This story is written in two parts His and hers... I would like to thank Taker ( Hostage Taker 1998) for his joint effort in writing this story. I took a paragraph and sent it to two different authors below is the story that was weaved with one of those two.
Kneeling quietly in the drafty dark room, my eyes lowered, watching the shadows of the fire dancing off the far wall, once again my hands smooth the black silk of gown over my full hips, my breasts straining against the bodice, as my breath comes faster as I hear Your footsteps echoing down the long empty hall, spreading my thighs wide revealing my moist heat, open, ready always for Your use, Your desire, daring not hide anything from You. I toss my hair back over my shoulders, the silver ring of my collar sparkles in the candlelight, my hands resting on my thighs palms up in complete submission unto You, my Master, my Owner, my All. The door is thrust open - the cool hall air rushes in, filling the room, a shiver running up my spine as it caresses my exposed skin. My voice rings proudly, full of my love and respect... "greetings Master."
Daring not raise my eyes I watch Your boots as You move to Your chair, boots that have been covered in my cum, my tears, and my kisses. Even now I long to throw myself upon them, licking them, begging for Your use, Your pleasure, Your pain. My heat between my thighs radiates through my body as my thoughts fuel my desire further.
My breath comes faster, I bite my lower lip to hold back my pleas, knowing I dare not speak until You allow me too, I hear Your laugh as it fills the room, a deep blush covers my body, because I know that You are quite aware of Your subs wishes and the struggle within.
"come" is all I hear but my heart races with joy, rising quickly to my feet I walk to You, my heart pounding in my ears like a deep drum, faster and faster as each step brings me closer to You. Lifting my eyes up briefly to peek at you before lowering them quickly, the drums beat faster as I reach your chair , my heart filled with anticipation and fear, sinking slowly to my knees I take a deep breath, spreading my thighs wide, my back arched pressing my hardening nipples forward, my hair falls across my shoulders concealing the fullness of my breast as I lean down, pressing my cheek to the floor, arms stretched above my head, palms pressed to the tiles beneath Your chair
I feel Your hands brush my hair back from my cheek, my breath catches in my throat at Your touch, Your fingers intertwining in my hair, twisting the strands around Your hand as You jerk upwards lifting me to my knees, my eyes turning up to look at You. I see Your warm smile and hear Your soft voice "Very good, sub."
Him
Bringing your head into My lap, moving your face teasingly over My hardness. Allowing you the pleasure of feeling what your submission does to Me. Making sure that the tip of My cock, hard and bulging scrapes across your lips...Leaning over and whispering into your ear: "do you see what you bring about in your Master little one...can you feel the hardness against your lips. That's what your submission does to Me. It pleases Me."
Pulling you up by your hair onto your feet, My eyes burning into yours. Speaking in a stern tone..."Strip for Me, sub. Reveal to Me the body I call Mine...and then present yourself for My inspection." Smiling as you instantly follow My command, removing the gown and revealing yourself to Me. Running My hands over your body, tracing your form, My hands melting into each curve. Your hands slip behind your back and lace together at your fingers, your legs open wide, and I nod to Myself pleased that My treasure has memorized the position I require for inspection.
Your body moves as I give the commands, adjusting your position according to My wishes, bending when told, straining when told, turning when told, as I visually explore your body in different poses. Each of your holes falling prey to My eyes, your breasts becoming playthings for My fingers. Ending the inspection by slipping My tongue into your mouth and exploring it. Standing before you, pleased as you blush, knowing that you have passed the visual inspection, that your body is in the state I demand and that the light humiliation the inspection causes has prepared your mind to submit completely.
Whispering, "Well done, My pet."
her
I quickly slip back to my knees, spreading my thighs wide, pressing my cheek to the top of Your boot, my eyes closed lips pressed firmly against the worn leather, my heart beating fast my soul singing at Your praise. You lean down and lift me into Your lap, pulling my body close to Yours, I sigh happily as my soft curves mold to Your harder ones. You caress my cheek lifting my face up to Yours. I smile looking into the eyes I adore and love,.Not being able to control myself I lean forward inhaling Your breath, Your scent fills me, You just laugh softly. Pleased in my delight at being so near You, knowing I will do anything to please You.
