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Her skin was as white as milk. Her luscious lips were painted a pale pink that blended into her pale face; her small nose held a thick silver hoop. Her eyes as blue as the waters surrounding a tropical island, framed with eyelashes thickly coated with black mascara. Her hair perfectly curled, hung to just below her shoulders in a fiery shade of a red drastically contrasting against her skin. Mildly aware of her admirer she brushed her hair over her shoulder revealing the layer of purple that was underneath. Her arm had a short sleeve made of small, brightly colored, cutesy tattoos all surrounding a heart about the size of a credit card. She wore a purple tank top with a strange pattern on it. Her skirt was black, loose and very short; it came high up on her milky legs, barely covering the train seat she sat on. As my eyes traveled up those tight legs I could see the bottom of yet another brightly colored tattoo peaking out from under her skirt. The idea of seeing her naked frame and seeing where that tattoo came from made me wet. I think my owner would like her, I know he has a thing for white girls and I have a thing for red heads , she would be perfect for us. My eyes continue to travel the length of her legs down to her black leather sandals and turquoise toe nails. I look back at my own brown hands and realize were are wearing the same color. How wonderful, a talking point.
I gather my things and head to the seat across from her.
As I take my seat I catch her scent, same as mine. I'm really starting to like this girl. I think that she might be the one.
"Hey, I really like that polish it looks really good on your skin."
She smiles and replies "thanks, I wasn't too sure about it, but I picked it up anyway. I love turquoise and the name of the polish is Turquoise and Caicos."
"I was guessing that it might be your favorite color, judging by the large amounts of a turquoise in your tattoos," I said while pointing at her shoulder. She looks down lovingly at her shoulder and caresses it, "yeah I was so lucky to find a good artist to start my sleeve, each of these tattoos represents a very special moment in my life." "You must have had a very good life so far," I say to her just noticing that her love of turquoise extends down to her lacy turquoise panties. My own panties are getting wetter.
"Is that Victor and Rolf that I smell?"
"Yes, actually it is. My mom wears it all the time and I took it from her before I moved. I can't really afford a bottle just yet but I can't imagine an extended time without it." She said with a shy smile.
"I know what you mean hun, I love that stuff. Luckily my mom got tired of hers so she didn't miss it when I took it. So you're new to this area?"
"Yeah, I thought it was time for a fresh start. My mom and I have started having problems right after I started dating women, so I moved in with a friend of mine in West Palm."
" I live in West Palm too, maybe I can show you around some time."
"I would really like that," she said. We exchanged numbers and continued our conversation as we rode the train north to our destination. She is a great girl; she's cute, interesting, and has a great personality and we got along fabulously. She told me about her former wild past, ex-girlfriends and boyfriends and her formerly happy home with her parents.I told her about my parents, my ex-girlfriends and my journey to peace. It seemed as though she was ready to start that journey as well. We talked so much that by the time we reached our stop it was as if we were best friends.
I asked her what street she was lived off of and it just happened to be the same as mine. I invited her over to my place and she accepted, she just had to go home to let the dog out. We parted ways in front of my house but I watched as she continued down the street. There was a gust of wind and up went her skirt, revealing that her panties were thongs. She covered herself and quickly walked to the house on the end of the street. I turned with a smile and walked towards my own house.
As I open the door, I am greeted by my dogs who have spent the day shredding their toys. I quickly clean up their mess and continue further into the house only to find a mess in each room. I knew that I should have checked that I closed their room door this morning but I was in such a rush. After all the messes have been cleaned up I get my dark purple robe and head to the shower. I use my favorite body wash and the warm scent begins to relax me. I spend a little too long in the shower and pulled out of my relaxing shower by the sound of my phone, it's His ringtone.
"Were you playing with the handheld shower head again?" He asks me.
"Actually I wasn't, I forgot to tell You that I found someone. She's really sweet and seems to be very submissive, we get along really well. I invited her over actually she should be here in a little bit."
"Well I will let you go then, I'm giving you permission to play with her."
"Thank You Daddy"
"you are welcome babygirl." I had just finished putting lotion on when I heard the dogs start barking, I peered out to see them running to the door."Fuck! I'm not done yet." I pull on my robe and command the dogs to sit as I head to the door. I quickly dry my hair which is a partially curled Afro and run to the door while tying my robe.
"I'm sorry I didn't realize how long I was taking."
"It's fine, but I can come back if you want me to."
"No, it's okay you can come in, I'll be ready I'm a few."
