Queensland College

[cgraven]

David

He had placed himself willing into Emily's hands to follow where she led. Yes he was trusting her. Yes he still had fears, but now at least he was facing those fears.


Emily's words washed over him like the tide washes over the strand. The strand solid unyielding. Yet the tide deceptively soft and fluid overcoming its resistance. The strand captive to the land but free to accept the embrace of the sea.

As Emily slowly opened his shirt David felt a moment of panic. The urge to brake free. He tensed then relaxed surrendering himself to Emily. The robe she wore, his robe, had fallen open and Emily had slid it from her shoulders. Involuntarily he drew in his breath at the sight of her naked body. Perfection he could scarcely imagine. Soft, supple, and yet with a strength and simmering passion just below the surface.

Her words came to him soft as a whispering breeze captivating him.

"What that means, David is that nothing is going to be done that I don't want to be done. You don't have any power here but then again, you don't have any responsibility. "

Emily bent over him. David's eyes followed ever motion transfixed by her supple feline movements. Then the electric shock as her taunt nipples made contact with his chest through the cotton of his tee shirt.

Emily took his face into her hands the contrast between their softness and power awed him. It seems to take forever as her soft moist lips approached his. Then a whirlwind of emotions as their lips met. Emily's tender and demanding at the same time. His hesitant and responsive. The passion of her kiss was something men dream of but seldom experience. David surrendered to it with an intensity to mach Emily's

He would follow where she led. Captive but free to do so.

 

[Honey_B]

Emily

Emily felt David respond to her kiss and she thrilled at how that made her feel. Something about drawing this man out of his shell and reawakening his passionate nature, played to long forgotten fantasies. She ravaged his mouth, taking her own pleasure in the kiss before slipping down to lick and suck at the sensitive skin of his neck.

She had a desparate desire to feel his skin pressed against hers. Her fingernails pierced the cloth of his undershirt and she pulled. The cloth separated down the middle and Emily tore the shreds away. She bent low to quickly lap a sharp tongue at each of his nipples in turn.

Easing her nude body onto his, she gasped when her breasts touched the skin of his chest. The length of her body was pressing into his and she smiled. Emily knew she must doing something right. A delicious bulge was pressing against her.

Once again in control of herself, she ran her warm, wet tongue from the hollow at the base of his throat to the tip of his chin before moving off of him and away.

 

[cgraven]

David

Their tongues danced with a passion as old as life its' with an urgency David could no longer deny. Emily's swift renting of his T-shirt released emotions he had held in check afraid to acknowledge.

The warmth from Emily's body soaked into David's bare chest. The love released by the renting of that shirt coursed through him, his mind and body sensitive and responsive to Emily's slights touch. The feel of her, the nearness of her, causing his body to arch to Emily to become one with her.

The sensual primeval feel of her tongue upon his neck drove him wild for her.

 

[Honey_B]

Emily

Walking around to his feet, she removed his shoes and socks. She looked up at him from the foot of the bed. Playful as a minx, she licked a wet line up the sole of his right foot. She smiled as she hopped on the bed and crawled up until she could reach the waistband of his trousers.

She sat back on her heels. The tip of her pink tongue slid out between her lips just as a child's does when lost in concentration. Her fingers moved to undo the buttons and zipper. A sly smile played across her lips as she noted how his hardened penis leapt against the confines of the fabric.

"Help me, David."

Her voice was silky sweet in its insistence.

He complied, lifting his hips as she slid both his trousers and underwear off in one smooth motion.

She bent to kiss him gently, softly brushing her lips against his. At the same time, she began to caress the interior of his thigh. She ran her warm palm over the sensitive skin, small circles that reached ever higher.

 

[cgraven]

David

Every fiber of my being was alert and sensitive to Emily's touch. My eyes followed her every movement. Her hands demanding, sure and playful as she stripes my shoes and socks off.

The site of Emily as she smiled and hopped on the bed and crawling up until she could reach the waistband of my trousers, the tip of her pink tongue sliding out between her lips, and Emily setting back on her heels.

