Disclaimer: this is a piece of erotic fiction. PLease read it
only if you are going to enjoy it, and it's legal for you to read
and enjoy it.

Introduction: This story is told from the point of view of a real
adult model (she knows who she is) and because of that, it's told
with a lot of admiration and love. You won't find humiliation or
violence here. I think of this story as a tribute to her, and to
Eve, and to all adult models, and to all women, really. Beauty at
its best.

As always, if you have any critic or comment, please, please,
please email me.

Categories: mc - ff - fd

* * *

Last night I was heading home after a tiring day of shooting,
phone calls, public relations and lots of sex, when I noticed
there was somebody waiting for me outside my door. I stopped the
car, and only then I realized it was Eve, one of the models from
my site. It was much of a relief: Budapest is a safe city most of
the time, but you never know...

It surprised me anyway to see her there waiting, and I could tell
that she was kind of nervous too. Eve is a nice girl, but quite
shy, and we haven't had that much relation with her. We both said
"hi", and I left the car. Eve was really sexy, her skin very
pale, like if she had seen a ghost or was about to say a speech
in front of 10000 people.

"Hi", she said, "I was beginning to get impatient".

"Well, you don't need to", I answered, "we're here now. What's
up?"

She didn't answer right away. Instead, she started to move, sort
of a slow dance, from side to side, giggling and playing with a
strange diamond pendant she was wearing.

"Nothing, it's just... I was hoping we could hang out... more
than we do normally... I mean... not just at work"

I always knew there was something magnetic about this girl, but I
couldn't tell what exactly it was. Seeing her standing in front
of me, like an excited teenager, made my head start to flow and
my body get warm. I was taken back to reality when a little
unexpected moan escaped from my mouth.

"What?", she asked me.

"Nothing, it's just... That's a pretty necklace"

"Thanks", responded Eve, "it's a gift from my grandma. They say
she's a witch". She giggled again.

All the time she had been dancing from left to right and back,
and so the pendant had started to swing and turn, and the street
lights reflected in it with a thousand colors. It was so
beautiful, it was impossible not to look at it. It was
intoxicating. Eve went on talking, although I could barely
understand her words:

"It's a funny necklace too. The way it catches the light, the
colors inside it... But you have to stare deeply at it, watch it
go back and forth, back and forth... You have to watch it, it's
relaxing, isn't it? Back and forth, back... You feel almost as it
controlled you, and indeed it sort of controls your thoughts,
while it turns, with all the lights in it. You have to watch it
and it becomes the center of all your will, look at it and lose
all worries, look at it deeply, deeply, go back and forth, and
while you look at it and listen to my voice everything is fine,
and everything my voice says while you watch it is fine, and you
like it, and you agree with it. Now, I think we should go inside,
it's almost December, and it's never a good idea to catch a
pneumonia"

"I think we should all get inside", I suddenly said, waking up
from some kind of daydreaming. It was almost December, and it's
never a good idea to catch a pneumonia.

"I would love to go inside", and when Eve said "love" it sounded
more like "loooove", and my head felt dizzy again.

The image of Eve's cute ass floating like a balloon in front of
me was the last thing I saw before opening the door to my
apartment.

* * *

Things went fast after that. Eve suggested that we took a glass
of wine, and we did. Eve suggested that some soft music would be
nice, and I put an Enya CD on. She took her coat off, and invited
me to do so, and so I did. The heat was on, and in more than one
sense, I would add. She asked me to light some candles as she
turn the lights off. Now her necklace was dancing brighter than
before, reflecting the small fires. All of this was getting a bit
weird, and I knew I should be worried about why all of Eve's
insinuations were getting my full, right-from-the-heart approval.

But I wasn't worried at all. I felt in heaven. All I could think
about was that pendant, swinging, twisting, tuning, and the
lights, and the color patterns, and Eve's voice...:

"You may ask why is all of this happen. It's easy. I love you. I
love you with all my heart. I can't stand watching you in the
shootings, seeing you almost every day, and never being able to
tell you how I feel"

Her tone was calm as she spoke. There didn't seem to be any anger
in her words, just love, and a bit of sadness.

"I still can't believe that you didn't find it out. It is quite
obvious for me all the time."

"I didn't notice anything", said I, surprised that I could speak
at all

"Well, it's said now. But I don't think it is time to talk about
the past. It's time to enjoy the present, don't you think?"

