Adam squeezes me tighter. “I’m glad it makes you happy. That alone tells me this is the right place for us. You really are excited, aren’t you? I can tell.” He smiles brightly at me. I feel warm and emotional at the same time. We’ve crossed a threshold and have taken another step forward. I feel hopeful. We walk around, reminding ourselves of what is where, and then unpack our suitcases.
Joyce has stocked the refrigerator and cupboards with what Adam normally has at home. He goes back to the car for two cases of wine. I stand looking around, amazed at the place. I watch him fill the wine fridge in the kitchen and then pick up a bottle of champagne.
“Come sit over here with me Violet, I want to speak with you.” I walk over to the wooden harvest table that will be our kitchen and dining table. Adam pops the cork, the loud sound still makes me jump even though I know what to expect. He laughs and pours two glasses. Seated across from me, he raises his glass in a toast. “Here’s to our new place and new adventures together!” We clink glasses. The chilled fizzy liquid is delicious. His taste in the finer things is exemplary. He’s hasn’t disappointed me yet.
“This past month has been really good between us. Don’t you think?”
“Yes, it has. I think I’d feel lost without you. It scares me sometimes.” My eyes are filled with affection when I look at him.
His voice is tender. “And I’m glad we were able to work things out. I never imagined myself ever living with a woman until now. To be honest, what you offered was irresistible to me. Not to mention the chemistry between us.”
“When you touch me, it’s like fireworks all the time. I was going to ask Ann if it was like this for everyone. From what you tell me, it’s not like this with everyone, is it?”
“No it isn’t, which is why I feel comfortable having this conversation with you now. You said you wanted to give yourself to me. I’ve been thinking more about that and I think we are now ready to explore.” He takes a sip of champagne and then says, “Since you opened that door to me, I’ve come to realize I have a few hidden desires of my own and want to explore them with you as well. I really enjoyed what you showed me that night and I’ve learned a lot about myself because of it.”
The champagne has relaxed me so I ask, “Was it the spanking you liked the most?”
“Yes, amongst other things. This is not about me deliberately finding ways to hurt you. It’s not like that for me. It’s your willingness to give yourself to me completely that appeals to me. I’m very comfortable being in control and know how to use it well, believe me.” A slight grin crosses his sexy lips. “Plus you have a beautiful bum and I enjoyed spanking it.” He pauses, looking over at me, possibly assessing what I might be thinking. He continues seriously again, “I’ve always been in control in the bedroom and you seem to enjoy that. Are you still okay?”
I confess, “I am a little nervous, but at the same time I love what you do to my body. That’s the only way I can explain it. I feel aroused by how you naturally command respect.” I sip some champagne and then say, “I remember what I saw in that meeting room with you and those two bank CEOs. You were calling all the shots and they didn’t even blink. I found that very appealing. Maybe deep down, I knew being with someone like you is what I wanted and needed. I trust and love you. I want you that much Adam.”
“I’m flattered to hear that. I think wondering what I’ll do to you is part of the excitement.”
I gulp, thinking he has the upper hand in the role he’s about to play. “You still intimidate me sometimes. I did tell you, you have a presence about you. You overpower quite easily; you probably don’t even realize it.” He seems pleased by my admission.
He takes a deep breath, “Babe, you really did spark something in me. Does that sound sinister?”
“No! I felt the intense energy between us too and I think that’s why we’re here now. I know it’s what you want and need, control. I never expected to share my fantasy with anyone. I’ll only ever feel this way with you, I know that now. I was wondering when we’d have this conversation. Here and now seems right. New place, new beginnings.”
He reaches across the table and takes both of my hands. Our eyes are locked when he says, “I want to have some Saturdays as Gia days. On those days, I’ll tell you what to wear, and you will do whatever I ask because you want to and need to. Understood?”
“Yes, I do.” I feel aroused.
“Good. I look forward to creating exciting encounters for us on those days. I think my role will come very naturally to me as your role as Gia will to you. Agreed?”
