Don't Deny It (Saffron & pleaseteaseme)
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				Title: <strong>Don't Deny It (Saffron &amp; pleaseteaseme)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pleaseteaseme</strong> on <strong>13-08-2010, 18:07:10</strong>
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				It was Friday afternoon and Paul was on his way home from the local supermarket, carrying a bag in his hand with some food for tonight and some other supplies for the weekend ahead. He glanced at his watch as he walked and picked up the pace, knowing his girlfriend would be getting to his place anytime soon. Sure she had a key, but it was always nice to welcome her in none the less. Paul had planned to go to the shop earlier on his day off work and get a few jobs done around the house too, but quite predictable he'd gotten up late and spent far too long browsing the internet, before finally heading off to the shop at the last minute to pick up some bits. Of course being a young man browsing the internet isn't all just reading sports stories and watching silly videos on YouTube, for he'd spent most of his time online browsing websites that fitted with his biggest kink and fetish, Orgasm Denial. He had visited various sites and read many stories, some true, some fictional on his favoured subject and he really had lost track of time as the day had gone on. It was a funny one though for he was in love with the idea of this kink, yet at the same time knew it would be total agony, plus there was his girlfriend, like she'd be into something like that. Paul had thought of bringing up the subject a few times, but he really didn't want to risk spoiling what they had, for they really did share a wonderful connection and she was just amazing to be around, was it worth throwing that away over a silly kink? Of course it wasn't. <br><br>As the day had gone on he'd almost forgotten he hadn't been to the shop yet, and he only remembered when he went to grab a drink and saw the shopping list on the side still, which resulted in a mad rush to get ready to go out. Unfortunately for him however, in his rush to head out to the shop, he'd totally forgotten to clear his internet history and close his web browser, Paul thought he'd be back long before she arrived anyway to get things ready for her arrival, however the shop had been unexpectedly busy, especially considering most people would still be at work, seems he wasn't the only person who had today off. Guess it served him right for spending the majority of his day being a lazy ass.<br><br>So here he was, jogging up the stairs to his apartment with the bag still in hand, he saw her shoes on the floor in the hall as he opened the door, and he kicked his own off beside them as he shut the door once inside. He paused by the mirror in the hall and checked his appearance. Paul was a little over 6ft tall, his short hair was dark brown and styled in a messy kind of way, and his face was clean shaven. He brushed out a crease in his grey t-shirt and straightened the cuff of his jean where it had gotten caught behind the tongue of his trainer. “Hello?” he called out, wondering just where she was as he turned into the lounge area, a wide smile on his face already in anticipation of seeing her, hoping most of the weekend woul be spent in eachothers company.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Deny It (Saffron &amp; pleaseteaseme)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>30-08-2010, 07:12:10</strong>
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				Sarah had already arrived nearly an hour before Paul returned. She had gotten off work a little early and the only plan for the night was heading home for dinner and probably a relaxing movie night with her boyfriend. After a long week at work they often couldn't bother with much more than a night in just hanging out. Saturdays were usually their day to go out whether for shopping or dinner or some other adventure, they were generally more rested and ready to take on the world after taking Friday nights off. Unusually, they hadn't yet decided on what the plan for the weekend was… most of the time they were on top of that long before Friday night, planning out their favored activities over the weekends so that no one would go without for too long. Sarah really wasn't up for cooking on this particular Friday, she had already made the decision to order a pizza. If Paul wasn't home in another half an hour she'd go and pick it up herself.<br><br>Expectedly, Paul returned home within the time frame and he'd have plenty of time to pick up the pizza. In the time it took him to get home, some interesting things had happened. After getting a shower and changing into more comfortable clothing of lounge pants and a camisole, Sarah had decided to check her e-mails and catch up on internet life. To her surprise, the page that came up in the browser when she opened it was far from something she'd expected. She found an FAQ page about orgasm denial, interestingly enough one of many kinks that Sarah enjoyed. A vanilla lifestyle was something she had settled for when Sarah hung up her crop and decided that the lifestyle of a professional dominatrix was no longer for her.