#Feather

Saturday evening. After a relaxing day so far, you treat yourself to a pleasantly warm bubble bath. You take your time relaxing, thinking that I'm watching the sports show. But what you don't know is that I'm not watching sports. I'm in the bedroom getting a few things ready for an exciting evening together. First of all, I cover our love nest with a new sheet and place a few nice things on it, two pairs of restraints, a feather, a paddle, a vibrator and a butter-fly. I have bathed the bedroom in a suitable light with a few candles. Shortly after I've finished, I hear the bathroom door open. Since you were expecting me to be engrossed in colorful soccer pictures in the living room, you stride naked through the hallway and open the bedroom door. You look in in amazement and call me, but I don't answer. You call my name repeatedly and take a step into the room. As you are now so far away from the bedroom door that I can touch you with it, I close it, startling you a little but not looking back, I have hidden behind it and now stand directly behind you. The scent of vanilla hits my nose, your shampoo something with vanilla. I like this scent. I place my left hand on your left shoulder, I can feel your goose bumps. The index finger of my right hand runs down your spine. You lean your head back on your neck and let out a soft hmmm. My left hand moves down your arm and grabs your hand. My right index finger moves back up and away from your body, and I remove my left hand from you too. I reach for a blindfold that I have draped on the shelf and place it in front of your face. You turn your head slightly and smile at me. I smile back and start to put the blindfold on you, you take your hands and support my actions so that the blindfold completely restricts your view and you can enjoy my touch. I knot the straps behind your head and run them over your shoulders and down both sides of your arms. I take you by the hand and lead you towards the bed, once there I turn you around and move from your shoulders over your breastbone over your breasts, your nipples are already standing up slightly so that I can easily get them hard with my finger, alternately I run my fingers over them and make sure that they stay hard, while I grab the nipple clamp chain from the bedside table and fasten it with a little hiss on your part. I turn you around again and gently push your upper body down, you bend down and feel my right hand on your right buttock, with my left hand I reach past you and grab the paddle lying on the bed, I change my hand and run the paddle up your right thigh. When you feel the cold leather, you let out an ooh. I run it over your bottom and circle your body with it. When you seem to be enjoying it, I let the paddle explode with a slight bang on your bottom. You bend your knees slightly and push your bottom upwards, your body screams give me more. I run the paddle over your back after the smack and back towards your bottom, a second smack and the associated sound fills the bedroom. You moan again, a slight imprint can be seen. I drive down through your butt crease between your thighs. You open your legs a little wider and I hear you take a deep breath. When I hear you exhale, I let the paddle explode on your bottom a third time, this time a little harder than the first two strokes. Again, the paddle leaves a slight reddening. This time, however, I run my warm hand over the treated area after the blow. When I ask you if you like it, you just nod and continue to breathe calmly. I ask you to stand up again, but as I feel it's taking too long, I do a double stroke with the paddle and now there are marks on both buttocks. When you are standing again, I run the paddle over your arms and turn you over again. You are standing in front of me with your nipples as hard as a rock. I like the sight of the nipple chain, I say to you and run my left hand over your cheek. I step very close to you and quietly ask you to lie down in the middle of the bed. You follow my words and make your way to the middle of the bed. As you do so, I attach the end of a restraint to the left side of the headboard and ask you to give me your arm. You follow my instructions and I close the restraints on your wrist, following the same pattern on the right side. I stand at the foot of the bed and pass over your lower legs, first on the right then on the left I tie a rope and open your legs even further by attaching the rope to the bottom of the bedpost. After you are properly secured, I step to your right side and run my hand over your cheeks, over your neck, your upper body up to the clamped nipple, I grab the chain and pull it up slightly, the nipples are pulled up a little, a hiss comes out of your mouth. You don't want to say that you don't like it, I ask a little sternly. You shake your head and a no, I like it escapes your mouth. That's nice, I say and pull a little more on the chain, stretching your nipples a little longer. You squirm a little, but the shackles and ropes make it almost impossible for you to move your arms and legs. I grab the feather I've prepared for myself and run it over your right hand out your arm towards your neck, I bend and run the end of the feather over your cheek. Then it goes back down the same way over your neck, your chest, to your still hard nipples. I continue over your stomach to the beginning of your pubic area. I stop there briefly and move in small circles over your stomach. You acknowledge the touch of the feather with barely audible moans. I ride further down, very slowly and carefully the spring touches your right leg, which I ride down. When I reach your foot, I change sides and ride upwards on the left at a similar speed. I deliberately leave out your private parts. I move back over your stomach, over the nipple chain to your left arm and the feather disappears again over your hand. After a short moment, you feel the cold leather of the paddle again. You like the coolness and it gives you goose bumps, I can feel them, also because my fingertips are touching your stomach. I ride the paddle the same way I did a few moments before with the feather. But when I've finished, I let it explode very lightly onto your private parts. You squirm and breathe in and out a little harder. Because of your squirming, you don't immediately notice that I've sat down between your thighs in the meantime. My fingers touch your private parts and run up and down the outside of your labia. Your breathing quickens a little. My fingers keep running up and down your lips. Suddenly, I take my fingers from you and just a moment later I slowly and carefully insert them between my lips, just the tips of my fingers. I can feel a wonderful wetness