She comes in and I show her to the couch in living which looks exactly like an IKEA showroom. The dogs are patiently sitting behind me, waiting for the command releasing them to greet our guest. I release them and offer her a drink from our little bar. I feel slightly strange as I mix her drink, as she is fully clothed and I am naked underneath my royal purple silk robe. As I hand her her drink I feel my silk belt release and my robe open, I quickly grab it and cover myself before excusing myself to get dressed.
Staring at all the clothes in my closet doesn't help me decide what I should wear; I've narrowed it down to 3 choices. I text Him.
1,2 or 3
3 is His response.
I pull out a low cut, short sleeve, burnt orange dress; definitely a favorite of mine. I love the way it feels against my skin, so I opt to go bra-less, my breast threatening to fall out. I choose a black thong with turquoise trim out of my drawer. I pull a small turquoise flower pin for my hair which is still dripping from time to time. I saunter out and see that she is still happily playing with my boys. I as if she needs a refill, I make myself a vodka and cranberry while I'm at it then sit down at the other end of the couch and apologize for having her wait.
"Not a problem, your boys are such sweethearts"
"Well thank you, they are mommy's little angels. Although my little angel is trying to embarrass me. Hey get out from under her skirt" I say as I shoo him away from her.
"I'm sorry, he normally doesn't do that" except when someone is pantyless I finish in my head. I smile at her noticing that my own panties are getting moist. We begin to talk she tells me in detail about her exs, about the relationships, the sex, the good times the bad. She stops and says, "I can't believe that I've told you so much, but something about you makes me want to share everything with you"
"I'm happy that I seem that way to you, most people seem to be intimidated by me and my hair. I guess a black woman with an Afro seems to scare people off."
"Maybe they are intimidated by your beauty and your confidence"
"I don't know about that"
"Well I think that's exactly what it is, I think you are beautiful and I love your hair." She reached out to touch my still damp 'fro when a drop of water fell and landed on my mountainous chest. I watched her face as she watched it fall and continue its descent down my cleavage. She took a sip of her drink.
"I wish I was like you. I'm usually so shy around people. My tattoos and piercings make me seem more outgoing than I really am."
"Believe it or not I was actually a very shy person myself. Before I met the man of my life I was dreadfully shy, I was paralyzed by the fear of conversing with strangers. I never knew what to say I always was afraid of what they thought of me and how I looked. I was a wreck. Then I met Him and the way He treated me and the things he showed me built my confidence. He told me that nothing is wrong with me and if someone snubs me it's their loss not mine."
"I wish I had someone like that, all my relationships have been with people that have left me worse off than when I met them"
"I'm very sorry to hear that, it's not your fault. There are a lot of assholes out there screwing people up left and right and leaving a mass of down trodden bodies in their wake."
She seemed to be slightly less perk since after I mentioned Him, but I wasn't worried, I would fix that. She asked me where the restroom was and I apologized for forgetting to give her a tour, I lead her down the hall to the bathroom and promised to give her a tour when she got out.
When she got out we continued down the hall to the dogs' room; a sky blue room strewn with Kong toys in various stages of destruction. The boys nudged past us and go into their room to finish destroying their toys. I spot a chunk of rubber that is no longer suitable to play with, I bend over in a less than lady like way to pick it up. I heard her breath catch in her throat and smiled to myself, knowing that she saw what I intended to show her. I picked up the piece and showed it to her and threw it away in the metal trash bin in the closet of their room. We continued on to the next room, our guest room.
"I love this room, I laugh at how much it resembles an Ikea showroom, but I guess the whole house is that way. I do love Ikea, but I hate how uncomfortable the furniture is. I guess it shouldn't be a surprise when it is so inexpensive. The beds and chairs and such were made by us. They are all replacements for the original Ikea furniture we bought. We can get a little rough so we broke the beds and we couldn't stand how the cushions felt, so we used the instructions from the box, bought our own wood and made it ourselves."
"That's very impressive"
"Thank you, it was a great idea because it allowed us to make a few changes, let's see if you notice any" She loved all the little details we added to the room and how cozy and inviting it felt. We moved on down the hall to the room that my significant other and I share. The walls are a deep indigo with a satin finish, all the furniture is a made of a dark wood or has a dark laquered finish. A platform bed stands in the middle of the room covered with a soft blue and silver bed set.
"I think I see one of the improvements to the bed."
"What would that be?"
"The metal rings on the corners of the bed."
