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Sshh...
She arrived that night in a trench coat
Long, black hair in soft curls framed her angelic visage
Eyes like chocolate diamonds piercing into my soul
I asked her to close them and she did
At that moment I pulled the sash from behind my back
And gently tied it around her eyes
She jumped with a start, but I calmed her by placing my fingers to her lips
Whispering in her ear...
“If you do not trust me, then you can remove the blindfold and leave if you like, but if you do, then show me?”
I felt her thick, soft lips gently kiss my neck before she ran her tongue up to my ear
Smiling to myself, I took that as a yes
Taking her hand, I led her to the bedroom where we were greeted by the scent of Honey & Vanilla candles
We moved to the bedside, where I removed her coat
What she wore was sincerely enticing, cherry red boy shorts, matching strapless bra and garter belt
With thigh high fishnet stockings and three inch stilettos
As the coat dropped to the floor, I marveled at the luscious temple before me
A smile, so seductive yet it could end an ice age
Swollen breast, like casaba melons
Smooth, tight stomach like a cutting board
Long, slender legs similar to strands of silk
Circling her as lion does its prey, my eyes falling on the rotund gift that God had blessed her with, salivating where I stood
Regaining my composure, softly I said, “It pains me to destroy such a beautiful garment… but it is replaceable”
Before she realized what I had said, she felt the cold steel of my switchblade between her shoulders freeing her orbs from their confines
It surprised her but she soon relaxed as I slide the blade between the waistbands of the boy shorts, cutting one side then doing the same to the other
Revealing her clean shaven hotbox
There she stood, naked except for the stockings, garter and the sash
I asked her simply, “Pleasure...or Pain?”
She thought for a minute then answered with a devilish grin…”Both”
Instructing her to lie down, relax and place both her hands above her head, she did as she was told (I love when she’s obedient)
Locking her hands in place, I left to retrieve the tray of goodies I had for her
Trying to decide which to implement first, I choose pain to awaken her senses completely
Taking a candle and pouring a small amount of wax down her stomach, watching it convulse, her breathing caught in her throat as she stifled a moan
Moving up, I dribbled some on her nipples, coating each one
Her moans of pleasure and pain, the most beautiful music known to man, had already escaped as she bit down on her lips
As the wax hardened, I peeled it off, her flesh slightly red
I then took an ice cube and squeezed it in my palm till it began to melt
Icy droplets splashed on her breasts and stomach
Cooling the spots where wax had been but she wasn’t prepared for the sudden change, the cold shocked her
Taking the small piece that I had left, I trailed it down her over her belly
And further down over her thighs and back to her love cave
Her legs parted like the Red Sea at my touch, pink folds smiled back at me
Her delicious ambrosia, glistening in the candlelight, leaking out of her steadily
Wanting to forsake what she had asked for and satisfy my hunger completely
Instead I slide the melting ice cube over her lips before pushing it within her
Instantly it returned, but no longer as ice but as part of her increasing flood
Collecting some on my fingers, savoring her
Turning her over, but instead of the wax
I decide on something a little more firm, rubbing my hands against her cheeks before firmly spanking her ass
She inhales sharply at the quick burst of pain
Moving back and forth, repeating the process
SMACK!...SMACK!...SMACK!...SMACK!
Breathing heavily,
Twisting and turning, she tried desperately to disperse her pleasure
Leaning down, kissing her ear to calm her
Moving to the table, getting the Orange Ginger massage oil
Pouring a rather generous amount upon her reddened cheeks, blood pulsing under my hand prints
The cool oil soothing her fired gluts as soft moans falling from her lips
I choose not to dwell in my tunnel vision and focus on her smiling ass
Rolling the stockings down as I dragged my fingers along her thighs
Continuing my descent and starting with her feet
Kneading her soles, then up to her calves and onto her thighs
Removing any tension she may have had
After I was done, I straddled them as she does me
Working the heel of my palms deeply into her tissue, soothing them
Her breaths were deep and deliberate telling me that she was on the verge of losing it
Moving up to get to her back, my rigid mast sliding
Between her mocha buns like a chocolate kielbasa
She raised her hips so that I dived into her soaked depths
Piercing the entrance only slightly, yet again I willed myself not to forsake what she requested earlier, but I stayed inside her, I know how she hated to not be able to tease me as I teased her
But she seemed determined to end this torture on her terms not mine
As I moved forward to massage her back and shoulders
At that moment she decided to push back, impaling herself upon my sword
A scream escaped from her as I fell forward, careful not to crush her under my weight, with my face next to hers,
she turned to me, I could hear the desperation in her voice as she spoke only three words…”Higher than Heaven”
Withdrawing from what felt like heaven to me, I flipped her back over on her back, retrieving from the tray, the Rabbit,
Making sure she didn’t know about till the last possible second
Spreading her thighs as far as they would go, I plunged head first into her
Slowly devouring her, not wanting her to miss one ounce of pleasure
Letting her love be the canvas for the artistic strokes of my oral paintbrush
Weaving my tongue in figure 8’s, then engulfing her lips with mine
Licking and sucking on her rosebud, gently nibbling on it
Then switching to waves, whipping my tongue inside her liquid fire
I felt her pulling on the cuffs trying to free herself, which was futile…
Japanese silk rope cuffs, while soft are very strong, but I would release her in due time; as her climax continued to build,
I decided to send her to the brink of carnal insanity, pushing the Rabbit within her, and turning it up to 6 *click, click, click, click, click, click*
I smiled as her soft moans became screams of rapture as I continued to increase the power of the small bringer of ecstasy,
Looking up seeing her pretty lips curled in eternal “O” but no sound came from her, as she’s lost what was left of her breath
Having regained control, I crawled up her body, leaving a kiss her or a lick there, ending finally at her lips, were I stole her tongue,
Letting her taste what I enjoy so much, the hunger behind her kiss told me I had accomplished what I had set out to do
I removed the sash and the look she had in her eyes nearly caused me to lose it completely, I couldn’t tear my gaze from hers as I reached up and let her free
Instantly she pulled me in deeper, stealing her tongue back along with mine, she reached down and pulled out the Rabbit with a low “squelch!”
