The evolution of Sarah

[SexyChele]

My hand quickly, yet gently reaches out, and touches the box in your hand, keeping you from closing it. I take it into my hands, and look at the piece closely. The workmanship is perfect, the detail exquisite.

"Oh, Randy, this is so beautiful! It is so lovely.....and you are giving it to me?"

I look up at you with tears misting my eyes. I know from the look in your eyes that you are concerned, yet you nod your head.

"Randy.....the things you are saying, I have only now come to realize that I feel the same. Oh, how I must have hurt you all those years, never truly reading your feelings. Can you forgive me?

"Randy, what you are telling me now, makes my heart sing. I was so afraid this afternoon that I had done something to turn you away from me, to ruin all that we have built up. And now you are making my heart sing for joy with your words."

A tear slowly slides down my cheek, and you reach across to wipe it away, asking me what is wrong.

"I'm happy, Randy, but a little sad as well. I feel I have wasted so much time....time that could have been spent in happiness with you, wasted on others."

I lean into you, my arms wrapping around your neck, as I feel your arms slip about my waist.

As I cling to you, I go back over your words. Since college! All those years ago! I find it incredible, but as my mind flies through the years, I can see with perfect hindsight how true it must have been. As I think about the words you have just spoken, I feel desire well up within me. Yes, you, my best friend, I now want as my lover as well.

Breaking from our embrace, I hand the necklace to you.

"Please, can you put it on me? I know that I shall cherish it always."

I turn my back to you and lift my hair, waiting for the cool metal to be placed against my neck.

 

[wildxfire]

Randy

"Sarah, this is a gift with no strings attached" I say gently, as I open the small clasp and fit the necklace around your graceful neck. "You owe me nothing, and what ever you give, give because you want to, not out of obligation"

Placing my hands on your shoulders I gently turn you to face me.

"Don't worry about what has happened in the past" I tell you gently, smiling at your upturned face. "You have nothing to be ashamed of, or feel guilty about, with me"

In the next few minutes I pour my heart out to you, explaining why I waited for you, until you had lived your life the way you chose. How I needed to make sure you were satisfied with the choices you made of your own free will, and that would give me the chance I had hoped and prayed for.

"I have always wished for your happiness first" I say tenderly "And if fate chose for you to be happy with another, I was willing to accept that, until now."

"When you took me up on my invitation and came here, it made me realize just how much you meant to me, and how incomplete my life was without you. The only reason I held back, was to make sure you were over him, and the feelings you had were for us, and not out of grief"

My hands are on each side of your face, my thumbs gently stroking the smooth skin of your cheeks as I talk.

"Now I'm sure" I say gently and bend to place my lips on yours. This time I hold back nothing, letting you feel the full brunt of my passion for you, as our lips meld together. I feel your response to me, no hesitation as you accept my kiss, and return it with interest.
My hands slide down your shoulders and to your back, pulling you to me, pressing our bodies together, our mutual arousal creating its own heat between us. I feel your full body against mine, and revel in it, the adrenalin surging thru my veins as I carress your soft curves.

I pull back, breaking the kiss, and for sweet seconds I see you as how I dreamed of you, your eyes closed, your face flushed in passion, my arms holding you.Your trust in me, as you lay there touches my heart, and makes the wait worth it tenfold.
Slowly your eyes open, and a small smile forms on your lips as you return my gaze.

 

[SexyChele]

I lightly finger the pendant as I listen to all that you say to me. I'm finding it difficult to imagine the depth and fire of your passion over so many years, yet my heart swells with the intense feelings I have for you this moment.

I am moved and touched by the self-sacrifice you were willing to take on to ensure my happiness, and I feel tears begin to form. But this is a time of joy, not of sadness and regret.

As you bare your heart to me, I feel an overwhelming tenderness towards you - even greater than when I thought of you as my best friend. As I realize the openness and tenderness that you are expressing to me, I find myself wanting you all the more, desiring your touch, and feel of your body against mine.

But there is something more....something that is a bit unexpected. The tenderness that I feel towards you also manifests itself in my desire to see you happy, completely happy. I want to do what I can to make your life pleasant, happy, and content. Yes, I look forward to receiving pleasure from you, but, even more, I want to give you pleasure......to show you how very special you are to me.

As you speak to me, my heart is full....I feel that with you my life would be complete. I feel my trust in you escalate - I know that you will not hurt me, as others have before. As your hands take my face, caressing my cheeks softly, I feel my heart thudding in my chest. And as your lips touch mine, it is as if it were the first time.....sweet, hungry, passionate. I return your kiss with equal measure, and as I feel your hands make their way along my back, I reach up, holding you close to me, pressing my body to you. My world is centered on your kiss....on the joining of our lips together. Time does not exist, and I no longer remember the name of any man I've every been with, for only one name is resounding in my head...."Randy".

