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Speaker 1: it's Devlin and welcome to another episode of Wild and Bed.
Speaker 1: So when you're ready, take a deep breath, just hold
Speaker 1: it for a moment, let it go with the sigh,
Speaker 1: releasing all the tension and stress of the week. For
Speaker 1: the next thirty minutes or so, it's just you and
Speaker 1: my voice. This is your time, your time to relax,
Speaker 1: your time to indulge your sensual desires. Now. I know
Speaker 1: you've been a little naughty recently, and I've ignored it
Speaker 1: until now. But to night, I think it's time to
Speaker 1: bring you back into line, to remind you who the
Speaker 1: dominant really is between us. It wasn't often that Michaela
Speaker 1: could see John in full business flow, but to night,
Speaker 1: at this party, she could see how easily he worked
Speaker 1: the room. He looked the picture of authoritative dominance, his
Speaker 1: voice a seductive song that reminded her just how he
Speaker 1: had become so successful, full of energy. Even as the
Speaker 1: party drifted into the early hours. Like others who had
Speaker 1: left her, John somehow maintained that melt yor Panty's charisma
Speaker 1: until gone two am, as always the last to leave.
Speaker 1: It was gone three am when they walked across the
Speaker 1: park toward Michayla's apartment. Given how possessively he squeezed her hand,
Speaker 1: how his chest protruded full of pride, the energy from
Speaker 1: the party was obviously still coursing through his veins. He
Speaker 1: was so damn sexy when he was like this. Many
Speaker 1: times he had come to Michaela's apartment after a successful meeting,
Speaker 1: and he just dripped at more sexual magnetism. They'd fucked
Speaker 1: right there on the floor, just inside her main door.
Speaker 1: Feeding off his energy. Michayla danced in front of him playfully,
Speaker 1: even in heels in a maxi skirt, she managed to
Speaker 1: move around him gracefully, her hand caressing his firm chest,
Speaker 1: down the flat plane of his stomach, and squeezing his
Speaker 1: beautiful erection through his pants. She had a sudden urge
Speaker 1: to show him just how sexy she found him when
Speaker 1: he was like this. Let's stop a minute, enjoy the
Speaker 1: night air, she suggested, pointing to a bench, squeezing his
Speaker 1: hard caught through his pants so there was no doubt
Speaker 1: of her intentions. He leaned in to kiss her gently,
Speaker 1: at first almost teasingly, and the more needy, with more passion,
Speaker 1: more hunger, as she continued to stroke his erection with
Speaker 1: the pad of her thumb. You do remember we've just
Speaker 1: agreed a contract with the Mayor's office. If I'm cale
Speaker 1: fucking you on a park bench now, that might just
Speaker 1: be in jeopardy, he growled, lust dripping from every sound.
Speaker 1: Come on, where's sense of adventure? Anyone else out at
Speaker 1: this time is either too drunk or two stone to notice?
Speaker 1: She giggled playfully. Grasping his cock firmly, she led him
Speaker 1: to the bench, the palm of her hands pushing firmly
Speaker 1: against his tight chest, forcing his unresisting body back onto
Speaker 1: the bench. Placing her black, patented high heel firmly on
Speaker 1: the bench between his thighs, she teasingly drew her skirt
Speaker 1: up her leg with her fingertips, tracing a slow and
Speaker 1: sensuous line of the silky material of her stockings. I
Speaker 1: know how much you like it when I wear these.
