Chapter Nine #2
I’d come in here a few times, made sure the place stayed clean and ready on the off chance I ever found someone to share it with. Now my old lady was eyeing the space while she chewed on her lower lip. I reached out and tugged it from between her teeth, worried she’d make herself bleed.
“Still up for it, Tink?” I asked.
“Yeah, I think I am, just… go slow. I’ve read about some of this stuff, but I never thought I’d actually try it. I trust you, Eric. I’d never let anyone else bring me to a place like this. Just keep that in mind.”
I nodded and motioned to a small bench. “Why don’t we start there?”
It was my favorite piece. One I’d designed myself and paid a fuck ton to have made to my specifications. I honestly didn’t need anything else in this room as long as I had this one piece of furniture. Although, I was eager to try out everything in here, as long as Lyssa was willing.
She walked over and I shut the door, making sure it locked again in case anyone stopped by the house uninvited.
I set the bag down and unzipped it. The rasp was loud in the otherwise quiet room.
Deciding I needed to change the atmosphere a bit, I lit a row of candles on a cabinet across the room, and another set on the opposite side of the room before I shut off the light.
The flames flickered and cast a soft glow on the space.
Lyssa visibly relaxed, and I knew I’d done the right thing.
“Tink, I’m going to give you a choice starting out. You want to be tied down, or free to move?”
“Um. Maybe free to move? Wait.” She looked around, probably trying to figure out what I was about to do to her. “Tie me down.”
“I won’t be using ropes. To be completely transparent, no one has used anything in this room. It’s all brand new, and I’ve never trusted anyone enough to bring them in here. Same for the stuff in the bag. The few things I’ve opened I’ve only used on you.”
She took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
I positioned her body the way I wanted her, with her tits hanging over the padded top, the leather supporting her stomach.
I used the wide leather cuffs to anchor her wrists in front of her.
Even if she tried to rise up, she wouldn’t be able to.
Next I used the leather straps and buckles to spread her legs and locked down each thigh, making sure they weren’t so tight they’d hurt, but good enough she wouldn’t be able to budge.
The padded bench where she kneeled was just high enough that her ass stuck up in the air, her pussy lips parted. One of these days, I’d video a session with her in this room so I could play it back later. If she ever cut me off, I’d have the perfect material for yanking one out.
I pulled the duffle closer to her and took out the items I wanted.
I curved my back over hers, letting her feel my hard cock between her legs as I tweaked her nipples.
Lyssa made the sweetest sounds as I tugged and twisted the hard tips.
I grabbed the vibrating nipple clamps and adjusted the screws on each before attaching them.
She made a squeak as I tightened them a little more and turned them on.
“Oh, shit! Eric! I… I…”
“Don’t you even think of coming yet, Tink, or I’ll punish you. Now, about that safe word. What’s it going to be?”
“Bunny.”
My lips quirked in amusement, but I said the word back to her, making sure we were on the same page.
Normally, I’d have blindfolded my partner.
Since this was her first time, I was going to go a little light on her.
I wanted to use every single thing I owned, drag this out for hours if not days, but for now, I’d settle for making her scream and beg for more.
I needed her to want to come back here. Often.
“Ar-are you like a Dom or something?” she asked.
“I don’t put a label on it, Tink. It’s not like I go hang out at BDSM clubs or anything. This is just a part of who I am, and I’d hoped to one day find the right woman to share it with. If I’m lucky, that’s you. And if you hate all this, then I’ll lock the room up and we won’t use it ever again.”
I ran my hand down her spine and spread her ass cheeks. Her tight hole clenched, and I knew I’d be playing there soon enough. She’d liked it when I’d spanked her before. It was time to see whether she only liked my hand, or if she liked her ass burning and bright red no matter what I used.
I selected a leather paddle and lightly swatted her ass twice, watching for her reaction. The next swing was a little harder and I noticed her pussy got wetter. Good to know. With a smile, I smacked her ass again. “Count it out, Tink. Think we’ll start with ten and see how juicy this pussy gets.”
