Total Submission (Bella and Hunter)
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Human Solos =&gt; Topic started by: Hunter on 29-07-2009, 08:40:03</h2>
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				Title: <strong>Total Submission (Bella and Hunter)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>29-07-2009, 08:40:03</strong>
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				Andrew sipped his rum and coke as he sat in the overstuffed (and no doubt overpriced) easy chair.&nbsp; The soft ticking of the antique looking clock was nothing more than background noise to him as he waited patiently for Her to show up.&nbsp; He'd told her that he'd expected her to arrive with everything she needed to move in with him and to not be late.<br><br>Or else.<br><br>The soft chimes alerted him to the fact that she was now due, and he set the half empty glass on a coaster before rising to his feet to see if She'd done exactly as he'd instructed.&nbsp; He opened the door to see what he would see.<br><br>(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dhs0-1T9VXw/SN3TcD9OewI/AAAAAAAAEWM/6XkKiUuOuPg/s400/0000041828_20070801145032.jpg)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Total Submission (Bella and Hunter)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Belladonna1</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 06:09:11</strong>
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				&nbsp; Krissa stood at Andrew's door and checked her watch- 3 minutes early.&nbsp; She didn't dare knock before she was due, because even an early arrival could signal her reluctance to follow instructions <em>exactly</em> as they'd been given to her.&nbsp; And she was determined to prove to him, as well as herself, that she <em> could</em>, no- she <em>would</em> do this. <br><br>&nbsp; So with one last glance at the single suitcase that sat by her side and a final inspection of her attire&nbsp; to ensure that the red straps of the sexy dress he'd sent her were <em>just right</em>, she looked at her watch, &nbsp;" O.K., Krissa...it's time."&nbsp; <br><br><br>&nbsp; (http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s153/rachelbmary/DKG6MCAQG50IPCA9PJZ4SCAUY15QPCAP9J0.jpg)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Total Submission (Bella and Hunter)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 06:26:23</strong>
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				Andrew opened the door to find Krissa standing on his doorstep.&nbsp; &nbsp;"Good." He gave a nod of approval.&nbsp; He swung the door wide then stepped over so she could come inside.&nbsp; "Put your things in the empty closet in the bedroom then come back to me and sit at my feet."&nbsp; &nbsp;He waited for her to come inside before closing then locking it behind him.&nbsp; That done, he returned to his seat and his drink.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Total Submission (Bella and Hunter)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Belladonna1</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 07:21:41</strong>
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				&nbsp; His nod and quick <em>"Good"</em> was the only indication she had that he was pleased and/or happy to see her.&nbsp; She was tempted to feel intimidated as she walked inside,&nbsp; something she was naturally inclined to do whenever faced with new or unfamiliar situations. <br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp; She did as he bid her to do then slowly walked out of the bedroom back to the posh and stylish living room where he waited for her.&nbsp; Although she was fully dressed, she felt naked without the high level of control she typically wore wrapped around her like a cloak.&nbsp; <em>He</em> had all the control now and she had agreed to it. <em> It was what she wanted...what she needed.</em> she reminded herself as she sat obediantly at his feet.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Total Submission (Bella and Hunter)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 18:16:26</strong>
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				He waited patiently for her to settle in, finishing his drink before turning his attention to the delight at his feet.&nbsp; He stroked her hair soothingly, pushing first one strap then the other down off of her shoulders.&nbsp; "I'm glad we decided to do this," he told her honestly.<br><br>Truth be told, what they were doing was getting him really turned on.&nbsp; "What do you think, answer honestly."&nbsp; He said, putting the now empty glass back on the coaster and focusing on her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Total Submission (Bella and Hunter)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Belladonna1</strong> on <strong>31-07-2009, 02:00:46</strong>
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				&nbsp; When she'd met Andrew in a hotel lounge a few months ago when they were both traveling on business, she would have never thought that something <em>like this</em> would result from their meeting.&nbsp; Over drinks, they'd learned that, ironically, they both lived in the same city and only a few blocks apart as well.&nbsp; They'd exchanged phone numbers but Krissa doubted she'd ever hear from him again.&nbsp; She was wrong.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; Not long after she returned home from her business trip, he'd called her and they met for drinks at a local pub.&nbsp; She had been instantly attracted to him from the beginning and was thrilled to learn he felt the same.&nbsp; After they left the pub, Andrew took her to a club unlike any she'd ever been to before.&nbsp; It was a BDSM club that was very private and very exclusive and she was sure it's members paid alot of money to enjoy the anonymity it provided.&nbsp; Although she was quite shocked and uncomfortable at first, she had to admit that it seemed to awaken <em> something</em> inside of her that went much deeper and that quickly overrode her initial trepidation.&nbsp; That night she remained a curious "voyeur".&nbsp; Yet, a few days later when Andrew offered to " initiate her" in his home, in private- into the Sub./Dom. lifestyle...she couldn't resist accepting.&nbsp; He said she had "natural submissive qualities" and she knew that he was right.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;" I'm excited and have no doubts whatsoever" she answered him honestly.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Total Submission (Bella and Hunter)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>31-07-2009, 09:20:02</strong>
