Me and my friend Debs

[moptop]

I've known Debs for 22 years. When we met we fell in love at first sight - I remember she was sitting at the far end of the table at lunch, the new girl at work; and she was having dire trouble staying awake. She had a plate of food in front of her, but eating was clearly not high on her agenda - her head slowly slipped down towards the plate, her eyes closing, desperate but incapable of staying awake - and at the last moment, just as her nose was about to dive into her lunch, her eyes would flash open, and her head would jerk up. She would pick up her fork again, and make a pretence at eating... then her eyelids would droop...

Watching this a couple of times, I recoginised a kindred spirit, pointed at her and luaghed, "Aha! zombie!"

She looked at me, and we fell for each other immediately. We have been best friends since that moment.

At the time I met her, she was in a relationship with a girl, quite heavily involved in the (female) gay scene around London, and I was madly in love with a man. We flirted around eachother. There was a memorable moment in a phone box... another moment in a pub, when we'd gone to the loos together. I was just kissing her, just had my hand on her breast - when someone from work walked in on us. Stupid not to have locked the door! Always we just flirted around the edges of eachother. She married. Had two children. We remained friends as ever - but never fulfilled that desire in us to love eachother physically as well as emotionally.

Until tonight. Well, a lot of it is down to this forum. I started sharing it with her - knowing her sub tendencies, since we have always been close, I knew she'd enjoy it, and have urged her to join - but for family reasons, she can't.

So we were on our third bottle of wine. No, we weren't actually vey drunk - we had started early. and well one of us kissed the other - or something. And then we rubbed past each other in the corridor - and then she came back and I turned round - and we rubed breasts giggling as she walked past again. And now here I am attempting totype this while she is on her knees umder the desk in front of me, we're both naked, I already have a good bite mark on one breast, sore nipples - Christ, how does she do that, she knows just how to twist, not hard, but just so it hurts - I can't see my back but she has sharp nails - and she is forcing me to carry on typing this, unles I do, we don't get to go to bed and I won't be totally ravished for hours - God, she wants to hurt me and I am so enjoying being hurt by her. She has told me to find a suitable belt - but I have to finish this - dear God, her finger up my pussy - please, can we call this finished now? Oh, yes I'm begging, I'm really really begging oh please I just canttyp-enayt more

[MrDom]

mmmmmmmmmmmm need to let us know how it ended moptop.



MrDom

[star_catcher77]

oh, moptop lucky witch. Sounds like you're having a damn good time tonight. That just makes me feel kind of lonely lol!

Sounds like your friend Debs is one great friend if ya know what I mean. [sigh] *goes off to dream about own friends stumbling on my sexuality* Thanks for the upper.

~star

[Timberwolf]

Ido hope there is a follow up post to all this but if not, my imagination will still do just fine.

[Psynymph]

hmm Chief Whip, darling....where do you live again?

road trip!

oh and you BETTER do a follow up post!!

[frankee]

OMG! i am soooooooo jealous!

Better be a follow up to this little teaser!

[Havensov]

Well well.... looks like the cat has your.... fingers.... um, ya....

[moptop]

I wrote this up for you all - and for me - and for my beloved over there in India now gnawing his nails dying to find out what we've been up to! Debs then added her comments in; I've italicised them.

She permitted me to stop typing. Phew.

*Well, it would have been unfair to make her keep going. Besides she's not a very well trained little sub - totally lacks self control. You wouldn't believe the number of times I had to reprimand her for forgetting that she was meant to be typing! This was strange for me, I'm a sub, I've always been a sub, but with her it was very different. Her body just begs to be hurt. I look at her with longing. Twenty-two years I've waited for this. I love her, I always have. I'm excited, sooo bloody excited,and I'm angry - she's made me wait a long time. And I'm frightened - for goodness sake I haven't been with a woman for twenty years, what if I don't satisfy her? What if this ends with her feeling nothing but distain for me? The mere thought of it makes me want to hurt her more. She has the most amazing body, I love the curves! The curve of her shoulder, the curve of those beautiful full and round breasts, the curve of her belly, and her hips. Her nipples are to die for, I have to fight to keep my lips and tongue and teeth off them, I could abuse those nipples for hours and hours. I want her and I want to hurt her and I want to collar her and have her on her knees at my feet begging me to take her. And suddenly I'm just swept away with the power and the desire. Is this how all those Dom men feel? She's naked, I'm fully dressed. Oh the joy!*

