This story contains sexual words, actions, and themes.  
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Play Time by Pami (pami1968@aol.com)


She was blindfolded, on her back, spread across the 
bed.  She giggled as she thought to herself how 
unbelievable it all was.  "None of my friends would 
EVER guess," she laughed lightly, thinking of the 
incredulous looks that would pass over her friends' 
faces if they knew what she was REALLY into.

She was in her late twenties, almost thirty, although 
she hated to think of that milestone rapidly 
approaching.  She was tall, almost 5'8", and 
overweight, although curved in all the right places.  
An hourglass, she liked to think, with just extra sand 
in it.  Her thick, wavy hair was long, reaching 
halfway down her back, and a golden brown in color.  
It was one of her best features.  Her fair skin was 
practically as soft as a baby's, due no doubt, she 
thought, to the many scented shower gels and lotions 
she applied daily.  Overall, she was attractive, with 
an aura of liveliness around her, making her laugh 
frequently and her brown eyes sparkle.  The girl next 
door.

Well, the girl next door was into some erotic 
kinkiness.  And right now, with him, she was reveling 
in the loss of her sight, her eyes bound as they were 
with the black scarf.  It was true, she 
considered...all of the other senses DID become 
enhanced when one was lost.  Right now she could hear 
him, downstairs, in the kitchen.  She heard the 
drawers opening and closing.  The smack of the freezer 
door shutting.  The clomping up the stairs as he 
approached the bedroom.

"Very good, my pet", he told her in an approving tone.  
"I'm glad to see you have decided to follow orders 
today.  You can be so....exhausting when you are being 
childish."

"What do you have in your hands, dear?" she asked him, 
as she heard a clatter at the foot of the bed.

She felt the bed tremble as he sank his weight upon 
it.  "Why, nothing at all", he replied, "Anymore."  
And he laughed a dark delicious laugh.  " Now, put 
your hands above your head," he instructed, "and clasp 
them together." 

She did as asked, and felt the click of the handcuffs 
on her left and then her right wrist.  She tugged 
gently to pull her arms down, but realized that he had 
fed the chain through the headboard, effectively 
binding her to the bed.  A shiver of anticipation 
flowed through her, and she felt her pussy moistening 
already.

He moved to the foot of the bed and ran his finger up 
the sole of her left foot.  "Move it to the corner," 
he told her.  And he fastened her ankle to the bed.  
"The other?" he said.  "I should NOT have to ask you," 
he spoke sternly, as he fastened that one to the other 
corner.

She was totally at his mercy now.  And she loved it.  
She stretched as much as she could, knowing that he 
was watching her body move as she did so.  She gasped 
as she felt the trickle of cold water on her breasts.  
It ran down the center of the mounds, and off to the 
side of her.  Now she understood why the beach towel 
had been placed down underneath her.  She murmured as 
her warm skin acclimated to the slow path the water 
was taking down her body.  

The bed quivered as he sat down next to her...he was 
enjoying seeing the slow flush of arousal begin to 
creep downward from her face already.  She was quick 
to passion.  Almost TOO quick, he thought wryly, as he 
recalled that it always took him longer to become 
excited than it did her.  

"Oh, that feels so good," she moaned to him.  She 
loved being controlled by him.  She wanted to feel 
what HE wanted her to feel.  He knew exactly what 
turned her on.  Everything, she thought, amusedly, 
everything turned her on.  

She suddenly felt an extreme sensation on her right 
nipple.  For just a split second.  She wasn't sure if 
it was hot or cold, or a sharp pinch or twist, or a 
bite.  "OH!" she exclaimed.

He watched her nipple engorge.  Her breasts were huge.  
And her nipples were delicious.  They were a coral 
color that could deepen to almost tan when she was 
very aroused.  As he held the ice cube away from her 
he watched the soft nubbin harden and couldn't resist 
applying the ice once more, so quickly that he knew 
she couldn't tell what it was.  The teat enlarged even 
more, until it was standing out about as far as his 
thumbnail.  He dropped the ice silently into the bowl 
he had placed on the bed and bent over her.  He opened 
his mouth wide, and simultaneously sucked as much of 
her breast into his mouth as he could, and bit, 
firmly, on the ripe nipple.

