Switching Souls
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As he enters their bedroom, he stands still in the door opening. He wears nothing but his boxers. It's dark outside, the lights are off. But he can see her quiet naked form in the pale moonlight. Just enough light, to see her beautiful shape. She kicked the sheets off of her, he smile as he watches her. He thinks to himself, "How did I ever get this lucky. So lucky to have her, my one true love, my twin soul. So beautiful..."
He stands there for a few more minutes, watching her. She looks so beautiful, so enchanting. The stranger, who never was a stranger, and enslaved his heart. She may call me Sir, Daddy or even Master. But he is hers... as much and surely as she is his. He enslaved her mind and body, but she enslaved his heart. He smiles wider, then proceeds to walk towards her. He walks quietly to the bed, to her side. He looks at her for another moment before he bends forward to kiss her forehead. His face so close to hers, he can feel her breath on his face. Then he kisses her forehead, how soft is the touch of her skin under his lips.
She is still sleeping, so he walks around the bed to his side. He carefully gets on the bed, so he won't wake her. Slowly crawling closer to her. Upon reaching her, he lays next to her on his side as she lays on her back. He looks at her again, seeing how beautiful she is. He lays his left hand on her hip, holding her. His other arm supports him. He kisses her lips again, softly. It doesn't seem to wake her up. He smiles in a naughty way now, and then kisses her chest. Over and over he leaves a trail of soft, wet butterfly kisses on her chest. Slowly making his way to her nipple. Upon reaching her nipple he kisses it once, then softly bites it, and flicks it with his tongue. He feels her stirring now a little under his touch. She reaches for his head with her hands, and he hears a soft moan escaping her lips as he teases her nipple. He woke her up...
She softly kisses his head as she holds it, making sure he keeps his head where it's at. She nudges him to keep doing what he just did to wake her. She’s not completely awake yet. She’s in that comfortable state between wake and sleep. Exactly how he wants her right now. Conscious enough to feel what he is doing with her. But still sleepy enough not to resist and let it all happen. Not that he minds her resisting him... He loves a good challenge... but in this state of being, some of her senses aren't there, and the ones that are, are heightened... like blindfolding her... but right now... he might need it later... he thinks to himself as he keeps teasing her nipple with his tongue.
He proceeds to her other nipple... teases it and bites it softly. All has to be in balance... He smiles. She releases her grip on him slightly, as she sinks deeper in this perfect state of bliss under his touch. And he starts making his way down to her belly button, all the while leaving a trail of soft butterfly kisses. As his face lowers, his hands rise next to her body. His hands find hers and their fingers intertwine. He strengthens his grip on her hands, as his lips go even lower. She slowly spreads her legs further for him. And he feels a shiver through her body as his lips touch hers. He kisses her lips again, and again. He hears a soft moan escape her lips again as he kisses her. Then slowly, very slowly he slides his tongue towards her lips, licking once, twice, tasting her on his tongue. His teasing already made her a little wet. But not wet enough by far to his liking...
Still holding her hands, he feels her grip tighten as he finally stops teasing and lets his tongue slide between her lips and touch her clit. He senses her pleasure, he can feel the energy passing through her as he slides his tongue over her clit, over and over. Her grip tightens on his hands, and he can feel her breathing getting a little faster. He can feel her breathing through her entire body, and her hips move in the same rhythm his tongue caresses her clit. He can taste her. He tastes her love juices as they slowly trickle. He presses his lips on hers, to make sure he takes in every drop of her love juice. "Mmmm... she tastes so good..." he thinks to himself as his tongue keeps massaging her clit. "You’re delicious...".
As he keeps playing with her clit, he can feel her breathing becoming faster and heavier as does her moaning. He loves the little sounds she makes as he pleasures her. It turns him on so much, and makes him feel so good. They squeeze each other’s hands at the same time, as if to communicate. Two bodies, one mind... as they should be... he can feel the orgasm building inside of her, her hips move faster as does his tongue, they keep the same rhythm. He hears her moans as they get louder and faster. Until she can no longer hold back... He hears her orgasm, and feels her explode under the touch of his tongue. Still taking in all her juices.
She’s laying back, still glowing from the orgasm she just had. Their hands still clasped, she lets him know she wants him to lay next to her. They release their hands, and he slowly crawls closer to her. Lying next to her, she kisses him. She kisses him again, and slides her tongue between his slightly parted lips. Her juices still on his lips and tongue, he lets her taste her. They embrace each other as their tongues dance together, a lover’s dance. He rolls on his back pulling her on top of him.
