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Payback’s a Bitch
Written by Tara Tainton Www.TaraTainton.Com
Saturday, 18 April 2009 13:03
Andy definitely had it coming to him. His wife would never let him live it down. The last two weeks had been hell, ever since the party next door at the Mitchell’s and all due to his big mouth.

He regretted the statement as soon as his lips parted to form the words. He still couldn’t help himself; he believed them. And some small part of him felt neglected, sorrowful, and just a bit spiteful.

So, he fessed up. Damn those clever party games and twisted conversation starters. In one particularly personal round, he confessed. His wife Janet would never, could never, be kinky in the bedroom. Only vanilla sex was destined for their marriage. And he regretted it.

Janet was left sitting there among their friends looking like she’d just been hit by a truck. She wasn’t embarrassed; she was mortified. Andy was beginning to think the public damage he’d done was completely irreparable.

The two of them played the silent game for days. They’d always been able to talk about everything. At least Andy had always thought they could. He just might’ve pushed his timid wife over the edge this time.

Then, he found the note in his pants pocket in the middle of the workday. He recognized his wife’s handwriting but didn’t know what to make of the cryptic message:

Payback’s a bitch. And you’ll definitely see her coming.

He entered their home that evening with genuine apprehension. Silence filled the rooms. He dropped his briefcase at the sound of high heels on hardwood flooring.

Janet was squeezed into latex, walking determinedly toward him in killer boots. She flicked a riding crop at her side, her face frozen in a cold stare. Andy hadn’t seen that coming.

“On your knees, boy. Time to teach you a lesson.”

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It was a date that he had longed look forward to, as did she. They had flirted at work for several months, both too shy to make the first move. He was attracted by her slim waist, long legs, round firm ass, and firm breasts. She was attracted to his firm arms and toned body, as well as his blond hair. He had just the right curve in his business suit to show a well-muscled ass.

It was decided they would go to the theater and then dinner and dancing. He picked her up in his Saab, washed and waxed for the occasion. She was dressed elegantly, dress tied at the waist, open on top and bottom, daring but tasteful. Her legs in black stockings, feet in five inch heels. As he held the door for her, he was able to see more of her legs, as her legs parted slightly. Her look was everything he had hope for, and more, and her perfume added to his excitement. They made small talk as they moved through traffic to the theater.

Dropping off the car at valet, they moved through the crowd. He felt good as heads turned, both male and female, as they went to their seats. He helped her off with her coat, and admired the swell of her breasts as she pulled her arms from the sleeves of the coat. After getting comfortable, she slid her arm in his as the curtain went up. He could feel her breast on his arm, and she could feel his muscles on her forearm. Both felt very comfortable. The play was wonderful which added to their light mood. At intermission they went across the alley to a small pub for a quick drink. It was crowded, but they managed to find one stool at the bar. He helped her onto the stool, ordered their drinks and excused himself to use the restroom.

He made his way back to the bar. As he approached her, he noticed her dress had parted slightly, exposing the top of her nylons as she sat with her legs crossed. He took his drink and moved to stand behind the barstool because of the crowd. From this angle, he was able to see down the front of her dress. He could see where the skin of her breasts moved into her sheer black bra. This only added to his excitement, and he started to get a little hard as he imagined her without the dress. They finished their drinks and moved back to the theater for the remainder of the play.

Dinner was uneventful but very enjoyable. They both felt a great deal of pride and could feel the envy as they moved into the restaurant dining room. All eyes seemed to be on them, and all seemed to be captured by this couple. They received excellent service because of the way she looked, waiters all coming out to have a look, and to stare. After dinner they moved to a local club for dancing. The slow dancing only increased their desire. He as able to feel her nipples harden on his chest, and she could feel his hardness as they held each other closely. Neither wanted the music to end, as they moved with and into each other on the dance floor. Back at their booth, their flirting and play continued. It was at this time, their first real kiss took place. He held her chin in his hands and brought his lips to hers. Briefly their tongues met, heightening their pleasure. She rested her hand on his thigh, slowly tracing the seem of his slacks with her fingertips. He placed his hand on her thigh. Her dress had parted, and he was able to feel the tops of the nylons, and the skin above the nylons. After several minutes of this light touching, they decided it was time to leave.

While waiting for the car, they continued light kissing and touching. Not being obvious to anyone but themselves, all still increasing their desire. They continued their light petting in the car, as they made their way back to her apartment. It continued after parking the car and in the elevator to her floor. Once inside, he sat on the couch as she went to the kitchen to make some drinks. He watched as she moved across the room, drinks in hand, She settled in next to him, and leaned into him as they talked and sipped their drinks. He placed his arm around her and let his hand lightly touch her arm, and the side of her breast. He could contain himself no longer and pulled her to him, kissing her and letting his tongue slide in her mouth. This continued, both eagerly sliding and sucking on each other’s tongue.

He moved his hands to her breasts, and felt her nipples harden. He pulled the belt of the dress open and her dress parted. He could now see her nipples in their sheer bindings, her garters and stockings, and matching black thong, tight between her legs. She stood, and let the dress fall from her shoulders. She moved back to him, straddling his lap, placing her tits in his face. He licked and sucked her nipples through the fabric as his hands wandered over her body, to feel all of her. Her waist, back, legs, and tight ass. He pulled the clasp from the front of her bra, and her tits fell free. With his hands he was able to feel the wetness between her legs, her pussy still wrapped in the thong. She held his face to her tits with one hand, and reached to grab his cock through his pants with the other, as a moan escaped from her lips. He opened his legs, and she moved between them. She stood and he kissed and licked his way down her stomach. He pulled her thong down with his teeth, kissing his way back up. He looked at her bald pussy as he licked and nibbled the inside of her thighs. The lips were open slightly. He moved his hands to her pussy and held the lips open. He licked and sucked her clit, as she pulled on her nipples, her head back, moaning as his tongue worked her clit and worked inside her. She shuddered as he drank in her cum.

He moved up and she could taste herself on his lips and tongue. She slowly unbuttoned his shirt, licking his chest and nipples. She tugged his belt loose and let his pants fall to the floor. She kneeled before him holding his hard cock in her hand. She slowly let her tongue circle the head one hand at the base of his shaft, the fingers of the other lightly touching his balls. She worked his cock into her mouth slowly, feeling the heat and hardness. He held the back of her head and pulled her closer. Now his cock was at the back of her throat, her lips against his balls, taking him all in. Show moved slowly away until only the head was between her lips. He told her he wanted to fill her mouth with his cum. She moaned and asked him to give it all to her. She quickened her pace, grabbing his ass with her hands to pull him in deeper. She moved faster and faster until his hands grabbed her head and held her to him, his cock pumping his cum into her mouth.

