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05-27-2005, 9:41 AM
She sat smileing down on him, enjoying the sense of power she had envelped over him. She had to marvel at how easy it was to lure him to her place and render him helpless on her floor, watching him squirm in his silk scarf bondage. It was so easy, and enjoyable. His begging to be untied was music to her ears, the pleading in his eyes a vision to behold.
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She had been sitting at a table in a restrurant sipping on a glass of wine when she saw him. He was sitting at the bar, trying to act as if you was not looking at her, but she could tell he was. It didn't take her long to size him up. He was about 5' 8" tall about 160 lbs with short corped dirty blond hair. Her green eyes locked on to his brown ones. Like a little puppy that had been scolded he tried to avert her glance, but he kept looking up. He was perfect, a man she could turn into a pet wimp at her will.
She let her long auburn hair fall over one eye in a peek-a-boo style. She hiked up her white floral sun dress so he could get a good look at her silk smooth thighs. His eyes grew as he stared at her perfectly manicured toes with the dark red polish on it, stick out of her white pumps with the three inch heels. She remember a scene from the movie "THE BIG SLEEP" where LAUREN BACALL seductivly scratched her calf and she did the same thing. She wore no stockings to hide her smoothly shaved legs.
She watched as he swollowed hard, bring his knees together to try and hide the bulge in his pants. She had found a toy for tonite and she planned to enjoy every minute of it. She asked the waitress to ask the man if you would have a drink with her. She must have had an idea of what she had in mind, for as the man walked toward her the waitress gave her a wink.
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She let her tongue play in his ear on the cab ride, and laughed to herself at how he panted and drew deep breaths. He quiver under just the touch of her finger tips. Yes he was going to be her wimp, she was going to make him into a complete little wussy at her leaisure.
Once in her place, she pour two glasses of white wine. She stood at 5'7" so in her heels she was almost 5'10" and easily toward over him. She offered a toast. When they went to clink glass, she hit his hard enough to spill the wine on his shirt. She feign sorrow for what happen, and insisted he take it off and she would wash it for him. While he protested a little, she 'Accidently' spilled her wine on his pants. Now she "PLEADED with him to remove his outer clothing so she could wash them. She disappeared into her bedroom and came out with a thigh length terrycloth robe for him to wear while she "cleaned his clothes". He finally agreed, and removed his shirt and pants ( she was happy to see he wore no undershirt, it was going to make things easier for her). She left to her bedroom again with his clothes, a grin on her face at how well things were going. She called to him that she was changeing into something more comfortable
He poured himself another wine while waiting for her to come back in. His heart was pounding in excitement now. He downed the wine and poured another. He looked up to see her standing in the doorway. She had a sliver satin robe on, the sash pulled tight showing off her super figure.Around her neck was long powder blue scarf. Her cheek rubbing the black collar on the robe. Her auburn hair now draped over one shoulder. She was wearing a pair of hi-heeled mules with feathers on them. He downed his drink as she stepped toward him. She seductivly ran her finger down his face. Then gave him a gentle but hot kiss on the lips. She didn't have to look to know he had a full blown hard on. Now was the time to make her move as she knew his knees were now woblely. She let her lips work their way down his neck. She pulled the terrycloth robe off his shoulders and let her lips continue, pressureing her satin encased body hard against him. She untied his robes sash and let the robe drop to the floor. She fought back a giggle as she saw his hard on peaking out from his boxer shorts.
Soon it was not just his knees wobbleing but his whole body. She slowly pulled the scarf from her neck and let it slide around his, whispering sexy things in his ear. Again she surpressed a giggle as he tried to slow down his breathing. Now she hugged him, trapping his arms inside of hers. She worked his hands behind him and then tied the scarf around his wrist. He tried to protest but she hide his words in her hard, wet sexy kiss. She told him they would have this encounter her way and bit his neck hard, leaving a deep love bit to show.
Her hands now slide on to his hips and yanked off his shorts. This time she didn't hide her laugh. It was LOUD LONG AND SEXY. His face turned red and his hard on disappeared. BUT the color on his balls turned from flesh to blue, and added bonus for her pleasure. She reached into her robe pocket and produced a pair of her panty hose. Her voice ws in a sex kitten coo as she told him to put them on. She helped him pull them on, making sure her fur collar brushed against his cock. As she finished his hard on was back and bulgeing in the pantyhose. She placed her hands on his shoulder and forced him to lay on the floor. She removed the sash from the terrycloth robe and tied it around his ankles. NOW HE WAS A HELPLESS WIMP AT HER FEET.
