Tag: playful

Dressed in a half t-shirt just barely covering your perky breasts with a pair of little daisy duke shorts you held my hand as we entered the new nightclub. We hugged against the bar while I shouted across the noise to get our drinks. You a beer, me a glass of whiskey on the rocks and as I set up our tab you glance around. Large club dance floor with masses moving with the thump of the music. You touch my shoulder for me to turn and you kiss my cheek before rushing into the crowd to dance. How I love to watch you play. Your body moves in a seductive dance that immediately draws attention from the men and many of the women and you feed off it as do I. I set your beer down and let me elbows rest on the bar as I watch men approach. You look at me over their shoulders as you give them a few teases before turning to another. I watch you move over between 2 women who were already enjoying each other as you brush along their bodies to let them know you would be who they were pressed against for the next song. They wrapped around you as kisses and touches flickered in the strobe lights. I watched until I could feel my cock tighten in my jeans before giving the rest of the club a once over. Besides you needed to have your playtime and I always got the benefits.

There was a loft with a secondary dance floor and obviously an additional bar that hung over the dj’s platform. Each corner of the room had elevated steps with cages at the center where men, women, and couples were allowed to enter and entertain. There seemed very little boundaries here. Over against the other bare wall there was a small platform that was a bit dark to see but something was hanging from the wall. It looked like shackles as I laughed I leaned over to the bartender and asked. He confirmed and pointed out the small table and box he said were available only for use on the stage. I asked when the entertainment began always interested in some bondage play and his response was when somebody was drunk enough. It took a moment to sink in but I soon realized that anybody could use it and if you had not already had me rock hard it would of put me there.

I looked back to the floor to find my lover now between what looked to be a whole bachelor party as I threw back my whiskey and tapped the glass for a refill. I saw you glance over with that naughty smile as the sweat let everyone know your were bra-less. I could see your nipples stretching your shirt tighter as the song ended. As the next one mixed in you broke the ring of men and kissed the last night bachelor on the lips. “Such a naughty girl, you will ruin that boy.” I said as you swayed up to me, pressing your sweaty body against me with a deep kiss. You grab my cock through my jeans “And I will ruin you too big daddy!” as I grip your ass hard and take your mouth as you taste my whiskey only to chase it with your cold beer.

We here a roar over to the side and we see the boys you were just dancing with dragging the groom to the stage. I quickly explain what I found out and we decide to walk over to watch. His buddies held him to the wall but he wanted nothing to do with it and was actually getting uncomfortable to watch him wrestling against his friends. Next thing I know you are walking up and pressing your back to the wall, raising your arms up showing you would be the show and save him from his struggles. They all stopped in their tracks as you stood there waiting to be shackled. The rest of the crowd however had gone wild considering you were the hottest thing in the place. I shouldered past the boys and stood 2 inches from your face and leaned down kissing you with tongues flailing. As I pulled my mouth off I attached the restraints to your wrists as you shook your arms to let everyone hear the chains rattle. You bit your lip as I tied your feet down as well leaving you at everyone’s whim. I walked over and opened the box. Took out a small hand whip with loose straps off soft leather and walked over to the waitress. I handed it to her and whispered in her ear to warm you up.

She gladly hopped up on stage and ran her fingers along your jawline. You bit at her fingers playfully before she slipped her fingers off your chin and brushed them down across your firm chest. I watched as she explored you carefully at first trying to see where your line was and even as her hands went down your legs and up your inner thigh you just looked in her eyes wanting more. She was as wet as you were. She turned to the crowd with the toy raised in air as they cheered for your demise. She then looked back at you with a wink and slowly bent down pressing her ass against your hips as she grinded against you. There was no man soft nor woman dry.

She turned and let the leather strips slap across her ass a few times before she moved to the side and let the softly strike your breasts over your shirt. It was evident that you were soaked and ready to cum already. I knew that look and you fucking wanted more. She struck you harder as you cried out for entertainment purposes but I had been rougher with you many times and this little girl was not going to really hurt you. She whipped along your breasts and between your legs as you moaned and begged for more. If I was not so hot I would have looked around to see how many people were trying to masturbate in their pockets or hell in this place maybe in the open.

You looked over at me and I could see your lips say cumming. You knew what that did to me, made my cock fucking jump out of my pants when you cum. I approached quickly and the waitress just smiled and handed me the whip. I tucked the stick in my belt and stood in front of you. Boo’s and Ahhhh’s were being heard everywhere as they knew I was letting you go. Until I popped the snap on your shorts and slid them down your leg to expose your white frilly panties. I could see how wet they were and I covered your pussy with my mouth over the lace and sucked hard just for a second….I felt you cum again hard as your hips pressed to my mouth and this time you cried out with a real orgasm. The chains holding your hands crashing as you tried to reach my head to hold me there.

I kissed and licked up your body and our eyes locked and when I gripped the collar of your shirt you arched your back as I ripped it from your body. The whole place erupted and the drinks stopped pouring. I grab your breasts in my hands and sucked each nipple deep in my mouth and bit down as you screamed that you were cumming. Now I knew there were people masturbating now. Hell if my hands were not on your tits I would have been stroking too. You were wet, hot, sweaty and shaking as I pulled the whip out of my belt and moved to the side to give them the final show….I lashed across your breasts leaving fine red marks then down between your legs to strike your wetness. Your open hands flexed and then turned to fists as you bucked with each strike and then burst. You came so hard it ran down your thighs and your legs went weak.

I threw the whip to the floor, untied your ankles, and held you up as I undid your wrists. You wrapped your arms around my neck as I scooped you up and carried you off the stage. Hands reaching out to touch us, thank us, cheer for us as I carried you right out the door. Time to go home now baby!