1. The Major's Pretty Baby Face Chapter 5


    Date: 10/14/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 20, Source: sexstories.com

    vows and kept your word to me,” and as he said it we stopped and my Master let go of my arm, removing my blindfold; I was thinking ‘What does he mean by library girls?’ “You may open your eyes, Chastity” said my Master “and remove your winter garments.” We were in the section of Macy’s where they sell women’s perfumes. The lights were turned off and the glass counters were decorated with dozens and dozens of lit candles in glass containers bathing us in soft flickering candlelight light. Cheryl is about five-six and around one-hundred thirty pounds. She has a nice figure, although she was not what many would call a pretty woman; Cheryl’s makeup did bring out her brown eyes. Cheryl’s long and thick auburn hair was pinned up in a bun with a red ribbon wrapped around it. She was wearing a modest dark green dress with a white lace collar and ¾ sleeves. Cheryl was wearing taupe stockings and had black pumps on her feet. The only jewelry she was wearing were small sterling silver ball post earrings and a sterling silver chain with a small sterling disk that had her initials engraved on it. “May I undress for you, Sir?” she asked. “You may library girl” My Master said as he put his arm around my waist and pulled me close to his side....I kissed his cheek, standing proudly beside my love to watch Cheryl undress. It lacked a certain finesse, the way Mary and I do it, although she did it better than some. Cheryl’s movements were a bit to practiced and deliberate; they didn’t flow ...
    like water. Cheryl didn’t reach into herself and let things happen as I’ve been taught. Matthew contends a woman has it or she doesn’t no matter how much time goes into her training. When Cheryl was naked except for her chain, pendant and her earrings, I noticed her pussy was freshly shaved or perhaps waxed; Mary has her pussy waxed weekly at the spa. I also noticed there were no tattoos or piercings anywhere on her body. “Please turn slowly for us. So far I like what I see.” As Cheryl turned, I noticed that she has faded white scars crisscrossing her back and buttocks as if someone beat her with a belt or an electrical cord at one time in her life. “You may stop and hold,” Matthew said softly and I could feel him tense. I looked at his face and saw a brief flash of anger in his green eyes...it passed and he smiled at me, kissing my cheek. “Take your hair completely down and shake your head, Cheryl” and she did, her long auburn hair flowing in waves nicely down her neck shoulders almost to the bottom of her ass cheeks...the flickering candle light picked up the red in Cheryl’s long hair. She did that well. Cheryl has beautiful hair and it is cut straight across the bottom like mine is. “Beautifully done, my dear, continue turning and then stop facing us. Keep your hair behind your back so that your breasts are always exposed to my eyes. You have changed little from the time you were sixteen in high school when I left for college.” ‘Bingo!’ I thought figuring it out ‘Matthew ...
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