The Lap Dog

It was my mother's fiftieth birthday party and I attended out of a sense of duty. Sure it was nice to catch up with my cousins, aunts, uncles and some of Mum's old friends but I had recently been divorced and really didn't feel like a 'chatty' afternoon tea.

However things changed for the better when Sandra arrived. Sandra was an old work friend of Mum's whose name I had heard mentioned a few times over the years but I had never met. Wow! Sandra was in her early forties but looked about mid thirties. What a stunner! Great body, attractive face, lovely short blonde hair and what a smile. Apparently Sandra had been living interstate for a few years but was now back in her hometown, and, like myself, divorced.

I couldn't take my eyes off her and she caught me staring at her a few times during the afternoon. I didn't get much of a chance to talk with her as I was busy handing out the drinks, and did Sandra like the odd drink or three, Kalua and cream obviously a favorite with this stunning lady.

The afternoon fortunately passed pretty quickly and it was time to go home to my lonely apartment. Then fate intervened.

"Ron, would you mind giving Sandra a lift home?" my Mum asked.

"Sure, no problem, I'd be glad to." I replied. "I'm in no rush to get home."

"Thanks Ron, I'd really appreciate it, I think I've had a bit too much to drink to risk driving." Sandra smiled at me and a tingle of excitement went through my body.

We said our good-byes and left, Sandra gave me directions to get to her home in a pretty posh part of town.

As I drove we chatted away about my Mum and the party.

I was taken by surprise and lost for words when Sandra put a hand on my thigh and said, "You couldn't take your eyes off me all afternoon could you Ron? Do you find me attractive?"

"Gosh you're very direct aren't you Sandra," I spluttered, trying in vain to think of a smart answer.

"Yes, I can be very direct when I want to be Ron, now answer my question please, do you find me attractive?"

I decided that honesty was the best policy. "Yes I do find you very attractive Sandra, you were a breath of fresh air at the party. Not only are you good looking but you've got a great personality too." There I'd said it.

"Thank you for being honest Ron," Sandra replied, her hand remaining on my thigh, "My ego has taken a bashing recently and it needed a boost. You really meant what you said didn't you?"

"Yes I did Sandra. I felt that such a direct question required a direct answer." I said as my mind raced, where was all this leading?

I was soon to find out as Sandra directed me down side streets to her apartment building.

"Like to come up for a coffee?" Sandra asked with a smile that told me she knew what my answer would be.

My answer was to leap from the car, run around to her door which I opened and assisted her out onto the pavement.

"My, a gentleman too! Come on let's get upstairs." Sandra took me by the arm for a bit of support and we walked inside to the lift. As we rode up to the penthouse suite in silence, Sandra leant on me as the alcohol made her a little unsteady on her feet. Her dress had fallen away from her breasts and as I looked down at her I could see a generous amount of cleavage.

"Enjoying the view Ron?" Sandra asked with a giggle.

"Well, the valley looks nice but I can't see as much of the hills as I'd like too." Was my smart arse reply. "You're a teaser aren't you Sandra, and you know what happens to teasers don't you? They get spanked!"

"Spanked!" Sandra sounded a bit astounded; it was my turn to shock her. "You wouldn't dare!"

As she said that the lift stopped and the door opened. I noted to myself that she had virtually dared me to spank her. This evening was looking most promising.

Sandra unlocked and showed me into the plush living room. "Take a seat Ron, I'll be right back after I freshen up a bit."

I sat on the couch wondering how the evening would proceed. It wasn't long before Sandra returned, still wearing the outfit she had worn to the party. She sat down opposite me in a striped armchair and smiled that lovely smile at me.

"Ron, do you know what a lap dog is?" she asked.

"A lap dog?" Again I was spluttering as Sandra took me by surprise.

"Yes Ron, a lap dog, do you know what a lap dog is?"

Trying to choose my words carefully I said, "Well, I believe that some lonely ladies have been known to use the tongues of small dogs for sexual pleasure. Is that right Sandra?"

Sandra leaned forward showing some more cleavage as her dress fell away from her magnificent breasts. "I believe your spot on with that answer Ron. Would you like to be my lap dog?"

As Sandra asked the question in one motion she spread her legs and lifted her dress to her waist. She had removed her panties when we arrived and was nude underneath the dress!

My eyes fixed on her lovely pussy, I replied, "Woof, woof!"

