Glass Dildo and Latex Gloves

While S2 was at work on Boxing Day, we took the opportunity to play.  I thought we would not be playing until the evening when S2 went out with friends and so mentally I was prepared for that.  When MrH put got two glass dildos out and the doxy I wasn’t prepared.  In fact I worried that my mind was not going to play well.

He pointed at the door

“Go for a wee.” He said.  It wasn’t a suggestion it was clearly an order and my mind began the switch.  I did as I was told.

I came back and undressed.  He had emptied the bed and placed the mat down.

“On the bed.” Another command.

I climbed on, and settled down.  He placed some black gloves next to the glass dildo’s and the squealer.  I watched him walk around the bed, he was wearing only his boxers, but I couldn’t recall him getting undressed.  Either I was unfocused or he had done it when I was out of the room.  He reached under the bed for the cuffs and secured first my ankles, then my wrists. Honestly I was already smiling.  My mind had settled further into the right mindset with these fastening of each restraint.  He moved back around the bed adjusting the tension on each.  When he got to my right leg, I had to ask him to lengthen the strap, he had moved my leg out and it hurt.  I apologised.  He frowned at me, shook his head and tutted.

It’s one of the things I really hate about my back pain, that I have to ask him to reposition me.  My mind rebels, I mean he put me in the position he wanted me in, spread my legs just so, and I tell him no.  He will argue this by saying I have a responsibility to tell him if it doesn’t work for me, if I am uncomfortable, because my comfort is important, and he doesn’t want me to hurt myself.  Anyway back to the story….

Starting Play

He got a blindfold out, and put it on me.  I could see out of the underside of it, and so I let him know and he adjusted it.  When I could not see anymore, he began.   The slap of the squealer against my inner thigh was was a surprise and I jumped.  I jumped again when he slapped the other thigh and in all honesty right now I can’t remember how many times he slapped me.  But each one settled my mind and calmed the voice that was grumbling at me for making him move my leg.

I heard him remove his boxers, and I heard him putting a glove on.

Anticipation and excitement coiled in my stomach.  MrH only usually gets gloves out when he plans anal play, which I love.  Wearing a blindfold meant I couldn’t see what he was doing, but I heard him open the lube bottle and squirt some lube onto something because the bottle made a farting noise.  I wanted to giggle but I didn’t.

I heard a squelching noise as he coated something in lube, I didn’t know which glass dildo he held, but I suspected it would feel cold.

The bed moved as he climbed on…..

His mouth.

On my already sensitive clit felt heavenly and my eyes rolled back in my head.  He pushed a gloved finger inside me, and combined with his oral ministrations I whimpered, my arms pulled against the restraints.  When he moved off me I frowned under the blindfold.  I felt something cold touch me.  Rubbing my clit gently, it felt strange and hard. He parted my lips and I felt him place the glass dildo against me, slowly pushing it into me.  It felt strange, so cold, so solid and unforgiving, it grazed my g spot and I probably moaned.  Remembering it made me want to anyway.

With one hand he thrust the glass dildo in and out, the other rubbed my clit.  It felt so good.  I relaxed into the feeling, so when he stopped I didn’t want him to.  The sound of the doxy powering on made me bite my lip.  He placed it just right.  The vibrations rumbled through me, through the glass dildo.  Mr H held it in place, and moved straddling my head and I tipped my head back ready for him as he lowered his cock into my mouth I took in a deep breath.

I was lost, his cock deep in my throat I could neither inhale or exhale, I was full – my body convulsed around the glass dildo as my orgasm began.  Once it began it didn’t stop.  I squirted, I writhed, I moaned.  He used my mouth, and I enjoyed it.  Every thrust every withdrawal.

When he moved away from my head I thought he planned to end play with his own climax.  My body was melted, I was a moaning whimpering puddle of mush.  But he was not done with me yet.

He spread

Cold lubricant on my hot ass, and pushed a finger into my arse.  I wasn’t sure my body was capable of more but he was.  “You are my little anal slut aren’t you,” he said.  It wasn’t a question, he knows me.

“Hmmm,” was all the response I could muster.  The wand buzzed, the dildo and his finger fucked me, and I came again, and again.  I was incoherent, I was, well, I was his.

He discarded the wand, the glass dildo and the glove, and thrust his cock into me.  I accepted him and when he asked if I was ready for his come I mumbled “yes please.”  It is a strange thing I suppose given our dynamic, that he asks if I am ready, after all it is his choice to come, he is in control, and I never say no.  But he does, it tells me I guess that play is nearly over, that he has enjoyed himself and is now going to take his final moment of pleasure.

MrH comes.

So, when he pulled out I wondered what he planned to do.

He rarely chooses to to come in my mouth but I watched him move towards my head, the blindfold had moved at some point, I thought that was his plan.  I was wrong.

He came over my face, and my open mouth.  I drank as much as I could, licking him clean.

When he was done, I wiped my face on a towel and we lay together, I was wrapped in the blanket because I get cold. He was naked, he is always hot.  We lay there for some time.  Just being together.  I love those moments, when we are alone, relaxed and mushy.

Sweetgirl x

 

 

The Glass Dildo’s were purchased from Lovehoney.  The doxy wand can be purchased direct from the manufacturer or from Lovehoney.  Links to my recommended stores can be found HERE.