Getting Her Gloves Back
Part V
Anne was having a bit of trouble walking to the car. I gave her quite a bit of
support and she did okay to the car. I held the door and made sure she saw me
leering as she swept her legs into the vehicle. "Damn shoes!" she commented "I
hadn't planned on this much action when I locked them on. Thanks for the help."
"Where's the key? I'll help you out of them and you can relax for the drive
home." I offered.
"The key is on your pillow." And then she stopped short and had a look that told
me she had just remembered something. I chose then to walk around to the
driver's door and get in behind the wheel. I started the car and started
towards home in silence.
Five minutes into the drive she finally spoke. "Um .... may I speak?" I nodded
silently.
Anne sighed seeming to make her mind up about something. "I left the key to
these shoes and a few other items on the pillow in your room. I didn't think
you would go this far. I knew about the makeup and nails. I even guessed
something would be up with lingerie. I figured dinner was a given. I loved the
meal by the way, thank you. The hotel bar, well ... lets not talk about that.
But I figured all the action would be at home. So ..... I left some .... stuff
on your bed." She was struggling. I had to give her a break.
"Anything you regret?" I asked.
"Regret, not exactly." she responded. "More ..... well considering what's just
happened I don't think.... just something that you won't be needing. And the
other thing ...... Well .... The note will explain that."
"Note?" I queried. The look told me she didn't want to answer. We drove the
rest of the way home in silence.
When we got home, Anne excused herself to the washroom, and I went to retrieve a
bottle of white wine from the fridge and two glasses. I sat on the couch and
pored two glasses. I was just taking my first sip when Anne reentered the room
and knelt submissively at my feet. She had her legs spread wide, her back
strait, her breasts thrust out. She was staring out to space past me to the
wall beyond. She was begging for more.
I was very impressed. She had freshened up her makeup and combed her hair. She
broke her stare when I held her wine glass to her. She nodded and accepted the
offer and then seeing my questioning look spoke very quietly. "I've got to
finish this. The count is 30 sir."
I smiled as I rose to walk to my room. A finger pointed down at the floor told
her to stay where she was. A sigh told me she was a bit nervous about what I'd
find there. I entered the room and noted that my closet door was open and the
two bags normally hidden in back were up front and open. Some of the contents
were spread out on the floor and on the writing table I had in the room. The
little vixen had arranged my toys. It was really quite neat and organized.
Considering what must have been going through her mind as she waited for my call
earlier that day I couldn't be surprises. I turned my attention to the bed.
There were a few items on the pillow at the head of the bed. I guessed these
were the ones she was most interested in. The spreader bar, collar, blindfold
and handcuffs didn't surprise me. The handcuffs were an older cheaper pair I
hadn't used in a long time. She had no way of knowing this morning that I had
taken the better ones with me to work. She knew that now of coarse. She'd have
some rings on her wrists after the struggling she did in the club to remind her
of that for a day or two. The last two items on the pillow did surprise me.
The first were the condoms. It was a three pack still folded like when
purchased. We had discussed sex between us before. She always insisted that
would ruin our relationship. She had met my wife. They were actually more than
acquaintances. She was right, it could get difficult. But now the condoms on
the pillow told me I had a chance. "So that's what she meant in the car." I
thought to myself. After the blow job on the restaurant, and the fucking she
got at the club she figured she was off the hook. "Silly girl" I said aloud and
put the condoms on the bedside table.
The last item was the biggest surprise of all. My riding crop was laid out
carefully across the pillow and had a small piece of paper folded and held to
the handle with a little pink ribbon. This had to be shared. I picked up the
crop and the leather collar leaving the rest of the toys where they were. I
stopped on my way out of the room and dug in my toy bag. It didn't take long to
find my leather paddle. It was almost identical to the one we had seen being
used on the woman at the club earlier this evening.
I had sure Anne heard me coming back into the room. She put her wine glass down
on the table beside her and assumed her kneeling position again. I walked in
front and sat between her spread knees. Her eyes flickered when she saw I was
carrying the crop. Without a work I gently pulled her hair back and put the
collar around her neck.. I made it snug but not tight and turned it so the
D-ring sewn into the collar was in the middle back of her neck. I reached into
my pack on the couch beside me and pulled out the same chain and handcuffs that
had been used on her in the club. I removed one handcuff from the chain,
reached behind her neck and passed the chain through the D-ring before
re-attaching the cuff to the loose end. I released the cuffs and they fell
behind her hanging on the chain. From experience I knew they'd be about the
middle of her back.. I reached for my wine glass and sat back to take a sip.
