Stripped Senseless (4 page)

         
“A Cosmo
please kind sir.” I state in my sexiest voice I can muster and he loudly grunts
deep down in his throat. Fuck that I so sexy.
 
He saunters over to the bar and orders my drink. When he sits back down
opposite me once more and hands me my cocktail. I motion to take it from him
when our hands touch.
 
My god it was as
if there was a live current passing between us that jolted us both
upright.
 
We stare into each other’s eyes
as we try to make sense of the feeling that just passed.
 
Oh my god if it is like that just touching
hands what would it be like to fuck one another.
 

         
I
realise David didn’t get himself a drink. I spot the empty bottle of Heineken
on the table and I erupt into a fit of giggles.
 
He looks at me as if I am insane and I realise he has no idea about the
Heineken party trick of Helen’s.
 

         
“My
friend Helen has this amazing party trick with a bottle of Heni.
 
I think you would love it.
 
Her trick went a bit wrong but it ended up
being hilarious. She shoved the bottle neck deep into her vagina and plays with
herself.
 
However, on this occasion she
farted and the bottle came catapulting out of her and smacked one guy straight
in the leg. We all couldn’t stop laughing.”
 
David started smiling sexily then burst into laughing also.

         
“You
have some crazy ass friends, now tell me Tania
are
you
of the same disposition?” He mutters huskily.
 
Well isn’t that a question, will he love the wild side of me or not?
Hell take
a chance Tania.
 

         
“I
am
afraid
so good sir, I am the proverbial wild child
but I can be sensible with it also. I am wild in my sexual activities and
sensible in day to day working life.” Ha I added that part in about my sexual
activities deliberately to see how he would react. I glance over and he is
trying to discreetly readjust himself in his pants.
 
This is all good progress.

         
“Well
Tania I am so very glad to hear it. Now I think we should start our discussion.
What do you think of me and what is it that you would like to happen?” he
raises his eyebrows suggestively.
 
Oh my
god what would I like to happen, well right this minute I want to tackle you to
the ground and fuck you until doomsday!
 

         
“Well
Sir, I happen to think you are the sexiest man beast known in the world. Your
hard muscles send shivers all through me, but most of all I feel like we had a
connection that night. Now I’m not sure what that connection was but I would be
willing to investigate it further. Of course only if you are too.”
 
I think I am holding myself rather well
tonight although the Adonis sitting opposite me emulates sexual manhood.
 
Something keeps niggling at me however, why
do I keep thinking that Pierce is going to prove to be a problem here.
 
He wasn’t exactly happy when I called time on
our arrangement.

         
“Well
Tania.” He scuttled round the booth so that he is sitting right next to
me.
 
Just the near contact makes me
shiver with excitement.
 
“As I was saying
you affect me in ways I could never imagine. When I touch your skin like this,
we feel a spark don’t we?” As he speaks he rubs gentle circles up and down my
arm, sending delightful heat that is now pooling deep within my core.
 
“Your hair, your scent...is such a turn on
for me. Tania
look
at the rock I have been my legs. I
am so turned on it fucking hurts, literally.
 
It is taking all my self-control not to lay you out on this table and
fuck you till you scream at me to stop.” Wow that is seriously hot and low and
behold I am soaking wet once again.

         
“Well
Sir I think we have established that we find each other attractive, so what are
we going to do about it? I certainly know what I would like to do about it.”
Yes I now have the upper hand and it feels fucking amazing.
 
I want him to know how sexually appeasing he
is to me.

         
“Well
I
 
for
one
 
would like to take this slowly with you and
find out what we have and investigate our sexual tastes together if are you
willing?” Am I willing? Is the pope a fucking catholic? You bet your fucking
life.
 

         
“Yes
I would like, sir if you please, may I steal a kiss from you to seal the
deal?”
 
I cannot
fucking
wait, come on sexy pucker up.

         
David
leans closer and grabs me by the chin; he tilts my head up to come in line with
his mouth.
 
Our mixed breathing has now
become laboured and his hard chest is now pressed against my breasts. I can
feel that his heart rate has peaked through the roof. It’s a heady feeling.

 
He grabs the side of my face with both hands
and rubs my cheekbones softly whilst staring into my eyes. Holy shit I may just
combust right here if he is not careful, I am already dripping wet for
him.
 
Our lips finally meet and it is
like the fourth of July going off inside of me. Fuck this dude knows how to
kiss.
 
He pushes his tongue against my
mouth seeking entry, and I let my lips fall open and grant him access.
 
His tongue is so warm and soft and our
tongues entwine beautifully.
 
He grabs me
firmly by the hips and I can almost feel his nails digging in painfully.
 
The pain however is overtaken by the high
feeling of pleasure.
 
My hands float over
his back up into his hair and pull strongly, and I am rewarded with the sexy
groan that resonates deep within his throat.
 
We pull back and just stare at each other, fucking each other with our
eyes. Something has most definitely passed between
us,
the look in each other’s face says it all.

         
“Tania
I must go, I will call you soon.” And with that I get a deep kiss and he
disappears into the night once more.
 
Yes
I think that had the desired effect but what in the hell has it done to me.
 
Why did David run? Why?

The next day I
was
 
on
cloud nine, he
kissed like he stripped, hard and sensual.
 