Then her fingers moving. I strain against my bonds but with no desire to brake them.

"Help me, David."

Emily's voice soft as the whispers of the night wind and as demanding as the gale.

I lift my hips. My trousers fells like grating sand paper to my heightened nevers.

Emily bends to kiss me again, gently, softly, brushing my lips with hers. The touch of her hand on my thigh. The little patterns her delicate fingers trace drive me mad with desire for this minx's

"Emily" it is a deep husky sigh rather than a word.

 

[Honey_B]

Emily

Her name on his lips. Emily savored the seductive caress he gave to each of the syllables. She breathed out his name in response...

"David"

Her hand never ceased its trip upward. Her fingers fluttered over the tender skin of his sack. He seemed to shudder under her touch.

Emily's fingers were gentle but teasing. Her fingernails trailed lightly over the skin. She heard David's breath catch and she smiled and leaned forward to nibble at the base of his throat. He groaned.

Moving to straddle his thighs, she paused, looked down at him. In a flash of movement, she dove down, sliding her body against his to do so and scraped her teeth over his right nipple. His back arched sharply in response. A silky soft stroke of her tongue followed.

Another groan. Emily loved the sound.

She slid her mouth down his body, her tongue and lips making a soft sucking line down to his groin. Her fiery hair splayed across his abdomen as Emily worked her way down his body until she hovered just about his distended manhood. He seemed to hold his breath. Her lips were just inches from the swollen head.

She paused, waiting.

 

[cgraven]

David

"David"

There was a deep sensual sound to her voice that stirred me as nothing had in years. I feel the brush of Emily's fingers cool and yet liquid hot upon my sack. So intense is this feeling that my body arches to that touch. Then it is gone. A low moan escapes my lips of ecstasy and loss.

Then again their caress, her nails lightly teasing as they go about their task, her lips upon my neck, moist warm, a live, nibbling, delighting, madding, at the base of my throat. Stealing my breath away as I groan "Emily".

I am lost in a whirling world of sensations denied for years. The electric shock of Emily's naked form straddling my waist snaps me back to the present. Every never now alive and on fire. Her eyes flashing full of life hold mine for an instance. She dives down, sliding her body against mine and scraped her teeth over my right nipple, my back arched sharply in response. A silky soft stroke of her tongue followed.

"Emily"

Again I groan out the name of my gentle tormentor. I fight for control of my body. Straining but not breaking my bonds.

Emily's mouth sliding down my fevered body, her tongue and lips making a soft sucking line down to my groin. Her fiery hair splayed across my abdomen as she works her way down body until she hovered just above my distended manhood. Emily's lips are poised scant inches from its' tip. Her warm breathe on the swollen head, so tantalizing and maddening at the same time.

She pauses and each second becomes an eternity. My breathing is rapid and ragged then catches as our eyes lock, Emily's wild, fiery, full of life and mine silently pleading.

 

[cgraven]

David

"David"

There was a deep sensual sound to her voice that stirred me as nothing had I years. I feel the brush of Emily's fingers cool and yet liquid hot upon my sack. So intense is this feeling that my body arches to that touch. Then it is gone. A low moan escapes my lips of ecstasy and loss.

Then again their caress, her nails lightly teasing as they go about their task, her lips upon my neck, moist warm, a live, nibbling, delighting, madding, at the base of my throat. Stealing my breath away as I groan "Emily".

I am lost in a whirling world of sensations denied for years. The electric shock of Emily's naked form straddling my waist snaps me back to the present every never alive and o fire. Her eyes flashing full of life hold mine for an instance. She dives down, sliding her body against mine to do so and scraped her teeth over my right nipple, my back arched sharply in response. A silky soft stroke of her tongue followed.

"Emily" again I groan out the name of my gentle tormentor. I fight for control of my body. Straining but not breaking my bonds.

Emily's mouth sliding down my fevered body, her tongue and lips making a soft sucking line down to my groin. Her fiery hair splayed across abdomen as she works her way down body until she hovered just above my distended manhood. Emily's lips are poised scant inches from its' tip. Her warm breathe on the swollen head, so tantalizing and maddening at the same time.

