as I say we’re back, life does what it does and takes us away again. I really should stop say­ing what’s going to hap­pen and just let what­ever hap­pens… yeah…

I had plans tonight, but they got cir­cum­vented. I was going to col­lar A___ and… yeah, instead, I got a lit­tle drunk and now…

… which is what I’ve really wanted since we’ve moved in and put the straps on the new bed. I don’t know why either. I’ve been feel­ing this way and… yeah. I’ve got a lot to do before A___ gets out of the shower.

I hope she uses me. I was think­ing about it this morn­ing when I fucked myself with her dildo. I want her to sue me as she see’s fit.…

This isn’t what she had in mind when she said she’d like to read some­thing I wrote.

Per­haps I should talk about the craigslist add I’ve been think­ing about.

Ok. A___ and I are close to back. We have inter­net at the new place and the restraints are back on the bed. I antic­i­pate there will be new posts spilling forth here in no time, includ­ing my part two and A___’s part three. Sug­asm seems to have remem­bered us this week, though as I think about it I was a day late in sub­mit­ting some­thing. My bad.

Any­way. More soon.

Hey Folks,

Just a quick note to apol­o­gize for drop­ping off the planet this past week. A___ and I have moved to a new place and are wait­ing for the inter­net to get recon­nected. We should be back up and run­ning tomor­row evening. We look for­ward to talk­ing to all of you again.

Come back soon
– A___ and S___

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…L___ slides the box into her bag and leans over to whis­per in my ear. “I have to use the ladies room, come with me.” I ask S___ to meet us by the door, that we will be back in a flash. Hand in hand we walk to the back of the club, the restroom is a sin­gle, we try to sneak in quickly and shut the door, only to have it stopped by a famil­iar hand. “The rules are, I’m there, remem­ber honey?” S___ says while grab­bing the back of my hair and push­ing me to my knees. L___ looks sur­prised at first, then only excited, as she knows this is how we play at times. S___ slides the door lock and reaches for L___, his long arm brings her close, takes the back of her head, and shoves her to her knees as well. Both L___ and I know what to do and within sec­onds we have his pants down and a shar­ing his long penis, lick­ing the shaft, suck­ing his balls, all the while kiss­ing each other. S___ takes turns shov­ing his cock down our throats, direct­ing one towards his balls while the other is busy suck­ing, then switch­ing. L___ and my hands start roam­ing over each other, kisses get longer, she is rub­bing his cock on my breasts, when we are brought to an abrupt stop by a knock on the door. The man­ager announces that we need to leave promptly. Gig­gling a bit, we rise from our knees and I kiss S___, he reaches into my purse and pulls out my col­lar. I know the next move, I lift my hair and he secures it tightly around my neck. “Help L___ with hers.” L___ and I look at each other and I do the same to her. We exit, col­lars on, skirts askew, S__’s shirt un-tucked, all hand in hand. We got a few looks, and L___ and I catch the eye of the guy who wanted to take us home. “So sorry!” L___ yells to him as we exit. A cab is already wait­ing, one of the perks of get­ting kicked out of a club I guess, and S___ tells the dri­ver where to go. L___ looks at him curi­ously. “You aren’t the only one who can find peo­ple” he responds. L___ is sit­ting between S___ and I. He whis­pers some­thing in her ear and she begins to kiss me. Our hands roam each oth­ers bod­ies, breasts, legs, face, arms. Hands slip­ping under shirts, pinches to nip­ples, hands slid­ing up skirts, fin­gers slip­ping under silk, find­ing hot wet spaces. All the while S___ is just watch­ing, enjoy­ing, whis­per­ing to L___ every so often, get­ting nods of under­stand­ing between kisses.

We get to the hotel and L___ takes the lead, straight to the ele­va­tor, want­ing to get to the room as quickly as pos­si­ble. As the doors close S___ reaches into the small bag he has had all night. He’s very quick. All we hear are two snaps and L___ and I are leashed. S___ walks to the cor­ner of the ele­va­tor and pulls on the leather straps. L__ and are imme­di­ately moved toward him. “I like how that works.” S___ says and smiles. Sud­denly we are there and the doors open. L___ takes the lead but S___keeps a tight hold on the leash. “Not so fast, walk together, I want to watch you both.” Down the hall we go, it seems end­less, and even L___ seems a bit anx­ious as we pass the room ser­vice waiter. He doesn’t know what to say, can only stare as he sees two women, sex com­ing out of every pore, being walked down the hall on leashes by a tall slen­der, seri­ous look­ing man.

