Chapter 1
This was exactly the way he wanted to spend his time off. The cabin was over 1000 ft up on the mountain shrouded in PNW yet overlooking the beautiful ocean. This was it. He would get back and tell his friend Linda that he would buy the place off her. After the last few years he figured he owed it to himself. On this cushiony couch in front of a giant window under vaulted ceilings he strummed his guitar and started humming a melody that came to mind. He looked out upon the forest and imagined himself in a Tolkien story and dreamily sang improvisation when at once the front door opened in walking a stunning woman with several suitcases. She was small in stature but her presence was giant. Who was she and why did she just walk in? (it felt like a dream) She must have been Linda's friend. This must have been the place she sent her friends to when they needed to...get away.
"Hi! I'm Sean," he said thinking of no other icebreaker at that moment. She turned quickly and gasped. "Oh...oh, I didn't know anyone else was here.", she said.
"Just me...and my guitar."
"Lovely. Ugh. Sorry, I feel a mess. I've been traveling and dealing with a lot."
"You certainly don't look a mess." That was no lie. She had a thin long sweater that accentuated her curves that lie under tight leggings and a white t-shirt.
"That's sweet. I've had a long week in the city and have been so very looking forward to some quiet time here. I haven't slept well in months despite how tired I am." She plopped herself down on the couch at the other end. "I'm Madison."
"Pleasure to meet you."
"You too. So you play?"
"I do. I mean, I just started playing again. Actually put a little band together recently. I'm working on some songs for us while I'm here."
"Ohhh will you play me a lullaby? I absolutely have to get some sleep." There was something about her that made it hard to say no. He would have played for her anyway but he wasn't sure he liked that she was so easily able to take down his defenses with a look. He prided himself on being dominant and in control. There had been very few times in his life that a girl was so beautiful and seductive that he struggled to maintain control. Maybe twice and those had been dangerous. He embraced his dominant side after that. Something inside him needed that control...
"Of course." He started playing a song he had written a few years back. It was a slower love song but not quite a lullaby but it seemed to be having the desired effect. She had curdled up into a ball and closed her eyes naturally but as soon as he stopped playing she opened them and stretched her face toward him.
"That was really nice. You wrote that?"
"I did."
"About what?'
"A dream I had when I was younger." (this felt like a dream)
"Well that was very sweet and it almost did the trick."
"Well, I'm really glad you liked it."
She did a bit of a turn to look up at the ceiling and took a deep breath.
"Say, do you still know reflexology?"
"How did you know that?"
"So you do?!!! Linda mentioned it.
"Yes. It's been a while but yes."
"Ohhh pleeeaaase. Do me do me. I need this! You have no idea!"
"Ok, well if it's in the name of science...", he joked but she was already moving down the coach and stretching out on her stomach with her feet in his direction. This was going to be more difficult than he thought. As she stretched out he noticed how flawless her body seemed to him. She was mostly covered but her leggings only went down to below her knees. Her skin was just how he liked it: smooth and tan. Her curves were lovely too....athletic but...curvy. And then there were her feet. He had a bit of a foot fetish but the problem was that it was very selective. Rarely ever did he find a woman's feet that sexy but when he did it got his blood flowing. This happened on the occasions that he found himself unable to control his urges and Madison's feet were exactly how he felt a sexy foot should be. Nice arches, sexy little toes and there was just something about her skin, even and especially the way her soles wrinkled. This was going to difficult to maintain control so he knew he needed to think of something fast....but then he knew! Of course...
He had learned reflexology right after high school from his friend (eventually a friend with benefits) whose parents were from China. She had learned the skill when she was young and had a little crush on Sean so she decided perhaps that teaching him might bring them a little closer. Besides, what a great way to get a guy you like to rub your feet. He found it absolutely fascinating. The foot had many thousands of nerve endings that connected to locations all over the body: organs, nerves, muscles. When done right it would first relieve tension in these areas allowing for a more healthy body but then endorphins would begin to be released leaving a feeling of euphoria all over. Sean had an idea to take that further.
He had been taking psychology and had been doing a bit of meditating from time to time. He, with June, developed their own technique that incorporated guided meditation. They traded off on each other and quickly found that it was more of a form of hypnotism. June would probe Sean's mind and find his "hotspots". She was determined to stoke his foot fetish. He didn't know it at the time but she got out of him during the sessions that he was under what would happen if she could do that...she was successful. He didn't figure it out for months and the only reason he did was she told him while she was under. During those months he would start rubbing her feet and within seconds he would be so horny he had no control over himself. His cock had never been so hard. She had taken his fetish and magnified it. They maintained this relationship for sometime because it just felt so good physically.
But that was before and the reason that he decided he needed to be in control from then on. He started getting into D/s and BDSM. He wanted that kind of control over the women he lusted after for multiple reasons. 1) he just loved the dominating aspect. It felt good and right to be in that position...making a woman a complete sex slave. Hearing her beg and then have the mind blowing orgasms that came with the psychological breakdown creating an animal only able to seek out her After learning enough about it he realized that deep down he was a switch. But he didn't want to embrace that submissive side as the extreme lack of control made him very uncomfortable. That led to reason 2) if he maintained a very dominant role then he wouldn't have to worry about exposing his submissive side.
It had been a very long time since he felt that worry but here now was a woman that threatened to bring that out of him with just a wink or a shake. He had just met her and that threat was very real. So he knew what he had to do...
He put his hands on her feet, felt a tingle spread throughout him and immediately pulled back. He would have to make sure he was going to get into her mind or else she would have him.
"So my reflexology technique combines guided meditation. It will take you to a much more relaxed place. Sound good?"
"Oh, hell yes," said Madison. "Whatever it takes to get real sleep."
So he started to lightly trace his fingers up and down her calves. It was important that he got her to a relaxed state before he started with the deeper massage.
"Madison, I want you to take a deep breath...now let it out very slowly. When you do I want you to relax all the muscles in your feet and legs.....now again while relaxing all the muscles in your back, neck and arms."
This went on a few more times until she was completely limp and her mind going into that halfway sleep. That's when he started on her feet. Damn he had never seen feet feel and look sexier than hers. Her body had to be exactly what he thought of as perfect. He was looking forward to finding out. He would start with some deep longer strokes on her beautiful arches.
"You are so heavy and sleepy now. As you get heavier you have less control of your body and mind. It feels sooo good to let go. The more you let go the more this feeling gets better and better. Heavier and heavier. It hurts to think your own thoughts. When you give control away to me the ecstasy your body feels gets stronger and stronger. Give in and let my words become your thoughts. It feels so good to be completely weak while I take care of thinking for you..."
This went on for several minutes. Madison's beautiful body was surrendering and her mind was on it's way. Less and less she tried to put together her own thoughts. Every time she did she would feel discomfort. Sean's voice reminding her to let go made everything feel so much better. She didn't consciously realize it but her body was getting extremely turned on. Her pussy had started to drip through her leggings. Sean saw this and knew things were going exactly as they should. At this point it was time to take her deeper.
