Trevor's loft

[yeishia]

Trembling I remained on my knees as he spoke wondering if this was a sadistic game of cat and mouse, knowing I would not come off the better as I was hopeless at game play. I remained where I was watching him from beneath my lashes as he left the room.

He surprised me when upon his return he knelt before me and bowed. "My lady, your bath is ready." I raised startled eyes, inadvertently meeting his. "When your lover arrives I will make certain you are ready to entertain him." My breath caught in my throat, he seemed sincere.

“ I am sorry,” I choked out, feeling like an utter idiot “I misunderstood, forgive me” At that point I had no clue of how to react, should I allow him to bathe me, should I bathe him? This man had me off kilter I had never met another like him.

Unconsciously, as I looked into his eyes, I moistened my suddenly dry lips with the tip of my small tongue trying desperately to relax. “Please I should like that.”

What the that was, I would wait and see………

 

[Veroe]

“Please I should like that.”

I rose up and took her hand. "Allow me to lead you to the tub, my lady."

I did just that escorting her into my bathroom and the jacuzzi tub filling up with water. I turned off the water checking to make absolutely certain it was at the perfect temperature. I gathered a few scented candles I had around the bathroom and lit them letting the sweet smell of lavendar and vanilla fill the air.

Finally I knelt on one knee and propped the other leg before her, "My lady, you may enter the bath now." I took her hand in mine to steady her, my raised thigh a step for her to enter the tub.

When she did finally enter I climbed in behind her the tub being large enough to hold the both of us with room to spare.

 

[yeishia]

I took the hand he offered me as he led me to the bathroom. Calling me, my Lady, struck a cord deep within me, I smiled. I felt like some Grecian goddess as he allowed me to use his thigh as a human step into the fragrant water. I found that I liked this role he had chosen for me.

I slipped down into the water feeling him settle in behind me. Without thinking I rested my head backwards onto his shoulder, raising my arms to bring his head down closer to mine, inadvertently raising my breasts to peek out invitingly above the surface of the foamy waters.

“You may bathe me now.” I purred looking deep into his eyes.

 

[Veroe]

“You may bathe me now.”

her seductive purr made my flacid cock jump which I'm sure she noticed since it was pressing into her right buttock now that they she was leaning back on me.

I took a washrag and bar of scented soap after getting a good lather on the rag I ran it up her arm then the next. I took an empty cup and used it to rinse off her arms. Then I did the same over her shoulders neck and her breasts paying them a little extra attention, that I hoped my lady would not find too audacious of me, but I knew how to deflect any anger she would have towards. "I am certain your lover enjoyed how your breasts shook and heaved as you rode him like he was a wild stallion, my lady."

"If my lady wishes her servant will use oil after the bath paying special attention to her breasts to make them irresistable to her lover." I used the cup and tipped it so water sluiced over her soap slicked breast.

 

[yeishia]

I loved the feel of his manhood pressing into my soft flesh as he started to wash me. I tried to stifle my giggles as he did his very best to bathe his Lady trying to distract me from his dalliance with my breasts by turning my attention to the lover who had virtually disappeared on me!

"If my lady wishes her servant will use oil after the bath paying special attention to her breasts to make them irresistible to her lover." My eyes dilated and I turned in one smooth movement so that I was facing him, my long legs wrapped around his waist. The movement of the water caused my soft womanhood to brush the tip of his hardening cock.

I well knew the effect this would have on my man servant. “I should like the oil as would my Lord! You do realize that he would disapprove if you were to touch his Lady without his passion, do you not?” As I spoke I leaned closer to him, my rosy tipped breasts their nipples hard and puffy, pressing into his chest, as I playfully nipped his earlobe between each word.

I could feel the head of his now ramrod tool as it sought entrance to a refuge where it was simply not permitted!

I pushed a little closer feeling the heat of him. “My Lord would not approve," I breathed, my lips a brand on the side of his thick neck.

 

[Veroe]

She turned around and straddled me her entrance of passion pressing against the hardening rod of my own. “I should like the oil as would my Lord! You do realize that he would disapprove if you were to touch his Lady with passion, do you not?”