She pauses and each second becomes an eternity. My breathing is rapid and ragged then catches as our eyes lock again, Emily's wild, fiery, full of life and mine silently pleading.

 

[Honey_B]

Emily

Emily tore her eyes away from David's. Her head hung almost in meditation as she observed how his manhood strained upward, seeming to jerk toward her mouth.

But, without even touching it, she passed on and moved lower, tonguing the insides of his strong thighs. She loved the feel of his skin under her velvety tongue, loved the way he seemed to grind his teeth and clench his fists in frustration.

"David, I do love the way you taste, the way you respond. Yes, I know what this does to you."

Emily's tongue traveled leisurely from his thighs to his testicles. She blew on his pubic hair lightly. He seemed to groan.

Like liquid heat, the tip of her tongue ran up the base of his straining penis, resting for one whirling moment on its tip.

A glittering drop of fluid seeped from the tiny slit. She dabbed her tongue at the delicate bead, licking him clean. The taste of his arousal infused her with intense need, but she held back, wanting to drive him mad.

 

[cgraven]

David

Emily's breath was warm and soft on my manhood. The rhythmic flow of her breathing gently caressing, teasing as she was poised over me, as if in meditation. A wicked little smile slow spread across Emily's face as her head dipped and her tongue came in contact with the inside of my thigh.

Emily's tantalizing slow tonguing of the inside of my thigh drove to strain against my bonds with renewed effort. Agonizingly slow the moist warm trail of her tongue's journey brought pleasures I had denied myself these many long years. My heightened nevers felt every sensation and responded to them.

"David, I do love the way you taste, the way you respond. Yes, I know what this does to you." Her voice soft and teasing reaches through the whirling confusion that is my mind.

The warm moist touch of Emily's torturing tongue, on my testicles, her warm gentle breathe that rustles my pubic hair, the madding voyage of the tip of her tongue up my shaft to it's head, then her dabbed her tongue, at the delicate its' head licking me clean. It was, heaven and it was hell mixing together a joy beyond description and a torment barely endure. All one in the same bring me sensations until know I could never have imagined.

Now I longed to break my bonds and draw Emily's mouth down upon my manhood. And yet her words came back to me.

"I'm not trying to trap you. You will easily be able to free yourself if you want to, but I don't think you will. Surrendering control paradoxically gives one a kind of freedom, David. That's what I want to give to you."

I stayed within those self-imposed bonds and waited.

 

[Honey_B]

Emily

Emily was so very aroused from giving him pleasure. She lowered her head to swirl her tongue around the head of his ardently erect manhood. She thrilled at the feel of him beneath her tongue, the skin soft felt like velvet covering iron. Her own excitement was built upon his.

Raising her head, she watched as his cock seemed to pulse, calling to be satisfied.

Instead of doing so, she slipped her hand between her own legs, teasing the soft lips of her sex apart. Emily knit two of her fingers together and slipped them far up into her heated passage. She moaned her response to the feeling that resounded through her body.

When she glanced at David, his gaze seemed to be riveted on her hand. She withdrew her fingers and they glistened with her juices. Emily closed her eyes as she slid the tips of her fingers into her mouth, tasting herself. She drew both fingers in to the knuckle. Her cheeks caved slightly as she sucked them clean.

David watched her intently.

"You want me to do that to you, don't you? Suck you into my mouth like that? It's all right. You don't have to answer. I know that you do. And I will."

Without further warning, she eased her lips over the head of his sex and down the shaft until he hit the back of her throat. She breathed in and sucked more of him in. Her tongue moved against him as she hollowed her cheeks and sucked the entire length of his embedded manhood.

 

[cgraven]

David

Emily lowers her head to my manhood. I was mesmerized by her every movement. The electrifying touch of her warm moist tongue sent shivers of pleasure coursing along every nerve in my body. Slowly she withdrew her tongue. I crashed from the highest of ecstasy to plummet towards disparate longing again.

