The Cabin – Chapter 7, part 1
One year after Katie and Ken venture back to the cabin where they first met and where their relationship dynamic changed a year after marrying, they spend yet one more weekend in that place that has been the location for many firsts in their marriage. Chapters 1-3 talk about that first erotic weekend where their relational dynamic changes. Chapter 4-5 highlights an event that brings the leadership and relational style under Katie’s iron hand and shows the life of the dominant and submissive. Chapter 6 follows some months later and takes place back in that same cabin. Here they talk and find balance as well as explore their sexuality again. Now in Chapter 7 the story continues as a more mature Katie and Ken live as wife and husband.
Katie texts Ken:
4:41 pmU on your way home?
4:44 pmFlight leaves in 30
4:45 pmGood. Got an idea 🙂
4:46 pmK
4: 47 pmGonna put my sub to work lol
4: 49 pmCan’t wait! Hope it means licking u
4:51 pmTalk more later. Better hope I find you locked
4:53 pmYes. Never break ur trust.
4: 54 pmGood.
4: 55 pm Boarding. See you soon. Luv u Katie.
4: 56 pmxoxo Love u 2
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“Hey sweetheart,” he said as he walked into the door late Sunday evening, finding his beautiful wife waiting for him in the kitchen. He took her in his arms where they embraced and kissed for quite some.
Finally, Ken whispered, “I missed my Mistress.”
“I missed my sub even more.” Smiling up into his pretty blue eyes she giggled, “I haven’t done a thing with the house since you left last week. It’s a mess but I’ll let you wait til tomorrow to tidy it up.”
“Thanks Katie,” he replied knowing she was quite serious, yet half teasing.
“How was your flight?”
Not bad. I had a window seat and read most of the way. An elderly woman sat next to me but I think she was hard of hearing so we didn’t talk much.” Ken brought his luggage into the den and sat with Katie on the sofa where they talked about his final day of the conference.
After a few minutes he offered, “Can I get you a glass of wine?”
“I’d like that.”
Kissing her on the lips he left to fetch the two of them a drink. It had only been five days but it felt more like two weeks since he had last seen his beautiful wife. He missed her and now realized why as the beauty of her presence settled in on his thoughts. She was one hot woman, defying her age by many years.
“Here you go girl,” he said handing her a glass of White Zin.
She eyed him walking before her. A glint came to her eye as she took the glass. “Thanks Kenny. Take off your clothes and snuggle next to me. I want to feel your body. It’s been too long.”
Without hesitating, he disrobed before her, removing first his white oxford button-down shirt, then his shoes, socks, jeans and finally his briefs.
“Come here,” she motioned with her finger.
He did as she ordered. She grasped his balls and caressed the CB6000 that kept his cock caged. His cock immediately hardened as soon as she squeezed him but couldn’t fully grow due to the tube she had him securely imprisoned. Kissing his balls, she inhaled the musky sent of his shaved genitals.
“Mmmm, I missed this cock. You’ve been in here awhile.”
“You can always unlock me, Katie,” he said hopefully.
“I just might have to do that but not now.”
His hopes rose then fell but he could see the aroused look in her eyes. She had a high sex drive and it didn’t take much to turn on her engine. She continued to stroke his balls reaching way back almost to his anus and running a lone fingernail along the length of his shaft until it encountered the plastic tube that entombed him.
Grabbing it firmly in one hand, her wine glass in the other, she rose from her seat. “Let’s go upstairs and get comfortable. We can talk about your trip later. I have other plans for you now.”
“Yummy,” he replied teasingly. “I wonder what on earth you got on your mind.”
“You know exactly what I want. It’s what I always want.”
“I hope I’m reading your mind correctly,” he said darting his tongue out of his mouth in jest.
“Oh, you are,” she glanced back at him playfully.
Once in the bedroom, Ken turned the bed sheets down, and helped Katie undress and get in. He turned the IPod radio on, lit a candle, and went in the closet to get The Ramp.
“You read minds well. I am truly blessed to have a sub that knows my every thought.”
“I don’t know them all, but I’m pretty good when it comes to taking care of reading your mind in the bedroom.”
