An Alternate Reality!

[Last_Rider]

Grahame smiled slightly to her. This would be hard for both of them, but they would get through it. He had no doubt of that. He pulled the file over in front of Desiree and let her look through it.

"His name is Robert. 6' feet tall, dark brown hair, hazel eyes. He's a writer, so his job wont interfere with your time at all. Just make sure he's got some time each to do write, or not if he isn't feeling it. It's up to you, just be conscious about it."

Desiree would find the rest of his measurements in her file if she wanted them.

"There's a more extensive list of fetishes in there if you want them. He likes most forms of bondage, very into sensual dominance, tease and denial, stuff like that. He enjoys post orgasm torture, doesn't mind being penetrated or whipped. No blood play, scat, the basics usually. He doesn't do humiliation play at all, it's a very hard limit for him. He's not much of a maso most of the time, but he does have that particular itch. If he does, he wont behave like a brat, he will politely ask for it. It's up to you if you wish to oblige him, but he wont misbehave just to get it."

Grahame nodded towards some of the books that he'd left on the table.

"There are some instructional bits in there if you decide to do it. I've also left some numbers for people who can give demonstrations if you'd like. When his maso bits come out, it tends to focus on cock and ball torture. He's been through it of course, so you can actually talk with him about it if you'd like."

 

[yeishia]

Going through the file with Grahame gave Desiree the time to pull herself back together she trusted this man above all others and she would trust him with this. She knew he would never have allowed this if he did not think she could cope.

Still…

Things would be much easier once she had met Robert she liked his name and the fact she was a writer, she dabbled a bit and so at least they would have that in common. As she listened to Grahame list his various other attributes she realized how carefully her Master had chosen this submissive male for her.

They were well matched indeed sharing many of the same likes and dislikes. Desiree breathed a sigh of relief when she read his hard limits they were identical to hers. No Humiliation was a very hard limit for her also she could not even imagine how she would react if her Master were to have crossed that line.

She looked up art Grahame and smiled her thanks loving him even more if that were possible, he had even included instructional information, he had thought of everything.

Talk to him about cock and ball torture? Desiree blushed wondering if she would have the courage to do so. How did one dominate and admit inexperience all in the same breath? She knew the answer, trust and that would come with time, however, Robert was in a way an extension of her beloved Master and so trusting him should come easily, right?

It was she who would have to prove herself to him. Desiree had much to consider and the time was growing closer by the minute.

“Master when will Robert arrive, will…will you remain to introduce us?”

 

[Last_Rider]

Grahame nodded at Desiree's question.

"Of course little one. In your file is a more complete list of his fetishes, and he's quite open about them so don't be afraid to ask. I've asked you plenty of times about yours if you remember."

He could see some of her hesitance, but this would come easier to her once she began doing it. He had no doubts about her capabilities, and he'd chosen Robert very carefully. He reached across the table and took one of Desiree's slender hands in his.

"This will be different, but I know you can do it. If I didn't think you could I wouldn't have agreed to it. You're stronger than you know my love. I'm not worried at all."

He pulled her closer and kissed her softly. God he was going to miss her lips.

 

[Last_Rider]

Robert

To say Robert was nervous would be a complete understatement. He had been roughly thirty minutes early for the appointed time and had been spending the interim time sitting in his care watching the digital numbers click closer and closer to the appointed time. He wasn't sure if he wanted it to go faster or slower.

He'd known of his submissive nature for awhile, and had been fortunate to find a caring Domme who was willing to help train him and help him formulate his likes and dislikes. It had been a good relationship, but one that inevitably ended with Robert a little heartbroken. He'd developed more feelings for her than she had for him, and once he was trained she'd very kindly explained that to him. It hurt, but he'd gotten over it. When he'd overcome his heartache, the two had become decent friends. It was because of her that Robert found himself sitting here.

The club scene wasn't usually his, but he didn't especially want to spend another night alone so he'd found his way into the club. He'd been sitting by himself and trying to relax when she'd found him. The company had been quite welcome, and she'd mentioned a friend of hers was looking for a submissive male. Robert had blanched when she'd mentioned it was a male, he was very hetero, but she'd laughed and explained as much of the situation as she knew. She gave him the number of the Dom and left him to make his own decision on the subject.

