Heaven On The Seventh Floor ©2017-present By J. D. Martelle Chapter 2 “Thank you Rachel I guess I was a bit more pent up than I suspected. Care to show me around the place before we start the next session?” I ask, adoring the feeling of her soft silky fur against my bare skin. “Mkay, you Really did a fine job of warming me up. I think we are going to have a very fun weekend.” she said leading me into the kitchen. “Ah, my second favorite room in the house, you know how to cook, Love Bandit?” I ask noticing the gas stove and some cast iron cookware, the wok hanging on the wall gave me plenty of ideas as well. For it was a true wok and not a flat bottomed 'Chinese frying pan'. “Well other than as a necessary student survival skill. I can make a few of the basics so I don't starve. Totally Not into the whole 'starving artiest' scene. I take it you like to cook?” she asked, a half smile drew itself across her muzzle. “Mind if I see what you have on hand?” I ask. She happily spreads her arms wide in open invitation. “Mi Casa es Su Casa, me Amore.” Rachel beamed as I took stock of what she had. Truth be told I wasn't expecting much more than a stock of Raman and pot noodles, chips and other standard student grazing material. She surprised me with a fairly well stocked fridge, a decent collection of spices, and enough fresh raw ingredients and a pantry of dry goods that was giving me all kinds of ideas. “Cooking is one of my hobbies as well as one of my passions. From what I am seeing here you have a well enough stocked larder that we can make a few rather exceptional meals, looks like perhaps some cooking lessons may be in order, if you are game for expanding your culinary repertoire?” I ask. Rachel nods happily. “Yes please! I like to think I am very teachable, and that sounds like a lot of fun, this is shaping up to be a much more fun weekend than even I had hoped for. Thank you Duncan!” “Why should we limit the fun to the bedroom?” speaking of which, didn't you have something you wanted to show me?” I asked with a wink. Rachel's eyes went wide and she nodded tugging me down the short hall. Pausing at the bathroom, it had a nice walk in shower, but wasn't all that remarkable other than it was painted bright lemon Yellow... “Well, I guess that should wake you up in the morning.” I say nuzzling my Raccoon for the weekend then slide my hand down her belly coming to rest between her crotch and her belly button. “So, does that beer you rented want to make an exit, my dear?” I ask pressing the spot just above her bladder. Rachel squawked and dashed for the commode planting her rump on the seat just before the flood tide released. I chuckled at the scowl she was giving me. “I call next” I said leaning against the door frame. “I aught to drag you into the shower for that. But I'm sure we will be having plenty of good clean naughty fun when the time comes. Thanks for reminding me, in all the excitement I kinda forgot and it would get really uncomfortable once you tie me to the bed and I really don't want to have to wash the sheets again so soon.” Rachel said getting a wicked look on her face sliding back slightly on the oval toilet seat she motioned me to stand before her. “ I've always wanted to try this little trick, come sit in my lap facing me.” she said and I positioned myself on her knees she snaked my penis between her thighs to rest against her labia. “Go ahead, letter rip.” she said with a wicked gleam in her eyes. Shrugging I did as she asked Rachel moaned softly as my stream parted her lips on it's way out flowing over her clit. “Oh Gods, this feels better than I'd imagined. Thank you Dunk, this is so fucking hot!” she crooned hugging me tight wiggling her hips, I felt my self starting to stiffen slightly from the erotic moaning she was doing feeling the head of my cock starting to part her labia. “Oh shit yeah, this is awesome, Dunk. I never thought it would feel this amazing.” “Dunk, huh? Well I can live with that. You have a real hard core kinky streak in you Love Bandit.” I said finishing up twitching twice before standing up. The Raccoon looked up at me with a wicked grin. “Oh, You have No idea. But you say that like it's a Bad thing...” she winked. “I am Just trying my best to live my life with as few regrets as possible, and this was something I wanted to try. You seem like a real three Gee guy, so I asked. It was really nice, thanks Dunk.” she said, patting dry her lady bits. “Three Gee, as in Good, Giving, and Game?” I asked. She nodded. “ Well I guess that makes us two of a kind, doesn't it?” I said caressing her plush Raccoony rump as she lead me into the bedroom. # # “...Wow, that is one heck of a 'toy box' you have there my dear.” I said when Rachel pulled a foot locker from under her bed. “Thank you! I do have quite a sizable collection, and this army surplus foot locker seemed the perfect thing to keep them all in.” she said unlatching and swinging open the lid. “You've Got to be kidding me?” I asked reaching in and fishing out a set of lurid pink furry handcuffs. Rachel blushed furiously giggling madly. “Do you have any idea just how often these things Jam? Or just why these things are so cheep? Speaking from a locksmith's perspective, I can't believe you actually have a set of these. I trust you have never used them?” I asked, she shook her head rapidly. “Nope, they just looked like they would be so much fun, so last time I went to castle super store I just had to add them to my toy box.” she giggled impishly. “Okay. So important question for ya Love Bandit...” I paused giving her 'The Look'. “Where are the Keys?” I asked with a wolfish grin. Her eyes went wide realizing