| Beamed--Part One Rose had been gone for a few days and Grey missed her. She had a couple of dates for playing and Grey couldn�t get away with her, as he often did. Now as the time of her return came near, Grey felt a burning desire to see her and touch her again. It was part and parcel of their relationship, to crave each other with love and lust. He heard the familiar and welcome sound of her car pull into road that led to their house in the woods. She had called last night after the concert and said she was exhausted but exhilarated. Both concerts had been greeted with standing O�s and she knew she had played well. But she missed her love and couldn�t wait to get back. Grey was pleased that she had enjoyed the playing. He knew that next to him and the kids, playing was the most important thing in her life. But now he was pleased to have her back. Grey went to the door and waited to confirm it was she. Seeing that his sense of hearing was still working well, he went out to meet her and help with luggage. �Hey baby.� �Daddy!� she replied through the open window. Grey leaned over and kissed her quickly. �I�ll have some more of that, if you don�t mind.� �Then get your bottom into the house. I can�t wait to get my hands on you.� �Take me Daddy, I�m all yours and had enough of the road.� Grey answered by opening the back door, pulling out her suitcase and heading back to the house. Rose followed. Upon entering, she noticed the place looked great and was scented with Grey. She felt herself warm with passion. �Oh man, I feel like I�m stiff all over, I really need to stretch.� �Funny you should say that,� said Grey with a sly smile. �That�s just what I had in mind.� Rose just looked puzzled at her lover. �Come over here baby.� Grey point to a stool under one of the beams that made the house look so sturdy. She looked up and saw a new feature to the living room beams. She began to flush, feeling warm and sexual instantly. Grey hand added a hook on the beam. That could be for only one thing. Rose stepped out off her green clogs and stepped on the stool. Grey looked up between her head and the beam and said, �Yup, just about perfect.� Rose was short, just about five feet even. But that made her fit perfectly into Grey who loved her embraces. Now she stood almost at eye level with Grey. He took her face firmly and pressed his lips into her mouth long and hard. Their tongues danced a lover�s dance and both sucked in the other�s scent. Grey stopped and drew her hands down to her side, then leaned over to pick up a pair of leather cuffs held together with a chain. �Been shopping Daddy?� �Just for you baby. Lets try them for fit.� Grey strapped the bands around her wrists and pulled the straps tight. Now Rose�s hands were bound in front of her. �Now, hands over your head baby.� Grey guided them up and then with a smooth action, lifted her up from under her buns to bring the chain of the cuffs over the lip of the hook. Letting her down again, Rose realized she could stand on the balls of her feet, but could not lift high enough to get off the hook. She was still clothed, but felt vulnerable to Grey�s lusty stare. �What are you going to do with me Daddy?� �I�m going to enjoy you. It has been a long couple of days and as I recall, that�s what you are for, I mean my enjoyment.� �Mine too.� �If you say so,� said Grey with smirk as he bent down, removed her socks and got out more rope, knife and scissors. �Good thing you aren�t wearing anything valuable. I decided you�d lose what ever you wore when you returned.� �Huh?� �Shhhh, love. I want to see you.� Grey now pulled out Rose�s collar and wrapped it around her neck. �What does the tag say?� �I belong to Daddy. And I do.� �Good answer baby,� said Grey. �Do you trust me?� �Yes sir!� �Good. Now lets get these things off you.� Rose wore a T-shirt without buttons. Grey took out the scissors and cut through the shirt up between her breasts and with effort cut the reinforced collar. He pulled it back to look at her breasts, still encased in her bra. Now he cut the sleeves and finally pulled the shreds off her. He took out his knife and slipped it under the bra, and brought it up with a quick movement, cutting it in two. A quick snip with the scissors and the straps were cut as well. Now Rose�s full breasts hung, uncovered and waiting for Grey�s touch. Grey touched them lightly, running his hands on the outsides of each. The he pinched both nipples hard. Rose yelped, and then sighed as he sucked on both, prolonging the sting, but making it drift away slowly, replaced by the warmth of Grey�s sucking the blood into them. Then he used his teeth to add just enough pain to make Rose moan with pleasure. He nibbled his way down the side of Rose and when he came to her pants he pulled on them with his teeth. Undoing the zipper he pulled them down. Slowly, listening to the sound they made on her legs. Rose knew he loved that sound and knew enough to be very quiet so he could hear it. Grey pulled them down to her feet and carefully lifted up each foot to pull them off. Now he would not be so gentle with her panties. He picked up the knife again, and slid it under them left leg and cut up. He walked behind Rose and did the same on the other leg, this time cutting the elastic waistband. She jumped with the swiftness of his cutting and felt herself tremble as they virtually fell off her. Now Rose stood, tied and fully exposed. Grey grabbed her alabaster globes from behind and squeezed them hard, making red marks out of both of them. �Lovely my pet.� Grey stepped back to admire his wife. Rose felt herself grow weak as his eyes scanned her from the back. |
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