Intoxicated
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Madelaine was sexing me up on Thursday night. She knows I am attracted to her, attracted and terrified, and she is using it to strengthen her control over me.
She was dressed to kill. She had really gone all out and she looked stunning. Not overtly sexy, just incredibly classy and stunning in a way only the very rich can manage. She was wearing a low cut little black dress with her tits pushed up and bulging ever so slightly out of the top. A lightweight black jacket, fairly short but not too short, black stockings and high heels.
Black really suits her. Her hair looked blacker and glossier than usual and the subtle red highlights flashed like fire. Like glowing red embers in the darkest night.
She looked fantastic but she smelt even better. She smelt fucking delicious and I wanted to EAT HER. She was wearing this perfume that smelt of musk and exotic spices and it was filling my senses and really, really turning me on.
After dinner, she followed me to the toilet. She makes me so nervous that I couldn't pee with her in the next stall but I heard her peeing. A strong, confident piss. I imagined her sitting there with her dress up and her panties around her ankles. I sat there vainly trying to pee while I heard her flush the toilet and open the cubicle door.
I gave up trying to pee and when I came out she was standing in front of the mirror studying herself and washing her hands. She dried her hands then came over to me and stood very close. Too close. She leaned over as if to talk confidentially and her breasts strained against her dress and bulged out the top.
"Vicky, I'm wearing this new perfume and I'm worried it's a bit over the top. What do you think?"
"It's beautiful." I said. "I really love it."
She took a small bottle of perfume out of her handbag, dabbed it on the top of her breasts where they were exposed above her dress and began to rub it over the tops of her breasts with her fingertips.
She rubbed her fingertips lazily over the tops of her breasts, pressing just hard enough to dent them, and in the shallow valley between them. I just stared at those finger tips moving on her breasts.
She leaned over close to me again and I couldn't take my eyes away from her breasts. They were so white against the black fabric of her dress and now I could see lacy bra from the way she was leaning over.
"Smell me." She said seductively and I did not imagine that she said it seductively. She breathed it more than said it.
I dared not move so I just sniffed.
"Don't just sniff the air." She said. "You saw me put it on my breasts, smell them."
Oh God. She just asked me to smell her breasts. Now I really needed to pee.
I leaned over to smell her breasts thinking how bizarre yet how sexy it was. What a turn on. My face was inches from her breasts. She moved even closer and I could have poked my tongue out and licked them. I almost did. I wanted to. I wanted to lick them and bite them and it would have been so easy to. The tops of her milky white breasts completely filled my vision and the smell of her perfume filled my senses.
It was fucking intoxicating...and so was she.
"What are you thinking, Vicky?" she whispered seductively.
Not 'what do you think?' "what are you thinking?'
I was thinking how much I wanted to pull the front of her dress down, lick and bite her tits and suck her nipples and go down on her up against the hand basins. I could taste her perfume in my mouth and I was thinking about her cunt in my mouth, smelling and tasting spicy and musky like her perfume.
"It's intoxicating." I finally managed to say. "You're intoxicating."
That last bit just slipped out and I realised my hand was actually moving up towards the top of her dress. I was going to pull it down and go for those firm, white, bulging breasts.
"I need to pee." I said and whirled around.
"Again?" Madelaine said and laughed. A wicked laugh.
I sat there peeing, imagining me fucking her bent over the hand basin with a huge black strapon cock. Really giving it to her.
She knows what she is doing, knows the effect it has on me and for the first time I realised that she would actually fuck me if she thought she'd get an advantage from doing it, if it strengthened her hold over me. Which it undoubtedly would.
I want to fuck her so badly. In a way it would be like fucking myself. Like fucking a superior version of me. She is so like me only more ruthless, more determined, more ambitious and much more confident. She is the ME I want to be.
She was dressed to kill. She had really gone all out and she looked stunning. Not overtly sexy, just incredibly classy and stunning in a way only the very rich can manage. She was wearing a low cut little black dress with her tits pushed up and bulging ever so slightly out of the top. A lightweight black jacket, fairly short but not too short, black stockings and high heels.
Black really suits her. Her hair looked blacker and glossier than usual and the subtle red highlights flashed like fire. Like glowing red embers in the darkest night.
She looked fantastic but she smelt even better. She smelt fucking delicious and I wanted to EAT HER. She was wearing this perfume that smelt of musk and exotic spices and it was filling my senses and really, really turning me on.
After dinner, she followed me to the toilet. She makes me so nervous that I couldn't pee with her in the next stall but I heard her peeing. A strong, confident piss. I imagined her sitting there with her dress up and her panties around her ankles. I sat there vainly trying to pee while I heard her flush the toilet and open the cubicle door.
I gave up trying to pee and when I came out she was standing in front of the mirror studying herself and washing her hands. She dried her hands then came over to me and stood very close. Too close. She leaned over as if to talk confidentially and her breasts strained against her dress and bulged out the top.
"Vicky, I'm wearing this new perfume and I'm worried it's a bit over the top. What do you think?"
"It's beautiful." I said. "I really love it."
She took a small bottle of perfume out of her handbag, dabbed it on the top of her breasts where they were exposed above her dress and began to rub it over the tops of her breasts with her fingertips.
She rubbed her fingertips lazily over the tops of her breasts, pressing just hard enough to dent them, and in the shallow valley between them. I just stared at those finger tips moving on her breasts.
She leaned over close to me again and I couldn't take my eyes away from her breasts. They were so white against the black fabric of her dress and now I could see lacy bra from the way she was leaning over.
"Smell me." She said seductively and I did not imagine that she said it seductively. She breathed it more than said it.
I dared not move so I just sniffed.
"Don't just sniff the air." She said. "You saw me put it on my breasts, smell them."
Oh God. She just asked me to smell her breasts. Now I really needed to pee.
I leaned over to smell her breasts thinking how bizarre yet how sexy it was. What a turn on. My face was inches from her breasts. She moved even closer and I could have poked my tongue out and licked them. I almost did. I wanted to. I wanted to lick them and bite them and it would have been so easy to. The tops of her milky white breasts completely filled my vision and the smell of her perfume filled my senses.
It was fucking intoxicating...and so was she.
"What are you thinking, Vicky?" she whispered seductively.
Not 'what do you think?' "what are you thinking?'
I was thinking how much I wanted to pull the front of her dress down, lick and bite her tits and suck her nipples and go down on her up against the hand basins. I could taste her perfume in my mouth and I was thinking about her cunt in my mouth, smelling and tasting spicy and musky like her perfume.
"It's intoxicating." I finally managed to say. "You're intoxicating."
That last bit just slipped out and I realised my hand was actually moving up towards the top of her dress. I was going to pull it down and go for those firm, white, bulging breasts.
"I need to pee." I said and whirled around.
"Again?" Madelaine said and laughed. A wicked laugh.
I sat there peeing, imagining me fucking her bent over the hand basin with a huge black strapon cock. Really giving it to her.
She knows what she is doing, knows the effect it has on me and for the first time I realised that she would actually fuck me if she thought she'd get an advantage from doing it, if it strengthened her hold over me. Which it undoubtedly would.
I want to fuck her so badly. In a way it would be like fucking myself. Like fucking a superior version of me. She is so like me only more ruthless, more determined, more ambitious and much more confident. She is the ME I want to be.
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