Hello my friends,
Come on in everybody, plenty of chairs to go around, a nice friendly chat amongst friends. *images of pajama parties, games of truth or dare…giggles, i sucked at that game, always embarrassed with truth, humiliated from the dares…was great fun however.
Got a pot of coffee on, pouring everyone a cup. *images of French maid serving Miss Arianna’s guests. Bending low to pour, nice view down front of blouse, a blushing giggle at the ruffled panty view from the guest behind me.*
No sorry, no alcoholic drinks tonight…this is not a drunken orgy!
Monday…a relief to get to work…needed relief from an entire weekend of never ending sexual arousal. Except the arousal still persists…sitting here looking at two balls and a yellow highlighter.
Guess i need to back up a little, the puzzled look on a few faces…hmmm, a smile or two, think they know…giggles, we shall see.
*Rewinding the tape of my memories to Friday night*
A chat with Miss Arianna…very good way to start the weekend. Just the opening hello’s gets me all aroused and squirmy. Like a number of our chat sessions, i’m stripped naked before to long, my tits felt up, kneaded, a few nipple pinches, a check of my pussy to see if it’s wet and hot enough…grrrrr, never wet or hot enough to please Her. Giggles, guess i have to just try harder.
Out of the blue, Miss Arianna asked if i was interested in a fun little contest between me and Avia, sure i immediately responded…the rules simple…get a yellow highlighter, get it real moist and lubed by sliding it in and out of our pussy’s…giggles, enjoying this game…oops, spoke to soon…Miss Arianna had us stick the highlighters up our butts, half way…had to do 30 jumping jacks without the highlighter falling out. The stakes, loser gets a butt plug for the night…the winner…orgasm i asked…no my silly horny toy…winner gets to sleep on the floor at the foot of my bed. Did i accept….yes, in less than a second.
<Guess you guys now see the significance of the yellow highlighter on my desk.>
Highlighter in my ass half way…Begin…jumping jacks commenced…one, tits bouncing, jarring ass wiggle as my feet come back to the floor…two, same results…all the way to ten…when my highlighter fell to the floor, felt so bad i couldn’t keep it in longer…felt a little better Avia did not make it to 30, not much, she got to 22.
Looks like Avia sleeps in her room, i get a butt plug for the night…groans.
Miss Arianna feeling generous, was giving a second chance, hold it in for 30 and i could remove the plug at bed time…i jumped at that, agreeing immediately, deal…silly me, anxious to have plug out at bedtime should have heard the stakes…they went up, higher up…make it to 30, plug comes out at bedtime, if it falls, we add something to your pussy to keep your ass company…had to try, wanted the plug out at bedtime, beside how bad could it be adding a dildo to my pussy.
<Teeny hint guys….anybody catching on?>
Highlighter lubed, inserted halfway up my butt once again…boob bouncing, ass jarring jumping jack started…gawd…i screamed as the highlighter fell out at 18.…Miss Arianna laughing her ass off…especially when i said i would get the lube out for the plug and dildo…
Miss Arianna wouldn’t say what the laugh was for but she must really be in a great mood, another chance. Thirty more but the stakes changed…i could keep the plug and pussy stuffing out at bedtime if i tried…was also set to immediately agree…this time dumb blonde’s IQ went up to 40 from 35 and asked what were the stakes…if it falls before 30 jumping jacks…i get to keep my butt and pussy stuffed from the time i wake up to the time i go to bed Saturday & Sunday…did not sound that bad, granted being stuffed with plug and dildo all day would be uncomfortable but i could handle it, i think, so i agreed…
God damn it! i screamed when i failed to hold it past 25...
Got to lube up the butt plug, bending over a chair, wiggling my ass as i twisted and turned the plug, pushing it in little by little…boobs swinging and jiggling with each movement…grunts fro my mouth with each push of the plug…discomfort as i insert it…the discomfort ends when it’s fully seated in my ass…
Ready to lube and insert a dildo in my pussy…Miss Arianna said “NO! Stop. Never said a dildo in your pussy…you get to insert Ben Waa balls into that hot pussy, I want to see a truly “on the boil” pussy, this weekend!”
<Guys…anybody see that coming, i didn’t!>
NOOOOOO! Screams from my lips….pleading begging Her not Ben Waa balls, thought she meant a dildo…a *wicked fg* from her…grrrrr, still didn’t get all the details of the stakes…almost like i forgot to read the fine print AGAIN! My whimpered pleas to not have the Ben Waa’s in all weekend, there horrid, they drive me crazy…my pleas didn’t work the Ben Waa’s were inserted into my hot wet snatch…dancing about almost immediately…the click-clack of the balls in my pussy so loud…the arousal i was already feeling intensifies…my whimpering pleas for removal of the Ben Waa’s this time worked…
Miss Arianna relented would have a fourth and final try…asked questions about the stakes…IQ up to 45.
30 jumping jacks…if it falls, a task added both Saturday and Sunday, if it stays in….i can keep the plug and Ben Waa balls out on Saturday and Sunday, just in till bed time tonight….could not turn down those odds, had to accept…was all set to remove the balls, get set for the challenge, was informed NO…the balls stay in…grrrrr, IQ back down to 35...forgot to hammer out all the rules.
Long story short…i failed…the increased arousal doing jumping jacks with Ben Waa balls in my pussy didn’t help…didn’t even make it to 15 jumping jacks before the highlighter fell out of my ass.
The evening over…our goodbyes, hugs and kisses completed…the first task revealed…i have to go jog an hour Saturday morning.
Was never so glad to go to bed in my life, the butt plug out…the Ben Waa balls out also…just walking around the house got me hotter. Wanted to sleep late Saturday…my body wouldn’t let me up at 6 am…guess my pussy eager for the balls and a jog.
