A Creature Named Estelle: Chapter 4 - Sex Stories

A Creature Named Estelle: Chapter 4

... flavored gloss to my lips. I didn’t bother putting heavy lipstick on, because I knew I would be using my mouth and the lipstick would only smear everywhere. I was beautiful without makeup though anyways; it was something I was reminded of throughout all of my existence on this earth. What most people don’t realize, is that beauty can just as easily turn into a curse as it is a blessing. Human beings always have been drawn to me. Tempting my dark thirst, and teasing my soul. Reminding me I could never really get close to people without ruining things in some way. Until now; now I’ve found Matthew and he is seemingly different from anyone I’ve ever known. Not only does he share my new found interest in the delights of bondage, domination, and submission; but he knows what I am and he hasn’t run away. I feel accepted by him. In the very short time that I’ve known this man, he has made me feel more alive than I have in so many achingly long years. I felt that familiar sting of nonexistent tears though this time it was for a different reason. Anger didn’t give me this feeling… it was a wonderful emotion. One I had thought had long forgotten me. It was pure joy, I was actually feeling happy, but the emotion was short lived, and it faded away, creeping back into the dark recesses of my mind because... I didn’t know if I deserved to feel happy. I swallowed back the lump in my throat and with a sudden surge of confidence I spun around, threw open the bathroom door and strode quickly ...

... to where Matthew lay on my bed, with his hands folded back behind his head and a cocky grin on his handsome face. “Ah there you are Matthew.” I said grinning hugely right back at him. He stood up swiftly from his reclined position on my bed and then took a slightly cautious step towards me. I took a second to admire the way the black satin suit I bought him hugged his muscled body perfectly. He wore a black silk button up shirt underneath the suit coat, and I had picked him out a blood red silk tie to complete his ensemble. “Mmm- well don’t you look dashing.” I smiled at him with lust filled eyes, and reached up to straighten and tighten his tie. I tightened it just a little too tight, on purpose, and giggled deviously when he coughed slightly and cleared his throat. I leaned forward and whispered in his ear. “Oh if only you knew what I’m going to do to you tonight, Matthew.” I darted my tongue out at his ear lobe and caught it between my plump moist lips, only to nibble at it softly as I pressed my breasts firmly against his chest. I listened to the air escape his lungs slowly and I felt his hands wander down around my hips to my plump and firm ass. I released his ear lobe from between my teeth and began to plant kisses on his throat, stopping to let my lips rest against the beating of his pulse as he started to squeeze my ass cheeks roughly. I stopped him right there, reaching back to pull his hands away from my ass. “Tsk. Tsk. Now my dear Matthew, you mustn’t touch Mistress ...