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Shall We Dance?this story is part of the FanClub (fm:male domination, 5493 words)

Author: Mad Lews
Added: Jan 06 2006Views / Reads: 2851 / 2275 [80%]Story vote: 8.30 (10 votes)
A Husband brings his wife to a BDSM club where she allows herself to be whipped to demonstrate her love. Story told from submissive woman's point of view.
 


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Shall We Dance?

Fresh from the shower, I pad out of the bathroom naked, trailing wisps of steam. I head toward the bedroom to see what you've selected for me this evening. The garter belt and stockings are no surprise. The dress you've selected is. It's a slinky cocktail dress with an off-the-shoulder black lycra top that clings to my curves and then flares into a short, flouncy, skirt that barely falls to mid-thigh. I haven't worn that since New Years. The shoes next to the bed are the Brazilian pair, dark, with short sturdy Cuban heels, just tall enough to lift and accentuate the curve of my bottom but comfortable enough for a long evening. I didn't even bother looking for a bra or panties, they wouldn't be here.

I put on the garter belt, roll the stockings up my legs clipping them onto the belt and then slip into the dress thankful that it still fits. With a giggle I playfully twirl before the dresser mirror, the skirt swirls up. I'd be ever so revealed to anyone watching. With a grin I sit before the mirror and apply the rich red lip-gloss you've left out, you leave me no other makeup for the evening.

I look up and see your reflection in the mirror. You're standing in the bedroom doorway watching; for how long? . The clothing you wear is much more casual than mine is. You're dressed in tan slacks, a light blue dress shirt open at the neck, and a gray sports coat. When I stand, you ...

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