The Encounter: A Short Story

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The Encounter: A Short StoryImportant-read first! This story was written by a female friend and former coworker of mine. It involves herself with another female friend, who was also a mutual coworker of ours. I have changed the name in the story for obvious reasons. “Amanda” is married, bisexual and they have an open relationship. When talking with the girl who wrote this, she revealed being very kinky herself and always wanting to be with a woman. It turned out both girls liked S&M and were very submissive. Over time I became a sort of middle man in trying to hook them up. Due to them both being submissive, I suggested if they got together, Amanda’s husband could tell her what to do, in a sense making her behave dominant. I then told the writer she should come up with story of what she imagines what would happen in this case. This is what she wrote. It’s all her, I only helped proofread and minor edits.Enjoy! The Encounter: A short storyThe wind was blistering cold the day we met. I could see through her lacy black blouse her nipples were as hard as the studs piercing through them. I blush with the thought of them brushing across my face, and I know she notices. I look down, out of shyness and to hide the flicker of a smile. Out from behind her a man’s voice echo’s “Let her in now, but tell her not to make eye contact with me or yourself until I say it is ok.” I follow her willingly through the doorway, as a strong wind pushes through her long red hair. I become wet thinking of the hair wrapped around me, tickling my back as she whips me with her homemade suede flogger. I enter into a dark room, almost as frigid as the air outside. As the door closes, the mood changes. She pushes me to my knees and tells me to kiss her freshly painted black toes. I obediently do so. Afterwards I look up to notice she is not wearing anything under her skirt. She playfully snickers as she sees my eyes gaze longingly up her silky white legs. She suddenly grabs me by the hair and pulls me to my feet, pushing me hard back into the wooden door. I grimace as the knob jams into my back. She seems to like the noise that escapes my lips, and she presses her warm body against mine and whispers into my ear “We are going to have fun with you tonight my pet.” The voice beckons again from within a deeper room “Put it on her now Amanda, and if she misbehaves, punish her like I taught you.” She nods, turns, and smiles at me, as a glint of passion, obedience, and joy flash in her eyes. My heart beats faster under my own breast as I begin to wonder what they have in store for me. Should I have canlı bahis come? She puts a blindfold over my eyes, and I can smell her sweet scent on it. She has known this blindfold and worn it in, her now putting it on me as if it were a token of affection. Next, she traces her flogger around my body as I hear the clicking of her heels on the wooden floor. Click. Click. Click. Stop.“Take off your shirt. Now.”I begin to unbutton the front, fumbling when I feel her breath on the back of my neck. “Now take off your pants, slower.” I do what she commands. I find the room much colder than I had thought and I feel my skin prickle and my nipples harden. I hear the clicking again from behind me. Click. Click. Click. Are they getting farther away? Click. Click. Echo’s from another room. Whispers. I can’t make out what they are saying… I hear her giggle. I stand alone, blindfolded, naked, cold, bare, exposed. Then click, click, click, getting closer. Click. In front of me. Click click, now moving beside me. I tilt my head in hopes to figure out what is going to happen next. Suddenly, I feel a burning stick on my cold, bare ass. It takes my breath away and I let out a shriek. “I didn’t say you could make any noises yet, now did I?” I hear the sternness in her voice this time. Then SMACK! This time, no flogger was used, but a wide-open hand. I can feel the fingers dig into my soft cheek. “MOVE.”She guides me through the darkness with one hand digging into my ass and the other wrapped in my hair, pulling if I moved faster than she wanted. I hear the floors creaking and her heels clicking behind me. As we move forward through the darkness she stops me. Suddenly I am forced to my knees, this time with much more force than before. Lashes follow. She whips me 5 times on the back and I can sense her satisfaction with every whimper I try to contain. “He doesn’t like when you make noises without his consent. You really don’t want to piss him off.” She pulls me back to my feet again and forces me to move forward. As we enter another room I can feel heat coming from one side. She then pushes me onto a bed, which is soft and warm beneath my cold naked body. Without notice, she grabs my arms and binds my hand above my head. I hear the chains move and I know what is about to happen. Lying on my stomach facedown, hands restrained above my head, I tuck my knees under my chest. I can hear her circling me. But when will it come? IS she just toying with me? A voice billows “Amanda, I would like to see you have some fun with her. You know what I like. Show me that I have taught you well.” bahis siteleri With that last word it begins. She lashes me several