Door to Door

[cgraven]

Originally A hard sell

OOC: This will be a story about Kate a young innocent has taken a job selling subscriptions door to door to win a scholarship for college. Looking for player who can play the role of Kate as she in gets over her head in a world of dark sex.

To start with there are two roles.

Mr. Dave Brown --- me

Kate ---- Ldy Tehari
As the story develops I hope there will be others who join in as the plot develops. Please PM your characters to me before joining. Thanks

C.G. Raven

IC: It has been a long day like so many before. The wife took the kids to her folks for a better life. Is It my fault that I was layed off. I guess I can't blame her she only wants what's best for the kids. The phone rings bring me out of my self pity. "Hello. Hi Ann how's Chris? What do you mean your leaving me.... wait can't we talk about? I." She hangs up I am mad as hell, frustrated, all I want is a good fuck and I don't care if she is willing or not. But then I do miss those days of talking cute young ladys out of their pants. Right now I would take anyone who crossed my path. Used for a pay check then thrown away. Great ! The door bell. Who could that be so early in the morning.

 

[cgraven]

Kate

OOC: Sorry I'll be away until Friday. Must make money to support some of my vices

cgraven

 

[Ldy Tehari]

playing kate

*soft brunette hair bouncing about mid shoulder, small tank top revealing my belly button ring, short skirt swaying at my hips, bag slung over my shoulder full of various issues. Okay so it was the only job I could find. I'm in a new town just moved in to go to college, studying english and pscyhology. Walking down the street looking at the various houses, one day I'll live in a nice house like this and have college girls come to my house instead of me going out doing this.*

Oh well I thought, at least it's not what I left. Oooo enough to give shivers, you couldn't walk the street because there were too many strangers out there. A girl could get pulled into dark rooms, stripped, tied down, played with by hands everywhere, group fucked while she screamed.... *shivers travel down my spine*
What would it like to be touched like that? *shaking my head* What am I thinking?!?
*Walking up to the house, nice looking from the outside, maybe 4 or 5 rooms, hard to tell from here, taking a deep breath.. knocking on the door*

 

[cgraven]

Dave Brown

Again the thought comes to my mind "But then I do miss those days of talking cute young ladies out of their pants. Right now I would take anyone who crossed my path. Used for a pay check then thrown away."

They?re where other dark days before the kid. I shudder to think what I did in the old fall out shelter. It was down there still. Down in the basement waiting to temp me back to that dark evil life.

"Great ! The door bell. Who could that be so early in the morning. "

My line of thought broken I fling open the door, and there she was the morning sunlight glistening off her soft brunette hair. I caught the glint of gold from her bare midriff.

"Yes may I help you" my voice was soft belying the dark urges that started to rise in me.

 

[Ldy Tehari]

*bending down low to set down my bag, putting on my best smile*

Hello I'm Kate, Im selling various subscriptions and was wondering if you'd be interested in perusing my selections?

*smiling and gazing at him. He was looked about early 30's and handsome, powerful chest as if he'd worked out, definitely white collar tho, as if could afford the membership to the gym, looking at me with warm eyes*

 

[cgraven]

Brown

I watch her. She is a thing of beauty. No high schooler. No there is a womanly beauty, grace, to her movement. She has the supple firmness of a woman. There is no trace of the pudgy baby fat of a High Schooler. How old? College defiantly, junior, sophomore maybe. No there is too much innocents, naivete in her movement, in her dress. Yes a sophomore. I invite her in closing and locking the door behind her. I watch her sway by me as she enters. Her fresh sweet fragrance assaults my senses. I follow her. A dark disturbing demon stirring awakens in me from its long sleep. I sit on the coach.

She bends' down low to set down her bag. Her tank top sags. I see the soft firm curves of her breasts, the deep cleavage, they are incased in a lacey bra.

Straitening she puts on a charming smile.

"Hello I'm Kate, I'm selling various subscriptions and was wondering if you'd be interested in perusing my selections?"

Evil dark thoughts assault my mind. Kate, my dear Kate, oh yes I would love to peruse your selections, fondle them, posses them, and break you to my will. I must be calm, put her at ease, lull Kate into a false sense of security, and then strike before she can fly.

"Yes. Please have a seat." I indicate a place, on the couch that I occupy. There is no where else to sit, Ann had taken it all. The though only serves to enflame his dark desires for Kate.

" Sorry I don't have many places to sit."