She felt the teeth on the tip of her breast and let 
out a startled shriek.  The pain of the bite was 
sharp.  It sensitized the nerve endings even more than 
that other substance did.  "Oh God..." she groaned, as 
she felt the roughness of his tongue flick back and 
forth over the nodule.  She LOVED to have her breasts 
played with, and she liked to be handled roughly. 
"More, baby, more.." she moaned.  All of a sudden she 
felt a sharp twinge on her left nipple.  He had 
pinched it, twisting sharply while he did so.  She 
wasn't quite sure nipple to pay more attention to; 
they both were engorged with blood and the sensations 
were flying straight from her tits to her brain to her 
pussy.  

As he sucked noisily on the right nipple, he 
stealthily removed his left hand from her other 
breast.  He reached over on the other side of his body 
and found the object he was searching for.  He bit 
down on the areola around her tit, noticing that even 
that was wrinkly and enlarged, signifying her 
excitement.  He delighted in her moans and whimpers, 
and felt the heat emanating from her flesh, even 
though they had barely begun to play.  He stretched 
across her body again, reaching for that abandoned, 
and yet still erect nipple.

She screamed as she felt the bite on her left nipple.  
"The clamps", she thought wildly, "he got the clamps!"  
The sharp pain subsided into a dull ache as she felt 
the full pressure of the nipple clamp on her flesh.

He lifted his mouth from her unencumbered nipple and 
laughed throatily.  "You didn't think I would buy 
them, did you, my sweet."  He chuckled again as he 
attached the other clamp to her right nipple and felt 
the shudder race through her body.  

They had discussed clamps before and she had 
fantasized about them, but he never gave any 
indication that he would buy them for her.  "Oh my 
GOD!!!" she yelled as he tugged on the chain 
connecting the clamps between her body.  She felt her 
nipples stretching out farther than they had ever been 
before.  He pulled on the chain so firmly that he 
began to lift her breasts away from her body. 
"AHHHH....." she moaned loudly.

He loved watching her face.  He could tell that she 
could feel some pain from the clips, but the ecstasy 
he saw on her face when he tugged on them made him 
sure that was leading her willingly down the path.  
Erotic pain accentuated the pleasure, he had told her 
time and time again.  She was a bit leery of the 
suggestions he made, but every time he convinced her 
to try something new she loved it.

All of a sudden she felt what seemed like a line of 
fire zoom up her inner right calf to her thigh.  It 
passed around her pussy and up her stomach to proceed 
over her right tit.  Then it started at her left tit 
and flew down the left side of her body in exactly the 
same way.  "What is it?!" she groaned harshly.  He 
just laughed.  Her mind was awhirl with sensation.  He 
had stopped tugging on the nipple clamps, but she 
could still feel the bite of the clips on her tits.  
And now she couldn't help wondering what the hell he 
was doing to her body this time.  Hot wax? No.  More 
ice? Definitely not.  To be honest, she didn't care 
WHAT it was; it felt damn good.  She felt the wetness 
between her thighs seep down towards her asshole.

"Are you enjoying yourself, pet?" he asked her 
mockingly.  He could plainly see that she was.  Her 
whole body was flushed a lovely pink color, and if he
glanced between her legs he could observe that her 
outer pussy lips were glistening with moisture.

He reached down with one had and spread her outer 
lips, revealing the deep pinkness of her insides.  His 
mouth watered.  He wanted to taste her, but decided 
that there was time for that later.  

She felt the middle finger of the hand prying her open 
tickle her clit.  She wailed.  "Please, please...." 
The only response she got was that infuriating laugh 
of his.  Funny how she had never noticed it being 
irritating until now.  She thrust her hips toward that 
finger as much as she could, bound to the mattress as 
she was.

"Ah, ah, AH..." he mocked her.   "I didn't tell you to 
move, now did I?"  As he tickled her clit the other 
hand  suddenly thrust a vibrator deep into her pussy.  
It was about 8 inches long, and studded with bumps all 
over it.  He watched her thrust towards it, trying to 
fuck herself on the vibe.  God, he loved watching her 
get crazy with lust.  He abandoned her clit now and 
while he penetrated her with the toy with one hand, 
the other flicked the switch and it began to do it 
stuff.  A low humming filled the room, mingling with 
the squishing sounds of the dildo as it plowed in and 
out of her sopping cunt.  

