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Chapter 34: The Virgin´s Master, Part 2, Angry?
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Buying Charlotte Chapter 35: The Virgin´s Master, Part 3, The Club
Unsure of what to expect from a ´Club´, I am reassured by the surroundings: a crowd of people humming around a bar, chatting, drinking, some dancing. Various doors off, lead to darkened rooms. A smell of chlorine, suggests a pool or jacuzzi somewhere close by, as do couples wandering around wearing only a towel."Want to look around, Charlotte? We can show you around if you like, or just have a wander if you prefer.""I´ll look around myself, Master.""Fine, Michael and I will be over here by the bar."The two start chatting with a group of people who they obviously know of old. Or to be precise, my Master talks, whilst Michael stands and listens. He seldom says much.Drink in hand, I sip, as I amble aimlessly around the floor, peering down the dark corridors. Several strange guys, some quite attractive, are trying to catch my eye, but I look the other way and move on. Some rooms are empty. In others, groups of people, some couples, some many more, in various stages of dre
Buying Charlotte Chapter 36: The Virgin´s Master, Part 4, Limits
My Master trails the tresses of the flogger over the contour of my spine to my face. Lingering and soft, the sensation is exotic, erotic, and I shiver.He murmurs, "Charlotte, if this gets close to your limits, you say ´Yellow´. If it becomes too much, you say ´Red´. Do you understand?""Yes, Master.""You´re sure? You stop this at any time. You simply say ´Yellow´ or ´Red´.""Yes, Master. I understand."He strokes my hair, which trails in a long, foxy fall from the padded bench, then, moving around me, draws the tails along from my shoulders, to the curve of my waist and hip.A pause, a sharp flick, and the soft lashes kiss my thighs.I quiver, my lips parting as my breathing increases to panting. Another lash licks across my buttocks. This is not painful; only... stimulating. My folds swelling, pussy lips opening, I well up from within, a sense of well-being and of other-worldliness...The tresses trail my skin, over my shoulders and neckline, before another, sharper
Buying Charlotte Chapter 37: The Virgin´s Lover, Part 1, Peace and Quiet
I step into my Master´s apartment. "Hellooo... Anyone around?", I call out, kicking off my shoes at the door."Hi, Charlotte." It is Michael, all smiles, arms held out in welcome. "It´s lovely to see you again," he says. I step into his embrace and he kisses me, lightly, his lips just brushing mine.I glance around. "Just you?""James will be back later. He has some work to do today, but he said to say to you to make yourself at home." He glances down at my bags, various textbooks and folders sticking out of the top. "It looks as though you have work to do as well?""Exams next week. I needed some peace and quiet to revise, so he said I could stay here for a few days."Michael laughs. "Peace and quiet? While you´re here? With us?""Well, we can´t er... you know... all the time, can we? And at least afterwards, I´m nice and relaxed to get some hard studying done.""I take your point." He pulls me in tighter, his arms tightening around my waist. "I´ve missed you." His mo
Buying Charlotte Chapter 38: The Virgin´s Lover, Part 2, Will He Mind?
