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Winter Escape - 13
by Pet Kaili (petkaili@yahoo.com)
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An innocent mistake turns into something else when Kaily
agrees to house-sit at a ski resort village for her
friend Amanda. (Mdom/F, d/s, bd, s/m, exh, spank)
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Transition Home
I can feel his hand caressing my shoulder pushing my
hair back from my face. I tighten my legs intertwined
with his, and snuggle close against his chest, smiling.
"How do you feel baby?"
I kiss his chest nibbling at his nipple with my lips
biting playfully, "Mmmmmmm, I'm good, very good." I kiss
and nuzzle him, smiling and happy.
He tussles my hair and growls, "You are an insatiable
slut you know that pet," and he pulls me into a tight
bear hug until I squeal.
"Yes I am," I say grinning down on him lounging across
his chest. He is smiling, but his eyes are sad.
"Are you ready to get up, pet?" he asks stroking my
hair, and my cheek.
I nod, biting my lip.
"Good, go run a hot bath and get in it, you need one,"
he nudges at me smiling and I blush thinking about all
the come and sweat all over me, realizing he is right.
I get up and scamper off to the bathroom running the hot
water into the tub. I pour in some of the bath oils he
gave me and swirl the water around. I pause watching the
water tumbling into the tub, enjoying the hot steam
coming up from the surface. sitting on the edge of the
tub I lower one foot and then the other into the water,
slowly adjusting to the heat. I slip down into the water
watching my skin turn pink and then red as it adjusts to
the hot water.
I moan feeling it relax my sore muscles, the welts and
bruises ache in the water and against the tub and remind
me of the flight of ecstasy I went on last night. I
close my eyes, caressing my skin with my hands and let
the water rise up around my body soaking the stickiness
from my skin and working the soreness from my cunt and
muscles.
I hear the stool moving next to the tub and I look up to
see him sitting beside me, watching me, smiling, taking
me in completely. There is a bag and a box on the
counter behind him and he is sipping a glass of juice.
"Tomorrow is our last day here pet, you'll leave in the
morning. I want you to do a few things for me sweet
pea," he reaches beside him and takes the box in his
hand and opens it, it is the necklace he had me wear to
dinner, the platinum necklace clasped with two infinity
rings.
"I want you to have this, wear it when you wish but it's
yours."
I look at the necklace and into his eyes, my own eyes
begin to well up, I don't want to leave, I'd give a
brick of platinum just to say like this, the way we are
and never go back. "Thank you Sir," I swallow hard and
blink back my tears.
He reaches behind him again and takes a small box from
the bag on the counter and hands it to me, "I want you
to wear these every day though." I open the box and
look, there are two emerald tipped nipple bars, I smile
and look up to him, our birthstone I think to myself.
"Thank you," I reach for his hand and bring it to my
lips and rest my cheek against it. "Thank you." It isn't
the presents that mean so much to me, it is the symbol,
the way to have him with me every day when I have to
leave, to remember all that has passed this week, how
much I have forever changed. I am happy and sad all at
the same time.
"There is one more think pet, I am not one to do this
type of thing regularly but on Fridays I want you to
always wear the same panties you had on the night we
went to dinner." He kisses my hand gently and looks at
me after he speaks. I think of the dinner of how hot he
made me, how beautiful I felt, how needed and wanted I
was all night long. Yes I want to remember that night
over and over again, my stomach and cunt shudder a
little just at the thought of it.
I nod my head and blush a little at the memory, "Yes Sir
I want to do that, I will every Friday, until they are
nothing but threads." I kiss his hand again more
passionately this time, licking at his fingers and
kissing the tip of each one. He smiles and gently pulls
his hand back and takes the shampoo in his hands. I dunk
my hair into the water and come back up squeezing the
excess water from it.
Turning slightly to give him better access, he takes my
long curls and works the shampoo in, massaging my
temples and scalp as he works the lather up and smooths
the locks, I close my eyes and feel him. As he washes he
begins to talk in a soft, controlled but longing tone,
"You've done so well pet, you're going to make some man
very happy one day. There will be no parting words of
advice, no more crawling inside your head, for we will
enjoy the time we have left and have fond memories."
As he finishes up he kisses my neck gently, "Finish up
pet."