Kate takes a seat at the other end of the settee. She smoothes her short skirts as she sits. Her action stretches the material, highlighting the perfection of that sweet behind. She reaches down to retrieve some sales material from her bag. Kate's short skirt rides up her thigh. AH what a delightful tempting picture.

The demons within demand that I take her, entertain her, share what I leave of her with others. The old fallout shelter calls to me. Shelter no longer. Now a garden for my pleasure, a dungeon for Kate's sweet pain.

 

[Ldy Tehari]

*smiling at him, and looking around as he invited me to sit. Setting down my bag, and sitting at the other end of the sittee*

Thank you I don't mind there's not a lot of stuff, it looks very good being this open

*reaching down into my bag to pull out some different magazines, licking my lips and looking up at him still bent over*

I think I have just the things you'd be interested in

*pulling out various copies of men's magazines, GQ, Wall Street, The New Yorker, and a couple of muscle magazines.. setting them down on the floor, bending over them on the floor from the sittee, letting my skirt rise up, revealing the tops of my stockings and a black lace garters, my hair falling in my face as I move to arrange them, looking up at you softly.. smiling*

What are some things you do in your spare time?

 

[cgraven]

Brown

Her name badge simply read "Kate". That suited me just find. No, last names. First names only. Yes nice and cozy the demon within howled, nice and cozy.

Kate's words only dimly reached me ..... "I think I have just the things you'd be interested in"

OH yes! This little lady had something I was interested in, very interested in.

I watched Kate intently as she pulled out various copies of men's magazines, GQ, Wall Street, The New Yorker, and a couple of muscle magazines. Setting them down on the floor.

My interest peaked as she bent over the magazines on the floor. The motion caused Kate's skirt rise up even higher revealing the tops of her stockings and a black lace garters. Copper hair cascaded around her angelic face as she moved to arrange them. Kate softly looked up smiling......"What are some things you do in your spare time?"

With that simple question the ragging demons within loosed their chains. My fate, as well as young Kate's was sealed. The deadly stillness of the predator descended upon me. I was now calm.

"OH a little game they call D&D. It's a fantasy role playing game that was popular when I was at university."

I'm kind of thirsty."

"How about you Kate?"

"How about some coffee"?"

 

[Ldy Tehari]

*smiling*
D&D huh... not familiar with it.. But I've heard it was fun. Some of the guys in Proff. Hoffmans math have mentioned it.

*smiling, she watched his back turn to leave the room, powerful chest, thick well toned thighs, hard round ass, I caught myself thinking of him, touching me, holding me in those arms, his powerful body over mine, licking my lips, then realizing I was staring.. suddenly looking up at your eyes..stammering out*
Coffee would be great..

*bending down even farther now reaching to the bottom of my bag, letting my breasts nearly spill out of the tight tank top I wore, tryig to keep my hands and mind busy.. stammering out*
Is it something that would be in sports illustrated?

 

[cgraven]

Brown

The plan already forming in my mind I start for the kitchen. I catch a movement from the corner of my eye she is studying me closely, to closely, perchance fantasying about me. My resolve is set I WILL NOT BE USED AGAIN! Then tossed aside at their whim.

Kate stammers out "Coffee would be great."

She is bending down even farther now reaching to the bottom of her bag, I know that she is letting her breasts nearly spill out of that tight tank top she wears, trying to tempt me with her fresh, young, nubile, body. I will teach her the errors of her ways with a little help, if needed. This Kate will learn. Oh yes she will learn.

"Is it something that would be in sports illustrated?" she calls out as I prepare the coffee. Two cups. One for me and one very special cup for Kate. We call back and forth to each other as I ask how she takes her coffee.

I play the role of the perfect host. Lulling her into a false sense of security. I place the hot steaming cup on the coffee table in front of her. I hold mine, it's hot, its' heat searing into my flesh, mixing with the searing heat within me.

"No, I don't think it's something that would be in sports illustrated."

Kate makes her sales presentation. She seems at easy. I interject small talk to learn more about her.

She is new town.... Just moved in to go to college.... Looking for a place to stay .......Wants to live off campus.....No friends..... No love interest .... No ties.......studying English and psychology.

Psychology! Mind games, disturbed personalities, how apropos, how fitting. No ties, no one to miss poor little Kate.

I lazily watch as Kate sips her coffee. It's effects growing unnoticed. Her speech slurs, her heads lulls back against the couch, as her delicate body goes limp and the cup slides from Kate's useless Fingers.

Kate's breathing is deep and even as I collect her things removing all traces of her presence's here.

