1. Shibari Part 2


    Date: 6/28/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: gilrenard, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    Dom\sub relationship. I obliged her. A few months after her introduction to being a sub, she met Ben through her work. He was twenty nine years old, the same age as her and they shared similar interests. She told me she had feelings for him and thought that Ben was attracted to her. I encouraged her to pursue her feelings. They began casually seeing each other to see where it would lead. She would call me from time to time, when she needed something other than vanilla sex. I was more than happy to provide it to her. Be it phone sex, a set of tasks for her to perform, rope play or a marathon of hard fucking. She had told me that the vanilla life style could no longer satisfy her sexual needs. That is why she had texted me. She craved something. “What do you need from me, Mandy?” I calmly asked her. Mandy remained silent for a moment. Her breathing was deep and slow. “Call me yours, Gil, please,” she begged. “You’re my beautiful whore, Mandy,” I whispered in a gruff voice. “Fuuuuuck yes, thank you, Gil,” she purred. “What else do you need from me, Mandy?” “I need you to order me to remove your beautiful gifts from inside me and go to sleep, please, Sir,” she begged again. “You will remove only the dildo from inside you. I want you to sleep with the butt plug in your gorgeous ass, Mandy,” I growled. “Do I make myself clear?” “Ohhhhhhhh, you’re going to make me cum!” she cried out. “Mmmmmmm, yes, cum for me, my beautiful whore,” I commanded in a low throaty growl. I heard Mandy ...
    take a deep breath and then a short silence. As her orgasm subsided, she let out a low whimpering moan of satisfaction. Mandy groaned in to her phone, “Thank you, Sir.” “You are welcome, Mandy. Good night, now go to sleep.” “Good night, Gil. Only the butt plug in my ass, Sir,” she purred. I landed in Toronto on time and made my way to the luggage carousel. Mandy was waiting for me at the arrival gate. Her face lit up when she spotted me walking through the gate. She ran towards me and threw her arms around me. I wrapped her in my arms and lifted her up off her feet. “Hello, Mandy,” I smiled. “Hello, Gil,” she smiled back, “Kiss me, please.” “At your service, Milady,” I grinned and kissed her lips. “Mmmmmmmmmm, I missed you, Gil.” “It’s been a while since we chatted, Mandy. Let’s grab a coffee and catch up.” “I’d rather stay just like this,” she grinned. We made our way to a coffee shop, ordered and sat at a table. “How have you been, Gil?” Mandy asked me, as she slid her delicate fingers in to my hand. “Busy, insanely busy with work,” I replied and gently squeezed her fingers. I had missed her touch, her softness and her scent. My cock was fully erect and throbbing for her. Mandy smiled and replied, “All work and no play…” I laughed, “That sums up the last little while for me, Mandy.” “Have you been watching me on TV?” she coyly asked. I grinned and replied, “Whenever you are on, Mandy. Like clockwork. I really enjoyed your interview with Martin Short. It seemed like you both ...
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