Sapphic Voices Romance

The Shower

I am standing in the shower. The water is hot and I can feel it as it runs down my body in many different streams, each running in different directions. As I move up closer to the shower head, the water pounds my tender skin harder. I move up close enough for the pressure of the small streams of water to hit the tips of my nipples. Oh the ecstasy of the senses. My nipples grow harder as I stand there. They are swollen and cry out for the pleasure that the water affords. I watch them as they dance in the stream of hot water that moves them and pushes them inward. I can almost see her face close to my chest, with her tongue soft and flat as it licks my nipple like a puppy would lick my face. Oh yeah, I can see her. She steps, naked into the shower in front of me. I can see the pleasured look upon her face as her eyes dance with mischief and her tongue turns narrow and hard. Yes, she is there to flick my nipples with her tongue and then nibble gently with her teeth. The nibbles turn quickly to biting, a little harder now. My body reacts with waves of warmth and passion spreading throughout my loins. I can feel the lips of my womanhood begin to pulsate with the expectation of fulfillment. Her lips close around the bright red of my breasts and her tongue sucks my nipple as a baby would suckle me. She is hungry for the milk of my passion and I am hungry to give it to her.

I reach for her large breasts, but her hands stop me before I touch the soft, fragrant skin. Her eyes tell me no, but gently. They tell me that this will be a time of waiting, a time to let her have her way, with no interference. I am willing to let her take me. Take me to new places, exciting places, I am willing to let her have me all the way.

My body is weak and I hold on to the walls of the shower to hold myself up. I can hardly stand there, I want to hold her and to take her for my pleasure, but I know that she will let me lie down when she is ready and not before. I am hers and she is in control.

I can feel the skin on my body as it burns from the heat of the water and the heat of passion burns me from the inside out. Her mouth moves down to the skin just under my breast. So tender, so vulnerable. I can hardly stand the gentle, soft licks of her tongue, but I want her to never stop. I moan and lean back against the wall of the shower. I have my eyes closed because the sight of her soft, feminine body kneeling before me, with the water hitting her skin and making it shine in the light threatens to take me over the edge of control. I have to remind myself that I have no control, she has it all. She is everything and what she wants, she will have. It's me that she wants, and me she shall have completely.

Her lips travel down to the tender skin on the sides of my body. She pushes me down to sit on the molded seat of the shower. My body quivers with expectation, knowing that she is headed downward. She smiles and sits down on the floor of the shower. She reaches for my foot and rubs it gently from top to bottom. Then she closes her mouth over my big toe and my eyes close. I can hardly believe the warmth, the caressing, the pleasure that is mine. The stream of water that falls from the shower hits me just above the hairline of my lower torso. I can feel her tongue as it sucks and caresses my toe and the water continues to massage my stomach and lower body. I am in ecstasy and fear I may explode at any moment.

Her mouth moves down to the next toe and the rush starts all over again. I moan, and squirm on the shower seat because I can hardly stand the extreme pleasure that my body is experiencing. I have moved my buttocks forward and my pubic hair sticks out beyond the seat. Her eyes have never left my body or my face. She smiles at my discomfort. She is pleasured with my reaction.

Yes, I am hers. She owns my spirit and my body. She is free to do with me what she wills. I am her humble and obedient slave. She knows that and relishes the role.

She is licking the bottom of my feet now, to remind me that where I walk, she is there with me. I can hardly stand to sit now, I am so weak and vulnerable. Nothing exists except for her and the pleasure I feel at this moment. Her eyes dance, there is a light that shines in the middle of them that tells me that she is on fire and that she will go on for a long time tonight. I am excited to see this. I know that she will torture me with pleasure and that I dare not allow myself to let loose until she is ready for me to do so.

