05/11/2013
Emma had discovered her husband had been fucking another woman and their relationship turned into a wreck. Things got particularly bad when she managed to track the woman down and confronted her at her house and he turned up. Like I said, a wreck.
This all happened a while before I met her but she shared the story with me. And more - tales of creating a couple profile on sex sites and inviting women to their home where he'd fuck them and, if she was lucky, she might get some female attention.
She stayed with him (for the kids) but realised she was being used, taken advantage of and her needs were ignored. "What is it you want then?" I asked one day. "I want to belong to someone, submit to them but I need to be loved and cared for, not ignored."
That conversation took place a few weeks before I sent her a message: "meet me at midday in the foyer of xxx, wear a skirted suit, heels and something special underneath"... she replied: "I will do that for you". The wheels were turning.
I walked into the foyer and saw her seated near the reception, dressed precisely as instructed. Our eyes locked on one another as I approached her. "OK?" I asked and she nodded, rising to join and walk with me to the room.
Entering the long room, I quickly surveyed the dimensions. "Walk to the end of the room and stand with your back to me" I said. Slowly she went and I admired her leggy physique in its tight fitting clothes. I sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her in silence - she was a fine looking woman.
I rise from the bed and walk towards her until I'm behind her, so close but not touching.
"Why are you here Emma?" I ask.
"Because you asked me to" she replied.
"No. Why are you here?" I say firmly.
"Because I want this" she says.
"What is it you want?"
"I want you, I want this, exactly this" she replies, "I promise I'm ready"
Silence. I place my hands on her hips and she flinches nervously and pull her against me, my cock hardening in my trousers against her.
"Are you sure?" I ask, "What about your pathetic husband?"
"I'm sure. I'm so sure, please believe me," she requests, "he'll never have this side of me, only you"
My hands smooth up her back, over her shoulders and down her arms, pulling them behind her, her chest pushing forward. I lean my head into her neck, her body trembling and she tilts her head exposing her skin. I whisper into her "OK, I will give you this chance"
I release her and walk to the bed and sit down facing her.
"Turn" I say. She turns and faces me, 'beautiful' I say to myself.
"All 4s, crawl to me, slowly" I command.
She lowers herself to her hands and knees and slowly moves towards me, cat-like, her body straining against the clothes with each movement. She looks incredible.
Now before me on all 4s, head lowered, I stand and slowly circle her, inspecting her, secretly admiring her beauty. Standing over her, I gather her hair into a bunch behind her head and gently pull, raising her face up to look at me.
"What's happened today Emma?" I ask
Several seconds pass, the words hanging in the air...
"I became yours" she says, "I belong to you now"
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Several hours later I received her text: "Thank you. I cannot describe the feeling. I came so much! My arse is still sore but a delicious reminder :)"
"You were a good girl today Emma, I want you again soon, be ready" I replied.
"I will. He wants to fuck me but I keep putting him off with excuses, what shall I do?" she asks.
"Do what you want to do" I say.
"He cannot have me now" she replies.
And so it began.