A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob & Pixie)
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				Title: <strong>A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 23:02:58</strong>
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				Marysse walked into the office building where she had an appointment with the therapist.&nbsp; She and her partner's relationship had gone downhill the past few weeks and if they didn't do something about it now, then it would surely all go to hell in a hand basket.&nbsp; Her relationship had been not going anywhere for a good while now, but it had gotten worse over these past few weeks.&nbsp; She herself wasn't too keen on coming here.&nbsp; She wasn't sure if she was ready to come face to face with her partner again after the last incident had happened.&nbsp; She tweaked her sunglasses up so that they rested atop her head.&nbsp; <br><br>Standing at 5'5'' with blonde hair and deep green eyes, she was a pretty girl.&nbsp; Her figure was also something to be envied.&nbsp; Like most 22 year olds, she liked to keep herself in shape, and it was something that she had gotten into at an early age.&nbsp; Her parents were health freaks, so she had gotten her healthy lifestyle from them.&nbsp; On this particular mid-April day, she was dressed quite casually.&nbsp; She was wearing a flowy, satin, purple baby-doll dress and some wedge heels.&nbsp; The dress wasn't short, coming to about her knees.&nbsp; Her leather handbag completed the chic look.<br>&nbsp; <br>As she wandered down the hallway, she was trying to figure out what the hell had happened to her relationship over these past few months.&nbsp; Out of all of their friends, everyone had said that Marysse and him would be the ones to make it.&nbsp; She just didn't understand it at all.&nbsp; It had become to unbearable that she had no choice but to leave and go stay with a friend until things worked themselves out, which was why she was here.&nbsp; Hopefully, this counselor would be able to help them sort through this mess and salvage what had once been a very beautiful, loving, giving relationship.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>31-08-2008, 06:29:18</strong>
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				&nbsp; Adam waited for impatiently for the elevator to arrive on the appropriate floor. He toyed idly with the ring on his right hand. It had been an anniversary gift from Marysse a few years back and although their relationship had been steadily going downhill since, it was still one of his most cherished items. <br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;He crossed his arms over his chest with a deep sigh. At just over 5' 9" with blue eyes and light brown hair. Though not overly muscular he was well fit. Usually he came off as as cute and cuddly, and image he liked to foster to hide dominant tendencies. However, recently he had began keeping a well groomed goatee which gave him a more menacing look. He felt uncomfortable in the black dockers jeans and polo shirt he was currently wearing, but it wouldn't have been proper to wear his usual attire to see the therapist. Just one more reason why he didn't want to be here. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Finally after what felt like hours the doors slid open. He made his way down the hall and spoke to the receptionist. As he waited to be ushered into the office his mind drifted back to the good old days. When his and Marsse's love for one another had been strong. There had been such passion and devotion. sometime in the past two years she had lost that passion and her devotion. He had hoped that by tightening his grip upon her things would get better, but they hadn't. so now here he was a strong, proud man, use to dominating his partner, about to pay good money to ask someone else to solve his problems. It made him nauseous just thinking about it.<br><br>&nbsp; He still loved her, perhaps even more than when they had first met. The last few weeks apart had been rough. He had even given in to his feelings and cried last night- even if only for a moment.&nbsp; His pulse quickened as he was ushered inside.<br><br>&nbsp; She looked so stunning in her dress. It had always been one of his favorites. He wondered why she had chosen it. Maybe she was trying to apologize for putting him through this. After shaking hands with the shrink he plopped down into the leather chair beside his estranged lover.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>31-08-2008, 16:53:50</strong>
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				Marysse's heart started to race as Adam walked into the room.&nbsp; She avoided looking at him and kept her eyes on the floor beneath her.&nbsp; Her hands were clasped in her lap and she started to feel her palms getting sweaty.&nbsp; She was continuously rubbing them together trying to get herself to calm down to no avail.&nbsp; She took her purse and put it on her lap, trying to make enough space for him on the couch, and to give her enough of a breather as well.<br><br>The therapist smiled at Adam.&nbsp; "Good afternoon Mr. Burke," the therapist said.&nbsp; "Please..have a seat," she said gesturing to the other side of the couch for him to sit.&nbsp; The therapist herself sat upright in her chair and took out a file.&nbsp; She searched around in her desk for a pen before turning to look up at them once more.&nbsp; "Now..what brings you to my office today?" she asked pleasantly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>31-08-2008, 17:03:14</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp;<em>Great a woman shrink.</em> he thought pasting what he hoped looked like a genuine smile on his face. Had he picked the shrink or had he let Marysse do it? <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;He glanced at his lover and knew instantly she was very uncomfortable at the moment. She was trying to hide it, but they had been together long enough for him to recognize the signs. He wondered how long she had been feeling this way and why? <br><br>&nbsp;"Please call me Adam." he told the shrink. "Apparently something is happening with out relationship Doc. Everything was going fine until about three weeks or so ago. but this was mostly her idea to come here, so I'll let her tell you what's going on. To be honest I really don't know."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>31-08-2008, 17:10:54</strong>
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				The therapist turned and looked at Marysse smiling gently.&nbsp; "And your response to this, Marysse?" she asked.&nbsp; "What do you feel is the problem here?" she asked as she made some notes on her pad.<br><br>"He's a Dom," Marysse told the doctor.&nbsp; "And...lately..he's been..too harsh with me,"she says softly, keeping her eyes on the floor. She didn't want to have to face Adam as she spoke.&nbsp; "And I just..I don't know what to do,"she whispers softly.&nbsp; "He just..he doesn't seem to understand.."she says softly.&nbsp; "I've..I don't know how to explain to him what it is I want.."she said.&nbsp; She didn't want to explain to the doctor that the last few times, he had actually hurt her and she didn't know what to do about it.&nbsp; That would just make her sound pathetic and that was the last thing that she wanted.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>31-08-2008, 17:32:29</strong>
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				&nbsp; Adam began playing with his ear as he listened to the woman he love bear her soul to this woman whom she barely even knew. Those who knew him well knew it was a sign that he about to blow his top. He was both and insulted. She could tell this woman everything, yet had never even talked to him about it. Besides, last he knew she had enjoyed the way he treated her. It was one of the reasons they had been together so long.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Or maybe she had tried to talk to him, but he had refused to listen. His mind drifted back to the last time they had been together. That had been what...three weeks ago? God had it been that long? he didn't remember much about what had went on between them. He realized now that he rarely did anymore. He remembered waking up and staring at her lovely body. There were some pretty bad looking&nbsp; bruises around her nipples and a few other places where he had been bondage clamps on her. <br><br>&nbsp; Was that what this was all about? Was she no longer able to handle him? Was it his fault? <br><br>&nbsp; <em>Fuck that! I don't remember her crying when she was screaming my name as she exploded into am ind numbing orgasm.</em> He tried to rationalize with himself. <em> And what the hell is the shrink writing in that damn notebook of hers. Already decided I'mthe bad guy I reckon. I should just leave.</em><br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;He suddenly realized the Shrink was looking at him. waiting for him to say something. "So that is what this is all about then. You feel I've been getting too rough with you and rather than just come out and say so , you go and tell this headshrink instead? how can I understand if you don't even tell me something is wrong? And while we're on that subject, what is it exactly that's wrong? Far as I know things have been happening the same for the last three years.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>02-09-2008, 15:54:34</strong>
