Night visit (part8)

Rested himself on the side of the bath, which was large enough & sturdy enough to enable him to lean slightly backwards with his feet firmly planted on the floor. "Come here," he demanded, whilst retaining an air of formal politeness, "if you'd like to stand in front of me & spread your legs." Marina could see no other option if she wished to be dry & out of this room & so complied. "Wider madam, so I can see what I'm doing," was his next remark. Marina grasped in an instant that this  man could do whatever he liked with her. She screwed her eyes shut, wondering if she had ever been more embarrassed in her life. So it was that this cosmopolitan woman of many talents stood with her thighs wide open, while a man perhaps twenty years younger than herself, a man she had never met before & whose name she didn't even know gradually  towelled dry those parts of her that made her a woman. When the day began, she could never, in her wildest dreams, or flights of erotic fantasy, have imagined such a scenario as the one in which she was now a participant. Then he was done. 

    "Stay just as you are Marina, don't move a muscle," he said, as he hung the towel back on the gilded hook where it belonged. Returning to her personal space, the stranger stood behind Marina. "I'm going to allow myself some unadulterated pleasure now," he told the motionless woman, as the index fingers of both his hands began to softly trace the outer rims of her ears, lingering there awhile before shifting to her neck, where he decided to use both hands in their entirety to massage away some of her tension, if at all possible. "You are so beautiful Marina, I feel almost overwhelmed, " were his words as his hands travelled gently but firmly down her sides, then up her spine, only to glide back down & come to rest on her buttocks. Marina began to feel the onset of a certain longing, as he kissed the back of her neck, while simultaneously kneading the flesh of her derriere. This so-called emissary of her husband then turned her around to face him, before kissing her lips with a tenderness that only served to increase the sensations building within Marina's inner self.

   He'd already shown himself to be somewhat unpredictable but what came next was a genuine surprise to Marina. Standing in front of her, he first bent at the knees, then wrapped his left arm around her hips, while his other arm encircled her legs, as he then stood up. His left arm was now firmly round her waist & Marina found herself over the stranger's shoulder. Thus it was that he carried the stupefied lady back to the bedroom. Marina was not so shocked, however, when the hand holding her legs travelled up her thighs, to make wide exploring arcs around her bottom, before tracing the line of her sex from back to front. "I do love to have a beautiful woman over my shoulder, " he cheerfully quipped, "....& it's even better when she doesn't have many clothes on." Indeed, so happy did he appear to be, that he seemed to have a slight reluctance to return her from whence she came. He hovered at the side of the bed but eventually he slowly & carefully laid her back down. He placed Marina once more on her side, on her own bed, which had now become the focus of a display organised, arranged & curated solely by the individual who now knelt down beside her, to view the sole exhibit, namely herself. It did seem that now he was not inclined to waste any more time when he posed the question, "Now, where were we....?"

 He reached between Marina's legs & inserted two fingers into her sex, which he then moved deliberately up & down, increasing the already existing lubrication of her most private place. "There's something I need you to see," he said, as he reached into his pocket & removed a shiny white metal anal plug, which had at one end, a bulbous oval shape. This was connected by a metal stem to a round, red-jewelled head, which the stranger allowed to catch the light for the lady's benefit. His two fingers had now been joined by a third, which Marina surmised could be his thumb, judging by the way it insisted on connecting with her clitoris, which involuntarily began to swell. She knew that there was no escape from such attentions but the sight of the bejewelled implement only served to increase her confusion. She wanted to flee but at the same time couldn't prevent herself becoming increasingly aroused, as she gasped, then softly moaned in response to his insistent manipulation. "I'm sure you can guess where this is meant to go madam," he smirked in an annoying self-satisfied manner that made Marina almost want to kick him. "Do you think I should insert it now?" Marina shook her head vigorously & would have spoken but the man interjected to provide more information. "I'm going to make love to you beautiful Marina but in order for us both to take proper pleasure in that, I need to fasten your hands in front of you. You will then keep your arms & hands above your head, because I need full access to every inch of you. If you don't keep them out of the way, I'll plug your anus. You won't be able to remove this device, because I'll re-cuff your hands behind your back. Your husband will find you in such a condition on his return & I'm sure he'll realise that you deserved it. Now, do you understand & do you agree?" As he spoke firmly, the stranger looked into Marina's gorgeous eyes. Observing such a desirable woman, so closely, in her current situation was almost overwhelming & he struggled mentally to contain his own waves of desire as best he could, for the time being. He was only just successful but managed to maintain some equilibrium, as Marina nodded her head.