Harry was experiencing a whirlwind of sensations, which became even more confusing and intense when Kath spread wet kisses all over his chest and abdomen. Her hands slowly moved down his body and first reached his boxer shorts, with which her small fingers began to play.
"I knew you had good muscles under those boring clothes of yours," she said, delighted by the sight of his body, and then touched his sex, still covered by cotton underwear. "You're exactly EVERYTHING I imagined, Harry."
She removed the only remaining piece, leaving him completely naked and only in his shirt, which hung from his shoulders. However, for now, the condom she had placed beside the bed remained untouched because the sight of his erect member had made her mouth water, and she needed to taste a bit of it before experiencing the sensation of having it inside her.
"God, Kath," the words came out of his mouth without him having time to think when she put his penis in her mouth, surprising him completely.
"Shhhh... I said be quiet," she reprimanded.
She teased him a little more, but it wasn't the idea to bring him to orgasm with oral sex, and she could see that he wouldn't last long, so she stopped. She thought it might be interesting to leave him completely wanting, as he hadn't followed her orders to the letter. She then began to touch herself, and he, who had no way of knowing what she was doing, wanted to call out to her but kept control and waited.
Watching him there in front of her, so beautiful, so delicious, so ready, Kath couldn't hold back. As much as she wanted to teach him a lesson, this wasn't the best option at the moment because it would mean torturing herself as well, since what she needed most was relief, and all she wanted was to have that relief while riding him, wetting him with her pleasure and feeling him pulsate inside her as well.
So, she put the condom on Harry and returned to his lap, guiding his member to her entrance and sliding up and down slowly. She increased the pace of her up and down motion, and as their heart rates rose, their breathing became more and more labored, her moans grew louder, and his became harder to muffle, his hips thrusting against hers with more and more force.
Kath had an intense orgasm, throwing her body back, supporting her hands on his leg so he could move a bit more and reach his orgasm too. However, she didn't need to stay in that position for long because the truth was he had been holding back for a while and erupted inside the condom, feeling his body tense and relax in a way he didn't remember feeling before.
The girl got off him immediately, catching her breath while lying next to him in silence, and he also didn't dare say anything, as they were playing by her rules, and they might apply to the aftermath as well. Minutes later, he felt her remove the blindfold, and he opened his eyes, disappointed to see that she was already dressed in the same clothes as before.
"You made two mistakes today, Harry. You spoke when I had asked for silence... and you called me Kath without my permission," she said, pulling him up and untying the blindfold that bound his wrists. "I won't punish you this time because you're new to this... and also because I hadn't even informed you that you must always refer to me as Miss Beauvoir, even here."
"Okay," was all he could say, still intoxicated by crazy, inexplicable, and spectacular sensations.
"I'm going to my room to take a shower... and then I have a meeting outside the company. You can take a shower too if you want. There's a bathroom over there with clean towels... and everything you'll need," she said, pointing to a door in the opposite direction from the one she had used when leaving him alone. "Then just go to the entrance we used earlier, and you'll find my security guard, Brad, waiting for you. He'll take you to the company, and if you're interested in exploring a bit more tonight, just tell him what time he should pick you up there to bring you back here, okay?" She finally looked at the young man and, seeing the crooked smile he gave her, couldn't help but smile back. "I really hope you come back, Harry."
Having said these last words, she left, leaving a confused Harry alone in that sexually charged environment. He didn't know much yet about her world and the situation he was getting himself into. He didn't know if obedience and, especially, this concept of punishment were something he could handle in the medium and long term.
But one thing he was sure of: he was going back that night. Now that he had had a taste of Kath Beauvoir, he wanted much, much more!
