5 comments/ 12112 views/ 5 favorites Pleasuring Em By: andymckink She came again. Surely this time she would be allowed to rest. Surely. Em thought back to the email. Spend the evening with me. It had seemed such a simple command, and yes, she knew what he had in mind, some of it, but... Ohmygod she hadn't thought that it would be so challenging. Em had arrived at 6pm, on the dot, just as instructed. She had spent much of the day preparing for the evening, indeed, her mind had been chock-full of the possibilities. A leisurely breakfast, long bath, pampering herself, just as he had suggested. A light lunch and then a shower, followed by getting dressed for her evening date. She wore a stunning scarlet wrap-over dress. She smiled, despite her predicament. It had wrapped over perfectly, wrapping over her sensuous body, artfully hiding the tightly laced corset, black seamed hold-ups, and red lace panties. Her black heels set the whole off perfectly. Finally, her make-up. For such an old-fashioned chap, he did adore her goth looks, so she had done her very best. She knew that he would appreciate it, but knew just as well that she would and up with the mascara running freely down her face. It had been doing already. She came again. Surely this time she would be allowed to rest. Surely. Ohfuck. He had met her at the door. Dressed smartly as always, and clearly impressed with her looks. He embraced her tightly, kissing the top of her head and whispering to her that she looked stunning. "So, young lady... are you ready? I have it all set up in our room" Em had looked him deep in the eyes, smiling and nodding. Her heart had fluttered, though, and she had wondered why the hell she had ever suggested the idea to him. After all, she had always said she would do it to him but now... It wasn't as if "their" room didn't have enough bondage equipment, and they had both used it all many times. He had led her by the hand to the room, so gently, yet so clearly in charge. The room was ideal for their needs – windowless, soundproofed, decorated in a deep passionate red. Velvet curtains hung from the walls, masking some of the larger pieces of equipment. A large, dark oak cupboard held the smaller items. Items that she had used and had used on her many times before. The huge bed with crisp linen sheets held a different promise for later. It was there. In the middle of the room. Innocuous, out of place. A simple, sturdy stepladder, maybe 9' tall, with a wide base. She took a deep breath, oh well, too late now. She came again. Surely this time she would be allowed to rest. Surely. Ohfuck. Fuck fuck fuck. He had undone her dress almost reverently. Carefully untying it, easing it off her shoulders and sighing with satisfaction at her perfectly adorable body. He knew she often made light of it, disliked elements of it, but he thought it was perfection, enhanced by her striking tattoos. She remembered him stroking her hair, her cheek, her neck. He had hung the dress up carefully behind one of the curtains, then lifted her breasts from the cups of the corset with equal care. Lowering his head, he had kissed her face and neck, his hands exploring her body gently. She had waited, motionless, knowing that she moved only by his command once in this room. It was a torture in itself. She longed to touch him, rip his clothes open, scratch him, bite him, devour him. And he knew it. Even as she had thought it, he had looked at her with a wicked, knowing smile that showed he was thinking it too. "After, Darling," he had smiled, and then walked to the cupboard, opening the drawer with her toys in it. The draw below held his, and she knew she would get the chance another night for their roles to swap. She grimaced. After tonight that damn ladder could stay in and be used on him... He had taken out her collar and fastened it securely, just tight enough to be a constant reminder. She loved her collar. Not for her the label slut or whore... hers said adorable. Its touch was always electric. Her switch, determining who she was for the rest of the evening. His. Matching wrist and ankle restraints next. Sometimes rope, but the restraints were better for longer sessions and she knew that was what he would have in mind. As if preparing a great warrior for battle, he had knelt like a squire and fastened them onto her, then stood looking at her. They had kissed, passionately. His hands in her hair, holding her head securely, determining how they kissed. She came again. Surely this time she would be allowed to rest. Surely. Ohfuck. Sweet God noooo. Leading her to the ladder, he had turned her to face it, gently parting her legs. That had been a surprise, they had always imagined it being the other way round. But then that was him all over, always able to make another little twist to their kink. He had lifted her arms, clipping the cuffs together and then clipping them onto an O ring he had fixed to a