The House That Payne Built

[Silverlily]

Feeling like a little girl on Christmas morning, I opened the lid to Thor's toy box. Neatly arranged inside were a wide variety of vibrators, restraints, and other interesting devices. Selecting a leather blindfold, a few silk scarves, and a pair of vibrating nipple clamps, I walked back to my playmates.

Standing behind Danse, I reached around and lifted her chin. "Are you ready?" I asked, slipping the blindfold into place. Leading her over to a heavy, armed chair, I sat her down and secured her wrists with the scarves. I paused a moment to make certain she was still comfortable, I wanted her excited, not afraid. Reassured she was all right, I fastened the clamps to her rosy nipples.

Beckoning Thor, I ask, "What shall we do now? How best to bring this pretty to the breaking point?" As I spoke, I circled Danse, lightly touching her, first the neck, then the tops of her breasts, then the inside the her thigh. I finished my circuit, stopping in front of Thor. Tracing the outline of the bulge in his shorts with one fingernail, I solicit his opinion, "How shall we bring about her release?"

 

[Thor's Hammer]

My eyes on Kit - whose liquid orbs are sparkling with excitement - I answer her question with unspoken actions. My movements are a mirror image of hers at first. I slowly circle Danse, touching. The nape of her neck, the swell of her full breasts with the nipple clamps on her rosy pink nipples, and then the inside of her thighs. The restraints and the blindfold are having the desired effect. Danse's breathing is increasing a bit. Her long legs are moving ever so slightly. She is becoming aroused - the unknown is a powerful aphrodasiac.

Completing my circle, I walk behind Kit - tall, a goddess in her own right. Sliding my hands sensuously over her body, my fingers caress the underside of her jutting breasts. With my lips at her ear, my tongue playing with the lobe, I murmer, "Cherie, we will take her places she has never been before. And, we will join her."

 

[dansemajik]

My senses were heightened by the blindfold, the restraints. Every touch of Kit and Thors hands on me was undeniably arousing. I heard them whispering, but I could't make out the words. I was in good hands I knew. I could hardly wait for the games to begin. My imagination was fertile on its own, so with images of Thors magnicficence, and Kits stunning beauty, and deep mystery, I wove stories of my own behind the blind fold.

 

[Silverlily]

The sensation of Thor's hands on my breasts was driving me mad. I fought the urge to rip off his briefs and take him now. Pulling the clips from my hair, I allowed it to fall down my back in a vibrant scarlet curtain. Turning, I took his face between my hands and forced my tongue through his lips.

Giving him a playful push, I returned my attention to Danse. Turning the nipple clamps to low, I hooked my thumbs around the band of her thong and slid it down past her hips, and tossed it to Thor. Pulling her bottom forward in the seat, I tied her ankles with the remaining scarves, leaving her knees spread wide.

On the bar was an ice bucket. Taking a piece, I ran the ice over Danse's lips, down her neck, and across her breasts. Closing my hand around the cube, I let the cold water drip on to her exposed clit, causing Danse to shudder uncontrollably. "Are you cold? Let me warm you up a bit." With my mouth, I followed the line of the ice, licking her neck and breasts, and finally her trembling pussy. A few more licks and her clit was jutting out for all to see.

 

[dansemajik]

The ice wasn't what was making me tremble, the cold felt heavenly, it was the arousal that was surging up inside of me. When I felt Kits lips on my pussy I almost came right then. The nipple clamps kept my nipples in a state of bold erectness. I enjoyed the subserviance of my part. Being ordered around and told how and what to do. Kits mouth was creating a majik spell within me. I could still see Thor in my minds eye, standing gloriously naked. I know he still had his briefs on, but I was unable to see. I could imagine him anyway I wanted to, and boy, did I.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Enjoying Kit's play with Danse, I decide its time to shed the rest of my clothing - pretty easy, as Kit has stripped me down to my briefs. I'm not modest - I know that I am in good shape - and the gray hair adds a note of mystery. The gym in the basement is my companion four times a week. I like to push myself.

Danse is trembling. Kit's mouth on her - following the ice water, has turned her on - but she has no idea how much more will follow. I know that the nipple vibration is sending signals throughout her body.

Walking back to the chair, I kneel beside Kit. My eyes inches from hers, my tongue slides along Danse's inner thigh, and then, her pussy lips. Kit's tongue and mine move, in unison, along her lips, touching her protruding clit; tasting the juices flowing from her. I send my tongue on a mission, tracing Kit's mouth; letting her taste Danse on my lips as well. My left hand caresses Kit's lovely bottom, one finger sliding slowly along her crack. My own arousal is obvious; kind of hard to hide it, so to speak.

