****** Internet Rendezvous by James Lacy ****** =============================================================================== Internet Rendezvous This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Email: lacyp40@hotmail.com Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. Internet Rendezvous John drove his Towncar toward the agreed meeting place, a hotel with individual Chalets with full privacy for the occupants. He recounted in his mind how they had first met on line. As a hobby and for pleasure, John wrote erotic stories about BDSM and other sexual encounters. The Internet Erotic Story sites published his works online and Libby had chanced to read his stories. She emailed him to inquire of other works and soon an email Pen Pal relationship began. They exchanged some private and intimate information about one another, including photographs. Libby was a beautiful woman, in her forties, and John was excited to correspond and eventually meet her. She accepted the invitation to meet, even after he told her he was in his sixties. Libby had been in a failed marriage and John had an invalid wife, deep in the clutches of dementia. Both were aroused by pornographic prose and the various alternative sexual lifestyles involved. John was involved in light BDSM with some friends, every few weeks, for the past two years. Mostly, he wrote about the BDSM lifestyle and Domination. Libby had written John that she thought she had submissive tendencies. But she was leery of being bound and under some ones control, especially if she did not know the other person very well. John offered that perhaps the best way for her to experiment with the lifestyle was to assume the dominant role, until she felt comfortable enough to be the submissive. Libby conceded that this suggestion sounded like a safe way to experience the BDSM lifestyle, with the minimum of risk to her. After several months of getting to know each other better, as Internet email correspondents, they agreed to meet. The arrangements were simple enough. They would meet at a hotel restaurant and talk, without any preconceived notions, about where the evening might take them. Nature was to take its course. John told her that he would reserve a hotel Chalet anyway, because either way he was going to spend the night. He did not want to drive back home late at night. Libby did not object. Besides, a room may be needed and a Chalet would be perfect. John arrived at the hotel. He registered and asked the desk clerk to have his luggage taken to his Chalet. Breathing deeply, John gathered his courage and walked into the restaurant. Immediately, he recognized Libby from her photograph. She was sitting in a candlelight booth towards the rear of the dining room. He walked to the booth, feeling as though he was on his first date again, and stopped. "Hello, Libby. I'm John." He said smiling. Libby rose from her seat, smiled and gave John a hug. "I'm so glad that I've finally met you, John." She said, sitting down and gesturing for John to do the same. He joined her and they stumbled through the expected small talk about the drive etc. They began to talk more in depth about their lives and how his stories had worked a sort of magic, on both the author and the reader. They had dinner and talked for nearly two hours, genuinely enjoying each other. Libby was relieved that John had not pressured her, in the least, to leave and go to the Chalet. The waitress asked if either of them wanted some dessert or an after dinner drink. John ordered a glass of Chablis and Libby selected a Merlot. The wine came and they touched glasses to celebrate their meeting. After a short while, Libby, feeling comfortable and safe, reached across the table, squeezed John's hand and whispered, "Will you take me to your Chalet, John?" John smiled, paid the check with a generous tip, and took her arm. They walked out into the evening twilight toward the Chalet. He opened the door to the living room of the Chalet and they stepped inside. Libby turned and kissed him as John shut the door. Eagerly, he returned the kiss and embraced her tightly. Without waiting he whispered in her ear, "I am your slave, Mistress Libby. How may I serve and service you?" Libby breathed deeply then stepped back as John dropped to his knees awaiting her command. She realized that John was assuming the submissive role to ease any concerns she might have. Libby was glad that John selected this mode to introduce her to the BDSM lifestyle. She decided to accept the Dominant role, for now, and ordered him to crawl into bedroom, following him close behind. "Strip naked and assume the submissive kneeling position, slave John." Libby said nervously, repeating dialog that she had read in his erotic stories. Libby began to slowly unbutton her blouse as John quickly stripped and kneeled naked before his Mistress. Libby watched his ample cock swelling