Then she tells me to stand, she stands beside me, stopping to suck, squeeze and then bite and twist hard on my nipples on the way up - oops, look, she's already bruised me. She reaches down to my pussy and runs her fingers aolng my lips, just gently, and smiles to find me so wet. My clit throbs for her. She pushes a finger inside me, then two, I move my hips to feel them deeper in me, my head is back my eyes closed in pleasure, my mouth grimacing in pain as she squeezes and then twists really hard on my nipple with her other hand - and I do mean really hard, God. She licks, nuzzles and then bits my neck, sucking. I can feel the bruising start there, too.

She pulls her fingers out of me, I whimper slightly, wanting more; she releases my nipple, and I I let my breath out in relief. She sits on my chair, and announces "Right, now we're going to practice those positions." Earlier, I had shown her a task I carried out for the Academy recently, which describes a series of positions that a submissive can take. I had printed out the list and descriptions for the task. She takes it up, and reads the first:

Nadu

I drop to my knees before her, legs spread wide, back arched, breasts thrust out, my hands resting palm up on my thighs.

"Mmmm, that's beautiful. Keep your breasts thrust out, show them to me, present them to me. That's better. How wide are your legs spread? Are they spread as far as you can, are they spread wide anough to hurt?" I strain to spread them wider for her. She gazes on me with great enjoyment, a hunger in her eyes for my body. "There, when you stretch you legs open. I can see your muscles flex, and a little dimple forms, just," she reaches down and over, touching the very top of my inner thigh,"There." I look down at myself, very aware of my body, from the position I hold for her, and from her close observation of me. I see my sinews stretched taught, and strain as I try to edge my legs a little wider. My pussy is totally exposed and she stares, captivated. She shakes herself and sits back up.

"Right. Next. Tower."

I close my knees, and sit straight, palms down. She passes me my glass of wine. "Dribble some down you." I take a sip, and gently let the dark red liquid fall from my mouth over my body, rivulets falling over my breasts, down my belly, across my thighs. "Aaah!" She can't resist that, and leaps over to me to lick the wine off. Her toungue flickers hungrily over me, she makes little moans of pleasure - so do I. She licks from the outside of my thighs, where it has trickled down to the carpet, up to my waist, to my breasts. My nipples are pulsing, partly from desire, partly from the sharp twists she was giving them earlier, and they are sticking out furiously. She wraps her beautiful mouth round one, and grasps the other between finger and thumb. She can't stay gentle long. Whilst sucking the wine from the one nipple, she starts to pull and pinch hard on the other. She pulls my breast up and away, I rise up gasping, following the pull of her fingers.

"Stay in position, slut!" Oh God. I've never been with a woman before, one to one, and here she is, Domming me. I love it. Where did this Domme appear from, in my little subby friend? I try to sink back to my knees, but the pull on my nipple is too much. She lets go suddenly, I flop downwards, she gets up and returns to her chair.

"Sula."

I lie down on my back, arms by my sides, palm upwards, my legs spread as wide as I can. My feet are just near the chair. She gasps.

"My word, yes, that is nice! Oh, wow that is really provocative. God, I like that one." She moves between my legs, and I say (temerity!) "The next one is Sula Ki. Like this."

I raise my hips up. "What's that supposed to be?"

"The submissive raises her hips to beckon and encourage sexual usage."

"Call those hips raised? Come on, lift them higher!"

"It's difficult with straight legs. May I bend my knees?"

"Hmph. A little."

I bend my legs slightly and thrust upwards, pushing my pussy towards her face. She puts a hand under me, lifting my buttocks up higher, and envelops me with her mouth. Her tongue flicks over my swollen clitoris, she sucks on me and then thrusts her tongue inside me. I push harder, and she reaches up her other hand to grab a nipple. It is already sore, but she pinches it hard as she licks me, again, the pleasure and the pain making me gasp and contort.

With a last flick of her tongue and vicious twist if my nipple, she drops me and regains her chair. She licks her lips, and smiles wickedly, taking up the paper again.

Bara

I turn over, my face down and turned to the left, my wrists crossed behind my back and my ankles crossed, ready for binding.

"Those wrists aren't ready for binding. Cross them properly. That's better."

