Sexy and Erotic Literature, ... The Boutique of Naughty Delights  

Sorceror07 54M
6063 posts
12/21/2005 12:45 pm

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Sexy and Erotic Literature, ... The Boutique of Naughty Delights

today... it's bright, sunny and warm out

today... we're going for a long drive with the convertible top down up the road into the city

today... I'm taking her to a "shoppe of naughty clothing and wicked pleasures"

today... I'm her sugar daddy

I'm lucky enough to find a parking spot almost in front of the store, I parallel park the sports car and press the button to put the top back up on it... my eyes move to her, she's smiling at me, sitting next to me, excited to be here with me, squirming slightly on her leather seat... I drink her in with my eyes... caressing her with my gaze, that rakish smile playing at my lips... the roof seats itself into place and I throw the locking latch. "OK my pet, lets get you something lovely to wear today" I purr.

As she's adjusting her hair in the visor mirror, I step out of the car and slowly walk around it to her door... admiring the sleek clean lines of my car, a superb work of design and engineering, dressed in flawless opalescent black. I open her door and extend my hand to her. as she takes my hand, she removes her right leg from the car and places a foot on the curb... I help her out of the low riding vehicle. She's wearing a short skirt, a tight blouse, flats, thigh highs... she looks perfect! ...and I tell her so. Closing her door I click the remote to lock the car and engage the alarm, a flashing red light on the dashboard tells me all is working as normal and the car chirps twice confirming it. We walk toward the front door of the boutique.

We stop to look at the mannequins in the window... the clothing displayed is marvelous, sexy, naughty, wild, colorful. ladies clothing made of leather, vinyl, velvet, silk, sheer gauze, rubber, plastic and other materials not readily obvious to the eye... all of it promising, all of it alluring, all of it teasing. She is giddy with excitement, she is smiling brightly, this brings me pleasure and I smile down warmly upon her. "Shall we?" I ask as I open the door for her. She smiles and enters, I follow behind her.

As we enter the boutique, I notice the scent of cedar-wood incense in the air, with subtle undertones of ladies' colognes and perfumes, the scent of her's being the strongest as I'm close behind her, she's wearing the cologne I bought her for Christmas last year. I'm becoming intoxicated with it as I drink in and fully enjoy my surroundings. A sales lady moves from around the counter and asks if she can be of assistance. "Perhaps in a bit" I respond as my good girl spots the shoe section and makes a bee line directly to it... I follow in her wake.

Displayed on the upper shelves are dozens of boots, high heel pumps and fetish shoes. All of various materials, lengths and styles. I allow her to browse through them. She concentrates on the thigh high boots section... she seems to instinctively knows what I'd like to see her in... after a time, I notice her expression become pensive. I ask her, softly purring "Which ones do you like best?" She answers in a concerned voice "They are all so expensive!" Smiling, I reply evenly "I asked you what you liked..." My smile broadens into a grin... her smiling eyes widen slightly and her pupils dilate, the smile on her lips broadens as her face becomes radiant.

I do so enjoy her being happy, it brings me pleasure and she knows it. She points at the black patent leather 5" stiletto heeled lace up/zip thigh high boots. Almost uncanny how she knows what I like too. I signal the sales lady, as she moves over to us I ask her "Do you have these in a size 7?" The sales lady glances at my girl's feet, assessing them with an expert eye and replies "Yes, let me check" as she looks through the boxes on the lower shelves. She pulls out a pair and opens the box. She removes the packing from inside the boots and allows me to examine them "I'll take care of this" I say. The sales lady smiles and moves off...

The zippers on the boots are down and the laces are loose in the eyelets... there must be 50 or so of them. "You'll need to be standing for this, OK? Hold on to my shoulder for balance." She complies, smiling... her eyes twinkling. Bending down on one knee, I ask for her right leg with a gesture, she extends it, heel up toes down... I slip the boot on her foot... pulling up the sides and slowly smoothing the supple leather against her calve and then her thigh as I go... I can feel the warmth of her leg through them, I know she can feel my hands through the leather as her grip on my shoulder tightens, she breaths heavier. I slowly close up the zipper which runs up the back of the boots, being careful to keep the leather from wrinkling, keeping it taut. I repeat the process for the other boot, slowly taking my time, enjoying the feel and heat of her legs through the sleek shine black patent leather of the boots, knowing the skin that is just beneath it... so close, so silky smooth, so untouchable while clad in the leather... now for the laces.