As you pull away, I continue in the delight your lips have brought about for a few seconds more....not wanting it to end. When I open my eyes and smile, I see you staring at me intently, almost as though you are willing me to do something.

Yet, my body is awash with such wonderfully exquisite feelings. I wonder if I shall ever have enough of you. I reach up, lightly running my fingers through your hair, and toying with your ear. You grab my hand and bring it to your lips. I let it linger there, before I begin to lightly trace the outline of your face - the face I thought I'd know for years, and was only now starting to get to know.

"Oh, Randy, desire of my heart, love me, please! Let me show you how much I can give to you."

You wrap your arms about me once more, as I cling to you, your lips seeking mine once more....

 

[wildxfire]

The nightgown, which has been such an enhancement to the display of your beauty is suddenly a detriment, one which I quickly seek to remove. As our kiss grows in fervor, so does the physical ache within me, to join with you as one.

My hands take the diaphrouness material in them and lift it slowly upwards, reluctant to break our kiss. But desire wins and with a tug I pull the velvet like material over your head and arms, freeing your body to be inpsected by my hungry eyes.

Placing my hands at your back, I lower my head and pull you to me, my lips seeking out your proud nipples, like a starving man. I engulf the left nipple with my lips, drawing it into my warm mouth, rolling it gently between my teeth. With my tongue I carress the tip of it, trapped within my mouth, flicking it and circling it over and over, before releasing it from my teeth and giving it a lingering kiss.

Raising my head, I look into your eyes for approval, and see the smokey fire of your desire for me within them.

"Stand back, and slowly turn for me" I ask of you gently, in awe of the raw sexual image your body presents in the warm firelight.
"Let me see you as I have dreamed of you, so I can replace those dreams with the image of you, as we are now"

With a slow pirouette you honor my request, your hands raised above you, your arms entwined. A small teasing smile is upon your face and eyes as I stand watching you, enraptured by the sight of you. As you face me once again, I pull the shirt off me, and reach for your hands, pulling you to me.

For the first time I feel your body pressed against mine as a lover, your skin setting mine on fire. Once again I hold your head in my hands, and bend to kiss your sweet tasting lips, unable to get my fill of them.

 

[SexyChele]

As I display my body to you, I feel a thrill of excitement come over me. Your eyes plainly speak of your desire for me, and I feel the hard tips of my nipples harden and the wetness between my thighs increases.

As your mouth explores my nipples, my mind is filled with thoughts of you, and of the impending oneness we will share. I find that it is getting harder to wait.....I want you so badly, yet I am excited at the idea of allowing you to set the pace for us.

I caress your face and run my hands through your hair as you continue. Oh, but your tongue and lips feel like magic on my skin!

As you hold my face once more in your hands, I feel my body turn to liquid as I once more feel your lips upon mine, searching and seeking.....finding what we are both looking for.

With my hands I begin to explore your chest and back.....delighting in the feeling of your skin and the way your body is reacting to my hands touch upon it. Reaching down lower, I run my fingers along the waistband of your pants, feeling your stomach muscles tighten in reaction. Going lower, I find the bulge that I am looking for and start to rub it, marveling at feel of you, even under clothing.

As we break our kiss, I whisper to you of my desire for you.....urgent and immediate...

 

[wildxfire]

Randy

Your fingertips are like the fireflies that flit over the water outside, a gentle insistent touch, but each carrying a great heat inside. My arousal increases as you press the palm of your hand against my groin, and at your words of your need for me I respond.

Placing my arm behind your back, and the other behind your trim legs, I lift you in my arms. Then slowly kneeling I lower you to the rug covered floor, placing you on a large pile of pillows. Standing above you I strip of the confinement of my jeans, releasing my proof of my need for you. Watching the firelight play off your body,I sigh, for I see an erotic sight, that would break the vows of the most devoted priest.

Kneeling between your legs, I seize the last barrier between us, the strings of your panties, and snap them with a flick of my wrists. Discarding the fabric I lower myself beside you, my lips going to your neck and then the already sensitized nipples. My hand slowly, teasingly slides over your silken stomach, to the center of your moist heat. With a gentle probe I guide my forefinger into you, feeling your signs of desire, and stroke your lips gently.

As my attentions to your vulva bring the desired reaction, I place my lips over yours, and thrust my tongue against your lips, pressing pass them into the sweet taste of your mouth.

As one does below, the second rerpeats above, both actions teasing, playing, to increase your lust and desire for me. I hear your muffled moans of passion, and feel the thrust of your hips in response, and break our kiss to look into your face.

As our eyes meet, I have no need to ask if you are ready, and swing myself between your thighs, spread wide in your desire for me. My erection, painful with my desire for, brushes the lips of your clit, sensing its inner heat.

I pause, savoring the moment I have patiently waited for, the sight of your heaving breasts increasing my lust.