On weak legs, he picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. She lay back against the headboard and started to slowly play with her tits and nipples. She loved the hardness she felt. Her legs were slightly spread, still in stockings and heels. She moved her hands to her pussy and rubbed her hard clit. She placed two fingers inside, and rubbed with the other. He began to get hard again at this display. She watched him slowly rub his cock as she continued with her rubbing. Soon she was cumming again, and he was once again hard. He pulled her over to the side of the bed, and placed her legs on his shoulders, thrusting his hard cock into her wet pussy. She moaned and tossed her head, and told him how good his cock felt, how hard it was, and how it filled her pussy. He told her how wet, hot, and tight her cunt was and how great it felt to be inside her. He grabbed her ankles to open her wider, then leaned into her, forcing her knees up by her head. She was now wide open.

He pulled out and moved her over to the side of the bed. He had her face the bed and bend over at the waist. He starting fucking her from behind, her hands grabbing the blankets. Her moans were louder as he filled her. She asked for him to spank her ass, which he gladly did, in time to his thrusts, her hips moving back to meet him. Her screams and moans told him she was close again, and he wanted to cum with her. Which they both did, in very little time.

After a short rest, they decided to shower. Moving together to the shower, they slowly kissed and enjoyed the feel of each others skin under the water. They took turns soaping each other. He spent extra time soaping her tits and pussy, she with his cock and balls, He turned her to the wall, and pinned her there with his weight. She reached behind her and grabbed his hardening cock. He pressed into her. She spread her legs and guided him into her wet ass. Soon he was fucking her ass, very fast and hard as she pressed her face against the tiles. Her screams and moans were too much for him, and his rubbing her clit as he fucked her ass was too much for her. Soon both were coming again. Both slid to the floor, as they let the water run down their bodies.

They toweled each other off, and moved back to the bedroom. Before falling asleep, they moved into a slow 69, and came in each other’s mouths. They fell asleep in each other’s arms, only to repeat it all the next morning.

I get your e-mail and then your phone call to verify your flight and time of arrival in Las Vegas. I look forward to your arrival, the nervousness and anticipation of seeing you again after many months of talking on the Internet. I look at your profile several times a day, knowing the pictures contained therein do not do you justice. No pictures can do justice to the person you are, and they cannot reflect your personality. All the good qualities that make you the person you are.

I await your arrival at the gate. Others stare at me, don’t know if they can sense my nervousness or because I am standing there with a dozen roses. I watch as you move up the jet way, and our eyes meet and smiles come to our faces at the same moment. We give each other a quick hug, and a quick kiss hello. I exchange the flowers for your bag, as we move toward the baggage claim. Both of us are caught up in the moment, it is as if we are the only ones in the airport. You put your arm in mine as we walk through the crowd. Others stare, and I am sure it is because of the way you look, and how you present yourself. To ease the tension we laugh at others and make small talk. As a surprise I have arranged for a limo to pick us up. The driver gets your bags, and we move outside to the car. We get into the back seat, and open the champagne to celebrate your arrival. The limo takes the long way into the city so we can enjoy the view, each other, and to catch up on things. We move to the Regency on the west side of town, where I have reserved a room for you.

We check in and go up to the room. The bellhop lays out your bags, as we just sit and relax for a moment. We freshen up and move back down the casino, to play and watch some of the action. We also take some time to visit the different areas of the hotel and take a walk through the gardens. At different times as we slowly walk and talk, we are hand in hand, arm in arm or arms around each other. It is nice to just walk and talk, as we continue to find out new things about each other. We decide on where to eat and move to one of the restaurants inside the hotel. After a nice relaxing dinner, we stroll among the shops, just enjoying each other’s company, looking but not really looking at the items in the shops.

It is getting late and I walk you to your room. We both sense the tension as we move down the hallway toward your room. At the door, we finalize plans for the next day. It is there that we kiss for the first time. I take your face in my hands and draw you to me. We kiss softly, enjoying the soft feel of each other’s lips. Our lips part slightly, then our lips part and our tongues search for each other. Nothing overbearing, just slight meeting of our tongues. We hug and kiss again, u feel so good in my arms. I reluctantly pull away as we say our good nights.

Morning can’t come soon enough. I don’t sleep very well, still feeling your lips on mine and your body against my body. I shower and dress, trying to make the clock move faster as I leave to meet you. We meet in the lobby and go for breakfast. Across the table from each other we look into each other’s eyes as we talk, occasionally our hands meet and we wrap our fingers together. Our plans call for us to visit Mt. Charleston, Red Rock Canyon, and Lake Las Vegas before ending the day on the strip.

We enjoy the drive up the mountain, never running out of things to talk about. We seem comfortable in our talks, although there is a certain tension in the air as we talk. In the back of both our minds is the kiss from the night before, and how we felt to each other. During our conversations, you reach over to touch my arm or leg as we talk as if to emphasis a point, but also just to feel body against body, and I do the same. Nothing sexual, just the reassurance that the other person is there and is receptive to the other. Upon arrival at the top of the mountain, we get out to walk around and enjoy the scenery. Again we are hand in hand or have arms around each other as we move about. When we do stop to view something, you stand in front of me, and lean into me. This allows me to wrap you in my arms, as we enjoy the sights and each other. Quick stroll through the lodge and we are ready to move on. This is repeated at all our stops, just enjoying the scenery and each other. We feel very comfortable with each other, and like the touch of one another.

By now it is late in the day, and we race to the Stratosphere. From the top of the tower we will watch the sun go down over the Spring Mountains to the west of the valley. We move off the elevator and make our way to the rail. The sun is just beginning to dip below the mountains. We face southwest. You move in front of me, so again you can lean into me and I can wrap my arms around you. As the sun disappears for the day, we watch the lights come up on the strip. I take time to point out the various points of interest that are visible from the tower. As nice as the view is, we seem to be more content just being with each other. As darkness falls, we move back to the elevator for the ride down. We decide to do the tourist thing after a quick bite to eat.

We park at the Mirage and from there move out to the strip. We stop and watch the volcano at the Mirage before moving to the patio at the Buccaneer Bar at Treasure Island to watch the pirate battle. From the patio we are able to see feel the heat from the explosions and are close enough to hear the actors on the British ship. After the battle we move to the Venetian, to take in the sights. From there it is on to Caesars Palace, then on to the Bellagio for the fountain show. Of course at all places we visit, we spend a great deal of time laughing at others, and thinking of the stories they bring with them to Vegas. The night ends as we sit at the top of the Eiffel Tower at Paris, reliving our day, as well as strengthening the bond we have established.