"That is very true, it's my favorite improvement actually" We continue to my closet, past the comfy leather chairs with the same rings attached to its thick legs. After we enter my closet we both see the butt plug and vibrator that are boldly lying on top of a table. I walk over to the table and put them away as if there was nothing strange about them being around. I give her a smile and I see that she is blushing and that her nipples now stand hard against her shirt. I brushed them with my arm as I pass by her. That was the end of the tour, there was one more room, but it wasn't time to show her yet. She noticed that we skipped a room and only gave me a curious look, but did not say anything.
We went back to the living room, freshened our drinks, turned on some music then sat back down, this time I sat closer. Her transparent skin had taken on a pink tint since the time the tour had started, her face looked quite flushed. A section of her fire red hair fell down into her face and I brushed it back behind her ear then slowly leaned in and kissed her. Without hesitation she kissed back, my hands roamed her body touching her soft skin. A shiver went down my spine and I felt her smile against my lips. I took that time to pull away from her mouth and start kissing down her long neck. A moan escaped her lips. I slowly kissed my way down as I pulled her tank top below her breasts. I slid off the couch and knelt down in front of her. Slowing my pace and I continue kissing her down her breast until I reach of pale pink pierced nipple. She lets out a moan as I gently pull on it with my teeth. She has scooted to the edge of the couch and I now feel her legs wrapping around me, her hand pulling me closer to her chest, her hot pussy wetting my dress. I begin to play with the neglected breast with my right hand. I can feel my panties getting wetter by the second. I feel her grinding against me, we are lost in our feelings. I release her nipple and she pulls me to her panting mouth as I pull up her tank top, I stopped kissing her for only as long as it took to pull her tank top over her head. I threw her tank top behind me and placed my hands on her breasts. They weren't nearly as big as mine but they were a nice handful. I stared down at her pale pink nipples with hoops through them. I flicked both of them up and felt her shake with excitement. Just then I heard the faint sound of keys in the door and knew I needed to distract her. I lightly tugged on her left nipple as my mouth went to her right. I licked and flicked as if it were a clit, I felt her pull me into her again and felt her hot breath on my head. Her hand moved up and began pulling my hair. She was completely unaware of the light sound of steps only a few yards away from us. I was happy to be pleasing her so well. I released her nipple and continued my decent. I could feel her push her hips forward until her ass was barely on the couch. She had released my head and leaned back, putting her head on the couch. I slowed down even further, I had begun to hear the dogs whining they knew Daddy had just gotten home. I had reached her hips and began to lick her down her leg to the knee, I blew on the line I had just made with my tongue. I could see her goose bumps. I blew all the way up to her pussy, I blew on it too. I reached her right leg and licked her to her knee. I blew back to her pussy again then pulled up her skirt which was barely covering anything. She had a beautiful pussy, it was hairless, so very pale and so wet. Her bubble gum pink clit was barely visible. She hadn't started piercing down there yet and I didn't think she needed to it was perfect as is. Daddy has since taken a place beside me and whispered instructions in my ear. Her head is still hanging back on the couch, I slowly begin to rub her silky smooth mound and she inches towards me as if begging me to kiss it. Daddy is now beside me, as I remove my hand from her mound He slaps it, she bolts up but I have already grabbed her waist and locked down on her pussy. She screams and tries to push me off of her but she can't.
"Who are you?" she asks in a frightened voice
"I'm sure she has already told you about her very significant other and here I am" He replies. He begins to pet my head and explains to her the nature of our relationship. Although she is still trying to push me away, I also feel her bucking her pussy occasionally against my mouth. The longer He talks the less she tries to push me away until finally she has stopped all together and merely lays her hands on my arms. He asks her if she would like to play tonight. I work even harder, I so want her to say yes. She lets out a moan and responds with a breathy yes. I suck on her hard clit and flick it with the tip of my tongue and feel her cum on my chin. She leans back with her head on the couch once again as Daddy walks off and gets His bag. He turns off the music and I hear Him behind me and I get on all fours with my face still buried in her snatch. He pulls my thong off and I unclench as I feel a lubed butt plug press against my ass. It slides in with ease and I let out a moan of my own.
As He sits down beside me, I sit back on my heels pulling my face away from her and freeing my hands. I place them on her knees awaiting instruction from Him as to where they should go.
"Finger her," He says. I begin to move my hands up her leg, lightly as if feeling silk. I reach her mound and take 2 fingers and slowly insert them into her slippery cunt. She swallows my fingers into her wetness and I watch her swollen clit as I move in and out of her.
"Add another."
I add another and notice that I can still can pump with a little effort, she lifts her hips to meet my hand with every thrust. Her breath is ragged. I look up into her red face, she looks to beautiful. I just want to kiss her, but I know I will be able to do that again soon enough.
