("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `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 do not remove the author information nor make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. ----------------------------------------------------- 79 Winter Escape - 6 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) *** Ceasars... When I step out of the shower a towel is waiting and on it is a glass perfume bottle in the shape of a graceful woman frosted slightly over the breasts and hips, I smell it before I set it gently on the counter and begin to dry myself, mmmm, it is sultry like gently spiced roses. He has left a set of black and silver traced hair sticks for my to put my hair up with. I smile at his attention to details. I dry off, and smooth on the lotion he set out for me. I touch my pulse points with the perfume, my neck just below my ears, wrists, between my breasts and just a touch on my smooth mound, slipping by my clit with a soft moan of anticipation. I put on my makeup and gather my curls in a loose knot pinned with the two sticks. As I step out and walk to the bedroom I see him elegant in his slacks and sport coat, with a dark button down shirt. His neat leather shoes tap gently as he waits for me. As I walk in the room I see all the clothing laid out, on the bed waiting beside him. "Come to me pet" he motions for me to come to him, I walk over and stand before him as he inspects me, looking carefully at me enjoying what he sees, smiling. He turns me around and stands up behind me, kissing the back of my neck sending chills of excitement down my spine as I hear him breathe in deeply, "Mmmmm, you are delicious pet," he whispers in my ear and he nibble my lobe. I feel my knees weaken and my cunt swells and moistens. "Have a seat my sweet," he says stepping away from the bed and motioning for me to sit. Taking a silken stocking from the bed he takes one foot and bends my knee up opening my legs exposing me and opening my cunt lips, moisture beginning to ooze down as I hunger. He bites my toes gently and then a little harder until I inhale and whimper a little. He smiles and places the stocking over my toes, kissing then nibbling my ankle then my calf, biting on the skin behind my knee, inching the stocking up as he bites his way along the soft inner flesh of my thighs snapping the elastic top of the stocking. He arches my leg up pushing me back on the bed and nibbles my clit till I call out. He takes the other stocking and does the same until I am flushed and my eyes are glazed with hunger. With that he makes me stand as he lowers the slinky black dress over my head, unzipped it hangs loose at my breasts which he takes advantage of and bites each nipple hard enough that I call out. He spins me around and zips it tight. My mind is swimming in the sensations I can feel each bite mark as though his teeth are still there, all over my legs my cunt my breasts, He puts his arm out and walks me over to where the shoes he picked out for me are sitting. A high heel, about 3 inches, he kneels and ties them in a bow at the back after crossing my foot and ankle. I steady myself feeling beautiful, sensual and a little giddy as he escorts me down the steps. Before we step out he puts a black wrap around my shoulders, and offers his arm to walk me to the SUV, opening the door and lifting me up into it before securing the door for me. He comes round and starts the engine, soft jazz plays on the radio and I hum along with Miles, slow, sultry, Flamenco Sketches. I just smile at him as he drives, so classy I feel priceless, protected, cherished, I just can't stop smiling. "Pet as I said I want you to see that even though we are out in public that we can still be our natural selves we just cloak it a little so it's not so obvious to the naked eye. You still will beg my permission or be told do you understand? You'll have to pay closer attention to me which won't be hard in this setting because we will be together." I blush and lower my eyes, but nod as he places his hand on my thigh gently stroking the inside just above the hem, little shocks of electricity dance up my thigh in response.. He smile knowing he can control my responses so well. I'm floating as we pull into the valet line at Caesars, the glittering lights sparkling around us as the valet runs out to meet him and gives him a claim check as he hands him a bill and comes round to open my door and help me from the car. He guides me, his hand on the small of my back, as we walk into the glass doors, holding my head high swaying my hips, so proud to be at his side, enjoying the glances of the men who watch me walk by. I'm dizzy with the sights and sounds, my own arousal, the feel of him close to me, as we walk through the casino floor across to the Ciera steakhouse. "Yes Sir!" the maitre d' responds, smiles and escorts us to a secluded table in the back with soft lighting. It feel as though we are the only ones there although they were quite busy this evening. I take my seat as he holds my chair for me and watch as he sits down beside me. A waiter arrives with a class of smoky sweet cognac, for each of us. Smiling I demure, waiting for him to tell me to drink before touching the glass. "Very good pet, you make take as sip, but hold it in your mouth, don't swallow until I tell you to." The waiter approaches as I take my sip of the sweet, smoky amber liquid. I hold it pooled on my tongue, warming me from inside out. Closing