She nibbled on my ear lobe between each and every word as she added, “My Lord would not approve,"

"No, I suspect your lord will be very cross with me if I did so, my lady." I took the rag and began to wash her back following the line of her spine down to the erogenous zone at the small of her back. "Would my lady tell on her servant if that were to happen?"

 

[yeishia]

As he soaped my back I was forced closer yet again , needing to wrap my arms around his neck to steady myself. Mmmmmm he was getting more proficient the longer he worked at this!

I could feel a tingling sensation at the base of my spine, wending its way between my legs and around my small waist, enmeshing me in a wave of sensual desire.

"Would my lady tell on her servant if that were to happen?"

As he asked his question of me I pressed my sweet hotness onto the silken head of the appendage knocking at the juncture of my thighs.

“I might,” I told him playfully as I sucked his thick cock into me and wrapped my legs around him tighter still. Leaning back I looked at him feigning an innocence I certainly did not feel and grinned, “I do not see him anywhere, do you? I fear he has deserted me!”

 

[Veroe]

“I might,” She said coyly. When she pressed herself harder against me I had to bite my lip to stifle a groan, I was fast approaching a state of arousal that would make me tire of this teasing game.

“I do not see him anywhere, do you? I fear he has deserted me!” The feel of her around just my tip was tantalising beyond belief, but a good servant always knew his place.

My hands found the shower head and bottle of shampoo. "No my lady he shall be here as fast as he can, but until then may your servant wash his lady's hair."

 

[yeishia]

As he made his suggestion, I slid further onto his manhood until it was buried deep within me, giving it a hard , fast squeeze. Smiling I levered myself upwards standing for a second, allowing the bubbles to slide off my sultry form some landing on his upturned face; like jealous lovers they clung to every rounded part of me.

Turning I sank back into the water with my back to him once more, relaxing against his chest. " You may wash my hair while we wait for My Lord, I do hope he comes back soon, I find that I am hungry for attention." I racked my long nails slowly and gently along the length of his thighs as I spoke.

 

[Veroe]

The feel of her sinking down around my hardening cock was the definition of pleasure. Then as I groaned from the sensation. she rose abruptly leaving me wanting rising up so water and soap bubbles dripped off leaving only a few that jealously clung to her curves. I admire her long legs as she turned wondering if she knew I was leg man over tits or ass.

"You may wash my hair while we wait for My Lord, I do hope he comes back soon, I find that I am hungry for attention."

I smirked, "Yes, my lady." Then I winced as she racked her nails on my thigh.

I sat back up and used the shower head to first rinse her hair running my fingers through its glorious tresses. The silken locks floated in the water. I then poured shampoo into my hands and began working a lather into her hair.

"How long does my lady wish her hair to grow," I asked idly.

 

[yeishia]

I relaxed as he washed my hair thinking he was rather good at it, wondering if he would offer to dry and comb it out for me.

" I would like it back to to the length it was before, I could almost sit on it." Silent for a moment I continued "You will need to use lots of conditioner, even this long it tends to tangle."

I could still feel his hardness in the small of my back as he worked, but steadfastly ignored it .

I felt wonderful, cherished, and replete!

 

[Veroe]

" I would like it back to to the length it was before, I could almost sit on it." Silent for a moment I continued "You will need to use lots of conditioner, even this long it tends to tangle."

"We can not have that, now can we my lady." I rinsed the shampoo from her hair and took the bottle of conditioner and worked it through her silken mass.

The sensual feel of her hair even wet running through my fingers was making me harder and harder. "I do believe your lover enjoys the feel of your hair, my lady."

I rinsed her hair free of the conditioner and placed the bottle down. "Rise up, my lady," I beseeched her, "Allow your servant to cleanse your feet and legs and waist."

 

[yeishia]

"I do believe your lover enjoys the feel of your hair, my lady." He would enjoy more than the feel of my hair this night if I was given half a chance! I blushed as the errand thought ran through my mind .

"Rise up, my lady," I beseeched her, "Allow your servant to cleanse your feet and legs and waist.”. Maybe it was time I pushed him just a little further, I thought as the devil whispered in my ear. If my absentee Lord was upset then he would be beholden to return now wouldn’t he?

