Message-ID: <20709eli$9903220429@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: auryman@aol.com (AuryMan) Subject: Teddy Bear part 3 (original part 3) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19990321110716.24936.00000060@ng-fz1.aol.com> WARNING: Explicit sexual material below; do not read if it's illegal for you to view adult content where you live. The following is a work of fiction; any similarities between actual persons and/or events is entirely coincidental. ** Author's Note: Full permission is granted for this story to be distributed, as long as the text is unmodified, the above warning remains, and my e-mail address (Master2124@AOL.com) appears somewhere in the document. ** Poster's Note: I (auryman@aol.com) posted this at master2124's request. I think I mistitled part 4 as part 3 earlier, this came in a file called teddy3, the other was called teddy4. sorry Master! ** Teddy Bear part 3 Bondage honeymoon “If you go down to the woods today, you’ll be in for a big surprise” That’s where I’ve been all day, in the woods. And I guess you could call it Teddy Bear’s picnic as my hubby’s name is Ted, I’ve spent most of the day bear naked, and staked out in the woods so that he could eat off me. I was both the picnic and the picnic table! Let me tell you how it all came about. I met Ted, fell in love with him pretty much at first sight. He’s a very handsome man with a commanding presence about him. When I first saw him I felt my cunt getting hot with the desire that pulsed through my body and when he came over and spoke to me, I went weak at the knees. If I say so myself, I’m a good-looking woman. I work out and have a good firm body with a nice ass, ample breasts and a trim waist. That night I was wearing a slinky black dress which showed off all my attributes to their best advantage, so I was not unaware of the looks I got from most of the men in the room. From the moment I saw Ted, the other guys ceased to exist! We were in bed together within 2 hours of meeting and the sex between us was fantastic. We married 3 weeks later. On our wedding night I discovered Ted’s speciality. As soon as we reached our honeymoon suite he had proceeded to tie me up! He was a bondage fan and I became his bondage toy. That first night it was just a few simple ties. He stripped me down to my new sexy underwear that I had bought specially for our honeymoon. I had sent off for a slinky tight fitting teddy with open crotch and cutouts for my nipples. I had felt very sexy as we had driven to the hotel knowing what I was wearing under my going away outfit, which was a perfectly normal skirt suit which I had bought to so that I could wear it to the office after our honeymoon. I was already wet with anticipation and the thrill of knowing that I was so sexily dressed and no one but me knew it. He had stepped back from me, feasting his eyes on my sexily revealed body. “Confucius he say women with clothes on more sexy than woman with clothes off” he said, grinning,. “Now I know just the way to improve on perfection” He bent to his abandoned clothes, picked up his necktie then tied my wrists behind my back! Again he stood back from me, admiring my now defenceless body. It needs something else, he said, went over to his case and retrieved another necktie from his suitcase and tied my upper arms. This pushed my chest out, thrusting my breasts into the stretchy material of the teddy. My nipples were like organ stops, sticking out through the holes in the teddy’s bodice. He took me into his arms and kissed me thoroughly. His hands cupped my ass, pulling my body against his arousal. My body was reacting wildly to this new twist to our sex life and I found my self hitting my climax just from the rubbing of his prick against me. As I came, he bent down, took my left nipple into his mouth and bit gently down on it. I exploded, screaming my pleasure. When I recovered enough to be able to stand on my own two feet, he proceeded to push me to my knees where I found my self faced with his huge cock. Sucking cock was something I had heard of, but never done. It always seemed a little strange to me, but now I found I wanted to. I kissed the head of his cock, then opened my mouth and took the head between my lips. I tongued the little slit in the top of the head, licking of the pre-cum which had gathered there in response to my climax. His hands enclosed my head, gently encouraging me. That night, he guided me with gentle words, and the pressure of his hands, while he taught me how to suck his huge prick without the use of my hands. He had already been hard, but having me kneeling infront of him with my mouth around his cock made him even harder. I don’t know how he managed to hold off, but I had quite a feast on his cock and balls, before eventually he could hold off no longer, and he came. When I felt him contracting I started to pull myself away from him, but he wouldn’t let me. Instead he pushed me down with his hands until his cock was deep into my throat and I had no choice but to swallow his copious flood of cum. I then was fed my honeymoon supper whilst kneeling under the table between his knees. I alternated between eating his prick and eating the food he fed me. Now the only