Gracie\'s Playground

captured, tortured & teased
Friday November 25th 2005, 9:36 pm
Filed under: Breath Play,Sex

I am working from home and trying to be a good little employee, but my husband called in sick. I was horny since I woke up. I kept leaping from my desk to visit my husband on the other computer to have him tease my body and grab my breasts. At times he would come in and lift up my shirt and play with my breasts really rough. I was so wet, hot and bothered. I wanted him so bad. I pleaded with him to ease my horniness. He entertained me for a moment and fucked me from behind for a few minutes and sent me back to work.

The minutes inched along ever so slowly…till it was time.

I get ready for him. Bathe, pull my hair back as he requested and he picked out the thong. As I was shutting down the computer, without my knowledge he comes up behind me, puts his hand over my mouth, grabs me and guides me backwards. I almost stumble a few times as he leads me quickly towards the dim lit living room. He forces me onto the padded table.

He proceeds to tie down my legs spread open, arms, gags my mouth and places a scarf around my neck. He grabs my breasts and pulls on my nipples. Grabbing the scarf he starts to tighten it around my neck. I try to make any sound that it pleases me, but everything comes out muffled with the gag in my mouth. I am drenched, I want attention to my pussy. I dare not ask, I can’t ask…I am unable to.

Out the corner of my left eye I can see his hard on. He is jacking off. It turns me on to watch him rub his hard cock.

“I am going to cum on your face.”

I go wild with such a thought. He removed the gag and untied my right arm and guided it to his nipple. I pinched and teased his nipple as I turned my face right in front of his masturbating cock. I wanted it. He grabs my right breast so firmly. The grip is hard and I can tell as he slowly started to climax. The grip grew tighter and my tit was popping out of his hand. He was going to cum and he shoots his load around my mouth and up my face and it starts to run off. I swallowed what landed in my mouth and he rubs his cock on my face. It felt so dirtily good.

He lets me wipe off my face and unties my limbs and tells me to turn over. I feel cold liquid on my back. He starts to massage baby oil on to my back and legs. He starts talking to me, how he has always wanted me like this. It was a fantasy of his, to have me “captured” and all oiled up on a table. He starts to spank my ass and pinch me. He keeps talking and basking in this reality. He grants me permission to masturbate on the table. He sits on the couch and strokes his cock as I squeeze my legs together and experience two long, wonderful orgasms.

He runs a bath and tells me to get in the tub but not to sit down. He wants me to lean up against the wall so he can soap off the baby oil from my backside. I feel like his little sex slave standing there ever so obediently.

“Get on all fours.”

“Oooo you are so wet.”

He easily slips in the dildo and works my pussy till I cum.

What a lovely ending to a tempting, torturous day.



stranger fantasy
Friday November 25th 2005, 9:27 pm
Filed under: Good Vibrations

Walking alone through the huge apartment complex, I make my way from picking up the mail. As I turn a corner the summer night wind blows at me with such force. The mail escapes my hand and scurries in every direction. I manage to capture most of the pieces. Hoping no one saw such a sight I make my way back to my apartment. I notice to my left a rather handsome guy smoking a cigarette with a smirk on his face and a piece of my mail in his hand. I raise an eyebrow and blush. He must have seen my fiasco. I muster a smile out of the corner of my mouth and look him up and down. I have seen him before working on his car.

I begin to walk across the parking lot in his direction. He throws down his cigarette and takes a few steps back still staring at me. I stop at the sidewalk and he stops backing away. I cock my head to the right and stare intently into his eyes. I slowly blink my eyes at him. I feel as if I am in a dream state.

Again, I walk towards him keeping my eyes locked on his. I sway my hips from side to side as I walk. I hear the wind and my flip flops. He takes a few steps back. I see his apartment door ajar. He stops in front of the door and I close in the distance between us. My lips part as I still stare at him. I lick my lips and my face comes within inches of his face. Our eyes still locked.

My eyes start to close and I breathe on his lips. Then our mouths lock on each other as we force our tongues down each other’s throats. I push him back into his apartment and we drop the mail. I grab on to his back and push my body against his. He pushes me up against the wall and pins me. His tongue travels up and down the side of my neck. I start to breath heavy with desire. My lip curls up with lust. I want him and I want him now. I want him to fuck me.

