I was sleeping in your bed all snuggled up and warm under the covers that we share sometimes when you came into the bedroom last night. You leaned down barely brushing your lips against mine just enough for me to awaken to see your wonderful face in front of me. Your tongue traced my mouth, my lips opened to take your tongue in but you pulled away from me. Your hands explored my face, neck, shoulders. Your lips placed soft kisses all over me, I arched my back pressing my breasts up to you, wanting your attention there also.

He had told her to be ready at pm sharp. His instructions were very clear on what she had to do to be ready for him. She was to be waiting feet from the front door, on her knees, hands down at her sides, with her head bowed. She was to have no clothing on, no jewelry, her hair to be down. At pm precise he walked through the door and saw her kneeling before him.

Prologue She lays spread eagle across the bed with her arms stretched above her each tied to a bed post each ankle strapped down with her knees slightly bent to give easier access to her fuckable holes he just sits there for a few moments in the quiet and watches her squirm, as she tries to figure out a way of obtaining some release. Not only from the binds that hold her to the bed but from the ones stirring deep inside of her. He started this fire in her and he was going to let it smolder as long he could stand it.

Sandy woke up early as usual. She rolled out of bed, threw her hair back, slinked into a pair of spandex shorts and a tank top and headed out to the gym. She found that if she got there before seven every morning that not only would she not have to worry about a line for the stair stepper, but she would also see her morning show. Her morning show. Every morning he was there.

Robert had been gone for months. He was placed in boot camp far away and the only contact Sydney had with him for the last few months was letters. She had been warned not to date someone from the military. She had been told that it was hard being so far from the one you love. But she still didnt know whether or not she loved him. She only knew that she likes being around him, and when he was home the sex was

My high heeled boots clicked against the pavement as I approached his door -- Russell Crowes door. I was deliciously nervous. My nipples rubbed seductively against my black lace bra spreading warmth to my vulva. As horny as I was I reminded myself I had to remain professional. I was here after all as a voice coach. I had to train this incredibly sexy, deep throated Aussie to speak with an impeccable French accent in just two weeks for his new film.

Friday :oo pm A few minutes ago when she stood in the bathroom trying to repair her make-up, her ass still stinging from her first spanking, she could feel her clit pulse with her heartbeat she was filled with desire and heat. He had stood in the doorway to the bathroom watching her, to make sure she didnt finish what he had started. He was going to make sure that this weekend was one she would remember forever. They left and went out to dinner at a small restaurant, everything was like normal there

The first time I saw him, I thought he was the most arrogant jerk I had ever met. He walked into the room like he owned it, looked around as if checking out the sexual possibilities, when his eyes locked on mine. At that moment, I felt as if he was reading my mind, my most intimate thoughts, and I was embarrassed because I was unconsciously lubricating, and he had to know it was for him.

Jeremy was a student of mind control and practiced everyday with Ms Collins, his new boss. Jeremy had been her assistant for two weeks, and began to establish a daily routine that seemed to be productive. He would arrive at :, arrange her appointments for the day, none before am, unless it was urgent. That time was set aside to keep the office in order. Ms Collins arrived at am, usually in a rush and always needing her morning cup of coffee.

Saturday : am As he walked into the bedroom with the video camera and the scarves, she shuddered trying to think what more he could possible want. He set up the camera to tape everything that happened on the bed and started toward her. If she had known beforehand that he was going torment her for as long as he had so far she probably would have thought twice about suggesting this weekend. Then again, maybe not she had never known such exquisite pain and pleasure mixed together like this. She knew she could stop the weekend at anytime if that was what she really wanted.