Night With Mommy

by Sofia Connor

  "Well, Annie, I decided the time for talking about this was over and now it is time to see how submissive you really can be."

  Under my mask, my eyes are wide. I can't talk, I can't move, and I know there is (was?) another person in the room -- the one who grabbed my ankles. What on earth is going on? We certainly have never discussed Anything like this. We have been together for six years, married for almost four and while we had played around with what I call "light BDSM" -- what was happening now was clearly way over the top of anything we had ever role-played, discussed, or teased about. I am stunned.

  My mind is in overdrive, and so is my body and my breathing. What day is it? Oh my god, it is Tuesday, a work day. I have three meetings scheduled. I have to pee. Who is the other person in the room? How are the kids going to get to school? What time is it? So many questions going rapid fire through my brain and I have no way to ask them or get them answered. I start to breathe rapidly and shallowly. The music is pounding in my ears, and other than the one sentence, I have no explanation and I have no idea what is about to happen.

  A few minutes pass and I am well and truly entering panic mode. The next thing out of his mouth shocks me. "Do you remember a couple of weeks ago when I asked you to start sleeping completely naked and you told me you would? And then you did, for a few nights. And yet the last week or so you've been getting up at some point and putting your panties on. That does not make me happy. And so, you will be punished for that."

  What on earth is he Talking about? Punished? Agreements? I can sleep however I damn well want to and he knows I am not keen on sleeping naked. WHACK! OH MY god, did he just SPANK me? I just now realize that there are no pillows on the bed and I don't feel the comforter or the sheet. I am laying face down, in my own bed, with my ankles cuffed and legs spread apart, with no idea how they are attached, with a pillow under my hips, ass in the air (with what he calls "grandma panties" on) with my arms straight off to the sides, wrists cuffed and bound. I am blindfolded, gagged (which is causing me to drool a bit -- why is this the thing that is bothering me the most), and I can't hear anything except this music (wait, what is this, Enigma? No, it's some other deep base techno-house sounding stuff I am not wild about but that I know he likes), and Ricky's voice.

  Every fiber in my body is awake, alert and I do not believe this, but I am wet, and I mean really wet -- I can feel the crotch of my panties.

  I am slightly scared, definitely surprised, pissed, and totally confused.

  A few seconds (minutes?) pass and I am wondering what is going to happen to me. Ricky knows my "spanking" fantasy, or at least a small part of it, but I've never been brave enough to tell him all of it, even though he has asked. It's almost as if he is reading my mind, because at that moment, he hits my ass with what feels like an actual round paddle, the kind they used to use in school. He hits me twice, once on each side. The force he uses makes me groan.

  "Ok Annie, now that I have your complete and undivided attention, I am going to tell you a few things. First, I have the video camera set up. You will watch all of this later, at a time of my choosing."

  He lets that sink in for a few seconds, and hits me again -- although this time not as hard. What?? He knows I do NOT like the idea of being filmed or photographed in any way. The one time he tried this before I was not happy and he knew it -- even though he said it turned him on, I was not pleased.

  "Second, I meant it when I said I want you sleeping naked." At this point he rips the 'grandma panties' off and discovers just how wet I am, which amuses him -- I hear it in his chuckle and seems to fuel him. Suddenly I feel the crotch of my panties held over my nose for a few seconds.

  "ah... smell that. I know you are probably seven kinds of pissed right now, but your body tells me you are also aroused. Good."

  And then the spanking starts again. I can't talk, I can't see, and I have No idea if there is still another person in the room -- who the hell is that Anyway? He slowly and very deliberately starts to count. One. Two. Three. Four. Five.Six. (I will later realize this is once for each day I didn't sleep naked) Ouch -- son of a bitch -- this hurts. Why am I so damn wet?

  And then, nothing, except the music. I feel a warm towel draped over my shoulders and back and the sheet is draped over my legs. My ass is left bare and in the air.

  And, then his voice,

  "I am going to leave for a while now. I am going to take the kids to school and you are going to stay here, like this. The camera is rolling. You Will Not Leave this bed. The other person, whose hands you felt earlier, is still here, and you will be watched until I return."

  What the Fuck? I am starting to get angry, and still not sure if this is happening, or if it is a dream. The next thing that happens lets me know I am most definitely not dreaming.

