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Start of Part 2
 - Early Morning, the Following Day -
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Ann is always up before me to get the kids off to school.  This morning I laid
in bed listening to them as they left.  I heard Ann as she came back upstairs
and took her morning bath.  I got up and showered quickly and went to her
bathroom and walked in on her.  She was startled.  I went to her and took the
washcloth and gently began to wash her body.  I asked her not to talk and told
her to express herself with her body, not words.  I made her stand up and told
her to close her eyes and think only about the sensations she felt.

I used a soap covered hand to caress her breasts.  The silkiness of their
pliability as they slid underneath my touch caused me to become instantly
erect and my desire to enter her grew with each passing moment.  I saw her
tongue dart out to lick her lips as my hand glided over her belly to the downy
patch of pubic hair.  Her breath came in short panting gasps as my hand slid
between her legs and caressed her.

I then took a plastic tumbler and adjusted the water to be slightly hot.
Filling the glass I poured it over each shoulder and watched it as it ran over
her breasts and caused the soap to glide down her body tracing the feminine
lines of her curves.  I washed the soap away from between her legs and kissed
her softly.  Her breath hissed as my tongue caressed the tiny pink button of
flesh that peeked out from between the soft folds between her legs.

I then dried her off and pulled a red t-shirt over her head.  It clung to her
accentuating her small but full breasts.  The erect nipples pushing against
the material brought on more erotic thoughts.  The t-shirt came to the tops of
her thighs, barely covering her nakedness underneath.  Each movement showing aÜj܌flash of her silky pubic hair or the
space at the top of her thighs just below
the roundness of her full buttocks.

I hugged her to me and told her to go downstairs and fix breakfast for us.
Her eyes begged for a romp in the bedroom, but she obeyed me without question.


I followed her down the stairs and watched with amusement as Ann discovered
that the t-shirt was not going to stay in place.  It kept riding up on her,
exposing her from the waist down.  She blushed and made childish giggling
noises along with some silly remark.  I grabbed her and spun her around.

"Ann, I am not going to tollerate your silly coverup for your shyness.  I love
your body.  I want it on display to me whenever I desire.  It is not your
place to ruin what is erotic and beautiful with silliness."

I gave Ann a slap on her naked rear to emphasize my seriousness, then kissed
her.

Ann tried her best to act natural while making our breakfast, but her
awareness of her nakedness and my eyes on her body made it difficult for her.
Each time she approached me I emphasized her forced exhibitionism by touching
her lower body.  She seemed unsure of how to act.  She was not comfortable
with her exposure because she did not believe in her sexiness and somehow felt
silly.

I discovered something that was to become central in my desire to dominate
Ann, I must find ways to transmit my feelings to her.  Ann must feel what I
feel, it was up to me to make her feel sensual and erotic.  She would get
beyond her own feelings only when she understood mine.

She sat across from me now as we ate breakfast together.  She felt better now
that her nakedness was hidden by the table.  I stared at her for the longest
time and asked her why she felt silly.

"I don't know.", she replied truthfully, for I believe that she truly did not
realize why.

"Ann,", I began to explain to her, "you feel silly because you have not
recognized your own sexuality, or at least you do not believe in it.  You act
as if you are captive to what you were taught as a child, and that is that you
are not allowed to expose your body to others because it is somehow dirty or
not right to do that.  Well, Ann, that is not right.  Let me put it simply.
If you give yourself to me, then I want all of you.  I want to enjoy what you
are giving to me, not be forced to imagine it in the darkness of our bedroom.
Your body is meant to give me pleasure.  It was created to create extreme
desire in me for you.  Now if you don't want to be desirable, then don't
listen to me.  If you do, then let me be the judge of what is sensual and
erotic.  You simply enter into it.  I know much better then you now what turns
me on and what makes me crazy with hunger for you."