that she had no idea just where the vital components were. “Oh shit....” she giggled bringing her hands to her muzzle. I smirked with a knowing nod dropping them back into the chest of erotic treasures. “Moving right along...” I said examining the contents of her kinky treasure chest. I found several lengths of rope in a variety of thicknesses. “Well now, these might be promising.” I commented removing a three foot length of quarter inch well worked hemp and turned to give her a penetrating look. “Wrist.” I commanded and Rachel jumped into action holding out her left wrist. I deftly looped the rope around her wrist and proceeded to tie it into a standard six coil binding with an eighteen inch tail. Rachel examined my handiwork, tugging on the tail amazed at how it did not constrict the bindings yet held her securely. “This looks like all kinds of fun.” she said taking a seat on her four poster canopy bed and loosly tyeing the tail to the bedpost before giving it a tug. “Oh yeah, I'm liking this Duncan, wanna properly tie me to the bedposts?” she asked wiggling her tush and swaying her tail suggestively. I gave her a long penetrating stare. “You sure you want to do this now?” I asked, she grinned with a nod. “Okay, first we establish a few ground rules. Power exchange can be very profound, and while it can be playful... how much do you know about subspace?” I asked as I removed another length of rope and bound her right wrist as I had her left before untieing it from the bedpost. “Oh, um.... let me see here a....moment...” she trailed off looking at her wrists I could see the first stages of subspace setting in with how her attention was drifting. I firmly tapped her on the forehead, it seemed to break the enthrallment. “What? oh...Wow, that was weird. I just looked down saw my wrists bound and my mind drifted off into a nice pink cloud. Okay, Subspace. I like it, it allows me to just totally pull into a place away from the world. Armando, the guy I usually 'scene' with, says I need more training to be a proper submissive, but I'm not sure I am so totally into it that I want it to become a lifestyle. But I love the way it grounds me after.” “Do you have a standard safe word you like to use? Because if not, I have one we can use for this session, as they can get rather intense.” I ask, she noddded. “ My safe word is White Flag. it means I surrender I have reached my limit, hopefully I can get through a session with you without surrendering.” she taunted with a naughty grin. “So what do you want to experience for our first play session, what is on your list?” I ask. Rachel tilts her head. Unsure of my meaning. “What list?” she asks “Your list... Your Hard No and Soft No list. things you like, things you don't like, or may be afraid of. The difference between a soft no and a hard no, things on your soft no list may be something you may not like, but are curious about that you might want to try within the confines of a scene, and the things that cross your personal boundaries of your hard no list being things you are never going to do that, like say the idea of being branded. Having the list lets me know just how far I can safely push you and where you draw the line. because if we are in an extended scene you may go so far into subspace that you will be open to anything. Whether it is on your list or not. A responsible loving Dom knows these things ahead of time and uses the list to give you the experiences you seek... Didn't Armando discuss this with you before your first scene?” “Not really, we met at a club during one of their dungeon parties and he asked if I wanted to try it out for myself. It started out really playful but then he started to really beat the fuck outta me, threw me right out of that wonderful warm loving feeling and I safe worded in under five minutes. He chalked it up to being inexperienced, but said I radiated 'Submissive' and if I was serious about it he would personally train me. And while it's been fun at times, as an art form there is something I find very addictive about it, but don't want to try lifestyling. I love my freedom waaay too much to be someones slave twenty four seven.” Rachel sighed absently rubbing her wrists trilling softly. “Well that's good, I'm glad you are not trying to find a 'Master' or whatever term you want to use. It can be fun but like you, I have no interest in wanting to try it as a lifestyle. Well well well, what have we here?” I ask removing a black and purple forty fall leather flogger drawing it through my hands, I gave the grinning Raccoon kneeling next to me a wicked grin snapping the straps tight. “Eep!” Rachel squeaked in delight giving me a hungry look. “So what do you want to experience for our first scene?” I asked noting that the handle was an elegantly carved phallus, might be fun to use it on her at some point. “Well first tie me to the bedposts and give me a good flogging, if we can incorporate some FRP elements into it along with some hot sex, that would be awesome.” Rachel said with a slight squirm. “Okay, how about this idea...” I paused smirking. “You are a thief, and you have been captured while attempting to rob my house, and I drag you into my bedroom for a proper punishment?” I ask, my Raccoon's eyes grow wide with excitement. “Oh Dunk, that sounds like it would be a really fun first scene. Yes please.” “Very well than my Love Bandit, prepare yourself!” I say taking the loose ends of her bindings helping her to her feet and leading her to the bedroom doorway. “Ready hon, this could get intense?” I counsel, Rachel nuzzles me lovingly. “Let's do this thing.” # # “So you have the audacity to try and break