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  Everything in the room was lush and all they could possibly need was within that room as well. Aurora noted the shiny foil packets on the nightstand, the one long red stemmed rose in the vase, the large bottle of champagne chilling in the bucket along with the tall flutes. She turned when she heard the clearing of a throat. It was Dante.

  “Your stimulus package will be here in a fifteen minutes. Your instructions are on the bed.” With those words he closed the door behind him, leaving her in the candlelit room. The door closed behind Dante, and she made her way to the pristine note that was laid out on the bed. Picking up the paper she scanned it carefully, wanting to make sure that she followed everything to a tee.

  Dear Aurora,

  In order for me to provide you with everything your heart desires, these are the instructions you must follow.

  1. You need to undress completely. Place your clothes in the closet.

  2. On top of the pillow is a red blindfold. Put it on.

  3. Make sure you’re settled on the bed.

  4. Do not touch yourself. That’s my job. I’ll know if you do, and there will be consequences.

  I’m looking forward to our time together. I hope you are too.

  Sincerely,

  Prince Charming

  She couldn’t help having a silly smile on her face as the words from the letter washed over her. This place seriously wanted to keep everything in the realm of fantasy. It was even signed by Prince Charming.

  Aurora glanced at her watch; she had about ten minutes to spare, enough time to get undressed and ready as she’d been instructed. She wasted no time. Quickly divesting herself of her clothing, she hung them up in the closet. Every bit of clothing was gone. She wouldn’t leave anything to chance.

  Her Charming had requested that she be completely nude and she’d make sure to do just that. She climbed up into the bed and placed herself right in the middle, pressing her legs together in anticipation. She was past due for this. Yes, she could get herself off, but she wanted the touch of a man. Someone who would take care of every need she had.

  Her nipples were aching and before she knew it, she cupped her breasts in her hands and closed her eyes on a deep sigh. Her juices pooled between her thighs, and she squirmed to ease the ache. Tentatively she cupped herself between her legs and rocked into her fingers. Her juices coated her fingers. That eased the ache a bit. If only for a moment and then she remembered that she wasn’t supposed to touch herself. She snatched her hands away and picked up the red blindfold and slipped it over her eyes. It was secure, so she couldn’t see anything.

  There was silence, except the sound of the beating of her heart in eagerness of her Prince coming. She didn’t have long to wait. The creak of the door opening informed her that she wasn’t alone.

  Chapter Three

  The quiet continued on for a few moments longer before finally she couldn’t stand it any longer.

  “Are you there?”

  “Yes, Beauty, I’m here.” The voice was deep and the accent Spanish. They’d given her what she wanted. It wasn’t Felipe, nonetheless he’d do. She could pretend it was him. Only Felipe could make her come. The fantasy, if kept alive in her mind and in her heart, would make everything okay. She had to believe that. She couldn’t continue the way she was going. Hopefully just dreaming of Felipe as she was being touched would be enough.

  She let herself live in the fantasy. This wasn’t a random stranger: it was her Felipe and he’d come back for her.

  “I see you followed all of my instructions to the letter with exception of one.” His voice was stern and she squirmed.

  “I…I...”

  She heard the tsk-tsk that he gave. “Don’t bother to explain. I told you there would be consequences, didn’t I?”

  “Yes, but?” How on earth did he know she’d touched herself?

  “No buts, Beauty. When I give my word I mean every bit of it. So you will be punished. There is no other way around it. I give what I promise.”

  His words exhilarated her and at the same time scared her. This was what she wanted and he was going to give her exactly that. He reminded her of Felipe in so many ways. “Now … do you understand, beauty?”

  “Yes, I understand…” She didn’t know what to call him. From what she could hear he was moving about the room and he hadn’t tried to touch her yet. It was making her antsy.

  “You should know what to call me. What did you put down on your paperwork?”

  “I put Amo and señor.” Those two words were what she’d placed on the form. Amo and señor were what she used to call Felipe. Amo meant master and of course señor meant sir. She did say she wanted this to be as real as possible. This place didn’t half step at all. They followed everything that the client wanted.

  “Then that is what you call me when you address me, Aurora. Is that understood?”

  “Yes, señor, I understand.”

  “Perfecto, my beauty.”

  Damn, she really could believe it was Felipe. The accent was to die for. She let out a startled gasp as she was picked up by strong hands and held against an even stronger feeling body. In the next moment she was laid across his lap on her stomach. His fingers swept over her lower back where she had her tramp stamp.

  “What a beautiful tattoo, Aurora.”

  “I got it on a whim, señor.” It was vines on either side with thorns and a rose that dipped into the middle near her ass.

  “Briar Rose,” he whispered softly. His words were so light that she almost thought he was talking to himself. His fingers traced lightly over the tattoo and then there was a stinging slap to her ass.

  “What are you doing?” She couldn’t help the startled gasp that escaped her as the sting from his palm resonated through her whole body. Her words were given in her shock.

  “I think you know what’s happening.” His palm rested on her bare ass and she squirmed.

  “Stay still.” The command was given and she immediately obeyed. His large hands stroked slowly over her ass.

