0 comments/ 24191 views/ 0 favorites Four Days In Paradise Ch. 1 By: submissive_nurse We had met online in an alternative lifestyle chat room. I had never really thought too much about the D/s lifestyle, but I always knew there was something more I longed for, something missing in my life that I wanted to give to someone and was never able to even recognize exactly what that was. A dear friend who I believe recognized this in me even before I did had directed me to the Castle website, and I was completely enthralled, reading everything I could find on the bdsm topic. I finally felt as if I had discovered that missing piece to myself, and it was a true joy, a falling into place of that last missing puzzle piece. When I read Jade's writings it felt as if she knew what was in my heart and my soul, and when I met Him I felt as if I had met my soul mate, finally. It took me a very long time to work up the courage to actually agree to meet him, I was afraid, I had never done anything that sounded so crazy in all my life. To actually go off and meet someone from the internet seemed as far fetched as jumping to the moon. We had spent months and months preparing for the meeting, working out safety issues, so I would feel very safe at all times, and he had directed me to read things about the lifestyle including safety. We were both educated adults, and chose to embrace this as a lifestyle and not a sexual escapade or a game, and we were also both very concerned with being healthy and safe. And also very excited at the prospect of finally meeting, of being able to see into each others eyes, and touch each other for the first time. We had planned 4 days in a location where I knew people and knew the area, so I could feel comfortable and free to leave at any time. He was flying in and renting a car, and we were meeting for dinner in a hotel restaurant, the same hotel where we both had separate rooms reserved. We had agreed that first night was strictly dinner and talking, no sexual contact or being alone in the room would be permitted on that first evening. And I was to bring a friend with me to stay for a drink and then leave when I felt comfortable. I was also to call my friend at designated times throughout the 4 days with a safe word we had worked out that meant I was okay and enjoying myself, or that I wanted her to come and rescue me immediately! I was still a little nervous, but actually felt ready to meet him and to get on with my first D/s experience. I pulled into the drive of the hotel and was very pleased to see it was an attractive, very nice place. I checked in to my suite and reached for the phone to call my friend Kelli, who was joining us for drinks in the lounge very soon. She said she'd be over in a few minutes, so I decided to take a shower and get ready to meet him. The hot, steamy shower felt wonderful after the long drive downstate, and I was beginning to feel very relaxed yet very excited. I had always been an extremely tactile person, and the feeling of the hot water beating over my skin was very arousing. For a moment I let my fingers trail down my body across my breasts and to my neatly trimmed blonde pussy, and I was very tempted to bring myself to orgasm right then and there, but I knew I needed to wait. That was part of our agreement, he would control my pleasure at all times, and my pain. I regretfully pulled my hands away and finished showering, getting out and drying myself off. I put the rose scented lotion all over my body as he had requested, dried my reddish blonde hair and began to get dressed. I was wearing a discreet black halter dress, high in the front and fairly low cut in the back, with black strappy little sandals. No nylons, just bare legs, no panties, no bra. I didn't really need one anyway, my breasts weren't large, but they were still firm, with rather large pinkish nipples and very sensitive. I finished my make up and sat down to wait for Kelli to show up. There was a knock at the door and Kelli was there. We were so happy to see each other, it had been ages, and we had been friends for many years. She knew exactly what was going on as we had always been very close and told each other everything. That is why I chose the town she lived in to meet him. She looked great in a tight, blue very short dress and high heeled sandals. She always looked good, with her perfect little body and long dark hair, she was only 5'2" but she looked taller as she was all legs and breasts. She had actually had a breast reduction and was down from a 34DD to a 34C. We hugged and laughed and chatted away about how exciting this all was and how glad we were to see each other. We were just sitting down to talk when the phone rang. I answered it and it was him, ready to meet downstairs in the lounge. "Hello Lynn, I was glad to see you had checked in right on schedule. How was your trip?" he asked me. "It was nice Jimmy, I am so glad to be here and Kelli is here too. Shall we meet downstairs then?" We made plans to meet in 15 minutes downstairs in the lounge as prearranged and said goodbye. My heart was now beginning to beat very fast, and I realized I was nervous! Kelli got me calmed down and out the door we went before I could change my mind. She gave me one last hug for reassurance just before the elevator door opened and we stepped out into the lobby. She was the only woman I had always felt comfortable having so much body contact with, that’s just how she was, very physical. We walked toward the doors to the lounge... I saw him as soon as I entered the lounge, he was sitting at the bar a fresh drink in front of him. I recognized him immediately as we had exchanged several pictures over the past months. My heart jumped at the sight of him, in my eyes he was perfect. Tall, broad shouldered, dark hair with a goatee and mustache and very handsome. He must've sensed me as he turned on his barstool, and our eyes met for the first time. It felt like an electric shock in my abdomen, and suddenly I was calm and everything felt very right and very in place. He stood and walked across the bar to meet us, smiling. I couldn't help myself, my arms went up and around his neck and he pulled my body close to his for a brief hug as he whispered, "hi baby" in my ear. I introduced him to Kelli and saw the look of pleasure in his eyes at her beauty. I felt no jealousy, she was my best friend and I was proud of her and very glad she was there, for now. We sat down at a table, ordered cocktails as Kelli chatted away in her usual manner. We all laughed and talked easily, feeling very comfortable and really enjoying ourselves. After a while he excused himself to use the men's room and Kelli leaned over and said, "oh my god, he is gorgeous! How are you doing? Are you okay?" I laughed and said, "I have never been more okay in all my life." We agreed that all seemed well and to progress with the evening as planned. She said she would be leaving soon but to be sure and call her if there were any problems or I felt uncomfortable at any time. We both had our cell phones in our purses just in case. Jimmy came back to the table, we finished our drinks and Kelli said she had to go. He offered to walk her to her car, which seemed very sweet, as it was dark outside. She said no, that she would be fine and for us to enjoy our evening and she would talk to me tomorrow. She bent over and kissed me on my cheek, giving my hand a reassuring squeeze as she stood to leave. I really missed living closer to her and all the wild times we had together in the past. It was wonderful to see her again, and we made plans to spend time together on Saturday. We watched her saunter out of the bar and laughed after she left at her wild, outgoing way, she was truly a gem and a very dear friend. Then, he suggested we leave for the restaurant as he had made reservations and it was time to go. As we stood up and walked out the door I felt his hand on my bare back, and it gave me little tingling shivers all the way down my spine. I knew I wanted the feeling of his hands on me, and it was going to be a long wait until that moment finally came. We went out to his car and got in, it was a hot evening and the air conditioner was on as he pulled out of the parking lot. I could feel my nipples tightening in the cool draft from the a/c and the sensation was intense, my nipples had always been so sensitive. He smiled over at me and said, "chilly?" staring directly at my breasts. I could feel my face turning pink. I hated that I got so embarrassed so easily but it was just how I was made, I had come to accept that about myself, and that was one of the things I loved about him, he never made me feel that my shyness was something to be ashamed of, rather something