A few days later he and Grahame had met face to face for the first time. Grahame had explained in greater detail what he was looking for as well as a bit of the situation that had brought it about. Robert got the impression he wasn't the first one who'd been given the details. Fortunately Grahame seemed to like him, and they'd met several times after Robert had given some references to discuss things. He'd been surprised when Grahame actually offered him the position. He actually hadn't seen Desiree to that point, she was apparently camera shy so he had only the description that he'd been provided with. In many ways that was the most nerve wracking thing, not knowing what she looked like.

Grahame had assured him the two of them would get along, but that there was a chance nothing sexual would be required of him. If that wound up being the case he was to do whatever else Desiree required of him. He didn't really have a problem with that either way, granted he'd prefer some sexual contact. Still, if worst came to worst he had a place to live for those months, and would come out of this with a new friend.

Robert checked the clock again, then locked his car and moved towards the building. He was more nervous than ever, but tried his best to calm his nerves and be at least presentable. It was a minor miracle his hands didn't shake as he raised one fist and knocked on the door.

 

[yeishia]

Their last kiss was soft passionate and full of longing…

Breakfast finished she hurried to get ready as Robert would be arriving soon. Back in her bedroom Desiree pondered what to wear. Picking up the outfit she had intended to wear which of course was now strewn all over the bed and floor she had a change of heart.

He would meet Desiree the woman, she would have him know who she truly was…

Rummaging through her wardrobe she found a flowing skirt which reached mid-calf and topped it off with a flimsy Camisole both were dusky rose and made of the softest satin overlaid with lace.

Leaving her luxurious black main of tumbling waves to fall where they willed she simply added a matching rose to hold them up and back to one side. Just enough makeup to accentuate her huge violet eyes barefoot and anxious and she was ready.

Desiree was not really conscious of the fact that she was in fact a walking contradiction.

She was wearing not a scrap of underclothing beneath the romantic almost Gypsy style ensemble she had chosen to wear it afforded small glimpses of her soft sensual curves as she moved, clinging to her derriere and bosom when she remained still like a jealous lover proclaiming his dominion. The almost demure neckline of the Camisole had tiny pearl buttons which simply begged to be undone by errant fingers.

There was the tiniest amount of skin showing between the skirt and top through which peeked a small jeweled stone which was lovingly entwined in her belly button, hello it whispered, come touch me if you dare.

As the onlooker’s gaze traveled downwards it was to be captivated by a pair of petite ankles, elegant feet and exquisitely painted toes.

If Desiree spoke her low husky tones would of course draw the eyes immediately to her exquisite face to be instantly mesmerized by a pair of wide sensual Violet eyes, the color of which were not to be expected in the face of one with ebony hair and dark honeyed skin coloring.

The eyes were those of an angel their veiled message one of a seductive temptress…

This of course would be the outward impression she would make on one who did not know her, inside she was a bundle of frayed nerves as she returned to her Master one finger toying lightly with her golden collar as if seeking reassurance from its warmth.

“I am ready My Master I hope you approve.”

Desiree did a model’s slow pirouette and waited for him to speak her eyes resting anxiously on his beloved face.

 

[Last_Rider]

Grahame

While Desiree headed off to get changed Grahame cleared the table and rinsed the dishes. He didn't mind doing domestic jobs when necessary, and he wanted to be sure Desiree was comfortable in her attire. This was important and Grahame was very conscious of the nerves she'd be feeling. He rarely displayed his nerves, but he certainly felt them. His eyes checked the clock, Desiree should be out just about in time. He had planned carefully, so there shouldn't be any undue awkwardness at Robert's arrival.

When Desiree came out of the bedroom Grahame smiled widely. She looked dazzling, yet comfortable. He could still see the nerves in her eyes, but that was totally to be expected at this point. His eyes moved up and down her body, dark hair hanging almost free save the rose providing a bit of guidance to her mane of hair. Her eyes were perfectly accentuated, deep violet pools that one could easily get lost in. The barest hint of cleavage, appealing buttons, her navel piercing sparkling tantalizingly. She wasn't wearing undergarments, and her legs were revealed just enough to be interesting without outright arousing. Of course nicely painted toes, and glimmering anklets.

“I am ready My Master I hope you approve.”

"I always approve of you little one. You look lovely, I'm only worried about how long it will take him to pick his jaw up off the floor. There is only one thing which needs altering. You are to be his Dominant. It wont do for you to be wearing a collar."

Graham instantly saw the emotion swimming in her eyes and leaned over to kiss her. His fingers reached around her delicate neck and undid the fastenings of her collar. Then he pulled back and brought up a velvet box. He opened it, displaying a beautiful platinum necklace with a diamond at the top of a rose stem.

