Concluding the series.

This follows on from:
The Kennedys
The Kennedys, the series.
The Kennedys, the series. Season 2.


Season 3: "Domestic Bliss."

Again, I'll be releasing these one a week. All comments are welcome.


Episode 3.1: House (and Ass) Warming
Episode 3.2: Perfect Bliss
Episode 3.3: House (and Pussy) Warming
Episode 3.4: Playdates 1
Episode 3.5: The Doctor Makes Housecalls
Episode 3.6: Playdates 2
Episode 3.7: Exhibit M
Epilog: I'm Not Kennedy

 

3.1: House (and Ass) Warming

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“You could tie me up.”

Kiki’s response was unexpectedly enthusiastic, “Oooh, thank you! You’ve never asked me to tie you up before. You know how much I love that.”

Actually, I didn’t, and I hadn’t though of that. As usual, the situation here is a bit complicated. Kiki may, or may not, have tied me up before, depending on your point of view, it was Kennedy, Kiki’s alter-ego that had done the tying. I didn’t know that Kiki, as Kiki, not Kennedy, liked to do it, she’d never said. Sometimes, she’s just too accommodating for her own good. If she’s said she wanted to do that, I’d have been all for it.

So it’s Kennedy who’d usually do the tying up, and she was right though, I’d never asked. Kennedy will do things to me, like the tying up, I don’t ask, I don’t get a say in it, I like it like that. But in this case, I’d been looking forward to this moment.

We’d just bought ourselves a house together, our slice of the suburban dream. Well Kiki provided most of the money, her porn production company is where the money comes from; it’s doing very well. Money is not my specialty in this marriage, she does sometimes call me her "kept man," I like that.

I’d finally gotten my doctorate, and I’d found a new position at a school down in L.A., near Kiki’s company. The new school didn’t have quite such a good reputation as my old one, but it was a hell of a lot closer to Kiki. That was the important thing. The new school had some interesting programs, and I got to work on a cross over between particle physics (in which I’d done my doctorate) and GR, which was also a fascination of mine. Gravitational Wave Acceleration, fascinating, but I’m sure you don’t care.

So now we were living in the same city, we went looking for a house. We found this one, which was within walking distance of Kiki’s company (though this being L.A., I’m sure I’d be arrested if I did try to walk there, no one walks in L.A.), and was only fifteen minutes from the new school. Or half an hour on a bike. I preferred the bike; it helps keep me fit. The Angelenos in the department think I’m crazy, the foreigners think it’s no big deal.

One of the thing I particularly did like about the new house was the breakfast bar. It was a lot like the breakfast bar in Kennedy’s apartment at school, the one she’d tie me up to. So naturally, when we’re standing in the living room, surrounded by moving boxes, the kid was staying with Kiki's parents, and we wondering what to do next, I suggest that, and she says that about how much she enjoys it.

So I'm a bit puzzled, "I didn't."

"Didn't what?" She's a bit puzzled as well.

"Didn't know you liked tying me up, and I like when I don't have to ask."

"Oh." She sounds thoughtful, then adds, "New beginnings." That had been theme between us while we were house hunting, this was a new beginning for us. We were starting our life as a couple properly. Adjustments could be made, in this case Kiki was assimilating some more of Kennedy's attitudes. Though we never actually discussed Kennedy, who Kiki referred to as "the Bitch," I think Kiki would prefer Kennedy left us alone.

She smiled her shy, innocent, smile. Somewhat incongruous that, Kiki being shy and innocent, and said, "I'll try not to ask in future." That sounded good to me, but then she rather spoilt the effect by asking, “And then what?”

Like I said, I’m not used to enumerating my fantasies, I’m not usually asked, but subjected to Kennedy’s whim, but we're starting on the new beginnings, so I say, “Then you blow me, and I lick you, and you blow me again.” That would be just about a perfect bondage session, with none of the pain and humiliation that usually goes with it. The bondage is what I really like, the rest I could maybe do without.

Kiki looks me up and down in that manner which suggests I have too many clothes on, so I remedy that and now I’m naked. And hard of course. Kiki is smiling most enthusiastically, then excitedly asks, “Which box are the toys in?” I had no idea, Kiki was keeping the inventory on her laptop. But, she seemed to have an idea and delved into a couple of boxes, before fishing out the toybox.

She comes back with the toybox, grinning, sets it down, kisses me and again says, “Thank you!” She does sound so enthusiastic, it’s infectious. She nods to the breakfast bar, and I turn around and take up my usual position, legs spread, dick below, leaning over the top.

Kiki efficiently ties me up with the Velcro cuffs, and adds the spreader bar (those were some of the first presents I ever bought for Kennedy), and I’m helpless. There’s some rustling, and sounds of delving in boxes behind me, I can’t see what’s going on.

Then, Kiki appears in front of me, where I can see her. She’s wearing just that white leather mini skirt, my favorite, though it is draping a bit weirdly, and also some spike heels. She is carrying the horse whip though, which is the totem of power in these scenes, I really don’t like it being used on me, and it’ll cause a safeword if it is.

I’m not sure I like where this is going, but the being helpless part is another bit I really like, which Kiki then reminds me of, “You do remember how this works, don’t you? You don’t get a say in this, I get to do what I want.” That had the desired effect, it turns me on like crazy, and to reinforce the point she swishes the whip. Sometimes I think that sort of thing is going to make me come on its own.

Then, she raises the skirt and I see she’s wearing the strap-on dildo. That’s what was causing the skirt to hang funny. That’s another part of these scenes I’m entirely unsure about, but the effect is turning me on even more.

She drops the skirt back, and swishes the whip some more, before announcing, “I do so enjoy this, and hearing you cry.” Well, I’m glad I could help her, but I still hate the pain. But, she does sound so enthusiastic about it. Then she asks me, “Will you let me?” Smiling evilly, and looking at the whip, then adds, “Please, please. I so want to.”

Her enthusiasm reminds me of a Japanese anime character for some reason, they get really over the top. But as I said, it is infectious, so I hear myself saying, “OK.” I’m not sure I fully thought that through.

But she squeals happily, and kisses me, very enthusiastically, before going behind me and whacking me a few times. “OW! OW! OW!!” That whip really does sting like a motherfucker, I hate it, if it weren’t for Kiki asking so nicely like that, I’d be rapidly thinking of the safeword.

But, she stops and comes back to my head, “Ohh! Thank you!” Then kisses me a myriad times, and says, “That turns me on so much.” Then again with the “Thank you”s.

I’m smiling, pleased to have pleased Kiki so much. I do like pleasing her; I do love her. I’m not thinking much, until a few more whacks land on my ass. Shit that’s bad, “OWWW! OWW!!! OWWW!!!” But again, she stops and comes back to thank me. I’m feeling kinda disoriented by the change between whacks and thank yous, and she is enjoying it so much I don’t want to spoil her fun.

Then more whacks, but after a few “OW”s, I kinda zone out. It’s a bit like a trance I get into sometimes after a lot of sex. Things get really very hazy.

Next thing I know is Kiki is sounding worried, “Matt? Matt? Are you alright?”

I don’t know if I’m alright, I feel like I’ve been turned upside down and inside out, I love her so much, it just wants to burst. I ask her, “Hug me.” Quietly.

She does hug me, and I do burst, something overflows and I just say, “Thank you, thank you, thank you.” I’m almost as enthusiastic as she was. It's such a weird reaction on my part, I think I'm going to have to do that again. Weird, I know, I'm thinking I want to get whacked, and with that evil horse whip. Love does weird things to me, so does pain it seems.

She looks a bit strangely at me, I’m grinning a really goofy grin, then she asks me a question, this time she sounds more like the normal Kiki, not the enthusiastic anime girl. “I know a blow job was next on your list, but would you mind licking me? I’m really turned on.”

That was kind of weird, not only am I totally not going to object to licking her, I never do, but as I said, she can be too diffident for her own good. But also, being asked while tied up, almost spoilt the scene, I like it when she makes up my mind for me. So I answer, “Why would I? Though I like it when you don’t ask.”

She says, “Oh, sorry.” Then pulls up the dining table to give herself something to lie on, and lies down on it in front of me. The strap-on has gone somewhere, she’s no longer wearing it. Then, she pushes her pussy into my face and start’s rubbing me over her, just like I like her (or usually Kennedy) doing to me. She gets off in no time, and I’m happy, I’m sure I’ll get more of a chance to do more later.

I wait, staring at her juicy pussy, tantalizingly close to my nose. Eventually she stirs, and sounds more relaxed now. She turns around, and kisses me, and again says, “Thank you.” In a rather dreamy voice she says, “Blow job?” I nod enthusiastically.

She gets off the table, and I hear her under the table, then feel her mouth on my dick. Then whoah! I’m coming. Again, it felt like something burst, this time through my dick.

I’m just about out of it, but I do hear a cough and a gurgle, then a laugh. Kiki appears, “Wound up were we?” I must have been, but at that point I really didn’t care about much, I just smiled an even goofier grin. She does ask, “Lick next?” She's going down my list, I’m too out of it to appreciate the question, so she climbs on the table and presents herself to me.

I find enough brain power to do some good on her. She does seem to appreciate it. When she finally does come, she manages to turn around to kiss me, before throwing her arms around my neck and snuggling while collapsing. That was nice.

When next she stirs, she says, "Blowjob?" That was a question, to which there's only one answer, I nod enthusiastically. I'm already hard after getting her off, that does turn me on. She oozes off the table, rather unsteadily and disappears from view. The blowjob doesn't start, but I hear some rustling, then she comes back into view and shows me the strap-on beneath the skirt. Telling me, "I almost forgot about this. You know how much I love this." Again, I didn't know Kiki, rather than Kennedy, did like doing that. Again, she was the enthusiastic anime girl again. She leant down and kissed me excitedly again, several times.

Then she asked, still excitedly, "Can I? Can I? Can I?"

I usually didn't like admitting to liking the dildo, but she was so enthusiastic, I just had to let her, so told her, "OK."

Again she squealed, and she bounced out of view, and there was a pause, and the sound of squirting lube, while she kept up a commentary about how much she liked doing this to me. "Mild discomfort" is how I've described this act before from my point of view, but today, I really didn't mind. It didn't bother me at all, apart from turning me on so much. It usually did, but the discomfort and the humiliation would distract me. Now I didn't feel humiliated, but loved, and no discomfort. Physically it didn't really do anything for me, but spiritually it was wonderful.

She finished, and I was grinning, I'd actually enjoyed that, with her obvious enthusiasm. She came round to where I could see her, she saw my smile and frowned, asking, "Sorry, didn't I do that right?" I was usually in tears by this time, it's the humiliation I usually like (I'm screwed up like that).

I want to put her worries to rest, so said, "No, I enjoyed that, and your enthusiasm." Then grinned some more.

She seemed surprised, but happy, so then asked, "Blow job now?"

I thought of a smart ass answer, I don't see what other answer I could give to that, but decided on a serious, "Yes please." But then added the smart ass bit anyway, "You may have noticed, I like blow jobs." I was also mightily turned on after the ass fucking. It usually turned me on, but after actually enjoying it, wow!

So she does blow me, she does her usual indescribably good job of it. I know for a fact that she gives the best blow jobs in the world. It was all good, bondage, and blowjobs, and short skirts, and a totally sexy Kiki, the hottest girl in the world. (I'm not biased, she really is.) And I'd just come not so long ago, so I didn't immediately come this time, just melted into a moaning heap as she teased me forever.

But, she didn't make me come, not that I noticed this fact, until she stopped. I let out an exasperated moan, but then she whacked me a couple of times with the whip, undid the cuffs on my wrists and stood there while I undid the rest of the bonds.

When I was free, she stuck her tongue out at me, taunting me. There was something she wanted, and she was trying to put me in the right frame of mind to get it. I was never one to refuse Kiki anything, so I reached out and grabbed the back of her head. I entwined my fingers in her hair and dragged her down to my dick. What she wanted was a rough fucking, so I let my primitive side take over.

Still holding her head, I rammed my dick as far into her mouth as I could get it. She made satisfying gurgling sounds to go with it. I pulled out, and she gasped for breath. I pull her down onto the floor and knelt between her open legs. With my other hand I roughly fingered her pussy, she was sopping wet as expected, and moaned at the treatment. Then, I took my dick and rammed it in her pussy. She started to come immediately.

I didn't let that distract me, but pounded away as hard as I could, soon she was coming again, I started thinking about joining her finally, so when she came again, so did I. Then collapsed my full weight on top of her. I was pretty much gasping for breath by that time, it's a workout going at her that hard.

I feel myself being hugged, so I roll over holding her tight, hugging her back. Breathlessly, she sighs, "Thank you. Only you can make me feel so used, and so loved at the same time." I was out of it, but enough of that filtered through to make my heart sing again. God, I love Kiki.

