The Ultimate Indulgence Part Four: Just dessert

This post contains naughty words and thoughts not safe for work. It depicts D/s and voyeur sex themes, contains erotic, mature and sexual language. Consider yourself informed… My erotica is the rawest of my writing, it does not contain the mystical lyricism I express elsewhere. It is pure raw sexual fantasy. A note to my many silent readers who visit my erotica stories; thank you for visiting and reading I am glad you enjoy these tastes of from my erotic mind.

Part one here

Part two here

Part three here

‘Up on the table my slut, kneeling’ I obey immediately, stretching time is over it is time for dessert. I knelt with my knees together as Master had not been specific. The others were seated on the couches with drinks in hand settling in for the show. I focussed on Masters form, his member, his face, his eyes. He had picked up the crop and moved closer toward me. ‘Now spread your knees wide, show me what’s mine.’ My eyes holding his I slowly spread my knees opening my pussy to him.
‘I never tire of that beautiful pussy of mine.’ He said his erect member twitching upward as he watched me. My lust was peaking again the simple action of spreading my legs wide for him, opening my most intimate parts to him turns me on deeply.

Master approached me and ran his fingertips admiringly over the marks my skin wore, the indentations from his rope work. ‘Mmm, I like to see you wearing my marks little one.’ He placed the leather of the crop on the inside of my thigh and traced it up to my pussy. ‘You are going to cum for me, many times. Each will be expressed loudly and you will thank me each and every time my slut.’
‘Yes Master.’ I reply breathily excited about how Master might make me cum and the others watching me serve him with my pleasure and obedience.

Master puts the crop down next to me on the low table and turns to pick up two chop sticks. Master steps back in front of me holding the chopsticks where I can see them he smiles at me then turns to Mr X; ‘Mr X can you pass me the ice please.’ Master takes one ice cube from the bucket and applies it to my left nipple, I moan as the cold excites my nipple. Once the heat of my breast had melted the cube Master repeats the action on my right nipple then uses the chopsticks to trap and clamp my firm nipples. He places a clamp in the middle of the chopsticks while he secures the ends tightly with small rubber bands. Master has never done this before but it is an effective clamping method. My cold nipples are burning with the pinch and I gasp at how good the pain & pleasure of it feels. Master smiles, ‘I see this new clamping method is working for my beauty.’


Master reaches for another ice cube as I thank him for the new sensation. His eyes on mine, Master runs the ice cube over my lower lip before placing it directly on my clit and holding it there. I whimper, I could cum immediately between the pinch on my nipples and the glorious sensation of ice on my clit I was instantly edging. Master starts to circle the ice gently. My moans sound like pleading to my ears, I am begging with them. I want more pressure on my clit, I want speed, but I trust Master and let him set the pace. He drives me toward orgasm with just the ice and his slow circling rhythm I am pushing my mound into his hand arching my breasts into the pinch of the chopstick clamp as the orgasm builds. Once the ice has melted, the sensation heightens and his cool fingers expertly set to rubbing my nub. ‘Thats it my little slut, just let it wash over you.’ His words push me over the edge and I am cumming, my voice sounds strange in my ears, it is an unusual orgasm, built so slowly with such minimal friction it explodes and keeps on exploding while I thank Master again and again.

Master picked up the crop again smiling lustfully at me. Again he traced the leather end up my thigh stopping as he made contact with my labia. His eyes bore into mine as he watched my breathing slow and relax. Anticipation flooded me and I consciously used my breath to calm myself and surrender to Master’s play. Once I was calm Master took the crop away from my pussy, I whimpered slightly but moaned when he struck my right breast with it. Again he brought it to my breast directly on the pinched nipple. ‘You have been such a good girl, a good slut. I am going to make you cum with this crop sweet one. Let’s see how many strikes you need to push you over the edge.’ Master kept a regular rhythm of sharp strikes to my nipples and breasts while I let my voice express the pleasure of it. Master is aware of how much I like the crop on my breast, clit and pussy.