My heart is beating faster and I quickly reply, “Yes.”
“Shall we discuss ground rules then?”
“Yes, tell me.”
“During Gia times, you will give me the same respect you did with your fantasy prince.” This turns me on more. “Speaking of which, do you still fantasize about him?”
“No, Master, since I’ve been with you, I haven’t needed to.” I see him shuffle in his seat.
His eyes look deeper and more serious when he says, “I’ve just gotten hard hearing you say that. Remember, I am your master now.” Another pulsation flares up in me and I feel goosebumps rise on my arms. He sounds so damn powerful and sure of himself. He takes a sip of champagne, still watching me. “That being said, do you understand how much I want to fulfil your fantasies and some of my own?”
“I do.” Another hot pulse flares between my thighs. I seem to be tingling a lot today.
He appears deep in thought. “I’ll keep exploring our boundaries. You have to trust me, okay?”
“I trust you implicitly.”
“You’re agreeable, then?”
“Yes, Master, very agreeable.” He grins this time. My mind wonders about the possibilities.
“We need to go shopping now so that we can begin tonight.” I didn’t think his grin could get any wider, but it does and now he looks sinister when he says, “I excel at whatever I put my mind to, but I think you already know that.”
I swallow hard even though my level of excitement has risen. What he does to my body is euphoric and I’m 100% sure I never want it to end.
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Adam pulls into a parking spot between a red Corvette and a black Porsche. We are parked in front of an Adults only store. As Adam helps me out of the car, I look up at him quizzically. He grabs my hand, forcing me to go in with him, walking us into the store like we’re buying a loaf of bread. A female sales person greets us, she introduces herself as Riley. Her focus is on Adam, “Please let me know if you need any help, sir.” Adam looks at her with a slight smile and nods.
We walk down an aisle occupied by a well-dressed man and woman. I think to myself, he’s probably the Porsche guy. I gasp when I watch him put a collar around the woman’s neck and stand back to admire it. The woman stands obediently like this is a just an everyday shopping experience. I catch Adam grinning to himself as we continue to walk through the store until he reaches the aisle he wants. To my surprise, there are racks of tastefully presented dildos and vibrators on both sides of us. Riley appears out of nowhere. “Sir, do you need any help?”
“Come back in 10 minutes.” He practically dismisses her without a second glance. He turns to me and says, while running his hand over my bum, “I want you to pick the one you want.” I feel myself blush as a hot spasm shoots up through me. I nod yes, feeling unsure and yet fascinated by what I see. I begin to walk up and down the aisle trying to decide. There’s a wide selection to choose from. Some are small and others extremely large, in different textures, colors, and even some with remote controls. The options seem unlimited. After a while Adam’s voice interrupts my inspection when he says, “Do you want me to help you?” As he says this, my eyes settle on a clear and transparent vibrating gel penis that is firm yet flexible when I touch it.
Adam smiles at me proudly. “Very good choice. Now please go sit
in the car, I need to buy a few more things.” He hands me the fob for the car. I look up at him with yet another questioning expression. “You said you trusted me and you agreed to obey me, now go,” he says firmly. That didn’t take long, I think. I obediently make my way to the front of the store, stopping to look down the aisle where the well-dressed man and woman were. They’re still there. She stands like a mannequin while he puts another collar around her neck, this time with a chain attached to it. I gulp and for some reason just stand there and stare, I can’t help myself. Suddenly, the man looks at me and smiles. I quickly avert my eyes and within seconds find myself sitting in Adam’s car waiting for him and remembering how rude it is to stare. My heart’s racing at what I just saw and what else Adam might be shopping for. He did say he wanted to explore some of his own desires as well.
Adam comes out of the store with two large plain black plastic bags, which he puts in the back of his car. He gets into the car beside me and tells me, “We begin now.”
“Yes, Master.” Goosebumps rise as I realize my fantasy is coming to life. I’m also very curious to know what his fantasies are, and what’s in those bags.
