were thoughts and imaginations.............part 3
This is fiction
I received a text message from him. It read:
"Sun. Mdnite. Cove."
I arrived at La Jolla Cove at midnight, and I proceeded to the bench. Again I wore a strapless dress and a scarf around my neck as an accessory. I sat down next to him. We said nothing, but enjoyed the view of the moonlight undulating on the waves of the ocean.
Finally he said, "I had another dream."
I waited silently for effect. I still wanted to play a little coy to keep him coming back.
I leaned over and whispered in his good ear: "do tell."
His hand caressed my arm as he took the scarf into his hands. He pulled me forward, a little rougher this time, and began to whisper in my ear.
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"The house became extremely quiet. Eerily quiet. You were home, but I didn't hear you in the kitchen making dinner.
So I very quietly went upstairs to find you. The master bedroom was empty, as was the second bedroom. However the door to the third bedroom was closed......and locked.
I had the key. I unlocked the door and opened it. You were lying on the bed sideways on your back. You wore a lavender silk chemise, and you had raised it above your waist. Your legs were pulled up and spread apart. And you were watching yourself in the full length mirrors on the closet doors.
You were fucking yourself with a very large dildoe....and it too was lavender in color.
But you saw me in the mirror, approaching you from the side of the bed closest to where your head lay.
You froze. Not only did your face pale, your entire body paled until your skin was like white velvet. I demanded you to leave the dildoe in, but to place both your hands under your ass. When you had complied, I gently took your neck in my hands. I pulled you closer to me, closer to the edge of the bed, and I let your head tilt slightly backwards. I put a rolled up towel under your neck for support and for greater leverage.
Then I said:
'Your punishment was to refrain from masturbating for two weeks. Now you will have to be punished very severely.'
I took out my cock and entered your mouth.
When I was done, I told you to remove the dildoe, get up as you were, make me dinner and serve me in the library. I told you to bring your riding crop along with you when you were ready to serve the meal.
You assumed the position as I ate my dinner. After dinner, I took the crop. I laid it hard on your ass several times.
I paused. The you arched your back and bared your cunt to me more.
'Please, please punish me as I should be punished!' you begged.
So I did. Crop on cunt...over and over.
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He sat back just a little, again watching my face.
I let the tension build between us, then I leaned over and whispered into his good ear:
"Why are you doing this to me?"
He stood up and led me by the scarf. We went down the steps, past the lifeguard station, onto the beach. He took me over to the levee between the ocean and the cove.
I unzipped my dress and let it slip down to the sand. As I stood there naked in the moonlight, he said....
"down on all fours"
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