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TALL TALE

TALL TALE

by Zebulon

This is a work of fiction.? No reference to real persons

is intended.? It contains strong, non-traditional sexual

imagery and language.? If you don't like this kind of

thing, don't read it.

This story may be reposted anywhere as long as (1) proper

credit is given, (2) I am informed of where it is being

posted, and (3) I am allowed free access to the web site

where it is being posted.

?????????

Feedback is welcome.? [email protected]

(MF, Bond)

*?? *?? *?? *?? *?? Start of Story?? *?? *?? *?? *?? *

?I?ll never find someone to love,? Rachel thought in

frustrated anger as she stabbed at the doorbell.?

Moments crawled by before Javier answered.? He didn?t

seem surprised to see her.

?Date end early?? he asked with a half smile as she

stormed past him into his small apartment.? It was

almost comic to see them together.? She was six-four

and he was a full foot shorter.? From a distance he

could have passed as her son.

?Damn and double-damn,? she said with venom as she

plunked herself down at the table separating the

kitchen from the living area.? ?All I want is a decent

relationship.? Is that too much to ask??

It was a rhetorical question.? He didn?t answer.?

Instead he said, ?Coffee??

She shook her head sharply.? Glorious blond hair

swished in an angry swirl.? But the anger wasn?t

directed at him.? Javier had become her confidant ?

her best friend actually.? She loved spending time

with him when their busy schedules would allow.? He

was a great listener and a really deep thinker.?

?Goddammit,? she exploded as he took the seat across

from her, ?do you know what that fuck-wad said to me??

Javier half-smiled again indicating with a slight

raising of his eyebrows that he didn?t.? He knew she

was extremely pissed.? Normally, she never used

profanity.

?He said he liked me as a friend.?? Her eyes flamed

and then almost started tearing at the memory.? ?Last

month he said we had a future together and tonight he

likes me as a friend.? Then the jerk starts asking me

about Betsy Grant.?

Another eyebrow lift.

?One of the cheerleaders.? Betsy?s shorter than you

for Christ sakes.?? Rachel snorted in disgust and

continued, ?I finally find a tall guy who seems

interesting and he turns out to be a snake.? Not only

that, but he?s a wimp-snake.? You should have seen the

spineless rat?s expression while he was telling me all

this. . . .?? And she was off.? Talking with animation,

waiving her hands, raising her voice.

Javier listened with quiet intensity.? Never

interrupting.? He offered only an occasional look of

empathy or confusion.

Rachel was tall, indeed.? But more than that, she was

exceptionally self-assured ? almost domineering.? What

a combination.? And it had really crimped her social

life, because despite her strong personality she was

entirely feminine.? This was obvious in just about

everything she did.? In her style of clothing, her

walk, the fact that she?d kept her hair long even

during her volleyball days.? She was beautiful, she

was graceful, but she was no pushover.? Where was she

going to find a boyfriend?? There simply weren?t that

many tall men around, even on a campus as large as

theirs.? And she didn?t just want a tall guy.? She

wanted a strong personality.? A partner.? She wanted

a man who would make her really feel like a woman.

Rachel slapped her palm down on the table to emphasize

a point.? Javier didn?t flinch.? As he listened he

admired both her strength and her beauty.? They had

met the year before during their first days in the

graduate program.? They?d shared a class, traded

lecture notes, studied together.? They had become

close friends.? He was just as strong and self assured

as she but in a quieter, less flamboyant way.? She

continued to talk; he listened and continued to say

nothing.

An hour later Rachel finally ran out of steam.? Javier

nodded thoughtfully and let the silence build.? Then

something happened that had never happened before.?

She asked for his advice.? Oh, she?d asked for and

he?d given her lots of general advice about textbooks,

travel, taxes.? But she?d never before asked for his

opinion about her personal life.

?What should I do, Javier?? Join a dating service??

Take out an ad in the personals?? What?? I can?t go

on like this forever.? I need someone.? How am I

going to find him??? She sounded almost drained.

A long silence followed.? Javier stared at the table.?

Rachel waited.? He wasn?t like the other men who had

passed through her life ? all mouth and no intellect.?

She knew he?d really paid attention and was seriously

considering his reply.? He never offered a suggestion

unless asked and never gave one lightly.? But when he

did give advice it always seemed to work.? And he was

honest enough to tell her when he didn?t know.? He

never faked an answer.? So given the nature of her

problem she didn?t really expect him to have a

solution.

Rachel sat quietly, lost in moody thoughts.? She

stared through a black window into the darkness.?

