View Single Post
  #43  
Old 20-04-2023, 08:51 PM
IamAStoryTeller IamAStoryTeller is offline
Samster
 
Join Date: Dec 2018
Posts: 467
Mentioned: 6 Post(s)
Tagged: 0 Thread(s)
Quoted: 217 Post(s)
My Reputation: Points: 1482 / Power: 6
IamAStoryTeller has much to be proud ofIamAStoryTeller has much to be proud ofIamAStoryTeller has much to be proud ofIamAStoryTeller has much to be proud ofIamAStoryTeller has much to be proud ofIamAStoryTeller has much to be proud ofIamAStoryTeller has much to be proud ofIamAStoryTeller has much to be proud ofIamAStoryTeller has much to be proud ofIamAStoryTeller has much to be proud of
Re: Random story time

Throughout the meal, D continued to tease and torment C, his touch light and barely there, yet enough to keep her on the edge of desperation. Her entire body ached for release, every nerve ending alive with anticipation. The knowledge that she was forbidden to reach that sweet climax only heightened her need, and she found herself yearning for the moment when D would finally grant her the release she so desperately craved.

As they finished their dessert, D leaned in close to C and whispered seductively in her ear, "It's time for the next part of our evening, my dear. We have some shopping to finish." A shiver ran down her spine as she realized the implications of his words. They would soon be visiting a lingerie store, where D would select the intimate garments she was to wear on their business trip, adding yet another layer to the tantalizing dance of desire and restraint they were engaged in.

C took a deep breath, steeling herself for the challenges that lay ahead. She knew that the night was far from over, and that the exquisite torment she was experiencing would only intensify as they continued their journey into the seductive world of dominance and submission, a world where she was both captive and captivated by her enigmatic and powerful master, D.

In the luxurious boutique, C found herself surrounded by an array of provocative and enticing lingerie, each piece seemingly more daring and revealing than the last. The garments were crafted from the most delicate and sensual materials, designed to make the wearer feel both seductive and vulnerable. C couldn't help but imagine how each item would look on her body, how the fabric would cling to her skin, and the reaction it would evoke from her master, D.

As she perused the collection, C carefully selected ten sets of lingerie, each one a testament to the fine line between scandal and sophistication. She was drawn to pieces with semi-transparent fabrics, delicate lace, and strategically placed cutouts that left little to the imagination. The panties and thongs she chose were made from the thinnest, most tantalizing materials, ensuring that even when concealed beneath her clothing, she would feel a constant reminder of her submission to D.

C's heart raced as she entered the changing room with D, keenly aware of the intimate nature of their shared space. Under D's watchful gaze, she tried on each piece, the sensation of the delicate fabric against her skin heightening her desire for him. The soft lace of the shelf bras provided little support or coverage, leaving her breasts exposed and vulnerable, while the matching panties and thongs hugged her curves, further emphasizing her innate sensuality.

As she modeled the nightwear, C found herself drawn to a selection of camisoles and teddies, each one crafted to accentuate her feminine form. The pieces were a delicate balance of elegance and allure, their whisper-thin fabrics leaving her body visible yet veiled, a tantalizing mystery to be discovered and appreciated by her master alone.

Throughout the fitting, D offered his approval and occasional guidance, ensuring that each piece C selected would serve to further their shared journey into the realm of power and submission.

As C prepared to leave the changing room, D issued a new command: she was to remove her white lace thong and place it in her purse, leaving her clad only in the black dress. Obediently, C complied, the sensation of being so exposed beneath her clothing sending a thrill through her body. She knew she was now even more vulnerable to D's whims and desires, a fact that both excited and unnerved her.

With their purchases ready, they approached the counter to complete their transaction. C could feel the weight of her decision as she stood next to D, with only the thin fabric of her dress concealing her exposed body. She was acutely aware of the sensation of the fabric brushing against her skin, heightening her arousal with every subtle movement. The anticipation of what D might do next danced like an electric current through her veins, filling her with a delicious mix of anxiety and excitement.