 

[Silverlily]

I felt the warmth of Thor's body next to mine, tasted the sweetness of Danse on his lips. The caress of his hand on my bottom caused me to raise up, allowing him better access. His finger slowly circled my anus. Gasping, I pushed back, taking his finger in my tight ass.

Leaving Danse to Thor ministrations, I lowered my head to his lap. Sliding my tongue across his balls, I took his dick in my mouth. Soon the rhythm of his finger matched the tempo of my sucking.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Kit's enjoyment of my probing finger is matched by my own as her hot mouth engulfs my cock. Opening my mouth, I search - then find - Danse's hard little clit. Blowing on it gently, my hot breath caresses it like a feather. Her hips are struggling to lift to my mouth, but I raise up, just enough; continuing to bathe her clit with my breath.

Sliding my finger out of Kit's ass, I hear a little moan of displeasure. With my free hand on her neck, I slide her gently off my cock - bobbing obscenely, wet from her saliva.

 

[dansemajik]

The only senses I have free are those of my ears, nose, and mouth. The smell of sex was definately permeating the air, and the sounds of shortened breath, gasps, and low moans, mine mingled within told me we had really started. I felt Thors lips and tongue join Kits. I was aching by now, and my pussy was dripping with need. Suddenly, Kits lips left me, and I heard Thor take a sharp breath. Then the sounds of dick being sucked came into play. Thor was teasing me with his breath. I couldn't move my hand to touch, or my feet to encircle a head. I was totally at a loss here, and it was driving me mad. I groaned then, with frustration, with desire, with pleasure.

In my minds eye, I could see Kits red head bobbing up and down on Thors thick cock. Her dazzling green eyes closed, her eyelashes fanning her cheeks. Her glorious red lips around that thick stalk, started even more twirls of pleasure to course thru me. I could feel Thors tongue on me, teasing me, but in my mind I could see his silver head
between my golden legs, exploring, learning, teaching.

there was no place I would rather me at this moment in time.

[Edited by dansemajik on 09-22-2000 at 09:01 AM]

 

[Silverlily]

OCC: sorry about the delay, but this is my 300th post and I wanted to make sure it was special.

I felt Thor's finger slide from my ass as he lifted my head from his crotch. I let out a small sigh of frustration. Dipping back down, I licked the small drop of pre-cum from the head of his cock. While Thor continued licking Danse, I went back over to the toy box where I selected a set of small anal beads.

Returning to my companions, I locked my fingers in Thor's hair and pulled him away from Danse's dripping pussy. He started to protest, but I placed my finger on his lips and shook another one at him. "You may have more later," I scolded. Untying Danse's ankles and wrists, I placed her feet on the seat of the chair, leaving her completely revealed. Coating the beads in her pussy juices, I slowly inserted the first one into her tight, pink ass. Once it was in, I tugged on the cord a little before inserting the next. Her moans were driving me wild; I lowered my tongue to her drenched pussy and began to lick up her essence. Without slowing my pace, I continued inserting the beads until she had taken all five.

My own need growing, I began to play with my own clit as I licked Danse's. Sliding my finger in and out, I brought myself nearly to point orgasm, but not quite. I wasn't ready to climax just yet.

 

[dansemajik]

I felt Thors mouth leave my pussy, and the low murmur of Kits voice telling him that he would get his chance. She untied my legs, and repositioned them. Then she shoved a cold small bead up my ass. It felt heavenly. Then another and another. I counted five. I was moaning, graoning, hardly able to stand the sensations. Her tongue mixed with the beads in my ass. I was almost ready to cum. I could smell sex in the air. I wondered what Thor was doing?

 

[Thor's Hammer]

I needed a pause to regain my usual iron control. Playing with both of these voluptuous beauties almost sent me into orbit; Kit's mouth was almost too much too soon. When Kit returned from the toy box she pulled my head away from Danse's pussy, untied her, and proceeded to insert the anal beads with the experience of a roue. I could see the muscles ripple in Danse's tummy as the beads went in, one by one. The moans were getting louder and louder.

When Kit started to play with herself as she lapped at Danse, I decided that my rest period was over. Laying on my back, I scooted between Kit's legs, my eyes feasting on the erotic sight. Kit's mouth on Danse, the beads still in Danse's ass, and Kit rubbing her own clit like there was no tomorrow. Grasping Kit's wrist firmly in my strong hand, I pulled it away and raised my head. Beginning at the crack of her ass, I dragged my tongue the full length of her pussy. Her juices were running down her thighs; the flow increased as I licked. Kit's clit was prominent; it had emerged from its shelter. Releasing Kit's wrist, I coated a finger with her wetness and slipped it back into her tight ass. When she thrust her hips forward, involuntarily, the tip of my tongue flicked what must be, by now, a very sensitive clit.