We lay together for a while, recovering, then Kiki took my hand and put it on her slimy wet pussy. Her pussy still felt very interested. Then she asked me, "With your new found enthusiasms, would you like to lick it out of me?" Then she added, "I do love it sooo much when you do that, would you please, please?"

Again, Kiki had never showed any enthusiasm for me licking up the mess, it was Kennedy who liked me doing that, and took every opportunity to make me do it. I could never admit to liking that, even if it turned me on so much, and again I liked the way kennedy would force me to. But again, Kiki's enthusiasm was infectious, I couldn't refuse Kiki anything she wanted, so going down on her sounded like a fantastic idea.

I still didn't like the taste, but Kiki's reaction made it all worthwhile, I do so much like pleasing Kiki, and I wish she ask me for more. So when she's come, and we're hugging, she says, "We can have a romantic day tomorrow. Just the two of us in bed all day. How's that?"

I was all for the idea, I smiled at that, but I wondered if it could be even better. I looked away, embarrassed, shy again, and asked, "Could you, err, use the collar?" I was talking about a bondage collar I'd bought for her, it showed she owned me, but I was never one to ask for things like that. Kiki smiled, but didn't say anything.

We still had a lot of unpacking to do, and that's what we did for the rest of the day, except for the time we fucked, and I went down on her, and she gave me a blowjob. We did finish the unpacking, and we very tired by the time we got to bed. We just hugged; we must have been tired.

 

3.2: Perfect Bliss.

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I woke up, and Kiki smiled at me, kissed me, then leant forward again and fixed the collar around my neck.

She had said we could have a romantic day today, after yesterday's activities, I'd asked if that could include using the collar and she'd smiled. That collar was one of two collars I'd bought her for her bachelorette party, she'd used the other one back then, the one which fastened around my dick and balls. That one only signified she owned my dick, this one signified she owned me, totally, heart, mind, body, and soul. I liked that, just like I liked how she'd had "Property of Kiki" inscribed in my wedding ring.

So I was hers. I wasn't expecting us to do anything kinky, we'd done plenty of that yesterday, but whatever we did, I'd (try) to be thinking of just doing it for Kiki's benefit, and Kiki was absolved of any responsibility to care about me and my desires. I like being Kiki’s.

She lay back on the bed, spread her legs, and drew them up, then told me, "Quickly, then make the pancakes." First order of business was to get Kiki off, but she was also impatient to get to breakfast, so I shouldn't take my time about it. In normal circumstances, I might be disappointed about the order for quickness, I like to take my time and enjoy the process, but such reflection was not allowed today. So I went down on her.

Going down on Kiki is still one of my favorite things to do, quick or not, but I tried to fulfill the remit, as best I could. Soon, she was moaning and writhing satisfactorily, then she came. I left her flat on the bed smiling vacantly, and went to my next task, the pancakes.

I'm a reasonable cook, Kiki is most definitely not. She appreciates when I do cook for her, and seems to particularly like my pancakes. I'm happy to oblige in normal circumstances, today I was on a mission. I put on just the apron to protect myself. The apron has a picture of muscly man’s torso on the front and had been modified by the wardrobe department, it had a flap through which my dick could be accessed. My dick was of course, hard. I may have woken up hard, if I hadn't I'd have been hard since I saw Kiki with the collar. My dick was poking through the flap, making it a little tent.

I had, sometimes, cooked wearing some of her lingerie, as a humiliation. While I do like being humiliated, that one never really worked for us. The idea turned me on, but the reality fell flat, so the idea got quietly dropped. But anyway, that wasn't the sort of thing to do for today. Though if Kiki had mentioned she wanted it, we all know, I'd wear whatever she said.

I'm working away, and the pancakes are progressing nicely, when Kiki puts in an appearance. She's wearing just some of her spike heels, nothing else. It's a look she feels comfortable in, and that is one of my second favorite outfits. With my status for the day, she doesn't feel the need to pander to my whims. She's rocking the 'just woke up' vibe, or maybe, the ‘OMG, that was some come’ vibe. Either way, that's sexy on Kiki. Kiki just can't help but be sexy. Her long blond hair is messy for once though, but that doesn’t detract, just makes her even sexier. I’m so lucky.

She walks into the kitchen, and kisses me. The heels put her at the right height to kiss easily, without the heels she's a little shorter than me. I'm busy, so I can't put as much effort as I'd like into the kiss. She delves into the flap on the apron, and gives me a little squeeze. I moan appreciatively, but then she backs off and sits behind the breakfast bar. That leaves nothing to the imagination, as her knees part; I try to concentrate on the cooking.

The pancakes are successfully served, with blueberries for Kiki, mine have chocolate chips. I go to remove the apron, and she smiles at me, then nods towards her feet. That was an idea which arose at the same time as the lingerie, that I should "serve" her along with breakfast. That idea worked out better for us than the lingerie one.

So I shuck the apron and kneel under the breakfast bar, the only problem is Kiki again tells me, "Quickly," this time adding, "Or it'll get cold." My priorities might have been different, but today, what Kiki wants, is what matters. So under the breakfast bar, I find a very wet pussy, between widely spread legs. If I thought about it, I might wonder how she manages to keep her balance during all this, but that's not what I was worrying about.

Again, I did get her off quickly, then I emerged from under the breakfast bar to eat my pancakes. Kiki was smiling and gripping the counter. She hadn't managed to eat much of the pancakes, but had spilt some syrup (blueberry syrup) on the counter. I wiped up the spill, then sat down next to Kiki to enjoy my pancakes, where she squeezed my butt. I'm happy, but I’m getting pretty horny.

After I finished, Kiki decided she wanted a bath and a massage. I went to draw the bath, while Kiki lingered over the last of her pancakes. I came back and picked her up, she held me around the neck, and I carried her to the bathroom. She's quite dainty, so that's not a problem for me, she likes me carrying her like that.

In the bathroom, she kicked off her shoes, and I set her down in the bath. Then, I set about washing her, that's something which maybe should be demeaning and degrading, just what I like to do, but it's not. That’s not what the turn on is, it's uplifting, I'm getting to feel her all over. I like that, she appreciates that, she relaxed and sighed as I worked. Soapy hands running over naked flesh, particularly over boobs, is very sensual. It was certainly turning me on more, I started to think I might just explode if something didn't happen, but I didn't bother Kiki with that detail.

After the bath, I toweled her dry and picked her up again, and set her down on the bed. She rolled over onto her front, so I could get to work. After some experimenting, we’d found she liked me massaging her, so she'd gotten me a course on how to do it properly, so I'm a certified massage therapist now. Of course, there are some things I don't do by the book, like proper draping (I don't cover her at all), and my hands can be more intimate than you're supposed to be (with maybe a happy ending for Kiki). I'd be arrested if I charged money for the service. It's actually overall easier if we use the massage table (which is folded up in the closet currently, $60 on Amazon, amazing), but some things you can do better on the bed.

So anyway, I get the jojoba oil and worked on her delts (shoulders), which made her sigh contentedly. She got a lot of tension in her shoulders, typical for a big shot like a CEO. I use my "special massage tool" on her neck and shoulders. That's what she calls it when I whack her with my stiff dick. That was a joke the first time I did it, but it seems the feel of being pounded with a hard, yet yielding dick is quite an effective technique. It doesn't usually do anything for me, but today I think I can't do that too much, or I'll get my "special massage cream" all over her. That's something you can't do using the real massage table.

So I move on down her back, and onto one of my favorites, her glutes (butt). I pay particular attention to the glutes, whether they need it or not. Kiki's never complained about that. Then down onto her hamstrings, the back of the thigh. If I'm trying to get her a happy ending, my hands will roam further up her inner thigh, but today I'm just teasing, so again she sighs as I move down her legs again. I just feel so happy massaging Kiki, I have a permagrin on my face, I'm not sure why I like it so much, it's so sensual, and it probably appeals to my submissive side, serving her like that.

Now it's time for her to turn over, so I can do her front. I notice there's a small damp patch where she was lying. She could have asked me to get her off at anytime, and I'd be happy to oblige, but for now, she's content with the teasing. I'm sure she'll get to that later. I'm also hoping, she'll get to my hard on sometime, it's feeling like it's going to explode, sooner rather than later.

So on the front, I start paying attention to her pecs. Now on a woman, the boobs are on top of the pecs, so that's just an excuse to play with her boobs some. Again, Kiki has never objected to that. Now, I still think that Kiki's boobs are the most perfect in existence. Now, I do know what letter they are, 32DDD, she's slender so while they're not totally humongous compared to others, they look really big and stand out. I like them.

I move down and onto her quads (thighs), again paying particular attention to her inner thigh, but just teasing her. The wet spot has grown by now, she's definitely horny, that's really obvious, her legs seemingly have a mind of their own and have spread to reveal her very wet (shaved of course,) pussy.

Finally, I get to her feet. Feet is how this bathing/massage thing started. We both found it very sensual when I washed and massaged her feet. Not to mention the licking and toe sucking. So I thoroughly massaged her feet, to an accompaniment of moans, such that you might think she was actually getting soundly fucked. Then, I started on the licking and the sucking, thoroughly exploring each toe and the entire foot, Kiki was sounding like she might explode. Though I was worrying about me just exploding anytime soon, I did manage to finish, unexploded, and knelt at her feet waiting for her next whim.

Kiki sighed contentedly, and stretched languidly. She looked at me, with dreamy half closed eyes, and beckoned me to her. She opened her moth invitingly, and I knelt next to her head. Her mouth took me in, (another thing that's difficult with the real massage table,) and fuck! I did explode. I came in her mouth instantly. Then collapsed onto the bed.

Now, if you really want to analyze that, it may not be Kiki being altruistic, as that might seem. It could be purely selfish, giving blowjobs is her favorite sex act, a fact I'm eternally grateful for, I could feel guilty that I didn’t give her a chance to enjoy it, but that moment, there was very little happening in my brain. (She may also has another motive we'll see later.)

So I'm lying there, pretty much out of it, when I feel something poking me. When I look, Kiki is lying there, smiling, propped up on one elbow. When she sees she has my attention, she exaggeratedly flops onto her back and points over to the easy chair in the corner. I know what that means, but I first had to get up off the bed, not an easy thing in my current condition.

Well, Kiki wants it, and that's my current job, what she wants. So I make the great effort to get up, then manage to pick her up again and carry her over to the chair. She's not helping; she's totally boneless after the massage. I can appreciate that, a good massage will do that to you, and Kiki does like my massages. The chair is the favorite way for both of us to get oral sex. You can sit there and watch the other working away between your legs, if you're on the bed, you don't see that. Kneeling in front of the other, to go down on them is such a turn on, that is my favorite favorite thing to do.

Even better when she says, "Take your time." That really is my favorite, I get to enjoy myself. I'm doing Kiki's bidding, but it doesn't mean I can't enjoy it as well. I enjoy doing whatever she wants, but this is perfect. She's slumped in the chair, her butt half-hanging off the seat, and her legs spread as wide as they'll go. Perfect for easy access, she's so ready for this, that much is obvious. She's so juicy, and her lips are open and puffy, and her clit is peeking out.

I start really gently, if I'm not careful, she'll explode. Danger! Unexploded Kiki! That thought wanders across my brain, not much else is going on up there, I'm concentrating on doing this right. I manage to not immediately set her off, and set about teasing her as much as possible. She writhed around, and moaned, seemingly desperate to come. I'm sure she was, but she does seem to like it if I draw this out as much as possible, so that's what I did.

But eventually, I couldn't delay the inevitable any longer, she came. She screamed, went rigid with her butt off the seat, then slumped back onto the chair, boneless and silent. I kept my station, kneeling between her legs, smiling up at her, waiting for another whim. She stirs, smiles down at me and says, "Fuck me."

That's her other motive for blowing me earlier, I'm going to give her a much better fuck if I don't immediately explode on entering her. After performing my favorite activity on her, I'm hard of course, and fucking Kiki is one of my favorite things to do, though I think the going down her just edges it out, but it's close there.

Again, I get to pick up the boneless Kiki, and place her gently on the bed. None of her muscles seem to be working either, except for her smile muscles. She's still smiling a very vacant smile at me. The smile has been a permanent fixture this morning, she's usually a happy smiley person, just another one of the things I like about Kiki.

So I try to do it the way she likes it best, I enter her gently and she sighs and melts even further into the bed. Then easy gentle thrusting to get her warmed up, when the signs are right, I speed up, then she’s coming. Now it’s time to go all out, this won’t last long, it can’t last long before I’ll collapse, I just hope I can keep it up long enough for both of us to come again.