It is getting late and we decide to return to the hotel. A short drive later we are parked and move into the casino. Before moving upstairs, we decide to spend some time in the casino. I enjoy just watching your face as you play the slots. The smiles and emotions are visible as you play, lose, and win. For each win, I get a kiss and a hug, so naturally I am rooting you on to win big. We cash out, and make our way upstairs. We walk hand and hand down the hallway to the room. Once inside, I take you in my arms, and kiss you. Our tongues again search each other out and we can feel desperation as we hold each other. We pull away from each other, and decide to use the Jacuzzi in the bathroom to relax after our day. I go to fill the tub and light some candles, and open a bottle of wine. As the tub is filling, I undress and slide into the tub. You join me shortly, coming into the room with a robe on. You let the robe fall to the floor, and join me in the Jacuzzi.

I open my legs and you slide between them with your back to me. You lean back, resting your head on my shoulder. We just sit and relax and enjoy the feeling of the wine and candles, and our bodies on each other. We talk and just spend quiet time, not talking but knowing how each other feel and what we would be saying. The bubbles and jets do their job and soon we are very relax. My fingers run along your arms as they rest on the side of the tub. We decide to move back into the bedroom. We stand and dry each other off with light strokes of the towels. I put on a robe and leave, you telling me you will be there shortly. I put on some music on the radio, and recline back on the bed. Soon you enter the room, wearing a short baby doll. You move up the bed next to me and lean into me. We again just enjoy the touch of each other. As you lay there, my fingers run softly along your arms and shoulders. Soon I roll u over, so you are on your back, and I am on my side nest to you. From there we kiss again, softly and slowly, no urgency at this moment. I offer a massage, which you gladly accept. I remove the top of the baby doll, leaving you in just the panties as you lay on your stomach. I slowly rub your shoulders and back, never losing contact with your skin. I work my way down your legs, then back up again. Slight moans leave your lips as I work on your muscles. You feel so relaxed, and the touch of your skin is wonderful. I roll you over and tell you to close your eyes.

Lying beside you, I trace let my fingers trace your face. Lightly I let my fingers run across your forehead, nose, and lips. I let my fingers run down your neck, tracing the hollow, as you lift your chin up and tilt your head back. Your lips part slightly as my fingers work their way down toward your breasts. Lightly and teasingly I run my fingers along your breasts and nipples. Once I sense a reaction, I move lower, straying along your stomach and navel. Your eyes remain closed, and you lick your lips as slight moans can be heard. I move lower with my fingers to your hips and then your thighs. I lightly trace along the inside of your thighs, as your legs spread just a little. As I continue, your hips move ever so slightly and you rise up to meet my fingers. I brush across your pussy several times before moving down your legs to your feet. Once at your feet, I reach up to slide your panties off. You raise your hips, making it very easy, never opening your eyes. I slide back up your body, so my head is above yours.

I lean into you as my lips find yours. You wrap your arms around me and pull me closer, our mouths open as our tongues find each other. We just kiss and hold each other the feeling of our bodies together, the heat and passion beginning to build. I kiss your cheeks and lips again before my lips slide down to your neck. You again lift your chin and tilt your head back as my lips, tongue, and teeth explore your neck. I a slowly cover your neck with my mouth, not wanting to miss an inch of you. Your moans tell me that you are enjoying what you are feeling, as your hands rub my back and pull against the back of my head, guiding me around your neck. I slide down, my body between your spread legs. I lick and suck your breasts and nipples. Again your hands guide my head from one breast to the other, as I feel your nipples harden in my mouth. My licking, sucking, and light biting bring more moans to your lips. I feel your legs spread a little wider, and your hips move against me, rubbing against me.

I slide lower, keeping my mouth, tongue, and hands in contact with your body. I slowly lick your stomach and navel, letting my tongue circle your navel. Your hips move against me as I continue to lick and rub my hands over you. I slide lower and lightly lick the insides of your thighs. I lightly brush my tongue over the bald freshly shaved lips of your pussy. You are wet and I can feel the heat. Your hands try to pull me in closer, but I move away, but continue to lightly lick your pussy lips and inner thighs. I move lower continuing to lick and nibble your thighs. Once I reach your knees, I move back up. This time I begin to lick you more aggressively. You bend your knees so I can put my arms under your thighs and my hands under your ass to pull you into me. My tongue searches for your clit, as your hands pull my face into you. I lick and suck on your clit, increasing your moans. Your hips move at a quicker pace, rubbing against my face. My tongue alternates between licking your clit and being inside you, as I fuck you with my tongue. Your hands and moans guide me, until I feel you start to tense and let out a long moan as you cum. I continue light licking and sucking until you pull me up.

We kiss again, as you push me over. You begin to kiss my face and neck. You slide down along my chest, repeating the process on me that I did to you. You work your way down, and take me in your mouth, sucking softly. I feel your tongue on the head of my cock, and your lips and mouth sucking slightly. You move very slow, enjoying the hardness in your mouth. I start to move my hips in motion with your head as you let my cock slide in and out of your mouth. You place your hand around the base, and take all of me in your mouth, your head moving faster. My hips move in unison with you, and soon I tell you that I am going to cum. You increase the speed of your sucking, your hand sliding up and down the shaft. I cum in your mouth and you continue to suck on me. The feeling is wonderful not only your mouth on me but knowing I am the first that you had cum in your mouth. You continue to suck, and soon I am hard again.

You slide up, and we kiss as I roll you over, so I am once again on top of you. You reach down and guide my cock into your pussy. You tense slightly on penetration, but we just lay still for a few moments enjoying the feel of each other. We continue to kiss as we move together slowly, and you place your legs over the back of mine. Your hands are on my back, then slide down to my ass to pull me in deeper. I kiss and lick your neck as we move with each other. After several minutes, we roll over so you are on top. You place your hands on my shoulders as you rock up and down on my cock. You are moaning and moving your head from side to side as ride my cock. You rock back and place your hands on my knees to change the penetration angle. From this position I am able to watch my cock going in and out of your bald pussy. Your moans increase as I play with your nipples and then move my hands to your waist to guide you up and down.

Soon we are changing positions again, and you get down on all fours with me behind you. I slide my cock into your wet pussy, and begin to fuck you slowly. I reach around to play with your clit as I continue to fuck you. Your moans and the feeling of you tell me you are ready to cum again. I increase the speed, so I can cum with you. We cum together, with me lying on top of you as we both enjoy the feelings and sensations. We catch our breath and move back to the Jacuzzi, content to be with each other, and the feel of our bodies against each other. We talk and laugh and the sexual innuendoes continue. It is agreed that soon I will see you use your dildo, and we plan on shopping for new outfits for you from Victoria’s Secret, since I would love to see you in garters and stockings.

