The Kitchen Timer

Jenni led David into the bedroom by the hand, a mischievous smile dancing across her face.  Her long brown hair hung along the sides of her head, curling slightly at the ending.  Her light grayish blue eyes twinkled with the thoughts of what was about to happen. The room had already been prepared and David saw the two sets of cuffs laying on the bed.  The sheets had been pulled back and a length of rope had been drawn under the bed frame, the ends dangling next to the cuffs.  His eyes glanced around the room, taking in the multitude of lit candles and he saw the small box wrapped with green paper, a yellow ribbon decorating the top.

“Happy Anniversary, honey.” Jenni said impishly.

David laughed.  “You’ve been planning this for a long time, haven’t you?” He asked.

“Of course!” Her eyebrows arched upward and then wiggled in a teasing fashion.  “You are in for a long evening of frustration, pleasure, and maybe even ecstasy.” She chuckled, taking his hand. She led him to the bed and sat him down on the soft down filled mattress. She took the present and handed it to him.

“Open it, lover.” 

David carefully unwrapped the box and opened it. He lifted out the tissue wrapped present and carefully revealed it. White plastic, and a dial with number markings. “A kitchen timer?” he said, puzzled as he saw it.

Jenni laughed.  “Happy Anniversary!”

David looked at her quizzically,  “Thank you.  But I don’t get it.” He said with a small laugh.

Jenni’s eyes narrowed shrewdly.  “Oh.  You will soon enough.” She replied with a wink.  “Strip.”

David smiled and immediately removed his shirt.

“Your shorts too, sir.” Jenni ordered pointedly.

David smiled.  “Yes ma’am.” He said as he pulled his swimming trunks off, baring his body to the eyes of his wife.

Jenni gazed at him appreciatingly.  “Very nice.”  She ran her hands over his muscular legs up to his groin.  “Very nice. Now lay on the bed.” He obeyed her, lying down and she grabbed the two sets of cuffs, losing no time in binding up each of David’s ankles in the tight restraints. Using the rope, she forced David’s legs apart, spreading them to the corners of the bed.

“Comfortable?” she asked politely as she tugged on the rope, tightening it.

David nodded and smiled.  “Yes, comfortable. Just feeling a little vulnerable.”

Jenni grinned.  “Like you had me last week?” She asked with a grin. “That’s the idea.”  She picked up the other set of cuffs.  “Your wrists please,” she said.

David extended his wrists and watched as she buckled them up, linking them together and then pushing them above his head.  Jenni took a metal hook and chain and locked the cuffs to the headboard, completely immobilizing him.

“MMMmmm. You look good. Kind of like a buffet table. All spread out.” Jenni said, licking her lips, staring at his already stiffened cock. “And upright.”

David chuckled again,  “You pervert.” He replied jokingly.

Jenni leaned over and kissed him. “Absolutely.” She reached over to the side table and grabbed the kitchen timer.  

“Now you will see what this is for.” She said wickedly. She cranked the dial on the timer to ten minutes and put it down. A small bit of the massage oil was poured into her hand and she knelt between David’s legs. He tensed as she gently reached down and began stroking his manhood, but then groaned softly. David felt himself swell to her touch as she deftly rubbed him, light strokes up and down the full length of his shaft. After only a minute the touch was maddening. She switched her caress, swirling her fingers around the head of his rod, tantalizing the sensitive tip. Suddenly her hand took hold of his entire length and she slid her palm up and down.

David moaned as she continued her ministrations, switching between the delicate stroking and swirling. He groaned as she caressed the base of his shaft lightly, grazing her fingers against his skin. Jenni smiled as his manhood began to pulse, thrusting upward searching.

“This is more fun than I thought it would be,” she said as she tweaked the tip of his shaft. David only moaned in response. She looked over at the timer.  

“Still five minutes left, dear.” She said teasingly, still caressing him. “I think a story would be good right now.” She closed her hand tightly around his manhood squeezing it in rhythmic beats.  

“Remember our little story about the little schoolgirl? Where did we last leave her? Oh yes! I remember! She was laying across the lunch room table with her knees on the bench, skirt flipped upward, panties around her ankles, while you were busy pushing a cucumber in and out of her pussy. Isn’t that right? All her friends were watching and laughing, some envious, some turned on, and some wishing they could be the one doing it to her.” Jenni said as she continued her caresses on David’s tense sex.

“Now after she orgasmed on your cucumber, you ordered her to accompany you to the metal shop. There were no classes scheduled for after lunch and you said you wanted to show her your latest project. When the two of you arrived, you took her to a back room and showed it to her. Dangling from the ceiling was a leather covered wooden ring. Four chains held it aloft and it swung slightly. The little schoolgirl asked you what it was for and you told her to remove her clothing. As she undressed, you lowered the ring to the floor.”

Suddenly the kitchen timer rang, startling both Jenni and David. Jenni laughed and removed her hand from David’s sensitive sex.  

“Well, I guess that was going very well, wasn’t it?”

“You’re torturing me!” David said through grated teeth.

Jenni laughed.  “Well of course I am! Now we go to level 2.” 

Jenni got up off the bed and went to the closet. In seconds she returned with the toy box and David watched as she removed the pink vibrator from its depths. Then to his surprise she removed a length of ace bandage wrap and moved back onto the bed.

“What are you doing?” David asked, trying to lift up to see her movements.

“Oh, not much,” Jenni replied as she placed the silent vibrator against David’s manhood. She positioned it so that it was fully touching his shaft, the tip pressed against the base and the end pushed out over his tip. With deft hands Jenni took the ace bandage and wrapped it around David’s shaft and the vibrator, tying the toy against the bottom side of his manhood. David felt the weight pulling on him.