‘Are you ready to beg little one? Do you want the crop on your pussy now? Hot slaps to your clit?’ My clit is pulsing and my labia swollen with aching want but I am not ready to beg for it yet.
‘Please Master may I have some harder strokes on my breasts?’ Master smiles and gives me what I ask, I cry out and thank him knowing he will continue until I beg for the next phase. My pussy is on fire now and I know when he strikes me there I will start cumming immediately. I give into the need crying out, ‘Master your slut needs your mark on her clit, on her pussy, Master please, please use your crop on your sluts pussy.’ He strikes me once bang on the clit, I thank him and he commands me to move forward in a half hands and knees position, pushing my ass up so that he can spank me from behind. I am totally on the edge and as soon as I have moved the crop finds my labia, once, twice then my clit three times in fast succession and I am cumming thanking him within the primal cry of my pleasure. The crop strikes me several more times then his hand is rubbing my clit hard and the anal plug is being removed and the probe is replacing it. My orgasm intensifies and I thank him again over and over as he gently fills my ass with the probe my orgasm continues. As it wanes he uses the probe more firmly and spanks my clit hard with his hand. ‘Thank you Master,’ I automatically say as his hand strikes my clit. I begin to push back against the probe.
‘My dirty slut likes her ass penetrated’.
‘Yes Master, she does.’
‘Does it make you cum dirty girl?’ He rubs hard circles on my clit as he begins driving the probe harder and deeper. I cry out my response as another orgasm is fast approaching.
‘Yes Master, yes anal penetration makes your dirty girl cum! Oh, thank you Master, thank you.’ I push my clit hard down on his hand and meet his strengthening thrusts my orgasm sounding in incoherent words of thanks and begging for firmer touch. Master slows his ministrations as my orgasm moves from peak and slaps my ass hard pulling his hand from my clit.

‘Good girl,’ he says spanking me again and again. ‘Properly in all fours now my beauty.’ He spanks me again then leaving the probe in my ass he seeks a vibrator. He chooses my favourite seeing my eyes light up and he smiles. Then he is adjusting my pose and ensuring the probe is firmly in my ass. I moan as he vibrates it with his hand. Master runs his hand from my clit, over my aching labia then puts pressure on the probe angling it inside me. He does this several times while I purr at the gentle pleasure of this. He uses the head of the vibrator to rub my clit firm but slow before painstakingly slowly penetrating my pussy. I am begging him to fuck me with it but he slaps my ass hard. ‘In my time little whore. Don’t fret I intend to fuck you hard slut.’ I bite my lip to keep from saying anything else to displease Master. But am moaning again as he turns the vibrator on low. ‘Mmm that’s it dirty girl, a slow long orgasm this time.’ He slides the probe out a little then gently in, fucking my ass softly while the vibrator fills my pussy.
‘Oh yes Master, mmm, please, please, please, more…’ I murmur and push against him. The vibrator has a nub pushing against my clit I am rubbing against this.
‘Yes, that’s it my beauty you are going to make yourself cum on these toys but with my rhythm.’
‘Yes Master, thank you.’ I continue to rub and push against the toys filling my holes moaning and whimpering as I do. He ups the vibrator speed and I cry out with need but he stills keeps it slow, building and building until finally he is ramming me hard with the probe and vibrator and I am exploding with ecstasy thanking Master as I gush hot juices all over him. He keeps the toys pushing hard against me as I continue to writhe against them. He holds them still, the vibrator off now, until my hard breathing slows. Once I have calmed he removes them both and puts them on a towel to be cleaned later.

He returns behind me slapping my ass hard a few more times for good measure. Then finally I feel his hard erection pushing into my labia, caressing me, letting me know he is about to enter me. I stay completely still waiting for instruction, for permission to respond to his Dominance. He takes my hair in his right hand wrapping it around his fist pulling on it firmly as his hard silken cock slides deeply into my hot wet folds. His organic hardness drives me wild, I like the toys but they are nothing compared to Master’s cock. Once he has sunk into me right up to the hilt he begins long hard thrusts peppered with short furious ones. All the while using my hair to pull my body to him. My moans deepen with each thrust and change in rhythm. It is an exquisite pleasure to finally have my Master deep inside my pussy. He drives hard into me and I can hear his sexy grunts of pleasure. Then suddenly he has pulled out and let go of my hair.

