Well my day has been made up already by Mistress Jolie's "Hello World"
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Here's the continuation from post number 3. We were late going to bed. We entered into the usual bed time routine, Mistress went to brush her teeth whilst I fetched us both a glass of water and turned on the bed side lamps. Then I wondered off to brush my teeth, after which I slipped into bed next to Mistress Jolie wearing a t-shirt and my usual underwear. Mistress Jolie cuddled up to me and I extended an arm around her, pulling her close to me whilst she lay with her head on my chest. Immediately I felt I was missing out on skin-to-skin contact. I asked to be excused for a second whilst I rectified my mistake and removed my T-shirt. I lay back down and immediately Mistress started to slip off my underwear. I confirmed with her that she wanted them gone and help her slide them off. We resumed tenderly kissing and cuddling, Mr. Dribble still uncaged but under control.
I kissed Mistress on the forehead and stroked her hair. Two things I know she finds very soothing. Some time later I closed my eyes, content and ready to go to sleep. Mistress however had other 'evil' ideas. I felt her hands softly running down my body, and then up my thighs. Before long she was stroking my perineum and then alternating between squeezing my (her) balls and stroking my (her) cock. It wasn't long before Mr. Dribble responded, despite my deep breaths and trying to remain under control. Mistress firmly and expertly masturbated her penis, just too slowly to cause any build up but sufficiently enough to cause a real throbbing. By this time I was writhing, I couldn't help myself. After allowing me to writhe for a short while, Mistress stopped. When my writhing stopped, Mistress re-started, stopping again every time she felt me writhe or shudder. I learned exercise more control so she could continue without stopping, and she did. In fact, more than that, she got up and kneeled over me... she started to give Mr. Dribble head, teasing me with the soft caress of her lips on the tip of my (her) shaft and then flicking with me just tip of her tongue. It wasn't long before I could feel her taking me into her mouth and sealing her lips around me, moving them up and down in tandem with a hand lower down my shaft. I felt myself ejaculating precum into her mouth. Mistress stopped teasing Mr. Dribble again as she felt my orgasm nearing. Then before doing what I thought was the usual hug and roll, kissed my pre-cum back to me.
The hug and roll has become a bit of a standing joke between us. Even whilst we were 'vanilla' she would roll over for me to spoon her when she was content. Now the hug and roll seems to signify that that the tease is over, that in effect she is 'done with me'. I've grown very fond of this.
It was the first time I'd been touched for some time and certainly the first time Mistress has given me head whilst uncaged since we split up. I loved the sensation and pleasure, even though I was fairly certain I was not going to be allowed any kind of release. I was contented with how much I was longing for my Mistress, so much so that I didn't really want to be satisfied. I already felt Mistress was properly spoiling me with the attention I was receiving.
After Mistress rolled onto her side with her back towards me, I spooned her.. Again, I wanted to be close to her but not be a nuisance. I couldn't get Mr. Dribble under control and I was hoping she didn't feel pressured by his pressing against the small of her back. It turns out Mistress (again) had other ideas... she reached behind her and took Mr. Dribble in her hand, adjusting his placement slightly. She then reached behind my upper thigh and pulled me closer. This was repeated several times, until I was sure what Mistress wanted. I arched my back and gently eased my thighs forward, I could feel Mr. Dribble's sensitive tip pressing inmto Mistress' bottom. I could hear Mistress groaning and willing her body to relax. Her rectum resisting whilst she still pulled me into her was very arousing. I knew to be patient giving Mistress time to relax. I was groaning too, the anticipation consuming my entire body. Slowly Mr. Dribble eased in, just a little. As the writhing, groaning and yearning continued, I could feel Mr. Dribble sinking slowly deeper into Mistress, until at least half my (her) shaft was completely enveloped. I continued thrusting gently. Very gently as Mistress had not used any lubricant. Mistress' Rectum was tight. Very tight. The sensation was beautiful. I was breathing very heavily, my mind doing somersaults. I knew it was very unlikely that Mistress was going to let me ejaculate into her arse (and of course clean up my mess afterwards) but the thought was there and it was tantalising me. I suspected Mistress knew this was an ultimate tease for me. I've never penetrated her in that way so deeply before let alone cum thus. Just typing up the experience makes Mistress' penis uncomfortably hard in it's cage. Reliving the experience has been an absolute pleasure, something I've not been able to help but do during the idle moments of my day.