When we reach the door L___ unlocks the door and we quickly move inside. S___ quickly reaches up and unhooks the leash that was attached to me and hands hers over.   L___ looks at him, “But I thought…”, more quickly then I could imag­ine he is back behind her and has her bent at the waist, sev­eral hards spanks on the ass as she is whim­per­ing, but breath­ing excit­edly. “You’ll still get your chance L___ I’m just giv­ing A___ a bit of time first, or else she will be serv­ing us all night. She’s a good girl, she gets to play too.” L__ stands back up and S___ moves to the bed. I keep tight hold of the leash and pull L___ near to kiss me. My orders to her are sim­ple, she is to undress me, except for bra, stock­ings, and panties, undress her­self, keep­ing the same, and then undress S___.  L___ starts at the top, gen­tly pulling my shirt over my head, stand­ing close, press­ing against me, mov­ing her lips in to kiss my nip­ples through the thin lace of my bra. I moan as her lips touch them. Then a snap! L___ jumps a bit, reel­ing from he sharp pain of the rid­ing crop. She looks at me ques­tion­ingly. “She just said to undress her, not to kiss, fol­low instruc­tions closely, she loves to use the crop” advises S___. I kiss her softly on the lips and tell her to con­tinue. L___ slides her hands down my body, unzip­ping my skirt, push­ing it to the ground, she gets to her knees to take off my shoes and begins to slide off my stock­ings. Snap! Another swift hit with the crop, and she remem­bers what she did wrong. Care­fully she makes sure the stock­ings are back in place. “Now you” I tell her. Slowly she removes her shirt, her nip­ples show hard through her bra, I can’t help but pinch them, I begin to suck and lick them through the lace and she moans, stop­ping her undress­ing. I pinch one nip­ple hard and remind her not to stop until she was fin­ished. Left in bra, panties, and stock­ings I have her get to her knees and crawl to S___. He stands as she begins remov­ing his pants. L___ rubs her face across his penis, press­ing hard through his briefs as she pulls them off. I pull her leash to have her stand and remove his shirt, and then back to her knees as she removes his briefs. She does so slowly and slips his hard cock in her mouth for a moment on the way down. S___ moans with plea­sure until I pull her leash, yank­ing her away from him. “I told you to undress him, not suck his cock, stay on your knees, hands on the floor.” I spank her soundly with the crop, red­den­ing her ass, reach­ing between her legs occa­sion­ally, slip­ping a fin­ger inside her hot pussy, feel­ing her excite­ment, mak­ing her moan. After some time, I bend over her, fuck­ing her with my fin­gers, play­ing with her clit until I ask if she under­stands how impor­tant fol­low­ing instruc­tions is, yes, she says, she promises, I slide my fin­gers in fur­ther, flick­ing her clit as she gets more and more wet. I ask if she is going to cum, yes she pants, I tell her to do it qui­etly. L___ moves on my fin­gers, moans, and shud­ders, her wet­ness cov­ers my hand and she says thank you.

