Angel's Search for the Perfect Dom

CHAPTER 3: The bond between Dom and sub develops

Although angel had only slept about 4 hours she was up promptly at 8:00 and quite excited. She had put on the coffee and quickly drank a cup. At 8:15 there was a knock on the door and when she opened it there was a young man with a package.

He simply said, "This is from Mr. Benson."

Angel eagerly opened the package and found everything there for a perfect day of boating. On top there was a two-piece red bathing suit, which although a little skimpy was of excellent quality material. There was also a soft white cotton robe that was trimmed in red satin down the front and the bottom. Although it would go down to about mid thigh on her it would still give a certain degree of modesty. At the bottom of the box was a pair of red sandals that were soft and comfortable. The last thing in the box was a white captain's type hat with a red brim to protect her face from the sun. Angel smiled when she saw that just above the rim the word, 'angel', had been stitched in red.

Angel was delighted because it seemed he had thought of everything and then put on a special touch for her. She would eventually find out that Roger Benson was very particular, liked nice things, and could afford them.

Angel quickly put on her bathing suit and couldn't resist admiring herself in it. It was designed to emphasize her nice breasts and the deep cleavage between them. The bottom of it barely covered her V patch and left little to the imagination in back. The cotton robe was soft to the touch against her smooth body as she put it on. The sandals fit perfectly and were comfortable to walk in. She was amazed that he had been able to guess her sizes and hit it right on the money. The frosting on the cake was when she put on her hat with her name on it. Angel smugly smiled to herself at how nice she looked.

At 9:00 promptly there was a knock on the door and as expected Roger Benson was there. Angel was even more impressed than she was the night before. He had come dressed in his bathing suit, sandals, and a shirt that was mostly open in the front. Angel could see his muscular build and his nice tanned body. His partially opened shirt revealed a nice chest with just the right amount of manly hair.

"Thank you for the outfit," angel said, "it's very nice."

"It looks nicer with you in it," he said in a flirting tone.

"Almost as nice as you look," angel said flirting back.

It was a little more than flirting with angel. He looked so handsome and sexy she almost said the heck with the boating take me right here. Being a sweet submissive though she thought that would be a little too forward, so she buried the urge.

"Well let's head out," he said.

He held out his hand, taking hers and led her out of the motel and too his car. Angel was impressed with his car. It was a shiny black Lincoln with a soft red velvet interior. Inside there was a slight perfumed smell that was pleasing to the nostrils. The radio was turned on to soft pleasant music.

The drive to his boat was only 15 minutes away and they talked the entire time as if it simply continued on from the night before. Roger Benson had the ability to put angel completely at ease and make her feel right at home.

They arrived at the country club marina where he kept his cabin cruiser. It was a beautiful boat and like everything else he owned, well maintained. Roger gave her a quick tour of the boat which was self sufficient with a kitchen, bar, bathrooms, and sleeping areas. It also had a nice deck where people could sunbathe or just enjoy the scenery. Roger told angel to make herself at home and in short order they were underway.

It was a beautiful, sunny day with the temperature about 78. It was forecast to get warmer as the day wore on. After being on the water about 15 minutes Roger told angel she had better put some sun lotion on to protect her porcelain skin from the suns rays. He told her where to get it and she put some on her legs and face and neck.

She watched intently as he guided the boat through the water. He exuded confidence in himself and what he was doing. Angel could already feel herself being drawn to him in an emotional and psychological sense. Some submissives just seem to know when it is right and it seemed more and more right to angel.

After about an hour Roger announced, "Well it's time for a little more sun," and removed his shirt. To angel he looked absolutely marvelous now clothed in just his swimming trunks and sandals.

He laughed gently at angel and said, "You won't get much sun with that robe on my dear."

"May I remove it Sir?" she asked.

"Of course you may," he said smiling at her.

Angel removed her cloth robe revealing most of her body to him. She could tell by the look in his eyes that it pleased him to see her like that, and that pleased angel. Their eyes met and they could both sense that they were getting more comfortable with each other.