as he kneeled. Her heart skipped a beat as she dropped her blouse and skirt to the floor, revealing her white lacy bra and bikini string panties. She was about five feet, six inches tall, around 130 pounds with a great figure. She opened her handbag and brought out a pair of soft leather wrist restraints. She had purchased them yesterday to bring to this very special meeting. Libby ordered John to put them on and lock them behind his back. John complied and remained kneeling as Libby unhooked her bra. Her ample breasts were partially covered by her loose bra, preventing her breasts from being fully revealed. She untied the waistband of her bikini panties and let them fall to her ankles. Stepping out of them, she gently pushed them out of the way with her foot. John stared at her wonderfully trimmed soft brown bush, forming a V over her pussy. Libby pulled her bra off and tossed it on a chair. Her full breasts swayed provocatively, defying gravity, as they seemed to rise up when released from their lacy prison. Her nipples hardened and stood erect in the center of her rosy areolas. John swallowed hard as he drank in the beauty of her magnificent breasts. "Crawl to me and nuzzle my moist pussy, slave" Libby ordered. "Lick my pussylips, but do not touch my clit,...........yet!" John crawled to her, wrists bound behind him, and pushed his face into her soft curly bush. He inhaled her scent. Her fragrance heightened his arousal and his cock grew even harder. His tongue touched her wet pussylips. Libby quivered slightly at his touch. He drew his tongue down the length of her pussylips and up the other side. Libby trembled and moaned softly as he repeatedly licked at her closed cuntlips. John flicked his tongue across the edges of her closed cuntlips several times. Libby shuddered and moaned with pleasure. He could taste her juices seeping out of the closed cuntlips and he lapped up her offering greedily. "My clit." She moaned, and John's tongue flicked across her clit several times. Libby grabbed his shoulders, to steady her body, as she felt a weakness in her knees. "Eat me, John,.............lick and suck me!" Libby cried out lustfully. He parted her now sopping wet cuntlips with his tongue and probed deep inside. John happily lapped up her abundant juices, and explored the inner recesses of her sweet pussy. He felt her knees trembling and he quickened his tonguing, driving Libby closer to orgasm. Johns' tongue sought her clit, and he repeatedly flicked his tongue all over it. Finally, he drew her clit into his mouth and began to suck it as though it was a nipple. Libby strained as his tongue delightfully 'tormented' her. She grabbed his head and pulled it tightly into her crotch, to grind her pussy in his face as he licked her. Suddenly, she stiffened, cried out and erupted in a massive orgasm. Her knees buckled, and she held John's head tightly, to keep from falling, as the intensity of her orgasm consumed her. Again and again she spasmed through several intense orgasms, squirting her juices over Johns' face and mouth. Libby gasped for breath as John continued the sweet 'torment' of her clit with his tongue. "Oh my God!" She gasped, shivering through yet another mind numbing orgasm. Finally, she could stand it no longer and she dropped to her knees. Embracing John, whose face glistened from her nectar, she kissed him deeply and probed for his tongue, which had pleasured her so wonderfully. She tasted her nectar on John's tongue and embraced him cheek to cheek, repeating over and over, "Oh my God, that was incredible, John, absolutely incredible!" Finally, her orgasm began to subside. She struggled to compose herself, remembering the role she was playing. Standing up, she haughtily scolded her slave. "You naughty boy!" she scolded. "Look what you've done to your Mistress! I'm going to have to punish you for making me so wet and nearly making me pass out!" "Yes, Mistress." John said, quickly returning to his submissive role, kneeling and starring at the floor. "Naughty slaves need a good spanking for making their Mistress untidy." Libby told him. John nodded and agreed that he had indeed been 'bad'. Libby pulled up a straight chair from the corner of the room and sat down. "Lay over my lap now, to receive your punishment, slave." John stood up, moved to Libby, and laid down across her lap, his wrists still bound behind him. His rock hard cock pushed against her thigh. Libby grabbed it and pushed it between her warm thighs, closing her thighs tightly around it. John's cock throbbed relentlessly and he thought he might lose it right there. Somehow, he successfully resisted the urge to cum. Libby emboldened by her role playing, fondled John's huge balls and laid them on top of her thigh. She spread his asscheeks to reveal his rosy/brown and puckered asshole. "Maybe I'll deal with this asshole later, slave!" Libby relished her