Friday Night

[Shoty98]

Samantha

"Samantha lie to yourself if you must, you where asleep in your car by the side of the road, the engine was cold, you where there for at least 8 hours, and your Timothy did not come looking for you. I doubt if he even cares, if you come home or not."

The words he spoke cut me like a knife, he was so close to the truth it wasn't even funny. I pulled my gaze from him, closing my eyes and wishing with all my might that I could close my ears from the relentless sounds emitted from the monitor and video that kept playing.
My heart raced with his confession of what he intended to do. I knew for sure I had no choice. With my teeth ground together, my breathing deep and even I fought with all I had to keep my body from betraying my mind. I was afraid to speak for the moment for fear I would give myself away.
I tensed slightly as the ice kissed more sensitive spots than even I knew I had. Each touch was something new and the urge and ability to fight the reaction was weakening.
My eyes shot open when I felt the cool touch run down my inner thigh, behind my knee and down my calf. The smile I encountered from him was one I had yet to see.

"Umm I wonder Sam"

I felt the cross recline once more and wanted to cry out. I didn't need to feel and experience what I was missing, didn't need to give into the desires that haunted me? Did I? A little voice within me spoke up to tell me that Timothy would never know, that it could be kept from him and that I could experience all the true feelings that should come with coupling.
I fought the voice, because I would know and could never go back to what was after this. If there was more than what he had showed me already it just wouldn't be possible.
A gasp resounded through the room, it had forced it's way past my lips, when warm mouth encased each toe, then moved on to the next.
"No....please...." I whispered "You don't know what this would do. He does love me, he didn't come looking because i took and alternate route home." My voice was soft but horse as I tried to speak through the ball of emotion that formed in my throat. I knew what I wanted and knew what it would do.

 

[cgraven]

Samantha’s breathing deepened as she fought to maintain her dignity and pride, some small portion of what society, her marriage, and her up bring told her she must do, …..FIGHT. But fight what, the sensual delight that each touch, kiss, of the ice, brought with its intimate kiss?

Sam’s heart was racing now, the arty in her neck pulsing with the building erotic passion her body craved. Each ice kiss more intimate then the last, a throaty gasp escapes Samantha’s lips her velvet thighs quiver with desire. Then lies, more lies as she futilely try’s to deny what her sex starved body now demands. The words come out shaky, unsure, as if she is trying to convince herself.

"No....please...." Sam whispers "You don't know what this would do. He does love me, he didn't come looking because I took and alternate route home."

My mouth taking each toe to suckle, my tongue swirling around each, I kiss her instep then lick up the arch of her foot.


“Really Sam?”

My voice unconvinced, showing signs of contempt for her pitiful lies.

“Very well cling to your pathetic little story if it makes you happy.”

I kiss and nibble my way up the curve of Sam’s calve, to tease the tendon behind her knee, her body spasms, as I nibble on it. Passionate hot kisses, love bites, to her sensitive inner thigh, I work ever higher, my warm moist breath stirs the silken fleece of her “Venous Mound”. I Lift my head, our eyes lock there is an unspoken pleading in Samantha’s eyes, a wicked smile on my face.

“Your words say no Sam………….but your rose pedal lips already glisten with your body’s need.”

I lower my head to those glistening lips.

 

[Shoty98]

Samantha

His mouth continued it's sweet torment on my toes until he seemed satisfied. The new sensations left my body heated and aching for more.
I was losing the fight, my body had already given in to him and my heart was following close, but how close I was unsure of. My fear that I had not convinced him was confirmed when he next spoke.
“Really Sam?”
“Very well cling to your pathetic little story if it makes you happy.”
My body was alight, the blood flowing quickly like rivers of molten lavaspreading heat to each pore of my being. I enhaled sharply as his lips began searing a path up my leg, my body trembling with anticipation whne he laid claim and nibbled at the sensitive tendon behind my knee. All the while he worked his way higher and higher up my leg, my breath quickened all the more. I fought with my mind to hold back words and it became a losing battle when his warm breath washed across my center.
Our gaze had locked when he looked up at me. I knew full well by the smile upon his face that I had failed in hiding my emotions. At that moment my heart cried silent tears, my body soared with new fulfilling sensations and my mind began a tiraid against the both of them. Cursing them for being so weak, giving in so easily and for pushing aside all that had been taught in a lifetime.