"But I want you to have something to remind you that you're still mine. This is just so you and I know you still belong to me. There's also a selection of collars for Robert, or I've instructed Madame Alexandra to get you whatever you want at her boutique if you decide you need to take him shopping for one."

Just then a knock at the door became audible and Grahame moved to answer it. He smiled at Robert, the two shook hands before he stepped aside and invited him inside. Grahame stood slightly to one side as Robert got his first look at Desiree.

 

[yeishia]

The next few moments had Desiree reeling from the varied emotions all of which threatened to overwhelm her senses. Shyness at his praise, sadness at the removal of her collar and joy at the wonderful necklace with which her replaced it, all to be immediately followed by terror as the knock sounded on the door. It seemed alarmingly loud in the suddenly silent room, even her heart had stopped beating it seemed.

Desiree had her very first test as a Dominant.

The submissive in her wanted to drop to her knees and beg that this not happen or at the very least hide behind her Masters back. Instead as Grahame moved to open the door stepping to one side after he did so she took a deep breath and stood her ground, tall and proud as she met the eyes of her new submissive for the very first time.

“Hello I am Desiree, I am guessing that you must be Robert, do come in.”

Surprisingly her soft and slightly husky was was steady as a rock.

 

[Last_Rider]

Robert

Robert was relieved when Grahame opened the door, it was a friendly face. Had Desiree opened the door he wouldn't have been totally sure how to respond. They shook hands and Grahame stepped to one side and showed him in. Robert only took half a step beyond the threshold before he was stopped dead in his tracks. The most beautiful woman he'd ever seen was standing directly in his line of sight.

“Hello I am Desiree, I am guessing that you must be Robert, do come in.”

He swallowed, eyes drinking in the sight before him. Her hair was dark, but looked luxurious, and violet eyes. He was struck dumb by them before he took in the rest of her body. She looked perfect.

"Yes, I am. Thank you."

Robert moved into the kitchen where Desiree was standing, forcefully resisting the urge to drop to his knees. Instead he took her extended hand and brought it to his lip, kissing the back of it.

"You are beautiful. I hope I can please you."

Robert had dressed for this occasion, a dark button down shirt, very nice black jeans, and had carefully done his hair. He had a bunch of clothes and other essentials in his car and planned on getting them later, he'd just thought it a little awkward to bring them all up for the first meeting.

"Grahame described you, but no words could do you justice."

 

[yeishia]

She watched as Robert approached her feeling the sense of satisfaction, of rightness as she did when she placed the last piece in a jigsaw puzzle. Smiling softly at his chivalrous kiss to the palm of her hand she stood on tip toe placing both palms on either side of his head running them gently through his hair as without conscious volition she guided him to his knees before her.

“That’s better,” she whispered knowing he belonged there.

Please her? Oh yes he did very much so...

Blushing, suddenly realizing what she had done, she glanced with anxious eyes across at Graham wondering if... unsure of his reaction...surprised at her own.

 

[Last_Rider]

Grahame

Grahame watched as Robert entered and immediately went to Desiree. The brief interplay between them was enough for him to be confident. He'd chosen well. When Desiree looked at him he smiled and nodded. She'd correctly handled the situation. He moved to her, pressing a kiss to her lips.

"I have to go now, but it seems you two will get along well. I'll call you when I get the chance, and you have my emergency number if you need it. I'm trusting you two to look after each other, and not to do anything stupid."

He leaned in close and whispered, just for Desiree, "I love you. Have fun, and don't do anything I wouldn't do."

With that, now also confident that he'd chosen the right submissive for her, Grahame grabbed the luggage he'd left here. The rest of it was in the car, and headed out the door. He sighed as he closed it behind him, away from a lovely submissive and all the things he loved about life and to business. It was tedious, but business let him enjoy the things he loved about life. She knew how to contact him if necessary. Though he now wondered if she would call him first, or the other way around.

He climbed into his car and started the engine. He took a deep breath, focusing his mind. Business meetings shouldn't be done with a divided mind. He'd left Desiree in the best care possible, and had seen to just about everything he could. The rest was up to the two of them.

 

[yeishia]

Their final kiss, Desiree stood stupefied his sensuous lips pressed chastely to hers, his good bye kiss leaving her momentarily bereft insomuch that his final words simply did not register at all.

