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Wake Me Up Inside

All of my best, most intense erotic experiences began with my master, lover and best friend over a decade in the making. The origin of our sexual relationship was unconventional at best, since he was married with permission to court me, he was also my direct supervisor and my step father’s best friend. He opened my eyes to a world I didn’t know I already belonged to. Outside of our regular passionate nooners and wild sub sessions, the first time I ever experienced being overwhelmed sexually, was the first time I was ever truly taken- by surprise.

I remember that black Friday night….. I was led to the bedroom and told to hurry and wash up and put on the leopard nighty he bought me some months back. I had not shaved and was a little embarrassed, but I figured I’d just turn out the lights. My master scolded me that I should always be prepared for him. I had also put on about 10 pounds in recent months, so I was definitely not at my most sexual. I always felt sexuality is deeply connected to self love and self image. These thoughts were quickly dismissed.

On this particular night, my master tied my hands behind my back and blindfolded me while I was standing up. He walked me to the corner of the room and turned me to the joining walls. He began caressing my breasts from behind. Then he kissed the nape of my neck gently, slow and tenderly. I felt his hard cock pressing into the top of my ass. At this point I was nice and wet and he knew it as he teased my pussy by rubbing her lightly with his three long fingers, just enough pressure to feel incredible over my panties. My master commanded me to not move until he gave me further instruction. That is when my heart did one of those beat out of your chest gymnastics. I felt my hands immediately begin to sweat and my legs involuntarily tremble. What seemed like hours passed. I have no way of knowing how long it actually was. I listened for clues, but heard only silence. Maybe, I thought, this was some kind of test to see if I comply. My mind vacillated between being acutely present and aware and going blank and drifting to nowhere. Sweat trickled down my rib cage which made me even more self conscious, if that was possible…and then I heard something. Light footsteps moving into the room toward me. I heard my master remind me to stay where I was, in the corner, with a blindfold on. I shook my head obediently. Seconds later, I felt long and lean hands come around my waist and move up slowly, with a slight tremble, began to gently caress my back. These were not my dom’s hands. My heart began to race……..

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