"Yes", I answered without even realizing.

"And I bet you are enjoying it almost as much as me. I bet you
don't feel uncomfortable at all. In fact, I bet this situation is
turning both of us on."

And when I thought about it (when I stopped thinking about the
necklace for a moment) I realized there was a familiar tickle
between my legs. A warm tickle, a kind of itch you want to
scratch so badly.

"By the way", she started again, "we should be much more
comfortable without our clothes, don't you think? I'll go first"

I watched Eve undressing slowly, trying to pretend that she was
not paying any attention to it. Her blouse was almost
transparent, and I could see her hard nipples through it. Without
realizing, both of us were getting more and more aroused. When
she unbuttoned her skirt, I could see that Eve's panties were
starting to get wet under it.

"Mmmh, you liked that, don't you?", she asked me.

"I like it. I love your body". Words were getting out from me
without my permission. No only that: my hands had started moving
with a mind of their own, one of them caressing my nipples, the
other doing all the way down to my warm sex.

"I think I will leave this little thing on", Eve said, pointing
at the pendant while she sat down on the sofa again. "It's your
turn now"

And then I started the sexiest strip dance I have ever done,
sexier than the ones I've recorded for my members, sexier than
any of my boyfriends would have dreamed of... My body was on
fire. My hands slowly showed the way down my hips, to my thighs,
and inside my thighs too, almost touching my pussy. And then they
flew away, teasing Eve, who seemed to respond very well to it,
since she was rubbing her clit and smiling back at me.

I unbuttoned my shirt, and I was shocked to see how hard my
nipples were. It seemed like they wanted to come out of my chest.
I pressed and pinched them, and waves of pleasurable pain went
through my body. I moaned and for a moment, my legs felt weak. I
laughed, and Eve laughed with me. We were both enjoying this, as
she had said.

My pants were next. I unzipped them, and with wide round
movements of my ass I pulled them down inch by inch. When they
were low enough, with a playful kick I threw them towards Eve. My
hand was playing with my panties again, my clit so wet and so big
and so desiring to be touched that I thought it would explode. I
leaned towards Eve and I gave her my (our) first passionate,
absolute, passionate love kiss. I pressed my crotch against her
thigh and I couldn't help but start rubbing up and down on it.
Eve kissed me again and kindly pushed me away from her body.

"All right, sweetheart, we have to do this slow, we have to
'seize the moment', if you know what I mean. Now, two rules will
help us with that. First one, you have to obey everything I say:
remember the pendant controls your will. Second rule: you can't
come until I tell you so; you can get so close to orgasm as you
want, and you can stay there as long as you need, but without my
order, orgasm won't come. However, when it does come, it will be
the best orgasm of your life, so hard you won't believe it's
true. Have you understood these rules?"

"Yes, my love." I don't know why I called her that, but it seemed
so true at the moment.

"Ok, then, start with my feet and go up from there."

I kneeled in front of her, and looking up I could see her perfect
body, offered for me. She looked so young, so pleasurable, her
pink area, her sweet belly, her firm tits -with the pendant, the
pendant, the pendant between them-, and of course her cute angel
face above all of it. A wave of desire mixed with tenderness
shocked me as I sucked her toes with hunger. Her feet were kind
of chubby, but still well formed, clean, sexy. I continued to
suck one of them, while with my hands I pressed the other one
against my tits. She arched them, maybe to tease me, maybe
because of her own pleasure. I licked her sole, bit her ankle,
went back to her toes for a final goodbye sucking.

It was time to move up. Her legs, her thighs were soft, athletic,
well muscled. I run my fingers tickling her inner thighs and I
could feel her responding, moaning, her back arching in tension.
My tongue was next, running all over her belly button, and for
the first time my hands climbed up to her tits, and pressed them
tightly. Eve's moans increased, her eyes closed, her head
floating on the top of the sofa. I wrapped my arms around her
waist and squeezed our bodies together, while kissing and licking
her nipples. Then my hands descended to her round ass, pulling
new and harder moans from her.

With her fingers she took some hair away from my face and kissed
me harder than before.

"I'm ready now. Lick my sex".

