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kissed my shoulder so tenderly. “That’s
just the tip of the iceberg, Jennifer.”
“Mmmmm” was all I could say, which made
him laugh.
He stroked my
body as he said, “You did very well. You submitted beautifully. I can’t believe
you’ve waited so long for this.”
“If you don’t know what you’re missing,
are you missing it?” I asked, somewhat rhetorically.
“True, but now that you know what it can
be like…” he trailed off.
“I’m going to become a greedy sub?” I
asked and he laughed again.
“Well, that’s just something we’ll need
to work on then. I’ll be sure to keep your greediness in check. You know, I
have lots and lots of ways to do that.” I could hear the smile in his voice, as
I felt his hands lovingly continue to rub out the stiffness from keeping my
arms above my head for so long.
“Oh, yes, Sir. I’m sure you do.”
CHAPTER 12
“It is not
enough to conquer; one must learn to seduce.”
Voltaire
I’d like to
think that it’s because it started out so good that there was no way I could
see the path it would take.
I drifted off
to sleep on that bed, exhausted from what my body had been put through. With no
concept of time, I awoke not sure how long I’d been asleep, but with the
security that Sir was still behind me, stroking my body. I could feel his erect
cock pressing into my backside as I rubbed my ass against it. I realized that
he still had his clothes on. I turned over to look at him and he smiled,
looking down at me. “Sleeping beauty’s awoken.” He said as he leaned down and
kissed me tenderly on the lips.
I smiled, “How
long was I out?” I asked.
He weighed the
question, “Maybe an hour. How do you feel, little bird?”
“Mmmmm, good” then I remembered and
added, “Sir.” Which made him smile. That smile brought such a warmth to me. “A
little stiff.” I added, “and
starving.” Which made him smile deeper.
“Good. Let’s get you up and showered and
then we can eat.” He said as he slid off the bed and held his hands out to me.
I took them, and once my feet hit the ground, I was grateful he was holding me.
For someone who prided herself on being physically fit, I almost crumbled.
“Whoa” he said as he steadied me.
Embarrassed, I
looked up and said, “Sorry.”
“For what?”
“I’m not sure. Uh, I guess being a little
clumsy. I’m not sure what’s wrong with me. I’m usually much more sure-footed.”
I tried to explain, wishing my muscles would listen to me. He laughed,
“Your body’s been through a lot,
Jennifer. I’d say it’s exhausted and tired still. There’s no need to
apologize.” He said softly.
“Thank you, Sir.”
“I’m going to draw you a bath, because
I’m not so sure you’d make it through a shower. Wait here while I get the water
going. I’ll be back in a few minutes.” He said and set me back down on the bed.
I mumbled ‘ok’ as he walked away. As soon as he walked out the door, I
panicked. I was suddenly alone. I knew he wasn’t leaving me, but my brain
wasn’t firing on all cylinders just yet. I couldn’t figure out exactly what I
was feeling. What I knew so far was that I had just had the most intense,
amazing sexual experience ever. I had never done anything that even closely
compared to what he and I just did. Or, more accurately, what he did to me.
I stilled my
breathing and laid back on the bed. I must have drifted off again because I was
startled when I felt his hand brushing my hair back off my forehead, “Are you ready
for a bath, Jennifer?”
I stirred and,
in a sleepy voice assured him that I was. He held my waist as he led me up the
first flight of stairs, out of the playroom, then up another set of back stairs
to the second floor. He walked me into what must have been his, the master
bedroom, and then his bathroom. I was pretty sure the bathroom alone was the
size of my bedroom, with a huge sunken tub filling
just the tip of the iceberg, Jennifer.”
“Mmmmm” was all I could say, which made
him laugh.
He stroked my
body as he said, “You did very well. You submitted beautifully. I can’t believe
you’ve waited so long for this.”
“If you don’t know what you’re missing,
are you missing it?” I asked, somewhat rhetorically.
“True, but now that you know what it can
be like…” he trailed off.
“I’m going to become a greedy sub?” I
asked and he laughed again.
“Well, that’s just something we’ll need
to work on then. I’ll be sure to keep your greediness in check. You know, I
have lots and lots of ways to do that.” I could hear the smile in his voice, as
I felt his hands lovingly continue to rub out the stiffness from keeping my
arms above my head for so long.
“Oh, yes, Sir. I’m sure you do.”
CHAPTER 12
“It is not
enough to conquer; one must learn to seduce.”
Voltaire
I’d like to
think that it’s because it started out so good that there was no way I could
see the path it would take.
I drifted off
to sleep on that bed, exhausted from what my body had been put through. With no
concept of time, I awoke not sure how long I’d been asleep, but with the
security that Sir was still behind me, stroking my body. I could feel his erect
cock pressing into my backside as I rubbed my ass against it. I realized that
he still had his clothes on. I turned over to look at him and he smiled,
looking down at me. “Sleeping beauty’s awoken.” He said as he leaned down and
kissed me tenderly on the lips.
I smiled, “How
long was I out?” I asked.
He weighed the
question, “Maybe an hour. How do you feel, little bird?”
“Mmmmm, good” then I remembered and
added, “Sir.” Which made him smile. That smile brought such a warmth to me. “A
little stiff.” I added, “and
starving.” Which made him smile deeper.
“Good. Let’s get you up and showered and
then we can eat.” He said as he slid off the bed and held his hands out to me.
I took them, and once my feet hit the ground, I was grateful he was holding me.
For someone who prided herself on being physically fit, I almost crumbled.
“Whoa” he said as he steadied me.
Embarrassed, I
looked up and said, “Sorry.”
“For what?”
“I’m not sure. Uh, I guess being a little
clumsy. I’m not sure what’s wrong with me. I’m usually much more sure-footed.”
I tried to explain, wishing my muscles would listen to me. He laughed,
“Your body’s been through a lot,
Jennifer. I’d say it’s exhausted and tired still. There’s no need to
apologize.” He said softly.
“Thank you, Sir.”
“I’m going to draw you a bath, because
I’m not so sure you’d make it through a shower. Wait here while I get the water
going. I’ll be back in a few minutes.” He said and set me back down on the bed.
I mumbled ‘ok’ as he walked away. As soon as he walked out the door, I
panicked. I was suddenly alone. I knew he wasn’t leaving me, but my brain
wasn’t firing on all cylinders just yet. I couldn’t figure out exactly what I
was feeling. What I knew so far was that I had just had the most intense,
amazing sexual experience ever. I had never done anything that even closely
compared to what he and I just did. Or, more accurately, what he did to me.
I stilled my
breathing and laid back on the bed. I must have drifted off again because I was
startled when I felt his hand brushing my hair back off my forehead, “Are you ready
for a bath, Jennifer?”
I stirred and,
in a sleepy voice assured him that I was. He held my waist as he led me up the
first flight of stairs, out of the playroom, then up another set of back stairs
to the second floor. He walked me into what must have been his, the master
bedroom, and then his bathroom. I was pretty sure the bathroom alone was the
size of my bedroom, with a huge sunken tub filling
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