 

[Silverlily]

The sensation of Thor's tongue against my clit was too much. I rocked as I came, the orgasm sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through my body. It took all my concentration to continue licking Danse. Not to worry, I never had just one orgasm.

I kept rocking in sync with his finger. Deeper his finger slid into my ass, first one finger, then two. The pressure was nearly enough to make me come again. I slowed my motions, focusing again on Danse's pussy.

 

[dansemajik]

When I heard Kits quickened breathing, I knew what Thor was doing. He was doing to Kit, what she was doing to me. My imagination was going wild. Kits tongue dansing on my pussy was sending me into oblivion. the beads inserted in my ass were doing their job too. I gripped the arms of the chair, and my legs tightened as my belly began to convulse. I was panting, my eyes squeezed tightly shut regardless of the blindfold, all I saw was white. My head felt intense pressure and the orgasm rocketed up from within me. Kit was sucking up my juices, and I was trembling at the force of the orgasm. I could hardly wait for what happened next.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Sliding my two fingers from Kit's ass, my tongue still lapping her juices, I heard Danse's moans climb the scale until, with a cry from deep in her soul, her hips bucked against Kit's expert mouth. Wriggling on my back, I eased my way from between Kit's legs. Standing, my eyes drank in the tableau. The statuesque Kit, on her knees, her tongue still bathing Danse's pussy. Danse, the lovely, her blindfold still in place, both feet firmly planted on the chair, her pussy completely exposed to Kit's mouth, the odor of raw sex filling the room - it was a scene that would make the most jaded voyeur into a raging animal.

Kneeling behind Kit, I filled my hands with her breasts. Placing my mouth close to her ear I whispered, "Now that we have had an appetizer, Cherie, we should enjoy the main course. I think that Danse is hungry too."

 

[Silverlily]

Thor's breath was warm on my neck, his hands firm on my breasts. I was still shaking from the orgasm and was ready to return the favor.

Crawling over to Danse, I took her by the wrist and pulled her to the floor. Whispering to her, "Danse, my beauty, it is time to honor our host. What shall we do? Tie him up, tease him, make him beg? Perhaps our strong host, desires to be taken." Still holding her wrist, I had her follow me over to Thor.

Handing Danse the blindfold, I took one of the silk scarves and tied Thor's hands above his head. The look on his face was one of surprise, uncertainty, and anticipation. I could tell he was not used to restraint.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

When Kit tied my hands with the silk scarf, I could have easily pulled away. For years I have been in control (especially in the house that Payne built), much like Mistress Kit. I notice that Kit is whispering in Danse's ear. The sheer novelty intrigues me. Wiping the look of surprise off my face, I decide to see what happens.

 

[dansemajik]

I stood staring down at our host. Thors hands were tied, though not very tight. The whole idea of having our way with this powerful man was incredible. I knew that Kit would be the leader here, I was merely her minion, but I was willing to watch and learn. I did however get on my knees, and I ran my finger tips lightly over his skin, like butterfly wings. His skin immediately turned to goosebumps and his dick jumped a little. I had my gaze on his cobalt eyes, I smiled at him. I knew that I couldn't do too much without Kit's permission. I didn't want to suffer her wrath, at least not right at this moment. I put the blindfold on Thor, and then leaned over and kissed him deeply, letting my tongue danse on his for a brief moment. I nipped his bottom lip a little, then I stood up and walked back to Kit, and ran my fingers over her the same way I had Thor. Letting my fingertips linger at her breasts, feeling her hard nipples against them. I was lost in my own little world of passion. I was in no hurry to find my way out.

[Edited by dansemajik on 09-26-2000 at 07:54 AM]

 

[Silverlily]

Danse's fingertips on my body pulled me back into a state of complete sexual tension. I pulled her down to me and kissed her, long and loud, making sure Thor could hear everything. I wanted him to squirm a bit. Releasing her mouth, I made my way down her body until my lips found her nipples once again. The clamps were still attached and were probably starting to pull a little. Carefully taking them off, I licked and sucked each nipple back to life, again being audible the entire time.

Leading Danse over to Thor's erect cock, I instructed her to start sucking. While she was busy with that, I made another trip to the toy box and returned with a large dildo. With Thor essentially fucking her mouth, I fucked her pussy with the dildo in one hand and pulled the beads slowly from her ass with the other. As soon as the beads were out and Danse had settled into a rhythm, I took her hand and showed her to stimulate Thor's prostate with her finger.