Our eyes are still locked, as if our souls are merged, and I complete the union as I lower my hips and myself into you.......

 

[SexyChele]

I catch my breath as you carry me to the rug and lay me down gently. As you remove your jeans, I catch my breath at the sight of you. Your body in the firelight is magnificent, and I can't help but stare.

As you lower yourself between my legs I watch as you play with my panties before snapping them from my body, causing me to cry out a little, but my surprise is turned to pleasure when I feel your lips on mine and your finger finally entering my soft wetness.

Your every move is almost as though you have memorized my body over the years and knew exactly what I would like, what I would crave and desire.

As our passion ignites, I feel you move on top of me, and, looking deep into my eyes, I feel your stiff member waiting at the entrance to my softness. Moving my hips towards you, wrapping my arms around you and pulling you close, I want only one thing....to feel your fullness within me.

As you lower your hips to mine, and your erection enters my body, I sigh and a smile crosses my lips. It seems as though this is what I've been waiting my whole life for. At first you do not move, your eyes locked with mine. And then your lips are upon mine and I feel you begin to move within me.l My hands press against your back, holding you and pressing you close. I lift my legs and wrap them about your waist, desiring you to move deeper inside of me.

Feeling the love I have for you building up, I murmur your name between the moans of my heart and desire for you. It seems that each time I speak your name, I feel you move a little more strongly. My hips are thrusting upwards, trying to meet your movements within me.

In this position, my clit is rubbing against your pubic bone, and with it already swollen, I can feel the orgasm beging to build. You can tell by my sighs and moanings that i am, oh, so close. And as I whisper to you...

"Oh, Randy, oh....I never thought it would be this good. Take me, Randy, make me yours.....make me cum, baby. OH! I am SO close!"

I throw back my head, as my hips thrust up to you. I begin to feel you pounding harder and deeper, and soon I can hold back no longer.

As the edge of the precipice comes closer, I cry out to you that I must cum, have to cum, NOW....

As my body quakes with an intense orgasm, I feel your arms around me tighten...

 

[wildxfire]

Randy

With the sensation of our bodies joined, I bask in its glow, my eyes meeting yours.

Slowly my hips begin to thrust, each move designed to please you, as well as myself...

My lips cover yours, then lower to your silken neck, as our passion rises. The ferocity of your response to my thrust is amazing and stimulating, as your legs wrap around me.

Our bodies now give as much pleasure as they take, fueling our desires to even greater responses. Your words of passion, and the tone they are spoken in, drive me forward, each thrust becoming faster, penetrating you deeper.

Before my eyes you have transformed yourself from the sweet confused girl, into the raw, passionate woman. I finally know all my hopes and dreams are becoming real, before my eyes, as we continue to draw from each other, racing towards our destinations, seperate....yet together.

My hands are under your firm buttocks, my arms pulling you towards me as I thrust forward, driven by the sight and sounds of your pleasure. With the arrival of your first orgasm, I smile, confident now in the thoughts I can fulfill your needs, as well as my own. Then with several final, massive lunges, I too reach my own destination, slowly collapsing atop you, feeling your body pressed against mine, as I whisper your name.

Rolling beside you, so as not to crush you, I slide from your velvet tunnel, temporarily defeated. Drawing you near me, my arms around you, I marvel at your fire and passion.

My hand roams your body, feeling the curves of it, marveling at the way it so quickly responds, as my own passion returns. Pulling you gently atop me, I bow my head, capturing a hardening nipple within my lips. Your slickened thighs carress me, bringing me quickly to full arousal once again, as I resond to the feel of your swollen clit.

 

[SexyChele]

Feeling your body explode into mine, watching the passion cross your face as you achieve the ultimate satisfaction, I feel my heart swell with love and even more desire for you.

As we lay together, me atop you, I feel your hands stroking my body, bringing desire once more to the surface. Leaning over you I feel you take my nipple into your mouth and the feeling of absolute pleasure take hold of me.

Sliding my wet sex over your sex, I feel you once more become aroused, and I am amazed that I could have that effect on you. Leaning on my elbows, I run my hands through your hair, and stroke your face as I watch your mouth and tongue sucking and licking at my enlarged nipples. Bending down, I lightly rub my cheek against your hair, feeling its softness and smelling the sweetness that is very similar to the fresh air and sunshine we had experienced earlier.

As I feel I must once more experience your desire for me, a thought crosses my mind. A thought I had never shared with anyone before.....unsure of how it would be taken. Yet, I feel such a completeness tonight, a special oneness I had never felt before, that I feel I can tell you anything and not be repulsed.

Gently moving your head, you release your mouth from my nipple and I move my lips to yours. Feeling your arms wrap around me, holding me close as your lips press firmly against mine, I know that I can trust you.....from somewhere in the core of my being, I know that you will not laugh, ridicule, or hurt me and that brings on even more confidence....

