I smiled the smile of one who knows something your lover doesnt. I watched my darling and daring Jocelyn getting ready, knowing how nervous she must be getting. I had set up the scene, purposely choosing props that would make her pause. The video camera. The velcro wrist and ankle cuffs. The speculum. A nice long ostrich feather. A huge container of lube, and a smaller one of a lube containing a local anesthetic. Some of it was misdirection, she knew, but what?
My omniscient status enhanced me as her Dom for the night, her owner. On some nights, she asserted control and I happily became her toy. The last time I was hers to use, she had used me hard, giving me all the pleasure I could take, and more, but at the cost of painful aches that had lasted for days. I paid the cost willingly, happily, knowing that using me like that was a sign of her affection for me. I also knew that it would be my turn next. My idea had come from a chance remark she had made in email. "A creampie? Sounds like an icecream sandwich!" Wheels had spun in my mind, until todays scene evolved.
I sat in my chair, already the happy recipient of Jocelyns expert cocksucking. That made me more at ease with my rising horniness and asserted my control over her. Afterwards, she had complied with my instructions for her preparations. She showered in a very cold shower, with the shower door open so I could watch her wash and shampoo. I allowed her warmth as she shaved her body, including her pussy and ass, but she rinsed in absolute cold water.
Then she toweled off very briskly and put on preliminary makeup. She did her hair, putting it up and letting it cascade down in sexy ringlets. I watched her pee and defecate, and had her take an enema as I watched. Her face was red from embarrassment, for I had seen her wetten and her clit firm up as she sat and held her water. I smiled, letting her know I had seen and was filing it away for future fun.
She tri... Læs hele novellen