My eyes followed Emily's every movement as the cornered prey's, follows the movement of the slowly circling tigress. Her back arches as Emily's head is thrown backwards, flying shimmering, cascading, copper hair reflecting back sparkles of light like shooting stars to my senses.

Two fingers knitted together enter the realm I so long to enter. Deep they go to tease, to entice, to fulfill, and to do what I should be doing. They travel all the way to the knuckle. Now traveling to Emily's full moist lips. A moment's hesitation and they disappear. Her cheeks cave and hallow as she sucks them clean.

Emily's voice comes to me soft as thunder, almost renting my soul with desire too much to contain.

"You want me to do that to you, don't you? Suck you into my mouth like that? It's all right. You don't have to answer. I know that you do. And I will."

Transfixed by her every movement, overcome by her fragrance, deep, dusky, and primeval. The huntress, "La Chat", this tigress.

With out warning she strikes. Soft lips, swirling tongue, swallowing, the head of my sex, devouring my shaft of iron, ever deeper Emily draws me into her. Deeper still until the head of my sex touches the back of her throat. Her cheeks hollow and sucked the entire length of embedded manhood. This pleasure, this torment, I resist as long as I can. Longer than I think is humanly possible. Yet still I lose the battle as my sex erupts deep with in Emily's mouth and throat. Exploding with the years of self-denial. The role of my self imposed martyrdom striped from me in an instance.

Tears gently roll down my weathered cheeks for all the loss of the pass, for all the joy of this moment.

 

[Honey_B]

Emily

His essence ran down her throat, a sweet gift made more so by what Emily knew of his past. She concentrated her every thought on pleasuring him, sliding her lips up and down, her mouth a moist caress. She sucked the length of his manhood, seeming to want to draw more out of than just his seed. She wanted to free him, knew that she had it in her power to do so.

He erupted, spilling into her mouth. Emily drank him in, swallowing again and again. The moments stretched into an eternity and through it all, one thought kept going thru her mind.

I’ve freed him.

Emily moved away and looked up at David, smiling gently, with complete tenderness for him. She leaned over him so she could untie his bound wrists. With infinite care she bent to kiss the tears from his cheeks as she unwound the sash.

Something caught in her throat, making it difficult to speak.

“Thank you for giving yourself to me, David. For trusting me.”

Emily lay down next to him and drew him into her arms, holding him close to her heart.

 

[cgraven]

Emily has freed me. Not from the silken bonds that held my limbs but from the iron bonds, self imposed that bond my heart. Whit those bonds broken my spirit soared like an eagle in flight.

Emily's words come to me on a soft trembling voice. Her own fears reflected in them. She drew me into her arms. I feel her warm vibrant body close to mine.

My lips meet hers. We share a kiss. My lips and tongue search out all the areas that will give Emily pleasure not only of the body but of the soul as well. They travel lower until my breath stirs the golden copper down of her Venus mound. My head dips and my tongue enters my love.

" Emily."

 

[Honey_B]

Emily

I laid my head back against the pillows, the taste of him still on my tongue. It was difficult to imagine what we were creating, but at that moment, it didn't matter. I closed my eyes to savor ecstasy, to the resonance of David's touch as it passed through my body. I knew that I needed this, needed him.

"David, please..."

He touched me with his mouth, drawing out feeling, opening my heart. Moving down my body, inducing my responses until I didn't know whether I would go mad if he stopped or insane if he continued.

As he neared my center, I parted my legs imploringly.

"David, please..."

 

[cgraven]

My kisses travel to Emily's downy grove. My breath gently stirs the hair. Her body restless with building passion and need. Emily whispers and sighs my name. It begs me to continue and pleads with me for rest from passion building.

My tongue divides her Labia and enters my love. Lips and teeth seek out the hooded sentry. The tongue again delves deeper my breath hot upon Emily's sex. Fingers now spreading, joining, drawing pleasures to my love. All the years of love denied freed to give to Emily

Her thighs tight about my head. Their velvet strength draws me in a willing captive. Emily's body shutters with passions kiss. I lap the pearly dew of Emily.

