She smelled him before she saw him.. juniper oil and sawdust.. she smiled and relaxed as he slid into to the booth across from her. The rain was heavy on the window next to them and he had to raise his voice to be heard over the downpour. “Did I keep you waiting long?” She shook her head no, her freshly cut blonde hair bouncing side to side. He could smell her perfume with her movement.. she smelled like something foriegn, exotic… He looked her over appraiseingly, her white dress was tight… The black corset hugging her waist drawing the eye inevitably to its curves…
His throat was suddenly vary dry.. “what is a good drink on a rainy day?” He asked, trying to pull his eyes from her captivating form. She smiled again.. her eyes sparkling with mischief. She looked strait into his eyes and slowly ran her tounge across ruby lips.. “I would like something… ” she let the pause draw out and her chest lifted slightly with her intake of breath… “…. warm…” the word hung in the air, seeming to drift from her lips ever so slowly.
He smiled.. now seeing her game.. “oh.. but I think all the drinks here are cold.. would you like to find someplace better?” Her lips curled into a grin. “I bet you would like that.. wouldn’t you….”
He shrugged casting a sidelong glance at her lithe form. “I dont know.. you sound like you may want to stay..” she pouted, pretending to be hurt. “Your mean sir…. you know how much I have looked forward to this..” He laughed and caught her chin with his hand as he slid into her side of the booth. “mean am I?” Her sharp intake of breath at his touch brought a faint blush to her cheeks. She could feel her heart quicken and tried to suppress a shiver. “Yes sir… you are mean. To make a lady wait and….” He kissed her, cutting off her words. Her body was electric… every nerve catching fire..eyes glazed.. thought stoped.. she could feel the heat of his body pressed tight agenst her as he gently bit her lip and pulled away. “What was that? I didnt quite catch the ending..” her eyes snapped to his.. blue.. with bits of gray.. “we.. need to go… ” she hesitated… “please..”
He wraped his coat across her shoulders as he helped her up from the booth. Still slightly unsteady but determined not to show it she grabbed a hair band from her purse and pulled her hair back to keep it from being ruined by the rain. He just watched.. smirking at her worrying over a little water when she knew what awaited her at their destination. Or.. she thought she did…
Her heels made little splashes as she hurried through the rain, his gaze travelled slowly up her legs as he followed… the rain was warm.. he was in no hurry. She stood beside the car looking annoyed at his pace. “Hurry up! I am getting soaked out here!” In two strides he closed the gap between them and pressed her into the wet body of the car. His breath was hot in her ear as he leaned forward and spoke quietly “I like it.. when your all wet.” Then he was gone.. where was he? The door lock clicked and the window rolled down. “How long where you planning to stand in the rain?” He was in the car.. how had he.. but just a moment ago.. or was it? Her thoughts were confused.. she looked down at herself, she was soaked. Mumbleing apologizes for the water she quickly got into the car. His eyes were dancing..”wouldn’t be the first time you got my car all wet.” She bit her lip and looked out the window to hide her blush. “I am shure I dont know what your talking about.”
He just chuckled softly as they drove through the dimming light… soon they had arived, the house was lit by tiny lights as he led her to a room she had never been in before. He stoped in front of the large oak door and turned to her. “Beyond this door is everything you have ever wanted.” He gently placed a hand in the small of her back.. pulling her close… there was that smell again.. that intoxicating sent of clove and vanilla.. yes.. that was it. “You know the price… ”
Her hand shook as she placed it on the knob and turned, the room was dark but for a single light Shining in the center of the room. In the light hung a chain… then the light was gone.
He quickly tied the band of black silk around her head, his hands worked quickly… first the blindfold.. then her hands were pulled behind her and they too were bound.
She could smell the juniper oil he he shaved with as he took her by the arm and pulled her to the center of the room
He looked at her.. standing there in the light.. she was so beautiful.. and tonight.. he would make her believe that she was. “Spread.. your.. legs..”
His words sent a rush through her as she stood in her private darkness. Slowly she did as she was told and felt the cool weight of metal around her ankles. There was a click and a rattle of chain.. her wrists were pulled upward, bending her forward at the waist.. she tried to pull her feet together to steady herself but something prevented it. “What are you doing?” She whispered into the dark..
“You are beautiful..” the sound of his voice was close to her. She shook her head no. “I am not sir.” She felt his hand caressing her leg. It felt so sexy as she hung helpless in her darkness.
He pulled back from her and opened a box by the wall. Something simple he thought.. something heavy.. he removed the paddle made of oakheart from the box and felt its heft. Yes… this will do. He turned to her, raising the paddle over his head “you are beautiful. ” his arm fell..
She jerked and cried out at the unexpected pain.. her ass throbbed from the blow.. so did other parts.. she heard his voice again.. “you are beautiful. ” again the pain.. her whole body felt the impact, her arms pulled against the binding.. “you are beautiful. ” pain lanced through her.. she could no longer hold her voice back and a soft cry escaped into her personal night. “You are beautiful ” now it felt like fire… she burned.. the echo of a scream ripped itself from her lungs.. she hung there.. sobbing softly.. “you are beautiful. ” it hurt worse.. her body jerked and twisted trying to escape the pain.. “oh God! Please! It hurts!” Her skin felt raw.. “you are beautiful ” her mouth opened in a silent scream.. her chest heaved trying to find breath..
Suddenly the darkness was gone.. before her was a woman.. her mouth crimson, slightly open as if in invitation… the womans eyes shining with a need so intense it pierced her soul.. this woman.. was everything she wanted to be.. this woman was ravishing.. and… beautiful.
He slowly stepped out from behind the mirror.. “now you see through my eyes.. you are beautiful in all your forms.. from you mind to your body to your heart.” He walked behind her so she could see him in the mirror. She whispered “I am beautiful…” a single tear slowly made it’s way to rest like a diamond on her cheek.
She saw him behind her.. felt his hands slide up her legs and lift her skirt.. her legs shook with need as she watched him grab hold of her hips in the mirror.
“Say it.” He growled, leaning over her to slip a hand beneath her breast. “I am beautiful ” she moaned as she felt him slide deeply inside her. He took her hard and fast, pushing her against her bonds.. her gasping crys echoed in the room.. her eyes never leaving the mirror. “Oh God! Please sir! Please.. i.. need… ” her voice was ragged and her breath was a gasp that flushed her cheeks. “What are you?” He asked.. holding her right on the edge of oblivion. “I AM BEAUTIFUL! ” she screamed as he pushed himself hard within her sending her cascading over the edge. Her body.. her beautiful body.. clamped down on him as pleasure roared through her vains… his heat filled her, his hands gripping her thighs.. holding her tight against him.
He slowly withdrew, savoring every touch.. he undid her bindings and stood her up before him. His hand cupped her cheek and he softly kissed her. “You are extraordinary.. and you deserve to see yourself as I do.” He said as he held her close to him supporting her.
She buried her head in his chest and wept… she could see… no false modesty.. no shame at her imperfections.. she was beautiful..
Best wishes -SirHanz