The Man from the South – Chapter 9

Leah was frustrated with her lackluster sex life, impatient to wait for her FWB, and embarked on an adventure with a Dom whom she had met virtually. * Prologue * Chapter 1 * Chapter 2 * Chapter 3 * Chapter 4 * Chapter 5 * Chapter 6 * Chapter 7 * Chapter 8 *

This story is best read in chronological order.

In Chapter 8, an unexpected reaction leads to an unusual turn of events.

Chapter 9:

The Man from the South remained standing beside his chair and watched Leah return to her pole.

Leah meanwhile felt a mix of emotions percolating through her. Walking away from her Dom meant he had a full view of her ass, a bit of a sore point with her; was she too big? Too round? Not firm enough? Too dimply?

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The Man from the South – Chapter 8

Leah was frustrated with her lackluster sex life, impatient to wait for her FWB, and embarked on an adventure with a Dom whom she had met virtually. * Prologue * Chapter 1 * Chapter 2 * Chapter 3 * Chapter 4 * Chapter 5 * Chapter 6 * Chapter 7 *

This story is best read in chronological order.

In Chapter 7, Leah continued to submit to her Dom while struggling to stay focused on her tasks.

Chapter 8:

Leah realized that his command to taste herself was preparing her for much more interactive play later, when she was expected to perform more intricately for her Dom. She knew that she would be taught how to suck his cock to his expectation and worried about whether she would be able to satisfy him.

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The Man from the South – Chapter 7

Leah was frustrated with her lackluster sex life, impatient to wait for her FWB, and embarked on an adventure with a Dom whom she had met virtually. * Prologue * Chapter 1 * Chapter 2 * Chapter 3 * Chapter 4 * Chapter 5 * Chapter 6 *

This story is best read in chronological order.

In Chapter 6, Leah is being inspected by the Man from the South and learning to accept her nudity in front of him.

Chapter 7:

With the leather part of the crop at her chin, Leah instinctively reacted in the most primal way; the dew between her legs, only slightly noticeable until now, intensified. She felt herself clench, and closed her eyes for a second. Then, she bit her lip.

The Man from the South watched her carefully. She thought she saw the corners of his mouth turn up slightly, but he didn’t actually smile. Remaining stoic, he stared into Leah’s eyes, encouraging her to stay focused on him.

Slowly, he began moving the crop down her neck, very lightly touching her skin.

Leah concentrated at the feeling of how the leather felt on her skin. She continued to develop more goosebumps and her skin tingled with anticipation. She swallowed and held her breath when the crop stopped moving between her breasts.

The Man from the South watched her expression and smiled.

“Yes,” he said quietly. “Like this.”

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The Man from the South – Chapter 6

Leah was frustrated with her lackluster sex life, impatient to wait for her FWB, and embarked on an adventure with a Dom whom she had met virtually. * Prologue * Chapter 1 * Chapter 2 * Chapter 3 * Chapter 4 * Chapter 5 *

In Chapter 5, Leah met the Man from the South, and is given a gift.

Chapter 6:

Leah nervously stood in front of the still seated Man from the South, keenly aware of the velvet ‘o’ ring collar around her neck. She felt both proud for taking this step and nervous about the next step.

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The Man from the South – Chapter 5

Leah was frustrated with her lackluster sex life, impatient to wait for her FWB, and embarked on an adventure with a Dom whom she had met virtually. * Prologue * Chapter 1 * Chapter 2 * Chapter 3 * Chapter 4 *

In Chapter 4, Leah entered the room at the end of the hall, and learned the art of patience.

Chapter 5:

Leah stared at the figure who entered the room. He closed the door behind him and turned the lock before facing her. He remained standing by the door without moving. Leah had heard the click of the lock and realized that she was now in. Whatever in meant at this point.

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The Man from the South – Chapter 4

Leah was frustrated with her lackluster sex life, impatient to wait for her FWB, and embarked on an adventure with a Dom whom she had met virtually. * Prologue * Chapter 1 * Chapter 2 * Chapter 3 *

Due to the long absence in continuing this story between Chapter 3 and 4, here is the last part of 3:

…When Leah arrived at the door marked 6, she felt her phone buzz. Looking at her screen, she read the next set of instructions:

‘Enter the hallway and turn left. Walk to the end of the hall and stop in front of the last door on the left side. Push it open, step inside, put your bag on the table next to the door, and walk into the center of room. Wait there until I arrive.’

