Sharing Part 1

The next day came and I still clung to her praying that the sun wouldn’t rise and it wouldn’t be the day for her to come.  But it was it was the same day she always came but this day I wouldn’t leave, this day I would stay.  This day instead of wanting to stay I wanted to go I wanted to run away and hide and cry.  Sit in a corner in a closet somewhere with the door closed where no one could see me.  But she held me tighter as if to say that she knew and that I was going nowhere.

Her Other

Another part of my Once Upon a Time love story This part comes before The Box (But I forgot I had written it!)

I remember the day  I first knew of her other,  I already knew that she did something I was not allowed to be involved with one day a month on the third Thursday, always that day and never another.  I had not long moved into her house and she was teaching me to stop counting and I had no phone or watch to count the time by my world revolved around her and her routine.   

I began to work for her the week before that as she did not want me ’unavailable’ when she wanted me.  I opened a bank account and she deposited money into it every week and still does.  I never touch it apart from buying her gifts as I am always with her and she always buys me anything she thinks I need.  It’s funny I never seem to want for anything she filled me days and nights with everything I could ever need without me even asking.  All her months of listening and asking had her inside me deeper than anyone had been before.

I will do anything for you

Next part of my love story Once Upon a Time which you can read the rest of at the links to the right.


As I crawled up the bed she grabbed me and pulled until I was level with her lips and she could bite my neck.  She likes to bite me hard which makes me almost cry out with the pain and although I do not like this it makes me wet to think of how much she likes this.  It leaves bruises which last for days which I love to run my finger over and over as it seems to connect to my cunt and sets off electric sparks there.

Word

Another #Wankwednesday post but also a short part of my love story Once Upon a Time

Read the rest of the stories in homage to the Queen of Smut herself, Ruby Kiddell here

As my skin begins to burn I think of all the times before and how I have missed out on life for so many years until we met.

As she stops her words excite me like no other “Make me come.”

I crawl up the bed to where I feel her lie, still blind but aware with every fibre of my being.  Reaching the top of her legs I stop and begin to cover her in small biting kisses.

Her body begins to arch towards me and the sky as if to pay homage to whatever god she believes in.

Love

The next part of Once Upon a Time


I feel her eyes on my back and I can almost see her smile.  I only know that she smiles from the time when I was allowed to watch her enter the room and see what she wore.  She likes to dress for me as much as I like to dress for her.  My heart thumps and I ache as I wait for her touch but still she stands there not moving.  I try not to move but I can feel every strand of the carpet on my knees and I long to.

I wait and still nothing, I can still feel her wait there and so I try and distract myself and let my mind wander.  Later that day after the club neither of us spoke of it or for a time afterwards, but it was forever on my mind.  I didn’t know what it meant really ….how do you give yourself to another for them to own you?  I can still remember how it made me feel thinking about it, with my heart thumping in my ears and now as I shift and feel my collar shift on my collarbone I feel wet and aching waiting for her to release me.

The Box

Well another Wednesday and a chance to make Ruby at @eroticnotebook blush with her prompt of #box

This is the next part of my ongoing piece Once Upon a Time which you can find on the Labels list here.

Read all the rest at Ruby's page here

But yet again I get ahead of myself and still haven’t told the story.  How did we begin this relationship that we now have since this is not the way we started?  Of course the first time was that day at the beach when I knelt and made her come in my mouth, but that was far from the true beginning of my ownership.

That day started off like any other, I was yet again at Fiona’s after all her house was much nicer than mine, it was a house for starters whereas my flat was so small it made you feel claustrophobic.  I wakened, rose and was standing as usual in the kitchen naked making her a coffee to waken her with.  I liked to get up and do this every morning and she liked it too despite her never telling or me ever asking.  It just evolved and became normal for my day and hers. 

We had been seeing one another for months now and there was still so much I didn’t know about her. One day out of every month I wasn’t to call her or come over no matter what, it was always the same date of every month the 21^st and it didn’t matter what day it was she didn’t work that day.  Even her business was a bit of a mystery to me at that point all I knew was that she owned a nightclub.  I hadn’t even gone there or even at that point knew its name.  It wasn’t that she was secretive; it just didn’t really come up in conversation ever and we had gone other places on dates.  She said that she didn’t want to go out in her place of work and that made total sense to me.  In fact looking back she asked me lots of questions about me and always turned the conversation back to me, my hopes and dreams and all the things I knew and wanted to know.

