| Author: | DS Delacroix | ISBN: | 1230000118823 |
| Publisher: | Adventures in Imagination Media LLC | Publication: | April 2, 2013 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | DS Delacroix |
| ISBN: | 1230000118823 |
| Publisher: | Adventures in Imagination Media LLC |
| Publication: | April 2, 2013 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
The story of a young couple starting out in their exploration of a dominant/ submissive relationship. A unique take on the normal bdsm story, ideal for couples, or anyone curious about the lifestyle. So, lay back, make yourself comfortable, and relax. You are in for a fun ride...
Phoebe pulled on her stockings and looked at herself in the mirror. Her green eyes sparkled back at her under her copper red hair. She turned, lifting her breasts in the black lace bra. She only wore stuff like this for Mark, with its super low cleavage.. She was excited; he had sent her a long email with instructions on how to prepare for tonight. She had already showered and rubbed herself. He was making her practice “edging” these days; she masturbated in the shower, but stopped before she climaxed. It was almost painful; she had turned the water to cold to help her fight it. Even now, looking at herself in her bra and stockings, she could feel her clit throbbing, needing release.
Phoebe pulled on the short red dress and checked that it went with everything else. She lifted up the back to look at her butt; she could see her thong through the pantyhose. Satisfied that she had met all of his criteria, she slipped on her black stilettos and walked down to her car. It did not take her long to drive to his house.
When she arrived, Mark opened the door and smiled at her. His light blue eyes flashed at her as he took her in, looking at her from head to toe. He was wearing a navy blue, long sleeve, button down, with the two top buttons undone. It accentuated his muscular shoulders nicely. She could see a wisp of dark hair peeking out above the silhouette of his well-formed pecs. He wore black dress slacks with black European style shoes. When her eyes fell on the wide, black belt around his waist, her heart skipped a beat and she felt new warmth between her legs.
He pulled her in and kissed her, pushing his tongue between her lips. She breathed heavily, wetness forming between her thighs as he kissed her, exploring her mouth.
“How are you?”
“Better now,” she smiled
He looked her over. “You followed my instructions.”
“Yes, I did everything you asked.”
“Everything?”
“Yes, everything.”
The story of a young couple starting out in their exploration of a dominant/ submissive relationship. A unique take on the normal bdsm story, ideal for couples, or anyone curious about the lifestyle. So, lay back, make yourself comfortable, and relax. You are in for a fun ride...
Phoebe pulled on her stockings and looked at herself in the mirror. Her green eyes sparkled back at her under her copper red hair. She turned, lifting her breasts in the black lace bra. She only wore stuff like this for Mark, with its super low cleavage.. She was excited; he had sent her a long email with instructions on how to prepare for tonight. She had already showered and rubbed herself. He was making her practice “edging” these days; she masturbated in the shower, but stopped before she climaxed. It was almost painful; she had turned the water to cold to help her fight it. Even now, looking at herself in her bra and stockings, she could feel her clit throbbing, needing release.
Phoebe pulled on the short red dress and checked that it went with everything else. She lifted up the back to look at her butt; she could see her thong through the pantyhose. Satisfied that she had met all of his criteria, she slipped on her black stilettos and walked down to her car. It did not take her long to drive to his house.
When she arrived, Mark opened the door and smiled at her. His light blue eyes flashed at her as he took her in, looking at her from head to toe. He was wearing a navy blue, long sleeve, button down, with the two top buttons undone. It accentuated his muscular shoulders nicely. She could see a wisp of dark hair peeking out above the silhouette of his well-formed pecs. He wore black dress slacks with black European style shoes. When her eyes fell on the wide, black belt around his waist, her heart skipped a beat and she felt new warmth between her legs.
He pulled her in and kissed her, pushing his tongue between her lips. She breathed heavily, wetness forming between her thighs as he kissed her, exploring her mouth.
“How are you?”
“Better now,” she smiled
He looked her over. “You followed my instructions.”
“Yes, I did everything you asked.”
“Everything?”
“Yes, everything.”