Now for the main course! I pick up my delightful burden and we descend below to that great rusting door, so long hanging in disuse. I pause before it. It's not to late yet. There is still time to turn back. I enter with Kate and it swings shut with a rasping finality.

I prepare my darling little Kate. Affixing her to the cross of St. Andrew, I place the scarlet slave collar around her delicate neck, it contrasts so with her smooth silken skin. The deceiving strong silver chain attached to it will allow her the freedom of her new home. I laugh to myself at the contradiction in terms.

I change into my dark harsh woolen robe. I wear nothing beneath it. I take my seat upon the Masters throne, pulling the hood low over my brow.

The stage is set. I survey the seen in front of me. Her arms stretched to the side above her head, her legs spread-eagled, and the scarlet collar about her neck. Kate's clothing is intact undisturbed.

I tent my hands in front of my face and patiently wait for Kate to join me. The harsh light that reveals all, glints off the ring in her navel.

 

[Ldy Tehari]

*waking up slowly out of a fog..head woozy, stomach quivering, thinking to myself "Am I on a caffeine high?" stretching my arm, gasping loudly as I can't move it, panicking opening my eyes suddenly*
Where am I?

*seeing myself dressed, my leggs out, bound struggling against the ties in vain, looking into the light t see a hooded figure sitting there. My eyes fill with terror*
Please let me go, don't hurt me

*eyes welling up with tears, looking at the still as stone figure, watching me, staring at my helpless body. Flushing all over, becoming hot, feeling self-concsious, scrutinized*
What do you want with me?

 

[cgraven]

Brown

Kate's eye's welled up with tears; She flushed all over turning a delightful shade of crimson. Brown watched Kate struggled against her bonds, which only heightened her beauty.

"What do you want with me?"

In stony silence Brown approached the bound virgin. He was so close to Kate that his breath stirred a wisp of her brunette hair. Slowly he lowered his hand until it rested on the inside of Kate's knee just below the hem of her skirt. With agonizing slowness he ran his hand up her silken thigh until it brushed the crouch of her panties. He palmed her sex and gave it a hard squeeze. Staring deeply into Kate's glistening eyes he gave an evil grin and pressed his lips curly to hers biting her lower lip as he broke the kiss.

Brown steeped back, his eyes boring into his helpless victim. He picked up a razor sharp knife from the try beside the cross. The light flashed from the blade as he rotated the blade on the tip of his finger. A single drop of blood formed on its' tip which he placed upon her lips.

Brown commenced the ritual he thought long forgotten as he cut Kate's tank top from her body. The blade silently slighted through the stretched material of her skirt. Slowly, agonizingly Kate was striped of every thing that covered or hid her lush body from Brown's gaze. Brown bent and removed Kate's shoes and the remainder of her stockings. Finally she was naked before him save for the crimson collar about her delicate throat.

 

[Ldy Tehari]

Kate

*The figure spoke not a word, he touched me in ways I hadn't been touched, I tried to turn my head away in disgust. I couldn't see what he did but I felt his hand draw away. When I looked he'd drawn a shiny blade from his robe, the flash in the light made me blink. He touched it to his fingertip, my eyes widen, trying to turn my head away when he touches my lips. Spitting at him in anger*

Let me go!

*My look turns from fear to utter horror. The sound of ripping fabric assaulted my ears. Gasping, but not daring to move for fear of being cut. Closing my eyes as I feel the shirt falling from me. Kicking my leggs feebly, pressing back into the cross as the knife moves easily thru the fabric of my skirt. Cutting thru my resolve. Panic turning to despair a the knife slides between my breasts, freeing them from lace. Whimpers escape my lips. Tears overflow my eyes as the knife descends between my thighs. Shock waves and sensations I've never felt before travel thru my body as the lightest of touch of the steel meets my mound. Crying out*

Pppppllllleeeeaaassseee

*opening my eyes, gazing thru tears at the stoic, silent figure. Ceremonially stripping me of dignity. Exposing my body for his view. Ritually cutting thru my will. His hands never touched me, only the barest touch of the cold steel met me. I couldn't see him, but saw me fully. Naked body, hard nipples, trimmed pussy, tears streaming down my cheeks, body hot, barely whispering out*

Nnnoooo

*lowering my head in shame, letting my hair fall in front of my face*

 

[cgraven]

Brown

Kate's spittle ran down Brown's cheek. He felt no anger or rage. She had spirit, will, to a degree courage, but more Kate's tears revealed fear. Glorious fear. Brown knew the ritual stripping would take more from this young girl than her clothes. It would take her dignity and humiliate her for bound, as Kate was she was even denied the honor to struggle against her fate.

