John’s fingers had been trembling when he unbuttoned his shirt. There had been a tremor in his hands as he slid his dress shirt off his shoulders and he had hesitated over the fly of his slacks. While his shoes had been toed off quickly, for some reason he hesitated over his socks. And his boxers? He was truly loathe to remove them for me.
That last scrap of cloth covering his cock and his dignity alike was slow to slide down, replaced eventually by his cupped hands. He stood before me, naked, desperately clutching his family jewels and steadfastly refusing to meet my eyes.
“Look up. Look me in my eyes when I ask you a question.” My crop was waiting on the desktop, in case I needed to apply physical motivation, but I didn’t think I’d need it for now.
His eyes, jittering and hesitating, looking frantically from side to side as if he were searching for someplace to hide slowly rose to my face, and then to my eyes. “Well done, John.”
I gave him a smile, to help reassure him, to reinforce that he had indeed done well. Eye contact can be excruciatingly difficult for submissives, and even as I told him he’d done well, he blushed and dropped his eyes again. Poor, nervous John. His first clothed female naked male experience.
“I want you to tell me the truth, John. The absolute, terrible, awful truth. I want to know ~everything~ there is to know about you. I want all the details of your life, your dreams, your fantasies, every little thought that crosses your mind, I want to know.”
He took a shakey breath, licked his lower lip, and looked into my eyes. “Yes, ma’am.”
“We’ll start simple. I want you to tell me what you’re looking for with me. In detail.”
John took a deep breath, bracing himself. He knew I wasn’t asking a simple question at all, really. I wanted him to hand me the keys to his psyche. And as he started to answer me, I knew that he would.
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If you’re earning pennies towards the penny auction, write me a fanfiction for this story. 100 words, EXACTLY, to earn 5 pennies from me. Leave it as a comment here, or email me at harper@enchantrixempire.com. The top three will wind up immortalized in my blog as a front page post.
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John is such a lucky pet!!
🙂 He’s about to get a whole lot luckier!
😉 lol
John swallowed hard. How could he possibly open up to this woman, this… goddess… like this? Did he even know himself what he wanted at this point? Perhaps there was an easy way out.
“This…” John stammered , unwilling to raise his eyes to look at her. “This is what I wanted.”
“Honesty.”
John felt his cheeks flush, “This, ma’am…” With words beyond him, he’d need another way.
No longer hiding his painfully erect cock, he gathered his precum with his finger and stuck it in his mouth, sucking greedily.
John closed his eyes as she laughed and wanted more.
God damn you Microsoft Word word counter, it is only 99 🙁
You know what? I really like it, so give me your ee name (just to make sure, because I’m pretty sure who you are, but still…) and I’ll tell Ms. Ann that I gave you a penny for the effort.
😉
Thank you! I am NB on EE as well 🙂
A wee present for you, NB, because I liked your fic so much (and to encourage all the other would be writers out there…)
http://eroticaudios.com/content/Harper/NBsfic.mp3
Bravo! Very, very nice!!!
I like it!
😀
Umm… I was so inspired that I put up more John/Sarah Fan Fic on EE… About another 3000 words or so :-p
and for those reading along at home, you should DEFINITELY go read it.
http://www.enchantrixempire.com/enchantsocial/group_discussion_view.php?group_id=52&grouptopic_id=931
SRSLY
John’s mind raced! His deepest fantasies making his cock swell as he contemplated sharing those innermost desires with the clothed, beautiful, dominant woman standing before him.
“I” his voice cracking, his mouth and lips dry. His heart pounding in his chest, yes he was really going to open up to this Goddess.
“I want to submit to you, Mistress Harper!”
Her eyes glinting as she smiled “Go on, my slave!”
“I want to serve you, worship you and please you!” “I want you to control and own me!”
The dam was broken; soon she would know everything that she needed!
well done, peterteasetoy! 🙂
What’s your username on EE? So I can tell Ms Ann that you met the 100 word challenge ~exactly~. 😀
It is ‘peterteasetoy’, Mistress Harper!
Thanks!
Thank you, Mistress Harper!
🙂