There was no doubt now in either of our minds how this was going to go,
we were going to fuck and it would be raw and carnal.
 
I am awoken from my daydreaming by the phone
ringing once again. Christ it’s like a damn sex line. I look at the screen and
see its Helen. Ah Helen
wonder
what she is phoning
for, need I ask?

“Hello Helen my dear
and what can I do for you on this rather beautiful morning?” she is so fishing
for goss I can feel it in my bones, ever the lawyer is Helen.
 

“Cut the crap love,
you know exactly why I am phoning. How did the informal date go with the dark
and dangerous David? We are all just dying to get the goss, did you fuck him
yet?” Christ
trust
Helen to get directly to the point.

“No we haven’t fucked
yet but we kissed and god that was fucking insane, I could of orgasmed from
that alone.
 
He is just dripping with sex
and I was dripping all on my own thinking about it.” This is the actual truth.

“God what is wrong
with you, you have never hesitated to fuck anyone before? Are you a born again
virgin and not told us” she chuckles down the phone. Ever the comedian is
Helen.

“Don’t be fucking
stupid it was David who bowed out. He actually seemed a bit freaked out after
our kiss.” Which is the god’s honest truth I really don’t know how I got that
reaction out of him? “Anyway Helen is Catherine there with you? I need to talk
to her about something.” I am not telling Helen exactly what I am discussing;
she certainly doesn’t need any more ammunition.

“Yes she is here
strangely enough; I will put her on for you babes.” Phew no talk about what I
need Catherine for thankfully.

“Tania honey what do
you want to talk about?” God bless Catherine’s submissive personality, the
exact reason she has attracted a Dom no doubt.
 

“Catherine, I have a
bit of a personal question. I have recently been getting interested in the BDSM
scene.” I pause so that I can gauge Catherine’s reaction.
 
“Now I know that you have acquired a lovely
Dom but I wondered would I be able to tag along to one of the club’s.” This is
a big step for me as I have only really dabbled at home with Pierce. However, I
know that Catherine loves all that hard-core spanking, pleasure/pain
stuff.
 

“Wow Tania how long
have you been thinking about this? Don’t get me wrong I am totally overjoyed
that you want to come with me, but it’s not for the faint of heart.” This I
know. Apparently Catherine comes at the drop of the
hat
 
especially
from having her nipples
clamped, apparently it gives the most intense orgasm. I really want to find out
how intense it can get.

“Well for a while. I
have been dabbling with Pierce for a while, but as soon as he wanted to breech
my ass-hole that was it, end game. I love using handcuffs, spreader bars, being
tied up and using different toys but I want to embrace the lifestyle to see if
it is something I could do full time.” It fucking fascinates me and the thought
of David tying me up turns me on so hard.

“Well baby you can
come along with me tonight if you want, but the only thing is I won’t be able
to stay with you as Troy will be dominating me from the word go.” That’s ok I
want to see for myself exactly what it is that has my interest piqued.
 

“Thanks babes, well I
will come round to yours at six and leave from there then.” I am so fucking
excited I could jump up and down on the spot.

“Yes cool
honey see
you then.
Chow.”
Yes,
yes, yes I cannot
fucking
wait to get me some
pleasure/pain action.

**********

         
Fuck….Fuck
how the hell can I have feelings for a girl that I have only just met.
 
I have never felt anything of a connection
with any of the girls I have fucked. Christ and I haven’t even fucked her yet,
it was only a kiss.
 
What is going to
happen when I do finally fuck her?
If I do?
 
I wander over to the fridge and pull out a
cold beer, Christ I seem to be drinking a lot these days.
 
I have what Chris
would
 
call
a mindfuck.
 
I don’t do falling in love, yet that kiss
rocked me to the core. Not only that, Tania doesn’t seem to be the kind to love
back, or is she? This is something I need to work on, obviously.

         
 
I have so much pent up frustration and this
morning’s punishing gym workout did nothing for me.
 
I think that the only thing that is going to
expel some of this sexual frustration is to head to the BDSM club tonight.
 
I have really been getting into it of late
and giving a hard spanking really eases the frustration.
 
I have a huge sexual appetite and usually
spend the whole evening at the club.
 

**********

         
I
have been advised by Catherine to wear some fetish clothing as per the clubs
strict instructions. I went out to the city earlier and bought a purple latex
dress and knee length black rubber boots.
 
In my humble opinion I look fucking ridiculous.
 
I just look like a walking plum, I mean what
the fuck? Rules are rules, Christ.

         
I
hunt out my longest trench coat I have and slip it on; covering what little
clothes I do have on.
 
God I feel like a
bloody whore away to stand on street corners.
 
I drive on over to Catherine’s and await my fate for this evening of daubacery.
 
I let myself into Catherine’s extravagant
house and wait for her to come down from her bedroom.
 

I am minding my own business
when in walks the tallest and broadest man I have ever seen.
 
Without a shadow of a doubt, you could
instantly tell he was dominant.
 
He has
black hair, neatly trimmed and his white shirt was sculpted to his bulging
muscles. His pants contained a bulge of another kind also.
 
His grey eyes bore holes right through to my
soul and if I’m not mistaken he looked rather dangerous.

         
“And
you are?” His voice boomed at me and had me trembling a little in my eight inch
heels.