opportunity to spank John. She heightened his 'pleasure' by rolling his cock between her thighs. John knew that he could not withstand this 'torment' long without cumming. Feeling his cock throbbing and pulsating, Libby brought her palm down hard on John's asscheeks. He flinched at the first blow and then began to moan in pleasure as the spanking blows rained down on his asscheeks. His cock, strained from the massaging Libby's thighs were giving it, ached to cum. Johns' asscheeks stung and burned as Libby spanked his ass. His ass flesh was a bright crimson color and even though it pained him, he did not want Libby to stop. Libby felt John's pre-cum drip onto her thighs and calves, as he quivered under her punishment. "Don't you dare cum, slave!" She warned him. "If you dare to cum without my permission, I'll make you clean my thighs and legs with your tongue!" "Yes, Mistress." John moaned straining not to cum. He was losing the battle to his lust, arousal and the warmth of Libby's rolling thighs. She continued to pummel his ass and roll her thighs until he realized that it was all over. He had lost. Libby felt his cock stiffen, swell and throb. She watched his balls, as they drew up tight, and he erupted in a huge load of thick, white, gooey cum. He groaned from the relief and continued to pump his warm seed all over Libby's inner thighs and legs. "Forgive me, Mistress." John pleaded, while shooting volleys of milky cum out of his cockhole onto her legs. Libby pushed him off her lap and stood over him. "Look at what you've done! You deliberately disobeyed me, didn't you?" she demanded. "On you knees, slave! Lick it up at once!" John got on his knees shakily, as his bound wrists behind his back did not allow him to move quickly, but he managed. He kneeled in front of her and began to lick the thick warm liquid. He sucked it into his mouth and swallowed again and again until every drop had been licked from her legs and thighs. Libby had acted her role admirably, but she was uncomfortable as the Dominate. Her nature was submissive and she needed to return to her natural role. When John finished cleaning her legs, she helped him to his feet and kissed him deeply on his lips. She led him to the bed and laid him face down on bed. She covered him and climbed in next to him. John, exhausted from his ordeal, nodded off to sleep. Libby turned out the light, laid in bed thinking about John, and what had just happened. He had made no attempt to force her into anything she didn't want to do. Indeed, it was she who wanted him to assume the submissive role, and he accepted, doing all that was demanded of him. She felt a comfort with John that she had rarely felt with a man. She smiled as she realized that she trusted John, that she was comfortable with him. She stretched out smiling, shut her eyes and drifted off to sleep. John awakened as sunlight shone brightly around the edges of the drawn drapes. He opened his eyes wide realizing that he was no longer bound by the wrist restraints. Rolling over, he saw that he was alone. Libby must have left during the night. He reasoned that her first real life experience with the BDSM lifestyle was not her cup of tea and she left. John got up and went into the bathroom to brush his teeth, shave and shower. He planned to check out later, but first he would call room service for breakfast to be sent to his Chalet. He came out of the shower with a towel wrapped around his hips and decided to turn on the TV to listen to the news. Opening the door to the sitting room he was stunned by what he saw. There before him, naked, kneeling on the floor, eyes lowered, hands palm down on her widely spread thighs, was Libby. She exuded submission. He could see her skin quiver realizing that her Master had found her. Thoughts of breakfast quickly disappeared from John's mind. He dropped the towel to the floor and approached his slave, Libby, naked. He walked around her as if examining her for the first time. Her breasts heaved. She pushed them forward to emphasize them. Her nipples began to swell, harden and stand erect. Moving behind her, he kneeled down to inhale her scent, oozing from her skin. He parted her brown hair and kissed her tenderly behind her neck. Libby shivered at his touch. His lips moved to her shoulders, kissing and licking his way to her earlobes. Libby trembled as his huge hard-on rubbed against her bare back. His hands reached around to lightly rub her magnificent breasts. He cupped them in his hands, avoiding her nipples. She gasped at his touch and felt moisture gathering inside her pussy. John gently squeezed and kneaded the firm flesh of her tits. She breathed heavily, feeling her pussy become very wet, her juices seeping out between her closed pussylips. Still cupping her breasts with his palms, John extended his thumbs to lightly rub her very hard nipples. Libby moaned, as pleasure filled her