Whispers

It was bound to happen. They both knew it. It seemed that over the years their paths would cross and they would find themselves wondering about all the possibilities. Their circumstances always kept them from acting on their desire.

This time was different. Now, for whatever reason, they were unencumbered by other commitments and free to do as they pleased, which they planned to do.

Neither was sure what exactly was going to take place. The only thing they knew was that he was going to be completely in charge. She would do whatever he said, without question or hesitation. The slightest hesitation would bring swift punishment for her. She playfully thought she might end up having to test the limits just to see if he would follow through. The idea of being punished did appeal to her.

They agreed to meet at a local hotel. He would arrive first and get the room. She was already waiting in the lobby when he arrived. He didn’’t notice her sitting there reading a magazine as he entered the building. She watched him walk right by her and smiled to herself with anticipation. As instructed, she wore nothing but a peek-a-boo bra, thigh high stockings and high heels underneath her summer overcoat.

She watched as he got the room and then disappeared in the elevator. Her stomach turned like a schoolgirl’s going on her first date. She waited impatiently for the text message telling her what room she was to go to.

Within minutes the text came. The room was on the fifth floor and the elevator ride seemed to take forever. She slowly approached the door to the room and the anticipation grew. She knocked three times and opened the door.

As she stepped inside, he grabbed her and kissed her without saying anything. He held her face in his hands and was gentle and firm at the same time. The kiss lasted a few minutes and was enough to leave her weak in the knees. He removed her coat and stood looking at her for a few minutes just to take it all in. She was here and he was going to finally have her.
He motioned for her not to speak as he took her hand and led her to stand in front of a chair in the middle of the room. He pushed her to her knees as he took himself from his pants, which were now very constricting as he grew with excitement.

She took him in her mouth and began to suck and lick until she could feel him ready to release. She pulled back slightly thinking she would let him release on her, but he held her head firmly in place and pushed deeper into her mouth as his release swept over him in waves. As he held her head, she swallowed each drop until she felt the spasms stop.

With that first release out of the way, he now felt confident that he could last much longer when it was finally time to enter her. He so looked forward to being inside her that his second erection was almost instantaneous. It would have to wait, because now it was time for him to have some fun.

The gym bag he brought was full of thing he thought he might be able to use. Clothespins, a wooden spoon, a leather belt, rope, feathers, candles, a blindfold, handcuffs, fresh ginger root to name several. He wanted to be prepared and he wanted to have fun and bring her pleasures that he knew she only dreamed of.

He started by taking out the blindfold. He placed it over her eyes and immediately noticed her breathing quicken. Depriving her of her ability to see what was coming could only heighten every feeling throughout her body. He couldn’’t wait to watch her body react.

After he blindfolded her, he had her lie down on the bed on her back. Her nipples were so hard he knew they were going to be extremely sensitive to his touch. Just to be sure, he reached out and grabbed both simultaneously and pinched, pulled and twisted them at the same time. She gasped for breath at the sensation coursing through her.

As she lay there on the bed at his mercy, he began to tie her to the bed, spread eagled. She didn’’t resist in the slightest because she wanted to be in his control as much as he wanted to control her. She knew she was safe with him. Once she was secured and had no wiggle room, he stepped back and looked at her lying there waiting for him to do whatever he pleased.

There was one more thing he needed to do before beginning to play. From the bag he brought a gag over to her and gently placed it in her mouth. He tied it behind her head and made sure that all he was able to hear were muffled groans, moans and whimpers, but no words were audible. Good thing, if she were able to say, “No,” he would have to punish her and it wasn’’t quite time for that yet.

He walked slowly around the bed looking at her lying there at his mercy. He went to the bag and removed two clothespins. She could hear the shuffling around and could only lie wondering what was coming. Without touching her in any way, he squeezed open the clothes pins and lowered them onto her nipples. She flinched and squealed as the pain began to settle in. How could she endure this? Surely he wouldn’’t leave them there long.

He could see her squirm under the pain of the clothespins. It was quite uncomfortable and he enjoyed watching her writhe in pain. He knew she would be extremely appreciative once they were taken off, but that wouldn’’t be for a while.

Next he decided to experiment with the ginger. The main purpose was going to be to cut a finger of the ginger hand and put it in her anus and watch her squirm, but for now, he would cut a sliver and place it over her clit. It is said to make a woman incredibly horny to the point of begging for orgasm, which he wanted her to do, but he was not about to allow her the release for quite some time.

Again, she could hear the shuffling around and could only wonder what he was up to next. As he approached her, he twisted both of the clothespins, which caused her to whimper just a bit. He spread her lower lips open and grabbed her clit between his thumb and forefinger and gave it a playful squeeze just before placing the ginger directly on top of her it. Her body was such that she was able to hold ginger slice in place on her own and he could just sit back and watch what would happen.

He could tell the ginger was beginning its work because her breathing became very labored. She was trying to control the reaction by concentrating her breathing. Every once in a while she would let out a deep breath and a slight groan.

From her perspective, the ginger began a slow warming on her pussy. If she tried to put her legs together, the heat would intensify. The juice from the ginger mixed with her juices and began to cause her whole pussy to burn. The burn from the ginger caused her to forget about the clothespins clamped to her nipples, until he gave them a simultaneous pull and twist.

She couldn’t believe the amount of juice that she felt flowing between her legs. She knew he had to notice. It felt as if it was running down her leg and into the crack of her ass, which also burned slightly from the ginger juice being mixed together with hers. At that moment, he reached down between her legs and felt the juices flowing from her. He put two fingers inside her to see how she would react. She arched her back as if to reach for more, but he pulled them out. It wasn’’t time for her to receive pleasure yet.

