My Bondage History

                             Part 5

                          by The Bitch


     On my days off when Charlie didn't tie me up before he left 
for work, I was expected to surprise him with a special welcome 
when he returned home.  Often I would just greet him at the door 
in a short nightie, silk panties and high-heeled shoes.  He would 
become rock hard at the first sight of me, drop his briefcase, 
and carry me into the bedroom.  There he would quickly undress, 
and then begin to slowly make love to me.  His tongue would work 
its magic all over my body, and his fingers would explore every 
inch of me.  He would work me into a passionate feverish state, 
and then plunge his enormous cock into my cunt or anus, pumping 
and thrusting until we both came in a tumultuous climax.  

     Other times, just to break up the monotony (if there was 
such a thing), I would dress in one of the bizarre costumes he 
bought for me.  One of Charlie's favorite costumes was the rubber 
maid's costume.  I would pull on the thigh-high black rubber 
stockings, tight, black rubber panties and push-up bra and 4-inch 
high-heeled black shoes.  Then I would struggle into the tight 
form-fitting black rubber maid's dress.  The dress had a white 
apron that tied in the back, and white lacy frills around the 
bodice.  It was short, and barely covered the tops of the 
stockings when I was standing up.  Bright red fingernail polish 
and lipstick really stood out against the black rubber garments.  
In my hair I tied a lace maid's cap, and then took my place at 
the door to await my "master's" return.  When I heard his key in 
the lock, I would immediately open the door for him, and curtsy 
deeply in front of him.  He would command me to get him 
something, like a drink, or his paper, and then go up to the 
bedroom to change his clothes.  When I arrived with whatever he 
had asked for, he would be waiting for me.  

     I would have to slowly undress him, starting with his shoes 
and socks, kissing his feet reverently.  Then I would undo his 
tie and take off his shirt, gently kissing his neck, shoulders, 
and chest.  I would gently play with his nipples, and then start 
taking off his pants.  Kissing his stomach, I would slowly slide 
his pants down his legs, and he would step out of them.  Then his 
underwear would be off, and I would be kneeling before him, 
fondling his cock and balls, and kissing him on the thighs and 
belly.  I would teasingly lick the tip of his cock, and run my 
tongue along his thick shaft, all the while cupping his balls in 
my hands.  Then I would take his member in my mouth as far as it 
would go, and lick and suck, gently at first, then harder and 
harder until he tensed, grabbed my head by the hair and pumped 
his load down my throat.  I would keep him in my mouth until he 
was completely soft again, and lick and suck him clean.  Then I 
would help him dress, and I would start dinner.

     It sounds like this was a rather one sided lovemaking 
session, but it really wasn't.  The feeling I would get, kneeling 
in front of my man, dressed in this tight-fitting outfit, warm on 
the inside, and smooth, cool to the touch on the outside, I would 
get really turned on.  Sometimes I would even come while giving 
Charlie his blowjob.  This was unusual, but it happened.  And if 
I didn't, I knew that later on, if I was a good little maid, I 
would get my just reward.  Charlie would praise me for my good 
cooking, and then order me into the bedroom where he would finish 
what I started before dinner.  Laying on the bed with Charlie 
stroking and feeling, fondling me through the rubber material, I 
would moan my pleasure and arch my back to get closer to his 
hands and those teasing fingers of his.  Then he would slip his 
fingers under the tight waistband of the panties, and rub and 
stroke my clit until I came.  This was one of MY favorite 
routines!