But that is another story…………………………….

It is after hours and you are working late, alone in your office. I walk in and close and lock the door behind me. We talk and just enjoy each other’s company, just being together makes us happy. You move from behind the desk, so I can see what you are wearing and so I can see your lovely legs. You slide the skirt up, to show me all of your legs. You tell me you are all in black since that is my favorite, and you knew I would be by tonight. As always, you take my breath away. I could sit and look at you for days. You do a slow turn for me so I can get the full effect of you.

I get up from my seat and move toward you. I take you in my arms and slowly kiss you. My hands wander over your back, and slide slowly down to feel your ass. All feels so good, you in my arms, the way you feel against me. Our tongues seek each other out, as we lean into each other. I move away from you slightly and let my hands run up the front of your shirt, feeling your breasts through your shirt. The feeling and sensation is wonderful, all feels so good. I slowly undo the buttons of your shirt, and slide it off your shoulders. My lips move down your neck, lightly kissing and biting your neck. I slowly nuzzle your breasts, enjoying the look and feel while they are still in their bra. As I kiss and lick the tops of your breasts, I release the button and zipper of your skirt. It joins your shirt on the floor. Your hands move to my shirt, and as you unbutton my shirt, your lips follow your hands, kissing my chest and stomach. You undo my belt and zipper, and let my pants fall to the floor. We are now both in just our underwear.

I let you move down, until you are on your knees in front of me. I watch as you take me in your mouth, very slowly, teasingly. The sensation is fantastic. I lightly place my hands on the back of your head, as you continue to suck. When I am nice and hard, you move back up my body. I release your bra, so I may suck on your nipples and feel them get hard in my mouth. Your hands are on my head, guiding me, your moans telling me when I am doing what you especially like. I kiss my way down your stomach, and pull your thong down with my teeth. I slide back up your legs, as you lean against your desk. You part your legs so I may lick you and enjoy you. Your hands on my head again guide me. I alternate between licking you and putting my tongue inside you. You tell me what to do by your moans and words, hands guiding me.

You pull me up, and we kiss again, this time harder and with more passion. You turn and bend over your desk. I move behind you, and you reach behind you to guide me into you. We slowly move together, just feeling the heat between us. I reach around you and play with your nipples with one hand while my other hand plays with your clit. The tempo increases as we continue to move together. Again your words and moans tell me what you like, need, and want. We move faster, until we both cum together.

I fall into you, leaning on the desk. We rest for several minutes, just enjoying me inside you, the special feeling those that care feel for one another. The cleaning crew outside the door startles us, as we scramble for our clothes. We walk out of the room, as they walk in, smiles on our faces. We are still both wet from each other, but not one that we mind. We barely make it to the car, before we are ready again, but that is another story.

For years she has craved the reality of her submission. To feel the sweet mixture of the pain and pleasure, and to simply savor the control, as her imagination and body became His, completely.
The spontaneity was startling for her, as he crept into her subconscious and without warning, offered his hand. She felt afraid, but at the same time she craved the feeling she felt. The tightness she felt in her tummy all day, not knowing what he would say, how he would sound, or even look in reality. So many questions swept through her mind, and she became very self conscious, worried after all these years of confidence, if she was good enough for him. Her mind held so much respect for him, even though over the years he had rejected her, which sent her into almost that of a conquest. It wasn’t until she had completely given up that he responded, and her fight with her attraction was soon to begin an adventure she had not even dreamed could ever become real.
Her tiny hands quivered as she dialed the number for the first time. The phone rang and went to voicemail, and she was almost relieved, because of her fear. She left no message and laid the phone in the car seat. It immediately rang and she jumped in her seat. He had a calm voice, and he told her of his traveling and accommodations, noting that only a sliver of the ocean could be viewed from his window. She giggled at the sliver and told him nervously about her day. She had told her supervisor she was leaving early with no explanation, and his response was:

“Good Girl”.

She nearly melted right then in her car. He gave her a time and a place to meet, and she had about an hour and a half to prepare. So many things were swimming in her imagination, and she wanted to look perfect, but everywhere she went, that just wasn’t going to happen without being late, which was not an option.
She pulled into the parking lot and scanned it. She parked in a spot and just sat for a moment. After gathering her courage, she emerged from the car, and began to walk toward the door when a car pulled into the lot, and she had to stop to wave the car to go ahead. She continued walking and something told her to turn. He got out of his car with a wicked grin. She froze right there as he walked toward her. She could feel her heels quivering as he was getting closer, and was complimenting her attire. She wore her favorite pants and shirt outfit, which she felt was classy, black with very pretty purple flowers. She wore her hair down, so that her hair was flowing against her neck and back, and her favorite black heels that were now frightening her as she walked unsteadily. She told herself to FOCUS and they went inside and sat at the bar.
She listened and giggled entirely too much while he spoke, and was very conscious of her silly behavior, but couldn’t do a damn thing about it. He told her about his work and his family, and she sat and sipped white zinfandel, while her mind became number from the alcohol. He then began to tell her of some of the experiences he had encountered concerning the lifestyle. He spoke of meets, scenes, live performances, and different aspects of a good Dom, all with the goal of shock value with his submissive woman, as he sought out her fantasies and limits, and fulfilled her deepest imaginative fantasies, all while she wondered

“What will he do next?”

She remembered his exact words from years ago, as if he had just said them yesterday when he spoke of how he preferred more mature women to young ladies. He told her that they are more willing, and not nearly as afraid to explore. She laughed and told him that she remembered, and he asked her what he had said. She shook her head ‘No’ and he glared into her eyes.
His strong hand then gripped her hair and pulled back firmly, her face now very close to his and said

“Tell me what I said NOW”.

She giggled with delight and enjoyed the sensation of his strength grasping her, and he did this once more but she didn’t want negativity, and because she enjoyed the sensations, she did not tell him.
They were now talking more freely, as her mind was more at ease, and he asked her what she had experienced in the lifestyle, and if she had attended any of the meets. She was ashamed of her response, as she was new in so many ways, she asked him if this was bad, and his expression became odd, and she didn’t know what he was thinking. After her fourth glass of wine, which he and the bartender insisted she have, she turned her chair slightly, and ran her heel against his leg. He then pulled the shoe from her foot, and ran his finger all the way across the bottom of her foot, sending shivers all over her body. She hated being tickled, but loved when he did this, and when he stopped, she pleaded for more. He then told her of one of his experiences from his past; where he paid a woman he had never met two hundred dollars to give the woman he was with an orgasm. He would pay her one hundred now and the other when the job was complete. He had carried a vibration tool in his pocket without her knowledge, and his plan worked excellently.
Her mind raced while he told of his adventure, and she craved to be the next victim of his wicked thoughts. While he was still talking, she turned, so that her legs were between his, and she looked into his deep blue eyes. He leaned in and kissed her lips softly, which began a series of kisses, and shortly afterwards, he asked the bartender for the check, to which she sarcastically replied:

“Oh I forgot you two were even here!”