"I'm sorry, sir," Brad Gilmore said shortly after hanging up his phone. "I shouldn't answer while I'm driving, but it was my ex-wife, and when she calls, I always get worried, thinking something might have happened to the kids.""Don't call me sir, Brad. You must be a little younger than me," Harry replied from the back seat of the car."It's a matter of respect, sir.""But you don't work for me, so I don't see the reason.""Well... thinking like that. Alright... Harry," Brad said with a friendly smile."Better that way," Windson replied. "So... children?""Yes, yes... My kids," the young man's excitement increased considerably. "Jake and Grace... I wanted Neytiri, but I lost that battle." He laughed and, looking in the rearview mirror, noticed his interlocutor's puzzled expression. "Avatar?""Hmm? The movie?""That's it! My all-time favorite movie! Neytiri is the name of the Na'vi girl who saves Jake... The guy who's using the avatar." He saw Harry nodding, following his train of tho
Not just any woman could go from the elegant, pastel-toned office attire she wore during the day to the extremely tight, very short, low-cut, and very, very red dress that barely covered her now, all in one day. Not just any woman would look fantastic with her hair neatly pulled into a discreet bun or with curls cascading over her nearly bare shoulders. And certainly, only Kath, among all the women he knew, had aroused his desire when almost everything was hidden, and could make him even more interested, even more desperate, and filled with primitive, animalistic thoughts as she revealed herself.Kath finished her drink and walked to the bar, leaving the glass on the counter but taking an ice cube from it and started to play with it as she headed towards Harry, her eyes fixed on him, clearly teasing him. Harry, not knowing where he found the courage for this, stared at her, placed his own glass on a corner table, and stood up as she approached, just a few inches away."You're..." He s
"Do you want me, Harry?" She asked in a playful tone."You..." He cleared his throat because the word almost didn't come out. "You have no idea!""What do you want to do with me, hmm?""Everything!" He answered without hesitation, sincere."Everything?" She chuckled. "Ambitious of you! I like that. But no, Harry! Not everything... not today. You have to choose one thing, just one thing to do with me. What will it be?""Um... touch you?" He asked, confused."Well, you can touch me, of course. If that's your choice. But, as you're new to this, let me explain it to you properly, handsome." He nodded, attentive. "It'll be one thing only, and I won't do anything, only you will. If you touch me and give me pleasure like that, it's perfect for me, but I won't touch you, and you won't be able to touch yourself while I'm here, and... Well, I imagine this might be a bit frustrating for you, so maybe it's good for you to choose something else since this time I'm giving you a choice, and it won't
Harry removed his glasses, placed them on the table, rubbed his eyes a few times, and stretched while yawning once again. Besides having to get up early to go from Kath's house to his own, change his clothes, and then head to the office, it wasn't entirely accurate to say he had slept little. In fact, he had only taken a few naps during the night, during which he dreamed of Kath, red clothing, silk scarves, intense gazes, moans, and bodies burning with pleasure.He was tired, sleepy, but above all, his difficulty in organizing and filling out the spreadsheets on his computer was due to his extreme confusion. Two weeks earlier, when he met the CEO of the company where he had started working less than a month ago, he would never have imagined that she was a woman with a different, secret sex life. She had seemed very serious and dedicated, and he would have bet that she was the conservative type in her relationships.Even less could he have imagined that he would be invited to participa
"I called you here because I'm having a really tough day... and I urgently need to relax. And while some people relax by working out at the gym... or getting a massage from a professional... I only truly relax when I have an orgasm. When I have a very intense orgasm, one of those that you can achieve on your own, but that deserves to be shared with someone, you know?" She smiled, mischievously. "What do you say, Harry? Can you help me... relax?" She finished by tracing a line with her nails between two of his shirt buttons."Of course, Miss Beauvoir," he corrected himself in time."Great!" She affirmed, pulling him down by his shirt until he knelt in front of her.Maintaining eye contact with him, Kath opened her legs slightly while slowly lifting her skirt, revealing she wasn't wearing anything underneath, and relaxed, almost lying in her chair. He took a deep breath and instinctively licked his lips when he saw her exposed intimacy. Then he looked back at her face with a questioning