The jog was murder…one hour running, the balls click-clacking around inside my pussy…a pussy so aroused, sexually excited…the arousal feels like i’m almost to the edge, just can’t quite get to the edge. Orgasm impossible with just the balls, no stimulation on my clit…had to stop, numerous times, catch my breath…was gasping and breathing hard from the arousal…continuous non stop arousal…
Saturday’s chat’s with Miss Arianna didn’t help lessen the arousal one little bit…my pleading for the removal of the balls fell on deaf ears…she is enjoying my frustration, music to her ears…had to edge numerous times in the afternoon…the edges coming fast, couldn’t play with my clit long…was so excited…thought the edges would lessen the constant feelings of arousal from the balls…nope made it feel worse.
Saturday night, another competition with Avia…if i win, can get the balls out on Sunday, if i lose, a third task and the second task on Sunday gets a little harder. What did Avia get if she won or lost…i don’t remember…the words “win, balls out on Sunday” was the only thing i heard…i accepted…IQ dropping fast down to around 20.…never asked what the competition was…it was more edges, whoever held out the longest before reaching the edge wins, we would each get 5 edges, total time wins….
Long story short again…i lost, reached the edge 5 times in less than 5 minutes…Avia still working toward the first edge…was swearing a blue streak here…didn’t try to argue with Miss Arianna that the contest was unfair, rigged…knew it was a losing argument…The second task was also a jog for an hour on Sunday but, the little harder was in tight short shorts, t-shirt and no bra…
Groan, don’t you just love blondes who keep digging themselves deeper holes.
Sunday morning…no sleeping in, up at 6 again…gawd my pussy wants more time with the balls…
Tight shorts, ass swaying with each step, braless, tits bounce with each step, a chilly morning, nipples hard, poking out the shirt…rubbing the shirt as the tits bounce, more arousal…the balls even worse on day 2...the arousal never stops, the cries to let me cum screamed as i jog…even more stops needed to rest, catch my breath…i’m snorting as i try to breath…fellow early morning joggers must have thought i was out of shape…am also sure lots of them had an amusing look at bouncing tits, hard nipples as i jogged…don’t know, all my attentions were on my pussy…
Sunday’s chat with Miss Arianna, more edges…was so bad, they came so fast and my mind was gone, have no clue how many edges i had before the evening was over…
The third task I earned, anybody care to guess…a little hint happened Monday morning…you got it, give the man a kewpie doll…had to place the Ben Waa balls and the highlighter on my desk at work, in plain sight…was nervous all day, every time someone walked by my desk was so afraid they would see the balls, comment, laugh…gawd, my prayers finally answered…no one noticed.
More surprises Monday … found out the weekends sexcapedes being reported to Milo…now i’m really blushing…
And a task…no chat tonight…a lot of reporting to do…
You know i want to throw the balls out…Miss Arianna made sure i couldn’t, today’s chat, she wanted me to put them on my dresser, so i could be reminded of this weekend every day as well as them being ready for the next time she wants to make sure my pussy stays very aroused…
My requests, my whimpered requests for permission to cum, laughed off, she has not even thought of when she should even consider granting me an orgasm! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! When? Please, how much longer, no response except a wicked laugh, guess my journey will be continuing….better go see a mind reader, she might know cause Miss Arianna doesn’t.
So there you have it guys…my weekend of continuous arousal…can see from glancing around the room, you enjoyed it!
Time for my task…page 6...a number 2 rolled by Miss Arianna…
Wow….you guys know the drill, thanks for opening all the blinds and curtains…turning on the lights…er, ah, hold on guys, i’ll handle the stripping part…a little music please…
Unbuttoning the light brown blouse as my body sways to the music, sliding it off my arms, tossing it aside…the silky lace bra, also light brown slowly unhooked, slowly removed, tits bare, nipples hard it also is tossed aside…kicking the brown heels off, a zipper on the dark brown skirt lowered inch by inch, wiggling it down, over my hips…revealing the light brown thong panties…stepping out of the dress, fingers grasp the waistband of the panties…bending, i slowly lower them down my legs, ass swaying with the music, bouncing boobs keeping time with the sensuous music…the panties at my feet, a high kick, the panties fly toward my audience…
Giggles….time for the web tease, everything ready now…everybody ready too!
Opening the page…clicking on continue
“Rub your pussy for 5 minutes and touch your ass, but no cumming.”
Kneeling on the floor, the position like the gal in the pic on page 6...a hand reaches between my legs…rubbing my pussy…my head resting on the floor, my other hand rubbing my ass…i’m dying to touch my clit…damn instruction just said, rub pussy…grrrrr
Come on guys, five minutes has to be up by now! What…was 15 minutes ago….grrrrr, you guys!
“2 - You have one minute to stuff at least 4 fingers all the way into your sopping wet cunt. If you cant get them in all the way, you must put minty toothpaste on your clit and rub it in for 5 minutes as a punishment, then rinse it off”
Hmmmm, can i do that…*nodding* laying on my back, feet resting against my ass, knees spread wide, a finger of my right hand slides so easily into my pussy, removing the finger, two tried, slides right in, both out, a third finger tried, another successful entry, three fingers pulled from my pussy, have four, have to wiggle them in, but, they also go in pretty easy, although it’s a tight fit. Amazed the task done in less than 30 seconds…gawd what a slut with a sopping wet cunt. my thumb resting so close to my clit, the urge to rub it huge…just a few rubs…i can’t…rules of the web tease…can’t disregard the task requirements, learned that from the dildo stuffed pussy walk to the park…
Sorry guys, a short show tonight…i know, is disappointing!
Well time for bed…have a good night everyone!
Gawd, what a mess the living room is…will be up another hour cleaning up…
Hmmmm….guess it will be done naked…my clothes no where to be seen…naughty boys!
kristin