Chapter four: Enticements

She had gone to a specialty store, an Adults Only place tucked behind a parking lot off the street. She couldn’t resist him but perhaps she could tempt him, she thought. By the time she’d left she’d spent half her check in the store trying to imagine what might entice him, he didn’t seem interested to share that type of thing, but she imagined perhaps he simply never had the opportunity to expose himself to it. She bought a collar since he seemed to like being in control, and a couple interesting outfits. She’d made sure they were all crotch-less, as not to get in the way of his real desires… she didn’t think he was the kind of man that had much patience for teasing of that nature. He’d have preferred that she was already completely naked when he arrived after all. She also acquired some edible panties, as she didn’t think he would mind this. She had heard him mention that he loved deserts, especially pie, and that he liked hers nearly as much as pecan. He was teasing her at the time, while she lay there in the wake of his sorcery, but she knew he wouldn’t turn her down in favor pecan pie. She also bought a few toys to keep herself occupied while he was away.

He’d call her on occasion to check-in, he’d ask how she was doing to let her know he hadn’t forgotten about her. She tried not to be the one to call, to see what he would do, to show him she wasn’t obsessed with him. But she imagined he saw through that, even as she hoped he worried about what she might be up to. His checking in had become an unspoken condition of their arrangement, though she could hardly set her clock by it. He would call whenever the mood struck him, though she imagined he’d been struggling to find the time to talk with her.

The worst thing about it though was that he never led with whether or not he wanted to come over, he’d always wait as if he was measuring her mood. Usually she couldn’t holdout, the anticipation driving her up the wall, and she asked when he was planning to make a visit. He’d usually be coy about it either way, and say something like “I want to see you soon, I’ll let you know when I can make it,” which made her want to rip his throat out just a little. It wasn’t really an answer after all, except to say he wasn’t making any promises but was trying to work it out. He’d usually call back by the next evening, which either meant he had a plan, or he was calling to tell her it might be awhile, if he didn’t she knew he was definitely working on it and would probably call the day of. So it was a surprise to her when he said he was on his way over, that he’d had a sudden craving for pie if she knew where he could get some.

It had caught her off guard, she didn’t know what it meant or if it meant anything at all, he was probably trying to throw her off balance. He did, and she said yes of course. She’d bought some candles to, but subtle and soothing, she knew he didn’t like perfume and similarly overpowering scents. When he arrived she had just gotten out of the shower, and barely had time to slip on the crotch-less teddy and collar as she made her way to the door. “Interesting,” that’s all he said when he saw her.

He walked in like he owned the place and slammed the door behind him. He was in a mood tonight, and she wondered if her outfit had triggered the shift. He kissed her neck as he drew her close to him, and searched to verify the crotch-less nature of the outfit. She was soaking wet, he covered his hand in it and licked his fingers. He turned her around with his other hand and slapped her on the ass to indicate she should head to the bed room. As she arrived at the bed she realized he was unleashed. He pushed her into bed and spread her open, he was inside her… was he serious, was he about to give her what she asked for. Just like that, all it took was a collar and some naughty lingerie… had she known she thought. She was so excited she came before she knew it was happening, he was in control after all, he was in her head… and she couldn’t help but respond to his desires. As she began to cum, he pulled out and was down on her before she could breathe in what was happening. He played her, he used her desires and emotions to bring her to a boil and took advantage of the momentum. He wasn’t going to give in to her, not tonight. Things went forward from there as they always had, and before long she was in the throes of her uncontrolled release. “That was nice,” he said, “a change of pace.” He was teasing her again, but she didn’t mind it. It meant he’d had fun with her, and for now that was all she could hope for. He laid back with her awhile, it had been over so fast this time compared to the others. She’d definitely lost it this time, but she was already imagining the next… as he lay there beside her.