A standing up fuck

"Grab the horizontal bed post," he said pointing to the wooden stick that connected his two of his four bed posts.

"Yes Master," I said as I did so.

"Leg straight towards me," he added.

Lifting my butt into the air I raised myself into sort of a right angle towards him. Admittedly after all the sex, this position was a bit difficult for me to hold but I could manage for at least a while.

"Wrap your legs around my waist, also raise yourself up so we are more an even level," he said.

I adjusted as requested. That was much harder to hold this semi flexed position. He then plunged his hardness inside me once more. I struggled to keep my grip as he pushed me backwards. He then braced my back to keep me steady as he continued to thrust into me. I moaned as he kissed me. My arms were on fire from how hard I was tensing. It was... amazing!

He never stopped thrusting as I felt the increased tension around my arms and legs that struggled to hold my posture as he fucked me like a suspended dolly. A part of me screamed to let go and hold his shoulders but I think I get it. He is too tired to carry me, but I wasn't tired, so he was forcing me to hold my weight. I doubt even Elise at full stamina could handle this.

He was fucking me in a way only I could manage! Aaa! That is so hot! I just moaned deeper into his lips as they kissed me. He let go of my back temporarily as he pinched my nipples. His thrusting pushed me away as his hold on my chest kept me steady as a flux of pain and pleasure ripped though my body and I just couldn't help myself as I came again.

I lost my balance and one of my arms lost it's grip. He seemed worried but my other hand held on tight as I felt his grip on my nipple get tugged as my body slacked down a bit. Reaching up, I grabbed the bar again. "Sorry Master," I said while panting.

"No... need... to... aaa," he paused as he let go of my breasts and grabbed my back again as I felt his familiar warmth inside me.

He went slack of a second as I felt his legs buckle under his own exhaustion and his own weight got added to my strain. I grunted as I held firm and squeezed as tightly as I could to prevent him falling, which accidently cause his still firm dick to press deeper into me. I moaned as I pulled myself up higher and rotated myself to set him gently on the bed.

That was my limit and my hands let go as I fell onto him, again only pushing him even deeper inside me, this time with much more **** than I was used too. It was too much and I came again.

"I don't think I can move for a few minute," Master whispered.

"I can't move either," I said back as I panted. For the first time, I wasn't jealous of the other girls. If anything I wondered if they ever got to cuddle with Master still inside them like this? I smiled realizing neither one of us could get him out of me for at least a few minutes. My Master is stuck inside me. Tee hee. I am such a lucky girl.

I sent a silent thank to Rosemary, I had no doubt assumed whatever magic thing Master did was something she had caused.