She runs her hands over my back, through my hair, twining her fingers into it and pulling slightly. She trails her fingers down me, my every nerve tingling to her touch. She smoothes her hand across my buttocks, giving them a passing playful slap. Then another less playful.

We have a bit of a discussion about the next positions, and choose not to do some. I show her Ko-lar, going to the foot of her chair, where she sits, and kneeling with my back to her, my arms raised above my head, crossed, my head bowed, ready for collaring. I love the feel of this position and really wish I had a collar for her to put on me...

"High Lesha," she announces. I stand, my back still to her, arms crossed behind my back, my head turned to the left ready for the leash, my eyes lowered in respect.

"Hmmm, difficult to see if your eyes are properly lowered from here." She comes up behind me so that she is just touching me, menacing and provocative, moving slowly round to my left and staring at me, daring me to look at her. I hold my eyes down and can feel myself trembling slightly. She smiles, moves away.

"What's next. Bracelets."

I turn and kneel, and at this point she says "Oh sod this, I just want to get you in a position I like. Spread your knees and hold on to your ankles."

I spread, showing her my pussy again, and lean backwards to grab my ankles. My breasts are thrust out, flattening slightly against my body ("Oh no they weren't!" she says, reading this!). "Are you holding your ankles, slut?" I nod. She inserts a finger inside me again, I'm still wet, slithering. She smiles and leans over me, taking a breast in each hand and pushing them together hard. She takes both nipples into her mouth at once, sucking and nibbling, then biting, then sucking - God that is so fucking wonderful, I feel like I'm going to cum just from her doing that. I cry out with pleasure.

"Oh, do you like that, slutty? Is that good, little whore?"

"God, yes, that's bloody amazing, nobody's ever done that before!"

"What?!? Are you really telling me that there's not a single bloke who's ever sucked both your nipples at once?"

"Well, not that I can remember, no."

"God, have you been with the wrong men." She caresses and squeezes by breasts, taking each one into her whole hand and digging her fingers in hard. I scream slightly.

"Oh, did that hurt you, baby?" With a wicked grin. She squeezes again, then grabs both nipples and pinches, twists, pulls. They are getting very tender now, and she is really hurting me. It is fantastic.

"Up. Stand up now. I need a belt. Find me a belt, quickly."

I am so turned on now, I am slightly confused, dazed, and I fumble trying to take my best belt out of my jeans. "Hurry up!" she slaps my arse hard. I try not to shriek, she slaps me again, I drop the jeans, bend to pick them up, she slaps me again, harder. I manage to get the belt out, and pass it to her.

"Oh, you dirty little cow! You naughty, kinky little whore!"

She looks at the belt I give her with pleasure. It is about 1.5" wide, leather, with studs forming a diamond pattern, interspersed by larger jewelled pieces. It is very pretty. I swallow. Those studs start to take on a new meaning.

"I want you on the bed! You'd better make it, fast!" We're in the guest room, which has a futon. I pull the mattress out, struggling with it because it is very heavy, and just lay it out on the floor. I have to go and fetch bedding for it, she rants at me to hurry up. I bring in an undersheet, sheet and duvet, go back to fetch pillows. As I'm bending to put on the fitted sheets, she says,

"Um, hello, I see closed legs there, that's not good enough, come on, spread them. That's right. Wider. Yes. Now bend down and tuck in the sheet... yes, that's right..." her voice trails off as I bend down, legs wide, first at one end of the bed where she can see my tits swinging, my waist narrowing, the curve at the top of my arse; then at the other end, where my buttocks are presented spread before her as I bend, my pussy thrusting through, begging to be touched, fingered, licked, used.

"Get onto the bed, into Slaver's Kiss. Now. Quickly!"

I fall onto the bed on all fours, lower my head to the sheet and thrust my arse in the air as hard as I can, quivering with fear and excitement. She must be able to see me trembling. I feel rather than hear her move up behind me, hear the sound of the belt being run through her fingers, whisked in the air, she snaps it to make a sharp cracking sound and I jump. She laughs. Then she hits me. Not too hard at first, then sooths the smart, hits me again, harder. And again. I gasp and whimper, but don't want to cry out. She strokes my cheeks, just starting to feel the after sting. She hits me again, the leather of the belt making a wonderful loud smacking sound against my flesh. She is hitting harder each time, I jerk forward but keep my head down, have to bite my lips not to cry out. It feels so good. The pain.