With one hand pinning my hands above my head, the other hand is exploring my body. He grabs my large breasts and lifts up on my legs to catch a feel on my ass. I shake my hands loose from his hold and grab his hair with both hands and pull. He pulls up both legs and I grind into the hard bulge in his pants. I bite his neck and then bite his shoulder, he snarls with pain and I moan with pleasure.

He lets go of my legs and I pull him on top of me on to the floor. He scrambles to pull down my jeans as I pull off my shirt. He unbuttons his jeans and pulls of his shirt. I lick my lips as I see his bare chest. My eyes are drawn to the tattoos on his pecks and arms. I can feel my pussy soaking even more with such a wonderful sight. My eyes travel down his stomach to his hard cock. I bite my bottom lip as he comes down on top of me. My hands wrap around his back as his cock enters my wanting pussy. The first thrust sends streams of pleasure searing up my body. My nails start to dig into his back and I start to scratch down. He snarls loud with pain, but I don’t care and I bite into his shoulder as he fucks me harder and harder. I feel the carpet scraping against my back with each thrust. His mouth close to my ear I can hear and feel every breath escaping his lips.

He pulls down my bra and tugs at my nipples with his mouth. I can feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter as he thrusts his hard cock in and out of me. I only want him more and more with every motion.

I push him off me and turn over on to all fours. I lean my head down as my ass sticks up. He does not hesitate to thrust his cock into my pussy. I scream as he rams my pussy harder and harder. His hands grabbing my hips firmly as he pushes his cock in and out and my pussy tightens around him with every thrust. I start to feel his body quicken in pace. I knew he was going to cum. I move forward and turn around quickly and shove his cock into my mouth. I suck his hard throbbing cock. I take him all the way in my mouth and his hands travel to the back of my head as he begins to fuck my mouth. His cock explodes in my mouth as he cums. I swallow every drop.

The noise returns and I can hear him panting with exhaustion. I lick my lips and look at him raising an eyebrow. I notice his cock is still hard. I push him on the ground on his back. I mount him and shove his cock in my cunt. I ride him hard and fast. He groans with every thrust and my hands dig into his lovely chest. His hands grab my ass as he helps me ride him. I start to grunt and snarl as I feel that climax raging within. I throw my head back, it is so close and I want it. My orgasm surges up my body and I scream and laugh out my pleasure. I look down at his face and he seems somewhat concerned with my laughter. I bend down and kiss his lips softly and smile out the corner of my mouth.

I find my clothes, dress quickly, gather my mail and walk out the open front door. I never turned to look back, just smiled on the short walk back to my apartment.

You just never know what can happen on a windy summer night.

Never a word spoken. Just the act of fucking.


This post was featured on Good Vibrations Magazine



wait
Wednesday November 23rd 2005, 9:35 pm
Filed under: Masturbation,Sex,Toy

He is out doing producing, I am at home, I get ready and I wait patiently.

He comes home and he wants to take some pictures of me. I think I am already wet. I do the little poses and I lay on that padded table in front of the television in the living room. I grow tired and he sits back on the couch as I lay on the table. I wait…

He turns down the lights and I lay there on my back expecting at any moment he would violate my orifices. I wait…

He tells me how much he loves me and how beautiful I am. He wants to just touch me. I am okay with that. He touches my clit ever so softly, such a change from our usual encounters. I am drenched wet by now and I want him so bad. I want him to do bad things to me, I want him to make me scream, I want him to make me squeal, I want him to hurt me. I wait…

He keeps rubbing my clit every so lovely. I squirt and gush out wetness. I am so hot and I feel this sensation growing within. He stares at my body like a work of art as he pleases me. I feel so tortured inside, will he just be nice to me tonight? I wait…

I start to cum and my back arches up as I heave with pleasure. I can feel the wetness beneath me. He says I have not been that wet since we were kids. He tells me to turn over as he leaves the room and I wait…

He comes back and my eyes are closed as I recover from my first orgasm. He parts my legs and inserts a dildo in my pussy and the butt plug in my ass. I know now the mood is going to change. He starts to smack my ass as he works my pussy. I am groaning and moaning with satisfaction. I am getting what I want, what I need…what I have been waiting for. He tells me he is going to fill all my holes and he walks to my face and shoves his hard cock in my mouth. I squeeze my legs together tight. Yes, all holes have been filled and I cum so hard that I grip the table with all my might.

