Path: not-for-mail From: Story Archiver <archiver@sexstory4free.com> Newsgroups: alt.stories.erotic Subject: (FemDom, M/FF+) "Pajama Party" Lines: 374 X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-Newsreader: Microsoft Outlook Express 6.00.2800.1158 X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V6.00.2800.1165 X-Original-NNTP-Posting-Host: 203.194.43.241 Message-ID: <3feff911@news.comindico.com.au> X-Original-Trace: 29 Dec 2003 20:51:13 +1100, 203.194.43.241 Date: Mon, 29 Dec 2003 09:51:14 +0000 NNTP-Posting-Host: 203.194.27.1 X-Complaints-To: abuse@comindico.com.au X-Trace: news.optus.net.au 1072691474 203.194.27.1 (Mon, 29 Dec 2003 20:51:14 EST) NNTP-Posting-Date: Mon, 29 Dec 2003 20:51:14 EST Organization: Comindico Australia - reports relating to abuse should be sent to abuse@comindico.com.au =================== =[DISCLAIMER & SELFLESS PROMO]= *WARNING* - The following story is explicit and the poster takes absolutely no responsibility for the content within it. Visit http://sexstory4free.com to read more threesome, group, slut and more stories - free to join, and is advertiser supported so there is NO age checks, credit card checks or similar! Just click and GO! ()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()() -=[ Pajama Party ]=- The phone in Daniel's apartment rang just as he was about to walk out the door. He stood in the doorway debating on whether or not to answer it. Already late, he shrugged and rushed to answer it on the fourth ring. "Hello?" "Hello boy..." Daniel blushed, so much so that it could be heard in his voice when he answered "Good evening Mistress." "I need you.." "But Mistress, I was just about to head..." A soft tsking cut him off mid-sentence and Daniel closed his mouth, hushing immediately. He swallowed and took a deep breath as a moment of silence followed before she said "I will expect you here within half an hour, dressed and ready for me, understood?" Daniel groaned softly as he answered "Yes Mistress.." "Good boy..." Daniel smiled despite himself and whispered "Thank You Mistress." Just before he heard her hanging up. He stood there holding the phone in his hand, wondering how it was he was going to explain this one to the guys. Not 20 minutes before he had agreed to meet them at the local bar to watch the game. He could say he had been called into work, no.. best to just tell them that something had come up and that he couldn't stay. Calculating how much time it would take him to get dressed and then to stop by the bar and still make it to her house within 30 minutes, Daniel rushed into the bedroom, leaving a trail of clothes from the phone to his bed as he rushed to make it in time. Nearly 40 minutes later, Daniel was cursing that one beer he just had to have in order to save face with the guys as he rang Her doorbell. He fidgeted, shifting his weight from one foot to the other as he waited.. and waited.. and waited resisting the urge to ring the doorbell again. He knew she would not be happy that he was late. He stuffed his hands into the pockets of his jacket and stood there, wiggling his hips a little until the door opened. Daniel blushed as he saw her standing there, hands on her hips as she looked up at him, one foot tapping gently on the floor as she lifted her right hand to glance at her watch. "A little late aren't we boy?" She asked as she held her hand out. He looked at her hand in disbelief and whispered "Mistress.. someone might see.." She laughed and wiggled her fingers "Then I suggest that you do so and quickly so that you may come in." Daniel quickly removed his jacket, and handed it to her. She walked away from the doorway to hang it in the hall closet, then came back to the door, her long red nightgown swishing softly as she moved. Daniel let his gaze travel over her form as her unbuttoned his shirt, feeling the warm fall air brush over his arms and chest, revealing the top of the blue lace teddy she had bought him. She took his shirt and draped it over her arm, before brushing her long black hair over her shoulder, smiling as she watched him undress on her front porch. Daniel blushed as he kicked off his shoes and then bent to pick them up so that he could hand them to her. She took them quietly and placed them just inside the doorway, her smile broadening across her face as she saw the white stockings adorning his feet. Daniel whimpered and looked around, praying that none of her neighbors were taking notice of his stripping down on her step. He unbuttoned his jeans and slid them over his hips, gasping as the night air moved against his lace covered ass. Goosebumps sprang up immediately on the smooth skin of his thighs above the lace tops of the stockings. Folding the jeans quickly he handed them to her and whispered "Mistress.. may I please come in now?"