Speaker 1: Even in the light of the street lamp, Michaela could
Speaker 1: see his eyes widen with desire at the sight of
Speaker 1: her stocking top. Continuing the motion of her fingers, she
Speaker 1: caressed the line of her bikini panties with a solitary fingertip,
Speaker 1: moaning gently as her fingernail circled her clit through the
Speaker 1: lacy material. The voracious heat in her pussy bulsing with desire,
Speaker 1: mixed with the cold night air, emphasizing that fire burning
Speaker 1: between the folds of her pussy. Holding his gaze, Michaela
Speaker 1: eased her finger inside her panties, caressing her white lips,
Speaker 1: gasping gently as she slid it inside, thrusting it in
Speaker 1: and out slowly. She could feel the desire building within her,
Speaker 1: her own pleasure dripping down her thighs. Sliding her finger out,
Speaker 1: teazing it across her blush, pink lips, her hungry gaze
Speaker 1: never leaving his, she teased up and down its length
Speaker 1: with the tip of her tongue. Looking intensely into his
Speaker 1: deep blue eyes, she whispered, I want your cock in
Speaker 1: all of me. Moving her finger between his lips, she said,
Speaker 1: taste how much I want you? John. The passion between
Speaker 1: them crackled in the air as he sucked her finger
Speaker 1: between his teeth, biting along it gently, the hint of
Speaker 1: pain sending shock ways through Mikayla's body. For a moment,
Speaker 1: the rest of the world vanished. The fire of lust
Speaker 1: between them was all consuming. A force cough behind them
Speaker 1: shattered the moment into a thousand pieces. Do you two
Speaker 1: want to get home? Unless you want me to assume
Speaker 1: there's money involved and I have to take you in
Speaker 1: Giggling nervously, Michaela grabbed John's hand and they ran across
Speaker 1: the park, away from the cop headed to her apartment,
Speaker 1: her heart pounding as they ascended the stairs. Fumbling in
Speaker 1: her purse, she eventually found her keys, and, after several
Speaker 1: failed attempts, managed to get a key into the keyhole.
Speaker 1: Falling through the door, John leaned against the wall, where
Speaker 1: Michaelis stumbled on her heels. Rebalancing herself. Mckanlea placed her
Speaker 1: head on his chest, feeling the soft beating of his heart.
Speaker 1: How the hell was he so calm? We could have
Speaker 1: been arrested down there? She could feel her own heart
Speaker 1: trying to escape her chest, pressing the lights, which the
Speaker 1: open planned living area was briefly illuminated, before a crack
Speaker 1: from one of the bulbs crashed them back into darkness.
Speaker 1: That fucking pop again, she cursed, you, find the floor
Speaker 1: lamp Hunging to grab some water from the fridge, Placing
Speaker 1: her purse on the pool table that still dominated the
Speaker 1: sitting area, despite numerous requests for a landlord to remove it,
Speaker 1: Michaela walked to the kitchen area, the light of the
Speaker 1: fridge illuminating her face as she retrieved two bottles of
Speaker 1: water before returning the room still dark. Has that gone
Speaker 1: as well? She sighed, Noticing the window open, she cursed
Speaker 1: herself for leaving it like that before she went out
Speaker 1: on such a chilly night, moving over to close it.
Speaker 1: Leave it, John commanded, his voice suddenly dark and dominant,
Speaker 1: his resonant tones making Michaela obey without thinking, sending waves
Speaker 1: of pleasure to her already wet pussy. Maybe it was
Speaker 1: the moonlight streaming through the window, but as she looked
Speaker 1: at him, it seemed like his face had changed somehow.
Speaker 1: He was more serious, more stern, more assertive. Standing still,
Speaker 1: A whimper escaped Michaela's lips. Without thinking, she whispered, yes, sir,
Speaker 1: okay kidden. I feel the need for something more dominant tonight.
Speaker 1: I need to relae some of this pent up energy.
Speaker 1: I want you to show me all that beautiful lingerie
Speaker 1: you put on for me tonight. I want you to
Speaker 1: strip for me slowly. Yeah, yes, sir, But before you start,
Speaker 1: I think some music is in order, John said, abruptly.
Speaker 1: Taking the remote control from the side table next to
Speaker 1: the chair, he pressed a button, bringing life to the
Speaker 1: bluetooth speakers, loving and elevator echoed around the room slowly.
Speaker 1: Mikayla started swaying her hips. Self conscious, not quite sure
Speaker 1: what she was meant to do, she tried letting herself
Speaker 1: just move to the music. One by one, she moved
Speaker 1: her fingers through the buttons of her shirt, easing it open,
Speaker 1: exposing the pink bow between her breast that adorned her
Speaker 1: black lacy bra, watching John's face for a moment as
Speaker 1: her fingertips glided back up her stomach, his hand rubbing
Speaker 1: firmly at the erect length in his pants as he
Speaker 1: moaned low and resonant, noticeting his arousal, Michaela started moving
Speaker 1: with more purpose, knowing how much this was turning him on.