 

[Honey_B]

Emily

The man made me shudder. The reality of fulfilling the two elusive goals of emotion and ecstasy seemed within reach.

My legs spread wide in an offering to David. I sensed his command of my body, the unmistakable thrill of giving yourself to someone. His tongue was all probe and power, his mouth seeking to draw me closer to a climax, closer to him.

I sobbed his name over and over as sweet waves of pleasure washed over me, obliterating everything that was not he.

Moaning softly, I reached for him, pulling him close. We held each other and just breathed. Words would come later - thoughts, feelings, plans. All of that would be spoken of later. For now we communicated without words.

Emily woke to the darkened room and the unmistakable realization that she was happy. She smiled and kissed David’s forehead gently before carefully untangling her limbs from his. She found her clothes, wet in the washing machine. Throwing them into the dryer, she padded into the darkened front room. Her notebook lay discarded on the coffee table upon to the poem about her past. She sat down as she picked it up. Turning to a new page, she began to write.

Twenty minutes later, dressed in slightly damp clothes, Emily laid a sheet torn from her notebook on the table. A poem written from the tidal plain of passion and a promise…

Fearful intensity -
One who loved me
Beyond all reason.
His and mine.
Fleeing him, seeking freedom
To venture farther out,
To find a safer shore,
A milder season.

Perhaps time tempered me,
When desire, with all it's heat,
Threatened to destroy.

I embraced extremes,
And let the rage of hate and love
Shiver and burn
Like storm and sun;
Ignored impediments
Like cautiousness, to covet
The sensuous, to touch
All surfaces and depths,
To see all colorings, to hear
My own voice sing,
And to shatter.
At the end.
Each glittering particle
Too closely packed to be contained
Delivered
To the fiery arms of the stars,

To know the intensity, again,
In a fire that does not consume.

My dear David,
We seek to protect, to hold on to the life we have. That is who we think we are. Never realizing that we need to change, to grow, to make living worthwhile. I want to walk with you by the sea, watch the shadows of the sky come to blanket the water with inky darkness. Kiss you as the stars come out to shine just for us. When the twilight again draws near, I will return to you and we will begin to write our story.

With warmest rememberance,
Emily

Emily bounded down the stairs of the bungelow, red curls flying. Dawn was still a few hours away and she needed to go back to the grad complex for a few hours sleep. It would be a struggle though. She felt like she didn’t need it. Emily had never felt so alive.

She opened the door to her room and he was there. Her keys and bag slipped from her numb hands and she stifled a moan. Her darkest desire had returned.

 

[cgraven]

Dr. Maple

I lay in Emily's arms. The heat of passion remembers the warmth of love close to hand. All suddenly the closing of a door shattered all.

Groggy, disorientated, I rise, light on, panic building, a note upon the pillow. With shaking hands I pick it up and read. The bed still warm with her body's heat.

I lay the crumpled sheet aside. Promises of love. The reality that she is gone. Is it to start all over again as at McGill? Should I run after her or just take this chance encounter as a pleasant memory? Yes, yes that would be the best course.

But..............

 

[rashid]

Did you miss me then??????

I said when she walked in the door of her room. "Dear, dear Emily....."
you look so......... how shall I say it? - so freshly and thoroughly fucked?
come and tell me all about it."

When she dropped her keys, I laughed and uncoiled my 6 foot 2 inch frame to tower over her. "I've been waiting for you and you're late - that's a bad thing love - very bad. But then..... you didn't know I was comming did you?

The look on her face was almost comical - fear and lust blended into a frantic mask that told me in no uncertain terms there was fresh dampness to be tasted at my favorite watering hole. "You may sit" I said which she did in stunned silence as I walked to the door, locked it and tossed her keys into the corner.

I let my voice harden and clipped the question again - "So, did you miss me?????????"

 

[Honey_B]

We will meet again, you say

"Dear, dear Emily....."

And when we do

"You look so........."

I know the way,
The atmosphere,

"How shall I say it? "

Will burst apart,

"So freshly and thoroughly fucked"

A mote of dust will spark,

"I've been waiting for you"

Become a star,

"And you're late."