Somehow she managed to position herself so that as soon as I moved, I was back in her depths…the Rabbit had done its job as well
She wrapped her legs around my waist so that I couldn’t leave, even if I wanted too (but why would I?)
My powerful ministrations penetrated deep into her essence, each stroke hitting home
I felt her nails digging into my flesh, the warmth of my blood spurred me on as it trickled down my shoulders
Her walls clenched me tighter than a vice grip, I could feel her climax approaching and I know she could feel mine as well
Our voyage to another universe nearing its end
The drug between her thighs intoxicating me, causing me to finally lose control
Just as she does in the same moment
Neither of us able to breathe, much less move, yet I muster the energy to roll over so that she’s on top, I began to speak but she’s already fast asleep
Kissing her softly, I pulled the comforter over us and joined her
The sun wakes us as it peeks through the drapes; we shower together, bathing one another, watching the suds cascade down her delicious sanctuary, tempted to begin what I had started the night before
After breakfast I walk her to the door, she turns and gives me one last kiss before she leaves, I watched her as she sashayed to her car, perfectly poised
As she got in, she looked at me and pressed a single finger to her lips
And I returned the gesture…”Shhh”
As she drove off, I followed the car till it was out of my sight, all the while wondering if I had earned my A on my term project for Sex Therapy
From what she had told me, she was known to be particularly hard to please both in class and in the bedroom, but I felt like I had made a rather lasting impression on Prof. Johnson, But I guess I’ll find out in a few hours when I get to class…
Amour Noir...
Long, black hair in soft curls framed her angelic visage
Eyes like chocolate diamonds piercing into my soul
I asked her to close them and she did
At that moment I pulled the sash from behind my back
And gently tied it around her eyes
She jumped with a start, but I calmed her by placing my fingers to her lips
Whispering in her ear...
“If you do not trust me, then you can remove the blindfold and leave if you like, but if you do, then show me?”
I felt her thick, soft lips gently kiss my neck before she ran her tongue up to my ear
Smiling to myself, I took that as a yes
Taking her hand, I led her to the bedroom where we were greeted by the scent of Honey & Vanilla candles
We moved to the bedside, where I removed her coat
What she wore was sincerely enticing, cherry red boy shorts, matching strapless bra and garter belt
With thigh high fishnet stockings and three inch stilettos
As the coat dropped to the floor, I marveled at the luscious temple before me
A smile, so seductive yet it could end an ice age
Swollen breast, like casaba melons
Smooth, tight stomach like a cutting board
Long, slender legs similar to strands of silk
Circling her as lion does its prey, my eyes falling on the rotund gift that God had blessed her with, salivating where I stood
Regaining my composure, softly I said, “It pains me to destroy such a beautiful garment… but it is replaceable”
Before she realized what I had said, she felt the cold steel of my switchblade between her shoulders freeing her orbs from their confines
It surprised her but she soon relaxed as I slide the blade between the waistbands of the boy shorts, cutting one side then doing the same to the other
Revealing her clean shaven hotbox
There she stood, naked except for the stockings, garter and the sash
I asked her simply, “Pleasure...or Pain?”
She thought for a minute then answered with a devilish grin…”Both”
Instructing her to lie down, relax and place both her hands above her head, she did as she was told (I love when she’s obedient)
Locking her hands in place, I left to retrieve the tray of goodies I had for her
Trying to decide which to implement first, I choose pain to awaken her senses completely
Taking a candle and pouring a small amount of wax down her stomach, watching it convulse, her breathing caught in her throat as she stifled a moan
Moving up, I dribbled some on her nipples, coating each one
Her moans of pleasure and pain, the most beautiful music known to man, had already escaped as she bit down on her lips
As the wax hardened, I peeled it off, her flesh slightly red
I then took an ice cube and squeezed it in my palm till it began to melt
Icy droplets splashed on her breasts and stomach
Cooling the spots where wax had been but she wasn’t prepared for the sudden change, the cold shocked her
Taking the small piece that I had left, I trailed it down her over her belly
And further down over her thighs and back to her love cave
Her legs parted like the Red Sea at my touch, pink folds smiled back at me
Her delicious ambrosia, glistening in the candlelight, leaking out of her steadily
Wanting to forsake what she had asked for and satisfy my hunger completely
Instead I slide the melting ice cube over her lips before pushing it within her
Instantly it returned, but no longer as ice but as part of her increasing flood
Collecting some on my fingers, savoring her
Turning her over, but instead of the wax
I decide on something a little more firm, rubbing my hands against her cheeks before firmly spanking her ass
She inhales sharply at the quick burst of pain
Moving back and forth, repeating the process
SMACK!...SMACK!...SMACK!...SMACK!