He laid the wedge-shaped cushion on the bed and helped her lift her ass to the high edge of the pillow. Placing another pillow behind her head and neck, she inhaled deeply and relaxed. Although she was naked and her hips lifted upward so he could tend to her properly, she felt so comfortable. She was about to be treated wonderfully. Katie opened her legs inviting adana escort him in, her pussy now on display like a delicious platter ready for him to sample. Ken climbed up on bed and knelt between her legs. Her body sensuously lit by the yellow light of the candle burning silently on the nearby nightstand. Her full breasts jutted upward. She watched him settle below. She inhaled deeply once more knowing she was soon to feel the incredible touch of his tongue on her pussy. Kneeling before her, his butt resting on his heels, he stroked her thighs and tight abdomen gently.
“I love you Katie. You are so beautiful.”
“Thank you.”
She looked lustfully at her husband. His slender yet muscular frame looked appealing. She loved his build. He had been a sprinter and hurdler in college and he still possessed that defined muscular tone even as a middle-aged man. She could see his defined pects and deltoids flex as he stroked her body, waiting for the invitation to go down on her smooth pussy. She was perfectly smooth, having had LASER hair-removal within the past year. Ken could feel his mouth begin to salivate. It was as if his glands were conditioned to do so when he found himself here. He maintained eye-contact with her but said nothing knowing that she was enjoying both his touch and presence. He felt as if she was silently reasserting herself as the dominant partner by making him.
She relaxed, enjoying his touch. She knew what he wanted – what he always wanted – to go down on her velvety soft pussy. She could read his mind but wanted to dictate when it was that he would obey. It was important to her that he remembered his place and tonight was no exception. She was in charge of tonight’s activities and intended to dictate when and how the evening would unfold. Watching him intently, she cooed and sighed softly as his skilled hands moved over her body. She could feel the controlled lust in those hands as they glided over her muscular calves and thighs. Finally, pleased with his patience and wanting to feel his oral love she spoke.
“Lick me.”
Without saying a word, he prostrated himself before her; wrapping one arm under each of her legs he gently kissed her labia. She shuttered when he did. He tenderly kissed her again, and again she jumped, her senses highly aroused. He could see her pussy was wet. Her juices glistened in the dim light. Kissing her several more times, teasingly, he finally felt her hand grasp the hair on the back of his head and pull him to her. He obeyed, lapping gently between her folds.
“Mmmm. I love the feel of your tongue,” she whispered. Her eyes remaining closed and her breathing deepening as her body became more aroused.
Ken didn’t answer. He didn’t need to. He knew she was just verbalizing her feelings and she was not one to talk during sex. She usually kept her eyes closed and focused silently on the sensations he provided. Licking rhythmically he became one with her; sensing where she wanted his tongue most, and concentrating on her two most erotic areas – her clit and vaginal opening. Taking time to sink still lower, he tongue-fucked her, pressing it against the lower edge of her vagina causing her to tighten and arch into his waiting mouth. He spent a few minutes twilling his tongue inside her, rubbing it against the inner surfaces of her pussy and concentrating his touch on those areas that drew the greatest response from her. Wanting to fill her with a plethora of sensations he moved upward using the flat of his tongue to lap against the full length of her baby-soft labia again. Moving up and down, down and up he brought her tortuously close to an orgasm.
Holding her legs firmly in his grasp he maintained contact as she arched and bucked in ecstasy as a powerful orgasm overtook her, making her shutter and cry out.
“Oh my god, Oh, Oh my god-d-d. Mmmm. Mmmm. M-mmmm.”
While it subsided, he focused his attention on the outer folds of her pussy, knowing that the heart of her sex was now overly sensitive. Kissing and sucking gently on her outer labia he let her calm a bit more. But feeling playful he pushed her legs overhead, bending her knees so they pressed close to her shoulders. Her hips rocked back when he flexed her legs, exposing her sweet pucker. Looking at her delicious ass, he went to her, tracing concentric circles around it, each time tightening the circle a bit more, like a marble spinning around a cupped disc that inevitably would find its way to the center. Eventually his tongue found its way there as well and he poked and darted it inside, gently prying her open. She cooed once more, acknowledging her approval.
“You feel good. You are the best,” she whispered.