"Say thank you."

"Mmm - I - what?"

She lashes the belt across me again, lower, on my upper thigh, and again on the other side.

"I said, say thank you."

I am finding it very hard to speak, I am way away, I mumble, lick my lips, my mouth dry and not under my control. I manage to squeeze the words out in a strained, pathetic little voice,

"Thank you!"

And she rewards me with a smack to my pussy.

"God, I really want to hurt you! You have a body that just cries out to be hurt!" Slapping the top of each cheek in turn, each hit is hard now."Oh, look at that arse! You are marking beautifully."

She suddenly grabs one buttock really viciously, digging her fingers into my soft flesh. She has stong hands and short but remarkably sharp nails.

"Oh, you are so going to have bruises tomorrow, you dirty little slut."

With one last flick of the belt just to remind me that she can, she moves away. "Just stay there. I just want to look at you for a while." I hear her lighting a cigarette, picking up her glass.

After a moment, she offers me a cigarette and a drink. She brings my glass and tobacco and papers over.

"See how good I am to you, baby? Yes, you can have a drink and a cigarette. No, don't sit up, I want you to keep that arse in the air for me. That's right, you have to hold position as much as you can."

I struggle to roll my cigarette. She kneels behind me and starts to lick me. I really cannot roll anything while she is doing that. I wiggle at her, and she slaps my arse, pulling away. "Come on, hurry up. Are you smoking yet? What's stopping you?" I fumble with the packet, trying to smooth some tobacco into the paper, as her mouth descends on my pussy again. Her tongue just circles my clit, teasing, refusing actually to touch it though it is aching for her to, I am aching to cum.

"I, I can't, please..." I whimper. She laughs and thrusts her tongue into my cunt, her chin pressing between my cheeks and making my anus twitch. I moan, giving up on the idea of trying to roll a cigarette, and relaxing my whole chest against the bed.

She stands up and sits back down again.

"I want you to get a vibrator and use it on yourself for me. You'd better find it really quick or you know what'll happen." I kneel up and look at her, slightly blank, befuddled again. She picks up the belt and I quickly open the cupboard and pull out the toy bag. I start to rummage through it desperately. I pull out the lingerie that is on top. I go through everything, but I can't find the vibrator. I know it's there. She comes and stands by me, watching me frantically pulling thigs out, my hands shaking. "Come on, can't you even find your vibrator, for God's sake? Are you trying to con me, slut? Hurry UP!"

"It's in here, I know it is, I'm sorry, I'm trying." At last I find it, mixed up in all the lingerie I'd discarded in the first place. I lie on the bed on my back, she sits back in the chair facing me. I spread my legs. "Suck it for me." I take the tip of the vibrator in my mouth, push it in slowly, keeping eye contact with her, and pull it slowly out. She breaths and clenches her thighs. I flick my tongue around the end of it, then push as much of it down my throat as I can, slowly, let it slip slowly back out again, my lips wet round it. Gently, I fuck my mouth with the vibrator.

"I want you to put some heating lube on. But not on your clit. Everywhere except your clit." I grapple in the bag again, find a tub, and dip my fingers in. I rub it over the vibrator. I turn the vibrator on, fairly low, and place its tip just at the opening to my vagina. I push gently and it slides in, there is no resistance, I am so wet anyway. And I am so horny. I push it in deep, moving it ini circles to get at all the different sensitive points inside me, and start to rub my clit with my other hand. I am throbbing desperately, I really really want to cum, but I just know that I am not supposed to.

She gasps and comes over to me, sinks to her knees between my thighs, takes the vibrator gently from me and starts to lick my pussy. This time, she is not teasing. This time, she intends to make me cum; and cum; and cum. She keeps the vibrator pushed inside me with her chin, and starts to circle my clit with her tongue, sucking, nibbling, finding the nub and flicking over it, flick, flick, flick. I start to tense over my whole body, pushing against her, feeling the vibrations running through me and in such need of her tongue, her mouth. I cum. She doesn't stop. I think I want a short break but she keeps going. I allow myself to relax back into it, she is delicate and forceful, fast, slow, soft, hard. I push myself up against her, raising my arse in the air to push her harder against me, yearning, enjoying. I cum again. She doesn't stop. I'm gasping, writhing, clutching at the pillows or the sheets, the cow isn't going to stop.

