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Chapter 53: The Virgin´s Summer, Part 4, Do You Love Me?
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Buying Charlotte Chapter 54: The Virgin´s Summer, Part 5, The ´Look´
The vibe inside me is in fact, making it very difficult for me to keep my legs together. My pelvis is shuddering and shaking, my pussy liquefying.He seizes me by my locked ankles, pulling me straight, squaring me up to the foot of the bed. Looping one end of the rope around an ankle, he tugs at it, to slide it between my feet. Then he stretches out the rope, coiling it around the upright on one side of the four-poster, and then the other side, before stretching it back, tensioning the rope a little, and tying the end to my other ankle."You see," he says, conversationally, "I can do this now." And he pulls at the rope. As it pulls, my ankles are firmly and irresistibly prised apart, my legs opened.He pulls on the rope until my ankles are about a foot apart. He surveys me. "You know, I think we can do better than that."He unties one ankle, all the while holding a tight grip on my leg, and then reties me at the knee. He repeats this on my other leg.Then he tightens the rop
Buying Charlotte Chapter 55: The Virgin´s Summer, Part 6, The Observer
"How long have you been there?""Oh, I think I caught most of it. I heard a rumpus from downstairs, and came to see if something was amiss..." He leans forward onto his knees. "You know I would have paid to see this if it weren´t free. And yes, I think I will; thank you, Michael."As Michael sits beside me, tormenting my nipples, my hips in convulsions, my Master settles on his stomach between my thighs."Don´t let her cum. If she gets close, stop her," says Michael."Of course." My Master leans in, lapping at me, licking up my hot juices, swiping circles inside me. My pussy begins to vibrate, but he feels it and withdraws, instead, licking my thighs, before withdrawing back to his chair. "Ah, no, Charlotte. You and Michael started this one. I´m just an observer here."That didn´t feel like fucking observation...Michael gives the clamp a last pinch, watching me closely again. "Nope, I think that one´s done its best too."He removes both clamps, and the pain subsides a li
Buying Charlotte Chapter 56: The Virgin´s Summer, Part 7, Michael´s Time
The three of us sit out on the terrace, overlooking the sea. In the heat, coffee, juice and toast are as much as any of us wants for breakfast."I have to go back to the city for a few days," announces my Master. "I´ll be setting off after breakfast. Is there anything that either of you wants bringing back?"Michael shrugs. "No, I´m good.""Me neither, Master, but this is a bit sudden, isn´t it? You never mentioned it before.""I´ve only just found out when I checked my e-mails this morning. Haswell wants to talk to me about something.""Is everything alright?""I think so. The tone was light enough. I´m hoping he wants to discuss an extended contract.""Good luck on that one," says Michael. "You can have this place every summer for me..."After breakfast, my Master changes into his suit. "I´ll only be a couple of days I think," he says, kissing me on the forehead. "See you soon.""Take good care of her," he says to Michael."My pleasure."-----It´s hot, really
Buying Charlotte Chapter 57: The Virgin´s Summer, Part 8, Michael´s Gift
I chuckle but, enjoying myself, continue my teasing. The control I have, of having my Lover under me, of choosing when and how I will allow myself to be penetrated...I gasp. Michael, gripping my hips hard, holding me still, drives upwards, spearing me in one smooth movement.I yell and laugh at the same time. It feels so good. My slick pussy, stretched open by the thick shaft inside me, flows and pulses as our bodies merge.Even in the darkness, I see the whiteness of his grin. "Enough teasing, Madam." And he flips me over, onto my back. "Now we´ll see who has control..."And he thrusts, hard, and again."Scream for me, Charlotte. I want to hear you..."It takes no effort. Michael is pummelling me inside, and it feels... just amazing.Shrieking and laughing, I swing my legs, wrapping them around him, allowing him to penetrate me even more deeply."Ah, that´s it... you´re going to walk bow-legged tomorrow..."He´s probably not wrong. I move to meet him, colliding my b
Buying Charlotte Chapter 58: The Virgin´s Summer, Part 9, James Returns
My Master pulls up outside and I rush out to meet him, Michael following in my wake."Master! How are you?""I´m good Charlotte. Glad to be back here again with you both."He hugs me and swings me around, kissing me soundly, but I notice his eyes lock briefly with Michael´s. Is it my imagination? Michael gives him the smallest of headshakes, all but invisible.We go back inside, my Master´s arm around my waist from one side, Michael´s from the other."How was your trip?" asks Michael."Very successful: much more so than I expected.""They´ve extended your contract?""Better than that. I´ve been offered a directorship. Apparently, this first phase was a practice run for me, while they weighed me up. Haswell wants me to take charge of the project.""That´s great, James. I... assume you accepted?""Oh yes." My Master rubs his hands together. "Why would I not? All that hard work is paying off at last.""It sounds as though congratulations are in order then?""I thin
Buying Charlotte Chapter 59: The Virgin´s Summer, Part 10, James´ Gift
I stare at the ring in bafflement. "Master?" Then I look from the one to the other of them, and back again."Aren´t you going to take it?" asks Michael. "I thought it was what you wanted?""But how...?"My Master speaks softly. "I will always be your Master, Charlotte, for as long as you want me. And Michael will be your husband, in the legal sense. In truth, we all know the reality. The three of us are bound, each to the others. And we, the two of us, Michael and I, ask that you wear both rings."I look at my Master, dumbstruck. Then at Michael, who grins and winks at me.Hands shaking, I take the second ring, fitting it to my finger. The slight scalloping at the edges of the two golden bands fits together, and the pair sit on my finger, apparently a single piece, in gleaming red, gold and silver-white."You will have one husband de jure," says my Master, softly. "but, de facto, two."And I burst into tears."Hey, Charlotte, calm down." Michael sounds worried, baffleme
Buying Charlotte Chapter 60: The Virgin´s Summer, Part 11, Celebrations
I try to take the cock in front of me in my hands, but Michael seizes my wrists, raising my arms over my head, pressing them down on the bed. "Don´t move from that position," he instructs. He sounds stern, but his eyes are twinkling."Tighten your lips."I wrap my lips around my teeth, and Michael pushes himself between, using my mouth to pleasure himself. The ridge of his cock-head squeezes past my lips and back again, in and out again, and all the time, he is flowing more heavily, a steady trickle of briny pre-cum, which gradually settles to my throat.He withdraws for a moment. "Swallow," he says, watching my face. I gulp, and he pushes back inside.My pussy is electrifying under my Master´s attentions, sending stabs of pleasure spiking through me. Two fingers inside, scraping my sweet spot, he works my bud with his tongue, winding circles with the tip. The fleshy hood held back with a thumb, my naked clit quivers and pulses as he licks and flicks and sucks.My breathing i
Buying Charlotte Chapter 61: The Virgin´s Summer, Part 12, Her Master´s Anger
As we leave the building, my Master walking ahead of us, I decide that Michael is right. There is something about my Master´s stance, his body language. Michael leans towards me, his voice still low.´It´s not about sex, Charlotte, about other men. He´s your Master. And you reacted to Haswell; the way you should only react to him.""Are you mad at me too?"I´m not thrilled with you, no. And I´m going to make a prediction as well.""Mmm? What?""You´re going to have another set of stripes on your ass this evening."It doesn´t get to the evening. Back at the beach, as we get out of the car, my Master, who has been unusually silent all the way back, grabs me by the wrist. "You, Madam. Upstairs. Now." His tone is severe, his face unsmiling.In the bedroom, he rummages through the drawer where Michael packed his collection of ´toys´, producing rope. I have seen it before. On that occasion, Michael used it to tie me, then fuck me over the horizon. We had a memorable time that d
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