Time passed.? Then she glanced over and saw that

Javier had been studying her.? She arched her own

delicate eyebrows.? ?Well,? she seemed to ask.

?Do you trust me?? he finally offered.

?Of course,? she replied almost without thinking.

Javier studied her face as if looking for something he

couldn?t find.? He repeated the question with emphasis,

?Do you TRUST me??? His voice was quiet but compelling.

?What was this?? Rachel wondered.? But she considered

the question carefully, and came up with the same

answer.? ?Yes, I do, Javier.? I trust you completely.?

He nodded to himself, looked away, and remained in

silent thought for a few more moments.

?OK,? he said.? ?I?ll be right back.?? Then he stood

and walked away leaving her bewildered.? She heard

his bedroom door open and the sound of rummaging.

He was back a couple minutes later holding what looked

like the sash from his bathrobe.

?Stand up,? he said in a voice of quiet command.

Rachel stood.? She looked at him questioningly.

He studied her for a long minute.? She truly was

magnificent.? Tall, beautiful, in wonderful physical

shape.? She had worn a lacy pink blouse on her date

with a matching blue jacket and skirt.? She also had

on high heels.? He smiled.? Six-four and wearing

heels.? He knew they made her feel more feminine.

?Turn around,? he said.

?What do you have in mind?? she asked.

He smiled.? ?You said you trusted me. . . .? So

trust me.?

She tried to read his face but couldn?t.? She glanced

down at the sash.? Then, taking a deep breath and

biting a nervous lip she turned.? He came up behind

her, removed her jacket, and hung it on the back of

the chair where she?d been sitting.? Reaching over he

took one of her hands, gently pulling it behind her,

and began tying the sash around her wrist.

For a moment, a newspaper headline flashed through her

head: ?CO-ED FOUND STRANGLED.?? ?What would her mother

say??? But she really did trust him.? She swallowed as

he took her other hand, pulled it back and began

binding her wrists together.

When he was finished he gently turned her around to

face him.? He was smiling.? She was about to say

something but he shushed her.? ?Don?t talk or I?ll

gag you.?? Something in his voice told her he was

serious.? She tested the binding and knew she wasn?t

getting loose until he let her go.

Javier reached up and gently stroked the side of

Rachel?s face.? She closed her eyes and let herself

drink in the sensation.? She felt more vulnerable

then she could ever remember.? She kept her eyes

closed, swaying uncertainly in her heels, as reaching

up with the other hand he began undoing the buttons

of her blouse.

Rachel trembled.

One by one he nimbly unfastened each button.? She felt

his touch through the cloth of her blouse or brushing

her bare skin with the back of his fingers.? She found

it surprisingly erotic.

Her trembling increased but she held her ground.

Carefully pulling her blouse out from where it tucked

into her skirt, he undid the last button.? Then

reaching under the silky cloth he slowly and sensually

begin to rub her sides.? He tweaked a nipple through

her bra.? She quietly gasped.? He was rewarded by

seeing the little bud erupt beneath the fabric.? He

rubbed some more and then tweaked the other nipple.?

Rachel felt a definite response between her thighs.?

She?d been with several boys and men in her life but

nothing before had ever made her feel like this.

Javiar reached in and around and with a deft flick of

his fingers unlatched her bra.? Rachel had very nice

breasts.? Not huge but large enough and extremely well

formed.? So when the bra was unhooked it rode up a bit

exposing the bottom of each globe.? He ran his finger

along the sensitive skin on the underside.? A quiet

moan escaped her lips.? He pealed the bra up and

palmed first one and then the other fleshy orb.?

Leaning forward he sucked a nipple into his mouth

and toyed with it as he pinched the other with

tender force.

Rachel sucked in her breath and opened her eyes.? She

hadn?t ever thought of Javier romantically.? She

looked at him as if for the first time.? He might not

be the most handsome man in the world but he was well

built for his size.? And he wasn?t bad to look at.

Rachel was having a little trouble keeping her balance

in the heels because of the storm of hormones being

unleashed by Javier?s tongue and fingers.? He stopped

and looked directly into her eyes.? She could never

read his thoughts through that funny half-smile.?

Taking hold of her belt he carefully led her to his

bedroom.? She?d seen the room many times through the

open door but she?d never actually been inside.? It

was nice.? Clean and simple.? The room was small.?

But the bed was huge, consisting mostly of a large

flat mattress with an ornate brass headboard.? The

covers had been swept off to one side where they lay

in a jumble on the floor.? All that was left was the

bottom sheet and a few pillows.? He maneuvered her to

the side of the bed and stood her there.