“Good lord!” He exclaimed.  Jenni only smiled and turned on the vibrator. David’s entire body tensed as the vibrations shuddered along the entire length of his rod and Jenni watched in satisfaction. She lay down next to him, caressing his stomach and chest, her fingers working up to his nipples as the vibrator continued the torture. 

“Oh!  I almost forgot!” She said suddenly, sitting up. She reached across him and grabbed the kitchen timer.  With a twist she turned the dial to ten minutes.

“Now where was I?” she said impishly, reaching down and putting a finger on the oiled tip of his now shuddering cock. “Oh yes! You lowered the ring to the floor. Then you ordered her to get on the ring, on all fours, so that her knees and elbows were on the padded wood. Quickly, the little schoolgirl followed your orders and you bent down and quickly strapped her into place. Using a winch and pulley, you drew her up into the air so that her bottom was at your chest height.” She drew little circles around the head of David’s shaft, making him groan

“You took out a small bottle of KY Jelly and daubed it on her bottom. Then you took a vibrator and pushed it into her ass. She moaned and groaned as you pushed it in and out. Finally you removed it and took two sets of clamps.  Reaching under her breasts, you slowly placed the clamps on her nipples, biting into her skin.”

Jenni ran her fingers up his chest and began rubbing and tweaking his nipples.

“She cried out and you began rubbing her back and legs all the way down to her feet.  Then you took a new toy and pushed it into her sex.

“It was a type of insert, but with a small tube that extended to an air pump. With several pumps, tiny little knobs popped out of the insert. With every pump the insert would get bigger and bigger, the knobs pushing deeper and deeper into the walls of her sex. She moaned as the combined torture of the nipple clamps and the insert drove her wild with pleasure and pain. You pumped and ground the insert into her body, making the wooden ring sway.”

Jenni twisted each of David’s nipples and he cried out from the sensations rocking his body.  Between her fingers and the cruel shaking of the vibrator, David’s nerves were alive with desire and pleasure.

Jenni bent over and ran her tongue along David’s nipples, licking and sucking on him. David moaned, shuddering under the sensations.

“You want to suck on something, don’t you?” She asked him.

David nodded, the words stuck in his throat.  

Jenni sat up and pulled the shirt she was wearing over her head. Her full bosom fell out and David gazed in undisguised longing for the marble colored breast she presented. Jenni leaned over, letting her nipples graze his face and he strained upward, his tongue tasting and licking her delicate nubs.

“Mmmmm. That feels nice,” she said. “But she had clamps on, didn’t she?”

Suddenly the kitchen timer rang. Jenni pulled upward and David groaned with disappointment. Jenni turned off the vibrator and unwrapped it from his shaft.

“My goodness, you’re so hard!” she exclaimed as she touched his manhood.

David only groaned.

She kept one hand on his rock hard shaft as her other hand snatched up the kitchen timer. She let go of him and turned the dial to ten minutes. She put the dial down, but as she did, she picked up the set of nipple clamps sitting on the side table. With a wicked smile, she put them on her own breasts, letting the metal pincers bite onto the sweet, pink tips David had just been sucking on.

“Ohhhhh,” she moaned softly. “That hurts... just a little.” She grinned. “I can see why she likes it so much,” she said as she picked up the KY Jelly. With a careful motion, she squeezed the gel out onto David’s manhood, coating it with cool slippery jelly.  David’s moan increased and she began long deep strokes on him.

“Now you lowered her down so that her sex was just the right height and you removed the insert from her soaked sex. You could barely control yourself as you removed your own manhood from your pants and placed it at her soft opening. With a gentle push, you thrust yourself into her, feeling the warm wetness of her sex coat and caress you.”

Jenni’s hand completely enclosed David’s shaft and she began moving her hand up and down and squeezing as she continued her story.

“Ever so slowly you pumped deep into her body, pushing back and forth and letting the motion of the wooden ring impale her upon your staff. Soon she began to moan loudly and you felt her body trembling beneath your fingers and on your shaft.”

Jenni hand began moving more rapidly, working David’s manhood, eliciting groans and cries as her hand played with his pleasure. She lifted her hand up from his outstretched and ridged member, quickly wiped her hand on her own sex and straddled him. She moaned as she brought herself down directly on his manhood, impaling her sex.

“She’s such a naughty girl!” Jenni gasped. “She has to be punished! For cumming!” She bit her lip, pulling on the clamps on her breasts as she ground herself down onto the cock between her legs.   

David cried out as Jenni bounced and quivered on top of him and he arched up into her, thrusting upward as they rocked in unison. Over and over they moved in increasing thrusts and to his surprise it was Jenni who exploded in a cry of utter sexual satisfaction, panting. Her eyes were unfocused and she sat there, still twitching her hips, when suddenly the timer went off, a futile bell.

She blinked, then grinned, seeing her husband’s frantic need. She slid off him, his cock still hard and pulsing. She reached over, grabbed the timer, and twisted it to ten minutes. Then, she lay down between his legs, her face inches from her mouth. 

“Want to hear the rest of the story?” She asked. 

David, his body a riot of desperation, nodded. 

She grinned. “Too bad. Because her mouth was full.” And with that, she engulfed his member, bobbing her head as she sucked on his cock. David cried out, his hips pressing upward, pumping, needing, not quite there. Just on the very edge. Torment.

And eventually, the kitchen timer rang.