my eyes, I enjoy the sensation of my mouth full, holding the liquid there at his command. The waiter asks Bryan if he can get us anything, but let looks at me, pausing as though he would like to be the cognac on my tongue right now. I blush drop my gaze and look down swallowing a bit of the cognac in surprise, something inside makes me wants to please him. "She is delicious isn't she" Bryan comments to the waiter, looking at me. "She is quite lovely sir," the waiter responds with an air of confidence, his name tag says Brian also, I notice glancing up, to his chest, not letting myself looking at his face again, but I notice his pants are cut tightly across a young muscular body. I blush again at my own response. Bryan order in a calm commanding voice "We will start with bison tenderloin and the crusted tuna after I've finished my cognac. With the appetizer please bring a bottle of Pelagrino with two glasses. Bring two house salads with oil and vinegar please and more water if needed." He pauses, smiles and looks at me and continues, "For dinner she will have Muscovy Duck with blistered asparagus. I will have filet Oscar with scalloped potatoes." He looks back at the waiter "Please send the wine steward for my dinner selection." The waiter responds with, "Very good sir," and I look up at him thinking I can compose myself again when his eyes move to me once more with a slight grin, "please don't hesitate to ask if there is anything I can do to serve you" Bryan raises his glass and looks to me, "That waiter is feeling something from you pet." I sallow the cognac in a gulp, my eyes widening. "Yes my sweet desired animal I've found something in you, something you've denied and even repressed." He takes a sip then drinks the last of his cognac, looking straight into my eyes until I have to look down. "There are many things repressed but one at a time. I know what's inside pet." Looking across the room he raises his empty glass indicating to the waiter it is empty again. His voice deepens, and softens as he talks to me. "That waiter wants to fuck you my pet, what do you think about that?" I look up quickly into his eyes hot flushed, not sure if it is embarrassment or desire now. "You would like to fuck him wouldn't you? He showed desire and you fed off that but his desire was born out of something stronger than your attractive appearance. You'd like to suck his cock, have him fill your sweet cunt." He smiles at me in my confusion, a wry grin like he knows what I cannot admit as the waiter brings the water and two glasses watching closely both my and the waiters reactions. As the waiter fills my glass I dare not look at his face, but that leaves me looking at his legs, his tight pants show the outline of his cock through the fabric, he must be semi erect I think as I can see so clearly, god what am I thinking, I lower my eyes again confused Bryan's words echoing in my head. I look at Bryan my eyes pleading with him, he smiles and nods. I find my voice and say thank you quietly to the waiter as he pours Bryan's drink. I don't know if Bryan saw my desire or not but I felt he wanted me thank him. "Your appetizer will be right up sir," he states as he sets the glass and bottle down. Bryan responds, "Thank you Brian," as the waiter takes his snifter, looks at me into my eyes, smiling, knowing, "May I take yours as well?" I nod and lower my eyes. As he moves off I feel your hand between my legs I spread them instinctively for you to feel me, wet swollen. Your finger dip inside me teasing briefly and then away as quickly as you started, I open my eyes and exhale looking at you holding your glistening fingers to my lips to lick clean. You not and I begin to lick slowly enjoying the feel of your fingers and the taste of my wetness. The room around me disappears as I smell the musk of my scent and taste my want. My eyes open as he speaks. "Simply put, you are a cock loving slut. You've not acted on your urges but maybe once or twice and each time thought them repugnant through the lens of society but the slut in you lives my sweet. It lives and tonight you will allow it to be part of who you are. No shame, no determining what is right and not by any other standard than mine. Taste your water pet your mouth is dry." He smiles and chuckles at my confusion as I reach for my glass as instructed. "You've always loved sex, as anyone does but oh you need to be fucked met with the same level of passion that you have or it falls short for you. It has generally fallen short for you you're entire life." He takes a sip, watching my reaction, pausing to see my response, my mind is a whirl barely comprehending what he is saying, my conscience is fighting it but my subconscious somehow knows what he is saying is real. "...but my filthy little cunt you would like to be fucked by random men that you find appealing, you'd like to have your holes filled with cocks ramming and using you at the same time. You've played with yourself as the thought of cock after cock fucking you like the slut you are." Flustered I see the waiter approaching, my heart is racing now, I don't know how to respond, my eyes plead with Bryan, to help me. "I'm a part of you my pet, I see everything." Brian approaches and sets the plates down, I can feel his closeness and my cunt responds throbbing, "Pet... I love all of what you are." I look at him smiling gently at me, and I relax breath out, enjoying the feeling now. Brian makes sure we are set with the