I open my eyes and he has his back turned to me, he
picks up his drink and steps out of the bathroom. The
tears that have been fighting to flow let go and I feel
the loss of his presence, I know it is coming, he won't
be there for me soon, and my heart aches already at the
thought. I finish washing myself and shave quickly
trying to get my mind off of the thought. I drain the
water away and turn the shower on for a moment to rinse
off.
When I step out and dry off I look at the two boxes and
determine to enjoy the time we have, to serve him as
well as I can for everything he has taught me, shown me,
done for me. I replace my simple silver bars with the
emerald tipped ones and then perfume and lotion my body
for him and pin my hair up simply. I put on the
beautiful necklace and walk out to find him, he is
sitting out on the deck. I go into the kitchen to make a
simple ham sandwich for him and place it on a plate,
then take it out to him.
Smiling I hand it to him, taking his empty glass from
his hand, "I'm going to serve you the rest of the day
Daddy." He is smiling, looking at me, at the necklace
and the bars he gave me, "Good girl."
I turn beaming and take the glass inside to refill it.
When I return with the glass I kneel beside him, kiss
the rim and raise it up to him to take, looking down at
the ground in front of me. He takes the glass and drinks
from the side I kissed, sharing my kiss. I smile
enjoying this exchange, this understanding.
"Something on your mind pet?"
I instinctively rested my head on his leg, wanting to
feel his touch as I spoke. I swallowed and thought for
moment, trying to bring words to all the thoughts
swirling around in my head. It was emotion not thought
raging inside me and putting it into words is so hard
for me.
I sighed and then breathed in deeply, "I'm going to miss
this feeling Sir, I will miss you of course, but it is
this feeling of knowing what I am supposed to do, of
knowing how to act, the comfort of knowing I am wanted,
how I am wanted, not questioning, now flailing,
certainty, acceptance understanding, no distractions."
I kissed his thigh and set my forehead against him
letting a tear drop from my eye to the deck, looking
down, I had an urge to roll up in a tiny ball and cry,
but I fought it, trying to be strong, knowing it
wouldn't help. "I'm afraid to go back to how things
were, alone, unsure, trying to make people happy but
never sure what they want from me, never confident I'm
doing what is expected, that I am what they want or
need.
"I hate the ambiguity of it, the dancing without
touching, trying to interpret but never having the firm
lead, guidance, the hand on my back guiding me into the
next step, the gracefulness of knowing what is expected
and the communication that comes from the touch and
knowing. Does that make any sense?"
I turn my head again, cheek on his thigh, looking up at
him, needing to feel him, hear him, have him understand
me.
"See my pet you're thinking the wrong way, by not taking
into account what you've learned about yourself. Yes, I
saw what was inside you aching to be set free, but it's
you that was set free. Think about how much stronger you
are, the confidence you exude.
"Incorporate who you are into your days. Yes, you want
to serve one and you will one day. You will look at men
differently now seeking and seeing the dominant
qualities you desire. Being you naturally will attract
these men. All you have to do is be you, something
you've been afraid to do before now."
His hand resting on my hair, as he finishes he brushes
my nose and smiles. My insides are flipping over, not
wanting to leave, trying to understand what he has said.
"Go get some food for you to eat pet, bring it to me." I
look up and smile and stand and head back to the
kitchen.
I bring a sandwich out and set it before him, along with
a glass of tea. I kneel beside him looking down, still
confused, still longing as he takes the plate. I sit
waiting, watching looking to him for some guidance for
some direction as to what he expects from me, what he
needs from me. He guides me around between his knees
opening to hold me between his thighs.
I can smell him as I breathe in deeply, my mouth
watering to taste him. I look from his groin to his
face, he is smiling watching me, enjoying the want in my
eyes. He tears a piece of the sandwich and sets it
before my lips, "put your tongue out pet." I open my
mouth close my eyes and accept the bite on my tongue
like communion, savoring his care. He continues to feed
me once small bite at a time watching me swallow,
offering small sips of tea through a straw.
I concentrate only on the taste of the food, on his
loving attention, of the feeling of his thighs around
me, keeping me warm, and safe. I have no idea how long I
knelt, nibbling my hand fed bites, I felt as though I
was floating, encapsulated, in our own world, time
ceased to mean anything.
I open my eyes and look to him as the bites stop and I
realize the sandwich is done the tea is gone and he is
looking at me proud and passionately as I kneel
contented between his thighs lost in his attention. I
lower my eyes smiling, blushing a little that I was so
completely entranced.