The moment of truth, Leah thought nervously as she re-read her text. I can either follow these instructions, or turn around and forget the whole thing. I still have choice.

Standing silently in the hotel hallway, Leah began to fret. What if her family found out? What about Alex?

She stood completely still and stared down the narrow corridor. From her position, she could see a table pushed against a wall with a pretty flower arrangement in an ugly vase, indicating the end of the hallway. Leah stared at the flowers and slowly scanned the area until she could make out the indentation where the door in question was located. The door that would change her life if she decided to pass through it tonight.

Chapter 4:

Still standing in the hallway, Leah decided the time to take action was now. She felt secure in the knowledge that this experience tonight would be the beginning of a new chapter in her life, one she felt relatively adequately prepared for.

Slowly, she walked down the center of the carpeted hallway, focusing on the pretty flowers in the ugly vase on the table at the end of the hall. When she arrived, she stopped and turned to her left. As her instructions in her phone had indicated, there was a door which was not completely closed. Leah glanced at her phone again, re-read her instructions, then turned it off and placed it into her bag.

This is it, she thought as she pushed open the door and stepped inside.

The first thing she noticed was that the room did not look like a standard hotel room. It was bigger and emptier than what she expected, with less furniture than usual. But the most intriguing item in the room was a thick, stainless steel pole in the center of the room.

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Seductive torment in the cabin

This is the continuing story of Alexandra and Andrew, two platonic friends succumbing to curiosity, desire and sexual tension. To read this story in consecutive order, start here: part 1, part 2, part 3.

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While Andrew continued his torturous play between her legs, Alexandra placed her arms around his neck and pulled him closer to her. He shifted his position slightly to allow for her to hang on to him as she buckled and twitched under his touch. Just as she felt a wave of approaching orgasm roll through her, Andrew removed his fingers and touched them to his lips. He took a deep breath in and closed his eyes.

Alexandra watched in fascination. This was a man who hungered for her in ways she never encountered before.

When Andrew opened his eyes again he stared at her and placed his fingers, wet with her juices, in front of her lips.

“Taste yourself,” he commanded her.

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A cabin of opportunities and benefits

This is the continuing story of Alexandra and Andrew, two platonic friends succumbing to curiosity, desire and sexual tension. In the previous chapter (part 2) they were planning a day trip to explore some properties for a future project of Andrew’s. Before that (part 1) Alexandra fantasized about a sexual experience with her friend which led to a frustrating night without relief.

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The cabin looked inviting with its big stone fireplace and the huge framed windows. But it was the scenery through the windows that enhanced the seductive atmosphere; nothing but trees and water.

“There’s a lot of privacy here,” Andrew said, reading Alexandra’s mind. Quickly, she turned to give him a sly smile.

“Sure is,” she agreed before turning her attention back to the window.

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The intricate complications of friends with(out) benefits

A stand-alone piece that’s connected to Longing for orgasmic release using the same two characters: Alexandra and Andrew. Pondering their platonic friendship and the possibilities of a friends with benefits relationship.

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“What would happen if we kissed?”

Andrew stated the question bluntly, without preliminary chitchat. This is how it’s been with him since the beginning, Alexandra thought. The demand for truth and full disclosure in all their conversations. He had always insisted that if she wanted to know something, to ask him directly.

She stared at him. The sexual tension continued to make its presence known, but other than a few virtual boundaries, they hadn’t crossed the lines in real life. Theirs was a platonic friendship, at least for now.

Or was it? 

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Longing for orgasmic release

Tossing and turning isn’t going to help me get some rest, Alexandra thought as she rolled around on the big futon, trying to stay underneath the warmth of the electric blanket.

It was cold in the room, but warm in the bed. Her skin tingled. She kept thinking about him, how they left it last time they were together. How the pull to join, with lips and pussy and cock, had increased in strength and intensity.

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