"Very good answer Ron," Sandra said with a laugh, "Come here boy!"

I grinned and fell of the couch onto my hands and knees. Panting and with my tongue hanging out I crawled quickly across the carpet stopping with my head between Sandra's slim legs.

As I looked up into her eyes she slumped back into the chair, "Eat me Ron, eat me and make me come, I need it real bad."

"My pleasure madam."

Those were the last words I was to speak for some time as Sandra pushed my head down towards her cunt. I teased her for a while licking up her thigh from her knee almost to her pussy, then withdrawing and repeating the licking on the other leg. Sandra groaned as my fingers spread her pussy lips apart and my tongue licked around the edge. I moved down to a sensitive spot on the inside of her thigh where I teased her by licking, kissing and making designs with the tip of my tongue. I came close to her pussy then floated away making Sandra anticipate what was to follow.

I licked the crease where her leg joins her pussy and then buried my head in her bush. Gently I brushed my lips over her slit, exciting her so she raised her hips to my face, demanding more. I placed my lips right over the slit kissing gently, then harder. My tongue separated her pussy lips and as I spread her legs a little wider I ran my tongue up and down the layers of pussy flesh. I tongue fucked her, pushing my tongue into and out of her cunt, teasing her as once again she raised her hips, wanting more.

My tongue rested and gently caressed Sandra's clit, her legs shuddered as she approached orgasm. As I formed my mouth into an O and gently sucked on her clit Sandra cried out, "Ohhhhhh, this is fantastic, don't stop Ron, don't stop!"

I continued to lick and suck on Sandra's clit and added to her pleasure by slipping two fingers into her cunt and slowly but surely finger fucked into another screaming orgasm. Sandra was like a bucking bronco but I held on, continuing to play with her as I removed my fingers and replaced them with my tongue. I gently rubbed the stubble on my chin over Sandra's clit giving me a chance to see her face. Perspiration was glowing on her forehead as our eyes met, her pleading look told me to 'keep going, don't stop' so I returned my tongue to her cunt bringing Sandra to another thrashing orgasm.

My jaw and tongue was now becoming a bit sore so I moved up beside Sandra talking to her, holding her, bringing her back down slowly.

As her breathing returned to something like normal Sandra opened her eyes and smiled at me. "Wow Ron, that was absolutely the best oral sex I've ever had, you were fantastic, I've never had multiple orgasms before. God, I thought I was going to have a heart attack."

When Sandra had recovered I stood and helped her to her feet. With shaking hands I held her at arms length, admiring her lovely body. God she was some sexy lady.

I decided that it was time that I took charge. "Sandra, that was very naughty of you to use me as a lap dog, I think you need to be punished."

"Punished, what do you mean punished?" Sandra had a wary look on her face. "You enjoyed your meal didn't you, I know I loved being your bowl."

"Sandra, what you need is a good spanking," I said in a mock stern voice.

"A spanking, don't you dare! I've never been spanked in my life," Sandra said in a quiet voice. She went on, "And anyway, I'm too old to be spanked."

There was that dare again! I pulled her gently but firmly to the couch. "You're never too old to be spanked Sandra and there's a first time for everything, come on now, over my knees."

I sat in the middle of the couch and pulled Sandra over my knees. She gave a little mock struggle and whimpered as she felt my hand rubbing over her bottom through her dress.

"Be gentle with me Ron, please don't hurt me too much." She squealed.

I noted Sandra's words "don't hurt me too much", so it was OK to hurt her a bit! Slowly I lifted her dress up exposing her lovely legs and arse. My left hand held her firmly in the center of her back while my right hand spread her legs apart and felt her still very damp pussy. I rubbed in circles over the white mounds of her buttocks, causing a shiver of fear, or was that anticipation, to run through Sandra's body. As I raised my hand her whole body tensed as she waited for the first smack.

"If it gets too much for you say 'Mercy' Sandra, OK?

Sandra nodded as I raised my hand and brought it down softly on the soft skin. There was no reaction from Sandra as I 'love spanked' her bottom, making sure that all the area was slowly warmed.

"It doesn't really hurt at all," Sandra said with wonder in her voice, "I expected it to sting more."

My answer was to increase the force of the smacks.

"Oh, oh shit, it does sting after all, are you going to do it much more?"

"I'm only warming you up Sandra, there's a lot more to come yet, but don't forget the code word."