She’s hardly finished coming, and she’s coming again, that’s good I’m getting close, to both coming, and collapsing from exhaustion. Kiki’s orgasm blends into a third, which pushes me over the edge, I come inside of her, then I collapse into a sweaty panting heap on top of Kiki.

We’re both out of it after that, but I regain some of my wits, and considering the new found enthusiasms from yesterday, I summon up the energy to move. Kiki makes a disappointed interrogative sound when she feels me moving off of her. She does like being pinned under me like that, but I hope she’ll like this better.

I move down and spread her legs, then dive into her messy open pussy. She makes another interrogative sound, this one sounds much more approving, followed by “Oooooh.” What little breath she has, goes out of her, and what little muscle control she had, fails, and she’s again melts into the bed again.

I’m not thinking much, but what I’m thinking is along the lines of “I love Kiki,” and “Kiki loves this.” So the conclusion of the syllogism is, “I love this.” (I’m not sure the logic actually holds up, but I don’t care.) So I’m not finding it degrading, but uplifting, and a turn on. I’m still not fond of the taste, but I can live with that.

It's not long before she comes, and I move back up to hug her. It's a while before her eyes flutter open, she's been smiling all along, but now the smile grows as she sees me watching her. She reaches down and squeezes my hard on, it had grown while I'd gone down on her, and was poking her thigh. She manages to raise her head, and look towards the easy chair, and says, "Blowjob."

As I said, a blowjob is her favorite, and that's what she wants to do now, I'm happy about that. Not that I’d ever object to a blowjob, it ranks right up there with fucking on my list of favorite things to do. So I pick her up, go to the chair, and set her down in front of me, before sitting down, and letting her do her thing. I'm watching her kneeling naked between my legs, that's so hot. She reaches for my dick, grasps it and leans forward to take me into her mouth.

I've said it before, she gives the best blowjobs in the world. I know this for a fact, and today's blowjob was her very best. She was taking her time to enjoy it, I know what that's like, and being on the receiving end of it was totally mind blowing. And my mind was blown, repeatedly, along with my dick. I was the one writhing and moaning this time, I was sweating harder than after the fuck.

Finally, she lets me come. I've no bones, or muscles left to use by this time, and I just melt into the chair. When my wits start to return, she's sitting on my thigh, watching me, she sees me open my eyes and leans forward to hug me. That's nice. Then, she reaches forward and reaches for the collar, and asks, "You don't mind if take this off, do you? I want you back as you."

I'm not going to object to anything she wants, but I haven't regained the power of speech yet, so I grunt, in a negative manner, I don't mind. So she removes the collar. I'm not going to be good for anything for a while anyway. But, Kiki is turned on by the blow job. I notice her rubbing her pussy on my thigh and leaving a wet trail, I think about trying to help her with that, but she just tells me, "No, you just lie there." Then, she starts rubbing herself on my thigh, that's different. Then, she adds some fingers, feeling her clit to help her.

It was quite some show. I was starting to think, I might be able to get interested, when she comes and collapses on top of me. I think we're both pretty much done for now. We lay like that for a while, before we got up the strength to get back to bed. Then, we just cuddled for most of the rest of the day. I did go down on her a few times, and she got on top of me to get me off. It was a good day.

I think, I hope, Kiki was doing all that just for her own enjoyment, that's what I wanted. But, if she'd asked me what my perfect day of her indulging me was, it'd turn out pretty similar. I'm never sure with Kiki if she's doing something for my, or her, benefit. Maybe that's why we work so well together, it works out for both of us. I do love her a lot, and the sex certainly helps.

 

3.3: House (and Pussy) Warming.

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"And you can be the entertainment."

Kiki was laying out the plans for our housewarming party, when she got to that part, I thought it was an excellent idea. I'd been the entertainment at a few of Kiki's parties, back to her bachelorette party before we got married, it was always fun. This party was going to be for the girls in the office, but it was purely social, not something I'd get paid for, unlike that bachelorette party, I didn't mind either way.

So the day of the party rolled around, I'm naked, except for the collar around my dick and balls, the leash was attached to that, and Kiki was holding the other end of the leash. Of course I was hard. Kiki was wearing her really hot dominatrix outfit, leather jacket, mini skirt, heels, and carrying the whip. That's so sexy, she just can't help being sexy, but that outfit, wow! The doorbell rang, and we went to the answer it. Kiki's hand on my shoulder prompted me to kneel, as Kiki opened the door.

It was Jade, punctual as always. She looked totally hot in her "sexy CEO" outfit (even if she's CFO, not CEO), the dress code for this party was again, "slutty". She was wearing a pinstripe suit, which consisted of a mini skirt and bustier. The bustier was some miracle of engineering, to hold her humongous boobs on display like that, it was something Emily from wardrobe had been working on. To complete the outfit, she wore a collar and tie, and cuffs, the collar and cuffs weren't attached to any clothing.

Before Kiki could greet her, Jade stepped inside, and pulled Kiki to her and kissed her. I don't think "kiss" covered this, made out is more like it. It was some kiss, totally hot, and Jade's hands were in full sexual harassment mode, roaming over Kiki's ass, and round to Kiki's pussy. Kiki was really going to be liking this, technically Kiki was Jade's boss, but that didn't carry over into their love life. Jade had gotten very assertive since they'd founded the company, being a big shot went to her head, in a nice way. I like Jade, she's fun.

She let Kiki go, Kiki was quite flustered, wondering if they could slip off and finish what Jade started (with a spanking for Kiki), I'd guess. Then Jade turned her attention to me, seeing me kneeling there, she lifted up the skirt, no panties, and pulled my face down into her crotch, she was obviously turned on. Unfortunately, it wasn't part of the plan to go any further just then, so she let me up.

Kiki asked Jade, "Drink?" Then passed her off to Ellie, who was doing the waitressing, Ellie was wearing just her chastity belt (the one with two dildoes attached) and heels, so her humongous boobs were also on display. I didn't see if Jade harassed her as well, as more guests started arriving. First, it was Enya and Ava, they seemed to be together; I didn't now they were a couple. Then Tina and Dana, two of the cameramen (camera operators? videographers?) from the company arrived with Dee.

All the guests trickled in, talent, technical, and administrative. They all greeted Kiki and me warmly, though not all with the same passion as Jade. I got a special greeting when Hatti turned up, she had Iya in tow as usual. In this case, Iya was naked and on a leash, and she was made to crawl once she got inside. That put her down at my level, so we could make out while Hatti and Kiki were greeting each other. Me and Iya have a bond, being subs like that, and it amused Hatti and Kiki letting us do that.

Everyone gathered in the living room, with drinks and snacks provided by Ellie. They all wrote their name on slips of paper, and dropped them in a hat (the same stetson Jade had worn at the bachelorette party). Then, Kiki announced the entertainment was going to start, that's where I come in.

Kiki held out the hat to Brooke (Jade's secretary), who drew one of the slips out of it. Brooke then announced the winner was Hatti, so Hatti would get first crack at me. First, Hatti drew a card from a special deck Kiki had had made. Most of the cards were blank, but some of them had extra prizes on them. Hatti drew a blank card, so I just got to go down on her.

Hatti handed Iya's leash to someone and stepped into the middle of the room, that was the stage for the afternoon's entertainment, where there was a large ottoman, or low chaise, or whatever the furniture was. Hatti was wearing a fetching bluish patterned corset, it suited her well, she looked really sexy (and slutty) in it. The matching thong panties quickly got discarded as she lay back and opened her legs. Like I say, that was my cue.

I leant forwards and started licking her gently, Hatti was already turned on, and that agreed with her. I was supposed to be the entertainment, so I was going to draw this out as long as possible. I could hear the other guests making comments, and laughing, I tuned them out and concentrated on my job, and enjoying myself. Someone told me later, it was 20 minutes before she finally came, and slumped onto the ottoman. Iya crawled over to hug her, trailing her leash behind her.

Next Enya drew Bea's name out of the hat. Bea kept her seat on the sofa, as, as someone called out, no one was going to be able to shift Hatti from the ottoman in her current state. That was when Bea drew her extra prize card, and got "A Spanking." Bea's face fell, she's very vanilla (that is doesn't do kinky) as porn stars go, so definitely wouldn't like to receive that. However, Kiki called out to her, "Don't worry, he really likes that." I'm not sure that's entirely accurate, I like it when Kiki does it to me. I crawled over to Bea, knelt in front of her, and flashed my best hopeful smile at her.

She looked hungrily at me, turned on by the show I guessed. Shrugged, then patted her lap. I smiled at her then lay over her lap. She felt my ass for while, then slap! Almost more of a pat, it didn't hurt. Someone called out, "You can do better than that." Then there was a sharp slap, that didn't feel like a hand, probably the spanking paddle (I was looking at the floor, I couldn't see what she was doing.)

It wasn't painful, not compared to what I was used to, but I liked the submissive position, and it was kinda embarrassing like that, I'd never been spanked in public before. It was something that Kiki and/or Kennedy had only ever done in private, so I like the humiliation as well. Some more slaps, and the crowd counted, the strokes. When it got to ten, that seemed to be it, so I of off her lap, knelt at her feet and beamed up at her. I actually felt happy, not quite high.

She looked a little more certain now as she said, "He did seem to enjoy that." (I did.) Then she scooted down, and her stretchy pink minidress rode up to reveal her turned on pussy. That was my cue, I knew what to do. I like going down on any woman, but Bea will always be special, she was the first person to give me a blowjob, immediately followed by being the first girl I ever went down on. As usual, I took my time, and Bea seemed to enjoy it, a lot of squirming and moaning, and she finally screamed and flopped back on the sofa.

By this time, Hatti was just about getting off the of the ottoman, and Brooke's name was drawn out of the hat. She scurried to lay on the ottoman. Man, she's smoking hot, it's difficult to believe she's not a porn actress, she really should be. I was getting into a groove now, I was loving all this, and so did Brooke. I left her in a sweaty heap on the ottoman.

The next name out of the hat was Dana, she then drew an extra prize card with "Fuck." On it. She looked pleased with that, and just like Bea, scooted down in her chair and opened her legs. So I crawl over to her and start fucking her. That's good, fucking is always good. As usual, I start slow, though it's not going to be too long before I want to come, she's getting nicely warmed up, so I soon speed up and she's moaning. It's not long before she's coming, and so am I.

The next name is Kristen, a video editor, she takes a position on the ottoman, now Brooke has managed to get up. While I go down on Kristen, Kiki is going down on Dana. Kiki does like cleaning up after me like that, it's expected if I get to fuck someone. After Kristen, Kiki's name is drawn. Of course, I like that. Kristen is still on the ottoman, so Kiki points to the floor, and I lie on my back as there's a cheer of approval. Kiki climbs on my face as I go to work.

After Kiki, I notice the crowd around us has thinned some, some of the girls are still gathered watching the action, but some have moved off to make out at various places around the house. Next name was Tina, she didn't immediately answer, so her name was shouted louder. Someone called out, "She's in the hot tub." Followed by a naked, and wet Tina running through the kitchen from the back door shouting, "I'm here, I'm here!"

I only remember who was who now because Kiki took notes, I was getting into my trance with all the pussy, Chris (a stills photographer), Ava, Enya, Megan (Kiki's secretary). Then it was Emily from wardrobe, she got the "Blowjob" extra prize. She decided that climbing on top of me as I lay on the ottoman was the way to go. Always good to have a pussy in your face, while getting a blowjob. After I came, I snapped out of the trance, but I'd still just come, so I don't think I did the best job on Emily. She seemed to appreciate it though, and it took some effort to shift her once she flopped down on top of me.

The next name was Ellie, I was a little surprised that her name was in the hat, not just there to work. We have an arrangement with Ellie, if she promises not to be rude, we'll humiliate and use her, she likes that. Hence the chastity belt and waitressing, she also cleans house for us dressed like that. Kiki rustled up the keys to the chastity belt, and I took it off while the (thinned out) crowd watched. Ellie looked like she was about to come while I was extracting the dildoes, she was pretty far gone, so I quickly sat her down and went down on her. She came almost immediately, despite me trying to tease her some, she was just too turned on.

The crowd thought she'd been insufficiently entertaining with that, so it was decided I should spank her. She likes that, more humiliation, I do quite often. So I rolled her over, and started laying into her butt with my hand. She was soon moaning again, from passion, not pain (or maybe both). She reached a peak, then I quickly felt between her legs, found her clit and she came again. This time the crowd was satisfied, but started up with the drinks orders again. Ellie didn't look like she was going to get to that in a hurry though. She finished up working the evening naked, without the chastity belt.

Next was Natalia, one of the set dressers, and after her was Jade. Jade is always fun to play with, she called out, "About time too!" She was sounding quite eager, even if she had popped her boobs out of the bustier and had Kiki and Brooke suckling on them, or maybe because of that. This time she drew the extra prize "pegging". I didn't realize that was in there either, just as with spanking I'd never been ass fucked in public before. When someone explained what pegging meant (ass fucking me with a strap on dildo that is), she looked surprised, then embarrassed, then excited.