She followed him in his car nervously, anxious and restless. Her mind now numb, and her body ached to feel the next sensation. He scanned her as they walked through the huge double doors and her hands quivered as he unlocked the door. He opened the door slowly and brought her inside.
He then took immediate control and guided her to a long mirror, telling her to hold her arms high and said

“Eyes forward.”

She could see him in the mirror reaching into a black bag, and as her eyes turned out of instinct, he caught her with his eyes, and she turned back quickly. He then told her that he wanted to try something, and he held a man’s tie. He guided her to the bathroom door, raised her arms, and removed only her shirt, lifted her arms higher with one of his strong hands, and bound her there. Her mind was racing now, and she could see herself in the nearby mirror. He moved down her body, inhaling her scent, all while talking gently and complimenting her toe ornaments. Feeling the sensation of her arms being restricted was new to her.
He then came very close to her lips and asked her what her safe word was, and she asked him if he could give her one. She could see his mind racing as he thought, and then he sternly answered:

“Seven”.

He then removed the rest of her clothing, as well as his shirt and moved into his bag of tricks again. She could see herself wiggling in the mirror, but wasn’t in the least bit afraid. She felt as if she was no longer in her body, and was watching all of this, while feeling every sensation. He is a strong man she thought, and takes very good care of himself.
He removed a rather large brown leather flogger from the bag, and her eyes became very wide. He ran the leather softly across her face and said

“Mmmmmmmmmmmmm, smell this.”

He then backed up some, and lightly caressed her breasts with the straps. The next volley of falls against her body made her feel as if she were in an orchestration. The straps stung lightly, but she was watching his eyes and expressions while he orchestrated the beauty of the flogger striking her skin. The leather was soft and massaged with mink oil. His strikes were back and forth, across her breasts one way and then back across the other. He then struck her outer hips and legs and as he did, very gently, he used one finger to pull her clit from its hiding place. He was so gentle with her soft area, and then after a series of strikes, he stopped, moved away, and put the flogger back in his bag of tricks.
Next he brought out what he called ‘clover clamps’. The clamps attached to her nipples and were held together by a chain. As he did this, he told her with a wicked voice that when he took her to a meet, he would pull her around by these.
He then brought out a more frightening flogger, and a mischievious look swam across His face. He told her it was made of ‘Moose skin’. He backed up and began this next orchestration. This time she moaned loudly and thought about using the safe word, because the stings were much harsher and with the clamps pulling, and he was tugging the chain. She was on the brink of too much pain, yet at the same time, knew if she used the safe word, that he would stop, and she didn’t want that either. This went on for what seemed like an eternity, and she could see his slacks bulging, the sweat beading on his forehead, and yet his facial expression remained intense, and he was talking to her the entire time, which kept her calm.
One of her hands came free from the tie, and she felt ashamed, and her expression revealed this to him.
He sweetly calmed her with:

“It’s ok”

He then tightened it even tighter, but not before she removed her watch, which had now indented her wrist, and she slung it playfully into the sink.
He backed away again, and came back with a very small paddle. It was leather with holes in it, and he struck her outer pussy lips and inner thighs with it. He paddled it many times, and she became so wet that she thought she was going to have an uncontrollable orgasm.
She was growling when he asked her if she wanted to cum, and she thought her eyes answered Him when in a bold voice he exclaimed:

“YES SIR or “NO SIR!”

She responded timidly:

“Yes Sir.”

He then taunted….

“Not yet.”

He now turned her body around and ran his hand down her shoulders, and into the smallest curve of her taut spine, while telling her in an evil voice how much he liked her ass.
Now she could not see him and suddenly felt a vibration device on her neck, beneath her hair. He ran this device down her spine and then around her back, against her clover clamped nipples, which was when she could see it, and then down very gently against her outer lips, tugging upward at her clit with this toy.
He placed his fingers against her warmth, just enough to open her slightly, and groaned:

“Ohhhhhhhh, that pussy needs fucked, doesn’t it?”
“Yes Sir!!!”

she exclaimed, like a good lil’ soldier.
As soon as she responded he reacted with another volley of falls from the flogger, back and forth against her ass, which made her spine shiver with delight, and arch, which pushed her ass out further toward him. The flogger then landed directly on her pussy lips, and she was moaning in what sounded like different languages.
That was when he released her from her bound state.
He then moved her to the bed, told her to get on her knees, and very gently ran his tongue inside her aching lips, never thrusting. Her hips were grinding as her face pushed deeper into the sheets, and her purrs were muffled, feeling the warmth of his tongue engulf the sweet moisture he had created.
He then turned her over on her back, removed his pants and they moved up toward the pillows, where she turned and placed her head against his shoulder. He just held her for a moment, wrapping his arms around her warmly, and then suddenly he struck her ass with the palm of his hand. These were the sharpest stings of all, and she felt it 3 times on each cheek as her startled cries filled the room.
He then grasped her hair, and asked her if she was hungry while pushing her to his rock hard cock. She took in only the tip at first, flicking her tongue hungrily against the edges, and using her lips to tug at the outer layers, and then took him completely in, her lips now at his base, as her tongue caressing his sac. Now he was telling her about the male g-spot, and how a hooked finger just inside a man will make him orgasm wildly, and very intensely. She massaged the entrance and he shivered when she pushed and played, and remained in complete control, even though she could tell that must have been very difficult.
After what he called ‘Bathing His cock’ for a while, he got up and told her to lie on her back. He then very harshly pushed her down. He gripped her hands together with only one of his very strong hands above her head as high as her arm span would reach, and her reaction was to try to push back, and fight his strength, but she could not budge his strength, and was even more tightly bound than before.
He thrust into her deep and all at once, while his eyes revealed his hunger.

“So warm and inviting”

he clamped his grip harder and whispered.
Then, using his body, moved her legs against his chest. Her eyes never left his, and she was on the edge.

“I am going to cum”

she purred loud.

“I am losing control!”

she begged for mercy.
He said nothing and gripped tighter, while His penetration drove her into the brink of insanity.