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				"Good."&nbsp; Andrew relented of his stroking of her hair and cupped her chin in his hand, tilting her head so he could look into her eyes.&nbsp; "I take care of you completely, and in return you obey without question."&nbsp; He reminded her of the terms of their agreement.<br><br>"And as such, I've made arrangements through some contacts for you to have an extended leave from work."&nbsp; He fixed his eyes on hers.&nbsp; "You're on unpaid leave until when or if it's decided that you return."&nbsp; He gave a slight but subtle emphasis on the word if.<br><br>Y3[
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				Title: <strong>Re: Total Submission (Bella and Hunter)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Belladonna1</strong> on <strong>01-08-2009, 07:59:24</strong>
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				&nbsp; Krissa blinked her blue eyes a few times which was the only outward sign of her surprise at his statement. <em> That had definately not been a part of their prearranged agreement</em> she thought to herself,&nbsp; but remained reluctant to mention it at this point.&nbsp; He <em>had</em> said&nbsp; <strong>"I take care of you completely"</strong> afterall, she just hadn't realized how <em>completely</em> he'd meant at the time.<em>&nbsp; Besides, I'm way overdue for a vacation anyway!</em> she told herself with regards to her job as a corporate lawyer.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; She remained where she sat at his feet while waiting for his next command.....
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				Title: <strong>Re: Total Submission (Bella and Hunter)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>02-08-2009, 08:54:29</strong>
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				"Bring me another rum and coke then I want you to do a slow strip tease for me."&nbsp; Andrew told Krissa after he felt the silence had stretched out far enough. "But only to your panties."&nbsp; He held out the glass in his hand to her expectantly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Total Submission (Bella and Hunter)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Belladonna1</strong> on <strong>02-08-2009, 22:25:20</strong>
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				&nbsp; With a nod of her head, Krissa took the glass from his outstretched hand and made her way to the bar that was across the room next to the kitchen/dining area.&nbsp; She was not surprised at his more modern and rather expensive decor that sparsely but tastefully filled his home- it suited him, she thought as she filled his glass.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; After she placed his now full glass back into his hand, she stood back away from him a few feet and began to strip out of her slinky red dress.&nbsp; First, she toed off her shoes and kicked them to the side, feeling only slightly nervous at this point.&nbsp; Next, she very slowly untied the thin straps that encircled her neck and crossed over her full, size D breasts.&nbsp; Once that was done,&nbsp; there was nothing to hold up the top of the dress so it fell to her waist and exposed her bra-less breasts.&nbsp; Her small, pink nipples instantly hardened and she felt her anxiety go up a notch,&nbsp; yet she took a deep breath and never moved her blue gaze away from his. <br><br>&nbsp; She then shimmied the dress over her perfectly curved hips and down her long, lean thighs until it pooled at her feet on the floor, leaving her in nothing but&nbsp; red lace panties.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Total Submission (Bella and Hunter)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>03-08-2009, 05:47:53</strong>
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				Andrew watched Krissa's every movement, unable to help but get turned on himself in anticipation.&nbsp; &nbsp;He accepted the glass when she handed it back to him, taking only a small sip from it.&nbsp; His eyes wandered down to her lucious looking breasts before he held the glass out to her in her nearly nude state.&nbsp; "Take a good swallow then put it on the coaster."&nbsp; He rose to his feet, leaving his hand held out to her.&nbsp; "Then take my hand, we'll start you off easy."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Total Submission (Bella and Hunter)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Belladonna1</strong> on <strong>03-08-2009, 08:47:33</strong>
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				&nbsp; The intensity&nbsp; of his lust filled eyes as he watched her undress helped calm her nerves as did the hearty swallow of his drink.&nbsp; After she set the now nearly empty glass on the coaster as he'd directed, she placed her slightly trembling hand in his. His grip was firm as he curled his fingers around hers and she couldn't help but notice how much bigger his hands were than hers.&nbsp; His were very masculine and very strong hands that she imagined could do <em>very</em> wonderful things to her body....
