("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2014. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Winter Escape - 5 by Pet Kaili (petkaili@yahoo.com) *** An innocent mistake turns into something else when Kaily agrees to house-sit at a ski resort village for her friend Amanda. (Mdom/F, d/s, bd, s/m, bd, exh, spank, control) *** Transcending... Each step as I walk up to the room makes the butterflies in my stomach flutter, my heart is racing, anticipation fills me and by the top step my inner thighs are moist and slick. I shake my damp hair, running a finger through to loosen the curls, and let my body shiver out some of the nervous energy that has built up, raise my chin, open the door and step forward feeling beautiful, sexy, desired and wondering what will happen next. He is waiting near the bed on the side, beside him are a large bowl and small cup of frothy lather. He points to the floor beside him and says, "Stand pet." Which confuses me as I expected to kneel before him again, but I don't hesitate and step to where he pointed, standing a little awkwardly. Looking at me and understanding my confusion he looks directly and gives me the guidance I am seeking. "I'm going to inspect you pet. When I say stand I want you to lift your head slightly, part your thighs slightly, put your right foot before your left and bend at the knee. Let your arms fall freely." I quickly follow his instructions, relaxing knowing how he wants me, "Yes Sir," I sigh. He quietly moves behind me, I can feel the warmth of his skin, so close to me, his hands caress my shoulders softly, sensually and I feel his breath on my neck and ear with a whisper, "Did you enjoy your bath pet?" I melt under his touch moaning as shivers work through my body straight to my cunt, weakening my knees, in a low growl I respond, "Mmmm, yes Sir," my eyes are closed, just feeling his presence. His warm soft hands have slowly followed my back down to my ass cupping my cheek and then pushing a finger up into my ass, making me exhale a soft gasp, I tense my cheeks slightly and then relax giving him control, enjoying the sensation. His free hand caresses my neck making me shiver and then grasping my hair pulls my head back arching my back I hear him inhale deeply and I nearly come my muscles shuddering again. I pant my inhale and exhale unsteady, my legs are turning to jello under his attentions. He released his hold of me slowly and I am unsure my legs will hold me, but I continue to stand as he has asked me to. I feel him come round front of me again standing so close, my heart is racing I can hear my pulse in my ears. my eyes are still closed and I'm breathing through my mouth now, heated, open slightly. I feel his finger on my chin and I can feel his gaze on me intense, I open my eyes transfixed by his gaze. "I'm quite pleased my little animal." I feel his finger trail from my chin down my neck between my breasts across my quivering stomach to my mound pressing gently he speaks again. "Lie on your back upon the bed my sweet." I have to make my body move, looking into his eyes I feel locked, secure, weak. I physically order my legs to move as I turn toward the bed, crawling slowly on the bed almost dragging myself my fingers clawing the covers, my hunger is burning inside me now, my thighs are wet, my heart is racing. I slink to the center of the bed and roll onto my back, closing my eyes the world seems to be spinning under me. I open my legs wanting, my arms splayed to my sides, I breath out through my mouth just the slightest sound of a purr in my staggered breath. I feel him take my hand firmly binding it with a silken scarf, my heart rate increases and I exhale suddenly. He does the same with the other my arms now held wide to either side. I toss my head back and forth testing the ties pulling slightly and then relax enjoying the loss of control. My hair is tussled about me on the bed now. I look at him, I am purring now, my breathing causing a low growl as I exhale. I smile watching him as he takes the lather and applies it to the landing strip of curls between my legs. He takes the bowl sets it beside him and I see him take out a straight blade from it. He is looking straight at me as he holds the blade so I can see it, I open my eyes wider, realizing he could do anything he wants right now, my butterflies flutter again and for a moment I stop breathing. Then again I relax, he is in control, I am his to do with as he pleases. He places the blade on my butterflies dragging the sharpness of the blade along making me shudder and close my eyes and then let go, relaxing, my muscles melt under his will. I feel a trickle of wetness dripping between my ass cheeks slowly, teasingly and the world is spinning under me again. The blade edges down my skin and I hear the scraping sound as my curls begin to be cut away. I find myself arching to him, straining against my silks, moaning for his touch. He smoothly drags the bad along I hear he metallic scrape as he cleans the blade in the water and begins again, removing all the hair and leaving me smooth and bare. I feel a soft breath on the raw skin and I shiver then a towel