Still he remained silent.

Kate lowered her head in shame, letting her hair fall in front of her face in a last desperate attempt to hide something, no matter how small from Brown's unblinking gaze.

Reaching behind him Brown brought forth a simple riding crop and used it to force Kate to look at him. Gently rhythmically he tapped it across his palm. Kate 's eyes seemed to be transfixed by this simple repetitive action. It created doubt as to his intentions.

Suddenly and with out warning Brown brought it down across his palm in a violent motion. The crack cut the air like a rifle shot. Kate's whole body tensed and a fine sweat instantly covered her entire body as Brown through back his arm in preparation to strike her.

His arm sliced through the air in a downward motion but the blow never landed or bruised Kate's delicate skin. The riding crop rested by his side slowly he raised it.

The thin leather tip he ran around the contour of Kate's heaving breast lingering ever so often to pay special attention to her nipples. It's touch maddeningly soft and gentle.

Then the tip moved lower across the taunt plain of Kate's belly and on to stroke the velvet softness of her inner thigh. Slowly steadily up to the virgin entrance that guarded her most preciously kept treasures. It rode back and forth dividing the outer lips. On and on chafing that hood pearl.

Brown let and evil smile crosses his face as he watched Kate's struggles.

 

[Ldy Tehari]

Kate

*seeing leather from somewhere thru my hair, the feel of it against my chin. He forced me to look at him, his hands holding a riding crop. Was I just a common beast to him? Was I just cattle? He snapped it against his palm and my whole body went numb. I was dumbfounded, he tapped it against his palm, slowly, meticulous, I couldn't help but stare in horror. He brought it up to strike me, I tried to scream but no sound would come out. I turned my gaze in anticipation, I knew it would hurt. It wasn't there, slowly there was something at my breast.*

*sighing out, shivering, opening my eyes, seeing the leather play at my breasts, causing shudders I'd not felt before. Nipples going hard to the touch. I'd never felt a man's touch, but I'd seen pictures of naked women, they iced their nipples to do this, why were mine doing this now? Shivers of sensations going thru my body. Closing my eyes trying not to think of the hideous hooded figure doing this. Softly slowly, delicately the leather touched my skin. Almost comfortingly it stroked my body, explored my stomach, played with my skin*

*shuddering and opening my eyes as I feel it at my thighs. Mind racing, it presses against my flower.. gasping at it, arching and struggling against the bonds crying out*

NOooooo plllleeeaasseee.... I'mmm unntttoucheddd

*fearing my words fall on uncaring ears, feeling the rubbing of the leather, a heat building, tingling sensations. I'd touched myself before, but it didn't feel like this. Letting waves of sensations and shivers pass over my body, my mind crying out in fear. I was a toy for this unknown man. Letting my head drop, my eyes look down, my hair fall, no longer arching away from the crop. Sinking to the feeling of the leather against me... anticipation building inside me...tears streaming down my cheeks*

 

[cgraven]

NOooooo plllleeeaasseee.... I'mmm unntttoucheddd

Had I hear right, untouched, a virgin? How special they where so rare, and this on the day of my return, a sign perchance.

The crop continued to work back and forth across Kate's sex. It's braid leather shaft rubbing ever harder against the hood sentry of Kate's un-picked flower. I watched in delight as her body responded to what her mind refused to accept.

Kate's head drops, her eyes cashed down, and her hair cascading again to hide her face. Kate is no longer arching away from the crop, but rather pressing herself to leather. Her body now anticipation the touch, falling in to rhythm with the crop.

A tear glisten on the smooth curve of Kate's breast. I reach out a finger and collect it. Its' flavor is the salt of the sea, the timeless void where life started.

Grabbing a hand full of her glorious silken tresses I snap Kate's head back looking into the depths of her eyes, her soul. The tears streaming down her cheeks as I roughly, demandingly, press my lips to Kate's. My tongue forcing its way passed the guardians of her teeth, snaking deep within her mouth, and threatening to suck the life from her lungs. I brake the kiss suddenly and with out warning.

"Ma Cher..........."

