A romantic evening with a shapeshifter. [M/F][Non-human/Human][Liquid-type Shapeshipter]

He had taken her dancing and kept her in a near perpetual state of arousal all evening. It wasn’t just with his piercing blue eyes, that he had chosen for his humanoid form, or how gracefully he could control that body, and hers, on the dancing floor, but with his hands. All evening, unseen by anyone, he had been practically making love to her, as they had danced at “The Palace.” With those impossibly sensual hands, he could do things that no human could do. She was getting even wetter just thinking about how she was gently caressed, up and down her body and through her dress. Everywhere she come in contact with his body, he sent covert electric tingles across her skin. She moaned. She wanted him so badly. Not the rugged human-looking form he was able to take on, but, the real him, how he naturally was.

 

Lunch Break [Mdom][Fsub][Control][Exhibitionism]

She notices him looking at her, from across the lobby, as she was about to start her lunch. He was staring straight at her, as if undressing her, with his eyes. She feels naked in front of him, in this moment, and she is revelling in it, while people milled around her. She began fantasizing about all the things she would do if given the chance, with him, despite the throngs of people. In fact, she has often wondered, where her depravity would lead her if her simple gave in to her deepest desires. While others continue to sit and consume their lunch, she imagines him bending her over her chair, in front of them, and sliding his hand up her back. “Dare I?” she wonders to herself. As she sits there, wanting him more with every passing moment.

 

She takes a deep, slow breath as she walks slowly toward the ladies’ room. His eye contact, remains strong and unbroken. She her head, towards him slightly. Grinning, she ponders, how nice it would be to have her imaginary spontaneous interlude become reality, but she knows it can only be a fantasy.

 

Make Me!- Anticipation is the strongest aphrodisiac. [female][masturbation][exhibitionism]

“I’m such a whore!”

 

Those whispered words floated effortlessly from her lips, without thought. Her fingers trembled, as she slipped a key and memory card between some freshly written on sheets of paper. Fighting to avoid given it a second thought, she licked the envelope, pulled the flap open and with a final push deposited it into her mailbox.

 

For a feeble moment, uncertainty crept in and she began to have thoughts of reversing her actions and rescuing the envelope. As her heart hammered like mad, as if attempting to escape her chest, while her stiletto-clad feet floated an inch above the ground, she managed to steel her resolve and pushed the mailbox’s flap closed and raised its red flag.

 

With a steadfast mind, she became aware that other hand had been improperly clutched between her legs the whole time. Though it was late in the evening and street appeared deserted, the thought that she could have been caught, standing under a dim street light, publicly disgracing herself filled her with a mixture of emotions; dreed, panic, embarrassment, but mostly a shivers of excitement and lustful horniness. Anyone of her neighbors only had to glance outside their window to catch a glimce of her depravity. Too afraid to take a look around to see if anybody had noticed her moment of weakness, she simply lowered her gaze, as if that would be enough to obscure her identity from prying neighbors’ eyes.

Good Girls Listen and Obey [BDSM][Mdom][Fsub]

I ordered her to kneel before me. I pushed her knees apart with my foot, then bent down to meet her eye to eye. Without losing focus on her, my hand slipped between her legs as I calmly ordered, “Put your hands behind your back.”

 

I wasn’t surprised to already find her pussy wet, in fact it pleased me, as I dragged my fingers over her clit, feeling her juices wick between my nimble fingers. Almost immediately, she was breathing hard and moaning. I could feel her push her pelvis into my fingers. Soon, her breath drew in short gasps. She collapsed forward and whispered, “Master, can I cum?”

 

I replied “no” and ran my other hand up behind her neck and laced my fingers into her hair. I held her head up and continued to stroke her wet, wet pussy. I ordered her to stand. She complied. I told her to spread her legs for me and she complied to that order as well. My fingers started orbiting her clit again and almost immediately she started to lean over and rest against my chest. “Don’t lean against me,” I said, tugging her head upright again. She struggled to stand straight again, trembling and shaking against my masturbating strokes.

Trust me

Trust me. I know what you need. Even if you’re unable to form the words in your mind and udder them out loud. Right now you need me to take you. You wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t true.

 

You need me to fill you,. To complete you. To fuck you. With my large hands, you need me to touch you, tease you and turn you on. You need me to sink my thighs in between yours, not slow and gently, but quickly and without empathy.

 

You need my hands on you. You need be spread open for my pleasure. You need the tips of your hardened nipples pinched and pulled at. You need me to make to scream my name.

 

Let me help you. Just give yourself over to me. Let me pull you hair, spank your ass, bite your neck, and mark you all over, showing you that you are mine.

 

Beg me not to leave. Beg me not to leave you without my touch. Beg me to let you lose yourself in ecstasy and make you my whore forever.

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