Once again after I had covered all her bottom I increased the force. 'Smack, smack, smack'.

Slowly but surely Sandra's bum changed from the light pink of her sun tan to the deeper pink that my hand was bringing to the skin. Sandra was now wriggling around on my lap and verbalizing her discomfort.

"Oh, ouch, ooooh," she yelped, "Oh it's really stinging now Ron."

I resumed the spanking on Sandra's delightful arse, whacking it quite hard and watching the skin turn from pink to a soft red.

'Whack, fwap, swappp' resulted in Sandra yelping, "Oooaagh, oooh-nooooo!"

Of course her breathless protestations had no effect on me, I continued to spank harder and harder, waiting for Sandra to use the safe word. My hand was stinging and I knew that Sandra's bottom would be doing the same as it turned to a bright red.

Sandra was sobbing now as she cried out, "Mercy, Ron mercy, I can't take anymore!"

I immediately stopped and held Sandra tight as the sobbing receded and she calmed down. When I felt she was ready I helped her to her feet; she looked down at me with bright shiny eyes.

"Shit that stung Ron, but I must admit that it was a real turn on too, I've never experienced anything like that before in my life. Come on, quick, I need that cock of yours in me right now!"

Sandra grabbed my hands and pulled me to my feet. We embraced and as we kissed one of her hands grabbed me between the legs.

"Hmmmmm, looks like that spanking turned you on too Ron," Sandra cried as she squeezed tight.

"Owwww, not so hard Sandra," I spluttered as I bent down and picked her up in my arms, "Now where's your bedroom?"

Sandra directed me to her room where the four poster bed was ready with the covers pulled down. I placed her on the floor and with shaking fingers released the fasteners of her dress which fell around her ankles. God she was a beautiful woman, what a figure! Lovely breasts above a slim waist and those shapely legs which I already knew quite well! Now it was Sandra's turn and it wasn't long before until my clothes were also on the floor.

I jumped on the bed with my cock pointing at the ceiling. "Come on Sandra, climb on board, I think we'll keep your sore bum off the bed for a while. No, don't face me, I want you facing away from me to start with."

Sandra gave me a 'what are you up to now' look, then shrugged, grinned and climbed on the bed. She straddled my legs then with a sigh, lowered her very wet cunt onto my cock.

"Oh that feels so good Ron, I haven't had a fuck for far too long." Sandra sighed then slowly started to move up and down, both of us enjoying the sensations.

As Sandra moved up and down I hand spanked her still pink bottom, not too hard but hard enough to add to the sensations already flowing through her body. "Whack, whack, whack" went my hands as Sandra bounced up and down.

"Oh this is fantastic!" Sandra cried as she continued to move up and down on my cock gradually moving quicker and quicker. I was nearing orgasm but willed myself to hang on, I wanted this fuck to last as long as possible.

Finally Sandra threw back her head and screamed, "I'm cumming Ron, I'm cummmmming!" as I too came.

We collapsed back onto the bed and once again kissed deeply. Nothing was said as we held each other tight and our breathing gradually returned to normal. It was now getting late and to my surprise and delight Sandra suggested I stay the night and we could resume physical activity in the morning.

I awoke not sure of my surroundings, a bit like being in a strange hotel room. Strange sensations were coming from my groin as I became more awake and I threw back the sheets. Sandra was sucking on my cock to wake me up!

"I hope you like your wake up call," Sandra said with a grin.

"I certainly do, much better than the usual clock radio," I said, "But don't stop Sandra, keep going."

To my disappointment Sandra stopped sucking, laid down beside me gently stroking my hard on and whispering in my ear.

"You don't have to whisper Sandra, there's only you and me here."

But Sandra kept whispering, telling me what she wanted me to do with my cock.

When she had finished I looked at her and said, "I'd love to do that to you Sandra, but are you sure? It may be painful."

With a serious look on her face Sandra just nodded, it was as if speaking out loud would take away her resolve.

I got out of bed and went to the toilet, a bit difficult with a hard on but I managed. While there I collected a couple of things from the cupboard and returned to the bedroom.

Sandra was lying face down in the center of the bed on a towel with a pillow under her hips. Some silk scarves were beside her. I spread her lovely legs apart and secured them gently to the corners of the bed with two of the scarves. Then I secured her wrists; Sandra was now spread-eagled with her lovely raised arse pointing at the ceiling.

