Wine Country – Part 1 – Traveling to
We are traveling to the wine country of California taking a flight to SFO. We head to the airport with our luggage including our special suitcase, you know the one. We get our tickets and check our baggage. We pass through security and are walking through the terminal. People just seem to be looking as you walk, with your perfect posture and confidence. They are thinking this woman is special, very special.
Walking beside you, I know how very special you are. I also know what is in store for you this weekend in the wine country. We wait for just a short while at the gate, a few people glancing at your subtle ankle bracelet and necklace. You notice their looks, with that thought you are beaming your confidence and pride.
We board the plane and find our seats. The door closes and we look around, realizing the flight is only half full and no one in the rows around us. The flight takes off and throughout the flight I whisper a few naughty thoughts and brush my hand across your breasts. As I do this, your nipples respond through the fabric. They tingle and you feel it elsewhere. I then hand you some light nipple clamps and a unique looking vibrator. I instruct you to go to the restroom, place the clamps on your nipples and insert the vibrator into your sex. Coming back, you can feel the pressure of the clamps. You sit in your seat, after a few minutes you find yourself stirring in your seat. You look over and I give you the evil little grin as I press a button on what looks to be a control box. All of a sudden, you feel the vibrator vibrating. You look over again as I turn a dial and then the vibrations increase. You are sensing that you are getting very wet, responding nicely to my naughty little controller.
The vibrations continue. Knowing you are in a plane load of people, you can't make a sound. Vibrations continue, the clamp feels like it is tightening, but it is just your nipples swelling in response. Pressure is building. You look over and I am looking intensely in your eyes, knowing what is going on inside. Vibrations continue, the pressure continues. It is so intense, you are not sure if you can last much longer. You look into my eyes, your eyes asking to cum, begging for permission. Without saying a word, I say yes with my eyes. The vibrations take over your body, feeling internal spasms, you cum, you cum again, it just seems to continue for what seems an eternity. After you catch your breath, we spend the remainder of the flight close with hands touching, with a small thought of anticipation for the rest of the trip.
Wine Country – Part 2 – A night in San Francisco
We arrive in San Francisco and it is still before noon. Our limo driver is waiting for us by baggage claim. While waiting for our bags, the limo driver is checking you out and thinking there is something special about this woman. He helps us with our bags and drives us to our hotel in downtown San Francisco. Not one of the massive box hotels, but a nice little boutique hotel. We unpack just a few things since we are staying only one evening before heading out to Sonoma. It still early in the afternoon and after a nice little lunch we check out the city for the afternoon. We head back to the hotel to relax for little bit and take a shower to refresh ourselves. Feeling refreshed, we dress as we are being playful and a bit frisky. Wanting more, I indicate we will have time later to play as we head out to dinner.
So in this tale, you are wearing the little black dress, but accessorized in red. Red patent leather pumps, metal heels, 4", with black thigh high stockings that have lace at the top. A red push up bra, and of course, red crotchless panties. Your small evening bag matches your shoes and has the necessities, a beautiful shade of red lipstick and a string of beads... Around your neck, a red, satin choker with a silver padlock charm that actually works...but not sure where I put the keys...
I made a reservation at nice quiet restaurant. The lighting is low and the atmosphere is magical while the food and service are superior. We enjoy our dinner and continue in our playful mode. Before heading to the hotel, I had planned an excursion to a club.
We arrive at an old brownstone building with a classic charm to it. There was no sign out front and thinking for a moment we may not be at the right place. The hostess comes out to greet us, recognizing us by the pictures I had to send as part of our confirmation before the address was provided. The club comes highly recommended in the BSDM space. The hostess indicates everything is prepared as requested. It was at this time, you look over to me and I give you the evil little grin.
The hostess leads into the building and to a waiting parlor containing a few other couples and a few singles. All of which were mingling quietly. The room just felt electric. We look around the room and notice the employees of the establishment all physically fit and all topless, both males and females. One of male employees came up and asked if we would like anything in an extremely polite way, using yes Sir and yes Ma'am. The hostess announced that a brief presentation was planned in the next room and for us to proceed in. In the room were chairs for each person in a circle with a platform in the middle. A man and a woman come out with nothing on and step on the platform. The woman is carrying some type of hag. The woman ties the man's hands behind him and reaches for a whip. She bends him over and he is vulnerable to her. She whips him once, twice, three times. He is now ready for the dildo hardness, the one that goes on his head. She places it on his face buckling the straps. She whispers a stern message into his ears and then mounts him pushing his head into her sex and then out and then back in. She has total control of his movements. This continues until she starts screaming out and incredible orgasm. It is obvious that we are stirring in our chairs as the demonstration ends and an employee comes out to escort you and I to the next room.
Wine Country Part III – SFO – The room