"You better put some more lotion on or you'll burn for sure," he instructed.

Angel got the lotion out and hesitantly began to rub it on her body.

"Would you like me to do that for you?" he asked politely.

"That would be nice of you Sir," angel answered coyly.

She would not tell him but she was totally delighted at the idea of him rubbing lotion on her. Roger put some lotion in his hands and began rubbing it onto her neck and shoulders. He was gentle but his hands were firm as he rubbed the lotion into her body. He covered her arms and hands and then moved to her chest. Angel was almost ready to whimper and purr when his hands rubbed her chest just above her breasts.

'Oh God,' she thought to herself, just another inch or two and his hands could be on my breasts and nipples, and the thought excited her. Roger continued down her body rubbing the lotion on the area just below her breasts and nipples and down to the top of the bottom of the suit.

"We should get these legs a little better as the sun will be hot today," he said.

He began to rub the lotion on her thighs, his fingers coming ever so close to her love channel. She spread her legs slightly so he could put lotion on her inner thighs and poor angel thought she would come unglued.

Her mind screamed out, "closer, closer", but being a good submissive she held her tongue.

Once he had put lotion on her front he told her to turn around and she willingly complied. Starting at her neck he worked his way down her soft bare back even getting under the straps that held the top of her suit on. Even now as his hands were right next to the clasp in the back angel wanted so badly to say. 'undo it and free my breasts and nipples,' but again she held her tongue.

He continued down her lower back gently rubbing and massaging the lotion onto her sweet soft body. When his hands got to her bottom cheeks, which were mostly exposed, angel was breathing heavily in spite of her efforts not to show it. She couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to have that strong hand smacking those nice full bare bottom cheeks. Had it not been for her strong will and discipline she might very well have cum right then and there. Roger spent a little extra time on her bottom cheeks rubbing the lotion onto them.

"Does that feel good angel?" he suddenly asked.

"Oh yes Sir!" she responded trying not to show her total pleasure but it showed anyway.

Once he was done rubbing lotion all over angel he said simply, "Well guess I should put some on me as well."

Angel smiled and asked politely, "May I do it for you Sir?"

"Why yes angel, I would like that!"

Angel was totally delighted that for the first time she could do something for him and serve him. She took the lotion and began to rub it on him. Starting at his neck and shoulders her gentle hands rubbed the lotion into his strong masculine body. She noticed his eyes on her and she could tell she was pleasing him.

"Look at me angel. I want to see your pretty eyes as you put the lotion on me."

Angel looked into his eyes and she could see the pleasure there. He could tell angel was enjoying serving him. Angel's hands continued down on his chest, gently massaging the lotion into it. When she got to his nipples he stiffened a bit and his eyes got just a little bigger as he smiled at her. Angel knew she had hit a sensitive spot on his body.

"That feels good angel," he whispered.

"That's good Sir, I enjoy making you feel good," she cooed back at him.

Although it was a simple act of rubbing lotion on him, the connection between a Dom and a submissive was starting to take hold. Angel continued down to the top of his swimming suit. She had an urge to just pull them down but knew that submissives just didn't do that without being told. On the other hand if he didn't like it perhaps he could just spank her on the spot and she thought that might not be all to bad either. She resisted the temptation and continued down to his thighs.

His trunks were loose fitting at his legs and angel found her fingers ever so close to his manhood and jewels. Again he stiffened a little as she got close to that sacred area. Angel continued down his thighs and lower legs and then went to work on his backside. It seemed so natural to her to have her hand sliding over his body and she knew she was pleasing him. Reluctantly angel finished rubbing the lotion in and put the cap back on the bottle.

"Thank you angel," he said, "That was the best job of putting lotion on I have ever had."

"It was my pleasure," angel said, "I'm so glad you liked it."

It was actually more than just a little pleasure for angel. She had really enjoyed pleasing him and was already thinking about how she could please him in other ways without offending him or displeasing him.

"Would you like something to drink sir?" she inquired.

"Yes I would angel, bring me cold lemonade and help yourself."

