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Battle of The Sexes , Fantasy 6
Mmmmmmmmmm last night was fabulous, four hours of being fucked in every position and every hole, I could almost purr from satisfaction, a few aching muscles but nothing a good hot shower won't cure.

I wonder if lover boy would like an early morning wake up call? Smiling mischievously I slide down beneath the covers, my mouth seeking it's target, giving pleasure is my goal.

Seconds later I wrap my slightly swollen and bruised lips around silky smooth skin, warm wet mouth engulfing the object of my desire.

Not many hours ago this now flaccid cock was rock hard, engorged with blood, thrusting powerfully and demandingly in and out of my mouth, taking pleasure as my lover saw fit, pounding in and out of my pussy and ass, giving much and demanding more. Both of our bodies soaked in sweat, writhing around, trying to touch and taste as much of each other as possible with an unquenchable thirst.

There was a faint moan as my lover roused to semiconsciousness , the cock I was lavishing attention on with lips and tongue slowly hardening.

I love this moment, the feeling of total submission, giving myself totally to giving pleasure, yet at the same time acknowledging the immense power of being in control over my lovers body.

The harder his cock grows as my lover slowly awakens the greater my power over him, yet at the same time I'm required to give ever more of myself.

The taste of last nights juices still lingers on him, I can taste both my own cum and his.

I lap and suck hungrily, my own passion rising in response to that I'm soliciting from my lover, the more I give the more I receive and therefore the more I need to give.

With a growl my lover throws back the covers and looks into my eyes, now he can see what my mouth is doing to him, see each inch disappear slowly between my lips to emerge seconds later glistening with saliva.

My mouth wrapped around the head of his cock my tongue teases him, dipping in and out of the little eye, scooping up the pre-cum oozing from him before circling the head and flicking the frenulum before starting the dance all over again by dipping into the eye.

Releasing his cock from my mouth I lick my lips and smile lasciviously, I can tell from the gleam in my lovers eyes that he's impatient for more, but I'm not ready to give him his release yet.

Without warning my lover grabs my arms and drags me up the bed, I squeal and laugh as he rolls me over onto my back and pins me down.

"It's pay back time" he says grinning, flicking the tip of my nose with his tongue, then lowering his mouth to mine for a lingering kiss.

His strong slightly roughened hands smooth over my body, lightly skimming my breasts, pausing for a brief instant on my nipples, hard and incredibly sensitive from all the attention they received last night, a shudder runs through my body, my body shifts restlessly beneath him.

My lover pushes my legs apart, his hard cock resting on my belly, slowly he grinds against me, I lift my hips a little urging him on, trying to stimulate my clit by rubbing myself harder against his balls and the shaft of his cock.

Stroking down to my wrists he grasps them and lifts my arms above my head, then nuzzles my neck and ear, a moan escapes my lips, then a gasp of surprise as I feel a band tighten around my wrist.

My lover quickly captures my other wrist in the fur lined leather cuff, now both my arms are held in place, stretched above my head by the straps attached to each cuff and fixed somewhere out of sight.

Eyes wide open I look at him smiling down at me, his large hands squeeze my breasts before sucking each nipple in turn. Biting my lip and arching my back, my eyes close tightly as the sensation sends my mind spinning.

Moving down my body nibbling, licking and sucking at intervals my lover moves down to my ankles, holding my legs apart with his thighs so I can't escape he fastened a similar cuff around each ankle, so now I lay there totally exposed and helpless.

"My turn to do the teasing, I told you it was pay back time, you'll be begging me to be allowed to cum before I've finished and if you beg nicely enough I'll consider letting you" he crowed. "Just lay back and concentrate on all the lovely things I'm going to do to your luscious body."

My lover pushes a pillow under my bottom, raising my pussy and allowing him greater access, then he slips a blindfold over my head.

Now my body is totally alert, a mass of nerve endings, the lightest touch has me jerking and squirming, always teasing, never quite substantial enough to satisfy, skirting around the edges of my most pleasurable areas, tantalisingly close, then skimming away to another part of my body to start over again, my breath coming in short pants and gasps of ecstasy.

Suddenly everything stops, I feel my lovers weight lift off the bed, I lay trembling, not knowing what to expect next, but being so aroused I sobbed in frustration.