 

[Ldy Tehari]

Kate

*sighing softly, feeling the leather, moving, arching, and getting wet with it, tears streaming down my cheeks, sighing softly. Feeling his finger, warm flesh. Soft touch on my breast. Gasping softly, nearly arching, then seeing his eyes look into mine. Robbing me of my last resistence. So cold, so calculating, so firy, nothing I'd ever seen in anyone before. Then he kissed me.. Deeply, passionately, at first I fought, turned my head, closed my teeth, but his powerful toungue, like his powerful body overwhelmed my senses, I let him in, I kissed him. I arched to him. I felt his warmth, his fire, his passion, something deep inside my head stirred, something deep inside my stomach stirred, and as he released my lips I longed for it again. His words like whispers cutting thru all fog* My Dear
*slowly looking up at him, taking in his figure, his power, his stature, Gazing at him with soft willing resolve.. nearly whispering out*
Ta Marionette ecoutè

 

[cgraven]

Brown

"Oui, Ma Cher!"

I run my hands down the length of Kate's body linger here and there. My fingers invoking responses as the puppeteer invokes a response from the Marionette.

I bring forth a small table whose surface is cover by a velvet cloth, black as the midnight sky. Slowly I remove it. The instruments of Kate's complete surrender lay upon it. The blow of steaming water sends whips of vapor into the air. I dip the red velvet cloth into it. Slowly I work the warm liquid into Kate's pubic mound trailing down across her libia. Taking the brush and soap I create the lather I shall need. It is soft and warm against her skin. I work it deep into Kate's downy triangle. Taking the strait razor I open it letting the light glint along its' edge. I bend to my task as my hand moves forward.

It is done. Kate is truly naked before me nothing now hides her from me. The downy triangle now only a memory.

I pick up the next instrument. Flicking the switch the low hum fills the silence of the chamber.

 

[Ldy Tehari]

Kate

*sighing softly, his hands ran down my body, lingered, touched, caressed. I felt his warm touch finally against my skin. Shivering, shudering, moving and not resisting his touch any longer.

*He pulled forth a small table. Opening my eyes thru the tears as my sweet soft whipped rose was washed. I as rubed softly, wetted, prepared skillfully, all his movements were quick, not to give pleasure, as if there were purpose. Meaning.. ceremony.*

* Gasping as he produced a straight razor. Not moving, fearing, not caring, mind letting go. body letting go. He shaved me. Shaved the hair off my womanly figure and put me as a child in his eyes. Stripping me of even the last form of me that I would know. I was to be his puppet, naked before his eyes and beneath him... A sound tore my thoughts.. a hum.. a vibration.. a machine of some sort.. fear coming as I wonder what was he to do with me now*

 

[cgraven]

Brown

A soft sigh escapes sweet Kate's lips. A gasp as the cold steel of the razor touches her virgin skin. Her body no longer resists. Tears still fall from Kate's eyes. Are they tears of fear, joy, surrender, or arousal.

I hear the sharpe intake of breath as the humming registers on Kate's conciseness. I press the button and the electric sparks arches between the tow metal posts. Fear grows in Her eyes as the points slowly close on Kate's right nipple. Just before contact is made I pull back the device.

"No Ma Cher, pour Vous la bougie."

I was always amazed how these little mechanical devices struck such fear into the young. Replacing in on the tray I reached for "La bougie", The candle. I trailed the smoothness of the candle against the velvet smoothness of Kate' cheek. I trailed it along her body until it rested on Kate's smooth silken Venus Mound. I dipped it into her dripping sex, it slid in and out of the well-lubricated tunnel. Slowly ever so slowly Just inside Kate's rose petal pink libia. I kept a steady rasping pressure on her clitoris.

The dusky aroma of Kate's arousal filled my nostrils. My hand was soaked with the juices flowing from her sex. Withdrawing the soaked candle I ran it slowly across her full moist lips, so that she may taste herself. Across her parted panting lips

I lit the candle leting Kate watch the dancing flame. Her eyes seemed too be drawn to it, as the moth is drawn to the flame. A signal drop of wax begins to form. I tip the candle and the fledging drop escapes the candle to rush head long for Kate's up turned breast and nipple.

I watched as that drop kissed Kate's sensitive nipple.