into my home and steal from me?” I say in a commanding tone leading the captured thief by the wrists into the bedroom “Nooo! Please good sir, Let me go it was all a terrible mistake!” she pleaded as I stood her at the foot of the bed and proceeded to bind her wrists to the bedposts making sure she could kneel on the blanket chest. “Too late for that now girl! I've heard tell of you skulking around town, but I thought you would have been smarter than to try and breach my walls. You entered freely and of your own will this night, expecting to find my household fast asleep, but as you discovered that was not the case. Now I plan on exacting my own form of punishments upon you before I turn you over to the city guards.” I growled reaching into the footlocker and removing a spreader bar and attaching it to her thighs. “Noooo! Please don't turn me over to the local watch, they already have my name on the lists and if they get their hands on me I am done for! I....I will do Anything if you show me mercy!” Rachel begged struggling with her bindings in a futile attempt to free herself. “You will be my special guest tonight my girl and if you please me, than I... Might consider not turning you over to the watch in the morning. If your name is on their lists that means there is a reward on your tail. And that makes you valuable to me... what is yer name thief?” I asked picking up the flogger showing her the instrument of her punishment. “...Lilly, my name is Lilly Rose, Sir. Please... don't beat me, good sir!” she begged. I held the leather straps under her muzzle so she could smell the intoxicating aroma of well worked leather. She trilled softly. “Kiss it Lilly Rose, and prepare to embrace your punishment.” I said In a voice you could have broken icicles off of. She shivered before tenderly kissing the purple and black straps almost Lovingly. I roughly got a feel for the wench at my mercy, grinning approvingly as she squirmed under my less than gentle handling of her before draping the leather falls across her shoulders and drawing them down her back. Stepping back a pace, I landed my first stroke, diagonally across her back. She hissed, arching her spine at the impact. Durring the next half hour, I proceeded to work her from shoulders to mid thighs then placed some special attention on her magnificent rump wrapping the straps around her inner thighs. By the time I finished the first set she was moaning in pleasure. writhing in her restraints. I reached out between her thighs and found her sex soaked with her arousal. Standing behind her I reached around cupping and fondling her breasts as my prisoner pressed herself back against me. “Please sir! Take me... Use me, p-please sir let me pay for my transgression... Please take your pleasure with me!” she begged. I came around to face her, her eyes were glazed with arousal I could not only smell her arousal but plainly see her need. I grinned wolfishly taking her muzzle in my hand locking her eyes with mine. “Are you offering yourself to me now Girl? Like a common street trollop?” I asked cupping a brest and pinching a stiff nipple between my finger and thumb. “Yes! Oh yes, use me as you please! I....I Need you good Sir! You have brought upon me a powerful need doling out my rightful punishment, please sir, take your pleasure with me Now, it is only right you fully punish me, for my trespass...” she begged. Trembling in her desperate need. “Well than, let's have a good look at you. I said with a chuckle. Moving around back and taking my position wrapping my hands around her well muscled hips. “Yes! Oh Gods Yes! Take me, ravage me, use me for your pleasure! Punish me with your pleasure!” she cried. I could see she was very close to the edge of release. I placed the head of my penis against her arousal slicked lips, she tried bucking back, but I reached out gripping the base of her tail preventing her from moving. “Oh No you don't, ya eager young Trollop! ya will wait tel I am damn good and ready ta take my pleasure with ya, and I intend on using you as fully as I can before the morning light...” I said swatting her on the rump, eliciting a yelp from her before I suddenly hilted myself deep within her hot liquid depths. 'Lilly” screamed out her shock at suddenly being filled. I proceeded to plow her without mercy. Taking a handful of her thick trusses pulling her hair, arching her back, She howled in shock as I slammed deep into her sending her over the edge of ecstasy. I wrapped her in my arms as her body thrashed uncontrollably, lost in a full body orgasm once more as she sailed into the calm waters of her afterglow I pulled out of her and she hung limply by her bindings kneeling on the blanket chest, she was breathing heavily as I came around to take her muzzle in my hand and force her unfocused eyes to see me. “What say you now, Wench?” I asked. “White...Flag.” she grinned trying to get her breathing under control, softly giggling as I untied her and laid her out on the bed. “Fucking Hell, Dunk...That was Awesome!” she said holding up a rope bound wrist giving me a weak thumbs up. I lay next to her drawing her into a cuddle as I unbound her wrists and removed the spreader bar. She wrapped herself around me recovering and murring in pleasure. “So, what did you think hon?” I asked as I lightly caressed her back, flanks and thighs. “That, was un freeking believable, you really pulled me right into that role play! I was so totally into it before I even knew what was going on. And I Love role playing and you really built on it, then when you started flogging me it was amazing! It felt thuddy, not hurting at all! It got me so wound up perhaps it was