Saturday, January 4, 2014

Cold Fries and Cum: The Prelude

Thank you to one of my readers for requesting that I complete this story!  I never actually got back to writing what happened BEFORE the Cold Fries and Cum.  I meant to...had started it and deleted it several times.  Unfortunately, this was during my writing dry spell where I just had a problem finding the words for anything.  So here goes another try.

It was one of those rare late afternoons when we had the house all to ourselves.  Master was on the bed watching a football game.  Don't remember which one but I snuggled up to Him subtly suggesting a little action.  I wasn't quite prepared for His response and was a bit disappointed at first.

He insisted that I strip and lay there playing with myself while He watched the game. 

You are going to cum as many times as possible and you may not stop until I say so.

Being an object of someone's attention is usually quite hot, but I was not necessarily the object of His attention as much as I was merely a side show.  Being extremely horny though, I wasn't objecting (not that I could anyways).

Have you ever tried to enjoy yourself when someone isn't paying attention...and the game is blaring in the background?  I found out it wasn't as easy as it seemed but luckily, with the help of my never fail Magic Wand, I finally succumbed to several rockin' orgasms.  I would have been completely satisfied at this point, but the look on His face said you are no where near done. 

Get the clothespins and put them on your nipples.

Adding just that little extra stimulus and pain along with the vibrator brought about another couple of orgasms pretty quickly.

Now take one of the clothespins off as you cum.  Then the next time you get ready to cum again, put it back on.  Then do the same thing for the other nipple.

Wow...four more ouchie orgasms!  But really...the coordination it takes to put a clothespin on your nipple during an orgasm is a little baffling 

Take the clothespin off and go get something to put in your ass and pussy.

I hopped off the bed and fumbled around in our toy cabinet until I found the right dildo and a plug.  The plug I got was too small so He sent me back to the closet for a larger one.  Laying back on the bed, I inserted the plug and the dildo and went back to vibrating.  My body was already so exhausted and screaming to stop but I kept going as He wished, pressing my ass into the bed to make sure the plug stayed in.  Oh....I could even rock back and forth to feel it move just slightly in and out. 

With my left hand, I worked the dildo in and out of my pussy and with the right, I continued to vibrate.  The change in stimulus and the feeling of being so completely full was making me absolutely crazy easily led to several more orgasms.

During this time, I had been vaguely aware that Master was up and moving around the bedroom  He went to the closet and brought out both of the fuck machines.  He also pulled the restraints from underneath the bed.  As He assembled the fuck machines, I continued and the orgasms were now almost rolling from one into another.  I think this was the first time I had ever been pushed past that wall.  You know the one when you are so sensitive that you can't bear anything else touching you and you can't even think about getting off.  Now it was so sensitive that it was actually getting easier!

I was beginning to lose count when Master took the vibrator from my hands and mounted it onto a stand.  Carefully, He placed the head of the wand on my overly swollen clit and began strapping my legs spread eagle on the bed.  Just the act of being tied down caused my body to shudder uncontrollably under the vibrator again and again. Each orgasm now seemed to be forcibly escaping my body and the guttural sounds coming from me, I didn't even recognize as my own. 

My wrists are now cuffed and secured to bed above my head, and the plug still firmly embedded in my ass.  With my legs spread wide, He began to move the fuck machine into place so that it was now filling my pussy with each long stroke of the machine.  The second fuck machine was placed on the bed to the right side of my body with the arm extending towards my face.  He mounted a rather large dildo to the end and instructed me to roll my head over and take it in my mouth.  He turned it on, making sure that each stroke was going far enough into my mouth that it would touch the back of my throat but not quite enough to choke me. 

And with that, He announced that He was going to make Himself some dinner.  He closed and locked the door on His way out. 

Are you shitting me?!  He just left me here!  The humiliation of it ALL!! 

My stomach was growling, my body was tired, and I would have done anything to get up off my back.  As I laid there being pumped from both ends, it really bothered me that I had no idea how long He would be gone. 

Had He done this before I had 20 or so orgasms, it probably would have been much more enjoyable.

But eventually, my body couldn't deny the rhythmic strokes in my mouth and pussy.  The dildo in my mouth muffled any screams that were trying to escape as I came yet again...and then again even though my body had nothing left to give.

I heard the lock in the door and Master returned with some food...thankfully.  Or at least so I thought!  And well, you know the rest of the story:) 

          
 

 

 

16 comments:

  1. holy. fucking. shit. i can't put anything else into coherent thought and phrase. Be back later when my mind recovers.

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    1. Right?!?!

      I think that's why it took so long for me to write about it. Or write in general. Quite literally...didn't have any brains...left anymore.

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    2. lol, i'm about to post my multi orgasm session with the Magic Wand from New Years...i thought that ended in torture and it's really mild compared to this...i still don't have much to add to this...wait...2 fuck machines?! why did that just sink in now? girl, you are my hero.

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    3. No fair. Scarlet took the only words that came out of my mouth. Seriously, that is hot, yet torture. Love it!

      It's been four weeks since seeing Sir and may not see Him for another week. A scene like this would be awesome. Wait, the 20+ orgasms would be. Haha

      I know what you mean about once you get past that point and the orgasms are just flowing. It's like "wtf, body, seriously?" Lol

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    4. Scarlet, you made me bust out laughing at the 2 fuck machine comment. And hey, I read your story and it was pretty darn hot as well!!

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    5. HS, I sure hope that you get some time with your Sir coming up. Seems to me that someone has earner her 20 + orgasms:)

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  2. Hi Little Girl. Great post. Please visit my new blog. All the best for the new year.

    K~

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  4. The first time I read this, but my fingers trembled too much to comment, now I'm collected. What can I say - why wonder you were hungry afterwards! The stamina needed - where do you find it?

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    1. DF, let me just say I felt like I had been hit by a bus for the next couple of days!!

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  5. Totally worth the wait! And even better the kids went to bed early and easily!!!

    The way you write really adds to the hotness!

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    1. Awww...thanks Misty! Now if I could only get my kids to bed. They are convinced that it's going to snow and there will be no school tomorrow:)

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  6. Thanks for posting this. It was even hotter than I imagined it would be. My husband likes to do forced orgasms too but seriously I can't take more than 3-4. I beg him to stop. At that point it becomes a little more like torture than pleasure. But being the sadist he is he makes me beg and beg and only stops when he pulls a couple more out of me.

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    1. I am glad you asked me to post this!

      I know what you mean about torture but don't you find that those end up being the most intense ones?!

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  7. Wow! That's so fucking hot!!

    hugs
    p

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  8. thank you p surren! Funny how it always seems hotter when I go back and relive it as I am writing it. I guess at the time I am just trying to survive it;)

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