Seconds later I sensed more than felt movement at the side of the bed, something tickly skimmed feather light the length of my right arm, pausing to swirl around every couple of inches.

By now I was squirming around, trying to move away from the tickly sensation, then the same thing happened on the other side, the tickling, teasing sensation matched move for move down the smooth sensitive skin of my underarms, breasts and sides of my body, then down and down across my stomach and thighs, driftly down to my toes before being removed.

Every inch of my body felt alive ,engergised, stimulated, driven mad by the feather like strokes all over my body.
What would happen next I wondered, laying there spread open and vulnerable, every secret part of my body on view, even knowing my lover had intimate knowledge of my ass and pussy I was still trembling in anticipation and need.

I jumped as intense cold turned my nipples to hard pebbles simultanously, I could feel ice cubes being rubbed across them, the icy water trickling down my breasts and sides as the cubes slowly melted, making me jerk around as the cold hit new spots on my fevered flesh.

A hot mouth replaced one of the ice cubes, the shock of intense cold to hot contrasting with the other nipple still being stroked with ice added confusion to the already heady mix.

Cold fingers pressed against my pussy lips brushing against my clit, circling slowly, barely touching. I arched my back, straining to press my clit harder against his fingers, desperate for relief from this exquisite torture, squeals and moans escaping my lips, I didn't know how much longer I could bear this.

Slowly my lovers mouth moved away from my nipple and he began to lick and kiss around my breasts, the ice now melted so his fingers were now free to pinch and roll my other nipple as his mouth continued it's journey down my body.

When eventually his mouth descended onto my quivering pussy I could barely control myself, the flat of his tongue lapped up the juices oozing from me, wriggling inside me, my lovers breathing as ragged as my own, making small grunting noises as he buried his tongue deeper into me, his nose nudging my clit.

One finger swirled around my pussy, but try as I might to encourage him to push it inside me and begin to finger fuck me he held back, holding to his promise of teasing me till I begged to cum.

Holding my clit firmly between his lips my lover began to strum my clit firmly with his tongue, I could feel the tension inside me building to a crescendo, my mind whirled in an upward spiral of pleasure, I felt as taut as a bow string just before the arrow is released, if I didn't cum soon I was sure I'd die of frustration.

When he lifted his mouth from my pussy a sob escaped my lips.

"Beg me to let you cum" my lover whispered, blowing gently directly onto my clit, then just the tip of his tongue flicking against my clit, barely grazing the swollen nub.

"Please fuck me, please, fuck me" I begged, " I need to feel you inside me, I want to cum with you fucking me."

"Not this time darlin', I want you to cum on my tongue, I'm going to swallow every last drop of your cum, lick you dry" my lover said huskily, his mouth once again wrapping around my pussy, sucking my clit between his lips and stroking it firmly with his tongue, an urgency now to his rythym, every lick had purpose.

Stomach muscles clenching I felt my pussy open, juices flooding out of me, trickling down to my ass, my lover scooped some up with the tip of his finger and traced around my anus, smoothing across the entrance but stopping short of entering.

Again I arched against him, desperately trying to impale myself on that finger, yet again it was withdrawn slightly, just out of range.

"Oh God, please let me cum, please I'm begging" I sobbed, at this point willing to do anything to be allowed release.

My lover plunged his finger deep into my ass in one thrust, at the same time sucking hard on my clit, the finger was withdrawn only to be joined with a second finger and plunged deep inside my ass again, this time I screamed as my orgasm jolted my body with an intensity I'd never experienced before, the spasms seeming to go on for an eternity, his fingers continuing to fuck my ass, riding with me through the orgasm, me thrashing around within the limits of my restraints meeting him thrust for thrust.

Eventually I began to float back to earth, our movements slowing, giving me time to adjust to reality again after such a mind blowing orgasm, my body felt aglow, reborn through loving.

Moving up between my legs my lover pressed his mouth to mine, kissing me deeply, allowing me to taste the pleasure he'd given me on his tongue and lips, sweet and slightly sticky.

This time victory, for want of a better word, went to my lover, but hmm in such a battle surely there were no losers, we both won.









Submitted by : DanesWood

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