"Yes, please, please...please..." she begged.

"Please, what?" he asked sensibly.

"You know.....do it...."

"Do WHAT?" he asked again.

"Do ME!" she yelled, losing control.

"Do WHAT to you?" he asked for the third time.

"FUCK ME!  MAKE ME COME!  PLEASE....PLEASE....FUCK 
MEEEE......" she wailed.

He watched as her hips bucked up again and again.  
With his right hand, he kept on pushing the vibrator 
deep inside her seething pussy, and with his left 
hand....

"AHHHHH!!!!!" She cried again, as she was torn between 
the sensations in her cunt and the insistent and sharp 
tug on her nipples as he pulled the chain connecting 
them again.

She reached orgasm, toppling over into the abyss, hips 
spasming towards him uncontrollably.  She screamed in 
her passion, making him glad that he had shut the 
windows so the neighbors wouldn't hear her.  

He slowed down the thrusts into her pussy, and 
eventually stopped, leaving it inside her, throbbing 
away.

"Now DON'T let that fall out," he warned her.   He 
unfastened the nipple clips from her tits, stopping to 
kiss and pinch them.  He worked them between his 
fingers, twisting them in order to bring the blood 
flow back into those huge nipples of hers.

She moaned as he worked her breasts.  She was starting 
to climb to the peak again as he twisted and pulled on 
her pulsing tips.  She could feel her heart racing as 
she started to move her hips again.  That damned toy 
was still buzzing away inside her and it felt GOOD!

"Are you starting again?" he taunted her.  He reached 
between her legs and started to pull the dildo out of 
her, but it was hard to hang onto because it was 
covered with her juices.  He pulled it out totally and 
smiled when he heard her moan of disappointment.  He 
held the dildo up to her lips and told her to lick it 
clean.  She made a face, but diligently extended her 
tongue, licking herself off of the toy.  He noticed 
that as soon as she started to lick her distaste 
disappeared, and he knew she was ready for more.

He pulled the fake cock away from her mouth and ran it 
up and down her whole slit, from the top of her clit 
to the bottom, past her asshole.  She was wet 
everywhere; her juices had indeed formed a puddle 
under her ass.  

She moaned as she felt the vibrator caressing her 
entire vulva.  As he flipped it on, he began to 
concentrate on her clit.  She couldn't believe how hot 
she was...she KNEW she was going to come in abut two 
minutes from the rubbing of her tiny button.  She 
writhed as much as possible on the bed, rotating her 
hips around and around, trying to get that mechanical 
cock to press against just the right spot to send her 
over the edge again.

He watched her wriggle around.  This was it.  He felt 
her building up to a huge orgasm.  He smiled to 
himself as he considered what to do next.  He had his 
plans, and hoped that she was aroused enough to enjoy 
it.  

He knelt between her bound legs and watched intently 
at her cunt, gaping open in front of his face.  He 
looked at her clit, engorged with blood to the point 
that he thought he could even see it throbbing with 
her heartbeat.  He pressed the dildo harder on her 
clit and saw her entire body freeze.  This was IT!

As she tumbled over the brink into a HUGE climax, he 
pulled the vibrator off of her clit and ran it up her 
asshole.  He plunged his face into her pussy, and 
sucked her clit into his mouth.  He flicked his tongue 
up and down the pearl and thrust in and out of her 
asshole with the toy.

She screamed.  Louder than before.  Louder than she 
had ever screamed before.  As she pulsated with the 
force of her orgasm, she felt her sphincter spasming
helplessly around the dildo.  It was a different kind 
of pleasure but she wasn't thinking about the kind of 
pleasure it was, she just knew that it felt 
INCREDIBLE!!  And when his teeth scraped lightly 
across her clit, she wasn't sure which sensation felt 
better.  And she gave up trying to decide.  She came 
for what seemed like hours to her.

Finally she relaxed, limp, against the bed.  He 
nervously withdrew the vibrator from her ass.  He 
lifted his face from her cunt.  He looked up at her 
face and saw....the biggest smile he had ever seen on 
her face.