removes the moisture. I sense he is gone, and I feel alone almost scared for a moment. I open my eyes and I see him coming back into the room with the lotion he had in the bathroom, I smile relaxing, my skin tingling all over. He has warmed some in his hands and looking at me he begins to massage the lotion into my mound, inner thighs and labia I close my eyes arching my head back pressing my hips up into him purring aching to feel him on me, inside of me, taking me. I am floating again. I feel him take my leg securing it with a scarf, he pulls it wide and secures it in place. He does the same with my other leg and I am tied spread open wide unable to move except my head. I open my eyes looking at him pleading with my eyes for him to take me, my body is on fire alive, hungry. He smiles as he approaches and then slaps my thigh, stinging biting, I alert shocked, surprised, confused, and before I can say anything he does it again, I clamp my teeth hard exhaling suddenly in the pain pulling my hands against my bindings to try to protect the sensitive skin, but unable to move. I tense my legs against the silks and he begins to strike the other thigh in the same place, broad stinging slaps, I can feel the blood cursing to the points of impact my pale white skin reddens so easily I can feel imprints of his hands on each thigh now as though I have several of his hands on me there, tingling stinging, I close my eyes biting hard exhaling with each impact. My whole thigh is on fire on each side, tears are dripping down my cheeks. I feel the first impact on my stomach and I try to double up , straining hard against my bindings, I call out uncontrolled "oh please" and the tears begin again. My skin is burning, everywhere I can feel his hands hot fingers digging into my skin, palms impacting and then burning like a brand left behind as he strikes over and over broad open-handed slaps. I am twisting, my body writhing under him, my teeth clamped together I am spitting through my teeth trying to breathe, my head thrashing back and forth. I feel him straddle me, the roughness of his jeans scraping on the hot tender skin of my thighs, he is looking at me in my frenzy, he is calm but there is a fire in his eyes, he is alive, I can feel the pressure of his cock straining against his jeans as he leans forward, he is aroused, feeding off of my pain, my pleasure my heart races at what this is doing to him, to me, and I watch in slow motion as he begins to strike my breasts from low to high on the sides biting sharp pain fills me and then the searing heat that follows I gasp, watching his eyes as he strikes I am transfixed. I can feel my own heat rising, it is all so new, I am confused but I want him to continue, left then right then left again... I feel him grab my hair in one hand and my fist holding me firmly into the bed as he lowers his face to me, whispering hotly into me ear. I feel my sore, hot, hardened nipples scrape against the cloth of his shirt as he asks me, "Are you ok pet?" I nod, unable to speak, "I'm going to take you on a little journey, not too far pet, for I need to know where you are but also how much you can handle." I nod again, a faint smile and panting. I feel his hot lips on my neck kissing caressing me, then in shock I feel a hard slap on my pussy my eyes fly open and then as the heat radiates out from the slap I begin to slip away my head begins to lie back, again and again and again he strikes me there until the heat, the pain the wetness the desire all collide and I begin to spin, my eyes close and I let go. The sensations are all a blur now, I know he has moved I feel him beside me, I feel a strip of silk on my face as he secures a blindfold over my eyes, I don't feel the bed under me anymore it is as though I am in a cloud, something is caressing my skin then soft slaps all over and I hear the crack of the impact, my body rises instinctively to meet the strikes now, sharp little biting slaps follow I shy away and then hunger for them to continue my nipples ache with each strike like teeth biting into them over and over again, and then the same on my cunt, my whole body is on fire hungry wanting, needing more. I can feel his hands over me, and then his hot breath his face just above me I arch to feel his touch his kisses, oh god to have his tongue tracing over my hot burning skin. I shiver under his breath every ounce of my being begging for him. I cannot breathe now straining at my bindings, and then I feel the bottle at my lips, I slowly open my eyes he is sitting beside me calm smiling holding a bottle of water to my lips for me to sip. My eyes are glazed I cannot comprehend for a moment and then he nods lifting my head so I can drink and I sip on the water looking at him dazed, amazed, wondering what my body is doing to me, where I am, savoring the water, I am thirsty. I'm watching him as I sip, his posture is tender but fire burns in his eyes, as he softly caresses me and holds me I feel a tension in his muscles. He is struggling to control his own passion, to care for me. I shiver as the heat radiates from my body, I'm sweating drenched, I notice the air licking the