She didn't move at first, and then it hit. She shot me a look and then with a
humph reached behind her back. She fussed a bit, but then I heard the
ratcheting sound of one of the cuffs closing. Seconds later the second cuff
closed. She sighed and raised her eyes back up to mine. I shook my head
slowly. Her eyes bulged. I shook again. Click, click, then click, click. Now
they were tight. I got my first eye dart since the club.
I picked up the paddle and placed it prominently on the couch beside me.
Looking at it I said "Thirty. Then why this?" I picked up the crop and started
to remove the note. "Is thirty not enough?"
Anne spoke rapidly, very nervous "But I didn't know we'd be counting. That was
before ..." I silenced her with a raised hand and turned my attention to the
note.
DEAREST SWEET SIR.
I EXPECT TONIGHT WILL BE A LOT OF FIRSTS FOR US. ESPECIALLY ME. I WANT YOU TO
KNOW THAT I FULLY INTEND TO GO ALL THE WAY. I'VE THOUGHT ABOUT THIS FOR YEARS
AND ITS TIME. I JUST CAN NOT IMAGINE ANYONE I COULD TRUST MORE TO DO THIS WITH.
YOU'RE JUST SO NICE. I KNOW YOU WON'T HURT ME, WELL AT LEAST NOT REALLY. I
GIVE YOU PERMISSION TO DO WHAT EVER YOU WANT. ANYTHING! THIS IS A ONCE ONLY
CHANCE SO GO FOR IT. I INTEND TO.
THERE'S JUST ONE THING. YOU TOLD ME YOU'VE NEVER ACTUALLY USED THIS. THAT IS
ONLY FOR SHOW. TONIGHT IS FOR MORE THAN SHOW. PLEASE, NOT MANY, NOT HARD, BUT
I HAVE TO KNOW, I'VE ALWAYS WANTED TO. ONE FOR EACH YEAR I'VE ENJOYED TEASING
YOU. THREE, NO MORE, NO LESS. PLEASE MAKE ME REGRET WRITING THIS NOTE.
SIGNED, YOUR ONE NIGHT SLAVE.
I looked pack to Anne. She was shaking her head slowly. A single tear was
running down one cheek.. She looked so scared. I knew she was trembling. I
gently wiped the tear away with a single finger and let the finger linger across
her lips. She knew not to speak. "You were not ready for how for it went
tonight, were you?" Her eyes met mine and she shook her head slowing again.
"The afternoon shops were okay?" Her shaking turned to a nod. "The hotel lobby
made you horny didn't it?" Her eyes bulged and then with a little downturn of
her eyes the nod continued. "The restaurant was within limits too, right?" The
nodding stopped, she shrugged her shoulders and then nodded again. "The shaving
was for me and had to be done. Do you accept that?" She never stopped nodding.
"And your old high school sweetheart was your own doing, years ago!" That
brought a full salvo of eye darts and a sigh. I was worried at that moment that
she'd break the mood and speak. Finally, with another sigh she nodded slowly
again. I was batting 1000. It was time to push it.
I chose my words carefully. "I like the counting game, it lets you set your own
pace. Too bad you have such a bad temper. You must learn control my dear."
That got me another salvo. "Thirty is a higher number that I was expecting. Do
you remember how excited you got watching the young couple at the club?" She
started nodding before she recognized the trap. She stopped short and gave me a
stiff stare. "Did you count there?" She never took her eyes off mine as she
shook a slow no. "She swallowed her first cum after only twelve swats." Anne's
eyes showed her surprise. "Are you ready for thirty?" She started to shake and
then to my shock it turned to a nod. She saw my surprised look and grinned.
She got me, and she knew it. I couldn't play that easy!
"You wrote this note before we started counting, before you saw now nasty this
paddle is at the club. So now you regret writing the note?" That got me a
couple of very big affirmative nods. "Do you remember the last line of your
note?" Her eyes bulged out of out of her head. "See, my job's half done
....... Thirty-three!" She was whimpering as I stood and took her arm to help
her stand. I made sure she saw me looking at her hands. No fingers were
extended. I looked back up to very defiant eyes.