Speaker 1: Fjord her own lust. Moving into the moonlight that John
Speaker 1: might have a better view, she caressed one finger along
Speaker 1: the lace rim of her bra, the cold air of
Speaker 1: the night already peeking her nipples. As a finger caressed one,
Speaker 1: she felt a warm shiver, moving from head to toe
Speaker 1: with erotic pleasure. The aching butt of her nipple swollen
Speaker 1: against the silky material of a bra and with desire
Speaker 1: as she rolled it between finger and thumb unbidden, she
Speaker 1: moaned with longing with lust, the heat between her thighs
Speaker 1: inflaming every salacious image she had ever had. She watched
Speaker 1: this masterful, dominant man sat in the shadows of the night,
Speaker 1: stroking his hard cock. Knowing she was turning him on
Speaker 1: that much, he wanted her that much, Her fingers traced
Speaker 1: a line along her brass traps. Teasingly. She turned her
Speaker 1: back to John, sliding the strap over the curve of
Speaker 1: her shoulder. His unseen moments of pleasure the sign that
Speaker 1: he was enjoying the show. The rhythm of the music
Speaker 1: burning through her, her knees dipping in perfect time, her
Speaker 1: hips gyrating to every drum beat. Somehow, the sounds vibrating
Speaker 1: through her body were letting her loose all her inhibitions
Speaker 1: and self consciousness. Moving her hand to her other bra strap,
Speaker 1: she loosened it over her shoulder, the bra seemingly only
Speaker 1: held up by her erect nipples. Moving one hand across
Speaker 1: her back, she released the clasps while the other hand
Speaker 1: cupped both of her breasts, turning swiftly to face John again,
Speaker 1: moving both hands over her aching tits, rubbing them through
Speaker 1: the soft material of her loosened braw her hips moving
Speaker 1: as if she had John deep inside of her, already,
Speaker 1: her pussy throbbing for that very thing, wanting to feel
Speaker 1: the girth of his hard stretching the lips of her
Speaker 1: pussy as she rowed him without mercy, letting her brow
Speaker 1: drop to the floor, the palms of her eyes, massaging
Speaker 1: her nipples in broad circles, spreading the swirling desire that
Speaker 1: ached in her core through her whole body, Sliding her
Speaker 1: hands down over her stomach, her fingertips exploring the waistband
Speaker 1: of her skirt, pushing one hand further, her fingertips investigating
Speaker 1: the soft material of her panties that dripped with the
Speaker 1: desire throbbing in her pussy, the heat of a wanton
Speaker 1: need burning those fingertips. She involuntarily moaned loudly as her
Speaker 1: now caught her clit, needing to feel John's hands on her,
Speaker 1: to feel his hard cock thrusting between her wet folds.
Speaker 1: Her ham moved to the side of her skirt, unfastening it,
Speaker 1: letting it join her brow on the floor, Knowing that
Speaker 1: John had always found stockings irresistible, hoping this would push
Speaker 1: him over the edge and fill her pussy with the
Speaker 1: heart on that she just knew was throbbing in his pants.
Speaker 1: An avalanche of cold air flooded over her body from
Speaker 1: the window, causing goosebumps to erupt from every inch of
Speaker 1: her skin, trembled with cold and lust. Somehow, that chilly
Speaker 1: air just made her pussy more aroused than ever, and
Speaker 1: her body positively vibrated with animal lust. On the pool table,
Speaker 1: he growled. Obediently. She sat on the pool table, thighs apart,
Speaker 1: inviting wanting kneading lay back, he commanded, as he stood
Speaker 1: moving around the table behind Michaelor. Grabbing both of her
Speaker 1: hands as she lay on the soft velvet, he wrapped
Speaker 1: his tie around them, securing them to the middle pocket
Speaker 1: of the table, grunting with satisfaction as she felt the
Speaker 1: silk of his tie pinch her wrists. Moving back around
Speaker 1: between her thighs, he lifted her legs up onto the table.
Speaker 1: His hands pushed firmly up the underside of her thighs,
Speaker 1: his fingers caressing the curves of her ass as they
Speaker 1: slided inside her aunties. You won't be needing these, he whispered,
Speaker 1: as his fingers grasped the waistband, yanking her panties harshly
Speaker 1: down her legs. A shock of cold air slapped her
Speaker 1: hot dripping folds hard, forcing a groan up through her
Speaker 1: whole body. Moving back around the table once more, he whispered,
Speaker 1: close your eyes. Submissively, Mikaela closed her eyes. The sound
Speaker 1: of immoving material filled her with curiosity, before she felt
Speaker 1: a tied plait of silk and material wrapped around her head, unfastened, tied,
Speaker 1: making sure her eyes stayed shut even if she wanted
Speaker 1: to open them. The smell of her desire filled her
Speaker 1: nostrils as she felt warm drops sliding down her cheeks
Speaker 1: from whatever was wrapped around her head. Of His breath
Speaker 1: caressed her ears as he whispered, can you smell your
Speaker 1: desire on your panties? I can smell it from here
Speaker 1: that you just have to be able to being that
Speaker 1: they're wrapped around your head. Now wait here, he smirked.
