As she shut off the engine, the steering wheel raised up and her seat slid back to allow for easy exit and entry. She swung her legs out the door and slid until her feet contacted the floor. As she rounded the back of the car, she saw Steve standing at the door leading to the kitchen, smiling as usual.“Welcome home my Love” he said, bowing slightly.Michelle looked at him, rolled her eyes and leaned in for a kiss. Steve reached for her purse as he kissed her.Smoke from the charcoal grill had traced into the kitchen from the back deck, and Michelle could see that he had asparagus, potatoes, and steaks out on the kitchen island.“Dinner?” she asked, he loved to cook for her, although his menus were limited.“No, breakfast for Saturday”, the sarcasm dripping from each word.Michelle tossed her head, her long auburn hair swinging about her shoulders. She headed for the bedroom to change into shorts and a tee shirt. She quickly shucked her business suit, dropped the bra on the bed, opened Steve’s tee shirt drawer and pulled out a black Harley tee, and slipped into it. Her cut off jean shorts were hanging on the closet door and she stepped the shorts, wiggling as she pulled them up, button the waist, and pulled the fly up. As she turned to head back to the kitchen, Steve stood blocking the door. He had that slight smile on his face, the one with a touch of wickedness mixed with playfulness.She was stopped in her tracks, eyes slightly down cast.“You can take that tee shirt off” Steve instructed, his voice quiet but with a touch of huskiness.Michelle slipped out of the tee.“Now the shorts.”She unbuttoned them, pulling the fly down and allowing them to fall to the floor.“Panties.”She hooked her thumbs in the waistband, pushing the cotton panties down while shifting her hips ever so slightly in a very suggestive move. As the panties got to her ankles, she stepped out of them, leaving them on the floor.Steve stepped to her, standing directly in front of her. Michelle still had not looked up at him, but she knew he was just inches from her. Steve put a hand on each shoulder and with a light pressure pushed her to her knees. As Michelle knelt, her hands went to his hips to steady herself. Once on her knees, Michelle looked up at Steve, her eyes wide.“May I?” she asked.He nodded yes.Michelle moved her hands from his waist to his belt buckle, pulling the leather belt free. Next she found the tang of his zipper, pulling it down. Then she unbuttoned his jeans, and slide them and his boxers to his knees. He was getting fully erect. Michelle reached up and gently taking his hardening cock in her hand. She cooed at it’s length and smoothness, he had shaved his cock earlier. She looked at the erection, at the very tip, pre-cum glistened. She smiled and moved her head closer, her tongue coming out and touching the tip of his cock, licking the pre-cum with just the tip of her tongue.“Mmmm, you taste so good”, as she looked up at him. Their eyes locked, and a smile crept across his face.Michelle broke the eye contact, looking back at his hardness. She moved her head forward, mouth open, taking him into her mouth, her lips sliding along his length, stopping about halfway, reversing direction, her lips tight on his shaft. At the bottom of his hard cock head she stopped, and again took him in, this time a little deeper. Each time she moved her head forward, she took his cock deeper until she reached the base and he was in her throat. Steve moaned as she moved back, his manhood glistening with her saliva. Reaching down,he took her by the shoulders and raised her up, wrapped his arms around her pulling her close. He tilted his head to the left and moved in, their lips touching, the kiss soft yet firm. He pulled her closer, tighter, their bodies in full contact. He released his hug after several seconds and stepped back from her. She wanted to move to him, she didn’t want that hug and kiss to stop yet, but she knew better than to ask for more.Steve stepped to his dresser and opened the very top drawer, taking out a black leather collar with three D rings and a heart shaped metal tag engraved with Daddy’s BabyGirl. He reached in again and bought out leather cuffs with a double snap holding them together. Michelle’s eyes widened and her pulse jumped up several beats. He stepped to her and she held out her hands, palms up, to accept the cuffs. Steve buckled them so they would allow her wrists to turn but would not be able to slip out of them. Next he reached for Michelle and took her long auburn hair in his hand and lifted it from her shoulders as he slipped the collar around her neck with the buckle in front. He dropped her hair and fastened the buckle, the leather collar was loose, just enough that he could get his hand between her neck and collar. Taking the double snap on the cuffs in his left hand, he led her to the door leading to the bathroom. Michelle had not noticed the hook fixed over the top of the door. He lifted her cuffed hands and placed the double snap over the hook. Michelle was flat footed with her elbows slightly bend in this position. Steve walked back to the dresser and removed a blindfold and a spreader bar. He adjusted the length of the spreader bar and then knelt down and attached each end to Michelle’s ankles, causing her feet to spread apart, lowering her and straightening her arms. She was facing the door so she could not see him rise and start to place the blindfold over her eyes. Her heart was speeding up with anticipation. She felt rather than heard him open the drawer and the rustle of plastic.