moisture from my skin. I hunger for him to keep going, make me float again, make the world spin under me. He nods it seems watching my eyes and a tear escapes tracing my cheek. He catches it with his finger and takes it to his lips, licking it slowly. He pulls away then and begins to unfasten the silken bounds on my wrists massaging my wrists holding my hand squeezing as he traces the muscles of my arm back to my breast. He works his way around me untying each leg massaging and checking me before he moves on to the next. He reaches under my neck and beneath my knees holding me close to him for a moment breathing deep squeezing gently, then shifting me and rolling me over. I roll my face into the cloth breathing deeply through the cloth, shivering as the soft cloth rubs against my raw sore skin. He massages my arm again and ties it again to the bed. He does the same with my feet and finally my right arm. I pull gently, at the bindings able to move slightly to draw my legs in slightly. Just as I pull in slightly I feel his onslaught begin open-handed stinging slaps on my ass, across both cheeks at first pressing me hard into the bed. He began in earnest then one cheek then the other, again and again and again, then both hands one after another, in rapid succession I cry out as he continues. I scream into the bedding biting down hard onto the cloth, my eyes, my nose and my mouth dripping into the bedding. I wonder briefly if he would ever stop then suddenly he does. I let the cloth fall from my mouth suddenly looking at him my eyes unbelieving, so different from the loving caressing spanking last night, but my pulse was racing every muscle in my body tense straining. As I looked at him like a crazed animal he was driven with his hunger, he took hold of my ass cheek squeezing hard feeling the heat radiating from me, I called out exhaling fast moaning at the sensation, my cunt responded, quivering surprising me with the intensity of my response. "oh god, yes" I exhaled, he swatted hard again and then did the same with the other cheek doing the same, his fingers digging into the hot flesh squeezing, twisting, bruising the flesh. I writhed in pain crying out but my pussy soaked and quivered belying my shock, giving over to the intensity overriding my conscious mind, he had found something deeper in me, "Oh god! Please... please..." I could only bury my head into the cloth begging for more. He began striking again open handed not just my ass this time working my back my thighs over and over like he had my front, then the alternating clap of the soft leather straps and the sharp stinging bite, he was striking hand over hand one then the other. I couldn't tell where he would hit next my back, my ass, my thighs my sides my hips, I just lurched and writhed over and over finally I let go, my muscles relaxing, letting the strikes wash over me, tears flowed freely from me, my body convulsed, shaking beyond my control, I was floating again, I could hear the claps but I was relaxed now. He stopped at some point, I don't know when he stopped, my ties are loose and I am curled in his lap, shivering my body tremors uncontrollably tears are flowing freely from me as I hold him tightly. "What happened?" I whisper, tightening my hold on him, not wanting to let him go, ever. "It's an endorphin release pet, you are fine. Some people call it sub space. You are going to need some sugar, sit quietly, I'll be back in a moment." He gently lays me on the bed and stands, pausing to push my hair out of my face, I am limp, weak, I try to grasp him and hold as he steps away. I start crying again, I can't seem to control it. I shiver and shake again as he departs the room, frightened hoping he will be back quickly. It seems like a long time, but I hear his steps on the stairs again and he comes in with a plate of sliced melon. I try to sit up and he reaches down to stop me, lifting me gently onto his lap again he feeds me bites of melon one at a time, chewing slowly I savor the moist sweetness, I am so thirsty, the melon soothes my thirst and seems to fill a hole inside of me. The shivering continues off and on but he holds me close, soothing me, kissing my forehead, feeding me bits of melon. His eyes are calm, soothing now, there is an intense care, almost gratitude in his expression. I try to smile, I am exhausted, I've never known a feeling like this before, just a complete sense of use, like I have nothing left inside of me. It is a sense of peace, almost in a religious sense... like fulfillment. I can't put my head around it, I just enjoy the feeling, relaxing into his safety. I begin to drift off to sleep, the shivers are easing now, and my tears have abated.. I hold him close, not wanting to let go, he seems content to hold me, staying with me. "I'm going to stay here until you fall asleep. Close your eyes and let go. Rest. I'm very pleased with you pet. Always safe, always protected." I feel a blanket being pulled around me tucked up under me, I smile, sighing, feeling like I am safe in a cocoon. "Thank you Sir," I whisper. To be continued in part 6... * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 79