he liked about me. I just smiled back at him and said, "yes, I must be a little chilly." The restaurant wasn't far at all, and as he pulled in the parking lot and parked the car he said, "here, let me see if I can warm you up a bit before we go in," as he leaned over towards me and pulled me into his arms. The feeling of his lips on mine was heaven, we had waited so very long, and the taste of him was everything I had dreamed of. I didn't want it to end, I was perfectly content to spend the rest of the evening in his arms, but he pulled away and suggested we go in and eat. Again I felt the delicious feeling of his hand on my bare back as we walked into the restaurant and were seated at a rather secluded table. I had a feeling he had arranged that. He ordered wine for us, and we sat back to enjoy our time together. I could feel his hand occasionally rest on my leg and I wanted it to stay there, I wanted to feel his hand on my bare skin and I think he knew that. He acted so casual as he touched me, innocently grazing my hand with his or reaching out to touch my arm. Every contact of his fingers to my skin was sending little electric jolts right to the center of me, between my legs, making me damp and leaving me wanting more of his touch. He chatted away, talking of his life and asking me questions about mine, but I was having a hard time concentrating, all I could think of was the feeling his hands left on my skin. I believe that he could see my discomfort and was enjoying it. When the waitress came to take our order he ordered for both of us, I was surprised that it was exactly what I would’ve ordered on my own. We had spent so much time talking on the computer that he knew what I liked, and I loved it that he took control and ordered dinner for me. We enjoyed the wonderful meal, but I was still having a hard time staying focused on the conversation as I watched him put each mouthful on his fork into his mouth and chew. I couldn’t seem to stop staring at his mouth, watching him eat, watching him talk. I was feeling flushed and warm and ready to leave the place by the time we finished eating and drinking our last glass of wine. He continued to be very relaxed, and we comfortably drove back to the hotel. By this time it was quite late, but we decided to have one last drink in the bar before we said goodnight. There was a band playing and the place was a lot more crowded than it had been earlier, but we found a small table in the back and sat down. He was crowded next to me very close, and I could feel his hand on my leg, pushing my dress up higher with each stroke of his hand. Every once in a while he would bend towards me and kiss my neck. He was driving me crazy, and he knew it. He bent towards me and whispered in my ear, “I want to taste you.” His words and the feeling of his hand up high on my thigh was making my pussy throb, I could feel every beat of my heart right between my legs. His hand crept higher, stroking the soft skin on my thigh and moving inward towards my dripping wet cunt. The place was dark and crowded, and no one had a clue what we were doing. I felt his hand graze my pussy lips, I thought I was going to die right on the spot. Again he whispered in my ear, "no panties just as I said, good girl." I was very happy to have pleased him. I felt him guide my legs apart with just a little nudge and then his finger slid down, parting the lips of my cunt, running right over my clitoris and into my very wet cunt. My head tilted back, my eyes closed and a low moan escaped my mouth, I could not believe what he was doing to me right there in the bar. As I felt his hand pull back and away I opened my eyes and looked at him as he reached his very wet finger up to my mouth and rubbed my own wetness across my lips. Then he bent towards me with his mouth and with just the tip of his tongue he licked sideways across my lips, tasting me and slipping his tongue into my mouth and kissing me. I never wanted it to end, I wanted him to kiss me like that forever. He pulled away again and whispered to me, "You are going to be mine, you know that don't you?" All I was capable of saying at this point was a simple, "yes." I had slipped into subspace, felt as if I had taken a valium or something, if he had asked me to take off my clothes and suck his cock right there at the table I would've done it without hesitation. I believe he realized what was happening with me, he was so in tuned to what was in my mind, he said, "I believe you've had enough for one day, why don't we get you upstairs." And he pushed back his chair and reached out his hand for mine. I was still feeling very lost in subspace, he told me to stand up as he tossed some money on the table and pulled me by the hand out of the bar and into the hallway towards the elevator. By this time I had regained a bit of my thoughts, and was realizing the evening was coming to an end rapidly. I did not want him to leave me, I wanted it to go on and on and never stop. I belonged to this man, and I knew it already. As the elevator doors closed he took me into his arms again, kissing me and pulling me very close. I could feel his hard cock through his slacks on my thigh and I wanted it. He had reached behind me and was sliding my dress up the back of my legs until I could feel his hands on my bare ass. I wanted him to fuck me right there in the elevator, anywhere he wanted, any way he wanted, I just didn't want him to go, I couldn't bear the thought of him leaving me for the night. "Master, please stay with me tonight, please." I was ready to beg him. It was the first time I had called him Master and it felt very right. He was my Master and I knew it. He pulled back a bit and asked me, "Are you sure this is what you want, be very sure now." I answered right away, "Yes, I have never been more sure of anything." The elevator doors opened and we walked down the hall to my suite, I gave him the card and we went in, closing and locking the door behind us. "How about we take a jacuzzi and relax for a few minutes." It wasn't a question, it was a statement, and he started the water running in the large jacuzzi in the living room of the suite. At this point all I wanted was to get in the bed and have him make love to me immediately, but he was calling the shots, and I knew he wanted to prolong this for a while. As the water filled the tub we talked about what a wonderful time we'd had this evening and what we were going to do tomorrow. We decided on a little trip to the mall for some shopping and maybe a movie tomorrow. He said, "tonight we will be slow and easy, tomorrow we will try some new things." I really had no idea what he meant, but I agreed anyway. I was still standing in the center of the room just watching him, I couldn't seem to keep my eyes off him for long, and he took his shoes off and stood facing me as he slowly unbuttoned his shirt staring right into my eyes the entire time. When his shirt was totally unbuttoned and hanging open he said, "Come here Lynn." I went to him and stood staring up into his eyes, I wanted to touch him, but I knew to wait for his direction. "Take off my shirt," he told me. I reached up and parted his shirt open seeing his broad chest and shoulders for the first time, my hands were shaking as I pulled it down his arms and off him, and laid it on the table. I wanted to touch him so badly and he knew it. "Ask me," he said. I asked him, "Can I touch you?" "You know how to me ask correctly, now do it!" His tone was firm and I did know what he meant, I asked him, "Master, may I please touch you?" He reached for my hands and pulled them to his chest, I couldn't get enough of him, I was rubbing my hands all over his chest, his arms, his back, his hard stomach. I reached my head to his nipple, licking it, and began kissing his chest and neck. I loved the feel of his skin on my lips. I felt his hands go behind my neck and unsnap the 2 snaps that held my halter dress on. I stood straight as he slid the dress to the floor, and I stepped out of my sandals and the dress, not caring if it got hung up or stayed on the floor. I was now completely naked standing before him, and I could feel his gaze running over my body. He unfastened his slacks, slid them down and stepped out of them. I saw his cock for the first time, it was perfect, but very large and I was a little intimidated by it's size. He saw me looking, and just smiled and said, "Come on, lets get in the jacuzzi, it's ready now." I realized he was not a man to rush things, but I was getting very impatient by this time. We stepped into the deliciously warm water of the jacuzzi, and he reached for the buttons that turned on the jets. The gushing water was wonderful on my body, massaging me