"Randy?" I break from our kiss, "can I share something with you I've never shared with anyone else?"

"Of course, anything. I want to know all there is to know about you."

"Well, I'm a little embarassed..."

"Don't be. You shouldn't be embarassed by anything that passes between us. You can place your confidence in me, Sarah, I won't betray that."

I smile....of course that is something I had always know about you.

"Well, you see.....I've always wondered what it would feel like to be....helpless.....when I made love to a man. To be, well, that is, sort of like tied up, a little. I've heard it can be rather exciting, and I've never had the opportunity to try it before. What do you think?"

I look shyly at you, as I lay my head against your chest. I feel your erection growing stronger, and your gaze intensify, as I await what your answer might be....

 

[wildxfire]

Randy

I am startled by your words, not by what you ask for, but how similar my thoughts had been earlier.

"Are you asking me to simply tie you up, or is there more to your wishes" I cautiously question.

"Releasing all control to someone else can be a very stimulating experience, and a very emotional one as well" I warn you gently. "It can bring out things about yourself, you never knew, and some things you may not want to know."

Slowly sitting up, I face you, and confess. "If you are curious, there is something I want you to see. Lets take a short walk to the wine cellar"

Rising to my feet, I offer you my hand, and pull you to yours. Still holding your hand I lead you down the hall, and press my hand against the scanner. As the door unlocks I turn and face you, my eyes serious and searching.

"Remember, there are no strings, no obligations here, you are able to do as you please" I say, your eyes puzzled at my statement.

Taking your hand I lead you down the darkened stairs, and onto the floor below. Touching a nearby switch, the lights glow, revealing the large room and its furnishings. As the furniture takes shape in the growing light, you become aware of the shape of several peices that aren't made for ordinary use.

"Sarah, this is what I want to show you, what my grandfather left behind to me." I tell you, watching your face.

In the center of the room a large, round pillar stands, as if supporting the ceiling, at closer look you see wear marks at hip level, and a leather strap attached to the top and bottom.

Behind the pillar, in a corner stands a "sawhorse", only this horse is built three times larger than a normal "horse" you see at the typical carpentry project, a sturdy object made of solid oak.

In the opposite corner there is a large "rack" as you might imagine from a dungeon scene, again made of solid oak and stainless steel that shines in the light.

Across the far back wall, hangs a myriad of "toys", some you recognize, some you have only seen in a "love shop", and others you are left guessing at.

The large peices stand out, drawing your attention, but scattered about the room are many other smaller items, which you gradually become aware are not for everyday use.......

 

[SexyChele]

At first your words cause a hesitancy to run through me. More than simply being tied up? But my curiousity gets the better of me, and I have to know just what it is that you refer to.

As I follow you into the basement, I am struck at the intricacy of the lock on the door. I'd never seen one before. You act, however, as though it were perfectly natural, so after glancing at it I continue after you.

Following closely behind you, I stop when you turn on the lights. Looking into the main part of the room, I see a collection of rather strange looking equipment. I glance up at you, but your eyes reveal nothing. You are waiting for my response, I now know. Looking back at the items in the room, I realize this is a part of you that you are sharing with me and your gaze is looking to see if I will accept or reject this part of you.

Letting go your hand, I walk, almost as if in a trance, towards the many objects in the room. Gazing at the pillar, my hand reaches out and touches the smooth surface. I look at the leather straps, only imagining what they are used for. As I make my way around the room, sometimes touching items, other items merely staring at them, I suddenly realize that there is a distinct wetness developing between my thighs. Some of the items look as though they may be instruments of torture, yet I find myself desiring to know what they do and how they can be used.

I make my way to the back wall. I had never before seen a collection as I did here. All manner of phallic pieces were here - at least I think that is what they are. I pick up a couple of items I am curious about, but somehow cannot find the voice to ask what it is. When I glance back at you, I see you simply staring intently at me, your manhood slightly at attention, and I know that I am arousing your desire by simply touching the items and furniture around me.

As I come up to the rack line fixture, it suddenly occurs to me. Could I give you absolute control over my body? My emotions? Could I allow you to place me on such a device, and do.....what? Pain? Pleasure? And for who? Would my pain become your pleasure? Or would my own pain be turned to pleasure? The full impact of your words hit me - yes, allowing you complete control over my body would be rather scary. Am I capable of this? My body's reaction is one of heated desire......I find myself wanting to see how these items perform their magic. Yet, my mind contains a slight sliver of doubt.

Turning, I make my way back to you. I stand before you for a few seconds, and I realize that it has taken a great deal for you to share even this much with me. My mind drifts back to the love we just shared - the tenderness, the urgency, the passion, the release. Could this man standing before me, who showed me the fullness of love just a few moments ago, truly desire to hurt me? If he were to place me on that rack....or tie me to that pillar.....would he stop loving me, as he took control of my body - as I allowed him to?