step earlier. It was clear now that he had been spending some time in the workshop, making sure this particular ladder was suitable for their rather specialised requirements. She grinned, in spite of her current predicament. This use was sure as hell not in the manufacturer's manual. Her legs were next – spread wide open by the spreader bar he had bolted to the bottom rung. She had rested her body weight against the ladder at this point, feeling the cold metal teasing her sensitive skin. He had stood behind her for some time, caressing and reassuring her, almost as you would a skittish pony, his breath warm and comforting in her ear, or on the back of her neck. She had known that things would become more challenging, very quickly. Reaching his hands round her, he had lifted her breasts over one of the rungs of the ladder, allowing them to fall over the rung. Ducking under the ladder, he had taken a length of smooth cord and wrapped it around her magnificent breasts, tying them tightly to the rung. They must look amazing by now she thought, a little swollen, probably quite red, as he liked them to be. She rather wished she could see them. She had known she would be there a while, as he could tie them so much tighter, making them throb and ache, and feel like they would explode. Both of them, however knew that such pleasures were to be used wisely, and never for long. Once she was tied fully, the next steps had seemed to come very quickly. Her favourite anal hook had been inserted, then tied to her luxurious hair, forcing her head back and pulling hard on her tight ass. He had made sure to finger her pussy as he did that, enjoying how wet she had already been. Clover clamps on her nipples were next, with weights on long cords attached to them. Another nasty little touch, as every single wiggle set them off swinging and bouncing, adding you the sensations. He had taken his time with the next. A large, curved vibrator – a present he had bought her not so long ago – had been inserted into her. As always, he made sure it was making firm contact with her G-Spot, knowing that it was her favourite way to be stimulated. Being him, however, he had made sure that it was thrust in and out firmly enough times to set her quivering and moaning. Even more him, he had made sure she only got to the edge. She grinned, as best she could, to think she had cursed him for not letting her cum. She came again. Surely this time she would be allowed to rest. Surely. Maybe this time the safeword. No. maybe I can stand another. The vibe had been fixed in place, clamped, she thought. Impaling her like that, she could do very little but accept her fate. Just the make sure, he had then taped a mean little clit stimulator in place. To make sure, he had said. Ha. He had known she wouldn't need the help. She had though that he must be done at this point. Surely. But he had raised it another degree, as always. Ear plugs, then a velvet blindfold. She could do nothing now but contemplate the slow, sensuous torment of her body. To focus on the sensations running though almost every part of it. The vibe and stimulator had been set to low, and then the waiting had started. He usually moved soundlessly in that room, but this time, well, it was like he had gone. He must have sensed her concern over this, because she felt his breath, or a gentle touch often enough to know that she was not alone, that he was there to make sure she was ok. He also knew that the settings the vibe and stim were on would not allow her to cum. He knew, because he had experimented with them to find out, many a time. She knew he would play her now. Play her body like a fine instrument, making her whimper or moan exactly how he wanted her to. She moaned a little, feeling the tension build once more as she thought of the rest of the evening up to this point. He had allowed her to become so aroused, alternating the slow torment of the vibe and clit stimulator with fast bursts on full power. She had been so desperate to cum, even after only a few minutes. But after the minutes had dragged on for what had felt like an eternity, her body had begun to feel like it was on fire, the throb in her pussy and engorged clit becoming almost unbearable. She had begged to cum. Begged, then pleaded. Pleaded then threatened, offered him the world, anything just to convince him to give her release. All just words, she knew. He would do it when he felt he should do it, and all she was doing was making sure he took his time even more. At one point, after a particularly violent outburst, she had felt a round shape at her lips. Unwisely opening her mouth to ask, she had discovered too late that it was a ball gag, as it was thrust unceremoniously into her mouth and fastened tightly behind her head. Then the teasing had continued. Finally, the tears had started. The sensations had become so much for her, that she could not hold them back. The