15.4.15



tightening the asanawa around his wrists she smiled widely  almost as wide apart as her eyes  and teased
Ah  so you cannot resist or escape me 

he laughed
she had a wicked sense of humour
realised  it was ludicrous to say anything

he had come to her           

asked her out 

then oddly  discovered her penchant  slick taste  for this esoteric erotica


she appeared as if she fell out a glossy Mens magazine
BUSTY ASIANS BEAUTIES
au naturel
My God
             her breasts must have come from her fathers side of the family
his Polish-American genetics
how else could she have gotten all those curves onto her everything-else Japanese body

she cinched the binds tighter
Hurt 

Not much

But   just enough 

Having never have done this before Ill have to say  sure   just enough

Good
she went back to binding him 

she wore black latex that did everything  spectacularly  to compliment her figure

he dug her best when she worked closely in front of him  fashioning exquisite knots  their coordination  and walking away from him and the bed for more lengths hung concealed in her closet behind shimmering beaded curtains which affected idyllic fantastic animals seascapes fish and cephalopods 

there were no doors in her apartment beyond the carved wood front door

the air was perfumed with incenses
and as delicious as they were  nothing smelled as good as she did when she was up close to him  reaching around
her scent emanating from her breasts belly and armpits
off her long thick black hair   
                                             which he could imagine  twisted into asanawa for shibari
she smelled like a warmed exotic truffle

they sipped sake her mother sent from Japan

she was slightly intoxicated
intoxicating
                   as she helped him take his drink  or touched him
he couldnt resist the temptation  his imagination  seeing her  a black widow spider
deliberate  deft  efficient   flawless
it made him catch his breath
   

My God  how I love this
she said
I love how you want to play with me
 

they had been playing together for a couple three months now and he wondered if he hadnt accidentally found the slim volume he did tucked in among her art books
when she was going to out herself 

he was always up for something new  
                                                             and exciting
and around her
he was always up


her binds and knots were exquisite
or what he thought exquisite might be
bracelets  macramé winding round him

the thing of it was
                               how natural   and comfortable he felt being restrained

last night he woke up beside her and found his left arm was up  his wrist held tucked fast behind his head
his right arm was down  his hand secure  weighed under his thigh 

on rare occasions when he found himself in the morning waking on his cheek
both his arms were drawn down  his hands under his thighs

it seemed  particularly in light of this game  hed been at restraints all along
though  scarcely negligible


You are thinking too much  Too hard 

Excuse me
as if he hardly caught her words in the blue air

What are you thinking
I am going to have you 

Yes  Have me  please

Really 

Really
I was thinking  really  this feels quite wonderful

But I havent yet
                           made you feel wonderful 

I promise you have
Already

Well then  you are ahead in the game     You must watch now


he watched
focused   fitful

and then quickly

frantic



her smile  easily  became as wide as her eyes were apart





occurred to me this AM,  Twosday,  14  4. 15
1654,  Twosday,  14  4. 15

Supernatural

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