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Sensei in the rolodex
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Sensei in the rolodex this afternoon, i went home for my lunch break, checked e-mails & who was there but Sensei. there was a message about something we had discussed in class, perfectly innocent, but got those dirty little wheels turning in my head. i have some equipment i offered to the dojo, & we had talked about meeting saturday for him to pick it up. i have been having these little "mental rolodex" moments ever since. heres a sample...... he is waiting when i arrive at my house. He is here to pick up some computer equipment & speakers i don't use any more. i am a bit nervous about being alone with him, not fearful, but i know what kind of effect he has on me, & we've never been alone. as we make small talk, my hand trembles slightly as i put my key in the door. as we move through the house, his presence fills my senses, a vibration of energy that touches me to the core. moving into the kitchen, i gestured toward the boxes on the counter, "i hope those will be something you can use" he smiles & says, "well even if i cant use them, it was worth the trip to spend a few minutes alone with you" as he glides closer, i take an involuntary step back against the table, gripping it for support. "what if thats not really what i came here for?" he asks, his voice a velvety purr... "well then maybe you should show me what you ARE here for." he reaches out his hand, sliding his palm across my cheek up into my hair, & slooooowly takes a hand ful, ever so gently easing my head back. his breath is warm on my neck.... "what if i came for something like this?" his lips trailed down my neck, leaving nips of fire and swirls of ecstasy in their wake. when my hand lost its grip on the table edge, he took my wrist, pulling it behind the small of my back, firmly, supporting me as i began to lose all sense of balance. as i leaned submissively into his embrace, he slid his tongue down my neck to my blouse that by this time was gaping with every breath i took. he leaned me slowly back until i was lying on the table, one of his legs between mine, pressing firmly against my mound, my arm still pinned behind me. he released my hair, and slid his fingers slowly down to the buttons of my blouse unbuttoning each one while staring into my eyes with a growing intensity. as his fingers found my nipple i gasped, bucking against his leg helplessly. he took my hand from beneath me, placed it above my head with the other one, & in a voice that i was accustomed to hearing give orders to black belts "do NOT move" he slid his hands up the outside of each leg, slowly, under my skirt, and lifted my hips sliding the skirt under me where it would be out of the way. putting a hand behind each knee he lifted my legs and placed my ankles on his shoulders, maintaining eye contact all the while. i was shaking, my breath coming in little whimpers, fighting with all i had not to thrash & beg. he undid his pants, dropping them to the floor where he stood, and taking his thick cock in his hand he rubbed the juices from my quivering pussy with the head. "what if i came for this?" all i could do was moan, shaking violently, trying not to move, afraid he would stop if i disobeyed. he pressed against me, sliding deep into my channel, filling me so completely. his arms were hooked under my knees, his body pinning mine to the table, his eyes locked on mine, waiting for resistance and finding none. he plunged deeper and deeper inside me with each powerful stroke. my hands still where he put them, clenched, all i could do was whimper for release. "now you may move" and i exploded, bucking against him, my hands clenched in his hair, my heels beating into his back helplessly, screaming thrashing splashing the table with my lust. as he wrapped his arms around me he thrust deeper than ever, holding me helpless in exquisite agony, fiercely surging into me, his cock throbbing as he came with me, my walls gripping, kneading every last vibration. he held me close until the tremors slowed to shivers, and slooooowly deliciously slid from my body, caressing me with tongue fingers and eyes as he went. "looks like you've been paying attention in class. this is where obedience really shows" as he gathered the boxes on the counter, i asked "do you think the dojo could use some plants?" just a thought.... XXXOOOXXXchanda |
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4/11/2009 6:02 am |
very very arousing we both shook slitely as we read we enjoy u sharing ur fantasies thank u
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