all over. Closing my eyes I laid my head back on the tub and let my body slide down and totally relax. I felt his lips close over my nipple, I wasn't expecting it, and the sensation sent a tingling right down to my pussy as I felt his gentle sucking and tugging with his mouth. I felt as if I was going to have an orgasm just from his sucking on my breast, I reached up and put my hands in his hair. He pulled his mouth away, and went to my other breast, licking the nipple and drawing it into his mouth, his hands were on my hips pulling me close. I felt his teeth on my nipple, and he gave it a little bite that sent electric jolts to the center of me. I imagined that the nipple clamps would feel like that, but tomorrow would be the day for toys, not tonight on our first night. He lifted his head to my mouth and kissed me, letting his hands trail over my body, brushing against my labia, but not really touching me there. My pussy was throbbing for him, I was dying to have him touch me, put his fingers in me, anything, just touch my cunt I wanted to scream! "What do you want babygirl?." I stammered a response, "I want you to touch me." He asked me again, "Where do you want me to touch you?" although he knew exactly where I wanted it. He wanted to make me ask for it, and I was willing to do whatever he wanted. His fingers grazed my pussy lips again, tickling me there, but not lingering long enough. "You want me to touch you there?" he asked. "Oh god Master, please touch my pussy, I'm dying for you to touch it, please!" I was begging him to touch me, I couldn't stand it any longer. His finger slid down between my cunt lips finding my clitoris and encircling it, I was thrusting my hips toward his hand wanting more and more, begging him not to stop. He stopped. I thought I would die. "Please don't stop Master!" "I want to lick your pussy, do you want me to do that Lynn?" I wanted it so badly I could barely stand it. "oh my god, yes!" He sat me on the edge of the jacuzzi, I was leaning back against the wall with my hips on the edge, he told me, "Tell me what you want me to do Lynn." At this point I didn't care what I had to do to get his tongue on my cunt, I would've said anything to get him there. He knew I had a hard time using certain words, but he wanted me to ask, and I was beyond caring about my pride, I needed his tongue on me, badly. "Please Master, I need you to lick my pussy, I need you to stick your tongue in me and lick it, pleasssssssssssse!" Four Days In Paradise Ch. 1 I had never begged for this before in my life, but I wanted it, the slow building of my lust over the evening had made me crazy for it, I would do whatever he asked to keep his hands and his tongue on me. He slowly bent his head between my legs, and I felt the tip of his tongue sliding down from the top of my pussy lips and finding my clitoris. Down over the top of it with his tongue, he licked it up and down very slowly. My legs went up over his shoulders and my hands went to his hair. I was moaning and very close to cumming already. I felt his tongue slide further down as he pulled my hips forward, exposing my entire bottom to him, he licked me from my tight asshole all the way up to my clit and then stuck his tongue in my cunt, moving it around in little circles. Then back down to my asshole, I had never had anyone's tongue there before, and the sensation was incredible. I was ready to burst, I could feel the pressure building in my pussy, and my lower abdomen as I tightened my legs around his back, pulling him closer. His tongue slid up again the entire length from my asshole to my clitoris, and he started licking my clit rapidly from bottom to top. I couldn't stand it another minute, my orgasm burst into my head like fireworks, starting in my pussy and rushing out right to my fingertips and toes. My vision dimmed and I saw bursting stars inside my head, and I realized I was moaning very loudly. I had felt him pull away from me and the next thing I knew, before my climax had subsided, he had his cock at my cunt lips and his mouth was now on mine, kissing me. With one thrust he buried his cock to the hilt in my cunt, I had been afraid of the size, that it would hurt me, but it didn't, it felt incredible. He pulled it out slowly and slid it back in all the way. My legs wrapped around his hips and he began to fuck me, picking up speed and ramming his perfect cock all the way up to my cervix. I immediately began to cum again, one orgasm had just passed and another one was beginning, this had never happened to me before, and I loved it. I screamed out this time, I couldn't stop the sound from escaping my lips, as I felt him beginning to cum, pouring his cum deep inside my cunt. He was moaning, we were cumming together, at the same time, and it was perfection. As our orgasms subsided he fell against me, putting his mouth against my neck. We were both exhausted and very well satiated, for now. We sank back down into the warm water of the jacuzzi and let the jets massage our bodies for a few minutes, just lying in each others arms. I now knew for sure that I belonged to this man, that I was his and I would do anything to please him. He said, "Come on baby girl, lets get you in to bed, tomorrow is going to be a busy day." We got out of the jacuzzi, dried off and headed for the bed. As we lay in each others arms, I smiled to myself, thought about how perfect our first day together had been and wondered what the second day would bring. Four Days In Paradise Ch. 2 I woke up Friday morning and the first thoughts before I even opened my eyes were of Him. I could feel a smile on my lips as I opened my eyes and reached my hand to the other side of the bed. He wasn't there. His side of the bed was cold and empty. I could feel the disappointment sink into my chest and tears spring to my eyes. I wondered where he was, why he had left me. Then I smelled the coffee coming from the little kitchen area of the suite, I got out of bed wrapping the soft sheet around my naked body and went out to the delicious smell. Coffee was a definite necessity to my mornings and he knew that. As I poured my first cup I saw the note he'd left on the counter. "Lynn, last night was wonderful. I thought you might like a little privacy this morning so I am in my room. When you are ready call me. Love, J." I smiled and felt the tug at my heart when I read his words and realized his thoughtfulness. Actually, I did feel the need for some privacy, and I wanted to compose myself and be ready to start our second day together. I sat on the little couch, drinking my coffee and looking at the jacuzzi, remembering our evening together, it had been everything I could've hoped for and more. The evening had been wonderful, and coming together in the middle of the night to feel him slide into me was heaven. I finished another cup of coffee and looked out the window to see what the day was like, the sky was blue and it was going to be another beautiful, hot summer day. I headed for the shower and felt that familiar throbbing between my legs, god I wanted him again, already. I had never been so insatiable in all my life, he did something to me that no man had ever done, he lovingly controlled me. Finally I had met a man stronger than I was, one to whom I was willing to give myself to in every way and let him take the control from me. I knew that I had a lot to learn and that he would be firm in his decisions, but that he would make them with my best interests in mind, and in return I would only want to please him. My ecstasy was in His pleasure, and I knew that I could trust him to find pleasure for us both and respect the gift of submission I had given him. We had discussed my limits at great length, and I believed that he wouldn't take me beyond those limits, not too far anyway. I took my shower and again resisted the urge to pleasure myself, it was different now, I knew what he expected from me and I wanted to please him. I finished my shower, trying to keep my thoughts away from my lust, dried my hair and put on my makeup. I pulled the dress I had chosen to wear that day over my head and looked in the mirror to see if it was okay. It was green and short, about mid thigh, and I wasn't sure at all about not wearing panties that day. It wouldn't take much of a breeze to blow it up and expose my bare bottom for all the world to see. I wasn't sure I was comfortable with such a short dress, but it did look good and I knew it would please him, so I left it on. It had little spaghetti straps over my shoulders and straps that criss-crossed over my back to tie at the neck. I stepped into my sandals and reached for the phone. First, I had to call Kelli and let her know everything was fine. Then, I