<br><br>Sarah had been learning her skills in the lifestyle since the bright young age of 14 when she began her research. Ten years later, at the age of 24 she had 5 years of experience as a professional dominatrix behind her. That had been quite enough for her. Tired of the ultimately lonely lifestyle, having people in and out only for sessions, she had decided to leave the life behind. Searching ultimately for someone to spend her life with, Sarah had gotten out while she was ahead, with a large bank account to keep her free of financial worry. Paul had still yet to learn about her days selling sexual services, as of yet he didn’t even know what kind of money she was packing.<br><br>“Hey, I'm down here.” Sarah would call up from the basement laundry room when Paul got home. Getting quickly down to business she would send him off to get the pizza. As he left she would get the living room upstairs ready for a night of total relaxation… no cooking, no dishes, and only them and the TV to provide some noise. She rehearsed to herself how she was going to bring up what she had found on his computer, debating if she should discuss it with him over dinner or simply spring into action the next time they got intimate. Eventually choosing the second option to let her colors shine through, Sarah settled into the recliner seat of the couch and wiggled her way into the comfy spot. With their drinks of choice already made and waiting on the counter for when the pizza arrived, Sara settled in to watch previews on the pay-per-view channels, seeing what was good.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Deny It (Saffron &amp; pleaseteaseme)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pleaseteaseme</strong> on <strong>31-08-2010, 14:11:56</strong>
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				As he had expected Sarah was already at his place, hearing her call from downstairs in the basement he eagerly headed down to see her. Like always she looked amazing and they shared a quick kiss and a basic how are you doing before he was informed that she had already ordered dinner and that it needed to be picked up pretty sharpish, to which he quickly agreed to go and get for them both. Paul headed back off out of the house to get the pizza, hopping into his car this time as he took off in the direction of the pizza place. It wasn't far away however the usual Friday evening traffic made the journey take longer than it might usually take. As he drove he tapped his fingers on the steering wheel to the tune on the radio and wondered what the weekend ahead would hold, funny how it would hold more than he expected.<br><br>Paul sat in a bit of traffic and his mind wondered to what he had been browsing online earlier too, the fact he had spent a while viewing erotic sites and not finished himself off meant he was still pretty horny. He thought a little about what he'd read and seen, and as he usually did he ended up fusing this fantasy elements with his own life, bringing in people he knew, mainly Sarah, but he knew it was all fantasy. For sure she had a bit of a dominant side to her, he'd found out that much during the time the spent together, but it'd never been anything more than that, and he didn't expect anything bar that anyway. It was a total coincidence how Paul had discovered this kink, being the horny young teen he was he'd spent most of his time getting off as quickly and as often as he could, however it had all changed one day when he'd been reading erotic stories, and he stumbled across some orgasm denial fiction, a quick read of a few stories and suddenly he was hooked to the idea of it, ever since then it'd been his number one.<br><br>A loud yawn followed by a stretch meant Paul had arrived at the Pizza place and he headed inside to collect it, and as he left he peaked under the lid to see which sort Sarah had ordered, refusing to give in to the temptation to eat some of it right now, for it smelt delicious. Thankfully the drive home was quicker as he was now going against the flow of traffic, and he pulled up the car into the space in the driveway and headed back into the house. He carried the pizza through to the kitchen, smiling to himself as he spied the drinks on the counter, and he placed the pizza down beside them. As Paul poked his head into the lounge he smiled as he saw Sarah looked most comfortable as she watched the TV. "Want me to bring the food and drinks though?" he called out to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Deny It (Saffron &amp; pleaseteaseme)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 21:31:15</strong>
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				Sarah was glad that Paul had arrived on time, and as she settled into the couch to relax a little, sorting through the movies by genre first, and then choosing a few that were good. By the time Paul got back with their dinner she had it between two movies, and she would let him decide. They both looked equally good. When he arrived she nodded, though he couldn’t see her. “Yeah, that would be great.” she replied quickly, getting settled again. Once she’d found a better place to eat from, she waited patiently for Paul to bring the drinks she’d made along with some of the pizza. It really had been a long week, Sarah was only just beginning to realize how exhausted she really was.<br><br>“I was deciding between these two. What’s your mood tonight, comedy or horror?” Sarah asked as Paul entered the room. She took her plate and drink from him, setting the drink down on the coffee table and digging in to the food. She’d barely managed to get some food down her throat through the day and by now she felt like she was starving. The downside to having a job where things can change unexpectedly at any moment was that often the time for herself was what was sacrificed. Sarah was glad to finally have time to sit down and enjoy a meal instead of just shoving the food down her throat to calm her grumbling stomach. Though the pizza wasn’t a homemade meal like she would’ve enjoyed, it was good for what you could buy already made.