A few nights ago, Mad Baker and I were lying in bed after a lovely scene, and he informed me that he would be buying some new toys for Christmas. I squirmed in pleasure – trying out new toys is always exciting!
But then he told me that he was going to present the new toys in a special way. On the eighteenth, he is going to restrict all play – I am not allowed to masturbate, I am not allowed to climax, I am not allowed to use any of our toys from the 18th of December until the night of the 25th. The only exception to this rule is my playtimes with Viktor – because during those times, Viktor is the one who makes the rules.
Now, I know from past experience what this means. First of all, Mad Baker is going to have me on the edge every day during that entire week! He is going to become incredibly dominate (even more so than usual). The constant reminder of sex, of domination and bondage and knife play, will have me soaking wet and begging for action – and he is stubborn and controlled enough to not give in to my begging. He will regularly remind me that new toys are on the way, but will refuse to tell me WHAT those toys are – leaving me guessing.
Worse than this is going to be Viktor’s reaction. Last time Mad Baker did something like this, I had consoled myself with the thought “At least I can get off while with Viktor!” But NOOOOOOOOOO….Viktor thought a week of sexual frustration was a lovely torment, and eagerly jumped into the game, helping Mad Baker to build my arousal to unbelievable proportions.
(In fact, I almost dread telling Viktor of this – am both looking forward to, and yet dreading, this period of sexual frustration.)
Then he told me what would happen Christmas night – that I would be tied down and blindfolded before he opened the package of new toys. I would not be allowed to see what he had gotten until AFTER he had used the items on me – and being tied down, I had NO way to escape.
The last time he did this, the new toys were a small flogger, a large flogger, an ass plug, and nipple clamps. I well remember being tied into the doggie position in a sturdy chair – a rope running from my bound wrists, under the chair, and connecting to my ankles. I could hear him opening the packages but had no idea what the new toys were. Shivering in anticipation, listening to his deep chuckles as he contemplated the new toys, and hearing the sound of other women being tortured in the background (he had turned on a porn video for ambience) – it was all very surreal and mysterious, frightening and arousing, exciting and terrifying all at once.
Afterward I had to be lifted from the chair to the bed – I was physically incapable of walking the two feet myself! And then cuddling with Mad Baker and smelling the scent of our sex permeating the air…
….and getting excited all over again the next day, when Viktor made me tell him EVERYTHING about the session – reliving the emotions and sensations and orgasms all over again, masturbating as I told him everything – and cumming more than once during the tale!
Hmmmmm….you know, I think Christmas is going to be VERY interesting this year!
I love that! I am going to be thinking of your torment and torture while visiting the Capn. I may even email you and laugh at your poor predicament myself. Tee-hee. Yes, I am mean like that! Besides, you are JUST like ME..you love to torture and pain and unexpected things our Sirs do to us. Right? Big hugs and squishes to ya sweetie. It is gonna be an interesting holiday for both of us it seems.
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I can just imagine you doing that – emailing me and teasing me. Sounds just like you – are you sure there isn’t some Domme hiding in you?
*chuckles*
I promise to blog with all the details – in fact am thinking of blogging every day during that week so as to let everyone know exactly how Mad Baker and Viktor keep me aroused.