"It is not what makes me happy....." I whispered shakily with the first contact of his warm velvet tongue on the soft pedals of my sex. I had no idea where that had come from...or did I? My eyes fell closed and a single tear slipped down my cheek. A tear of sorrow, pain, pleasure, relief.....pick any and none would be far from wrong, nor far from what I felt at that moment.

 

[cgraven]

A single tear trickled down Samantha’s cheek as my tongue took the first tentative taste of her. Sam’s silken pedals where moist with her arousal, her breathing fast and thready now, her voice a weak whisper.

"It is not what makes me happy....."

For the moment I ignore Samantha’s reply, to concentrate on her sweet vulnerable sex, spread eagled, open to me from her puckered anus to her moist labia, my mouth begins to feast on this imprisoned beauty, while fingers find her taunt nipples already diamond hard, and roll them between thumb and fore finger.

Slowly sensually my tongue runs from Sam’s dark rose to her throbbing clit, cutting a deep furrow, between the silken lips of her sex. Now it flicks out, teasing exciting tormenting her clit, coaxing it from its hooded hiding place, to be captured between my lips. I suckle it into a frenzied sate of excitement then draw it across the rough edges of my teeth, firmly but gently biting down and pulling on it. Fingers tweaking pulling at Samantha’s nipples, hands now roughly massaging her breasts.


When ever I draw breath I tell her of her beauty, how she excites me how I will possess her in every way possible. I intensify my physical and verbal assaults on Sam. I lash her sex and clitoris with my tongue, lap her sweet nectar, now freely flowing, and run my tongue down to her puckered anus, and pus at that tightly clenched ring of muscle. I am attenuated to the slightest response and each place that gives pleasure is attacked without mercy. Nips and bites to Sam’s inner thighs,

The hallow where her hip and thigh meet but always I return to feast on her sex and push a little deeper into her anus with my tongue. I bring Sam to the edge of orgasm several times never letting her go over the edge but building, ever building her body’s response till even her mind can no longer deny what she truly wants.

Suddenly without warning all stop as Samantha titters once more on the edge of the abyss of total pleasure.

“ What makes you Happy Samantha?............Tell me now…..Tell me what you really want.”

 

[Shoty98]

Samantha

It shocked me that he did not respond, that he didn’t even stop to look at me, but continued on. Pulling from me a moan, when his tongue slowly seared a path from my rosebud to my clit. The heat radiated from my center and worked it’s way out, spreading completely through me. I felt as though I might just burst into flames any moment. Spontaneous combustion.
I shuddered and arched my back roughly into his skillful hands as they played with and tormented my nipples and breasts. But I had pulled to hard on my bonds and felt the sudden burning in all four limbs. I relaxed a bit until there was just and slight burning, one that seemed to add to the feelings he caused within me. My breathing was deep and became more irregular as each moment past. Hard as my mind tried to fight, it wasn’t working, my hips began to move, dancing to his tune and searching for more. I felt a need building within me, one I had never felt.
Rational thought was gone as I felt myself spiraling into the pit of emotions and sensations he had opened to me. I couldn’t stop myself from responding any more than someone could stop the rain from falling. It no longer frightened me, nor did I have the will or desire to fight.
His soft words fueled the fire that roared within. His tongue was relentless on it’s assault of my sex and clit. When I thought the sensations couldn’t increase any further, and he could not find another spot to pull a reaction from my body……he did so. I gasped loudly and arched terribly as his tongue pressed against and then into my anus. I had never felt anything like it, goose flesh rose over every inch of my skin and tingles of pleasure raced up and down my spine.
My body, covered in a fine sheen of sweat wiggled and writhed beneath his touch. I felt myself reach a point that I thought my body would shatter into a million pieces, then he would move and slow down, letting my body come down from that peak. What was that? I had never felt anything so wonderful and ached for that explosion.
Again and again he brought me to that point.
I was there once again, on the very verge, the thought of pleading for release was gone for a moment in the hopes that he would not stop this time. But stop he did, completely. I opened my eyes to meet his gaze, my own so raw with emotion and my mind in no state to try and hide it from him. My tongue darted out over my parched lips as I contemplated what to say.
Nothing rational came to mind, no fighting words, no lies could my mind form. Only a few little words, but could I say them? My mind was spinning and reeling from the heat that coursed through me and before I knew it the words were whispering passed my lips “Please….take me now! I want to feel more……” The words trailed off there as I felt the flush creep up into my face. I looked away from him, embarassed by my boldness to say such a thing.

