21-03-2019, 01:00 PM
"Don't let it go or I'll have to keep going."
He spoke so softly, and with such fire that it made me shudder. From those words I held on for dear life, crying out as each hit got harder and more intense. I could already feel the welts rising across my flesh. The metal ball kept jolting inside me and that alone almost had me undone. It was torturous, but I held on for as long as I could until finally it was over. His warm hands massaged me and I winced, but he was so gentle and soothing that I melted at his touch. When I reflected upon what had happened and even through the pain the pleasure had been something I couldn't describe.
I couldn't think as to whether I should be ashamed of liking such treatment but the trust and love I had for Cal assured me that what I was feeling was right, and oh so powerful. He helped me to my feet but I couldn't keep the ball inside. It dropped the the ground with that deafening sound but I didn't care. I fell into his arms and he held me there. Warm and safe. That warm feeling still hadn't left me and the wetness around my thighs clued me into my current feelings. I stayed into his embrace till I could stand on my own and I kissed him so passionately he almost lost his own footing. The kiss expressed everything I couldn't say out loud and he kissed me back with as much ferocity. When we finally let each other go and I recovered enough we sat back into our seats. I looked at him across the room with narrowed eyes. He chuckled at my expression cocking his head to the side, waiting for my inevitable question.
"Should I be worried about some of this stuff?"
He laughed again, a warm sound that warmed my belly. He gazed at me with those adoring eyes.
"No you don't have to be worried. I saw it on '50 shades of Grey.'"
I laughed, a quick astounded sound and looked at him incredulously.
"You watched that movie? I haven't even watched that movie?"
He winked at me mysteriously, easily slipping into our playful banter.
"Well I've gotta keep my mind off you somehow."
He grinned, but at his words my smile faded and I looked to the desk. I heard him sigh and get up and before long I was in his arms.
"I'm sorry, that's not what I meant. I am more then happy to wait babe. I love you, nothing can change that. I could wait a thousand years if that's what you wanted."
He looked into my eyes, holding my face in his hands, making me look at him. His words eased my sudden guilt and I smiled softly.
"If it proves to you that I am more then happy to wait we can stop this game right now. I don't want you to do anything you don't want to do Lisa."
His words melted my heart and I hugged him harder, closing my eyes and sighing in his arms. I let him go and beamed widely. He returned the smile and we finally separated.
"No I want to keep going. I just feel bad. I've made you wait so long, and you've been so patient. I know you have urges... and-"
He cut me off with a long laugh and I looked to him confused.
"I have urges? I feel like I'm having the sex talk with my mum again. Lisa, you are beautiful, kind, smart, amazing, breath taking, caring, temperamental, funny! What more can I say to convince you that I would wait a life time for you. Don't feel guilty, you should never feel guilty about stuff like this. I love you."
I kissed him lightly and my heart soared. I shook my head and smiled at him.
"Shall we continue then?"
He laughed that honey dripping laugh and nodded. And so the game continues. Four questions to go. All that was left was my bra and my skirt, and Cal had his cap and underwear. The next question was hard, harder then the others, but after he stopped the timer and checked, I got a thumbs up. I squealed in delight and danced around ridiculously. He stood and and did a slow turn, motioning towards his remaining pieces of clothing.
He spoke so softly, and with such fire that it made me shudder. From those words I held on for dear life, crying out as each hit got harder and more intense. I could already feel the welts rising across my flesh. The metal ball kept jolting inside me and that alone almost had me undone. It was torturous, but I held on for as long as I could until finally it was over. His warm hands massaged me and I winced, but he was so gentle and soothing that I melted at his touch. When I reflected upon what had happened and even through the pain the pleasure had been something I couldn't describe.
I couldn't think as to whether I should be ashamed of liking such treatment but the trust and love I had for Cal assured me that what I was feeling was right, and oh so powerful. He helped me to my feet but I couldn't keep the ball inside. It dropped the the ground with that deafening sound but I didn't care. I fell into his arms and he held me there. Warm and safe. That warm feeling still hadn't left me and the wetness around my thighs clued me into my current feelings. I stayed into his embrace till I could stand on my own and I kissed him so passionately he almost lost his own footing. The kiss expressed everything I couldn't say out loud and he kissed me back with as much ferocity. When we finally let each other go and I recovered enough we sat back into our seats. I looked at him across the room with narrowed eyes. He chuckled at my expression cocking his head to the side, waiting for my inevitable question.
"Should I be worried about some of this stuff?"
He laughed again, a warm sound that warmed my belly. He gazed at me with those adoring eyes.
"No you don't have to be worried. I saw it on '50 shades of Grey.'"
I laughed, a quick astounded sound and looked at him incredulously.
"You watched that movie? I haven't even watched that movie?"
He winked at me mysteriously, easily slipping into our playful banter.
"Well I've gotta keep my mind off you somehow."
He grinned, but at his words my smile faded and I looked to the desk. I heard him sigh and get up and before long I was in his arms.
"I'm sorry, that's not what I meant. I am more then happy to wait babe. I love you, nothing can change that. I could wait a thousand years if that's what you wanted."
He looked into my eyes, holding my face in his hands, making me look at him. His words eased my sudden guilt and I smiled softly.
"If it proves to you that I am more then happy to wait we can stop this game right now. I don't want you to do anything you don't want to do Lisa."
His words melted my heart and I hugged him harder, closing my eyes and sighing in his arms. I let him go and beamed widely. He returned the smile and we finally separated.
"No I want to keep going. I just feel bad. I've made you wait so long, and you've been so patient. I know you have urges... and-"
He cut me off with a long laugh and I looked to him confused.
"I have urges? I feel like I'm having the sex talk with my mum again. Lisa, you are beautiful, kind, smart, amazing, breath taking, caring, temperamental, funny! What more can I say to convince you that I would wait a life time for you. Don't feel guilty, you should never feel guilty about stuff like this. I love you."
I kissed him lightly and my heart soared. I shook my head and smiled at him.
"Shall we continue then?"
He laughed that honey dripping laugh and nodded. And so the game continues. Four questions to go. All that was left was my bra and my skirt, and Cal had his cap and underwear. The next question was hard, harder then the others, but after he stopped the timer and checked, I got a thumbs up. I squealed in delight and danced around ridiculously. He stood and and did a slow turn, motioning towards his remaining pieces of clothing.
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