things we need to enjoy our food and you thank him before he leaves. I sigh and smile, just enjoying now. I look to you and I smile then look at the food. "Would you like both sir?" I ask. Nodding, you respond, "Fill only one plate pet." My stomach knots up thinking about my mistake at breakfast and I carefully prepare one plate and set it before you. You take a piece of the bison with the sauce and raise it to my lips "eat pet." Two simple words that make me melt, I open my mouth slack and let your feed me, just as you said that you would, caring for me, cherishing me, letting me be me. It doesn't look strange to those around us, just romantic, but I am yours, to feed and care for as you choose and you choose to feed me delicacies and to dress me in finery and to display me to other men who want me. I savour each moment with the flavor of the food your look, your touch, your control. You take a bite for yourself and smile. "That is delicious pet. Before we go further I want you to look around the room my sweet. Soak it all in and allow it to be part of our experience here, enjoy the dining, the piano in the background as he sings, the decor and the patrons." As I smile looking around taking it all in, breathing deeply, he tastes the tuna and sips his water, watching me. He places a piece of the tuna on my tongue and watches me as it melts in my mouth. I can't help but smile back to him as all the sensations wash over me. "Fix yourself a plate pet and enjoy." He is smiling so contented, so happy I take a plate and do as he has instructed, beaming in his approval. As we enjoy the wine steward appears and greets us, and you address him as I enjoy my appetizers. "I'd like a nice Pinot Noir with our dinner." Before handing you the list he states he has a very nice wine from Oregon. You look over the list ask if he has a bottle of Beck Burgenland. His brow raises and says that he does have a wonderful 2005 and you nod approving He states he will bring the bottle out and bows slightly as he turns away. I smile beaming at you for taking care of me, enjoying it all as it washes over me. Brian appears with our salads and water serving us. I am more comfortable now, enjoying his smile and attention. Brian smiles as he turns his attention to you asking how the appetizers were. Splendid you reply as he serves. He finishes and turns away. I close my eyes imagining you letting him take me, my legs open slightly in response under the table and I sigh. I open my eyes looking at you watching me. I realize I need to pee, so I ask if I may be excused. A wry look on your face you simply say, "No, hold it for a while my sweet and eat your salad." I'm confused, and look at you surprised as you look smile and then look down at your salad and begin eating. I pause and begin eating, but being told no, all I can think of is having to pee now, holding it, tightening my muscles to keep it inside. As the salads our nearing an end Brian appears asking if he can put our dinner order in. You tell him wait ten minutes but when he sees the table unmanned to take the plates away. He walks away. I look after him and then to you confused, something is going through your mind and I am not following it, with a smile from you, I relax, I am fine, I let you lead. The wine steward appears with the bottle and displays it to you, with a nod he pours a small amount allowing you to taste. He says a very fine choice as you take your sip. You agree and he sets the bottle in the table saying he will return when dinner arrives. "Rise and come with me pet." Standing you guide me towards the restrooms with your hand on my back. I move towards the woman's door and you call stop. I stop suddenly wondering what I did wrong, looking back to you. "Did I tell you to enter pet?" I cringe and look down. "It's ok," with a warm smile you grab my arm. "Time to pee." and you pull me to the men's door. I gasp horrified blushing crimson as we walk in, other men are in there, looking at me. You guide me to the back and push me in to an open stall. "Hike your dress and pee pet," you say in a calm forceful voice, I respond instinctively doing exactly what you say. I watch as you pull your cock out as I sit down. "Widen them," you say and I spread my legs wide as I can. I look at your cock about to lean forward and take it in my mouth, but you aim it between my thighs and begin to piss there, hearing the stream hit the water you begin kissing me hard and I release and pee with you, the room the other men all fade away, I just melt into you. I feel little hot drops of piss on my thighs as you finish and I watch as you shake the last drops on to my exposed thighs. I sit there unsure of what has happened, why I am letting you do this, why god knows I am excited by it. You hand be the paper to wipe myself off and put your cock back into your pants. Dazed I wipe the drops from my thighs and pussy. Standing up I lower my dress and follow you, my head hung low as you wash your hands and instruct me to put mine under the water washing them for me. As we finish I look up as another man walks in, smiles at me and then continues about his business. I think my god what if he wanted to fuck me in her to let others take me. I blush again and look down. We step out of the bathroom a couple is standing outside the door and she looks at me in disgust, he smiles at you. Putting your hand on my back reassuringly you lead me back to the table again, kissing me gently on the cheek. As