WAITING

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through the crowd, the crowd

I like contrasts, walk with my suit on the street, with a distracted look for any spectator, while my head has only one idea in his head. I smile to myself, it’s so easy to escape the routine … I feel like my little secret hidden to others, and that my face inscrutable does not miss any gesture that betrays me.

A History and play more I look at my watch, half past eight <../p>

Hmm …. soon even Let her a little more <../p>

I like the contrasts … I’m a man of contrasts, sometimes I force my life to feel them.

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Are the seven p.m..

Hello, . Sara

. Hey … – Answer seeming tranquility, but her voice trembles, the figure perfectly over the phone is in a strange, lonely place. Are you’ll be looking around, playing with the key still in your hands. Standing in the middle of the room. Waiting. A game played thousand times before, and which will play a thousand times more.

It is known in my power, with all the insecurity that feeling carries, while comforted by the assurance that gives that same issue.

You like the room ?. I asked for the best views. – She walks with me for the room and draw the curtains. The city; under his eyes, and beyond the sea. Cobalt blue, dark. Deep North Sea.

-Where are you?. I thought I’d find you up here … – Is there a tone of disappointment? It’s always been impatient.

Sara … – I repeat his name excites you know how to call him by name. – Sara, do not ask, you’re not in that room for that … you know, right?

A moment of silence, and an affirmative answer. Now it is where I want, and I think exploit it. Spend a thousand years and I do not get used to this, or

‘Why are you here, Sara

I do not know …

I think you’re capable of more .. why I have taken away today, and I sending you go to this hotel? Why I have booked this room for you

Still hesitating, you do not really know that answer.

– Why do you want to do something for you

? Aha … well, I want you to do something for me … of course I want, and of course you will. You know, right

-Yes.

‘Take the phone and call reception. Say you go to sleep, and wait for the afternoon tour, so when they ask for your room, please, to supply the key of it.

Another moment of silence, if you look at everything I say, right now you’re calculating the odds, trying to figure out the game, but is not yet mature. Impatient.

– Whose name I leave the key? ¿Yours

-A No name.

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What’s going to make

-A coffee please.

Sitting on a terrace facing the sea. We’re at that point where the summer goes, and yet we refuse to take the coat, so a chill through my body for a moment, under my shirt.

I oceanfront, but it could be anywhere. In the room next to the hotel on the hill … downstairs in the cafe next to reception … 400 Km., In Madrid. Perhaps it is perfectly aware that I am in your town, or maybe not. It’s not something that’s going to ask today. Within a few days, there will be time to talk, and ask. To convey all your feelings and all those little details that disappear after two weeks into oblivion.

It took me long hill, it’s like a battle and win it is precisely the best. I always make it difficult to react, I guess the distance has those drawbacks. I need my time to speak, to guide and lead you to my spot to leave for a moment of his world and its monotony. Once out there, the battle is won.

He sounded his phone and found me on the other side. But it was not a common call, and has noticed instantly. Although he talked a while little things, we both felt.

I have given my time, knowing that she hoped the change of subject, waiting for the attack. But the initiative is mine, and will come when you decide.

Finally … the game, pressure, … denial, appeal, rebellion, threat, and finally, reward, claudication. Forgot your commitments, he has canceled his plans, and broken appointments already taken a pencil and paper. Twenty minutes later his car.

I savor my coffee. Slowly. My clock strikes nine and ten. At this point you’re nervous, that does not go away as much as you expect. Perhaps it has disappeared those first impulses of impatience always they assail you.

Tired … it certainly will move your knees to prevent you sleep a leg. But ever you change your position, I know, and you know it. It is so basic that I did not even approach it. As comfortable in this chair by the sea … I’m a bastard, and you love.

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-If

-Hello Sara. All right

Er .. yeah, that’s it. I just spoke with reception. I’ve left the message and have made a list for you key.

Smiled inside …. tricky girl should punish. But my punishment will be silence, I did not even bother to question whether the key will be for me or not. You feel even worse and not notice, but do not dare to insist on it. Good job.

-Take off all your clothes.

The sentence takes him by surprise, but just enough. Neither she is naive, nor do I want it to be. Obedient, and wordlessly hear their movements over the phone.

-It is done. I’m naked.

Well, go to the drawer. open it and tell me what’s inside.

Walk down the wooden floor, barefoot. The figure floating above the ground, his body swaying gracefully. It is perfect and every act implies a sublime beauty. And it’s all for me.

Now it has opened the drawer and identifies what needs perfectly without even touching it.

I see handcuffs, and a piece of black fabric.

-Có gelas.

-It is done.

Now go to the door of the room.

Again an angel moves through the room.

-Already.

Put on your blindfold. – Slight sounds caress my ear

. -Already.

I like the way it adapts to the situation, and as I left his obedience to step monosyllables. He is obedient, and knows what their role is. And he can play it.

Now, with the well-placed band, put you on the ground, on all fours, like the bitch you are, Sara. Put your back to the door, giving your ass. For anyone who can enter the room can see you exposed to it. Offer yourself my child.

I hear you moving, sounds, sighs, and finally quiet again.

-And is.

Well, Sara. Ends.

Be quiet.

Sara, you know you have to do now. The absolute surrender, you know you always want that. And today will be too graphic, eh

Yes, it is …

Sara, what do you have to do now? Tell me.

Question answered using a tone although obviously know what I want right now, and that will not answer.

Do I have to cuff me … not

Sara, tell me you have to do now.

He sighed, take forces …

-Esposar My hands behind their backs.

-Do it.

