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SubeoMihi -> The Rendezvous (2/11/2012 9:44:59 AM)
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Kelsey was so excited that she was trembling slightly. Maybe the coffee had a little to do with it but the conversation she just had with Monty was definitely the main cause.
Although they had flirted over Skype for a while now as equals, he was correct in mentioning that since he had in fact employed her for a week or two he was now, by defacto, her boss.
“And you have to do anything I say.” He quietly added in the airport arrivals lounge with his smirk a few minutes ago.
She couldn’t quite believe that she was about to do what he had asked. But in a strange way the fact that he had ordered that she had to do it, she had no choice, felt liberating and thrilling at the same time. Here, now, it wouldn’t be anything she normally dared to do. But this wasn’t a dare – it was an order and from her ‘boss’ too.
She walked across the hall and over to the shower and changing facilities. With just enough coins on her for one shower cubicle for 10 mins, a sexy set of lingerie bundled-up to hide it’s identity, her make-up bag and some killer heels in the plastic bag that she carried, she felt naughty and excited as she opened the door to the ladies changing facilities.
She emerged a short while later. Not that anyone would notice but she was refreshed after her flight, hair and make-up done and, the part that had her heart racing, she was nearly naked under her long coat.
Her plastic bag was far larger on the way back to the table to where Monty was sitting for the simple fact that she was far more naked. Heels, stockings, suspender belt, knickers that tied at the hip and a bra was all that she had on under her coat, which she had fully buttoned up now.
She noticed that her bags had disappeared as she sat in front of Monty.
“Better?” he asked focussing intently on her.
“Yes.” She blushed. “Although feeling a little exposed.”
“Good girl.” He quietly said and lifted her chin with a finger so that she looked directly back at him.
He stared unflinchingly at her.
He had changed slightly over the years. He was still the same carefree guy who sometimes goofed around and didn’t take himself too seriously and never hinted at any jealousy over her own carefree life. She always felt like she could relax around that. But now there was something more. Something deeper and stronger. Before she had enjoyed the company and mischievous nature of the boy – which he could still be. Yet now, sat before her, was a man. A quiet confidence behind everything he said and did.
From the friendly, laughing chat when he greeted her from the plane she had felt it slightly then, but now he was turning it up. His demeanour was subtly different as he explained how he expected her to dress after the shower. A calm seriousness draped over a powerful tension. A sensual menacing undertow to the words as he spoke them. Not asking her, almost off-handedly informing her what she was about to do.
And she had done it.
She sat quietly and waited for his next command. Again, very unlike her but again, a thrilling new side to her that surprised her how easily she had adopted.
“Your bags are in the car. I’d suggest you come with me since you do not have anything with you now except for the clothes you travelled in.”
Kelsey smiled and nodded.
Monty stood and offered her his crooked arm. His mix of a commanding authority and gentlemanly concern made it very easy for her to obey and in spite of her near nudity under her coat she felt very protected. Nothing would happen to her unless he allowed it. Which made her wonder exactly what he would allow.
Kelsey wondered what he might casually command of her in the car. She doubted it would be anything too distracting; he wouldn’t want to crash the car. But she suspected he had something in mind. He usually did. Her mind drifted back to a couple weeks earlier.
Earlier on, during their Skype chats he had promised to write her a short story about this very moment. And he did. She had read it a few weeks back after she had sent him some risqué photos of herself in black and white. It was a sexy story and she had kind of hoped that he was going to do exactly what he had written. However, he had explained that that would take away the element of surprise. That he would always keep things like this fresh. And that what was about to happen now would be completely different from the erotic short story.
Monty led Kelsey out into the biting cold which drafted high up her legs, which caused her to cling stronger to his tall frame. She was hoping that the walk to his car wouldn’t be too far when the answer came at her in a totally unexpected way.
“To the estate, James.” Monty said to the limo driver holding open the door for them.
“Certainly.” Came the reply.
Kelsey had to do a sudden re-calculation of the entire journey back as both men now bid her enter into the limo.
She tried not to expose herself or blush too deeply as she slid into the seat. She moved over and Monty sat next to her. The door closed. The windows looked a little tinted but Kelsey couldn’t figure out by how much.
“Like I said, my boss is too generous.” Monty motioned to the spacious cabin with a smile as the limo began to move.