Ann sat there staring as if she wanted to believe me, but was unsure that what
I was saying was true.  If it was proof she wanted then I would give it to
her. Üj܌
I asked her for another cup of coffee and when she arose to get it, I followed
her taking in the delightful curves that were so erotically exposed.  When she
returned to the table, I took the pot from her hand, pushed the dishes to one
end of the table and lifted her onto it.  I pressed her back so that her legs
were suspended over the edge.  I moved between them and reached for the server
of warm syrup.  I grabbed the t-shirt and pushed it up and over her breasts
exposing them.

I poured some of the warm sticky liquid over her torso and began to smear the
sticky substance into her skin.  I then began to lick the syrup it from her
breasts and belly, arousing her to a fever pitch.  Ann was moaning loudly now,
wrapping her legs around me and pulling me closer to her.  I slipped inside
her and was welcomed with a cry of delight.  Her back arched off the table as
she thrust against me in animal passion.  It took only minutes for both of us
to explode into orgasmic frenzy.

Ann was not as demure as we walked upstairs to shower.  May, 1985

- Shopping With Ann -

One morning after the kids left for school I told Ann that I had taken the day
off to be with her.  I picked out her clothes and laid them on the bed. I told
her that we would be shopping for some very special things today, things to
keep her aware of my feelings towards her sensuousness.   Ann looked so lovely
in the white blouse and semi full skirt.  Her legs were beautifully shaped and
I loved it when they showed.

I had seen many men follow her with their eyes and it gave me good feelings to
know that she was desirable to others.  That served to exaggerate my feelings
of possessing Ann.  I enjoyed the little girl in her as we drove to the mall.
Ann was in a playful mood.  She was giggling one minute and sulky the next.
She was reacting to my moods as well as provoking them.  I joined in the fun
and only quit as we narrowly avoided an accident when I was too busy tickling
her thighs to see the light turn red.

Ann really made me laugh when she crossed her arms below her breasts and
glanced at me saying, "Some lover you are... not even willing to have a small
accident to play with these".  She emphasized the word "these" by sliding her
arms so that one of her breasts were cupped in each of her hands.  I almost
drove off the road.

We reached the mall somehow.  We were like two kids as we laughed and joked
our way through the parking lot to the entrance.  Ann hung on my arm and I
couldn't resist twirling her around.  She playfully hit me and ran ahead, I
chased her and when I caught her warned her that I wasn't above spanking her
right there in the parking lot.  Her lower lip curled and then her eyebrows
raised up.

"Ha! You wouldn't dare to!", she said to me as she pulled away and ran a
little ahead in case I meant it.  I cocked my head and with a stern look
walked towards her.  She screamed and ran from me again.

She was backing up now yelling, "Michael! Don't you dare!" I just kept walkingÜj܌towards her. When I reached her she
covered her eyes and turned around and
half yelling, half laughing and screamed "Rape!".

I looked around and people were staring at us.  I grabbed her arms and
announced to the people, "It's ok folks.  She is my wife, I can rape her if I
want." Ann turned bright red, then sat on the ground in peals of laughter.  I
joined her.

When we had regained our composure and the laughter died, we went into the
mall.  Once inside, I took her to our favorite place to order a couple of
rediculous drinks called "windshield washers".  The bright blue drinks were
just right for the moods we were in.

Afterwards we made our way to a little shop that specialized in sexy lingerie.
I told Ann that I was going to pick all her clothes from now on. With Ann
beside me, we began the hunt forher new wardrobe.

First things first.  I picked out several bras for her.  They were light and
transparent.  They hooked in the front and would enhance her figure without
exagerating it in any way.

The looks on the salesgirl's face could only be appreciated in a photo as I
followed Ann to the small dressing room to watch her try it on.

"Excuse me, sir! Excuse me! You can't go in there!", she said trailing along
after us.

"Sure I can.", I said smiling at her as I closed the door to the tiny room.

"God, Michael, you're embarassing!"

