Whose hands on my body? (Dirty Li'l Slut continued...)  

rm_dominator696 49M/42F
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11/13/2005 12:14 am

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

Whose hands on my body? (Dirty Li'l Slut continued...)


Precisely at that moment, I heard a door close softly. I assumed I hadn’t hard it open as I was crying. I heard no footsteps, no breathing, no movement at all. It seemed like I was in a vacuum ‒ no sound and no light were permitted. Suddenly, there was a warm hand on my stomach. It lightly rested there before moving to cup one of my breasts. With a sharp intake of breath, I shivered at the sensuous touch. Whoever this person was, they had a very gentle air about them. I suddenly felt relaxed and no longer panicked. It was the strangest sensation. There was an unknown person touching me and I had no way of knowing what this person’s intentions were. The flood of emotions stirring in me kept me from speaking and asking questions.

I lay there very still as the single warm, gentle hand became two, then four, then eight. My feet, my thighs, my shoulders and my face were gently massaged with warm hands that seemed to be the same size, texture and temperature. I was in heaven! I must be dead! It was evident that whoever had me bound to this bed was also trying to make me feel comfortable and relaxed. Had they witnessed my vain attempt to free myself? Enjoyed watching me struggle and cry?

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