S___ is sit­ting on the bed, back against the head­board, legs spread, hard cock in hand stroking slowly. He tells me to come sit with him. I crawl up and between his legs, L___ fol­low­ing where the leash leads her. I take his cock down my throat as he gen­tly holds the back of my neck with one hand and teases my nip­ples with the other. He gen­tly lifts my head and asks if I am hav­ing fun, yes, I tell him and he kisses me. “I think it’s your turn to cum now baby” he says pulling my up and turn­ing me around so that I am sit­ting between his legs. “Spread your legs” he whis­pers in my ear as he takes L___’s leash. I lean back on him, legs spread, feel­ing him toy with my nip­ples and kiss my neck. My eyes are closed when I feels L___’s mouth on my pussy, get­ting the already wet silk wet­ter, feel­ing her search­ing for a way through. S___ is pulling her leash, guid­ing her heard between my legs telling her to make me cum, that I was already so good to her, she should return the favor. Her lips move, gen­tly grasp­ing my panties, tug­ging them, she looks up at S___ with them in her mouth and her nods, she can remove them. She con­tin­ues to do so with her mouth then goes back to excit­edly lick­ing my pussy, gen­tly kiss­ing my clit, slid­ing her tongue in and out of me, using her hands only to push my legs apart fur­ther. As she is mak­ing me hot­ter and wet­ter I feel S___ behind me, stroking his cock, rub­bing it against my back. “Make her cum” he orders L___. She presses her mouth even harder against me work­ing her tongue and lips in and out, finally tak­ing in my clit and suck­ing until I feel as if I am going to explode, I cum so hard I don’t know how to act, I can breath but I am shaken, her mouth is still on me as I shake. Sud­denly S___ reaches for­ward and unhooks her leash, he pushes me over and raises me up so that he can enter me from behind. Click­ing the leash on my col­lar and shov­ing into me nearly simul­ta­ne­ously I barely real­ize what is going on until I feel him fuck­ing me hard and L___ pulling my head down on top of her pussy. “It’s my turn now” she says with a smile…

S___ and I were just lying down, watch­ing a movie, it had been a rough night, some seri­ous relax­ation was in order.  Hon­estly I had noth­ing else on the agenda, I was very happy just to be next to him with his arms wrapped around me.  His fin­gers brushed my nip­ple and it responded imme­di­ately, that may have been what prompted an inno­cent brush to turn in to inten­tional play­ing.  S___ began to rub and pinch them, lightly at first but then with vigor, mak­ing me moan qui­etly as they became more and more sen­si­tive.  Keep­ing one hand busy on my nip­ples he moved the other down my leg, across my body, and started fin­ger­ing my pussy, very gen­tly, almost absent­mind­edly.  I moved my arm over and began to slowly stroke his cock, feel­ing its warmth, play­ing with it as casu­ally as he was my pussy.    As I play with him, S___ moves my body, spreads my legs so that he can start slowly fuck­ing my with his fin­gers, they slide in and out, mak­ing me wet­ter, mak­ing my breath come faster and my tem­per­a­ture rise.  His cock feels amaz­ing, grow­ing harder in my hand, respond­ing to my excite­ment.  Slowly but with intent he works me, keep­ing equal atten­tion on nip­ples and pussy, whis­per­ing in my ear, telling me I’m a good girl, ask­ing if I am going to cum.   I cum before I can even answer, my body tak­ing over, becom­ing even more wet, send­ing waves of plea­sure through me until I am shak­ing, still on his fin­gers, unable to speak, only breathing.

I crawl to the floor from the couch, unable to stand quiet yet, and I feel his hard cock enter me from behind, a moment on my knees on the floor and he takes pity and leads me to the bed­room.  S__ is right behind me and barely a moment passes before he is fuck­ing me from behind again, pin­ning me to the bed, hold­ing me still so that he can use me.  He asks if I have another orgasm wait­ing, I tell him I dont know, he pulls me on top to ride him and gives me sev­eral hard smacks on the ass, “you don’t say I dont know, you get on top and ride me until you cum again”.  Which I do, I ride him hard, I can not get enough of him inside me, soon I am pin­ning down his arms, sream­ing with plea­sure, cum­ming as hard as I had before.

The evening con­tin­ued with him fuck­ing me with­out mercy, includ­ing a bit of pun­ish­ment for not answer­ing ques­tions.   I believe S___ has some desires he wasn’t able to ful­fill last week­end, luck­ily its a new week­end already with a cou­ple extra days.

Con­tin­ued from “I (also) had a dream” and “Warm Waters”

There’s a kind of dark­ness that starts off total — noth­ing can be seen — but ends up being seduc­tive. It hap­pens when your eyes adjust to what seems like total dark­ness to find that there’s just enough ambi­ent light to see if you focus really hard. Whether its from out­side or an alarm clock or a smoke alarm, there’s just enough of it to make out sil­hou­ettes and shad­ows. There’s enough to know a lit­tle about your sur­round­ings, but not enough to elim­i­nate the mystery.