I smiled at her and began to unbutton her blouse.   When she had the new bra
on, I fondled her and kissed her. I was delighted as her nipples hardened and
showed clearly through the thin silky fabric of the bra. I unhooked the front
and suckled each warm breast once.  I took her old bra and crumpled it up and
shoved it into my back pocket.  I told her to put her blouse back on and we
went out to the counter and I told the sales girl to give us six of them.

Then I asked if they had any garter belts.  They did and I picked out several
for Ann along with several pairs of hose.  We then paid for them and I
whispered to her to go into the dressing room and replace her pantihose with a
garterbelt and stockings.

"Oh yes,", I added in a whisper, "you will no longer wear panties underneath
your skirts, Ann." She blushed slightly.

"I hate them anyway.", she whispered back.

I asked the salesgirl, who was now unsure of what I was liable to do or say,
if Ann could use the dressing room once more.  Then I watched Ann as she
disappeared into the room.

The rest of the afternoon was spent shopping and browsing.  Once when I had
her model an outfit that I loved, I got up and asked the woman waiting on usÜj܌for some scissors and cut all of the
price tags off the clothing announcing
that I would buy it.

At one point Ann asked, "Well aren't you going to ask me if I like it or
not?".

I looked at her and shook my head and said, "No Ann, I am not."

She said nothing at all and we walked out with her in her new outfit. I
enjoyed the feeling of her small waist as I drew her near to me.  We must have
appeared to the world as lovers, and they were right.  I loved Ann more then
ever and I was happy to be seen with such a wonderfully erotic woman.

If they only knew what we knew.  My Ann was naked and available to me
separated by less then a 16th of an inch of fabric from the hand that rested
on her soft cheek.  The feeling was exhilarating and overwhelmingly sensual.

It was time to go home now and we walked to the car.  In the middle of the
parkinglot, I turned Ann towards me and kissed her warmly. My hands found
their way to her ass as she raised up on tiptoe to return the kiss.

"Does this excite you, Ann?", I whispered as I pulled her close to me by
pressing on her soft cheeks.  It felt wonderful to feel her head nod yes as
she sighed.  When we go in the car I didn't start it right away, but sat there
looking at her.

"Does it excite you knowing that you are naked under your skirt, Ann?"

"Yes."

"I get just as excited knowing that you are so available to my touch.  Ann, I
want you to show me how aroused you are."

"How?  What do you want me to do?"

"Use your imagination, hon.", I said as I stared at her lap.

Ann slid forward in the seat and raised her skirt to the top of her lap and
spread her legs a little.  I leaned over to kiss her and let my hand slide
between her legs.  I was not surprised to find her very aroused and her fluids
added to the warm silkiness of her petal-like flesh.   I began slow rhythmical
movements with my hand.

Ann clung tightly to me and closed her eyes.  I kissed her neck and gradually
brought her closer and closer to an orgasm.  I could hear her breath coming in
short panting gasps now as her legs parted further and she lifted her hips to
meet my hand's motion against her sex.

In my mind there is no feeling in the entire world then to hear your name
spoken as the one you love erupts into orgasmic rapture.  Ann repeated my name
over and over as I felt her legs grip my hand.  Her entire body trembled as
she hugged me closer to her and pressed my hand to her breast. I felt her
nipple swell at my touch as she came to a shivering climax.
Üj܌"How is that for imagination?", Ann giggled and with a silly, little-girl
smile on her face, she sat back and arranged her skirt.

"Not bad, for a novice!", I said and raised my arm to protect myself from the
swipe I knew would come.

June, 1985

- The Preparation -

I have prepared very carefully for this because I want her to enter into it
without realizing what was going to happen.  It must be built up to the point
that she was seething in uncontrollable passion by late evening.

I wrote several notes for her and put them in places where she would not find
them until I wished her to.  I also went to a local sex shop and bought some
"toys" that would be used later on in the evening.  Before going off to work I
let her know how much I loved her and made certain advances to seal the words.
I whispered in her ear that "tonight would be a very special night." and left
home for work.  When I arrived, I made the first of the phone calls home.

