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bdbourbon:

“So how do you feel?”

She squirmed. For a second, she listened to the din of the restaurant around them, considering whether nearby tables could overhear. He raised one eyebrow.

“I feel… full.”

“Is that all?”

She opened her mouth to answer, and got as far as “No, I…” when she heard:

“Can I get you two some drinks?”

She jumped. She hadn’t seen the waitress behind her. Her heart pounded, her breath caught in her throat, and she blushed. He waited a beat, picked up the menu, smiled, and turned to the waitress.

“Yes, I’ll have a sazerac. And for her… an old fashioned.”

“No problem, I’ll be back in just a moment.”

Waitress gone, he turned back to her and smiled. “I’m sorry, you were saying?”

“I said I feel full.”

“And what else?”

“I ache. I’m very wet. And I’m embarrassed.”

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She arrived at his apartment an hour before dressed as he had requested: black top, skirt, and stockings, her hair up in a loose bun, and a small pendant tied around her neck with a choker (his subtle replacement for a collar).

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A little erotica for your Thanksgiving morning. Unf.

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boston-jason:

Elevator roulette?

—boston-jason / in_extremis

Cause of death would be blushies.

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I miss the summer, when he’d take me to the park sometimes and we’d find somewhere grassy and still and quiet. I miss closing my eyes and smelling just how green the grass was, being teased about my dirty feet. I miss how -when at the slightest suggestion that someone was coming I would bolt up and tug my skirt down – he told me that even if I was a little bit of a scaredy-cat, I was still a little floozy.

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When Sir arrived on Saturday, I picked him up and gave him a little time to shower off, have some lunch and get his bearings. Then, I told him I had a surprise and took him on a hike with me. It was a pretty afternoon, so I figured we should take advantage of the weather.

There were some people on the trails, but when I had gotten him somewhat alone, I showed him that I had a little bit of rope and some condoms in my bag.

“Brave girl,” he teased and we went a bit deeper, trying to find somewhere that would be a little less easy to get caught in. Apparently, a lot of people had the same idea to enjoy the nice weather.

While we were looking, we heard a rustle in the brush. Sir took hold of my shoulder and pointed to a deer a few yards ahead of us. We made eye-contact with the buck for a while before he continued along, as did we.

A few minutes later, we encountered this really graceful doe, followed by a little fawn who wasn’t quite used to its legs yet. I got all excited and we stopped and watched them for a while. It was the absolute best.

We couldn’t find total privacy and I was too nervous to do much, but I did give him a blowjob out there. I liked how he called me a dirty girl for sucking his cock in public, but I have to admit my favorite part was the deer.

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So, I might have a little surprise planned for him today.

Shhh.

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I asked him today to take me to another dungeon sometime.

I promised – this time – I’d be braver.

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“Sweetheart, you know it’s improper to chew like that.”

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Whatever you need, whenever you need it.

I promise.

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“What’s that, love? Want to keep pretending you don’t like being the center of attention?”