  “What instruction did you disobey, Aurora?” All the while he rubbed his hand over her bare bottom as he spoke. It was soothing as much as it was delicious.

  “To not touch myself.”

  “That’s right, my beauty.” She squealed from the first smack on her ass by his palm.

  “While you’re here, this is my ass, my pussy and my breasts.” With each word he slapped his hand against her backside, making her moan. Her butt was stinging from the spanking. Granted, it was in a pleasurable way. This paddling didn’t repulse her. In fact, she wanted more.

  “Do you understand, beauty?”

  He gave her another rapid succession of slaps against her bottom. She found herself rocking her body into his lap.

  “Yes, yes, señor. I understand fully.” Her ass was burning as she was being spanked as if she were a petulant child, and she loved it. Each slap set off an electric current of sensations that went straight to her clit.

  “Do you? Tell me what’s mine, repeat it.”

  “This is your ass, your pussy and your breasts, Amo.” He rubbed his hand over her posterior as if to soothe the burning sensation he’d caused.

  “Si, all of you. Your body is mine, don’t forget that.” He gave her one last smack to her ass then settled her back on the bed. She wasn’t sure if he left her in the middle of the bed or if he sat her near the edge. She stayed perfectly still. Since she couldn’t see she tried to hear what he was doing.

  The bed moved a bit and then she heard some drawers opening and closing, those sounds informing her that he’d left the bed. She stayed on her knees with her hands resting on her legs. She felt her juices running down her thighs. She was extremely wet, which was a good sign.

  “You’re in the middle of the bed, beauty. Lay back and relax on your back. We are going to play a little game.”

  “A game, Amo?” Not wanting to disappoint him she settled back on the bed

  “Si, a game.”

  He didn’t
elaborate, and she didn’t want to delve further into it. She needed to go with the flow. This wasn’t work where she had to be in charge. That had been her problem over eight years ago. Not allowing Felipe to take control of her life in all aspects had ruined their connection. She was going to let go of the control that she always held on to tightly. Felipe had been right. She craved his control. It was just too bad that she realized it too late.

  Once more she felt the bed depress and then he was speaking to her.

  “Rise up. I’m going to put a pillow up under your hips.” She did as he requested, no questions asked. When the pillow had been placed under her, she relaxed. His quietness was unnerving. Aurora was sure there was a reason for everything he was doing.

  “Your pussy is beautiful, Aurora.”

  She groaned as he teased his hand over the top of her bare mound. It was a throwback from her time with Felipe. He’d loved her shaved and had told her that was how he expected her to be. He wanted her easily accessible to him, so that he could readily tease her whenever he wanted. She bucked against his fingers as he stroked her clit.

  “So responsive, it’s truly a mystery to me why you’re here.”

  “You read my paperwork, Amo. You know why I’m here.”

  “Yes, you’re right. I want to hear it from your lovely lips.”

  God, he was torturing her. She whimpered, trying to arch as close to his teasing finger as she could.

  “I’m here—” She cried out as he slid his finger along her slit, teasing her entrance yet not pushing within her as she wanted.

  “You’re here because?” The brush of fabric against her inner thigh was enough to let her assume he was already naked and wearing a robe. Excellent. Perhaps he would just fuck her and she could get that long awaited orgasm or two.

  “Oh fuck!” She sobbed.

  “Yes, we’re definitely going to fuck. Though not right now and it will be even longer if you don’t tell me what I’ve asked of you.”

  “No, please, señor. I’m here because I need to relinquish control and I need to come.” She knew she was begging him. She wanted this desperately. Even with such a short time with him, not seeing his face, with the illusion she wanted him badly.

  “You look ready to come right now. In fact if I slid my fingers inside you and finger fucked you, I’m sure you’d come really well.”

  “Then please, Amo, do it.” She urged.

  “Ahh, Aurora, my dear. If I gave in to you that easily, what fun would this be and what lesson would be learned?”

  “Lesson?”

  “Mhmm, there is always a lesson to be learned, my dear.” She gasped at the flick of his tongue against her clit.

  “You taste wonderful. Now relax yourself. And let the game begin.”

  Oh my god, he didn’t just tell me to relax?He has me wound up tighter than a spring. She took in a deep breath, trying to do as she was told to do.

  “I can’t relax with you doing that to me.”

  There was another flick of his tongue against her clit and then he wrapped his lips around it and suckled hard. She almost shot off the bed in her pleasure. Her hands gripped the cover on the bed tightly as she rocked into his mouth.

  Just as it was getting good he removed his mouth and tongue from her, leaving her wanting. She let out a sob in frustrated need.

  “Spread your legs wide.”

  Wanting to do whatever she needed to do to get off she spread her legs as wide as the could go. She heard some rustling around and yet with the blindfold she couldn’t tell what he was doing. Her imagination ran wild and she let out a squeal when she felt a cool liquid hit her puckered hole. Lube. He was putting wet, cold and thick lube on her and rubbing it into her small rosebud. Preparing her.

  “Ahh, what a flawless ass you have.” She couldn’t tell if he was talking to her or talking to himself. So she stayed silent. The press of his fingers into her ass almost sent her into overload; thankfully, she controlled her breathing and forced herself to stay focused.