Her sad eyes followed him to the door as she stood unmoving her handsome submissive still kneeling at her bare feet, her graceful fingers still entwined in his soft hair.

It was an evocative tableau...

Desiree's somber eyes returned to the man kneeling before her. “Come sit with me I wish to know more of you.”

 

[Last_Rider]

Robert

Robert responded to the slight pressure on his hair, easily slipping to his knees beside Desiree. It felt natural to be here, one of her hands resting on top of his head, his eyes respectfully down at the moment. This time was for Desiree and Grahame, he remained silent until Desiree bid him move.

He stood and moved behind her, waiting for her to sit before sitting beside her.

"I am an open book for you Ma'am."

She slightly raised one eyebrow and he flushed a little.

"I've known I am submissive for a while now. I've been trained in many arts for caring for you. Anything I'm unfamiliar with I will happily learn. I have my limits of course, scat, watersports, verbal humiliation, bestiality, I think of them as the basic limits most have. I love tease and denial, I don't mind flogging, though I'd ask not be permanently marked. I actually enjoy being tickle tortured, if that's something you're interested in."

It was at this point Robert realized he was most likely telling her things she already knew.

"Forgive me, you asked to know me, not my limits and desires. I love writing, which is why I chose it for a profession. The creative process is liberating, I adore it. I want to become a great novelist, though for the time being I make a living with short stories, movie reviews, articles, the things that make a steady income while I work on a novel. I'm an only child, my parents live on the west coast."

He paused, running his mind over what he'd said.

"That's all I can think of off the top of my head, I will answer any questions you have of me Ma'am."

 

[yeishia]

Desiree listened to the timbre of his voice it was very pleasing, very sexy. Never once did she worry about being alone with what amounted to be a complete stranger one who could very easily over power her if he so wished it. Desiree trusted her Master in all things.

She had not yet read his file however they seemed to share many similar likes and dislikes, including a love of writing, when she realized he wrote for a living she understood that she would have to make some amendments to their living arrangements , he could hardly write chained to her bed now could he. She looked him boldly up and down imagining him naked in her collar she found she couldn’t wait to put him to the test but first…

“Questions can wait let me give you the tour and then perhaps you could fetch your things.” Desiree guided him through the space that would be theirs for the foreseeable future finally stopping at her bedroom door watching his expression as he gazed around the opulent room.

It spoke of decedent richness, of sensual, sinful pleasures; it was a room full of promise and delight. The walls were of the deepest rose adorned with rich tapestries. The huge bed dominated the center of the room it was sinfully round; five polished mahogany columns rising from its edges, two of which had suspended between them a Saint Andrew’s cross. The wall facing the cross and the ceiling above the bed were both mirrored. Fabric was interwoven or suspended round the remaining columns in such a manner so as not to impede many of the other play items discreetly hidden amongst them. The bed was rock hard but its trappings were a soft delight, the softest crimson silks and many Leopard print throw covers. The room was lit by hundreds of candles flickering form their many locations, sending shadows and light showing evocative images of them both around the sensual room.

She took Roberts hand in her much smaller one and lead him to one tall column; embedded into the base of which was a thick black chain which ended in a black rolled steel collar, it was about 8 feet long. “This is for my use whilst we play, if the neck size is incorrect it can be adjusted. It is long enough to allow you to share my bed or sleep in your own,” as she spoke she gestured to a kidney shaped black divan which hugged one quarter of the perimeter of the bed. ”This I had designed with my submissive in mind, I desire to have you close at hand at all times.”

Releasing his hand she stepped back blushing slightly. “Now that I know you are a writer I think you will need a space all of your own to work.” Her bedroom opened up into a small anti chamber through a small arch way she led him there. It stood empty. It had no furniture but boasted a huge picture window and a small square wooden balcony which faced the garden. “This shall be yours, we shall pick out a desk and a computer and anything else you need when we go out to choose your collar tomorrow.”

Desiree stepped away and leaned against the archway her eyes meeting his.

“Two things before you fetch your belongings Robert, I would have you call me simply Desiree or Mistress and I should like for you to kiss me.”

 

[Last_Rider]

Robert watched Desiree as her eyes traversed his body. He felt like he was on display, but it also felt nice for this woman to be eying him so boldly. He was hers after all, and this helped reinforce that in his mind.

“Questions can wait let me give you the tour and then perhaps you could fetch your things.”