I withdrew the leather strap from my pants and placed it across her arse cheeks. A shiver of fear and anticipation shook Sandra's lovely body as I raised the belt a brought it down with a soft "whack". There was no reaction so I repeated the blow, this time a little harder. Again no reaction, so I quickly gave her five quick cuts with the belt, each one a little harder than the previous.

"Ooooowwwww! That stings," Sandra cried out, "Not too hard Ron please!"

Sandra hadn't used the safe word so I continued to strap her lovely arse which quickly turned a bright shade of pink. It wasn't long before Sandra had had enough and she yelled, "Mercy, Ron, Mercy!"

I was amazed that Sandra had taken so much and I stopped strapping her, climbing onto the bed beside that lovely pink bum. I slipped thin latex gloves onto my hands and smoothed some cooling baby oil onto her hot skin. As I massaged her pink globes Sandra was soon writhing with passion under my hands.

"Please Ron, please get on with it," she cried.

"Patience Sandra, patience. Good things come to those who wait." I replied in a soothing voice.

"Fuck the waiting and fuck the patience too, get on with it!" was Sandra's unlady-like reply.

My reply was to spread her arse cheeks apart and squirt some oil on her arse hole. With a finger I probed at her rosebud which opened to allow me access to her rectum. Gently I moved my finger in and out, ensuring that the lubricant would make an easy as possible entry for my once again rock hard cock.

Sandra moaned as I finger fucked her arse and then groaned as she sensed and felt me move into position behind her. I smoothed some oil onto my cock and placed the tip of it against her rosebud. I teased her for a short time and then pushed against the sphincter which closed tight.

"Try and relax Sandra, the more you relax the easier it will be," I said as once again I pushed down. This time the sphincter opened and I was able to gain entry. God she was tight but slowly I was able to push and ease my cock into her anal hole.

"Yahhhhh, oh it hurts Ron, it hurts," Sandra cried.

"You're very tight Sandra, do you want me to stop?" I said as I stopped pushing. It was a bit painful for me too but I was willing to continue if Sandra wanted to.

"No, no keep going Ron, I've gone this far and don't want to stop now, ohhhhhhhh God!"

So I pushed down until I was in to the hilt, then eased back feeling the tight walls holding my cock so tight. I fucked her slowly moving in and out and as I did gradually it became easier as her anus became more relaxed.

As the pain receded Sandra began to relax and enjoy sensations that she had never had before. It was easier for me now too, although still quite tight, and I loved having this lovely lady writhing underneath me.

"Ohhh it's so good, fuck my arse Ron, fuck me hard!" Sandra yelled out loud.

I did my best to comply with her wishes and kept going as long as I could, building up to the inevitable orgasm which shook both of us at the same time. I collapsed in a sweaty heap on top of her, feeling as if I'd just run a four minute mile. Sandra lay panting under me as I recovered my breath. After a few minutes I was able to untie the silk scarves and we held each other tight.

"God Ron, that was great. You made one of my fantasies come true at last." Sandra grinned and kissed me. "No one has ever wanted to fuck my arse until now. Wow it hurt like mad at first but when I relaxed it was incredible. And being tied up made it even more exciting and intense, like being a sex slave. Would you like me to be your sex slave for today Ron?"

I laughed out loud. "I would love you to be my sex slave today Sandra and I could do with some breakfast. But first let's shower and clean up a bit, OK?"

"Sounds good to me, do you like scrambled eggs on toast with coffee? I didn't plan to have company and haven't got much food in the house."

"Scrambled eggs on toast will be fine," I replied as we headed for the shower, "And after that I've got a sausage for you to chew on, and it makes it's own sauce!"

Sandra laughed as she turned on the shower; it was going to be a fun day!

- end -

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Uncut Jewels

Tina waited for Dale to open the door and then walked into his house, surveying everything around her. It was simply decorated in a wood theme with nice plush furniture to accent it. He shut the door and activated the exterior security system.

"Would you like to give me your coat?" asked Dale as he opened the closet door.

Tina smiled and slipped out of her overcoat and handed it to Dale, who hung it neatly in the closet. She strolled into the living area, her high heels clicking on the wood floor as Dale made his way around the room to turn on the soft lights. The house was a small and cozy ranch house, smaller than what she had expected from a man that made loads of money cutting precious stones for most of the area jewelry stores. But she wasn't here to critique the house for Better Homes and Gardens, her goal was all the uncut gems he stored in his workroom.

