C G loft.

As much as I would loved to "de-brief" you young lady the first lesson in leadership is to show a willingness to follow orders as well HSG.

A :devil:ish :D bows the corners of my mouth. My hot moist breath playing over that delicious panty clad pussy.

Now if you please Miss!

I give it my best Master Chief, senior NCO, note of authority, as I idly wonder if this gorgeous young beauty's sweet pussy is fully bushed, a neatly trimmed strip of sensually bare.
 
Yes Sir!

I lower my already wet panties to reveal a car fully timmed ripe pussy
 
I watch as HSG snaps to attention and clearly replies,

Yes Sir!

There was a natural fluid sensually to HSG as she striped out of her “non-regulation” panties. My tongue snakes out to savor her soft moist delicious pussy. I will lick, nibble, lash and sup on that sweet pussy till HSG begs to cum.
 
C G‘s Loft.
High up in the Inn above the guest and residents room lies the loft nestled under the eves of the roof. Strong oaken beams slant from the ridge to the floor.

There is a hammock slung by the round eve window that looks out over the Bay and Faiths lighthouse. A seaman’s bunk against one wall, a writing table of oak that was once down by the hearth. The pictures and small treasure of a life at sea, memories of all the places and people that have crossed his life. The desk holds but two pictures in an antique silver frame, on one side his Chris and on the other the ski area of Mt St-Anne.

All in all it is a simple room. Clean and shipshape in “Bristol Fashion”.
 
finds my way to the loft from the inn and sees the bed, going to it and smiling as I lay down on my stomach, sighing in happiness.
 
Like in Goldie Locks I find a charming young Miss laying in my bed. smiling I sit down beside the calmly young maiden.

"And who you might be my sleeping beauty?"

I tease her, my hand resting on her firm little derrière.

"So Miss shall we get you out of those clothes?"
 
sighs happily and wiggles slightly as I feel your hand on me and nods. "That actually sounds quite nice." Smiling more I take off the shirt I was wearing, revealing a white lacy bra underneath, also wearing jeans and matching panties under it, no socks or shoes though, making a sound of happiness as my skin hits the bed before speaking again. "Also you can call me whatever you want. Or even do what you like, this is your loft after all, I'm just a visitor."
 
"Really Miss ?"

I had savored you sensual little striptease the way you and unbuttoned your shirt and shimmied out of your jeans so seductively to recline on my bed in your lacy little bra and panties.


"Well Miss I do believe that you are still a bit over dressed for the plans I have for you young lady."

My lips brush the dimpled divot at the base of your spine. I slowly kiss my way up the sinuous column of your spine with a snap of my fingers, the clasp of your bra parts as I roll you on to your back and toss your lacy bra away. My lips brush yours.

"That's better Miss."

Another fleeting sensual kiss.

" Now stretch you hands above you head Miss and lets do something about those panties young lady!"
 
I smile and nod at you as you ask "Really Miss" before giggling as you say I am still overdressed for your plans "Well if I took it all off you wouldn't get to have any fun would you?" Then gasps as I feel your lips on my skin and moans, closing eyes as I feel the pleasure before you undo my bra, flipping me over to take it off while giving a fleeting kiss and I smile as you speak. Then I feel one more quick kiss before you order me and I nod. "As you wish." I then puts my hands above my head, clasping them together and making sure they are stretched but that I'm still comfortable, smiling. "Are you going to tie me up? Just to say that would make things interesting but it's also fun not knowing what you will do, hehe."
 
Well if I took it all off you wouldn't get to have any fun would you?........As you wish."

Like a naughty little kitten you stretch your hands above your head, the very act trust you firm young breast up and out as if offering them to me, as you back arches so sensually.

"Are you going to tie me up? Just to say that would make things interesting but it's also fun not knowing what you will do, hehe."

“So you like being tied up Miss, to be helpless, to submit to another’s will.”

As I speak, I hook my thumbs into the waist band of your white lacey panties, and begin to ease them down over the swell of your hips. Soft fleeting sensual kisses caress each newly bared patch of your silken skin.

