The Power of the Word

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For as far back as I could remember books were my best friends. I have always been able to lose myself in them no matter what was happening around me. I loved all kinds of books; Fiction, non-fiction, biographies, the classics, poetry. The smell of a bookstore, the feel of the worn pages from a well-read classic, these are familiar to me. I never thought much about e-readers or online sites. I wanted to see and feel a book in my hand, but after my divorce, I had to downsize everything including my precious books. One night I was sitting home and decided to search the internet for something to read. There were so many topics to choose from. I found a bibliography on a new and just discovered website and laughed when I realized that the books from my early teens were still out there for the next generation to read.I decided to click on one of the links to a site with short stories. My guilty pleasure had always been the reading of romance novels. I had read some excellent books from people like Fern Michaels, Kelly Collins, and Nora Roberts. I soon discovered that not only were there romance novels featured but a huge selection of erotica.It had been a long and sexless year for me since my divorce. Looking at the categories featured on the site I discovered a vast choice of BDSM material. Looking guiltily around me I started sampling various stories in that category.I had always had a secret fantasy which I had never shared about being a submissive and being dominated by a masterful lover. Probably because my ex-husband was the antithesis of masterful.After reading several stories which resulted in the resurgence of my sexuality I again started to satisfy my urges with frequent masturbation almost always while fantasizing about the scenarios laid out by Escort Yakacık these great authors.I finally decided to register on the site and proceeded after much thought to write a profile of myself. I was amazed at the result, requests to become friends arrived in a deluge from a variety of men all of which were searching for a woman with my profile.  Nervously, I began reading through their profiles. Some people were quite vulgar in their requests, and those got deleted right away. I was terrified to accept any of them until I clicked on one with a picture of a handsome man and a well-written profile. That was a positive sign to me that he was at least intelligent. His biography caught my eye as we liked many of the same books and as I looked through his story page, I realized he was the author of several of the stories I’d read.Anxiously, I sent off a response. He was online, and we began sending private messages back and forth for a while to get to know each other. We discussed many of the books that we both enjoyed.  I learned he was an author not only here on the site but was writing a novel as well. He was also divorced. Over the next few weeks we learned many things about each other, I told him about my ex and how he was a selfish man who only cared about himself. He told me about his ex who only wanted to shop all the time and not be a wife. Eventually, we moved on to what our fantasies were.I told him about some of the stories I had read, and I divulged my curiosity about BDSM. He confessed that he was a Dom and had a feeling that I was a submissive. He began asking me lots of questions about what kind of sex I had sampled in the past and what I liked most about the stories I read here. I explained to him that Atalar escort although I was able to command a classroom with a look, I was really a very quiet woman and the few men I had been with in the past were just okay. My ex-husband was as vanilla as they came and would hardly ever try anything new. He said he could tell I had many passions not yet explored. He asked if I would like to explore that side of myself.By this time we had been chatting for a couple months, and I trusted him. I told him I was very nervous but would like to give it a try. My first task was to find a submissive story I really enjoyed and pick out what turned me on the most. After searching through many stories by so many authors, I told him I could not pick just one, but I could tell him what I liked best from some of them. I explained to him that reading of these women giving themselves over to someone was a major turn on for me. I had also read several stories and poems about sensual spankings, and these made my body tingle. Finally, I sheepishly admitted that the stories with bondage in them made me so hot I had to touch myself. He told me I was not to touch myself again until he gave me permission. We had decided that night we would talk on the phone for the first time. At eight o’clock I waited clutching my cell phone and hoping he would still like me. As I heard the familiar tone, I clicked it on and said hello.“Hello, pet. How are you tonight?” his voice was so smooth with a slight accident. He sounded very sure of himself and very sexy.“Good evening, I am doing well and you,” I replied shakily.“Relax, Pet, it is just me. From now on you will refer to me as Sir. Do you understand?” “Yes, Sir.” “What are you wearing?” he asked. “I just Kadıköy escort bayan am just out of the shower and in my nightgown and panties, Sir.” “Remove your panties, Pet,” he ordered.”My panties?””Yes, your panties. Do it now!” I quickly removed my panties, “Done, Sir.” “Now I am going to begin reading an excerpt from my book, would you like to touch yourself, Pet as I read to you?” “Yes, Sir I would,” I replied softly.“You may. Just don’t cum without my permission.” “Yes, Sir.” He began reading;“He took her by the hand and led her to the bed. The blindfold did not allow her to see the restraints lying on the bed. He kissed her neck as he began to unzip her dress. His lips followed the zipper, as he lowered the dress from her shoulders. She finally stood before him in stockings and heels while his gaze admired her body. He pressed her forward, so her torso was lying across the bed. He took the first restraint and tied her ankle to the footboard, and then the other spreading her legs wide. He began caressing her plump ass as he smelled her arousal.” “Oh, my,” I whispered with my eyes closed imagining myself in that position. My fingers spread my pussy lips wide as I felt how wet I was getting.“You like this, Pet? I like hearing you. Your voice is so sexy.” “I love it, Sir, please continue. I am so wet already.”“Pressing her into the mattress he ran his fingers over her spine before slapping her cheeks, first one then the other. He rubbed her ass before the next blows then slid his fingers into her pussy. Her juices ran down her leg as he pushed two fingers inside, curving them, and pumping them in and out.” “Are you doing that, pet?” “Yes, Sir.” I was breathing heavily now and getting closer to an orgasm.“Mmmmm! I want to hear you, Pet. Cum for me when you are ready. I am pulling on my hard cock, you are so sexy.” “Ahhh, Sir. Oh god yesss.” “He continued to pump his fingers as he knelt behind her looking at her plump ass. Sliding his fingers back he traced her rosebud lubricating it with her juices before sliding it into her tight hole.

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