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- "I'll follow you up, thanks."
- Eva allowed herself the smile of a slave who's become a
- master, to rest on her lips.
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- We mounted the rest of the stairs. The light from the
- wall fixtures was very subdued, as if adjusted for
- eyes that would have come out of a darker light.
- The hallway consisted of closed doors, about five on
- either side. We past the first door. No obscene noise
- greeted us, just the soft, muted music from below.
- Eva glanced back to see if I was following her. I gave her
- my best impassive smile, which she returned with what must
- have been her best "you ain't seen nothin' yet" grin.
- We paused in front of what I took to be a mirror at first.
- Reaching for a switch, Eva adjusted the light around us. The
- "mirror" resolved into a one way window, behind which was one
- of the most beautiful women I have ever seen was pacing. I
- felt a momentary stap of sheer female jealousy looking at her.
- Long black hair fell in curls down her back to her waist. Her
- face, perfectly oval, needed no make-up or other tricks to look
- luminous. She was tall for a woman, and looked even more so
- because of the high black heels she was wearing. Oh! And what
- she was wearing! It was a black negligee as they were meant to
- be. Silky lace covered her body and melted into a sheer
- black fabric that fell to her feet.
- I looked away, feeling as if I was intruding on another's
- privacy.
- "Look", Eva commanded.
- I looked.
- A slender dark-haired man was entering the room. He was
- dressed in a leaf brown robe made of shiny material, silk?
- He didn't approach the woman and her pacing became more
- agitated. He walked instead to a small bar inset to the far
- wall.
- "Who are these people?" I asked, whispering for no
- apparent reason.
- "Other guests like yourself who've come, or been brought
- here for fun."
- I was distracted. This kind of voyeurism made me
- uncomfortable.
- The man set down his glass and looked at the woman. She
- stopped pacing, stopped moving at all, in fact. She watched him
- as he crossed the room towards her.
- He stopped within inches of her face. They stood staring at
- each other, testing, challenging. Her eyes dropped first.
- She backed way from him, her legs bumping againt the large
- four poster bed that dominated the room. She shook her head
- twice, as if she had just realized what she had lost by
- dropping her eyes first.
- She tried, in a flurry of black lace, to roll away from him
- on the bed. He reached for her, easily grabbing her left
- ankle and pulling her back across the satin bed spread. With
- his left arm he pushed her body back onto the bed, with his
- right he exposed her thigh. He reached down with his mouth
- and kissed the exposed flesh.
- She tried to squirm away and he grabbed a hand full of
- black hair. She relented and he gave all his attention to the
- thigh that had become his captive.
- He sank down to his knees and divided his attention
- between the two legs now exposed for his pleasure.
- The woman's body relaxed. She began to move in rhythm
- with the one his tongue had naturaly taken up. She pushed her
- body towards his face, eager now to participate.
- With his left arm he pushed her back, teasing her, giving
- only as much as he wanted.
- She snarled in frustration and violently pushed herself
- away from him. Sitting back on her heels she regarded his
- amused expression with malice. She launched herself forward
- at him, too quick for him to respond. Helpless he found
- himself beneath her. She moved quickly, angled his body to
- the head of the bed, and snapped his left wrist in a handcuff
- that had lay hidden in the covers. While he was recovering
- from the shock of this turn around, she took his right wrist
- and treated it the same as its brother.
- The black haired women stood away from the bed to survey
- what she had done. With two sure moves she secured his legs
- in straps there for just that purpose.
- Her smile was exquisite. Slowly she reached for his brown
- robe, parting it at the chest.
- Although the man was slender he was by no means small and
- the chest she exposed was well muscled and strong. She leaned
- her head over enough for her hair to brush his skin. He
- smiled at her benevolently as the illusion of control still
- rested in his brain.
- She smile at him, and reached down to his chest with one
- manicured fingernail. Still smiling she twisted one of his
- chest hairs around her finger and pulled it out.
- His grunt of surprise was inaudible, but expressed
- completely on his face. The change in his position was
- starting to dawn on him.
- I looked over at Eva for her reaction. Her eyes were
- trained on the glass.
- "Watch", she commanded.
- I did as she said.
-
- (Thanx for all the e-mail interest! All feedback is greatly appreciated
- by the little Kat. mreow :)
- ---
- She said,"Oh no, William and Mary's won't do, and I'm never
- going back to my old school." -steely dan The little Kat
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