The strap on was found, and Jade strapped it on. She walked towards me, and signaled I should lie on my back on the ottoman. Face to face was going to be extra kinky, usually Kiki (or Kennedy) does it to me doggy style, usually while I'm tied up. So I'm the usual mix of emotions about this, excited, turned on, embarrassed, humiliated, but Jade looks to be enjoying herself so much, it's quite infectious, and I relaxed and enjoyed it (at least I enjoyed her enjoyment). She also was jacking me off at the same time, that does take my mind off things. If Emily hadn't just blown me, I'd have been coming.

Eventually, Jade looks ready to explode, so she takes her regular prize. She quickly undoes the strap on, and climbs on my face. She does like sitting on my face, I like it as well, it really appeals to my submissive side. Jade comes quickly. In normal circumstances, I might be disappointed about that, but I'm actually getting quite physically tired from all the action. I've been at it all afternoon. Jade continues to sit after she comes, that's on my face of course. I love that, and a bit of erotic breath play (i.e. suffocating me) is a total turn on, if not good for my mental acuity. Though it's not to long before Jade shifts off me, which is disappointing, but probably for the best.

I'm now in a heap on the ottoman; however, I perk up after when the next name drawn is Dee. It was Dee who took my virginity, I really like her, she's fun as well. She's also hot, one of the half dozen hottest women in the world (all of who are in the room, all the other's I've already enjoyed). Kiki's the hottest of course, the others, in no particular order are Ava, Bea, Brooke, and Enya, I can never make up my mind which order they're in. Though at the moment, I might lean towards nominating Dee as second, she's standing above me as I recover from Jade's assault, lying on the ottoman. So nominating Dee would be safest, but she is really hot.

She's just wearing a sport jacket, which she's unzipped, so her amazing boobs are spilling out (finally! They're always threatening to do that). I thought she'd had something lacy and purple on under that earlier, maybe Tina or Dana had taken that off for her. She's forgone her usual mini skirt, and from this angle I'd be able to see her very turned on pussy, mini skirt or no.

I'm thinking I should get up, so I can go down on Dee, that's proving difficult in my current state, so Dee helps me out. She kneels down from above me and sits on my face. I do love it like that, even if I don't think I do my best from down there, but anyway, I try to do a good job for her. The quivering and moaning I hear seem like good signs. Sometime, I feel her weight shift some, and then something's on my dick. I think Dee's decided sixty-nine is even better. I agree with her on that point, but I can hear some protests from the audience that she's being greedy, as well as some cheers.

She may have listened to the protests, as she slacks off the blowjob, still good having my dick in her mouth, but I'm not in danger of coming. I just enjoy that as I enjoy her pussy. Dee I know, so even in my current state, I can tease her, and tease her rotten. I play with her forever, keeping her just on the point of coming, so when I finally do finisher her off, she collapses in a sweaty heap on top of me. I like that, being trapped under Dee. I like it even better when I feel her tongue lazily play with my dick, which is still in her mouth.

After Dee, there's only one name in the hat, Iya. I like Iya, and I feel for her as a fellow submissive, I think Hatti's a bit cruel to her and doesn't give her enough orgasms, that's their dominance game, Hatti controlling her orgasms. Not something I ever understood, more is better if you ask me, so I like to help her make up for that. So Hatti leads Iya over, and I ask Hatti to help Dee off of me, even if that means my dick comes out of Dee's mouth. Asking Hatti to help Dee helps to distract her, so I can get to Iya.

Iya lays down on the ottoman, and I slip onto the floor to keel, and I go to work on Iya. In general, Iya is unusually quite when it comes to this, and her orgasms, so I make her come quickly, and no one but me notices. So I carry on, and she comes again, and again. I made her come 5 times before she finally squeaked as she came, and seemed to be satisfied. She managed to smile at me and grip my hand before Hatti dragged her away.

The party was just about over by now; I was just about done. I had one last thing to do, all the names were put back in the hat and I drew one; it was Enya. She'd won the prize of me for the rest of the weekend, though I'm not sure I was in much condition to do much about it that night. Maybe in the morning.

Everyone except me, Kiki and Enya said goodbye and left, then it was decided that it was bedtime. Enya decided that she wanted Kiki as well, so we all went to bed, with no more sex that evening. We did make up for it the next day though, all three of us in bed, all day.

It was a good day, though, I think if we have another party where I'm the entertainment, 17 girls is too much. How weird is that, thinking you can have too much sex.

 

3.4: Playdates 1

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"You should let her come more." I was a little annoyed with Hatti, she was being cruel to Iya, not letting her come.

The problem with that was Hatti was Iya's domme (that is Hatti was sexually dominant in their relationship), that's the sort of thing that dommes do, but it mystifies me, I think more is better when it comes to sex. However, Hatti seemed to agree with me and said, "OK." Girls do seem to agree with me on those rare occasions I express a preference, usually I let them do whatever to me.

However, no one was making any suggestions to rectify that issue, so I'd have to do that. I leant over and whispered some ideas in Iya's ear. She smiled shyly and nodded yes. So I addressed everyone, "We could tie her up, then all go down on her until she begs us to stop." I must say, I liked the sound of that, maybe I could be next after Iya. Iya was definitely liking that idea.

Hatti and Kiki both nodded agreeably at my plan, however I had left out some details. That's when Kiki filled in the gaps. "Mark's having a playdate tomorrow morning, you could come over while he's out." The nanny was going to take our two-year old over to Maricela's to play with Jane in the morning.

Hatti took up that theme, "Aww, Matt and Iya are going to have a playdate." I blushed, she made me feel about two years old myself. That's when things got strange, for some reason Kiki and Hatti decided me and Iya should have an "early night," and not have any sex that evening as we'd been expecting. Something about us being more eager, I was really not convinced there.

So I was extra horny the next morning when Hatti and Iya came to call, they were right about me being eager, but I still wasn't convinced it was a good idea. Kiki was wearing her hot dominatrix outfit, and had me naked and on the leash (around my dick and balls). As usual, I knelt as we answered the door, and Iya was also naked and leashed, and expected to crawl. We greeted each other enthusiastically at our level, as Kiki and Hatti did likewise at their level.

That was when Kiki unhooked my leash, and Hatti handed me Iya's leash. It looks like I was in charge now, it was my idea after-all, but it was going to be novel, being the dom. Not that I was being very domish about it, I crawled off to the bedroom, leading Iya, Hatti and Kiki tagged along behind, looking amused.

In the bedroom, I sat Iya down on the edge of the bed, and then got the toybox. I lay Iya down, then used the cuffs and straps to tie her wrists to the foot and head of the bed, so she's splayed. Next, I pulled her butt so it was hanging off the side of the bed, then I got the spreader bar and attached it to her ankles, spreading her legs as wide as they'd go. Then, I tied her ankles also to the foot and head of the bed from underneath, so her legs were bent back under the bed.

Iya looked totally happy, I was envious, I wished that was me tied up like that. Totally helpless, and just uncomfortable enough to really know it. I nodded to Kiki and Hatti, indicating they should play with Iya's boobs, what there was of her boobs. Iya really is skinny, she makes the diminutive Kiki look zoftig. The boobs are a particular contrast, you might not notice Iya had any if you didn't know. Hatti of course was an even bigger contrast, being so "generously" proportioned.

Their color was also an interesting contrast, with Iya's dark chocolate color, Kiki and Hatti looked really pale. Iya looked pretty ecstatic as those two started working on her boobs. That left me to work on other parts. Those parts were looking really interested and turned on, and one of the few parts of her which weren't dark colored. Her legs were spread so wide that pink was showing.

The pink was definitely interesting, so I started on that. I did my best to tease her, I had to be careful, with all the stimulation and tying up, she'd come really easily if I let her. I did manage to tease her for quite some time, longer than my hard on really appreciated, I was getting desperate. But I tried to ignore that, so when I finally did make her come, I carried on trying for a second. Iya was straining against the binds and even moaning (she's usually quiet), she was really cute.

Iya came again. This time I let up on her, and she relaxed, as much as the bonds would allow. I was feeling so horny by now, Iya was a sight, I still wished that were me. Kiki and Hatti looked up from their boobs, I signaled to Kiki, and she went to sit on Iya's face, both of them would like that. I'm not so certain about my next move, but I was past caring. I stood up, moved between her legs and started fucking Iya. She stiffened as I entered, then relaxed.

As I said, I'm not so certain she'd like that, Iya's not fond of dick, or the men they're attached to, though she does seem to make an exception for me (Lucky me), or when Hatti tells her to. She says that's disgusting, degrading, demeaning, and such a big turn on for her. I know what she means, that's how I used to feel about getting ass fucked by girls, I sometimes still do, depending on the girl. So I'm still envious, not only bound, but now degraded, and has Kiki's pussy on her face. God, she's so lucky, I could only wish that were me.

All these thoughts are not helping me; I'm going to come too quickly. After not getting any last night, but I really want to make this good for Iya. She's getting into it, which isn't helping either. She's writhing against the bonds, thought she'd probably be quiet even if Kiki weren't sitting on her face, she's usually spooky quiet. I'm coming, but so is she, so that's good. I stop worrying, and after shooting my loads into her pussy, I collapse on the bed beside her.

The next thing I'm aware of is more fidgeting. Iya is writhing against the bonds again. Looking down I see Kiki is between her legs, cleaning up my mess, figures. That would be my next suggestion, but Kiki was ahead of me there. Hatti is kneeling next to us, taking in the scene and smiling broadly. I nod to Iya's head, suggesting she sit on Iya's face. However, Hatti has other ideas. With a big grin she says, "I want to see her come." Then sits on my face instead.

I've never objected to a girl sitting on my face, I particularly like it with larger girls like Hatti. I do wonder if that's fair to Iya, this is supposed to be for her benefit, but that thought gets chased out of my head by the pussy on my face. That pussy was the center of my attention, I tried to do a good job for it. I teased Hatti as much as I could, but eventually she came. That may have been partly prompted by Iya, I felt Iya coming just before Hatti.

There was a pause now. Hatti slumped onto the unused half of the bed, Kiki looked up from between Iya's legs, she was looking to me to tell her what to do. Very weird, I much prefer being told what to do, I should keep my mouth shut. It seemed reasonable that it'd be Hatti's turn to go down on Iya, but that wasn't happening at the moment, she wasn't moving anytime soon. But I had a thought, and suggested to Kiki, "You could use the thing." "The thing" being what we call the strap on dildo she fucks my ass with. So she goes over to the toybox to find it.

In the lull, Iya is beginning to stir. She finds herself still bound, but currently unmolested. I consider apologizing for the lack of action, but she looks so happy and contented, I let her be. Then Kiki comes back, she hands me one thing and starts strapping on the other. I have no idea what I'm supposed to do with the one she handed me, but Kiki nods towards Hatti, it's for her, makes sense.

Kiki starts fucking Iya with the strap on, that agrees with Iya a lot. Hatti stirs, and I hand her the thing. With all these developments, I'm turned on again, thinking I could do with something. Iya is writhing against the bonds, her mouth making an 'O' shape, looking very tempting. So I kneel next to her, catch her eye and ask her, "Do you want to?" Motioning towards my dick. Like I said, sometimes she doesn't mind, or gets off on it anyway.

She looks behind her to Hatti, questioning. Hatti says, "Yes, you do."

I'm still totally envious of Iya, bound, fucked, and now directed to do something which she might find unpleasant. I hold her head and gently fuck her face. I take in the scene, my dick is disappearing into Iya's mouth. Iya is spread over the bed, struggling against her bonds. Kiki is standing between her legs, wearing just the mini skirt now, fucking Iya with the strap on. Hatti is sitting up, she's wearing just her corset, and is putting on the strap on.

Iya comes, and I tell Hatti, "Your turn." Iya nods vigorously at that, as much as she can with my dick in her mouth. I think she was also trying to say something, that would be rude with her mouth full like that. Hatti stands between Iya's legs and makes to fuck her. I shake my head and lick my lips. She hasn't gone down on Iya, that's the premise of the day. Hatti's the only one who hasn't yet. So Hatti kneels to go down on Iya instead.

Iya really likes that. I can understand that, no matter how much sex you have, the best is still with the one you love. Despite their weird relationship, those two do love each other. I shouldn't judge, I'm sure me and Kiki seem just as weird. For whatever reason, either Hatti hurrying, or Iya appreciating it (or both), Iya comes really quickly. Iya coming is a big turn on, and I start to think I'll be coming soon as well.

