She stood in the doorway watching the taxi drive away, the
taillights dwindling in the dark. This is crazy, she thought to herself. She reached up
and lightly toyed with the chain around her neck. Then again, she reasoned toying with the
keys hanging from the gold chain, he wouldn’t have sent me the keys if he didn’t
really want me.
She looked into the warm Florida sky; the moon was full and bright.
She glanced at her watch, three in the morning. Better get going, she thought. She removed
the keys from around her neck. Taking a deep breath she used the keys to open the door.
The cool air of the air conditioning whispers gently on her face as she scans the spotless
house. I’m impressed, she thinks seeing nothing out of place.
She follows the glow of the kitchen light, using it as a beacon,
leading the way to the bedroom. She slowly opens the bedroom door. She watches me briefly,
sleeping soundly. I bet he is naked under his comforter, she thinks, as I have instructed.
She walks to the side of the bed and ruffles my hair.
I open my green eyes, squinting, confused. Frightened.
Her voice soothes me, "Shhh. It’s okay, it’s me, Collette." She reaches above me and grabs my glasses off my hardwood headboard. She
places the glasses on my face, "I want you to see this," she whispers.
Collette stands and rapidly pulls the comforter off my naked body. She
wraps the heavy blanket in her hands and sets it aside. She stands before me, dressed all
in black. Her brown hair is pulled up, held in place with a black and white scrunchy. Her
make up is perfectly done, and the smell of her perfume is distracting. I find myself
becoming aroused staring at her dressed as she would for work. She has her clear contacts
in, her natural brown eyes staring down at me, smoldering with passion.
"Where are your toys?" She asks me.
I place my hand at my side, beginning to get up.
"No, just tell me where they are."
I point to a locked cabinet in my dresser.
"Is that what the small key fits?"
I nod. Collette uses the key to unlock the cabinet. She swings the door
open and peers within. She grabs four nylon straps and returns to my side. She grips my
hands and proceeds to tie them to the bed frame. She shifts to my feet and proceeds to tie
thim in place as well. I test my bonds. I am securely bound.
With my hands locked so firmly to my bed, useless, you step a few
feet away. Standing at the foot of my bed you begin to remove your jet-black outfit. Collette
drops the short skirt, kicking it aside. She removes her black snakeskin heels. She doffs
her tailored suit-coat and black silk blouse.
"You know the problem most men have is
that after they cum… they think it is over. If Pavlov could train a bunch of dogs to
salivate at the sound of a bell, I am certain I can train a good slave like you to become
excited after cumming." You have removed your bra and panties as you finished your
explanation. I have become erect watching you undress, listening to your sexy voice. I
notice that Ms. Collette's nipples are hard.
Smiling you continue, "I’m going to eat you now… and
you are going to cum… as quickly as possible."
I gasp softly, not wanting to make any loud sounds, as you wrap your
lips around my erect cock. You bob your head rapidly up and down as you greedily inhale
me. Harder and harder you suck until I explode in your mouth. I smile as you crawl up the
bed, a Mona Lisa smile on your face. You plant your mouth on mine giving me a deep kiss.
I am surprises as you feed me my cum. I accept your offering and
kiss you back passionately, swallowing my seed.
"Now let’s see what else is in your toy box." You
climb off me and walk back to the dresser. I watch your eyes light up as you find a large,
black two-headed dildo.
"Do you have the harness for this?" You ask me your voice
sweet.
I nod again, looking at the open door of the cabinet.
You find it resting on the bottom and pull it out. I watch in amazed
silence as you insert half of the monster into your wet pussy. My mouth is hanging open as
you attach the harness, trapping the dildo deep inside.
I watch as you reach behind you and pull the scrunchy from your
hair. You shake your head slightly and I watch as your hair falls free. "Yes, Dennis,
I only left if up so you could watch me eat you."
I watch you grab the bottle of lubricant from the cabinet and return
to my side. You reach down and unstrap my legs. "We are going to do this missionary.
That way I can watch your face as you come again!"
I feel myself clench as you reach between my legs to spread some
lubricant around my ass. "Have you ever been fucked?" You ask me, smiling
slightly.
I shake my head no.
"But you have played with your toys, correct."
I hesitantly nod.
"Good. I think you are ready now," you say to me.
I hiss sharply as I feel you press the head of your cock into my
anal ring. With gradual thrusting motions you work the free end of the dildo inside my
ass. I keep my legs spread wide, accepting. You continue to slowly feed the rubber cock
into my ass until it is buried within me fully and your are lying on top of me.
Your dark hair has fallen off your shoulders, wrapping around my
face. I can feel each movement of the penis in my ass, but all I can see is your lovely
face, poised above me, your hair blocking anything else but the site of your face. I stare
into your brown eyes, getting lost in them.
"Remember, I want you to cum."
I can feel your thrusts becoming harder, stronger, faster. I watch
your face, staring into your deep eyes. With each thrust they become brighter, more
impassioned.
You shout, "Dennis, now," and I watch your eyes glaze
over.
With your permission given I ejaculate on both of out stomachs. I am
breathing heavily. I can smell your arousal mixed with your perfume. The smell is
wonderful.
"Dennis," you breathe in my face, "I need you to eat
me now. Quickly, the spell only lasts to sunrise."
I open my mouth to ask what you mean. Before the first word is
muttered I watch you settle yourself on my face.
My alarm goes off, shocking me awake. I reach up and silence the
blaring sound, keeping my eyes closed to the world. My God, I think, smiling, that was
some dream. I open my eyes, confused. I can smell the lingering scent of Estee Lauder
Beautiful permeating the air. I realize my face is sticky. I glance around at all my toys
scattered about the room.
Confusion settling in I jump up and run to my door. The chain is
still attached. There is no way someone could have come in. Smiling in gentle confusion I
return to my room.
Collette stares out the window of her home, watching the warm sun rise
over her Arizona home. She toys with the keys hanging around her neck, and the amulet that
made the evening possible. She removed the necklace and drops the keys and amulet into a
small cedar box resting on her dresser. I think I’ll wear my black suit-coat to work
today, Collette thinks, and she smiles. |