breasts and nipples. He pulled her head back gently, kissing her passionately, probing and finding her tongue. Libby returned the kiss with equal passion and sought his tongue too. John kissed the tip of her nose, rose up and drew his huge balls across her face, letting them come to rest on her lips. She nuzzled his balls with her face and nose while he continued to rub her nipples. Libby kissed his balls all over and began to lick them. John carefully pulled, pinched and tweaked her nipples. It hurt, but it hurt, good. Libby moaned in pleasure. He increased the pressure, squeezing her nipples, pulling them hard and twisting them. She covered his balls with her saliva and tenderly nibbled his scrotum. She sucked a testicle into her mouth licking and sucking it lovingly, as John continued to 'torment' her nipples. Her juices flowed generously from her cunt, coating her inner thighs and running down toward her asshole. She released his testicle and sucked in the other one, to minister equally to it. Her nipples were burning from the twisting and pulling, but she didn't want him to stop. The pain was distinct, but felt extremely erotic. Moaning with pleasure, she licked his testicle. Libby opened her mouth as wide as she could and sucked in the other testicle as well. She licked, sucked and gently nibbled John's balls, as he continued tormenting her nipples. Libby, looked up at John's huge hard-on, towering above her face, and watched a large drop of thick, clear pre-cum oozing from his cockhole, rolling down the length of his cock, coming to rest on her lower lip. Another drop oozed out and followed the first to the same delightful fate. John released Libby's nipples. He reached into his bag of 'toys', bringing out a 'Y' chain. The chain had a clamp on each of its three ends. John placed a clamp on each nipple and secured them tightly. Libby groaned from the sharp pain, but retained her submissive stance. John stood up, pulling his balls from Libby's mouth, and walked in front of her. He held the single length of chain and jerked it, to heighten Libby's 'pleasure', pulling her to her feet by the nipples. She cried out, but hushed quickly, tears clouded her eyes from the constant pain in her nipples. Ignoring her tears, John picked up his 'toys' bag, and pulled her into the bedroom by her nipples. He laid her on the bed, on her back and produced a set of four rope loops. A rope loop was placed over each wrist and placed over the bedpost. Her arms were spread wide, but the loops were not secured tightly. Libby found that with a little effort she could draw her wrists out of the loops. She realized that John had done that deliberately, to reassure her that she could escape if she chose. His thoughtfulness on this detail comforted her as she drifted deeper into submission. John loosely placed rope loops on her ankles, pulled her legs up and placed the loops over the same bedposts that held her wrists. Libby realized that she was completely exposed, giving him total access to her tits, cunt, clit, ass and asshole. She sucked in a deep breath and happily awaited her fate. John placed two pillows under Libby's head, raising it so she could see everything that was going to unfold. She shuddered with a strange lust at the thought of viewing, helplessly, her descent into bondage, discipline, pleasure and pain. Her Master lifted her hips to place several pillows underneath her, to support her during her journey into the initial, but magnificent pleasures of BDSM. Finally, John pulled her nipple chain taut and fastened it to a nail on the wall behind the bed. Any movement of her body, made the chain pull painfully at her nipples. Libby felt her juices flowing heavily from her sopping wet cunt, trailing down to her asshole. John stood on the bed, towering over his slave, with a wicked smile on his face. "Before we go any further, slave Libby, Master will give you a 'safe word'. At any time that you wish to stop, for any reason, just utter the 'safe word' and everything will pause, or stop, if you wish." John paused to let that sink in, before he continued. "The 'safe word' is 'DISABLE'. Do you understand?" Libby nodded. John asked her to say the safe word three times, so he was sure she knew it. "Disable...........disable...........disable". Libby said apprehensively, as her skin quivered. There was no turning back, now, she thought. She felt comforted by John's thoughtfulness to give her a means to stop everything, if she chose. However, Libby was determined to successfully complete her first ever, real life submissive session. Her Master grinned, kneeling between her legs to fondle her very wet pussy. Her skin tingled at his touch, she swallowed hard, not really knowing what to expect. "What will you do, John?" she asked apprehensively. "Master. You will call me, Master, Sir or Sire! Do you understand, slave?" Libby nodded yes, watching