&nbsp; Once they’d decided on their movie and finished with the pizza, Sarah snuggled in beside Paul and yawned.<br><br>She hoped that she would be able to stay awake to see the whole movie. She had also already made plans with herself to make sure that Paul got his wish soon. Perhaps the plan for tonight wouldn’t follow through – she was already exhausted, sex just didn’t sound that appealing at the time. Really though, she wasn’t on a time frame. His kinks weren’t going to change overnight, so she wasn’t too concerned about when over the weekend she made her appearance as the woman she used to be. She still found it amusing how she’d given up her lifestyle to find something more normal, and here she was again about to introduce her inner dominatrix to her boyfriend.<br><br>Letting that thought go for the time being, Sarah settled in to watch the movie with Paul, chatting about the week with him through the slower parts. That was one advantage of watching movies at home instead of going out, they could still talk to each other about the goings on of the week. At some point close to the end of the movie Sarah had somehow managed to regain her sex drive, a hand sliding over his jeans suggestively. Before the movie would end she’d ensure that he’d already taken a good ten minutes of her teasing, and little did he know there would be plenty more where that came from.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Deny It (Saffron &amp; pleaseteaseme)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pleaseteaseme</strong> on <strong>08-09-2010, 02:02:40</strong>
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				Paul picked up the drinks with his free hand as he brought them and the food into the lounge, handing Sarah her own as he sathimself down beside her with his own. He looked over at the two films she had chosen, both good ones at that. He thought about which would be more suitable, and he decided on the horror, if nothing else the odd scare might help to keep Sarah awake a while longer, she looked a little worn out after a long week of work, not that he could blame her.<br><br>Sarah wasn't alone in working through her pizza at a vast rate of knots, Paul too was doing a fine job of clearing his plate in record timing, it really was most delicious. "I must compliment your choice of topping." he said smiling at her, patting her leg playfully as he said so. After he had finished his plate was put on the table before them, and he hopped up to put the DVD into the player, smiling happily as Sarah snuggled in close to him as the film began, his arm moving around her as she did so. As always seemed to happen, when one ofthem yawned, the other did so too, and Paul laughed as he yawned not seconds after Sarah did. "Hey, stop infecting me with your yawn germs!" he said laughing. <br><br>Quite predictably however, like most horror films these days it wasn't actually that scary, more just a few bad guys jumping out and plenty of gore, so there was none of the cliche of Sarah hugging up to him in fear, not that Sarah would do that anyway, she was way too cool and collected. The two of them shared details of their week as they watched the film, Sarah making him burst out laughing on more than one occasion as she told him some things that had happened.<br><br>Paul was content to spend the night hugging with Sarah, and then the two of them sleepily head to bed after some kissing, many of their Friday's went like that, saving anything more exerting for the weekend proper when they were both a little more refreshed, so it was a slight surprise when he felt her hand rubbing across the front of his jeans. Of course he never thought it would just be Sarah wanting to tease him however, Sarah wasn't the only one who had decided to leave behind their kinks when they started this relationship, well kind of. In a way Paul had never let the idea go or left it behind, he was just happy to have a relationship without it if it meant keeping Sarah, she really was amazing.<br><br>Predictably, Sarah's hand rubbing in such a manner has his manhood steadily rising within his jeans, and after the 10 minutes or so he was fully erect, his eyes glancing at her a few times as she did so, a wide smile across his face. Not only that but his arm around her had dropped down to her hip and was softly caressing it, fully expecting this to develop into something more serious, with the end result either him, or both of them reaching a satisfying climax, his kink was the last thing on his mind, and little did he know Sarah was going to make him regret even showing an interest in it. <br><br>As the film drew towards his climax Paul was finding himself to be getting rather worked up, Sarah's hand was doing a good job of getting him aroused, and his mind was already racing with thoughts of what they would do once the movie was over. He glanced at her, looking at her facial expressions as she rubbed over his jeans in the most wonderful ways, each move of her hand stimulating him wonderfully. "Mmm..." Paul gasped out softly as this continued, again his eyes looked forwards Sarah, and his own hand slowly moved over to rest on her thigh, letting his fingers hold her leg as he slowly trailed his hand up her leg.
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