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				Marysse whimpered and looked down at her lap.&nbsp; Adam was upset at her.&nbsp; She knew it was coming.&nbsp; She had expected him to actually be snarling at her the moment she walked in the door.&nbsp; The fact that he didn't do that was a miracle in and of itself.&nbsp; She started to play with her hands, twisting and wringing them out.&nbsp; When that wasn't helping, she searched in her purse for a tissue and started to play with that in her hands.&nbsp; "It hurts, Adam,"she says softly, her eyes glued to the floor.&nbsp; "When I get punished..it hurts, and I've tried to tell you.&nbsp; Believe me, I have, but you don't seem to want to listen.&nbsp; You always say that it's punishment and it's not supposed to feel good,"she whispered.&nbsp; <br><br>The therapist looked at Adam and then turned back to Marysse.&nbsp; Looking at Marysse again, she made some more notes on her pad and then looked up at Adam. "Any responses to that, Adam?" she asked the man softly.&nbsp; "Has she tried to tell you about what has been feeling?" the therapist asked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>02-09-2008, 16:12:01</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp;He calmed down if only a little as he watched her. He knew her well enough to recognize how hard this was for her. Seeing her this way was ripping his heart to shreds. He had never meant to hurt her...not emotionally anyways. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;He had to look away from her less he lose his composure. instead he focused on the shrink watching her write in notebook some more. It allowed him to refocus his anger. <em>This head doctor is a freaking woman. Like she would ever understand. She's probably never even seen a pair of handcuffs let alone a spreader bar or nipple clamps.</em> Despite his best efforts though he couldn't stay angry. <br><br>&nbsp; He addressed the shrink first."Honestly, I don't know. Maybe she has and i have just been too caught up in the lifestyle to hear her."<br><br>&nbsp; His eyes shifted to Marysse and he reached for her, wanting to take her hand in his. "I never meant to hurt you Marysse. I know I get carried away sometimes, but you have to know that I still love you."<br><br>&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>02-09-2008, 16:23:42</strong>
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				Marysse shied away from Adam when he went to take her hand in his.&nbsp; The memories were too painful for her.&nbsp; The hand that was reaching out to her was the same hand that had caused her so much pain.&nbsp; <em>Love her?&nbsp; He surely didn't still love her after the way he had treated her. </em>Marysse was having a hard time associating the fact that a man who claimed to love her could also be the same man that had hurt her like that.&nbsp; "Marysse, what is going through your head right now?" the therapist asked, looking at her patient as she seemed to shy away from Adam's touch.&nbsp; "Tell me what's going on here," she said to the younger girl gently.&nbsp; "Nothing," Marysse said softly.&nbsp; She was obviously lying but she couldn't bear to tell the stranger what had happened.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>02-09-2008, 16:36:06</strong>
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				&nbsp; Adam's heart sank as he watched Marysse and response to the doctor. What had he done? In his obsession with dominating her he had managed to alienate her instead. Still it was hard for him to admit it out loud. Especially to this high and mighty female psychologist who thought she knew everything about love and relationships.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;"It's okay Marysse. Tell her what happened. She needs to hear it. Maybe I need to hear. Hell maybe you need to hear it too." He wasn't sure he was ready to hear what she wasgoing to say. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; He was a man torn in two. One half of him wanted to run home and throw away all the toys, gadgets and gizmos he had used to inflict pain upon the woman he love. He wanted to begin anew and make love to her the way love was suppose to be made.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Then there was the other half. The half that wanted to rip his belt off and bend her over the shrinks knee and spank her good and hard for putting him through all this. And if the shrink protested he'd spank her too. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;As he looked at Marysse the former half began to grow gaining ground on the latter.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>03-09-2008, 16:18:55</strong>
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				Marysse kept her hands in her lap and kept fidgeting with them as she thought about what to say.&nbsp; She looked at Adam and she could tell that he was having multiple thoughts running through his head at what she had said.&nbsp; She knew him all too well to think that he would be thinking anything else. Apparently the therapist must have thought that she was taking too long because she cleared her throat and asked Marysse to tell her about the first time she'd been punished.&nbsp; Marysse nodded, and closed her eyes.&nbsp; She could still remember that incident as easily as she could recall her birthday.&nbsp; It had been almost two and half years ago...
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 15:29:59</strong>
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				..... Adam came home from a hard day of work. He was looking forward to a good home cooked meal and perhaps a piece of ass to work off the calories. Marysse was in the kitchen having just finished making dinner. <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; "what're we having dear?" He wrapped his arms around her and kissed the back of her neck<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;"Your favorite, Chili Dogs." she answered tilting her head so he could kiss her.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;"Good. I'm starving. bring it to me in the living room. The games on tonight." He gave her a light slap on the ass before moving to the fridge. He was looking for a beer.<br><br>&nbsp; "Where's my beer?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 15:36:12</strong>
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				"You drank it all, remember sweetie?"Marysse replied, looking over her shoulder at Adam.&nbsp; "You never went back to the store to get more,"she explained as she went about grating cheese into the salad that she was working on.&nbsp; She didn't pay much mind to the fact that there was no beer in the fridge, because to her it was not the end of the world.&nbsp; "There's some sodas in the fridge,"she murmured.&nbsp; "And also, there should be bottle of wine in there chilling on the second shelf.&nbsp; Help yourself to those,"she said.&nbsp; She refocused her attention to the stove again, placing the contents of one of the other pots in a fancy serving dish and got ready to bring it to the dining room table.&nbsp; She stopped on her way to pick up some napkins before heading into the other room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 15:46:01</strong>
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				&nbsp; "What did you just say to me?" he asked slamming the door of the fridge. "I didn't go to the store to get more?"<br><br>&nbsp; He moved toward her anger clouding his features. "you knew I was out of beer and you didn't go get more while I was at work? The muscle of his jaw clenched. "Do I drink soda?" he was moving toward her now. " I saw the wine. If I wanted wine I would have poured some. What I wanted was a beer. A beer I can't have." He gripped her arm roughly."And then you gotta go and mouth off to me."<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Grabbing her by the hair he began dragging her toward the bedroom.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 15:49:47</strong>
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				"Adam..please..let go,"she whimpered.&nbsp; "You're hurting me,"she mumbled as she manuevered her body at an odd angle to get to the bedroom.&nbsp; "It was an honest mistake.&nbsp; I forgot,"she whispered, trying to look at him even though she was being held away from his body.&nbsp; Once she got into the bedroom, she found herself being tossed face first onto the bed.&nbsp; She turned, and started to get up, venturing a glance at Adam.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 16:00:16</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;"I haven't hurt you...yet," washis only answer to her pleas.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Adam gave her a warning glance before moving to the bondage rack they had mounted on one of the walls. He began preparing it for her. When it was ready he moved to the bed and jerked her off into the floor. Grabbing a hand full of hair again he pulled her to the device and roughly clamped her into the wrist cuffs. "If you fight I'll make sure you get worse." he told her as he began attaching the leg cuffs and spreader bar. <br><br>&nbsp; Once she was locked in place he pulled on the chians next to it. Her arms were pulled taut as her feet left the floor. when she was about a foot off the ground, with the chains stretching her arms out he stood. <br><br>&nbsp; "I'm going to go watch the game and then maybe a movie. If I hear a single peep out of you it ain't gonna be pretty." He turned and walked out leaving her there.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 16:05:23</strong>
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				"Please..no.."Marysse whimpered underneath the spreader bars.&nbsp; She could feel her arms and her legs being stretched and it already started to hurt and uncomfortably so.&nbsp; "Adam, please.."she whispered softly.&nbsp; "I'm sorry,"she pleaded with him.&nbsp; "I'll go get the beer now, if that's what you want,"she whispered, her green eyes looking at him pleadingly.&nbsp; He had left the room and she hadn't noticed.&nbsp; She was too busy trying to bargain her way out of this.&nbsp; She didn't realize that not getting his beer would get him so worked up.&nbsp; She closed her eyes trying to blink back the tears that were forming there.&nbsp; She tried to move her arms and her legs and realized that she couldn't, and that was part of what had scared her.&nbsp; She didn't know what was going to happen to her and she was already hurting.&nbsp; Adam had said before that he hadn't hurt her yet, was this what he meant?&nbsp; Was this how he was going to hurt her?