Mistress let me enjoy gently thrusting into her rectum for a little while, I could tell she was very aroused - more aroused than I'd seen her in a long time. I kept wondering how this was going to end. After a short while Mistress turned to me and said "That's enough slave". I bit my lip and took a deep breath, and slowly withdrew Mr. Dribble from the place where he was finding so much comfort and pleasure. I continued spooning Mistress for a short while and then lay on my back. Mistress left me alone just long enough as start thinking the session was over. As soon as my breathing started returning to normal, Mistress started squeezing my (her) balls and caressing my (her) penis. I think at this point I must have started moaning much more than I did with penetrative sex in our prior vanilla life. I was involuntarily trembling, my mind racing. I knew not to push or ask Mistress to continue each time she stopped. After the third or fourth time she edged me like this, I asked her just for a kiss. I felt like I'd become a true submissive, all I wanted was her kiss.
Mistress instructed me to retrieve the glass dildo from drawer from beside the bed. She placed it under my back to warm up and she lay on her side facing me with her upper leg across mine. Mistress crossed my arms across my chest and told me not to move them. Pinning them their and holding my available hand for a while. She then continued stroking Mr. Dribble and grinding against my thigh. I could barely breath at this point. Mistress then told me to slide the glass dildo inside her, which I did. She placed my arms back then continued grinding against my leg, not even making eye contact with me as I watched the expression on her face. Mistress was really indulging herself with out a care for my pleasure, I loved every second of it. She started rubbing her clit in tandem with the grinding, her moaning became louder, the grinding harder, the gyrating more frequent. I could feel myself throbbing from the tip of my (her) engorged cock right through to my extremities. My hands clenched and my toes curled. I was trembling hard with sheer longing and frustration yet somehow unbelievably happy at being teased so intently.
Mistress shuddered and gasped loudly as she came ... I sighed and bit my lip. Her orgasm was very deep, the whole bed shook and it lasted several seconds. Even some time later she was having aftershocks.
Mistress enjoyed her post-orgasmic bliss for a short while, whilst I trembled away not daring to move my arms. Once again she turned her attention to Mr. Dribble, edging me and stopping as soon as she felt my body start to tence. Mistress repeated this a few times more, occasionally allowing me to kiss her. After a whilst she let me drift off to sleep. And then abruptly awoke me each time my (her) cock softened and I drew my first unconscious breath, by raising a knee to the base of my scrotum. Occasionally gripping Mr. Dribble tightly to feel him instantly harden and throb again in her hand. She would tease me for a few seconds and then desist, repeating the whole process for what felt like an age.
Mistress was firm with me throughout the extended teasing, making it clear that I'd be punished if I moved or allowed my hands to wonder. She especially denied me the freedom to touch her large wholesome breasts telling me "it's been all about the breasts with you this week and thus you can't have them now".
I've never felt so teased. Even uncaged, I was able to continue submitting to it. I loved giving Mistress that power. Every second of it was absolutely ecstatic. I was allowed to sleep uncaged. I'm certain I stirred several times that night groping and fondling Mistress, in a way I wish Mistress had tied my hands before I fell asleep ... I find it hard to control those sorts of actions when I'm barely conscious.
When I first started to research MC, I thought it would be months and even years before Mistress and I would be enjoying experiences such as this. I'm completely awestruck when I consider how quickly it has helped* transform our love life and our relationship.
After all this typing, you might think this the end of the story but it really isn't. Sunday morning was again an experience that was delightful and filthy in equal measure. I look forward to filling you in on that experience but it will have to wait until my next post.
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*I have to say helped, because there are other things we are trying to do too in term's of building and maintaining this relationship. But hell, Saturday night was simply amazing. Thank you Mistress.