Hidden Desire

As you walk into the room, I sneak up behind you, and put my hands gently over your mouth. As you start to panic, I whisper into your ear.

“Don’t be afraid. Just do exactly as I say, exactly how I say. Do you understand?”

I can feel the smile begin under my hand as you nod your agreement. You know that the evening should be quite enjoyable. I pull my hand away from your mouth, and run it gently over the back of your neck, as I move towards the chair.

“Don’t move a muscle until I tell you to.”

I sit. I watch your breathing. I admire the curves of your body, the swell of your breasts, so firm and plump. The gentle roundness of your abdomen. The shape of your hips, the strength in those wonderful legs. The gentle smile that plays on your face, as you begin to imagine what I have in store for you this evening.

“Unbutton your blouse, slowly. Do not remove it until I tell you.”

Your hands slowly make their way to the first button, caressing your breasts slightly as they reach it. You undo each one as if it were a delicate flower, ever so gently freeing it from the hole. As your blouse slowly falls open, I can see the flesh underneath begin to appear. I smile, as I realize you are wearing my favorite purple bra.

“Put your hands down. Don’t touch yourself at all. Just stand there, for now.”

You lower your hands to your sides, wondering what is next.

“Unfasten your skirt, and let it slide slowly down to your ankles, and then kick it away.”

Your hands fumble with the zipper slightly, but you manage to get it loose. As it slips down your legs, I see the matching panties are on as well. Again, I smile.

“Come over here, and get on your knees before me.”

You make your way towards me, smiling in anticipation. As you drop to your knees, I spread my legs, allowing you to move in close to me. You start to reach for me, but I stop you with a gesture. You let your hands fall to your sides, allowing yourself to remain at my control.