“Good girl,” he says as he turns up the radio. We drive in silence and Adam appears to be deep in thought.
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When we get home, he asks me to sit and wait in the living room. I watch him go upstairs, then reappear 10 minutes later. “I’ve left the clothes I want you to wear in the spare room on the bed. Please get changed and only put on what’s on the bed and then come back down here.” Titillation and curiosity set in as I go up the stairs. When I enter the room I see an entire outfit laid out perfectly from head to toe on the bed. I begin to change and realize there’s no underwear. Looking into one of the mirrored closet doors that line the wall, I like what I see. My body looks very sexy in a fitted white and gray striped tank top. It’s so fitted that it clings to my breasts, actually accentuating the size of them and to my waist, giving me the perfect hourglass figure. I notice my nipples have become erect and impossible to hide in this top, making me feel even more sensual. The skirt is solid gray, made of a fitted material with horizontal pleats that sits mid-thigh when I stand. At the foot of the bed is the pair of black, high-heeled, pointed-toe shoes we bought on Thursday. I put them on and stand in front of the wall of mirrors, now fully dressed. I say aloud, “Oh my, don’t you look hot!” I am pleased at the image staring back at me, I really am.
I slowly begin my descent down the stairs to meet Adam. As I get off the last step into the main room, the expression on Adam’s face says it all. I think I look even better than he had envisioned. He’s wearing black fitted pants that cling to his narrow sexy hips, with a tapered black shirt untucked and partially unbuttoned, exposing his muscular chest. He’s barefoot as he normally is at home and exudes raw sexiness.
I slowly kneel and bow my head. My darkest, most private thoughts are quickly becoming reality. He stands above me for a while and then says, “Stand, Gia, so I can admire you.” I feel a warm shiver as I slowly stand with my head still bowed. My heart beats even faster when I catch a glimpse of the outline of his bulging cock trying to burst out of his pants. He lifts my chin upward and kisses me passionately for quite a while. He stops kissing me and moves his lips to my ear and whispers. “Gia, what is your purpose?”
His voice makes me want to drop to my knees again, “To please you, Master.”
“Good girl,” he whispers and then says, “You look very sexy, turn around.” I slowly turn around and wait for his next command. I can feel him close behind me and his hard cock pressed against the back of my thigh. Before I realize it, a blindfold is placed over my eyes. There’s no peeking space, so I can’t see a thing. I feel Adam’s hands on my waist as he starts directing me forward. I’m unsure where we are going but I follow his lead. We eventually stop and he turns me around. He kisses me and says, “Sit down.” He helps me find the seat. It’s the leather couch that I feel against my thighs. He startles me when I feel him kissing me again. The warm sensations return. He spreads my legs apart with his knee and without warning I feel a small capsule-like thing being inserted inside of me.
“Oh!” I cry out softly, being so wet I accept it very easily.
“Put both your hands out in front of you.” He takes one of my hands and says, “Here is a glass of wine.” I take hold of the glass. In the other hand, he gives me a device and puts my thumb over a button. He puts his thumb on top of mine, forcing me to push the button down. The capsule begins to vibrate inside me. The sensations I begin to feel are thrilling and turn me on even more.
“Ohhh,” I moan as my head flings back and a different type of surge begins to flow through my vagina. It’s different from anything I’ve ever felt before, but in a very good way.
Adam whispers in my ear, and I can feel his warm breath. “There’s a different setting with each push of the button.” My curiosity causes me to press the button again and this time I get an undulating pulsation that also feels out of this world.
“Ahh,” I moan again as more pulsations shoot up through my vagina and we’ve only just started. How does he think of these things?
I sense he’s watching me. He says very calmly, “Three rules: you can’t turn it off, you can’t take it out, and you can’t come. Enjoy yourself while I cook dinner and remember I’ll be watching you.” I know this is true as the main floor is one open space and he can see me from anywhere on this floor.