I rose once more and turned to face him. I placed one long, slender, well toned dancer’s leg on the side of the tub, allowing his eyes full access to my famine charms.

Watching him, as his eyes followed the small rivulets that traced the contours of my belly, to lazily wend their way across my smooth mons to finally caress the silken petals of my pink puffy labia before falling to their death in the frothy waters of the Jacuzzi..

I gathered my hair twisting it into a knot on top of my head, the action raising my pert breasts as I did so, my movement was deliberate. My rosy tipped breasts were covered in bubbles like some frothy confection begging to be devoured.

I ran a hand down my body and dipped a finger between my legs scooping up a small taste of the arousal hidden there, bringing the finger to my lips I sucked it between them before I slowly licked it clean, all the while looking down into his eyes mine fully of sensual invitation.

“Where would you like to start? Here?” I traced one nipple

“Here?” I ran a finger over my belly button

"Here?" Once again I touched my most intimate places, not lingering this time...

"Or perhaps you would like to start with my dainty toes and work your way up my legs, you do like my legs?"

Smiling innocently I asked him ”Will you need a washcloth or would you prefer to use your tongue?”

 

[Veroe]

When she rose and boldly displayed her intimate charms for me. I felt a sudden urge to cast aside the pretense of the servant to take her in my arms and ravish her right here in this tub.

She placed her foot on the edge of the tub My eye drawn by the movement and they caressed the long glorious toned length up over ankle calf the bent of her knee and inner thigh as droplets of water sluiced down their planes. She twisted up her hair her chest rising as a result and drawing my attention to those proud breasts of hers.

Wickedly she lowered her hand down to the petals of her sex. My breath caught as I watched her dip a finger inside to collect a drop of her passion. She stared into my eyes practically daring me to act as that finger was raised up to her lips. I groaned in desire as her tongue licked out to taste it.

“Where would you like to start? Here?” She teased her fingers playing with a nipple. “Here?” This time it was her belly button. "Here?" Her hand dipped to her sex once again and another involuntary groan escaped me.

My fingers bunched up and I could only answer her with the desire welling inside my eyes for her.

"Or perhaps you would like to start with my dainty toes and work your way up my legs?"

I looked around for the washcloth. It was in the middle of the bathroom floor. Somehow it had gotten knocked off the edge of the tub when she had put her foot there. I reached for it but it was just out of reach.

”Will you need a washcloth or would you prefer to use your tongue?”

I smiled defilishly up at her as her words struck the spark I was sure she wanted. I bent my head and placed my tongue on the side of her big toe running it across to the arch of her foot and up the ankle up the inside of her leg and knee to her inner thigh and the lips of her wet pussy. I licked there again and again not penetrating but clearing away the droplets of moisture welling out from her depths.

"My lady," I looked up her body her face framed by her pert breasts. "Do you believe you are ready for your lover to arrive?"

 

[yeishia]

I watched carefully the expressions I saw pass across his expressive face, liking what was revealed, this servant desired me.

I tipped back my head causing my tresses to tumble free, in a riot of damp waves as I savored the feel of his hot tongue on my sensitive flesh.This servant knew his anatomy as he traversed all of my erogenous zones causing my whole body to quiver as he reached my inner thigh.

I placed my hands on the wall behind me to steady myself as I felt his tongue lapping at the petals of my sex. Yess! I wanted him to taste, to penetrate, to drink his fill from the fountain of my sweet desire. His ministrations were turning me into a puddle of raw emotion , I feared I would melt and simply disappear into the waters lapping at my supporting leg.

I heard someone moaning and realized that it was I ...

"My lady, Do you believe you are ready for your lover to arrive?" Did the sun rise faithfully every morning? Was it not I who was about to die from want of the aforementioned lover?

“Please bring him to me I need him now!"

My fingers strayed to the place where the servants tongue had been and with a languid finger I traced the swollen nub which was begging for attention as my other hand teased a rock hard nipple. I moaned again in need my slender hips arching forward.......

“Now!” I demanded my voice husky with unfulfilled desire

 

[Veroe]

“Now!”

