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Joe and Sue Ch. 03

By: windwriter



When I woke the vibrator had slipped from my body and lay on the bed. After cleaning it and putting it away I contemplated what I would do for the day, Sunday. Usually it's the day I just relax and do things around the house but today I felt rejuvenated and wanted to do something different. I thought about calling Joe but he told me he would call me during the week about our upcoming date. Given his history I didn't want to come on too strong so I pushed the idea from my head. I want to give him time and space, but I also desired to be near him. The phone rang, making me jump from my thoughts.

"Hello."

"Hey Sue!"

"Hi Laura."

"Busy today?"

"No, just trying to decide what I want to do for the day."

"Great, I have plans for you!"

"And that is?"

"We're having a pool party."

"Now?"

"Of course, John bought some things for the grill and I tossed a few things together so come over for lunch, take a dip and relax with us please."

"Ok, that sounds cool. I'll be over in a while."

"Ok great, talk to you then. Bye."

I hung up and got ready for the pool party. I put my black bikini on under my shorts and top for easy accessibility. In the kitchen I found things for a nice tossed salad to take along. While I prepared it I thought of Joe and remembered promising him I would do some reading about BDSM. I was curious about the lifestyle before last night, but even more so since I saw how Laura acted with John. She looks so happy. 

I left and arrived at John and Laura's to find a couple other cars there. Laura greeted me at the door with a warm hug.

"I'm glad you came Sue."

"Me too, it's a beautiful day for a pool party. I brought a salad to add to the table."

She took it from my hands and smiled, "Thanks, every little bit helps."

We walked into the kitchen and she went about getting a few other things ready. I started helping her. Two hands wrapped around my waist from behind. I jumped and turned. Joe stood there grinning.

"Oh hi Joe, Laura didn't tell me you were coming."

"Likewise, neither did John tell me you were coming."

"Hummm, imagine that."

"Yes, imagine that."

Laura scurried to the patio before I could say anything, but I heard her stifled giggle on the way. Joe helped me with the food then we walked to the patio. He looked wonderful in khaki shorts and a summer shirt. I couldn't help notice how muscular his legs were. I excused myself and went to help Laura. Joe lingered with John.

"Ahem."

Laura turned, "Yes?"

"You are a horrible little match maker."

"I am so." She laughed.

"I hope he doesn't feel like he has to hang around with me today."

"He isn't the type to do something like that."

"What do you mean?"

"If he doesn't feel like hangin' with you, he won't. He doesn't pretend; he is very straight forward."

"Ok good."

Laura excused herself and went back inside again. I talked with a few other people I knew and finally sat in one of the chaise loungers by the pool. Since others were already swimming I removed my top and shorts to soak up some sun in my bikini. Before long I was so relaxed I could have fallen asleep. That is when someone jumped into the pool and did an enormous cannon ball. The cool water hit my body. I jumped and looked toward the pool. Within seconds Joe surfaced and swam to the edge before me.

"Come on it, the water's great."

"I feel like I already came in."

"Suit yourself." He turned and swam away.

Another girl in the pool swam by him and they started. Before long they were both in the shallow end sitting on the steps together. I put on my sunglasses so he couldn't see my eyes and watched covertly for a while. 

"Sue?"

I jumped, "Damn Laura, don't sneak up on me like that."

"I didn't."

"What did you want?"

"I wanted to tell you that we have some books about BDSM in the study if you want to borrow them."

"Ok, thanks I will keep that in mind."

She noticed my attention was distracted. "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing."

"You are so. You're watching Joe and Nancy. Oh my gosh, you're jealous!"

"I am not!"

She laughed as she walked away, "Whatever."

What was I doing? I heard Joe laugh at something this girl Nancy said earlier. His deep laugh make my skin prickle. I heard her squeal and turned to see her splashing him with water. He splashed her back and the battle ensued. She dove under the water to escape. He dove under and swam away. When she surfaced and couldn't find him she looked all around. Finally he surfaced at the other end and waved to her as he climbed the ladder to get out. My heart raced to see his bare chest immerge. The water glistened on his black skin. His shoulders were broad. His body was cut in a V because of his tapered waistline. Damn, he was so strong and handsome. I was caught up in watching him and didn't realize that he was walking directly toward me. When I finally realized I just closed my eyes under my sunglasses and pretended I didn't know he was there.

"Are you coming in, or am I taking you in?"

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me Sue."

"I think I'll just lay in the sun a while longer."

"Wrong answer."

Before I could say no, nope or nada he reached down and scooped me into his arms. I knew I didn't stand a chance in hell of fighting him so I took off my sunglasses and tossed them on the chair before he walked away with me. He carried me to the edge. We passed John at the grill, while he laughed at my misfortune.

"Would you like a fast initiation or a slow torturous one?"

"By all means, slow and torturous."

"Mmmm good, that's my girl."

He walked to the steps and started down them. In the shallow end his height held me above the water but the further he went the deeper it became. The cool water hit my ass, then my back. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled myself up, trying to delay the inevitable, to no avail. 

"Oh my God, this water is freezing!"

"It isn't bad after you're in it a while."

He stood a moment and let the water lap against my back then walked a little further. Inch by inch the cool water hit my warm flesh and sent chills over my skin. Was it the water or his holding me? I couldn't help stifling a squeal when the water hit my abdomen. 

"Maybe I should have taken the fast initiation."

"You made your choice."

"Yes, I did."

"Besides, I would much rather hold you like this than to just throw you in the water."

I looked into his eyes. I saw a warm smile on his features. Because I felt a bit unnerved at my feelings I spoke to break the moment.

"Just get it over with PLEASE. This slow torturous walk is killing me already."

He squatted in place and pulled me down into the water with him. The water engulfed me and made me tense. He held onto me tight. "Ummm, you can probably let me go now Joe."

"And why would I do that?"

"You did accomplish your goal. I'm in the water now."

"And what if I have another goal?"

"Just what would that be?"

"That is for me to know and you to find out."

"Phhfftt," I retorted and pulled my arms away from his neck.

He still held onto me. Unwittingly I had played right into his next goal. The moment my arms were no longer around his neck he tossed me into the water. I surfaced and sputtered. "That was so unfair."

"I'm sorry baby," he said mockingly, "but you look so sexy with your dark hair all wet and slicked back."

I was at a loss for words. Joe tends to have that ability with me. I ducked under the water and swam to the ladder. He followed me and sat in the chaise lounger beside me. I laid there to let the sun dry my body, knowing he was just inches away but I wasn't sure what to say so I didn't speak.

"I like your fair skin Sue."

"Thank you Joe."

"What is your dining preference for this coming weekend?"

"Surprise me."

He sat up in the chair and looked at me. Turning my head toward him, he spoke again.

"When I ask you something like this I would enjoy hearing an answer Sue."

"Why?"

"It is how I get to know you and what you like."

"Chinese."

"That wasn't so hard was it?"

"No, I guess it wasn't."

Laura announced that lunch was ready. Her timing was perfect. I stood up and Joe did as well. He walked to the food table with me; we each fixed a plate and returned to our seats. We ate in semi-silence, occasionally talking about simple things. I caught myself noticing the nappy curly hairs on his broad chest as well as a scar on his arm. I wondered what happened. I felt comfortable with him, but I also felt unnerved for some reason. 

"What's wrong?"

"Ah, what?"

"I said, what's wrong?"

"Oh, I don't know."

"You act like you're out of sorts today."

I couldn't admit how being so close to him makes me feel. "I guess I'm just tired."

"Yeah, me too. I'm usually in bed earlier than I was last night."

"I went home but I couldn't sleep."

"What did you do?"

"Watched TV. What did you do?"

He paused a moment. "I finally said goodbye to Serena."

"I thought she was dead?"

"She is, but I still had a picture of her. I got rid of it and decided it's time to move on with my life."

"I'm sorry Joe. I really am."

"Thanks, but it's ok. It's time."

He excused himself and walked away. I carried my plate to the kitchen and found Laura there. I quizzed her about the study; she pointed me down the hall. I found the study and the books she mentioned. Joe came to me in the study. Without speaking, he found a book he deemed worthy to read and handed it to me. Our hands touched in the exchange and lingered briefly. I glanced up at him, mesmerized.

His hand rose to touch my cheek, caressing it while he looked at me. "Such beautiful skin; white but with subtle olive undertones to go with your dark tresses."

I felt myself melting. Instead of throwing up my defenses I went with the feeling. Lowering his head his soft full lips kissed me on the cheek. My eyes closed and my mind whirled. Kissing along my cheek to my jaw he found my weakness when he arrived at my ear. I heard the deafening crack of his lips in my ear when he kissed there, followed by a deep moan from his mouth. "You are such a sexy woman, you cause me to lose myself in thoughts of you." 

I opened my eyes and turned my head to face him.

"And your eyes, I was caught in the black depth of them when we spoke last night."

He continued to look at me. I felt helpless, like I was in a trance. He took my hand and led me to the couch to sit. The cool leather hit my skin with a jolt. After I was sitting he went to close the study door. I heard it latch and lock behind him. He came back to me and sat down. I didn't know what to expect but my body was screaming inside. I desired him so much. His touch, voice and presence were intoxicating.

"Lay down for me."

I never questioned him. I lay back on the couch while he watched. 

"Very nice Sue. Now close your eyes." 

Again, I did as instructed. He ran his hands up each of my legs, thighs, over my hips, to my waist, up along my ribcage until he got to my arms. Carefully he took my arms and pulled them above my head. He held each of my wrists in his hands and lowered his body on top of mine with his swim trunks still on. His weight felt wonderful and his warmth felt even better. His lower body was between my legs so I spread them slightly to accommodate his body. 

He lowered and whispered, "I'm going to kiss you now, like you need to be kissed Sue."

His mouth found mine. I opened my mouth to kiss him.

"No, do not kiss me. I am going to kiss you."

I quit kissing him and let him have my mouth. His tongue probed in and out then licked at my lips before returning. It was hard to not kiss him in return, but I listened and let him kiss me. I moaned and moved under his body feeling like I could burst at any moment. He held onto my wrists above my head with one hand and began to descend his mouth to other parts of my body. His mouth trailed down my chin to my neck, collar bone, the edge of my bikini top, down the center of my belly and back up along my ribs, just below my underarm, back to my collar bone and arrived at my neck again. He barred his teeth and bit softly. I moaned and flinched. He bit and nibbled up to my ear and whispered again.

"You listen well Sue, now kiss me."

I opened my eyes and looked up into his lust filled eyes just before he covered my mouth. Our tongues danced and swirled together. I could hear him moaning, or was that my own moaning? I didn't know and I didn't care. My body acted of its own accord when my hips moved and tried to grind against his body. At first he pulled up then lowered more of his weight against me. I knew the instant his body touched mine because I felt the huge rock in his swimming trunks. He ground it against my pubic bone until I was withering under him like a wanton whore. Damn, I remembered in high school doing this with boys. We called it dry sex. We never took our clothes off but enjoyed the sensations instead. My breathing was erratic; my heart was pounding.

"Joe, I want you so bad," I whimpered.

"And I want you Sue, but now is not the time, nor the place."

"Oh please, I want you."

"Soon Sue, but not yet."

He lowered his body and trailed kisses down my belly again. He finally released my wrists and lowered my arms. I reached to hold his face in my hands. His head was at the top of my bikini bottoms, while he looked up at me. There was something so glorious about seeing his black skin against my white skin. It made me tremble with desire inside. He reached for my bikini bottoms with his hands and pulled them down to my ankles. I released my hands from his face.

"You trim your pussy, I like that."

He kissed his way back up my legs to my inner thighs, slow and torturously. When his tongue touched my clit I thought I would explode. With meticulous care he used his fingers to spread my lips.

"Your pussy lips are so big and gorgeous. They put me in mind of rose petals ready to open. They are nice and long to wrap around my cock one day. So beautiful."

Damn, he was saying all the right things and making me hotter by the minute. He took my bikini bottoms and pulled them from my one ankles. Wadding them up he brought them to my mouth.

"Open for me."

I opened my mouth. He shoved the wadded panties into my mouth, for what reason I had no clue, but I did it. He lowered again and used his arms to raise my ass off the couch while my legs sprawled up and over his shoulders. My shoulders and a small part of my upper back where all that touched the couch any longer. His arms wrapped around my thighs to spread them and his tongue found my pussy. He ran his tongue from my pussy to my clit and back several times. I knew then why he had gagged me. 

My moans grew louder and louder. His tongue darted to my ass and pushed against it, then back to my pussy.

"Damn, you taste so good Sue."

He went back to eating my pussy. And I do mean eat. He was ravenous, sucking, licking and kissing. I couldn't take much more. He knew it too. His mouth covered my clit and sucked hard. Two of his fingers slid inside me and that was all it took. He pumped my pussy very hard with his fingers while he continued to suck and gnaw on my clit. His knuckles banged against my pussy while he continued. My head trashed from side to side. I knew this feeling because I have felt it when I play sometimes. I was going to embarrass myself in front of him and sure enough I did. I started to squirt all over him when the orgasm hit me. He pulled his mouth back and continued to finger pump my pussy. The harder he banged the wetter we both got. I kept squirting and shaking. Juices splashed everywhere. The gag in my mouth muffled my cries. Finally I went limp.

He pulled the bikini bottoms from my mouth and used them to wipe the wetness from my legs, then again from the couch, before slipping them back on my ankles and up my legs. I mustered the strength to lift my ass and help him get my bottoms back in place. He lay down beside me on the couch and cradled my head in the crook of his arm. His other strong hand ran down my waist and pulled me toward him. I rolled and put one of my legs up over his body. I felt the huge bulge in his swimming trunks again. He held me and continued to stroke me while my body trembled from the powerful orgasm.

"That was beautiful Sue."

"I'm sorry I got you wet."

"Don't be sorry, I'll take that kind of wet any day."

"What about you?"

"What about me?"

"Don't you want to get off too?"

"No, not yet. One day yes, but for now I needed to see how you respond to my touch and instructions."

"I hope I did ok."

He chuckled softly, "Yes, you did very well Sue."

I felt like I was in heaven lying there together. I knew he had to feel intense pressure given his hard on, but he had his reasons and I wasn't going to question them.

"As soon as my raging hard on subsided, we should probably go back to the party."

"I offered to fix that for you."

"Yes, I know sweet Sue but consider this a test of patience."

"Why patience?"

"Yes, patience. It is something that a submissive must master."

"I may not be very good at that."

"You seem to be doing quite well so far."

I rubbed my leg against his hard on to taunt him.

"Behave Sue."

"Or?"

"Or, I am going to turn you across my knee."

I laughed, "Yeah right."

In one stealth movement he had me twisted and twirled and across his knees before I knew what hit me. One hand reached to cover my mouth, the other hand grabbed to yank my bikini bottoms away from my ass. I felt helpless as hell. In one swoop movement his hand landed hard on my ass, cracking the silence in the room.