on you. You enjoy what I'm doing and moan again. My thumb parts your lips at the top and presses your bud, first lightly and then with a little more pressure. I can feel on my fingers that my actions are causing your nectar production to begin and my fingers are getting wetter and wetter. I massage your bud more and more firmly and slowly but firmly insert first one and then another finger into you. I move them in and out and enjoy your movements, which seem uncontrolled when I press firmly on your bud. I lower my head and gently kiss my way up your thighs until I reach my fingers and replace my thumb with my tongue. Very slowly, I run it downwards and part your lips with it. In the meantime, I have taken my fingers from you and placed them on the sides of your breasts, which I gently massage without touching the nipple chain. While gently massaging your breasts, I remove the clamp from the right nipple and run it down your stomach over your freshly shaved genital area. I part your shiny lips with the clamp and enjoy your hot breath that my touch triggers in you. After two or three ups and downs, I remove the clamp again and attach it to your cheeky pearl a tiny moment later. Right at this moment you explode for the first time. Your loud cries of pleasure fill the bedroom. After the first waves of your first explosion have rolled over you, I remove the clamp from both your left nipple and your pearl. You breathe more slowly and calmly again. Good girl, I say to you and place my warm hand on your vulva. I feel your twitching on my hand, bend over you a little and kiss my way up your belly to your breasts, my hand follows my mouth and my second hand joins in. I move sideways to your breasts and place my fingers underneath. With my teeth I nibble alternately on your still hard nipples. My hard phallus touches your left thigh and makes you sigh softly. Slowly and gently, I cover your breasts with kisses as I lift myself off you and take my hands off you. I reach for the butterfly which is waiting to be used a little away from your feet on the bed. I touch your lower right leg with it and watch your reaction on your face. You seem to sense something and you appear to relax. I continue to run it up your leg and down the other leg over your wet honey pot. When I reach your foot, I use the remote control to activate the first and gentlest stage of the little playmate and move your thigh up again until I reach the Butterfly's destination. I slowly drive it between your beautiful lips and let the tip slide into you. Bit by bit, I guide the little trembling thing into you until it is completely inside you and the butterfly wings nestle against you on the left and right. I slide off the bed and sit down on the armchair at the head of the bed. I press the remote control and the vibrations of my assistant become a little stronger. I lean towards you and run my index finger over your mouth, you open your lips and let it enter your mouth. You suck on it like a little calf. I slowly slide a second finger into your mouth, the Butterfly buzzes quietly and seemingly happily. One press on the remote control and the speed increases slightly. A second click and the vibration turns into a thrust. Your sucking on my fingers becomes wildly faster and wilder. Take my fingers out of your mouth and spread your saliva around your nipples, which immediately stand up again. Come very close to yours with my mouth and run my tongue over your lips, slowly guide it into yours and let our tongues dance together. I let you enjoy this for a long time. I increase the vibration and twitching of the butterfly from time to time to slowly but surely lead you to the second evening explosion. To reach my goal, I reach into a small bowl on the bedside table and let the condensation from the ice cube drip onto your breasts and run the ice cube I have in my fingers around your nipples. Just before the ice cube has melted on your heated body, you explode a second time. As the second wave of orgasm rolls over you, I slowly remove the butterfly from you and grab some of the pre-warmed massage oil that I have provided. I let some of the oil drip onto your breasts and begin to gently and carefully spread the oil over your upper body. You slowly recover from your second climax and enjoy my continued caresses. A small trickle of oil runs down your upper body to the left and right. I run my hands there and spread the oil underneath on your stomach. I let some oil drip onto your thighs and spread it over your thighs and down to your feet. I run the oil up your legs again, over your thighs to your paradise. I spread the oil there too. My fingers now find their way into your honey pot more and more often. My fingertips run up and down your lips. My two thumbs lie to the left and right of your bud. My thumbs draw a tighter and tighter circle around it. While four of my fingers are inside you, both thumbs are massaging your bud. You didn't notice during your climax that I had released the ankle cuffs so that I could simply push your legs upwards. I kneel close to you and my phallus touches your oiled pearl. I remove my fingers from you and guide the tip of my hard phallus into your beautifully glistening love cave. Bit by bit, I push my hard loss between your wet lips. My oiled hands run over your stomach up to your breasts. Your nipples immediately stand up again and I massage them back to full hardness. Now my pelvis touches your pelvis and we are very close together. Slowly I pull my hard friend out of you bit by bit, only to sink it back into you straight away. I repeat this game and get faster each time. When I have reached a comfortable rhythm, I move one hand back down to your pearl and massage it gently. I thrust hard at irregular intervals and the sound of our pools banging loudly lights up our bedroom. I thrust faster and harder, your breathing quickens again and your third climax is not long in coming. But just before we approach our climax together, I stop. After a pause, I thrust faster and harder than ever before. It doesn't take much longer and we come together. I can feel your contractions on my hard phallus - it feels like you're milking me with your love cave. After I have injected all my love juice into you with the last light thrusts, I sink exhausted on top of you. Between our heated bodies, some of my sweat runs down your oiled body. After a brief moment, my now flaccid penis slips out of you. I stand up again and let my hands slide over your stomach back down to your thighs. Run my hands up your entire body, over your neck to your face. I remove the blindfold, smile at you and ask you if you enjoyed it. You smile back and reply that of course I enjoyed it.