mascara had run, just as she knew it would do, staining her face as she wished with all her might for release. And it came. Like magic. He was beside her. He had been, all the time of course. The vibe was turned up to full and his fingers replaced the evil little stimulator that had been tormenting her swollen clit. She had cum almost immediately. Violently. The release almost as intense as the need. She had expected the session to stop there, somehow. However he had kept everything running at full strength, although he had removed the nipple clamps and gag, knowing that those were things she could tolerate for only a little while. She came again. Surely this time she would be allowed to rest. Surely. This time, she decided to use the safeword. Opening her mouth, she found a gentle finger against it, quietening her. Her breasts were untied, then the hook removed. She was gently taken down and laid out on the bed. His soft hands caressed her aches and pains, massaging life back into them and smoothing away the tensions. At least a little. She blinked as the blindfold came off, and grinned as he suddenly remembered the ear plugs. She guessed he had been speaking for a little while, from his expression. He had known the answers, though and passed her a warm drink and held it for her, cradling her as she took sips whilst nibbling alternately at all her favourite treats. Em looked up at him, her eyes sparkling. It looked like being a good night. ... And tomorrow night, she would get her revenge. Pleasuring her Master I arrive to be greeted by my slave with a kiss and a hug. She kneels in front of me and removes my shoes at the door, and she rises, takes my hands and leads me down the hall to the bedroom. In the bedroom I can smell something different in the air but I don't know what, and as I start to ask her she flips off the light and locks the bedroom door. She tells me to just relax and let her take care of me this evening as she comes to stand in front of me and kisses me on the lips. She unbuttons my shirt as I play with the tie on her robe. I undo the tie on her robe and it exposes her body to me as she kneels in front of me and undoes my pants. She lowers my pants and boxers to the floor and gives my stiff cock and eye and I can see the pleading look in her eyes to just give it a taste. I look at her and tell her that she may give it a lick and kiss, but that is all for right now. She smiles and follows the instruction, boy does she push it though as she licks ALL over my balls and shaft before placing the kiss on the tip. She rises and leads me to the bathroom, which has some candles glowing in it already as well and pulls aside the curtain to show me the bath that she has prepared for me. She ushers me into the tub and gives me a kiss on the lips after I have sunk in. The smell had come from the minerals in the bath. My slave asks to be excused for a few minutes and I mumble my agreement as I lean back and just enjoy the feel of the water around my body completely. I hear some soft music start to play and as I close my eyes I can hear the bedroom door open. I finally start to relax. Slave arrives back a little bit later with a drink in her hand that she has prepared for me. She tells me that it is something I may enjoy, something new, something alcoholic, but that she thought I would like it. I take a sip and it's definitely a new taste for me, I can't place it but that is OK, I just enjoy the fact that she cares enough to try to do something nice. I drink some more and hand her back the cup and she asks if I would like some more time alone or if she may proceed. I tell her that she may proceed, the time alone is nice, but after the day I had I would much rather relax with her. She reaches into the tub near my feet and removes the body scrub. She runs her hands over my chest and shoulders. She asks permission to do my neck and face and I tell her that she may. She runs the scrubber all over my face, neck shoulders torso and just bathes me. She takes each arm in turn and washes my arms and hands, massaging a little as she does so. After doing my upper body she steps into the tub and proceeds to bring up a leg at a time and work each foot over, she does the same with my other leg. My waist has yet to be done. She asks me if I would rise so that she may wash my waist and groin and I oblige her. She runs her hands up my legs to my groin and washes everywhere. She washes my cock, balls, inner thighs, waist, everywhere. She asks me to turn around and proceeds to wash my ass, each cheek and between the cheeks. She runs the scrubber down my crack and then I feel her reach up and pull my cheek apart and washes more. I feel the scrubber being taken away and then I hear her open the cap of something else and tells me to just relax. She slides a finger into my ass and works it around, cleaning my ass. She does this for a little while and I get a little stiffer