"Believe me now?" He removed his hand on my mouth.

"Yes Sir, I believe you. Damn that fucking hurt!"

He covered my mouth again and landed another hard slap on my ass.

"That's for cursing. Want to try for another?"

"No, Sir."

"Very well. Now, let's go back to the party Sue."

Without much fanfare he helped me to stand, gave me a brief kiss and we walked to the door. I glanced back at the couch and felt a flush on my cheeks. I would get the book later when I left to go home. We walked to the kitchen to find John and Laura.

"You two were gone for a while," John remarked.

"Yes, I was helping Sue find a book to read."

"I bet you were."

I walked to the patio to hide the blush on my cheeks. Laura followed me.

"Well?"

"Well, what?"

"What did you two do in there?"

"We talked."

"Oh ok, then why are you blushing?"

Laura was so excited. I could tell she wanted to hear all the gory details. "If you want to know, why don't you ask Joe? I can get him for you."

"Oh God no, please don't," she laughed.

We started to clean up the patio since everyone else had left. Joe and John came out and helped also. I was feeling better and my body wasn't trembling as much, but my mind kept floating back to the time in the study. No one had ever made me squirt before. I had only accomplished that on my own. I knew Joe was special and that simple act confirmed it. I put my shirt and shorts on over my bikini and prepared to leave. Joe walked toward me.

"Thank you for spending time with me today Sue."

"Thank you Joe, I enjoyed myself also."

"Don't forget your book when you leave."

"I won't."

We stood there a moment like two love struck teenagers. Finally he reached for my hand and brought it to his lips to kiss it. When he released my hand I looked up at him then reached to give him a hug. He hugged me in return, pulling away with a smile. I told John and Laura goodbye and got in my car. All the way home I kept remembering his touch, his voice, his kiss, his hands, everything.

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A while later Joe walked to the study to pick up the book Sue had forgotten in her haste to leave. He tucked it under his arm and went to say goodbye to John and Laura.


Joe and Sue Ch. 03



"Taking the book to Sue?" John asked.

"Maybe, I'm not sure yet."

"Why's that?"

"Because I'm not sure I can go over there and not ravish her."

Laura gasped while the two of them laughed. "I can give it to her at work tomorrow."

"Nah, I think I can control myself Laura, but thanks anyway."

Joe walked to his car and tossed the book on the seat beside him. Should he or shouldn't he? He pulled out of the driveway still tossing the question over and over in his mind. So far he had kept control of himself, but he wondered to himself just how long he could do that. He wanted to learn her body, her mind, her essence and her desires before taking that final step. He wanted her to know that a BDSM relationship is so much more than sex, it was actually was drove him to not take her this afternoon. Perhaps as a test of his own will, he pulled out the business card that John had scrawled Sue's number and address on.

He found her apartment and walked to the door. She answered wrapped in a towel, apparently fresh out of the shower. His test of will was already challenged when he handed her the book and she invited him in. 

"I should go."

"Are you sure you can't stay?"

"Yes, very sure. Good evening Sue."

"Ok, goodnight Joe."

She watched him walk back to his car, admiring his steady gait and his cute ass. Joe walked to the car trying desperately to will his cock back to normal, but it wasn't working so well. She was special and he knew it. He would wait however long it took to know her before claiming her. Besides, he knew he would have to have a very strong connection with her for her to take what he had in store for her. His huge throbbing black cock jumped at the thought of her sweet, tight white pussy. If she responded to him in the future like she did today; she would be his forever. 

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Sue looked down at the book in her hand, titled, "What to look for in a Dominant and how to understand your submission".



Joe and Sue Ch. 04



After Joe was gone I put on a silk robe and dried my hair. When I walked into the living room I saw the book lying on the coffee table. I carried it to bed with me to read. When I read the table of contents, I was surprised that it didn't have a guide to whips and chains. I guess Joe was right when he said BDSM is much more than that. In the section on Dominant qualities, I wasn't surprised to see characteristics that he possesses. The phrase that caught my eye stated that a Dominant must have control of his own life before he can attempt to control his submissive. 

I turned to the submissive section and read for a bit. Everything I read was clicking with me. I have always been a caring, nurturing and loving person that enjoys pleasing others. The different thing about submissiveness within a BDSM relationship is that actions by the submissive are predominantly rewards for the Dominant. The book oozed of the give and take philosophy. I thought all good relationships were that way, this just so happened to be about BDSM. 

I looked at pictures of submissive poses, bondage and other things, like some of the art in the club. Some people live the lifestyle 24/7, while others only live it behind closed doors. I knew as I read about submissiveness that Laura, John and Joe were right about me. I do have those characteristics. Now I guess I will have to see if I have the qualities that Joe enjoys and vice versa, with him as a Dominant. The book was completely overwhelming with many different and varied ways to do things, so I just stuck to reading about the fundamentals.

Sometime later, I caught myself drifting off but didn't want to put the book down. I knew if I read in this condition, I probably wouldn't remember much, so I marked the page and put the book down for the night. I set my alarm for work, turned off the light and settled into bed for the night.

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In the middle of the night I woke in a sweat with a very vivid dream in the forefront of my mind. Apparently the pictures in the book and the reading had evoked images in my mind coupled with spending time with Joe that day. In my dream I was kneeling, naked in a submissive pose. Joe stood before me in all his glory. Black leather pants hugged his strong muscular legs and thighs. His bare chest was magnificent. He reached to touch the top of my head. He said things to me but I couldn't remember them from the dream. I just knew the things he was saying were nice and comforting toward me.

He summoned me to rise and follow him. After he sat in a chair he had me kneel in front of him again. Patting his leg, I knew to lay my head there. He stroked my hair and spoke to me further. He pulled a box from somewhere in my hazy dream and opened it in front of me. It was a collar made of pearls with a large black onyx medallion. He told me it signified our union of black and white. The pearls were small and the black onyx medallion was larger to signify his Dominance. He pointed to the pearls and told me they each signified a quality in me that he loved or desired. He told me the one and only piece of black onyx signified that he would be the only Master in my life. He held it before me, asking my acceptance of him in this way. That is when I woke up in a sweat.

I guess the book made more of an impact on me than I realized. I looked at the clock. It was 6:00am, so I decided to get up early and start my day. After a shower, I dressed and prepared for work. All morning I was haunted by the dream.

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When I arrived at work Laura was her usual happy self, while I seemed somewhat distracted in my remembrances. 

"Did you read the book yet?"

"Yes, I read some of it before I went to bed."

"And?"

"I have to say, you were right when you told me I am submissive. I could really relate to a lot of the submissive material in the book. Not just the qualities, but the feelings and emotions of submissives."

"See, I told you Sue."

"Yeah, I know."

"So what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just had a dream last night that I can't get out of my mind."

"What about?"

"Joe."

"OH! Care to share?"

"Not right now. I need to get to work. Maybe later."

"Ok, I need to get busy too."

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Joe arrived at work. John was at the coffee pot when he walked in.

"Hey Joe, Good morning."

"Morning John."

"I'd ask if you had a good weekend, but I think I already know."

"It was a lot to take in, for one weekend."

"Yeah, especially since you have been out of the loop for a while."

"Thanks for introducing me to Sue."

"I didn't introduce you. You found her on your own."

"I know, but you set it up to happen and I'm glad."

"Good, I thought you might hit it off together."

"Oh, we hit it off alright."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah." He paused a moment. "I need to get to my office. Catch ya later."

John stood there feigning rejection. "What, no details?"

Joe spoke over his shoulder, "You know I don't kiss and tell."

John laughed and went to his office. Joe arrived at his desk. It felt like he had left it a week ago because so much had happened in the last two days. Automatically he pulled things from his desk to work. Having done his job for so long it was like he worked on autopilot. The draft he worked on laid there while his mind drifted. He recalled seeing Sue the first time in the club. She looked radiant in a black dress and heels with brunette hair cascading over her shoulders in soft waves. She wasn't thin but she wasn't overly big, nor was she too tall or too short. She was just right, with padding in all those good places, just like he likes. He knew that looks weren't everything. He had met several women that were very beautiful but they couldn't carry on an intelligent conversation if their life depended on it. 

Remembering the moment he approached her, he thought of her eyes when she looked at him. Her dark brown, almond shaped eyes smiled at him without words. In the depth of her eyes he saw so much... wisdom, caring and a love for life. He remembered thinking that she looked like a minx, full of life. He wasn't disappointed when they spoke because their conversation rolled ahead, of its own accord. For her exuberance of loving life she still had a charming quality about her, instead of being brassy.

The next thing he remembered was seeing her on Sunday, in her bikini. She wasn't the skinniest woman there but damn she was hot in her own way. He purposely started a conversation with Nancy to see how she reacted. He despised jealousy and was glad that she didn't throw a temper tantrum when he spoke to another woman. Even if they weren't officially a couple yet, he needed to know little things like that before he would take that leap. 

Then he thought of the study. He hoped and prayed when they were finally together in a sexual manner, that the size of his cock wouldn't chase her away. A person can really have too much of a good thing, which he knew full well. 

Although he was average in length, the girth of him was more than the majority of women he had been with, could take without extreme pain. He really wanted her in all ways, but he knew the reality if he was too big for her. Their relationship would end, just like the others had. He felt parts of his body voluntarily joining him in his remembrance and thought it best to push it to the back of his mind and get to work.

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I sat at my desk and started inputting the data in front of me in a robotic fashion. My fingers did one task, while my mind did another. I remembered standing in the club looking at some art when I first heard a voice, deep and calmly he said hello. I remember turning to see him for the first time. He was ruggedly handsome with dark brown/black eyes that looked right through me.

His clean-shaven black head made me want to reach out and touch him there for a reason that I couldn't explain. He had a brilliant smile that wasn't overly wide, but more casual. I had to look up at him because he was about a foot taller. He was dressed modestly but nice in a crisp pressed, pale yellow shirt and black silk slacks. I felt a bit odd being in a BDSM club meeting him, wondering what he thought of me. He was chivalrous when it came time for me to go into the viewing room, which put me at ease. But after the viewing I wanted to go find him, rip his slacks and shirt off, and release the pent up emotions inside me. He coolly and calmly pushed me away in my heightened state, which surprised me, but pleased me. It told me a lot about his character. 

I remembered seeing him at the pool in his black swim trunks. His body was chiseled and sculptured in all the right places. I never wondered if he found me appealing for some reason, I just knew he did without so many words. It felt good to be accepted as I am. When he talked to Nancy I enjoyed watching him interact with someone else. I wanted to see if he acted the same with other women as he did with me, or if he acted differently. I noticed he laughed more with Nancy, but later I noticed he laughed when he was talking with other men also. I chalked it up to his making conversation and laughing at their comments. When he was around me he seemed more astute and serious, even though we also had our moments of laughter.

I gathered up more papers to input, while I continued reliving the weekend. When he came to the study it was so overwhelming. When he made me squirt I knew he was special. I hate to say it but it's like we were meant for one another in that respect. I have had my share of encounters and that is just something that has never happened. I also have such a desire to be completely filled; I have gently turned away many a beau, telling them that we just weren't compatible. In reality their mediocre sized cocks could never satisfy that hunger in me. I felt his cock through his swim trunks in the study. It was hard to be sure but it was difficult to tell if it was big enough to satisfy me. The fact that he made me come without it was wonderful, but I knew I would need both.

"Sue?"

"Oh yes, can I help you Bill?"

"Yes, I need that report ASAP."

"Ok, I'm just about done here."

"Good. Bring it to me as soon as you're finished."

I pulled myself back to reality and finished the day. When I got home to my boring solitude, I felt lonely in comparison to the weekend. I thought about calling a friend to come over. It's a guy I met a couple years ago. He's married but never gets any sex at home. We made a pact that we are friends with benefits and no strings attached, which works well for both of us. I picked up the phone to dial him, but it rang before I could punch in the numbers. 

"Hello."

"Hi Sue, it's Joe."

"Hi Joe. How was your day?"

"Pretty good, but not as good as this weekend was."

"Yeah, same here, I thought of you a few times today."

"Good, I was the same way about you."

"Really?"

"Really. Actually I thought about you a lot. Would you like to have supper with me this evening?"

"Sure," I paused, "that would be great."

"I'll be there in 10 minutes, I'm just leaving work."

"Do you want to go out, or bring something to throw on the grill?"

"How about I just pick up Chinese and we compromise?"

"Great! Carryout works for me."

"What do you want?"

"Surprise me."

"Ahem, I think we had this conversation before."

"Oh sorry, Mongolian Chicken please."

"Thanks, see you in a few. Bye."

I felt rejuvenated and happy, knowing I was going to spend some time with Joe. Matter of fact, my face hurt from smiling so much. I took a quick bath and put on a cream-colored cotton sundress to get comfortable. Within 20 minutes he knocked on the door. I left him in, while he handed me the sack of food. Glancing around my apartment he commented on how nice it was decorated with modern features and a touch of greenery.

"Should we dress this dinner up and light a couple candles?"

He laughed, "Sure, why not."

I set a couple taper candles on the table, lit them and removed the little cardboard containers from the sack. We filled our plates and started to eat. 

"You look tired."

"I am a bit."

"Rough day?"

"Nah, just a Monday. I'm trying to get a rough draft done for someone with no patience."

"I understand. My boss was a little impatient today too."

He finished eating and leaned back in his chair slightly. I walked to the kitchen to put our dishes in the dishwasher and returned. Walking up behind him I laid my hands on his shoulders. His hands came on top of mine to touch me then he lowered them. He loosened his tie and tipped his head forward to stretch his neck. I massaged his shoulder muscles with my hands.

"Mmmm, that feels so good Sue."

"You're so tense."

"A side effect of a Type A personality, I'm afraid."

I kept rubbing and massaging his shoulders until he raised his hands to touch mine again. He grabbed my hands and turned me to sit on his lap. Without a word he lowered his mouth to kiss me. I wasn't sure if I was allowed to kiss him or if this was like in the study when he wanted to just kiss me instead. He noticed I hesitated.

"What's wrong?"

"Well, yesterday you told me not to kiss you, then you wanted me to, so I wasn't sure."

"Do whatever you wish to do unless I tell you otherwise. Is that simple enough?"

"Yes, thank you. I really want to kiss you, so I'm glad."

We kissed slow and passionately, in a tired, lazy, Monday sort of way. When he pulled away and looked at me, I wished I could read his mind because of the look in his eyes. I saw many conflicting emotions there. Perhaps I was afraid to ask, or I was afraid what his answer would be, so I just enjoyed our moment together and didn't ask.

He asked if I wanted to watch some television together. He carried the candles and we walked to the living room. I left him on the couch and went to the restroom. When I returned he had the remote in hand and flipped through some channels. Unaccustomed to my remote he hit the video button and found an adult DVD that I had left in. He hit play.