Through a few days and nights surveillance she had ascertained that he kept all of his stones in a dresser like safe in the workroom. The safe had a lock, as well as the door to the workroom. Both required separate keys, which Dale had on his body most of the time. Tina's plan was to "bump" into Dale at a music store, and hit it off, and then "bump" into him again at the Mall's food court. It worked and he asked her to sit with him. She agreed and based on her surveillance, talked about her interests, which was the same as his, gathered by observing him. They laughed and chatted a while then he asked her out on a date, which she shyly accepted. Since then, they have been dating for a couple weeks. It has gotten a little more serious over the last few days, with Tina dropping the appropriate hints that she wanted to take things a little further. Tonight was the first time he invited her into his house. After seeing his security measures a few weeks back, she figured it would be easier to seduce her way in.

She never had a problem getting attention. She was of medium height, and had an athletic build. She kept in shape to help accent her legs and ass, which she used to draw attention to herself. Her breasts were of moderate size, easily filling a C cup. She kept a nice tan, which set off her blue eyes and complimented her dark brown hair. Tina knew she had what it takes to get attention and always worked at making it easier. Tonight's outfit was used to get Dale's blood flowing. She had donned a dark gray blouse with a black above the knee skirt. She also wore a low cut vest, black as well, to accent her bust. All were rather tight and showed off her curves very well. She topped it off with black stockings and three and a half inch heels. The black lace thong back teddy was the only thing on underneath. Tina figured it would be more than enough.

Tina figured that if she was to go the distance and she had to sleep with him, it wouldn't be so bad. Dale was attractive in a mousy sort of way. He had sandy short hair and brown eyes. He was slender in frame and was at eye level with Tina while she was in her heels. Dale dressed casual, in dockers and a button down shirt. It looked natural on him. The odd thing was that Dale had not one speck of jewelry on. Tina thought it was weird that a man who cuts gems for jewelry doesn't wear any kind of it. Tina kept her jewelry simple, diamond stud earrings and a gold necklace.

Dale placed a CD in the player and hit the play button. Soft instrumental music filled the room. He turned to her and asked if she would like a glass of wine. Tina nodded her approval and Dale walked off to the kitchen. Tina took the time to walk over to the security system's command plate and study it, then moved from window to window, looking over the set-ups. Dale finally entered the room and placed two glasses of wine down on the coffee table in front of the couch. He smiled at her and then walked down the hall to his bedroom. Tina moved over to the couch and sat down, crossing her legs, and picked up a glass of wine. It smelled nice and went down smooth. She took a couple sips and awaited Dale's return.

Dale eventually came back in and set down beside her on the couch, picking up his glass of wine and sipping it. Tina had thought about getting him drunk and taking the stones when he passed out. He did drink quite a few at dinner, at least a few more than she had. She was glad that she had a few drinks herself, with the look in his eyes now, she might need the extra courage to release her inhibitions that came with alcohol. She took another drink and then smiled at him. Dale set his glass down and smiled back. He slowly leaned over to her and gently placed his hand on her knee. They both looked down at his hand, and then back up at each other.

"Is this what you want?" Dale asked.

Tina could only nod a yes. Dale began rubbing his hand across her stocking covered knee and a little ways up her thigh. Tina closed her eyes, it felt really good. She felt the heat begin to rise in her body, but wasn't quite sure if it was the alcohol, or her own sexual hunger that was responsible for it. She cupped her glass with both hands and leaned back against the couch. She felt Dale slide closer to her and start kissing her neck all the while rubbing her knee and thigh. She let a slight moan escape her lips. A good night of passion wouldn't be so bad if she could get out with the gems, eventually. If Dale was like most men, it was only a matter of time before they bedded down and he fell asleep.

"Do you want to continue?" asked Dale. He nibbled on her ear for a persuaded response. Tina moaned out a soft, "Yes," in reply. Dale sat up and took Tina's wine glass away from her and set it on the table. He looked her over and then kissed her fully on the lips. Tina clasped her hands in her lap and searched for the insides of his mouth while his lips were pressed to hers. Dale sighed and sat back. This wasn't normal, Tina thought, and opened her eyes to look at him.

"What's up?" she asked.