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 16:14:33</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp;Adam poured himself a glass of water, still ticked off that he couldn't have a beer while watching the game. All because she hadn't realized he would want one and went and bought more. <br><br>&nbsp; It was a stupid mistake. she had been with him long enough to know his routines. That was what pissed him off the most.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; At the first commercial break he glanced toward the bedroom. He had cooled down somewhat and was wondering if she was okay. He still loved her, but if they were going to stay together she needed to learn her proper place. He had thought she had. He felt his anger starting to rise again at that thought. Then the game came back on and he turned his attention back to the TV.<br><br>&nbsp; It just so happened that the game went into overtime. So it was that five hours later Marysse was still stuck in her predicament.<br>&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 16:20:02</strong>
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				Marysse had stopped most of her crying and now she was&nbsp; only reduced to whimpering softly.&nbsp; There were still tears staining her cheeks.&nbsp; She closed her eyes, and tried to concentrate on something else to get her mind off of the pain.&nbsp; Unfortunately, she wasn't able to do so.&nbsp; Her arms and legs had gone numb now and her body was sore from being held in that position.&nbsp; She no longer cried out for Adam.&nbsp; She knew that he would not come.&nbsp; Her eyes focused on the floor, as she closed her eyes, fresh tears forming in them.&nbsp; How long was he going to hold her like this?&nbsp; An entire day? For the entire night? she asked herself.&nbsp; She was frightened now.&nbsp; She had never seen this side of him and she didn't like it very much.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 16:30:46</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp;After the game Adam clicked off the TV and went to the kitchen. He made a plate and ate himself a cold supper. As he ate he thought about what had happened. Part of him wanted to apologize to her. But if he did that then he would be defeating the purpose of the punishment. No he wouldn't be apologizing anytime soon. <br><br>&nbsp; He did make her a plate of food before heading into the bedroom. Marysse had her head down and looked utterly defeated. It almost broke his heart to see her that way, but he couldn't cave in now. She had to learn her lesson. Maybe next time she would remember to keep beer in the fridge. <br><br>&nbsp; Undressing in front of her he stood naked as he dug in his underwear drawer for a clean pair. Moving to the adjoining bathroom he took a nice, long, shower. when he finished he went to her towel wrapped around his waist and lowered her down. As he released her arms he kissed her cheek.<br><br>&nbsp; "I made you a plate. I need to get to bed. work is gonna be hell tomorrow." Crawling into bed he looked at her. "don't stay up too late. I love you Marysse." It felt important that he tell her that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 16:37:35</strong>
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				Marysse didn't look up at him, nor did she respond when he spoke to her.&nbsp; She rubbed her aching wrists and noticed that she had light bruises starting to develop on her skin because she had been struggling so much to get free.&nbsp; Without another word or gesture, she quietly slinked out of the room.&nbsp; She went down to the kitchen quietly, not bothering to touch the food.&nbsp; Instead, she went into the fridge and put some ice to her wrists quietly, to soothe the soreness in them.&nbsp; She sat down at the kitchen table and held them there, giving the ice time to work into her skin.&nbsp; She shook her head and sighed, looking around the kitchen.&nbsp; She would clean all the mess up tonight, before she went to bed.&nbsp; IF she went to bed, that is.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 15:58:09</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp;Adam tried to sleep, but now that his anger had subsided, he found himself with a raging hard on. Perhaps his biggest ever. He reached into his boxers and wrapped his hand around the base of his shaft. Usually he was right around two fist lengths when fully erect. He slid the other hand around his member and smiled as the fullness of his head poked out the top. He was at least an inch bigger than usual. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Thinking it would be a shame to waist a boner as good as this one and assuming Marysse would see it and be all over it like a kid chasing the ice cream van, he hopped out of bed and made his way to the kitchen.<br><br>&nbsp; He saw her seated at the table and quietly moved to her. Wrapping his arms around her he tried to kiss her neck and pressed his raging hard on against her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 16:02:23</strong>
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				Marysse felt Adam's arms wrap around her and she moved away slightly from his touch.&nbsp; She didn't want to say anything, because that would just make him angry again.&nbsp; She turned away from him, and went to get up from the table to empty the water from the ice that had melted against her wrists.&nbsp; She got up and headed for the sink, not saying another word to him.&nbsp; She sighed softly as she looked around the kitchen and all the mess that she still had to clean up from dinner.&nbsp; It would be at least another hour before she was done and then she still had to study.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 16:11:19</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; Her reaction was nowhere near what he had expected.&nbsp; He felt his anger threatening to rise again and stroked his shaft a few times trrying to stay calm.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;"What's up baby? I think this is the biggest my cocks ever been. Usually you'd be all over me by now. What gives?"<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;He probably sounded like a total jerk right about now, but most guys were when they had sex on the brain. Maybe it had something to do with so much blood flowing from the big brain to the little one. At any rate she was probably just playing hard to get to get back at him for punishing her. She wouldn't be able to resist for long. Sh never had before.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 16:14:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just go to bed,"Marysse said softly before she could stop the words from coming out of her mouth.&nbsp; She didn't know what had possessed her to say them, but they came out without her permission.&nbsp; She knew that earlier she had gotten in trouble for talking back to Adam, and she hoped that he didn't hear what she had said.&nbsp; She had no desire to experience more pain and punishment than what she had already been put through earlier.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 16:22:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp;Adam's face registered shock. He hadn't understood what she said, but he knew it wasn't good. "What was that? I couldn't hear you."<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;He moved toward her holding his cock in his left hand. "I know you want it so stop playing coy and come and get it. If i have to chase you...." he trailed off. She knew what would happen.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 17:11:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No please..Adam..Stop,"she whispered, backing away from him.&nbsp; She backed up as much as she could go, until she felt the cold marble of the counter top at her lower back.&nbsp; "Please..don't do this,"she whispered, her eyes tearing up as she figured out what was going to happen.&nbsp; He was aroused and too far gone to think straight, which meant that he would get what he wanted one way or the other.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 17:18:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp;He stood over her the thick hardness of his member pressing against her. He face was a cesspool of emotions. Anger, confusion, desire and more all swirled within his eyes and the set of his jaw. In all their time together he had never seen her turn him down before, unless it wa spart of the roleplay. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;"What's going on Marysse? Since when do you turn down sex? And what's up with the tears? don't tell me your still bent out of shape about being punished. That was nothing compated to the things I could have done to you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 17:24:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Does that make it better?"she asked softly.&nbsp; "Just because you didn't do as much damage as you could've, doesn't make the damage that you did do hurt any less,"she whispered, looking down.&nbsp; She could see the anger in his eyes over how she had reacted, but she couldn't just sleep with him after what had gone down between them earlier.&nbsp; She couldn't bring herself to do that.&nbsp; But, on the other hand, he would punish her again if she didn't comply with his wishes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 17:38:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp; "I didn't know it was broken," he answered her giving his cock a few quick strokes. "You know how things work around here, or at least I thought you did. I say jump you jump. You don't jump you get punished. So I don't get what the problem is."<br><br>&nbsp; Something changed in his eyes then. as if he had made a decision. "Fine you don't wanan put out I'm not going to make you," he told her. &nbsp;"I'll just jerk myself off right here in the kitchen." He grabbed the back of her head and forced her onto her knees. "But, your going to watch." <br><br>&nbsp; Grabbing a handful of hair in case she tried to get up he began beating his meat only a few inches from her tear streaked face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 18:30:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Adam, stop it,"she said, trying to break free of his hold on her hair.