I step up to you and feel your arms wrap around me, holding me close to you. I rest my head on your chest as your hand reaches up to stroke my breast.

"Randy, I love you. And I want very much to please you. I want to learn this side of you, but there is a part of me that is a little afraid."

Looking up into your eyes, I bring my lips to yours....

"I trust you, Randy, and I want you to teach me what life is like in your world. Teach me, Randy. Help me to learn this part of you?"

I press my lips firmly against yours, wanting to feel your passion for me once more....

 

[wildxfire]

Randy

I taste the passion on your lips, but gently push you back, answering your wishes to please me.

"I brought you down here, not to show you what I want, but to see what you desire. You owe me nothing, and have already given me all that I have dreamed of. If nothing here appeals to you, we can simply leave, and close the door behind us, like the cover of a book, unread."

Brushing your face with the flat of my hand, I carress the back of your neck, and tell you.

"You expressed a desire to be helpless, without control, in that situation you need to trust the one who ties you......without that trust, there can be no room for growing, or exploring for yourself what really is inside you."

Smiling gently, almost sadly, my eyes are intent on your face, watching for the feelings your words may not express.

"I told you I love you, Sarah, and part of loving you is accepting you for what you are, or want to be. I won't ever force you into anything you are uncomfortable with."

 

[SexyChele]

At first your words confuse me. What I would desire? What would I desire? I look up into your eyes, only to find you searching mine. Oh, Randy, I want to scream....can't you see the love and trust that within my eyes, and must be plainly etched on my face?

Turning in your arms, I survey the room at a distance. Which of these items would send my heart racing with desire? Which do I even know how it is used? This is a whole new world to me in many ways, one I had never seen before.

I feel my body flush as I think about telling you which things I would find interesting and want to try. As I look about the room, my eyes are drawn continuously to the pillar and to the rack contraption in the corner. Looking at the toys in the very back, all arouse my curiousity as to their use and my imagination begins to run wild.

I turn back to you, and your arms around me give me comfort and assurance. Looking up at you once more, I know where I want to go with you, and I look forward to the journey.

"No, Randy, I don't want to close the door on all of this. My curiousity and desire is indeed aroused. You must understand that most of this I've never seen before, right? So, I have no understanding of its use, and you may need to provide me with that to know whether I want to try it or not. If that's OK?

"But, now, Randy? I am most interested in that pillar over there. I believe that would satisfy my initial request? Then perhaps you could initiate me to the wonders of that rack thing in the corner? That should make for good start, I would think."

As I speak these words, I realize that I am not merely verbalizing what it is that I want. I am reaffirming my complete trust in you, and I realize that I have never completely trusted a man the way I trust you at this moment.

 

[wildxfire]

Randy

In every sub/dom relationship, there is a fine line, where what the master wants and enjoys and what the slave does.....

Crossing over that line is something both must agree on, or the results are often dissatisfying for both, and damages the relationship.

Knowing that, and the fact I am with someone I love, and also a "newbie" to the B&D life, I must make sure I don't impose too much of my will on her at first. As it progresses, and she "finds" her own platform, with which she is comfortable, we can delve deeper.

Still the thrill of watching a beginner, and the emotions that play through their faces is a great sexual charge...for both parties.

Picking up a soft wound rope, 3/4" in diameter, I tell you.

"Sarah, kneel before me, and cross your wrists above your head"

With curious and wide open eyes, Sarah silently obeys, and I tie her wrists together, cross binding them in a firm but not painful pattern.

"Stand, Sarah, and walk over to the pillar" I instruct you next, not helping as you rise, and hands still above your head, move to the post.

"Lean back against it, and hold still" I tell you as I pick up a leg brace from a handy corner. "Spread your legs" I tell you, and lock a fur lined collar to each ankle, widening the bar as wide as it will go.

Standing I take the loose end of the rope and loop it thru the mounted pulley, drawing it tight, stretching your body a small amount, and tying it off.

I take a black silk cloth, and fold it several times, make a blindfold, which I tie over your eyes. Hearing your gasp, I smile and tell you gently. "I would normally gag you, but I want to hear your reactions in full, as I play with your body"

A flush has risen to your cheeks, your large firm breasts are heaving, in response to the adrenalin rushing thru you as I step back and admire you.

"If I push you too far, say simply "STOP" I instruct you, as I put my hands on your body, and begin to explore its helpless curves.

 

[SexyChele]

I hear your words telling me to kneel and watch as you bind my wrists above my head. I feel fascinated....almost as though this were happening to some one else. And yet, at the same time, I've never felt more sensuous.