The bed­room we moved into from the shower was like this; pitch black, except not quite. By the light of an alarm clock I could make out a mas­sive four poster king size bed. That’s where A___ and I were being led. It seemed mas­sive in the dark­ness. Raised to that some­one lying on the bed would be about thigh high to some­one stand­ing. The cov­ers were pulled back to make a huge nest of com­forters and pil­lows. The rest of the room seemed infi­nite in it’s darkness…

I had men­tioned that every­one climbed into bed. This is essen­tially true, but hap­pened a lit­tle slower. When we reached the bed A___ and I started to climb in but were stopped by firm hands. His were on me and hers were on A___. Through­out the course of the evening prior to this we had all shared mutu­ally in each other, but A__ and I were guests here and had sur­ren­dered to their lead in the evening’s events inso­far as we were mov­ing where they were tak­ing us. At the edge of the bed they took a moment to take some­thing entirely for them­selves — call it a host­ing fee.

As I stood by the bed, his hands began to roam over my back and arms, neck and ass. He gen­tly pulled my head back and to the side so he could kiss me while he did this. She was doing the same to A___. His kisses were deep but slow, his hands were light but strong, explor­ing my penis and balls and ass and stom­ach while his lips and tongue explored my mouth. Softly but firmly he bent me over the bed and my hands were guided onto the sheets and slid for­ward so that I was bent over the bed but stand­ing, ass exposed. Look­ing to the side I saw that she had done the same to A___. These two had done this before.

His hands con­tin­ued to roam as he laid over me, the slid down my back, kiss­ing his way to my ass. Back up again and this time I could feel his cock push­ing against me a lit­tle. Enough to make me moan — but not enough to push inside me. She had got­ten on her knees by now and was suck­ing and lick­ing on A___’s pussy and ass so that A___ was moan­ing also. He got on his knees behind me as well. I was melted onto the bed and could have stayed that way for a long time. After a pause the work started again. Suck­ing my balls and ass, hands mas­sag­ing me again. Even­tu­ally I was made to stand and some­one laid on the bed where I had been. Pulled down by their hand, I was sur­prised to find her pussy in my face — I didn’t know they had switched. I could hear A___ suck­ing on his cock and moan­ing. I began to lick her clit as I sep­a­rated her lips with my fin­gers and started to work inside of her.

In this man­ner A___ and I were invited onto there bed. We crawled up to con­tinue our work while our hands found the other part­ner and each other. As we all piled in and bod­ies got closer again, things stopped being so sep­a­rate. I paused a moment to make out with A___, who turned to me kneel­ing to accept my kisses and found that she could strad­dle his cock in this pose. Mean­while, his wife had kneeled also and joined us in mak­ing out. Not to be left out, he sat up to find A___’s breasts while his wife kissed her way down to suck my cock…

Things get seri­ously blurry from here.

I remem­ber this part of my dream more as feel­ings then as sights. Sen­sa­tions and sounds. Like lips or a mouth on me or the feel­ing of my fin­gers slid­ing into a pussy. Like A___ rid­ing me while she and I licked his cock and his wife’s tongue licked my balls. There were mouths and hands and it all melted into this sen­sa­tion of a fan­tas­tic orgasm float­ing right on the horizon…

… and I came to with A___’s head bob­bing up and down in my lap. We were in our own bed. My hands were hold­ing her hair and I was telling her I was going to cum.

I came deep in her mouth and moaned as I felt her lips tighten around me as she sucked and worked my cock dry.

It had been an amaz­ing dream. It was a great way to wake up. And it filled my head with ideas…

…go as planned, but that doesn’t stop me from plan­ning ahead and I cer­tainly don’t mind chang­ing my plans either. Some­times it’s equally arous­ing for me to tell A___ what I want to do; we don’t have to actu­ally do it at all. Some­times the talk is every­thing. That’s why these blogs work and why talk­ing “dirty” works. The impli­ca­tion is enough. A___ was in her col­lar all week­end, but that didn’t mean a whole tot this time around. She did get a spank­ing for her lapse in mem­ory, but it was with the crop — quick and (mostly) pain­less. More play­ful than any­thing else. I did threaten other spank­ings for her for­get­ful­ness. Spank­ings and tying her up, but those never hap­pened. Though when I men­tioned them as A___ was about to cum she get instantly more wet. A con­ver­sa­tion for another time.