called Jimmy in his room to say I was ready. It was now almost noon, and we hadn't eaten since last night, so we decided to go out for a late breakfast. He said he would be in my room in a few minutes, and that he had something for me for later. I wondered what he had in mind. A few minutes later he knocked on the door, I opened it and we stood smiling at each other. He stepped into the suite and took me into his arms, kissing me and telling me how good I looked to him. He looked wonderful too, with just a plain button up the front white short sleeve shirt and navy shorts and sandals. His skin was tan and looked perfect against his dark hair. The minute he touched me I felt that rushing sensation between my legs, and in my lower abdomen. I wanted him to fuck me right that minute, to tear my dress off and pull me back into the bed and just fuck me again. His stomach ruled that out, and off we went to the restaurant for breakfast. As we pulled out onto the road to find somewhere to eat he asked me if I was wearing panties under that dress. I said, "no, of course not." He told me to show him. I was shocked, I didn't want to lift my dress up in broad daylight and show him my pussy and he knew I was uncomfortable. He said, "Lynn, your body is beautiful, and I want to see it now!" He never raised his voice, but there was no mistaking his command. I leaned back in my seat, uncrossed my legs and lifted the hem of the dress up my thighs and as it moved up past my shaved pussy my legs involuntarily separated, and I felt the dampness on my thighs. There was just a little one inch strip of reddish blonde hair left above my clitoris and it looked golden against my tan, I had been tanning at the salon in the nude. I wanted him so badly, and there was nothing I could do to hide that. He said, "good girl, now I have something for you." He reached into the backseat and found a package, which he handed to me and told me to put on. I opened it, pulled out a black sheer pair of thongs. I looked at him a bit confused and said, "I didn't know you liked thongs." He replied, "These are very special thongs, put them on." I pulled them over my feet and up my legs, lifting my ass to pull them up and realized there was a little hard object in the crotch resting right against my clitoris. "What is that?" I asked. He reached into his shirt pocket and had a little black square thing in his hand with a button on it. He pushed the button, I immediately felt an intense buzzing vibration on my clitoris. My head fell back and my right hand clutched the door handle and my left clutched his arm, the vibration was so intense I thought I was going to cum in the next second. Then it stopped, he had hit the button again to turn off the vibrator. My breathing was rapid and I could feel that my face was flushed. "Oh my god Jimmy! What is that thing?" He looked at me and laughed, "You like that?" "Yes!" was all I could say. How could I not like it? It felt incredible! But I realized my orgasm was completely under his control, and we were going to be in a public place most of the day, I was excited but a bit apprehensive as well. I tried to chase the fear away, and we pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant and went in to eat. Brunch was delicious and I loved how attentive he was, always reaching over to touch me and make sure I was content and happy. He was very thoughtful, and it made me trust him even more. We left and headed for the mall, he knew I enjoyed shopping and was willing to indulge me for a few hours just for fun. He parked in the mall parking lot, away from the main area, shut off the car and turned to look at me. I could see that he had something on his mind other than shopping at the moment as he bent towards me and pulled me into his arms. I loved the feeling of his lips on mine, and the tip of his tongue probing into my mouth was heaven. I loved the taste of him and began to gently suck on his tongue. I could feel the firm little vibrator resting against my clitoris and the wetness between my legs as he reached for my breast and lightly pinched my nipple between his thumb and finger. I couldn't hold back a soft moan and he withdrew his tongue from my mouth and pulled back a bit. I opened my eyes to see his eyes staring directly into mine, and he said, "You're going to suck my cock now aren't you?" I could feel my mind beginning to slowly sink into subspace, all I could manage was a soft "yes." Whenever he spoke to me with that commanding, low tone he sent me right into that place in my mind where I could deny him nothing. He pulled his seat back and said, "Take it out my slut." I reached over to him, unsnapped and unzipped his shorts and lovingly freed his cock. It was the object of my fantasies, I adored his cock, I worshipped it. I bent my head towards him and took his soft cock into my mouth, then pulled my lips off it as I licked up and down the full length of his shaft, I felt it getting harder with every stroke of my tongue. I loved the feeling of his soft skin on my tongue and the steel hardness just underneath the skin. I pulled away again and reached for his balls with my mouth, taking each one in and licking and gently sucking them, while my hand stroked his saliva slippery cock. His shorts were down, and he kicked them off and spread his legs farther apart as I slipped my tongue under his balls and licked the soft skin just underneath, snaking my tongue all the way down to his ass. His cock had now gotten very hard and very big, and I was wondering if I could take it all into my mouth. I returned my attention to the shaft of his cock and licked all the way up to the head. I felt his hands in my hair as he guided me to the tip of him and slid a few inches of his cock into my mouth letting me get accustomed to it's size. He slowly began to thrust his hips towards me, feeding me more of his cock with each press of his hips. I saw him reach to his shirt pocket and then I felt the buzzing of the vibrator on my clitoris. I couldn't stop the moan from rising up in my throat as I was sucking his perfect cock and getting closer and closer to climaxing. I had never loved sucking a cock the way I loved this, I would do it for him any time he chose, with great pleasure. The thrust of his hips was getting harder, and I could feel the head of his cock hitting the back of my throat. I made myself relax and let it slide deeper and deeper down my throat as I continued sucking and using my tongue on the length of him. His grip on my hair was tighter and I felt as if he were fucking my mouth, and I knew I was going to cum soon, I could feel the tension building with a direct connection from my cunt right to my brain. With one final hard thrust I felt him begin to cum, he held my head and pumped his wonderful hot cum down my throat, I swallowed every precious drop of it. Just when I was ready to burst into my own orgasm he hit the button again and the vibrating stimulation to my clitoris stopped. I was still swallowing his cum, as I pulled my head up to look into his face, and he told me, "not yet Lynn, you will wait to cum." I was disappointed and needed the release badly, but it was his decision and I reluctantly agreed saying, "Yes Master." We sat up, straightened ourselves up and headed out of the car for the mall. I could feel my dampness between my legs, and hoped it wasn't visible to anyone else. We shopped around for a while, and he bought me some gorgeous earrings and a bracelet, then we passed a shoe store where I spotted the most perfect high heeled sandals. I had to go in and least try them on! I saw him smile as I tugged on his hand and pulled him into the shoe store with me. I was very happy that he was indulging me in one of my favorite pass times, but he also had a very secretive look on his face, and I wondered what he was thinking. I was soon to find out! There was only one other customer in the store, and 2 workers, so the place was pretty empty as I spotted the sandals I wanted to try on. We moved towards the back of the store and sat down in the side by side chairs waiting for the salesman to finish with his other customers. The salesman was a young man, about 25 and the saleswoman was older, about 42 I guessed, very attractive. She went into the backroom as the salesman approached us. I showed him the shoes I wanted to try on told him the size and he went into the back as well. We could hear the 2 of them in the back room giggling, and we smiled to each other wondering what they were up to back there. Jimmy leaned over and whispered in my ear, "I think she likes younger guys." We laughed for a minute, then straightened up as the 2 sales people came back out of the back room both looking a little