&nbsp; She reached out and grabbed his hands around his wrists, trying with all her might to pry it off.&nbsp; "Adam..please.."she whispered, begging him.&nbsp; "Please don't do this,"she whispered, her eyes looking&nbsp; up pleadingly at him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 19:10:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp; Either he was focused on jerking himself off or had chosen to ignore her pleas. Either way he had entered "total jerk" mode. The only reaction she got was his hand tightening on her hair and shortly thereafter a few moans of pleasure as he drew closer to the finish line. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;"Ummm..Fuck yeah," he moaned stoking his cock faster now. Under other circumstances it might have been a major turn on for her.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;His legs began to twitch as his climax drew near. Then he jerked her hair so that her face was in front of his hard, thick shaft and gave a loud moan. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;His load spashed onto her face drenching her in his hot, sticky cum. In her eyes, her hair and her mouth. Some of it ran down her chin. Adding insult to injury he rubbed his still hard cock against the few dry spots on her cheeks removing all the excess cum.<br><br>&nbsp; "Ahh," he exhaled deeply. "Night baby," <br><br>&nbsp; He leaned down and kissed her unfazed by the fact that her lips were covered in his cum.&nbsp; Then he turned and headed back to toward the bedroom.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 19:16:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marysse cried softly, and dragged herself slowly to the bathroom.&nbsp; She managed to turn on the shower and slink herself under the steaming hot water.&nbsp; Curled up on the cold tiles with the hot water streaming down over her body, she cried.....<br><br>Marysse shuddered and hung her head in shame as she sat in the therapist office recalling to the doctor all of that.&nbsp; She remembered everything perfectly, and that scared her.&nbsp; "And that's what happened.."Marysse said softly, hanging her head, tears coming to her eyes.&nbsp; The therapist turned and looked at Adam.&nbsp; "Any response to that?" she asked him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 19:35:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp;"What do you want me to say doc?" the authority that Marysse had always heard in his voice since, well since forever was gone. He sounded like a wounded, defeated man. "Until now I never really thought about it. It was all just part of the lifestyle. Maybe I did take things too far, but I swear i never meant to hurt you Marysse! I love you. You do know that don't you?"<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;He realized he actually meant everything he was saying. everything he had ever done he had done in the name of love. Had he actually stopped and listened to Marysse he would have known she was deeply hurt by his actions and done his best to change. Now that he knew how things were he could only hope that he could save their relationship. Life without her seemed...well seemed not worth living for.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 19:39:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And is part of the lifestyle to hurt the ones you love?" the therapist asked carefully.&nbsp; Her tone held no accusatory intonation to it.&nbsp; She simply wanted to know what was going through his head and what he was thinking as he was going through with this.&nbsp; "Did it bother you at all, as her fiancee, that you were doing this to her?" she asked him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 19:52:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp;Despite her neutral tone Adam was a bit miffed at the shrinks questions. "Are you a dom doc? he answered with a question. "Or submissive? When you and your husband, boyfriend, whatever are getting it on hot and heavy do you break out the handcuffs and cock rings? Have you lived the lifestyle of a dom and submissive? I doubt you have or you wouldn't have to ask me that. Pain is part of the deal doc. when your a dom and your partner knows it, then they should expect their share of pain."<br><br>&nbsp; He paused then glaring at the shrink, but then his macho facade broke and he had to lower his gaze...another first for Marysse."Maybe I did get a little carried away, but you gotta believe me it wasn't something I planned. I didn't wake up that day and decide I was going to ruin the only thing important in my life."<br><br>&nbsp; He reached for the glass of water the secretary had brought in before they had begun to talk. After taking a Long drink he continued."Did it bother me? At the time no. I didn't realize how deeply I had hurt her. In my eyes it was just another lovers spat handled the way a Dom handles his submissive partner. Now? Your damn right it bothers me. It makes me sick to think that I have really and truly hurt her." &nbsp;the whole time he was speaking he never once looked in Marysse's direction.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>06-09-2008, 15:43:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marysse kept her eyes averted.&nbsp; She hadn't looked up all the while that Adam was speaking.&nbsp; He was probably disappointed in her, she thought and that was something that she didn't know how to go about handling.<br><br>"Yes, I understand that pain is part of this," the therapist said, "but what about the well-being of those involved?&nbsp; Is that a part of it as well?" she asked Adam.&nbsp; "Aren't you, as a Dom, supposed to be paying close attention to the responses of your sub in order to figure out if she's had enough, or being pushed past her limits?" she asked him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>06-09-2008, 15:53:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp;"Of course it is," he answered "But when you have been with someone for a long time you usually learn what they can and can't take. I've placed Marysse in that very same position before and there was no problems.' he paused wringing his hands for a moment. "And sometimes people get angry. sometimes when your angry you don't stop to think about what you are doing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>06-09-2008, 16:10:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Exactly!" the therapist said.&nbsp; "She was in the same position before and it never caused any problems.&nbsp; Shouldn't that have made you think that something was wrong when she started acting out whilst being placed in this particular position?" she asked Adam.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>06-09-2008, 16:19:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp;"Are you asking me what I thought then or I think now?" he asked thinking to leave it at that, but then with a sigh he continued. "At the time I figured she had gotten a wild hair up her ass, what with forgetting my beer and mouthing off like that. She knew better than to run her mouth."<br><br>&nbsp; He glanced over at his estranged lover and gathered his courage. "Now I think that I should have realized something was wrong...but what was I suppose to do? Just let her mouth off? Let her start forgetting other things besides the beer. I know it sounds petty doc to get this upset over a beer, but it wasn't about the beer. It was about her knowing that there was something that might irritate me and not doing anything to fix the situation. She knew that if I came home wanting a beer and there weren't any that it would be her fault, yet she hadn't taken care of it. she hadn't taken care of me? And I am suppose ot let that slide without any reprecussions whatsoever?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 05:02:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And did you take care of her when she needed to be taken care of?" the therapist asked him, watching his reaction.&nbsp; "Is this not a two way street?" she asked him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 05:15:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;"You think I didn't want to comfort her afterwards?" He relied anger creeping back into his voice.<br><br>&nbsp; He was quiet for a moment as he enjoyed a mental image of him bending the shrink over her thick, wooden desk and spanking the shit out of her for trying to make him out to be the bad guy. Then he imagined making Marysse spank her while he in turn spanked the shrink. Was it wrong that he felt more than a bit of arousal at that idea?<br><br>"It was suppose to be punishment. When you punish your child by spanking them, do you run to them five minutes later and get all gushy with them?" he countered the sh rink's questions with one of his own.<br><br>&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 05:23:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But, she is not your child, she is your equal,"the therapist says to him.&nbsp; "Tell me about what you did to comfort her, after that incident that was described earlier," she told Adam.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 05:40:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "I didn't," he told her a bit defiantly. "I couldn't," he added a bit more sullenly. "I wanted to. As I tried to watch the game I almost went to her several times. But, then what? What would happen the next time I am punishing her and start to feel bad about it? comfort her again? And the next and next? Eventually there would be no more use in even bothering to punish her to begin with. At that point your no longer a dom. You been submissified by love."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 05:45:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Have the two of you brought your overnight bags here?" the therapist asked, looking at the both of them.