Hatti gets up and gets back into position to fuck Iya, which she does vigorously. Iya's really appreciating that, it's not going to be long before she comes again, and so will I. I speed up the face fucking now, Iya's really straining at the bonds now, being fucked so enthusiastically at both ends. I'm not even thinking how lucky she is, I'm just about coming, and as she comes, so do I. I shoot one load in her mouth, then pull out and shoot over her face, then her boobs. She should like that.

Iya's still now, Kiki crawls over, she had just been watching the action, and she licks up my cum from Iya's boobs and face. There's a lull now, while I recover. Iya is quiet, that's not unusual, but she does look drained. I ask her, "Do you want any more?" She doesn't immediately answer, I think she's had enough really, but doesn't want this to end. I can understand that, so I offer, "We can start up again this afternoon." Then, I look at Kiki and Hatti for confirmation; they nod in agreement. Seeing that, Iya nods as well.

I unclip the straps from her wrists, and then dive under the bed to undo her ankles. She flexed her arms and legs, getting some life back in them. I knead her calves and thighs to help. That was when Kiki suggested I give Iya a massage, that sounded like a good idea to me. Though that was a new thing, I hadn't massaged anyone but Kiki before. So I got out the massage table, and the jojoba oil, and Iya lay face down on the table.

I started on her delts (shoulders) and worked down her arms, rather than the back as I usually would. Her arms had been stretched all morning; they could do with some relief. I worked down her back onto her glutes (butt), though she really doesn't have much meat there, so it's less fun than Kiki. Then, I move down onto her hamstrings (back of the thighs), her legs had been at awkward angles, so they needed some relief as well. Then, I bend her leg at the knee to work on front and back of the calves at once.

Finally, I got to the feet. I gave her feet my best massage, just like I like doing to Kiki, and Kiki really likes. I massaged her soles (also pink), paying particular attention to the pressure points. Iya moaned. That's unusual, she's usually quiet. When I started on the toe sucking and licking, she got really noisy. When I finished that, and suggested she turn over, she just said, "Ngghhh!" And didn't move.

I looked over at Kiki and Hatti; they were looking really amused. Kiki mimed I should pick Iya up to turn her over, so I did, she's even lighter than Kiki so that's no problem. Though moving someone who seems to have no bones at all is a bit tricky, so when I did turn her over, her legs slipped off the side of the table, leaving her spread and her pussy exposed. Kiki mimed towards her pussy, so I was to suspend the massage to get Iya off.

I considered the situation; I could use my hands. Some teasing on the inner thigh and a few fingertips on the pussy will usually do it for Kiki. But with Iya's legs spread like that, I tried something different. I stood to her side, facing her feet, then bent over and managed to stick my face in her crotch. I could get my tongue onto her pussy. It felt kinda weird with the blood rushing to my head, but I managed it. Though I couldn't keep it up for long like that, so I finished her off pretty quickly. Iya wasn't complaining, in fact, she was unusually vocal in her appreciation, and I left her boneless and smiling on the table. I never did finish the massage.

So now I'm really kinda horny, I look over to Kiki and she beckons me to her. Kiki tells me, "Fuck us both, starting with her." I look to Hatti, who has a big smile, and she takes a position on the bed, lying on her back with her legs open. Fucking is always good, and it's even better with someone so obviously enthusiastic about the ideas as Hatti is. She's obviously turned on and ready, I slip in her without any problem. Then, she pops her boobs out of her corset and plays with them. That's hot, she has pretty awesome massive boobs.

Thinking on the situation, as much as I can in my state, I try to get her off quickly before I come, so I'll still be able to fuck Kiki. I manage to finish Hatti without coming, then move over to Kiki, who's smiling waiting for me, also on her back with her legs open. I like that, it makes it real obvious what's wanted. Now Kiki is really ready. If I'd been thinking, which I'm not, I'd have realized that Kiki had only come once (when she was sitting on Iya, and I'm not even sure about that one), so with all the action she would be really horny. She never does prioritize me getting her off high enough.

Now the problem is, I want to get her off, but I'm pretty close to coming myself. So I try to get her off as quickly as possible, luckily I manage that. She's coming, and I step up the pace, it's not going to be long now, either I'll come or expire. Kiki hardly calmed down from her orgasm before she's coming again, and that's too much for me, so I come in her. Then I fall on top of her, squashing her, she likes that.

So that's about the end of that. We managed to pick ourselves up, and there were hugs. Then, Kiki's phone alerted her that the nanny would be arriving back soon. So it was decided we'd finish there. So there was no starting up again in the afternoon. Iya was relaxed about that, everyone was very relaxed. Me and Iya were allowed to walk (not crawl) to the front door, and I said goodbye to both Hatti and Iya (with lots of tongues and hands).

When Mark and the nanny arrived home, it was almost time for his nap. He was pretty tired after his playdate. I was pretty tired from mine as well. After Kiki put him down, she took me into the bedroom and reminded me that my cum was in her pussy. It's Kiki's job to clean up after me, except when I come in her. I'm pretty sure she'd love to do that as well, but she can't reach, so that's my job, I like doing that these days. Though I was in two minds, I was glad that she hadn't had me do that in front of Hatti and Iya, then I thought how embarrassing that would have been, and was disappointed she hadn't.

I did say how envious I had been of Iya, so I found Kiki and Hatti decided on a return play date. This time I'd be the one tied to the bed, and pleasured, and fucked by all three of them. I could hardly wait. It was mind blowing, I was tied so my knees were against my chest, and Iya rode me, reverse cowgirl style. That's an amazing position, I felt so submissive. It got even better when Hatti started ass fucking me, that was totally amazing. However, that was when Kiki started fucking my face with her thing. With all that going on, I just couldn't think, I came so fast and so hard.

I didn't get to rest, those three went through the permutations of fucking me, ass fucking me, and sitting on my face to get cleaned up once I'd come in them (Kiki didn't insist on cleaning up after me for once.) After I came the third time, inside Kiki, with Iya ass fucking me and Hatti's pussy on my face, I was just about done. They untied me, and Kiki reclined with her legs open, and asked me if there was anything I wanted to do. There was, and it was embarrassing to do it with the other two watching, it was great.

 

3.5: The Doctor Makes Housecalls.

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So me and Kiki settled into our domestic bliss. Lots of sex as usual, and now Kiki was infectiously enthusiastic about the kinky stiff, I enjoyed that as well. Weird that, enjoying it.

But there was something missing, eventually I had to do something about it. I sent a text, just "?" to Kennedy.

It wasn't too long before a terse reply came, "You want something?"

I thought that was obvious, "Yes."

Kennedy's next reply cut to the heart of the matter, "Doesn't the slut do that for you?" Kennedy never did seem to like Kiki, calling her "the slut," the feeling seemed to be mutual, Kiki called her "The Bitch" (on the rare occasions they acknowledged each other's existence).

It took me a while to come up with an answer for that, which was, "She loves me." That was what's missing, or rather what wasn't missing, heart. Kiki loved me, and I loved Kiki, we had fun even when doing things I shouldn't like. I missed the heartless impersonal treatment from Kennedy, and yes humiliation. Kiki didn't humiliate me, and as much as I don't admit to it, that's what I like. There, I admitted it, I like being humiliated.

I didn't hear anything back. I didn't know if that was a good or a bad thing, one thing Kennedy is is unpredictable, she's most likely to appear when I least expect it. I wasn't expecting it a couple of days later when Kennedy walked through the front door.

I was lounging on the sofa, working away, I do most of my work on my laptop, so I can work anywhere; the sofa is a good place. I was wrapped up in the work, so I didn't notice until I heard the door close. Kennedy was standing there, she had her dominatrix leather jacket on, the one which hardly covered her pussy. She was unzipping it, once unzipped it was obvious that was all she was wearing, just the jacket. That was hot!

It obviously wasn't Kiki, she was wearing her glasses, and her hair was messily done up, she had the swagger and a sneer. She was also carrying the horse whip, the totem of power. She stepped over to the center of the room and pointed to the floor with the whip. I jumped off the sofa and knelt where she pointed. A smile flickered across her face at that, before the sneer came back.

She addressed me with her most stentorian, intimidating voice, waving the whip at me, "Lets be clear, I'm here because I want to be, not because you want it. Right?"

I nodded.

"So none of this pussyfooting around, you tell me what you want, or I'm out of here." If you think about it, she just contradicted herself, but I didn't notice, and I wouldn't have pointed that out. She was scaring me (which I like), I didn't know what I wanted, so I didn't know what to say, but she helped me out. "You want to be beaten, and abused, and humiliated, and generally used for my pleasure, don't you?"

I couldn't have put it better myself, I groaned, and said, very breathlessly, "Yes." Then added, "Please."

She laughed at my reaction, but she was being just what my fantasy Kennedy should be, cruel and heartless. She upped the ante. "So to be clear, I'm doing this for my pleasure not yours." It sounded perfect, I nodded enthusiastically, "and I can't be bothered with this safeword nonsense," I wasn't sure where that was going, she continued, "If you use the safeword, I'm out of here." I groaned again, I wasn't being allowed a way out, perfect.

That seemed to be the ground rules set, so she flourished the whip, and said, "Off!" That was my cue, I divested myself of clothes as fast as possible, and knelt in front of her again. I was hard of course, so hard. I seemed to meet with her approval, that smile flickered again, as she ran the whip over my dick and balls, intimidating, and such a turn on. This time, she flicked the whip up at my balls, now guys know what that's like, like getting kicked in the balls, girls will have to trust me, its nothing you ever want.

I was left with that deep ache of abused balls, I gasped and grasped myself for protection. I heard Kennedy making disapproving noises, I looked up and she was signaling that I should remove my hands. After a brief internal struggle, I did and left myself open to further assault. That was such a turn on, even if achy balls are not, I thought I might just come if she carried on like this, I couldn't stand the thought of another hit, but I wasn't going to stop her.

She reminded me of the situation, "Remember, it's what I want. So now, I want you to ask me for it. Say, 'Please mistress, whip my ass red raw.'"

That's new, making me ask for it, but a lot about this was new. So I asked her what she wanted, "Please mistress, whip my ass red raw."

She signaled me to stand up, then bent me over, so I was grasping my ankles. That was also new, not being tied up, I'd much prefer being tied up, but she'd made this plain it wasn't for my benefit. With a final admonishment, "Keep your hands out of the way." She started laying into my butt, OW! Fuck that hurt. Kennedy had never hit me that hard before, no one had. I should have used the safeword, but I didn't have it ready. With Kennedy telling me not to, I'm not sure I could have. I wasn't in two minds about this, I hated it, but I grasped my ankles tighter and endured it.

I really don't know why, or how I endured it. I should have moved, I should have tried to protect myself, but I just kept still and she kept at it. Maybe I just wasn't thinking, if she'd let up for a second I'd have been able to think, but the blows just kept raining down on my butt. That not thinking just kind of took over, the weirdness started, I stopped noticing the blows; I was zoning out again. There was no sudden transition, but like falling asleep, things get really hazy now. Somewhere between hazy and black.

Kiki is sounding concerned, she's asking me, "Matt? Are you all right?"

I'm not sure who, or where, I am, I open my eyes and Kiki is standing upside down looking up at me. It's obviously Kiki, no glasses, neat hair, she's wearing her usual work clothes, a mini skirt and crop top, no panties. I can see that. Then I realize, she's not upside down, I'm slumped in a heap on the carpet, looking up at her, and up her skirt, to a turned on pussy.

My first thought is that pussy would be really tasty if it landed on my face, but then something else overtook me. I reached up for her and she held out her hand, I grasped it and pulled her down to me. I hugged her tight and rolled over, saying, almost shouting, "I love you!" I felt like I was overflowing, a bad whipping does weird things to me like that.

Kiki seemed to like the sentiment and hugged me back. Eventually, my mind cleared enough for me to think a bit, I told Kiki, "You know, your pussy looked very tasty." I flopped onto my back, letting go of her. She took my not so subtle hint, and went to sit on my face. It was just awesome, I like that in normal circumstances, in my weird mood, just amazing.

She came a few times them moved down to hug me, that was nice. She asked me, "Do you want anything?" While grabbing my stiff dick. I just hadn't been thinking about that, and strangely, even though I was turned on, it didn't worry me like it would normally. I just hugged her and said, "For you to be happy." I'm really lucky, what makes Kiki happy is to give a blowjob, so that's what she did. That was totally amazing too, but once I came, I started to come down from the high. Now, I noticed my butt hurt like a motherfucker.

So now I'd get occasional visits from Kennedy, she didn't alway beat me into lalaland like that, she's skilled at making it hurt, but not enough to make me zone out. Those were the absolute worst, the ones I most feared, and the ones I looked forward to most. I'm screwed up, that treatment was truly horrible while living it, but turned me on so much. I was also much more useful to Kennedy like that, I could get her off. She had to tie me up for that though, I couldn't stand still and let her do it, just another thing to like about the treatment.