 

[cgraven]

Samantha’s body withers and dances to the tune I play upon her supple body. A soft moan at first, now her body screams for what it so needs so desires. Sam’s delicate tongue slides across her parched lips, the in a small whispered voice her mind surrenders to her body’s wishes, the lies fall away, and in that small voice Samantha surrenders for the first time.

“Please….take me now! I want to feel more……”

Sam blushes scarlet she turns away her head, not whishing to look me in the eye, embarrassed that, her body has betrayed her, that she has spoken her need. My finger buried deep with in Sam’s anus slowly circle and wiggles, my mouth and tongue are darting deep with in her sex, lapping up her free flowing nectar, nipping at Sam’s clit. Again I bring to the edge of that abyss, hold her their again just shy of orgasm. But this time as she eases back from the edge, my tongue and Mouth suddenly push her over the edge. And she quivers as the first wave of orgasm hits her.

My free hand finds a swollen nipple and squeezes it, pinches, it and torments that taunt bud. My mouth claims Sam Sex and clit and that finger buried in her anus dances with Sam’s orgasm, Now as she comes I redouble my efforts to keep her on the tide that now engulfs her, I allow Sam no rest from the pleasure unleashed on her.

 

[Shoty98]

Samantha

I gasped and nearly cried out when I felt him burry his finger deep within my anus. The pain was nearly more than I could bear, but it soon began to fade into the distance as his tongue deeply probed my center and lashed out at my clit. It was not long before the pain was forgotten entirely and i felt myself climbing once more.
This time I did not get my hopes up that he would not stop his assault, and for a moment I was glad I hadn't. For I felt myself receeding from that wonderful state, and groaning with my displeasure. I wanted so to feel that earth shattering feeling that seemed just beyond my reach, with his control.
I cried out, unable to hold it back as heat surged through me with a force I had never felt before. Years of pent up desire and need raked my body with each wave of my orgasm.
My head spun and I panted heavily with each breath I drew into my starved lungs. His free hand toyed with and sweetly tormented one rosey peak, adding fuel to the fire within me and adding more intensity to each wave that he coerced from my being. I had no idea where one orgasm ended and the next began. His skilled hadns and mouth continued until I thought I would die. My head thrashed side to side my hair clung lifelessly to my face and I gasped and groaned as he took me to that edge again, never letting me down from the initial.
"Please....stop....surely..I ..will...die" I held his gaze as my raspy, heavy voice called out. I did think I would die if he did not stop this. Was it possible? I hadn't a clue, but flet certain of it. No one could survive this much pleasure in one day.

 

[cgraven]

A gasp as I resumed my assault, Samantha’s breathing, rapid gasps as she fights for air in the throws of her ecstasy, head thrashing from side to side her body arching to my mouth and hands, Sam is lost in a world of pleasure.

Samantha’s eyes find mind, plead with me, her voice, a hoarse raspy whisper, lost in pleasure as she cum again.

"Please....stop....surely..I ..will...die"

My eyes smile at her, and I continue to bring her to the edge of that abyss and then push her over the edge. Each time a bit of pain mixed with the pleasure till they combine into unending sensory delight.

Sam is spent, my hands now caress her body easing her from the last chest of orgasm, down to a more relaxed state. My voice soft, tender, almost hypnotic as I tell her of her beauty, how she has pleased me by her honesty. Sam’s body is covered in a film of sweat, her hair matted it clings to her face and neck, even in her disheveled condition her beauty shines through and my eyes smile at her. Without a word I leave her only to return with a basin of warm water, and a coarse sponge. I wash Samantha from head to toe, a slow sensual bath.

“Sam, you can not die from pleasure…….You where dying from the boredom of a loveless marriage…. Your needs unfulfilled.”

My lip[s brush hers the kiss almost chaste, her parched lips cling to my as I break the kiss. I stroke Sam’s hair, my teeth nibble her earlobe, my breath hot passionate and moist on her neck as I whisper.

“Samantha tell me about your marriage tell me what you need.”

My voice is soft but carries the authority of command.

