บททั้งหมดของ Crazy Adventures: บทที่ 151 - บทที่ 160

"Shall we go shopping before getting dinner, Jack?" Karen asked me. "I found an interesting store." She showed me the place on her phone and it looked like it filled the bill; I had known we wouldn't have much trouble finding a place in this city that had the items Karen had in mind to buy. "Looks good," I said, "let's go."A half hour later we found ourselves in the Las Vegas Adult Emporium, me with a red plastic shopping basket in hand, and we were like two kids in a candy store. I thought I'd been around the block a few times but I was seeing things I didn't know existed and I'm sure Karen was too. Of course many of the items had very obvious purposes, sometimes not necessarily pleasant for whoever was on the receiving end.It didn't take us long to pick out a collar and leash set, the first toy I had suggested last night to Karen's enthusiastic agreement. We found a simple black leather collar with a chrome ring attached to it and a nice chain leash with a leather handhold, and as

"I guess to some extent I am, but it's not really that I just like pain... it's exciting when I know that hurting me is turning you on.""You were telling me last night about how pain and pleasure got mixed coming from the nerve endings from your ass.""That's right.""What if I whipped you on your back? Wouldn't that just hurt, and not be like, you know, sexual?""Um, yes."She was quiet for a moment, seemingly lost in thought. "You remember those cowboy movies I told you I liked watching as a kid?" she asked."Yes," I replied. "You liked it when a guy got whipped.""Well, when a guy got whipped it was always on his back. If I wanted to whip your back, would that be okay?""That would be fine if it excited you Karen.""Um, it would... I think I want to do that later. I'll start slow again like you asked.""That would be good," I said, as my cock throbbed painfully inside the spiked cock ring."Do you know what the hottest part of last night was for me?" she asked."Um, no, what was i

"Mmm," she said, "I'm inside you now Jack. I'm fucking your ass." She relaxed her full weight on my back, took my head in both of her hands and whispered in my ear, "Here's some more for you Baby," as she pushed it in even further. "Oh God," I said, "It's too much Karen, I can't take it.""I'm sorry Jack, but you have to take it," she said. Then she began moving it in and out of me, pushing it in a little deeper each time. I was groaning with each thrust and pulling at my bound wrists and ankles in a futile attempt to escape my impalement.She slowed and stopped only to maneuver her cock deeper inside me and began thrusting again, faster now and with more force. "God I've always wanted to do this," she said breathlessly, "Oh God, I love fucking you."As she pumped her cock into me again and again she began moaning and I knew my fucking would go on until she could cum. Her moans turned to cries as she drove herself into me harder and faster and I unconsciously began bucking my hips to

The weeks following our return from a Las Vegas trade show were busy with my move into Karen's house. It was a moment of both relief and excitement when I finally carried the last box of stuff out of my old apartment, for I was filled with anticipation of the new life ahead of me.I was confident living with Karen would work out great, but I had been a little apprehensive about returning to the office where she and I both worked; I wondered how different our professional lives would feel since my confession to her in Vegas that I dreamed of submitting to a woman who derived sexual pleasure from using and abusing a man, and her admission to me in return that she had long fantasized about doing that very thing.The three days we spent in Vegas felt like a dream, for we not only opened up our darkest secrets to each other but acted on them as well. By day we worked our company booth at the Convention Center, and in the evenings we explored our mutual fantasies in the safety of our hotel

She was only gone for a minute, but it felt like an hour before she walked back in and stood before me again, hiding her new toy behind her back."Do you remember when I talked about watching cowboy movies when I was a kid and obsessing on the scenes of guys getting tied up and whipped?" she asked."Oh yes, I remember," I replied."Well, it's not like they were using a tawse... it was more something like this."She brought her left hand out from behind her back to display her purchase. It was a black leather single tail whip.I was speechless for a few seconds. "Uh, is that like a miniature bullwhip?" I finally asked."It's called a signal whip," she replied. "I actually thought about getting a bullwhip but the guy at the store recommended this for beginners, it's only 4 feet long and he said it would be easier to control and safer to use.""Well," I said, "safer sounds... good."She uncoiled the whip, dropped the end down to my cock and slowly looped it around the shaft."This would