I left her to make myself a drink. When I came back into the room I just stodd there for a moment, still out of her field of vission, admiring the form of her statuesque body, arched back at the shoulders, head back, breasts up and out. I admired every curve of her.

"You're beautiful," I whispered in her ear from behind, then pressed against her, letting her feel my bare chest on her back. She moaned and leaned back into me as best she could, even though it caused a tug on the nipple chain.

I walked around in front of her and took an ice cube out of my drink and let it drip, drip drip on her breasts, the rivulets of water running down over her tummy and onto her thighs. She moaned at the sensation, tehn moaned louder when I knelt in front of her and began to lick those drops of icy water off her long torso, my tongue making lazy trails around her belly. I moved down, kissed her pussy and licked it a few times, then began to kiss her body all over.

For the next ten minutes, I kissed every part of her, starting at her feet, working my way up her legs, front and back - just little soft kisses that made her moan into the gag and shuffle her feet. When I reached her neck I reached up and undid the chain, for fear that she might collapse - it was not the most comfortable position after all. I did not want her to slip and hurt herself.

I undid the leather thong holding her head back and she began to work her neck. I then undid the collar, took out the ballgag, and lastly undid the nipple clamps. She gasped as the feeling came back, and I eased it with a touch from my ice cubes.

"Oh my God," she said, shaking her head, "that was soooo---"

I didn't let her finish, taking her in my arms and kissing her, steering her over to the large bed in the corner, pushing her down on her back and crawling on to the bed over her. I attacked her with kisses and caresses and she fought back with her own thrustingsnad explorations. It was a frantic, fevered exchange, as if neither of us could get enough of the other. I don't even remember all of it, just that we ended up with my cock deep inside her, and how she moaned "Master, fuck me Master" as I pushed into her, again and again, her hips thrusting back until we came together and collapsed in a sweaty heap, a tangle of arms and legs. We lay like that for a long time. It was she who finally spoke.

"I have to go, you know."

"I know."

"I mean not just tonight. I have a life to go back to."

"I know."

"Even with the divorce, there are things I have to take care of." She rolled over to face me. "But maybe I could visit sometime."

"I'd like that," I smiled. And then neither of us talked for a long time.

When we woke up we made love again, nothing fancy, but nothing dull either. We were good together. It would have been nice if she could stay, but sometimes real life just got in the way. I'd miss her, but I was glad to have met her, and glad that I could give her the experience she'd been looking for. I drove her to her car and kisse dher before she got out. It was a long kiss, then we just sat there for a beat and both laughed a bit, knowing that it shouldn't be so hard to say goodbye after such a brief time together.

"You're sister's going to wonder where you are," I said.

"Yes Master," she smiled, and I smiled back. She got out of the car and walked to hers. I watched her to make sure she got in ok, then kept watching as she drove away and turned the corner.

"Magnificent," I mused to myself, thinking of her. "Magnificent."

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I am pleased that so many of you have been enjoying this story and the story we posted in the library. Sbbe and I have decided to take a break and go back to being friends so that she can focus on her vanilla writing career. My thanks to her for letting me try to keep up with her wonderful imagination. I wish you all the best, Sbbe.

Your Friend,

Hawk_Fann