The kissing and licking continued as her belt was

undone and her skirt unzipped.? The garment fell to

the floor around her feet.? Javier pulled her

pantyhose down and helped her to sit.? Getting down

on one knee he removed her heels and pantyhose.? Then

she was surprised as he slipped the heels back onto

her bare feet.? He laid her on her back with her head

on a pillow and arranged her comfortably.? Or as

comfortably as she could be with her hands tied behind

her and her blouse and bra still dangling around her

arms.? He collected her other clothes and put them on

the dresser.

She watched as he removed his own clothes until he was

completely naked.? Rachel found she was a little bit

frightened.? But that was silly.? He wasn?t going to

hurt her and the worst that would happen would be that

they would have sex.? ?The worst that would happen.??

The phrase bounced around in her head.? Would that be

bad?? She wasn?t sure.? ?Trust me.?

Rachel didn?t know how she felt about what was about

to happen.? But as Javier climbed into the bed she

felt a powerful surge of lust.? Lying on her back with

her hands tied, some of her clothing hanging loosely

around her torso, and with her high heels still on,

she felt small and awkward and powerless.? Javier,

looming above her in the subdued reflected light from

the far room was a ghostly figure.? A demon or an

angel?? She couldn?t tell.

He leaned down and kissed her.? She closed her eyes

and let him.? The feel of his lips and tongue playing

around hers was a powerful turn-on.? His hands were

on and around her breasts again, running lightly over

her exposed skin.? She spread her legs a little without

even realizing she was doing so.? She felt her own

moisture and heat.

He shifted position and began kissing the side of her

neck.? He was incredibly skilled at this.? She felt

his hand slide down, past her breasts, across her

belly, and come tantalizingly close to her public

mound.? For minutes he did nothing but vary the

foreplay.? Rachel could feel the heat of a rash

creeping from her chest up to her chin.

Javier stopped and left Rachel panting.? He

repositioned himself so that he was sitting on her

belly.? Leaning forward, he kissed her again.? She

could feel his body pressing into hers.? The hair on

his chest stimulated her breasts and sent a new fire

of lust through her.? She suddenly realized, almost

as a shock, that she wanted him to fuck her.? But with

her hands tied she had no power.? He had complete

control and was driving her to a higher pinnacle of

desire than she?d never known.

He moved his legs between hers and sensually slid down

her body.? As he kissed her breasts again she could

feel his penis slide through the now wet valley of

flesh between her legs.? But he didn?t enter her.? He

kept moving downward until he was completely between

her legs and his hot breath was washing over the wet

flesh of her sex.? She didn?t feel his tongue but she

felt his fingers.? She felt her lower lips being

spread.? A finger dipped in and out of her several

times and then began to erotically circle her vagina

and anus.? She found herself almost trying to hump

his hand as her pelvis seemed to take on a rhythmic

life of its own.

He spent long minutes just toying with her.? Playing

with his fingers.? Letting her feel his breath on her

super-sensitive flesh.? By now she was covered in a

sheen of sweat.? Her breathing was labored.? She felt

an intense desire to come.

And just when she thought she couldn?t take it anymore,

he buried his face in her sex and began to stimulate

her clitoris with his lips and tongue.? ?Oh God!? That

was incredible.?? No one had ever taken this much

time and effort to turn her on.? For the first time

in her sexual life, she was the complete center of

attention.? She had never known anyone with such

skills.? She had never felt so small and helpless.

He brought her to the crest of an orgasm but stopped

before she came.? She groaned.? He plunged a finger

into her, licked her clit some more, and moved his

finger like a penis until she was again on the edge.?

And again he stopped before she came.? Her bound

hands were balled into fists.? He moved his finger

down and circled her anus again, licking sideways

against her clit as he did so.? She gasped and

pressed her pelvis upward against his face.? It was

difficult getting leverage while wearing the heels.?

She had a fleeting thought that she might puncture his

mattress.? He moved his hand back up and this time

pushed two fingers into her.? Despite her height, her

sex organs were of average size.? She was tight and

as his fingers pressed deeply into her as his tongue

went back to work.

Rachel?s mouth opened wide.? Her breathing was deep

and fast.? She didn?t know whether to laugh or scream

or cry.? The feelings were incredible.? She?d never

climaxed during sex before.? She learned how to make

herself come but only when masturbating in private.?

This was amazingly different.

