Episode Eight: State of grace

Chloe was her usual self. First of all we went into the torture room and sat down for a chat. She is powerfully sexy even when she is just chatting. I feel horny just sitting opposite her. Eventually we worked out what we were going to do and moved next door to the bedroom.

We kissed. And when Chloe kisses you, you know you are being kissed. She kisses hard and sensuously. We held each other firmly and caressed. I gripped her head and held it to me. She rubbed me through my trousers. We were in no hurry to proceed. We had time.

She told me to undress. I did so. She kissed me again and stroked my hardness. I moved my hands beneath her dress and onto her arse. I moved the dress up. She paused and grasped it and pulled it over her head. My hands moved to her breasts, caressing and teasing the nipples through her bra. The bra had to go. I slid my hands round her back and slipped the fastenings apart. I could now treasure her more than ample charms. I leant down and took one nipple in my mouth. She moaned and moved a hand down to my arse and slapped it twice. I reciprocated and the sound of healthy stinging slaps echoed round the room.

“Get on the bed.”

I got on the bed, sideways, face down, with my bum sticking out.

The slapping continued, combined with teasing and tickling around the cock, balls and perineum. I squirmed.

“Would you like to be tied up?”

“Yes.”

Chloe moved the pillows from the head of the bed and made a pile half way down.

“Lie on those. I want to see your bum sticking right up.”

I complied. My erection was hard underneath me. I was unsure whether to press it against my stomach or slide my cock between the pillows and the mattress. I did the latter. It felt good. My sense of anticipation was mounting.

Chloe had slipped out of the room and now returned with a collection of chains, ropes and cuffs.

“Spread your legs.”

I did so.

“Looks lovely.”

She gave me a playful slap.

Chloe took each leg in turn and cuffed and fastened my ankles to the corners of the bed.

She climbed on, twisted my head and kissed me fiercely.

“Now for your hands.”

She cuffed my wrists and fastened them to the metal uprights on the bedhead. I was enjoying this.

She sat between my legs and resumed her stroking and teasing activities. My cock became even harder and I wriggled my arse and twisted my torso.

“I love it when you do that. I can see all your muscles in your back writhing and twitching.”

“I’m going to give you twelve fast, hard spanks, OK?”

“Yes, please”

The smacks were arousing rather than painful.

“I think you’re ready now. What do you want me to do?”

“I want you to fist me.”

“Say that again, louder.”

“I want you to fist me, please.”

“Are you sure.”

“Yes, please fist me.”

“OK.”

I heard the sounds of gloves being applied and lube being opened.

She slathered the lube up and down my crack and tickled me some more.

I pushed myself back onto her hand.

“Good boy.”

I felt a finger go in. I relaxed and pushed up. It moved easily.

“OK, I’m going up to two fingers.”

She did so.

“Now three.”

Chloe now began to push harder and twist her fingers. I relaxed and opened further. I could feel a throbbing in the prostate as she continued to massage it. I did not come but the feeling was unreal. I could feel myself moaning and slipping away.

The fingers slid out. I could feel more lube being applied.

“I’m going to try four.”

I pushed myself back onto her hand. The fingers slid in.

“Don’t worry, it’s not a competition. We’ll just go up as far as we can.”

The sensation was intense. Not painful, just intense. Time stood still. I moaned again. I don’t know how long her fingers stayed inside, pushing and twisting.

“Good boy. I’m coming out now.”

The fingers slid out and I could feel tissues cleaning me up.

Chloe climbed on top of me and kissed me hard, again.

“That was fantastic. You were so cool and relaxed. What shall we do now?”

“Would you like me to fuck you, to finish things off?”

“Yes please.”

I was unfastened and I turned over. I moved the pillows back. We kissed and fondled each other again.

My cock was semi-hard and felt less sensitive than earlier.

“I don’t think I came then. Did you see anything?”

“I don’t think so. You can orgasm without ejaculating though. I mean some men can orgasm without ejaculating.”

I was kneeling on the bed.

Chloe slid under me, grasped my cock, slipped a condom over it and took it in her mouth. I leaned over her and moved my head towards her cunt. I was able to lick up and down her labia and began to tease her clit with my tongue. It was her turn to wriggle.

I was ready. We rearranged ourselves. Chloe lay on the bed under me and guided me in. She was tight and I slipped in slowly.

My less sensitive cock was just what I needed. I fucked and fucked. Chloe came two or three times and made sure I knew it. She is not quiet when she comes. I started to wonder whether I was going to come at all. I psyched myself up. She was encouraging me. When it came, the orgasm was intense. I collapsed.

We cuddled and chatted for a while. We talked about floggers, paddles and canes. We spoke of leather and wood. Then I cleaned up and dressed. Chloe was still walking around nude when I left. She is very special.

I emailed her the next day:

“Next time I am going to have to ask you to push me harder on the pain front. I think you will enjoy that.”