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He had been laying tied at her feet for three hours now and she had him working on worshipping her feet all this time. First she stood on his chest with her high heels drive them into his chest leaveing deep red marks on it. She turned on her radio and the first song she heard was "THE TWIST", so she did the twist on his chest. His screams and begging her to "PLEASE STOP, PLEASE" was added music to her ears. Whne that song ended she heard the POINTER SISTER'S "JUMP" so she did. By the time she was done, he was to bruised to fight back or resist any more. She now told him of her intentions to make him her "WUSSY WIMP BOYTOY".
She sat in her comfortable armchair and had him suck her big toe only, under threat of her danceing on his chest again. He did as she commanded, letting his tongue circle over and around it,very slowly as she wished. The sensation of his tongue worship sent a warm and exciting feeling thru her. She reached under her robe and let her hand play inside her thru her silk panty in a peaceful thrilling way. She next commanded him to worship each toe on her feet. He did and in such a manner that she could let her finger roam slowly inside her to allow the tingle last and move through out her body. Now She place both feet over his face and order mor worship. She was amazed at how slow his tongue moved. She could not ask a better worship of her soles then he was doing right now. Her finger moved slowly inside, waiting to explode but making it last. She pressed down on his nose, but his tongue kept moving despite the pain.
She reached over grabbed his ear with her free hand, drawing a loud YELP of pain from him and had him kiss and worship her thigh. Now there was more thrill then she expected. Her body quivered and shook as his lips gentlely carressed her thighs. He was doing it perfectly. He at the same time found her thighs so creamy smooth, that it was easy to worship them.
Now she hit her high point. Excitement ripped thru her body. Her thighs trapped his head squeezeing them close to the point of making him pass out. Her juices of womanhood flowed out onto her panty. He could hear her mans of joy. Dispaite her thigh lock crushing his head, her sounds of feamle excitement casued an further arousement in him. Her thighs grew tighter and tighter arounf his head, the soft flesh of this woman nearly crushing the life out of him. He was on the verge of darkness when he heard the long sigh of satisfaction. She released her hold and let him slide to the floor panting to get his breath back.
She sat there glowing in pride at hitting her climax while making him go further into sexual denial. When she had recovered, she removed her cum soaked panty leaned over and stuffed it into his mouth. She laughed loudly and sedutivly at his now muffled pleas. Next she removed the satann sash and wtied it around his pantyhose encased hard, making it now near impossible for him to go "SOFT".
She stood up and looking down on the now whimping, near crying hulk at her feet, knowing she had another name to add to her conquest book, who will drop everything to come over just to sniff her feet. She turned and moved off to take a shower, humming the "TWIST" ....
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She had been sitting at a table in a restrurant sipping on a glass of wine when she saw him. He was sitting at the bar, trying to act as if you was not looking at her, but she could tell he was. It didn't take her long to size him up. He was about 5' 8" tall about 160 lbs with short corped dirty blond hair. Her green eyes locked on to his brown ones. Like a little puppy that had been scolded he tried to avert her glance, but he kept looking up. He was perfect, a man she could turn into a pet wimp at her will.
She let her long auburn hair fall over one eye in a peek-a-boo style. She hiked up her white floral sun dress so he could get a good look at her silk smooth thighs. His eyes grew as he stared at her perfectly manicured toes with the dark red polish on it, stick out of her white pumps with the three inch heels. She remember a scene from the movie "THE BIG SLEEP" where LAUREN BACALL seductivly scratched her calf and she did the same thing. She wore no stockings to hide her smoothly shaved legs.
She watched as he swollowed hard, bring his knees together to try and hide the bulge in his pants. She had found a toy for tonite and she planned to enjoy every minute of it. She asked the waitress to ask the man if you would have a drink with her. She must have had an idea of what she had in mind, for as the man walked toward her the waitress gave her a wink.
.................................................. ..........................
She let her tongue play in his ear on the cab ride, and laughed to herself at how he panted and drew deep breaths. He quiver under just the touch of her finger tips. Yes he was going to be her wimp, she was going to make him into a complete little wussy at her leaisure.
