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My first written fantasy.
Once in our room we shower, together. He washes me, I was him. Small kisses and touches along the way. Each other admiring with lustful eyes. As I touch him I see his eyes grow darker, full of demand, dark promises. After drying, he almost growls as he blind folds me, “you are mine.” He leads me out where I can smell something burning, a candle maybe. There is light music in the back ground. I can feel him sit and then bends me so that I am bent over his lap. He rubs my behind with his warm bare hand. Gently fondling. His hand disappears from my skin then he slaps me ever so gently. Then another warm rub and squeeze. He tells me he is going to warm my ass to the perfect shade of pink. The spanks grow harder. Then he stops, puts two fingers barely in me. He says, “so very wet already.” Then commands me to lye on my back arms and legs spread out. I can feel him cuff my wrists then ankles. I can almost hear my heart beating in my ears from the erotic anticipation. The music suddenly comes back as I feel light strokes of a feather run from one palm, up to my neck, over my lips, back down to the other palm. It runs under my jaw, down between my breasts. The feather lightly circles each one as I feel warm lips lightly tug at each one. The feather works its way down my sides, across my stomach, down the inside of my thigh. I feel it on my other ankle as it works its way back up. The feather is gone. Suddenly I feel tassels of a flogger, gently swaying across my stomach and breast. I smile; he knows I love the flogger. He brings it down with the same force as my spankings, warming me up lightly then harder. He tells me how good I’m doing. How hard he is. He gently asks me if I am still with him. I can only nod as my mouth is dry and my brain is scattered. He gets right to my ear and whispers, “yes what?” I don’t think I have ever been more attentive to his words than I was at that very moment. I almost could not believe that he asked me. I was over joyed when the only answer I had for him was, yes Sir. Even though I could not see, I could almost hear him smile. I am running that whispered question over and over in my mind. I almost can not believe that just happened. He tells me to open my mouth, that he is giving me a drink. I am so thankful for it. He starts to repeat his motions with the flogger. Over my breast, down my arms. Almost the same path as the feather. Then its gone. I’m not sure as to how long I had been flogged as I could feel myself slipping away almost at the first blow. Suddenly there is a warm pleasure pain. I can feel it spill onto my skin and down my sides. It’s not just painful. As my body jerks in reaction to the hot wax, there is a cold tingling running just over and around where the warm pleasure pain just was. Ice my brain is kicking in. I start to fall back into my heady space, where everything is pleasure. I trust this man with my life, there is nothing that he could not do to me that I would not absolutely love at that moment. Suddenly I realize that nipple clamps have been placed on me. I feel him unstrap my ankles and crawl between my legs. He quietly checks back, “you still with me?’ he says in a very warm seductive tone. I can not respond with clear words. He slowly fills me. He doesn’t move. Slowly pulls away. He is torturing me wonderfully. He begins his own rhythm. We are one. As I feel my body warming, I feel the sweat start to sheen over my whole body. I feel my face warm, I know it’s getting red. He knows. My breathing is short. Almost like I hold it in as long as I can then take a few breaths. He knows. I am almost there. He takes off the clamps and I shatter. I am a trembling mess. It seems to last for so long. He never moves from in-between my legs until my violent shaking from the exploding O is gone. He curls up beside me covers us up, and I fall fast asleep.
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2 Replies
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I hope I’m not the 1st one to get Wetly aroused by reading this. This describes me and my sir almost to the tee. Thank you for sharing.
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Very nicely done. 🙂 Thank you for sharing your work.
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