She kissed me back as passionately as I'd kissed her.She kissed me back as passionately as I'd kissed her. We broke from the kiss and stared into each other's eyes. Some invisible wall between us had come down. "I've wanted you to do that for a long time" she said. I stood us both up. I started to remove her dress, but she insisted on doing it for me. She slowly slithered out of her dress to stand before me in her bra, panties, garter, stockings and heels. I led her into the dining room. I had her wait there for a minute, and went to get a couple of things. When I returned, I put a waist belt on her, and cuffed her elbows to it. I put ankle and wrist cuffs on her, then ran a thin chain between the wrist cuffs and the wiast belt. I had her sit in on of the chairs and attached her ankles to two of the legs. I went into the kitchen and returned with the food that I'd prepared, a medium rare steak, baked potatoes, some broccoli, and another bottle of wine. I poured us both a glass of wine. I raised the glass to her lips and gave her a sip of the wine. She fell into her role quite well. I stopped for a second and thought about how much she trusts me. Even with all of her fears, she willingly surrendered to me. She knew that she was safe. I fed her her dinner as I ate my own. Most of the time I used my fingers to put morsels into her mouth. Each bite was accepted as a gift that she was delighted to receive. She constantly licked my fingers clean, running her tongue between the digits, and occaisonally sucking one or two fingers into her mouth. Each bite seemed to drive her deeper into her fantasy. After dinner, I got up and released her from the chair. I had her do the dishes while I retired to the living room. I looked at the crotch of her panties and noticed further signs of her increasing arousal. The part over her pussy was very damp. She did the dishes and found me in the living room. "Time for dessert, Heather." I blurted out. I then stood up and removed my clothes. I wen tback out to the kitchen and returned with a bowl of fruit cocktail that I'd made. I latched her ankle cuffs and connected her wrist cuffs behind her back. I then laid down on the floor and placed several pieces of fruit salad on my body. |