disheveled. The salesman kneeled at my feet, slipped my sandals off, and began to put the new sandals on, gently holding my ankle. I couldn't believe it when I suddenly felt the buzzing on my clitoris again, I was at least grateful that it was quiet, and no one could hear it, but I was definitely having a hard time keeping my composure. I turned my head to my Master, eyes wide and he was just calmly smiling at me when he said, "Nice shoes Lynn, they look good on you." I could hardly stand the vibration between my legs and remain still, I felt my eyes close, my head fell back and my legs fell slightly apart exposing my barely covered pussy to the salesman. The buzzing stopped, Jimmy had turned it off just in time, I was so close, I didn't know how he knew me so well so quickly. I lifted my head and looked at the salesman who was still kneeling at my feet with one hand on my ankle, his mouth hanging open and his eyes glued to my dripping wet pussy. I looked down and saw the bulge in his pants, realizing his cock was hard, and he was having a hard time tearing his eyes away from me. I noticed the saleswoman had slipped back into the back room, and I suggested that the salesman get me a different size, as these ones were a bit too big. He stood and stumbled back to the other room to find a different size, leaving the new sandals on my feet. Jimmy pulled me to him the minute the others left the area, sliding his tongue in my mouth and caressing my breast through the thin material of my dress. I was very glad the store was empty, as it was almost time for the mall to close. "Oh God Master, I need to cum sooooo badly," I whispered to him as he bent his head to my neck and began kissing me there. He said, "Patience my slut. Now I want you to take off the thongs and give them to me." I immediately slid them down, pulled them off and watched him put them in his shorts pocket. He stood up, grabbed my hand and guided me along with him toward the store room. I didn't know why he was taking me back there, but when we entered the long, slightly dark room I realized what he was thinking. The two salespeople were locked in a tight embrace kissing, and the woman was rubbing the young man's hard cock through his pants. We stood quietly watching them for a minute, then my Master said, "You two could lose your jobs for that you know?" They pulled apart from each other immediately, eyes wide and looking very shocked at having been caught in an awkward moment. I was standing in front of my Master and he reached around and cupped my breasts in his hands, pinching my nipples and sending little electric shocks right to my pussy, I had been denied my orgasm all day, and I was dying to cum. His hands slid down under my breasts across my abdomen and he very slowly started drawing the hem of my dress up my thighs. It felt as if everything had turned to slow motion, and I could feel his fingertips brushing against my thighs as he lifted my dress. He asked the saleswoman, "What is your name?" She replied, "Debi," very softly. Her eyes were on the edge of my dress as His hands continued to slowly pull it up, finally exposing the lips of my pussy to their view. He pulled my dress up to my abdomen and ran his hands down the front of my pussy, finding my wet opening and sticking his finger into me. I couldn't stand it, I was trying to thrust my hips forward onto his fingers, I didn't care who was watching us, I desperately needed his hands on me, I needed to cum and I would do anything to have that. I looked at the salespeople and saw that the man had his hands around Debi and were on her breasts, rubbing her nipples and he had his hard cock up against her leg and was slowly rubbing himself on her. She had her slacks unbuttoned and her hand down them and into her panties, rubbing her clitoris, eyes still glued to my pussy. My Master reached behind me and freed his cock and was pulling up my dress from behind and probing at the lips of my cunt with his rock hard cock. He had bent me slightly forward, and the high heels on the sandals made access to my throbbing cunt easier. I heard him say, "Debi, my slut needs her pussy licked while I'm fucking her and I want YOU to do it….NOW!" Again, he didn't raise his voice, but his commanding tone affected even her, and she slid down her slacks, kicked them off with her panties and went to her hands and knees. I felt my Masters perfect cock slide into me from behind, he was resting against a large stack of inventory, and he pulled my backside to him and impaled me on his 9 inch perfect cock. I felt him begin to slowly move in and out of me, and I hung onto a desk next to me to steady myself. I didn't care who was watching at this point, all I cared about was Him and the need to have him continue what he was doing to me. My eyes were closed in pleasure, but they flew wide open when I felt the hot, wet tongue on my clitoris. I looked down to see Debi on her hands and knees at my feet, head between my legs and licking my drenched pussy. It was sheer ecstasy to feel a rock hard cock sliding in and out of me and a hot wet tongue on my clitoris. I had never had a woman's tongue on my body and I'd always thought I would be uncomfortable with it. But, at this moment in time I didn't care who it was I just didn't want them to stop. She knew exactly what to do, and where to use that incredible hot tongue like no man ever could. I could feel her licking his cock when he drew it out of me and then back to my clit, rapidly licking it from bottom to top as he slid the full length of his cock deep into my pussy, pulled it almost all the way out and slid it in again, over and over. I knew I was going to explode any second, when I saw the salesman with his pants off go to his knees behind Debi. He reached down to guide his hard cock into her cunt from behind, and soon they were fucking us both at the same time, each thrust of their cocks bringing my pussy and her tongue thudding together. I couldn't hold back one second longer, but I knew I needed his permission to cum and all I could manage to say was, "Master, ohhhhhh my godddddd Master." When I heard him say, "Cum slut," my orgasm came crashing into my body and my mind like a tidal wave starting in my cunt and flowing up to my head, out my arms and legs right down to my toes. My vision dimmed and the bright, colored, flashing lights in my head took off in a thunderous cascade of orgasm. I could feel my Master slamming into me, and with one final thrust I felt his hot cum spilling into my pussy, my cervix, filling me and running out and down my thighs. As I regained my vision I saw the salesman cumming into Debi from behind, she had pulled her head away from me, her back was arched, head thrown back and she was orgasming with her young salesman. For a moment the room was silent accept for the labored breathing of the four of us as we recovered from the passion and ecstasy we had just shared. I felt my Master pulling his shorts back up, zipping them and helping me to straighten my dress as he asked, "Well Lynn, what do you think? Did you want those shoes?" And we all broke into a fit of laughter at his casual reply to the whole situation. "Yes Jimmy, I believe I'd like to have them, to remember this day always." Jimmy and the salesman, went out into the store while Debi and I tidied ourselves up as best we could and talked for a few minutes. She had never done anything like that before either, but we were both fascinated by our reactions and how much we had enjoyed it. She told me of her lover AJ, and how happy they were together and how much she enjoyed their rather kinky sex life. She gave me her phone number, and we agree to possibly meet for lunch or dinner the next day, the four of us. I joined Jimmy in the store, we said goodbye to our new friends and walked out of the mall just as they were closing. He held my hand as we walked to the car and we talked of what a wonderful time we'd just had on our shopping excursion. I told him of my plan to meet Debi and AJ the next day perhaps, and he agreed that it could prove to be very entertaining. We drove back to our hotel and went upstairs to enjoy the rest of our evening together deciding that room service was definitely in order that night. Four Days In Paradise Ch. 2 As we relaxed in the jacuzzi, I realized this was much more than just a few days of sex with a lover. I was falling in love with this man, I belonged to him, mind, body, and soul, and I would do anything he asked of me. I felt his hands reach for me, caressing my body in the warm water, I let my head fall back, enjoying his touch and wondered what pleasures day 3 would bring for us both. Four Days In Paradise Ch. 3 I woke up that third morning of our