Next he took out a candle. The anticipation was too much for her. She thought she was about to explode. She heard the lighter go on, but wasn’t quite sure what it was.

All of a sudden she felt the hot drips of wax as they hit her. He let the wax fall across her chest, with generous amounts on both nipples, which were already sensitive from the clamps. She could feel the wax working its way down her stomach and she knew where he was headed with it. Just as he removed the ginger slice from her clit, a drop of wax landed where the ginger was. It was too much for her to bear. She wanted him to fuck her so bad, but there was nothing she could do except to take whatever he chose to dish out for as long as he chose to do it. She honestly didn’’t think she could endure the entire encounter any more.

He could sense her tension building and he loved the affect it was having on her. He knew she was at his mercy and would do anything he wanted her to do at that point. He couldn’t stand the tension any more and decided he needed to have release again. He removed the gag from her mouth and straddled her face. She eagerly took him into her mouth and sucked him as if she were fucking him. She needed to have him in her one way or another. He reached his release point again and she expected to swallow his cum again. This time he removed himself and released on her chest and rubbed it in all over her tits and stomach. He put the gag back in her mouth.

Next he would roll her over and have some fun with her while she lay on her stomach. It took a little effort, but as he lead she followed instinctively. As if she already knew what he was going to have her do.

Before he secured her to the bed on her stomach, he had her lie across two pillows so that her ass was sticking up in the air. He really wanted to take her ass, but knew this wasn’’t the time for that. It was tempting.

This time he removed the blindfold. He wanted her to see what he was about to do. He knew she wanted it, but was she ready for it? He showed her the ginger root and the long, thick finger he cut from it. He carefully peeled the skin from the meat and could smell the ginger aroma as he worked. She immediately got wet knowing what was about to happen. He cut a small notch in the finger all the way around. This was so it would stay in place. He disappeared from her view and she could feel him separate her ass cheeks and probe with the ginger for her anus. Carefully and slowly he inserted the ginger finger into her ass. She breathed slowly and relaxed so she could experience the sensation.

Knowing it would take a minute to begin its warming, he replace her blindfold so she would be forced to feel the intensity of the sensation. He sat close to the bed now so he could see what was going to happen.

With her ass propped in the air and her legs spread, he could see the juice begin to flow. She squirmed and wriggled her bottom as the heat began to settle in. Her breathing became shallow and quick and she began moaning very deeply. He could tell she was trying to control the feeling because her breathing would become deep and slow every once in a while. He could see her juice dripping from her and wanted to put his face in there and just lick it up.

While she was feeling the burn, he decided it was time to use the belt, too. He remembered reading that the ginger would make other sensations tolerable and she could probably take much more than just the burn.

He got the belt from the bag and ran it up her legs and across her ass. She wiggled a little with anticipation because she wanted him to use it on her while she was in this position. He started with a few light swats across her cheeks and she arched upward as if she was asking for more. He increased the force of his blows until he noticed her ass becoming a bright shade of read. He reached down to rub her and could feel the heat coming off her.

Clearly she wanted more. She whimpered when he stopped. Between the burn from the ginger and the burn from the belt, she was experiencing pleasure, as she never had before. She wanted more and didn’t want any of this to end.

Her writhing was more than he could take. At this point he was going to enter her from behind. He removed the ginger from her bottom and she arched up to meet his thrust. As he entered her he could feel her welcome him. He slapped her already warm, red ass and she groaned with pleasure. The combination of the pain and the force of his thrusts was all she wanted to feel.

He knew what she wanted at this point so he reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled back. She groaned and whimpered at the same time. The sensation through her body was like an electric shock that went straight to her pussy.

After a few hard, deep thrusts he knew he had to have her completely. He stood up and she wondered where he went. He untied her arms and legs, removed the gag and blindfold and rolled her over to face him. He removed the clothespins from her nipples and cupped her breasts in his hands as he gently kissed and sucked each one.

Immediately she wrapped her legs around him and welcomed him to her. They kissed the entire time he made love to her. Nothing would come between them at this moment, not even the need to breath. They were one and it was the most natural thing in the world for both of them.

He rolled over onto his back and she sat on top of him still connected and thrusting together without missing a beat. He reached up and took both breasts in his hands and played with her nipples and leaned forward to take them into his mouth one at a time. He pulled her close and they kissed and fucked. As she moved herself above him, he reached forward and played with her clit. Before he allowed her to cum, there was one thing left to do.

He leaned forward and turned her over onto her back once again. As she laid back down her arms went above her head instinctively wanting to submit to his desire. As she lay there he kissed her breasts and stomach and down her right thigh and up the left. He began kissing across the bare mound just above her clit. Slowly his tongue continued to explore until he reach her clit. He flicked his tongue quickly across her clit and she enjoyed each lap of his tongue.

Next he licked the length of the outer lips only briefly allowing his tongue to pass over her clit again. She was about to explode and he could sense it. He started to wipe his face of her juice, but she stopped him and pulled him to her and kissed him and licked her own juices from his face.

Again he was on top of her and entering her. They were both breathless and exhilarated, neither of them ever having experienced such complete fulfillment before. Lying together in the afterglow of their rendezvous, they felt completely known, completely accepted and completely loved. Not a word spoken between them, but having a complete understanding of each other. Something they both have searched for their entire lives, but never quite coming to realize, except at this moment — together.

All of a sudden they awoke with a start, him lying next to his wife and her lying next to her husband. Is it possible it was just a dream? The same dream for each of them but not yet realized. Would it ever be or would this be the only rendezvous they have had? It would have to be enough for now.

This entry was posted on Wednesday, February 10th, 2010 at 4:23 am and is filed under Fantasies.