The car windows were all tinted, and now, separated from the driver by another tinted glass, Harry and Kath were isolated from the world."This part of the car has soundproofing too," the executive informed. "It wasn't added because of my fetishes, but for security and company information confidentiality. But... why not take advantage of it, right?" She looked at Harry suggestively and scratched one of his thighs with her nails.He made a motion to hug and kiss Kath, but she pulled away and shook her head, so he withdrew."You know, Harry? You've been perfect. Even though you've never been a sub, you've been doing everything just right... just the way I like it," she said, unfastening his belt. "You deserve to be rewarded, don't you think?" He just bit his lip and watched as she unbuttoned his pants. "Just relax, Harry. It's my turn to savor your pleasure... and I want it all for myself."He lifted his hips so she could pull down his pants along with his boxer briefs, and reclined on
"Harry, tell me something," she said in an authoritative tone. "What part don't you understand about behaving well so you don't have to be punished?""I... I understand, Miss Beauvoir.""Um... Do you understand?" she asked debauchedly. "I praised you so much, Harry. I rewarded you by giving you a moment to enjoy... Just to enjoy... And you repay me by being disobedient?""I... No..." he tried to answer, but he was confused."You really don't remember doing anything wrong, do you?" she saw him confirm with a nod. "I believe you, Harry... But I'm still going to have to punish you. It's a shame, my darling... But those are the rules," she said ironically."What are you going to do to me?" he asked, feeling his breath start to come in gasps, his heart racing. It wasn't fear, however, but an enormous anxiety about what was to come. She took him by the hand to the pole where she had danced for him the night before and leaned him against it, while she spoke again."You don't remember, but yo
Harry was refilling his glass with water and ice when Kath entered the kitchen of her apartment. Caught off guard by his presence in the room, her first reaction was to consider taking advantage of the fact that he had his back to the door and immediately returning to her room without doing what she had come to do there in order to avoid an unplanned interaction between the two. However, she couldn't act in time, as he, sensing some movement behind him, turned around, catching her standing near the entrance."Hi," he said, flashing a big, spontaneous smile."Hi, Harry," she replied seriously, trying to appear unshaken but feeling her body trembling inside. The guy was only wearing the dress pants he had worn to work that day, with no shoes or shirt, and as much as she had seen him with even less than that, his body drew her eyes like a watch used in hypnosis sessions, and the sight of those well-defined muscles left her flustered.The truth was, HE left her flustered like no other man
The games of domination and submission, of pain and pleasure, in the secret room, became a constant in the couple's life after that day. Not because Kath needed control, in business, in the home, in life or in sex, but because they liked it, because it was really, really intense and pleasurable to fulfill fantasies and test limits.It wasn't because they had become parents that things were over, but because they were still young, and having children, a family, only showed that being submissive and a slave was a thing of the bedroom, and apart from that, they were a normal couple.Not because either of them needed to be someone they weren't when they were out of there, wearing masks and disguises, but because they could simply play with some of the many facets of their personalities, which were intimate and private, which belonged only to the two of them.Not out of fear or necessity, but by choice. Because they discovered together that, between four walls, anyth
"To taste your lips was a dream come true. To taste you was the best thing I've ever felt in my life." A shiver ran through his body from head to toe, and his hands took a firm hold of my shoulders, squeezing them. It felt like an electric current was running through both of us, from one body to the other without stopping.He blindfolded Kath, offering her pâtés, creams, cheeses, jellies, liqueurs, and massaged her entire body with aromatic, warm, edible oil, which he tasted himself, kissing, licking, biting, sucking, until the last drop was mixed with his own saliva."I'm going to put you to bed." She looked at the huge bed and then at me."What do you want to do to me?" she asked rudely."I intend to make you come. May I, Mrs. Winston?" She gave me a small smile with the corner of her lip."If I tell you to stop, you will!""Of course. " I replied.I took her on my lap and she wrapped her legs around my waist.