His free hand wormed its way under her back and grasped

one of her cuffed hands.? She gripped him so fiercely

she was afraid she might hurt him.? But he squeezed

back with astonishing force of his own.? He pressed

his lips quite strongly against her clit.? He pushed

his two fingers into her ? hard, hard, hard.? His

tongue was whipping her clit with deliberate power.

And it happened.

There were no words to describe it.? Her mouth was open

but she couldn?t breath.? Her pelvis had ridden high up

against his mouth.? She screamed silently once, . . .

twice, . . . a third time as muscle contractions

overcame her.? She started breathing again and heard

the most astounding sounds of passion.? Was that

really her?

Javier had ridden her climax with consummate skill.?

Drawing it out, maximizing the pleasure, tapering off

before it became painful or unpleasant.

Rachel found she was crying.? Blubbering in fact.? That

had been sooo good.? She didn?t know what to do.

Javier lifted his face and blew a stream of cool air

over her wet sex.? She gasped at the new sensation and

continued to cry.? He rolled her over onto her belly

and untied her hands.? He removed her shoes.? Tenderly

he stripped off her now damp blouse.? Rolling her on

her side he removed her bra.

Once naked and on her side, Javier snuggled up behind

her.? His face rested against the back of her neck.?

His still hard penis pressed against the top of her

ass.? He had placed one arm protectively over her and

was softly cupping a breast.? As she wept he cooed

soothingly in her ear, ?Shhh, shhh, shhh? and

delicately rubbed the side of her breast with his

thumb.

Rachel was almost limp.? She was still weeping and

didn?t know why.

?Shhh, shhh, shhh.?

Eventually she became quiet.? For a long, long time

neither moved.? At first she couldn?t seem to think at

all.? Then she wondered why he had stopped there.? Why

hadn?t he entered her?? Was this some kind of

rejection?? Of course not.? In a flash of understanding

she realized his only concern had been for her.? A new

emotion hit her like a wave.? She felt loved.? Her

tears began flowing once more.? She really felt loved.

Rachel reached down for the leg pressed up against hers.?

It was a strong, well muscled leg.? She moved her hand

behind her back and felt his penis.? It had softened

considerably but was still inflated.? She gently

fondled it and felt it spring to full life.

Rachel moved her other arm under and behind her.? She

brought her wrists together and grasped his penis with

both hands.? She again felt his power and her own

helplessness.

Javier waited.

Rachel shifted position, skooched up, and spread her

legs a bit.? She tried to position him into her from

behind.? Once Javier was sure of her intention he sat

up and rolled her over onto her belly.? Without a word

or gesture from him, she had left her wrists pressed

together at the base of her spine.

He retied her wrists and massaged her clit until she

was hot and ready again.? Then positioning himself

between her legs he entered her doggy style.? She felt

him pumping with long measured strokes and could feel

his balls swinging up against her clit.? It wouldn?t

take a whole lot of that before she came a second time.

He loved her.? That much was clear.? He loved her, and

he wanted her, and he knew how to care for her.?

Javier knew how to make her feel like a woman.? Her

mind was in a whorl.? How did she feel about that?

As Javier hit his stride she heard the passion in his

breathing and felt the lust in his movements.? She felt

his body rhythmically pressing against her cuffed hands

and knew she was in love.

*?? *?? *?? *?? *?? End of Story?? *?? *?? *?? *?? *

TALL TALE

by Zebulon

This story may be reposted anywhere as long as (1)

proper credit is given, (2) I am informed of where it

is being posted, and (3) I am allowed free access to

the web site where it is being posted.

TALL TALE

by Zebulon

This is a work of fiction.? No reference to real persons

is intended.? It contains strong, non-traditional sexual

imagery and language.? If you don't like this kind of

thing, don't read it.

This story may be reposted anywhere as long as (1) proper

credit is given, (2) I am informed of where it is being

posted, and (3) I am allowed free access to the web site

where it is being posted.

?????????

Feedback is welcome.? [email protected]

(MF, Bond)

*?? *?? *?? *?? *?? Start of Story?? *?? *?? *?? *?? *

?I?ll never find someone to love,? Rachel thought in

frustrated anger as she stabbed at the doorbell.?

Moments crawled by before Javier answered.? He didn?t

seem surprised to see her.

?Date end early?? he asked with a half smile as she

stormed past him into his small apartment.? It was

almost comic to see them together.? She was six-four

and he was a full foot shorter.? From a distance he

could have passed as her son.