She pulls the vibrator partly out and starts to move it around so that it is pushing against my G spot, and rubbing and vibrating around the tender opening. I have never felt this sensation before, it is marvellous. She rubs my clit gently with her thumb, then slightly harder, the vibrator producing the most wonderful sensations in me. I cum again. She puts her mouth back down on me, no come on now, I don't think so, but she doesn't stop. I cum again. I don't actually know how many times she made me come (although afterwards she apologised for being out of practice and asked me if I had cum at all- I wasn't particularly articulate at the time but I'd just like to say to her now - DUUUH!!). When I eventually put my hands down to push her head away, she still didn't stop. She took the vibrator out, reached up and started to tweak my nipples really hard, really indcredibly hard, twisting and pulling them, I thought I was going to cum again just from her doing that, and then she leant down and put just the tip, what felt like the very pointed tip, of her tongue, right against the most sensitive bit of my clitoris.

Dear God. This was heaven.

Wonder what we'll do tonight?

*She might well wonder. Wasn't she paying attention?? I can't believe how much she's forgotten! Her arse is bruised from the spanking I gave her with a hairbrush. I don't see any mention of that for a start! Tonight the poor little sub is going to be severely punished, me thinks!*

[slave327-834-200]

OMG

I am near speechless

And most definatley more than a little damp

That was such intense reading so didnt want it to end

You lucky lady, you very very lucky lady

Promise us you will keep on posting, I cant get enough

xx

[frankee]

OMG

I am near speechless

And most definatley more than a little damp

That was such intense reading to didnt want it to end

You lucky lady, you very very lucky lady

Promise us you will keep on posting, I cant get enough

xx

i'm in total agreement with you!!

Wet and horny again....*Sigh* need to lie down.

MORE!!

[~hellish one~]

oh good god!!

can't...stop....squirming!!

that was...yeah, i'm with frankee...think i need to lie down after that!

[Timberwolf]

Best reading I've done all day.

[MrDom]

mmmmmmmmmmmm wonder who dominate and who the sub. very nice.


MrDom

[star_catcher77]

*cries* I can't believe people are getting that lucky! Send me an invite next time, will ya? You may be across the atlantic, but for that...well. It'd be worth it

[orchidsoul]

*cries* I can't believe people are getting that lucky! Send me an invite next time, will ya? You may be across the atlantic, but for that...well. It'd be worth it

Haha! Ain't that the truth!

Very hot moptop...

laying down now as well

[star_catcher77]

and may I add, I'm sure Debs wouldn't mind another sub to play with! (pick me, pick me! )

[slaveangel{HM}]

mmmhmmmmmmm excellent reading *hugs* you sexy thing you.

[Echoes]

omg moptop and Debs, you two vixens and most terrible teases...please don't stop and please tell us post more...

softest hugs to you both!

[ObeyMe]

Gulp.................HOTT!

[Psynymph]

ohmigod and i thought the antics in the H&HSC were hot....

doesnt even compare to this. so unbelievably intoxicating. my girl/girl fantasy almost exactly.

you most certaintly better keep us posted!!

*licks and kisses*

[cookiecat]

joining all the others..............sighs.......... that was very intense.

[learningtopleez]

HOT DAYUM moptop luv! How fucking awesome! *major pussy meltdown* Now those are some hot nights sugar! You two keep it up....pleez????????

[vistana]

oh. oh dear. i sooo did not need something this hot tonight.
*fans self and tries desperately to keep hands out of pants*

[moptop]

oh. oh dear. i sooo did not need something this hot tonight.
*fans self and tries desperately to keep hands out of pants*

Oh, Vistana, I'm sorry, I guess you're on OD!

Everyone, I'm veeeeeeery happy you've enjoyed this... trust me, I enjoyed it much more!! havn't been on because well, been a bit busy...

um...

Actually, apart from anything else, it took a long time to write that post!

You won't get another long, exciting post, I'm afraid - we were both rather tired yesterday! We have to stay in a hotel tonight, my housemate was not ready to stay away for two nights. We go to the hotel I'd booked us into online - for whatever reason the booking didn't go through properly. It is raining so hard, you get soaked just running from the car to the hotel/house. Went back to the house quickly, got online & found somewhere else close by with availability (and of course you can imagine what Debs was like about me failing to book the hotel properly: sweet as honey. Not angry at all. Just delicately, delightfully menacing. Shiver. Tingle.). We had some squirming over the check in. Twin bed or double? well, of course we wanted double, but we were both too shy to say so. The receptionist - and exceptionally happy and pleasant young woman - was very helpful, we chickened out and got twin; but when we got to the room it was double. Aaaaah.