...A daunting task indeed! The scents in the air, her pheromones, her proximity to me, the sound of her breathing… my heart skips, my breath quickens, my brain reels… The laces are loose in their eyelets and require tightening for the boots to fit proper and snug. Starting with the right boot, I start pulling the laces from bottom up… taking up the slack from the eyelets one at a time… it’s a slow process… one I don’t mind… in fact, I’m really enjoying myself… Once I get to the eyelets at the knees, I ask her “please bend your knee a little for my, my pet.” She complies, leaning on my shoulder more… I check the fit thus far… snug, tight and fitting fine… I keep tightening the ones on her thighs now… the loose ends are getting very long now on the laces, slowing the process even more… Her thighs are so sexy and beautiful clad in the shiny leather… I can feel the heat radiating through the smooth supple leather and it makes me long to touch the skin underneath it! Getting to the upper eyelets, the excess lace is getting in my way, I hold them in my teeth so that the tension from behind them doesn’t pull the slack back through the eyelets… I have to move my head even closer to her thighs to do this… My breath fogs the shiny leather… I know she can feel the heat of my breath, her grip clenching my shoulder tight… almost painfully tight… exquisite sensation through my deltoid, trying to distract me from my task… I hear her inhale sharply and hold her breath… For me to serve her in a manner such as this a rare treat for her…. For my mouth to be this close to her for such an impossibly long period of time and not touch her with my lips, teases her. I glance up her skirt and see a dot of feminine moisture on her black silk thong and smile wickedly. I pull back a little and look up at her… she’s breathing shallow and her eyes are looking up at the ceiling. I tie off the laces in a combination baker’s knot and double knot bow, using my chin to hold things in place while I manipulate the laces where I want them. I step back and stand up… admiring my handiwork and take her hand… They look absolutely stunning on her… the subtle tones and reflections off the shiny patent leather accentuating every delicious curve on her ankles, calfs, knees and thighs, the bits of skin showing through the laces tantalizing my eyes with the promise of her soft flesh…. I show her over to the mirror…

“How do they feel, my pet?” I inquire… she answers softly “I think they fit well enough, MASTER” “Do you like the way they look on you?” ...she whispers throatily, “Yes! Does it please You, MASTER?” Smiling down upon her warmly I reply “Yes, …yes it does indeed my sweet pet” adding, “I’m going outside to have a cigarette, walk around a bit and make sure they are comfortable for you and while you are at it… see if there are any outfits here you’d like to try on, I see the dressing room is right behind us there” nodding to the corner of the store closest to us. She glances over to it, for a door it has dense strings of beads instead. When she looks back at me… she sees my wicked smile and that naughty gleam in my eyes, the one she loves to see. She smiles back at me innocently.

....to be continued, patience is rewarded.


...That which does not kill me merely pisses me off!...


_Safira 53F
11260 posts
12/21/2005 2:30 pm

Patience is a virtue and a reward unto itself, Metal God. Yet still ... I am entranced, and breathlessly await the continuation. xoxox, Safira

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duststormdiva 51F
6854 posts
12/21/2005 8:30 pm

How HOT!!! mmmm

DustStormDiva


tillerbabe 55F

12/21/2005 10:31 pm

...ummmmm Me thinks you don't need to "take notes..."
More?


rm_metalmama69 42F
3878 posts
12/22/2005 5:40 am

It is coming along beautifully, Master! I patiently await part two


Sorceror07 54M

12/22/2005 5:58 am

safira: i'm not very virtuous *EG*

dusty: thank you, i'm glad you liked it

tiller: but wait! there's more! *info-mercial voice* more will be posted as it's written, i've started part 2 already

...That which does not kill me merely pisses me off!...


Sorceror07 54M

12/22/2005 6:29 am

    Quoting rm_metalmama69:
    It is coming along beautifully, Master! I patiently await part two
...and patience is rewarded

...That which does not kill me merely pisses me off!...


rm_saintlianna 45F
15466 posts
12/23/2005 3:08 pm

Patience is for idiots, give it to me NOW!!!!!!


Sorceror07 54M

12/23/2005 4:59 pm

st li: roflmao!! patience hell, i wanna kill! ...was always one of my fav philosophies

don't worry, it's almost done... proofing it then posting it

...That which does not kill me merely pisses me off!...


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