Breathing heavily,
Twisting and turning, she tried desperately to disperse her pleasure
Leaning down, kissing her ear to calm her
Moving to the table, getting the Orange Ginger massage oil
Pouring a rather generous amount upon her reddened cheeks, blood pulsing under my hand prints
The cool oil soothing her fired gluts as soft moans falling from her lips
I choose not to dwell in my tunnel vision and focus on her smiling ass
Rolling the stockings down as I dragged my fingers along her thighs
Continuing my descent and starting with her feet
Kneading her soles, then up to her calves and onto her thighs
Removing any tension she may have had
After I was done, I straddled them as she does me
Working the heel of my palms deeply into her tissue, soothing them
Her breaths were deep and deliberate telling me that she was on the verge of losing it
Moving up to get to her back, my rigid mast sliding
Between her mocha buns like a chocolate kielbasa
She raised her hips so that I dived into her soaked depths
Piercing the entrance only slightly, yet again I willed myself not to forsake what she requested earlier, but I stayed inside her, I know how she hated to not be able to tease me as I teased her
But she seemed determined to end this torture on her terms not mine
As I moved forward to massage her back and shoulders
At that moment she decided to push back, impaling herself upon my sword
A scream escaped from her as I fell forward, careful not to crush her under my weight, with my face next to hers,
she turned to me, I could hear the desperation in her voice as she spoke only three words…”Higher than Heaven”
Withdrawing from what felt like heaven to me, I flipped her back over on her back, retrieving from the tray, the Rabbit,
Making sure she didn’t know about till the last possible second
Spreading her thighs as far as they would go, I plunged head first into her
Slowly devouring her, not wanting her to miss one ounce of pleasure
Letting her love be the canvas for the artistic strokes of my oral paintbrush
Weaving my tongue in figure 8’s, then engulfing her lips with mine
Licking and sucking on her rosebud, gently nibbling on it
Then switching to waves, whipping my tongue inside her liquid fire
I felt her pulling on the cuffs trying to free herself, which was futile…
Japanese silk rope cuffs, while soft are very strong, but I would release her in due time; as her climax continued to build,
I decided to send her to the brink of carnal insanity, pushing the Rabbit within her, and turning it up to 6 *click, click, click, click, click, click*
I smiled as her soft moans became screams of rapture as I continued to increase the power of the small bringer of ecstasy,
Looking up seeing her pretty lips curled in eternal “O” but no sound came from her, as she’s lost what was left of her breath
Having regained control, I crawled up her body, leaving a kiss her or a lick there, ending finally at her lips, were I stole her tongue,
Letting her taste what I enjoy so much, the hunger behind her kiss told me I had accomplished what I had set out to do
I removed the sash and the look she had in her eyes nearly caused me to lose it completely, I couldn’t tear my gaze from hers as I reached up and let her free
Instantly she pulled me in deeper, stealing her tongue back along with mine, she reached down and pulled out the Rabbit with a low “squelch!”
Somehow she managed to position herself so that as soon as I moved, I was back in her depths…the Rabbit had done its job as well
She wrapped her legs around my waist so that I couldn’t leave, even if I wanted too (but why would I?)
My powerful ministrations penetrated deep into her essence, each stroke hitting home
I felt her nails digging into my flesh, the warmth of my blood spurred me on as it trickled down my shoulders
Her walls clenched me tighter than a vice grip, I could feel her climax approaching and I know she could feel mine as well
Our voyage to another universe nearing its end
The drug between her thighs intoxicating me, causing me to finally lose control
Just as she does in the same moment
Neither of us able to breathe, much less move, yet I muster the energy to roll over so that she’s on top, I began to speak but she’s already fast asleep
Kissing her softly, I pulled the comforter over us and joined her
The sun wakes us as it peeks through the drapes; we shower together, bathing one another, watching the suds cascade down her delicious sanctuary, tempted to begin what I had started the night before
After breakfast I walk her to the door, she turns and gives me one last kiss before she leaves, I watched her as she sashayed to her car, perfectly poised
As she got in, she looked at me and pressed a single finger to her lips
And I returned the gesture…”Shhh”
As she drove off, I followed the car till it was out of my sight, all the while wondering if I had earned my A on my term project for Sex Therapy
From what she had told me, she was known to be particularly hard to please both in class and in the bedroom, but I felt like I had made a rather lasting impression on Prof. Johnson, But I guess I’ll find out in a few hours when I get to class…
Amour Noir...
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