Journal

Well missed #wankwednesday for which the prompt was #journal but I finished this so decided to post anyway. As usual make a point of visiting Ruby's site and read the rest here.

(This is an ongoing story the last part of which you can read here. The first part is here and the second part here.  I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I am writing it).

As I sit here writing my journal I hear her in the kitchen rattling about.  I have no concept of what time it is or how long since she left me and went into the kitchen.  All I have are the marks of her love that warm me and a vague sense of time having passed.

I love her I write, I love her I write again.  I can’t seem to find the words of what has just passed yet I know I must or I will not be taken to that place that I love so much.  For her to treat me so is to teach, if I cannot then write of the lesson I have learned, then I cannot have another lesson.   I need to have written my lesson, yet still the words won’t come.

Cloud

Well another late #wankwednesday this week for the wonderful Queen of Smut @eroticnotebook the prompt #cloud Remember and read the rest here

This is also the next part of Once Upon a Time the third part Absorb and if you want to read where it all began the prequel was Watch

I hear the car driving up the drive as I think back to when we began.  She will be a short while yet as she will do several things before she enters the room where I wait.  She will first eat the meal which is waiting for her; chicken and salad with a light dressing.  Then she will undress and shower and then after sitting for exactly a half hour, she will dress in her white leather harness and white leather corset and then come into the room.  She likes routine and everything to be just the same way.  It suits me too as I know what will happen and when, until that moment she comes through the door, then I have no idea what will come next.

My mind drifts back to that day when I became me thus becoming hers.  It was a day just like the day we first met with rain pouring from the heavens.  We were going on a picnic that day to a secluded beach nearby, it was lovely and we had been there a couple of times in the first few months alone.   It’s strange I had lived there all my life yet never knew it even existed. We went there that day with the sun shining with our basket of nibbles and our bottle of wine.  We could actually walk from my flat which was amazing.

 I loved to walk down the street with her and watch people look after her, she was an imposing sight with her long blond hair, tall and toned but not muscular.  I am wet waiting for her, thinking about how beautiful she is and the way her hair on her body seems to glisten it being so fair.  Me?  I am small with dirty blond hair; I don’t stand out when I am with her.  In fact I could almost not be there as she just appears to glow.

I hear her sitting down the chair squeaks slightly as it always does and my heart beats faster knowing it won’t be long.

Absorb

Well it's friday today (thank fuck) and another #fuckmefriday for @Aislingweaver with the prompt this week of #ABSORB (the next part of Once Upon A Time from #Wankwednesday)
Read the rest of #fuckmefriday HERE

She didn’t leave me for very long in those first few months.  She seemed to be as taken with me as I with her.  She would spend hours watching me as I pottered about the flat chattering to her about nothing.  It was almost as if she was trying to absorb me with her eyes.

Never saying much she would just sit there and watch me, occasionally closing her eyes, I fancied that she could still see me behind her eyelids my image tattooed there with looking at me constantly.  She would nod and smile at my chattering, now and then uttering the odd word or two.  But I’m getting ahead of myself yet again; let me go back to the day after the crash.

Once upon a time

Well another Wednesday and that can only mean one thing another opportunity to impress the queen of smut herself @eroticnotebook for #wankwednesday the prompt this week #once.  Why not read the rest HERE or have a go yourself?  There was a prequel (Watch) to this which gave me the idea for the characters and I wanted to talk about how they met.  Anyway here is the first of my love story!

Once my life was boring, I was dead inside, and then she came along.  Now I have purpose where once I had chaos, and love where once was hurt and emptiness.  I kneel here waiting for her to return, I have waited for a long time, but I have patience since she found me, and can wait knowing that she will come.

I remember every second of that day years later, and will forever.  That day it rained like the heavens had opened. It was the worst, and the best day ever. I had an interview for a job that day which I seriously needed, but it must have been meant that I be on that particular street at that particular time on that particular day so I never made it to the interview, but let me start at the beginning.

Watch

Well its late but this is my entry for @aislingweaver #fuckmefriday the prompt this week is #Watch read the rest HERE

She shook her head and kept her eyes clenched shut refusing to watch what was going on in front of her.  She could hear them and found herself opening her eyes to watch despite everything in her saying not to.  She knew she would be lost if she looked, yet she couldn’t help herself, oh how she wanted to look.

