Cynthia giggled girlishly at the thought of soothing influences, for her evening would be anything but soothing -- she hoped! Liam had promised something special for tonight, but, as usual, had refused to tell her what, which was part of the rules, of course.Cynthia giggled girlishly at the thought of soothing influences, for her evening would be anything but soothing -- she hoped! Liam had promised something special for tonight, but, as usual, had refused to tell her what, which was part of the rules, of course. Sometimes it was her turn to choose the game, other times it was his; whichever of them claimed the right to decide the evening's course, the other was always eager for the surprise as for the pleasure with which the game would end. She rose to check the bottle of wine in its bucket on the bedside table. That was their one constant factor. Sometimes they shared the wine, sometimes only one was in a position to drink for both at the critical moment. It didn't matter-- Whoever drank, it set a sort of convivial, somehow wickedly sexy seal to the entire experience. She smoothed her black and lacy teddy over her flaring hips and then sat beside the window once more, twisting a lock of chestnut hair as she watched the snow. It was odd how pleasant it was to wait, to anticipate the heat and energy which soon would fill this quiet room. Her soft breasts moved gently in their lacy nests she breathed, and anticipation bubbled in her blood, simmering softly and singing in her bones. Waiting for Liam was no burden; it was part of their loving pleasure. Her grey eyes strayed to the closet door. Within that closet were white ropes, the smooth leather straps, the gags and blindfolds and spandex hoods...all the toys of the loving games they so enjoyed, waiting to be applied to her eager body with the gentle inescapability. The toys waited to lock her into helplessness -- into the helplessness she cherished and which cherished her, which paced and constrained her passion and rendered her somehow wicked and erotic, even more lovely and desirable in their grasp. |