Horny Holiday Vibrator Me-Time 2022

After the orgasmic exhaustions at the end of Part Two of our amazing weekend in Lover No.14’s posh Central London hotel room, Part Three begins with some much needed recovery time, topping up of our champagne and some re-energising food snacks. Except of course, that nothing is ever conventional in my fun with No.14, and so we both serve up those snacks in a rather unconventional fashion. But in a very tasty way none-the-less, and that leads to our indulgent fun heating up all over again. Especially when 14 gets his hands on my Doxy Wand!

“Toe-nails Submission” is another of our playtime videos from last summer when we’d awoken to a heavy rainstorm, which meant an unusual “morning-in” at our apartment, instead of breakfast down on the beach. So I decided to paint my nails. But, when Subby moaned that he’d wished I’d painted my toe nails in the same red as my finger nails, I decided to punish his disrespect by painting HIS nails as well, telling him that I’d make him go out to the beach, and the taverna later, with his blue nails for all to clearly see.

I’ve always enjoyed a little role-play in my play sessions, especially if it involves bringing out my Fem-Dom tendencies. And in this latest video my No.1 submissive had told me he wished to be flogged up against the wall by a Mystery Masked Dominatrix. So, as long as it is fun and completely consensual, I always try to fulfil my submissives desires and fantasies. And as you will see, my slave got very excited at receiving my flogger and riding crop . . . and that got me excited too. So . . . Retribution AND Reward for the both of us!!!

“Dungeon Swing” is from a recent session at one of my favourite dungeons, which just so happens to have a very interesting leather swing. I’d been gently teasing Hubby with my soft-leather flogger when his rather obvious arousal led to me becoming very aroused as well. So I instructed Hubby, and another “submissive” present, to worship at my feet as I reclined and gently rocked back and forth on that kinky swing. Well gently for a while, but at least being in the company of two willing gentlemen I was able to instruct one to clean up the other’s mess!

You won’t be surprised that I receive a lot of “custom video” requests from my pages at Modesty Ablaze dot com - occasionally too naughty EVEN FOR ME to contemplate. But sometimes they stir my imagination, perhaps weeks . . . usually on a Sunday afternoon when I am lounging in bed and suddenly feeling a little horny and in need of some quick “Me-Time”. Though actually, it normally ISN’T quick, because when I feel in the mood for play-time fun I like to make it last as long as I can. So on one Sunday recently, I called Hubby upstairs and told him to get his camera ready.

Whilst on holiday I always insist Hubby gives me a soothing massage every evening after a day out in the sun. Now don’t worry “A Self-Vibing Massage” doesn’t document his complete work-over, instead the video starts from the point that Hubby’s squeezing hands and fingers began to wander from my cheeks to . . . well you can probably guess where he wanted to reach can’t you? But I was feeling quite naughty, so I decided to tease him by telling him to pass me my vibing toys, and making him watch as I pleasured myself with just the sort of massage, I suddenly really, really needed.

“Morning Glory” normally implies waking up to a lovely firm erection rubbing up against one’s back, and whilst that’s certainly true as Lover No.14 cuddled up to me on this occasion, it’s also a perfect description of a wonderful session of cuddling & kissing, & lovely fucking that leads to an amazing orgasm. Not only for me but also for our very lucky camera-man. Because No. 14 accomplished some very naughty multi-tasking as I attended to his “Morning Glory” and he attended to Hubby’s. And even the cat scratching & meowing at the door, couldn’t interrupt our enjoyment.

Part 4 of my “A Modest Exposure” series follows on immediately after my multi-orgasmic climaxes of Part 3, beginning with one of those “winding-down” moments that I’m sure we all go through after such exhausting exertions! I playfully tell No.14 that I need a little time to recover, even though as always, he’d love to carry straight on! And that is what Part 4 is all about really, just playful fun and indulgent stroking and cuddling and those lovely moments and exchanges, as the first evening of our amazing weekend drew to a close.

When Lover No.14 joked that I should arrive at his plush hotel dressed in “as little as possible” I took that as I challenge that I couldn’t possibly refuse. The hotel was in central London, a 30 minute Taxi journey from home. I don’t know who was more excited, Hubby or I, as we sat in the Black Cab, knowing I was completely naked beneath my coat as we travelled through the West End traffic. As I’m sure you can imagine, there was lots more excitement to follow after we joined No.14 in his room with champagne on ice for the evening ahead. And you will see why I’ve called this video “Modest Exposure” as the movie unfolds.

I've often been asked about the things that arouse me most and what I'm thinking when I orgasm. But you know it's not something that I can ever give a definitive answer to.rnDifferent situations, different events, different lovers . . . even just how my "normal" day has been . . . all these things can have an impact on how I feel, and how I react during love-making.rnAnd I think this video possibly illustrates that more than any other that we have published here at #realworldsex.rnAll three of us had shared a lovely meal and fun conversations which continued into a wonderful session of being bound and spanked (and more) with No.14. I do love the feel, and tightness, and sensations of rope being wrapped and tied around my skin. And afterwards the release and relaxtion of being kissed and licked, led to the most intense of orgasms. Sometimes it's not the loudest or most forceful love-making that engulfs and consumes me. Sometimes, as on this occasion, I just spiral into an indescribable world . . . my own cocoon where there is no sound, no light, no sense of time . . . until my shudders and convulsions unravel and I slowly (often very slowly) come back to my senses.rnSharing the last few seconds here is actually, for me, the most private and intimate of moments I have shared at MLNP. I hope they give some enjoyment . . . and some enlightenment.rnXxx - K