She takes me by the hand and leads me out of the shower stall, the water dripping from my body onto the floor. The water in the stall is turned off, but she never lets go of my hand. She leads me, wet and hot to the living room, where the candles are lit and the lights are low. A blanket is spread on the floor and she leads me to it. Gently she pushes me down. There are leather ties on all four corners of the blanket and one by one she uses them to tie my hands and ankles to pieces of the furniture. When she is done, my legs are spread and my arms are far apart. My heart is pounding. I can hardly breathe.

She spreads herself above me, without touching me. I can almost feel the heat from her body, it's so close to me. Her nipples brush mine as she moves them back and forth. She sways up and down and sideways, touching me only with the hard nipples of her breasts. I am unable to move for the trembling throughout my body. I want her, I want to kiss her mouth and breasts. I want to touch her with my fingertips, but I cannot move. She leans over me and lets her flowing hair brush my neck and face. She smells good, she smells clean and the sweetness of her makes my body quiver even more.

She is smiling at me, though she never says a word. I know that she will have her way with me. She will not disappoint me nor leave me wanting for anything. She enjoys the play and she enjoys the anticipation I am feeling.

Her body lifts and she moves down to my thighs. Her tongue has found the place where my leg and my groin meet. Her soft lips kiss it tenderly and then her tongue laps at the softness. She moves slowly down to my pubic hair and never stops licking. I want to move I want to shield myself from the pure animal lust that I am now feeling. The dam is about to burst and I can do nothing to stop it. I moan and look away because I know that it is too soon. There is nothing I can do. She has me. I will pay for this, but the feeling is overwhelming, I can't hold it back. I must yell out in excruciating ecstasy. I want to hold her, I want to move, but I am unable to move. She smiles, but she keeps her slow pace. Her tongue never stops it's journey inward to the private place….to the treasure chest of pleasure.

Her mouth is on my mound now. She nuzzles it with her nose and then reaches down with her tongue and licks me from one end of my slit to the top. Her tongue returns to do the same, a little harder. I gasp, knowing that she will lap the cum that I have just expelled into her mouth and continue to lap and dig until there is no more. Her tongue finds my clit and moves it up and down and from left to right. It is so sensitive that I can't stand it. She smiles, this is the punishment for not waiting for her permission to cum. I can't move and it is driving me into a frenzy.

I have done this to myself.

"Please, give me a minute," I beg. She smiles. I know better. I let it slip out before I could stop it. She licks harder and I feel my body building again. She will have a climax from me when she says, it will be hers to give, not mine to take…. Until she's ready.

"Oh my god," I moan. I am in the middle of a building climax that will send me way over the edge. My body is tense, I am losing my mind and sense. All that is real is that her tongue is at work and that's all I know is the pleasure she is giving me. "I want you…." I can't help myself. I want nothing more than to reach out and cup her breasts in my hand and feel her shaved and hot pussy in my hand. I want to stick my hand in her pussy and fuck her until she comes in my hand. But I can't touch her, because she is the one who says when I can or cannot.

She continues with her tongue and then shoves her finger inside of my hot pussy. She fucks me softly for a few strokes and then harder she pushes until she fucks me hard and pounding with her whole hand inside of me. I can feel her fingers hitting the back of my hole. I can feel myself tightening on the inside to meet her hands and to caress them with each stroke as she fucks me.

I am gasping, "Oh my god, Fuck me, fuck me hard, baby." She continues to fuck me, but two of her fingers have come out of my pussy and she now inserts them into my asshole. "Oh fuck," I moan. My body is throbbing and caressing and humping and reacting. I try to close my legs, because this is too strong, too much. My legs won't move and my pussy is wide open. There is no escape. I will lose my mind. I can feel the orgasm even stronger than before. I can feel her hot breath on my skin as she rises in her level of excitement.

"Oh fuck!!!!!!!!!" I am over the edge, there is no more edge, it's all free, open sailing from here. I belong to her and I no longer exist, only her wants, her desires, her will for me.