“So cuffs, rope, or silken scarves Miss what is your desire?”

My hot moist breathe sirs the soft downy fleece that hides you delicious little pussy.
 
bites lip a little as you speak and take off my panties and I smile, nodding. "I do like to submit, I don't know why, it just feels good to do so." Moans softly at the fleeting kisses you give to my skin as you pull my panties down, biting my lip as you ask the question of what to use. "Silken scarves sound really really nice right now, so I think I would prefer them if you don't mind."
 
"I do like to submit, I don't know why, it just feels good to do so."

“Really Miss.”

I tease you as your little lace panties slowly slides down your legs followed by sensual little kissed and seductive little nips. Each little sigh, each little gasp of pleasure that bubbles from your moist ripe lips please me.

"Silken scarves sound really nice right now, so I think I would prefer them if you don't mind."

I smile down into your eyes as I weave the silken scarf around your wrists and secure it to the beds head board in a series of interact knots.

“Shall I bind those trim little ankles of yours as well Miss, leaving you helpless to resist me, bound to my will?”
 
moans as you speak, and nods. "Really." quivers as I watch you pull off my panties before gasping and moaning as you tie my hands up, getting wet as I test the bind just once, before smiling at your next words. "Oh that actually sounds quite good really" Licks lips as I think about it, legs pressing and rubbing together at the thought, my eyes filling with desire.
 
What a delicious little morsel you are as with a coquettish little smile you coo.

"Oh that actually sounds quite good really"

“How can I deny you Miss?”

As I speak I let my finger tips trail down over the sensual curve of your torso, seductively brush you hot moist pussy before they dance across your velvet inner thighs and down the long sculptured column’s of your legs. My hands forcible take your ankle and I draw that dainty little ankle to the bed post and bind it to the post with a silken scarf. Silence surrounds you only broken by the heating of your heart and the seductive little gasps and sighs that bubble from your moist ripe lips. I draw your other ankle to the bed post and hold it bound and captive in bands of silk.

I let my eyes boldly roam over your luscious young body taking delight and bound spread eagled for my enjoyment. I place a small pillow under the small of your back, tilting you hips up.

“You look good enough to eat Miss.”

I bend my head to that delicious little pussy and taste you for the first time.

“So sweet!”
 
watches as you speak and blushes, quivering as you begin to sensually brush your fingers along me, bringing soft moans from my lips. When your fingers go over my pussy though I jump a bit, moaning a bit louder, already wet from the tying up. Then when your hands forcibly take my ankle I moan more, loving the dominance and watch as you tie my one ankle up before going to the other one, leaving my shaven pussy wide open to you. The helplessness and vulnerability are a big turn on for me when not taken too much advantage of, and my pussy is really wet by this time and I blush under your gaze. Then my eyes widen as you take a pillow, knowing that with a pillow under me, the sensations are even better, and gasps when you lower your lips to my pussy, my body quivering and my eyes closing as I moan louder now, though the pleasure is still a calm one for now, and is glad that even if my legs wanted to close, that they can't, which makes the pleasure even better. For now though I don't speak, just feeling, moaning out my pleasure.
 
Each little sensual gas, each seductive little moan that turns into so mewing please me as I savor the taste of you. I lifted my head smile up into your wide soft eyes.

“So sweet! Like a summer wine meant to be sipped and enjoyed Miss.”

Again I lower my mouth to your sweet shaven pussy, the tip of my tongue flutters of your throbbing clit, before stabbing into your tight chaste pussy. I tongue fuck you for several minutes before returning my attentions to your delicious clit, and gripping it between my teeth a draw a cool steady stream of air across the feverous bud.
 