Minutes later, she was playing at chasing him, while he pretended to attack her like a cornered animal, which was perfect for them to be in the positions of dominator and dominated, even if he left her in control most of the time.Slowly, he turned to face her, wanting to get a better look at the clothes she was wearing, if they could be called that. Kath was wearing pieces made of glossy black leather, which shone brighter than the black dye on my Bugatti, and a beautiful bodice covered her full breasts, compressing them, and tightened her waist, making her look even slimmer. A thong was all that covered her intimacy. On her arms, black latex gloves went up to just above her elbows. Leather boots went up to the middle of her thick thighs. The heel was so high that it seemed to cause pain to her ankles. She looked stunning, even dressed like a sadist.The deep red lipstick on her thick lips reinforced this image. Her long blonde hair was straight and flowed dow
"Date, but date someone who is as horny as you are. Never allow the flame of passion to cool, renew your relationship day after day. One of the advantages of having a relationship in which the flame of passion is still burning is that you can send - love fuck me - at any time of the day, night or dawn, and the person will do anything to get there as soon as possible."PedricovickEven though Kath had shown her weaknesses to him over the years, Harry had never stopped seeing her as determined and brave. Perhaps he even considered her stronger today, when the woman he had once seen as a female in heat, surrounding the male and putting him at her mercy, had turned into a lioness surrounding her cub, making sure that nothing could get to her or miss her.For the time being, however, both Kyra and Chase would still need a lot of care and direction for some years to come. They were children of just over three and one years old each, full of energy and curios
The reception, held in an intimate and charming venue, continued the warm atmosphere of the wedding. A modest banquet and a lively dance floor marked the beginning of the celebration of a shared life.She had never felt so complete and happy as she did at her wedding. Now, she was officially a Winston, and had a real family, something she felt inside, and was part of.The happiness inside her couldn't fit inside her chest; if she could, she'd want to shout out to the whole world how happy she was.Kath and Harry's wedding in the small church with only a few guests was a testament to the strength and depth of their love, celebrating not only the commitment they made that day, but also the whole journey that had brought them there. It was a significant start to a new chapter in their lives, full of promise and hope for the future they would build together.In fact, the color white, the result of the reflection of all the colors, was the perfect metaphor f
Kath knew she had good friends and that the Beauvoirs considered her a member of the family, but she still couldn't imagine receiving even a small part of the love that awaited her when she returned. Relief and joy could also be seen on the faces of people like the groom's grandparents, Samuel and Artie, and employees like Lily, Cora, Dean, Brad and Kevin, who had fortunately remained working for Harry or the company. Most people weren't content with just paying a visit, so the couple's apartment remained full of people at all hours of the day for over a week.Kath's return took everyone by surprise, but at the same time as questions arose, friends and family were happy to know that Kath and her brother were fine, and it was all just a big scare and a nightmare, which ended.As soon as they returned to civilization, news of the engagement spread among friends and family, bringing joy and happiness to all who witnessed Kath and Harry's enduring love.Then
Harry and Kath's reunion was marked by intense emotions, a mixture of joy, relief and love.Harry held the woman he thought he had lost with special care, as if he feared she might slip out of his arms at any moment."My love!" He spoke, pulling away to look at her face, caressing every bit of it, as if to make sure it was real. Like him, she was much thinner, haggard and with dark circles under her eyes that her make-up couldn't completely disguise, but she was still beautiful, illuminated by the late afternoon sun."I'm sorry for the pain I put you through." She begged, wetting his fingers with tears."You don't have to apologize for anything, Kath. I'm just glad to have you back," Harry whispered, as he hugged her tightly. His words were a balm to Kath's heart, and she felt grateful to have such a true love by her side.The intertwining of fingers and the tears that marked Kath's face were silent witnesses to the suffering they had both endured
The detective handed Harry the envelope containing the revelations about Kath's fake death. Harry's hands trembled as he opened the envelope, his eyes scanning the photos which confirmed that Kath was alive and well.A wave of contradictory emotions washed over Harry.His first reaction was intense nervousness, mixed with a hint of anger at not having been told earlier, and he wondered why Kath had kept it a secret and how he would cope with the flood of feelings that engulfed him.However, as he examined the images, the anger was quickly replaced by an explosion of happiness. Kath's familiar face, now no longer obscured by the pain of loss, smiled back at him in the photographs. The discovery that she was alive was an unexpected blessing that flooded Harry's heart with a joy he could barely contain.Harry's hands clasped the photos, and he felt tears of relief mixed with smiles on his face. He was nervous about meeting Kath again, but this anxiety was ecli
The company that had once been full of life now seemed bleak and empty. Harry, still dealing with the pain of loss, made a surprising decision: to return to work at Kath's company.By taking a more active role in management, Harry was determined to honor Kath's legacy and keep alive the vision they both shared for the company. He immersed himself in the responsibilities, finding a way to channel his pain into hard work and dedication.As the days went by, Harry discovered aspects of the company he hadn't known about. He immersed himself in the projects that Kath had started, finding notes and ideas that she planned to implement.In doing so, Harry felt a deeper connection with his beloved, almost as if she were guiding him in some way.Mike didn't visit Harry that afternoon, as he had planned, and let the boy suffer for a while longer, unaware that Kath and Darren were alive and well. When Windson returned to work and officially presented himself as the new major