"My my, what do we have here?"

"Umm, this is kind of embarrassing."

"It's an interracial adult DVD. Is this a fantasy of yours?"

"It was at one time but I have been with a black man before."

"And what does that mean? Am I a curiosity to you?"

"No, not a curiosity, actually a turn on."

"How so?"

"I love the difference in our skin tones. To me it's no different than being turned on by a woman having big breasts or a man having a big cock. It isn't that forbidden thought. It's a turn on, plain and simple."

"I see and understand. What do you think of the stereotype about black men having large cocks?"

"It's just that, a stereotype. The black man I was with had an average sized cock."

"It seems all the cocks in this video are pretty large."

"Yes they are." I was embarrassed that he saw that I like watching adult flicks with big cocks in them.

"Do you like big cocks?"

"Yes." I couldn't muster another solitary word.

"Why do you like big cocks?"

I sat for a moment. "I just do."

"Sue, I want you to tell me. Remember our conversation?"

"Yes, sorry, I'm just a little embarrassed."

"There is no reason to be. Sex is sex in the adult video industry."

"But we aren't in the industry. We just met and we're getting to know one another."

"Yes we are. Now tell me why you like big cocks?"

"I like how they feel."

"And how is that?"

"Oh geesh, do I really have to answer?"

"Yes Sue."

"And if I don't?"

"Do you really want to find out?"

"I like feeling completely full, hinging on pain and pleasure. Are you satisfied?"

"Yes, very."

He sat and pushed the remote to turn the volume up. A girl was taking a large cock for the first time. She pleaded and moaned. Her hand thumped the couch while he drove into her. Her sounds filled the room; I felt my body starting to react. Joe leaned up and undid his tie, pulling it from his shirt.

"Kneel in front of me Sue."

I never questioned him, I did as he said and knelt in front of him, facing the television. He took the tie and pulled my wrists behind me, using his tie to bind them together. He stood and walked in front of me. Lifting the front of my sundress, he pulled it up and over my face and head so I couldn't see. The only thing exposed on my face was my mouth. He tied the bulk of my sundress behind my head. I could still see the flicker of the candlelight in the room, but nothing more than black, the shadows and the occasional flicker. I could only guess how I looked. He hovered over me. I heard his zipper open.

I heard him drop his pants and felt him step in front of me. He used his hand to direct his cock to touch my cheek. It was hot and hard. I felt precum on my cheek where he touched me. He slapped it against my face and startled me. He slapped me again and again with his cock then pulled it away. It felt like a club, it was so big and hard. Reaching for my bra he pulled the cup down on both side until my breasts and nipples hung over the top. He tweaked and twirled my nipples in his fingertips, taunting me.

His voice was slow, deep and methodical. "Do you enjoy sucking cocks Sue?"

"Yes."

"Do you want to suck mine?"

"Oh yes, please."

"Beg me."

My breathing was heavy, "Please Joe, may I suck your cock?" 

"Yes you may, but you will call it a black cock, not just a cock. Now beg again Sue."

"Please Joe, may I suck your black cock?"

"That's better Sue. Do you enjoy being a dirty little white slut?"

"Oh yes, damn it Joe, I do!"

"Tell me."

"I love being a slutty little white whore, sucking your big black cock."

I was literally shaking with excitement and intensity. He moaned his approval and touched my lips with his cock. I opened my mouth for him. The tip of his cock touched every inch of my lips. It was fucking huge! I opened wider while he fed his cock to me. I flicked my tongue against the tip and heard him moan again. Placing his hand on my head he held me in place while he continued to stuff my mouth full of his cock. I wanted to rip the cover from my head to see him, or have my hands to touch him, but I couldn't. I was at his mercy and loved that as well. 

"Take it slut, take it."

He pushed more of it into my mouth but it was too big to fit easily. I tried to suck but his size kept me from doing so. He started fucking my mouth with his black cock. In and out slowly at first, then he held my head and shoved it deeper. I gagged while he held it a moment then pulled it back out. 

"That's a good girl, I want you to take as much as you can this time."

I braced while he held my head in place. He drove his hips forward and shoved his black cock deeper. I held my mouth as wide as possible. He pushed hard, gagging me again. Without removing it he let up a moment so I could breath and shoved it deep into my mouth again. Over and over he continued doing this till I had spittle running down my chin onto my breasts. 

"I have dreamed of fucking you Sue, do you know that," he said more as a statement than a question. "I laid there last night, after seeing you wrapped in a towel, and had to jerk my cock off just so I could get rid of the hard on that plagued me. I cursed you for the effect you have on me, then I thought of how wonderful it feels to feel this way again."

He kept fucking my mouth while he talked. I felt like he was baring his soul to me, and yet talking dirty to me at the same time. I was so excited and hot. When he stopped talking he moaned and groaned while he fucked my mouth. I love verbally expressive men when they are excited. Hearing his moans and words and feeling his hand holding my head in place, was building me to frenzy. 

"Aaarrrgghhh oh god Sue, I'm gonna come! Open your mouth wide and stick out your tongue for me!"

I opened my mouth wide and held out my tongue. He stroked and squeezed his huge black tool in front of me, until he finally sent a shot of hot jism to the back of my throat. The rest landed on my tongue. He came for a long time, wincing and jerking with each drop that landed on my tongue.




Joe and Sue Ch. 04



"Don't swallow."

I held it on my tongue until he finished, fighting the urge to swallow, as it began to roll down my tongue. 

"Close your mouth, but don't swallow."

I closed and held it there.

"Now squeeze my black come out of your lips and let it run down your chin."

I used my tongue to push his come out. It ran down my chin and joined the spittle already there, before slipping further to fall on my breasts. I could feel some of it hanging from my chin. He placed his cock to my mouth again.

"Clean my black cock Sue."

He stood in front of me and fed it into my mouth. I used my tongue to lick and clean his semi-flaccid cock. I sucked the head into my mouth easier now and rolled my tongue around it while he moaned and twitched. 

"Fuck, you do know how to suck a cock Sue."

I kept licking him, cleaning his cock. He finally stepped away and told me not to move. He came behind me and removed his necktie from my wrists. Using the tie he wiped cum from my face, chin and breasts. I heard him put his pants back on before he pulled the dress off of my face so I could see again. He pulled me to stand with him and kissed me deeply. I was so excited and yet happy that I had pleased him. 

"I want you to come for me Sue."

"What? How?"

"It's obvious to me that you are into pornography so you must have some toys around here. Go get your favorite and come back to me."

I walked to the bedroom and got the big vibrator that I had fallen asleep with the other night. 

"Lay on the couch and show me how you play."

"I'm not used to someone being with me when I do this."

"You won't know I'm here. I will watch quietly."

"Ok."

He sat in a chair at the end of the couch and watched me. I had to look at the television to concentrate and try to forget he was there. I didn't realize until this moment just how open I am when I'm by myself. I found myself trying to muffle my moans, which I wouldn't normally do. I struggled to get comfortable.

"Close your eyes Sue, listen to the sounds on the television and forget I'm here."

I did as he said and it helped. I heard the girl on the DVD taking a big black cock up her tiny pussy. She screamed, begged and pleaded for him to slow down, telling him how big his cock was. I could hear him start to hammer her with his cock. She screamed and moaned louder. I shoved the big vibrator into my pussy until the clit stimulator rested in the right place and switched it from low to high. The vibrations on my clit took my breath away. Instead of moving the vibrator in and out, I held it in place, letting it vibrate and stimulate me. 

My hand started shaking it in place until I tensed and was overcome with an orgasm. After I came I turn it back to low and rode the wave. Before long I was building to another orgasm. I flipped it on high and screamed out this time. They were getting stronger and stronger. I came three more time and felt exhausted but never removed the vibrator. I knew I was going to come again and the last one was always the strongest, when I was almost to the point of collapsing. 

Joe got up from the chair and walked to me. He took my wrists and held them above my head. His other hand rested on the vibrator, moving it just as he saw me doing before. He kept it on low until he saw me getting close and switched it to high. He started jiggling the vibrator the way I do. 

"Oh God Joe, Oh God!"

"Come for me Sue."

"I can't, oh God I'm so used to doing it myself."

"I watched you Sue, I know how you hold it. I'm doing it the same, now come for me."

He tipped the vibrator very slightly and found that spot inside me that I needed touched.

"Ohhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkk Joeeeeeeee!!!!!"

I bucked my hips wildly, screaming more and more. I was insatiable. "Fuck me hard Joe, please fuck me with the vibrator! Shove it deep inside me please! Oh God yes!"

He pulled the vibrator almost entirely out and slammed it back inside me, over and over. I kept coming and screaming. Finally he pulled the vibrator out and slid two fingers inside me, drilling my pussy, pounding his fist against my clit repeatedly. 

"Oh shit, I'm gonna squirt again, god damnnnnnnnnnn!"

The splashing started with a vengeance. He changed position so he could kiss me while I squirted all over his hand and my dress. His tongue darted into my mouth, while I sucked at it and tried to breath at the same time. After I came and squirted all over, my body calmed and began to twitch. He took off his shirt and crawled on the couch with me, holding me against his hot skin. I lay in his arms and continued to twitch until I was calmed completely. 

"Shhh Sue, rest with me."

I closed my eyes and drifted off. I heard his steady breathing as well. He rousted me later and said he needed to go home. Exhausted, I walked to the door with him then turned to go to bed. I stripped and washed up before climbing in bed. His necktie was lying on my pillow. I didn't know how it got there and I didn't care. I pulled it to my face and smelled the scent of his come on it. I curled up in the blankets with his necktie in my hand, holding it to my face.

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Joe drove home in a haze. For all of her lady like charm, Sue was truly a submissive prize. She did everything he asked of her tonight and never questioned him. She was willing to please him and did not demand an orgasm of her own, which told him just how totally submissive she was. He marveled in learning that she has multiple orgasms. He loved watching and learning how she came, so that one day he could make her come whenever he wanted. He knew today was a big step for her and smiled that she trusted him enough to share her most personal thoughts and actions with him. A faint remembrance came to mind, that of hearing her beg for his big black cock. 

He would take her soon, very soon. He had to... or he would lose his mind. He wanted and sensed that moment would be very special. Perhaps if he manipulated her just right, the sight of his big black cock would make her come without penetration, just from the desire she held within. 

Instead of his usual blues or jazz music, he grabbed a heavy metal CD, put it in the player and turned it up to fill the car with the loudness. He wasn't feeling in the least bit laid back right now, he felt animalistic and wanted her so badly that he could barely stand it. All the way home he felt the pulse of the music beat inside him and imagined fucking her to it. Each beat of the drum and each heavy bass cord sent a chill through him, thinking of that moment when he would take her gift and leave her breathless. Not fucking her tonight, took every ounce of willpower he possessed. 



Joe and Sue Ch. 05



Joe arrived at his condo around midnight. When he left for work earlier that morning he didn't anticipate having supper with Sue, or what occurred afterward with her. She was under his skin and he couldn't shake the feeling. He made a promise to slow down with Sue, to let her read and think. It was amazing to him how the two of them fit together but he didn't want to push it.

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The next morning he went to work determined to be more focused. John walked in around noon to see if he wanted to grab a bite for lunch. They left for the usual diner and found a table.

"So how are things going with Sue?"

"It's going well. She's very special."

"Yes, Laura seems to like her a lot."

"I think I need to slow down a little bit."

"What do you mean?"

"We get along great, but we have seen each other three days in a row now."

"Perhaps stay away a few days to see if it's lust or something more?"

"Yeah."

They ate lunch and returned to work. John smacked him on the shoulder when they were getting ready to part at the office. "Keep me posted on how the time away goes. From what I see, it might be hard. I remember feeling that way when I first met Laura."

"I know the feeling, I've felt it before."

"Is that what's bothering you?"

"I'm not sure. I get lost in her and I don't like feeling like I'm not in control of myself."

John knew Joe had a lot on his mind. "Take your time then. If she's as special as you say, it will be worth the wait for both of you."

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I sat at my desk trying to concentrate, but it seems like all I could think about was Joe. I need to slow down. When I thought about calling my friend last night, I was saved by the bell when Joe called. I don't think I could have actually called my friend anyway, given the feelings I've been having about Joe. The friend with benefits thing has been nice, but I really want and need something with depth.

I decided to go home from work and focus on reading, cleaning the apartment and trying to not think about Joe as much.

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Joe finished his day and headed home. He picked up his cell and called Sue on the way.

"Hello."

"Hi Sue, how are you today?"

"Good, I just got home."

"I'm on my way home right now."

"After supper I'm going to do some cleaning and read more."

"Good. I need to get a few things done at home too." Joe paused a moment. "Sue?"

"Yes Joe?"

"I would love to come see you but I think maybe we should slow down a little bit."

"Oh thank you. I'm feeling that way too. I'm glad it's not just me."

"Good, I'm glad you understand. Are we still on for Saturday night?"

"Sure."

"Ok, I'll make reservations somewhere nice and pick you up around 7:00pm if that's ok."

"That sounds wonderful. I'll be waiting."

"Take care, see you then. Bye."

"Bye."

I held onto the phone and pushed the off button slowly. I knew I needed to slow down but I didn't want to let him go. I counted the days. In five days I would get to see him again and I already missed him. 

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As the week progressed for Joe, John noticed he brooded around the office much like he did after Serena died. When Friday arrived he seemed to improve slightly, so John invited him to lunch. After they ordered, John quizzed him.

"So, how is the time apart going?"

"Painfully slow."

"I can tell. You've been in a shitty mood all week."

"I haven't been that bad."

"The hell you haven't," John laughed.

Joe smiled, "I'm taking her to supper tomorrow night."

"I haven't seen you smile like this for years."

"I haven't smiled like this since Serena died."

"I know."

"I'm going to talk to her tomorrow night, about us seeing each other exclusively."

"Whoa... you really are serious."

"I don't want to let her get away."

"Then go for it Joe. You are obviously happy, so give it a shot."

"I intend to."

They returned to work. Later that day Joe left for home and called Sue on the way. He hadn't spoken to her since Tuesday. It felt like forever, but had only been three days.

"Hello."

"Hi Sue."

"Oh Joe, it's wonderful to hear your voice!"

"Did ya miss me?"

"You have no idea how much."

"I think I do. I called to confirm our date tomorrow night."

"I'm still on and look forward to it."

"Good, I'll be there at 7:00."

"Great, I'll see you then. Bye."

"Bye."

The last three days have been long and lonely but I survived and can't wait to see Joe tomorrow night. When he called and I heard his voice, my heart jumped in my chest. I felt butterflies in my stomach and all that mushy stuff you feel when you really like someone. 

Saturday arrived and time seemed to pass even slower as I waited to see him. I finished dressing around 6:30 and waited by doing some things at the apartment.