Now I had a problem. Was I strong enough to go through with it? I really
didn't want to hurt her, but now..... I had to figure a way to build it into my
other plans.
I heard a near silent "oops" as we entered my room and Anne saw the toys she had
laid out for me that morning. I was betting that she probably was regretting
that too by now. I led her to the foot of my bed, facing the pillow and stepped
behind her. I think she was a bit surprised when I undid one of the clips
holding the cuffs to the chain and thus her arms up into the small of her back.
I took the free hand and put it behind her neck. She matched the move with her
other hand. I folded the chain double and re-clipped it.
I then reached up and very gently pulled her panties down. I felt a slight
shudder but there was no surprise. We both knew that was coming for a long
time. I then climbed on the bed and knelt directly in front of her. I left the
dress straps on and reached into her bra to extract each full breast. The bra
folded under and served to hold each breast up and squeeze them together further
accentuating their size and firmness. The low scoop neck line of the dress
beautifully framed the two big mounds before me. I gently tweaked the nipples
and saw her wince a little as they began to stiffen. I kissed each and played
with my tongue a bit which just made them that much harder. Her eyes bulged
when she saw me reach for the all too familiar Japanese nipple clips.
"Oh please, no more, it was only a while ago and they stiff hurt a little." Her
eyes were pleading as she spoke.
"That's not what you said the other night when you ... requested all of this!
We are full of regrets tonight aren't we my dear." She squealed loudly and
swore under her breath as I attached each clip. It hurt already and she didn't
know the half of it.
"On the bed, knees and elbows. Ankles at the end of the mattress." I spoke
sternly but quietly, I didn't want and argument, but I didn't want fear either.
She immediately complied. It was a bit of a struggle with her limited mobility
and I enjoyed watching her breasts swing and flop around as she took up
position. I went between her legs at the foot of the bed and was rewarded with
a beautiful view of her exposed bottom and freshly shaved pussy. I let her hear
my sigh as I reached for and attached my spreader bar between her ankles. It
was time to be nasty. It was time for a little misdirection.
I picked up the paddle and sat on the edge of the bed near her head. I moved my
pillow and helped her spread her elbows so that her head was on the pillow
facing me. Her own weight was now holding her down. She wasn't getting back up
until I helped her. The skirt of her dress fell down exposing her raised ass
and she sighed. She though she knew what was coming, silly girl. I reached for
my inflatable gag and put the deflated balloon in the mouth. I buckled it tight
round her head but did not inflate it. She could still talk. It would sound a
bit funny but it would be intelligible. There was something I just had to hear.
"Shimmy your knees forward." I said quietly as I played with the paddle. He
boobs giggled and swayed as she shifted them forward. He ass went higher in the
air. " A bit more." Her eyes told me she was not happy but she did as told. I
watched the chain between her nipples. It looked about right. I reached for
the chain and spoke as I slipped the middle link over the hook in the middle of
the spreader bar. "Now I suggest you stay in this position. If you try and sit
up you'll cause yourself some serious pain." I gave each breast a gentle nudge
that caused it to giggle and pull on the chain. That tightened the grip of the
clips on her nipples. She winced at even the gentle tug on her nipples and
pulled her knees up even more to relieve the strain. Her ass was now well up
into the air.
I stood up where she could see me and started to get undressed. Looking at her
in the eye I asked "Do you remember when this all started"
"Wo meam whem wo moved in?" she replied questioningly.
"No, this silly" I said exposing my very hard cock and pointing at the paddle in
front of her face.
"Ow, wo meam that night I watcheb wo" again her eyes showed confusion.
"Yes, watched me and fucked me, but before that, think about it." I said as I
removed my socks and shoes to stand nude before her.
I could tell she was thinking but nothing was clicking. "Here, let me give you
a hint." I walked behind her and knelt on the bed. Very gently I reached
forward and gently ran my tongue around her tight little pink asshole.
"Ow the backbub. You swupwized me. I gwot swareb" She was pleased with herself
for remembering.
I came back beside the bed to stand before her and as I reached for the condoms
I dropped the bombshell. "Well, tonight I'm not just licking."