He followed her into the bedroom, and his mouth fell open. It was wonderful, perfect, functional and yet pulsing with decadent energy. This was the perfect room, his mind already filling with all the things the two of them would do on that wonderful bed. Her slender fingers slipped into his hand and she led him to the column with the chain and collar on it. Robert looked over some of the other furniture before her voice drew his eyes back to her. The collar looked right, or at the very least close enough that the adjustments would be minor.

Desiree then showed him the chamber where he could write. It was empty at the moment, but he could visualize the desk and where he would like it to go.

"I have my laptop, that's where I do most of my work so we shouldn't need a whole computer. And thank you Mistress for being so considerate."

The Mistress had just slipped out, and he blushed a little before her next words relaxed him. She wanted that title used and it already felt natural coming from his lips. He smiled at her second request, taking a deep breath, then a half step closer to her.

"I am at your service Mistress."

His head dipped closer to hers, holding a whisper from her lips before then touching. His eyes closed at the first touch of those wonderfully soft lips, the kiss naturally deepening and their bodies pressing together. Robert felt Desiree's tongue swipe across his lips and he opened his mouth a bit automatically to allow her access.

 

[yeishia]

"I am at your service Mistress."

Something in her psyche shifted and she smiled, this gorgeous sensitive hunk of male submission is all mine, Grahame choose very well indeed. Her eyes remained open until the very last second drinking in his living essence, and as they fluttered closed she slipped her tongue between his lips and began to explore that which was hers at least for now.

Instinctively she took control molding her lips and seductive form close enough so that they effectively became one body one single heartbeat. She felt him harden against her belly as a small moan escaped his lips to be lost in the recesses of her soft ones. Reluctantly she pried herself away smiling up at him.

“ Perhaps you should go collect your things while I prepare us some lunch . I shall cook and you may serve me I think, how does beside the pool sound to you?”

 

[Last_Rider]

The kiss was pure bliss. Robert felt his mind closing the peripheral things so he could fully indulge in this one singular moment with Desiree. He felt himself hardening, and couldn't have stopped it if he'd wanted too. A low moan slipped from his body as they kissed, she felt so soft against him. Not weak soft, but velvet soft, probably with a core of steel.

Eventually the kiss broke and her further instructions slipped from her lips.

“Perhaps you should go collect your things while I prepare us some lunch. I shall cook and you may serve me I think, how does beside the pool sound to you?”

"That sounds perfect Mistress. I didn't know we had a pool."

A little flush crept into his cheeks, but Desiree smiled kindly and with a motion of her wrist sent him on his way. Robert practically flew down out to his car, his heart was soaring from just the kiss. Taking a moment to calm his heart down, he collected his bags and re-locked the car before heading back to Desiree.

He saw her cooking and slipped quietly into the antechamber to drop off his things before moving back towards the kitchen.

"May I help you Mistress?"

 

[yeishia]

Desiree was encouraged by Roberts reaction to her nearness; the becoming blush which spread across his handsome face and his more than hasty retreat to collect his belongings told her clearly that he too was pleased with their new arrangement

"May I help you Mistress?"

She smiled her whole face lighting up as she handed him the tray. “Yes please you carry can this to the pool, follow me I think you will find it delightful. I have prepared us a light meal of fruit cheese and a baguette, to be washed down with some sparkling wine." His new Mistress moved ahead of him her curvacious body swaying gently her movements naturally alluring while still speaking over her shoulder. “I am a vegetarian and I rarely drink alcohol and so…” her voice trailed off as they arrived at the small enclosed garden.

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It was a small magical oasis incongruously nestled in the middle of the bustling city in which it found itself. The pool looked as if it had been actually carved from the earth over millennium when it had in fact been commissioned by Graham to please his beloved. It took up the entire garden and was surrounded by a high ivy covered privacy wall. “This is my own private slice of heaven I spend a lot of time here.” She indicated that he should leave their meal on the low bamboo table and moved to a small flat outcrop of rock .

“Come let’s take a swim and get to know one another.”

Desiree wanted to see the whole of the man her Master had chosen for her and hoped he would not be shy. Smiling at him unselfconsciously she shed her clothing and in a flash had dived into the pool her nude streamlined form surfacing at the other end just beneath the small waterfall.

She looked like a seductive mermaid as she stood there in the gently tumbling water surrounded by her long wavy hair which clung to her nude form like the intimate caress of a longtime lover.

Shading her eyes she watched closely as Robert began to remove his clothing .