Laying on top of him, she reaches for his arms. She grasps his wrists and hold them over his head. He smiles at her. "Now I am the boss..." She whispers in a stern voice. "Really...? You think?" He replies playfully. "Oh yes! And you’re going to lose those boxers Mr." She replies. "Make me..." He replies in a demanding tone. "Or maybe not..." She teases. Sitting on top of him, she keeps his arms over his head, and slowly rubs her sex over the hardness in his boxers. "I might just like teasing you like this..." She says in a playful tone. He looks in her eyes and gives her a stern look. Then slowly a smile spreads across his face.
Slowly he starts pressing his wrists up, unable to hold down his wrists she has to give in. Trying with all her might to keep his arms down over his head. He keeps pressing and pushing her up. Then when he lifts his arms far enough he moves his arms to the side, taking her hands with him. Bringing her off balance she falls to the side. Then rolling over and getting on top of her. Grabbing her wrists and holding them with one hand over her head. "Now who's boss? Hmmm?" he asks with a playful voice. With his other hand he reaches for his tie, using it to tie her hands to the headboard of their bed. There she lays, on her back with her hands tight over her head. He smiles as he looks at her. "But but..." She starts with an innocent look in her eyes. "Oh no you don't, you’re not going to persuade me with the innocent girl routine my love..." He say sternly. He reaches for a blindfold, and carefully puts it on her and ties it in the back. "So there..." He says with a smug on his face. "Now try the innocent look routine mmm...?” He sees her smile as she knows she’s helpless now.
He takes off his boxers and throw them across the room. Exposing his rock hard cock. He smiles knowing she can't touch it, can't see it, but she *knows* it’s right there and rock hard for her. He teases her a little by rubbing the head of his cock deliberately over her clit. He sees a shiver of pleasure passing through her. "All that's missing now, is a ball gag..." He mumbles thoughtfully, knowing she will hear it. "Not today though, some other time... Right now... I want you to be able to speak... mmm... no to beg actually...” On his face a wicked grin appears. "Oh yes, I will make you beg for it..." He repeats. "Won't you darling?" He asks her teasingly. "Yes... I will..." She replies softly. "Yes what...!?" He asks. "Yes my Prince!" She corrects herself. "Now that's my good girl right there... Now make sure you’ll stay his good girl."
He grabs hold of her breasts, gently flipping her nipples between his fingers. Then softly sucking on her nipples and biting them until he feels them get hard. He reaches over, kisses her lips. Then kisses her lips again and forcing his tongue between her lips. She gives in to his kiss. As he releases their kiss, he softly bites her lower lip. As he withdraws he can see she’s eager for another kiss. But not giving her one. Showing her who's in control here.
Sitting back up again, he gently forces her legs apart. Sitting between her legs, he makes her lift her buttocks. Grabbing a pillow from the bed, he puts it under her lower back and buttocks. Seeing it's not high enough, he lifts her buttocks and lowers back himself, holding her with his hands. Pressing his hard cock between her legs, between her lips. Forcing his way in roughly. He hears her moans louder than before every time he slides his hard cock between her still wet lips. "Such a good girl you are, so wet, so soft and warm..." He whispers to her. "Thank you my Prince" She replies softly between her moans. His breathing gets heavier as the speed with which he keeps trusting his cock between her lips gets faster. Both their moaning gets louder and he can feel her trying to match the rhythm of her hips with his. He increases the speed again and he can feel her squeezing her lips tighter around his cock. "That's a good girl, cum with me my sweet little one..." He whispers under his breath. She doesn’t say anything, but he can tell she heard his encouragement. He can feel his orgasm building, as he can tell hers is too.
No longer able to hold it back, he can feel his cum explode inside of her, as she explodes around him. Her juices trickling by her leg. He collapses on top of her, releasing his grip on her. He lays on top of her, his hands supporting him, on her sides. Both out of breath he kisses her lips softly. Kissing her again, this time allowing their tongues to find each other. While they kiss he releases her hands from their bondage. Upon releasing her hands, she lays her hands on his buttocks. Her hands holding him, pulling him a little closer, making sure he stays inside of her. "Please keep me filled my love..." She softly whispers. ”I love you so much..." She whispers still trying to catch her breath. "And I love you, I love you more..." He whispers to her. He softly kisses the side of her neck, burying his face in her hair. Her hands slide up a little, holding them around his back. He removes the blindfold off her eyes. She blinks a little after he took away the blindfold.
Still holding each other, he rolls over on his back with her in his arms. Now she’s on top of him again. She rests her head on his chest. His arms still around her. Her one hand reaches for his chest. She kisses his chest, then snuggles to him comfortably. He caresses her hair again, until he sees she closes her eyes, and see her breathing slows. "Goodnight my sweet little one, my love, my precious... sleep tight, I will watch over you, and keep you safe..." He softly whispers to her. Then he too closes his eyes and slowly falls asleep... tired and satisfied... How did he ever get so lucky, to be the one who has her love...