The air will dance with heat,

"That's a bad thing love"

Light coming from nowhere,

"Very bad"

The slightest breeze,

"But then..... "

Will kindle fire, like touch,

"You didn't know I was comming did you?"

And you'll be here,
As you were then;
There will be no last;
It will always be,
The first time for us,

"You may sit"

Unless I say goodbye.

"So, did you miss me?????????"

My feelings. Embracing the extremes of love and hate. At the
same moment. My face flushed hot while I shivered.

Where would I get the strength

Reason at war with desire and still I hungered for him. He was the dark spector of my nightmares and I was awake.

I lowered my eyes.

"Yes, I missed you."

 

[rashid]

Sje was truely

a delicate flower - not perfect but with the right master ...........

But we'd been there before - I had pushed her a bit too far and she had made her choice to leave and start fresh. I would accept that and yet...... I missed her too.

" and I you "

I would admit it but never would I ask her to return to me - it was her who must ask not I.

and so we talked of her new life, her choices and her needs. It was easy to fall into the relationship again - the rules had always been clear - she would do as I requested at all times until she decided otherwise. At that point she would leave and stay away until she changed her mind. I'm not half Dom or 3/4 Dom You always trust me to have your best interests at heart , or you leave - it's that simple.

She'd left a message that whe wanted to see me and here I was - it was her move.

"So - tell me - what do you need from me?"

 

[Honey_B]

Emily

Emily turned away, breaking one of the old rules in doing so. Angry tears flooded her eyes. She began to shake a little.

"I don't know. And please don't be angry with me. I am angry enough with myself. I keep wondering why I called you. Maybe it was out of some desperation for what we once had. I don't know."

Emily laughed sharply. She crossed her arms, trying to keep her fingers from trembling.

"Funny, I'm always trying to romanticize the past. It's bloody perfect that I study Renaissance poetry. What better subject for me. Someone who's always trying to wrap herself in dreamy remembrances of what once was."

She had to end this conversation. Soon.

"Having seen you now, having talked. I know I have to look towards the future. You've helped to put things into perspective. I think I may be falling in love."

Emily looked at her watch.

"Excuse me. I need to get something to eat."

 

[rashid]

"Sit"

I said, "I'll get it for you" I knew she needed to eat frequently as all diabetics do and I knew this was not just a way to change the subject. I went to the kitchen and prepared a smack for her as I had often done in days past. Reaching into the cupboard I took the everpresent jar of peanut butter, removed the lid and set it on the counter. I then took my cock out of my jeans and stroked it to its full length. Working quickly I coated all nine hard inches with the peanut butter and returned to where she sat in the living room. Se was facing away from me, looking out the window and was startled to feel me beside her. When she turned, my familiar smack was at her lips and without hesitation she took me in her mouth. As she did so, her hands went behind her back in reflex and I leaned forward to slip the handcuffs on her wrists. This might be our last time together and I wanted to make it last.

 

[cgraven]

I lay the crumpled sheet aside. Promises of love. The reality that she is gone. Is it to start all over again as at McGill? Should I run after her or just take this chance encounter as a pleasant memory? Yes, yes that would be the best course.

But.............

 

[Honey_B]

Emily

The sick sadism of the act made Emily reel. She acted out of reflex, detached from reality. To not eat when she was this shaky could mean slipping into a coma. Her sugar was already unstable from the night before. He knew this. Dear God, he knew it.

He held her head with one strong hand and slowly guided his cock in and out of her mouth. She sucked him in, drawing in her cheeks, tasting the sticky peanut butter on her tongue. Her stomach almost turned over.

She looked up him, through her lashes. Saw him smile. He bared his teeth in a smile. Cold like a shark.

Pure anger, white hot and molten, seethed through her veins. It made her act. She clenched her jaws, sinking her teeth deeply into his cock. The taste of blood mixed with the foul taste of peanut butter.

The quiet of the room was shattered by a tremendous scream. Emily smiled but she did not let go.