Once in her place, she pour two glasses of white wine. She stood at 5'7" so in her heels she was almost 5'10" and easily toward over him. She offered a toast. When they went to clink glass, she hit his hard enough to spill the wine on his shirt. She feign sorrow for what happen, and insisted he take it off and she would wash it for him. While he protested a little, she 'Accidently' spilled her wine on his pants. Now she "PLEADED with him to remove his outer clothing so she could wash them. She disappeared into her bedroom and came out with a thigh length terrycloth robe for him to wear while she "cleaned his clothes". He finally agreed, and removed his shirt and pants ( she was happy to see he wore no undershirt, it was going to make things easier for her). She left to her bedroom again with his clothes, a grin on her face at how well things were going. She called to him that she was changeing into something more comfortable
He poured himself another wine while waiting for her to come back in. His heart was pounding in excitement now. He downed the wine and poured another. He looked up to see her standing in the doorway. She had a sliver satin robe on, the sash pulled tight showing off her super figure.Around her neck was long powder blue scarf. Her cheek rubbing the black collar on the robe. Her auburn hair now draped over one shoulder. She was wearing a pair of hi-heeled mules with feathers on them. He downed his drink as she stepped toward him. She seductivly ran her finger down his face. Then gave him a gentle but hot kiss on the lips. She didn't have to look to know he had a full blown hard on. Now was the time to make her move as she knew his knees were now woblely. She let her lips work their way down his neck. She pulled the terrycloth robe off his shoulders and let her lips continue, pressureing her satin encased body hard against him. She untied his robes sash and let the robe drop to the floor. She fought back a giggle as she saw his hard on peaking out from his boxer shorts.
Soon it was not just his knees wobbleing but his whole body. She slowly pulled the scarf from her neck and let it slide around his, whispering sexy things in his ear. Again she surpressed a giggle as he tried to slow down his breathing. Now she hugged him, trapping his arms inside of hers. She worked his hands behind him and then tied the scarf around his wrist. He tried to protest but she hide his words in her hard, wet sexy kiss. She told him they would have this encounter her way and bit his neck hard, leaving a deep love bit to show.
Her hands now slide on to his hips and yanked off his shorts. This time she didn't hide her laugh. It was LOUD LONG AND SEXY. His face turned red and his hard on disappeared. BUT the color on his balls turned from flesh to blue, and added bonus for her pleasure. She reached into her robe pocket and produced a pair of her panty hose. Her voice ws in a sex kitten coo as she told him to put them on. She helped him pull them on, making sure her fur collar brushed against his cock. As she finished his hard on was back and bulgeing in the pantyhose. She placed her hands on his shoulder and forced him to lay on the floor. She removed the sash from the terrycloth robe and tied it around his ankles. NOW HE WAS A HELPLESS WIMP AT HER FEET.
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He had been laying tied at her feet for three hours now and she had him working on worshipping her feet all this time. First she stood on his chest with her high heels drive them into his chest leaveing deep red marks on it. She turned on her radio and the first song she heard was "THE TWIST", so she did the twist on his chest. His screams and begging her to "PLEASE STOP, PLEASE" was added music to her ears. Whne that song ended she heard the POINTER SISTER'S "JUMP" so she did. By the time she was done, he was to bruised to fight back or resist any more. She now told him of her intentions to make him her "WUSSY WIMP BOYTOY".
She sat in her comfortable armchair and had him suck her big toe only, under threat of her danceing on his chest again. He did as she commanded, letting his tongue circle over and around it,very slowly as she wished. The sensation of his tongue worship sent a warm and exciting feeling thru her. She reached under her robe and let her hand play inside her thru her silk panty in a peaceful thrilling way. She next commanded him to worship each toe on her feet. He did and in such a manner that she could let her finger roam slowly inside her to allow the tingle last and move through out her body. Now She place both feet over his face and order mor worship. She was amazed at how slow his tongue moved. She could not ask a better worship of her soles then he was doing right now. Her finger moved slowly inside, waiting to explode but making it last. She pressed down on his nose, but his tongue kept moving despite the pain.
She reached over grabbed his ear with her free hand, drawing a loud YELP of pain from him and had him kiss and worship her thigh. Now there was more thrill then she expected. Her body quivered and shook as his lips gentlely carressed her thighs. He was doing it perfectly. He at the same time found her thighs so creamy smooth, that it was easy to worship them.
Now she hit her high point. Excitement ripped thru her body. Her thighs trapped his head squeezeing them close to the point of making him pass out. Her juices of womanhood flowed out onto her panty. He could hear her mans of joy. Dispaite her thigh lock crushing his head, her sounds of feamle excitement casued an further arousement in him. Her thighs grew tighter and tighter arounf his head, the soft flesh of this woman nearly crushing the life out of him. He was on the verge of darkness when he heard the long sigh of satisfaction. She released her hold and let him slide to the floor panting to get his breath back.
She sat there glowing in pride at hitting her climax while making him go further into sexual denial. When she had recovered, she removed her cum soaked panty leaned over and stuffed it into his mouth. She laughed loudly and sedutivly at his now muffled pleas. Next she removed the satann sash and wtied it around his pantyhose encased hard, making it now near impossible for him to go "SOFT".
She stood up and looking down on the now whimping, near crying hulk at her feet, knowing she had another name to add to her conquest book, who will drop everything to come over just to sniff her feet. She turned and moved off to take a shower, humming the "TWIST" ....