time together to feel a soft tugging at my breast. As my mind surfaced to wakefulness my hands came up to his hair, holding him there, closer. He lifted his head away from my breast for a moment and said, "Good morning babygirl." "Mmmmmmmm, good morning Jimmy," I replied softly as he bent his head to give my other breast the attention it wanted so badly. His lips encircled my nipple, drawing it slowly into his mouth, using his teeth to gently nip at the hard little bud. I could feel the pressure building between my legs and the throbbing pulse deep in the core of me. My breasts were incredibly sensitive, and I had orgasmed before with just this sensation alone. I didn't want him to stop, but I also wanted more, I wanted to feel him slide into me as he had so many times in the past few days. He pulled his lips away from my breast, and began to kiss his way down my abdomen, leaving a trail of tingles down my entire torso. He kissed my belly button, and continued down further, to that soft, smooth skin of my mons, kissing me there, loving me, tasting me. He let his lips move over the surface of the soft blonde curls I had left there, for his pleasure. The rest of me was clean shaven, soft, and he went even lower, kissing my labia as if it were my mouth, slipping his tongue between the lips and dipping it into my wetness. "Mmmmmm, you taste so sweet," he said. The thought that he must be very hungry this morning crossed my mind, and a little giggle escaped my lips. He lifted his head to look into my face and asked with a smile, "What is so funny?" I told him my thoughts as I always had, holding nothing back from him was the one of the best things about our relationship. I had always been a bit reserved with people, never being totally honest about all my thoughts and feelings with anyone. I had guessed that it was my upbringing. I had grown up with only brothers, no sisters, and had ran with the boys and their friends from a very early age. They had jokingly teased me for years about my red hair and freckles, and I had learned to be guarded and to fight like a boy at a very young age. It wasn't until later when my brother's friends had started acting differently towards me that I realized my red hair and freckles was an attribute and not a detriment, as they approached me for things other than teasing and fighting. I learned to turn them away with a laugh, and ignore their requests in a joking way. Jimmy was different from any man I had ever known, he never ridiculed me for my feelings, and he gently insisted that I tell him my thoughts and share my feelings with him about everything. I had told him things about myself that I had never told another person, and it made me feel even more bonded to him. "I was thinking that you must be very hungry this morning," I said with another little giggle. "Hungry indeed!" he responded as he bent his mouth head back to my hot, wet pussy. His tongue probed between my labia, and he drew it up over my clitoris sending chills up and down the length of my spine. My legs automatically fell even further apart as he continued to lick and gently suck on my firm little clit. He brought his hand up to me, and slid his finger into me as the pressure continued to build. My hands were in his soft, dark hair, as he rapidly licked my clitoris, bringing me to the edge of ecstasy and sending me hurling into the surging tides of my orgasm. As I came, I could feel the muscles of my vagina grasping rhythmically onto his fingers, as if to hold them there forever. As the spasms subsided I felt him draw his body up the length of me, and I felt the soft wetness of his lips on mine, tasting myself on his tongue. He slid his hard, beautiful cock into my pussy with one silken thrust, and my legs went up to encircle his hips, holding him close, loving the feel of him so deep within me. We laid still for a moment, just feeling each other, and then he started his thrusts, slowly at first and then gathering speed as he rammed his perfect cock into me. I could feel another orgasm building inside me, and I felt him tense as we both reached our peaks and he poured his cum into me. His head was thrown back, eyes closed and he let forth that little moan he as he climaxed, then relaxed his body on mine, nuzzling my neck with his lips. "God, I love you Lynn," I heard him murmur against my skin. I pulled him even closer, my eyes closed and my lips on his hair. "I love you too Jimmy," I told him. We hadn't said those words to each other yet, and the intensity of the emotion was almost overwhelming as I felt tears spring to my eyes. "How are we ever going to say good-bye tomorrow?" he asked me. "I don't know Jimmy, let's just try to put it out of our minds for a while and enjoy today, ok?" We held each other on the bed for a few more minutes, each lost in our own thoughts, not wanting to acknowledge the pain we knew we'd both feel tomorrow, when our time together came to an end. We decided to get dressed and enjoy our day, as we got out of bed, made coffee and began to get ready for the park we had decided to go to. We had decided that on our last day together we needed to spend it alone, just the two of us. It was a zoo with beautiful gardens and hiking trails, and we planned on having a leisurely stroll through the area. We showered together, washing each other's bodies with loving tenderness. I chose a black, knit sundress to wear for the day. It was a one of my favorites, it hung about mid-thigh was sleeveless and very comfortable. He wore shorts and a comfortable shirt and looked wonderful to me with his dark hair, goatee and mustache. I loved everything about him, and I was determined to enjoy what time I had left with this man, my master. We stopped in his room on the way out of the hotel, and as I waited for him to gather his things I noticed a leather bag sitting on the chair near the window. I asked him, "Jimmy, what is that stuff?" I had noticed a long object sticking out of the unzippered bag, and he just laughed and said, "Those are our toys Lynn. Now come on, lets get going." I was very curious and wanted to know exactly what was in that bag, the bondage aspect of our relationship was as yet to happen, and I wanted it, I just didn't know how to tell him. As usual, his stomach overruled my curiosity, and off we went for breakfast. We had a leisurely meal, and headed off to the park. It was beautiful, the lush lawns and the gorgeous gardens with winding paths were visible from the parking area, as we left the car and started strolling hand in hand toward the zoo area. I loved the animals, even though the cages made me sad, but this zoo had large habitats for their captive beauties, and I was excited to see all of them. I was very happy, in spite of the fact that I knew it was our last day together. Tomorrow we had to part ways, but I was determined to put that out of my mind for the time remaining. We walked along, enjoying the antics of the animals, stopping to laugh at certain displays. Each time we paused, his arm went around my waist or rested on my bottom, and the sensations of his hands on me, as always, sent little chills down my spine. He occasionally kissed my neck or my lips, and I was beginning to get very aroused with his nearness. He always elicited these feelings in me, the subtle building of pressure in my abdomen, and the throbbing between my legs. We finished our walk through the zoo and decided to take a stroll through the winding paths of the gardens. The walkway was paved and there were many forks off the main trail with little cul-de-sacs for private rest stops with benches, surrounded by breathtaking flowers and shrubs. The lilacs were in full bloom, and they were my favorite, with the soft, sweet scent of their blossoms hanging in the air. We strolled for a while, just talking about our lives and what plans we had for the summer when we spotted one of the little trails leading off the main walkway. We could smell the lilac scent and wandered down the wood chip trail that veered away from the paved main walkway. We headed down the trail and were pleasantly surprised to find a small circular area with an ornate bench in the center, the entire area was surrounded by huge lilac bushes, their branches heavily laden with fragrant blossoms from dark purple, to paler lavender and white. It was beautiful, and very secluded from the rest of the park. We could hear distant voices, but no one was nearby as he took me into his arms and kissed me full on the mouth. I loved the feel of his lips on mine, as my hands went up to his hair, loving the now familiar feeling of its texture on my fingers. I could feel him grow hard between us, and he pressed his hardness against me sending that delicious