  Ricky puts a vibrator inside me, turns it to low (I think? This is a new thing -- I've never felt anything like it -- it's slick, and very heavy) and I can feel warm lubricant on my ass. I know the shape of the glass butterfly butt plug that I bought as a joke (and have never used, I didn't even know he knew I had it in the toy bag) and I quickly realize that is what he has just put in me.

  I am beyond astounded at this point. And then he wraps the black bondage tape that he likes around my waist and between my legs and adjusts the pillow under my hips. I want to squirm away, but there is no way I can and when I try, he pinches me, pretty hard and lays the paddle on the back of my leg (a warning?!)

  "That will keep you busy. Enjoy. When I return, I will tell you how you will use a safeword, or actually gesture, since you can't and won't be allowed to, talk, during this scene. I have already called your secretary and informed her that you have laryngitis and won't be in today. Please think about what will happen when I return."

  I think my husband has just stepped it up a notch in playtime.

  The End.

  Rimjob for Lexi

  I've been dating Lexi for a few months now. She is a beautiful woman, medium height, amazing curves, long brunette hair and deep, round brown eyes. Believe me, I know how lucky I am to be with her. She is incredibly fun and easy to talk to, and we've already had most of the conversations about our past sexual history and partners. She knows that I've been with a few other girls, and had some pretty kinky experiences. She also knows that I'm an ass man, though I'm not sure she knows the full extent of that fetish, how I am constantly thinking about eating ass, and fantasies stemming from that urge. I've wanted desperately to perform analingus on Lexi, she has an incredible butt, but I wasn't sure how it would affect our relationship in general - it's hard to get as kinky as you'd like with someone you have to look in the eye the next day. And I had no idea if it's something she would even take pleasure in, after all, not everyone has an easy time getting off with a tongue up their ass...

  I had thought quite a bit about this particular issue, the idea of being with someone in a relationship without being able to fully express yourself sexually. It's hard, even with a fetish as relatively tame as mine, to comfortably address the issue. In several past relationships, I never approached the topic, and guess what? I still had sexually fulfilling relationships, but I always felt we were missing something. So after thinking about what to reveal and not reveal to Lexi, now that we were clearly a couple (though still in the early stages), I decided I needed to tell her. Not only did I need to tell her, but I needed her to understand that even if she was willing to do it, it would only be fun if we were both actually interested in doing it, so we both had to be honest up front. The only thing left was to figure out a way to bring it up in the first place, and see where things went from there.

  So, this is as accurate a description I can reproduce of the thought processes and actions that led to giving this incredible woman a rimjob.

  The conversation came up on an evening, much like any other evening, when we were discussing what to eat for dinner.

  "So what do you have planned for me tonight?" Lexi asked me with a wink.

  Shit. I forgot I had
told her five days ago I was going to cook her dinner tonight - how does she remember this stuff? "Oh, ha, I was just thinking about grilling something."

  Lexi was doubtful. "Yeah? What did you pick up?"

  "Umm, well, I thought you had something in your freezer so I didn't buy anything..."

  "I knew it, you totally forgot. Damn, Jack, what's a girl gotta do to get something to eat around here?"

  "Fine, you're right, I owe you a dinner. Sorry. I'll scrap something together here, or we can just order out."

  "Nevermind. I've got something ready anyway, since I knew you'd forget."

  "I said I'm sorry! I'll make it up, I promise."

  I had made up my mind to try to talk about rimming tonight, but it was already not looking great for me. Nevertheless, I made a lame attempt, and I was surprised to find that it made me strangely nervous and excited, "Tell you what, I'll kiss your ass for the rest of the night if you forgive me."

  "I already said forget it, I have something ready. No ass kissing necessary." Lexi smiled warmly at me and started pulling things from the fridge.

  Ugh, I know it was a bad attempt, but I was hoping for a little sexually charged banter to ease us both into this conversation. I waited for another opening.

  "Is there something I can do to help, at least?"

  "You can start shredding the lettuce. We'll get a salad going..." She grabbed a bowl from the cabinet.

  There it was - like a cheeseball I went for it. "Awesome! I love tossing salad!" I said with a laugh.

  "Okay."

  "No, seriously, I love tossing salad..."

  "Yeah, I heard you the first time."