&nbsp; She wanted to conduct a little experiment here.&nbsp; She was going to put them in a room overnight, and observe them&nbsp; and their behavior, to see how they act and react to each other.&nbsp; They wouldn't know that they were being video-taped, only she would know that, and then tomorrow&nbsp; they would review the tapes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 05:59:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp; Adam had brought a change of clothes and his travel grooming kit, though he hadn't planned on using it. "Mine is out in the hall."<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;He looked Marysse and tried to smile weakly at her. The feelings running through his soul were completely foreign to him. He had always been the one in charge ever since he had been old enough to be into women. and now here he was being control ed by not one woman, but two. One he hated for making him feel this way. The other he loved deeply. That love itself was a treacherous bitch who had also connived to make him feel this shitty. <br><br>&nbsp; If he could just find away to get through to Marysse . To show her he truly wanted to right the wrongs...He decided that tonight if she let him he would make love to her. It was something they had never truly done. no dom. no submissive. Just him and her sharing their very souls with one another as their bodies shivered in the grip of unbridled passion.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 06:04:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mine is out in the hall as well,"Marysse said softly, looking at the therapist.&nbsp; <br>"Very good," the therapist says.&nbsp; "Now, if you two would kindly go and get those bags, and come back in here, I'll explain what is going to happen tonight," she asked.&nbsp; Marysse nodded and looked at the door.&nbsp; She stood next to it, waiting for Adam to go out first, before she left.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 06:53:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Adam stood and went to the door. Yesterday he would have walked right out, got his own bag and left hers in the hallway. Perhaps he surprised her when he offered to let her go first. When she shook her head he retrieved both bags and handed hers to her as he came back in. "Here."<br><br>&nbsp; He sat his betwen his legs as he retook his seat. his gaze fell upon the doctor expectantly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 06:59:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thank you,"Marysse said softly, looking at Adam for the first time during the appointment.&nbsp; She took her bag and sat down with it.&nbsp; She placed hers on the side of her chair and waited for the therapist to speak.<br><br>A few seconds later, the therapist cleared her throat and started talking.&nbsp; She explained to them that she was going to put them in a room overnight, here at the facility, as a way to get them used to being around each other again.&nbsp; She said in the morning that they would talk about their experiences during the night.&nbsp; She didn't mention about the cameras and that they would be observed throughout the night.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 07:06:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp;Adam listened to the doctor lay out her plans for them. He put his hand over his mouth pretending to stifle a yawn. in actuality he was trying to hide&nbsp; smile of knowing amusement. He had seen this kind of thing several times in his line of work. He knew all the little details that the doctor had left out though he knew Marysse probably didn't. He decided not to clue her in. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;"Sounds godo to me Doc." he smiled at her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 07:19:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The doctor nodded and looked at Adam and then at Marysse.&nbsp; She handed Adam the keys and instructed him on where the room was.&nbsp; They had to take the elevator and go a few rooms up.&nbsp; The room was down the hall on the left on that floor, she had said.&nbsp; Marysse nodded and looked at Adam.&nbsp; "Ready?" she asked softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 07:38:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Adam listened to the instructions and then stood retrieiving his bag. "Yes I am," he answered Marysse. There was softness to his gaze which she probably would never have seen before. As they neared the door he offered her his hand hoping she would take it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 07:41:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marysse looked at his opened hand and then back up at his face.&nbsp; She had to make a decision.&nbsp; This was supposed to be a collaborative effort here, and she wanted to do her part.&nbsp; It was obvious that Adam was trying, so she needed to make an effort as well, or else they would not get past this.&nbsp; She gently lifted her hand and placed it in his larger one, feeling the warmth radiating off of his skin on contact.&nbsp; Slowly, she walked out of the room with him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 08:00:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; The relief that washed over him when he felt her delicate hand in his almost buckled his knees. He realized then that he had also been holding his breath waiting to see how she would react. smiling at her he led her away toward the appointed room. <br><br>&nbsp; Behind them the doctor smiled. Her work was not yet done, but she felt sure of herself that she had been able to save this one. and the funny part was that it had been all too easy to break Adam down. she laughed quietly at that and slid her notebook into her desk, before going to make sure the proper arrangements were being made.<br><br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; Arriving at the Door to their room Adam turned to Marysse. "I hope you like the accommodations. It was the best I could find on such short notice." he joked. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;He unlocked the door and opened it. Then he scooped her up and carried her over the thresh hold.&nbsp; the room was small but cozy looking. The bed covered in a deep blue quilt looks comfortable and had a mirror over the headboard. The walls were painted a very light shade of baby blue and the carpet was thick and plush, it's hue matching the bed. <br><br>&nbsp; There was a small desk next to a balcony overlooking the street below and your typical hotel style bathroom by the door. Except for the bathtub which was oversized able to fit two adults easily withing it's wide, deep basin and ratherthan tiles it was surrounded by mirrors. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Adam set Marysse down on the bed gently laying her back on the soft, cool quilt. "looks pretty cozy doesn't it?' he asked. He wanted to kiss her here and now, but had decided on the walk to let her initiate things.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 08:14:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marysse was taken by surprise when she was scooped up into his strong arms, brought into the room, and delicately placed on the bed.&nbsp; "This room is pretty nice,"she murmured softly, looking up at him, her green eyes focusing on his own blue eyes.&nbsp; She noticed a scar on the side of his neck that hadn't been there before.&nbsp; She was brought back to reality, as she remembered the type of job that he had the danger that he put himself in every day whenever he took up an assignment.&nbsp; Her hand lifted to his neck, and traced that scar softly.&nbsp; "Is that new?"she asked with concern in her soft voice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 08:42:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; <em>So far so good </em> he thought. <em>At least she is talking to me now.</em> <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;He gave a sharp intake of breath as her hand went to the scar on his neck. It had been so long since she had touched him and even longer since e had let himself feel the tenderness of her caresses. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;"if you consider six months ago new," he told her. Reaching up he cupped her hand in his and guided it to his lip kissing each finger. "One of many new ones overthe last year. The boss thinks we have a mole on the inside. Over half of our missions over the lat year have been compromised. We've even lost a few agents." <br><br>&nbsp; She knew he couldn't tell her more. His work was suppose to be top secret. He also neglected to tell her that some of the new scars and this one in particular because he had become more reckless. More careless on the job since she had left him. Often times he went into a mission hoping his enemies would take him out and end his suffering. Fortunately his desire to live had always outweighed his sorrow and he had made it home with nothing but a few new scars to worry about.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; "I've missed you so much Marysse." He grabbed the back of her head. Unlike his usual self the touch was gentle as he nudged her head toward him intending to kiss her if she let him.<br><br>&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 08:52:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marysse closed her eyes and sighed in content softly as his mouth touched her fingers.&nbsp; "Just promise me you'll keep yourself safe," she whispered softly.&nbsp; When his hand went to the back of her head, she looked up at him. "I've missed you too, Adam," she murmured softly as she looked up at him.&nbsp; She leaned in, watching his lips as his mouth descended slowly upon hers.&nbsp; When they finally touched, little sparks of electricity ran throughout her body at the feel of her lips on his again.&nbsp; It has been a while since she was even kissed by him, and she missed his touch, and the comfort of his body at times.