Liberator Lusty Lit 2019: The Doghouse
The doghouse is not a place to remain for long periods of time. Roderick looked at the couch and thought of his aching back. He shook his head NO More, I must get back into my bed. Shante was quite upset with him she showed no signs of reentry into the bedroom.
His eyes brightened as the idea struck him. “I’ll make a quick trip to Bankers Industrial drive to Liberator Bedroom Adventure Gear,” he declared loudly.
Roderick shopped carefully for the right intimate accessories for his devious evening mission-Bed Sweet Bed! With his shopping cart full he headed to his Cayenne Porsche loaded everything and was soon on his way. After stopping at several stores, he was back home assembling the pieces of his plan.
Soon Shante would arrive home, he glanced over his robed image in the mirror and sprayed her favorite cologne all over himself. He slipped his feet into his slippers and waited by the kitchen for the front door to open.
Shante walked into the house tapping her feet on the welcome carpet to release the excess snow. She stopped suddenly looking at the rose-covered floor. In confusion, her eyes searched for something familiar. She saw Roderick walking toward her.
“What is all this?” she asked.
Roderick said nothing.
“Why are there rose petals on the floor?” she said.
Roderick said nothing.
He sat her down on the couch and kneeled beside her. Slowly he unzipped her black leather knee-high boots.
“Roderick!” she called, “What is going on?”
He led her down the hallway to the bathroom. Gardenia scented candles blazed around several Tiger Lily bouquets, her favorite flower, in the room. Without words, he undressed gently, dropped his robe and lifted her into a warm, misty shower.
It was almost the size of a full room. There were six multi-color LED light showerheads. One wall has a leather bench built into the way for steaming. This is her favorite room in the house. She would spend over an hour decompressing from a longs days’ work.
He turned her back toward him and positioned her both arms outstretched in front of her and touching the wall. Both legs spread wide apart. She turned her head to look over her left shoulder.
“Rod—” she was silenced by the gesture of his index finger over her mouth.
In one hand, he held the soapy body brush gracefully rubbed it over her arms, he continued the slow and steady movement down her back being sure to hold her by the waist as he moved down each leg. Leisurely he slid his free hand from around her waist to onto her back and gently opened her cheeks with his thumb and four fingers to cleanse with the body brush. He stepped aside to allow the flowing water to cascade down her backside rinsing her clean.
Positioning himself tightly against her back, took the soapy body brush and fondled her breast until each nipple was sticking straight out. Effortlessly, he moved across her stomach and over her delicate labia. His strokes were slow and steady. She leaned her head up against his face and let out a soft murmur. He turned her around to allow the water to slide the suds down the drain.
She was relaxed and aroused. He pulled the ESSE II Faux Leather Claret with Leopard Bondage Cuffs closer to them and sat her down. He lifted her legs over the sides of the chaise leaving her open and exposed. He kissed from her ankle up her thigh and with the tip of his tongue he quickly licked her clit before moving on to the other thigh and kissing it down to her ankle.
Out of the side pocket of the chaise emerged a leopard blindfold. Sliding his hand down each leg he attached the cuffs to her ankles. Staring into her eyes he walked around her and position the blindfold over her eyes and kissed her forehead.
Roderick watched her breath speed up as this took Shante out of her comfort zone of constant control. He was surprised she hadn’t protested any of his moves so far. He hoped she would continue to play his intimate game.
He took the Dragontailz Leather Flogger and teased her nipples lagging back and forth and across the rest of her body.
He kneeled on the headrest in front of the chaise. Reached under her thighs and scooted her forward and nestled his head and face all over her genitalia. He took his longest finger inserted it deep inside flicking her G-spot. Without warning, he attached and secured his lips over the clit and feverishly sucked her.
“Ahh, AHH”, she gasped! Her body jerked upwards-arching her back. Her arms reaching for him but stopped by the cuffs.
“Ohhh,” she panted. She became stiff, her nails scratched the leather, she wiggled uncontrollably. Her breath short and quick.
“Rod-er-rickkkk” she screeched; the sound echoed off the walls, her body felt lifeless, but their time together was not over.
He uncuffed her. She laid still catching her breath. He lifted her over the top of the ESSE II Chaise head forward and facing down. He reattached the cuffs only to her arms, positioned her knees on the top of the chaise her rear end ready for pleasure.
Opening her cheeks, he licked her front to back leaving nothing untouched. He inserted himself deep in her with one stroke grasping her hips as his body smacked against hers. He cupped under her arms and pulled her back to him as he pounded mercilessly.
She grunted and groaned, but he continued hammering. She is powerless and under his control, this aroused him physically and his ego.
He squeezed her tightly and let out his own yelp of pleasure. He delicately uncuffed her. He hoisted her in his arms and carried her to the bedroom. Laid her down on the bed and cuddled up next to her MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!