Drove to the train station. Find the one parking space left in the car park, and discover the reason it is available is because it is slap bang in the middle of a deep puddle. By now, it is dark, and we havn't even started the day yet!

We went up to town and traipsed through the pouring rain down Oxford Street to find Harmony, two stories of toys, ha haaaaaa! Very poor show on lingerie, damn, I really had been hoping to find a nice basque. A wonderful array of vibrators, with a display in a central area, a circular booth, shelf with toys, soft chairs... are they inviting customers to try them out!!?? certainly, felt a bit like a shoe shop to me just there.

Downstairs there is more interesting stuff. Holding up bits of leather here, bits of chain there, animated conversation "no, no that bit goes over your head" "Rubbish, look, you'd put your legs through there" - wish the shop included detailed instructions! Close inspection of various floggers, paddles etc. Decide on a crop - he likes crops. I nearly wimp out, though - scarey ouch! - but how can I refuse him? Debs just gives a wicked giggle and swishes it at me. Ulp.

Wanted to buy a collar, but don't like any of the ones they have - I don't want anything too wide, and I don't want 'whore' or 'slave' written on it in studs, thank you very much. I want my beloved to collar me. I would like it to be his idea. Debs would like to collar me, too. I would wear a collar for her, yes; but I don't think I would feel collared - not the same. Debs says it would be perfectly fine for me to offer myself and a collar to him - kneel holding the collar up to him. I'm worried he'd feel obliged. It has too much meaning.

Get some extra cuffs.

We agree that I would do far better going to a decent pet shop both for collars and leashes. And a visit to the DIY store.

I have instructions (from him) to buy a couple of things (none of your business!). One of them is really expensive. Gulp.

And then I get onto the fun bit, toys for meeeee! A Craby - sounds bad, doesn't it, having crabs down there - but it's a clip-on clit stimulator, doesn't get in the way of penetration, clips on. And - an absolute must, not on his list of instructions but a huge grin wish - a remote control egg. Aha aha aha. He just looooves the idea of taking me out to a restaurant and having control over when to turn it on... off... on... and of being in a pub or club or whatever and letting other people play with the control without knowing what it controls... Me, of course, well, doesn't interest me at all. No siree.

Debs is interested in nipple clamps, she didn't have any. Although I have given her a pair, they are fairly light; very pretty, pink butterflies dangling of them, and adjustable screw, but she would quite have liked the same ones I've got, pretty heavy duty clamps and a nice triple chain joining them. They don't seem to have them in stock.

She also picks up an anal douche. With glow in the dark tip! (who could resist that?): seems like a good idea, I grab one as well.

All this is reaaaallly a lot of money. I look forward to being able to reclaim some of it off him!

We squelch our way back: cold, tired, hungry, wet feet, damp all down our necks and backs, wet hair. Note, each thing that goes wrong gains me some extra threats. Being the consumate flirt that she is, she also has a wicked mind and just keeps me in a constant state of fluster. Little things. Paying at the chemists for something. As she closes her purse she just walks off without looking at me and says "Come." absolutely as a command, in front of the store keeper, there is no hiding it. I'm scurrying behind her like, like - well, like a little sub. Just keeps the pot simmering all the time...

Don't get back to the hotel until the restaurant is shut (after 10.00 pm). Luckily there is a 24 hr supermarket next door, and we buy ourselves some quiche and stuff. Eat that trying to warm up, snuggle down on bed to watch tv, glass of wine each.

Having warmed up, which included needing to remove damp socks and jeans for me, and finding nothing of any interest at all on telly, I simply cannot resist trying out my new toys. Well, could you?

The egg pops inside just beautifully, nestles in there, you wouldn't know. Except of course - well, Debs has the control. I tell her he wants to take me out to dinner with it in, and she tells me to go and sit on the upright chair. I sit and buzz. The vibrations start to run through me. Running right through - oh my. My clit is starting to throb, oh yes. I imagine it would be very, very hard to stay still and quiet like this for long. It's been less that a minute and I am squirming badly. Waow.