all the warm up we did earlier, but I felt like such a wanton Slut! I Needed you to totally take your pleasure with me and when you did, I lost my mind! I was totally in the moment, and when you pulled my hair I completely lost it haven't come that hard in a while, you totally used me, and I loved it. We have GOT to do more of this kind of thing.” Rachel gushed ecstatically. “Glad you enjoyed the scene, Love Bandit, it was a nice first session. That flogger you have delivers a nice thuddy impact. Though I think I managed to sting your rump a time or two.” I said caressing the lovely globes of this stunning Raccoon's rump. “Oh yeah, and I yelped when it did; It really ratcheted up my arousal. Here I was at your mercy and you were flogging me so well I didn't want it to stop, but I Needed you to plow the pogees out of me so badly I couldn't see straight. In my mind I was desperate to do anything I could so you would not turn me over to the city guard in the morning.” She giggled shaking her head. “Nothing like some great story telling to make the session sing. You were glorious, Lilly'.” “Thank you good sir, I trust I was pleasing to you?” She asked dropping into character a moment. “Indeed, you proved yourself well worth keeping your sweet body safe from the clutches of the city guard. Love Bandit Lilly.” I said drawing my hand through her floofy tail. “Mmm thank you Dunk, you are ever so much fun to play with, I am really enjoying my time with you. I am so glad I followed my intuition.” she said drawing me into a loving kiss. Before she drifted off to sleep. I just held her really enjoying my time with this amazing Raccoon lover. Feeling myself sinking into warm wetness I opened my eyes to find Rachel straddling me slowly riding my stiff shaft, a rather pleasant way to wake up I thought, matching her playful smile. “Hello there, didn't think you'd mind if I took advantage, a hard man is good to find after all.” she said bottoming out with a shudder of erotic delight, resting her soft furred hands on my chest. “Not at all my dear, I very much enjoy the way we fit together, and this is after all a discovery weekend for us. And I for one am truly enjoying my time with you.” I said reaching up to cup and caress her breasts marveling at the incredibly soft fur covering them. Finding the dusky rose pink nipples and aureoles that crested those tasty 'C' cups, on her five foot two frame, her breasts gave the impression of being larger and were a delight to fondle, seeing she was receiving as much pleasure as I was in the act of making love. Watching her seductive movements, her eyes closed, a soft smile of pleasure dusting her muzzle, she churred softly as we moved in syncopated rhythm, slowly ascending to the stratospheric heights of passionate release. Thinking back to the shared history of our people; while we couldn't cross breed, finding compatible companionship was always a nice thing that our two peoples have shared in and sought out time and again. Looking past our differences was in my mind well worth the effort, love was love, and it was All good, if this little encounter was any indication. I thought as I slowly ran my hands up and down the pelt on her back and flanks. Sensing a sudden urgency in my lover, I slid my hands to her hips and gripped her, bucking hard as she reached her crescendo. Singing out her passion pulling me into my own release I erupted deep within her vaginal vault painting her inner walls with my seed feeling her cervix kissing the tip of my penis as her womb drank deeply of my gift. Before she collapsed once more onto my chest, breathing hard, seeing radiant pure joy shining in her face. I hugged her tight sharing another timeless moment with the anthropomorphic Raccoon who was quickly becoming very special to me. We made love three or four more times that night, I found her to be very accommodating to whatever I had a mind to try with her. She had to have been the most compliant lover I have ever known, I knew we would both need a shower in the morning, a delightful prospect I thought, as Rachel trilled softly snuggling up to me in her sleep. She felt good to lay next too. Warm, with a soft plush brown and tan pelt, and that tail! It would be far too easy for me to wax poetic over her floofy appendage, yet it was just one more thing that made her deliciously unique. Laying awake, wondering why it had never occurred to me to consider laying with an anthro, searching my thoughts as to the possible reasons it had just never occurred to me, not that I didn't find them a delight in so many other aspects of my life. I had grown up with them as friends and playmates, worked along side them for years, mingled together in social occasions, yet for some undefinable reason, I never made the connection to attempt to take one as a lover, now that I had crossed the Rubicon, I realized what a wonderful experience I had been missing out on all these years. Rachel was a talented artiest, yet had a easy going personality I found rather attractive. She was someone I could talk with. She lacked the pretentiousness I often found in a lot of the women I ran across in my social circles which I found incredibly refreshing. This weekend was going to be, opening up new vistas for me, it amazed me just what could come from an otherwise random encounter. I felt the need to not make any assumptions on the outcome of the weekend, just to accept it as it comes and see where it goes from there. I already knew I considered Rachel a friend and if it never went past fuck buddies I could live with that, but a part of me wanted to see if there could be something...More. # # # End Chapter 2