He continued to focus on probing her ass and alternating his probes with gentle licks and laps on the sensitive outer area. Enjoying his attention for some time she finally moved, stretching her legs back over his body and presenting her pussy – an invite to lick her once more.
Kenny kissed eskişehir escort her sexy inner thighs, tracing a path circuitously upward from mid thigh to labia. Tracing first on the left, then on the right he moved proximally to the focus of her sex where he dove in and licked her for many minutes as she came to several more orgasms.
He loved being beneath her. It was as if this was the ultimate gift that she could give him. Her pussy was the best. She spent several hundred dollars having the hair removed, partly because she was tired of shaving but mostly because she knew he would enjoy the silky smooth skin – and because she now had a submissive husband that spent many hours each week where he was right now – between her legs pleasing her until she had her fill of orgasms.
Finally after she climaxed once again and could take it no more she pushed him away. Sliding off the ramp, he tossed it off the bed and slid in next to her where he could hold her tight against him. The two laid intertwined, kissing and holding – re-bonding after almost a week apart.
Feeling the plastic 6000 between her legs she ordered him to get a pair of scissors. Bringing them, he stood to the side of the bed, letting her cut the plastic tab that she had secured before he left; tabs that kept him caged yet allowed him to pass through airport security. Removing the 6000 his cock immediately sprang to life.
“I missed this while you were gone,” she said stroking it while it stood on end just inches from her face.
“I’m glad you did. I’m glad you enjoy it.”
“I do. I love it. It’s mine.” She kissed the head and swallowed the small droplet of pre-cum that had found its way to his slit.
“Yes it is. Do you want to enjoy it more now or would you rather have me get in bed again?”
Not answering him, she took his cock into her mouth, filling it completely with his member. Fondling his balls, fingering his ass, stroking his shaft, she ran her hands over his shaved ass while sucking him. She loved knowing that he was hers just as much as he loved knowing that she owned him. He had professed his submission to her almost two years ago and during that time, their relationship went from good to great. Yes there were a few bumps in the road – one big one – soon after she became his Domme, but as they grew into their respective roles and as they discussed how each could fulfill the other’s desire, their love grew. They were now more in love than ever. Ken’s view of submission had matured from one that primarily dwelled on Katie dominating him sexually to realizing he wanted nothing more than to meet her physical and emotional needs. Initially he had asked her to become his Mistress, thinking she would be his Dominatrix and he her sex slave, but now she was just Katie, the woman of his dreams. Yes, she was still his Domme and yes she was the head of their home, and yes she could be that Dominatrix if she so desired, but in reality she was the same woman with whom he had fallen in love.
What had changed since he had professed his submission was who he was. He was now a service-submissive and he loved it. He had come to realize that they could only role-play so often and he wanted more than infrequent ‘scene-play’. What he really wanted was to love her throughout the day and so it was that his role that changed. He began helping her more, appreciating her more, loving her more, doing more things around the home to help her. He realized that as he did things to lighten her load and to intentionally express his love to her, it allowed her to express her dominance over him in ways that demonstrated her love to the submissive she loved so much. Katie especially loved the fact that they no longer argued because they both knew that she had the final say whenever they disagreed. It brought a peace and contentment to their relationship. Sexually she controlled his orgasms, and did so because she realized it cultivated a desire within him to love her. Teasing him proved to be frustrating, but it was a good frustration. She loved bringing him ever so close to an ejaculation and denying him that final release. She left him horny and wanting and she always relished in being on the recipient end of his passion. Ken knew that every time she withheld a climax, she was doing so as an expression of her love toward him.
As he watched her suck his cock and feel those incredible sensations he mouthed her a kiss. She didn’t notice what he did since her focus was on the rock-hard shaft that filled her mouth. She loved his cock. She loved the feel of his shaved cock and balls; she loved the contrasting feel of his hard cock against the softness of his ball sac.
Unconsciously he began pumping his hips into her. She held her head still and let him enjoy her mouth; each thrust eventually ending with the backward movement of her head as he hit her throat. Katie loved it when his cock filled her mouth. She loved his aggressiveness, loved his passion, loved too that she controlled sakarya escort whether or not he’d cum. She could tell he was getting close. His rhythm was more purposeful and she could feel his thighs tightening, straining to bring his juices outward from his balls. Feeling his cock suddenly harden, she pulled her head back and his cock out of her mouth with a pop.