The week­end didn’t go as planned at all, but it was fantastic.

S___ tells me to look up at the mir­ror. He has me against the bath­room sink, hands grasp­ing the edges firmly as he fucks me from behind. I am on my toes, bent over slightly, feel­ing his long cock thrust in and out. His hands move from my hips to the back of my head, pulling my hair back so that I see my face, flush, hair a mess, col­lar tight around my neck. My mouth is open, breath­ing heavy. Some­how from this angle, I can’t see S___, I think he is just too tall. Harder and harder he fucks, it’s more dif­fi­cult to keep my bal­ance but I grasp the sink tighter, I don’t dare move, I don’t want him to come out of me, I want to feel every inch, fill­ing me up, almost lift­ing me off of my feet with his move­ments. S___ holds onto my hips tighter and I feel him cum, shoot­ing inside me, fill­ing me up and spilling out. We rest for a moment then he gets into the shower. I am asked to go get his robe. As I walk away I hear, “I can see me drip­ping down your leg.” I return with his robe and hop in the shower with him.

The week­end hasn’t gone exactly as planned but has been fan­tas­tic in all ways, includ­ing sex. I still hope we find the time to have his cum drip­ping from all over me.

A___ is still in her col­lar. She’s actu­ally for­got­ten to put it back on while she’s home. I think she wants to see if I remem­ber. “You can take your col­lar off to sleep, but when you wake up it goes back on. You can take your col­lar off to leave the house, but when you reen­ter it comes back on.”

She knew the con­se­quences last night so I think she wants the spanking.

We’ve been busy today doing other things so sex has taken a back seat, but tonight will be fun I. I will have pic­tures and notes tomorrow.

Last night S___ got his spank­ing. He also got the col­lar and cuffs back on that he was flaunt­ing ear­lier that day. I had every­thing set up after he got out of the shower. First he was instructed to mas­sage me, and rub lotion from toe to head, back to front. I stopped him at the front just as he was brush­ing his hands over my pussy. It’s amaz­ing how much con­trol can be exerted with one fin­ger around a D-ring. I pulled his head back and forth between lick­ing my pussy, kiss­ing my neck, and suck­ing my nip­ples. I’m not sure how long I spent in this rota­tion, I do know I was feel­ing incred­i­ble and see­ing him eager to please always gets me even hot­ter. After quite some time I decided it was time for him to show me in per­son what he had in his pic­tures. Thigh cuffs, hand cuffs, and our larger dildo. He showed me how far he could shove it down his throat as I fin­gered his ass. Watch­ing him work made me want a bit more so I had S___ wait while I used the toy on myself, slid­ing it in and out, still on fin­ger on the rings con­trol­ling his col­lar, he licked it clean when I was done. Wrists to thighs I bound him next and told him to lie flat on his back, I rode him until I came hard, nip­ping at his ear, using him purely as a tool, pin­ning his arms down with my thighs. I climbed off of him and just looked for awhile, S___ looks fan­tas­tic bound, and I do love leather. Next his thighs were cuffed together and his arms over his head, I rode him again, cum­ming just as hard shortly after. S___ was then released and allowed to par­tic­i­pate, he fucked me hard and fast, cum­ming deep inside me, both of us with thoughts of the next time we decided to switch. A few min­utes later he was fuck­ing me again, hold­ing my arms above my head, hear­ing me cum, and telling me my instruc­tions for the next night. Sim­ple this time, he slipped the col­lar on me, pushed me to my knees, shoved his hard cock in my mouth and had me suck him for a bit. Then he said he was going for a walk, that I should be pre­pared to sleep in my col­lar tonight. He’s not shar­ing his plans but he has them, and they seem to con­tinue on until morn­ing. So here I wait, ready, wet, remem­ber­ing the spank­ing I gave last night and won­der­ing if he thinks I deserve one this time.