“Tell me pleeeeeeeeeeeease Sir!”

she exhaled.
His hands gripped her outer thighs even tighter while her pleading drove him even harder into her core, and yet he held his control, felt the craving even deeper than ever before, as he watched her eyes glaze over into euphoria of subspace she had never encountered. Her legs quivered, her toes curled, her inner core expanded and contracted as a life force. Her ribs caved, her ruby hard swollen nipples ached, and her imagination soared into depths of pleasure that made her never want the feeling to extinguish.

The moment he said it…..

“Cum for me, cum all over my balls”,

she exploded with spasms of juices that splashed and squirted between them, riding the waves of pleasure as her cries surrounded them. His growl was low and deep as he watched her convulse, so many orgasms, drenching and coating their bodies, arms still bound, as the heels of her feet were grinding into his chest.
The look on his face told her he was close,as well as the stretching she felt inside her as she felt him grow, and she couldn’t stop exploding, while begging him to feed her his lust. His eyes were open wide when his first rope of orgasmic release burst deep inside her, and glazed over with fiery lust, and then became very evil dark blue, as his arms released her from his strength and moved next to her, laying her head against his shoulder, and just breathing as he ran one finger very gently up and down her spine.

She was restless all week, craving his touch, the look in his eyes, all the details that christened her into the beginning of an evolvement that she had craved for so many years. Her hunger was overwhelming, her imagination was flowing with thoughts of what would happen next, and her body tingled with anticipation. Several very inspiring words from him kept her on edge throughout the week, and she now understand why the real experience is so much more craved by those who have experienced it.

Pleasssssssssssssse Sir, Morrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrre!
She was not in the least bit nervous this time. She was excited and aching during her work day. He called when he was about an hour from town, and she was just about to leave work. She came home, took a shower, changed her clothes, and even though he called again and asked her to wait, she got in her car and left. She waited at the designated restaurant for about 10 minutes before he arrived. She was sitting on a bench, and stood when he pulled into the parking lot. He got out of his car, and came over to her, kissing her lips gently and told her he liked her flowing black dress with jagged edges and shoes that left a slight ticking noise as she walked.
He then lightly swatted her ass right there, and sent a shiver into her spine. They went inside and he directed her to a seat at the bar. The bartender was very friendly, and brought drinks and a huge basket of chips, that never did get touched. They talked about many things, and she was much more responsive this time. He pulled her chair very close to him when he was telling her about things he had experienced, and had brought three of the clips he had just purchased, which they tested on her fingers and hands. She had somewhat of an idea of the torment he had planned for her, and her sunburned breasts were nervous.
They went into a side door to a very beautiful room, and she expected the control this time, but it did not come right away. He just stood looking into her eyes and kissed her, holding her gently, and then walked her to the bed and asked her if her clothing was button or zipper. Once removed, he told her to lie directly in the middle of the bed, still in her bra, thong and heels. He went to his bag of tricks, and brought out hand restraints. They had long black scarves attached to them and they attached with Velcro. He tied one arm to each side of the bedpost, and then he placed a blindfold over her eyes.
She could then hear him backing away and he said:

“Don’t go anywhere, I am going to get ice and I will be right back.”

She giggled and sarcastically growled…

”Oh you are hilarious.”

He then left the room and she lied motionless, blind and bound and wondering what would happen next. She laid her head to one side and just breathed in the room, trying to detect scents and hearing the silence.
When he returned he with a pleased voice announced his return with:

“Ohhhhhh that is just how I like seeing you.”

The next sensation was the sound of a lighter, and the smell of a candle. He then moved in close to her and asked her if she was ready.

“Yes Sir”.
“Do you remember your safe word?”
“Yes Sir”.
“What is it?”
“Seven”.
“Good girl.”

He began with the ice, tracing it against the skin of her outer nipples, droplets of icy water rolling down into her navel, across one arm and then the other, inside her inner thighs and dripping on her clit opening the lips and letting the icy water drip just inside her core.

Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
The first drop of wax struck directly against her right nipple, and was shocking and achingly warm. She could feel her nipple tighten against it and she growled. Drip, drip drip against her aching skin. It felt so wonderful, and she wanted more. The mixture of the ice and heat felt amazing. It was shocking but calm and her heart would continually race remembering its glorious sensation. He allowed it to mold to her and then bite her nipples hard, pulling the wax from her skin, and then repeat against the other breast. He then dripped the wax against the skin just above her most sensitive flesh, and she growled wildly, as then asked her if she was ready to cum.

“Not yet.”

she purred.

“What? Yes Sir or No Sir!”

he growled as he lifted her body and swatted her ass 3 times.

“No Sir, not yet”

she quietly spoke.
Her mind rushed as the sensations of his stinging hand left a warm hue against her ass, and hurt in the aspect that she felt she had disappointed him, and did not ever want that sensation again.
She could feel the molded wax against her skin, and then he removed the blindfold. Her eyes took a moment to adjust and when they did she could see the flame from the candle and was a bit startled. He brought the flame close to her and dripped the achingly warm wax on her nipples while she watched, growled and shivered. He then replaced the blindfold and the next sensation was a sharp tool that felt like it was very close to cutting into her skin. She could feel the shivers dance down her lips as the tool rolled across them, across her legs and then back up in circles, rolling and tormenting her as she realized what he had.

“I know what that is.”

she purred.

“Oh? What is it?”

he spoke in a chuckling evil voice.
She couldn’t remember its name and he told her it was a ‘Wartenburg pinwheel’. This taunting toy was an evil device that had her squirming and begging.

“Can’t you beg better than that?”

he would ask and she would hear herself beg louder.
The next sensation was a buzzing noise, and she remembered this from the last encounter. It began on her nipples and then moved directly to her clit. She could also feel the sensation of both nipples being pulled, constantly sucked hard, and saw the snake bite tools as soon as her sight was restored. The blindfold moved up and her vision started to come into focus, so she closed her eyes tight and told him it had slipped, and he pulled it away and discarded it. He then pressed the vibration toy harder into her hood and pushed into her full force, which sent her into shockwaves of pleasure. Long, deep tight thrusts of his cock sent her into oblivion. When he told her to cum, and came with her, her splashes were so intense, all while his deep blue eyes never left hers.
He then removed the arm restraints and laid her vertically on the bed, with her head dangling over the side, feeding her his cock while guiding himself into her throat, giving her no room to move, only to growl and take it. This sensation was overpowering, and her growling against him was strong and erotic. She wanted him to feed her his cum, but he did not.
He then moved her back up into the bed and thrust into her again, lifting her legs around his shoulders as their bodies collided, and another wave of orgasms splashed between them.
They then moved and just breathed, holding each other tight, until he told her to get him hard again. His hand gripped her hair as she felt him grow in her mouth, and he directed her to stroke 3 times with her tiny palm and then tighten only her lips, all the way at the base. The way he gripped her hair had her tight with erotic energy, and her inner walls expanded and contracted as he force fed her his cock. Over and over and over, all while talking to her and keeping her calm. Her body surged from the intensity of his grip, as he used the fingers from his other hand to dance up and down the small of her spine, and to gently caress the opening of her ass. She could feel herself on the brink of another orgasm, and felt her body convulse as a wave of juices surged from deep within her,drenching her lips, which he was not aware of.
She then sat up very straight, crossing her legs Indian style, and just looked into his eyes. He just kind of chuckled as she sat there breathing and she purred:

“I wanna ride.”