?Damn and double-damn,? she said with venom as she

plunked herself down at the table separating the

kitchen from the living area.? ?All I want is a decent

relationship.? Is that too much to ask??

It was a rhetorical question.? He didn?t answer.?

Instead he said, ?Coffee??

She shook her head sharply.? Glorious blond hair

swished in an angry swirl.? But the anger wasn?t

directed at him.? Javier had become her confidant ?

her best friend actually.? She loved spending time

with him when their busy schedules would allow.? He

was a great listener and a really deep thinker.?

?Goddammit,? she exploded as he took the seat across

from her, ?do you know what that fuck-wad said to me??

Javier half-smiled again indicating with a slight

raising of his eyebrows that he didn?t.? He knew she

was extremely pissed.? Normally, she never used

profanity.

?He said he liked me as a friend.?? Her eyes flamed

and then almost started tearing at the memory.? ?Last

month he said we had a future together and tonight he

likes me as a friend.? Then the jerk starts asking me

about Betsy Grant.?

Another eyebrow lift.

?One of the cheerleaders.? Betsy?s shorter than you

for Christ sakes.?? Rachel snorted in disgust and

continued, ?I finally find a tall guy who seems

interesting and he turns out to be a snake.? Not only

that, but he?s a wimp-snake.? You should have seen the

spineless rat?s expression while he was telling me all

this. . . .?? And she was off.? Talking with animation,

waiving her hands, raising her voice.

Javier listened with quiet intensity.? Never

interrupting.? He offered only an occasional look of

empathy or confusion.

Rachel was tall, indeed.? But more than that, she was

exceptionally self-assured ? almost domineering.? What

a combination.? And it had really crimped her social

life, because despite her strong personality she was

entirely feminine.? This was obvious in just about

everything she did.? In her style of clothing, her

walk, the fact that she?d kept her hair long even

during her volleyball days.? She was beautiful, she

was graceful, but she was no pushover.? Where was she

going to find a boyfriend?? There simply weren?t that

many tall men around, even on a campus as large as

theirs.? And she didn?t just want a tall guy.? She

wanted a strong personality.? A partner.? She wanted

a man who would make her really feel like a woman.

Rachel slapped her palm down on the table to emphasize

a point.? Javier didn?t flinch.? As he listened he

admired both her strength and her beauty.? They had

met the year before during their first days in the

graduate program.? They?d shared a class, traded

lecture notes, studied together.? They had become

close friends.? He was just as strong and self assured

as she but in a quieter, less flamboyant way.? She

continued to talk; he listened and continued to say

nothing.

An hour later Rachel finally ran out of steam.? Javier

nodded thoughtfully and let the silence build.? Then

something happened that had never happened before.?

She asked for his advice.? Oh, she?d asked for and

he?d given her lots of general advice about textbooks,

travel, taxes.? But she?d never before asked for his

opinion about her personal life.

?What should I do, Javier?? Join a dating service??

Take out an ad in the personals?? What?? I can?t go

on like this forever.? I need someone.? How am I

going to find him??? She sounded almost drained.

A long silence followed.? Javier stared at the table.?

Rachel waited.? He wasn?t like the other men who had

passed through her life ? all mouth and no intellect.?

She knew he?d really paid attention and was seriously

considering his reply.? He never offered a suggestion

unless asked and never gave one lightly.? But when he

did give advice it always seemed to work.? And he was

honest enough to tell her when he didn?t know.? He

never faked an answer.? So given the nature of her

problem she didn?t really expect him to have a

solution.

Rachel sat quietly, lost in moody thoughts.? She

stared through a black window into the darkness.?

Time passed.? Then she glanced over and saw that

Javier had been studying her.? She arched her own

delicate eyebrows.? ?Well,? she seemed to ask.

?Do you trust me?? he finally offered.

?Of course,? she replied almost without thinking.

Javier studied her face as if looking for something he

couldn?t find.? He repeated the question with emphasis,

?Do you TRUST me??? His voice was quiet but compelling.

?What was this?? Rachel wondered.? But she considered

the question carefully, and came up with the same

answer.? ?Yes, I do, Javier.? I trust you completely.?

He nodded to himself, looked away, and remained in

silent thought for a few more moments.

?OK,? he said.? ?I?ll be right back.?? Then he stood

and walked away leaving her bewildered.? She heard

his bedroom door open and the sound of rummaging.

He was back a couple minutes later holding what looked

like the sash from his bathrobe.

?Stand up,? he said in a voice of quiet command.

Rachel stood.? She looked at him questioningly.

