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Candlelight in the Castle
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Subject: Candlelight in the Castle
She wondered through the dungeon lighting the candles as she
anxiously awaited his arrival. All she could think about was the
night she had planned for so many moons. She had always wanted to tie
him up but was never brave enough to do it until now. A friend
mentioned to her that he was really into "kinky" sex and suddenly her
desire became a reality. As she lit each candle, she thought
carefully about what to tie him up with, rope, leather, silk, ah yes,
what would she use. She decided on the nylon ropes she had been
keeping in her closet, just in case the opportunity ever came up. As
she moved towards the closet, she began to get hot just thinking about
her plans.
He knew nothing except that he was coming over for dinner and
a wonderful surprise. He was excepting something like "homemade" ice
cream - well at least he had the cream part right.
Once he arrived she answered the door and asked him for
permission to do anything she wanted and explained that he should
trust her since they had been such good friends for such a long time.
He agreed. She then reached behind her back and placed the blindfold
over his eyes and gently ran her fingers down the sides of his face.
He shuttered. She then led him by his hands over to the table and sat
him down where she began to spoon feed him his dinner in a very slow
and sensuous manner. He was getting very turned on by this point as
well as a little confused about what had come over her. After she had
finished feeding him his dinner, she inserted one finger into her own
wetness and ran the finger under his nose. She then kissed him on his
lips making her way down to the buttons on his his shirt, slowly she
unbuttoned his shirt, one button at a time. He thought she would
never get all the buttons undone, he was by now anxious to see what
the rest of the evening held. She continued to kiss him in tiny lil
circles on his neck and down his stomach, stopping to pinch and suck
each of his nipples. He was getting a little grabby so she decided it
was time to get the ropes and tie his hands and feet to the large
Brass Bed Post. She tied him there, arms and legs sprawled wide,
gazing down at his now naked body lying on the large fuzzy soft
bedspread. By the smile on his face you could see that he was
enjoying every minute of her playfulness. And if you couldn't tell by
the smile on his face, you could definitely tell by the size of his
large throbbing cock. She reached down beside the bed and pulled out
the Ostrich feather she had saved from the wonderful party she
attended last year where friends were cuddling and using the feather
to tickle play with one another. She had her own ideas of better uses
once she found the right playmate - and she felt that now was the time
for all good Ostrich feathers to come to their uses. So she began to
use it starting at his feet, tickling them gently and sucking on his
toes occassionally. She then began tantalizing him with the feather
by running it swiftly up and down the insides of his legs and under
his balls, across his stiff hard penis and over his stomach, up his
arms and all the way up until she was gently running it around his
face and neck. He was squirming madly -- he began to beg her to kiss
him. "Kiss me", "Kiss me, please" he begged. She was in ecstacy that
her plan to excite him had worked. She was getting so hot and wet --
desiring a good long sexual encounter. She obliged in kissing him but
not on his mouth where he expected but rather on his hot throbbing
love machine. He tried the best he could from his tied up position to
thrust into her mouth as she gently kissed his cock from top to bottom
giving the tip extra special attention. He was still blindfolded and
couldn't see what she was going to do next. She decided it would be
fun to play "hot" and "cold" with him. So she went to the kitchen and
packed away some ice cubes and a small container of ice cream and
gathered together a few of the candles. She made her way back to his
side and slowly ran an ice cube across his lips -- just to let him
know that they were there. This excited him very much - she then
lifted one of the candles and slowly dripped the hot wax from it onto
one of his nipples. It was obvious by the way he moved about that it
was an unexpected but pleasant surprise. She continued to alternate
the ice and candle wax over various parts of his body until he just
couldn't take any more -- then gently massaged him once more with the
Ostrich feather. She had become so hot from her playfulness that she
decided it was time to give him a really good surprise - her. But not
just her, she wanted it to be different, exciting, something totally
outrageous so she decided that she would place an ice cube inside
herself before mounting herself onto his stiff hard cock. She wanted
it - ah how she wanted it. And he wanted her, so she slid the ice
cube up her already hot wet tunnel of love and slid down over his
erect love machine. She began to move up and down, slowly then a lil
faster -- she began to swat him and tell him what to do - how to move
- he was in ecstacy and pretty much had no control, all he could feel
was the variation between her hot cunt and the ice cube at the moments
it reached the tip of his large rod as he plunged in and out of her.
She was so hot and the contrast so cool that it was only a matter of
moments before they both exploded into intense orgasms. They then lay
back and cuddled for hours -- knowing they had found a common interest
in the Candlelit Castle.
The End.
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