Prince Romeo
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On the 1st Day of Christmass I gave to thee....
It’s dusk as we pull into my driveway. You begin to open your door, “Wait”. You turn, look at me, raising your eyes in an expression of “what is it”? “I have something for you”. I hand you a small, white wrapped, parcel. “For me?”, you amusingly ask. I just smile. You untie the wrapping to reveal a white box. Opening the box reveals a long, sheer, silk scarf. It is various shades of green.
“I have another surprise for you inside, but first I’d like to see you wear the scarf.” You begin to wrap it around your neck. “No, not like that.” “Just the scarf , nothing else.” “Right here, right now?”, you ask. “Only if you’d like that”, I say. You raise your eyebrows and shake your head as though contemplating the situation. I smile. “Would you like to do that?” “I guess so, yes”, you say. “That’s not very enthusiastic.” “Maybe we should just skip this whole idea.” “No, I do want to do it”, you say. “You want to do what?” “I want to be naked for you right here and now, wearing nothing else than this scarf.” “You do know that is just the beginning don’t you?” “You nod your head as you begin to remove your shirt.
I sit back. Watching, marveling at your beauty as your exquisite flesh is revealed. Your gorgeous breasts appear, nipples quickly springing to attention. My cock follows suit, rising and straining against my jeans. You work your pants down, then off. For a moment, I “drink you up” as you sit there in your panties. Your last undergarment follows the trail blazoned by the others. You sit there, fully naked, your precious flesh is now my offering.
Taking the scarf in hand, you wrap it around your neck. “Not quite what I had in mind.” I reach for you, pulling the scarf off your neck with one hand, pulling you closer to me with the other. I pull you in so that your breasts are against me. I feel your heart pounding against my chest. My lips meet yours. You tremble as I kiss you hard and deep. I want to take you right here and now, to have you, to feel my cock deep inside you. I resist my primal urge, pushing you away, taking the scarf in hand and wrapping it around your eyes and head. You are sightless.
For a moment you hear not a sound. “What are you doing?, you ask. “Just smiling, just smiling.” You hear me open my door. I take you by the hand helping you out. As you stand there in the night air, basked by the glow of the waning Sun, your beauty comes into full bloom. All I can see is sumptuous flesh, begging to be taken. I force myself to focus.
I lead you up the driveway slowly. You are completely lost as to how far and how long it takes to reach the first door. Still holding your hand, guiding you, I stop for a moment just as you stand in the archway. I stand in front of you, the dark to my back, behind you the light of the night. One last perfect image of your silhouette becomes imbued in my mind. This part isn’t planned, but I can’t help myself as I reach for your nipples. My mouth and tongue meet yours. I “play with you” for a moment, until I feel your legs go weak. I regain myself to lead you further onward. You hear me open a door, feel me move you forward and then hear the door close behind you.
I stop you, move around to your back and begin to remove the scarf. As your eyes adjust to the soft glow pervading the room, you see dozens of candles surround us. A lone, plush, leather chair sits in the center of the room just behind me. I pull the scarf slowly downward toward your center, letting it ride across your flesh. I reach around, cupping your breasts in my hands once more. I feel their weight. You feel my breath on your neck, hear me inhale your scent. My hands drop back down behind you. I take your arms, gently pulling your hands behind you. You feel me fastening the scarf to your wrists. Soon your arms are completely bound behind you.
I smile. Now the fun begins……
On the 1st Day of Christmass I gave to thee....
It’s dusk as we pull into my driveway. You begin to open your door, “Wait”. You turn, look at me, raising your eyes in an expression of “what is it”? “I have something for you”. I hand you a small, white wrapped, parcel. “For me?”, you amusingly ask. I just smile. You untie the wrapping to reveal a white box. Opening the box reveals a long, sheer, silk scarf. It is various shades of green.
“I have another surprise for you inside, but first I’d like to see you wear the scarf.” You begin to wrap it around your neck. “No, not like that.” “Just the scarf , nothing else.” “Right here, right now?”, you ask. “Only if you’d like that”, I say. You raise your eyebrows and shake your head as though contemplating the situation. I smile. “Would you like to do that?” “I guess so, yes”, you say. “That’s not very enthusiastic.” “Maybe we should just skip this whole idea.” “No, I do want to do it”, you say. “You want to do what?” “I want to be naked for you right here and now, wearing nothing else than this scarf.” “You do know that is just the beginning don’t you?” “You nod your head as you begin to remove your shirt.
I sit back. Watching, marveling at your beauty as your exquisite flesh is revealed. Your gorgeous breasts appear, nipples quickly springing to attention. My cock follows suit, rising and straining against my jeans. You work your pants down, then off. For a moment, I “drink you up” as you sit there in your panties. Your last undergarment follows the trail blazoned by the others. You sit there, fully naked, your precious flesh is now my offering.
Taking the scarf in hand, you wrap it around your neck. “Not quite what I had in mind.” I reach for you, pulling the scarf off your neck with one hand, pulling you closer to me with the other. I pull you in so that your breasts are against me. I feel your heart pounding against my chest. My lips meet yours. You tremble as I kiss you hard and deep. I want to take you right here and now, to have you, to feel my cock deep inside you. I resist my primal urge, pushing you away, taking the scarf in hand and wrapping it around your eyes and head. You are sightless.
For a moment you hear not a sound. “What are you doing?, you ask. “Just smiling, just smiling.” You hear me open my door. I take you by the hand helping you out. As you stand there in the night air, basked by the glow of the waning Sun, your beauty comes into full bloom. All I can see is sumptuous flesh, begging to be taken. I force myself to focus.
I lead you up the driveway slowly. You are completely lost as to how far and how long it takes to reach the first door. Still holding your hand, guiding you, I stop for a moment just as you stand in the archway. I stand in front of you, the dark to my back, behind you the light of the night. One last perfect image of your silhouette becomes imbued in my mind. This part isn’t planned, but I can’t help myself as I reach for your nipples. My mouth and tongue meet yours. I “play with you” for a moment, until I feel your legs go weak. I regain myself to lead you further onward. You hear me open a door, feel me move you forward and then hear the door close behind you.
I stop you, move around to your back and begin to remove the scarf. As your eyes adjust to the soft glow pervading the room, you see dozens of candles surround us. A lone, plush, leather chair sits in the center of the room just behind me. I pull the scarf slowly downward toward your center, letting it ride across your flesh. I reach around, cupping your breasts in my hands once more. I feel their weight. You feel my breath on your neck, hear me inhale your scent. My hands drop back down behind you. I take your arms, gently pulling your hands behind you. You feel me fastening the scarf to your wrists. Soon your arms are completely bound behind you.
I smile. Now the fun begins……