He studied her for a long minute.? She truly was

magnificent.? Tall, beautiful, in wonderful physical

shape.? She had worn a lacy pink blouse on her date

with a matching blue jacket and skirt.? She also had

on high heels.? He smiled.? Six-four and wearing

heels.? He knew they made her feel more feminine.

?Turn around,? he said.

?What do you have in mind?? she asked.

He smiled.? ?You said you trusted me. . . .? So

trust me.?

She tried to read his face but couldn?t.? She glanced

down at the sash.? Then, taking a deep breath and

biting a nervous lip she turned.? He came up behind

her, removed her jacket, and hung it on the back of

the chair where she?d been sitting.? Reaching over he

took one of her hands, gently pulling it behind her,

and began tying the sash around her wrist.

For a moment, a newspaper headline flashed through her

head: ?CO-ED FOUND STRANGLED.?? ?What would her mother

say??? But she really did trust him.? She swallowed as

he took her other hand, pulled it back and began

binding her wrists together.

When he was finished he gently turned her around to

face him.? He was smiling.? She was about to say

something but he shushed her.? ?Don?t talk or I?ll

gag you.?? Something in his voice told her he was

serious.? She tested the binding and knew she wasn?t

getting loose until he let her go.

Javier reached up and gently stroked the side of

Rachel?s face.? She closed her eyes and let herself

drink in the sensation.? She felt more vulnerable

then she could ever remember.? She kept her eyes

closed, swaying uncertainly in her heels, as reaching

up with the other hand he began undoing the buttons

of her blouse.

Rachel trembled.

One by one he nimbly unfastened each button.? She felt

his touch through the cloth of her blouse or brushing

her bare skin with the back of his fingers.? She found

it surprisingly erotic.

Her trembling increased but she held her ground.

Carefully pulling her blouse out from where it tucked

into her skirt, he undid the last button.? Then

reaching under the silky cloth he slowly and sensually

begin to rub her sides.? He tweaked a nipple through

her bra.? She quietly gasped.? He was rewarded by

seeing the little bud erupt beneath the fabric.? He

rubbed some more and then tweaked the other nipple.?

Rachel felt a definite response between her thighs.?

She?d been with several boys and men in her life but

nothing before had ever made her feel like this.

Javiar reached in and around and with a deft flick of

his fingers unlatched her bra.? Rachel had very nice

breasts.? Not huge but large enough and extremely well

formed.? So when the bra was unhooked it rode up a bit

exposing the bottom of each globe.? He ran his finger

along the sensitive skin on the underside.? A quiet

moan escaped her lips.? He pealed the bra up and

palmed first one and then the other fleshy orb.?

Leaning forward he sucked a nipple into his mouth

and toyed with it as he pinched the other with

tender force.

Rachel sucked in her breath and opened her eyes.? She

hadn?t ever thought of Javier romantically.? She

looked at him as if for the first time.? He might not

be the most handsome man in the world but he was well

built for his size.? And he wasn?t bad to look at.

Rachel was having a little trouble keeping her balance

in the heels because of the storm of hormones being

unleashed by Javier?s tongue and fingers.? He stopped

and looked directly into her eyes.? She could never

read his thoughts through that funny half-smile.?

Taking hold of her belt he carefully led her to his

bedroom.? She?d seen the room many times through the

open door but she?d never actually been inside.? It

was nice.? Clean and simple.? The room was small.?

But the bed was huge, consisting mostly of a large

flat mattress with an ornate brass headboard.? The

covers had been swept off to one side where they lay

in a jumble on the floor.? All that was left was the

bottom sheet and a few pillows.? He maneuvered her to

the side of the bed and stood her there.

The kissing and licking continued as her belt was

undone and her skirt unzipped.? The garment fell to

the floor around her feet.? Javier pulled her

pantyhose down and helped her to sit.? Getting down

on one knee he removed her heels and pantyhose.? Then

she was surprised as he slipped the heels back onto

her bare feet.? He laid her on her back with her head

on a pillow and arranged her comfortably.? Or as

comfortably as she could be with her hands tied behind

her and her blouse and bra still dangling around her

arms.? He collected her other clothes and put them on

the dresser.

She watched as he removed his own clothes until he was

completely naked.? Rachel found she was a little bit

frightened.? But that was silly.? He wasn?t going to

hurt her and the worst that would happen would be that

they would have sex.? ?The worst that would happen.??

The phrase bounced around in her head.? Would that be

bad?? She wasn?t sure.? ?Trust me.?