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Joe drove to her apartment feeling his heart thumping in his chest. God, he couldn't wait to see her, smell her, taste her and feel her. He felt like a damn love struck puppy, but it felt pretty damn good. He took a deep breath and knocked on her door. She opened it and smiled at him right before she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him hard on the mouth.

His hands found her waist and pulled her close. They stood in the doorway kissing until he finally stepped and pushed her in the door. He closed the door while she continued to hang on, kissing him. His body reacted before she even touched him and now she was hugging his body and kissing him so hungrily. He struggled for control over his own body, but damn it was so hard... literally.

"I think you really did miss me."

"I did, very much."

He turned and pressed her back against the wall. "My turn now." Grabbing her wrists he pulled them above her head and pinned them against the wall with one hand. He ravaged her sweet mouth while his other hand stroked her waist and ribcage. Slowly his hand progressed down to the hem of her skirt and slipped underneath. Taunting her, he ran his fingers along her inner thigh then left to return to her waist. Her sex was hot as hell, he felt it radiating on his hand.

He whispered in her ear, "I think we better go before we miss our reservations."

Breathlessly, she answered, "Ok, let's go before we miss dinner all together."

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We both laughed and left the apartment, headed to dinner. The evening was beautiful so we parked and walked through a park after supper. Arriving at a park bench, we sat down together. Joe turned to face me.

"Have you read any more about BDSM?"

"Yes, all week long."

"How do you feel about it?"

"I think there are a few more kinks, but all in all it is not all that different than a normal loving relationship."

"You're right, actually a BDSM relationship is founded on trust and respect so it makes that normal loving relationship even stronger. The kinks demand the Dominant to be more observant than normal, so he is more in tune with his woman. The submissive is rewarded for things that women do day in and day out with no rewards, so it's a win win situation."

"It sure is a lot different than my first impression."

"That's because of the kinky stuff."

"Well yeah, that part did catch my eye."

"I'm glad you read and looked beyond that part of the lifestyle."

"What part of the kinky stuff do you enjoy?"

"In time I will share more of that with you, but for now I would like to discuss us."

"What do you mean?"

"Sue, you are a beautiful, special submissive woman. I would be honored if you agree to see me exclusively as your future Master."

"Will I be your submissive?"

"Not yet. As the submissive, it is for you to choose your Master."

"Wow, I thought the Dominant has all the power."

"He does, once you submit to him, but that is your choice to make."

"I read about the collar of consideration in the book."

"Yes, when you ask me to become your Master, I will place my collar of consideration upon your neck."

"What happens then?"

"We begin your training."

"Training?"

"Yes, training. As my submissive you will learn what pleases your future Master and I, in turn, will learn what pleases you."

"But you already please me."

"Superficially, yes. But pleasing goes deeper than that."

"Ok, I'm overwhelmed now. Let's just take things one step at a time."

"Good. Will you agree to see me exclusively for now?"

"Oh yes, I have missed you so much this week. I missed your touch, your scent, your smile... everything. I missed hearing your voice and your kisses."

He raised his hand to touch her face. "I am honored Sue. I missed you very much this week also. John said I was a bear at work."

Sue raised her eyebrow and laughed, "Oh really."

"Uhuh."

"I guess we will just have to work on that."

I got up from the bench, slipped off my heels and tempted him, "Last one to the car is a rotten egg," just before I took off running toward the car.

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Joe got up and ran after her, catching her readily with his long legs. He slipped his hand over her mouth so no one could hear her squeal, then pulled her behind a tree and pressed her body against it. He kissed her hard, leaving her breathless. Panting and excited she looked into his eyes. He took her hand and they walked to the car hurriedly, while he tried to curb the voracious appetite she so easily created in him.

They went to his condo, instead of her apartment. He opened the door for her to enter. She stood in awe of his home; it was so simple and yet very elegant. It was a distinct reflection of him. He turned on the gas fireplace and the radio while she looked around.

"Would you like some wine?"

"Yes please."

"Any preference?"

"White Zinfandel please."

He poured the wine and returned to her. They sat on the couch and sipped the wine while they spoke of general things, then he took her glass and set them both on the table. He got up and put in a CD with soft sensual instrumental music. He returned and extended his hand to her. She stood and fell into his arms. He held her body close while they danced. His lips found her ear, kissing and nibbling softly. Her head fell to the side allowing him this gesture of enjoyment for both of them.

He whispered to her, "Would you dance for me?"

Sue pulled away from him slowly and began dancing slow and provocatively. The instrumental music without singing allowed her to focus on the beat of the music. He sat on the couch and watched his delicate beauty sway to the music. He already thought of her as his, but he knew it was still her choice. He wanted her to decide and he prayed she asked him. He sat and watched quietly, although his body was not being so quiet. His cock raged in his pants from the vision before him. 

She mesmerized him with her flirtatious dance. When the music changed, she changed as well. The more heated tempo increased her dance and her attitude. Grasping her clothing piece by piece she removed it and tossed it toward him. He knew that he had a horrible minx in his presence. It was proving very difficult for him to not grab her, but he still held firm. Finally she came before him and knelt, exhausted and sweating from dancing in front of the warm fireplace. She rested her head on his thigh and spoke.

"Joe, I would like very much to be your submissive one day. I can think of no one better to train me. I want to know everything that pleases you. I want to be yours."

He pulled her up and kissed her; her naked body fell into his lap. Picking her up he carried her to his bed. After releasing her he stood and removed all of his clothing except for his boxer briefs. He reached into the nightstand and got a blindfold for her, as well as restraints. She allowed him to blindfold her without resistance, then he restrained her wrists to the headboard.

"Why won't you let me see you?"

"Because my precious Sue, you will not be permitted to see my cock until I can purchase and formally present you a collar of commitment. Then and only then, will you see the true extent of how you affect your future Master." 

He removed his shorts taunted her body with his hands and mouth, bringing her to the height of orgasm. Physically he hurt from not releasing his own needs, but he wanted her soul and the only way to her soul was creating needs in her that only he could meet. 

Finally when she was literally exhausted he straddled her body and held her breasts together. He titty fucked her with his cock, then slipped down her body further. All along the way he used his hard cock like a club and hit her body with it. He came to her inner thighs and toyed with her more. Rubbing the huge bulbous head against her clit and down along her drenched pussy lips she moaned in delirium. 

"My big black cock hungers for your tiny white pussy."

"Oh please, I want to feel your big black cock so much!"

"In due time, you shall."

He looked down at his cock so close to her pussy. She was average in size but he was so large. He said a silent prayer that he wasn't too much for her. The head of his black cock pressed at her pussy and slipped from her wetness. He held it firm in his hand and guided the head between her lips. Slowly he pressed while the minx under him rolled her hips and raised her legs. He grabbed her ankles and held them high and pressed more.

The head of his cock pushed at her lips. He released his hands from her ankles and splayed her pussy lips open with his fingers. She wrapped her legs over his shoulders. Straightening his body, looking like he was about to do pushups, he began to enter her slowly.

"Oh Godddddddd Joe," she whimpered.

"Are you ok Sue?"

"Yes, please go slow, you are so large."

She winced with each advance he made but moved her hips to accept him further.

He reveled is watching his huge black cock disappear inside her pink/white pussy.

Out of nowhere her body clenched and he held still for a moment. She let out a scream and orgasmed on the spot. 

"Oh my God, where the hell did that come from?" she whimpered and shuddered.

He didn't answer but held still while her body shook. When she calmed he started to lower into her further. Her pussy was still pulsing and clenching around him so tightly that he had to focus and not cum right away. She had the hottest pussy he had ever felt; the physical heat was amazing inside her. His cock was only about 3 inches inside her. He pulled back out a little and watched her pussy clamp onto him, her lips pulled out hugging tight around his black cock. Seeing her lips stretched and gripping his cock was so sexy. He pushed into her again.

"Fuckkkkkkkk, slower baby please, damn you are so fucking huge!"

"Do you want me to stop?"

"NOOOOOOO, I just need to adjust. I want all of you. I want to feel your big black cock buried in me Joe."

He pushed more, slow and steadily watching her lips invert and slide back down with his cock. She panted and rolled her head while he spread her wide. When he finally hit bottom, he held his thick cock inside her without moving in and out. He was buried to the hilt.

"Wrap your legs around me Sue."

She did as he said. He didn't move in and out but he lowered his knees to the bed gyrated his hips. Using his thumb he reached under and vibrated her clit, rolling his hips grinding into her. Her body reacted and arched up to him.

"Dammnnnn, Joe, oh fuck, oh fuck, I'm gonna...... ohhhhh godddddddd! Fuckkkkkk," she screamed when a hard orgasm hit her body. 

He kept moving his thumb over her clit, just a little slower now. His hips moved but he didn't pull out of her. Her pussy muscles grabbed him and pulsed against his swollen cock, driving him insane. 

Mastery of her body was his goal. Just as she played with the vibrator without shoving it in and out, he held his cock deep inside her the same way. His thumb acted as the clit stimulator and rubbed slow while she built up, then faster to take her to the peak. She settled down and he started tapping and rubbing her clit faster again, grinding deep into her pussy, spreading her with his size.

"FUCKKKKKKKKKK, oh my godddd here it comes again!!!!!! Shit, oh God!!!!!"

Her restrained hands clenched the spindles on the head of the bed while her back arched. Jerking and flailing in the bed her body pulsed and squirted on his cock. 

"Please, pleaseeee take the blindfold off Joe. I want to see your face, pleaseee!"

He grabbed the blindfold, knowing she could not see his cock buried inside her, and slid it up on her forehead. She looked up into his lust filled eyes. There was no real expression on her face, but the look of desire and passion covered her features and reflected in her eyes. Her look changed just before she spoke. Her eyes drilled into him, like she was driven by a power so deep that she didn't even understand it herself. He saw pure passion in that moment.

Quietly, calmly she begged him, "Fuck me please Joe. Take me, take what you need."

"It may hurt baby, I like to fuck hard."

"Fuck me," she growled softly, "I want you so fucking bad... I need you."

He rose slightly and pulled half way out of her, feeling her pussy holding him so tight then plunged deep into her again.

"Fuckkkkkk, yesssss baby, damn you fuck me so good, harder, don't hold back on me."

He was so hard, so hot and so afraid he would hurt her, but her voice, her look and her request was all he needed to hear. Grabbing her legs he pulled her ankles in the air; he drove deep into her tight pussy. The sounds she made filled the room and his ears. He looked down and saw how wide her pussy was stretched with his black monster barely visible at her entrance. Pulling outward he withdrew until just the head was inside; her pussy lips were clinging tightly to his shaft.

A long slow stroke took him to her womb again while she whimpered. In and out, he slid out to the head and dove in again. Her white cum covered his cock.

"Ewwwww shit, yessss, ouchhhh, oh God, yessssss!"

Her head rolled while he split her with his cock, but her body arched more and more, begging him further. Steadily he moved in and out, stretching and relaxing her then he started moving faster. Releasing her ankles he raised his knees again and placed his hands on each side of her body. Poised like he was doing pushups he looked down and watched his cock dive in and out of her hot pussy; getting hotter by the minute.

"Oh God Joe, your cock is so fucking big but it feels so fucking goodddddd!... Oh my God, oh my God!... OH MY GOD!!!!!!!" 

She tensed and had another orgasm; he knew this was the last one for her, it was the most powerful one. After the last one she wanted fucked hard like she did with her toy. Driven by pure desire he rammed his cock hard and fast into her pussy. She screamed out in pain and please. He pummeled her hard and fast leaving her breathless. Her legs wrapped around his body and rode with him. Harder and harder he pounded in and out, in and out. Their grunts, screams, whimper and moans filled the room. After he fucked her hard for a long time, she was exhausted and he was sweating profusely. He drove into her one last time and let go of his seed with a low moan.

"oh fuckkkkk Sue, I'm cummingggggggg!"

"Yessss baby, give me your cummmmmm......oh no, oh god, oh myyy goddddddd!"

She squirted all over when he shot cum inside her. Water splashed between them as he pounded her and shot more cum into her. 

"FUCK, I just keep cumming, god damn woman your pussy is so fucking HOT, ahhhhhh yesssss squeeze it baby, milk it!!!!"

He dropped on top of her and lay there a moment, trying to still his thudding heart in his chest. She kissed his shaved head and tried to slow her own breathing. He felt his cock softening slightly inside her but kept it in her hot pussy enjoying that feeling. Reaching for the restraints he took them from her wrists, and lowered his mouth to kiss her. He rolled off her body and pulled her with him, to lie on their sides kissing. She put her face against his chest; while he held her. 




Joe and Sue Ch. 05



"I need to put your blindfold back on."

"Ok Joe."

He returned the blindfold to her eyes and rolled her to her back again before he slid his flaccid cock from her pussy. Her pussy oozed with his cum. The lips were red and swollen. He saw a crack at the base of her entrance that had a tinge of blood on it.

"Are you sure you are ok Sue?"

"Yes, I will be fine. Your cock was huge, I will adapt to it soon."

"I hope so, you feel so good. I don't want to hurt you."

"It is a good hurt. Your cock feels wonderful, I love the way you make love to me. You were gentle and took your time."

He straddled her body and had her clean his cock with her mouth. He pushed her hand away when she wanted to grab it and told her to only use her mouth. Her hands grabbed his ass and pulled him into her. His cock started to get hard again so he knew he had to stop. Pulling from her mouth he turned and put on his shorts again, before removing her blindfold. They pulled down the covers and snuggled into the blankets together while he held her to his heart. 

He looked at her and felt so good against her. Running his black hand down her white shoulder, that black on white skin contrast made his heart beat faster. She was so sexy, soft and warm. Rolling to his back, she snuggled into the crook of his arm while he lay staring at the ceiling, deep in thought. 

Now that she had felt his cock and she could take him, he was overjoyed. She did more than take him, she begged for him. By the time he withheld his cock from her for another week and purchased her collar of commitment... he knew she would be putty in his hands to collar her and begin her training. 

He smiled, thinking he could get very used to this feeling. Kissing her softly on the top of her head, she stirred and snuggled closer to him. He closed his eyes and joined her in her slumber, feeling more alive than he has in years.



Joe and Sue Ch. 06



Joe woke around 3am. Sue was sleeping soundly. He smiled to see her mouth open and a slight snore coming from her, knowing she would be mortified that he saw her like this. He curled up and went back to sleep listening to the soft snore of the beautiful women beside him.

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I woke up and stretched. The alarm clock on the nightstand said 6am. Joe lay on his back with his forearm over his forehead. He looked so peaceful. His chest rose and fell in a steady rhythm. I noticed his eyes moving under his eyelids and knew he was deep into REM sleep, the deep state. Every now and then his facial expression changed and he moved. He was dreaming. When his mouth opened, I held steady to not disturb him.

"ser...e...naaaa." He mumbled in his sleep.