times, just enough to hear my cry out loud, then moves to slapping my ass. I feel the bed shift as I try to catch my breath. I feel her hair tickle my back and her tongue traces my spine. She pulls the blindfold off and I see her shadow over me, flickering with the candles. I feel her fingers reach between my cherry red thighs. My nipples harden again as I feel her part my lips and jam two fingers up my pussy. She giggles as she pulls them out and puts them into her mouth. “You taste sweet. Almost like a dessert. I want to eat you up. But, you need to taste it too. I don’t want to be selfish.” She jams her fingers back into my pussy and after several minutes she pulls them out again, this time soaked. Reaching from behind me she puts her fingers on my lips and commands me to suck all of the juice off her fingertips. I follow her command. Then I feel her fingers mover back and forth between my wet pussy and my asshole. Preparing me. With every touch, I become wetter. As I am finding pleasure in her touch, I don’t notice she grabs one of her favorite toys. I am too consumed. Suddenly, I feel pressure in my asshole and I let out a gasp. She covers my mouth to suffocate the screams as she rams her dildo in and out of me. Laughing she says, “Don’t be too loud my pet, you don’t want to disturb the neighbors now do you?” I feel her nipple rings press into my back. This goes on until I almost cannot bear it and she pulls the wet dildo from my ass. Release. She unties my hands and I curl up in the bed, not knowing if I am allowed to cry or laugh. My legs shake and I am unable to move. I am at her mercy. I hear whispers again, but I do not care to make out what they are saying. I know, whatever she has in store for me, I would do. After a few moments I see a shadow cross the room, a beautiful silhouette. I see her form, her perky tits, the piercings glinting in the candlelight. I watch as she walks around me. I take in every inch of her body, from the leather boots she wears that travel up her pale legs. Then my eyes linger on hips, her sweet, clean cunt, her pierced belly button, her beautiful tits, her hair cascading down over her shoulders. As I look up I see her mischievous grin and I notice what is in her hand: a whip. She teases me as she walks around me, circling me like I am her prey. She begins to use the whip, playfully spanking my bare ass. She then again forces me to my knees and binds my hands to the top of the bed. I scream güvenilir bahis in pain as the first blows come. One, two, three, four, five, six. With every crack, I tremble and she giggles. A few seconds of rest and she is back at it. This goes on for several minutes before she tires of the whip and releases my hands. As I lay, gathering up my courage for more, he speaks.“Amanda, it’s time.”She nods her head and lowers her eyes to me. Climbing on top of me, I smell her and can feel her nipples trace over my skin as she goes down to my wet cunt. I feel her tongue, warm and soft, and I lose control of all my body. I feel her fingers enter me and I grow more and more wet. When she finishes, she lays down and smiles. “My turn, my sweet.” She focuses her glances to the blazing candlelight and I know what she wants. I walk obediently to the candles and choose the largest white waxy candle I can find. I walk back to the bed and hear a dark, deep voice beckon from a distance; “ Pour it onto her body and see what happens.” I do as he commands and before I pour the hot, waxy substance onto her perfect white skin, I hear a sigh of satisfaction. She knows she will please her master and her own satisfaction. In the candle light I see her waiting: glinting metal of her nipple piercings, perky nipples from anticipation, and wild, flaming red hair all around me. I now slowly begin to drip it all over her body, loving every grimace that releases from her sweet lips. I push her hair back from her glowing body as I lick the delicious sweat from her ribcage. She emits a groan as her back arches with pleasure. The closer I get to her mouth the more wet I feel between my legs. When I reach her glowing face I sigh in release. This is what I had been waiting for my whole night.. A chance to taste her perfect mouth and suck her perfect tongue. As I let myself go and taste her, I can’t help myself but move down her smooth porcelain body. Kissing, licking every inch; hearing every moan as I taste her body; whipping every inch of it as she did to me until her master says enough. I stop when promoted and see her move towards her direction. I hear the words:“Finish her.” Is whispered close to my ear and I pull the dildo from behind the pillow. Pushing her thighs far apart, she is open to me as I forcefully thrust it into her ass hole and hear another quick gasp. I gradually thrust and push harder until I hear her release. As I pull the wet dildo from her asshole, I see the wetness seep from the tip. I hear the master’s voice in the background say, “ that is enough. She will have more of you later. “As I lay on the bed regaining the last strength I have left, I hear the subtle sounds while he is finishing her the perfect way she likes… after her first cum , he shows her why he is master over all that she does.

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