I lay there as the television goes back on. I like to be his fixture as he watches TV and jacks off. I know he is watching the glow of the light hit my skin. I know he is staring at my ass as it illuminates. He is watching me and I like it.



bound
Sunday November 20th 2005, 9:35 pm
Filed under: Breath Play,Masochist,Sex

It is so nice to be back on track. All I can remember is this bondage and some little tid bits for some reason…hmmmmm.

Friday Night

I am thinking that it will just be a late night of laundry because he had to work the next morning. Sitting at the computer in a very skimpy thong, he comes in and alerts me that he has called in sick to work and grabs my breasts. I leap up and say, “let’s fuck”.

Moments later…I am on all fours on the ground. He grabs that skimpy thong and rips it from my body. Then uses it to tie my hands together. That was so hot using my soaked thong to bound me.

Saturday Morning

We fuck and it is awesome. I am bent over with my hands on the ground and he is on the edge of the bed. I am fucking him. Felt amazing I had to get on top of him and fuck him till I came.

Saturday Afternoon

He takes a scarf and ties it at my elbows from behind me. This keeps my arms at my sides. He then takes another scarf and ties my wrists at my body width apart. Very interesting bondage, he must have learned this recently. It made for great restriction and amazing sex. At one point I am bent over the bed with a scarf around my neck as he is fucking me and pulling the scarf.

I am bent over his knee as he is spanking me hard and my ass is bright red. He admitted later he had to stop in fear that he was going to bruise my ass.

We are taking a bath and I say something smart to him and he makes me get up with my hands on the wall with my soapy, wet ass sticking out. He spanks each ass cheek as he shoves his finger in my ass. What a punishment.

I was so close to skipping the wedding we had to go to, so we could just stay home and fuck…mmmm.

Sunday Afternoon (we did not get to bed till 4am)

He lays me on a padded table. I am his prize in submission. He fondles my body. I am getting creamy wet. I want him so bad. He spreads my legs and teases my pussy with just little touches. I cannot bare it. He allows me to get off the table and on the bed. He starts to fuck me. He covers my nose and mouth and once he allows me to breathe I go wild and start to buck while he fucks me.

I cannot wait till he gets home tonight…I have a surprise for him.



he took it
Saturday November 19th 2005, 9:34 pm
Filed under: Breath Play,Masochist,Masturbation,Oral,Sex

Where do I begin from such an evening, perhaps I can get through this with flashes…

At one moment we are fighting on the stripped down bed. It hurts as he grabs me and I use every effort to over take him. Yes, I do for just a second, it was kinda nice being the girl on top, but that did not last for long you see.

Flash

I have a scarf around my neck. He has it held down so tight to restrict my breathing. I am pinned to the bed. I know I am playing viscously with myself.

Flash

I am on all fours like a well trained, sex slave. He is beating my ass with his hand. Yes, it hurts and yes I enjoy it. He pulls my hair hard and grabs the back of my neck to put the point across that I am HIS and I WILL do what he wants.

Flash

On my back pulling on my own nipples…he has one hand around my throat hard and his other hand is violating my drenched pussy with a dildo. I am insatiable and all of this stimulation is too much for my mind. It is a sexual chaos and I almost feel outside of my body. I reach down and start to rub my hard clit. He starts to stare down at my pussy and watches me get off. I can tell he loves it as he glares and I am cumming.

Flash

He pulls me by my satin, black thong into the shower.

“Get up against the wall, like you are supposed to”, he says.

My hands are up on the wall, my ass sticking out and I wait ever so patiently. He hoses me down and soaps my entire body. He still keeps my thong on as he washes my pussy and ass.

Flash

He pushes me down on the stool in the shower. He takes the showerhead and hands it to me. He wants me to masturbate as the water gushes out in a hard stream. I position the showerhead under my thong. Instantly my eyes flutter with the pleasure massaging my clit. He grabs my throat. The pleasure increases as my head bobs front to back and hits the wall behind me. I can see his dick getting hard between each eye roll. I can see his hand grab his dick and jack it off. I get more turned on. I want to suck it. I lean forward and I suck it between orgasms. My body jerks with each orgasm and he slaps my face each time. I am going to lose it. How much more can I take?

Flash

He dries me off like his prize. He pulls down the drenched thong.

Flash

I am so exhausted and he pushes me on the bed. He forces my legs apart and starts to fuck me.

All that in one night…I am spent, but it is a new day and I need to give him a good cum now.