The first time she did that, she beat me for hours. I'm pretty sure it was really hours, she was so obviously turned on by it all. She'd occasionally stop to get me to go down on her, the first time she taunted me, "The quicker I come, the quicker I get back to whipping you." I'm pretty sure I was supposed to take my time, and I wanted a rest, but also I wanted her to continue, notice a contradiction there. I should have taken my time, but I did my best to get her off quickly. I think she was surprised, and it was such a strong orgasm she just lay there quietly for minutes after she came, I was getting worried about her.

When she did resume, she was really unsteady, and it took her a while to get back to hitting me hard, but she did, and it was horrible. I don't know why I like it so much. I gave her another couple of quick, but powerful, orgasms between the beatings, before she finally left.

She had a variety of other tortures for me, obviously there were horrible ass fuckings. I really don't want to go into detail about that, or what she does with the chili oil, but that would leave me so disgusted and horny, I'd take it out on Kiki. When Kiki would get home after one of those scenes, I'd go grab her as she entered the house and just use her until I felt better. Kiki really loves that, you'd think those two were conspiring.

And finally there was the endless oral. The new Kennedy would never get me off, I'd get her off plenty, but she just used me and left me horny. That's part of what I like about it, just being used. Then Kiki would get the backlash, which suited Kiki. But, one unusual torment Kennedy came up with was for me to go down on her.

That really should not have been a torment, but stretch that out over hours, without you coming and see what you think. The first time she did that, she turned up in her normal clothes, not her dominatrix outfit. Just the usual plaid shirt, grey skirt, and sensible shoes. If she could possibly make herself unattractive that outfit was as close as she got. She indicated I should strip as usual, and I took my usual position kneeling in front of her. She lounged on the sofa, pulled up her skirt, showing she wasn't wearing any panties, then spread her legs.

It was obvious what she wanted, and I'm wondering what the catch is. I like doing this, nothing to be in two minds about, it's just nice. I play with her, not making her come for a long time, and she didn't get impatient, just let me do it. Then she finally came, and a hand on my head made sure I carried on. She came a couple more times, quickly and strongly, then she calmed down. But, still she pulled my face into her, so I carried on.

I'm getting really horny by this time, hardly surprising. She takes a while to get warmed up, but I lick away at her. She's come 3 times, so usually we'd be doing something else now. It takes her a really long time to come, and her orgasm is kinda weak. But, still she pulls my face into her pussy. I carry on. By now I'm zoning out, I'm really, really horny, and getting into that trance like I do. Usually, I need a room full of pussy before I get into that state, not just one pussy repeatedly.

Things are really hazy now, I get her off a few more times, and it takes longer each time. Through the mental haze, I'm pretty sure she doesn't even want the last licking. She's not really responding to it, just having me do it as a power trip. I didn't have enough brain power to reach that conclusion at the time, but that's what I think, thinking back on it.

She finally comes, weakly. Tells me to stay there, in my submissive, naked, kneeling posture, then gets up, really unsteadily and leaves. I stay there in the haze, kneeling, until I hear the garage door go, Kiki's coming home. I half snap out of the trance, I realize I have a raging hard on, and I'm horny, so horny, I'm not rational anymore. (You could say that about any man with a hard on, but this was extreme.)

I get up and go to the garage door and Kiki is just coming into to the room. Before anyone speaks, I reach for the nape of her neck, tangle my fingers in her hair, and drag her down to my dick. She may have said something, or just made an expression of surprise, but that didn't last long as I rammed my dick into her mouth and started thrusting as hard as I could. I was never going to last long like that, it was just a few strokes before I came in her mouth.

Now the haze lifts, but a post orgasmic fog takes it place. Standing is definitely, not an option, I crumple onto the floor. I released my grip on her at some point, so now I'm being hugged. That's nice. When I show signs of alertness, she tells me, "Thank you, I love it when you do that." I know she does, but I usually can't bring myself to be that aggressive. If I had any working braincells, I'd be worrying that I was hurting her. I could never bring myself to consciously hurt her (maybe apart from a little playful spanking).

Strangely, she didn't want any sex that evening, I didn't get to go down on her, or fuck her. Really unusual that. She did blow me a few times, and just seemed real happy.

I know that Kiki and Kennedy are the same person really, but it makes a lot more sense to me to think of them as different people. I'm just happy to have both of them, or them have me, I'm so lucky.

 

3.6: Playdates 2

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"Would you mind," Kiki often started like that, and I can't remember anytime I ever did. In this case, I really wasn't going to mind, "doing your thing for Maricela?" Though I wasn't sure I understood right, I wouldn't expect to be doing that for Maricela, so I looked questioningly at Kiki, and she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips. I understood right, Kiki wanted me to go down on Maricela.

I wasn't expecting that as Maricela was just a friend, she was part of Kiki's mother's group, not a porn star like I normally did that for. Maricela's daughter Jane, and our son Mark, were having a playdate. Those two liked each other, so the playdates were common, it also seemed to be time for Maricela to get some adult company. She was a single mom and didn't seem to have much of a social life. As it was the nanny's day off, she and Kiki would watch the kids and talk; I'd let them get on with it

So I said "OK." But wasn't sure how to proceed now.

Maricela looked even more uncertain, but Kiki smiled and waved us towards the bedroom, saying, "I'll watch the kids."

So me and Maricela ended up in the bedroom, this is where I'm used to being told what to do, I like being told, it makes life easy. But in this case, Maricela just stood there, looking lost. OK, I had to take the lead, I'm smart, I'm sure I can work this out. I lead her over to the bed, then decided the direct approach was best. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of her skirt, and pulled it down, I also got her panties. That was lucky; I'm not used to girls wearing panties.

So I sat her down on the edge of the bed, knelt in front of her, spread her legs and did my thing. It wasn't too long before there were encouraging moans from Maricela, I took that as a good sign. Unfortunately, I misread her a bit, she came shortly after that. I carried on to see what the reaction was, it was good, lots of incoherent squeaks and moan and trembling limbs. But, I still managed to misread her and she quickly came again. I was feeling bad that I was not getting this right, so I carried on, this time she came even quicker, with one last great squeak and a thrashing of limbs. Then, she was still.

That seemed to be that, I was feeling disappointed in myself, that I couldn't have done a better job, I should have been able to make it last longer for her. I stayed kneeling there as I'd usually do, but Maricela didn't stir. I got concerned, so I got up and sat on the bed next to her. She looked pretty happy with the situation, but still didn't move. I thought I'd better get Kiki, so I went out to the living room to explain the situation. That was when I realised I was still fully dressed, weird. Kiki got me to watch the kids while she went to Maricela's aid.

Some time later, Kiki and Maricela emerged, Maricela looked pretty happy, but nothing else was said about it. Eventually, the playdate came to an end and Jane reluctantly said goodbye to Mark, then Maricela left with Jane.

That's when Kiki explained the situation. It seems I hadn't done anything wrong, and Maricela was really happy with what I did do. The problem may have been that Maricela hadn't had any sex, of any kind, since she got pregnant. Jane's Dad left her when he got the news he was going to be a father. So with the pregnancy, and being a single mother, she'd not had any opportunity. Considering Mark and Jane are three now, that meant she hadn't had sex in almost 4 years. I had difficultly relating to that information.

Kiki said sorry for not telling me that, but also said, she hadn't wanted to worry me with that detail. That is the sort of important information it'd be useful to know, but on the other hand, I don't know what I'd have done differently if I had known. It was while Kiki and Maricela were chatting that Maricela had told Kiki about that, so Kiki offered the obvious solution, me. I'm just not used to dealing with women who don't have regular sex. So I felt better about things, I also felt better when Kiki said Maricela gave me a rave review.

The next time they came round for a playdate, Jane excitedly ran up to me and hugged me, saying, "Matt make mommy happy!" Maricela blushed some at her exclamation, but did look happy. After that the playdate settled down into it usual groove and I left those two to chat.

That was until Kiki asked me, "Would you mind doing your thing again?" Of course I had no objections, but this time she leant over to me and whispered in my ear, "This time fuck her as well." Even better.

Kiki also seemed to have been giving Maricela tips on how to deal with me, because this time she was more eager. She lead me into the bedroom and once there, she quickly took off her clothes, then sat on the edge of the bed, and pulled my head into her pussy. That certainly made life easier for me.

While she was undressing, I did notice some things: First she was dressed a lot sexier this time. I hadn't really noticed until she was taking her clothes off. Last time she had a very modest skirt, and shirt. This time she was wearing really short shorts, with no panties, and her top was kind of open at the side and only tied at the waist. That did mean I could see her bra before she took that off, she really needed a bra with that top or it would leave nothing to the imagination and probably get her arrested. As it was, I could see a spiderweb tattoo she had under her right boob. Once she'd taken off the bra I could see the tattoo covered the bottom half of her boob as well. The tattoo made me wonder if she'd been involved in gangs, you never know.

Second, Her boobs were pretty nice, in the short time I got to stare at them, maybe one and a half handfuls. She was nicely shaped, with a booty to balance the boobs, though not as big as say Jade or Hatti. I could definitely have fun with that body, if I ever got the chance, but for now I had a job to do. Third, she had a nice light brown tan, but no tan lines. I presumed that was just her coloring being Latina. And finally, before I got down to it, I noticed she'd trimmed her pussy. Last time it had been a very generous bush, now it was neatly trimmed in a buzzcut.

But, none of that mattered as I went to work on her. This time I was determined to do better for her, I tried to start slow and warm her up gently. She wasn't having any of that, she grabbed my head and pulled it into her pussy. I took that to mean she wanted me to speed up, so I did and she was coming almost instantly. Oh well, I do prefer to take my time.

Again, I carried on and she continued to bounce around and moan. Her reaction did almost make up for her coming so quickly. Again, she came quickly a second time. This time it seemed like time for a change, I quickly stood up, unzipped, and plunged into her. Her reaction was very gratifying, she was squeaking and trashing about, she'd be coming again pretty quickly. That was handy as so was I. If I'd thought, I'd have realized I hadn't come yet that day. Kiki was probably saving it for Maricela. She came, I came, I shot several loads into her pussy.

In the brief time I looked at her before my knees gave way, she looked real happy and relaxed. As I said, my knees gave way, considering the attitude I was in, I slid down off the side of the bed and ended up with my face in her pussy. Kiki had mostly gotten me over my distaste for comed in pussy, so I gave it a tentative lick. There was a questioning sound from Maricela, but she didn't seem to be objecting, so I carried on. This time, she didn't come immediately, and she didn't press me to speed up, so I took my time over her. I liked that, and it did seem to agree with Maricela. It was quite sometime before her sighs became moans and then squeaks, then it seemed like a good time to finish her off; she came in a most satisfactory fashion. I was pleased to have done a good job this time.

Though again she was really still, and I worried about her, so I went to get Kiki again. Though again, everything was fine, I got an even better review this time. It seemed my going down on her comed in pussy was new to Maricela, and she wanted to try that again. Though Kiki did tell her that was usually Kiki's job, Maricela did look very dubious at that statement.

So the next time Maricela and Jane were over, it went much the same, except Maricela let me take my time at first, before she became more urgent and then came quickly. Then once I'd come in Maricela's pussy, Kiki appeared in the bedroom and told me I should go watch the kids. Like I say, she does like cleaning up after me. Maricela didn't seem to object by this time either.

Later, once Maricela had gone, Kiki apologized to me that she'd had Maricela go down on her while they were alone in the bedroom. I'm not sure why she felt the need to apologize about that, except I couldn't be there to see, as I was watching the kids. So we changed the plan for the next playdate. The next time Maricela and Jane came over, the nanny was home, it wasn't her day off this time. So the nanny took the kids out to the park. That left the three of us to have our own playdate.

In the bedroom, Kiki told Maricela to get naked. Kiki was being very dominant, that was hot. She's usually more submissive with girls. Maricela looked less certain, but only hesitated briefly, then Kiki told me to do my thing. I sat Maricela on the edge of the bed and went down on her. Kiki came over and sat on Maricela's face while I was doing that, lucky her. I took my time, and wound her up as much as possible, with Kiki sitting on her, she couldn't encourage me to get her off faster.

When she finally came, Kiki told me to fuck her, so I did. I saw Kiki was not just sitting on her, but also pinning her arms, and riding her face. Like I said, lucky her, I love it when Kiki does that to me. So I fuck Maricela vigorously, that seemed to be the right note. This time I had already fucked Kiki that morning, so I was in no danger of coming too quickly. Maricela was really into it, and came three times, before I finally came in her, then I fell off to the side to recover.