Kelsey was glad to see that the partition separating them and the driver was up, leaving them in some privacy. For she was sure that he had ideas in mind about the hour journey to their destination. But the cabin felt very open with the windows surrounding them. She could see lots of ordinary people, going about the usual ritual practiced outside airports.
Monty moved to one of the seats opposite and settled in facing Kelsey.
“Too warm now? Let me take your jacket.” He simply stated and held out his hand.
Kelsey looked at Monty with excited apprehension, glanced at the ignorant masses as they slowly passed outside outside, gently bit her bottom lip and whispered, “Yes, Sir.” as she was instructed.
The limo slowed for a corner, then moved off again.
Kelsey kept the corner of an eye open for the tale-tale double-take from a stanger as they passed by outside.
She slowly removed her jacked and savoured Monty’s eyes as they roved over her skin. She was glad that her first hints of his new, dominant character were to order her to start shopping for new, sexy underwear and regular visits to a tanning salon where she had to stand naked in a booth for fifteen minutes, twice a week. He had ordered that a few weeks ago and she was now glad he did.
The limo slowed through more crowds and Kelsey felt like at any minute they were all going to notice her.
Monty placed a couple of cushions on the floor at either side of the cabin.
“Kneel before me.” Monty stated and she did.
The limo stopped at some lights. Kelsey nervously glanced outside. Cars pulled up on either side. People passed by the windows. She was not quite sure if the people could see in. They were all very close but no one was watching at that very moment.
She took a deep breath.
She got up and knelt between his knees, arms at her sides and head down as he had instructed. Her knees were wide apart as she placed them on the cushions. She felt alive from the adrenalin of what she was being ordered to do and the sexual tension in the air. She could feel his pent-up arousal and what would have made the boy jump all over her years ago was now being held back by the man to savour and heighten the inevitable.
More cars pulled up either side of them. People outside looked at the limo but out of the sides of her eyes Kelsey couldn’t tell if they were looking at the limo or through into it and at her near nudity.
A finger lifted her chin again and she was bid to stare back at him.
“You redefine sensual.” Monty said, pausing on each word.
“Thank you, Sir.” And Kelsey smiled.
The lights went green.
The limo started moving again.
“However, as sexually riveting as you are, there are still some other rules on being allowed into my boss’ presence.”
“Yes, Sir?” she quizzed.
“Firstly, until he trusts you, you are not to know the location of the estate.” And he produced a blindfold.
Inwardly smiling, Kelsey wondered if this was really true for it was just his style. But she didn’t question him as he slid the blindfold over her eyes and her world went dark. She had done this before and enjoyed the heightening of her other sensations.
The limo picked up speed.
“Secondly,” and she felt his strong hands wrap around each wrist and lift her arms up and out to either side of the interior of the limo. Suddenly, she felt cuffs wrap around each wrist and securely hold them wide apart. Again, this did not massively surprise her. She knew that Monty was like this and trusted him enough to allow it, although she did wonder what exactly he was going to do to her in this state.
“Secondly,” he continued, “I’m going to have to search you.”
Kelsey felt him lean closer to her kneeling, semi-naked body.
“A full, strip-search.” He quietly whispered into her ear.
She twitched as she felt a finger drift down her neck and towards her cleavage. His lips were very close to hers and she waited with a slight tremor for his kiss.
“Probing – everywhere!” and he breathed out the last word with an ominous voice whilst one hand wrapped around her neck and the other drifted intently down towards her panties.
The limo was moving fast now.
The hand around her neck suddenly pulled her in for a kiss as she felt the waistband of her panties easily give way to the hand sliding down her abdomen.
They had hardly left Heathrow yet Kelsey, nearly naked, blindfolded and arms bound wide apart, at the total mercy of Monty in the semi-public cabin of the travelling limo was ready to climax at any instant. She knew she would be unable to hold back as soon as his invading fingers touched her in any way down there. His other hand held her neck gently but unrelentingly. There was no escaping it if she tried but no malice if she surrendered. His kiss liquefied her to the core. His exploring hand brushed over her pubes and she could feel her climax building. A large, noisy engine passed by the limo. Moving fast.
Suddenly, he disappeared. Kelsey was left panting in her darkness.
The rhythmical sway of the travelling limo remained.
“Not too soon, my Sexy little one. You must learn to control yourself!”
Suddenly, a hand slapped her on her exposed ass. Soft enough not to mark, yet hard enough to make her jolt.