"Well, I need to get something straight before we continue." Dale replied, looking a tad bit sheepish. Tina was wondering if he was going to say something about it being too soon, or might ask her if she was here because he was wealthy. She was quickly thinking up responses to any possible question he could ask.

She smiled at him. "Go on, honey. I'm listening"

"I do want to continue this, but I need to let you know that I'm kinda into unorthodox things, stuff you might consider kinky. I have been into it for so long that straight sex just doesn't excite me anymore."

Tina was not expecting this from Dale and it surprised her a little. Something inside her pushed her to go along with what ever he had in mind, as long as one question was answered first. "Will it be painful?" she asked after he trailed off.

Dales eyes widened in surprise. "Oh, no, no. Nothing like that. It's soft and consensual."

Tina gave him a very playful smile and said, "Then do to me what ever you want to do."

Dale looked at her for a few seconds and then asked, "Are you sure?"

She smiled again. "Yes, I'm sure."

"Ok, then." Dale said as he reached into his back pocket. "Close your eyes and face away from me."

Tina turned so her back was to him and closed her eyes as instructed. A few seconds later she felt the silky material of a scarf slide across her eyes and then tighten around her head as Dale knotted it off in back. She moaned slightly, to encourage him to continue. This blindfold idea wasn't new to her. She has had it done to her a few times, and those times were kind of erotic.

"Now sit still and don't move." Dale instructed as he got up off the couch and made his way back to the bedroom. Tina did as she was told and didn't move much. She sat still and listened to the music. It had a nice flowing sound to it, really relaxing. A few seconds later Dale returned. He set something down on the table and then sat back down next to her. Dale placed his hands on her shoulders and slowly messaged them. This helped Tina relax. She moaned softly, a moan that indicated that she enjoyed this treatment. Dale kept this up for a while longer, working only her shoulders and neck.

Tina felt so relaxed from the message that she hardly noticed Dale slide his hands down her arms and gently grasp her wrists. He pulled both of them gently behind her back and crossed them, holding them in place with one hand. Tina was wondering where this was leading to. She had her answer soon enough as Dale wrapped a soft nylon rope around her wrists four or five times and then tightened it down before knotting it off. This did surprise Tina a bit. She would have never expected this kind of foreplay from Dale. Once he let go of her wrists, she quickly pulled at her bonds. They seemed to hold her wrist in place. Well, getting past him to the gems just became a little tougher.

Dale slipped off the couch and knelt on the floor by Tina's legs. He uncrossed them at the knees and crossed them at the ankles. He reached up to her calf muscles and began to kneed them. Tina leaned back against the couch again and moaned a little more. The heels made her calves just a tad bit tight, and this was just what she needed. Dale kept this up for a while, like he did with her shoulders. At this point, Tina didn't care, he could keep the messaging up all night long if he wanted to. Then she felt the ropes pass around her ankles a few times and tighten up as Dale tied the knot to hold them in place. He also pushed her knees together and looped rope around her legs above the knees, just below the hem-line of her skirt. It was knotted off and the loose ends tucked in. She could not separate her legs, which she tried a couple times.

Tina was wondering what kind of sexual situation could be achieved with her knees bound. She was about to tell Dale to stop and let her go, this was making her uncomfortable, which it wasn't in reality. Tina had a boyfriend tie her up a few times and then just had sex with her, but not someone like Dale that made it a sensual part of foreplay. Besides, she told herself, if you stop this, it may be a long time before you get this close to him and your prize. The last thing you want him to do right now is to alienate you. She licked her lips and waited for his next move.

"Open your mouth a little bit." Dale said. When Tina complied, he put her wine glass to her lips and tilted it slightly. Tina let the sweet liquid pour into her mouth and then drank what was given to her. Dale took the glass away and replaced it with his lips. The kiss was long and aggressive. Tina returned the aggression with some of her own. "Is everything ok, so far?" he asked.

She whispered a seductive, "Yes."

Dale got up on the couch and straddled Tina's legs, facing her. "I want you completely helpless," he said. "I want to have my way with you before we actually partake in sex. I will let you know now that I will be using protection. If everything goes right, it will be a long, eventful, but fulfilling night. Are you ready for what I have to offer?"

