Remy's Lust ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Silk Cloth There is very little that gets me hotter than telling a girl to do something and her following through with it. I have played both the dominant and submissive role, but I tend to enjoy the dominant roll much more. I just have so much fun with it. This weekend I met up with this girl that I see from time to time. She is in a relationship, but she tells me it’s open. I don’t really care either way, as long as she’s enjoying herself and I don’t have a burly man coming to my door. She’s very submissive. Not in real life. I the real world she’s a financial investor in a male dominated world and she has to assert herself twice as much just to be noticed. But she’s not like that at my place. At first, I used to tie her up. You almost always have to at first because they resist and their mind tricks them into thinking that its bad. Sometimes it is. That’s why we can stop. But most of the time the ropes are the teacher. They hold you in place and let you submit. They let you give. It’s not trick to make you like something. It’s not a rape. I have never thought that rape fantasies were about someone doing what they want to you, but rather about letting someone do things you want them to do to you. Subtle Difference, but its important. When you are playing the dominant part, you must always be mindful of the submissive. They want to let you overpower them, but its because of the feeling it give them. But that’s not easy to learn without the ropes. If it goes a little too deep, free hands might stop it. If I’m a little to heavy, they might push away. You have your mouth at the beginning. When the trust begins; when you trust me enough, that’s when I add the gag. But this girl, she’s beyond all that. She only needs instructions. She won’t move. She is so trained that she won’t do anything without permission. She came over and we talked for a moment. I poured a glass of wine and she had one glass. Then I brought a sateen pillow and placed it in the middle of the room. I told her that I was going to the bathroom. When I came back out, I wanted her to be naked and kneeling on the pillow. I went, and when I came back she was on all fours, her ass arched in the air and he face buried in her forearms. I said “No. Not like that. I want you to kneel straight up and put your hand behind your back.” She moved slowly into position. I told her to shut her eyes. I went to the fridge and took out some strawberries and cool whip. Then I went and got a silk cloth. I placed the silk cloth in between her legs, and I pulled a stool next to her and told her to open her mouth. I dipped the strawberry in the whipped cream and danced it across her lips. “bite” And she did. And I told her, “open your eyes, and look between you legs” She obeyed and looked up at me confused. “The silk cloth there. It will show me when you are ready.” I redipped the strawberry and put it in her mouth. “Chew.” “When you get the cloth wet, then I know that you really want it. Until then, hand behind the back…eyes shut.” I sat and watched. Keeping the eyes shut is good for the process. It allows images to match the imagination. It had been nearly a month since last she came over. It didn’t take her long. She wanted it bad. The first bit ran down her right leg. When I saw it go, it was too soon. I wasn’t going to play nice. I came close and touched her hips. I leaned down low, and pushed my tongue along her leg upwards as I licked it off her thigh as it was running down. She trembled. “It didn’t make it.” She started shaking. Quivering right there. It wasn’t long. Another ran down the same side. This time I used my finger to catch it. I made her taste it. While I did this one had dripped right onto the silk. I stood up. “Are you ready?” She nodded, eyes still tight. “Open your mouth. I will put my penis in it, but I want to try and keep it open wide so that I don’t touch the sides.” I took my shirt off, and I unbuckled my belt. My cock already hard had precum oozing out the tip. I squeezed it just before I got into her mouth and it hit her lip and ran a little onto her chin. I started pushing my penis into her mouth. I grabbed both sides of her head, and moved it back and forth slowly on my cock. I would stop and leave my tip and then start again. She was kind enough to come over, so I didn’t spend too much time with this. I took her hair, which was long and black, and used a rubberband to make a pony tail. I told her to “get like you first were.” As she bent over and propped her ass up in the air. “The last thing I want to tell you. Don’t make any noise. No matter how much you enjoy it.” I decided not to kneel but enter her standing. I pulled back on her hair, and just grabbed her hips with my other arm. She was quiet, but then started squeaking. God I was so happy she started making noise. I just started say “no noise” and slapping her ass. She’d squeak louder. Every girl makes a different noise. None of them bad. I’d slap her ass again. The she said “harder.” I changed angles. I lifted her up and started coming at her straight down. She was moaning. It wasn’t long before I came. I pulled out just in time and I didn’t have much aim, and a little got on her, but most of it landed on the cloth and pillow below. I got dressed, and she laid their broken for a moment or two, then she got up and kissed me. She said, “you know I like it in my face.” I did know. But I was quick this time. She walked over to get dressed…and I stopped her. “Leave the panties. Take the silk cloth. Next time you come back, you can have the panties.” I hope she comes back real soon. 1:09 p.m. - 2005-11-21 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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