She sits on top of me and places her clit on top of mine. She fucks me slowly, although I am still in the middle of the mountain. She slows down my breathing, but the level of pleasure is still high. I can't handle the warmth and wetness of her pussy next to mine. Oh god, she's good. She's still swaying above me. Smiling, confident that she owns me now. I can feel her power coming into me through her clit. She can control me just with this thought alone. I will always be able to feel this warmth, this power.

She continues to sit upon my pussy, but turns to untie my ankles. My ass is hers and she knows it. There will be no more objecting, no more shying away.

I am open and want her to touch me, want her to fuck me in every way. I want her to teach me how to have pleasures that I don't even know about. I am completely open to anything.

She brings out a large extension of herself from under the chair by my hands. She smiles. MY eyes are open wide. I feel my body squirm and yet, I am aroused. I don't care anymore, she can do with me what she wills, even with this.

As she sits on me, she reaches behind her and tells me to put my legs up. I do as she says. The dildo is soft and pliable and she rubs it in the cum that has run out from my pussy. I prepare myself for the entrance into my pussy, but instead, it enters into my ass. MY eyes open wide. I gasp, she smiles. Her face shows pleasure as her eyes close. She is relishing the surprise and the memory of having it in her ass. She gives to me, gently. Then She rises and leaves the dildo in my ass. "Hold it there", she says. "It had better not come out." She walks away.

I worry, what if it comes out? How do I not let it slip out? The muscles in my ass start to push slightly. I start to sweat. Don't let it push it out. I let my muscles relax and then feel it start to move out. The smallest little bit, but still it moves out. How long would she be? How can I do this?

"Baby?" I call quietly. NO answer. Where did she? I can't let it go, I can't push it back in. My body quivers. I start to sweat. The longer I lay here, the more it inches out of me. I can't stop it.

She walks back into the room just as it pops out of me. She does not look happy. Even though my hands are tied, she pushes me over and smacks me hard on the ass. It stings. I want to cry out, but know that I had better not. The pain and the pleasure mix and I am aroused at a higher level than ever before. I need her. I want her. I want to continue at this level.

She unties me. She knows that I am hers. She tells me to sit up and face her. She tells me to jack myself off in front of her.

After she unties, my hands, I turn to face her. I sit back, leaning on a sofa and put my hands down on my pussy. I feel warm and moist. I am wet beyond my belief. As I stick my fingers into my pussy, it slides easily. I am aroused deeper than before. I had my doubts that I could climax again, but no longer. She watches. She smiles. It arouses me again. My finger sinks deeply into my hole and then surfaces to glide across my clit. I can feel the pleasure points that bring me close to the brink. I need to make sure this lasts , so that she will get as much pleasure out of it as I do. I want to please her. I lick my finger, it tastes good. It is sweet with my juices and I can smell the smell of lust, for her and for the pleasure it brings her. She leans over and licks my finger. She smells my desire for her.

I slip the long, extension of her into my front love canal and begin to slide it in and out. It glistens with wetness and I feel the rush of arousal take control again. I can't help it. I push harder and harder and stoke faster and deeper. The flood of ecstasy sweeps over me in an instant. I can feel the power inside of me release and drive me harder into the thrusting that will deliver the flow and saturation from within me to take me to the next level.

She smiles.

As the wave hits me and I have lost control, she rolls me quickly onto my stomach and smacks me hard on the ass. She smacks me again as the loud, deep moan escapes from my lips. I lay exhausted on the floor, knowing that the night has just begun.

I feel her hand upon the back of my neck as her hand grabs a handful of hair and pulls tightly. My head is pulled back as her face comes closer to my mouth. Her mouth is open and her tongue reaches in to find mine. I can feel her lips wrap around my tongue and slide up and down. The suction of her tongue on mine is mind blowing. The muscles and tender parts inside of me quiver again.

