It’s another Friday afternoon and am on my way to see my Tantric Mistress for my usual erotic and sensual massage! a couple of hours before I received a message from her saying she had something different in mind! well talk about the mind going into a tailspin with all sorts of filth going through it the imagination beacons.. timing is everything and she knew exactly what that would do to the mind, I started to swell in the loins that feeling of the shaft filling with blood firm to touch and fighting to get out…
I arrived at her house slightly dry in the mouth almost like a gagging feeling in anticipation of what was to come. I entered the room and she was dressed in a French Basque and fishnet stocking her breast perk at the top of the Basque, She’s immaculately turned out as always.
Greetings out of the way she introduced me to what I now know as a St Andrews Cross!
It wasn’t your standard cross it was of an X shape braced to wall
chains and cuffs on each corner!
She told me to undress and put on my blindfold while she prepared.
Once again I can only hear her footsteps as she enters the room,
she gently guides me to the cross, and one by one she secures the cuffs adjusting the chains to suit. At this point, I am stripped naked
vulnerable, and at her mercy. My body twitching in anticipation of her first touch.
My cock semi swollen wanting and waiting…
Fuck !!! she knows how to tease the life out of you without a touch …
I feel her hands glide over my chest and nipples, she finely tunes the
end of the nipple and I’m tingling in every direction
. Her space consumes my clammy body, effortlessly her hands loosely
fall and brush my swollen throbbing cock . stroking my inner thigh.
tasting her as she teases with subtle kisses
She splits her legs and rests her crotch on my thigh smooching with it as she strokes my hard shaft just peeling me back exposing the size of my helmet …
She leaves me in a state of flux wanting more !!!
Slowly she kneels in front of me, I can only see a glimpse below
the blindfold. Shrouding my cock with both her hands and I feel
as though I’m in heaven .
The term edging is a fucking understatement, I can feel the
silvery lubed pre-cum as she blows her air onto my end . The fucking ” wanting is an urge so powerful, her lips a breath away.
I can’t explain it but that is the ultimate mind fuck !!
I was thrusting forwards, pulling on the straps. Imagining her
lips engulfing my cock and I’m feeding it, deep into her mouth…
But she is the ultimate tease queen, at that point she leaves me
there.
Cock fully erect, loaded, and ready to please ..
When she returns I can only explain this as a wet lube pussy vibrator!
With one hand she wanks my shaft then she inserts the pussy
vibrator over my cock, thrusting deep and hard, she twists and
rotates …
In and out, pushing again, encasing my cock. I’m about to
explode spunk but she pulls away for a moment.
Watching me reel in ecstasy only to repeat the process….
I’m at my tipping point and she knows it.
I can sense her pleasure, asserting the feminine power she
leaves me on the cross to come down from the filth
and pleasure, my cock still pulsating full of blood…
The Tantric :
I have gracefully being uncoupled from the St Andrews cross,
her hands fold over mine and she guides me to the temple of pleasure.
Facedown I’m laid on my front cock still hard from my
experience on the cross . Hot oil trickles down my back and
between my buttocks allowing it to leak down over my balls. She uses her other hand to liberally spread it, and massage my back.
The method of cupping and scratching my balls, reaching
under to caress my shaft…
I thrust upward so as to allow my balls and cock to hang
vulnerably and exposed…
After massaging my legs she slides her hands underneath
peeling my cock from under me, wanking it with both hands
and stroking my balls.
I can’t begin to explain the pleasure and feeling…
Once again I feel a familiar delta state of calm and I turn over
Intuitively, she knows when to take and harnesses something
so fucking mind-blowing. The length of my throbbing shaft is
in her hands, she strokes the underside of my cock.
I would think this is like a male clitoris’ the skin bit just
connected to the head of the penis!
Whatever it is, she knows what affects it as on men..
She starts to use full strokes am up off the table by now,
Wanking me fast and hard, there’s no return from this one my body is in a state of explosion .
I’m in a state of multi orgasms, my warm cum shoots everywhere
but she’s not done.
She squeezes to draw every last drop of my love juice,
the pleasure and pain compare to fight or flight as my Ecstacy is one
of reward and happy place…
She wipes me down pampering my skin and covers me
with towels making me feel safe and rested, I’m physically
and mentally at rest fully relaxed…. until next time my Tantric
Mistress keep safe xx
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