1. First Encounter (Part 4)


    Date: 8/21/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Author: M Bongo, Rating: 60, Source: sexstories.com

    “Ok, pet. Hands back behind your head. And stand very still again.” No verbal response. Not surprised. We’ll work on that. Orders need responses. It’s still early. I reach into my back pocket and retrieve the scissors. I move behind you. I work my finger under the left side of your panties, pull them a bit out from your body, and… Snip. I let them fall, uncovering your left hip. I do the same to the right side and… Snip. They don’t fall to the ground, but I didn’t expect them to. I grab the rear portion, and pull them down and forward to release them. “My, my. You are excited, aren’t you, little one.” I lightly chuckle in your ear. “Yes, Sir. Very much so.” is your throaty response. “Understandable. I’ll be back in a moment.” I turn to walk to the bathroom. Can’t put soaking panties in my bag straightaway. They’ll need to dry out a bit, first. I simply hang them over a washcloth on the shower curtain rod. I also grab two bath towels. I think they will be necessary. Can’t have you soaking the bed, too. That might make things a bit uncomfortable for me, which isn’t an option. Soon, you will be taking care of all these arrangements. I walk back and stop again, behind you. I want to admire the view. Barenaked pet. One of my favorite views. I’m enjoying the curve of your bare ass. How it merges into your back and your thighs. A wonderful view. And I’ll get to know it significantly more detail soon. I walk over to the bed and pull down the covers on the left side. Then walk over ...
    to the right and turn that down. Even out the sheets. Must be even and tidy. I then walk back to the left side and lay the towels down. They are large enough that I can fold them in half and have ample coverage for that side of the bed. I avoid looking in your direction. I still have some more preparations to make and don’t want to get distracted. For distract me, it will. You’ve been distracting me for years. But now is the point where you move from distraction to necessity. Besides, I want to examine you. A fleeting glimpse now would just ruin that. I’m patient and disciplined. I walk back a grab a couple of items from my bag and put them on the nightstand. You’ll be using these in a bit, but I don’t want to forget them and have to pause things later. “I’ll be back in a few. When I get back, I will begin an examination of your offering. Think on that.” I walk downstairs. I need a little break. Time to calm down. In the fridge is some cold water. I grab a bottle of that and start to sip. I reflect on what has gone on to this point. A slow smile crosses my face as I remember how I’ve left you. I figure I’ll relax for five minutes or so and then head up. By then, you be fit to be tied. A little chuckle at the stupid pun. I continue sipping on the water as I check my computer. Nothing of any import going on. Good. Will probably be the last time to check that. I finish the water. Use the bathroom. Wash my hands again with cold water. I then grab 4 more bottles of water and head ...
«1234»