I kissed her before making my way down her body (passed the
pendant, the pendant, the pendant) and to her pussy. It was open
like a flower, and wet, obviously ready for my cares. I pulled
its lips with mine, sensually caressed her clit , and inserted my
fingers in her hole. She was starting to move her hips back and
forth, and I tried to keep the rhythm with my tongue. She was
groaning already, and I felt my arousal grow with hers. She
smiled at me. We were both breathing heavily. And then I felt a
soft touch in my sex. Eve's foot was playing with my clit, while
my tongue was playing with hers. It was easier to keep rhythm
like this: with my left hand I pressed her foot against my
crotch, the other one was deep inside her, and our moans kept
growing.

I continued licking her, touching her, trying to get where I knew
her G-spot would be, eating her clit out. She continued to play
and fuss with my pussy, and my hips moved without my permission.
She called my name. I licked faster. I could have cummed straight
away, but I had to wait for her. We were both sweaty, our skins
were shining bright and sexy. I was getting closer and closer to
orgasm every second, oh god Eve was skilful with her toes. We
were both trembling with pleasure. Oh yes, her clit, her foot, my
vagina, her body, the pendant, the pendant, the pendant.

"Come here, my pet, lay down", she said. I laid down on the sofa,
and for a moment I thought she was going to lick me back.
Instead, she did something better. She fitted her legs crossed
with mine, so that our two pussies were stuck together, and
started rubbing hers against mine. I moved my hips in circles,
and with each turn the pleasure kept going up, and my mind
thought I could not handle more, I had to scream, scream, and so
I did, an so did Eve. It was like our sexes were glued to each
other, and we kept moving them in unison, harder, harder, faster,
waves of pleasure in every inch of my body.

"Yes, yes, God, yes...", I said, and "YEEEES, Cum for me, my
love" she answered.

And at that very moment all the pleasure that had been gathering
up for the last minutes showed itself, and I felt like and
explosion of pleasure, an electric wave that started on my clit,
expanded to my breasts, to my ass, and from there to my arched
legs and feet, to my arms and hands, to my brain, and so making
me tremble in an unbearable ecstasy. I couldn't even breath for a
moment, my body shook in pleasure spasms, and pleasure was all I
could feel in every cell. I think I was crying and screaming and
Eve was doing the same thing. I was still in an orgasm without
end, when it seemed to reduce was only to get stronger a second
later. My muscles were tense, my back arched, and pleasure, and
screams: "yes, yes, I love you, I love you", and the orgasm
continued, and both our pussies were open and wet like two mouths
kissing, and it was impossible, I bit my lips until I felt a
taste of blood, and a final wave of pleasure shocked all over me,
and the whole Budapest must have heard me scream as I touched
heaven in the top of the most powerful orgasm I can ever get to
feel, and I shook for the last times, I could feel pleasure
fading away, and so was I.

I felt Eve kissing me again before falling asleep, in a deep,
deep sleep.

* * *

When I opened my eyes again, Eve was in front of me. I was laying
on the bed sofa with her, embraced like two little kids, and I
could feel her hair on my shoulder. All the memories from the
night before came rushing to me head, and blood came rushing to
my face. Eve lowered her head and kissed me.

"Morning, dear. I hope you had sweet dreams."

I was smiling, with a pleasantly dumb sensation.

"I'm fine. I'm more than fine. I'm great!"

"And I'm happy it's so... and I'm more than happy that I can be
here sharing it with you!" She said, and then continued: "Now,
look at the pendant again". I did so, and she started moving it
back and forward again, letting subtle morning flashes shine
through it. "You see, I don't want to harm you, I don't want to
force you to do anything. As I told you yesterday, I'm in love
with you. I couldn't resist any more days without having you. And
this was the only way I came up with, to be sure to have you,
completely have you, I mean. But now it's over. Now you will fall
asleep again, and when you wake up, you will remember everything
just as it happened, and you will feel right about it, no guilt,
no shame. My spell over you will be lifted, and you will recover
your free will. Now, look at the pendant as it swings back... and
forth... and back... forth... look at it... look at it..."

I felt my eyes closing again, and pressed my body strongly
against Eve's. Darkness (but a sweet, healing darkness)
surrounded me, and I felt asleep.

I woke up still with a smile in my face. I realized there was
something on a shelter near the bed: a little package and a note.
Inside the package I found a necklace, just like the one Eve was
wearing. The note said:

"Last night was the best night in my life. Thank you so much.
Take this pendant as a prove of our little secret, and use it as
you wish. I love you!"

And that's the story of how I was Eve's slave for a night, and I
have to say it's one of the sweetest memories in my whole life.