we return to the table you pull my chair out for me and kissing my ear gently you whisper, "I'm going to fuck you tonight like you have never been fucked pet." I shudder and smile at the thought as I sit down. The table has been cleared away and Brian comes shortly with our meals. The presentation is exquisite as is the flavor, we enjoy the food and conversation, the wine all of it swirls around in my head, I can't stop smiling. My body, my mind all on fire, alive. The steward keeps our wine filled, you feed me bites of delicious food, we look into each other's eyes, our shared hunger is growing, I kiss your finger as you feed me, wanting more. I take a bite of my duck and feed it to you in the same way, watching as you suck my finger tips, biting gently, signaling your hunger to me. As you feed me a bite of crab I draw your fingers into my mouth closing my eyes wanting your cock there instead circling my tongue around the tips. We don't even notice as the flames burn hot that Brian is standing there. He asks how everything is and we turn to him your fingers still in my mouth and you tell him everything is wonderful as I release your fingers self consciously. He is watching me, smiling as you tell him I am an exquisite cocksucker with an insatiable appetite. He nods his approval looking at me the whole time and says, "You're a lucky man sir." I don't blush this time, I glow, smiling hungry at the thought of sucking his cock to please you. The wine the hunger the a taboo acts have emboldened me, made me hunger for more, and our waiter would clearly like to oblige. "More wine Brian please," you direct and he pours and before leaving look straight into my eyes. "I hope you enjoy your evening ma'am." I moan as he steps away, smiling and imagining him feeding me his cock while you watch me. We finish our meals and Brian appears to clear our dishes. The bottle of wine almost gone, time ticking off the clock knowing that soon we will be on our way home. The bus boy he had in tow takes off and Brian asks about dessert. You direct him to bring you a cappuccino and an Irish coffee for your slut. I smile, enjoying the sound and the waiters reaction. He whisks himself away I'm sure so he can return as quickly as he can for obvious reasons. You slip your hand up in my dress and start playing with my cunt, my legs part instinctively and my breath begins to pant. "Think of that young man's cock in your mouth. You sucking him, his cock fucking you." I close my eyes feeling your hand imagining your cock as this young man stands before me feeding his cock to me, I shudder, excited, hungry wanting more. "Do not cum until he is serving us pet," you whisper in my ear all the while fucking me with your hand and rubbing my clit. "He is coming now pet. Feel him my filthy cunt as he fucks the hole I own." you are growling a hot whisper into my ear as he approaches the table, I shudder feeling your hot breath on my neck. I see you put your own hand to your crotch stroking enjoying the show you have orchestrated. Brian appears at the table his eyes locked on me. His cock now bulging in his pants. I moan a little louder my thighs shaking, I look quickly at you whispering please. "Cum for Brian my cunt." I shudder and moan soaking your hand in my cunt unable to hold back any longer, I bit my lip trying hard not to call out. still aware of my surroundings as you had made me become aware with earlier. He stands transfixed watching me as I shiver and moan through my release my eyes fixed on his cock. I close my eyes and drop my head forward as he places my Irish Coffee in front of me, I hear him take a deep breath, certain he can smell my want. Brian watches as I suck your wet fingers, trying not to be so obvious rattles off the dessert menu. You laugh gently "Over here buddy". He turns and apologizes but you put up a hand to stop him. "That was for you kid. Bring an order of strawberries Arnaud without the diamond please and tell the wine steward to bring an appropriate wine, just two glasses please." He nods unable to speak and walks away uncomfortably from the table, his own need hampering his gate now. Dessert comes and it looks sumptuous. You snicker and whisper, "I think Brian was expecting another show, poor guy is going to have to jerk off soon or he's going to rape someone." I blush and smile. He sets the plates down and right behind him is the wine steward with the dessert wine. After thanking them both you grab a spoon filling it and hold it to my lips I open my mouth take the offering. Port soaked strawberries mixed with the spices and the rum with rich vanilla ice cream coat my mouth and for the second time I shudder and moan in ecstasy. You take a bite and I can see the joy on your face, peaceful, bliss. I want to make that same expression on your face with my body. We share the dessert and drink the wine until both are all gone. Brian comes and asks if there is anything else, without looking at him you tell him bring the check. Smiling you look into my eyes, hungry but not for food anymore. "Ready to fuck my pet?" I can only moan my response as Brian shows up and you pay the check leaving a very handsome tip. We rise and you put my wrap on my shoulders. Your hand caresses my sides and hips as you press your hand into my back guiding me out the doors. I shudder in anticipation. Continued in part 8... * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * 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