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| Subject: | Title story: "The Longest Time" Author: Anonymous 76898179 |
| From: | TheXfan |
| Posting date: | 04-06-2006 |
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The Longest Time
I have wanted to do this for the longest time.
In my bag I have four lengths of fabric--oh, and a darker one, for your eyes.
Could I simply darken the room? I could, but I want to watch you, watch the
responses of your body and your face. I want to see how I affect you. I want to
watch you as I move above you.
Yes. Take off your clothes. Do you know what I have planned? Have you know
all along? You must have known as I said, I've wanted this for a long time,
even told you so. Until now, I've felt the slightest timidity, but I think I
can overcome that. Some things are a bit more powerful than average,
everyday shyness.
Take off your clothes, then, and lie down on the bed. Slowly--I want to watch
you, darling. As you pull your shirt over your head, I see the smooth skin of
your chest and the pinkness of your nipples. As always, I am gripped by the urge
to touch that smoothness, that pinkness, and to hear the breath catch in your
throat. But not yet. For now I am only watching, directing you, instructing you
in what you must do.
Must do?
Yes. Must. You tease me sometimes, tell me that I should be more dominating. As
you wish, my love.
Take off your shorts, now. You bend over to push them aside and your hair comes
down over your shoulders, covering your face from my view. But you are probably
smiling, yes, I think you're smiling. You push them down and straighten, kicking
them off. As you stand I am struck once again by the power of your beauty, and
the ridiculous feeling of weakness that takes me as I look at you, naked before
me. The novelty of being at my command has intrigued you I can see that much
with the stiffening of your cock as you stand, being watched. Being consumed. I
want you all.
And, oh, I want to touch you. But I won't. I won't. Not yet. I want to tease
you, tease myself. Better to turn my head away and allow you to arrange
yourself before I give in to the compelling urge to feel that flawless, pale
skin under my hands.
Lie down. No compromise in my tone as I tell you this. You are indeed at my
command, since you offer no protest, no questioning look. You lie down on the
bed, glancing at me, wondering how to orient yourself to suit me best.
I like this attitude. You realize that I am in charge. I tell you to lie on your
back, with your arms and legs spread out. I wonder if this can be comfortable
for you, and you are quick to assure me that it is. You seem a bit eager.
Eagerness? Oh, no, that won't do at all. Instructing you to remain still, I
retrieve the lengths of fabric and the blindfold, making sure that it is clear
to you what I plan to do. Arms first, I think. I tie one end of the fabric to
your arm, and the other to the bedframe down at your sides. Just enough tension,
now. No motion and no discomfort. Perhaps I am not harsh enough--in taking my
pleasure I want to provide yours.
I tie first one arm, and then the other. I am careful to touch you as little as
possible. That will come later. I arrange your legs to be tied, bent slightly at
the knee and spread apart. One end around the ankle, the other around the
bedframe as before.
Secure. I step back to survey my handiwork. What a clever craftswoman I am! You
lie there on the bed, watching me, perfectly arranged. What a nice picture you
would make.
Does being so helpless, so much at my mercy, distress you? I don't think so.
Your body tells me that you are entirely comfortable with the situation. But
do I want you to be comfortable? I do like to keep you just a bit off-
balance, my dear--
So I retrieve the blindfold, once again assuring that you know my intentions
before I begin to fasten it around your eyes. Your face takes on an expression
of disappointment, but you are wise enough not to offer any verbal complaint. I
take your slight grimace as a compliment.
I would want to watch if I were in your place.
After tying the cloth around your eyes and assuring myself that you cannot see
me, I allow myself the indulgence of touching your face, the face that I love to
watch in all its moods--amusement, concentration, sincerity, and, now, the
smallest hint of frustration.
Just as I had planned.
I begin to speak softly to you. Does the sound of my voice speaking of such
things excite you? The blindfold allows you to listen without distraction to the
things I say to you, and I hope my words are eliciting some vivid images for you
to consider.
"Do you know how deliciously vulnerable you are right now, darling? Your whole
body is fair game, you know. Perhaps I could begin with my usual, gradual
approach, kissing your mouth as I draw my hands down over your collarbone and
down onto your chest, brushing over your nipples with my fingers. Squeezing them
gently between my fingers as I rub my cheek against the smoothness of yours.
"But what if I tried something different? I could ...
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