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New Ways, Part I

     Ron came home from work as usual, expecting to find Lynn already
at home.  There was a message on the answering machine saying that she
would be a little late because she had to stop at the mall.  Sitting
down on the couch he spotted a note beside the remote.

     "She must have forgot her shopping list." he said aloud.   A
quick scan of the note perked him up after a hard day at work.  "Looks
like I'm in for a treat".  A complete new wardrobe was listed from the
inside out.

     She arrived a few minutes later, looking as great as ever, with
some Chinese food in hand and an armload of shopping bags. 
     "I'm famished. What a day!"
     "Just a minute there!  This isn't for you, you're on a diet."
    "How about next week, OK?  I'm dying here." he pleaded.
     "I've got something else planned for you this evening.  Are you
game?"
     He was quick to agree knowing that the items on the shopping list
were probably an integral part of the plan.
     "Would you like to eat me out?  Pussies are on this diet"
     "Yes please!" he implored.
     "No, not yet.  Let's try something a little different this time.
Take off your clothes."

     While he started to undress, she set the table for her dinner.
She pulled out the chair to sit down and pointed to the space under
the table.
     "Get under there if you want to eat anything tonight."
     "What?  You're not serious?  I thought we were going to make
love?"
     "I am serious."
     Ron sheepishly got down on his hands and knees and made his way
under the table.
     "Now turn around and face my chair." she said as she prepared to
sit down.

     She slowly inched her chair in closer to the table and her
waiting husband underneath.  When there was no way for him to get out
easily, she spread her legs and propped her feet up on the other
chairs.  He was amazed to see under her skirt that she had no panties
on at all and a very sexy garter belt to hold up her stockings.
Lynn's musky scent was too much for him and he immediately plunged his
tongue into the moist crevice.
     "NO" she barked, startling him. "It's not your turn to eat"
     He backed off so fast that he hit his head on the underside of
the table.
      "Now move closer to my pussy than that.  I didn't say you
couldn't watch."

