This choice: "That's not very lady-like, Sweetie!" • Go Back...Chapter #8"That's not very lady-like, Sweetie!" by: Unknown Miranda smiles as she strokes the tented front of the frilly white lace panties I'm wearing. "Thast's not the sort of thing I expect from my new girlfriend, Sweetie!" she teases.
"Wha-wha?" I stammer, still dizzy with need.
"Right now, you're my sweet sexy lesbian lover," she coaxes me over to her bed and we lie down, her silky-robe-clad limbs around my almost-naked body. "And that little pole between your legs looks kind of silly on you.So we'll just ignore it and cuddle till morning like the sweethearts we are!"
And that' was indeed how we spent the night!
Over the next few seeks I got to know more about Miranda. That second bedroom her apartment belonged to a woman she had a long-term relationship with. "But we had a silly fight," Miranda said, "She's a successful businesswoman and she thought I should be bringing in more money or doing more of the housework, and we decided to take a cooling-off break. That's when I met you!"
The sex continued with Miranda, wild and very satisfying--except for those nights when I had to be her "girlfriend!" then I was made up to look as feminine as possible and worship her orally while getting nothing for myself. Miranda even had me start wearing a tiny pink chastity device, made of hard plastic, that kept me (very painfully!) from getting an erection!
I also started learning more about Miranda's job. She made a living as a financial consultant, but her firm had collapsed a few years ago, and now she got by --barely!-- on free-lance work while she waited for a chance to get a big account..
Somehow our "lesbian nights" turned to "lesbian weekends." I'd show up at Miranda's place and she'd have me strip nude and don the chastity device. Then she'd lock all my male clothes and the key to the chastity thing in a lighted glass display case!
"That's it!" she'd smile, "That's your manhood, locked up and on display where you can't get it back! Now you're my feminine plaything for the whole weekend!"
We'd spend the next two days dressing up, making love, doing each other's hair and nails... but it seemed I was waiting on Miranda more than she was on me! I kept my body smooth, my hair coiffed, makeup perfect... and looking like this I had to help her in the bath, wait on her... she even had me do the cooking and cleaning wearing a frilly little apron and high heels!
And then there was the love-making. Several times each weekend I tongued Miranda to happy pleasure. She seemed almost insatiable! And she just loved teasing me with what I wasn't getting! Sometimes she even made me wear the chastity device home and keep it locked on for a whole week!
It was on a weekend after a long weak of teasing and denial for me that she popped the question. No, not THAT question! I was lying on her bed, on my back, my head propped up on a pillow and she was seated atop me, her gorgeous nude bottom almost in my face, while she toyed with my chastity device, when she asked,
"Hey! You're rich enough that you don't have to work fore a living! Why don't I start managing your finances? You could just relax and let me take over everything!" she wiggled her bottom in my face and made sexy teasing kissing sounds on the confining chastity thing that imprisoned my passion.
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