I knew when because she had told me, I knew where because she had told me. What she didn't know was that I was going to take advantage of her willing share of information and surprise her. Char and I had engaged in a bit of flirtation for quite some time now and our adventures had become more and more intricate. I would instruct her on what I wanted her to do and she would take it from there, embellishing in only the wonderful ways she knew how too. This weekend however would be a little different, that I knew for sure.
It was Saturday and I had given Char her instructions the day before, little did she know that I'd given them from her hometown's library. I had watched her house all Saturday afternoon, knowing she would have to go out shopping for the late additions I had requested that she use. Sure enough, right around three she pulled out of her driveway and I made my way closer to the house. She was a trusting soul, the back door wasn't locked and I let myself in.
Walking through the house I marveled at her taste in things. The home was beautiful just as she was and I made my way through the kitchen, into the living room and then up the stairs looking for the master bedroom. The bed was a four poster one and I smiled thinking about all the times I'd lain in my own bed fantasizing about her being staked out and ready for my pleasure. Her dresser drawer was full of lingerie and once again I couldn't help but smile as I found piece after piece of items that she had described as she wore them at my urging.
Now, where would she keep her toys? I checked the closet but no luck there. I know, under the bed. Sure enough there was a box which I slid out and opened to find all sorts of fun items that she had purchased at my orders. There were ben wa balls, a rubber ball gag, tape, vibrators and such and I knew that come tonight I'd be able to see them in action, first hand. I had brought my own bag, which I put in the closet and set up my vantage point that I'd use to wait.
A couple of hours later I heard the sound of footsteps and from inside the closet I watched as Char walked in and placed her bags on the floor and then went into the bathroom. The sound of water running soon followed and she came back out into the bedroom and began to undress. Her shoes, jeans and then top came off and I took full advantage of my voyeuristic position enjoying seeing her in only her lacy bra and panties. Those unfortunately she waited until she'd gone back into the bathroom to remove and then I heard her get into the bath.
Waiting a few minutes I quietly opened the closet and crept toward the entranceway to the bathroom. I could see the flicker of lit candles and as I edged closer I could see Char in the tub, her eyes closed as she relaxed, the steam rising from the heat of the water. She lay motionless for a minute or two as I watched in the opening between the open door and the frame itself. I saw her lips open slightly and then moments later her body rise from the water slightly to see one of her hands playing with her nipples. You'll have to pay for that my dear. I remember expressly forbidding you to pleasure yourself before that night.
As I watched Char's hand began to pull, twist and tug at her already quite hard nipples, the other hand must have been between her legs underwater judging by the way her face was reacting. A sharp intake of breath and her orgasm hit her, the water lapping at the sides of the tub. Her mouth was wide open, her back arched almost out of the tub and I could see her fingers, as they rubbed frantically at her clit. Mentally, I put down another black mark and smiled thinking about payback time.
Back in the closet I shut the door and it wasn't long before she came walking out, robed from her bath. She sat down at her dressing table and began her transformation into the "slut", the assignment I had given her for this evening. From my vantage point I really couldn't see her, the table was not in a position conducive to spying from where I sat. Finally, she stood up from the chair, walked over to the bed and dropped her robe. I had to place my hand over my mouth to keep the gasp from escaping; she was even more beautiful than I dared dream. Her hair was wild, her makeup heavy, her breasts were lush; her nipples hard and inviting while her mons pubis had grown back from where I had told her to shave it just a month ago. Another smile and another punishment to be handed down.
She lay down on the bed and I watched in wonder as she took a mirror and lipstick and turned her lips into almost a blood like color. Slightly confused, I didn't comprehend why she had done that while putting on her other makeup until she reached the mirror down and painted the lips to her pussy the identical color. I smiled thinking you are quite the little "slut" aren't you my dear? Her nipples were next and she smiled the whole time she rubbed the bright color onto her sensitive skin. Putting the two items down, she reached down and pulled up the sacks she had brought in and began to unpack them.