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 09:01:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp;The sparks fireworks that went off when their lips met took his breath away. He wasn't sure if it was an effect of being away from her for so long, or the fact that he was feeling things as her lover instead her dominator, but the last time he had felt this way was the first time they had kissed all those years ago. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;"wow! he breathed breaking the kiss.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;He kissed her again their lips locking in a fiery, fierce embrace of heated passion and long pent up desire. He kissed her deeply now his tongue seeking hers while at the same time leaving her in control. when her tongue retreated he chased and andwhen she pressed he relented. He was feeling intoxicated by the utter release of passion.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 14:27:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her hands came up to cup the back of his head, guiding his mouth down to her neck.&nbsp; Her neck was always very sensitive, and when his lips touched her there, she shivered on contact.&nbsp; "Oh yeah..right there," she whispered arching her neck up to his mouth.&nbsp; Her body was slowly started to come alive again as he touched her.&nbsp; Her face became heated and flushed as she lay there with his delicious body on top of hers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 14:43:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; He let her guide his eager lips to her neck and willingly favored her with gentle kisses and nibbles. He knew this was one of her most erotic parts of her body. <br><br>&nbsp; Her whispered words had a new and surprising affect on him. He found that her telling him what to do instead of him telling her, was turning him on big time. He kissed up to her ear and whispered,"I love listening to you tell me how to please you Marysse. Tell me what to do?' My hands, My mouth, my body are yours to command. Guide me my love. Show me the way to pleasing you like you've never been pleased before."<br><br>&nbsp; Without prompting from her his mouth returned to her neckline warm and moist upon her sensitive flesh. He began to suck lightly on her collarbone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 14:52:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shivered visibly again at the touch of his mouth on her body.&nbsp; Her hands went back to his head, this time tugging lightly at his dark strands as her body started to writhe underneath his in pleasure.&nbsp; Her head lifted up off the bed a little and she looked at him, drawing his mouth up to his.&nbsp; She mauevered herself up even more, this time unto her knees, tugging him up with her.&nbsp; Her mouth came to his again, as her hand reached up to stroke his cheek softly.&nbsp; Slowly her hand drifted down, to his neck and then across his chest, to his waist.&nbsp; With a light tug, she pulled out the two ends of his shirt out of his pants.&nbsp; Her hands came back up to his throat as she slowly started to unbutton his shirt, letting her lips fall from his and land on his neck, in soft, little butterfly kisses across his skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 15:03:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Each caress. Each kiss,nibble or bite, sent wave after wave of of pleasure across his body. It was like he were experiencing making love for the first time. Perhaps he was, for he now realized there was a difference between having sex and making love. His nipples hardened at her advances. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;"My god!" he whispered as his left hand entwined in her hair gently. his other wrapped around her lower back, pulling her closer to him so that her nipples brushed against him as she planted kiss after kiss upon his flesh. <br><br>&nbsp; "I am lost in the storm of your passion Baby. Show me the-." He tilted his head back a low groan escaping as she hit a particularly sweet spot that he hadn't known existed before now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 15:09:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hearing him moan, she knew she had hit a good spot on his body.&nbsp; She got the last button on his shirt undone and left it like that as her hand ventured across his chest softly.&nbsp; Her mouth continued to do it's work on his chest, letting her teeth gently rake over that particular spot that she had kissed before.&nbsp; As she kissed him, she guided his head back to her own neck, wanting to feel his lips and his mouth on her body once more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 15:18:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp;He moaned again as she worked on his newfound sweet spot. His backarched back muscles tensing for a few moments. Eyes closed he let her guide his lips so wet and tender back to her neck.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;He suckled upon the hollow area where her neck met her shoulder just above her collarbone. Then down over it toward her breast. Just when she thought he was going to keep going he made his way back up. Kissing along her jawline to her chin. Up over it to mouth. He kissed her again in the same give and take technique as before. Every thing he did, every movement, every kiss was due to her own desires rather than his own. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 15:31:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly, she slid the shirt off of his body, her hands wrapping themselves around his neck and stroking the soft skin that she found there.&nbsp; She took a moment to pull back, and look at his body.&nbsp; His body was as she remembered it, except for something new that was on his on his right arm.&nbsp; Looking closely, she saw that it was her initials.&nbsp; She looked up at his face with a bit of wonder in her eyes. "This is new," she said softly, tracing over the letters with her fingertips gently.&nbsp; She had always been satisfied with his body.&nbsp; More than satisfied with his body.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 15:38:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; He kissed her neck and shoulder several more times not wanting to go another moment without the sweet tastes of her skin upon his lips. Finally he stopped and returned her gaze, blue eyes sparkling with intensity like orbs of liquid sapphire. <br>&nbsp; "I got it done six months ago. I've always loved you Marysse...I just never knew how to show you."<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;His fingertips glides along her body from her armpit to her hip caresing the smooth fabric of her dress rubbing against her skin. His eyes so full of passion blazed hotter than she would ever remember.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 15:45:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marysse nodded and looked up at Adam.&nbsp; Gently, her fingertips traced over the hard planes of his face, stroking his skin softly.&nbsp; "I love you too," she whispered.&nbsp; She got lost in those liquid blue eyes of his and shivered softly underneath his gaze.&nbsp; "Make love to me," she whispered softly, looking up at him.&nbsp; "Please, she whispered, tracing the tattoo on his chest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 16:07:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes," he whispered. "Help me my love. Help me make love to you. Tell me the things you need me to do to you. Tell me how."<br><br>&nbsp; His mouth went to the thin black strap on the left side of her dress. Taking it into his mouth he yanked biting the strap in half exposing the top half of her black strapless bra. As his mouth proceeded to rip off the opposite strap his<br>&nbsp;hand went to the hem of the dress. Lifting it he slid his hand in and glides it up her back to the clasp of her bra. As the second strap broke he popped open the bra.<br>&nbsp; <br>&nbsp; The bra still in his grasp he slid his hand back down her back taking the bra with it exposing both of her perfect, well shaped breasts. " Which one should I tend to first?" he asked giving both nipples a quick gentle flick with his fingers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 16:10:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Your pick, sweetheart,"she whispered softly, looking back at him.&nbsp; She let out a soft gasp of pleasure as his tongue flicked across the sensitive buds of her nipples.&nbsp; Her nails pressed lightly on the backs of his shoulders as he held unto her body as she laid back against the pillows.&nbsp; She brought him down with her, her legs keeping his body between hers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 16:25:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp;"How about both," he whispered as they slid back onto the pillows. <br><br>&nbsp; He lowered his head and began kissing slow methodic circles upon her left breast. From the outer swells closer and closer toward the darker flesh of her aureoles. Finally reaching her nipple to took it into his mouth sucking on it as his tongue began to wiggle it around in random directions. <br><br>&nbsp; As his mouth tended to her left breast his right hand slid up to her other one. He squeezed firmly and began to massage the soft, cushiony flesh. He tweaked her nipple a few times for good measure. <br><br>&nbsp; His other hand had slid to her thigh and was steadily working closer toward her pubic region. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 16:29:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"yes," she whimpered out in pleasure.&nbsp; She arched up against his body, her chest going straight for his mouth.&nbsp; Her hand found his head again, holding it to that spot that he was kissing over.&nbsp; Her eyes closed and she made little mewling sounds as his mouth worked over her body. &nbsp;"Adamm.." she purred his name sensuously.