YOBS Verbal Exchange at the Body Exchange
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"Did you pack all of our toys?" Edith asked, looking at Charlie while he drove. Breaking his eye contact with the road ahead of him for a moment, Charlie looked over at his wife and winked, a half smile forming from his lips. She looked beautiful, with the shadows cast across her creamy pale skin.
"I did," he said, looking Edith up and down before looking back at the deserted highway. Her trim body was clothed in shorts and a tank top, the top not leaving much to the imagination, the tops of her breasts heaving with her excitement. They were almost to the cabin. The vacation that they'd been planning as a sexual getaway for months was about to begin. For a whole two weeks they'd be up here, alone, completely apart from the rest of civilization.
"Good boy," Edith smirked, licking her full red lips. Charlie knew that she was planning all sorts of torments for him. Their games had gotten intense as of late, with Edith keeping tight control over Charlie for entire weeks at a time. She thought that these two weeks would be like that, with him heeling her, lapping at her feet, obeying her every command. But she was wrong.
The small side road came into view, and Charlie veered the car that way, leaving the somewhat smooth pavement for the gravel. Slowing down to ten miles per hour, the car jumped up and down as they made their way along the rough street. Just a few more minutes and they'd be there.
"Almost there," Edith said eagerly, crossing her legs and putting her head back on the seat. Her short blonde hair stood out against the black leather of the seat. "I'm so ready for this."
"Are you?" Charlie asked, smiling to himself. She had no idea what he'd planned for her.
"I think you should start addressing me as 'Mistress,'" Edith said, her voice dropping into the tone she used as a Domme. Firm and demanding, but sexy as well.
"Yes, Mistress," Charlie said, his own voice becoming that which he used as her sub. His voice may have changed, but his attitude stayed the same. Inside, he was burning with anger and frustration. But soon he would be able to vent it out…on his wife.
They rode in silence; the only sounds that of the tires on the rough road. Now and then a rock would hit the side of the car, causing a metallic twang inside the vehicle. Charlie felt his heart pounding as the neared the cabin, and when it came into view he smiled. The small building was set in a clearing, with large trees surrounding it. He and his wife had had many adventures here before, but this would be different than all the rest.
"Oooh, I can't wait!" Edith squealed, jumping out of the door as soon as the vehicle was stopped. "Come, slave, we will unpack later." Head held high, she started for the cabin door. "Bring the bag!" she shouted over her shoulder.
"Yes, Mistress," Charlie said mockingly under his breath as his wife began to unlock the door. Walking around to the back of the car, he opened the trunk. Edith hadn't helped pack at all, except for her little overnight bag. She had trusted Charlie to pack all of their equipment, for which he was glad, because she probably wouldn't have recognized half the things he had put in the black suitcase. A last minute shopping trip after he'd discovered Edith's recent habits had taken care of most of the necessary equipment for his plans this weekend.
Picking the bag up and walking toward the cabin door, his footsteps crunching the gravel underneath his weight, Charlie smiled to himself. Soon she would pay for her infidelities. Soon she would regret the choices she'd made. He would make sure of that.
"Mistress?" he called as he entered the cabin.
"I'm in the bathroom, slave," she answered from the bathroom. "I'll be out in a moment. Get dressed."
Charlie walked through the main room to the bedroom, pushing the door open softly. He lay the suitcase down on the queen sized four-poster bed, undoing the clasps and unfolding the suitcase. It's contents were exposed to him, and he licked his lips as he fingered them. Taking a pair of silver handcuffs in his hand he smiled wickedly to himself. The metal was cold in his hand, heavy, and with his thumb he pushed the hinged bit through until it was open. Opening the other side, his smile faded, and he walked quietly towards the bathroom.
The toilet flushed and Charlie heard the water as Edith washed her hands. Taking a deep breath, Charlie placed his hand on the cold doorknob and twisted it, swinging the door open and startling his wife.
"Charlie!" she exclaimed, her hand shooting up to her neck with surprise. "You scared me." Looking him up and down she frowned. "Why aren't you dressed, slave?"
He didn't answer her, but moved closer, his hand jetting out and snatching her wrist.
"Charlie!" she protested as he twisted her arm around her back. She rose up on her tiptoes, gasping at the pain of having her arm twisted like that. "What are you doing?" she shrieked.
The cold metal cuff went around the wrist of her captured arm, tightening so that she wouldn't be able to slip her small hand out of it. Edith gasped again as Charlie reached around her front for her other wrist, keeping his hold on her shackled wrist as he brought her other arm around and locked it in place.
"Listen, bitch," he hissed in her ear as she struggled in his arms. "I know what you've been doing after work. Overtime my ass. Jack confessed to me."
Edith gasped again, in horror this time. She struggled to look over her shoulder at him, but Charlie kept her facing forward. Looking into the mirror, they made eye contact through the glass. Her eyes began to tear and her mouth opened.
"I can explain," she began.
Tightening his arms around her, Charlie squeezed Edith into silence. A large tear rolled down her eyes and she shook her head as if in denial as Charlie began to speak again.
"You don't seem to care about our marriage anymore, darling," he said mockingly. "I'm through submitting to a woman who won't take her vows seriously. We'll see how you feel after this vacation."
"Charlie," Edith whimpered. "I'm sorry. It just happened…"
"Save your explanations for later, bitch," he snarled, loosening his grip around her and swinging her around to face him. Her large breasts heaved with each of her frightened breaths, the cleavage rising up and down with each intake of air. Her blonde hair made her look wild as she turned her teary blue eyes to her husband. "I'm going to make you pay."
Taking her upper arm in his hand, Charlie yanked Edith out of the bathroom. Whimpering, Edith was pulled into the bedroom, stumbling as he took large steps that her smaller legs could not match. Charlie stopped in front of the bed, Edith cowering next to him, his hand still tight around her arm as he sifted through the suitcase with his free hand.
"I'm going to teach you your new place," he said sinisterly, finding the object he was looking for. Edith gasped as she saw the leather riding crop, Charlie waving the flap at the end in front of her face.
"No, Charlie," she whimpered, shaking her head. "Please, I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you."
"I know you will," he smiled, reaching up and stroking her face with his hand. The handle of the riding crop rubbed against her face and she shuddered, her eyes lowering to the ground. More tears flowed from her eyes, running down her cheeks.
"Charlie," she said, "You don't have to do this."
"Maybe not," he said, smiling wickedly at her. "But I want to."
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Oral SexPower Play By Cowgyrl Nathan Harrington was a brilliant scientist and a control freak. Not only did he have to have things his way, he enjoyed manipulating other people. The stronger willed they were, the more he enjoyed exerting control over them. Nathan had been working in R&D at a top pharmaceutical firm. He was well on his way to the top and was not making any friends on his way there, but work was not enough to fill his desire for power and control. He spent many...
Power and ControlMy day started early as usual, 4:30 am with my first task to make the coffee, feed my beautiful little rescue golden retriever and take him our for his business and then settle in to catching up on e-mails and looking at the markets and the new posts on a couple of gay and bi web sites. Just as the lap top was firing up my cell phone gave me the familiar double buzz indicating an incoming text. It was from my friend Don, a guy I have seen for over three years now and it simply...
I had moved in with Bauer about eight months ago, and the honeymoon phase had officially worn off. We had started officially dating in high school, but had been long distance while I was getting my degree. It had always been fun when we saw each other, exciting. Meeting in hotel rooms on vacation, or having holidays with the families, we were pretty much shoe-ins to be married, and when I came back from school he popped the question. We had now been married for 6 months. My friend Julia almost...