“Besides, I have not fully searched you yet.”
“No, Sir.” Kelsey moaned.
Hands touched her skin high up over her breasts. Stroking over the exposed flesh and sliding further and further towards more private areas edges of her bra.
Kelsey felt her nipples harden as her whole consciousness began to centre around her breasts. His hands drifted round and under her arms. Suddenly, on both sides, she felt her shoulder straps loosen as he unhooked them at the back.
The limo braked a little, then regained it’s speed.
Kelsey waited with a growing need to have her breasts taken and manhandled.
His hands drifted around the front over her chest again. Edging just under the bra. Passing so close to her now rock-hard nipples.
“Please.” She whispered.
“Please, what?” Monty innocently asked in her ear.
“Take it off.” Kelsey moaned.
Suddenly, a hand was around her neck. Quickly with a gentle firmness, it pulled her body in yet tilted her head back as she felt him loom menacingly close above her.
“’Take it off,’ what?!” Monty quietly demanded.
“Take it off, please. Sir!”
Holding her arched back underneath him his other hand ripped away her bra. His hand left her neck.
The limo was pulling a long turn to the right as it sped through – wherever they were.
“Don’t stop kissing me.” He ordered.
Kelsey melted into the easy command and wondered why he had needed to say it when all of a sudden his fingers found her nipples.
She gasped as he began to play with them roughly. Trying to concentrate on kissing him, his fingers pinched and twisted her nipples which sent jolts directly down to her already wet panties.
Dimly, in the back of her mind, Kelsey was aware that the limo was travelling very fast now. She was totally vulnerable. Completely exposed and in absolute heaven.
She began moaning into his kiss as his hands molested her breasts exactly as she wanted him too. Her hips began rocking. Her empty hands clawed and played with the air in lusting frustration.
His hands left her breasts.
He stopped kissing her.
She felt his hands slide down her sides.
They met her hips.
She felt her panties tug.
They dropped away and suddenly a draft of cool air passed over her dripping pussy.
She was naked.
She heard a car overtake them.
A hand of his slid round the back of her head and grip a hand full of her hair.
It pulled her head back as once more he hovered above her.
She felt another hand splay itself over her abdomen.
It started to slowly move down.
With her arms held wide, blindfolded, wearing only suspenders and stockings in the back of the moving limo, the sensations of being helpless, exposed and so totally aroused were about to overwhelm her as each shouted in her consciousness. She felt the world around her swim. The only thing that was constant was his presence. Holding her. Displaying her. Menacing above her. Protecting her and pushing her boundaries.
Their lips met once more and she felt his hand start to slide down towards her now naked loins. It’s fingertips ticking forward as if pulling the hand along the skin.
“Please, Sir.” She whispered, trembling.
“Like I said,” Monty ignored her plea, “A full….”
“Please, Sir!” Kelsey repeated into his kiss.
His fingers danced over her pubes now and Kelsey felt her pussy tighten from the immanent touch.
“Body…” Monty continued, ignoring Kelsey’s pleas, which only drove her wilder.
“Please, Sir!” Kelsey moaned with desperate intent. “Let me cum!”
His fingertips ticked mere millimetres on either side of her throbbing clit.
“Search…” Monty finished.
His hand jumped.
Her clit was suddenly encased either side by twitching fingers.
“Sir!”
Kelsey’s body bucked, as she could no longer hold back.
“Cum for me!” Commanded Monty from above her.
Her clit exploded into her mind as it drove wave after wave of an orgasm through her.
His fingers ticked and tweaked it.
Her spasming hips didn’t seem to matter. His fingers never lost touch.
With her head pulled back, her bare body arched towards him, kissing her deeply as each climax shuddered through her, Kelsey lost all sense of time and place.
Only his lips, his grip, his fingers and all around her, his presence remained.
She found herself sagging in her cuffs. Spent. Still blindfolded. Still travelling. Still naked. A faster car passed by outside. Had anyone seen her? She couldn’t tell.
She felt his cheek pressed against hers and she relaxed her head against the pressure.
She was spent.
But suddenly, he whispered,
“I haven’t even started the cavity search yet…”
Kelsey shuddered in large breaths as she felt a finger begin to probe her. Her arousal burst back into her awareness as her body surrendered to him once more. A horn blared outside.
It was going to be a long journey and even longer visit…
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