I wasn't angry; I was caught off guard. Although Serena was dead, it is obvious he still thought of her, in his subconscious mind. It made me a little sad because I want to be the woman in his mind, and hope that in time I can share that special place with his departed first love.

Carefully I tried to slide from the covers to the edge of the bed. Joe felt my movement and woke, reaching his hand to touch me.

"Where do you think you're going?"

"Umm, the little girls room."

"This is my home, it's not a little girls room." 

He chuckled when I looked at him, wondering if he was serious or joking. Grabbing my pillow, tossing it at him, I jumped from the bed, laughing on my way to the bathroom. 

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Joe watched her walk away. After her initial bolt from his grasp, she walked slow and gracefully to the bathroom. Her nice round ass made his mouth water. He loved women with curves instead of bony thin bodies, and she definitely had some delicious curves. Shaking his head and smiling, he realized how comfortable he was around her and how wonderful it felt. 

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I turned on the shower to warm it, while I used the toilet. When I opened the shower door to enter, the steam poured out. Letting the water run over my body, it relaxed and revived me at the same time. I wet my hair and looked for shampoo, but did not see any.

"Joeeee!"

He opened the shower door, wearing a black satin robe. "Yes?"

"Do you have any shampoo?"

He ran his hand over his baldhead and laughed, "I don't need it."

"Oh crap, I didn't think about that."

"I think there is a bottle around here somewhere, let me find it."

He returned in a few minutes with a bottle of shampoo that had a fruity scent to it. I knew it was of feminine origins, but it couldn't have belonged to Serena. She died five years ago. After rinsing my hair, he handed me a towel when he heard the shower turn off. Stepping from the shower with my hair wrapped in the towel, he greeted me with a big bath towel in his hands. I reached for it, but he pulled away. I reached again, thinking he was playing with me.

"Let me dry your body Sue, please."

"Oh ok."

He started at my back and worked downward. Slowly his hands rounded my ass and went down my legs. Moving in front of me, he started at my feet and worked up my front side. He motioned for me to lift my arms to dry them then ran the towel along my underarms and down my ribcage. Moving his hand behind me he dropped the towel from his other hand letting it hang. Reaching between my legs he grabbed the other end and started see sawing the towel, drying between my legs. I lowered my head to his chest, while he continued. 

"You're driving me nuts." I whispered to him.

"Good, that's my goal."

He dropped the towel. Picking me up in his arms he carried me to the bed and laid me on it gently and stood back looking at me. Instinctively I covered my body with my arms, feeling vulnerable.

"Let me see you Sue. Your body is beautiful."

"But...

"Shhhh, no buts. I think your body is beautiful and soon you will realize that also."

"But...

"Sue... what did I say?"

"I'm sorry."

"Please move your arms so I can admire your body."

I put my arms to my sides while he stood looking down at me. Like most women I wish I weighed less and have always envied women with taunt, thin bodies. This was hard for me to do, but I did it.

"How do you feel Sue?"

"I feel vulnerable."

"Why?"

"I am not happy with my body."

"Your body is beautiful."

"Perhaps you think so, but I don't."

"What do you think is wrong with your body?"

"I weigh too much."

He smiled, "Baby, you don't weigh too much. I like curves. I like a little bounce."

"Really?"

"Really. Now how do you feel?"

Smiling up at him I answered, "Better."

"Good. Your self-image is a reflection of you. If you are not happy, it shows. I want you to be confident in the knowledge that you are pleasing to me. Do not judge what is beautiful based upon other women. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder."

"Thank you Joe, you make me feel special."

"I do not make you feel special. You feel special on your own."

"But, your words give me confidence."

"Confidence is strength. Strength is within you, you just don't realize it yet."

"Why do you speak in riddle?"

"To make you think."

"Right now I think I want to kiss you."

"Oh you do, do you?"

"Yes, I do."

"Beg Sue."

"Beg?"

"Yes, beg me to kiss you."

I wasn't sure what he wanted, or if there was a certain way I was suppose to beg. I felt like this was some kind of BDSM test, so I was quiet for a moment.

"Will you please kiss me Joe?"

He laid on the bed beside me and turned my face toward his to kiss me softly. "That wasn't so bad was it?"

"No," I laughed softly while his lips found mine again.

He raised up on one elbow and looked down at me intensely. His other hand stroked my stomach softly. "Do you still wish to be my submissive Sue?"

"Yes Joe, I do. I'm just worried that I don't know much about BDSM."

"You know the important stuff, the foundation, that is what matters to me. I will teach you the other things that are important to me."

"Joe?"

"Yes Sue?"

"Are you sure you are ready for this?"

"Why do you ask?"

"You said Serena's name in your sleep last night."

His eyes never left me, but he was quiet for a moment. "I'm sorry Sue."

"Don't be sorry, I just need to know that you are ready... that's all."

"Serena was very special and I loved her dearly. I will not lie about that, but she is gone now. In time her memory will fade, but she will always be a part of me Sue. Are you willing to accept that?" 

"I don't want you to forget her. It's obvious that she taught you how to love; for that I thank her. I wish I could have known her."

He laughed, "She was a spitfire, that girl."

I saw the love in his eyes as he spoke of her. "Tell me more Joe."

"Perhaps in time, but for now, let's focus on us, Sue."

"Ok."

He lowered to kiss my forehead. "It pleases me that you are not jealous of her memory. It tells me your strength is great, which I admire."

"I probably should get dressed."

"Why would you want to do that?"

"I thought maybe I would make some breakfast for us."

"What if I have you for breakfast instead?"

Dang, his voice got to me. He spoke soft and low, causing me to be quiet to hear him.

"I...

He put his fingers over my lips to silence me, and stood in front of me at the bedside. My legs hung from the edge of the bed. Squatting he raised my legs to put them over his shoulders with his face buried between my legs. His glorious tongue taunted my outer lips softly, lapping in short strokes. Grabbing my ass with his hands he pulled me further off the edge for a better angle. Raising my legs I planted my feet on his shoulders, fully exposing myself to him.

"Mmmm, yes, that's my girl."

His hands kneaded my soft round ass cheeks while his mouth devoured me in one swift swoop. Latching onto my clit, sucking it, then releasing it quickly, letting it pop from his lips, he drove me closer to the brink. My body began to shake and tremor.

"Damn, your tongue and mouth feel so good honey."

"Shhh, I'm enjoying my breakfast... soft white buns with honey on 'em."

Chuckling at his joke for a moment, I stopped laughing when he thrust two fingers into my pussy and slowly began stroking me. In the short time of knowing me, he was mastering my body. When I was close to the brink he slowed; after I was calmed slightly he stroked faster, which was driving me crazy from the high and lows. 

"Joe, please, I need to cum!" I begged.

"Beg me Sue."

"I just did!"

"No, beg me like you did earlier Sue."

"I can't remember what I said, dang."

"Focus Sue."

"Grrrr, umm, Joe will you please make me cum?"

"Joe will you please allow me to cum, is the proper response Sue."

"Joe, pleaseeeeeee, will you allow your girl to cum?"

"MMmmmmmm, even better Sue. You have obviously read more than I realized."

He stroked faster into my pussy with his fingers while his mouth sucked at my clit, which was becoming engorged. No one had ever sucked on my clit like this before. It almost felt foreign to my body. He quit sucking with his lips and covered my clit with his entire mouth and sucked so hard his cheeks caved in. Rising for a breath he tapped my swollen clit with his fingers and a kaleidoscope of color went off in my head. 

My legs tensed and my back arched. He held his fingers still in my pussy for that magnificent moment. My body went rigid while the orgasm ripped through me.

"Oh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!!!!!!" I finally screamed out.

Tears rolled down my cheeks, my hips started moving, grinding against his hand. I looked into his eyes. He understood that look and drove his fingers into my pussy pounding it hard and fast. Orgasm after orgasm continued to rip through my body, each riding on the back of the next. He didn't let up, he kept finger fucking me hard and fast until I was whimpering and weak.

"Oh God Joe, I can't cum anymore, I'm exhausted."

"Good baby, that's what I want."

Pulling my body to sit up, I scooted my butt back on the edge again. Trembling he let me hold his body while he stood before me, patting my head and stroking my hair. I felt his hard cock under the black robe.

"What about you honey?"

"I am letting you catch your breath."

"Ohhh ok. Are you going to make me wear the blindfold again?"

"No."

"Really, you are going to let me see you?" I was excited.

"No."

"I don't understand."

"Roll over on your belly Sue and present your ass to me, high in the air."

I turned and got on all fours. He grabbed my hips and pulled me back so that my feet were on the floor, then pushed my upper body down so that my face was buried in the unmade bed blankets. 

"Extend your arms straight forward on the bed Sue."

I did as he said and realized that I had no leverage in this position. Holding my hips in both hands, he kneaded my flesh then swatted my ass a few times. It felt good; it was hot yet soft. After the first few swats it got more intense.

"God, it make my cock so hard to watch your ass jiggle when I swat it!"

"Please, spank me more Joe!" I begged, breathlessly.

"Mmmm, with pleasure."

He reached in the nightstand and got something. The scent of leather filled my nose, but I couldn't turn to look back, which was his intent. Soft leather tendrils brushed the length of my back, before he dragged it down my ass and dangled it at my pussy lips. Over and over he ran the soft leather up and down the length of me until he finally raised it and brought it down softly in a whip-like fashion on my back. It startled me; I flinched waiting for the next landing. He caressed my back with the leather whip over and over, each time bringing it down more intense. I felt the warmth on my back when he quit and raised it to hit my ass instead.

"Oh god Joe, that feels wonderful!"

"Mmmm, good baby. I'm glad you like my flogger. Your back and ass look beautiful and pink right now."

He whipped my ass with the flogger a few more times until I felt the intense heat. My body bordered between pain and pleasure. Dropping the flogger his hands massaged and squeezed my ass cheeks hard with his hands.

"I want you Sue." His breath was low, heated and raspy.

"Please Joe, take me, I'm yours."

"Good girl."

He left his robe on and undid the tie. I felt his cock at my pussy, pushing slowly.

"God damn girl, you are soaked!"

His wider than normal cock, slid in like a glove. My pussy was extremely wet. His six inches slid deep inside my body nice and slow, while I listened to him moaning from the intensity. Lowering his body onto my back his soft voice found my ear.

"Your body does not lie Sue."

"What do you mean?" I panted quietly.

"Your mouth says you want me, but your pussy says you need me."

Rising again he held my hips firm and slid back out. My pussy lips held tight to his thick cock creating a suction around him. He pulled all the way out and dove in again, going deep. The air in my pussy pushed out. He withdrew again and drove in. I felt the air widening me inside, trying to escape. A loud pussy sound erupted from the trapped air when he pushed deeper. He reamed my pussy out, preparing me for a good hard fuck.

"Your white ass is so sexy with my warm red marks on it. Damn, I can't hold back any longer Sue. I need you now, I need to fuck you hard. Are you ready?"

"Yes Joe, please, oh my God I want to please you so much. Take me Joe, please!"

He dug his hands into the flesh on my hips and held tight while his cock started drilling me as promised, hard and fast. Slowing occasionally, he took a breather and returned full force again. My pussy was pummeled and getting sore, but it felt good at the same time. My wetness had almost vanished from all the hard fucking and friction. I could feel my pussy lips swelling from the barrage. As an act of mercy he grabbed some lube from the nightstand and dribbled it down my ass crack. When it touched my pussy the coolness felt good on my hot, swollen lips. The act of mercy soon ended. He slid his cock out and pressed at my ass.

"Oh God Joe, I don't know if I can take your cock in my ass."

"We will try Sue, but if it is too painful we will stop."

"Ok Joe."

He held the bottle of lube to my ass and pressed the tip into my asshole, squeezing a liberal amount of the liquid juice inside me. Content that he had lubed my ass enough he removed it and slid a finger inside me, then a second, slowly spreading and relaxing my ass. I have had anal sex before and love it, but never with someone was thick as him.

"Sue, breathe deeply and release it slowly."

I did as he said and felt my body slowly calming and relaxing from my heightened state. His cock rested at my ass while his hands held my ass cheeks apart. Pushing slowly but firmly his cock head pierced my tight ass. I let out a soft scream and clutched the blankets. 

"Oh fuckkkk." I growled under my breath, while I continued to pant, breath and relax my ass.

He held steady for a moment then dribbled more lube on his cock and inched further. I could feel his cock forcing every muscle in my ass wide open, while I continued to relax for him. When he was buried in my ass he laid down on my back and stroked my hair.

"God Sue, you feel so wonderful."

"So do you Joe, I am glad you fit so well."

"So am I Sue, so am I. You were definately made for me."

Raising again he slowly stroked in and out of my ass for a moment, testing to see how relaxed I was, before he started moving faster. He didn't fuck my ass as hard as he did my pussy, but he did fuck it good and steady. My fingers clutched the blankets until my knuckles turned white. I bit the blanket under my mouth so I didn't scream out. Finally I felt like I couldn't take much more and let the blanket out of my teeth.

"God Joe, my ass is starting to hurt! I can't take much more."

"Give me your arms Sue, now!"

I pulled my arms from the bed and offered them back to him. He held my wrists together at my lower back, while he drove into me a few more times, "I wish you could see my black cock in your white ass Sue, it is such a beautiful sight. Damn Sueeeeeeee, I'm... gonna... cummmmmm!"

The last plunge was the deepest of all, I screamed out in sweet pain and torment laced with passion while I felt him unload his hot seed, deep inside my ass. My ass was wrapped so tightly around his cock that I could feel every pulse of his cum squirting to the head of his cock. The feeling inside me was like nothing I had ever felt. He had pushed some serious limits with me today. I felt proud that I had pleased him, more than being happy with how he made me feel.

He released my wrists and laid on my body again, with his cock still flinching in my ass. I could feel it growing softer inside me and the pain started to subside. His heart beat rapid in his chest; sweat dripped from his body onto mine. It felt like he came forever in my ass; I must be flooded inside. I felt soft kisses on my shoulder and upper back, while he moaned softly, descending from his high.

"I'm going to go take a hot shower. I want you to curl up in bed until I get back."

"But...

"No buts Sue, I want you to lay here feeling my hot cum in your ass until I return."

"Yes, Joe."

He rose and turned toward the shower. Exhausted, I crawled under the covers and laid my head on the soft pillow. He was right, I could feel his cum in my quivering ass. I reached my fingers to my ass to feel how puckered and sore it was, but smiled to myself at the same time. The urge to use the bathroom was strong but I remained in bed like he asked, trying to refocus my thoughts. He returned a while later.

"You may go use the bathroom now Sue."

Rising from the bed, I could feel his cum dropping inside me, with gravity, begging to leave my ass. Hurrying to the bathroom I sat on the stool. In waves and spasms my abdomen squeezed to push his cum out of my puckered reamed asshole. I felt myself actually growing excited again. Everything about him excited me, even the large amount of cum he deposited inside me, then making me hold it while he showered.