 

[Shoty98]

Samantha

A smile lit his eyes and my hopes were up. Thinking he would end this sweet torment and thinking it impossible for him to take to my to that edge even one more time. But he did continue and I sighed softly feeling the sensations continue to flow through me, my body still singing and dancing to his tune.
Exhausted as I was my hips still fel and rose to meet him over and over again. My mind was so oblivious to everything but the mix of pain and pleasure that accompanied each other so well.
The cries of pleasure began to pass my lips as raspy whimpers, my throat dry and parched from my ragged breathing. I soared so high with his touch that I tought I may never come down.
I felt his hands over every inch of my flesh gently caressing and soothing me, bringing me slowly back down from that intense state of pleasure. I moaned softly and let my eyes fall closed as he left the room, wondering if he was done with me, and yet somewhere deep inside hoping that he wasn't.
He returned but a few moments later carrying a basin and a sponge. I shivered slightly at the contact of the sponge and felt the relief of the warm water, sucking in a deep hissing breath when he reached the raw areas of my wrists and ankles. I could not believe that I had even thought of doing that, and my suffering for it was my fault.
“Sam, you can not die from pleasure…….You where dying from the boredom of a loveless marriage…. Your needs unfulfilled.”
It was that very sentense that brought me back around fully. I searched for some response, but nothing came to mind. I knew he was right. Part of me wished he wasn't and part of me was glad that he was and that I now admitted to what my life had been like.
I sighed softly "I am still not sure I believe....." The words were quickly cut off as his lips brushed mine. the kiss was quick and a bit chaste, but so warm that my lips put up a fight to cling to his. Goosebumbs rose over my flesh when he nibbled at my ear and his warm breath washed over my neck. I barely heard his words through the sensations, but the slightl command did register through the clouds.
I sighed, he was not finished with me and was not going to give this up. I didn't know what he would do in the event I refused to tell him and was to tired and worn to even think about it.
"I have been married seven years. My husband, Timothy, works hard and that's about it." I paused wondering exactly how much he wanted to know and descided the rest was far too boring. Now for what I needed, that was not so simple...not now. I needed to get back home, I didn't know if even now that would be possible. But I did know the longer he kept me here, the longer he tormented my body and showed me what I had been missing, the more I would not want to return home at all.
I turned my head away and closed my eyes "You have made my needs seem so much more complicated. I am not sure that I can even straighten them out."

 

[cgraven]

I listen to Samantha’s words but watch her eyes. Her body so starved for caresses and other darker pleasures. My lips toy with her earlobe teasing it, tenderly suckling it, a nip, just the merest taste of pain, then my tongue dances around her shell like ear.

“Umm so sweet Sam, your are delicious.”

I had listened to her words Sam’s voice a choked raspy whisper.

"I have been married seven years. My husband, Timothy, works hard and that's about it”…………………."You have made my needs seem so much more complicated. I am not sure that I can even straighten them out."


“I have made your needs so much more complicated Samantha?”

“Oh no my pretty kitten you have. Your body knows what it wants, what it needs. Your mind and your foolish middle class values have made it complicated.”

I let my words sink in let her twist on what she now knows is the truth, I offer Sam no place to hide from the reality of her needs.

“Sam you have so long played the good little wife, made the sacrifice to stay with Timothy. For what? I tell you why because you are scared at what you truly desire. You want it all Sam, the pleasure, the pain, all the experience you can possibly get.”


Our eyes locked mine unblinking, my hands maul her breasts fingers attack her nipples, bringing them instantly to life. I kiss Sam savagely.

“Samantha tell me the truth for once in your pitiful little life tell the truth!”

My attack awakens her affection starved body, my words twist the truth to, assault her mind for I must have her body and soul. Nothing less will do.

 

[Shoty98]

Samantha

“I have made your needs so much more complicated Samantha?......... Oh no my pretty kitten you have. Your body knows what it wants, what it needs. Your mind and your foolish middle class values have made it complicated.”
My eyes remained closed, I opened my mouth to protest his words but I could not. The realization had hit that he was right. I had always known.
Being taught that anything other than what Timothy and I had shared was "unnatural", very wrong, to even speak of it was as bad.
I remembered one time that I had tried to speak of it to my husband, his reaction was something I couldn't bear again. So I had left it alone and like a robot went through life each day burrying those desires and needs. Pretending as though they never existed.
“Sam you have so long played the good little wife, made the sacrifice to stay with Timothy. For what? I tell you why because you are scared at what you truly desire. You want it all Sam, the pleasure, the pain, all the experience you can possibly get.”
My heart fluttered in my chest. Did he know how close to the truth he was? I opened my eyes and turned to look at him. A soft moan escaped my lips when his hands brought my body back to life.
Without warning his lips met mine, hard and savage, demanding a response. And response is what he got. Heat seeped out touching every barron region of my being. I gasped softly as he broke the kiss and urged me to tell the truth.
His hands continued their mission to arouse my body and the words began to slip almost involuntarily from my lips.
"I do not fear my desires, only yielded to the fact that they cannot be so. For the longest time I believed that the lack of pleasure and emotion was enough. Truly believed what I had been taught, that all the rest was wrong and that it was not all it was made out to be. It is true what you said I do want experience the pleasure, the pain....all that I can seek out and experience."
I held his gaze, not nearly as fearful of my own boldness, nor him. I did not doubt that he could infact take me places I had never been before, he had done that already.
The warmth of his hands radiated through me, and I arched into his touch, a timid smile turning up the corners of my lips.