"Hon, I want you to look in my top drawer.  I love you!" was all that I said
and hung up.

The first note that she found read as follows:

Dearest Ann:

I want to show my love for you in a VERY SPECIAL way. However there is a
condition attached to it.  You must make a decision to trust me completely
and do everything I tell you to do without question or argument.  If you
agree please call me back and tell me that you do. No questions are
allowed, just your agreement.

Love, Michael.

Within a minute I had my call.  Her voice was alive with excitement ans
anticipation! She tested the rule just once, but I ignored the question as if
she never spoke it.  Knowing what was coming excited me.

"Wonderful, darling.  Now look under my pillow.  I love you!", was all that I
said and hung up the phone.

The second note was more to the point.  It was more a letter then a note that
said:

Dearest Ann:

You are the most wonderful and erotic woman I have ever known.  At times
it hurts me that we do not find the passion that we once knew.  All that
is over now and we are about to rediscover each other in new ways.  This
day is yours.  Tonight you will know delights that you have never before
known. Your body will tremble with a passion for pleasure that will only
be fulfilled as the night wears on and only when you desire it to be. Üj܌
You, my dear, are my most prized possession.  I want to possess you
totally and to do this, you must give me the gift of yourself, for nothing
that is not given freely can truly be possessed.  I want you to yield
yourself to me completely and without question.  I am relying on your
trust for you to know that I would not do anything that hurt or endangered
you in the least.

I want you to know that your body is wonderful to me. It is erotic and
sensual and drives me crazy.  The softness of your breasts, the hardening
of your nipples as I suck on them, the warmth of your pussy and its sweet
taste feeds my fervor for you.  I know the wanton fires that burn inside
you as we make love.  Tonight you will feel them all the more.

Before you go on reading this, Ann, please go to the bedroom, take off
your clothes - no questions, you have already agreed to do what I say. Lay
on the bed and while you continue reading, I want you to explore your body
with your hand as if it were me doing it for you.  I want you to feel your
own womanhood and all that gives me pleasure.  Do it now before you read
the next page.

The note continued on the next page.

As I write this to you, Ann, I am aroused to the point where it is
difficult to concentrate.  My mind is filled with the sensuality of your
body and our love.  I burn with desire to make love to you now.  I can
imagine your soft, supple breasts as they yeild to the pressure of my
hands.  I can almost feel the nipples as they swell and harden to my
touch.  I picture your legs slowly spreading to await my touch. I know how
sensitive your breasts are, how they seem to be connected directly to your
clitoris.  I see you in my mind as you move with passion while I suck each
of your nipples into my mouth and delight in their taste and texture.
Ann, close your eyes now and use your hands to explore your breasts as you
imagine me there with you.  Try to feel what I am feeling right now! Do
not touch your pussy -yet!

I wish that I was there now, dearest.  But I will wait until this evening.
Now, Ann. Just as I would do, let your hand stray over your tummy, do it
slowly, let yourself go and let your desire build.  Feel your own soft
flesh.  Experience my feelings as I thrill to the softness and try to
resist touching your moist sex.  When I am doing this, I can begin to
smell your muskiness that is so sweet and wonderful.  It is so hard for me
not to just move right to the center of your pleasure, and mine!

Let your hand just brush the soft curls of hair.  Then lift your leg so
that you can trace your fingertips over the soft flesh of your inner
thigh. Start at your knee and move slowly towards your pussy.  As you move
your hand from one leg to the other, let your fingers lightly touch your
swollen clit, not for long, just a quick teasing touch.  Now the other
thigh.  Do the same and imagine my mouth there, teasing and nibblng your
soft inner leg, moving towars your pussy, licking in tiny circles. Close
your eyes, hon, let your mind go. Think of my love for you and the passion
that builds within us as we slowly build towards the ultimate fulfillment.
I want you to let yourself dream for a few minutes, let your raptureÜj܌build! Close your eyes and let go!