Poor Anne. She jumped. It looked like she damn near ripped her nipples off.
She screamed and started to say something. It was totally unintelligible as I
inflated the gag and she was soon reduced to near silence as her mouth filled.
She quickly pulled her knees up tight to her ample chest and again presented a
very vulnerable ass. I couldn't help but add "Guess we've heard the last from
her for awhile." The eye darts told me she recognized her own quote from the
club earlier that same night.
I picked up the condom again and walked behind her as I opened the package.
"You should have guessed roomie. After all I've already had a fabulous blow job
tonight. And god knows your pussy has seen enough action for a while. You
really didn't expect me to go to sleep with this thing again did you?" I began
to roll the lubricated condom down my very hard shaft. A dream, a dream beyond
the wildest of dreams, a fantasy I barely allowed myself was about to come true.
I began slowing licking the beautiful tight pink hole. I let my tongue slip
just inside. Getting her wet. She moaned and started to move. I heard a
squeal from behind the gag and she shifted again pushing her butt up into my
face. I reached for a small tube of KY jelly I had strategically placed
earlier. As I dabbed a bit extra lubrication on the tip of the my condom
covered cock I asked. "Please be honest. Is this the first time?"
The huge eyes, and the struggled nods told me I had an added pleasure. "Two of
your cherries in one night. Lucky girl!" The eye darts told me she didn't
agree. I looked directly at her hands. She saw me and did nothing. No
fingers, just salvo after salvo of eye darts. She turned away from me and
pressed her face into the pillow as the tip of my cock touched her asshole.
She was tight. I tried to be gentle was she was just so damned tight. It took
a while just to get the head of my cock in. It was so warm and tight. I rested
only a second and then began to pump. A little more each time. I knew I
wouldn't last long so pacing myself was out of the question. Soon my whole
member was moving in and out in firm strokes. My balls started to smack up
against her shaved and tender pussy. I knew my thrusting was being translated
through her body to tugging on her nipples. I was getting very close to coming.
I reached around her and released the clips from her nipples. I heard the
muffled scream as the blood rushed back into those tortured nubs. I grabbed a
boob in each hand an lifted her up she came up and over me almost sitting on my
cock buried in her ass. That last thrust was it. I cam list a beast. I just
barely realized from her shuddering and shaking she was cuming too.
It took us both a while to come back down to earth. Sitting there her impaled
on my cock I played with her breast avoiding her tender nipples. Finally, I
nudged her forward and pulled out with a pop. I patted her on the butt and
whispered "So much for virginity of any kind." I left her there to recover on
the bed as I slipped into the washroom across the hall to dispose of the condom
and clean up. She was still lying there when I reentered the room.
"Don't speak." I said as I deflated the gag and undid the straps. She lay there
silent as I found the key and released her hands from the cuffs. I removed the
chains and collar, spreader bar, and even found the other key to remove her
heels. I got a very appreciative sigh as I removed the shoes and she worked her
toes in new found freedom. Moving carefully I rolled down the hose and helped
her out of her dress and remaining lingerie. Soon she was nude and I offered my
arm to help her stand off the bed.
I supported her as she fought to find her balance. "Now go get ready for bed.
You are sleeping here tonight." She started to say something but I cut her off.
"Remember this was a 24 hour deal. Besides, we have a major project to get
started on. Thirty three is a big number. We can't do it all tomorrow morning.
That wouldn't be fair to either of us. So before we sleep we have to get a
little start." I reached over and pulled the paddle to the foot of the bed. I
recovered the crop from the floor and put it beside the paddle. I heard her
whisper "Oh shit!"
"While you are getting ready for bed think about it. You have 15 minutes. When
you come back you let me know where you'd like to start." I motioned towards
the door and I watched as she slowly shuffled out of the room. Now defiant
wiggling of her butt tonight. Most of the fight was knocked out of her.
She was back it ten minutes. I was sitting at my writing desk and I made sure
see saw me add a word or two to her note about the crop. I folded it so she
couldn't see what I wrote.
She hadn't touched her face or hair I guess deciding to sleep as is. She had
slipped on a short, see through, black, baby doll and I saw the matching panties
in the hand. She looked very cute. Without a word she put the panties down on
the bed and picked up the crop. She put it down on the table in front of me and
stood there looking at the floor. My card was being called.