That was all I needed to hear, "As you command my lady."

My arms wrapped around her pulling her close to me as I rose up from the water claiming her mouth with a passion I no longer needed to withold. My hand on her rump pressing her raging need against my own. "I want you again, Yeishia, now" I growled against her lips.

 

[yeishia]

As he pulled me to him I wrapped my free leg around his hip using the hand he had trapped between us to guide him into my slick wet sex. On tip toe I pressed forwards hoping to God he had good balance. I took him at his word if he wanted me now he should have me now!

My tongue snaked out lapping at his neck and ear as my fingers caressed his shoulders. I lifted my other leg and wrapped it around him holding him in a vice like grip savoring our primitive joining, "Fuck me now!" I ground out.

 

[Veroe]

"Fuck me now!"

Her weight on me I leaned her against the bathroom wall and thanks to her guidance in already aligning me I pushed inside her and began to fulfill her demand. I fucked her, my cock driving in and out of her.

My hands seemed to not know which part of her they wanted to hold more straying from breast to hip to ass to shoulder or thigh.

I kissed her my tongue plunging inside her mouth to joust with hers.

"Yeishia," I breathed as I tugged her bottom lip between my teeth.

 

[yeishia]

I met him stroke for stroke my fingers exploring as he explored me, half out of my mind with desire.Touching, kissing, biting, clawing, heart pounding, muscles clenching.... amidst all this the undercurrent of my raw desire was building.

Building, reaching out , devouring all reason consuming both him and I in its fiery embrace!

I tore my lips from between his teeth, whimpering with pent up desire as I began to cum exploding from the inside "Join me!" I ordered, as my pussy convulsed around his cock demanding his ultimate surrender.

 

[Veroe]

We fucked with a building ferocity and drive that was inevitable, unavoidable, undeniable. My cock sawed in and out of her yeilding opening. My balls teased the parting of her asscheeks with the rocking motions of my hips into hers. The muscles in my back protesting holding her up and the vigorous flexing I demanded of them, but I ignored it.

I, we, were under the spell of a primal and intense force of nature.

If touch was the language of love this was a heavy metal rock ballad.

I was reaching the point of no return like that movie when Thelma and Louise drove straight for the cliff's edge, but I was doing it cackling like a madman from the thrill of it Yeishia right there beside me. It would not be long. We were almost to the edge. I was going to explode within her.

she erupted first, taking that metaphorical plunge off the cliff with a demand on her lips. "Join me!"

I came as hers reached its crescendo.

 

[yeishia]

Tears of joy rolled down my flushed cheeks as I felt him explode within me causing me to cum again. I could barely breathe but didn't give a damn!. I leaned into him shaking as if I had a neurological disease, alternating between laughter and moaning.

"Veroe thank you," I whispered "Do you think you can carry me to your bed I should like to taste you please"

Another more proficient female would have sunk to her knees right there in the jacuzzi and slipped him between her lips, I was not she. I wanted to cuddle with him and then out of love and desire I wanted to give him the pleasure of my lips.

 

[Veroe]

She was crying but the smile on her face told me they weren't tears of pain. I raised my hand and wiped them off her cheeks.

We were both panting coming down from the heights we had reached in our love-making.

"Veroe thank you," She whispered to me, "Do you think you can carry me to your bed I should like to taste you please"

I groaned with a renewed desire, and turned with her still in my arms and stepped out of the tub and carried her to the bed.

I laid her down carefully and then lay down beside her. We were still both soaked and my sheets would have damp spots where we lay, but at that moment I could care less. All I wanted was to lay in bed with her, basking in the glow of love and spent passion holding her close to me.

 

[yeishia]

I let the eloquence of silence speak clearly in the soft afterglow we shared, both of us enveloped in a soft relaxing cloak of lavender and Vanilla: the silence broken only by the steady beating of our twin heartbeats enhancing this near perfect moment. I thought how lucky the female he finally choose to be his submissive would be, she would be cherished above all others he took to his bed, instinctively I knew this.

Idly I reached out a single finger tip to trace the contours of his belly, my touch slow and lazy in the aftermath of our spent passion. I enjoyed the feeling of time stooped in motion, as I basked in the heady promise of what might stir between us once again.