He allowed her to climb forward against him and grind against him as his hands pressed firmly against her spine and ass. She placed her hands against his chest and they clashed together while she moaned and screamed with pleasure, angling her body in every direction she could, and touching every nerve ending in her body. When the orgasms struck, his eyes grew very dark, almost evil, and her head fell against his shoulder, as they basked in the beauty of this most delicious encounter.

Her mind was full of fantasies…..thoughts of what he would do next….and the torment of waiting was driving her cravings into a brink of sheer and unadulterated lustful madness.
The spontaneity was once again relevant, and now danger was involved, which set her mind on fire as to how to accomplish pleasing him in every way shape and form, while attempting to eliminate the danger factor, even as arousing at that was all by itself. Once again she raced around in an effort for perfection, to no avail.
She arrived this time in her gym clothing, black shirt and shorts, holding a lollipop in one hand, and a gift for him in the other. A small sentiment to show the feelings she had for him, which did not begin to express what she was truly feeling. She was anxious, tormented, and about to experience things she had never even imagined would happen to her. He greeted her with a sharp swat to her ass, and a sweet kiss.
She sat on the couch while he completed his work, waiting and watching his form while her mind raced:

“Such a strong man, so diligent in his life, his work, his touchstone”

Her mind swam with so many thoughts, so many questions, and a hungry eagerness to learn, with Him.
When his tasks were complete, he offered her his hand, and gently lifted her from the couch. He explained to her that he was going to teach her the art of ‘submissive presentation’. He directed her to stand with her eyes forward, never looking into his eyes or turning her head unless told, her hands at her sides, posture perfect, and then directed her to remove her shirt, and to fold it neatly on the table next to her. She removed her shirt slowly, revealing her peach silk bra, and he showed his sweet approval. He then directed her to remove her shorts, and to fold them as she had the shirt, and she did exactly as she was told. He held a rather sharp leather paddle in his hand, seven inches in length, and one inch wide. He was periodically swatting her all over her taut skin while she began this lesson. He then had her do the same with her bra and thong, and complimented her taste in intimates. Now he demonstrated what he expected from her. She was to hold her breasts up, cupping them gently and pleasantly ask him for his approval.
She held her breasts up and in a shy voice muttered with an involuntary nervous giggle:

“Do you approve, Sir?”

He looked to her and she turned instinctively.

“Eyes forward and you can ask me better than that. NO GIGGLING!”

He exclaimed in a sharp tone.

“Do you approve, Sir?!?”

Her throat felt like the words were caught there.

“I approve.”

He spoke in a very sweet voice and stood directly in front of her, gripping her nipples and pinching them harshly as she desperately tried not to wince, or to look him in the eyes.
Now he directed her to place her forefinger from each hand around her lower lips, and to spread herself for him. Now she did not need any more direction. She placed her fingers against her cleanly shaven lips, spread them and in a proud voice exclaimed:

“Do you approve, Sir?”
“Oh yes I approve”

He answered as he swatted her spread lips harshly with the paddle, and gently caressed her mouth with his tongue.
Now he directed her to move forward, placing her hands flat against the floor, and her ass against her heels. She moved her head to the floor as each hand moved back, and gently opened her warm virgin rosebud, which was her most feared area, and after both of her tiny hands had her spread to perfection she softly but diligently asked:

“Do you approve, Sir?”
“I approve.”

He granted her as the swat of his paddle struck her three times against each cheek, and then lightly traced all the way up her inner skin, as if checking her for dust.

“You will present to me very clean. You will always have an impeccably clean mouth, pussy, and ass. Do you understand?
“Yes Sir”

She purred.
He kissed her once more, and then began swatting her breasts with the paddle. His swats were directed against only her nipples, and struck straight down, as he cupped one and then the other, while watching them grow tight and ruby hard.
He then moved her to the end of the bed, and directed her to crawl up, and place her hands flat against the bed, the top of her head against the bedspread. He then strapped both of her ankles with restraints, and then had her hand him her arms, one by one, as they were clamped together to the ankle restraints. He then used Shibari rope to wrap around her arms and legs and then up around the base of her hair in a manner so that when she moved, her hair moved with her. Her hands were crossed at the top of her ass; her feet were touching at the soles, and what remained of her unbound hair, swept across her eyes and cheeks as she relished in the feeling of her predicament, and the sight she must have been. The next sound she heard was that of mild buzzing, and the sharp penetration of a tiny vibrating anal plug. This was placed within the ropes so that when she moved, her hair and now the tool of torment moved with her. Her body moved uncontrollably, fighting and feeling every movement, as she purred and moaned in pleasure and pain. She tried to control the harsh penetration, but the harder she tried, the more angry to tool seemed to get.
She then felt the sensation she had craved for so long. The oh so soft feeling of the flogger caressing her skin very gently, across her shoulders and spine and then the first fall of the torment that rang like more of a thud than a slap against her aching ass. She moaned out loud and arched her spine, lifting her body some, which sent the vibration into her more quickly. Her feet pressed together and her toes curled as she could hear him groaning behind her, and executing his orchestration against her taken mind and body. She could see him in her imagination, feel him with her body, taste him in her cravings, and cried out for more as her body wept in sensual desire.

“Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease Sir Morrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrre”

She begged with quivering lips.
His orchestration continued until the rosy hue of her ass grew very warm, and then he placed his warm mouth around each of her toes, feeling her shiver with pleasure and pain.
She then felt him turning her body, and could see his eyes as well as the artistic work of the predicament she had been placed in. The ankle restraints were unfastened and her legs were now free. She smiled and licked her lips as he now attached clover clamps to her nipples, and tugged lightly at the chain. He then told her to close her eyes and legs, as he placed a long vibrator against her aching core. He left her there and while the sensations moved through her body, she wondered:

“What else does he have in that wicked bag?”