I summoned up my courage and lied "I was hoping you would do that." I picked up
the crop and gestured at the folded paper on my desk. "One for each year you've
enjoyed teasing me. Well, here's the deal little miss CT." Her eyes shot me a
glare with that comment. "You've got a beautiful wardrobe and a great collection
of lingerie. Over those three years you've made sure I saw most of the lingerie
and you're fuckable body during our news time on the couch. So I picked a
number of my favorite outfits. There's three groups of three. A, B, and C.
You have to match my selection of the your favorite give-him-a-hardon outfits.
The best, groups A will be a firm swish. Group B will be a harder slash, a
selection from group C will leave a mark for several days. Anything not on my
list will draw blood. Do you understand?"
Her eyes were bugged out in genuine fear. She was shaking. The color drained
from her face and then I saw a slow unmistakable nod. She called my bluff. Now
I was shocked. I didn't know what to do next so I let her decide. "Assume the
position."
She looked around the room and then reached for my pillow off the bed. She put
the pillow on the seat of the chair at my writing desk and stood behind the back
of the chair. She spread her legs wide and bent over the back to press her face
into the pillow. She then reached back and pulled at the back of her baby doll
top to expose herself totally to me. She then reach around and looped her arms
through each arm of the chair and locked her finger together behind her neck.
It was amazing he had just fashioned a very serviceable set of stocks, And I was
looking at a very white, smooth, soft, target.
She spoke for the first time. "Purple V-neck cropped T-shirt with black lace
Victoria Secret G-string."
"Ah, very good choice. A favorite of yours. I get to see the tops and bottom
of your tits and more ass that you know than I can handle. You've worn that a
few times and I've had to jack off every time." I meant to just flick her with
the crop but in my excitement it was harder than intended. Immediately an angry
red welt appeared across the middle of her right cheek. She screamed into the
pillow and I waited as she panted to regain composure.
"You're kidding." she gasped "How could that be in group C, it's one of my best
show pieces. Damn you. Okay, okay how about sitting cross legged pink spaghetti
strap knit top and very see through matching pink panties."
"The outfit isn't the only pink I see when you wear that outfit you cock teasing
bitch. You know I can see right up past your pussy lips and you are usually wet
when you make that choice." This time I controlled myself a bit better but the
result was still a thin red line across the other cheek.
"At least I made group B." She said between pants after howling into the pillow
again. She was quiet for a bit and then she turned her head toward me and
stared into my eyes. "Red flannel shirt and ladies jockey-short full brief
panties."
My jaw dropped. I dropped the crop. All I could manage was a wheezed "Anne!"
"Well, I never actually wore that, but I could have. Look, this is once only
and like I said I'm going all the way. You got the balls boy?"
I reached down to pick up the crop. When I stood back up I watched as Anne
planted her face in the pillow, She spread her legs even wider and separated her
hands from behind her head. She stretched further through the arms of the chair
and before interlacing her fingers again she shot me the bird with both hands.
Her whole body was pulled tight and ready.
I just couldn't do it. I hit her hard, but I knew nowhere hard enough to draw
blood. I hit her square though. It was a good hit across both cheeks. It was
good enough. Even with the pillow I was afraid the scream would wake the
neighbors. The scream went to a wail and then sobs and crying. Eventually she
fell to her knees behind the chair. I helped he up and onto the bed. As she
moved away from the desk she reached over and grabbed the note still folded
there. I carefully put the panties over the legs and as carefully as possible
over her whipped ass. I helped her lay on her side on the right side of the bed
as I went around to the other and slipped in beside her.
In the near darkness and between sobs she handed me the note and said "Read it
to me."
I didn't need the light to read the note. It wasn't a list I had to remember.
I read the note from memory. "Anne, it doesn't matter what you say. Everything
will be in group A. I can't hurt you, I don't want to, and that is not what
tonight was about. I wouldn't do this but you forced it. I hope I don't fail
to give you want you truly want."
She put her arm over me and between sobs whispered "You're the most man and one
of the best lovers I've ever known. To bad it's just a one time thing." Her
words rang of open honesty. I fell asleep listening to the sobs quiet to deep
breathing and sleep.
To be continued.