‘On your back my beauty, I want to see your eyes when you cum with my cock inside you.’ Eagerly I quickly but graceful turn over, he pulls me down the table so my ass is right on the edge spreads my legs wide and bends them at the knees before mounting me again. The chopsticks pinch my nipples perfectly as Master thrusts deeper and harder into me. Orgasm is coming for me again, Master senses it and rubs my clit hard, I cry out, he slams into me vigorously and begins slapping my clit then I explode. I let go of any inhibition crying out my ecstasy and to Master in gratitude. Master keeps his eyes on mine riding me harder than I ever remember until he explodes deep inside me and I cum one last time as his seed fills me and his hardness throbs inside me. Master remains deep within me as our breathing slows and we ride the aftershocks that fire through us. Master smiles at me gently rubbing my outer legs. ‘Such a beautiful thing your submission my beauty, you are a glorious creature.’

Part 5; the night cap, to come…

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Living words of ecstasy

Passion between souls

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The Ultimate Indulgence Part Three: A light meal to reawaken the palate

This post contains naughty words and thoughts not safe for work. It depicts D/s and groups sex themes, contains erotic, mature and sexual language. Consider yourself informed… My erotica is the rawest of my writing, it does not contain the mystical lyricism I express elsewhere. It is pure raw sexual fantasy. A note to my many silent readers who visit my erotica stories; thank you for visiting and reading I am glad you enjoy these tastes of from my erotic mind.

Part one here

Part two here

I am starting to feel the bite of the ropes in my delicate flesh, my muscles are beginning to complain wanting to stretch and move. These sensations do nothing to distract my desire, in fact, they heighten my desire. I want hard friction, on my clit, inside my exposed pussy and anus, against my lips and tongue.

Master comes to stand above me he is upside down in my view. ‘My guests, I believe it is time to begin the third course; a light meal to refresh the palate and reawaken the appetite. My good Sir’s have consented to my ideas for this course. Ms X if you would be so kind as to pick up that slender blue anal probe with your mouth and both Ms Y and Ms X get on your hands and knees to crawl into position between my dear sluts legs. Ms Y it is your job to use your tongue, lips and mouth on that juicy swollen clit to lightly stimulate, nothing firm only very gentle pressure and rhythm. Ms X you are to use that slender probe with your mouth to penetrate and gently fuck that dripping pussy again, nothing firm, fast or hard. My good Sir’s are going to take the pleasure of you each from behind, you will obey my rules and instructions but your Sir’s have further instructions for you. You are both to be extremely vocal we want to hear everything you are feeling expressed through sounds but not words. I am the voyeur but I will make use of my slut’s mouth and breasts. You my sweet slut are not to cum. Not until dessert but you are going to hear Ms X and Ms Y be given multiple orgasms while their Sir’s ride them hard. Well my Sir’s our girls are informed and ready, let us begin.’

I desperately want to be fucked hard. I am so intensely aroused and what my Master has described is going to be torturous. Ms X is already pushing the probe into me, my slickness allowing it to slip right on in. It is so small but feels divine. I know her mouth is driving it into me and I can already feel her moans as she begins to find a slow gentle rhythm sliding the probe in and out of my aching pussy. Ms Y’s warm wet tongue starts to circle my clit ever so slowly I moan but want to beg ‘harder Ms Y, please lick me harder, Ms X ram me hard’ but I bite my lip. I cannot see what any of them are doing but I can see my Master, his eyes absorbing every movement his hand slowly stroking his hard cock. I lick my lips perhaps he will let me taste him. The women keep to the rules never pressing hard nothing other the infuriatingly gentle stimulation. My juices keep flowing I want to push into them and I struggle against my restraints. Master laughs but does not look at me.

