Putty In Her Hands Ch. 03
Shannon drove by Michael's place, eager to seduce him. To her dismay, his car was not parked in front of his house when she arrived. Instead of stopping, Shannon continued down the street and drove home. Inside her house, Shannon undressed and ran bath water in her tub.
Steam was rising from the water as Shannon dipped her bare leg into the tub. The heat of the water sent warm chills through her body. Slowly, Shannon submersed herself into the water. She softly ran her fingers up and down her smooth body. The touch of her fingers were like magic on her aroused body. After teasing her own senses for a few minutes, Shannon softly ran the tips of her middle and pointer fingers over the folds of her vagina. She could feel how puffy and aroused her lips were. Just 30 minutes prior, she was being subjected to the teasing hands of her guide, Valerie.
The hot water felt relaxing. Shannon knew she did not want to climax, so she continued to softly massage her labia in a relaxing manner. She loved the way her fingers made her pussy feel. Closing her eyes, Shannon felt her mind slowly begin to shut down. She could hear the ticking of the second hand on the clock in the background. It had a hypnotic effect.
When Shannon opened her eyes, she realized she had fallen asleep. The bath water was no longer steaming and felt luke-warm. She sat up and reached over the tub for a towel. Standing up, she wrapped the towel around her body. The cold air made her nipples hard and sensitive. The material of the towel rubbed against her nipples, sending a twinge of excitement from her breasts to her crotch. Shannon laughed, always amazed at how sensitive her nipples were and how her nipples had a direct line straight to her vagina. Shannon dried off and climbed into her bed, pulling the soft tan sheet over her naked body. Closing her eyes, she immediately drifted off to sleep.
When the sun started to rise, Shannon slowly started to wake. She cursed her mind for removing her from the erotic dream. Shannon stretched and became aware of how randy her body was. Her hand slid between her legs. The slightest touch of her fingertip against her outer labia sent bolts of joyous sensations though her body, touching every possible nerve. She tried remembering what she was dreaming about that caused her to wake in such a horny state. Bits and pieces of her dream came back to her slowly. In her dream, she was feeling relaxed, in a large bedroom, lying on a bed with wooden bedposts, the smell of incense burning. She wished she was still in the dream, it was such a relaxing place. More of the dream returned to her conscious state of mind: Seeing the side view of tanned, smooth, naked legs below her on the bed; a wonderful feeling of hot breath between her legs; soft touching of hands.
Like a flood gate opening, the whole dream came back to her. She was being pleasured by another naked woman. The woman's face was not visible. Shannon wondered why she was having such a dream. She had never dreamt about being intimate with another woman before this morning. She knew Valerie was effecting her state of mind. It was time to get up and go to work.
After work, Shannon called Valerie's phone. Valerie was sitting at her kitchen table, sipping on a cup of tea, when the phone rang. She looked down and saw Shannon's name appear on the screen. Smiling, Valerie touched the answer button on her phone and pressed the phone to her ear.
"Hello, my dear. How are you?" Valerie asked in a soft, sweet and enticing voice.
Shannon loved how sweet Valerie's voice sounded. It made her moist almost instantly. She felt the muscles between her legs twinge. She didn't like how much control she allowed Valerie to have over her body. Just the sound of Valerie's voice took control of her body. It was almost as if Valerie were taking over the controls of her brain. Shannon loved the way her body felt in response to Valerie's control, but didn't like losing the control of her own actions.
"Hello, Valerie. I am doing wonderful. I pulling out of my work parking lot. Are we on for shopping still?"
Valerie had been waiting all day for the call. "Absolutely, meet me here at my place. I will be anxiously awaiting your arrival."
Shannon pulled into Valerie's drive way and walked to the front door. She reached out to ring the doorbell when the front door started to open slowly. Looking up, Shannon saw Valerie smiling warmly at her, and waving for her to enter. Shannon took a few steps inside. Valerie softly ran her fingers over Shannon's shoulders and took inventory of her subject's body.
Shannon watched the eyes move over her body. She wondered if Valerie's eyes liked what they saw. The warm hands ran down Shannon's shoulder blades to her elbows, sending warm chills to her sensory board. The warm chills felt just the same as when she would sip on hot chocolate.