When I finished I went back to the bedroom. "Am I allowed to get dressed now?"

"No."

"What?"

"You can still cook breakfast if you want, just do it naked."

"Hahaha."

Pouncing on the bed, drawing the covers over both of us, I curled up in his arms.

"I think I need a nap first."

"Mmmm, good, so do I."

"Joe?"

"Yes?"

"Do you think we'll ever get around to eating today?"

"Who cares."

"Exactly." 

I laughed softly and curled up in his embrace, enjoying the best Sunday I have had in as long as I can remember. While I drifted to sleep I thought of what it would feel like when he put his collar on me. He is one of the most handsome and loving man I have ever met. I know if he were to ask for my heart right now, I would give it to him freely. I offered a quiet prayer for our finding one another before I fell asleep.

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Joe laid and felt her softness, thinking of the night and morning they spent together. He felt bad for hurting her by saying Serena's name in his sleep, but he was happy with her response to the situation. He stroked her soft hair, still damp from showering earlier, and watched the gentle rise and fall of her chest. It's too bad she was asleep and didn't hear his whisper.

"Sweet submissive Sue... I think I am falling in love with you." 



Joe and Sue Ch. 07



At noon, Joe rolled over and found the bed empty. He called for Sue, but there was no response. Her clothing was missing from the floor, so he got out of bed to see if she was gone. He found her in the kitchen, naked, preparing to fix lunch; her clothing was folded, lying on the countertop. Leaning against the doorway unnoticed, he watched her look in the refrigerator, contemplating the meal. Next, she found the pantry, looking there. The smile on his face was for many reasons. He was happy she had not left, happy she was so beautiful, happy she felt at home and happy she had honored his earlier wish of cooking with no clothing on.

"Finding what you need?"

"Holy crap!"

He laughed, "Did I startle you?"

"Startle? You scared me to death!"

"You are still very much alive, I assure you."

"Ok, figuratively speaking."

"If you don't want to cook, we can go out for lunch."

"I can cook, but I wasn't sure what you where hungry for."

He raised an eyebrow and smiled at me.

"You are pure rotten, I meant real food."

"I'm only rotten with you."

I spoke over my shoulder, "I highly doubt that. I think every woman that you look at feels special. You have that look in your eye."

"And what look is that?"

"I don't know. It's hard to explain."

"Try."

"Well, you look at a person like you are looking inside them, if that makes sense."

"Like I am trying to see under your clothing?"

"No, not like that. Like you are looking into their soul. I remember blushing when we first spoke at the club, hoping you weren't reading my mind and yet feeling like you were."

He smiled and walked to me. Wrapping his arms around my body while I stood looking out the window at the creek, he spoke. "I remember that night vividly."

"It feels like it was longer than a week ago."

"Yes baby, it does. I feel like I have known you forever."

I turned around to face him, "Imagine if I had not taken Laura's invitation to the club."

He feigned a shiver, "I can't imagine and don't want to."

His strong arms felt good wrapped around me. His black satin robe was open at the chest; I could feel him stirring underneath. Pulling away from him, but remaining in his arms, I looked up into his beautiful dark brown eyes. Little curls of black hair covered his muscular chest. Reaching a hand to his chest, while looking in his eyes, I stroked one of his nipples and rolled it between my fingers softly. He lowered his mouth to my ear.

"If you keep that up, I think you know where we will end up Sue."

Instead of stopping I lowered my mouth and sucked on his nipple. He pushed his hips toward my body while extending his arms further to allow me access. After a few moments he pulled my chin up and kissed me.

"Now who's being rotten, Sue."

"Moi?"

"Yes, you."

"I hate to ask this, but... What's for lunch?"

He laughed heartily, "Get dressed and we'll go out."

"All I have is my dress clothes from last night."

"We'll stop and get an outfit that's more comfortable for you."

"Thank you, but we can run to my apartment and get something also."

"Yes we could, but I want to buy something for you today."

"Ok Joe."

Walking to the bathroom to freshen up and dress, he followed, throwing on a pair of shorts and a shirt. We looked like the odd couple leaving the condo... one formal, one casual. I stopped him when we came out the door.

"Can we walk back by the creek before we go?"

"Now?"

"Sure, why not?"

"Maybe another time Sue, I would like to get going today."

"Oh ok."

I wondered why he had tension etched on his face when I asked such a simple question, but accepted his response and left with him.

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Joe drove down the cul-de-sac from the condo, not offering any conversation. His thoughts were on the memory of Serena standing at the stream on several occasions. It was her quiet place; the place she felt peaceful. Somehow he felt he would disturb her slumber by going there with Sue. Driving in silence, brooding thoughts filled his mind.

"Are you ok Joe?"

"Huh?"

"I asked if you were ok."

"Yeah, sure, I'm fine."

"Ok."

He turned to smile at me then continued driving. We parked at a small boutique in a plaza, got out of the car and walked in. A beautiful middle-aged woman greeted us.

"May I help you?"

"Yes, I would like you to help my girlfriend find a casual, but sexy outfit."

She smiled and took my hand. "I would be honored." 

I followed her dainty figure to some clothing racks. "You look to be about a size ten or twelve."

"I'm a size twelve."

"See, I haven't lost my knack," she chuckled, "What about this outfit?"

She held up a pair of short shorts and a top.

"No, I don't really want to broadcast my size that much."

"Ok, let me find something else."

I looked at a rack and found a brown sundress. It was simple but soft. Holding it up in front of me, I turned to her. "What do you think?"

"It is pretty, but not so sexy."

"I don't have a sexy body like yours."

"Ah, but there you are wrong, mon cherie. Yours is a voluptuous beauty; what I wouldn't give to have such full breasts and hips as you."

"A strict diet of chocolate will solve that." 

She joined me in laughter. "You are a delightful young lady; your boyfriend is indeed fortunate."

I blushed softly. "Thank you."

Slipping a tailored sundress from the rack, that was a bit shorter, she held it up with a questioned look on her face. I liked it, so I took it to try on. When I saw the price tag on the dress my jaw almost hit the floor. I thought to myself, $125.00 for this small thing??

I doubted that Joe knew how expensive the boutique was, or he wouldn't have come here. There was no way I could let him pay this much for a casual, sexy sundress. Exiting the changing room, I hung the dress back on the rack and walked toward Joe. I overheard him and the lady talking. 

"Yes, Madam Tonie works during the week, but alas, I am the weekend warrior."

"I am glad to meet you, Madam Sonya. I will be sure to tell Tonie how well you took care of us, the next time I see her."

They saw me coming toward them. My original thoughts were incorrect; obviously Joe has been here before. Madam Sonya raised an eyebrow, "Mon Cherie, where is your dress? Did you not like it?"

"Yes, it is beautiful."

"There where is it?"

"I put it back on the rack. May I speak to you privately Joe?

"Sure, come here baby."

Madam Sonya got the hint and made herself scarce.

"Do you realize how expensive this boutique is?"

"Yes."

"I can't let you pay that much for a small sundress."

"You can't LET me???"

"Well, you know what I mean."

"No, I don't Sue. It's a gift."

"But it's so expensive."

Joe walked to the rack, retrieved the dress and returned to the counter. Madam Sonya reappeared. "Will this be all for you today?"

"Yes, the dress and the other items that I picked out."

She rang up the dress, folded it and placed it into a box. Pulling a few items from behind the countertop, she rang those up as well. I blushed to see a black thong, tan hose, and a black corset with garter straps. A lump rose in my throat when she tallied the order. She did not reveal the total while she handed him the receipt, asking, "Cash or charge?"

"Cash."

Joe reached in his pocket, produced a money clip and paid her the necessary amount, which remained unknown to me. "Tell Madam Tonie I will return tomorrow, to order the other item we discussed.

"As you wish Sir," she smiled softly then looked at me. "Wear your gifts proudly Mon Cherie. You will feel beautiful in the satin, it is soft and warm."

"Thank you, Madam."

Joe took the box from her, tucked it under his arm while extending his hand to me. Taking his hand we walked to the car. When we sat down he turned to me.

"Why is it so hard for you to except my gift?"

"I don't know."

"Don't you want it?"

"Yes, but the cost was enormous."

"You didn't have to pay for it."

"I know. This is something I could never afford."

"All the better as a gift then," he smiled.

It was hard for me to comprehend, but it was something he wanted to do. It was wrong of me to question or decline his gift. He looked like a little boy that had just presented his Mother with a fistful of dandelions. I couldn't let my reservations ruin this special moment for him, so I put my feelings aside.

"Thank you Joe, everything is beautiful."

"That's better. Now all we have to do is find some place special for you to change."

"What?"

He smiled and drove away without answering me. I wondered what he meant but something told me now was not the time to ask, so I sat and enjoyed the ride. We went through an Italian restaurant drive up window and picked up carryout for lunch, then proceeded to a liqueur store where he bought a bottle of wine and plastic cups. It felt odd not talking, but it was fun watching him make various stops in preparation for whatever he had intended for us.

On the outskirts of town we pulled into a park area and drove to a spot with a lone picnic table. There were trees around that partially concealed the table. We parked and got out.

"It's beautiful here Joe."

"Yes it is, fresh, warm and out of the city. If you carry the food I'll get everything else."

We walked to the picnic table to deposit our packages. He turned and grabbed me, pulling me into a tight embrace, kissing me firmly. After our brief interlude he opened the food bag, sat our containers on the table then opened the wine and poured a small cup for each of us and sat down looking at me like I was going to miss the feast.

I couldn't help laugh, "You are enjoying yourself, aren't you."

"Absolutely! Care to join me?" He gestured to the spot on the bench seat next to him.

"Yes, I would love to."

The sun filtered through the trees warming us, while the light breeze graced us with refreshing summer air. No traffic, no loud noises, just peaceful serenity. The food tasted heavenly; I was famished. The wine was a soft mellow rosé that went down smooth, working to soften me. After finishing his meal, he wiped his mouth with a napkin and stretched.

"That was wonderful. Did you enjoy it Sue?"

"Yes, thank you, I was hungry."

"Now, what will we do?"

"I'm kind of enjoying just sitting here at the moment."

"Me too," he looked up into the trees, "it is so peaceful here."

"Does anyone else ever come here?"

"Rarely, I don't know why, but I can't say I'm sad about it. This place is special."

"I can see why you enjoy keeping it to yourself."

"Now I have shared it with you."

He stroked my hair that the wind blew into my face, using his finger to remove the tendril covering my eyes. Our eyes connected, we kissed softly, lovingly. Inside I knew what he wanted of me. I wondered if I should wait for him to ask or if I should get up and start changing. I opted to ask.

"Do you want me to change Joe?"

"Yes Sue, I would love to see you change here in the sunlight."

"What if someone comes along?"

"Don't worry, I will toss you under the table so they don't see you."

"You're horrible," I pushed at his chest with my hand as I stood.

Opening the box, my fingers ran over the satin undergarments. The satin was the softest I had ever felt. The corset had soft bones in it, but still sturdy enough to maintain its shape. Fumbling with the corset, he realized my dilemma.

"Have you ever worn a corset?"

"No, I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry. It's wonderful that you're having this new experience with me."

I removed my clothing and stood naked in front of him. Dropping the corset he pulled me toward him where I stood. Latching onto one of my breasts he suckled it slowly, making me excited. When he had accomplished making me excited he released me and smiled. Retrieving the corset, he asked me to turn away from him while he wrapped it around the front for me. I held it in place. Holding the laces he tugged to tighten them before fixing them. My breasts heaved out of the top, threatening to flow over but remaining hidden. Unfolding the hose I sat to pull them up my legs. After I stood and put the black thong on, he assisted to attach the garter straps to the front and back of the hose. 

"Turn around for me Sue."

I felt very sexy in the black satin. Turning with my hands on my hips, an arrogant smile crossed my lips. He smiled, "You are even more beautiful, now that you feel it."

He handed me the sundress, which I slid over my head. "Mmmm, very pretty."

"Thank you, for the compliments and the gifts Joe."

"Do you understand now, why I wanted you to have them?"

"Yes, I think so."

"Tell me."

"You wanted to prove to me how sexy they would make me feel."

"I wanted to prove to you that you are just plain sexy, with or without clothes."

"Thank you."

He extended his hand. Reaching toward him he grabbed my hand and pulled me quickly toward him. Before I knew what he was doing he had me across his knee. Warm fingers worked up under my sundress to raise the back of it above my ass. Kneading and massaging my rounded cheeks, a moan slid from his lips.

CRACK! His hand landed hard on my flesh. CRACK! CRACK!

"Ouchh!"

CRACK! Massaging the hot skin he soothed it slightly before pulling my dress back over my ass.

"What was that for?"

"For sassing me about the gifts."

"So that was a punishment?"

"Yes, a mild one."

"If that is how you punish, I suspect I will be bad more often. It excited me Joe."

"What a coincidence."

"Huh?"

Taking my hand he placed it on top of his shorts. My eyes went wide to feel his stiff cock underneath. 

"I think I should be getting you home little girl."

"Awww, do we have to?"

"I'm afraid so. I would like you to read a special section of the book this week."

"What section?"

"The section on collaring ceremonies."

Suddenly I felt like the walls were closing in around me. Was I ready for this? I haven't felt like this about anyone in a very long time, but my fear of not knowing much about BDSM played on me. He helped me to sit beside him and put his arm around me.

"You will be fine Sue, I know you are concerned."

"I am Joe. I feel in some ways like I'm going against the odds here."

"How so?"

"Serena was submissive and I'm sure she knew all about BDSM. I don't want to look stupid in comparison."

"Sue, learning is a beautiful thing between a Master and his submissive. It does not and will not make you look stupid."

"I hope so."

"I know so. You are a beautiful bright woman. I feel honored you are moving out of your comfort zone with me as you mentor."

"I trust you. I don't how, in such a short time, I just do."

His brilliant smile calmed me. "I trust you too Sue, with everything in me."

Our bodies melted together while we kissed. His strong firm hand, the color of dark chocolate, stroked the whiteness of my forearm. Both our eyes looked down at the same time, to take in this beautiful sight. 

"Your skin is beautiful Sue. The light olive undertones add a glow to your ivory color."

"You're dark chocolate skin is beautiful Joe. When you touch me I feel such warmth, affection and comfort."

Eventually we drove back to my apartment where he left me at the door with a soft kiss, telling me that he must go or risk ravishing me.

"When will I see you again?"

"I will call you sometime this week. Please read what I mentioned."

"When will you collar me?"

"This weekend. I will ask John and Laura to witness for us."

"Ok. Do I wear anything special for this?"

"I will provide your clothing and details when I call this week."

"Ok. Joe?"

"Yes Sue?"

"Thank you for a beautiful weekend."

He pulled me close. "It was beautiful for me also. Soon we will begin your training Sue. If you think this weekend was special, it is only the beginning." 