     She moved his head to within a few inches of her moist lips.
"Hold still and don't touch a thing.  You'll be in trouble if you do.
So be a good boy while I eat my dinner"
     This was driving him crazy.  He was hungry, horny, and naked
underneath the kitchen table.  This dinner seemed to last forever as
she would occasionally adjust her position just to make sure that he
was paying attention and keeping his distance.
     She put down her knife and fork down signalling the end of the
meal and maybe an end to his discomfort.  She lowered her hand
underneath the table holding a chicken ball.
"Would you like this?" she asked peering under the table and rolling
the ball between her fingers.
      He mumbled something positive but stayed where he was told so
that he wouldn't get in trouble.  She just held the food between her
legs as if to taunt him further.  Her hand moved towards her pussy and
she started to tease her outer lips with the food.  Gradually she
parted the folds and moistened the ball with her nectar.  He was
speechless.  She arched her legs apart just a little more and slid the
ball into her vagina.  It was nearly out of sight when she pushed
herself back from the table and brought her legs together.
     "Maybe we can save that one for later if you can do what you're
told." she said as he swallowed hard. Now stay there for a minute.
I'll be right back." Lynn turned and walked out of the kitchen.
     He could hear her rustling through her packages and listened as
she pulled something that sounded metallic from one of the bags.
     "Close your eyes.  I've got something for you."
     He obediently closed them and tried to guess what she was
bringing with her to the kitchen.
     "Keep them closed if you want anything to eat this evening."
She sat down at the table and rattled something towards him.
     "Now hold still."
     The smell of leather was in the air as Ron felt her wrap
something around his neck and heard the fastening of some sort of a
clasp at the back.  He didn't utter a word, out of shock more than
obedience.  A tug on the chain in the direction of the living room was
the clue for him to come out from under the table and stretch his
legs.
     "You can open your eyes now but stay on all fours.  You're my pet
this evening."
     He opened his eyes and started following her to the living room
at a pace that kept the chain quite tight as he made efforts to keep
up.
     "Am I the only one who is going to be naked..."
     "QUIET" she interrupted.  "From the looks of your cock, you've
got nothing to complain about right now.  Now sit like a dog but turn
around and face the couch."
     He manoeuvred around carefully as his head was held in place by
the leash.  She kneeled on the couch in front of him and turned,
slowly leaning over the back and arching so that the edge of her skirt
was immediately in front of his face.  She moved the chain of the
leash behind her and threaded it between her legs.
     "Now my pet, what do animals like to do?" she asked with a
mischievous tone.  "They love to lick asses, don't they?  Since you
can't lick yours, you can lick mine."
     Holding the leash in one hand, she reaches around with the other
and slowly lifts her skirt just high enough to expose her cute little
asshole.  A quick tug on the leash brings her husband's face right
where she wants it.  Once again the shock of the event paralyses him
for a second.
     "LICK IT!" she yells as Ron suddenly comes to life.  "All
around....  That's it..."
     The "pet" finally has the hang of it and she releases her skirt
to fall over his face.  
     "You know where the Chinese food is if you want it."
     She keeps a tight reign on the leash as she wriggles her ass to
direct him to the areas that need more attention.  He dutifully
attends to her as she rides his face and tongue, gradually working
into her cunt in search of his "meal".  In just a few minutes she lets
out a sharp gasp. Her contracting muscles help his tongue's efforts in
finding the food and after tugging a little tighter on the leash, her
orgasm peaks with a shiver.  Ron dutifully eats the quite juicy
chicken ball as he can literally go nowhere else.
     "My panties are in my purse.  Finish your food and go get them"
     As she releases the leash from her grip. "And stay on all fours!"
She turns around and sits back down on the couch as the pet heads for
the hallway.  He returns with the panties and stops at her feet.  His
cock is quite hard as he has yet to benefit from the fruits of his
labour.
     "I bet you want to cum real bad." she said as she spread her legs
and lifted her skirt.
     "Now wipe me clean a bit and we'll see what we can do.  I'll hold
your leash so that you don't forget whose pet you are"
     He took the panties and carefully approached her glistening
crotch.  He caressed her pussy as if it was a place of worship, gently
drying around her lips and cheeks.  He had already convinced himself
that he had better do this right.
     "That looks pretty good.  I guess it's your turn now" she said.
"Close your eyes and I'll be right back."
     She let go of the leash and headed towards her shopping bag.  He
looked rather helpless to her with his eyes closed, a leash and
collar, and her juices still wet on his face.  His cock still was
still hard so she knew he was still in the game.
     Lynn returned shortly with a handful of things.  "Keep your eyes
closed!" she reminded.  Moving around behind him, she wrapped a
blindfold around his head and tied it securely behind.
     "Lay down on your side with your hands behind your back" she
ordered.
     Once in position, she bound his hands together tightly then
rolled him onto his back.  Ron's hands were right under him so that
his cock was thrust upwards into an even more prominent position.  He
was convinced that he was going to get the ride of a lifetime after
all he had done for her this evening.  He jumped as she grabbed her
damp panties and placed them on his cock.  After a slight pause, she
started jerking him furiously.  He was going to be finished in seconds
if she was going to do it this way and she knew it.  As he started to
tense, she wrapped the panties tightly around the head of his penis.
     "We don't want to make a mess in the living room do we?  Don't
spill anything now!"
     She just needed a couple more strokes before he started bucking
helplessly on the floor, shooting his fluid into the panties.  As soon
as she felt the warmth, she removed the panties and her hand from his
penis.
     "You don't want too much of a good thing, do you?  Now clean my
panties for me.  We've both made such a mess of them" 
He decided to risk speaking, as it seemed to be all over now. 
     "I can handle a little laundry" he said.
     "Can you really?  Say aahhhh." As she pushed the soaked underwear
into his mouth.  "I said no speaking, remember?  This duct tape will
stop you from changing your mind about laundry."
     He lay motionless as he puzzled over his situation. The
his-and-her juices in the tiny panties were starting to trickle down
the back of his throat.  "How long is she going to leave me like
this?"  he wondered.
     "You better start sucking if you're going to get those panties
clean.  Now hold still, we're not done with you yet."  She sat down on
the floor at his feet and proceeded to bind them together as well.
     "You sure look uncomfortable but your not complaining.  Good
boy!"


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