time I get to sit at table for my meals is when we have business guests or eat out. Our friends have become used to my subservience and are no longer surprised to see me naked and in bondage. In fact, we now have a small group of very intimate friends who share our life style, but more of that later. The rest of the time I either get fed whilst I kneel as on that first night, or, more often, I am fed whilst in some other stringent bondage. After we finished our supper he took me into our bedroom where he tied me sreadeagle to the bed. I then learned that he was an expert with his tongue when he spent the next half hour making me come before he eventually gave me the fucking I had been longing for all day. After he climaxed he had me lick our mingled juices off his prick and I sucked him until he got hard again. When he was hard he unfastened my ankles from the base of the bed, bent each leg back and retied my ankles to the head of the bed so that my feet were against my ears. This left both my lower entrances fully open to him. In this instance he only fucked my cunt with his hard rod, but he did sink his finger into my ass just before I came, which increased the violence of my climax. We had discovered that I have a much greater orgasm when my ass is penetrated as well as my cunt. He left me tied up afterwards, and proceeded to tell me that I was now his sex slave as well as his wife, and that I could expect to spend a lot of my time tied up like this. He told me that I would be getting some new clothes, both for home and office, and lots of special underwear etc. I loved the idea of the special underwear but I wondered about the etc. Ted had kept me tied in the overhead spread for about half an hour, to get me used to being tied up, he told me. During this time he had trickled champagne over my cunt, then licked it off - an interesting mix of cold and warmth. He had sent for strawberries and cream, and had dipped the cream covered strawberries into my wet cunt and then fed them to me. Then he had used the ice tongues to lift an ice cube from the champagne bucket and had run it over my nipples which were still sticking nicely out from my sexy teddy, which he had never removed. (He had told me that he was pleased with my choice of underwear for our special day and that he would buy me more of the same. He told me that my semi nakedness under my sedate dresses, would keep my mind on my sexual servitude, even whilst I was in my office with all my straight laced co-workers.) The cold caused my nipples to erect further. He had then taken the cold nipples into his mouth, sucking them until they hurt. This had set my cunt on fire again. He had finished this little episode by treating my clit in the same fashion. I had cum explosively, jerking spasmodically against the bindings as my body tried to straighten with the climax. After this climax he had left me to come down from my high, watching me all the time with a sexy grin on his face, his prick standing to attention as he sat in the bedside chair watching me. Eventually my body relaxed from my climax and my mind recovered from the overwhelming sensations which I had experienced. Now I began to feel the tension building in my muscles from my continued confinement and I began to wriggle to relieve the tensions. His smile grew as I struggled and his prick grew even harder and longer. I could see his lust for me reflected in his eyes. I started to talk dirty to him trying to get him to fuck me again. “Come and fuck me big boy, I need your fat prick in my cunt. I want to be fucked. Fuck my mouth, big boy. Fuck my cunt. Cum over here and stick your prick in me. I want your cum in me. I love your prick, let me suck you off. Don’t just leave me like this when your prick wants to fuck me. Come on, big boy, cum all over me. I want your prick in me, use my body how you like, but please fuck me again. I love it when you suck my tits. I love your mouth on my clit. Come on, big boy, come and fuck your little sex slave. My cunt’s waiting for you, big boy. It wants to be fucked by your big, fat prick. Come on stick it in me. Fuck me again, big boy. I need to be fucked. Your sex slave wants your prick in her juicy cunt. Come over here, big boy, and bring that lovely prick and fuck your sex slave. Your sex slave needs your prick, Master.” That word seemed to get through to him. “Master, your sex slave begs you to fuck her brains out. Come over here and show your sex slave how her Master wants her.” I could see his eyes light up as I continued to call him Master. He stood up and came over to me. He covered my cunt with his hand. “This cunt, sexy little slave, is now mine, to do with as I desire. If I want to fuck it I will. If I want to suck it I will. If I want to deny you pleasure from it, I will. This cunt now belongs to me, it is no longer yours.” He gripped my clit between his thumb and finger. “This clit now belongs to me, your Master. If I want to play with it I will. If I want you to play with it, you will. If I want to have it pierced and ringed I will. This clit now belongs to me, it is no longer yours.” My body tingled at that suggestion. His hand moved down to my ass. He pushed one finger into me. “This ass is mine. If