I hear a loud slapping sound followed by the vibration of pleasure moans against my clit. Mr Y is spanking his submissive, he speaks to her: ‘Now Ms Y, my dirty whore I am going to spank you hard, I know it makes you cum. You are going to cum on command and I want to hear how good it is. Keep licking that clit do not change speed or pressure even when you are cumming for me.’ Ms Y replies yes to her Sir the breath of her words hot on my pulsing clit. He spanks her again and she cries out her pleasure, again and again he spanks her, I am gritting my teeth each time her moans heighten. He informs her that on strike 15 she will cum. I am counting the spanks and at 15 Ms Y obediently cums moaning loudly on my clit crying out and as her moans continue to intensify I imagine he has mounted her and is driving her to cum again without letting the first orgasm wane.

Master starts to tell me what he is seeing. Mr X has been riding Ms X slowly and gently but now he is slamming into her reaching beneath her and pulling her nipples hard. Ms X likes this, I can feel the vibrations of her wordless pleasure. Ms Y is commanded to cum again and she obeys but without applying any change in pressure or speed against my clit. Then Ms X is told to cum, their two ecstatic voices combined drives me wild. Suddenly my Master is slapping my breasts with one hand and firmly stroking his cock with the other. I feel that I am going to gush he must have seen something that warned him because he pinched my nipple hard and said ‘hold’.

I am trying to both escape and intensify the administrations the two women are giving me. I also know I need to surrender to Master’s will and I begin to solely focus in his pleasure. Allowing myself to moan with the rhythm that is being set for me I fix my eyes on Master’s face and cock watching the pleasure he is gaining from the display before him. I remind myself that it is my service to him to obey. He controls my body I gave him that gift. Feeling more centered I give myself to the scene I writhe against my restraints showing my Master that I want more but do not lose control.

Ms X cries out in a begging tone of ecstasy, my Master looks me right in the eyes as he uses his thumb to rub his head firmly, ‘Mr X has just penetrated Ms X’s tight little ass. Sounds like she likes that. Mr X is ramming her ass so hard, careful Ms X, don’t let that ramming pass into that probe.’ Ms X is orgasming again intensely, a long moan vibrates down the shaft of the probe. I can hear more slapping and Ms X momentarily let’s go of the probe crying out to her Sir, ‘Yes Sir please Sir slap my clit hard!’ Her scream of pleasure becomes muffled as she takes the probe into her mouth again. I am treated to one slightly harder thrust as she begins her rhythm again.

I focus on my Master his face is full of pleasure he rubs his head over my lips and spanks them with it. I whimper with pleasure the sound almost drowned out by the orgasmic siren song of the two submissive’s being thoroughly fucked while keeping at their torturous task. After what seems an age the men all seem to agree it’s time for them to cum. My Master watches his cum as it fills my open mouth and coats my lips. I can hear the groans of the other Sir’s and muffled whimpers of the women, there is a pause in the constant movement at my clit and pussy and I am highly aware of the shared moment of ecstasy.

Slowly the scene is unravelled with Mr X and Mr Y tending to their submissive’s and my Master is stroking my face telling me how well I did and what a good girl I was. I am practically purring at his praise but he knows it is time to release my bonds and give me some muscular relief before I get my dessert. He gently removes my bonds, slowly stretching each of my limbs out, applying oil and massaging the aches out. When he is satisfied I am ordered to rise and stretch myself as required while the others, still in the contented haze of post orgasm, seat themselves ready for my dessert to be served.


The final course is coming soon…


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Ethereal Paramour


The fabric of heaven weaves through my very self

A song is threading through my soul drawing me to wholeness

My spirit braided with body, mind and rapidly beating heart

Invisible fingers twine another within me, filling the vessel of self

Ripeness flushes my skin, my body afire for the cosmic lover


The one whose soul recognises the shape of my own

The one who can hear my song across the weave of time

The one who calls to me with need and desire equal to my own

The wholeness of self allows the connection to be made

Now awakened my spirit will not rest until I am his


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My skin, delicate as porcelain, punctuated by honeyed freckles, trembles at the touch of your hand. Rose flushed lips part in exhalation of desire, that sound unlike any other, part pleading, part exultation, communicating readiness and need. Need for that hand, your hand to claim me, marking my skin with your own leaving me breathless with gratitude and aching to serve you.