then I already was. Next thing I know she announces that I am done and I feel water soaking over my body that she has poured onto me. I turn around and pull her up. I spin her around to grab the wall in front of her and return the favor of washing her ass and pussy. She hands me the bottle of the stuff she used on me, saying it wasn't like the soap feel, it is bodywash but something strawberry smelling. I put some on my finger and start fingering her ass getting her all cleaned out. Before I get her to an orgasm, she stops me and tells me that it is MY night of pleasure. I pour water over her waist and make sure I get the soap from everywhere and then she steps from the bath and asks me to remain for just a minute. she dries off her feet and scoots from the room, returning with 2 very warm towels. She dries me off and I dry her off, then she leads me back to the bed. I finish the drink she brought me and lay down on the bed. She gets on the bed and produces some massage oils. She then proceeds to give me a very thorough body massage. I just relax and listen to the music and smell the air as I am caressed and massaged. She does my shoulders, my arms, my back, my legs... After a while she asks me to turn over so that she can continue. I oblige her and look into her face and see the love in her eyes and the smile on her face. She proceeds to take her time on my body, never quite stopping, but not rushing through things either. She does each leg and works her way back up to my groin. She again asks me to roll over and places a pillow under my hips. She gets between my legs and I realize what she has in mind. I feel her breathe on my ass as her hands caress my thighs. I feel her tongue sliding over the globes of my ass cheeks and her fingers start caressing my asshole. I feel a warm sensation on my ass as she slides a lubed finger into my ass and starts teasing my prostate. I feel her hair as she goes further down my ass and her tongue replaces her finger, giving me a rim job and slobbering on my ass. her hands have started to caress my balls and cock as she starts sliding her tongue into my ass. I relax into the whole scene and before I know it she has me on the verge of cumming. I tell her that if she doesn't stop soon I am going to cum and she stops tongue fucking my ass and I feel her move... She tugs a little on my hips and I realize what happened as her mouth engulfs my cock and her fingers start masaging my prostate again. I explode in her mouth, giving her a good sized load of cum as she sucks and massages me. I feel her pushing on my hips and realize that I have been almost choking her with my cock still hard in her mouth and my weight pushing it further in, so I raise up so she can suck in some air before lowering back down. She sucks me for a little while and then motions that she needs to breathe again, I wait a few more seconds and then let her up again, withdrawing my cock fully this time and telling her that was wonderful. She scoots up the bed under me, and as I lower down she guides my cock directly into her sopping wet pussy. She is so wet that her juices have coated her pussy and her ass and as I penetrate her pussy with my cock she explodes in an orgasm. I kiss her and run my tongue all through her mouth as she cums over and over on my cock. I tell her that she was wonderful and that I am going to return the favor and roll her over on top and slide down her body. I nibble my way down her body and as I get to her pussy I suck her clit. She explodes again as I shove my tongue into her dripping pussy and pull her pussy onto my face. Her clit is pulled into contact with my nose as I tongue fuck her and she explodes again. I push her up some and finish sliding out. I spread her legs and start licking and nibbling on her ass, listening to her moan as she anticipates what is about to happen. I nibble over and over and around her ass, avoiding her hole and listening to her moans of frustation. I give in after a little bit and start running my tongue around her ass, then I start tongue fucking her as well. I finger her pussy as my tongue dives into her ass and she starts to shake from another orgasm. I scoot up a little bit more and as I feel her start to cum again I slide my cock into her ass. I grab her by the hips and sink in to the root, staying there for a few seconds before pulling out and start really fucking her. I fuck her while she cums over and over, almost passing out. I am about ready to cum again and when I tell her she spins around and starts sucking my cock again. She reaches down and massages my balls and fingers my ass to push me over the edge and I fill her mouth again. She swallows my load and sucks me a little bit more before we collapse next to each other on the bed. We kiss and I thank her for the wonderful evening and then she curls up onto my chest and tells me that she is very happy that she has pleased her Master.