I feel some movements beside me, Kiki is going down on Maricela. That's the usual deal, if I get to fuck someone, Kiki gets to clean up after me. I'm still recovering from coming, but that's hot. I manage to prop myself up so I can watch. I'll never get tired of watching Kiki going down on a girl. Maricela is really into it, just watching her face is almost as hot as watching Kiki lick her pussy. I watch both intently and get hard pretty quickly. Then Maricela comes, and melts into the bed. I smile at Kiki, she smiles back, then we both hug Maricela.

When Maricela stirs, Kiki goes back into dominant mode, she tells Maricela she has work to do, both on my hard on and on Kiki's pussy. Maricela looks dubious, then resigned, I recognize that. I like that sort of feeling. I wasn't sure Maricela was comfortable with either instruction, but she did as Kiki told her. She was actually quite enthusiastic about the blowjob, and so was I. I've never had a blowjob I didn't like.

In this case, Kiki was coaching her, and it just got better. Kiki is the absolute best cocksucker in the world, so Maricela was learning from the best. It was hot, hearing Kiki tell her what to do, until I got so distracted by the blowjob, and didn't care anymore. I was getting really into it, and I was going to be coming soon, I reached to grab Maricela's head, but Kiki fended off my hands. Probably best, if she's not used to it, that might put her off. Then I came, and really didn't worry anymore.

So now, Maricela is going down on Kiki. That's hot, and Kiki is enjoying it, even if I'm a tiny bit jealous, that's supposed to be my job. But, I want to make it good for Kiki, so I offer a few suggestions to Maricela, and Kiki seems to appreciate that.

Kiki comes, and Maricela looks pleased with herself, I know that feeling. But, Kiki drags my head into her pussy, and tells Maricela to take notes. So feeling very self-conscious, I go down on Kiki. I try to do my best for her, I try to draw it out as long as possible. After I've been teasing Kiki for a while, Maricela moves and goes sit on Kiki's face, facing me, so she could continue taking notes. That stifles Kiki's moans. Eventually I get Kiki off, at the same time, Kiki makes Maricela come. Maricela collapses onto her hands and knees her head lolling down by Kiki's pussy where I've been at work.

That was that for now, by the time we started thinking about another round, Kiki got an alert that the nanny was coming home, so we cleaned up and got dressed instead. It seems Maricela never did like giving blowjobs before, she thought it was unnatural and a sin, but she was coming round to the idea after this episode. Like I said, she did seem enthusiastic, this was very promising. She was also warming up to the lesbian sex after these latest two episodes, she'd also though that was a sin, but she was getting over that now, and that made it more exciting for her when Kiki told her to do it.

We had pretty regular playdates with Maricela after that, I liked that, we all liked that. At one point there was the idea that she'd become the nanny, we could play with her more often if she were living with us. I pointed out, the problem with that idea is there'd be no one to look after the kids while we did play, so it wasn't practical. I was also relieved; being Kiki's sub is supposed to be my job.

It seems that news of my talents spreads. Maricela obviously gave her review to others in the mothers group. My services were in high demand. Though Kiki was reluctant to let anyone except single moms at me. There are a lot of single moms in our community, about 1 in 8 households. Once Mark started kindergarten, and in the higher grades, there was even more to choose from, and then there were the teachers. If you say "Fuck the PTA," it may mean something different to me.

 

3.7: Exhibit M

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Sex was never boring with Kiki, but I did come across this interesting website, mojoupgrade.com. It asked both of us a bunch of questions about sex we'd like to do. If either of us says no, then it drops that idea. If both of you show interest, it tells you about that. We both took the test, and it suggested there were several areas we might want to explore. Some things Kiki wanted to do included, "show pictures of us having sex over the internet," that went along with "take pictures of Matt," "take pictures of us having sex," and "film ourselves having sex." It'd be difficult to show the pictures, if they hadn't been taken.

Of course, Kiki has lots of pictures, and videos of herself, they were all over the internet, and her website. I never wanted to be on that side of the camera, but now I knew that Kiki wanted it, I thought about it. Then we talked about it, I had lots of reservations about the idea, but Kiki came up with a plan I could live with. I never liked the idea of being naked (or fucking) in front of men, but women are no problem for me (now). Kiki said we could have Tina and Dana, the videographers, and Chris, the stills photographer, from her porn production company to do the shoot.

I'm still not going for it, so Kiki suggests they be naked doing while working. That evened up the situation a lot, but it was when she said they'd expect to be "paid" (in sex) for that, that I came on board with the idea. I've had all of them when I've done my part time job at Kiki's company (I'm the fluffer for the women in the office). So it was a plan, we set up the shoot for one weekend.

There was one other thing that Kiki was really keen on, that fit in this theme, "watch Matt masturbate." That would also be part of the weekend's activities. When I took the quiz, I answered "We already do that." For that question, but it seems that Kiki doesn't count me jacking off over her face (which I do often), or her other parts, or when we did it via FaceTime, as watching me. She wanted me naked, on the bed, just pleasuring myself. I hadn't had much need to jack off recently, now we were actually living together and having lots of sex (not all of it with each other).

The girls (Tina, Dana, and Chris) arrived on Saturday morning, and started setting up their equipment. Once everything was set, the girls stripped off, then it was time for me. I was already hard as the girls were now naked. First up was Chris taking stills of me, I'd start off clothed, but end up naked. Tina and Dana took some behind the scenes footage while we were doing that.

I was posed in various places around the house, in the living room, on the bed, in the kitchen. I was posed doing various things, like working on my laptop, cooking, or just lying on the bed feeling silly. My clothes were discarded as we went along. Then some were put back on, so they could have both topless and bottomless pictures of me. (Kiki particularly likes me in just an unbuttoned shirt.) As well as full nude, and ones wearing just the apron in the kitchen. Chris was professional and kept me busy, so I stopped noticing that I was naked, even weirder, I stopped noticing she was naked.

Then we got to "watch Matt masturbate," the least appealing part of the day. Now I had to lie on the bed, and jack off. Kiki was sitting in the easy chair, watching intently. Chris continued taking stills, but the main aim was to get video. Tina was using the camera on a tripod, and Dana was running around with a Steadicam. But now I start to feel self-conscious, and my mind empties of any sexy thoughts. So Kiki catches my eye, she blows me a kiss, then raises her mini skirt, she's wearing her usual outfit of mini skirt and crop top. There's nothing under the skirt, except her (very turned on) pussy, which she starts playing with. That gives me something to think about, so I can do my thing.

I could appreciate why the guys in porn claim it's a difficult job, as I'm just lying down and trying to jack off like that. Really, sex is a mental business, what you're thinking is most important. I can feel my hand on my dick, and what it's doing, but that's not important. My dick is sending signals telling me, "That feels good." That pushes you along, but it's not going anywhere without the right thoughts. So I managed to think about Kiki, and going down on her. I hadn't had any sex yet that day, that made it easier.

I just lie there doing what feels good, I get immediate feedback about that, so I don't have to think about what I'm actually doing, just that it feels good. (That's half the fun of someone else doing it to you, they don't have that feedback, so it's not as efficient, more like they're teasing you, not doing exactly the right thing.) I can, do the right thing, and it felt very messy with come going all over my chest, then I didn't worry about it anymore.

Next thing, Kiki is licking up the mess, typical of her. That tickles a little. Then, she gets very affectionate and hugs me, that's nice. I lie there being hugged for a while, before I realize, she's turned on. Of course she's turned on, she always is, it's at times like these I despair of Kiki, if she just told me that (like say, Kennedy would), I'd already be doing something about it. Being extra affectionate is one way she'll try to communicate that to me, not always successfully.

So I roll over on top of her and scoot down to between her legs, which of course magically part as if they have a mind of their own. I ignore the three naked chicks with cameras, and the lights, and the flashes as the stills are taken. Kirsten (Kiki's video editor) used to curse like mad at Chris for the flashes, until they found a video filter which would remove them automatically.

So I'm going down on Kiki, my absolute favorite thing to do ever (I've finally had decided that). Kiki is really, really turned on, I'm surprised that me jacking off had that much effect on her, so I guess we'll be doing that again, in private, hopefully. With her being so turned on, it's difficult to just not set her off immediately, but I do manage it. Kiki does like being teased like that, and more to the point I get to enjoy myself more. So I work away at her for quite some time, she's really writhing and moaning, that should make for good footage, before I finally set her off into an explosive orgasm where she just about jumps off the bed.

I'm not content to leave it at that, so I try for another. She doesn't even calm down before she's coming agin, then I go for it again, and she really explodes. This time I let her lie there, place one kiss on her pussy, before looking at Tina's camera with my shy embarrassed smile, and ask, "Did I do alright?" Hamming it up for the camera. Acting like that gives me something to (metaphorically) hide behind, I'm really not comfortable when I think about this situation.

I used to ask that a lot, I never knew if I'd gotten it right or not, now I have some clue. Kiki being limp on the bed, in a sweaty heap, with her best grin permanently affixed is a big clue. She does manage to raise one finger in a signal, and weakly say, "Cut! … Take 5!"

When I'm working at Kiki's company, "Take 5" usually means I get to do my thing, so the girls took that as an invitation to join me. Chris gets on the bed first, she lies down and spreads her legs, so I get to work. If you only have 5 minutes (which is what "take 5" means, take a 5 minute break), you have to work quickly, so I tried to get her off quickly, and soon enough she was coming. Dana was there and ready, so I went to work on her and got her to come just as quick, and finally it was Tina's turn, that also didn't take long.

So now I was out of clients. I knelt on the bed and surveyed the scene. The four girls were all flat on their backs smiling vacantly, I take that as a sign I did a good job. I had a raging hard on, but I'm sure Kiki had plans for that, or I might have just chosen one of the girls to fuck. Which makes me wonder which I'd choose, Kiki was of course by far the hottest, but I do get to fuck her a lot, so I like a little variety.

The others aren't porn stars, just normal working women, they aren't trading on their looks, they're not unattractive, just pale in comparison to Kiki. However, they are naked and willing, which makes up for a lot, so I could imagine fucking any one of them. Tina is very flat chested, she's almost boyish in her looks, Chris is taller and has a fuller figure, on balance I think I'd go for Chris first.

Kiki interrupts my reverie, by calling out to the room in general, "I think it's lunch time, but I didn't arrange for craft services." (Craft services is the set caterers, they'll feed the crew and talent while on a shoot.) This was not an official shoot, it was supposed to a sexy exercise, but Kiki wouldn't want to take bad quality photos or videos, she has a reputation for quality productions.

Then she addressed me, "Hey honey, would you mind cooking for the girls? I could go for some pancakes," she didn't wait for an answer before asking the others, "How's pancakes sound?" There was general positive agreement about that, not all of it vocalized. I had no objection anyway, I like cooking, and "serving" the girls like that did appeal to my submissive side. So Kiki told me, "Why don't you go get started, we'll be along presently."

So I got started on the pancakes, and they were nearing completion when the girls emerged, all naked of course, and sat at the breakfast bar. That leaves nothing to the imagination, so I'm definitely making a tent in the apron (the only thing I'm wearing). They watch me do my thing, and chat among themselves. There's comments that Kiki is lucky to have me (I think it's me that's lucky) and that she's got me well trained, I like the comments, but blush a lot.

Once I'm done, I take off the apron and serve up the pancakes, then pointedly look down at the floor after catching Kiki's eye. She says to me, "OK, but only a little, you have to eat too." Then addresses the others, "How's this for 'well trained?'" As I kneel and duck under the breakfast bar to find a line of inviting pussies. I like this other meaning of "serving" the girls. I go down on them all, but I can't spend long enough on them to get them off, there are a few squeaks and squeals from above as I taste them, then disappointed sighs as I move on.

After just a brief taste, I emerge from under there to eat my lunch. The girls are all smiling, Kiki promises them that they'll get more later. I'm looking forward to that.

Fortified by lunch, we were ready to tackle the afternoon's scene, me fucking Kiki. Fucking Kiki is of course, a great idea, but I still wasn't sure about the cameras, but Kiki is, so I went along with it. We started on the bed, both naked, and hugging, that was nice. We just kissed and fondled for a while, before it became more serious, Kiki moved down to blow me. Unfortunately, as much as we both like a blow job, this was just foreplay, and wasn't supposed to get me off. It's still fucking awesome though, Kiki is the absolute best cocksucker in the world, as well as the sexiest woman alive. I know this for a fact, I'm not biased about that.

So it's my turn to writhe and moan on the bed, I'd have hammed that up for the camera if I'd thought about it, but Kiki's blowjobs leave no room for thought. That was until she stopped. After a quick kiss, she rolled off me onto her back. She made it obvious she wanted to get fucked, I appreciate it when she makes it that obvious. So this bit was easy, I was still not thinking about the cameras pointed at me, I hardly noticed the naked chicks pointing them. Kiki will do that to me, she had me all hyped up by the blowjob and I wanted this.