  Maybe I misjudged and now was not the right time to bring this up, she wasn't quite on the same wavelength. "Just saying. Something I like to do, and I haven't since we started dating." There. That's as far as I would take this conversation if she didn't catch on.

  Lexi furrowed her brow. "Okay, now I'm sure you're trying to tell me something."

  Progress. "Maybe."

  Lexi paused, studying my face. Comprehension dawned in her eyes. "Oh... Woah. So you want to talk about this now?"

  I was excited, but apprehensive. "Yeah."

  She put down the bowl. "I don't know. I've never done that before. Have you done it?"

  Yes, she understood! And she was being cool about it! Now we could talk. "Uhhh, yeah, I have. Only in the giving sense - I've never received."

  Lexi's eyes got wide. "Well don't look at me for that! I'm not going to do that to you."

  I laughed and cut her off before she continued. "No, no, no. I'm not interested in receiving, only giving. Don't know why, but that's how I'm wired. You know how much I like giving..."

  Lexi's face was already flush in slight embarrassment, but it turned bright red at our conversation now. "Yeah, I guess you always do pay a lot of attention to my needs... but I still don't know, Jack. How many girls have you done this to?"

  "I don't know, a few I guess."

  She looked at me, incredulous. "You don't know how many women you've licked in the ass? Seriously?"

  Now I was feeling defensive from her blunt talk. Alright, I hope she doesn't think I'm a total sleaze. "OK, let's just say over ten, but less than 20."

  She shook her head at me. "Wow. Just wow."

  "Hey, I'm just trying to be honest here. It's not like I've actually slept with a ton of more women than that. Most of the women I've slept with, I've also happened to, I don't know, lick. Down there."

  Lexi stared at me, lost in thought. "What about that girl we ran into at the bar last night? She seemed pretty happy to see you."

  This could get ugly, but I might as well stay the course. "Chloe? Yeah, I saw her a few times, and we stayed in touch..."

  "Fuck friends?"

  "Listen, you've got to believe me, I haven't seen her at all since we've been together. In fact, the last time she called I told her I was seeing you and really liked how it was going, so I couldn't see her any more. I haven't talked to her since then, I swear."

  "And you used to, what, eat her ass or something?"

  I sighed. This was not going well. "OK, yeah, I used to do that to her. But that doesn't have anything to do with us! Like I said, I haven't seen her for months."

  Lexi looked at me for a moment, then looked down. "Did she like it?"

  Now I was slightly taken aback. "What? Uhhh, yeah, she liked it. She actually loved it."

  Lexi's eyes locked back on mine. She just stared at me for a few seconds, her mind clearly running at a mile-a-minute. "Fuck. This is so weird. Do you really want to do that to me?"

  "Lexi, I really want to do that to you."

  Lexi smiled shyly. "I can't believe this. I knew you were an ass man, but I had no idea."

  "Sorry to alarm you." I smiled. "Seriously, we won't do anything you're not comfortable with. And what about you? It only seems fair that if we do this, then you get to try something you've wanted to do, too."

  Her smile widened to a full grin. "Really, now? Okay, you're on." She reached out to shake my hand, to seal the deal.

  She wanted to make this agreement so quickly that it made me a little nervous. I reached out for the handshake. "So what did you have in mind?"

  Lexi laughed. "I actually don't have anything yet, but I'll think of something." She winked at me as we shook hands in mock solemnity. Alright, here we go I guess!

  We had a nice, if a bit awkward, dinner that night (complete with a tossed salad!) filled with innuendo. Everything we said sounded dirty, and we eventually couldn't stop laughing at how silly it was. I think we were both pretty nervous, and didn't really know how to move onto the next phase of our evening. Finally, Lexi spoke up. "So, why don't we go clean up and get ready." She raised her eyebrows, "Or have you changed your mind?"

  "Oh no. I haven't changed my mind - I'm ready when you are."