As I stand and lean against the pillar, I feel its surface against my back. Parts worn smooth with time and use. I start to wonder about the other women who may have experienced what I am about to. You had said your grandfather had left this to you. I wonder if he, too, had brought a woman here and held her captive at this same spot? And if he did, I wonder how she felt? Did she feel the same sense of anticipation that I do? Did she feel the inside of her body begin to tremble as I am doing?

As I my mind wanders a bit over the past, I feel you lock my ankles in cuffs, and then spread my legs with a bar. Before I know what is happening, the rope that binds my wrists is pulled above me and I feel my body slightly stretched. I know that I am with the man I love, and yet I have never felt more exposed, more open, more vulnerable. The feeling is a little frightening.....and a little intoxicating as well.

I watch you wrap the black cloth, and as you place is over my eyes, my world goes dark. I ca no longer see you or your eyes. I cannot gauge what you may do next. For all I know you may leave me like this. OH! I shudder at the thought....would you do that?

I feel as though I am left for what seems like hours, body open and vulnerable, feeling the very air around me almost as a living thing. Not sure what to expect, my breathing increases into shallow gasps. My body is alive with anticipation....and a little fearll

And then....suddenly....your hands on my body. On my arms first, trailing down slowly, following the curve of my elbow, down to my collarbone, tracing your fingers down over my breasts. I feel your fingers very close to my nipples, yet as I strain to reach, you pull away. I again feel your hands on my waist, making their way down my hips, circling my sex, yet not touching it.

As your hand touches my thigh, I jump slightly and hear a fait chuckle. I turn my head, listening for the clues I cannot see....hoping a movement of air might give away a motive. But there is none.

The anticipation of your next move is almost unbearable. Where will your hand touch next? Will it be your hand? Or will it be something else? As your hand moves away, I stop breathing, and when I feel your hand once again on my body, I gasp.

I am aching for you to touch my breasts, my sex. I begin to plead with you....asking you to touch me, begging you to run your fingers over my nipples.

"Please, Randy, please....touch me. You know where I want to be touched so badly."

Somehow, between the blindfold and the bindings, begging comes easily....

 

[wildxfire]

Randy

The sight of your body, trembling, helpless, brings a familiar rush to my veins.

To hold such power is a fantasy all men have, to actually possess it is one few can realize, or control.......

Your acceptance of my binding you, and the reaction to it, with your words confirm my suspicions of you, as my hands continue to tease you.

I take a curved phallus from a drawer, carefully stored there for this use, and touch the lips of your sex, pushing past their wet barrier. I rub the ridged surface against your button, raising the heat you already feel in your own body.

With a smile I welcome the gasp that escapes from your lips, as my attention to your nub brings about the desired reactions, and I bring you to your peak.

Lowering my lips to your hardened, pointed nipples, my tongue wets them in slow, teasing circles, before I take each gently in my teeth and gently biter each, then release them.

The smell of your aroused sex, and the sounds from you, tell me of your growing passion as your release draws near quickly.

As the orgasm begins to pulse thru your body, your hips begin their own movement, thrusting forward as if accepting a lover, then pulling back to press against the cool wooden pillar.

Pulling the blindfold off, I stand and watched your face, as the emotions play over it, and your eyes slowly open. Your body is covered in a fine sheen of persperation, your full breasts still heaving, trying to regain needed air. Leaning forward I gently kiss your lips, and speak for the first time since binding you.

"Sarah, you have taken the first step, into a different world of pleasure. How does it feel?"

My words are said lightly, but the meaning is serious, as I release your ankles, then wrists, and hold you in my arms......

 

[SexyChele]

Standing, open and vulnerable, I feel - something - between my thighs as it penetrates and enters my sex. I catch my breath, feeling ridges glide past my clit and slide into my wetness.

Moaning with pleasure, pulling against the restraints holding me, my mind is focused only the pressure and pleasure between my thighs....and knowing that on the other side of the blindfold you are watching the sight of me tied and bound, subject to your whim.

The thought is intoxicating, and I begin to move my hips to accept this object you are thrusting into me. Suddenly, unexpectedly, I feel your lips, tongue, and teeth on my nipples. At the feel, between nipples and pussy, I strain on my bindings....wishing to be free to feel you, relishing the idea of my own helplessness.

As I feel the tension begin to build within my body, I begin to cry out. My legs stiffen for a moment before my body gives itself over to the most intense orgasm I have ever felt. Wave after wave of pleasure wash over me, as my knees weaken and I feel my weight pull against the rope on my wrists. My hips move back and forth...first into open air and then back against the pillar, my clit finding the relief it so badly desires.

Suddenly the world comes into focus as the blindfold is removed. But my mind is still focused on the orgasm racking my body....still wave after wave.....

As my orgasm fades from me, I try to find the strength in my knees to stand on my own, as I desperately try to catch my breath. I raise my eyes to find you staring at me intently. There is so much I want to tell you...so many feelings welling up within me right now...