“That’s all for now,” she said, his cock left twitching before her, ever so close to cumming.
“Katie,” he moaned. “Ahh,” he groaned in frustration. But that was all he said. He knew better than to complain but he was feeling the effects of what she had just done – bringing him to the brink of his orgasm but leaving him wanting – and horny. It felt so incredible yet so frustrating.
“I love you,” she said looking up into his eyes. “You have a great body.”
He stood silently as the wave of a near-orgasm subsided and his cock stopped trembling. “I love you too. I even love your teasing but you know it drives me crazy all the same.”
Giggling with delight, she patted the bed, “C’mon back in and let me snuggle in to you. I want to tell you about my idea. I think you’re going to like it.”
“I’m sure I will. What’s on your mind?”
She took a deep breath, kissed his nipple softly and stroked his still erect cock. “Do you love being my sub?”
“Do I even need to answer that question? You know the answer.”
“I know you do. Don’t you think that what we have is almost a gift from God?”
“I do. I never dreamed we’d be so close.”
“Me neither and I’ve been thinking that I don’t want to keep what we have a secret any longer.”
“Well I don’t think it’s a secret, Katie. Domme and sub stuff is all over the web and in every major bookstore. All you need to know is where to look.”
“Yes, exactly and for too many years, neither one of us knew anything about it what it is that we found. I think 99 percent of our society knows nothing about what true loving dominance and submission is all about. Even when we did find out about this way of life we had it all screwed up.” Katie stroked his cock as she finished speaking and then added, “All you thought was me controlling this.”
“Yes I did, but that’s still a big part of it.”
“Agreed, but there’s so much more and that’s the part we didn’t know. That’s the part that most don’t realize.”
“You mean true submission?”
“Yes. I mean about you serving me, me lovingly dominating you, and how incredible it feels to be served. It’s every woman’s dream.”
“You’re right but you need to convince the men out there that they will want to do that.”
“No I don’t, you do?”
“What? I do not understand you, he said surprised by her comment.”
“I want you to do that. That’s my thought.”
“Go on,” he said turning toward her so he could see her better.
She maintained her grip on his cock but no longer stroked it. Every once in a while she gave it a gentle squeeze or ran her finger around the sensitive underside just to keep it nice and hard. “I think that we need to let others know about what we have. I want to mentor another couple or two. Don’t you think that would be really rewarding?”
“Maybe,” he said still trying to digest the ramifications of her words but wondering what all this had to do with him.
“There’s no maybe about this. Don’t you think that Amber left that night with a new appreciation for what it meant for a man to love a woman?”
“Yes she did, but I also think we got way carried away with her too. I mean, look at the liberty you gave her with me.”
“I know, and maybe I went too far with that but she was a woman that was living with a real jerk. She is a beautiful woman that deserves better. I bet there are hundreds of women out there within a short distance of us that are missing out on the best part of their husbands.”
“Probably.”
“Well, I want to change that. At least with one or two if I can. I know I can’t change the world but if I can change the love-life of even a few, we can bring true happiness to other couples’ lives in ways they could have never even imagined.”
“OK, I get your point so have you figured out how to do this? How to indoctrinate others into Katie-ology,” he said jokingly.
“I think I have.” She kissed him on the lips, her face beaming with delight, now that she had her sub on board with her.
“I think we need to do this in two parts but you have the harder of the jobs.”
“Why’s that?”
“Cause I want you to sell the value of submission to a guy. I’ll sell the perks of being a domme to their wife.”
“But how am I going to do that? I just can’t walk up to a couple and say, ‘hey, you guys interested in becoming a Domme/sub couple’?”
“That’s exactly what I want to do but I think we need to go about it a bit more gently.”
“But how?”
“So you really are curious about this aren’t you?” She said changing the subject slightly.
“I am. I think you’re nuts but I love your idea. I just don’t know how you are going to pull this one off. You amaze me girl.”
“I do sometimes, don’t I?”
“Yes you do and I love you for it. I love to see your confidence shine and right now it is shining brightly.”
“Really?”
“Oh yea. It makes me horny…. And proud – seeing your inner strength come through.”