The Game

Abby put down the diary and looked at Jonathon, lust in her eyes.

“How did Megan know we would love this?” she asked him. “It was an amazing gift. Hand written, leather bound. Do you think it is real?”

He shrugged. “I don’t know. Maybe she knew we would be into a little kink. I swear, I didn’t tell her anything. And I have no idea if it is real or not but it’s not like anything I’ve ever seen before.”

“Well, I’m glad that you brought some of your toys to the cabin with us. I think we should re-create some of these scenes,” Abby said. “I’m going to go and change into something…less comfortable. Why don’t you set up the restraints on the bed?”

Jonathon smiled as Abby went into the ensuite bathroom to change.

When she came out wearing a corset with purple accents, black lace panties and thigh-high boots, he couldn’t hold back the smile. She knew that he loved this outfit, and she had not had the opportunity to wear it for him in some time.

“Beautiful, Abby,” he said. “Why don’t you come and lay right her in the middle of the bed. Take the position.”

Abby loved the restraints. When she read about how the woman in the diary got tied up to the bed, it immediately made her wet. She could hardly keep her voice even as she read the diary aloud. Jonathon was listening and stroking his cock. She wasn’t sure if he was more excited by the words she was reading or her obvious excitement.

As he fastened the restraints around her wrists, Jonathon said, “Now spread your legs and don’t move a muscle.”

He pulled out the soft horse hair flogger that he had used to tease her in the past. As he moved it up and down her body, trailing it over her thighs and narrowly avoiding the areas she wanted to be touched in, she squirmed.

“I said don’t move, Abby. Am I going to have to bring out the paddle and punish you?”

“No, Master. I’ll stay still.”

Jonathon didn’t ask her to call him Master, but Abby loved to call him that when they were in play mode.

He continued to tease her. Reaching into the corset, he found her nipples and pinched them until they were hard little points. Then he slid his hand down between her legs and cupped her mound with a little squeeze.

“Mine.”

“Yes, Master. Yours and your only.”

He moved his hand up to her face and wrapped his hand around the base of her throat, forcing her to tilt her chin slightly. Up over his chin, his hand slid until two fingers were in her mouth.

“Mine.”

“Yes, Master. My mouth is your to use as you chose.”

With a smile, he reached for the restraints and said, “Then you should get on your knees and use your mouth on me.”

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Obediently, Abby moved between his legs as he lay back on the bed. She loved it when he let her suck his cock. Then she could truly show him how much she loved him and loved to please him.

With her ass in the air, because she knew he loved to see that, she lowered her head and licked up and down his shaft until it was good and wet. Then, she lowered her head over his cock and enveloped it. Her lips wrapped around his member as she began to move. Abby used her tongue, sliding it up the underside of his shaft and then circling around his thick knob before she lowered her head again to take him to the back of her mouth.

Jonathon maintained control as he let her work over his cock. But finally, he wanted more. He moved behind her and fingered her pussy.

“Mmmm — you are rather excited, Abby. Would you like to feel my cock inside you now?”

“Yes, please,” she murmured, pressing back against his fingers.

He raised her leg and pressed his thick knob against her pussy. As he found his way in, she gasped with pleasure. Abby begged, “Please Master — I want it all.”

“All of it? Like this?” he asked, thrusting hard.

“Yessss….”

Jonathon knew just how much she could take before she came, so he gave her a few hard thrusts before easing back. He teased her, letting the head of his cock slide in and out of her pussy slowly. He picked up the pace again, only to slow down before she could find release. On and on it went. He wanted to hear her beg one more time.

“Please Master, I need to come…”

“You need to, do you? Do you need to come or do you need to please me?” he asked. His hand reached over her hips and down to her clit to give it a little rub. “Who’s needs matter right now? Yours or mine?”

His finger tips gave her clit a little slap as he drove his cock deep inside her. Jonathon’s other arm was under her back and he moved his so that he could reach her breast and squeeze it firmly. He pinched her nipple until she yelped and Abby said, “Your need come first Master.”

“That’s what I thought,” he said, thrusting harder, knowing full well that when he came she would come, as well.

I will fuck you slowly or quickly. Gently or hard. And you will thank me for whatever I give you. Do you understand?”

He moved one hand up to her hair and pulled hard enough to make her moan.

“Yes, Master. I am simply a vessel for your seed.”

“Good.”

Jonathon pumped hard and came inside her with a loud moan. His fingers on her clit moved rapidly and she bucked against him.

“Come with your Master now, Abby.”

As her body calmed, he released her leg and let her relax, his cock still inside her. Jonathon pulled her close to him, kissing her neck and gently running his fingers through her hair.

“Did you enjoy that, my love?” he asked.

“Very much. That erotic diary was very inspiring. Who do you think wrote it?” Abby wondered.

“I’m sure we’ll likely never know. But I think we should read more of it and see if we are further inspired.”


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