A night of surprises
For the first time, you have invited me over. I arrive at your door and wrap on it, waiting on your stoop for what seems like minutes. Finally, you open it, your rounds, smiling face peaking around it. You look beautiful, ready and eager for whatever it is I have planned to do with you. I step in and put down my bag. I step close to you can give you a soft kiss. You are wearing four-inch heels, tall thigh high black stockings on your long legs, a lacy white teddy, and a short black skirt.
Your fashion choice is perfect, all I had requested was the thigh highs and yours were filled out perfectly with your long gams. I take your arm, pull you close, softly kiss your lips, your cheek, and take your ear lobe between my lips. My hands run down your back and onto your ass. I change the tone in my voice. Demanding and not to be trifled with. “I’m in charge tonight,” making clear my intentions I grasp your hair and push your head down so you are bent over. I watch your reaction, knowing this is a large change to our normal activities. I start walking, pulling you along by your hair.
You are in my control, taking small steps in your heels, I push you over a chair and say “put your hands on the seat.”
Last edited by danimal3378 : 07-09-2013 at 09:16 AM.