Since my clit has started making its presence felt, I decide to try my Crabby. Clipping it on is - interesting. Its little wings are like butterfly clips, one onto each lip. I am finding it difficult to get it clipped on hard enough each side - it seems to have definite similarities to clothes pegs, I think. Added bonus, you could say. Debs, (watching with interest but not assisting, just turning that buzzing off... and back on, makes me jump and my belly contracts and I start wriggling each time), says it's because I'm not very 'lippy'.

Its speed control is on quite a long wire, and she immediately takes posession of that as well. Having them both buzzing (or not - and then starting again) is getting pretty intense, but I am very relaxed and do not want to come too soon. I lie happily gyrating, Debs gets up and gets some lube out she'd recommended to me as having a really strong effect. She spreads it on me, on my lips, around the mouth of my vagina, just poking inside a bit; running her fingers down and around my anus, rubbing it in; reaching under the crabby and rubbing it over my clit - oh wow - she has a seriously good way of doing that - rubbing - bit - mmmf

Jeezus - Psy, you know I mentioned very heating lube the other day? This stuff is awsome! specially round the anus, giong through points of thinking, God, that's too much - but also getting side tracked by Debs buzzing me on and off - and turning up the intensity of the Crabby - oooooooh -

She starts to use the Crabby, moving it gently up and down and round, then reaching underneath it and rubbing across my clit gently with her fingers, allowing the Crabby to make them vibrate... she runs her other hand across my belly, just along the bikini and says, oh yes, that is where you should have crop marks. Just across there... and on your inner thighs, here, see, where it's so tender... stroking her fingers lightly in diagonal lines up my inner thighs which are twitching with pleasure and at the same time shrinking back with the idea of being struck by that crop... she didn't actually need to use it, just the knowledge of it standing there in the corner of the room was enough for me! I abandon myself to the feelings, which are very, very good, and come to a long and intense orgasm.

Buzz me down, Scotty.

Sorry, but we really were both too tired for more play that night! Although I did keep the egg in for the rest of the evening, and she thoroughly enjoyed playing with it. I just remember at one point I got up to fetch something, and as I came back she turned it on and I literally staggered, my legs almost went from under me... now, if that had been in a public place... well, I'm going to be in trouble.
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Note from me: whilst I feel like a cat that got the cream, I also feel guilty towards Debs; but she would not let me touch her. She didn't even appear naked to me until this morning, when we were just getting up and ready, no inter-play involved. Now, for the record, I would like to point out that I was trying (when I wasn't tooooo busy), but she was in control and this was how she wanted it. I mean, I offered her my toys and everything. But no, this is the way she wanted it, and frankly I'm not complaining!

[slave327-834-200]

Well, well, well

Nothing better than a wee shopping trip to spice up the bedroom and the toy box. That crabby contraption sounds devine ~googling it right now~
Thank you for being gentler this time with us poor wee slaves n subs on OD!
But saying that feel free to post when it heats up again!!
Glad you are having such a fun time

[moptop]

thank you, slave327, and thanks everyone else for enjoying this with us! am sadly unlikely to see her again for sometime (although our emails might take on a slightly different texture now, heh heh). But she is writing a story - this time covering her and her Dom - which I must say if pretty dam' hot - and I will enquire if I am permitted to post it in her name. She really cannot use the forum herself at present, which is such a shame.

Am just waiting to find out what my beloved's reaction is to all this... um. Hope it's good...

[moptop]

and may I add, I'm sure Debs wouldn't mind another sub to play with! (pick me, pick me! )

LOL - star, I shall enquire on your behalf and for the others who have offered to make themselves available!

[frankee]

i love trips to the toy store too!


That was pretty damn hot, ladies!!!

Hope to read more of your sexual escapades in the future.

[moptop]

My ex, with whom I'm still living, has found himself a lady friend, which is great. He just got back from going out to dinner with her, we were chatting, I was sitting down and he was standing.

Then (being the subtle creature that he is) he leant forwards and stared at me hard and said "What's that - you've got love bites, dear!" Pulled at the neck of my jumper, blushing furiously, "Yes, I know I have. Go away, it's none of your business." You should have seen the confused, wondering look on his face! I don't know what he is thinking... Poor thing.

[moptop]

Response from Debs when I told her that:

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee thump!

- sorry that was the sound of me laughing so hard I fell off my chair!"