Smack . “One.”
Smack. Smack. “Two. Three.”
By the seventh spanking, I was making sure each was harder than the one before. Her ass was cherry red, and I could feel the heat coming off it. She was so fucking soaked her thighs were slick. She begged me to let her come, pleaded for release.
“You want a good, hard fucking, Tink?” I asked.
She nodded so hard I worried she’d hurt herself. “Yes! Yes, Eric. Please.”
I grabbed the lube and let it dip between her cheeks before I started working it in, stretching her a little. “You’re about to come so fucking hard, Tink.”
I went through the duffle bag until I found what I wanted, pulling out the double vibrator. One cock was a little longer and thicker than the other, but they’d both stretch her pretty good. I couldn’t wait to fucking see her taking both dicks at once, hear her screams as she came.
I lubed both shafts, then placed them against both holes.
She sucked in a breath and her body tensed.
I ran my hand down her spine, soothing her.
After she’d relaxed again, I eased the toy inside her, giving her time to adjust. I waited until she’d taken all the toy before I switched on the vibrations.
Maybe I should have started them out low, but fuck that.
I turned it all the way up and started thrusting it in and out.
Long, deep strokes. I’d give anything to be able to fuck her mouth at the same time, but the last thing I wanted was for her to bite down if she came as hard as I thought she might.
“Want to film you like this, Tink. Get a video of you taking two cocks. Fuck, baby. I’m so damn hard right now.”
I plunged the toy into her harder and faster, fucking her with driving strokes that had her crying, whimpering, and begging. I’d been right. She was made for this. Made for me.
“That’s it, Tink. Let me hear it all.”
“Oh, God. Eric, I can’t… I can’t… So close. I need to come.”
I reached over to tug on the nipple clamps, one, then the other.
It was just what she needed, and she screamed as she came so hard she squirted around the vibrator, soaking my hand.
I didn’t stop, didn’t slow. I kept a steady pace, wringing out every bit of pleasure I could.
When she sobbed and begged me to stop, claimed she couldn’t take any more, I proved her wrong and made her come again.
I pulled the toy free and set it aside, only to pick up a thicker vibrating butt plug. I slipped it inside her before kneeling on the bench behind her. Holding her cheeks open so I could see the toy, I lined my cock up with her pussy and thrust into her.
Lyssa made nonsensical noises as I fucked her, making sure every stroke pressed against the toy in her ass.
She came so many times she soaked the both of us and the bench, and I fucking loved every second of it.
I came inside her, but my dick was still more than ready to keep going.
Pulling the toy from her ass, I placed the head of my cock at her entrance and pushed inside.
“Eric! Fuck, yes! Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
I took her ass, growling as I slammed into her over and over. It didn’t take long before I was coming again. I pinched her clit, making her cry out again as her ass clenched down on me.
“Fucking perfect,” I muttered, leaning down to kiss her shoulder, her neck, then gave her a little nip.
“Can I get up now?” she mumbled. “I think you broke me.”
“Oh, Tink. We’re just getting started. Give me a little bit and I’ll be ready to go again.”
“Again?” Her voice went up an octave with her question.
“Yeah, again. In the meantime, I think I’ll see how many times you can come in one night. I have lots of toys to try, Tink, and I plan to use them all.”
I heard a mumbled oh fuck and grinned.
“All night long, baby. If you’re not knocked up by tomorrow, then I guess we’ll just have to come down here again. And again. We’ll get it right eventually.”
She gave a half-hearted laugh. “Eric, I’ve heard people joke about death by sex, but if we do this every night you may very well kill me with pleasure.”
“Is that a no?” I asked.
“No. Damn you. I loved all this and I’m definitely ready for more. Do your worst. But if you keep making me come, I’m going to expect no less than ten orgasms a day after this.”
I swatted her ass making her yelp. “Challenge accepted, Tink.”
She had no idea what she’d just done. But she would soon enough.