her master with great anxiety. John began licking her juices from her inner thighs, kissing and licking. He slowly worked his tongue toward her wet pussy, nestled under her soft curly bush. He licked around her clit without touching it, and drew his tongue through the groove between her torso and her thigh. Libby moaned with pleasure, shifting in her bonds, bringing instant pain to her clamped nipples. Groaning, she tried to hold still, as John's tongue moved to lick her asscheeks, leaving them wet with his saliva. He drew his tongue down the cleft of her asscrack and circled her rosy, puckered asshole. She gasped, but held still. John smiled to himself as he considered her lack of movement a minor improvement in her discipline training. Quickly he moved to her cunt, sucking a cuntlip into his mouth. He licked and sucked it, then took it in his teeth to bite and pull it with his teeth. Libby groaned in pain as his teeth closed harder on the tender flesh of her cuntlip. John released it and moved to the other cuntlip to deal equally with it. Libby's pussy hurt, but it was a good hurt. She reveled in how much she liked the pain she was withstanding. John's mouth found her clit and his tongue flicked it several times, heightening her arousal and lust. Moaning in pleasure, she tried to grind her clit on his tongue, causing her clamped nipples to instantly remind her to stay still. John took her throbbing nub between his teeth and chewed it playfully. Libby gasped and breathed heavily as she approached orgasm, only to have John stop and leave her hanging. "No, NO, Joh-.....I mean Master, don't stop, oh God, PLEASE don't stop!" She cried. Trying desperately not to move, to avoid causing her nipples to hurt even more. "No, is a word with which I am not familiar, when it is uttered by a slave!" he replied. "You will regret that you used that nasty word." John grabbed his 'toys' bag, to search inside for an implement. "Please forgive me, Master. I didn't mean to displease you." Libby gasped as she saw him withdraw a two-inch wide leather strap from his bag. The strap handle was a thick, long dildo butt plug. Her heart started to beat faster, wondering if or how, he intended to use that on her. "Silence! Slave!" He commanded, "If you continue these outbursts, I shall be forced to gag you!" Libby whimpered, realizing that she was indeed under his total control. Her mind raced with thoughts of using the 'safe word', but she knew that she craved to experience total domination. That's why she had come to meet him. Gritting her teeth, she suppressed whimpering, to experience the 'pleasure' she had fantasized about for these many years. No, she told herself, she will continue and endure. John laid the leather strap on her wet cunt and looked at Libby, spread wide open, exposed and vulnerable. "You may cum at any time during my strapping of your lovely cunt and asscheeks, sweet slave." He said. "I'll not stop until you cum, or use the safe word." Libby realized that he meant to strap her ass and her pussy! She groaned, whimpered, resigned to her predicament. He picked up the strap and without further word, brought it down hard on Libby's asscheek. She screamed from the stinging, burning pain, but her reward was another blow on the other asscheek. Libby moaned and screamed as the strap struck her ass flesh again and again. John alternating asscheeks as they turned a bright crimson shade. Libby was sobbing and crying openly. Tears ran down her cheeks, in little rivulets, as the burning, searing pain enveloped her. She gasped for each breath and shook with each stroke of the strap, bringing additional pain to her nipples. "Oh Master," she cried, "Please stop, it hurts so much! I know I've been a naughty girl, please stop." John stopped to pour himself a cool glass of wine and take several sips, as Libby struggled to compose herself, sobbing and moaning. He put down the glass and took up the strap again. Libby watched him pick it up and flinched, closing her eyes. In that instant when she closed her eyes, John brought the strap down wickedly on her pussy! Her scream pierced the room and was rewarded with another harshly applied stroke. The pain was indescribable. Libby sobbed uncontrollably, as the strap found its mark again and again. John moved to strike her clit. She flinched, bucked and screamed again. Closing her eyes, she suffered the strapping of her cunt. It stung and burned. In the midst of her torment, she suddenly realized that her clit was swelling, growing erect. and sliding eagerly out of its hood. Each slap of the strap, laid on her clit, caused it to engorge and throb with lust. She could feel her clit straining to cum under the pummeling it was receiving. Libby felt herself thrusting up to meet the blows raining down on her cunt and clit. Her arousal heightened as she moved slowly toward orgasm, welcoming the strap and