Speaker 1: She could hear his grin at his own dark humor.
Speaker 1: Where else was she going to go? As the sounds
Speaker 1: of him moving across the wooden floor dimmed, she suddenly
Speaker 1: felt very exposed, a sensation only accentuated by the cold
Speaker 1: night air kissing every inch of her body. The contrast
Speaker 1: between the heat and her core, and the cold on
Speaker 1: her skin only served to send electricity through every nerve
Speaker 1: in her body. In the distance, she could hear a
Speaker 1: distant click from the bedroom. She guessed, given the situation,
Speaker 1: that he would be in her toy box, but damn,
Speaker 1: she had all sorts of paraphernalia in there. He could
Speaker 1: be getting anything. His footsteps had a leaden sound to
Speaker 1: them as he returned ominous, almost pushing her thighs apart.
Speaker 1: She could hear what sounded like his belt being released
Speaker 1: as he positioned himself in front of a throbbing pussy,
Speaker 1: a brief wush send, and then what she presumed was
Speaker 1: its pants hitting the floor as the cold air against
Speaker 1: his perfect little clit of yours is question full of menace.
Speaker 1: Not waiting for her response, he pinched it viciously, pulling
Speaker 1: it hard from her pussy. She screamed in shock as
Speaker 1: much as pain before he released it, and as the
Speaker 1: sting of the initial pinch subsided her knub burnt hot
Speaker 1: with an after glow of delicious pleasure, throbbing with need,
Speaker 1: Gently but firmly, he caressed it. Her legs pushed at
Speaker 1: the edge of the pool table, thrusting her pussy up
Speaker 1: in wanton need inviting, longing to be funked. Please, sir,
Speaker 1: I need you, she begged, desperation dripping from every word.
Speaker 1: Ignoring her, please, he pushed her thighs apart roughly, Keep
Speaker 1: them there, rock coughin to the end pockets and they're
Speaker 1: a long way away. A gentle caress of thin leather
Speaker 1: straps over her nipples sent aches of anticipation tingling straight
Speaker 1: to her clit. As they dragged down her body slowly,
Speaker 1: she writhed in painful pleasure, moaning loudly as they fell
Speaker 1: along her clit, teasing the folds of her pussy. You
Speaker 1: were a bad kitten tonight. That cop almost arrested us,
Speaker 1: he said, with dark presence. How bad were you? Do
Speaker 1: you think? On a scale of one to ten? She
Speaker 1: knew this game. They played it before. Three, sir, she whispered,
Speaker 1: just three you could have cost me that contract. I
Speaker 1: think you are much naughtier than that. Try again, the
Speaker 1: undertones in his voice ominous with dark lust. Seven, sir,
Speaker 1: she ventured, Oh, I think at least nine, and you
Speaker 1: know what to do. Count the strokes. If you lose
Speaker 1: your place, we start again. The first lash of the
Speaker 1: small flogger against her clip came immediately and caught her
Speaker 1: off guard. It stinged, radiating through her body as she
Speaker 1: cried in pain as he dragged the leather straps through
Speaker 1: the folds of her throbbing pussy. She moaned loudly as
Speaker 1: a sudden wave of warm pleasure spilled over her body.
Speaker 1: What she said, holding her breath to brace for the
Speaker 1: next lashing after what fell like forever, the strands of
Speaker 1: the leather flogger just kissed her thighs gently as he said,
Speaker 1: you know better than that, kitten. No holding your breath,
Speaker 1: Oh wait, releasing her breath with a sigh. The second
Speaker 1: lash came hard and fast, right against her throbbing clit,
Speaker 1: the brutal kiss of the leathers sending her desire into overdrive.
Speaker 1: The soft caress as they drifted over her aching lips afterwards,
Speaker 1: only accentuating that desire. Two, she said, focusing on counting.