Angel went into the cabin below and opened up two lemonades for them. She brought them back up and handed his to him. For a brief second they studied each other's eyes almost as if studying the next step. Then without warning he leaned over and kissed her gently and said simply, "Thank you angel."

"You're welcome Sir," she responded wishing the kiss would have been longer. Actually he did also but didn't want to rush things.

"Would you like to drive the boat angel?" he asked.

"Sir, I have never driven a cabin cruiser before," she replied.

"It's easy," he quipped, "and I will help you. Come here and take over the wheel."

Angel was a bit reluctant. To think that he was placing this very expensive boat in her hands showed a lot of trust. However, if he was willing to help and show her how, it might be fun. Roger spent a few moments showing her various parts of the boat needed to run it. He told her to put her hand on the wheel and then to put her hand on the throttle and open it up a little.

Angel was a little apprehensive so he put her one hand on the steering wheel and the other on the throttle. He stood behind her with his hands on hers and gradually made her open the throttle. Angel squealed with delight as the boat gradually leapt forward in the water. Any misgivings she had were gradually quelled with Roger's strong hands on hers. The way they were standing forced him to lean up against her and for the first time their almost bare bodies were touching.

The feeling for angel was electrifying. The touch of his body against hers was thrilling. Not only did it give her sensual pleasure, it gave her emotional pleasure as well. The feel of his strong arms around her felt good and gave her a feeling of both belonging and contentment. She almost felt like she could drive the boat to Europe as long as he led the way and if he did she would gladly follow. They spent most of the morning simply enjoying the water and the sights along the shore chattering together like two teenagers.

When it came close to noon Roger found a small island and docked the boat. To her surprise he had brought along a lunch fit for a king and queen. Roger opened a blanket and spread it out on the beach and they sat down and enjoyed both the lunch and the view. Angel smiled to herself thinking this sure beats Fredricksburg.

After they had finished lunch they sat on the beach and just talked. They spent a lot of time getting to know each other. The conversation began to get a little more serious as they started to discuss the nature of male/female relationships. Roger made it clear that he would always be the Dominant one in a relationship. It would be his role to lead, love, protect, and discipline out of love if necessary. Angel gradually revealed her submissive nature but qualified it. The person she submitted to would have to be worthy of her submission.

The subject turned to sex and both agreed the emotional part was just as important as the physical part if a relationship was to be meaningful. Angel assured him it was more then just slam bam thank you ma'am.

As they gradually opened up they both began to confide what they liked and did not like sexually. Angel was surprised at how much she told him and often blushed as she did so. To her relief Roger told her that it was fine and that both a man and a woman had every right to enjoy sexual fulfillment.

The conversation gradually turned to BDSM and once again they found themselves revealing what they liked and did not like. Once again angel stressed the importance of trust. The only point they struggled with was over the area of discipline. Roger believed that corrective discipline was sometimes necessary and angel wasn't sure. Roger assured her that any discipline must never be out of anger but out of love.

The more they talked the closer the bonds were becoming between them. More and more angel wanted to give herself to him and he wanted to guide, protect and care for this sweet angel.

It was almost 5:00 and Roger asked her if she had any plans for dinner. She said she didn't and he told her he would like to have dinner with her. She said that would be fine and Roger led them back to the boat and off they sped to the marina. As soo and the baot was docked roger took angel back to hotel around 6:00.

"I will pick you up at 7:30," he told her, "so be ready."

"What should I wear?" she asked politely.

"Trust me I will take care of that," he answered.

He took her in his arms and kissed her with the most passionate kiss he had given since they met and angel eagerly responded. She felt his passion all the way down her body and it felt so good.

"Your clothes will be here at 6:30 he said and I will see you at 7:30 sharp," he remarked.

"Thank you sir I am looking forward to it," she answered a little light headed.

"I am too angel. I have a hunch it will be a night we will both remember for a long time," he said.

He kissed her one more time and they both looked into each other's eyes with a look that went down to their very souls. They somehow both knew it would be a very special night. Angel this night would submit herself to Roger Benson.