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The Ultimate Indulgence Part Two: A heavier combination course

This post contains naughty words and thoughts not safe for work. It depicts D/s themes, erotic, mature and sexual language. Consider yourself informed…

Part one here

Master takes my chin in his hand and firmly turns my face to look at him. ‘The second course is to be served shortly. I will untie you and you will stretch again while I prepare the space. Understood?’ I smile at him still a little drunk from the orgasm he has drawn from me.

‘Yes Master I understand.’

‘Good girl.’ He says as he begins to untie me. He rubs my arms as they are released then my ankles and legs. ‘Now up and stretch out.’ His hand slaps my ass as I move to stand. I focus on my task deliberately not peeking at what he is moving and doing to change our play space. He is completed quite quickly.

‘Now, my precious, I would have you stand at attention to hear my instructions.’ This meant legs spread should width apart, hands behind my back, hands to elbows, arching my back and pushing my breasts forward.

‘Very nice, my beauty. I am going to tie you to this low table with your head slightly off the edge. It is important that you let me know if you feel any discomfort. Promise me you will say so if need be?”

‘Yes Master I promise to let you know.’ He circles around me until he is behind me. ‘Bend at the waist.’ I do so immediately. He rubs my ass cheeks and tests the anal plug to be sure it is firm. Before I know what is going on he is striking my cheeks with what I think is a leather crop. I cry out and he continues for several strikes each side. I can feel the red sting that he will be admiring.

‘Good. Now on your hands and knees crawl to the table and climb up.’ I love performing these simple tasks for him. I can feel his eyes watching my aroused body move into place. ‘Yes, that’s it very nice my girl.’ Once I have stopped the crop finds my ass again and my thighs. I am still wet from the orgasm I have had but I begin to moisten all over again. He pushes his finger into the anal plug forcing it to fill me more and plunges a finger into my hot pussy testing my wetness. ‘Good. Now onto your back, knees up I will slide you where I want you on the table and you are to tell me if your neck is comfortable.’ I comply and he slides me back so my head is hanging below the tabletop. It feels sexy. He places a towel beneath my neck to soften the firmness of the table.

‘That is comfortable Sir.’

‘Good, I am going to bind you now.’

He binds each of my calves to my thighs then my thighs to the table legs. My pussy and anus are exposed and I am unable to move my legs at all. He now binds arms to my thighs as well. I feel secure and comfortable. When I am restrained I enter a deep calm and my senses heighten.

‘Now my precious girl it would be rude of me to continue our feast without introducing our guests.’ I gasp as his words reach my conscious mind and I see several masked naked figures step out of the shadows. I bite my lip to keep from speaking out of turn. Master’s eyebrow rises questioning my obvious near outspokenness.

‘Have you not often written in your journal that you were excited by the idea of being observed without knowing?’

‘Yes Master, I have written of this.’

‘Well our voyeurs are now joining us. They have strict rules about how they are to interact with you. The play will be safe but you will submit to my commands. Some are here to observe only and may touch themselves but not you. There are two men and two women. Now you will do as you are told. My honoured guests please remember the rules that have been set out. Now let us enjoy our feast!’ I am flushed from head to toe with the heat of shame and pleasure at the thought of having been watched in my intimate moments. Now these strangers were to take pleasure in me. I was nervous but excited.

‘Now, my dirty girl Mr X is going to take that sweet little mouth of yours and will be commanding Ms X as to what her instructions are. Mr Y will not be touching you but will coat you in his seed and also command Ms Y as to her instructions. I will be taking your delectable cunt and ass and you my dear are not permitted to cum. Not during this course or the next. You will not cum until desert is served. There will be no begging, Mr X please ensure that my little whore cannot beg.’ I want to beg but Mr X is now above my mouth and is stroking his thick cock obviously ready to take my mouth. His eyes leave me to meet Ms X’s and he speaks to her: “Ms X you will watch as I fuck this gorgeous mouth. As I do so you will lick, suck and manipulate her lovely breasts as if they were my cock. You will be merciless, let us see how long she can hold off from disobeying her Master.’ Now he smiled down at me as he lowers his naked balls into my mouth.