&nbsp; "That feels good," she whispered, stroking the top of his tenderly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 16:46:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; His mouth was too busy for him to speak. Instead he nibbled softly on her nipple as he continued to work his magic upon both her breasts and nipples. By now his lower hand had reached the promised land. He was happy to feel she had maintained a perfectly shaved mound. His fingered caressed her there sliding along her the outer edges of her lips. Then he let the tip of his finger slide down the length of her slit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 16:52:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Adam!"she gasped, panting as his fingers delved between her body.&nbsp; She instinctively thrust her hips up to his fingers.&nbsp; As he was distracting her, her hand came down between their bodies, searching for something on the front of his pants.&nbsp; She let out another sound of surprise, when her hand touched his length and found that he was already rock solid for her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 17:08:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; He pulled back slightly as she raised her hips. not to be mean, but rather to make her long for him even more. His member was in fact hard for her. Harder than ever. It had to be at least an inch bigger than he had even seen it and thicker too. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Still fondling and sucking on her breasts he stood lifting her off the bed. His hands dropped to grip each cheek of her ass as he held her too him and carried her toward the bathroom. He peppered her with kisses leaning her against the wall as he turned on the shower. Then what remained of their clothes and all he carried her into the tub. <br><br>&nbsp; Warm water cascaded down her shoulders and back drenching the remains of her dress as well as his pants. As the water ran in rivulets down her body he leaned her against the cool surface of one of the mirrors and began chasing the droplets of water with his tongue. He was totally unaware of the camera on the opposite side of the one way mirror which was getting some up close footage of Marysse's lovely ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 17:14:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is this for me?" she purred in his ear as she was pinned to the wall. One of her hands shot down to the front of his slacks stroking him again. She let her nails caress the skin down the front of his chest.&nbsp; The dress clung to her body, and Marysse's mouth leaned down and fastened itself to one of his manly nipples, nipping at them gently as she pried the wet dress off of her, now standing in only her black lace panties.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 17:26:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh it's definitely for you baby," he whispered in her ear before moaning at the feel of her hand upon him. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;"Where should I put it?" he asked as his hands slid inside the sides of her lovely panties. With a quick jerk they slid down to her knees. Another quick jerkand they fell to the bottom of the tub beneath their feet. <br><br>&nbsp; He went back to kissing her one hand holding her ass as held her against the mirror. His free hand went to his groin trying to help her undo his fly. The water pattered gently against his back and her chest adding to the senstations that threatened to overload their senses.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 17:27:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Inside me,"she whispered, sucking on the side of his neck.&nbsp; She got his pants undone and slid his boxers to the floor with them.&nbsp; She leaned back against the wall and made a come hither gesture at him, her chest arched out towards his own delicious body.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>07-09-2008, 17:36:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "I was hoping you'd say that," he smiled, momentarily enthralled by the motions of her body and her sultry gesture. Hiking his left leg onto the lip of the tub he reached down between them and took her hand that had freed his manhood form the confines of his clothes and guided it to his thick hard shaft. As she took it into her delicate hand helped her guide it up to her sex. with her help he soon had his cock buried completely in her lovely, little pussy. It was tighter than he remembered and felt blissfully amazing. <br><br>&nbsp; "Oh Jesus, you feel so fucking wonderful baby!" He gyrated his hips his rod sliding up and down her sex with the motion. He began slow letting her feel every inch of his thick, hard dick.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>09-09-2008, 15:23:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marysse moaned out and arched against Adam's body.&nbsp; He did feel wonderful inside her.&nbsp; She moved and thrusted against him gently at first, giving herself a little time to get used to his length inside of her being that it was the first time she was having sex in a long time.&nbsp; Her arms wrapped his neck and she looked up at him, latching her mouth onto his neck, marking him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>09-09-2008, 15:40:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; He moaned as she sucked on his neck. By now the water had begun to cool off. They would need to move soon, but for now he just continued to make slow love to her for a few more minutes. <br><br>&nbsp; still inside her he reached out and shut off the water. Then slowly letting his member slip from her he scooped her up again and carried her to the bed, following her down to the sheets. Their wet bodies felt cooled by the soft silk sheets as he kissed her and sliding between her legs. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Holding his dick at her entrance he rubbed the head up and down her swollen clit teasing her. Then he slid into her, but only about half way. He began screwing her with fast shallow strokes.<br><br>&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>10-09-2008, 20:44:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes!" she cried out as he entered her hard and fast.&nbsp; Her entire body arched up, off the bed and into him.&nbsp; She reached out and grabbed onto his shoulders for leverage.&nbsp; Her body bounced back and forth underneath him with the force of his hard thrusts.&nbsp; <br><br>She manuevered herself underneath him so that she could wrap her legs around him.&nbsp; Her arms went from his shoulders to his neck, trying to find a good place to put them that felt comfortable to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>11-09-2008, 11:26:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp;As she screamed and squirmed beneath He leaned down and kissed her. Feeling her soft silky legs wrapping around him and her arms seeking the perfect spot he lowered himself onto her. His arms engulfed her sliding up under her and holding her tight as he thrust his hips in slow figure eight motions giving his thrusts a different angel and slight upward curve each time he pentrated her. <br><br>&nbsp; Their bodies now melded into one he continued to kiss her deeply and passionately trying to make up for every bad thing he'd ever done to her. Trying to heal every wound he had ever caused. He felt his climax stirring and willed himself to hold out until she had been thoroughly pleased. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Even as he made love to her his mind was thinking ahead. So focused on proving his love to her he had totally skipped the foreplay, which he never did seeing how going down on her was his favorite part of the whole lovemaking process. Something about having a woman lose control of her body at the caresses of your tongue and mouth was just so exhilarating. So he decide that after she had her first orgasm of the night he would immediately move on to pleasing her orally until she had the second or maybe a third if it came too quickly. He would then let her decide how she wanted to be brought to her fourth. He doubted there would be time for a fifth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>15-09-2008, 14:28:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So close," she whispered, arching up against him.&nbsp; The different places that he was brushing against was sending her crazy and over the edge.&nbsp; "Do it," she whispered looking up at him as she started to feel her insides trembling, threatening to shower her with her release.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>15-09-2008, 14:40:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp; Time seemed to slow to a crawl then. He could feel her body trembling, each clinch of her muscles contracting to the beating of his heart. Her words were spoken in slow motion as well as she begged him to let himself go. He marvel at her flesh damp and warm, flush with their passion. His hands rolling over her body. Feeling every, bump, every contour as he poured his very soul into his effort to make love to her. <br><br>&nbsp; A long, guttural moan escaped him as he lost control of his orgasm. "Marysse!" he cried her name just as his muscled went rigid, back arching. His breath caught in his chest as his climax surged forth. He came forcefully filling her with hot, thick, spurts of his love juice.<br><br>&nbsp; dizzy and out of breath he hovered over her his arms shaking as he struggled to recover from the most mind blowing orgasm of his life.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>16-09-2008, 17:17:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shuddered underneath him and her body was trembling a bit violently as she came down from her orgasm.&nbsp; She hadn't had release such as this in a while.&nbsp; It was both fulfilling and satisfying in many different ways.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 00:17:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp; Rolling over to lay beside her on the bed he gently tilted her to her side. sidling up to her backside his body blanketed hers like a tight fitting glove. The swell of his manhood starting to grow again as it rested in the crevice between her ass cheeks. <br><br>&nbsp; He peppered the back of her neck and shoulders with kisses as his hand glided along her body down over her hip and thigh and then back up. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;"That was probably the best sex we've ever had." he paused/"No scratch that. That wasn't sex. That was making love. I could get use to this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>20-09-2008, 00:03:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good,"she whispered softly, turning over to look at him.&nbsp; She ran her hands up and down his muscular chest and smiled up at him.&nbsp; She pulled his mouth down to hers, kissing his lips softly as her fingertips stroked up his spine, keeping his body pressed tightly against his.&nbsp; She was content to just lay here all night like this, with him so close to her.&nbsp; It was the kind of comfort and security that she needed from him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>21-09-2008, 15:29:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; They did in fact sleep entangled in each others arms the whole night. Adam woke up his arm numb from sleeping on&nbsp; a pressure point most of the night, but one look at the sleeping beauty n his arms and he forgot all about his tingling arm.&nbsp; He began kissing her until she stirred.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp; "God morning baby,"&nbsp; another kiss. "Are you up for some morning exercise or should I go and start breakfast while you lay her thinking about last night and how wonderful it was?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>21-09-2008, 23:05:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Neither,"Marysse said giggling as she opened her eyes.&nbsp; She brought her hand up and&nbsp; wiped the sleep from her face.&nbsp; "We have that meeting bright and early with the therapist, remember?"she told him as she sat up, looking around for her bag.&nbsp; "I have a feeling that she is not the type of person to tolerate her clients being late,"she murmured as she picked up her bag and placed it on the bed.&nbsp; She started to rummage through it to get her clothes.&nbsp; Finding what she needed, she shut the bag and made her way into the bathroom to change.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>22-09-2008, 06:07:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp;"Right the therapist," he didn't sound very enthused. "Hopefully we won't have need of her anymore....Unless you want to try a threesome." <br><br>&nbsp;The last part was added playfully, though he would have tried for it if she so desired. It was something they had never tried in their time together. It dawned on him that up until now the idea of sharing her with another had never even crossed his mind. He had been so selfish that way. He still wasn't sure if it was something he;d enjoy, but for Marysse he would try anything.<br><br>&nbsp; His mind drifted to last night as he pulled on a fresh pair of boxers. He sometimes wore a male thong, but had figured that boxers were more appropriate for this little mandatory vacation. Grabbing his toiletry kit he walked over to the bathroom.&nbsp; A few days ago he would have barged in taken over the sink area. Today he gave a soft knock upon the door.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; "Got room for me in there honey?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 02:53:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure," she said as she finished rinsing off her hair.&nbsp; She reached for the soap and a washcloth and started washing her body.&nbsp; She hurried with the task, not wanting to be late to their appointment.&nbsp; God knows what that therapist would do if they were late.&nbsp; Probably put them in group couples therapy or something.&nbsp; She really had no desire to go to one of those.&nbsp; <br><br>She knew that they didn't really have that much problems within their relationship, but there was the&nbsp; issue that had been dealt with already, she hoped.&nbsp; She hoped that when they went home, that Adam would not revert back to his old behavior because that would mean that they had went through this whole process for nothing and that in the time she had left home, he had become a very skilled and competent liar.<br><br>She really didn't want to leave Adam.&nbsp; They had gotten along very well from the minute they had met and there was that spark that still existed between them.&nbsp; She loved him thoroughly, and knew how lucky she was to have him.&nbsp; Most girls would kill for a man like Adam.&nbsp; He was handsome, intelligent, funny, caring, charismatic, strong, and rich.&nbsp; She knew all too well that she had lucked out in finding a man like him and didn't plan on letting him go anytime soon.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 03:44:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp;Adam slid into the room and closed the door. The sight before him was one of the most erotic things he had ever seen, or so it felt at the moment. Watching her as she began to wash her body and tried not to become aroused. He failed.<br><br>&nbsp; Slipping out of his boxers he slid into the shower behind her. Gently taking the soap from her he began washing her back. How long had it been since they had shared a romantic shower together -last night now withstanding? <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; "I love you Marysse."<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;He burned the feel of her soft flesh into his brain wanting to never forget this moment. Marysse was about as perfect as any woman could be. She loved him and would do anything to please him. Somewhere along the line that had gone to his head and he had almost ruined the best thing in his life. He remembered the ring he had looked at a few months ago and almost bought. He decided that it would look great on her finger.<br><br><br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 08:01:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I love you too, Adam.."she murmured, tilting her neck to the side to look back at him.&nbsp; She smiled and leaned back against his hard, muscled body.&nbsp; She brought his arms around to wrap around her waist.&nbsp; She smiled and turned around, standing on her tiptoes.&nbsp; She brought her mouth up to his and was about to kiss him when something beeped in the bathroom.&nbsp; "Good morning, you two," the therapist voice came.&nbsp; "Just wanted to remind you that I am expecting you downstairs in my office in twenty minutes," she told them.&nbsp; "Please be prompt.&nbsp; Thank you.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 08:24:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp;Adam jumped startled as the Shrinks voice filled the room. "What the fuck?" he looked quizzically at Marysse. "Does she have a camera in here or something?"<br><br>&nbsp; He tried to be angry, but the thought of the footage she would have gotten of them last night if she did in fact have the room wired for video caused him to laugh. <br><br>&nbsp; "Oh well, so much for the nice romantic shower."<br><br>&nbsp; Hopping out he dried off and set about grooming himself for the coming day. Finished he left Marysse in the bathroom to finish getting ready as he dressed. finished he sat on the bed and waited for her to come out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>24-09-2008, 17:46:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When Adam had asked if the psych had a camera in here, the question ended up rattling her more than it should've. She started to become very paranoid about this psych's methods of observation.&nbsp; "What if she does?" Marysse asked softly, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around her body tightly, and looking around.&nbsp; She was trying to see if anything would stand out from the decor that would show her where a camera could possibly be hidden, but she came up short.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 03:59:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp; Adam followed her into the bathroom and wrapped his arms around her from behind snuggling in close. His hands rubbed her midsection as he kissed the back of her ear. After holding her this was for several silent moments he answered her.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; "If she does then I'd say she got herself a pretty nice show last night for free. Hell she should have been paying us instead of use paying her."<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; Turning her around slowly he kissed her softly. "I'll probably give her a piece of my mind if she did in fact tape us, but really what else is there to do? We could abduct her and take her home with us, tie her up and have our way with her." he winked. "Or we can just demand that she give us the tape so we can have something to watch whenever we feel like fighting. It will be guaranteed to turn our anger into desire."<br><br>&nbsp; He kissed her again a bit longer this time and squeezed her rear end playfully before pulling away. <br><br>"Now go on and finish getting ready. I'd hate to keep the shrink waiting he told her sarcastically before leaving the room and sitting on the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fine Line Between Pleasure and Pain  (Rob &amp; Pixie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pixilicious</strong> on <strong>02-10-2008, 16:14:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's a violation of privacy,"Marysse protested as she did her makeup, and slipped into her heels.&nbsp; "Neither of us consented to have ourselves taped having sex.&nbsp; That's an invasion of privacy.&nbsp; She shouldn't have security cameras in the bathroom,"she told him as she grabbed her purse and spritzed on some perfume.&nbsp; "Done,"she told him, stepping out into the living area.&nbsp; "Come on,"she told him.&nbsp; "I have some choice words for the dear little shrink,"she announced, with that determined look on her face.
			</dd>
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