Tina whispered another seductive, "Yes," figuring that he was eluding to oral sex. So when Dale told her to open wide, Tina did figuring he was going to place his cock into her mouth. Instead she felt a good sized rubber ball pass between her lips and teeth, to be seated snugly in her mouth. Dale gently forced her head down to her chest as he pulled her hair out from under the straps and then tightened the straps and buckled it in place. She could hardly move her jaw and lips, effectively being gagged. She was not prepared for this. Tina tried to say something but the ball gag kept her words garbled and quiet.

Dale got up off Tina and picked up her legs, bringing them up to rest on the couch, causing her back and arms to lean up against the plush armrest. He picked her up under her thighs and back and moved her away from the armrest, then laid her back down so her head was resting where her back was a second before. Dale unbuttoned her vest and let the material fall to the sides. He moved up her body and began kissing Tina around her neck and collar bone. As he kept kissing her in that area, his hands were slowly unbuttoning her blouse, pulling the material off to the sides and exposing her teddy covered breasts. Tina didn't struggle up to this point, instead she moaned softly into her gag and felt her sexual temperature rise. Once her breasts were uncovered, it was obvious that she was getting hot by the little mounds her nipples formed with the lacy material of her teddy. Dale pulled the blouse out from her skirt and let both halves fall to the sides. He looked her body over from her skirt up to her neckline.

"Very nice." Dale commented as he ran a finger down the middle of her body from her chin to her naval. Tina tensed a little as his finger made its way between her breasts. Dale moved his finger up to her breasts and began tracing circles around each one, then moved his finger to trace small circles around each nipple. This only made her nipples harder and Tina could feel the tingling building up within her. She arched her back just slightly to thrust up her breasts, and bit down on the ball just a tad. She felt both of his hands cover her breasts and begin to kneed them like he did her calves. Occasionally Dale would roll her nipples between his fingers and thumbs. This was making Tina exited and for the first time she began to twist a little in her bonds. Dale kept up the fondling and rubbing of her breasts for quite a while. When he finally released them, Tina was breathing faster and lightly pulling at her ropes.

Dale slid his hands from her breasts down to her hips, then placed a hand on her pelvis closest to him and pushed up, rolling Tina onto her side, facing away from him. He reached for the zipper on her backside and slowly pulled it down. He pulled the material as far down her legs as he could get it, and then let her roll back onto her back and arms. From there Dale pulled the skirt off her hips and down her legs until it was finally off. He looked back at the narrow piece of cloth the fed it's way between her legs and smiled to himself. The teddy was very revealing. Dale also noticed that the stockings were stay ups, and did not require garters. He really liked what he saw.

Dale placed his lips on the exposed flesh of Tina's thigh and began to kiss it. He moved all around where there was no cloth covering her skin and kissed it gently. Every now and then he would stop to blow a long, steady breath of air onto her mound. Each time he did it, Tina would mew into her gag and rock her hips from side to side. Dale continued the kissing and blowing, while his hands messaged the stocking covered thighs. Tina was definitely enjoying this, he saw. Her mouth was clamped down on the gag and her nipples were standing like two towers under her teddy. He liked the way the black accented her tan body, and the white ropes made a nice contrast.

Dale quickly unbuttoned his own shirt and pulled it off, laying it on the coffee table next to his little bag of gear. He moved to her bound ankles and slowly moved his hands up her legs to the tops of her stockings. He drug them over her exposed flesh and stopped when he reached the material of her teddy. Dale took a finger and slipped it between her bound legs, pressing firmly against her pussy. It was very moist there. Tina gasped into her gag and began rocking her hips in little circles. Dale wiggled his finger and she gasped again, the circles getting a little bigger and trying to force her groin onto his finger. Dale let her have her fun and pressed up against her pussy, occasionally wiggling his finger. Her little mews had turned into breathy grunts as she worked herself against his finger. Tina's hips began to move faster and soon she had redirected the hip circles into quick minute bucks. Dale sat back and watched her little show while finger stroking her covered, wet lips.

The orgasm came quicker than Tina expected. It surprised her so fast that she sat up straight, forcing Dale's finger out from between her legs. She couldn't release like she normally did and found herself struggling like crazy against her bonds. She was twisting in her restraints, screaming into her gag as the orgasm coursed through her. When it finally passed, Tina slumped back into her relaxed position, spent and not willing to struggle. Dale let Tina rest as he undid his pants and removed them. He enjoyed her little show immensely. She wasn't moving, just panting hard into the gag.