Ann, you are now to experience the very thing that makes me want you the
most.  Your sweet feminine sex.  Let your hand move between your legs.
Feel the smooth moistened flesh.  Let your fingers glide over your sex,
Ann. Your pussy is wet and ready for orgasm.  It has prepared itself for
pleasure, and it is almost time.  Use two fingers and put them inside you
to moisten them with your own sweet juices.  Now spread them a little and
move your hand upward to let them caress your clit on either side of its
tiny sensitive shaft.  Feel how swollen it is?  Feel the shockwave of
pleasure as you stroke it ever so gently.  Oh, Ann, how wonderful you
taste when I kiss you there.  How soft the flesh as I gently suck the
folds between my lips. It is so incredibly silky and warm there.  Your
pussy is the center of both of our passion, a lovely and wonderous place -
bringing us both rapturous enjoyment.  I love to feel its pliability as I
move my tongue over its glistening smoothness.  I love to feel you react
as I probe into you with my tongue, how you move against my face.

I can feel your body reacting, you feel it too, Ann.  Let your mind and
body go now.  Use your hand to bring yourself to orgasm.  Think of the
passion we have together.  Feel the growing sensations as your clitoris
trys to hide from the coming explosion. Feel the contractions as they
mount in intensity, building deep within you and rippling out with
everincreasing intense pleasure.  You are rising now, Ann to the ultimate
voluptuousness.  Your body will soon explode with all of the built up
passion into sheer orgasmic satisfaction.  I wish I could see your face at
this minute, Ann.  I love you so very much.  I ache to be in you now, hon.
Let it go, now.  Do it for me, Ann.  Let me feel your ardor over the
distance.  Reach out to me with your mind and body.  Come Ann! Let it
happen! Close your eyes now and let it happen!

(on the last page)

Dearest Ann, while you are doing what I asked, I am sitting in my office
imagining your gorgeous form laying on our bed and the pleasure is beyond
description.  Call me and tell me what you felt!

I love you.  Michael.

And call she did.

When Ann called me, it was evident from her breathlessness that she had done
what I asked her to.  She was close to tears as she thanked me for what I had
done to her with the letter.  She told me how she had totally lost herself in
the passion aroused by my words.  I told her that I loved her and indicated
that the best was still to come.

She said, "Hon, I am ready for anything you want.  I love you! I really wish
you were home now."

"Ann," I replied, "go to my grey suit hanging in my closet.  On the inside of
my jacket there is another note in the pocket.  I will talk to you later on.
And, Ann, thank you for your obedience."
Üj܌Then I hung up.  I was now having a hard time not leaving work to go home to
her.  This was amazing! I was getting so much pleasure out of this.  It was
working because I felt the same giddiness that I had felt when we were first
married.

The next note read as follows:

My Darling Ann:

Take the time now to take a long hot bath.  Pamper yourself.  You have the
rest of the day to think about what pleasures await you this evening. I
can promise you that you will experience the utmost in sexual thrills.
Your body must be ready for me as well as your mind.  Tonight you will be
kept in constant awareness of your feminine beauty.  For now, enjoy your
bath and think of tonight.  This is what you are to do to prepare yourself
for our evening.  Please do not question, just do as you are told.

When you are finished, do not get dressed, you are to stay naked until you
complete what I have for you to do. After you are finished with your bath,
please look in my blue overnight bag. In it you will find a box. Open the
box and you will find further instructions.  Now go and take your bath,
Ann. I wish I was there to wash you.