Being blindfolded intensifies all of my senses. “Ohhh,” I groan. I start pressing the button to find a slower setting as I feel I will not last long with this one. At some point, I remember I have a glass of wine in my other hand and slowly move it towards my mouth. He has chosen one of my favorites, a rich California Cabernet. The wine slowly trickles down my throat, though I barely notice as my concentration moves back to the wonderful feelings stirring inside of me. I continue to press the button to experiment with all the different settings. I land on a quick vibration, which only increases the pleasurable feelings. Slow down! I yell in my head. I can’t come yet and don’t know how long I’ll be like this. I quickly find a vibrating motion that massages the inside my vagina almost to the peak of release but not quite. I moan again. I can’t help myself. I have no concept of time at the moment.
I get startled when I feel his lips on mine and his hand over my breast. In a low and commanding voice he says, “Stand up.” I stand blindfolded with the vibrating capsule still planted firmly inside of me. He takes me by the waist again and directs me forward. When we stop, he takes the wine glass from my hand and the remote control out of my other hand, tucking it in the waistband of the skirt. He suddenly slides my skirt upward and lifts me up. I feel my bare bum on something high enough that my feet can’t touch the floor. He assists me to lie down on my back. I can feel a hard surface underneath me. It must be the table. He says, “You trust me right?”
“Yes, completely.” I am lost in heated desire, I’d say yes to anything he asked right now.
His seductive voice commands me, “Put your hands above your head.” I move my hands up. He wraps what feels like silk around each of my wrists and within seconds I can feel my arms being pulled into a Y shape above my head. I feel powerless and yet find myself getting wetter and anxiously awaiting his next move. This is really hot. I hear a chair slide along the floor and then out of the blue Adam grabs my knees and places them on what I realize are his shoulders. He must be seated on the chair he pulled out. He lifts up the front of my skirt; the vibrating capsule is still doing its job deep inside of me when all of a sudden I feel Adam’s velvet tongue take his first lick of my already pulsating pussy. I writhe and moan loudly. I can’t move very far as my wrists are bound. Adam’s tongue circles around and around sending unbearable jolts of gripping pleasure throughout me. I clench my hands into fists and as I do I feel my binds get tighter. The pleasure is so intense.
“Oh, Master, that
feels so good,” I cry out. Adam continues moving his probing tongue and every now and then slides it downward. I can’t move my legs to help me with the overwhelming sensations because he’s holding them firmly in place on his shoulders. I try to squirm, my senses are so alert and what he’s doing feels so incredibly amazing, but I can’t move!
He stops and says, “Be still. I am going to take you all the way, I promise. Breathe, it will help you.” I obey and lie still and take a deep breath. I’m finding it so hard to keep still as he continues this wonderful tongue lashing. It rolls around and flicks up and down, skillfully hitting my clitoris and causing me to feel unbelievable jolts of pleasure. The sensations I feel inside and out are overwhelming.
“Ahh, let me...., I beg you,” I plead as the sensations are only increasing now and driving me fucking crazy!
In a voice full of authority, sounding deeper and very much in character, he says very deliberately, “Not yet. Hold on. Remember, I am your master now. You will learn soon enough.” What he says only heightens my pleasurable discomfort as he continues. It takes all of my determination not to climax instantly. He circles and circles and adds pressure; I’m so close. His tongue slides down playing with my lips, slightly parting them and then gently kissing and sucking them. He’s French kissing my vagina while the vibrating capsule continues to work its magic on the inside at the same time. There’s so much stimulation moving through my body, all of it trying to find the only way out, which is to come! I just want to explode all over my master’s face.
He teases me more when he begins to blow over my poor clitoris, that’s now on extreme high alert! I groan. His tongue moves like a whip of pure pleasure over my excited clit. It’s exhilarating! I’m helpless and under his complete control. So many feelings are swirling around in me endlessly. He gently sucks and then runs his tongue downward again. He should win an award for his oral skills! After some more probing and darting, he returns to the sweet spot. My very skilled master stops his frenzied licking, swallows and tells me, “I’m full. You may come now.”
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