1. Safe


    Date: 9/24/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: mulls1000, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    anticipation and fear of the unknown invaded my mind. As I battled these thoughts I felt his fingertips following the contours of my body, lightly dancing down the nape of my neck and along my exposed shoulder blades until they expertly found the material of my black dress. A smile spread across my lips. A reaction to his exquisite touches, light yet sensual enough that I almost shuddered with delight. I knew his eyes would be savouring the sight of me in his present, my little black number that I had found left perfectly wrapped upon the corner of the bed only hours earlier. I never expected it but always adored it when he bought for me. A penchant for luxury, his choices always left me feeling like a million dollars. Tonight's choice raised the bar even higher. As he sat waiting, already dressed in his delicious suit, sipping a glass of bourbon on the rocks I had excitedly slipped next door to dress for him. The black dress looked divine. A plunging neckline that drew the eye to my cleavage, the dress snug enough to accentuate every hourglass contour from my bosom to the shapely dip of my waist followed by the rise over my hips. The hem of the scintillating number sat halfway up my thigh. Suggestively short enough, just covering the intricate lace design of my dark stocking tops. A slight twist allowed my eyes to savour the outfit's centre stage. Resting barely on my shoulders, the dress exposed my shoulder blades and the curve of my back, the material only came together ...
    upon the base of my back, sitting just above the curve of my pert behind. A dress that felt it came from the catwalk and one that I would have never dared consider, but one as I slipped on my dark heels made me feel totally amazing. I daren't guess how much it was, the cut and fabric so exquisite it oozed glamour, finding that spot between suggestive and elegance so exquisitely. The foreign label a designer name, Italian or French but one I had never heard of before but Christ, I now knew what they meant by when you find 'that' dress! Whatever his knack he could dress and of course undress me any day of the week. The thought of that alone was one that made me purr with delight. With a ruffle of my hair and subtle touch of gloss upon my lips I slipped back in the bedroom, coyly resting upon the doorframe as I felt his gaze upon me. His eyes devoured me from top to bottom. The silence deafening I felt my heart beat faster. I blushed and gingerly giggled as I watched his smile grow. A smile that only made my heart swell that bit more as he got up, walked towards me and slipped his hand around my waist pulling me towards him. I could still taste the bourbon upon his lips as he kissed me deep and passionately. His approval overwhelming and if it wasn't for tonight's games I had no doubt he would have laid claim to me right there and then. In the silent dungeon, the warmth of his hands glided across my skin as he peeled the dress from me, leaving me standing, blindfolded in heels, ...
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