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				Title: <strong>Re: Total Submission (Bella and Hunter)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>04-08-2009, 08:08:57</strong>
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				He rather carefully lead her to the bedroom, tingling just a bit in anticipation at breaking her in (for the lack of a better term).&nbsp; He paused next to the bed and gave her hand a soft squeeze before letting go of it.&nbsp; "Stretch out on your back and spread your arms wide.&nbsp; I'm going to tie you up for the first part then we'll get more kinky as we go."&nbsp; He explained, turning away from her to get the leather straps that he'd use to bind her wrists and ankles to the bedframe.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Total Submission (Bella and Hunter)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Belladonna1</strong> on <strong>04-08-2009, 08:26:47</strong>
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				&nbsp; She hesitated slightly as she stood before the large, king sized poster bed that was covered in royal blue bedding and looked down,&nbsp; away from the expectant look on his face.&nbsp; She worried her bottom lip between her teeth as he turned to rummage through the contents of his dresser drawer but quickly relented and did as he said.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; When he turned back around she was on her back with her arms stretched out wide above her while her heartbeat thundered against her ribcage.&nbsp; <em> I can do this!</em> she told herself repeatedly in an attempt to overcome her trepidation.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Total Submission (Bella and Hunter)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>04-08-2009, 08:33:45</strong>
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				It took him a moment to locate the necessarily materials and he paused to give her a light kiss on the lips before taking first one wrist then the other and carefully tieing them to the bedframe (on opposite sides).&nbsp; That done, he held a ball gag over her head for her to see.&nbsp; "Not unless you get unrulely."&nbsp; He promised, hanging it on the poster of the bed just above her right hand.&nbsp; "Or unless you want me to."&nbsp; He smiled teasingly to her.<br><br>"Now watch the ceiling until I tell you otherwise."&nbsp; He waited until she seemed compliant before stripping down to his silken boxers.&nbsp; "If you look down before I tell you, then I'm going to blindfold you."&nbsp; He promised, hanging that on the poster above her left arm.&nbsp; "Tell me if you understand."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Total Submission (Bella and Hunter)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Belladonna1</strong> on <strong>05-08-2009, 09:53:42</strong>
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				&nbsp; She tensed up slightly at the sight of the ball gag he held above her, yet quickly eased up when he hung it aside. <div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"> "Not unless you get unrulely-Or unless you want me to."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <em> I seriously doubt that</em> she thought to herself as she returned his smile and remained silent and alert.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; His next command,&nbsp; to stare at the ceiling until he said otherwise,&nbsp; was easy enough and her eyes immediately went to the generic white plastered ceiling that held a ceiling fan in it's center.&nbsp; However, the sound of him removing his clothing was like a siren's call she couldn't resist.&nbsp; Then, at the very, exact same time that she moved her eyes to his nearly naked body he spoke, <div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">&nbsp; "If you look down before I tell you, then I'm going to blindfold you." </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <br><br>&nbsp; Her blue gaze shot quickly back to the ceiling, as the impact of his warning settled in her brain.&nbsp; She dared to nod her head in a signal that she understood while she waited anxiously to find out whether or not she'd been caught....
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