As my climax arises, spinning outwardly from Michael´s circling of my clit, my pussy trembles and clenches. Looking down the length of my body, to watch him as he works, through the flushed and gleaming valley between my breasts, I see his golden locks and the occasional flash of his blue eyes, as he glances upwards to my face.My body beginning to judder out of control, my orgasm poised to spill, he drops further in, to drive into my pulsing cunt with his tongue. Probing deeper, he swirls his spirals within me, making whorls that wipe by my inner muscles... and my orgasm bursts free.Cunt clenching, belly pulsing, I howl out my rapture as Michael continues his coils and twirls inside my throbbing pussy. It is ecstatic.It is rhapsodic.It is... too much..."Oh God, that´s enough! Stop, Michael. Please stop." He withdraws and clambers up to lie alongside me again, his hard erection throbbing against my thigh once more. Stroking my belly, as I descend from the heights, h
Buying Charlotte Chapter 39: The Virgin´s Lover, Part 3, Exhibitionist
I turn the vibe on, to a low setting, tracing my outline through the dampening fabric. Then pulling the crotch to one side, I make a show of sliding it inwards.He sits, silently, watching me from his desk, chin propped on his hand, face unamused.Standing suddenly, he strides across the room and grabs me by a wrist, pulling me up, then propels me forwards, through the door of the mirrored room. Leaning me over the end of the bed, he pushes me down, roughly. "Bend over.""Master?""Do as you´re told. Bend over."Beginning to worry, I lean over the foot of the bed. My Master extracts cuffs from a drawer; not the usual fur-lined, leather cuffs I am accustomed to, but plain, steel cuffs which click tightly shut around my wrists, and then around the bedposts.He shoves my ankles apart; again, no gentleness, and, from the same drawer, takes out a spreader bar, snapping the cuffs closed around my ankles, forcing them wide apart."Master...""Spread ´em, Charlotte... wider.
Buying Charlotte Chapter 40: The Virgin´s Lover, Part 4, Retribution
"Stay out of it, Michael. Charlotte and I have a little disagreement to settle. A small dispute over the appropriate exercise of good manners.And he drops again to his knees, sucking at my clit, probing my core with the vibe, then again... Slap!Beside myself, as my Master continues his work, my breathing frantic, my need to orgasm driving me crazy, becoming close to unbearable, I can do nothing. And the pain of the spanking only grows as each blow lands on the same tormented, sore, skin.The hard metal cuffs bite into my wrists and ankles. Even bending over the bed, I am having difficulty supporting myself. "Master... I can´t stand...""Tough." And he pushes my ankles further apart, destabilising me entirely so that I flop over the end of the bed, simply hanging over the bed footer.What do I do?I can´t take much more of this.Michael says nothing but sits on the bed beside me, stroking one manacled hand. He holds my eyes, wincing when I cry out with each blow; locking
Buying Charlotte Chapter 41: The Virgin´s Fantasies, Part 1, Back for The Holidays
I am reading a book, waiting for my Master to return home. It is late, much later than I expected, and I am beginning to wonder if perhaps I should call him, to check he is alright.The door clicks and he enters, moving wearily. He strips off his tie and undoes his top button. Kicking off his shoes, he almost hurls his briefcase onto a chair. Sighing, for a moment, he simply stands there, head thrown back. Then, he sees me, and his face lights up.Stepping over, he kisses me on the forehead and hugs me."Ahh... Charlotte. You´re a sight for sore eyes. You made it back to us then? Finished all your exams?""Yes, Master. All done now.""How did they go?""Oh fine. I´m quite happy about them. And we´ll get the results in a few weeks. But right now, I´m on holiday for the Summer." I pause, concerned. "Are you alright, Master?""Tired Charlotte. Just tired. I´ve been working long hours on this contract right now. And yes, I´m done in.""Sit down Master. Get comfortable. I´ll
Buying Charlotte Chapter 42: The Virgin´s Fantasies, Part 2, Asleep
He supports himself above me, suckling on my breasts then moves up to kiss me, tenderly, softly, on the lips.Michael comes with a sigh and a shudder, quietly, and when he is done, simply remains where he is, deeply inside me, breathing slowly, his head resting in the crook of my neck.After some while, I realise he has fallen asleep, still buried within me.So much for not being tired...Pinned under my sleeping lover, caged by his body, I struggle a little to break free, but finally, slide out from under him. I roll him to one side, where he lies, sleeping peacefully. I want to go to my Master, to check that he is alright. It worries me to see him so tired, when he is normally so active, so vigorous.I turn and start, as I find him there next to me, sitting in the armchair to the side of the bed, regarding me with a slight smile. "Hello, Master. Are you feeling better now?" "I am, yes. Thank you, Charlotte. That was just what I needed. In fact, I think, what we all ne
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