain reaction seemed to follow…I felt your balls tighten and your cock begin to thicken as she started to moan aloud, moans of ecstasy which were accompanied by a more furious rubbing on my hard clit…bringing me to a climax at the same time.

I was rather apprehensive about removing your restraints. I didn’t really know what your reaction would be. But I had no cause to worry…it seems that even “masters” need a break occasionally. You fell asleep between us with a very contented smile on your face.

Mags Randall