I see his cock swollen and wanting before me and I lean
forward to kiss him thankfully for being here with me.
as I kiss my own hunger takes hold and I begin to lick
and taste and take him inside my mouth twisting my lips
around as I slowly descend down the shaft. feeling
carefully with my tongue each of the veins ridges and
textures as if trying to memorize every feeling as I go.
I come back up slowly, sucking and increasing the
pressure in my mouth as I do so his head comes back from
my lips with a "pop", and I can feel the flair on his
head as it pulls past my lips. I shudder with excitement
as I feel him respond, a low groan and his cock jumps
toward me as I let go with my lips, almost insisting on
more.
My whole body shivers with excitement watching him
respond I kiss rapidly along his shaft down to his
balls, nuzzling between his thighs kissing and licking
rapidly to as though I want to taste and touch him all
at once I want to see, to feel, to taste, to remember
every inch of him I turn my head and nip at the tender
skin on the inside of his thigh then lick and kiss the
same spot working my way back toward his balls then
taking them gently into my mouth one and at time and
suckling them.
I try again to suck them both into my mouth and can only
hold them for a moment afraid to squeeze too much my
excitement. I turn to his other thigh and begin again
with the nips and kisses working back in again, I am
trying to slow my excitement a little and enjoy each
moment, concentrating on his responses. I watch as his
head goes back and his hips rise slightly to me, he is
losing himself in the sensations and that makes me very
happy, so I continue, feeling him studying every inch
trying to please and enjoy him completely.
I take his cock into my mouth again slowly carefully
circling the head, playing under the cap, and tracing
the spit with my tongue delving in tasting his drops of
come as they work their way forward escaping for my
enjoyment, I suck just the tip trying to draw more, as I
flick the tip back and forth with my tongue, then
satisfied I have all the early treats I can gather I
begin to descend again, like he taught me, down as far
as I can go then rising back up slowly sucking as I go.
I continue this pattern feeling his hands interlock
through my hair and resting on the back of my head he
presses slightly on my head as I go down, pushing me a
little further each time I descend then pulling on my
hair so slowly as I come back up just enough to give me
an edge of pain, intensifying my own excitement as I
instinctively open my own thighs in response my cunt
swelling and beginning to drip its own wetness.
I inhale as I suck my way up, sharp intakes each time he
tugs a little harder on my hair and I press my lips a
little tighter around his shaft for a moment each time
as well. I breath in deeply just before I descend and he
pushes finally hard enough to push into my throat
holding me there for a few moments my through swallowing
hard around his tip my body convulsing a little as It
fights for air.
I feel wetness squirt from my pussy, piss or come I
don't know but it is out of my control, tears come from
my eyes, I try hard to relax I am so happy to feel him
like this, so proud I can finally to it, I try to calm
my panic as he holds me there I begin to calm a little
and he pulls me back up, controlling my pass so I don't
pull off completely, but I gasp for air and drool pours
out around my lips dripping down the base of his cock
over his balls and between his ass cheeks.
I close my lips again and remember to suck as he slowly
allows me back up along the shaft, As I hear the pop
when the head pulls from my mouth I gasp a quick "thank
you daddy" before he presses me back down again to take
him inside again. I am shivering with pride and
excitement as he pushes into my throat again, I try to
relax and enjoy.
We continue like this until I feel his intensity in his
fingers in my hair, the pulsing of veins in his cock, I
feel his balls tense beneath my chin and he pulls me
back so I can feel him come in my mouth, the first
ribbons tickle my throat spaying into my mouth quickly
then pooling on my tongue I swallow and savour the
feeling the taste, I close my lips drawing hungry to
taste it all to draw it all from him.
I shiver, as my own orgasm courses through me, hard
shaking my cunt grasping needing, responding to his
come, to his release, I shake all over tensing
uncontrollably, moaning as I swallow, my eyes close and
I let my body respond, drinking from him like my very
life depended on his come feeding me, my mind has let go
I only feel, experience, becoming part of him for the
moment, sharing this feeling together.
Our orgasm ravage through us and I find myself resting
with his cock softening in my mouth, my head resting in
his lap, my arms draped over his thighs completely
drained, limp, his body supporting me. My being is his.
END
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