Noon, the day after the party
My blood had just started flowing again.... sometimes it takes the heart a while to get into its normal beat. Usually 4/4 time, but somethimes it changes.
I did not have a hangover, so I guess the sauna thing had helped. I had consumed an excessive amount of liquor at the party, not to mention the Wizard's potion pills, and they seemed to do something to my sense of balance.
Opening my eyes and focusing them across the table, I realized I was sharing it with three beautiful women. A while ago it had been three pair of identical twins. Hmm. Maybe the twins left.
Yellowrose, WannaBeExopsed, and a visitor from down under by the name of Albear, (I didn't catch who invited her, likely she's made lots of friends) were sitting across from me. They, too, looked a little done in. Gads, I'm getting to old for partying like that.
We had each consumed some breakfast; after all it was nearly two pm. As conversations got started, I learned that the two ladies from our dungeon were interested in getting a little stimulation, while Ms. Albear would just like to observe for the day. We could do that, and set out to make it so.
As we made our way across the main dungeon, we ran into the Wizard, coming in from the stable. He looked odd for some reason, so I looked somewhat closer. He had HICKEYS on his neck, 4 or 5 of them. I leaned closer still and asked him, "I know what happens when you give a warewolf a hickey, but what do you get when you give a Wizard a hickey?"
His answer? "LAID!" I had to ask. Carefully, I encouraged him to get some more sleep, and we continued to the area of frames.
When I first asked Jenny to clean them, she thought I meant 'picture frames' and requested the names of the artists. I allowed her to rest in one, at about a -65 degree angle (did'ja ever notice how pretty women's breasts are when they are nearly upside down? Beautiful!). But I digress. Moreso than usual.
Fastening WB into a frame, I pulled out a few willow switches, strong and whippy from spending some time in brine. Starting with her upper back, I worked my way down her back and up her front. Flipping her over, I paid some attention to the undersides of her breasts and the insides of her thighs. Her soles were simply begging for a little attention, so they got some as well.
She had been screaming most musically, and enjoying the heck out of the whole thing, as evidenced by her dripping cunt. I invited Albear to examine her marks while I examined the inside of her 'Love Canal' with my tongue and some fingers. Three Mile Island blew up this time, loudly. Ms. Albear seemed to enjoy the observation.
I couldn't let yellowrose alone to droop on the bench, so I put her over a horse. Her skin was pale from too much time in the dungeon, so I chose a flogger for her to give her some color. Again working up one side and down the other, she was soon 'in the pink'.
Glancing over at WB, I noticed she seemed quite concerned about something.
I approached her and asked her what her problem might be. Admitting to be VERY excited and in urgent need of release, I found a double plug belt in the tool cabinet, applied it to her areas of need, and started the vibes on medium.
It was simply a matter of seconds until she climaxed the first time, so I turned it to low speed and left her.
Ms Albear, meanwhile, was squirming considerably on the bench where she sat. I believe she was enjoying the show.
yellowrose called out to me which surprised me; I couldn't imagine she was going to use her safeword! But that wasn't her concern: she was so turned on watching WB, she wanted her own belt. After affixing it to her waist and crotch, I released her from the vaulting horse and put her in her own frame. A tickle here and a squeeze there, along with the gradual action of the vibes, and she, too had shaken and quaked herself to an orgasm.
As WB had had the worst of the two warmups, I allowed her to pleasure me, while still in the frame. She had to do it upside down, of course, and was nearly as good that way as she had been at the party. She really should teach a course.
yellowrose, meanwhile, had her vibe turned on high, and was begging rather loudly to be released and taken down. Instead of that, ten swats of the paddle on her beautiful ass cheeks got her rotating in the frame, and brought about a couple more orgasms.
I sat down with Ms Albear to discuss what had happened, while watching my two beauties squirming in an attempt to come again; the vibes were on quite low speed.
Conversation with our lovely guest (who was, to misquote the phrase, "dressed as the Romans dressed") appeared to have gotten her quite excited as well. Her nipples (some of the larger ones I've seen) stood up on her chest, enhancing her natural beauty. And the delicate bouquet of her pheromones caused me to stand at attention once more, allowing yellowrose a chance to beat WB's record. Sadly, she took nearly twice as long, which earned her a few more swats with the paddle.
I took down my two lovelies, and observed they were none the worse for wear, other than somewhat tired due to multiple climaxes. Kissing each tenderly, I encouraged each to nap if their chore-time allowed. Turning to Ms. Albear, I invited her to visit us again, or even to consider joining us. Kissing the back of her hand, I felt the goosebumps on her arms but refrained from commenting on them.
Heading away towards my office, I realized any remainder of hangover had been purged and moved myself to work.
Aah. It's good to be the Moby's partner.
Little_Slut_4_Play Wanders...
Wandering for almost days now, Little_Slut_4_Play comes across this large castle like edifice. Curious like she is, she advances to the door.
KNOCK KNOCK
The door swings wide open. Little_Slut_4_Play enters this mysterious place calling out for someone to help her.
"HELLO, ANYONE HERE? I NEED SOME HLEP!" :help: