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Here is an unedited preview of my new story featuring our beloved Steph.
It was a Friday evening sometime in the future. Steph was just about to finnish up for the day when one of her friends asked her if she would like to go to a club. They knew Steph's guy was out of state, hunting with some old buddies from high school. He did it once a year, a long tradition of male bonding since he was old enough to do so. Mind you they never seemed to catch anything, so she suspected it was a cover for him to get away for a week end of cards, bear, and sports thanks to a satalite or something.
"Thanks hun." said Steph, trying to keep her cool, "I'm just going to go home and relax, it's nice to have the place to my self for a week." she added, her external composure in perfect contrass to her internal longing to get the hell out of the office, "I'll probably just soak in the tub, and sip some wine, or maybe watch an old movie on Turner Classics, just decompress you know."
"I hear ya." said the other woman with a smile, "If I had the house to myself I'd probably play it the same." she laughed, "We love 'em, but sometimes we just need to get a way from 'em right."
"Exactly." replied Steph with a smile, she could feel her legs starting to shake under her desk, "I'm just going to log off, and head out in 5 minuets."
Steph shuttered a breath as her co-worker walked out of the office. The lawyer loved her friend but sometimes the bitch just wouldn't shut up. The busty little Italian had no intentions of going home for a warm bath, her bod was trembling becuase she was going to meet a friend from the internet, one she had know for a long time. They met on a site call the Tickling Media Forum, and hit it off quite well. They swapped pictures, and she had thought him to be just as sexy to look at as he was sexy to talk with. The man had to be hottest latino she'd ever seen, and what girl doesn't dream of a Latin lover. Then she had gotten an E-mail from him saying he could come to California for a week end, all she had to do was pick when was the best time. Steph checked when her guy was scedualed for hs hunting trip, and wrote back. For his own reasons he wasn't comfortable with the entire bondage tickling thing, but sometimes Steph just needed it, it was like an addiction and she needed the buzz.
That day Steph had picked out her sexiest black lace braw and panties, victoria secret of course, and a pair of matching stockings, with garters and of course garter belt. Not normaly one for the garters herself, she knew her visitore loved them, so she decided to add them. Steph was so excited that morning she had to stop and take care of buisness twice before she could finnish getting dressed, and ended up 15 minuets late for work. The legal beagle was very good at keeping her lustful feelings under wraps for her 8 hours at work, though she almost lost it when she was passing through a narrow door at the same time as a really cute intern. Her body screamed internaly for release, and she wanted to pounce him right infront of the entire office, but instead she just pressed her 40 D breast against his back and giggles in her usual flirty way.
"God, I am so fucking horny today." she told a fellow forum member over the phone, "I'm meeting a really cute friend from the forum, and I have a feeling it's going to be and all nighter." she added, "He's a big talker on line, I'm interested to see if he can back it up, I hope so, because it's been a while since I've hooked up."
"So you're a little hot for some action I take it." SlaverTickler, her forum pal from Canada said, "Well I wish you well and I'll try to call you Monday for the jucy details."
That call had been early in the day, the only really cool moment. ST's jokes always seemed to lighten the load a bit, but today she was so caught up in what was to come, that Steph could bairly focus on anything. She made her rounds through the hospital, and visited all the accident victims. Doing her best to pay attention to them. The lust built inside her like never before, she'd never been this excited about meeting a forum friend for a tickle date, but something about this guy had her worked up. The lawyer couldn't quite put her finger on it, but she really hoped he could.
By the time Steph made it to the hotel, where her friend was staying, she was hot, wet, and ready for action. However she sucked it up and got her aroused trembling under controle as she knocked on the door. When she heard her friend inviter her in, she was the picture of controle, cool and collected, nobody could have thought her to be the aroused jumble of nerves on the in side.
"Hey, this is nice." said Steph as she placed her purse on the table by the door, "I love all these candles, it smells so nice in here too, are they sented?" she added.
"Yes, I remember how much you love sensual fragrances so I picked up a dozen of each." he said, "Coconut, caramel, and Vanilla were the one's you mentioned by name, so those are the ones I brought, personaly I think the scent of a woman is inticing enough but I wanted you to be as stimulated as possible for our evening together."
"Well you've done a fabulouse job, whats next?" she asked.
"You getting undressed." said the man in a cool and collected voice, "If I like what I see, you can have a glass of Dom." he added as he poured the champaighn into a glass.
"Oh you'll like what I have." replied Steph as she began to unbutton her blouse, "You're not the only one who remembers what people like."
The man watched as Steph allowed her top to slowly slide from her shoulders, and flow free down her arms. Softly it floated to the ground leaving the woman's upper body exposed, save for her full round breasts. The woman's skin felt a tingling as the rooms cool air embraised her, causing goose bumps to form on her skin, and her nipples grew hard at the sound of her liazones breath escaping him. Turning her back to him, Steph unzipped the back of her black knee length skirt, and allowed it to slip from her body as well, revealing her black lace panties, and thigh high stockings. Ajusting her garterbelt she turned around, her normal confadence seemed to drain from her now, as she was some what conserned with what he thought of her apearence. Something about this man made her feel conserend about what he thought, she wasn't sure what it was, but he had that effect on her.
"You look spectacular, well worth the wait." said the man, his Latin accent strong in his wisper, "I have never been drawn to a woman more then I am to you right now." he added as he handed her a crystal glass, "I will try to be worthy of your beauty."
Steph felt her knees grow week from the man's sweet and sexy words. Normally she would just giggle and sip her drink, feeling she had her ler wrapped around her little finger, but not this time. This one had her under his spell. For the first time she could see him, and it made her heart skip. The man was tall, and lean, with a dark complection. She knew he was cuban, and so expected him to be good looking, but not like this. His hair was ultra dark, like a stallions, and pulled back into a poney tail. His presents made her feel like a virgin on her wedding night, he stepped behind her and slowly inhailed her through his nose, she shivered as if he was inhailing her essence, her very soul. Wether she liked it or not he had her, he owned her, like no man had ever done, or could do. She was his, right down to her very soul, and it scared her.
"You smell so good." sighed the man as he ran the tip of his nose along her arm, and shoulder, "I can not wait to have you at my mercy, to hear you laugh and watch you squirm, mmmmm, I want to devoure you even now."
Steph sighed as the man's lips found their way to her neck, and she giggled softly as when his tongue the outter edge of her ear. The sexy little Sicilian raised her hand up and took hold of her neck, and began to groan as she pressed her tanned ass agains his lap, smiling at the knowledge that she wasn't alone in her arousle. The busty woman's breath shuttered as she felt his hand's caress her hips, and move up onto her sides. The sensation wasn't ticklish, but a pure sentual charge that made her tingle with a desire for more. The more he touched the more turned on she became, and the more turned on she got the harder she would tease his cock through his pants.
"Mr. Rodregaz!" exclaimed Steph as hands firmly gripped her breasts "I'm a married woman!"
"All the better my sweat." he chimed, "When is he expecting you home?" he asked.
"He's not, he's away for the week." replied the woman, shocked that she'd given away so much information, it wasn't like her to do so. Normaly Steph liked to play alouff and be a tease, but thier was something about the way he touched her body, she could keep her head straight. "Oh god." she gasped as his finger stroked her ariolas through her braw, "Not the nipples... thats a killer... oh my... god!"
"Are we going to use a safty word, or are you up for anything?" he asked.
"You know how I feel about safty words baby." she replied rubbing harder against him, "My god that thing his big, I gotta see it."
"Maybe later, if you're good." he told her, "If you are a good slave girl and obey me, I think we can work something out." he added, "You can start by calling me master for the rest of our playtime togther."
"Oh yes master, anything for you." she replied in her most sentual tone, bringing a chill of arousle to his body.
Steph's coes grew into moans as her masters hands gripped her breasts frimly, and his lips sucked on her left ear lobe. The feelings of arousle were becoming so intence that it took all she had not to beg for release. The woman's perky little ass ground harder and harder against his dick, causing it to strain the fabrick of his pants. The Cuban brought hand to his slaves wet lips, witch she parted and began to suck and lick two of his fingers. Unable to endure his teasing anylonger the Italian slipped her hand into her panties and began to vigrously massage her swollen labia, only to have her pleasure seaking arm pulled behind her back.
"You can have that now." her master explained, "or you can have this later.
Steph's eyes opened wide as her hand was pushed down the front of Mr. R's pants. Soon her fingers were wrapped around the fattest cock she had ever felt in her life, and it's length seemed never ending. The busty brunette didn't know is she should agree to wait, or run for her life. In the end her need to see this maniffocent specimen won out and she told her master that she would wait. Happy to hear his slave's responce, the Latino recomended they move their play to the couch. Steph couldn't have agreed with an idea more, though her stepts were wobilly with arousal.
Once upon the couch, the busty beauty was instucted to lay on her back, and her feet were placed in Mr. Rodregaz's lap. Steph could feel his hard-on through his pants, and began to rub her feet agains him. The man groaned and messaged the souls of her feet. The woman closed her eyes and moened over the hard foot rub, cluting her breasts and squeasing them. The man loved his slave reaction, and smiled as she pulled down the cups of her braw to reveal a pair of rigged little nipples witch she pinched as he played with her feet.
Reaching into his pocket and pulled out a long, blue, silk scraf. Steph's eye's light up at the sight of it, and sighed as it was wraped around her nylon coverd ankles.What hapened next compleatly caught Steph off guard, as he lifted her feet to his mouth and began to nibble her toes through her stockings. The woman's eyes closed and she let out a grunt, not a groan or a coo, but a full blown grunt, as she felt the man's teeth playfully nipped at her peds. Nobody had ever gotten that sort of reaction from Steph before, she simply wasn't the grunting type. However he gnawed at her body in such a way that she could keep the sounds of pleasure from escaping her, forcing her to grunt several more times while making other pleasent noises.
Steph
Starring Steph
By SlaverTickler
Part 1: Meeting
Starring Steph
By SlaverTickler
Part 1: Meeting
It was a Friday evening sometime in the future. Steph was just about to finnish up for the day when one of her friends asked her if she would like to go to a club. They knew Steph's guy was out of state, hunting with some old buddies from high school. He did it once a year, a long tradition of male bonding since he was old enough to do so. Mind you they never seemed to catch anything, so she suspected it was a cover for him to get away for a week end of cards, bear, and sports thanks to a satalite or something.
"Thanks hun." said Steph, trying to keep her cool, "I'm just going to go home and relax, it's nice to have the place to my self for a week." she added, her external composure in perfect contrass to her internal longing to get the hell out of the office, "I'll probably just soak in the tub, and sip some wine, or maybe watch an old movie on Turner Classics, just decompress you know."
"I hear ya." said the other woman with a smile, "If I had the house to myself I'd probably play it the same." she laughed, "We love 'em, but sometimes we just need to get a way from 'em right."
"Exactly." replied Steph with a smile, she could feel her legs starting to shake under her desk, "I'm just going to log off, and head out in 5 minuets."
Steph shuttered a breath as her co-worker walked out of the office. The lawyer loved her friend but sometimes the bitch just wouldn't shut up. The busty little Italian had no intentions of going home for a warm bath, her bod was trembling becuase she was going to meet a friend from the internet, one she had know for a long time. They met on a site call the Tickling Media Forum, and hit it off quite well. They swapped pictures, and she had thought him to be just as sexy to look at as he was sexy to talk with. The man had to be hottest latino she'd ever seen, and what girl doesn't dream of a Latin lover. Then she had gotten an E-mail from him saying he could come to California for a week end, all she had to do was pick when was the best time. Steph checked when her guy was scedualed for hs hunting trip, and wrote back. For his own reasons he wasn't comfortable with the entire bondage tickling thing, but sometimes Steph just needed it, it was like an addiction and she needed the buzz.
That day Steph had picked out her sexiest black lace braw and panties, victoria secret of course, and a pair of matching stockings, with garters and of course garter belt. Not normaly one for the garters herself, she knew her visitore loved them, so she decided to add them. Steph was so excited that morning she had to stop and take care of buisness twice before she could finnish getting dressed, and ended up 15 minuets late for work. The legal beagle was very good at keeping her lustful feelings under wraps for her 8 hours at work, though she almost lost it when she was passing through a narrow door at the same time as a really cute intern. Her body screamed internaly for release, and she wanted to pounce him right infront of the entire office, but instead she just pressed her 40 D breast against his back and giggles in her usual flirty way.
"God, I am so fucking horny today." she told a fellow forum member over the phone, "I'm meeting a really cute friend from the forum, and I have a feeling it's going to be and all nighter." she added, "He's a big talker on line, I'm interested to see if he can back it up, I hope so, because it's been a while since I've hooked up."
"So you're a little hot for some action I take it." SlaverTickler, her forum pal from Canada said, "Well I wish you well and I'll try to call you Monday for the jucy details."
That call had been early in the day, the only really cool moment. ST's jokes always seemed to lighten the load a bit, but today she was so caught up in what was to come, that Steph could bairly focus on anything. She made her rounds through the hospital, and visited all the accident victims. Doing her best to pay attention to them. The lust built inside her like never before, she'd never been this excited about meeting a forum friend for a tickle date, but something about this guy had her worked up. The lawyer couldn't quite put her finger on it, but she really hoped he could.
By the time Steph made it to the hotel, where her friend was staying, she was hot, wet, and ready for action. However she sucked it up and got her aroused trembling under controle as she knocked on the door. When she heard her friend inviter her in, she was the picture of controle, cool and collected, nobody could have thought her to be the aroused jumble of nerves on the in side.
"Hey, this is nice." said Steph as she placed her purse on the table by the door, "I love all these candles, it smells so nice in here too, are they sented?" she added.
"Yes, I remember how much you love sensual fragrances so I picked up a dozen of each." he said, "Coconut, caramel, and Vanilla were the one's you mentioned by name, so those are the ones I brought, personaly I think the scent of a woman is inticing enough but I wanted you to be as stimulated as possible for our evening together."
"Well you've done a fabulouse job, whats next?" she asked.
"You getting undressed." said the man in a cool and collected voice, "If I like what I see, you can have a glass of Dom." he added as he poured the champaighn into a glass.
"Oh you'll like what I have." replied Steph as she began to unbutton her blouse, "You're not the only one who remembers what people like."
The man watched as Steph allowed her top to slowly slide from her shoulders, and flow free down her arms. Softly it floated to the ground leaving the woman's upper body exposed, save for her full round breasts. The woman's skin felt a tingling as the rooms cool air embraised her, causing goose bumps to form on her skin, and her nipples grew hard at the sound of her liazones breath escaping him. Turning her back to him, Steph unzipped the back of her black knee length skirt, and allowed it to slip from her body as well, revealing her black lace panties, and thigh high stockings. Ajusting her garterbelt she turned around, her normal confadence seemed to drain from her now, as she was some what conserned with what he thought of her apearence. Something about this man made her feel conserend about what he thought, she wasn't sure what it was, but he had that effect on her.
"You look spectacular, well worth the wait." said the man, his Latin accent strong in his wisper, "I have never been drawn to a woman more then I am to you right now." he added as he handed her a crystal glass, "I will try to be worthy of your beauty."
Steph felt her knees grow week from the man's sweet and sexy words. Normally she would just giggle and sip her drink, feeling she had her ler wrapped around her little finger, but not this time. This one had her under his spell. For the first time she could see him, and it made her heart skip. The man was tall, and lean, with a dark complection. She knew he was cuban, and so expected him to be good looking, but not like this. His hair was ultra dark, like a stallions, and pulled back into a poney tail. His presents made her feel like a virgin on her wedding night, he stepped behind her and slowly inhailed her through his nose, she shivered as if he was inhailing her essence, her very soul. Wether she liked it or not he had her, he owned her, like no man had ever done, or could do. She was his, right down to her very soul, and it scared her.