"Another"
There is more resistance as my fourth finger enters. After a short time, her pussy adjusts and I can fit my fingers farther into her. He moves His hand in front of me so that I can see how he wants me to finger her. I begin to rub my finger tips on her spongy insides. Her breathing becomes for erratic, there are many times when I don't hear her breathing at all. I finger her with four fingers for much longer than before.
"Last"
She gasps, not realizing that all of my fingers are about to be buried in her.
"I don't think I can take all of her fingers," she says.
"I believe that you can," He says.
I slow down just a little bit as I tuck my thumb into my cupped hand. I slowly enter her, but am unable to get my knuckles past her opening. I continue fingering with as much as I can fit, while He douses my hand in lube. He whispers in my ear and I bend over to lick her clit once more, she moans loudly as my knuckles rest at her opening. As I swirl my tongue on her clit I feel her relax and feel my knuckles begin to enter her. At a snails pace I continue to push into her hole. She stops breathing. I remember how I stopped breathing the first time I was fisted, how I felt like my virginity was being taken again. I continue to suck on her incredibly swollen clit as I move millimeter by millimeter into her tight pussy. I feel some resistance again, but is actually just her pushing herself down on my hand. She has started breathing, but it's shallow. I'm finally in. She's so hot and tight. It's been so long that I've fisted someone that I had almost forgotten how awesome it feels to have my hand engulfed by a woman. I have stopped pushing, but have not stopped licking her. I don't move my hand again until i feel her lowering herself onto my hand. My cupped hand can feel every contraction from her cumming. I take my mouth away from her and begin to slowly pump my hand, the movement is slow and short. She begins to writhe against my hand. She lets out her first moan since I have been completely inside of her. It's quiet and deep. I could barely hear it, but then she moans again. Her breathing is closer to normal now and I notice how each breath is in sync with my thrusts which have become longer and slightly faster. I steadily increase the pace of my thrust as her moans become louder and her breathing becomes more of a pant. I have finally reached a speed much faster than we started and I have once again begun to rub her insides with my finger tips. She reaches down to rub her clit, but her hand is seized by Him. A velcro restraint is placed on it and it is secured to an O-ring hidden in the couch, He grabs her other hand as well as her ankles and does the same. I look into her face to a mild look of fear in her face, but it immediately disappears and is replaced by her pleasure face. I see her wrinkle her eyebrows and bite her bottom lip as her face continues to get redder. She throws her head back and lets out a very loud moan.
"Slow down" He says.
"Oh please don't please give me more" she replies.
Her voice is so sexy, I shiver again and feel a twinge in my nipples and clit at the same time. He taps my shoulder and then nods. I begin to slow my pace, but we don't go back to our slow crawl. I stop for a moment ball my hand into a fist. She moans again and slips off of the couch almost impaling herself on my fist. With great difficulty she tries to ride my hand but is hindered by her restraints, not allowing her to gain leverage. She gives up and rests on the very edge of the couch. I begin to thrust into her again, but was having difficulty gaining speed. He grabs my arm with His hands as if it were one of His toys and begins to fuck her with it. She has gotten very loud by now so He puts my thong in her mouth to muffle her moans. They may have been muffled but they still were getting louder and tears were beginning to stream down her face. Her face and neck were a red, the veins in her forehead bulging as I begin to feel incredible pressure on my hand. I tell Him and he smiles, "she's almost there" He says. His right hand has released my arm and I hear Him pick something up. I hear the Magic wand before I see it. I smile widely knowing that this will not only bring her to the very edge, but send her falling off the cliff. He lightly places it on her clit and she goes wild like a bull in a pen at a rodeo. She is fighting against everything holding down and kicking and moving as much as she can. Her explosion make me very happy that her ankles were restrained or else she surely would have knocked my teeth out. She's screaming and the tears running down her face covering it with black lines of mascara. She looks straight out of a horror film. Her formerly perfectly curled hair is a wild mess around her head. He pulls my hand out of her and I am hit in the face with hot liquid. I've never been squirted on before, I wipe my face with my cleaner hand and gladly the stretch other. So happy that I can finally move it again. She throws herself forward and kisses me before she collapses back on the couch.
My eyes wander from her face, streaked with black, with messy, vibrant red hair laying this way and that, down to her heaving chest, her unmarked belly, to her red mound. My eyes stop at her throbbing clit and glistening, red lips. I blow on her clit and she arches her back just as another wave of her orgasm hits her and she begins to shake. We leave her there bound to the couch, still feeling waves of pleasure and slowly beginning to breathe normally. We know she'll be going to sleep soon.
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