I want to bugger you, I will. If I want to fill it with a dildo I will. This ass is mine to use how I wish, it is no longer yours.” He placed his hand on my breast. “These breasts now belong to me, your Master. If I want to fill them full of baby milk, I will.” I thrilled at the idea of having his babies. “If I want to tie them tightly in rope, I will. These breasts are no longer yours, they are mine.” He took my nipple between his thumb and finger. “These nipples now belong to me, your Master. If I want to play with them I will. If I want you to play with them, you will. If I want to have them pierced and ringed I will. These nipples now belong to me, they no longer are yours.” My body tingled at the further suggestion of piercing. There was something quite exhilarating at the thought that like my wedding ring on my finger, having these intimate places pierced and ringed would make me even more completely married. Maybe we should have made that part of the wedding ceremony! Having said all this he unfastened my ankles from above my head and retied them to the bottom posts. He climbed on to the bed, kneeled above me, straddling my chest, and presented his prick to my lips. I raised my head slightly, enough to be able to reach him, and took his prick into my mouth. “This mouth and tongue now belong to me, your Master. I will use your mouth for my pleasure. You will use your tongue for my pleasure. Your mouth is mine, your tongue is mine. If I want to have your tongue pierced I will. It now belongs to me.” Again that thrill of anticipation ran through me at the mention of piercing. If I had my tongue pierced, every one would know. It would be an open advertisement of my slavery to my Master. I discovered that I wanted this done to me more than anything in the world, except perhaps having him fuck me now that he had claimed my body for himself. I was not disappointed. Now that he had claimed me, he proceeded to fuck me right royally. And I discovered that I loved being fucked whilst restrained. I had loved being fucked by him during our courtship, short as it had been, but I loved it even more now whilst tied to this, our honeymoon bed! I was so ready for him I climaxed as soon as his prick entered my hot, wet cunt, and continued to cum all the time that he was ramming his hard prick in and out of me. He was a long time cuming because he had already cum several times and I was close to fainting from the exquisite pleasure before he eventually released his seed into my receptive body. I lay on our honeymoon bed, still tied but now only by one wrist and one ankle, whilst my new husband recovered from our exhausting sex marathon. After he had fucked me so royally, he had released my left side and allowed me to turn and had then laid down behind me, spoon fashion. He had slipped one arm under my head and had cupped my right breast in his hand, his other arm over my body to cup my cunt in his other hand. His semi erect prick nestled nicely between my ass cheeks. He had then fallen asleep. I lay awake considering what had happened to me and my reactions to it all. I was amazed that I, conventional person that I thought myself to be, had enjoyed this kinky sex with my new husband. Not just enjoyed but had found myself aroused beyond anything I had previously experienced. Even now my body still tingled with the after shocks of my excitement. I could so easily now unfasten the tie around my wrist to release myself, but I found I had no inclination to do so. Even the discomfort of not being able to move freely was a turn on. I remembered how turned on I had been by the mention of clit, nipple and tongue piercings. I began to imagine what I would look like with rings in my clit and nipples. I couldn’t imagine a ring in my tongue but I guessed that a stud similar to my ear studs might be nice. I imagined sucking Ted off with a stud in my tongue. I bet he would enjoy the extra sensations that would give him. The more I thought about this subject, the more I wanted to do it. Eventually, of course, I drifted off to sleep. ************************************************************** I was dreaming. I dreamed I was in the office, surrounded by all my associates. They were all staring at me. I looked down. I was naked. I was also sporting nipple rings joined by a gold chain. From the centre of this chain a second chain dropped down my body to pass through a ring in my belly button and from there to a ring tin my clit. My pubic area was naked of hair and my sex was clear to their view. I was standing with my legs spread apart. Around my ankles were straps which were joined by a metal rod, keeping my legs apart. A second rod ran from the centre of this spreader bar and up to a end in a rubber dildo which was buried in my cunt. I looked up to see that my arms were pulled apart above my head. Around my wrists were straps similar to those around my ankles and they were joined together with a bar too. This bar was suspended from a hook in the ceiling. There was someone behind me, a man. He was close into my body. I could feel his prick nestling between my ass cheeks. I looked down again. His hands were cupping my breasts. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----