 

[cgraven]

There is eagerness in Sam’s kiss as her body and mind surrender her will to maintain the sham of her “Perfect existence “crumbles.

"I do not fear my desires, only yielded to the fact that they cannot be so. For the longest time I believed that the lack of pleasure and emotion was enough. Truly believed what I had been taught, that all the rest was wrong and that it was not all it was made out to be. It is true what you said I do want experience the pleasure, the pain....all that I can seek out and experience."



Samantha’s mouth now curls up in a little smile, in anticipation for what is to come. Her eyes search and hold mine. With her complete surrender come a new boldness, and I smile at Sam pleased at her progress.

“Sam you are beautiful speared eagled here, naked, vulnerable, not your decision but mine to what you will experience. No guilt, no decision on your part, all you have to do is enjoy that which you seek”

My lip trace the contours of Sam's body from the tip of her nose to her toes, lingering to tease and excite the little areas I have already discovered.. My hands and mouth seek to completely know Samantha’s body, and discover all that brings her joy.
Fingers to with her clit, then assault her g-spot deep with in her. I draw away only to return with a small vibrator, its hum seems loud in the stillness of the room tentatively at first, just the merest touch I run it the length of her labia, to her clitoris. My lips bend to her nipple, and Ice cube in my mouth as my cold tongue swirls around that stiff little bud.

The vibrator now works deep into Sam's folds always to come to rest on her clit till it starts to work slowly into her sex. I watch as her body comes to life and my teeth graze her nipple.

 

[Shoty98]

Samantha

“Sam you are beautiful speared eagled here, naked, vulnerable, not your decision but mine to what you will experience. No guilt, no decision on your part, all you have to do is enjoy that which you seek”

What had I just done? That was the question that surfaced in my thoughts. It didn't stay long and was only asked once before he sent my being soaring once more.
The heat of his lips blazed a trail form one end of my body to the other, stopping to toy and play here and there. I never had any idea I had so many vunerable, pleasurable spots, but he certainly made me aware.
Fighting to hold back was now a lost cause, little soft moans erupted from my lips and a gasp as his fingers found my clit and that glorious spot within my center.
A warmth more intense than any I had felt so far spread through me like wild fire. Every single fine hair on my body felt like it was standing on end and pulsing with the same rapid beat as my heart.
He pulled away from me for a moment and I nearly growled with the frustration I felt. What was he doing? I didn't know but held my breath for a moment to see what would happen next. The silence in the room was lulled away with a soft humming and the anticipation was agonizing.
I shuttered softly at the gentle vibration I felt on the pedals of my sex, it stirred something within me and I arched my body toward the sensation, wanting more and hoping it would never end. My eyes fell closed for but a moment as I enjoyed the newness of this, but they did not stay closed for long.
When I felt the contrast of his warm lips and cool tongue on a rosey peek I looked at him and gasped softly. The pink bud tightened to nearly a painful state, but it did not bother me, it was more pleasurable than my wildest dreams could have imagined.
A breathy "Please..." passed my lips. But please for what? Please stop? Please don't stop! Please this mustn't happen! Please tkae me higher. For all that I was, I knew I wasn't sure what exactly I wanted from him at that very moment. The pleading in my eyes told him as much.
But soon the war within was over, every thought gone but enjoying the feeling. I gave in and soared freely on the feelings that wafted over me like a warm summer breeze, my hips danced and my body shuttered with each breath of sensation.

 

[cgraven]

Samantha’s body dances to the tune I play up on it her body arches to my touch, all pretenses is gone now. Her body is alive on edge grasping for it all. All the sensations she longs to feel, hairs standing on end, soft moans and gasps of forbidden pleasure.

A demanding growl as my fingers slips from her, then a shocked sensual moan at the first touch of the vibrator.

"Please..."

Samantha’s breathy prayer for god knows what, but I intensify my efforts pushing Sam closer to the edge. My hot, icy, homage to her nipples has those perfect buds hard as diamonds, her heart pounding like a jack hammer, her breath coming in short passionate gasps.

