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The Never Ending Story

Part 1

The Never Ending Story


Part 1

They sat together at his apartment. Having met a coupe of months before their
relationship had taken the more ore less usual way. Although she sensed that
under his quiet and a little withdrawn attitude something else lay waiting also
she couldn't quite fathom it.

Their mutual love was obvious and as her girlfriends put it they were the ideal
couple.

Sitting together they talked about the recent events, politics, their friends.

Dressed in a plain black dress, not too tight to show her slim figure too much,
she snuggled in  his embrace, feeling his tender stroking of her back.



He looked into her eyes smiling suddenly.

"Why are you smiling" she asked.

"Oh, I just remember I have a little present for you"

She sat up smiling. "Come on show me".

He fumbled in his pocket, brought out a small box wrapped in golden gift-paper.
Handed it to her smilingly.

She started to unwrap an found a that kind of box jewelry usually comes in.

She hesitated. "For me? What is it?"

"Open and you will see, I hope you like it". His eyes sparkled. Also he seemed
not quite sure.

She did as told. Inside she found a tiny golden chain with two small balls
dangling from the end. She  looked at it in surprise, then at him.

Looked back at it. "Its nice", held it to her arm, "but too long for a
bracelet".

He smiled, a little awkward, " Its not for the arm actually"

Slowly it dawned on her "My foot?" she asked, her expression a mixture of
puzzlement and wonder.

He nodded.

Slowly she reached to her foot, put the chain around the ankle, looked at it. It
sparkled a little in the candlelight.

"Like it?" she asked.

He looked admiringly at her. Nodded again, she could tell he liked it very much.

It occurred to her that this was the first time he ever gave a clue as to what
he liked to see her in or see on her. She had never really given much thought to
that and he had never mentioned anything.

He glanced at her, " It looks sexy" he said a little shy.

She nodded, exactly what she had thought," I wonder whether I dare wear it
outside"

Being the more intellectual type, she had never really enjoyed drawing looks at
her. Actually enjoying sex very much, she did not show that to the outside world
in any way.

He at back looking at her" You know I like gold chains on a woman".

She smiled, "You never told me I would have worn some if I had known" 

She embraced him they kissed for a while, the feeling of the golden chain really
made her feel sexy.

After a while she whispered in his ear " What else didn't you tell me?"

He hesitated a little kissed her again, nippled her ear then whispered," I would
like to tie your hands."

He held her firm in his embrace, feeling her astonishment her wonder. Thoughts
flashing through her mind. She felt that there are times when you can talk too
much. She had never done any " kinky" sex before.

She only whispered," Do it"

Obviously he had not anticipated such a straightforward answer. Stopping in his
caressing he looked into her eyes. She looked back nodding.

He stood up went to the kitchen and came back with a length of rope in his hand.

She looked at him, the rope in his hand definitely turned her on, she didn't
know why and at this point didn't care.

He sat beside her. Took her into her arms the rope trailing over her body. They
kissed he whispered turn around. She did and as if asked put her hands behind
her back. She could feel the rope winding around her wrists being tightened. She
felt the sensation, new, exciting.

He turned her around kissing her passionately she returned the kiss.

Slowly he starlet to caress her. She couldn't do anything but feel. And this was
as she later understood the final experience. She didn't have to do anything
than to feel to let happen. She had always taken the responsibility for is
feelings for his pleasure. Now she had only to feel her own.



When he finally let her to the bedroom she got a glance at herself in the
mirror. The golden anklet sparkling her hands tied the white rope contrasting
with her black dress. Standing upright.

Laying her on the bed he couldn't undress her completely because of her tied
hands. He pushed her dress upwards unid her panties, she let him do it with
anticipation. He Caressed her and then took her slow but firm they both climaxed
together.

Later after he had untied her, when they were snuggling in bed he said teasingly
and a little unsure " Next time I tie you, you should wear something I can
undress more easily" He looked into her eyes trying to read her feelings.

She just smiled at him a bright and warm smile then just nodded.



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