Speaker 1: The next three lashes came fast and hard, with no
Speaker 1: caress in between her clit pulse with the sensations of
Speaker 1: the merciless flogging. Three, four, five, she whispered, her body
Speaker 1: trembling with need, and then quiet, not a sound, No
Speaker 1: flogs no commands, just an empty, desolate silence, until somewhere
Speaker 1: on the edge of her head a gentle buzzing sound.
Speaker 1: That's up the anti Shall we see if you can
Speaker 1: keep count now at dark grin returning to his voice
Speaker 1: as he thrust the vibratesor into a wet pussy, her
Speaker 1: lips sucking hungrily at it. Don't come yet, not until
Speaker 1: I say you can. If you come, we start over again.
Speaker 1: Ominous humor spread through every word. Michaela focused on controlling
Speaker 1: the sensations that were swamping her body. Every nerve, every cell,
Speaker 1: every fiber of her body screamed, her knee to orgasm.
Speaker 1: The next lash hit hard on her clip, catching a
Speaker 1: stretched pussy lips in just a way to cause her
Speaker 1: pelvis to lift, moving the vibrator deep inside. Fack oh
Speaker 1: numbers this her mind panicking, grasping for a tendril for
Speaker 1: the last few moments of her life. Six She guessed,
Speaker 1: almost relieved when and the next slash hit without warning,
Speaker 1: causing her hips to buck wildly again. Seven She gasped,
Speaker 1: her orgasm swelling through her body, desperate for release, her
Speaker 1: pussy clutching hard at the vibrator, her need to be fucked,
Speaker 1: overcoming any sense of reality, every sensation of the vibrator
Speaker 1: sending pangs of pleasure through her whole body. Moaning loudly,
Speaker 1: she didn't know how much longer she could control her orgasm,
Speaker 1: her mind sinking quickly into a whirlpool of confusion and lust.
Speaker 1: Another thrash of the flog as sending shockwaves through her body,
Speaker 1: her fingers grasping at the silk tie securing her to
Speaker 1: the pool table, grasping to keep any remnants of control
Speaker 1: she had over her body. Eight, trying to withhold the
Speaker 1: moments that screamed within her. Sliding the vibrator out of
Speaker 1: her pussy, she had a moment's relaxation before he slid
Speaker 1: it up her clip that burned with sensitivity from the flogging,
Speaker 1: holding the very tip of it against her knub. Another
Speaker 1: lash against the aching lips of her pussy. Oh fuck,
Speaker 1: she cried. Nine, her orgasm a wildfire through her body.
Speaker 1: Pulling her legs down, he thrust hard inside her, holding
Speaker 1: the vibrator against her clit. Every thrust of his hard
Speaker 1: cock pushed with beautiful precision into her pussy, her throbbing
Speaker 1: lips sucking hungrily at his length as she felt his
Speaker 1: body tensing, his moans becoming growled as he swelled inside
Speaker 1: of her. Come for me, now, kitten, Come around my cock,
Speaker 1: he moaned, exploding inside of her. Her body shuddered in
Speaker 1: pleasure as her orgasm sparled up her body before the
Speaker 1: avalanche of pleasure flooded down and exploded right there on
Speaker 1: her aching clit. So gently he kissed her lips, keeping
Speaker 1: his steel throbbing cock inside her, Sliding the makeshift blindfold
Speaker 1: of her eyes. Listening his tie from around her wrists,
Speaker 1: she sank back into his eyes, gentle gigas of pleasure
Speaker 1: dropping from her lips as she felt her body convulsing
Speaker 1: in satisfaction, his fingers gently moving her hair from her
Speaker 1: face as he kissed her forehead tenderly. Guess that will
Speaker 1: teach you before you're a naughty again, kitten, he said,
Speaker 1: before kissing her deeply, pulling her tight against him. They've
Speaker 1: shared waves of pleasure trembling through them. Well, I hope
Speaker 1: that little story has warmed you up beautifully and got
Speaker 1: those lace panties if yours tingling with anticipation. Now, next
Speaker 1: week we're going to be doing something a little new,
Speaker 1: and enemy's to love a story, so you can expect
Speaker 1: some wild fucking next Sunday, won't we get wild in
Speaker 1: bed all over again? But until then, and always your
Speaker 1: pleasure in mind, This is Devil in Wild, wishing you
Speaker 1: salacious dreams.