sensation between my legs. We were standing behind the carved bench and he slid his hands down my bare arms and turned me to face the back of the bench as he stood behind me, kissing my neck. I felt his hands slide down my sides and reach for the skirt of my dress, sliding it up my thighs very slowly, and running his hands up the sides of my hips. He reached up and gently tipped me forward over the bench, my hands automatically reached out for the edge of the bench to support myself as he raised my dress completely up to my waist, exposing my bare bottom to his view, and the soft summer breeze. The sensation was incredible, I loved the feeling of fresh air and sunshine on my bare skin. His hands slid over my ass and I heard him moan softly and say, "God Lynn, you have a beautiful ass. It's perfect for spanking, so soft and so round, just perfect." His voice had gone low and husky, and that alone made my pulse race, and I felt the dampness of my arousal between my legs. He continued to rub his hands all over my bottom, I was raising my hips to meet him, begging for….I didn't know what. Yes, I did know, I just didn't know how to ask for it. The throbbing in my pussy was almost unbearable as he kept sliding his hands over my bare skin, all I could manage to say was, "Master…." He responded, "You want it don't you? You want me to spank this beautiful ass with my hands and feel the sting of it, don't you?" I was so excited, I could barely be still, I knew if he reached around and touched my clitoris I would explode in his hands. I had not been sure how I would react to being struck, but now I was sure, I wanted it, badly! "Yes Master, please….". My voice was soft and quiet, I was embarrassed to confess my need to him, but he understood, it was his nature to understand me, it was how we would always be together. He pulled his hands away and let my dress slide down into place as I stood up and he turned me to him and brought me into his arms, holding me close. "Not here my love, lets go back to the hotel. I will show you the objects I have in the case now," he said as he took my hand and led me back to the main path. We found the car and drove back to the hotel with an easy silence, I was very excited at the prospect of what was to come. We parked the car in the hotel parking lot, and rode the elevator up to our floor. Again, in the elevator he pulled me close, running his hands over my bare ass under my dress. I wanted him to fuck me then and there, in the elevator, I didn't want to wait. But his resolve was greater than mine, he understood the waiting was part of the dance, and he always made me wait so deliciously. The elevator came to a halt, the doors slid open and we walked down the hall to his room. He paused with his key card in the slot, turned to look at me and asked, "Lynn, I want you to be very sure this is what you want. And, I want you to trust me and know that I would never do anything to harm you." I felt calm, I knew it was what I wanted and I answered confidently, "Yes Master, it is what I want, and I do trust you…with my life." He opened the door and we went in. He turned on one lamp in the corner, and it cast a soft, yellow glow over the dim room. He came to stand in front of me, and slowly reached his hands up to my shoulders, pulling the straps of my sundress down my arms. The dress slid easily down my body and fell in a heap at my feet. I stepped out of my backless sandals and out of the dress. I stood naked before him, unsure of what to do, what to say. His eyes met mine, and he instructed me, "Undress me Lynn." I reached my hands to his shirt and undid each button, pulling his shirt back and off his arms, laying it on the chair. I undid his shorts and slid them down his legs, kneeling to assist him in stepping out of them. I unbuckled his sandals and took them off his feet. I was still kneeling at his feet, and when I slowly lifted my head, I was at eye level with the object of my adoration, his cock. I so badly wanted to touch it, to take it into my mouth and worship it, but I knew I needed his permission to proceed. I raised my head further to look into his face with a questioning look in my eyes. He shook his head and told me to stand. I stood, facing him, both of us naked, looking up into his eyes. "Ask me." He said "Please Master, may I touch you?" I had said these words before, and they came easier this time. I raised my hands to his broad shoulders, letting them trail down his chest, feeling the soft hairs that grew there, and over the firmness of his nipples. As I was about to slide them down over his abdomen I felt him grasp my wrists firmly. It startled me, as he raised my wrists between us. I didn't know what to expect, what he was going to do, as I felt the firm grip of his hands on my wrists. He pulled my left wrist to his mouth, and placed it against his lips, feeling the racing pulse of my radial artery. "Your heart beats fast. You are mine now, you know that, don't you?" he said. "Yes Master, I am yours." I replied as I felt my mind slowly sink into the softness of my subspace. "You are mine to do with as I choose, to use when ever and where ever I want." His voice was deep and low, and his gaze never wavered from mine. "You will never turn me away, or tell me no." It was a statement of fact, he continued to look directly into my eyes as he talked. "I will never turn you away," I replied, it was all I could do to form words and make them come out as actual sounds. It felt as if this moment was a promise we were making to each other; a promise like none other I had ever made, even standing in a church with several hundred onlookers. I was sinking into that space in my mind where there was only him, only me…only us. The world melted away, and there was only this moment, this brief lapse in time that He had created…for us, and my mind was lost in the possibility of it. "And, I will love you, protect you and honor you as my most precious possession. And, in return, you will honor me with the gift of your submission," he said. "Yes, I will," I answered quietly. "I will honor you always, I am yours." "I have something for you now," and he stepped away to reach into his bag, returning with a long velvet box. "You will wear this always, it is my gift to you." He opened the box, pulling out a braided gold chain with a small pendant in the center. I looked closely at the pendant, and saw that it was an engraving of a single rose with a thorny vine climbing its stem and encircling it's soft petals. He fastened the heavy gold chain around my neck and reached down to encircle my waist with his arms, pulling me to him as I heard him murmur in my hair, "I love you Lynn, you are mine." And with that we were wedded together. We were bonded like no wedding ceremony, no marriage certificate, no priest could ever do. We were bonded with the words of our hearts, and that was enough. He led me to the bed, gently laid me down on the soft comforter, and bent his body to join me, pulling me tightly into his arms. I felt safe, protected, and I was now ready to ready to expand our relationship to new limits. "Jimmy," I whispered to him, "I want to know what's in your bag. I want to feel the sting on my body. I don't understand this need in me, but it is there, and I want to release it…..please." "I recognized this in you a long time ago, but I had planned on waiting a bit longer to explore it, it is all so new to you…." His words trailed off, and I sensed his hesitation. "I know it is awfully soon, but I can't help it, the need is there, and I want you to. I trust you Master." "All right Lynn, we will explore this, but I want to give you a safe word, and I want you to USE it if at any point you feel it is too much for you." His words were reassuring to me, and I agreed with him. "Yes, I promise I will use the safe word if I get scared. What shall it be?" I asked. "Grace. Our safe word will be Grace. If you want whatever is happening to stop, all you need do is utter that word….Grace, and it will stop. Do you understand?" "Yes Sir, I understand completely." I answered. With that he rose from the bed, bent to his bag and brought out a soft, black, silk eye mask, a blindfold, and carefully wrapped it around my head, tying it gently. "I want you to relax completely and focus solely on the sensations, and not your vision. I also want you to be silent, unless I tell you otherwise, or you need to use the safe word," he instructed me. I remained silent, but I nodded my head to let him know I understood what was expected. "I'm going to spank that beautiful ass of yours Lynn", I heard the deep whisper in my ear, "First, I'm going to use my hand and then, we shall see." I felt him kiss my neck, sending