With a brief kiss he let out a soft moan and excused his self. I knew he was fighting the urge to come inside because I felt the same way. Watching him drive away I felt the urge to run after him but reigned myself in and closed the door. Reaching for the BDSM book, heading to bed, I took off the sundress but went to bed in the underclothing he purchased for me, wanting the feeling of him surrounding me in my slumber.

----- 

Joe drove away trying to squelch the thick cock in his shorts; damning the affect she had on him while reveling in the feelings he had for her. In the morning Madam Tonie would be the first call he makes, to order a collar befitting the lady he is going to train to be his submissive. He flipped open his cell to call John.

"Hello."

"Hey John, are you busy?"

"No, what's up?"

"I need to talk to you. Can I stop over in a few minutes?"

"Sure, see you when you get here."

Joe rounded the corner, arriving at John and Laura's. John greeted him at the door.

"Everything ok Joe?"

"Yeah, can we talk in private?"

"Sue, Laura is out by the pool."

They went into the study; John closed the door behind them before sitting down in the leather recliner next to Joe.

"Ok man, talk."

"I am going to collar Sue this weekend."

"Damn, that's quick!"

"Yes it is, but I really think this is one of those once in a lifetime feelings."

"Does Sue feel the same?"

"Yes, she does from the vanilla aspect."

"I feel a "but" coming on."

"Yeah. She is nervous that she doesn't know much about BDSM."

"She will learn."

"I agree. She doesn't realize how submissive she is. I think the part of BDSM that disturbs her, are all the stereotype things."

"Well, we know that everyone is different. Different strokes for different folks."

"Exactly. I know there are a few things I enjoy that are over the edge for some people but I honestly believe we will work through them during her training process."

"What type of collar are you getting for her?"

"I decided to get her a collar of consideration."

"You really are serious."

"Yes, I am. I will still get a training collar for her, but this collar means more to me."

"So what do you need from me?"

"I would like you and Sue to be our witnesses and I wondered if we can hold the collaring ceremony in your homemade dungeon."

"No one else knows we have the dungeon Joe."

"I know that only our friends in the lifestyle know about this, but I really don't think Sue will tell anyone."

"I can't take that chance Joe. What if things don't work out between the two of you?"

"You have a point, although I doubt that will happen."

"All the same, I can't take that risk especially since Sue and Laura work together."

"What if Sue doesn't know it's your dungeon?"

"It's in our basement Joe, she would know."

"But, what if she doesn't know where she is?"

"You've lost me now."

"I will bring her here blindfolded, disoriented."

"Go on."

"It will be her first test of trust in me. I will blindfold her, put cotton in her ears and place a hood on her so there is no chance she hears or sees anything until we are in the dungeon."

"Very well, she must exit the same way then."

"Agreed."

"Yes, agreed." 

They shook hands to seal the deal. Joe left for home, driving in a haze with thoughts of Sue washing over him. He would order her collar tomorrow, something non-traditional so she could wear it whenever she wanted. Her training collar would be black leather with rings. The deviant thoughts that went through his mind may appall her, but somehow he knew they had more in common than the mental and physical attraction.

Soon, he would have her kneeling before him. She would not be impaired with the hood for the ceremony. He wondered how she would react after he placed the collar on her and brandished his cock for her to actually see for the first time. Or how she would react to his comment for her to suck his cock with Joe and Sue in attendance. He grew hard envisioning the scenario, while he made the drive home.




Joe and Sue Ch. 07



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I wandered through the next couple days remembering my times with Joe, smiling. As the week wore on I longed to hear his voice, feel his touch and to touch him. Driving home from work on Friday, the phone rang.

"Hello Joe."

"Hi Sue, how are you?"

"I'm good, and you?"

"I'm fine. Have you read what I asked of you?"

"Yes."

"And?"

"It sounds very intimate, almost like a marriage without a ring."

"Are you ok with that?"

"It seems there are various types of collars."

"There are, yes. You will be receiving a collar of consideration, as well as a training collar."

"And this collar of consideration means you are considering what?"

"I am considering your potential as my submissive."

"What is there to consider?"

"If we click, if we are compatible in different ways and if you are able to learn what please me, as your Master."

I grew quiet while I drove. He heard and recognized the hesitation in my voice.

"You will be fine Sue, do not worry. The collar of consideration is also a time that you are introduced to certain kinks and fetishes that excite me. These are the things that we need to work through together. If we are not compatible in all of them, it's ok, but if we aren't compatible in a lot of them, we need to rethink what direction we need to go."

"So in effect, if I don't enjoy things that excite you, we will no longer see one another?"

"Not necessarily, but yes that is possible."

"That's seems a little scary to consider."

"No different than dating and learning that the person you like is a slob at home; ultimately you ditch him because you can't live that way."

"Fair enough."

"There is a package by your apartment door. I left it during my lunch today. Inside is your outfit for tomorrow night. I will pick you up at 9:00 pm."

"That's late."

"Yes, I suggest you sleep in Saturday morning, it will be a long night. I need to go now, do you have any other questions?"

"No, I will see you tomorrow Joe."

"Ok Sue, talk to you at 9:00pm. Goodbye for now."

"Till then, goodbye."

I heard the phone disconnect instantly. Many emotions flowed through me, from happiness, apprehension, nervousness, and fear of the unknown. When I arrived home a coat box leaned against my door with a card attached. Carrying the box inside, I deposited my purse and keys on the table and laid the box across my lap when I sat on the couch. The card had my name handwritten on it. Running my fingers over the writing, I knew it belonged to him. Firm, steady block letters were his style. Carefully I peeled the flap open to read what was within. The card was cryptic. A bouquet of roses covered the front, it was void of a greeting on the inside so he wrote his own.

Trinity,

Tomorrow is the beginning of your true calling.

Tomorrow is the end of my search for perfection.

Master

I wondered what the name trinity signified, but did not focus on that. I focused on his words, "your true calling". Laura, John and Joe all reinforced that I am a submissive person but I never viewed myself that way, I always felt I had to be strong. Throughout my reading I realized that being submissive does not mean a person is weak. On the contrary, it takes a very strong person to submit to someone completely. I have not doubts of my submissiveness but I prayed I can live up to his thoughts of "perfection".

When I opened the box I found a black leather coat. The scent of leather filled my nose, exciting me instantly. I laughed to myself, realizing it was not the coat that excited me; it was the leather. For years that scent has always affected me for some reason. I stood, pulling the coat from the box; it fell to my knees. After slipping it on and moving around I reached for another item in the box.

Unwrapping the tissue paper, I found a pair of black panties. They were not ordinary panties. In the crotch of the panties a dildo and an anal plug were affixed. Most dildos are extremely hard but these were a soft jelly; presumably for the comfort of the person wearing it so they could function. One last box revealed a pair of black heels. They weren't stiletto, but they were still high with a strap that wrapped around and fastened at the ankle. 

His words echoed in my mind, "your outfit for tomorrow night". This is all that I will wear. Several times I envisioned wearing a trench coat and heels into an office with no one the wiser. Smiling to myself, the thought of wearing this sexy outfit tomorrow night turns me on. 

-------- 

Joe arrived at his condo with a bounce in his step, set to prepare for the following evening. He opened the jewelry box that he picked up from Madam Tonie, with the collar of consideration in it. A gold chain necklace stretched the span of the rectangular box with the remaining chain hidden behind. A medallion hung in the middle, no larger than one inch in circumference. In the center a small circle of opal was surrounded by black onyx. It looked simple yet signified so much. The opal symbolized her light skin, yet reflected many colored facets when shown to the light. The black onyx symbolized his dark skin that surrounded the opal, as he would her, with strength and security. The opal was perfectly centered, as she would be when she finally discovered the depth of her submissiveness.

Closing the box, he organized the other items he would need for the night. Cotton balls, blindfold, restraints, a hood and a gag rounded out his necessities to get Sue to the destination without her knowledge. He considered his plan and when he would restrain her, knowing it would happen soon after they left her apartment. Many different thoughts ran through his mind considering if he should restrain her his self or if he should call on a couple of his brothers for assistance. Given the fragility of her BDSM state of mind he opted to do the restraints himself but vowed to introduce this possibility to her at a later date. He wanted to build trust with her, knowing it would be their foundation.

Tomorrow night he would show up in his attire for the evening; black leather pants and belt, boots and a jacket. Her first test would be to feel him drag his leather belt over her skin wondered if and when he would raise it to land on her skin. He would never hurt her, even in the depths of passion, but she had to learn that on her own. Time and patience would be her teacher.

Joe touched the training collar he purchased for Sue. The name he has chosen for her is trinity, signifying three of her wonderful qualities, soft, sexy and submissive. Embossed on the black leather were the letters to spell her name. Three rings hung on the collar. 

By tomorrow night he would have the middle ring in his grasp, raising her face to look at him. Trinity would accept another gift from him but it would not be a monetary gift, it would be a personal gift. He would gift her with his dominance; something she so badly needed to feel. In return she would reward him with her submissiveness, the greatest gift of all. Joe said a prayer of Thanksgiving for finding her.



Joe and Sue Ch. 08



I did as Joe suggested and slept in Saturday morning. Turning to the alarm clock when I woke, it was 11:00am. Apparently I was more tired than I realized. Another reason I slept in is because I am so nervous and excited about this evening. Knowing that the time would pass slowly until 9:00pm arrived, I figured if I slept in it would make the day shorter. Joe supplied the three items for me to wear tonight, so I don't have to stress about what I'm wearing.

I really wanted to wear the panties last night, but opted to wait for this evening. Pulling the BDSM book toward me, I perused through the collaring ceremony pages again. The collar of consideration is usually something a Master awards after he has trained a submissive for a while. Joe has told me that I will receive both this evening because he feels a strong bond with me. The bond I feel with him is very strong also, from a vanilla standpoint. 

Last night, after I read the collaring ceremony pages I looked through the fetish pages. A vivid dream woke me in the night, after reading. It was a mass of visions from the book but Joe was there protecting me. A white strobe light filled a dark room so it looked like every move, was in slow motion. Several people were in the room, wearing ornate masks and beads. Women were clad in corsets similar to the one Joe bought me. Men wore black leather with white shirts, open at the neck. In the dream I was their focal point, but some were busy doing things on their own. Each time I felt scared I found Joe either looking or smiling at me, in a reassuring way that calmed me. At the end of my dream Joe held my chin in his hand while I knelt in front of him. He mouthed the word, trinity. I woke up, shaken. ------- Joe slept till 9:00am then woke to run errands. He made plans to take Sue to special suite in the city after the ceremony, so they could spend time in luxury. They would order room service and enjoy one another without disturbance. The suite he rented is in the building that Madam Cole owns; the woman architect that designed the BDSM club where they met. Her involvement in BDSM led her to name this particular suite, "Masters Suite". It is like a honeymoon suite for a Dominant and his submissive, for special evenings. Madam Cole has other suites designed with other themes, that he will eventually introduce Sue to.

During the week Joe contacted Laura, who works with Sue. She spoke to the boss who approved two days off for Sue, so they could have an extended weekend together. He knew she would be surprised and smiled to himself for his crafty plan. Joe drove to the suite with some items. Madam Cole greeted him when he announced his self.

"Come in Joe."

She buzzed to unlock the door, meeting him at the entrance. 

"Hello Madam Cole, you look ravishing as always."

"Awww, you are such a charming man, such a shame you aren't submissive."

He laughed, "If I should ever be in need of a Domme, I will call you."

"I would be honored." She purred. "Come, let us go see the suite."

He followed her into the elevator. She used a key in the elevator, to take them to the secluded floor that was not accessible to other tenants in the building. The door opened to a plush alcove with a crystal chandelier above them. The door to the suite was just off the alcove. She opened it to enter. He composed his self, looking around in admiration.

"This is absolutely amazing Madam Cole!"

"Thank you Joe. It is one of my favorites."

He walked into the main room, which had fabric flowing from the center of the ceiling. The various fabrics draped and ran to where the walls and ceiling met. The fabrics was attached at that point, with the remainder flowing down to the floor. It looked like the inside of a harem tent, with vivid colored fabrics of royal purple, reflective gold and pure white. A king sized mattress lay on the far side of the room with numerous pillows atop it. The bedding was pure white, offering the image of the virginal bed. 

She lifted a panel beside the bed to reveal some controls. When she turned the first button the light in the room dimmed. Another button lowered a bronze dancing-pole from the center of the ceiling where the fabric originated. A third button was a tuner that had various styles of music to choose from. She turned it on a slow rhythmic dance song. The beat was primal and sensual. Joe turned to her.

"This is perfect."

"Let me show you the rest of the suite."

He followed her, pushing aside the fabric to leave the main room, as if leaving a tent. They entered a kitchenette area with a sliding door and terrace that overlooked the city.

Reflective glass surrounded the outdoor terrace so they could view the city, yet no one could see them. A small cabana table sat on the terrace that had no roof, so the sun could shine down upon them. On the other side a hot tub waited for someone to fill it.

"Very ingenious." Joe commented.

"One never knows when the urge will hit them, public sex overlooking the city is quite invigorating."

He followed her back through the small kitchenette into the master bathroom. There was no cost spared in her design. A large tile shower with glass blocks stood in the corner with no door to hide the occupant. 

The Jacuzzi was spacious and inviting with a ledge running around three sides. Candles of all shapes and sizes sat on the ledge that would light the room with ease. Madam Cole pulled open a drawer at the vanity and pointed out a new hot water bottle in a box, as well as lubricants and syringes.

"I put new items in after each occupant, so they are yours to use."

"Thank you Madam."

"Is there anything else you would like me to put in the room?"

"Yes I would like one dozen full size red roses delivered in a box each day, Sunday through Tuesday morning, for a total of three dozen. A vase large enough to place the roses in as they arrive, would be appreciated also."

"It is done, anything else?"

"Yes, I wonder if you have any belly dancer costumes, since the main theme is of that genre."

"I do, what color would you prefer?"

"Do you have white?"

"Yes. I will have it boxed and placed on the bed when you arrive."

"Thank you. I am very excited for this evening."

"She is a very lucky girl."

"I am the lucky one."