Dale eventually helped Tina up into a sitting position, with her back against the backrest and her feet on the floor. He untied her knees and spread her legs at the knees. He then cupped his hands under her cheeks and drug her bottom forward a little bit, so she was sitting in a slouched position. Dale knelt down in front of her and placed his body between her spread knees. He hooked his fingers under the material of the teddy just above her mound. Dale slowly slid his fingers down to her pussy, pulling the cloth away from her skin as he moved his hands. Eventually he came to what he had hoped was there, a snap crotch to her teddy. Dale undid the snaps and flipped the fabric up onto her abdomen. He placed each hand on the tops of her stockings and pushed her legs further apart.

Tina was still a little light headed from the first orgasm to fight him in any way as he set her up for more pleasure. She hoped that he would finish her off quickly, get his rocks off, and let her go. She did notice that during her struggle through the first orgasm that the ropes did not budge and kept her well bound. Dale lowered his head to her groin, and once again she could feel his breath on her thighs. But Dale didn't stop there, and she soon found his mouth on her exterior folds, with his tongue probing deep into her crevice. The first orgasm left her very sensitive, and the intrusion with his tongue caused Tina to jerk a bit and gasp into her gag. She bit down on it and tried to wiggle away, but Dale's hands had a hold of her thighs and pulled her into him. The tingling sensation swept through her body and again Tina found herself fighting the ropes that held her wrists together behind her back.

Dale munched and probed like a man possessed, sucking in her flesh and nibbling on it before releasing it and going for more. Tina tried to fight him by rocking from side to side, Dale held her down and kept up the assault on her sensitive pussy. Tina screamed into her gag and fought the ropes fiercely as the second orgasm washed through her. She closed her knees hard on Dale and he sat back, letting her clamp her legs together as she fought her restraints and harbored another climax. He could see her teeth making little dents on the ball's surface and figured it was time to end it.

He only let her recover a short time, long enough to get his underwear off, put a condom on, and position himself back in front of her. Tina was breathing hard and gulping down saliva that was building in her mouth, rather than let it drool over her chin and onto her chest. Dale picked up her ankles and raised them over his head, spreading her legs at the knees again and bringing them back down around him. When her bound ankles came to rest on his hips, she was positioned just right to be impaled, and Dale slid in without any resistance. She was well lubed from her prior orgasms and Dale pumped at a gradual pace, his erection feeling like it would split the skin open if it could. It only took a little while and Tina was again active and struggling. Her legs clamped on his sides and she was now whining into her gag. Dale looked at her body, it was covered in a light sheen of perspiration.

Dale kept up his rhythmic cycle and Tina was once again going nuts. She tried to plead for him to stop, but the gag only muffled her protests. It felt like she was going to explode. She began to shake her head, hoping that she meant no, but he was either oblivious to her or didn't care. Dale moved his hands from her hips up to her breasts and began to playfully pinch and pull her nipples through the material of her teddy. This sent little sparks of pain and pleasure through her body. Tina began jerking her body and yelping into her gag as each spark shot through her. Her body welled up for an explosion and she tried to stop it, but Dale had increased his pace instead of slow it.

Her next orgasm hit her like a truck. Dale had to place his hands back on her hips, just to keep himself in. Tina fought the ropes for a long time and cried out into her gag, loud enough that it amazed Dale that she could reach that level of loudness. She sat up quickly and actually ran into his chest. It was indeed a powerful orgasm. A few seconds later, Dale had his orgasm and shot his load into the condom. He relaxed a few seconds, enjoying the events that led up to his own orgasm, and then pulled out and stood up. He pulled off the condom and stepped out of her legs. Tina was not moving, just breathing hard, and looked like a rag doll that had been thrown onto the couch. Dale leaned down and found the thong back and pulled it out, attaching the slender front to it and settling it back in place, covering her pussy.

Dale picked Tina up into his arms and carried her to the bedroom, where he laid her down on the bed and pulled off her heels. Dale made sure that she was laying on her side with her head resting on a pillow. He pulled on a fresh pair of boxers and went back out into the main room to retrieve his bag of goodies.

When he returned, he set the bag by the nightstand, crawled into bed with Tina, and pulled the sheets up over them. He positioned himself right up against her backside and wrapped his arms around her. Tina was wondering when he was going to let her go, and fell asleep trying to guess when she would be freed.

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