He stands there for a few more minutes, watching her. She looks so beautiful, so enchanting. The stranger, who never was a stranger, and enslaved his heart. She may call me Sir, Daddy or even Master. But he is hers... as much and surely as she is his. He enslaved her mind and body, but she enslaved his heart. He smiles wider, then proceeds to walk towards her. He walks quietly to the bed, to her side. He looks at her for another moment before he bends forward to kiss her forehead. His face so close to hers, he can feel her breath on his face. Then he kisses her forehead, how soft is the touch of her skin under his lips.
She is still sleeping, so he walks around the bed to his side. He carefully gets on the bed, so he won't wake her. Slowly crawling closer to her. Upon reaching her, he lays next to her on his side as she lays on her back. He looks at her again, seeing how beautiful she is. He lays his left hand on her hip, holding her. His other arm supports him. He kisses her lips again, softly. It doesn't seem to wake her up. He smiles in a naughty way now, and then kisses her chest. Over and over he leaves a trail of soft, wet butterfly kisses on her chest. Slowly making his way to her nipple. Upon reaching her nipple he kisses it once, then softly bites it, and flicks it with his tongue. He feels her stirring now a little under his touch. She reaches for his head with her hands, and he hears a soft moan escaping her lips as he teases her nipple. He woke her up...
She softly kisses his head as she holds it, making sure he keeps his head where it's at. She nudges him to keep doing what he just did to wake her. She’s not completely awake yet. She’s in that comfortable state between wake and sleep. Exactly how he wants her right now. Conscious enough to feel what he is doing with her. But still sleepy enough not to resist and let it all happen. Not that he minds her resisting him... He loves a good challenge... but in this state of being, some of her senses aren't there, and the ones that are, are heightened... like blindfolding her... but right now... he might need it later... he thinks to himself as he keeps teasing her nipple with his tongue.
He proceeds to her other nipple... teases it and bites it softly. All has to be in balance... He smiles. She releases her grip on him slightly, as she sinks deeper in this perfect state of bliss under his touch. And he starts making his way down to her belly button, all the while leaving a trail of soft butterfly kisses. As his face lowers, his hands rise next to her body. His hands find hers and their fingers intertwine. He strengthens his grip on her hands, as his lips go even lower. She slowly spreads her legs further for him. And he feels a shiver through her body as his lips touch hers. He kisses her lips again, and again. He hears a soft moan escape her lips again as he kisses her. Then slowly, very slowly he slides his tongue towards her lips, licking once, twice, tasting her on his tongue. His teasing already made her a little wet. But not wet enough by far to his liking...
Still holding her hands, he feels her grip tighten as he finally stops teasing and lets his tongue slide between her lips and touch her clit. He senses her pleasure, he can feel the energy passing through her as he slides his tongue over her clit, over and over. Her grip tightens on his hands, and he can feel her breathing getting a little faster. He can feel her breathing through her entire body, and her hips move in the same rhythm his tongue caresses her clit. He can taste her. He tastes her love juices as they slowly trickle. He presses his lips on hers, to make sure he takes in every drop of her love juice. "Mmmm... she tastes so good..." he thinks to himself as his tongue keeps massaging her clit. "You’re delicious...".
As he keeps playing with her clit, he can feel her breathing becoming faster and heavier as does her moaning. He loves the little sounds she makes as he pleasures her. It turns him on so much, and makes him feel so good. They squeeze each other’s hands at the same time, as if to communicate. Two bodies, one mind... as they should be... he can feel the orgasm building inside of her, her hips move faster as does his tongue, they keep the same rhythm. He hears her moans as they get louder and faster. Until she can no longer hold back... He hears her orgasm, and feels her explode under the touch of his tongue. Still taking in all her juices.
She’s laying back, still glowing from the orgasm she just had. Their hands still clasped, she lets him know she wants him to lay next to her. They release their hands, and he slowly crawls closer to her. Lying next to her, she kisses him. She kisses him again, and slides her tongue between his slightly parted lips. Her juices still on his lips and tongue, he lets her taste her. They embrace each other as their tongues dance together, a lover’s dance. He rolls on his back pulling her on top of him.
Laying on top of him, she reaches for his arms. She grasps his wrists and hold them over his head. He smiles at her. "Now I am the boss..." She whispers in a stern voice. "Really...? You think?" He replies playfully. "Oh yes! And you’re going to lose those boxers Mr." She replies. "Make me..." He replies in a demanding tone. "Or maybe not..." She teases. Sitting on top of him, she keeps his arms over his head, and slowly rubs her sex over the hardness in his boxers. "I might just like teasing you like this..." She says in a playful tone. He looks in her eyes and gives her a stern look. Then slowly a smile spreads across his face.