 

[dansemajik]

I felt like jelly with Kit kissing me, and licking me. As she worked on my over stimulated nipples, the sensations rippled down to my pussy. She gave my instructions, which I carried out gladly. I got on my knees and bent over Thors dick. I slowly ran my tongue around the rim of his head, and then sucked him deeply into my mouth. Then I set up a rhythm. That is when Kit pushed that huge dildo in my pussy, stroking along with my strokes to thor. It was erotic as hell. When she pulled those beads out of my ass, I almost fainted. I sucked and tongued, and fucked Thors dick with my mouth, while he lie there helpless, blind like I had been. He seemed to be enjoying....

 

[Thor's Hammer]

First that kiss; then the sucking sounds and the accompanying moans. My mind was running amok; images flashing through my feverish brain, and my cock was standing at attention. Then, OMG, soft lips on the tip of my cock and, THEN, someone sucking it into their mouth. Her mouth fit like a wet, warm glove. My hands, tied though they were, dropped to a warm back. I began to massage as best I could with my hands still tied.

Then, fingers touched me just there. I was on the edge; erotic images of Kit and Danse flickering in and out. My hips began to move. I was fucking this lovely mouth like a pussy; but it was so tight, so virginal...

 

[Silverlily]

Motioning for Danse to stop, I pulled her up into a kneeling position. I heard Thor gasp as her mouth and finger left him. Settling Danse above his erect cock, I placed my hands on her hips and guided her in moving up and down. "Not that you need help, darling," I chuckled. Showing her how to slide all the way down and all the way back up to the very tip, I told her, "Just like that, to the tip, don't let him fall out" I gave her a little wink and walked over to Thor's head.

Still facing Danse, I lowered myself onto my knees. Postioning my wet pussy over Thor's mouth, I ordered him to lick. "Lick it like you mean it." Leaning forward, I was able to reach Danse's breasts with my mouth and began to roll her nipples with my tongue.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Just when I thought I had reached the top, something else happened to change my mind. When the mouth that I was fucking left my cock I groaned. But before I protested, a warm, wet, slippery sheath engulfed it. I heard a snatch of Kit's voice, ..."to the tip." As I lay back, the warm pussy began to slide up and down, the full length of what I measured when I was younger, my 8" shaft.

Then I heard, "Lick it like you mean it," from Kit, just as my nostrils picked up the unmistakable scent of a woman. Playing along for the moment, I muttered, "Yes, Mistress Kit." My tied hands came in contact with her back as I opened my mouth. A droplet of moisture dripped on my tongue. I lifted my head - just a touch and ran it slowly, sensuously, along her wet slit. I let my tongue probe between her lips, but I avoided her clit. My licks were long, and very slow, the length of her, starting at the crack of her ass.

My cock, if possible, was harder than before. The person that I now knew was Danse was fucking me; riding with strokes that would make a 90 year old hard.

The pressure on my mouth told me that my tongue on her pussy was getting Kit stirred up again. As she wiggled, I finally let my tongue go; allowed it to brush her clit and slip between her very wet lips. I imagined what I now knew was the scene in my rooms. Danse, with the lovely body, straddling me and riding my cock. Statuesque Kit, straddling my head. One or the other playing with equally lovely pairs of breasts. Damn, I was getting hot!

[Edited by Thor's Hammer on 09-28-2000 at 02:54 AM]

 

[Silverlily]

The feel of Thor's tongue on my throbbing pussy was nearly bringing me to climax. I raised up a bit until I was just out of reach. "Not yet," I whispered. I hadn't felt a man inside of me in a very long while, I was about to change that.

Lifting Danse to her feet, I moved her to straddle Thor's chest. Placing myself in her former position, I buried my face in her pussy and started to lick. Not an easy trick while sliding up and down on Thor's erection, but I was determined to bring the three of us to orgasm simultaneously.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

"Damn," I think, as I felt that exquisitely warm pussy sliding off my cock. Then Kit raised up and out of reach of my tongue. "What's going on?"

But then I felt someone straddle my chest - dripping juices on it as she slid around, moaning. "God, yes," I moan, as a warm, wet pussy engulfed my cock. "FUCK ME," I scream, as she uses her hips in ways that I have rarely ever felt.

My hands, loosely tied from the start, come undone - the silken rope falling away. Freed, my hands find the firm ass that is straddling my chest. Like a blind man I explore. My hand contacts a head, buried in what I now realize is Danse's pussy - the pussy that is coating my chest with juices. Wetting my index finger, I press it against the lovely ass on my chest, pressing against the bud where I know the beads have been a short while ago.

The hips that I am sure belong to Kit are slamming down on my cock so hard I grunt with each grinding thrust.