"Parchment of Passion: Lissette 2"
By A.H. Scott
Copyright 2011 A.H. Scott
Published by A.H. Scott at Smashwords
“Parchment Of Passion: Lissette 2
by
A.H. Scott
Lissete's blue eyes scanned over the pages of her journal, as she sauntered down a memory lane of lust and diminishment.
Dates and years seemed to have flown by, as this woman in her forties relived those events of seduction gone by.
Scenarios set forth by Lissette's dom, revealed this sub's desire to fulfill the tiniest detail of desire he wished for...
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Wednesday, May 19th -
I wonder where the sash on this white robe I'm wearing is? I know I had it before I came into this room. As I walk towards my dom sitting in an Italian leather chair, this white garment starts to part with every movement of my luscious legs. On my feet are a pair of red stilettos. I know my dom is a man of such distinct intelligence and power loves his sub in high heels.
Once again, I wonder where could that robe sash possibly is?
Well, of course, there it is. In the hands of a powerful man. My dom slowly twists it around both of his hands and I smile ever so gently at him. Because, I think I know exactly what's going to happen to me. But, then again, I know the wheels inside of my dom's lusty mind are twisting.
There I stand before you with a white robe that barely covers my naked body beneath. Since the robe is so short, you can see a few strands of brown pussy hair exposed.
My dom releases the white sash from his right hand and motions for me to turn around. The gold watch on his wrist shimmers in the glow of lamplight. When I make that turn, a gentle breeze shows my nice round ass for my dom to get a look at. He commands me to turn back around and then face him in that chair.
As I turn back around, I can see that sash is wrapped between both of his hands. Oh, I know this is going to be quite an interesting encounter.
He is dressed in a red robe. Red is after all, the color of power and passion. All of which the things you are, sir. Without another word from my dom's lips, he slowly parts his legs.
This good lil sub knows to instinctively lower my eyes, drop my robe and get on all fours. As I crawl to him, my breasts gently shake from side to side. My hips and ass lightly shift forward.
Finally, I am at his feet. My dom gives me no response or direction at what to do next. Yet, a good sub knows how to please a man of power.
These hands touch his left foot and begin a soft massaging. Every toe is rolled between my fingers and as I finish on my dom's first leg, I motion my head downward and roll my tongue tip against his large toe. Now, moving onto my dom's second leg, the same occurs.
My hands massage both of my dom's calves. Those muscles within his legs are tense, but I continue to work on him slowly. Along each thigh, my tongue rolls lightly.
A good sub knows when the first and second leg are completed in the act of a massage, there is one entity that is left for attention.
I attended my dom's third leg. And, he was pleased....
- Lissette
A woman trained in the exquisite art of pleasure was a treasure to her dom. This was Lissette....