She straps on her harness and inserts her extension into place. My body comes to life again in anticipation of her entrance into my body and the closeness of her body next to mine. My private place is wet and ready for her. She grabs me gently around the waist as she pulls me into a kneeling position on my hands and knees. She is gentle, but I know that is just until she enters me. She is never gentle when she enters me with her harness. She is my Master, she is my Mistress. I belong to her and when she is wearing her extension, she is unmerciful. She is relentless. I know that she will continue until she's satisfied.

She enters me in my front love canal and pushes herself directly to the base of the harness. I gasp, I can feel the rush again. I feel my body accelerate and my breath comes in short pants. I am unable to catch my breath before she exits me and then rams it in again. She continues to do this in quick repetition until she is hitting deep inside of me over and over again.

I feel my self gushing and quivering and moaning all at the same time. I cannot hold myself up any longer and she pulls me up roughly to lean on the couch in front of me. She will not let up and my body begs for more. I feel as if I will explode and yet she continues to pound my pussy harder and harder. "Yes, yes, I want it. Harder, fuck me harder." I hear the words come from my lips as my body thrashes about wildly. I want her to stop and yet, I want her to never stop this feeling. It hurts, yet it is ecstasy. She digs her fingernails into my back and slides her nails down deeply as she leaves a red trail from my neck to my ass.

She leans over to bite me in the back of the neck. I cannot control myself and try to push my neck deeper into her mouth. The electric waves that run through my body throughout my entire body, have fried my brain. I can no longer think, only feel. I can no longer object to anything, I just belong to her and she is quite content to take me to higher and higher levels. I am her plaything, I am just an object of her lust and morbid desires. I want her to take me over and over again.

As the wave of exhilaration passes my body drips with cum. I am soaked in sweat and she is smiling. She pulls me around to sit at her feet on the floor. She unfastens the harness and discards it on the floor next to me. I can feel her hand on the nape of my neck. She pulls my head towards her open, wet pussy and forces my face into it. I open my mouth and lick her softly and gently up and down from her asshole to her clit. She moves her ass closer to the edge of the chair and then shoves my face into her open cunt.

"Harder", she says.

"Yes, ma'am." I stick my tongue out and make sure that it is hard and long and then I lick it from front to back. My tongue separates her slit above her clit and I lick it back and forth over the top of her clit. I lick it all around her clit and then move down to her pussy. It is hot. I can feel the heat rising from her moisture. I stick my long, hard tongue down into the center of her pussy and suck. She smiles and closes her eyes. I feel good, I know that I am bringing her pleasure. I move my tongue to feel all around inside of her pussy and suck as I taste her sweet cum. I swallow and continue to suck and lick. Her legs open wider and I slip my tongue from her pink open garden to move to the back of her. She slips down further in the chair and waits for me to reach her there.

My tongue moves to the wrinkled tight ass hole and moves temptingly around the tight entrance. I lick her there and flatten my tongue out to lick her as I would an ice cream cone. She squirms at my touch. I smile. She is waiting for me to enter. I will not disappoint her. I place my finger inside of her wet pussy and when my finger is sufficiently wet, I withdraw it and place it into her asshole. She gasps and moves into my hand. Yes, she is ready to be pleased and satisfied. It is my turn to bring pleasure to her.

My fingers slide in and out of her ass easily and I take my other hand and insert it into her pussy. I move them both quickly in and out and then I proceed to make it harder and rougher and deeper into her. She groans. She is on the verge of expelling her womanly juices as she orgasms harshly and with great energy. I pound her roughly faster and faster. She has taken the role of submissive, even if just for the moment.

I can only smile with contentment and satisfaction as she wails and moans. Her body shoots cum and she is wet along with my hand and forearm.

She leans forward and holds me close to her. She pulls me to the floor and she wraps her body around me. I melt into her arms. We are one and we are together completely satisfied. The panting slows and our eyes grow heavy. The aroma in the air is that of love making and pure lust and passion.

It seems that is it time for a shower.

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