 

[Ldy Tehari]

Kate

*seeing the sharp flicker of light between two points..finding my voice in a scream as the device is brought closer to my nipple, shuddering violently and closing my eyes*
Noooooooo

*I heard his voice, but only a tone registered, words lost in racing thoughts. The softness of wax agains my cheek bringing me back to this room, tied as the puppet of a hooded master feeling it down my body and then pressing against my mound. Moving it against me, pressing my clit, rubbing, invading my naked pussy. I could feel the near pain of almost tearing against my womanhood only to have it retreived out leaving only the sensation of being filled completey. Shivers, shudders, moans, first of fear of pain, then moving against the candle. The filling sensations moving to cause vibrations deep inside..feelings never felt before.. never explored. First pushing painfully, reminding me I'm a child, then retreating to show me Im a woman. Arching my hips toward it, welcoming it, wanting it, purring out in pleasure's unknown*
Ooooooooooooooooo

*The feeling withdrawing, not coming back, so close to so many vibrations and yet torn not to have them. Opening my eyes to see the candle brought to my lips.. smelling it, myself.. licking my lips.. tasting me.. looking at the hooded figure wantonly.. nearly whispering*
pppllleeeaassee

*The flame jumped to life, first on the match, then dancing on the end of the candle. Watching it, drawn and dazed, this candle that had shown me such new pleasures was now going to show me so much more I watched as the drip fell, my nipple hardened. Crying out more in anticipation than pain..feeling the heat spread thru my breast. Wax encased hard nipple causing my whole breast to become hard. Shivers and excitement flooded my body. Moaning out in passion*
pplllleeeaaasssseeee

 

[cgraven]

My puppet dances as I pull the strings a caress here, a probe, there, and something special for Kate's delicate sensitive nipple.

I revel in the torment of Kate as her body arches towards a world of unimagined sensations and her mind fights to keep her in a world of rules, regulations, and away from the taboo's her body is awakening to.

I bend my lips to the hardening wax drawing it and her tortured nipple in. I suck gently at first swirling the bud in my mouth. My demands on it become grater until my teeth pull the wax from that bud.

I place the candle in the sconce. It dances and flickers in Kate's sight. I dip my hand into the bucket and retrieve the jagged piece of ice. It comes in contact with one then the other of Kate's virgin buds. It's icy kiss stiffening her nipples to hard little pearls.

Again "la bougie"

Kate follows the flame in fear and anticipation. Her struggle within written in her eyes the candle dips, the wax flows, and it kisses Kate's hard little pearl buds.

 

[cgraven]

My puppet dances as I pull the strings a caress here, a probe, there, and something special for Kate's delicate sensitive nipple.

I revel in the torment of Kate as her body arches towards a world of unimagined sensations and her mind fights to keep her in a world of rules, regulations, and away from the taboo's her body is awakening to.

I bend my lips to the hardening wax drawing it and her tortured nipple in. I suck gently at first swirling the bud in my mouth. My demands on it become grater until my teeth pull the wax from that bud.

I place the candle in the sconce. It dances and flickers in Kate's sight. I dip my hand into the bucket and retrieve the jagged piece of ice. It comes in contact with one then the other of Kate's virgin buds. It's icy kiss stiffening her nipples to hard little pearls.

Again "la bougie"

Kate follows the flame in fear and anticipation. Her struggle within written in her eyes. The candle dips, the wax flows, and it kisses Kate's hard little pearl buds.

 

[cgraven]

OOC

Double post. I hate when that happrens
C.G. Raven

 

[Ldy Tehari]

Kate

*Writhing, trembling, arching, moving, sighing, moaning out to your touches, caresses, a slap there, the sharp sound & warmth against my skin focusing my attention my body. Your hands inching their way across my skin, fleeing, teasing, and tormenting. My body squriming with anticipation, hope, arching towards the heat, the new sensations, the new feelings, the freedom of not moving, just being enjoyed, played with, commanded by touch*
Oooooooooooooooooooo
*Disquieted as warm lips easily capture my nipple, trembling at the heat, gasping as the wax slides off my hard bullet nipples. Teeth sending shivers and shudders of pleasure thru my body.. gazing at You. Watching as the candle goes away and the ice comes. Gasping in anticipation, but arching towards the ice eagerly. Hungrily the heat of my body melts the ice cube as it glides. Sighing out in pleasure, the icy tingle mingling with the heat of my skin. Vibrations shoot thru my body as it's dragged across and then dripped.*
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
*Eyes widen, licking my lips in anticipation at the candle. Closing my eyes..hearing the sizzle as the wax hits the drip of ice on my nipple, the sound triggering shudders of pleasure. The feeling of the heat against my quaking skin drowning my thoughts. Every sensation, tingle, vibration, agitation wants to be explored. Tears stream down my face at this distasteful man showing me the pleasures of forbidden passion. Crying out, giving into the heat of the candle, surrendering to each trail of wax down my body, the heat of the wax nothing in comparison to the heat of my passion burning within*
aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh