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If this adventure moves you to write me, then it has served its purpose.
HE stands, waiting patiently, at the agreed-upon location, HIS unremarkable face impassive, arms crossed, as she drives up. The corners of HIS lips raise to form a slight crescent as she opens the car door. HE steps over to her vehicle and, gentleman-like, extends a firm hand to her as she gets out. HE is happy to see her. HE embraces her, HIS body yielding to hers in all the right places. HE whispers in her ear, then gently grazes her lips with HIS. She gazes at HIS fair-skinned, clean-shaven face, younger looking than HIS true age, with her finger, traces HIS chiselled, angular features then runs her fingers through HIS brush-like hair. Although she cannot see HIS eyes shielded behind mirrored lenses, she knows HIS hazel eyes peer back lustfully, approvingly. Without a word, HE produces leather cuffs from a shoulder bag, and without hesitation, attaches and padlocks them to each of her wrists. HE runs HIS smooth hands down her legs as HE gracefully crouches, caresses her ankles and attaches and padlocks the cuffs to each of her ankles. HE stands, and walks towards a path, playfully gesturing for her to follow. THEY have been down this path many times before for sport. THEY stroll side by side as equals, HIS soft-spoken voice engages her in casual conversation, sometimes serious, sometimes humourous, never frivolous, demeaning or vulgar, always interesting and uplifting. HE listens intently to all she says, never dismissing, the dialogue stimulating for both. HE is there, close beside her, with strong arms and solid stance to steady her when she stumbles on the uneven ground. As HE drapes HIS arm around her, she feels special to HIM, knows she is the only one HE wants, trusting HIM intimately and submitting without question. Once, she had been apprehensive, unwilling, but HE convinced her otherwise with HIS understanding and patience. She knows HE would never act maliciously towards her or be cruel to her, but keeps her safe and secure. HE is a man of integrity and true to HIS word. She knows she is HIS equal and HE never contradicts this fact. She knows HE is complete control of HIMSELF. HE stops in a clearing, and turns to her. HE produces a balm from the shoulder bag and with gentle strokes, sensually applies it to her lips with HIS finger. HE produces a ballgag, applies balm to it also, and gingerly seats it in her mouth. Stepping behind her, HE tightens the straps, securing the gag and sealing this avenue of expression for her. Reaching into HIS bag, HE produces a silk cloth, which HE drapes around her neck, slides across her face and finally over her eyes, tying it securely. No longer able to see, she listens intently to the muted movement around her. She feels her wrists slowly brought together behind her back, the sound of a lock clicking shut, then her arms slowly raising upwards, forcing her to bend over. As she shuffles from foot to foot, her ankles are moved to each other, and the sound of another click, no longer able to move her feet apart. She is helpless, vulnerable and at HIS mercy, but she feels neither threatened nor frightened. She is instead exhilerated and aroused. She enjoys being the object of lust and desire in circumstances of HIS making. Fingernails glide along her hosiery-covered legs, up from her Achilles to her buttocks and back down again. Back and forth, from the back of her knees to her inner thighs, slowly, deliberately, erotically, never touching her privates. She feels a warm flush building and yearns to be taken by HIM, but she knows this is but the beginning. A sudden breeze along her back as her dress is lifted, her buttocks exposed, sends a shiver along her back and goosebumps form everywhere. The warmth of HIS hands smooth away the goosebumps as HE massages her smooth skin, the warmth of HIS body behind her brings the fine hairs on her neck to attention, , , , , , , , , , , |
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