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Isabel’s Slave – Part Two

Date: 10/13/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: DarkSide, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

“Yes miss, I will make sure,” said Melissa. She put the phone down and went about her tasks for the day. At six o’clock precisely Melissa was preparing Isabel’s clothes that she would wear that evening. The dress was neatly laid out on the bed as was the selective undergarments and the shoes were displayed at the bottom of the bed. Melissa entered the shower room and switched on the shower. It was a luxurious shower room with all the mod cons. The shower itself was a huge walk-in one. As she turned on the shower, Melissa heard the door open downstairs. The obligatory, “I’m home,” cry, permeated the house. Isabel had arrived, thought Melissa. Isabel dropped her briefcase on the floor of the lounge and by the time she reached the bedroom Melissa was waiting for her. Melissa quickly grabbed her jacket as Isabel swirled her body to release it. The next garment to be discarded was the white-office shirt. Melissa took the shirt after Isabel had undone all the buttons. Isabel was undoing her watch as Melissa unzipped her pencil skirt. The skirt fell to the floor. Melissa then hooked her thumbs into her knickers and slipped them off. When they too reached the floor, Melissa unrolled each hold-up stocking as Isabel kicked off her heels. Isabel looked at the clothes she had asked Melissa to prepare. High heels again, she thought, as she wondered whether to change them. She had better not, her work colleagues would be disappointed, she thought. Melissa stood up and let Isabel tip toed ... out of her discarded clothes. As soon as Isabel was clear, they were quickly picked up and placed into the laundry basket. That would be a job that Melissa would do that evening. Isabel headed for the shower; the already running water had heated up the glass nicely. Melissa grabbed a towel and started to follow Isabel into the bathroom. “Get undressed,” Isabel ordered, “then bring the towel.” Melissa did as she was told, grabbed the towel and waited outside the shower cubicle for Isabel to finish so that she could dry her off. Isabel poured shower cream all over her and relished the luxuriousness of her surroundings. With her head upwards, she let the water flow onto her face and over her body. She washed and allowed the water to soak her completely. She responded to its heat. Isabel turned to look out through the glass at Melissa. She saw her wonderful curves and she leant back against the wall. She reached up to change the direction of the shower head slightly so that the water still flowed over her. Isabel’s hand wandered to her breast. She started to stroke it and slide the palm of her hand over her nipple. She did the same with her other hand. Her right hand eventually found its way to her pussy and she started to stroke it with her fingertips. As her fingers started to play, they found their way inside her labia. She stroked there for a long time until, through dreamy eyes, she said, “Melissa, get in here now.” Melissa placed the towel on the heated rail and entered the ...