Beth heard the click of the lock as Andrew closed the door to the hotel room. Noiselessly, Andrew walked across the carpet until he was stood behind her, close enough for her to feel the touch of his breath upon her neck. Still she stood, motionless, looking out over lush, rolling fields. She was almost certain that he could hear the thunder of her blood as it pounded through her and that he could feel the tremble as she anticipated his very first touch.
Andrew had discovered her as she had logged into an internet chatroom one evening. He had captivated her with his imagination and the graphic descriptions of how he would make love to her. In fact, rather foolishly, she had e-mailed her telephone number to him. Within minutes he had rung her had spent hours telling her how he was going to caress and torment her until she begged him to make love to her.
They had rapidly expanded their shared fantasy, Andrew pushing her to become more and more wanton and sluttish, until barely a day went by without Beth caressing herself into a shattering orgasm, with Andrew listening and encouraging her. On Andrew's instructions, she had bought a hard rubber plug and learned to insert it into her anus. She had protested at first, but now she found herself yearning for the feeling of fullness it gave her.
She had even, in the course of a particularly intense 'phone session, managed to push her whole hand into her tender pussy. The sight, in her bedroom mirror, of her spread and her pussy stretched around her wrist had made her cum so hard that she thought she would pass out.
Now Beth was embarking on another step in their relationship. He had posted her the key to this hotel room, with a note detailing when she should arrive and how she should dress to wait for him. Beth found herself obeying, as though he had somehow tapped into a deep well of submission.
So now she stood, her body tightly laced into a stiff corset beneath a black silk dress. Her breasts were cradled, the nipples uncovered to rub against the silk. She had shivered in anticipation as she rolled the stockings up her legs and slipped the black silk thong over her pussy. Normally, she would be smoothly shaven, but Andrew had ordered her to let it grow for weeks so that he could take care of it personally.
Andrew rested his hands upon her hips and pulled her gently against his body. His lips were warm as he brushed them over the base of her neck and his tongue flickered against her skin, tasting the musk and salt that flavoured her. Beth sighed deeply, almost groaning as she relaxed against him. Andrew slid his hands further around her body, so that she was enveloped in his arms and his fingers splayed over the gentle curve of her belly. His lips nuzzled and caressed the silky skin of her neck, caressing the nerves and sending delicious sparks of pleasure through her body to tingle deep within her.
Andrew slid his hands over the silk of her dress, feeling the hard stays of the corset that bound Beth's body and made her breasts jut outwards. His palms curled beneath her bosom, cupping the firm globes and gauging their swollen tautness. Beth could feel the heat of his caress and her nipples swelled and hardened even more. She sighed again as she felt the ripple of pleasure passing through her body. Her pussy and bottom tightened, squeezing against imaginary cocks and she could feel the dampness seeping though the bush of hair to soak into the silk of her tiny thong. The material was already sodden and clinging to her as she oozed sweet juices onto the cloth.
Andrew gripped Beth's breasts tightly, squeezing them so that her nipples pressed against the silk of her dress, then releasing his hold. Still kissing the base of her neck, he unfastened the button and slid the zipper slowly down her spine. Taking the silk between his fingers and thumbs, he lifted her dress from her shoulders and then let go, so that it fell in an icy cascade around her ankles. Beth glanced down and saw her nipples, hard dusky rose points, thrusting erectly over the edges of the cups in her corset. She watched as Andrew took hold of them and pinched, hard, sending thrills of pain straight to her soaking wet pussy.
She felt his hands loosening her corset, letting her breasts spring free as he unfastened the restricting garment. Now she was almost naked enough for him to take her. He knelt behind her and kissed the base of her spine, licking slowly and gently as he rolled the silk stockings down her legs. The material of her thong was stained dark from her pussy and Beth knew that Andrew could smell the muskiness of her oozing pussy. He hooked his fingers beneath the elastic around her waist and slowly drew the soggy material down her legs, peeling it away from the sodden bush. Beth was totally naked, and so aroused that she was helpless to resist his caress.
She felt the tips of his fingers slipping between the cheeks o her bottom and her breath caught in her throat as he ran the tip of his tongue along the cleft and swirled it over the puckered ring of her anus. Involuntarily, her anus opened beneath his inquisitive tongue and he thrust it gently into her. Beth shivered from head to toe as though her whole body had been electrified.
Andrew stood and took Beth's hand, leading her into the bathroom, where a warm bath steamed gently. He helped her in and, as she lowered herself into the scented water, unbuttoned his shirt, removing it and his trousers. Beth could not help a sly peek at his cotton briefs, mentally measuring the length and girth of his semi-hard cock.
Andrew dipped his hands in the water and lathered them with an expensive cleansing bar. Once he had them covered in slippery, scented, foam he reached out and began to caress Beth's breasts, cradling them in his hands and brushing the balls of his thumbs across her hard, pointed nipples. Beth sighed and abandoned herself to the enjoyment of Andrew's skilled caress.
Slowly, Andrew bathed every inch of Beth's body, his hands sliding sensuously over her damp skin, dipping beneath the scented water to caress her belly and stroke the front of her thighs. She shivered as his fingers wound their way through the bush of soft curls concealing her tender pussy. Andrew's fingers closed gently on the hard nub of Beth's erect clit and he stroked the base slowly, teasing her.