Her girlfriend stood in front of the bed with a white bodice on that brought her waist in just enough to make it so slim she knew that she could put both her hands around it.  Straps coming down from the front and back held up her white stockings on her slim long legs and her breasts sat pert atop of the bodice held up by the bones in it.  Her long blond hair was up on top of her head but hanging in parts and she looked stunning.  She held on to that thought as her eyes travelled downwards and watched the woman there licking her girlfriend’s cunt.

She knelt at her feet dressed in black leather her short black hair all tousled with the blindfold she wore.  Megan knew she also had earplugs in which blocked out all sound so she couldn’t hear what they were saying.  She watched her girlfriend’s face start to take on that grimace that meant she was near to climaxing.  She found herself starting to throb too; it was amazing to see her girlfriend from this angle and to be able to concentrate on her reactions without being involved.

She pulled against her bonds which kept her spreadeagled on the bed as she watched her girlfriend arch her back and sigh softly.  She loved how she managed to keep the climax within her only letting it out a bit at a time and experiencing it in her whole body. She knew she was dripping but she could do nothing to help herself and Fiona would make her wait even if she could tell her how much she needed fucked.

The girl stood up, Megan didn’t know her or what her name was all she knew was that Fiona owned her too.  She would visit her one day a month as she lived a few hours away, Megan was not allowed to ask about her and had to go out the days that she came.  This was the first time they had been together in the house let alone in the same room.  She was stunning and looked almost like a pixie.  She looked so delicate and slim and Megan found herself wanting her tongue on her and inside her and found herself drooling as she looked at this beautiful woman standing there with her senses taken away and only her tongue free. 

As she turned towards Fiona, Megan could see that her arms were bound behind her back in a black leather sleeve and felt her cunt lurch at the sight of her standing next to Fiona her head bowed.  She saw Fiona touch her on the shoulder gently turning her around towards the bed and Megan lying there. As her legs touched the bed she sat down and pushed herself back until she was level with Megan’s cunt and then dove down and grabbed a hold of her mound with her teeth.  With a combination of sucking, biting and flicking her tongue backwards and forwards across her clit Megan came very quickly making a grunting noise behind the ball gag she had in her mouth.

She looked up and saw her girlfriend watching her and felt herself flush at coming so quickly with someone else.  Fiona looked pleased though and was standing putting on a white leather harness.  That could only mean one thing.  Fiona walked over to the bed and unclipped both her arms and legs and made a twirling motion in the air with her finger.  Megan turned and lay face down already panting with what she knew was coming next.

She felt the bed dip as someone lay beside her she tried to turn her head and felt it held down as at the same time she felt lube being rubbed into her arsehole.  At that she felt someone pull her arse cheeks apart and the tip of the dildo push its way into her sliding easily with the lube.  She sighed behind her gag and pushed towards it trying to get it deeper and harder.  Fiona fucked her arse harder and harder until Megan thought she might do some damage until she felt her cunt clench and come with a scream which due to the gag sounded like a squeak.

At that she felt Fiona arch and come, still having the dildo in her arse and jerking it in deeper with each clench of her cunt.  Pulling out of her Megan felt the paddle hit her hard on her right cheek with a thud.  She liked the sound that she made around the ball gag as each thud hit.  Very quickly she felt herself starting to come again but as she turned she could see Fiona watching her from the chair at the side of the bed. If Fiona was there….. She turned slightly and could see the other woman paddling her, the arm sleeve now removed but her blindfold still in place.

She turned to look at Fiona again who was sitting cross legged on the chair her cunt glistening and wide open and she felt a twinge inside as she stood up and walked towards the bed.  Removing the ball gag Fiona bent down and wiped her hand across her face and then took her chin in her hand and bent and kissed her.  Megan sighed as Fiona knelt on the bed and moved to the top so that she could reach her cunt with her mouth.

As she licked and sucked Fiona the other woman continued to paddle Megan’s arse which made her bite down on Fiona’s cunt every time the paddle thudded down on her.  Very quickly Fiona started to clench and then abruptly pulled away from Megan.  “Now darling watch this.”  As Fiona rubbed her own clit Megan could see her begin to clench and tremble and then start to ejaculate her juices hitting Megan’s face and run down into her mouth which she drank hungrily.  Megan rubbed until the stream stopped pumping, “Now remember the next time darling it’s good to watch, now cunt keep thumping that bitch until she has learnt her lesson.”  At that Fiona got up and left the room and Megan heard the thud of the door over the thud of the paddle.

Read the next part here 
Part 3 here