thrilling little ripples of electricity down my spine and giving me goose bumps on my arms. "You're going to like the sting of my hands on your bottom, aren't you?" "Yes," I said softly back to him as I felt his hands on my shoulders sliding down my arms. He grasped my wrists and raised my hands above my head, pinning my hands there. I felt him kissing my neck, traveling with soft little kisses down onto my chest and the top of my breast. "I told you not to speak didn't I?" he asked me, and I felt his mouth close over my nipple, biting it gently, sending little ripples of sensation up and down my spine. "I will let it pass this time, but the next time you disobey me, I will have to punish you," he stated in the husky, deep voice. His lips continued traveling down my belly, his hands slid down my upraised arms, and onto my breasts, grasping the nipples with his fingers and lightly pinching. It was all I could do to remain silent this time, as I bit back the urge to let a moan escape my lips. The sensation of the tightness on my nipples was intense, stinging, but delicious. He said, "I think you like to have your nipples pinched, maybe we should try the clamps on you then," his voice trailed off, leaving anticipation in my mind, thinking of the nipple clamps we had discussed so many times. I wanted to feel them, I wanted to feel the tightness on my breasts as he stroked my body. He pulled away from me for a moment, and I heard him going through the leather bag he brought for us. I was still reclined on my back, my arms above my head, not wanting to move or displease him in any way. My breathing was rapid as I anticipated the nipple clamps, knowing that I had the safe word if I found the sensation to be too much for me. His words had aroused me, and at that same time submerged me to that soft edged place in my mind where his pleasure was my main concern. His pleasure, and his desires were my joy, and I was addicted to that joy and fearful of the intense let down I felt when I displeased him. I felt him return to me, sitting on the edge of the bed as I felt his lips once again grasp my nipple, drawing it in lightly and sucking the entire areola into is his hot, wet mouth. I couldn't help it this time, as a deep moan rose up through my throat and my head went back. I felt him draw away again, and then the sensation of his thumb and forefinger pinching my nipple and drawing it up and away from my body. Then, I felt the incredible biting sensation of the clamp over my nipple, as his hands moved away, and I was left with the feeling as if he continued to tightly pinch it. He then put another clamp on my other breast. It was painful, but after the first few seconds, the pain turned to something else, to total focus on my body, my breasts, and the pulsing beat in my vagina. It felt as if the nipple clamps had a direct connection to the heart of me, and my mind soared with the feeling. Four Days In Paradise Ch. 3 He remained quiet, as I felt his hand slide down my belly, down over the soft strip of reddish blonde curls between my legs, and further down, to the wet heat of my body. His fingers fluttered over my labia, and I felt my legs fall further apart, wanting him in me, wanting to feel his fingers slide over my clitoris and sink into my throbbing pussy. He parted my labia with his fingers, and I felt his tongue probe into me. I hadn't been expecting it, and the surge of lust it gave me was heaven. It felt as if all my blood had rushed between my legs and my breasts, as I felt him slide his tongue up and over my clitoris, giving me rapid little licks up and down over the hard little object of my pleasure. I was so close to cumming, I could hardly hold back, but I knew I needed his permission, and I didn't know how to ask him for it without speaking, and displeasing him. I moved my hips up towards his mouth, silently begging him not to stop. I could feel the pressure building as I neared my climax, I wasn't going to be able to hold it back if he continued and he knew this. He knew my body very well by this third day, better than any man ever had, and he knew that I was going to cum soon. He lifted his head from me and said, "Don't you cum yet babygirl, I want you to wait until I am ready." I was panting, blindfold still on, loving every second of the incredible way he was playing my body. No one had ever played it finer. He stroked my sides, my thighs, my calves and down to my feet, rubbing the insteps and bending his head to kiss the souls of my feet. "I think we had better remove the clamps for now, its best to start out slowly with them," he said as he slid his hands up my body and I felt his fingers playing with the clamps. He released them, and the second they were removed the little bolt of pain sent a gasp from my lips. He didn't touch my nipples, as he let me get use to the feeling of the blood rushing back to the constricted vessels of my areola. "Mmmmmm, you did very well babygirl, I am proud of you," he said as he again bent and put his lips against mine. I could taste myself on his tongue, it tasted of sea salt and lemons as he pushed his tongue into my mouth and I began to gently suck. I loved kissing him, and the joy I felt with his words sent a surge of pride to my heart. "Now I want you to turn over, and get on your hands and knees. I want to see that beautiful ass of yours." I lowered my arms and turned over onto my belly and drew myself up onto my hands and knees as he had instructed. What was to come next? I didn't know what to expect, and the anticipation was immense. I felt him running his hands over my bottom, and his fingers probed me, feeling my wetness on his fingers. Then, the contact ceased, he was quiet, there was no sound in the room at all. It was then that I felt the first sting on my ass. It surprised me, and another gasp rushed up through my throat. "Be silent!" he ordered, as I felt another and another slapping sting on my ass. My pussy was pounding, throbbing with every beat of my heart, I wanted him to fuck me, badly! I didn't pull away, instead I raised my hips as if to meet his hands, loving the sensation of the erotic spanking. I didn't want it to stop, I wanted it to go on and on, harder and harder. It stopped. I wanted to beg him, plead with him to continue, but I didn't dare speak and disappoint him. The next sensation I felt was a soft, furry object sliding over my bare bottom. The soothing feeling it left was wonderful, my head was thrown back and again, I didn't want this new, wonderful feeling to stop either. It stopped. I felt him pull away, and then a crisp, snapping sound was heard as he brought the hard side of the paddle down on my bare ass. This hurt much more than his hands, but the pain was something different than anything I had ever experienced before, it was pleasure and pain all mixed together. And, I could feel the dampness between my legs running down onto my upper thighs, as he continued striking me with the paddle. Again, I didn't draw away, but held my body still as he spanked my bare ass with the instrument. When he stopped I wanted, needed him to fuck me. I was going out of my mind with my need, and I felt him finally pressing the tip of his hard cock against my opening. His hands stroked my now reddened ass as he plunged into me, sliding down to grasp my hips and pull me against him. He didn't start slow this time, the past few minutes had got us both eager for this end, and he thrust in and out of me, slam fucking me from behind. I pushed back to meet his every pounding lunge. Once again the pressure built, and I felt myself being propelled to that fireworks place in my head that burst forth with my orgasm. It was impossible for me to remain silent now as I called his name with my climax, and felt him reach his as well and pour his hot, creamy cum into my body. It was the longest, most intense orgasm I had ever had, and it left me breathless and drained as I felt him collapse onto me. He rolled us both onto our sides, as he pulled me into his arms from behind, removing the blindfold and burying his face in my hair. "I love you babygirl," he murmured in my ear as he drifted off to sleep. I laid there in his arms, listening to his soft breathing, feeling his heart beat on my back. I loved this man, I was his and I would never belong to another. I was bonded to him forever, and I knew this with all my heart. My mind drifted to tomorrow, when we would have to say goodbye, but I knew the separation wouldn't be for long, as he had made plans to come to me in a month, and stay for several weeks. My hopes for the future were great, but for now all I wanted was to bask in his nearness, to absorb the feelings of the Now and to just lay there and love him.