‘My precious girl you are to treat Mr X’s cock as if it were mine, it is only fair that you honour our guest with your best hospitality.’ I begin to lick and suck at his balls gasping as Ms X begins her task taking my already sensitive nipples into her mouth one by one to moisten them then alternately sucking, licking and rubbing them. Master removes my anal plug replacing the lost pressure with a thin dildo. He sucks my clitoris as he slowly, painstakingly pushes the dildo into me and begins to gradually fuck me with it. Mr X more abruptly pushes his cock into my moist mouth. I am overwhelmed with the intensity of my mouth and ass being filled, my nipples and clitoris mercilessly being teased.

In my peripheral vision I can see Mr Y starting to masturbate over my body his eyes watching as Mr X’s cock slides deeply into my mouth. I cannot see Ms Y but hear Mr Y instruct her to spread her legs and start finger fucking herself without taking her eyes off of him. He wants her to see that he is taking pleasure in his voyeurism. I am lost to the pleasure and pain of holding my orgasm in check. This play is something I have imagined for a long time and Master is giving it to me. Master starts teasing my slit and clitoris with his hard cock I am moaning around the thick cock that fills my mouth, Ms X is pinching my nipples and sucking relentlessly. I can hear the growls of pleasure from the two men and the moans of aching want from the women. Ms Y is not permitted to cum but must keep touching herself.

Master’s cock is pushing firmly into my pussy entrance I am trying to push toward him so that he penetrates me. He slaps my clit hard several times, my throat opens with the gasp of pleasure and Mr X takes the opportunity to take my throat. Master is removing the dildo from my ass and slowly penetrating my ass again with the dildo simultaneously as his rock hard cock slides into my pussy. I can feel my juices gushing from me I cannot grit my teeth to hold back as my mouth and throat are full of cock riding me hard now. My pussy is quivering Master pinches my clit hard ‘hold it slut.’ He growls. I give over to the rhythms, hard and fast in my mouth, sensuous manipulation of my breasts and nipples and my Masters slow dual penetration. I can hear Mr Y instructing Ms Y that he wants her now to move closer to me and to squirt over me while he coats me with his seed. She is to stand with one leg on the low table to do this. I can hear her move and start to slap her clit and finger fuck her wet pussy. The sound is highly arousing. Masters slow long thrusts are driving me wild then I can feel the excitement building in Mr X’s rhythm and guttural sounds. As I feel the hot gush of Ms Y’s ejaculate hitting my stomach, Mr X pulls out of my mouth and his hot cum hits my breasts and the face of Ms X, this is followed by Mr Y’s cum covering my stomach. Their orgasmic cries almost undo me, Master’s sharp slap to my clit ironically helps me keep in check. He pulls out and his cum covers my clit and pussy.

Everyone is breathing hard. I am moaning with want. Ms X is rubbing cum into my breasts whimpering with want. Master slaps my ass as he removes the dildo. ‘Good girl’ he says then invites the others to partake in a liquid beverage. I am panting with arousal, my clit and pussy pulsing, my silken juices dripping copiously. I am telling myself like a mantra ‘I will be allowed to cum for desert, I will be allowed to cum for desert.’ As the hot fluids dry on my sensitive skin I am calming my arousal to a manageable level knowing that there will be more pleasurable torture to come. Master and our guests are enjoying their refreshments discussing my performance and attributes. I blush deeply as the men express how beautiful my body is and that they wished to be allowed to penetrate my ass and pussy. Master laughed and advised that they would be sticking to the plan and that my ass and pussy were his alone to use. I am comforted that he will only share my mouth with them. I only wish to be owned by Master, a wish he is aware of and is honouring. I am excited and terrified as to what the third course was going to be…

Part three is here…

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