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Blogs > SensuDom > The Journey

The Story (part 1)  

SensuDom 64M
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6/16/2017 2:08 am
The Story (part 1)

When you arrive at the hotel room, a scarf is on the door. You know what it symbolizes, and it excites you. Taking it from the doorknob, you secure it around your eyes, before working up the courage to knock on the door.

You're wearing a delicate, filmy dress, with no panties- just as requested. You feel the AC hit your skin as you walk into the hotel room. Warm hands lead you to a bed, lay you on your back, open with anticipation...

And then . . . you feel a hand gently touch your right foot, circling ever so around your anklebone. The<b> blindfold </font></b>has left all your remaining senses very highly tuned. You smell the hint of a musky cologne that makes you think of sex, though you briefly wonder if you think of sex because you have been desperately anticipating that delicious possibility since soon after the emails began. You've been craving someone to take control for so long that you can almost taste it.

Your thoughts are interrupted by the realization that the hand has started moving slowly up the inside of your leg, so very agonizingly slowly. There is a pause at the knee, then the back of your knee is stroked, followed by a tongue licking that sensitive spot. You feel my breath on your skin and your mind flashes back to the conversations that made this daring adventure seem worth the risk. "I can make you feel things every woman longs to feel. I can uncover your passions and desires, and take you to heights of ecstacy you have only vaguely considered, but you'll need to trust me, and do exactly what I say. Will you do it? Will you trust me with your body and mind?"

And here you are, thrilled with anticipation and also panicky as my hand resumes it's exploration north up the inside of your thigh. You feel your body shudder as your mind comprehends that the likely destination lacks any minimal protective clothing. Your mind whirls: "Will he stop his erotic and exposing journey short of the prize? He's already halfway up my thigh. Was I crazy to expose myself like this? He's almost there," you realize as my pace slows further and then stops within an inch . . .

You feel the fabric of your dress lifted away, so you know there is no hiding. You feel my lips on your ear, and for the first time that evening, you hear me whisper in your ear, "I see you followed my instructions very carefully. That pleases me very much. Good girl !" Those words reverberate inside your mind, stiffening your resolve to continue with this intoxicating journey, sweeping aside any remaining fear. "I see someone's a little excited," I taunt, as you realize your lips are slick with anticipation, exposing your arousal and your wanton need to be used. "I know what to do with a hungry girl like you," I whisper in your ear.

If this has aroused your imagination, please feel free to continue writing the story and let me know where it goes. I enjoy hearing from others with a fertile imagination. You can post it here or send it privately.

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