"Modesty will get you everywhere Joe." She smiled as she walked back to the entrance with him. He deposited a duffle bag filled with some training devices and toys in the coat closet, before they left. They went down the elevator. She handed him the special key to the elevator before he thanked her again and departed. ------ I spent the day doing things to keep busy but at 7:00pm I knew I had to start preparing for the night. A hot shower soothed and calmed me. I feel excited, yet nervous with a variety of emotions. There were no doubts of my commitment to Joe, but I worried about what fetishes he may have and if I would be able to fulfill his desires. Never being one to shy away from sexuality the thought did not linger in my mind long, but the lack of BDSM knowledge did linger with me. He reassured me that he would teach and train me, but being a strong woman I never like to feel or look stupid. The unknown is scary for someone that likes to be in control of her self. ------ 

Joe purposely did not show or tell Sue any of his personal fetishes prior to this evening. He recognized that she is submissive, but he also knows she is strong of character. As hard as it has been for him to not share certain things with her, it was for her own good. She would have to learn that he is in control, while she is the submissive. He would never break her will, but would strengthen it to his liking. She would be strong enough to submit to him, yet submissive enough to do so without question. ------ After putting lotion on, drying my hair and putting on some makeup I reached for the panties that Joe left with my other attire for the evening. The black panties had a dildo and an anal plug in the crotch. They were both made of a soft jelly. Sitting on the edge of the bed to pull them up, the dildo and plug flopped around until I had them positioned at my pussy and ass. Carefully I sat back on the bed for them to slide inside me. Not being overly big, they filled me yet I was able to stand and walk with ease. When I walked they moved inside me, exciting me. The heels looked nice on my feet with freshly painted toenails. Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, my arms covered my breasts while my hair flowed down over my shoulders. The French cut panties, which rode high on my hips accompanied by the heels, made my legs look long and sinuous. 

I wrapped up in the knee-length leather coat just before Joe knocked on the door. I was so happy to see him when the door opened. We shared a kiss as he entered. Leather pants hugged his strong thighs like a glove. He lowered to one knee, handing me the long rectangular box in his hands. When I opened the box he looked up at me with anticipation.

"It's beautiful Joe."

"This is your collar of consideration Sue. Will you wear it for your Master?"

"Yes, Master I will."

He stood before me, holding his hand open. Instinctively I raised my palm so that our fingertips touched. "Kneel before me trinity."

I did as instructed, while he removed the necklace from the box. Carefully he opened the lobster clasp and asked me to raise my hair for him. After it was fastened in place, he stroked my hair and reached to hold my chin in his hand. I looked up into his eyes.

"Please rise trinity."

Shaken that this transaction was so similar to my dream, I had a deja vu feeling.

"We can not, nor do I wish to, live this lifestyle 24/7. From this moment on, when I touch my fingertips to yours, you shall call me Master. When you are free to speak openly I will address you as Sue. Do you understand?"

"Yes Master."

"Are you ready to go Sue?"

"Yes Joe. Should I take my purse or anything else?"

"You may bring a few personal items if you wish. We will be spending the night somewhere."

Throwing my toothbrush into my purse, I was ready to follow him out the door. When we walked toward his car he commented on how nice I looked. I felt the leather rub against my skin and reveled in this moment. He opened the passenger door for me then reached down under my seat to retrieve some items.

"What are these?"

He placed a blindfold over my eyes, then cotton in my ears.

"What are you doing Joe?"

He did not speak, but continued. After he placed the cotton in my ears I could hear but not clearly. I felt shackles being placed on my ankles just before he handcuffed my wrists together. When he placed the hood over my head I felt nervous. Any shadows or sounds I could make out through the blindfold or hear through the cotton were lost under the mask. Lastly, he chained the handcuffs to the shackles so I could not pull my hands up, rendering me immobile. 

After closing my door, he got in and drove away. I tried to tell where we were going but it was hard, he drove in circles at times. Time was hard to judge in my condition, but a while later we stopped and he came to my door. After he released the chain holding my wrists down he helped me from the car. Removing the handcuff from one wrist he pulled my arms behind me and refastened them. The chain between my ankles was short, but long enough that I could walk in a short gait. 

I didn't have to worry about walking; he picked me up and tossed me over his broad shoulder to carry me. At one point I knew we were walking down steps, otherwise I had no concept of where we were going. He stopped and lowered me to my feet, then removed the shackles on my ankles. It felt good to have my legs for balance. He unfastened the front of my coat and touched my breasts. The coolness of the place we were in, coupled with my excitement made my nipples instantly hard. 

After removing the handcuffs he took off my coat, leaving me standing in my panties and heels. His fingers touched the beautiful collar of consideration on my neck before his hand grazed my collarbone and left me. Next he removed the hood, followed by the cotton balls and blindfold. Instantly I wrapped my hands around my torso to cover my body because other people were in the room. He raised his open palm to me, summoning me to comply.

"Joe, there are people here."

"They are friends. Touch my hand so we can begin."

His look told me to not question him. Raising one hand our fingertips touched. 

"Kneel trinity."

I knelt and looked at the people among us, not recognizing anyone because they wore black leather masks over their eyes and the room was candle lit and dark. A quick count revealed six people, three men and three women. Two of them were dressed richer than the others; they were the two closest to us. 

The man spoke, "Who claims this woman as his submissive?"

Joe said, "I do." 

"Who will attest to this submission?"

"I do." The woman beside me spoke.

"Who witnesses this submission?"

"We do." The others spoke in unison.

"Let us begin."

I knelt in front of Joe with the man beside him. The woman stood beside me with the other four standing at a slight distance. The woman beside me assisted me to kneel in the proper position with my knees bent and feet under my bottom. She positioned my hands with palms up on my thighs, urging me to open my thighs. When she was close to me I recognized her as Laura, but did not say anything. I also recognized the man speaking, as John.

John placed his hand on my head. "Trinity, you will reply aye or nay to the following addressed. Do you understand?"

"Aye."

"Do you willingly submit to Joseph, as your Master and mentor?"

"Aye."

"Will you abide by his rules?"

"Aye."

"Will you share you trials as well as yours joy with him?"

"Aye."

"Will you allow him to mold you and assist you to become a better woman and a better submissive?"

"Aye."

"Will you question his motives at any time?"

"Nay."

"Do you trust him explicitly?"

"Aye."

"Will you relinquish your body, mind and soul into his care?"

"Aye."

He turned to Joe. "Do you accept this woman's submission?"

"Aye."

"Will you cherish and care for her every need, physically and mentally?"

"Aye."

"Will you guide her to become a better person and submissive?"

"Aye."

"Do you have any reservations regarding this union?"

"Nay."

"Will you train her and guide her in your ways?"

"Aye."

He turned to Laura. "Have you witnessed the submission of this woman to this man?"

"Aye."

He turned back to Joe. "Do you have a collar for this woman?"

"Aye." 

He handed the training collar to John, who passed the collar to Laura and the others for examination. He spoke to the others. "Are there any here that wish to speak in opposition to this union?"

"Nay," they spoke in unison.

He raised the collar above my head. "On this, the sixth day of the ninth month, in the year two thousand and six, you shall be joined in union as Master and submissive."

Handing the collar back to Joe, he motioned him to place it upon my throat. 

"Rise trinity."

When I stood, Laura raised my hair for me, while he held the training collar before my eyes. The name trinity was embossed on it. I smiled at him while he placed it upon my throat.

It did not feel odd on my neck as I thought it might; it felt like it belonged. He stepped back to his place beside John.

"This concludes our ceremony. Feel free to mingle."

Joe took my hand and held it firmly as we walked to the others in attendance. While the women were scantily clad, they were not nearly as naked as me. I felt self-conscious and attempted to cover myself. A Black woman reached to hug me, naked or not. Her body rubbed against me and it didn't seem to bother her in the least. She released me after congratulating me, to which I smiled and thanked her. Her Master, a Black man bowed to me, nodding his head then turned to congratulate Joe while shaking his hand.

The other couple was interracial like us. She was Hispanic; he was Black. Extending her hand to touch mine, she told me how beautiful I was and congratulated me. My face flushed at her words and her actions. Her eyes drank me in like I was a delicious morsel to be savored. Her Master looked at our interaction then spoke to me also.

"My girl was very excited to see you this evening trinity; you are gorgeous."

"Thank you Sir."

"I will have to speak to your Master to see if we can enjoy some time together."

"Yes, Sir."

He turned to Joe. "Congratulations, I would enjoy helping you train her. My girl, Serena is well versed in the lifestyle of a submissive."

When he said the name Serena I saw Joe's jaw twitch. "We will take it under consideration."

Laura came to me. "Trinity, you are radiant tonight."

"Thank you Laura."

"Please call me Oasis, that is my submissive name."

"Thank you Oasis."

John clapped his hands together. "Come everyone, we have something special for this evening."

Everyone gathered close to him. He pulled a tassel, similar to that of a stage curtain. A satin curtain rose to reveal a small room, with a woman on a table inside. A man stood by her, presumable her Master.

"Please meet Master Bob and his submissive succulent."

"Thank you John. All of you are welcome to assist my submissive to fulfill a wish of hers and mine. She wishes to be the object of others sexual desires. Men and women alike are welcome to use her and taste her this evening."

Joe held my hand steady, squeezing it gently while I listened. We followed everyone into the room. I wasn't sure how to react or what to do.

Joe whispered in my ear, "We will just observe trinity."

He guided us to two chairs close by. The other submissives spoke to their Masters briefly before everyone converged on the woman. 

"This is known as a play party trinity. It is done within a circle of close friends so that people can fulfill fantasies and/or desires."

"Thank you Master."

He smiled at me. "You look lovely this evening trinity. I am very proud."

His dark hand rose to touch my white skin, caressing me. My eyes were drawn to the woman on the table after hearing her moan. The Hispanic woman who eyed me earlier kissed her breasts and mouth, while the others touched her all over. Her Master lowered to lick the woman's pussy. After a while he rose and pulled her ass to the edge of the table. Unleashing his nice black cock, he pushed against her before sliding inside. Her body withered under everyone, panting and moaning. The women, including Laura, sucked her breasts and kissed her while the men used their hands to torment her. One tapped on her clit while she was being fucked. When one man slid out of her pussy another was waiting in line. They took turns fucking her, repeatedly taking her to orgasm until she was a whimpering mess. I sat mesmerized wondering how she felt, wishing I could feel the same thing.

"Are you enjoying this trinity?"

"Oh heavens yes Master. You know enough about me, to know what a voyeur I am."

"How are your panties?"

"Mmmm, wonderful. They make me very excited."

"Take them off for me."

"Now?"

"Do not question me trinity. Yes, now."

I stood and pulled the panties down. The dildo and butt plug slid from my body leaving me feeling empty. He placed the dildo to my mouth, telling me to lick it clean. Greedily I licked my juices from the dildo while he watched. The scene behind us drifted from my mind, so I could focus on my Master.

"Kneel trinity."

I knelt before him while he unfastened his pants. In a few moments I would see his cock for the first time. He pulled his pants down enough to release his cock from its confines.

My eyes grew large at his size, but I knelt ready to please him. I couldn't believe I had actually taken his girth before tonight. Guiding his cock to my lips he held my hair and pushed against my mouth. Opening wide, I took the head in my mouth and began licking and sucking it.




Joe and Sue Ch. 08



"Mmmm, yes trinity. Suck it good for Master."

Gagging and sputtering I sucked on his cock, lost in the moment with him. The sounds behind us filled the room and my senses. He stroked in and out of my mouth, watching the action behind us while looking down at me occasionally. He jerked at my hair.

"Would you enjoy that?" He nodded his head toward the play party.

"Yes Master, I would."

"Good, I enjoy play parties as well."

His cock filled my mouth and continued pushing until he pulled my hair and summoned me to rise. Reaching between my thighs he felt how wet I was.

"You're soaking wet trinity."

"Yes Master."

"Come with me."

We walked to the table. Everyone backed away for a moment.

"Eat her pussy trinity."

I looked at him a moment, "Yes Master."

Lowering between her thighs, my tongue found her pussy that was hot and wet from being fucked. Her scent filled my nostrils with the aroma of sex. Something in me took over while I licked and sucked her pussy and ass. When I slid two fingers into her pussy she screamed out and moaned while her back arched. Pumping her with my fingers I resumed licking and sucking her clit. Master walked up behind me, grabbing my hair pulling me off her.

"Step aside trinity. It is my turn now."

Stepping back I watched him grab her legs and pull her further from the edge of the table. The Hispanic woman stood beside me with a glazed look in her eyes.

"Your Master has a huge cock. I hope to ride him one day."

Master prepared to fuck the woman on the table. His cock invaded her pussy. Driving into her pussy she screamed and cried at his size while her Master quizzed her.

"Is it too much succulent?"

"No Master, it feels wonderful."

"Very well. Fuck her, remind her why she is my slut."

"Yes Master, I'm your slut!"

Master drove into her long and deep. Her scream filled the room while everyone watched. He stopped long enough to roll her over then fucked her doggy style. Serena's Master took advantage and stuffed his cock in her screaming mouth. While he was busy Serena spoke to me again.

"I want you trinity. I will taste your pussy one day." She smiled seductively.

Not sure how to respond, I smiled without speaking. If she were aware of the significance of her name she would know that Master might have a hard time playing with her. 

Everyone resumed touching, licking and kissing the woman on the table while Master fucked her. Watching him, I wished he was fucking me but it didn't bother me to watch him fuck another. It was a physical act with this woman. I know his heart is with me. His pace quickened while her screams stopped for a moment. The silence was broken when she bellowed out in orgasm. Her body shook uncontrollable. He slowed briefly then began fucking her hard again. Bellow after bellow flowed from her body with repeated orgasms, one after the next. Finally she went limp, covered in sweat. He pulled out and gripped his cock. In a hurried voice he summoned me.

"Kneel NOW trinity."

His cock met my mouth the minute I dropped to my knees. "Take my cum trinity. Ahhhhh, yesssssss!"

Without regard for those around us I relished in being his vessel. His cock throbbed in my mouth shooting globs of hot cum down my throat and over my tongue. Gagging slightly he held my head in place until he was empty. When he was finished he pulled me to stand with him, kissing me passionately.

"We should be going trinity. I need to replace your restraints."

"Yes, Master."

We left the room and the others behind. He prepared me as he did earlier until I could no longer hear or see anything. Without putting the shackles or cuffs on me, he tossed me over his shoulder and walked out. We got in the car and drove away. After we drove for a while he stopped to remove the hood, blindfold and cotton. 

"Are you ok Sue?"

"Yes Joe, I'm fine."

"Good." He smiled.

"Tonight was amazing."

"You haven't seen amazing yet."

"What do you mean?"

"You'll see."

"Oh come on, tell me please."

We pulled up in front of the BDSM club and the valet took the car. Joe use the intercom for admittance. When we entered I thought we were returning to the club, but he ushered me into an elevator instead. Key in place, we traveled several stories up before the elevator stopped. I didn't know what to expect when the door opened. The crystal chandelier, the alcove and a door that said "Master's suite" greeted me. 

"Where are we?"

"A very special place that we can begin your training."

I looked up at him as his mouth came to mine. We kissed deep and passionately standing just outside the door to the suite. He pulled away. His smile was replaced with a dark ominous stare.

"Are you ready?"

"For?"

"Me."

"Yes Master, I'm ready."

Touching the training collar and the collar of consideration, I knew I was ready for whatever stood behind the door, as well as whatever my Master requested of me.