You loosen my bindings, asking me how it felt to be in your control. As you take me into your arms, I wrap my arms about your neck and press my face into your chest.

"Randy, I've never felt so vulnerable or helpless before. And yet, I've never loved a man as much as I do you this very moment. You have given me the most intense orgasm I've ever experienced, love. I feel that I should like to explore more of this....if the rest of the items in this room can cause my body to experience such pleasure, then I wish to know it all. As long as you are willing to be there with me."

I feel you hands run down my body, and I feel safe, secure, loved. And I ache to return those feelings to you.

 

[wildxfire]

Randy

For long minutes I hold you, the feel of your heated silken body against mine, touching me in more ways than just one. The memory of your intense response to being helpless and driven to orgasm still fresh, brings more questions to my mind.

Very few times, do people meet their perfect match, and as I carress your hair and velvet like skin I wonder, have I been fortunate enough to meet mine?

Having seen the curiousity in your eyes, as you gazed at the various "toys" in the room, and your words of wishing to return the pleasure you have experienced, I speak.

"Sarah, only hours ago, we found the love I have wished for years. I hate to risk the chance of losing even a small part of the tenderness we have shared together. I was afraid that by showing you this place, I would lose you completely, but did so in order to keep no secrets from you."

Turning in my arms, your head rests on my shoulder, your face turned upwards towards mine. I look down on the most breath taking sight I have seen in this world, the trust and love in those eyes that hold mine.I want and need for you to see all sides of my life, and hope you will accept them, perhaps even become an important part of them. With this desire driving me I continue.

"Binding you is a small part of what can be a very intense and rewarding life for both of us" I suggest "I want to share more, much more with you, if you will trust me, and allow me to lead you into my world"

 

[SexyChele]

I listen to your words as I feel the beating of your heart in your chest. As you speak to me of the possibility of losing me, I hold myself in closer to you.

"Yes, I realize that the love discovered between us seems new, and yet, it seems as though it has always been, Randy. Does that make sense? I think, in my heart, I may have loved you all these years, yet my mind denied it until just now.

"Your world does seem strange to me, Randy. But, yet at the same time, I want to know all there is to know about you, and the world you live in. I trust you, Randy, I trust you to show me the way, I trust you to not hurt me, and I trust you to love me. I want to know the intensity of what I just felt again - and more. I see this room and wonder at what this can all do. Some I think I know, others I don't. I need a guide, Randy, and will follow you to the next step."

I place my head back on your shoulder, running my fingers lightly over your chest.

"Just have patience with me, Randy, k?"

 

[wildxfire]

Randy

Suddenly, it hits me! With a smile and a heartfelt laugh, I pick you up and kiss you. The startled look on your face, tells me you think I've gone crazy, and in a small way, it may be the truth.

Crazy, over Sarah, is what I am, and afraid of losing what we have just discovered, between us.

"We are in a playroom, a room full of toys for us to experiment with" I tell you, still grinning like an idiot, and holding you in my arms. "I was so wrapped up in the fear of scaring you away, I almost forgot who we are, until you reminded me. You said be patient, and I suddenly realized you were the woman I've waited so many years for. We have all the time, in a lifetime, to play together in this room, we can come and go as we choose. What is important, is how we feel about each other, and what we do with that."

I spin around, with you in my arms, and bend to kiss you again as I stop.

"This is a room for our pleasure and fun, just that, not a dungeon for torture and pain" I chuckle "And its time I play with you."

Carrying you over to the oak table, I gently place you on it, marveling at the lightness of your body, which holds so many exquisite treasures.

"Lay down, and place your head on the pad" I say easily, a smile on my lips. Once again I bind your wrists and ankles, spreading your body wide, then gently cover your eyes. Pulling a large feather from a drawer, I begin to lightly draw it over you, teasing each soft curve and valley on your exquisite body.

Hearing your gasped intake for air I smile and ask you teasingly, "How does it feel" As I begin to stroke your open thighs with my fingertips.

 

[SexyChele]

Suddenly it is as if I am with a mad man! Spinning me around, kissing me, I can't help but smile, then giggle, then laugh outright.

A playroom? Hmmmm....as I look around at all the devices, I can easily see how that could be true. Yes......a room full of playthings!

As you tell me you are going to play with me, I feel a rush of emotion and excitement fill my body. I still am unsure of what will happen, but I know, just know, that whatever it is, you will make it just as enjoyable for me as it will be for you.

As you place me on the table, I feel you once more restrain my wrists and ankles, and then the world goes black as you cover my eyes. Even though I trust you, the feeling of being vulnerable and open once again hits me. But this time I allow myself to be open to it, to fully experience it. Even though bound and blindfolded, I feel so incredibly sexy, so desirable.....knowing that you want me this way, that by seeing me in this position you still consider me beautiful and desirable. I suddenly find myself filled with desire, and feel as though my sexuality is peaking in some way. It is almost as though I'd never really allowed myself to be a sexy, erotic woman before. Now, with the blindfold securing my darkness, I allow my body to undulate and move to its own rythym of wanton desire.