Rachel didn?t know how she felt about what was about

to happen.? But as Javier climbed into the bed she

felt a powerful surge of lust.? Lying on her back with

her hands tied, some of her clothing hanging loosely

around her torso, and with her high heels still on,

she felt small and awkward and powerless.? Javier,

looming above her in the subdued reflected light from

the far room was a ghostly figure.? A demon or an

angel?? She couldn?t tell.

He leaned down and kissed her.? She closed her eyes

and let him.? The feel of his lips and tongue playing

around hers was a powerful turn-on.? His hands were

on and around her breasts again, running lightly over

her exposed skin.? She spread her legs a little without

even realizing she was doing so.? She felt her own

moisture and heat.

He shifted position and began kissing the side of her

neck.? He was incredibly skilled at this.? She felt

his hand slide down, past her breasts, across her

belly, and come tantalizingly close to her public

mound.? For minutes he did nothing but vary the

foreplay.? Rachel could feel the heat of a rash

creeping from her chest up to her chin.

Javier stopped and left Rachel panting.? He

repositioned himself so that he was sitting on her

belly.? Leaning forward, he kissed her again.? She

could feel his body pressing into hers.? The hair on

his chest stimulated her breasts and sent a new fire

of lust through her.? She suddenly realized, almost

as a shock, that she wanted him to fuck her.? But with

her hands tied she had no power.? He had complete

control and was driving her to a higher pinnacle of

desire than she?d never known.

He moved his legs between hers and sensually slid down

her body.? As he kissed her breasts again she could

feel his penis slide through the now wet valley of

flesh between her legs.? But he didn?t enter her.? He

kept moving downward until he was completely between

her legs and his hot breath was washing over the wet

flesh of her sex.? She didn?t feel his tongue but she

felt his fingers.? She felt her lower lips being

spread.? A finger dipped in and out of her several

times and then began to erotically circle her vagina

and anus.? She found herself almost trying to hump

his hand as her pelvis seemed to take on a rhythmic

life of its own.

He spent long minutes just toying with her.? Playing

with his fingers.? Letting her feel his breath on her

super-sensitive flesh.? By now she was covered in a

sheen of sweat.? Her breathing was labored.? She felt

an intense desire to come.

And just when she thought she couldn?t take it anymore,

he buried his face in her sex and began to stimulate

her clitoris with his lips and tongue.? ?Oh God!? That

was incredible.?? No one had ever taken this much

time and effort to turn her on.? For the first time

in her sexual life, she was the complete center of

attention.? She had never known anyone with such

skills.? She had never felt so small and helpless.

He brought her to the crest of an orgasm but stopped

before she came.? She groaned.? He plunged a finger

into her, licked her clit some more, and moved his

finger like a penis until she was again on the edge.?

And again he stopped before she came.? Her bound

hands were balled into fists.? He moved his finger

down and circled her anus again, licking sideways

against her clit as he did so.? She gasped and

pressed her pelvis upward against his face.? It was

difficult getting leverage while wearing the heels.?

She had a fleeting thought that she might puncture his

mattress.? He moved his hand back up and this time

pushed two fingers into her.? Despite her height, her

sex organs were of average size.? She was tight and

as his fingers pressed deeply into her as his tongue

went back to work.

Rachel?s mouth opened wide.? Her breathing was deep

and fast.? She didn?t know whether to laugh or scream

or cry.? The feelings were incredible.? She?d never

climaxed during sex before.? She learned how to make

herself come but only when masturbating in private.?

This was amazingly different.

His free hand wormed its way under her back and grasped

one of her cuffed hands.? She gripped him so fiercely

she was afraid she might hurt him.? But he squeezed

back with astonishing force of his own.? He pressed

his lips quite strongly against her clit.? He pushed

his two fingers into her ? hard, hard, hard.? His

tongue was whipping her clit with deliberate power.

And it happened.

There were no words to describe it.? Her mouth was open

but she couldn?t breath.? Her pelvis had ridden high up

against his mouth.? She screamed silently once, . . .

twice, . . . a third time as muscle contractions

overcame her.? She started breathing again and heard

the most astounding sounds of passion.? Was that

really her?

Javier had ridden her climax with consummate skill.?

Drawing it out, maximizing the pleasure, tapering off

before it became painful or unpleasant.

Rachel found she was crying.? Blubbering in fact.? That

had been sooo good.? She didn?t know what to do.

