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Subject: Title story: "Vanilla" Author: Anonymous 54797972
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Date: Wed, 21 Sep 2005 10:19:34 +0000
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Vanilla
We lay entwined and exhausted. I said "Mmmmmm. That was nice. I'm glad we
sampled the vanilla."
You replied "It wasn't precisely vanilla, sir. After all, I'm still wearing your
training collar. I don't really think being ordered to make love
vanilla style is quite the same as making love vanilla style."
"Close enough. Sorry about the trouble finding me- I thought the consuite
was an obvious place to look."
"That's o.k., lover. Good night."
"G'nighmumble" I drifted off, feeling the comforting sensation off you
your fingers holding me gently around the genitals. As time wore on, I
occasionally drifted up into a half dreaming-half
awake state, when your holding occasionally changed into fondling. With time I
got used to it.
I dreamed I was standing in front of a classroom, answering questions about
the homework, and my pants were too tight. I was too embarrassed to put my hands
in my pants right there, but it was getting really
uncomfortable and distracting me, and a girl in the front row was staring
at my crotch like something really peculiar was happening there. Finally,
drifting into the almost awake state in which I
can sometimes control my dreams, I decided to go stand facing the blackboard
in the corner of the classroom, like I was peering at a diagram I had drawn, and
just stick my right hand in my pants real quick and rearrange things. My
fingers encountered someone else's, and something else, and I was in bed,
touching your hand and the padlock in it, that went around my balls. And I was
coming awake real fast. My dick got even harder than it already had in my sleep,
and my stomach clenched and fluttered with fear. "Oh shit" I thought.
"I wondered when you were going to wake up." You were lying alonside me,
speaking softly into my ear. I could see your face above mine by the light of
the city coming in the hotel room window.
"It's been about five minutes."
The expression in your face and voice was a mixture of love, desire, and
cat-who-just-ate-the-canary satisfaction. You wriggled the lock a bit,
massaging my balls with it, and my cock twitched up and banged into the sheet
above it.
I had been carefully lying motionless thinking about the situation, and
gathering my strenghth. I suddenly grabbed for the chain around your neck.
My fingertips slid along your skin, encountering nothing. "Ohhhhhh shiiiiit"
I thought. But I figured I'd try to bluff it out.
"Did I tell you you could take you collar off?" I snapped in my best
masterly voice. You stiffened and pulled into yourself for an instant, then
mock-snarled and yanked the lock. Not hard ...
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