Re: Synthia (BlueSlime)
Synthia smiled expectantly at Gerald's approach and gave a soft squeal of delight when he laid his strong but firm hands on her and pushed her down to the bed. She gave little resistance, and received his deep kiss with her soft lips giving way to his advance. Eagerly she let her tongue dance with his as he lay his weight on her, trapping her underneath him.
When at length he drew back from the kiss, and ordered her onto her belly, she put on a playful but submissive look and wordlessly obeyed her lover. She moaned softly as her wrists and ankles were bound and the hitches looped and tightened around the four bedposts, spreading her out while still in her dress and underwear. Idly she wondered what his plans for removing her brand new dress was going to be.
She felt the dress slowly raised above her waist and his hands come to rest on the curves of her nicely shaped ass. His soft touch at first made her wet with anticipation, and when he did grip and knead her rump she purred happily like a kitten being rubbed in the most perfect way by its owner.
Her legs were loosened and she felt her panties being removed. A mild sense of embarrassment at being spread bare for Gerald to look at gave Synthia's cheeks a rosy hue, which deepened when the panties, wet from the ass play before hand, were placed into her mouth as a gag. She didn't dare spit out, and tried to make eye contact with Gerald as he wound the cloth about her mouth to keep the panties in place.
She sees the riding crop she bought being displayed before her eyes and then feels it on the the surface of her butt. The first *thwap* is relatively soft, but still surprising, and not without a sting. She makes a pleasant sound to encourage him. The second his harder, and she feels it more. She eeps through her gag and wiggles her hips. A third strike comes down and she feels that it might have left a mark.
In truth, she hoped it would. The feeling of being in his power, of being toyed with in this way, was exalting. An intense sensation of warm arousal began to build within her, spiking with each thwip and thwap that landed against her ass. She felt the wetness spread betwen her legs and dampen the sheets beneath her. She blushed knowing that Gerald would see this, see that she really did like the spanking.
She was surprised and taken off guard by the wife comment, but enjoyed the thought of him training her. She moaned in answer and wiggled her butt for him to enjoy.
The bonds were loosened then as she was flipped over onto her back. His hands came up to her bodice and ripped it roughly down, revealing her breasts. She yelped through the gag, feeling sad for the beautiful dress that she had picked out, but soon his efforts forced her to concentrate on him, as she feels her breasts squeezed tightly around his cock. She moaned and kept her eyes on him as he brought himself to climax, his first load landing mostly on her forehead and hair, with some later spurts hitting her nose and lips, and dribbling down across her cheek. She mewled, dissappointed that she could not lick and taste the familiar salty sweetness.
As he withdrew, more of his cum dripped onto her bosom, which she heaved as she arched her back and stretched against the bonds holding her tight. Her eyes went wide as he showed her the dildo, and she squealed and mock struggled as he put it deep inside her.
When it was held in place with the crotch rope, she felt as though it was pushing against every wall inside of her, and when he turned on the vibration she at once felt a flurry of sensation that made her squirm in ecstasy. The welling of sweet sensation built quickly to a crescendo, and like a riptide she felt the force of her orgasm shoot through her body, causing her to make a muffled cry of lust through her gag.
Gerald began playing with her breasts, fondling and pinching them, and rubbing the droplets of his seed over her nipples. Her eyes we tightly shut against the unending commands of pleasure that the vibrator dictated to her wanton body, every new trickle of arousal betrayed by her moans and whimpers.
It wasn't long before Gerald was hard once again, and when he removed the member, it was slick with Synthia's juices, and accompanied by a cry of shock as the open air once again caressed her gushing nether lips.
Smiling at her, Gerald placed the wet rod against her puckered asshole, which widened her eyes, and caused a rushed intake of breath. With slow but firm pressure, the dildo was worked into her ass. Several groans escaped through Synthias gag as she winced at the entry. Her muscles were tense across her body.
Finally the dildo was in far enough for Gerald's satisfaction, and he then turned his attention to putting his own cock into her longing womanhood. Her bonds being loosened enough for her to grind against him, Gerald felt his member being swallowed up inside her, and the walls of her insides closed tightly about him, as if they refused to let him go. Synthia was breathing heavily now, tired and sweaty, looking all the part his ravished prisoner, yet she was obviously nearing the height of her arousal.
Gerald took her strongly then, and the two pushed against each other as though they were trying to become one. The sheer desire and power of the union soon drew them both into a long, mutual orgasm, with their fluids mingling deep inside Synthia, welling up and threatening to overflow.
After several long moments, Gerald removed both himself and the dildo from the girl, and a small pool began to form on the bed between her legs. She looked thoroughly worked over and spent, her eyes filled with a happy contented afterglow.
When he suggests leaving her tied up, she gives a barely perceptible shrug and a moaning nod. Taking that as permission, Gerald placed a pillow beneath her head and loosened the bonds, but did not undo them. He was kind enough to undo her gag, but even being able to talk, Synthia spoke no words, only smiling at him.
Making room for himself beside her, he soon returned to the bed and slept with an arm across her bare stomach. Synthia closed her eyes, and after a time fell into a deep, welcoming sleep until the morning.
