Tighter

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As Master posted, He wrapped me up in Saran wrap. It was a different feeling made better by that fact that I tolerated it rather well. Master, being that wonderful man that He is, knows I don't like being left alone when confined and never left the room.

But, for the past week, there'd been no play to speak of because I was on my period and Master was busy working. Thankfully He had a break in work and was home for a couple of days to relax. I came to the end of my week and was ready to be taken and used hard. I wanted to be fucked so bad but wanted to be wrapped up again even worse.

I asked Master yesterday morning if He'd wrap me up again and do it tighter this time. He just smiled and said, "We'll see." The day went like most others, filled with errands to run and things to do around our home. By mid-afternoon, we'd reached a lull in the activity; Master looked at me with that smirk He gets when He's feeling frisky and devious, and said, "Go into the bedroom, get out the toy box, and take everything in the bag out, organize it, and place everything back into the box. I don't want the bag anymore." I just smiled and went about the chore without question or hesitation.

It took me about an hour to get everything out and spread all over the bed, organized, and put back into the box. As Master knows, I love organizing things and will spend hours doing just that, so this chore He demanded of me, took very little effort. While I was working and watching a show on television, He came in to check on me and my progress.

"Does getting all of the toys out excite you llama?" He asked. I shook my head no, saying that I was focused on getting things organized and put away neatly. He solved that problem relatively simply by pulling out His half hard cock and shoving it into my mouth. He held my head making it impossible to move and let His cock get harder. I worked my tongue as much as possible, feeling the head begin to touch the back of my throat. We've been working on getting rid of my gag reflex and have succeeded for the most part.

As He got harder, He pushed my head further down gently saying, "Take it all llama, take it all." I was so wet and moaned around His shaft. After about a minute, He slid out of my mouth and smiled. "You've gotten a lot better llama, I'm very pleased. Good girl." I get so excited when He speaks to me like that, that voice that just makes me melt for Him. I love it when He is domly and yet still gentle.

The evening passed quickly. After I had gotten things cleaned up after dinner, He gave me my instructions. I was to go to the store and buy a roll of Saran warp and KY. After I got home, I was to get a shower and prepare myself the way He likes; then I was to put on my black, lace boy shorts, the matching bra, heels, and my collar.

I took off up to the supermarket, half expecting to get an odd look from the cashier for buying Saran wrap and KY. Of course, normal people think of them as two, separate items; when I hear Saran wrap and KY used in the same sentence, I get wet. *smiles* My mind is always set on "kink."

I returned home and got into the shower. I washed and shaved, making my body smooth and smelling nice, knowing that it pleases Him. I hurried up and got dried off and dressed. I never like to keep Master waiting. After securing my collar around my neck, I went out and found Master relaxing. We sat for a minute before heading back into the bedroom.

I waited for Him as He did a few things around the room. He shoved my double bullet vibrator in my panties, one resting on my clit and the other resting on my ass hole. He then came around to stand in front of me and pointed to the floor. I knelt down and was greeted with Master's hard cock. I sucked at Him eagerly, taking His shaft all the way in the mouth. I rolled His balls around in my hands and then with my tongue. He didn't let me do this for long because He had more plans. I pulled His cock out and removed the double bullet from my panties.

He grabbed the Saran wrap and began wrapping me at my shoulders, much tighter than last time. I had a hard time standing in my heels and almost tipped over a few times although I knew Master wouldn't let that happen. As He worked His way down my body, I started to get a little nervous but didn't let it get to me. I had nothing to worry about.

Tighter and tighter He wrapped, working down to my ankles and back up again. Once He reached my back again, He ripped the wrap and rubbed my body. Laying down was interesting; Master had to lower me back onto the bed and pull me up far enough. After a few pictures were snapped, He laid down on me and began sucking my ears while grinding His hips into mine. I was getting wet between my legs quick and began to grind back as much as I could. Master growled all sorts of naughty things into my ears while He rubbed my wrapped body. I was slipping into space nicely.

Master rose off of me and offered me pre-cum from His cock. I sucked it off of His finger and enjoyed the taste of Him on my lips. He went to the toy box and returned with a fabric gag and my favorite blindfold and placed them on me. I love being blindfolded. These additions sent me into space completely. The next sensation I felt was a new one; Master was sucking on my toes!! What a sensation! It tickled and felt amazing at the same time...of course Master has a talented tongue that I love!

The next thing I remember was being flipped over onto my stomach and spanked with the paddle (?) and Master's hand. At one point He stepped out of the room and left me on my stomach. Unfortunately during His short absence, my left thumb and index finger began to tingle, then hurt. Somehow I managed to roll myself over and get my hands moved towards my stomach where there was more room. My fingers began to regain feeling when Master came back in the room. I could hear the surprise in His voice when He entered and tried to figure out exactly how I rolled myself over.

He made sure that I was okay before continuing on. I reassured Him that I was alright and could feel my fingers just fine. He got back on top of me and grinded into me again before rolling me over to my stomach once more. At this point the details become fuzzy because I was gone deep into sub-space. If my memory serves me correct, it was at this point that He spanked and bit my ass. His teeth tore a small tear in the wrap which He took advantage of; He began to rip the plastic off around my ass and smacking the bare skin.

I just moaned and groaned at the sting and warmth that began to spread throughout my body. He began to push His cock against my ass and pussy, rubbing the head in the wetness. Soon He found my pussy and pushed in, spreading me wide open. I pushed my ass against Him as much as I could, wanting Him in me deep. He pushed and was soon fucking my pussy hard. I can remember Him slowing down and whispering filthy things into my ears. The last time He stopped, I pushed back against Him, causing Him to pull out and cum in my panties.

"You made me cum llama, you slut," He growled into my ears. I could almost hear the smile.

I felt Him climb off of me and heard the sounds of water running at the sink. Then I heard a sound I wasn't expecting: The sound of a condom being opened. He climbed back on me and pushed the head of His cock against my asshole. I groaned and pushed back against Him. The last time He tried to take my ass, my body just wasn't going along but this time, He slid in slowly and in deep. I moaned "yes" over and over again. I remember begging Him to fuck my ass, which He did...*smiles*

Now remember, I was still wrapped everywhere else. I couldn't move anything but my head and hips. Master began picking me up and moving me on His cock. At one point, He had rolled over and had me on top of Him, forcing His cock all the way into my ass. It felt incredible! He rolled me back over, with His cock still buried in my ass and began fucking me hard. I lost track of time but at one point, everything became too much. Master noticed and asked as soon as I figured it out and stopped fucking me. He cut me out of the plastic and helped get all of it off my skin.

He took the blindfold off and gag out. He finished off the night by fucking my pussy. I have no idea how many times I came around His cock. He called me His slut and whore. He controlled my breath and orgasms. When He was ready to cum, He pulled out and came all over my face. He looked down and smiled at me before getting a wash cloth for my face. The cool towel felt so good against my hot face. He laid next to me and we just smiled at each other and talked about the events.

Master is so good to me and sometimes better than I think I deserve. Nights like that night, remind me that I do belong to Him and that He'll take care of me. They remind me that I'm not a burden to Him, that if He didn't want me here, I wouldn't be here. They remind me that I'm loved and cherished above all others. It makes the harder days, a little easier.

Thank you and I love you more than life itself. Yours forever...