straining to cum. Somewhere in the recesses of her mind she recalled reading about 'pain orgasms' and how intense they could be. She opened her eyes to watch John whip her pussy while his hard cock swung up and down as he applied the strap. Suddenly, she arched her back, screamed with pleasure, and exploded in a mind numbing orgasm. Her pussy spewed out her juices as she came hard and continuously. Her cunt clenched and erupted with her cum. Her mind reeling, she fought hard to keep from passing out, as her pussy came again. John dropped to his knees, between her legs, and furiously sucked and licked her cunt and clit. When his tongue swirled around her clit she came again. Libby struggled to retain her senses from the intensity of her orgasms, while John continued to lick and suck her. Once more her body shuddered in a massive orgasm that propelled her into a sublime and euphoric unconsciousness. Libby awoke after a few moments, and tried to get up, but realized she was still bound and her nipples still clamped. She felt something wet at her asshole and looked to see John's head between her legs, licking her asshole. The leather strap with the dildo butt plug handle lay on her belly covered in KY jelly. John stopped sucking her asshole, reached to take up the dildo and brought it to her asshole. She groaned as she felt John pushing the fake cockhead against her asshole. Her sphincter resisted the dildos' intrusion and John increased the pressure. Finally, her sphincter surrendered and the massive dildo entered her asshole. She moaned from the initial pain and pressure of the dildo sliding into her bowels. She felt she was being split in two, as the thick dildo relentlessly pushed deeper into her ass. Finally, the dildo was seated in her ass and her sphincter closed around the butt plugs' depression to hold it fast. Libby breathed deeply as the pain abated and the dildo began to feel good embedded in her ass. Her moans and sobs subsided as she accepted the dildo. John reached up to unclamp her nearly numb nipples. Libby shrieked in pain as the blood rushed back into her nipples, burning and searing her nipples, as they hardened. John bent down to lick, suck and soothe the aching nipples with his tongue. The tonguing of her nipples and the dildo in her ass again aroused Libby, reveling in the pleasure both were giving her. "Thank you, Master." Libby sighed, obviously enjoying the pleasure. He smiled at her, reached out to the dildo and turned on the vibrator embedded within it. Libby moaned in pleasure and moved her hips in rhythm with the vibrations. "Mmmm", she uttered, as John gently twisted the dildo in her ass. She smiled lovingly at him as he moved over her torso, knelt down and straddled her chest. His large warm balls rested on her chin and she reached out her tongue to lick them. His cock oozed pre-cum and he lowered it to her lips. Libby licked off the pre-cum and opened her mouth to lick his massive cock. She licked the velvety flesh of his cockhead, pushing his foreskin back behind the rim. Pre-cum continued to seep out as Libby tongue bathed John's cockhead. Slowly, he moved forward, pushing his cock deeper into her mouth. Libby began to move her head back and forth, lips tightly covering her teeth to prevent scraping them against the soft cockhead flesh. She uncovered her teeth momentarily, to tenderly nip and bite John's cockshaft and opened her throat to take his cock deep. John moaned with pleasure as Libby swirled her tongue around his cockhead and deep throated him with each inward thrust. Closing his eyes, John, relished the delightful attentions Libby lavished on her Master's huge throbbing cock. He brought his hands to his chest and began to rub his hard nipples with his fingertips. Libby watched his face as his pleasure rapidly heightened and he moaned. His nipples had always seemed directly wired to the sensitive spot under his cockhead. Rubbing his nipples caused his balls to draw up tight, boiling to release his considerable volume of cum stirring within them. Libby felt his cock swelling as he rubbed his nipples. She made a quick mental note to lick and suck her Masters nipples at her first opportunity. She sensed John's orgasm rising, feeling his cock pulsate as she licked and sucked it. Suddenly, John cried out, stiffened and exploded in a gigantic orgasm. His cum spewed out of his cockhole splattering against Libby's throat, back over her tongue and inner cheeks. She gagged, momentarily, swallowed the first volley of cum, as he erupted again. She tried to contain all his cum in her mouth, but the volume was too great. Much of it seeped out of the corners of her mouth, but she managed to swallow the bulk of his seed. John's body shuddered from the intensity of his orgasm. His legs weakened, as volley after volley of his thick, salty, white cum spurted into Libby's mouth disappearing down her throat. His