Criccccc. The first doll trapped. The mobile phone hit the floor when Sara deposits in front of her, as of this moment, you can not use it anymore.

The time of delivery, the absolute helplessness. Just feel the door behind her, his bare ass in front of her, displayed, sold …

Spend a moment, another, no hurry, the longer you go, the greater the internal struggle, and my enjoyment increased. Hopefully last a lifetime moment.

………. Cricccccc. Her wrists trapped. His arms stuck to his back, his body and his mind trapped trapped for me. Blind and immobile. Helpless.No time for repentance. There is only time for delivery. From now on everything will be nerves and uncertainty. I hang up the phone.

Now she is alone, and will continue as long as I want.

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The elevator door opens. Every step I give slower than before, but nevertheless, almost without realizing I’m outside the door of the room. I look at my watch. Nine thirty.

Insert the card into the door and open it wide, slowly. The room is simple, I hate those hotels with floral curtains and paintings of landscapes. The curtains are ajar and the little light that remains outside the beds let me go, well you miss, there’s table, his chair inside. The mirrored closet, all spotless except some folded clothes on the dresser. And her.

Perfectly hear her breathing in the silence. His breathing agitated by fatigue and nerves. The most anticipated and dreaded moment has come.

Placed on all fours, knees bent receiving the weight of his body, curved back, time and fatigue have cast him lean forward, and has its face, sideways also resting on the ground. Your ass could not be exposed in that position, and now, if I wanted to change it, could not, too tired.

Her taut arms walking her back, joined by the metal trap a simple wives, so thin, so thin … and they alone containing the body before me. His knees, separated offer an exquisite view me, I pleasure in it, while I’m under the doorpost.

Will you hear me perfectly, and although not move a muscle throughout your body is alert to the surface, trying to detect some common sound, waiting to hear a word to reassure him that you confirm who is playing and how is the game.

None of that happens. All the feelings that had during these hours, defenseless, nudity … multiply with the fact of having someone behind it, less than a meter. The feeling of dependence is absolute, and knows that the person has entered the room, you can do with it whatever you want, whatever you please. I should perhaps having gagged …

I get rid of my clothes, and laid it on the floor beside me. In just two steps my legs almost rub your ass. I push the door open and this closes the door. Noto his little hop … Do not panic … Although I know you are. And it will be even more, is so lean forward fácil..Me near your face. I grab, carefully, and retreat a little hair covers your face like a caress, took something from my hand and placed it around her, you adjust the small ball in your mouth and adjust the leather strap . Now gagged … You can not even cry, all your concentrated only on me, and my actions senses.

I’m on my knees behind her, so close that I almost feel should invade your living space. Last time I walk by their static body within seconds everything will change, and the agitation will be its sole owner. Your skin, perfect, his dark hair and smooth down her face, her small breasts even reach the ground. Under my eyes, your thighs, and I walk, I find my cock while on the road. I’m so excited right now, and right now the feeling of power makes me no matter whether or not she is. Now it is mine.

I still do not play, I grabbed my penis with his hand and advanced very slowly … I get involved, to the bottom at once. It is as wet as expected, and costs nothing, yet the effect is absolute, despite cramps and fatigue, your body is stretched, surprised, excited, suddenly invaded by me. I do not leave time to react and begin to move, I do not know the protocols and before you know it I’m fucking her with all my might, while making efforts to keep his balance.

My hands resting on my hips, and my cock going over and over it. His whole body is in tension, a mixture of pleasure, fear, and lack of control, his face practically break even for not crumble, on which rests the whole weight of his body. I resist so excited to see it. It is proud and will not fall, will endure until the last moment, until she had no strength left.

However, he does not know that I have patience, and certainly, if something I do not like, is soon to end things. I leave her, but do not move away. His breathing became panting, and sweat Perlan his back. For the first time I can hardly avoid walking her back with my hand, caress, I feel … but I repress.

I turn, and grab some of my jacket. It is a comforter who do not already know, you’ve never tried one of this size, and you’ll do today. You just have time to rest when I insert it back into your pussy to the bottom, I do not want to bother me.

How I will enjoy in a few days, when I will confess all your feelings, what you felt at all times. I sit up a bit, and while moving slightly because of your new tenant, I will introduce to you the year. Before it was more difficult and it was more laborious, now I’ve almost gotten used to penetrate you just do not care, though still bother you at first. Back inside you.

I come back to the bottom, and I’m still, like the pause before the battle. Completely fills all holes, owned absolutely. I retreat, slowly, and start to fuck her again, everything is now even faster, more violent, our bodies move decompensated, without any rhythm. I mark my own, and she just where you can. Now I will not stop until everything is over, your moans through the jaw are becoming stronger, you breathe deeply through your nose, almost more focused on catch and expel air in what I do, or not.

When you run your thrill I feel as if I happen to me, it’s so graphic and so explicit, practically you fall, you derrumbas limply on the ground. Still inside you, just your ass, a proud effort still comes up, ofreciéndomelo while your breath is gradually subsiding. I accept it and continue. Now I support my hands on your ass, cum my weight on you, almost covering your body often. I came quickly as well.

Exhausted, sweating, vice in my eyes. She breathes a sigh of pleasure, long after the orgasm, the more satisfying play what could be 1000 orgasms pleasure. I sit up and went to the shower. A shower that revives me with my imagination, knowing you in the room, which long’re lying on the ground, now a little sideways, and the dildo still inside you.

But today we’re done, or rather, get dressed and open the handcuffs. Obediently not move a centimeter of your body until it shut left the room.

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