"You smell so good." sighed the man as he ran the tip of his nose along her arm, and shoulder, "I can not wait to have you at my mercy, to hear you laugh and watch you squirm, mmmmm, I want to devoure you even now."
Steph sighed as the man's lips found their way to her neck, and she giggled softly as when his tongue the outter edge of her ear. The sexy little Sicilian raised her hand up and took hold of her neck, and began to groan as she pressed her tanned ass agains his lap, smiling at the knowledge that she wasn't alone in her arousle. The busty woman's breath shuttered as she felt his hand's caress her hips, and move up onto her sides. The sensation wasn't ticklish, but a pure sentual charge that made her tingle with a desire for more. The more he touched the more turned on she became, and the more turned on she got the harder she would tease his cock through his pants.
"Mr. Rodregaz!" exclaimed Steph as hands firmly gripped her breasts "I'm a married woman!"
"All the better my sweat." he chimed, "When is he expecting you home?" he asked.
"He's not, he's away for the week." replied the woman, shocked that she'd given away so much information, it wasn't like her to do so. Normaly Steph liked to play alouff and be a tease, but thier was something about the way he touched her body, she could keep her head straight. "Oh god." she gasped as his finger stroked her ariolas through her braw, "Not the nipples... thats a killer... oh my... god!"
"Are we going to use a safty word, or are you up for anything?" he asked.
"You know how I feel about safty words baby." she replied rubbing harder against him, "My god that thing his big, I gotta see it."
"Maybe later, if you're good." he told her, "If you are a good slave girl and obey me, I think we can work something out." he added, "You can start by calling me master for the rest of our playtime togther."
"Oh yes master, anything for you." she replied in her most sentual tone, bringing a chill of arousle to his body.
Steph's coes grew into moans as her masters hands gripped her breasts frimly, and his lips sucked on her left ear lobe. The feelings of arousle were becoming so intence that it took all she had not to beg for release. The woman's perky little ass ground harder and harder against his dick, causing it to strain the fabrick of his pants. The Cuban brought hand to his slaves wet lips, witch she parted and began to suck and lick two of his fingers. Unable to endure his teasing anylonger the Italian slipped her hand into her panties and began to vigrously massage her swollen labia, only to have her pleasure seaking arm pulled behind her back.
"You can have that now." her master explained, "or you can have this later.
Steph's eyes opened wide as her hand was pushed down the front of Mr. R's pants. Soon her fingers were wrapped around the fattest cock she had ever felt in her life, and it's length seemed never ending. The busty brunette didn't know is she should agree to wait, or run for her life. In the end her need to see this maniffocent specimen won out and she told her master that she would wait. Happy to hear his slave's responce, the Latino recomended they move their play to the couch. Steph couldn't have agreed with an idea more, though her stepts were wobilly with arousal.
Once upon the couch, the busty beauty was instucted to lay on her back, and her feet were placed in Mr. Rodregaz's lap. Steph could feel his hard-on through his pants, and began to rub her feet agains him. The man groaned and messaged the souls of her feet. The woman closed her eyes and moened over the hard foot rub, cluting her breasts and squeasing them. The man loved his slave reaction, and smiled as she pulled down the cups of her braw to reveal a pair of rigged little nipples witch she pinched as he played with her feet.
Reaching into his pocket and pulled out a long, blue, silk scraf. Steph's eye's light up at the sight of it, and sighed as it was wraped around her nylon coverd ankles.What hapened next compleatly caught Steph off guard, as he lifted her feet to his mouth and began to nibble her toes through her stockings. The woman's eyes closed and she let out a grunt, not a groan or a coo, but a full blown grunt, as she felt the man's teeth playfully nipped at her peds. Nobody had ever gotten that sort of reaction from Steph before, she simply wasn't the grunting type. However he gnawed at her body in such a way that she could keep the sounds of pleasure from escaping her, forcing her to grunt several more times while making other pleasent noises.
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