eyes shut tight, his breathing labored, John struggled to recover from the force of his orgasm. Slowly, his eyes opened and he began to breath normally. He bent over to kiss Libby's lips, probing her mouth with his tongue, tasting his cum on her tongue. Libby eagerly returned the kiss, delighted that he had kissed her and probed her cum covered mouth. "Thank you, Master." Libby said softly. John smiled as he stepped away from her bound and sweating body. He began to lick her nipples and suck them into his mouth. Libby moaned with delight. Her salty sweat coated her breasts. Eagerly, he lapped and swallowed her sweat and tongue bathed her breasts and nipples. Libby felt her cunt becoming wetter from John's attention to her tits, arousing her once again. "I love you, Master. I love you." She murmured, as John licked his way to her sweat filled navel and drained it with his tongue. His nose brushed against the soft curls of her bush, wet with her juices. John traced his tongue through her bush until it emerged onto her clit, nestled in its hood. He teased the hood with his tongue. Her clit started to rise and slide out of its hood, swelling with each brush of John's tongue. Soon, it stood erect and engorged, nearly a half inch out of its hood, straining for attention. John continued to tease it, moving his tongue away to lick her cuntlips, then return to 'torment' her clit. He probed his tongue into her cunt as deep as he could, swallowing her heavily flowing cunt nectar. He gripped her clit with his thumb and forefinger and gently rolled and rubbed it. Pulling the dildo out of her asshole, he watched her cunt juices flow down to wet and coat her asshole. Libby was moaning and gyrating with pleasure as John continued to roll and rub her clit. Drawing his tongue down the cleft of her asscrack, he circled her asshole several times. Libby flinched as his tongue zeroed in on her rosy, puckered asshole. Licking it tenderly, he easily pushed it past her sphincter that had been opened by the dildo. John's tongue fucked and licked her asshole, to Libby's delight, feeling her loins begging again for orgasmic release. John's semi-hard cock began to stir and rise. He felt it stiffen and pulsate. He desired to possess this wonderful slave, bound, exposed and open before him. Libby moaned, feeling his tongue withdraw from her asshole. She pushed her hips out to recapture the marvelous tongue, but to no avail. She watched John kneel at her ass, feeling him place his cockhead at the entrance to her asshole. Libby groaned in rapture as the massive cockhead easily pushed aside her sphincter and entered her asshole. She gasped at the thickness of his massive cock, slowly sliding deeper and deeper into her ass. "Yes, Master, Yes!" She cried out happily, realizing that one of her most intimate fantasies was coming true. "God, I love that, Master. Fuck my ass! FUCK MY ASS! Please Master, fuck it deeper, it's sooooo good." John pushed his cock into her asshole as deep as it would go. Libby felt his balls slap against her asscheeks. She moaned with delight as he began his fucking motion. She tightened her ass to clench his cock as it glided in and out of her asshole. Crying out with joy, she realized that her clit, though untouched, was throbbing and racing toward orgasm. John fucked her asshole for nearly fifteen minutes, feeling Libby grinding her ass to fuck him back. She clasped and clenched his cock with her ass muscles and sphincter. His balls continued to slap at her asscheeks as she gained momentum toward orgasm. Without further warning, her cunt erupted in a convulsive orgasm from the huge cock fucking her ass. She screamed with delight shouting, "Oh God---yes--yessssssss!" screaming, "Oh my God----that's so wonderful-----Thank you, Master---thank you!" Libby's orgasm began to subside. John pulled his cock out of her ass and drove it deep into her cunt in a single massive thrust. Screaming in ecstasy again, she tightened her cunt to strangle the wonderful cock that had impaled her. John laid down on Libby's body kissing her lips hungrily, as he fucked her hard and deep. Libby thrust her hips into John's thrusts, moaning as he fucked her, his balls slapping hard against her asscheeks. She closed her eyes, reveling in her pleasure. Libby's moaning, signaled John that she was swiftly approaching another orgasm. He re-doubled his efforts to achieve a mutual orgasm with his wonderful slave and lover. Libby's cunt clutched his cock with each thrust, driving him wild with desire. His balls tightened and drew up close to his body as his semen boiled within them. Libby gasped and then screamed as her titanic orgasm rippled through her body with wanton pleasure. She shuddered and shook uncontrollably. Her juices spewed forth, drenching John's balls and thighs with her nectar. Her wails resonated throughout the Chalet as the intensity of her