  "Okay, why don't you clean up the kitchen while I get started." She got up from the table and moved towards the bathroom down the hall. She stopped halfway out of the kitchen, looked over her shoulder at me, then dropped her jeans and panties in one quick motion! Her gorgeous ass, so round and perky, fully exposed. "I'll get dessert ready..." she deadpanned as she stepped out of her clothes. I couldn't tell if she was joking, or being genuinely dead-sexy, but either way, I couldn't even get out a bark of laughter - I just stared, swallowed, and felt the blood flow from my head to below my waist. She laughed, letting me off the hook, then walked the rest of the way down the hall to the bathroom. I remained standing still, frozen with excitement, until I heard the water for the shower come on. I cleaned up the kitchen like a mad man, then went to the bedroom, stripped to my boxers, and waited in excruciating anticipation. Finally, I'd get to give this beautiful woman a rimjob!

  She came into the bedroom in a sexy purple thong... and nothing else. My jaw must have been on the floor, because she saw my face and started laughing. "What, there's nothing here you haven't already seen."

  "It's just... damn, you look so beautiful."

  Suddenly, she looked very shy. "Why am I so nervous? It's not like we haven't been together before!"

  "I know. It seems different, doesn't it?" I patted the bed beside me, "Come over here and we'll get comfortable." Lexi regained her earlier confidence and took a few long strides before standing before me. She took my face in her hands, then straddled me while giving me a long, deep kiss that took my breath away.

  We kissed passionately for a few minutes before she pulled back. "So," she smiled while staring into my eyes, "should we do this? Now that you've got me curious..."

  I nodded. "Yeah, you just get comfortable, however you want to." Lexi held my gaze as she slowly climbed off of me and moved to my side, on her hands and knees like a cat, then slowly sliding her body down to lay on her stomach. I don't know what I was expecting, but I wasn't expecting that - she looked so unbelievably sexy lying there on the bed, looking at me over her shoulder.

  "What are you waiting for?" she whisper
ed.

  Looking down at her, laying on her stomach with the purple thong splitting, then disappearing, between her ass cheeks, I could barely contain the urge to immediately smother my face in her incredible butt. So beautiful! Forcing a calm to my movements that I didn't actually feel, I crawled onto the bed and slowly kissed and licked my way up both of her legs. As I got to her upper thigh, she spread her legs ever-so-slightly, and I ran my hand gently up to her crotch and rubbed her pussy and clit with my thumb, while I started kissing and lightly licking the bottom of her ass cheeks. To ease us both into this, I began with the familiar. As she spread her legs wider in response to the sensations, I moved my head between her legs, pulled her panties to the side, and gave her pretty pink pussy a nice long lick. Lexi moaned and started moving her hips. I actually went down on Lexi quite a bit in our relationship, and I knew she was very into receiving oral, so I figured we should start here, then move onto more adventurous territory for her. I continued to lick and suck her sweet pussy and clit as she arched her back and raised her hips to give me easier access to her hot box. From the beginning, she was already more wet than usual, so I took that as a good sign that she was actually looking forward to what we had talked about. I kept eating her pussy for a minute or two before moving up, very subtly with each lick, until I was at her gorgeous puckered asshole. Lexi was breathing very heavily at this point, both in excitement and anticipation.

  I stared at her ass and butthole, still covered by the thread of her purple thong, then pulled the thong to the side. Wow. I had looked at it before, but now with only one thing on both of our minds, I was overwhelmed by what I saw. Her beautiful pink asshole was truly a sight to behold - so smooth and clean. Her sexy, creamy white ass was moving slightly up and down with her anxious breaths. She was waiting, eager. After a few seconds, until I didn't think either one of us could wait any longer, I inserted my tongue into her pussy, and drew a long, slow lick from her pussy, all the way up, slowly over her anus, then continuing up to the top of her ass crack. Lexi sighed audibly. I quickly moved back down, this time beginning at just below her anus, then all the way back up her ass. Her body quivered very gently, with her fresh, sweet asshole tensing just a bit. Over and over I ran my tongue up her ass crack, and felt Lexi's muscles, particularly her butt cheeks, relax as she grew accustomed to the feeling. After several delicious licks (her ass tasted and smelled so fresh and clean), I kissed the insides of her ass cheeks and blew cool air up and down her crack. I looked back down and could see her pussy glistening from my earlier attentions, and from this new excitement. Lexi was gyrating her hips ever so slightly - she was totally into this! Taking that as the final go-ahead, I plunged back into her ass, now with more intensity. I flicked my tongue quickly against her hole, then gave short, firm licks directly to her anus and circling around her rim. Lexi was panting.