Tonight would be the night. It was he... who as a part of their agreement... set
the schedule for things and he knew she was ready... even if she was too scared
to admit it. Up until now their games had consisted of playful teasing while
he taught her how to please him. Punishment had always come in the form of
withheld pleasure but tonight it was time to take things further and begin to
let her explore the bridges between pain and pleasure and submission and
ecstacy. Tonight... not only would she admit she wanted to go further... she would
beg him to take her there.
Heads turned when she walked across the hotel lobby... but she was oblivious to
all but him. The week of separation... the late-night phone calls and the
stories he had e-mailed her to read on the plane had all done the trick. Her
whole body throbbed with the need to be touched... by this man. His story
selection always hinted at things to come and today's stories had all been
about spankings; with whips... with hands... by another woman while he watched.
All contained a degree of humiliation... all turned her on more than she ever
wanted to admit. Later on... he would make her tell him...