I blush at your words before moaning as your lips return to my pussy and you start to make the pleasure build, and if I wasn't so tied up I believe I would be squirming around and my body tries to even, only to be held in place. My mouth though still makes whimpers and moans of pleasure and my breathing is hard, my chest heaving with it, being so aroused and in pleasure. I jerk though as I feel your tongue on my clit, though my body doesn't really move, being held in place tightly and even though my body wants to draw back from the intense pleasure it can't before I feel your tongue go from my clit into my pussy and I cry out in pleasure, my pussy getting very wet but not at orgasm yet as you tongue fuck me. I'm not a very talkative person through things though so just enjoys it before gasping and my body trying to arch as you go back to my clit, my body so close to orgasm, right on the edge now as you draw a cool stream of air across it and my body shakes in it's bind, so so close right now, but waiting for you to tell me I can, falling into a submitting mode.
 
I lift my head from feasting on your delicious little pussy. My dark hazel eyes meet your’s, A wicked smile bows my lips as my head lowers. Yet I do not go back to feasting of that succulent young pussy but slowly kiss, lick, and nibble my way down across your velvet inner thigh, trace the sensual curve of your calve then a sensual kiss to the arch of your bound foot before I begin to Kiss, lick and nipple my ways up your other leg. My hot moist breathe washes over that sweet shaven pussy, teasing and exciting you. My head lifts, a kneel between her spread eagled thighs My hand grip you as, your body strains against your bounds as my cock claims your tight little pussy and I begin to fuck you in earnest driving in to that deliciously thigh pussy.
 
C G‘s Loft.
High up in the Inn above the guest and residents room lies the loft nestled under the eves of the roof. Strong oaken beams slant from the ridge to the floor.

There is a hammock slung by the round eve window that looks out over the Bay and Faiths lighthouse. A seaman’s bunk against one wall, a writing table of oak that was once down by the hearth. The pictures and small treasure of a life at sea, memories of all the places and people that have crossed his life. The desk holds but two pictures in an antique silver frame, on one side his Chris and on the other the ski area of Mt St-Anne.

All in all it is a simple room. Clean and shipshape in “Bristol Fashion”.
 
C G‘s Loft.
High up in the Inn above the guest and residents room lies the loft nestled under the eves of the roof. Strong oaken beams slant from the ridge to the floor.

There is a hammock slung by the round eve window that looks out over the Bay and Faiths lighthouse. A seaman’s bunk against one wall, a writing table of oak that was once down by the hearth. The pictures and small treasure of a life at sea, memories of all the places and people that have crossed his life. The desk holds but two pictures in an antique silver frame, on one side his Chris and on the other the ski area of Mt St-Anne.

All in all it is a simple room. Clean and shipshape in “Bristol Fashion”.
 
Slowly opening the door and peeking inside to find it empty and I smile while looking around. I haven't been in this room before, it's a always been the dungeons for me. Glancing back behind me seeing that it's all clear and no sign of CG yet, I sneak into the room and strip off my midnight blue, silk robe. Crawling into the hammock and looking out onto the scene as I wait for my sweet wolf to greet me..
 
I smile as I see Kat reclining in the hammock in all her naked glory.

Kat I know I usually entertain you in the Inn's catacombs and feed your darker passions. Now I would no like to deny you those heady passions but my naked Miss tell me what you desire!
 
I smile sweetly when seeing you and hearing your voice makes me melt instantly.

"hmmmm lets see.... Perhaps some light bondage, blindfold for sure.. and lots of sensual play.. daggers and such.. I could use sensual right now!"

I crawl out of the hammock and get on knees at CG's feet, offering myself to him
 
"hmmmm lets see.... Perhaps some light bondage, blindfold for sure.. and lots of sensual play.. daggers and such.. I could use sensual right now!"

I crawl out of the hammock and get on knees at CG's feet, offering myself to him
Light bondage, daggers, and a blindfold Kat? we might add some other little things as well.

The sight of Kat kneeling in all her naked glory please me. This is where the young beauty was meant to be. I let my fingers run through her hair, let drip from my fingers.

Shall we start with the blindfold Kat!

It is more a statement Then a question.
 
That sounds wonderful Sir... I just need to feel again.. It's been so long since I've felt the sensations of pleasure... To just feel again would be pleasure in itself..

I smile, nodding at the statement as I reach for the blindfold, holding it up with both hands to present it to you.
 
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