his night was passing as many have, quietly and alone. The rental cabin, a refuge for lovers seeking privacy was no different to him than any other, four walls that bound him with his loneliness. The taste of tequila still lingers, with the familiar warmth, his friend.
There was no peace here for him and his demons closed in on him. No distractions could sway them. Pacing around the room, hoping that sleep might take him soon, he is at the window. Looking out he sees the moon has risen, mostly full it shines down on this dark corner of the earth. As dreams of past fantasies momentarily call him, he looks inward, where he has found peace many times.
Unseeing eyes look out while visions play in his mind. The reel is done now and life's reality comes back to him and he realizes he is looking into the window of the next cabin. As focus forms, Her shape and nakedness are there, as his eyes play on Her and stop on Her face his embarrassment of discovery shocks him. Her face holds no quarter for him as She yanks her curtains closed. his shame takes him to the bed, now yet another woman has misunderstood him as he hangs his head.
When will sleep call him to provide him just a bit of peace. his painful silence is broken by the intent rapping. With a jump he moves to the door opening it to find Her there. Trying to begin his apology for an unintended consequence She cuts into him. Her words wound his soul as She rails him.
After She has paused he meekly begins, i am sorry, Ma'am i was looking to the moon and...... Her words bite him and his head is now low ,when She pauses, why are you even here tonight? This is a place where lovers meet and I see you are alone?
Ma'am i was traveling and this is but a waystop, he says. Seeing his demeanor and sensing things about him She asks are you married? No Ma'am this one has no Mistress, he adds. You are a sub, She asks.
Ma'am i meant no intrusion, i was not meaning to look into your room, it was an accident. Answer my question, She demands. Yes Ma'am, i am sub, one day i hope to be taken as slave by a Mistress, one that i might worship with all that is in me.
So sub, you would peek in my window, She asked? No Ma'am i was not meaning to, i was just.... Silence sub, my window was open, I should have closed the curtain, Her words. My own sub has gone, She says, he was to be here tonight and he called to say that he is leaving me. he has found another and has been seeing Her also, he would not come and tell Me face to face.
May i say that i am sorry, Ma'am? i do not know you, but i know the pain, he said. She looked at him, trying to gauge him, sub what is your name? dennis, Ma'am, his reply. sub, come to my room, i want to know more of you, My night is wasted and perhaps you can amuse me, I could use some cheering up and it looks as though you could some cheering too, noting the tequila bottle.
With that they moved next door, she allowed him to sit in a chair as he told Her of his life. Where he has lived and traveled, his experiences and how and when he came to the realization of his place in life. She asked questions and probed for details till She was satisfied, all the while studying his face as if looking for truth or lies in his words. his words at an end he paused, Ma'am thank you for listening to this one, i am sorry that i am not good company tonight.
he started to rise, when Her words stopped him, sub, I have not allowed you to leave. She moved to stand in front of him, silently weighing Her intent. Stand sub, she ordered. he stood before her, head bowed and eyes cast downward. you have viewed my flesh sub and I feel that I shall have the same from you. Now, remove your clothing.
With a quick glance to Her face before looking away his hands unsteadily began to unbutton his shirt. Moving slowly as She watched silently he slid it from him, he pushed off his shoes and unzipped his pants. They slid from him and he steeped out of them, feeling awkward he paused, but Her words caught him, now the boxers sub. Now they too were on the floor as She viewed him, take those socks off sub, I said all your clothes.
he now was naked before Her, hands at side, head bowed as the silence rang through the room, each beat of his heart ringing like a bell. After an eternity She moved to him, her fingernails started at his chest, scraping little lines down him, across his belly as She toyed with him. his body trembled at Her touch and his breath stopped as Her hand circled his limp cock. She began to stroke him and his body began to respond as Her hand slipped around his balls, circling them She asked, do you like, sub?