  “That’s it, chica, take my fingers.” He wiggled his fingers just inside of her rectum, stretching her to accommodate those appendages.

  “Now let go of the covers and cup your breasts. I want to see you play with the nipples.”

  She groaned as she did what he wanted, cupping her breasts and tugging at the nipples with her fingers. Her breathing sped up and she pushed her ass into his fingers, taking both deep inside to the knuckle.

  “You like this, don’t you?” He chuckled.

  She nodded her head.

  “Speak, Aurora, or I will stop.”

  “Yes, Amo, I like it. More, please.” She’d resorted to begging. “Please, can I see you?” She wanted to see him, her tormentor.

  “No. You’re not ready to see me.”

  She frowned. “What do you mean I’m not ready, señor? I’m more than set.”

  “Si, you are prepared for the anal plug, Aurora. As for the other, you think you’re ready? That is for when I say you are and not before. Don’t stop touching yourself. Keep touching those stunning breasts for me.”

  Her nipples were nice and hard from her torturing them and she bit her bottom lip, holding back the wail she could sense on the surface of her lips on the verge of bursting free.

  Chapter Four

  Felipe finally had her where he wanted her. She was on display and needy for only him. It had taken her long enough, he thought. It had taken a lot to get to this point. He would leave nothing to chance. He undid the tie of his white robe and tossed it to the side. He was naked beneath it.

  “Tonight, Cielo is for you. I’m going to give you everything your heart, mind and body desires, for truly your wish is my command.”

  He reached for the anal plug that he’d put next to her on the bed and made sure it was well oiled with the lube. Once done with that he set the plug against her ass and though she wouldn’t be able to make eye contact with him he looked down into her face.

  “Everything, Amo?” Her breathing had sped up and he could tell she was doing all that she could to stay in control. He would break her of that. Her control was his control.

  “Yes, everything, Aurora. Now I’m about to give you the anal plug. Once I insert it, you keep it in no matter what’s going on. Do you understand?”

  She nodded her head furiously and then bit out, “Yes, señor.”

  He pushed the plug into her. Since she’d already been prepared by his fingers the plug slipped in easily and without barrier. She uttered a deep moan. He settled back on his knees to observe his handy work as he wiped his hands with the hand wipes he’d placed next to her on the bed. Damn, she was perfection incarnate.

  Her clit was distended and puffy and she was gushing her cream like no one’s business. The hard tips of her chocolate nipples beckoned his mouth. She was a vision and he was a man dying of thirst. He arched over her, hands on both sides of her body as he bent his head to lick at one nipple and then the other. She purred softly. The sound of that purr made his cock ache.

  “Is that how you ask for more, Cielo?”

  “Amo, please give me more.”

  “Give you more of what, chica?” He tugged at her nipple with his teeth.

  “That,” she said.

  He could see the pulse beating in her throat and then she swallowed hard, continuing what she was saying.

  “I want more of your hands and your mouth on me. I want your cock inside of me. I need to come hard.”

  “I plan to make you come all night long. Don’t worry.”

  “I can’t help but worry, señor. It’s been so long since I’ve come at the hands of a man.”

  Leaning in once more he trailed kisses along her neck and down between her breasts. She arched gently against his mouth.

  “You have to trust that I will give you what you need, Aurora. This means you have to let go of the control you love so much.”

  “It’s hard.”

  “Yes, it is. Once you let go, you will have all your
heart desires.”

  Her background was the reason for her reluctance to give over to him. It had angered him before, and the ensuing fight had pushed her away from him. This time it would be different. She obviously wanted to submit. It was in her makeup. The tattoo was another indication that she hadn’t truly let go of her past. The fact she’d put down on the forms she filled out her desire to be dominated said it all. Though her submission would be for him alone, he’d make sure of that.

  “We will stop if you get too uncomfortable with what is happening. Now tell me out loud the safe word that you have picked.” He of course knew the word. It was a word ingrained in his psyche. She’d used it before over eight years ago. He hoped he would never hear it from her lips again.

  “Briar. I choose the word briar, Amo.”

  “So now we have your safe word, you will use it when and if you feel uncomfortable with anything and need to stop.”

  “I will use it if I need to, Amo.”

  “Now that we have that established, we will go back to our pleasure.”

  He cupped both of her breasts and pushed them up and together, licking gently at both buds of flesh. She had gorgeous breasts, nice and full. Enough to fill his hands generously and he had nice big hands.

  She placed her hands on his thighs and he stopped his licking.

  “Move your hands, Aurora. No touching until I say so.” He would blow his load if she continued to touch him. Up until now she’d behaved and it had made it easier for him not to focus on his raging hard on.

  His plan involved her first orgasm and then he’d let her see who he was. Then the true test would begin. Right now she thought this was just about her getting over her block with having a man touch her and orgasming. It was about that, but it was also so much more. He was going to push her boundaries to the limit.

  First things first, giving her a little taste of what he had in store for her by giving her orgasm after orgasm.

  “Are you’re ready, Cariño?”

  “Yes, Amo, I’m ready for anything you want to do to me.”