He returned with a blindfold, placed it across her eyes, and removed the vibration. Now she felt a tool of torment penetrate her ass that did not vibrate, and the chain of the clover clamps lift as high as they could reach. Pain swept through her entire body and she bit her lip in agony. The sweet soft brush of the flogger was now dancing across her skin, while her nipples ached and her ass stretched. The flogger began against her arms, across her elevated breasts and nipples, down her tummy, and then struck more sharply against her clit. He moved in very close to her and whispered:

“Are you ok?”
“Yes Sir.”

She managed to exhale.
He then pushed into her with strength and very thick arousal. Her inner walls blossomed for him like that of a blooming flower as waves of sensations swept into her very subconscious. His body was pushing against the intruder and she began to spasm. Long, slow thrusts into her body, as her feet now met his chest, and hearts raced. Growling and shivering as the chain was lifted once again and her nipples ached in agony.

“So warm and inviting”

He complimented as the orchestration continued.

“Do you want to cum?”

He taunted.

“YES SIR!!!!”

She exclaimed as their bodies bucked wildly.

“Not yet.”

He denied as he removed her from all of her restraints and sat her up against the edge of the bed, smiling as he took her hand and walked her to the couch.
He directed her to place her hands against the top of the couch and one knee on each cushion, and to hold her spine very straight forward, level with the ceiling. His arousal moved into her harshly and all at once as waves of pleasure crashed through their bodies. His hands grasped her ass and his moans rang in her ears as they began to rock in this dance of craving lust. Her purrs grew louder as his deep thrusting held her on the edge or orgasm, and she begged with crying agony for release.

I am on the edge…..Ohhhhh please Sir, let me cum.”
“Cum for me NOW…….cum all over my balls”

His command rang in her ears and her body reacted…..her orgasm completely his, as her inner walls contracted and collided as his rope of cum met her splash. They rode the waves of guttural pleasure, hearing the breathing,and feeling the sensation of their sexual scent surround them.
He wrapped one arm around her waist and lifted her from the couch, turning her now as she looked into his eyes and was moved to her side on the bed. His hand then moved to the base of her neck, as he guided her mouth to him. Her tongue tingled as she tasted remnants of his orgasm, and she pressed gently into the tip, as his hand gripped her tighter. Her hand stroked him firmly at the base, as he had taught her, and his tip grew harder in her lips, She made a perfect ring with only her lips, and tightened against his base, feeling his cock swell and her cheeks cave. He then grasped her by her hair and pulled her off…..

“You have been craving to drink my cum, haven’t you?” Plead for it.”

He demanded.
Her face was tight with her hair pulled back, as she pleaded with aching eyes:

“Ohhhhhhhhh please Sir…..feed me”

He moved her back and shivered with a control she had never felt, guiding and hardening, thicker and harder, as grunts and the sweet sound of her mouth hungrily slurping him rang around them. Tears jumped from her eyes as she felt the back of her throat open and the gag overwhelm her body…..and just when she thought the rope would be fed to her….. He denied her and lifted her body from him.
Now he positioned her body with her legs dangling over the side of the bed. No restraints, no weapons of torment…..Her mind raced as he lifted her legs and placed the soles of her feet flat against his strong chest. He looked deeply into her eyes as he entered her ass…….and a wave of pleasure struck her very core. Her cries were overwhelming…..begging him to never stop…..

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh my God……Please Sir…..Morrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrre! Pleeeeeeeeeeeease don’t ever stop.”
“Soooooo tight and warm”

He hungrily gasped as his rhythm thrust deeper and faster.

“Do you want my cum deep in your ass? Beg girl…..beg for my cum NOW!”

She could hear the words sing out of her lips as if she had needed to say them her entire life:

“Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeease Sir cum in my aching ass……I am all Yours.”

She felt the rush of his release fill her body and felt as if her soul had lifted and was watching the euphoria beneath her. Her nails grazed the skin against his inner thighs from under them, and as he moved up next to her, she felt the beat of their hearts had become one. Her face leaned into the nook of his shoulder and he ran his finger very gently into her spine as he chuckled, lifted a brow and whispered:

“So much for your most feared area.”

She moved very close to him, looking into his now very deep blue evil eyes…..so dark and mysterious….drenched in lust and sheer satisfaction.

       You are sitting at your desk.  I walk up behind you out of your line of vision.  Bending down…I whisper in your ear…rule #1, eyes straight ahead.  Rule #2, lay your arms on the armrests.  I then restrain your arms.  I can hear your breath hitch as I do this and I grow excited because I know what is coming next.  So far, you can pick up the faint trace of perfume I have on but that is all.  I step in front of you and can hear your gasp.  Attired in black lace…the thong a mere swatch covering me.  The lace bra teasing you with the shadows of my hard nipples.  Complete with garter and heels…I feel incredibly sensual and can feel myself growing damp.  I can feel your eyes burning into me and I hear you groan.  I bend close to you and whisper ‘I want you to see what you do to me.’  I straighten up and back away slowly.  ‘When I think about you…all I can imagine is your hands on me.’  I run my hands over my stomach slowly up and over my ribcage until I cup my breasts.  Your eyes are riveted on me…not certain what to expect.  I undo the front clasp and let the bra slide to the floor.  Nipples erect…I caress them slowly and moan. ‘I can feel your mouth on me…licking and sucking.’  I then continue, ‘When I hear your voice…I start to throb.’ I run my hands down my body lightly until I reach my thong.  I slowly pull it down over my hips and kick it to the side.  You are starting to breath heavy and I can see the outline of your hardness straining against your zipper.  I sit on the edge of the desk…directly in front of your chair.  Spreading my legs…I run my hand over my aching mound.  My fingers getting slick with my essence.  ‘Mmmm…and how I luv your mouth on me.’  Leaning forward, never taking my eyes off of yours, tracing your lips with my wet fingers.  You take my fingers into your mouth and suck them making us both moan.  I can feel the heat curling deep inside me…demanding release.  I sit back and continue to stroke myself…breathing faster.  You look back at me and I can see the conflict in your eyes, a part of you wanting this teasing to continue and another part of you wanting it to be over.  ‘But I need you filling me to bring me the satisfaction I demand.’  I reach behind me and pull out my vibe.  You pull at the restraints slightly and groan…but still when I turn it on and lower it to my clit.  I lightly run it over my wet slit…making sure that you can fully see every move that I am making.  The head of it gets wet with my juices and I moan loudly…and slowly insert it to ease the ache. ‘Mmmmm…I need you inside me,’ I groan….thrusting the vibe in and out…my head thrown back.  Faster and harder…my back arching…until I can feel the explosions rocking my body.  As my shudders subside…I stand up and walk over to you..bending down and softly kiss you on your lips and whisper…’that’s how you make me feel.’