Valerie hugged Shannon before grabbing a set of keys from the coffee table next to the door. Shannon walked back onto the front porch, followed by Valerie. For the life of her, Shannon could not remember what it was they were going shopping to buy. She turned and looked at Valerie. Valerie saw the perplexed look on Shannon's face and answered the question before it was even asked, "We are going to find you some sexy underwear and lingerie."
"How did Valerie know the question when she had not even asked it yet?" Shannon wondered, even more perplexed now, as she walked down the front porch steps.
After a few hours of shopping, Valerie brought Shannon back to her home with two shopping bags. Shannon felt like she was on pins and needles. She had become so horny and turned on from trying all the panties and lingerie on for her guide. The whole experience was eye opening and arousing. There was something about Valerie that made her feel so comfortable, yet alive at the same time.
Valerie handed Shannon a glass of wine. Shannon sat on the sofa and sipped from the glass, listening to the relaxing meditation music that played in the background. She watched Valerie's movement as her guide wandered back and forth in the living room and kitchen.
When Shannon finished the glass of wine, Valerie took the empty glass and looked into Shannon's eyes. "Are you ready for your next session?"
Shannon took a deep breath and slowly exhaled through her nose. "Yes, ma'am. I have been ready since last night. I have not been able to get you out of my mind."
A warm smile returned on Valerie's face. Valerie smiled for just a brief second, before turning away and taking the empty glass into the kitchen. She returned a few seconds later with another glass of wine. Setting the glass of wine next to Shannon, Valerie said, "Close your eyes now. Think of something warm and relaxing. Listen carefully to the sound of my voice. I am going to count backwards from five. When you hear the number one, you will open your eyes and be in a trance."
Valerie went silent for two heart beats before starting to count backwards. When she said "one", Shannon opened her eyes. Shannon's shoulders were slumped forward, her hands resting on her lap. She looked intently at Valerie, as if waiting for instruction. After taking a few steps forward, Valerie extended a hand to Shannon. "Stand up and remove your clothing, please."
Shannon slowly removed her clothing as if it were a normal command, showing no emotions either way. When she finished undressing, Shannon stood up straight before Valerie, her hands to her sides. Valerie took a step closer, just a couple inches from her subject. Shannon watched as Valerie cupped one hand over her crotch and placed one hand on her breast.
"Close your eyes. Lock the warmth and pleasure of my hands in your memory. Imprint how good it feels to have my warm hands against your bare skin. You will need to recall these feelings at a later date."
Only the background meditation music and the sound of breathing was present for several moments. Shannon stood motionless with her eyes closed, locking the warmth of the hands, cupping her chest and vagina, into her mind. Shannon felt the very slightest of twinges from Valarie's middle finger, which was resting at the entrance of her slit. The finger pressed between her two labia. The movement sent pleasure up her spine. She released the faintest of moans in response.
"Tell me how you are feeling and what you are wanting." Valerie commanded in a soft, gentle voice.
In a monotone voice, Shannon responded. "My body is feeling like putty in your hands. I am wanting you to touch me, to put your fingers inside me, to suck on my breasts."
When Shannon stopped speaking, she heard no immediate reply. She waited anxiously. Finally, she heard Valerie's voice once more. "Open your eyes. Show me what you want me to do to you."
Shannon opened her eyes. Valerie was standing before her naked. Valerie's hands were still on Shannon's vagina and breast. She did not remember Valerie ever removing her clothes. It took a few moments for the shock to wear off. Shannon scanned Valerie's beautifully toned body, her flat tummy moving in and out as she breathed, her breasts rising ever so slowly with each breath.
Shannon reached out to Valerie and placed her right hand on Valerie's vagina. Shannon's middle finger slid between the folds and pushed into Valerie's pussy. Shannon also leaned forward and began sucking on the hard right nipple in front of her. She starts sliding her finger in and out of Valerie's wet honey spot.
Valerie did not move her hands, but began to speak. "Lesson one. Never rush. You want to go slowly and make it last. Start over."
Shannon stopped everything, then restarted. She slowly slid her finger up and down Valerie's slit, grazing the hood on the way up and dipping inside her walls on the way down. Valerie sighed and released a moan of pleasure.
Valerie started to push her middle finger ever so slightly between the folds of Shannon's labia. It took almost a minute before her finger was inserted, most of the way, into Shannon's pussy. Valerie's controlled and deliberate movements were her way of controlling her subject.