 

[Last_Rider]

Robert smiled at Desiree as she spoke, while not a vegetarian he didn't drink alcohol and was grateful that he wouldn't have to change drastically. Of course Grahame had discussed much of this with him, but hearing it from the woman he'd be spending so much time with was comforting on a completely different level. He placed the tray down as instructed and watched as his Mistress stripped naked and dove into the pool.

She was beautiful, and Robert was rooted to the spot for a few moments until she appeared under the waterfall, her eyes beckoning and commanding him. It was surprisingly nerve wracking to disrobe like this. First his shirt went, revealing a torso that had a light covering of soft hair. His nipples and the surrounding area were shaved smooth, and he was in shape. His abs weren't the kind you'd drool over, but Robert had kept in shape.

A deep breath and his pants went next. Grahame had asked him not to wear underwear, more a surprise for Desiree, and he had complied. Like his upper body there was some hair on his legs, but his cock, balls, and groin area were carefully shaved smooth. He nervously pushed one hand through his light brown hair before climbing into the water. He swam towards his new Mistress, pausing a respectable distance from her before speaking.

"I hope you like what you see Mistress. I am willing to change things within reason if you so desire."

 

[yeishia]

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Desiree watched her new submissive delighted at the innate shyness he showed as he removed his clothing, had be put on a brash show it would have unnerved her, Grahame had indeed chosen well. Liking what she saw her beautiful face lit up, he was simply perfect right down to the fact that he was was smooth as satin she couldn’t wait to run her hands over the feast he was treating her too. Her own skin was tingling as she watched his well-toned body cover the short distance between them as with just a couple of strokes.

"I hope you like what you see Mistress. I am willing to change things within reason if you so desire."

Mistress... her belly turned to liquid fire and she trembled her eyes darkening at his words. To her surprise Desiree found herself blushing sincerely hoping that her suddenly rosy cheeks would be hidden from his view by the water still streaming at will around her her naked form.

“Oh I do like Robert and I wouldn’t change a single thing.”

She held both of her arms out towards him.

“Come join me in the waterfall I would very much like to experience how your naked flesh would feel pressed close to mine.”

 

[Last_Rider]

Was it his imagination, or did his new Mistress blush a little? Robert couldn't quite tell, but if she did he found it incredibly endearing. He'd never been one for overly formal people all the time, and seeing that little bit more just heightened his feeling of peace and connection.

“Come join me in the waterfall I would very much like to experience how your naked flesh would feel pressed close to mine.”

He'd been worried that calling her Mistress might have been too forward, but Desiree seemed to like it. Robert moved closer, arms sliding around her slender waist. He relaxed, letting the flow of energy between them guide his actions. He moved closer, until he felt her breasts pressed to his chest, their eyes still locked as the water slid down around them.

"You feel wonderful Mistress."

Robert relaxed, holding her as she held him. If her eyes weren't so penetrating he'd be tempted to close his to savor the feeling. This must be what heaven is like, warm, soft, comfortable. Perfect.

 

[yeishia]

Her eyes remained on his as he approached her taking in how handsome he was loving that he willingly called her Mistress, her whole body responded on a visceral level; his novice Mistress began to relax…everything would be alright.

His hands sliding around her waist were sheer perfection sending delightful goose bumps of pleasure up and down her spine. As Robert moved closer still their gentle joining was something she had not anticipated, she felt complete for the first time since Grahame has left her.

"You feel wonderful Mistress."

His heartfelt words had her beautiful face lighting up with pleasure as she drank him in. She pressed him closer her head falling back as she luxuriated in the sensations she was feeling her hands exploring his naked back.

Finally she looked at him smiling happily. “Kiss your Mistress I would feel your lips on mine.”

She wanted more than his lips on hers but didn't want to rush their introduction she wanted to savor every single minute.

 

[Last_Rider]

There was nothing wrong at all for Robert. Desiree, his Mistress, felt soft and warm. Her eyes were on his, her fingers slowly sliding up and down his back. Despite the warm water and sun he felt himself shiver. With just her fingertips she already could play his body. He smiled at her words.

"Yes Mistress."

He leaned down, slowly. Not hesitant, but reverent. His first kiss with her was something to be savored, not hurried. Robert paused just a breath away from her lips, but couldn't contain himself anymore. His lips touched hers and fire soared through his very being. Soft lips, his mouth open but only to be receptive to her advances. Eyes closed, savoring every little sensation as they kissed for the first time.