Love, Michael"

Ann was to tell me later that she trembled as she stood naked, reading the
note that followed.  It read:

Darling Ann:

Your nakedness is easy to imagine.  I can visualize you standing there
reading this.  Desire builds again! But we will have time for that later
on.  For now, you will see that in the box with this note are four black
nylon straps attached to velvet lined leather cuffs.  I want you to tie
the straps, one to each corner of the bed.  It is here where you will be
made helpless later on this evening.  There is also a length of rope in
the box.  Pass it under the bed about two thirds down from the head board.
Bring the ends up and lay them on the bed.  This rope will be used to tie
your knees apart, totally opening you up to me.  Finally, there is a black
silk scarf, it is to be your blindfold. Place it on the pillows.

As you prepare the bed for your captivity, think of what it will be like
to be tied helpless to our bed, totally exposed for my pleasure.  Imagine
yourself, naked and helpless, unable to escape the manipulation of your
body. Your breasts will be exposed, unprotected by your arms, as your
wrists are tied to the headboard unable to respond to you. Your legs
splayed wide,exposing your pussy to whatever I feel like doing to it. You
will be unable to close your legs to prevent whatever I decide to do.

What will I do?  Well, your imagination can divise answers, but you won't
know until it happens. And even then you will only be able to guess at
what is causing the pleasure because your eyes will be covered by the
blindfold. You will not be able to see anything that I am preparing to do
to you.  When it happens, it will be a complete surprise.  Suffice it toÜj܌say, that all hasbeen designed to bring you
to the point of uncontrollable
passion!

Now, my dearest Ann.  After you have prepared the bed, I want you to get
dressed.  However, you are to wear my favorite skirt and that white silky
blouse I love on you! Wear one of your new bras that unhook in the front
and you are NOT to wear any panties.  A garter belt and stockings are to
be all you wear under your skirt.  I want you to be aware of your
sensuality all day long.

Oh, yes, I almost forgot.  I want you to go to the store and get the
following items, two 8 oz porterhouse steaks, a dozen large shrimp, some
pate', frozen raspberries, and some sour cream.  In case you thought of
it, the answer is "no!".  You will not wear panties out to the store
either.

On the way home, stop by the office.  When you arrive, I want you to come
in and close and lock the door behind you.  I will tell my secretary that
we do not wish to be disturbed.  You will come to my side and lift your
skirt to your waist in the front.  I want to see that you obeyed.  If you
are a good girl, Ann, I will allow you to have an orgasm there.  I will
help you with my mouth! Think of this while you shop.

Please be here by 3 pm at the latest.  I love you, Ann.

Michael - The Office -

Ann arrived at my office right on time.  She looked lovely.  She was slightly
flushed and I could see in her eyes that she was aching for my touch.  Without
a word, she walked to my chair and bent to kiss me, it was a passionate kiss,
filled with promise.

Then she stood and with a quick glance at the door, she began to gather her
dress to her waist.  She did this slowly as her breathing came faster and a
little more heavily.  I looked, not at her uncovered legs, but into her eyes
as she raised her skirt to expose her obedience.  I knew when she had it
totally drawn up because her eyes now begged me to touch her.

"Please", was all that she murmered as I let my gaze fall on her white
satin-framed pussy, the garter belt providing that extra erotic stimulus.

I reached out to her and touching her thighs told her to spread her legs which
she did immediately.  I let my hand roam over the soft upper thighs and
tickled the flesh on the inside of her legs.  Then suddenly I cupped her
entire pussy in my hand and pushed a finger between the down-covered outer
lips.  Her pussy seemed burning hot as I heard her moan with obvious delight.
My finger sank into her, meeting no resistance because of the wetness that had
even soaked her soft brown hair.

I withdrew my hand and looked into her eyes again as I licked the sweet juices
from my finger. Then I stood and turned her so that she sat on the edge of my
desk with her tip-toes just touching the floor.

I unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra.  I pulled the soft fabric backÜj܌enough to expose her breasts.  I could
see that her nipples were swollen and
aroused.  She pulled me to her and tried to push my face to her breast.  I
resistedand told her to be still.  I would decide what was to happen.  She
groaned and looked at me, her eyes begging me to make love to her.
End of Part 2