cumming consumed her. Again and again she shivered, trembled and came hard with each thrust of John's cock deep into her cunt. Her gyrations and flailing drove John's cock deep into her and he exploded in an enormous orgasm. His cock cannonaded his cum deep inside her, filling her cunt with thick, white, gooey cum. John cried out too, as an intense sensitivity engulfed his cockhead to the point where he could barely stand it, but Libby's cunt would not release him. He reveled in the sweet 'torment' he 'suffered' from Libby's clasping and clutching cunt muscles. John surrendered to the pulsating cunt that had captured his cock. He dropped limply onto Libby's still trembling body. Eyes closed, he momentarily drifted into semi-consciousness, breathing hard, gasping and trying, but failing, to quickly recover. Libby's breathing was labored too, as she felt her orgasm gradually subsiding. Libby easily slipped her wrists out of the rope loops that had 'bound' her. Confirming that John had indeed given her a means to escape her bounds, anytime she wished. She wrapped her arms around her Master, to embrace and kiss him as he struggled to recover. Their lips met and she kissed him deeply whispering, "That was incredible, Master. My God, I have never had such satisfying sex in all my life! It was totally unbelievable!" John's eyes opened slowly as he regained his senses. He returned Libby's kisses and once again licked and sucked her delightful nipples. Libby ran her finger through his hair. She reveled in the pleasure visited on her nipples. John licked lower and lower until he was once again nuzzling her soft bush. He kissed her still throbbing and erect clit. John picked up his bottle of wine, opened her pussy with his fingers and poured some wine into her cunt to mix with her juices and his cum. John covered her cunt with his mouth and began to drink the mixture of wine, cunt nectar and cum. Libby shuddered delightfully, realizing that he was eagerly lapping up the fluids from her aching, but satisfied pussy. She heard John swallow some of the blend, then suck out the rest from her pussy. Raising up, embracing Libby, he brought his mouth to hers. Kissing her, she opened her mouth to accept their blended fluids. John transferred the blended cum from his mouth to hers. Libby swallowed greedily, relishing her share. "Ummmmm, that was wonderful, Master." She told him. "It's the Ambrosia of the Gods of Olympus." John declared. "The ancient Greek Gods and Goddesses, on Mount Olympus, called this elixir Ambrosia. It is the fruit of the grape, nectar from a well fucked, sopping wet cunt and the thick, gooey, milky-cum of a lovers cock is Ambrosia, The Nectar of the Gods" "I love it, Master. I wish to taste it often. It felt as though you had taken me to Olympus, tonight, Master." She replied. John smiled at her, kissed her again and whispered, "You were on Olympus tonight, sweet slave Libby. I'd love to take you there often, but you must be careful because Zeus, the King of the Gods, and some of the others will want to sample your ample and lovely charms." He teased. "Even the Goddesses will want to take their turn." "Oh, I hope so, Master." Libby teased as she kissed him again. John released her ankles from the rope loops and gently laid her aching legs on the bed. He held her close and kissed her forehead. "You endured well for your first time as a slave, Libby." "I loved it all, Master. I knew the leather strap would hurt my bottom, but I thought I would die when you strapped my pussy. It hurt so much that I was close to using the safe word, but then it began to hurt so good. I couldn't believe the intensity of my orgasm from the strap. I had read that a 'Pain Orgasm' is the best ever. They were right!" Libby told him. "Next time, if you desire a next time, I will bind you securely and you will suffer some more delightful sexual 'torments', slave Libby." "Yes, my Master. I look forward to the next time and the next. I'm so glad I met you here tonight. I feel totally sated. Completely satisfied, both sexually and physically. I had no idea that BDSM could be so fulfilling, and you were such a wonderful Master and Lover." She told him. "It takes two to be sexually satisfied and fulfilled, sweet Libby." He pulled the covers over them, kissed her goodnight and turned out the lights. Libby yawned and cuddled closer. "Master, I'm sure you have heard that women complain about guys rolling over and going to sleep after sex. Well, If it's done right, we women also roll over and go to sleep." John chuckled and kissed her again. They soon drifted off to a sound, satisfying and well deserved, sleep. The End I hope you enjoyed this story. I would appreciate comments and feedback to; lacyp40@hotmail.com Thanks, James Lacy This story is part of White_Shadow's_Nasty_Stories. You may also want to visit: * Erotic_Top_100_Story_Sites * Sexy_Top_100_Stories