Javier lifted his face and blew a stream of cool air

over her wet sex.? She gasped at the new sensation and

continued to cry.? He rolled her over onto her belly

and untied her hands.? He removed her shoes.? Tenderly

he stripped off her now damp blouse.? Rolling her on

her side he removed her bra.

Once naked and on her side, Javier snuggled up behind

her.? His face rested against the back of her neck.?

His still hard penis pressed against the top of her

ass.? He had placed one arm protectively over her and

was softly cupping a breast.? As she wept he cooed

soothingly in her ear, ?Shhh, shhh, shhh? and

delicately rubbed the side of her breast with his

thumb.

Rachel was almost limp.? She was still weeping and

didn?t know why.

?Shhh, shhh, shhh.?

Eventually she became quiet.? For a long, long time

neither moved.? At first she couldn?t seem to think at

all.? Then she wondered why he had stopped there.? Why

hadn?t he entered her?? Was this some kind of

rejection?? Of course not.? In a flash of understanding

she realized his only concern had been for her.? A new

emotion hit her like a wave.? She felt loved.? Her

tears began flowing once more.? She really felt loved.

Rachel reached down for the leg pressed up against hers.?

It was a strong, well muscled leg.? She moved her hand

behind her back and felt his penis.? It had softened

considerably but was still inflated.? She gently

fondled it and felt it spring to full life.

Rachel moved her other arm under and behind her.? She

brought her wrists together and grasped his penis with

both hands.? She again felt his power and her own

helplessness.

Javier waited.

Rachel shifted position, skooched up, and spread her

legs a bit.? She tried to position him into her from

behind.? Once Javier was sure of her intention he sat

up and rolled her over onto her belly.? Without a word

or gesture from him, she had left her wrists pressed

together at the base of her spine.

He retied her wrists and massaged her clit until she

was hot and ready again.? Then positioning himself

between her legs he entered her doggy style.? She felt

him pumping with long measured strokes and could feel

his balls swinging up against her clit.? It wouldn?t

take a whole lot of that before she came a second time.

He loved her.? That much was clear.? He loved her, and

he wanted her, and he knew how to care for her.?

Javier knew how to make her feel like a woman.? Her

mind was in a whorl.? How did she feel about that?

As Javier hit his stride she heard the passion in his

breathing and felt the lust in his movements.? She felt

his body rhythmically pressing against her cuffed hands

and knew she was in love.

*?? *?? *?? *?? *?? End of Story?? *?? *?? *?? *?? *

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Note All characters are entirely ficticious and my apologies of any family or company names have inadvertently been used My Lady's Descent, the Butlers Tale. I was idly cleaning some silverware. The sun was shining through the drawing room windows. The lawns stretched away towards the lake with its island and folly while a gardener snipped ineffectually away at the lawn edges. It was an ordinary summers day. Mr Harrison my lord's stock broker and adviser arrived just after...

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Rosette A Medieval Tale

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You may think of me as Fiona, and I am a cross-dresser.A story by Erica inspired me to pen my saga of cross-dressing. I am also a recovering alcoholic, with a few days over 19 years without a drink as I write this, and I suppose the two tales are intertwined to some extent. Not that I am a saint by any means, a lot of people with a lot less time have a better sobriety than I. But I learned that alcohol is a poison to me, so I avoid it. I just do irrational things when I add alcohol to my...

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The Hunters Tale

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The Blue Unicorn: An Allegorical Tale By Lynn LeFey Once upon a time (as is often the beginning of such tales), there was born to a mare a beautiful young foal. Like the other foals, it climbed on wobbly legs, and eventually ran through the green pastures where it lived. This young horse was unremarkable, except for its blue mane. Often the others would comment about this unusual trait, sometimes playfully, sometimes in a mean way. As the young colt grew, the blue coloring slowly...

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A Fabulists Tale By Rachel Anne Now where do I start? Well they say that the beginning is always a good place, so here goes. I have always been a storyteller but lately everything has changed. It seems that my tall tales aren't so tall as I always thought at least they aren't after I tell them that is. Confusing? You don't know the half of it, but I'll try to explain as best as I can. I first noticed that things weren't as I had been taught when I wrote a story about the SRU Wizard....

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I have to say it’s good to know there are other people out there living the Cuckold lifestyle. Sandra and I are from the South of England, have been married six years and have a daughter together. I love my wife very much indeed. As well as being a very attractive woman with a great figure she is popular and fun to be with. There is nothing I enjoy more than having her on my arm or of spending time with my family. With all this in mind I’m pleased to say that Sandra is also a self-made slut for...

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