“Something new for tonight My Love” he whispered. Michelle felt him behind her and sensed he was doing something but she couldn’t determine exact what he was doing. She felt his hand on her bottom and he started to run his finger towards her rosebud. Then she felt something hard and cool against her bottom near her rosebud. “Relax My Love” he said.She willed her body to relax and she felt the cool hardness press against her rosebud and start to slip inside of her. He was always gentle when playing back there, slow, steady, gentle. She could feel the cool hardness sipping deeper into her, was it a plug? If so it was not very big.Steve moved her collar around so a D ring was at the back. He slipped a thin rope through the D ring and tied a slip knot. Michelle could feel a metal shaft against her bottom, it was pulling slightly, causing her to rise up a bit as the cool hardness in her anus pulled a bit.“It is an anal hook Little Girl. I hope you like the feel of it.” He kissed her neck below the collar and reached his hands around, cupping her beautiful breasts. In a moment his fingers found her nipples which were getting hard from his squeezing. He pulled each nipple gently then gave each a slight twist. Her nipples were hardwired to her clit and she was immediately wet.Steve ran his hands up and down her sides, just his fingertips barely touching her, light as a feather, almost tickling her. His left hand moved around her belly and then down to the patch of auburn pubic hair that she always left for him at the top of her slit. He moved his hand between her legs, slowing rubbing in circles around her clit. Michelle moaned and dropped her head back a bit. He slid his finger further, slowing making circles as he hunted for her opening. His fingers found it and he pushed his middle finger inside of her. “Oh my God” she groaned.He could feel the ball end of the anal hook thru her vaginal wall, he pressed back against it making her groan again with pleasure and her legs shook just a bit. His finger was joined by his fore finger and he slide them in and out of her wet cunt. His other hand found a nipple and began pulling and twisting her nipple, she was going to cum. The rhythm of the pulling and twisting and his fingers sliding in and out of her was found and Michelle came. Then she squirted, on his hand, down her legs, onto the floor. “What a Good Girl” Steve cooed in her ear. “You make me very happy when you squirt like that.”He didn’t stop fingering her or twisting her nipples and Michelle came again, three more times. Steve let his fingers slide out of her and he loosened the rope at the collar D ring. He gently removed the hook allowing it to clank on the floor. He reached around Michelle and pulled them tightly together. She could feel his hardness against her beautiful bottom. Steve moved back a bit, took his cock in his hand and began to rub the head against Michelle’s rosebud.“Please take me” she whimpered. Steve stepped to the bedside table and picked up the tube of anal lube, squeezing a generous amount onto the head of his cock and down the shaft. He applied some to Michelle’s rosebud and then stepped close, his cock head pressed against her rosebud. She forced herself to relax and he began to slip inside of her. She let out a slight gasp as he stretched her open. She could feel him slowly move towards her, sliding deeper inside of her ass. “God that feels so good” she whispered.“Am I hurting you?” he asked.“No, it feels fantastic.”He continued to slide in until he couldn’t go any further. Slowly Steve moved back until just the head of his cock was inside her, and he pushed back in slowly until he was as deep as he could go.In and out, in and out, Michelle’s excitement was building, his hardness stretching her just a bit, the movement starting to build her orgasm. She could feel it coming like a freight train and she involuntarily tighten, clamping down on Steve’s cock, when she felt him cum, the hot jism shooting into her, it made her cum even harder. His cum adding to the lube. He continued pumping her ass until he started to relax, his cock losing it’s hardness, and then her tightness forcing him out. He leaned against her, his breath coming in deep gasps. Michelle felt drained and sagged, hanging from the cuffs and the over the door hook.Steve straighten up, took the blindfold off Michelle’s eyes, and knelt to undo the spreader bar. When he stood, he wrapped his left arm around her waist, lifting her slightly and taking the cuffs off the door hook. Michelle leaned back against him, and he slipped both arms around her, lifting her off her feet and carrying her to the bed. He had pulled back the covers, so he lay her on the cool sheet, adjusting the pillow under her head, then pulling the covers up to her neck. He quickly stepped around the foot of the bed, and slipped under the covers moving to Michelle, putting his arms around her and holding her close. She could feel the heat from him, her lava rock she often called him. Her eyes were closed, the auburn hair spilled across the pillow, her beautiful face relaxed, a slight smile turned up the corners of her mouth. Steve stroked her hair, pushing a few stray strands back from her face. His fingertips softly traced her face, down the jaw line, across just under her lips, back up the jawline to her forehead. He leaned in, softly kissing her forehead from side to side, up and down.“You were a very good girl tonight. Are you getting warm?”“Hmmm, yes Daddy.”He held her close like this for several minutes and her breathing became deeper and regular. Steve waited a few more minutes then slipped out the bed, picked up a pair of gym shorts and a tee shirt and went to make their dinner.
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3:15 pm Monday, 31st January, 2022
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