I slip the vibrator from Sam’s clit; slowly it slips up her vagina to finally rest on her G-spot. As Sam plummets over the edge of the abyss engulfed in a violent orgasm, I bite down firmly on her tortured nipple mixing the pain with the pleasure till the two are one.

 

[Shoty98]

Samantha

An explosion was building, of the likes I had never felt before. Such feelings of heat coursed through me I thought I might melt to the floor at any moment.
The vibrator worked it’s gentle magic, swirling my thoughts and pushing me higher to that sweet edge, until my whole being trembled beneath his touch.
I had never felt anything so wonderful in my life and never wanted it to end. A soft groan escaped my lips when the vibrator left my clit and blazed a trail into my center. For a moment I feared he would stop, leave me teetering on the edge of total bliss, but he did not.
His lips and tongue continued to lay sweet torment to one nipple then the other, pulling soft moans and gasps from me and fueling the fire. I shuddered tremendously when the gentle ministrations of the vibrator hit it’s mark, that sweet spot in my center.
A soft breathy cry of his name was all I could push from my starved lungs as the dam broke within me. Years of penned up desire surged from me in the waves of my orgasm. Just when I thought my level of ecstasy couldn’t get any higher he proved me wrong.
I cried out bit down on one tender peak. Much to my surprise it was not a cry of pain, but one of pleasure as the two sensations danced, mingled and became one. I felt my body tense once more and another orgasm ripped through me, my hands clenched tightly and I arched into him as far as I could. Never before had I felt so completely drained and vibrant at the same time, this was new and so very enjoyable.
As I spiraled downward into the abyss of pleasure I fought the urge to let my eyes fall closed. I held his gaze as I soared, revealing to him all that I felt at that very moment.

 

[cgraven]

Sam plunged over the abyss with her orgasm it shattered all the lies that she had been telling her self for years. She embraces eagerly the sensations that engulf her body strains against her bounds not in an attempt to escape but to draw closer to my touch. Samantha is lost now, though she does not realize it Dead is the dutiful little wife, gone are the days of her frustration as she cums again with another violent orgasm as I bite down on her tortured nipple.

Her eyes search for mine, find them , and in that moment all her facades are cast aside and she bears her soul to me. Those clear eyes tell of her need for both the pleasure and pain, of her need for them both.

My lips trace a fiery trail of feathery kisses up her neck to her jaw. The back of my hand caresses Sam’s feverous cheek. My lips brush hers then my fingers are entwined in her hair and I savagely kiss her with all the passion she so desperately wants. My lips draw away from hers, there is a fine scarlet smug of blood on her lips from the intensity of our kiss. I see Sam slowly edging down from her last orgasm I simply smile at her.

“Not yet my little dove.”

I pick up another vibrator slightly smaller then the first. Suddenly it comes to life with a deep hum. It kisses her lips trails down to her nipples across her belly to ring Sam’s naval, then to kiss and tease her clit. Sam arches to its touch slowly it travels lower along Sam’s silken rose pedal labia, to the narrow strip of skin that separates her sweet pussy from that dark forbidden rose.

I see the question in her eyes, a touch of fear. I smile as the vibrator pushes its way passed that puckered ring to enter Samantha’s anus.

Slowly I work one vibrator in and out of Sam’s pussy teasing her G-spot and clit. Whiel the other eases it way deeper in to her forbidden passage.

 

[Shoty98]

Samantha

My lips were swollen, tingled and almost burned with the intensity of his kiss. Never before had I experienced a kiss such as that one I nearly melted with the effect.
I trembled, the descent from the state of pleasure and fulfillment was quick and for a moment I welcomed it. I had never felt so fully fulfilled and so utterly spent in my entire life. A time to rest, was what I anticipated would come next but Dave had the opposite in mind. And my hope faded with his gentle words.
If he continued this assault on my senses I thought for sure I would be nothing more than a puddle of….of something. I wasn’t quite sure but it surely wouldn’t be pretty.
The hum of the second vibrator caused a whimper to escape from my lips. How could I…how could he manage to bring me to climax even one more time this century? I wasn’t sure and was surprised as I arched toward the touch that tormented my heated flesh, this second vibrator blazing a trail across a body so heated it would put hell to shame in a heart beat.
A soft gasp, a mixture of shock and pleasure, danced passed my lips as the toy came to a rest against a place I never thought he would take it. My gaze held his own hazel one with question and fear, but that did not last long as he smiled.
I relaxed with what I saw there in his gaze, and the fact I knew I couldn’t stop him anyway. The muscles clenched of their own accord when he pressed it through the ring of my dark passage. There was pain but not what I had expected and I relaxed a little more, letting it add to the pleasure that began to surge through me.
There was nothing more that I could do but find something to focus on for the moment, and the only thing in the room that I could see clearly was him. I looked over what I could see of him. He was not the most striking man I had ever seen, his face and features didn’t stand out and say ‘here I am, a superstar…look at me’, but still he had handsome features and his abilities...oh god to make me melt. The two features combined made up a man I had secretly longed for. This thought caused a soft curve at the coners of my mouth.
I inhaled deeply as the completely filled feeling urged its way through my thoughts, a soft moan escaping me. Focusing was becoming difficult but I accomplished it once more, my eyes roaming over his soft but chiseled features. My gaze fell to those lips, the ones that had invoked such a reaction from my being, and wanted nothing more than to reach out and touch them, feel their heated softness……
I allowed my eyes to fall closed, unbelieving of the direction my thoughts were taking, and the focus was gone bringing back the reality.