Slowly he starts pressing his wrists up, unable to hold down his wrists she has to give in. Trying with all her might to keep his arms down over his head. He keeps pressing and pushing her up. Then when he lifts his arms far enough he moves his arms to the side, taking her hands with him. Bringing her off balance she falls to the side. Then rolling over and getting on top of her. Grabbing her wrists and holding them with one hand over her head. "Now who's boss? Hmmm?" he asks with a playful voice. With his other hand he reaches for his tie, using it to tie her hands to the headboard of their bed. There she lays, on her back with her hands tight over her head. He smiles as he looks at her. "But but..." She starts with an innocent look in her eyes. "Oh no you don't, you’re not going to persuade me with the innocent girl routine my love..." He say sternly. He reaches for a blindfold, and carefully puts it on her and ties it in the back. "So there..." He says with a smug on his face. "Now try the innocent look routine mmm...?” He sees her smile as she knows she’s helpless now.
He takes off his boxers and throw them across the room. Exposing his rock hard cock. He smiles knowing she can't touch it, can't see it, but she *knows* it’s right there and rock hard for her. He teases her a little by rubbing the head of his cock deliberately over her clit. He sees a shiver of pleasure passing through her. "All that's missing now, is a ball gag..." He mumbles thoughtfully, knowing she will hear it. "Not today though, some other time... Right now... I want you to be able to speak... mmm... no to beg actually...” On his face a wicked grin appears. "Oh yes, I will make you beg for it..." He repeats. "Won't you darling?" He asks her teasingly. "Yes... I will..." She replies softly. "Yes what...!?" He asks. "Yes my Prince!" She corrects herself. "Now that's my good girl right there... Now make sure you’ll stay his good girl."
He grabs hold of her breasts, gently flipping her nipples between his fingers. Then softly sucking on her nipples and biting them until he feels them get hard. He reaches over, kisses her lips. Then kisses her lips again and forcing his tongue between her lips. She gives in to his kiss. As he releases their kiss, he softly bites her lower lip. As he withdraws he can see she’s eager for another kiss. But not giving her one. Showing her who's in control here.
Sitting back up again, he gently forces her legs apart. Sitting between her legs, he makes her lift her buttocks. Grabbing a pillow from the bed, he puts it under her lower back and buttocks. Seeing it's not high enough, he lifts her buttocks and lowers back himself, holding her with his hands. Pressing his hard cock between her legs, between her lips. Forcing his way in roughly. He hears her moans louder than before every time he slides his hard cock between her still wet lips. "Such a good girl you are, so wet, so soft and warm..." He whispers to her. "Thank you my Prince" She replies softly between her moans. His breathing gets heavier as the speed with which he keeps trusting his cock between her lips gets faster. Both their moaning gets louder and he can feel her trying to match the rhythm of her hips with his. He increases the speed again and he can feel her squeezing her lips tighter around his cock. "That's a good girl, cum with me my sweet little one..." He whispers under his breath. She doesn’t say anything, but he can tell she heard his encouragement. He can feel his orgasm building, as he can tell hers is too.
No longer able to hold it back, he can feel his cum explode inside of her, as she explodes around him. Her juices trickling by her leg. He collapses on top of her, releasing his grip on her. He lays on top of her, his hands supporting him, on her sides. Both out of breath he kisses her lips softly. Kissing her again, this time allowing their tongues to find each other. While they kiss he releases her hands from their bondage. Upon releasing her hands, she lays her hands on his buttocks. Her hands holding him, pulling him a little closer, making sure he stays inside of her. "Please keep me filled my love..." She softly whispers. ”I love you so much..." She whispers still trying to catch her breath. "And I love you, I love you more..." He whispers to her. He softly kisses the side of her neck, burying his face in her hair. Her hands slide up a little, holding them around his back. He removes the blindfold off her eyes. She blinks a little after he took away the blindfold.
Still holding each other, he rolls over on his back with her in his arms. Now she’s on top of him again. She rests her head on his chest. His arms still around her. Her one hand reaches for his chest. She kisses his chest, then snuggles to him comfortably. He caresses her hair again, until he sees she closes her eyes, and see her breathing slows. "Goodnight my sweet little one, my love, my precious... sleep tight, I will watch over you, and keep you safe..." He softly whispers to her. Then he too closes his eyes and slowly falls asleep... tired and satisfied... How did he ever get so lucky, to be the one who has her love...
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