Part Two...  

suziespleasure 61M/51F
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9/2/2005 12:09 am

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

Part Two...


He set his beer on the table and rose to get a good look at what i chose. As he looked at each item, he laid it out on a chaste lounge in the middle of the room. When he was done with his inspection, all the items were laid out as if the person wearing them had simply disappeared.
"Now you have two minutes to gather the next set of items. Again, I will not help you to deceide but I will make the final choice as to what or what not will be used. I will not tell you which or what." He pulled open the door to a large cabnet revealing the largest supplies of toys I had ever seen in my life. My eyes grew huge and my moistness level rose considerably.
I unscrew my flask and take a long hard pull, almost choking on the burn of the Jack as I grab for the can of coke and squelsh the burn.
"Times a-tickin'", he says as I begin to look at the treasure chest of pleasures. By the time my two minutes are up, my arms are full and I am sure we can not use it all in a month of sundays but I had not wanted to leave anything I was curious about behind.
He placed everything in a large wicker basket and turned to me.
Taking me into his arms he gives me a gentle hug and while holding me whispers in my ear. "From this second on, you can re-act however you choose but nothing will stop unless you say the word 'enough'. If for some reason you can not talk, two fingers, wiggled in a peace sign will say it for you. Do you understand?"
"Honey, what is going on? What is all this, where are we?"
"No questions, remember? We will leave before you find out. Now, do you understand?"
I take a long look into his eyes and see nothing but smoldering heat and hunger. "I'm game."
"Do you understand?" he asked firmly, holding me out to arms length and returning my stare, only now he has masked his eyes though I can still feel the heat of his excitement.
"Yes."
"Good, I'm going to take care of the dogs. Be naked and standing next to your outfit when I return." He grabs another beer and leaves me alone in the room. I hear the door lock as he goes.
For once, I listen to his command and begin to slowly strip off my clothes, rubbing my excited nipples as I pull the shirt over my head, wiping my now wet crotch before removing my panties. As I pull off the last sock I hear the unmistakeable sound of the key turning in the old lock. I smile as I turn towards the door and freeze as I see not my mate but a woman dressed in an outfit similar to the one I have choosen.
"I have been sent in here to help you dress. You are not to talk and you are not to bulk at anything I do. If you do, I am to report it and you will be told to put your clothes back on so you can go home," she said bluntly.
"But...What is your..."
"I said do not speak," she interupted. "One more time and you will be sent home."
I closed my mouth. She instructed me where to stand and circled my body, slowly sizing up my no where near perfect form. "Nice, very nice..." She said as she visibly examined me..."P told me you had a fine body and the pictures suggested the same but up close and personal, yep, veeerrry nice. Now don't move"
She opened up what appeared to be a medicine chest and pulled out a bottle of oil. "You want to have a nice sheen for your man, don't you? Wait, my bad, don't answer that."
I nod and reach my hand out for the bottle.
"Oh no you don't, I'll do this for you. Now, legs apart, arms stretched out."
I did as she told me and am amazed at how subtal her sexuality was as she slowly poured oil across my collar bone and began to rub it over my arms and neck, letting long runs of oil slide between my breast, heading for the one spot that is already well lubericated. She poured more in the same place but this time she put the bottle down and uses both hands to slowly rub the oil over my chest, than my breasts. She lifts each and makes sure to leave an ample supply of oil there and then she works her way up to my nipples. She slowly runs her nails over the harden buds and then gives each one a pull...i moaned, my mind and body ready to live out a dream.
"Now moaning is different, that is allowed," she tells me as she moves down my stomach, over my hips and between my legs, occasionally pouring more oil from the bottle. After greasing both legs she moves behind me and quickly makes sure my back is not missed. When she gets to my ass, she slowly rubs each bun, feeling, exploring, parting...I feel her as she pours oil at the top of my crack and lets it slide down...I suck in my breath as she makes sure my small back door is well greased. Before finishing, she moves before me and slides down to her knees. She grabs my ass and pulls me forward, sticking her tongue into my sweetness.
"Well he was telling the truth about that! Yummy!" I stood shocked for i had never had a woman there before.
She rubs the oil into the final spot of my body and stands. "It's time to get you dressed. I will have to ask you to trust me for now I must blindfold you. Nod if you understand...and put your arms down, we're done with the oil."
I nod and she hands me my flask and coke. I drink from both and nod that i am ready.
She tells me to close my eyes and I do, expecting a blindfold to cover them. Instead I feel her gently begin to pull a brush through my hair. I want to melt as the brush smooths my locks. I moan displeasure when she stops, following the no talking rule but letting my thoughts be known anyways. Now the blindfold goes on and I open my eyes, hoping to peek but this one is different, it fits flush against my nose and i can't peek out of the bottom or top like I often do when he blindfolds me with a bandana.
She begins to hum as she dresses me, it is soft and soothing. First she cinches up the leather corset I choose, it lifts my breast and I can feel my glouris clevage stand out proud and high. The corset leaves my nipples exposed. I feel the leather gater straps tease my legs as she slowly lifts one foot than the other and expertly slides the leather crotchless thong up into place. She repeats the process as she slowly slides the stockings over my heels and calves, past my knees, up my thighs before being attached to the garters. One more time for the boots and suddenly I feel sexier than I have felt in a long time.
"The accesories are next," she whispers, breaking her humming only long enough to inform me. "This is first."
Before I knew what was happening I felt her gently slide a butt plug into me and secure it with my thong. I felt it as soft leather bands went around my wrists and over my boots just above my ankles. A leather collar was next and i knew it had a ring in the middle of it as all the bands did. When she was done, I hear the basket lid close. "Oops, almost forgot". Her voice sounds closer than I had thought she was, and in front of me instead of behind me. I sucked my breath in with desire as I felt the unmistakeable feel of lips and teeth on my nipples. My knees felt weak and I want to sit down and just as i was close to begging for more, a bit harded perhaps, she stops.
"This is going to be fun!"
I gasp as I feel the pinch of nipple clamps. The weight of them tells me they viberate and it is confirmed as she slides the control into my cleavage, tucking the cords in too. When i move, the cord gently pulls.
She goes to the door and opens it. "We are ready," she announces.

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