 

[cgraven]

I tease Sam with the second vibrator as it presses home Sam lets out a gasp, then slowly her body relaxes as her anus is filled with the vibrator, humming teasing bring sensations she had never experience. I continue to tease and please her now ultra sensitive pussy. My lips join the assault kissing licking biting their way up the ivory column of her body, naval, nipples, lips, and mouth all teased, pleased as again I savagely kiss this captured beauty.

As she again orgasm I painfully pinch her nipples, mixing intense pin with the intense pleasure that engulf Samantha. Her breathing is ragged she is spent; even the intense pleasure now is a form of sweet torture for her. Her body quivers, thrashes with the intensity of her climax.

“Sam what will you do to please me now……………I long for you, to have you, and I will sweet dove,…………… in every way possible,……………… in ways that at this moment you can not even conceive of…………………How shall I take you first…………… tell me Sam………………… tell me now my sweet Samantha.”

My voice is hot and moist at her ear, my tongue licks out to circle Sam's ear, I suckle her ear lob to punctuate my question, no my demand for her answer.

 

[Shoty98]

Samantha

In all my life, I had never climbed to the precipice of ecstasy as fast as I was now.
I felt so full and so sweetly tormented I was sure that I would die momentarily. My body trembled, danced and writhed beneath his ministrations, my pleasure voiced in soft moans and whimpers of delight.
“Oh..my..Dave…” My breathy whisper danced upon the air, my hands clenching tightly into fists as gooseflesh rose over my body. These were not merely the result of a cool evening breeze, but the result of the passion and pleasure his lips invoked in me as they warmed a nice trail on my heated body.
My mind swirled endlessly in a state of euphoria, my lips now blood engorged and swollen, a sweet reminder of the fiery kiss he had just placed there.
Rational thought was like a dinosaur to me, something I no longer knew and wondered if I had ever really had when I plunged over the edge into the eternal bliss once more. My orgasm left me breathless, gasping for each breath. I closed my eyes, clinging to each sensation; the relentless vibration in my center, the most powerful orgasm, the gentle throbbing in each nipple and his warm breath washing over my ear.
The contemplation of his words evaded me, I was lost in passion and only wanted to continue to experience such pleasure. I knew for certain I wanted to give him as much pleasure as he had showed me, let him feel all the passion I had felt…..give back to him…
My thoughts were still swirling crazily out of control and before my mind knew what was happening I was speaking an answer to him.
“Anything….anything to please you….just tell what you wish of me.” I panted out softly. I would do anything to please him, knowing that and what it could mean caused me to shiver in delight.

 

[cgraven]

Sam’s body trembled, danced and writhed beneath my tender ministrations, her voice a series of soft, pleasurable, moans and whimpers of delight.

“Oh..my..Dave…”

Samantha’s breathing tready, spent with passion her body shimmering with a fine sheen of sweat. Her eyes closed rolled back in her head , eyelids, fluttering as her climax peeks and then slowly ebbs. My mouth, gently teases her , my fingers dancing along the fevered surface of her skin, holding her just shy of the edge of the abyss that will again plunge Sam into ecstasy.

“Anything….anything to please you….just tell what you wish of me.”

Samantha pants softly, her body shivering at each random touch, each caress.

“ Sam It would please me to take you in a way no other man has.”

I pause to let my words slowly take hold.

“Sam tell me your darkest desire, that which you have always longed, for but dare not admit even to yourself till this moment.”