I also wanted it to last, we'd both like that. I'm really not sure if me, or Kiki, wanting it is the biggest motivator there. I did my usual, which is not to say it was boring, fucking Kiki is the best thing into the world (second only to going down on her). I warmed her up at a pace I could keep up for the long haul, she appreciated that and was very vocal about it. Maybe slightly more vocal than normal, maybe she was hamming it up for the camera. Still it wasn't like her fake moans you usually get in her videos though.

She started to sound more natural in her moans, like I was getting to her, I liked that. Then it was time to ramp things up, now it becomes a race between coming and expiring, but I've been exercising; I'm fitter than I ever have been. (Biking half an hour to work is a good way of getting fit.) She comes, and I carry on, her orgasm blends into another, I'm thinking it'll be my time soon. I want to see if I can get her to come again before I do, I'm thinking I'm not going to make it, when she comes again. I pause, look at the camera, and ask, "Did I do alright?" Hiding behind the character again, before one final thrust and I come, and come, and come. That was quite something, must be the cameras.

I do my usual thing, collapse on top of Kiki, pinning her limp form to the bed. She likes that. She does manage to hold up a hand, and very weakly say, "Cut! It's a wrap!"

Again, on a wrap, it usually time for me to do my thing, but I'll be able to take more time than just a break. But this isn't usual, I've just come after a very energetic fuck, I'm not going to be good for anything for some time. But, the girls aren't in the mood to wait, they start by hugging me, but when that doesn't get much of a reaction, several pairs of hands push and pull me off of Kiki and onto my back.

I just lie there still stunned, but I don't get a chance to recover, a wet pussy lands on my face. At the same time I feel a mouth on my dick, cleaning me up (that does tickle a bit), and a hand takes my hand and places it on a wet pussy. The girls in the office are encouraged to be assertive with me when it comes to sex, I like that, the only problem is I'm not in much condition at that moment to do a good job, but I try my best.

I seem to be doing a good job, whoever is sitting on me seems to be enjoying it. I'm working away on her, and I'm becoming more alert, then she twitches and manages to slip off my face. It's Chris, again, she's a bit greedy like that. I turn her over and go to work on her again, it's easier to do it properly from that angle. That really agrees with her, I'm taking my time and enjoying her, she stiffens and her butt comes off the bed. I play with her not letting her come, then go for it. She screams, almost jumps off the bed, then melts into the covers.

I'm feeling pleased with myself, I did alright, but I don't get time to think much, as Tina grabs my hand and drags me over to her. She takes her position, on her back with her legs open, and I go to work on her. Again, I try to draw this out as long as I can, and Tina is definitely enjoying herself, so am I.

When I finally make her come, I see that Kiki is propped up on one elbow, watching me, she smiles and blows me a kiss. I smile back, before Dana drags me off to attend to her. I'm feeling a little tired by now after taking so long over Chris and Tina, but I do my best, and that's appreciated. She eventually comes, and I kneel there to admire my handiwork.

Dana is flat out and grinning, Tina moaning softly to herself but is still, Chris is starting to stir. Kiki comes over to me and kisses me, she whispers in my ear that my cum is still in her pussy, which is my cue to go down on her again. I'm a little tired, but I perk up enough at that to go down on her, I give her a gentle lick we both enjoy, it doesn't take her long to come, then I move up and hug her.

The other girls come join in the hug, that's nice. Kiki asked the girls if they wanted to stay, they all did; we just hung out for most of the rest of the day. It was later that night before we had any more sex, then went off to sleep, all four of them and me in the bed.

The next day (Sunday), Kiki left me in bed with Tina and Dana, while she reviewed the stills with Chris. Chris is a good photographer; they found some photos which actually looked good. I went down on Tina and Dana one more time, before they cleaned up and left. Then, Kiki called Kirsten, who agreed to come and edit the video, in exchange for my usual services. While Kirsten was doing her thing, I went down on Chris before she left. Then of course, it was time to do Kirsten before we reviewed the videos.

Me, Kiki, and Kirsten were cuddling on the sofa, watching the videos, that was nice. I wasn't keen on the first video though, that was the one of me jacking off. Kiki really did like that one. The next couple were the one of me going down on Kiki, and the one of me fucking her. I was still embarrassed by being in the video, but the action was hot, there were particularly good reaction shots, close ups of Kiki's face while I'm doing my thing. She's cute when she's being fucked. She's cute at any time, but especially so when being fucked, I'm usually too distracted when I'm doing the fucking to take that in fully, but I've seen plenty of video of her being fucked by others. Now I find it's even better when it's me doing the fucking in the video.

Kiki put the pictures (the good ones anyway) and videos on her website, she made a section called "Matt's Corner" for them. The videos were popular, the ones with Kiki in them anyway, they became some of the most watched on her site, though Kiki says she still liked the one of just me best. I started getting fan mail because of my videos. Most of it was good, a lot of guys giving me metaphorical high fives for having Kiki, that just reinforces how lucky I am in my mind. There were some girls wanting a piece of me, I'd respond to those personally, I had some nice exchanges with some of them. We'd file those away, you never know when you might get around to meeting them.

Then there were the unpleasant and just plain crazy ones, like men telling me how they'd like to rape me. I don't know why they think that's a reasonable thing to say. Anyway, it became Megan's (Kiki's secretary's) job to screen my mail for those. There weren't that many like that, thankfully.

There were a lot on a theme like, "What's it like to fuck Kiki?" There were enough of them, that I expanded my participation in her forum to answer those. I had been on her forum, but mainly in the more serious sections (like "Physics Nerds"), so now I posted in the more overtly sexual forums; you're reading the results.

 

Epilog: I'm not Kennedy

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Fuck! My attempt to kill Kennedy didn't work.

I've been trying to kill her for a while now, the big problem is Kennedy doesn't really exist. Kennedy is me, or at least one part of my personality. It's that part which Matt met first. It was that part that which he fell in love with, but never told me. She's a bitch, and Matt likes that about her. I want to be me, I want to be Kiki, I'm a much nicer person, and Matt likes that about me. Matt can get confused (and confusing) like that.

I thought I'd finally killed her when we had a chance at a new beginning. We'd spent two years working in different cities, and commuting to see each other each week. During that time, Kennedy had shown up periodically and been his perfect bitch, or made him her bitch. You probably don't want to know what the bitch did to him, or you've read his accounts of that. I just wanted to be the perfect slut for Matt, "the slut" is what Kennedy calls me, I wear that label with pride.

We had our new beginning, Matt and I moved in together finally, and I invited Kennedy to join us. I took back more of Kennedy's personality for myself, those bits that Matt, and Kennedy, enjoy so much. And you know what, we both enjoyed it. He willingly let me abuse him, I had so much fun doing that, and so did he. He never seems to enjoy what Kennedy does to him, enjoy isn't what he was looking for, but when I did those same things, he'd get such a big grin, I was worried I was doing it wrong. But, he assured me I wasn't. I let myself enjoy it, and he enjoyed my enjoyment. We got a nice big feedback loop going there, we both got off so much on it.

So why has Matt just sent Kennedy a text? Of course, Kennedy has a separate number, I got a burner for that. I thought it was role play, but I'm never sure when it comes to Matt's perceptions, he has strange ways of looking at the world. Sometimes, I really am convinced he sees me and Kennedy as separate people. The text was simple, just "?". So I texted back asking what he wanted, and then "Doesn't the slut do that for you?" I mean, I didn't know what he wanted, that I wasn't already doing to him.

It took him a while to answer that, and I stewed and worried, what was I doing wrong? Then I got my answer, his response: "She loves me." I really did laugh out loud at that, luckily he wasn't in earshot when I got that. He does have some sense (very little), so when he's arranging assignations with his mistress (i.e. Kennedy), I'm nowhere near. See what I mean about perceptions.

First, I'm relieved, I'm not doing anything wrong. As the song says, if loving you is wrong, I don't want to be right. Kennedy is a heartless bitch, that's how I, and she, would describe her. She'd wear that label with pride. But, now what am I supposed to do?

I did the only thing I could do, release the new Kennedy. The new Kennedy was even more heartless, I'd already taken most of her, there was little left to be her. I was also pissed. That is not the right frame of mind to enter into a BDSM scene with, mea culpa. So the new Kennedy was also pissed. My plan was to make things so unpleasant, he'd never want to see Kennedy again, talk about misreading a situation. I'm supposed to be the one who can read things like that.

I turned up unexpectedly, typical Kennedy. Matt was working at home, I transformed myself into Kennedy (you know the trick SuperMan does with that glasses, so no one recognizes him, that's how I do it.) I just barged in and started being Kennedy. I was wearing the dominatrix outfit I like. I was going to use the horse whip he hates (the one that had been a birthday present from Matt to Kennedy), though he had let Kiki use it on him. That was another thing Kennedy was pissed about, that he'd let Kiki use it, but not her. I told him I was doing it for my benefit, not his. I told him not to use the safe word, or I'd leave. I was surprised exactly how much that turned him on. I made him tell me what he wanted me to do to him, he hates that, he just wants to be done to, without any input.

I didn't even tie him up; he does love being tied up. I even abused his balls (with the whip), he's always been deathly afraid of me doing that. He still was, but he let me do it. However much I tried to make it unpleasant for him, it just turned him on more. He has some very weird ideas, in some fetid corners of his mind, I was managing to tap into some of the least pleasant ones. I really should have been able to read him better. I'm supposed to be the one with the people skills, and Matt is the most transparent human being on the planet. He surprised me there.

I also miscalculated how hard to hit him, or I let my anger get the better of me. I laid into him as hard as I could, with the horsewhip on his butt. I was expecting the safe word to come out, and Kennedy would be dead. There was some screaming, then he was quiet, unresponsive. I'd managed to send him right into sub space. That's an altered state of consciousness that submissives can get into when stressed. He usually gets there after going down on a lot of pussy.

I really didn't know what to do, but I reasoned that when he came out he'd need some TLC. I didn't want Kennedy to be there for that, so I changed back to being Kiki and roused him. He was really demonstrative about how much he loved me when he was roused, totally high. I was glad Kennedy wasn't there for that, he seemed to be imprinting on me. It was only when he said how tasty my pussy looked that I realized how turned on I was. Fucking hell, was I turned on. Being Kennedy and abusing Matt will turn me on, and I'm not that comfortable with that. I'd been so worried about him; I didn't even realize I was turned on.

So I rode his face and came a few times, then blew him, that was when he finally snapped out of it, and he realized his butt hurt. I felt really guilty about that, I tried to be extra nice to him.

So now what?

I tried again. This time I'd make it so bad, he'd never want to see Kennedy again. I took notes, I worked out exactly how hard I could beat him, and not have him slip into subspace. Then, Kennedy put in an appearance again. It went much the same as the first time, but this time it hurt him. Again, I didn't tie him up, but he couldn't cope with that. I'd told him to keep his hands out of the way, but eventually he couldn't. He covered his butt, and he cried even harder while apologizing to me for failing. I'm not sure if the pain, or the failure was worse for him. He'd already been crying, Kennedy likes to reduce him to tears. He was so upset that he couldn't do as he was told, I took pity on him and tied him up. Then, I beat him mercilessly.

And it turned me on. Again, I was surprised how much it turned me on. Kennedy does get turned on by it, but exactly how much was a surprise. After about half an hour of the merciless torture, I couldn't stand it anymore. I shoved my pussy in his face, telling him, "The sooner I come, the sooner I get back to whipping you."

I was looking forward to one of his nice, long, slow, teasing performances. Ye gods, those are good. I was expecting him to want a respite, and I was offering him the chance. He should have been able to keep me on edge for at least half an hour, but he got me off as quick as he could. That was just about instantly. God that was an amazing orgasm, I wasn't expecting it, it just knocked me flat. What really got to me was the realization he actually wanted me to be so harsh to him.

As I said, I was not comfortable with the way Kennedy was treating him, and how it was turning me on. But, he just gave me permission to do that to him. I took his permission and ran with it, once I managed to move again after that orgasm. I'd beat him until I couldn't stand it any more, then get him to get me off. If I'd sensed any hesitation in that, I couldn't have carried on, but he was just as keen as I was to get on with it. I must have done that five times, his butt was a mess for days after that. Again, as Kiki, I felt guilty and was extra nice to him.

So I gave up on my attempts to kill Kennedy, I let her live my worst fantasies. You know what? I know all his buttons, I know how to get to him. I can wind him up so badly, while turning myself on, that he'll take it out on Kiki, on me. I love that, I can't usually get him to treat me like that without him bursting into tears. As much as I hate Kennedy, she does have her uses.

 

That wraps up the series. I have a couple more special episodes to post, but after that I'm thinking of giving up on posting to the forum here, because it's obvious almost no one cares.