And then....I feel.....something. It's soft, there - yet, not there. It's tracing my body, almost tickling, certainly teasing. Wanting to feel more, I strain towards it, wanting it to engulf me with its softness.

Then....your fingers....stroking the insides of my thighs. Lightly and then with more pressurel, and then barely touching. Teasing me, I know you must be watching as I strain my lower body towards you. A moan escapes my lips, and then another a little louder. I cannot hear you, I cannot see you. I do not know your reaction, yet I feel your hands continuing on my body, and the feather still teasing me with its softness.

"Randy, Randy, oh god....please.....please Randy..." I plead - but what am I pleading for?

Suddenly the fingers leave my body, and I feel a rustle of air, and then you are at my ear, whispering.....

 

[wildxfire]

Randy

Laying the feather aside, I continued the manipulation of your body, each curve more fascinatinating then the next. Your sounds of pleasure grow, as does the obvious arousal of your loins.

Gently I lower my lips to your already hardened nipples, and begin to pull and suck on them, forcing a gasp from your lovely throat.

"Tell me what you want, what you need....." I whisper as I raise my lips to your ear, then lower them and begin trailing kisses on your neck.

My hand is between your thighs, the heat of your clit enticing it, drawing my fingers to it. Spreading your nether lips, I continue my trail of kisses over your breasts, and down your quivering belly, to the pleasure below.

Quickly, I claim my prize, and taste it with the tip of my tongue, twirling it around your exposed sweet flesh. Exploring deeper, I find your button, and begin to circle it, teasing it and you with my deliberate motions. My lips enclose it next, drawing the nub gently in, as I begin to gently suck, drawing blood into its already sensitive surface.

Your moans have increased, your sounds of helpless pleasure increasing my own desire, and I raise my head, listening to the gasped words of your reply...

 

[wildxfire]

bump

bump....

 

[SexyChele]

Suddenly I feel the softness leave my body. I wonder what will be next....the blindfold keeping me from even knowing in which direction you might be moving.

As though out of the blue, I feel your lips on my breasts. The nipples between your lips, pulling, teasing, playing, arousing. As I gasp out my response, I strain against the restraints holding me fast. I want so much to see you, to touch you, and yet the inability to do so causes almost an electrical spark to run through my body. The helplessness and vulnerability I am undergoing, working together to bring about a state of euphoria I had never known existed before.

"Tell me what you want, what you need.... "

Before I can even verbalize what that might be, I feel your lips seeking out the most tender part of me. You lips and tongue searching, licking, exploring the entrance to that place most secret and most enjoyable.

I feel your lips wrap around my nub of pleasure, sucking it hard to the point of bringing me to breathless excitement. My hips start to move towards you, to reach for that which will bring pleasure.

When suddenly.....the lips are gone...

Gasping, I finally find the strength to answer you...

"I want and need you, my love, to give my body the release it needs so badly. Please, love, bring me to fulfillment, please."

I find that I am whimpering my reply, so great is my need for you and the way you can make my body feel. I strain towards you, almost willing you to bend your lips once more to my body.....

 

[wildxfire]

Randy

The sight of your body, straining against your bonds, creates an erotic picture. As you twist and pull against each corner, not of any desire to be free, but rather looking for a different release, my control begins to diminish.

At the sound of your voice, now husky with emotion, I smile, as much from its timbre as the words.

"Release, you shall have, but at a time of my choosing, my pet" I gently reply.

"There are many levels of helplessness, and control, as well as pain or pleasure." I recall, words spoken to me long ago.

Again I lower my lips,and seek out your swollen button, almost as if attacking it. Sliding my hands under your quivering buttocks, I spread the firm, quivering cheeks, and probe your tight anal opening with my thumb. Your reaction is instaneous, your body arching forward, a loud moan escaping from your trembling lips.

Again I stop, sensing your nearness to your release, and raise my head to view your body. Your arms are tense, pulling against the leather bands, your face pulled taut from the near orgasm. A thin film of moisture coats the silky surface of your skin, fine beads of it slowly running off your breasts and onto your heaving stomach.

"Please" You moan, a single word, full of anguish, at being denied what you crave so badly.

"Soon, my pet, Soon" I reply, awed by the sight of you, and my reaction to it.

Again I lower myself, my lips searching out a now familiar region, my thumb gently continuing its assault into you centimeter by centimeter. Your body responds almost violently, heaving towards me, in a savage rythm to my attentions. My thumb has now violated your rear entrance, my tongue attacking your front, tasting its sweet nectar, as I allow you to reach your peak.