I wait as Sam runs her tongue over her parched lips.

Samantha body has surrendered now her mind and will must follow suite.

 

[Shoty98]

Samantha

I felt alite with so many sensations. I hung on to the edge of that precipice, but not by my own choice. He held me there caressing and touching and then holding back when I was nearly there.
The longing for him to sever that tie and let me fall into the abyss once more was so severe I wanted to burst, to beg for the release.
His words echoed in my mind.....

“ Sam It would please me to take you in a way no other man has........ Sam tell me your darkest desire, that which you have always longed, for but dare not admit even to yourself till this moment.”

To my surprise my darkest desire surfaced quickly in my thoughts. I inhaled sharply as I debated whether or not I could really tell him. My tongue darted out over my parched lips, but did little good to refresh them. A war raged on.....tell him ....or not tell him.
I could hardly ignore his hands as they continued over my body, demanding an answer and increasing the heat within me.
Holding his gaze my lips parted for the simple act of a sigh and words began to spill forth..
"M-my.....my darkest desire is to submit.....be a slave so to speak......to serve and fullfill the desires of someone else....."
A breathy groan rumbled from within me, I could not believe what I had just said, that I had just spoken that desire aloud after so many years of hiding it and denying it.

 

[cgraven]

I smiled as I watch the war within Samantha rage till at last she blurted out that which she had hidden from, run from all her life.

My hands idly caress her keeping her in that limbo between ecstasy and frustration. I a attach a leather collar around her slender neck, the black leather in sharp contrast to her ivory skin. The heavy chain running to a ring in the ceiling. I lock it in place.

Suddenly Sam finds her arms and legs free. She lies there a million questions in her eyes.

“Kneel at my feet and tell me all the ways your husband used you.”

My voice carried the clear message that this was not a request but a command.

 

[Shoty98]

Samantha

The cool feel of the leather caress around my neck caused me to shudder. My heart pounded beneath my breast and my breath was still quick and lightly thready from the touch of his hands.
Arms and legs were now free and I sighed. Slowly I moved a hand down to my neck, my fingers running over the collar that was now there. I looked up at Dave.
Was I really prepared to face this desire? Did I really have an idea what I was getting into here? The answers evaded me, but the questions continued to circle through my mind until they became a swirling vortex of confusion.

“Kneel at my feet and tell me all the ways your husband used you.”

The tone in his voice startled me and saved me from my thoughts, surely it was better not to think about it all, but to leave it all open to experience.
Within moments I was on my feet, a position which did not last long as I crumpled to the floor. My shakey legs would not hold me, and tingled with a fierceness I had never felt before.
I knelt there before him, my butt resting on my feet, a position that made my legs ache all the more and caused me to want to cry out.
I focused my attention and my gaze upon my hands in my lap in an attempt to divert my attention from the discomfort. My fingers idly pulled and worried each other. Finally I took a deep relaxing breath.
"There is but one way my husband has used me and one way alone. He has used only my pussy, to recieve his pleasure....nothing more nothing less...."
I closed my eyes for a moment and collected myself...

 

[cgraven]

Samantha kneels before me her hands toy with the leather collar. I watch her as she sit with her hands in her lap fidgeting trying to find the words, her eyes demurely down cast.

Then a deep breath and the words flow of their own from Sam.

"There is but one way my husband has used me and one way alone. He has used only my pussy, to recieve his pleasure....nothing more nothing less...."

My hand strokes her silken tresses, my touch gentle. I left Samantha’s chin, my eyes search hers holding them locked in my penetrating gaze.

“You said my Dove that your darkest desire is to submit.....be a slave so to speak......to serve and fulfill the desires of someone else....."

I pause there is a stillness in the room.

“Are you sure Samantha, for their may be pain, you may be required to do thinks you fear….. But you will also know joy beyond compare as your body embraces new and varied sensations………………….are you shure?”

 

[Shoty98]

Samantha

I could not pull my gaze from his. There was a promise within that gaze that told me that surely I would be missing a great deal of new and exciting things, things that I had longed for a long time.

There was no question of what I wanted, a little fear yes and that was normal wasn't it? For I was going into the unknown, I had heard of this life but had never experienced any part of it. Could I take the pain? I had already hadn't I?

The moments were long as I looked deep into the hazel gaze of Dave's and contemplated his words, but in the end I knew without a doubt.

A soft smile turned up at the corners of my mouth, I take a deep relaxing breath "I..um...What doesn't kill us only makes us stronger...I am sure Dave...."