Trailing small languid kisses from his shoulder to his groin I took his tumescent manhood gently in one hand and placed my lips carefully atop its silken head looking lovingly up at him as I did so, my eyes beginning him for his permission to continue.

I knew I did not require such permission this night, but foreplay was an art form in which I was quite skilled and I couldn't resist my urge to prolong this single moment.

Already the exquisite taste of him resting on my tongue was sweet agony to my senses.

 

[Veroe]

we stayed still on the sheets of my bed. Her head tucked in the crook of my shoulder and neck. She lay against my side her nipples poking into my chest and leg over my thigh so my flacid satiated member was in still contact with her flesh even as if she couldn't abide any time away from it-a sentiment I heartfully mirrored. My arm held her close to me, as the moment of perfection hung suspended over us with the only thing that could be heard was the beating of our two hearts.

Yeishia, was a loving, passionate, woman, and so very courageous. The overcoming of her illness, the survival of leaving behind her life as another's submissive proclaimed her bravery and strength louder than words could ever muster. Any master she chose to submit herself to now would be the luckiest most blessed man on earth, but it would have to be the right master. One who would cherish and uphold her not just heap more abuse upon or degrade her, Yeishia was not the type of submissive who needed that. She needed discipline but discipline balanced equally with the expression of love and compassion.

What Yeishia needed was a lover first and master second.

It was a grave responsibility, to hold power over another. Idly I wondered how Leopald or Grant S or any of the other masters out on the forums overcame the daunting fear of hurting their perspective slaves not just physically but emotionally in their submission to them...Such was not a responsibility I was ready for.

She began to stir then idly moving her hand over my stomach. Part of me wanted to protest. That part of me wanted to hold her close and stay still in that perfect moment frozen in time forever that had just passed on. She began to trail kisses down my body until reaching my rising cock. she bent down her head once again and placed her lips their as if in benediction.

Her eyes raised to mine, a question hung there unasked but still understood. I swallowed a little nervous again but nodded my answer to the unspoken question.

Proceed.

 

[yeishia]

"Proceed."

I tore my eyes away from his not needing to hold his gaze as I gave him pleasure. I closed my eyes savoring the taste of him resting on my tongue as I slid one hand palm down across his flat stomach to firmly grasp the root of his manhood. The feel of its pulse beneath my soft palm was like a potent aphrodisiac and my own accelerated in response.

“Hmmmmmm,” I murmured, as if to myself, as I slowly ran my soft tongue around its spongy surface before pulling away allowing it to plop from my mouth reluctantly.

I ran my hand from base to just beneath the silken head firmly and deftly again and again watching from beneath my long lashes as it became harder and firmer under my expert ministrations. Occasionally my pink tongue would peek out to wet the dryness of my lips as I worked my sensual magic, as old as time itself.

It became an intimate act of revelation for me to see how much power I held over this virile male. I leaned forward to pay homage to the potent weapon in my hand and blew gently across the surface of his cock before placing a tender kiss on the whole of it again. I glanced up at him and smiled as I flicked out my tongue to scoop up a tiny glistening drop of pre-cum from its quivering center.

Delighting in his responses I could not help myself I wrapped my mouth around him and sucked him deep into the recesses of my now hungry mouth.

It seemed fitting that once I became used to the girth and length of him, as I felt his organ touch the back of my throat I slid my tongue forward under the beast and as I retracted it, I swallowed him down into my most willing throat, the action smooth and seamless...

Such a single act of perfect love given freely from me to him. I wanted to give him that this night, to thank him for his understanding, his love, and above all the friendship and loyalty he had always shown me.

I increased my pace using the muscles of my slender throat to message his cock, wanting him to feel every single exquisite sensation, as I endeavored to bring him to the edges of absolute insanity .

As I felt him start to spasm, I finally raised my eyes to his allowing him to look deep within my soul. Where would he spill his seed, what would please this man the most this night? Taking his overfull testicles one in each hand I gently messaged them awaiting his guidance.

Once more time was suspended, no sound except our ragged breathing could be heard above the staccato rhythm of our twin heartbeats.....