Based on true life adventures, Teach Me explores the sensual relationship between a dominant older man and a submissive young woman. The relationship begins in Teach Me - Lesson 1
Erica has chosen her master and has confided in him that she wants to experience all that a dominant and submissive relationship can offer.
After each lesson she writes to her husband detailing her feelings and what she has learned. Read the first of her letters in Erica’s Journey. The letters are free to read but the lessons are open only to paid subscribers.
This letter is written after Lesson 2
My dear husband
For this lesson, he commanded me to bathe myself and then carry on with my normal day but without clothes. I found strange at first as, in our modest life, I have never walked around the house naked before but then, as the day wore on, it became more exciting. All the curtains were open and anyone walking past could see me. The thought began to turn me on.
My anticipation was growing and with it my frustration as I waited. The thought I will open the door to a man who would… what? I did not know - spank me, take me, and not knowing when this would happen, raised my level of excitement to something I have never experienced before.
That is what I wanted to feel - that is why we are doing this.
There was a knock at the door. I was so aroused I opened it without thinking - what if it had been the postman or a canvasser? It is him and I was stood on our doorstep completely exposed. Anyone walking past could have seen me? Cars were passing on the road in front of our house and anyone looking out would have caught a glimpse of me. I was both unnerved and excited.
He did not speak but waited until my pulse calmed and I looked at him. Then he pushed me into the house, bent me over the table and roughly tied my wrists behind my back and my ankles together.
I wondered if he was going to fuck me - I wanted it so much but then I felt something cold and slippery being applied to my behind, not to my cunt but to that tight ring that no one has touched before. I felt his finger push into me, then another.
It was like the spanking he gave me: at first there was surprise, I gasped, it felt rough, but then there was a feeling that is hard to describe. It tingled through my body. It aroused me and sent shivers through me.
He withdrew and then I felt the head of his erection pressing into me. Despite the scene we were acting out he was gentle, waiting for my arousal to build, waiting for me to relax, but I was eager to feel him inside me. I thrust my behind back to envelope his shaft in me.
At first, there was a fiery pain but then the feeling of being impaled became sensuous. He started to thrust. More shivers permeated my body connecting what was happening to my cunt. I felt an orgasm rising inside me.
If my hands had not been tied I would have pressed my fingers against my clit and brought forth a tumultuous orgasm but, I knew, this was about submission. I am his, there to be used; this in itself was exciting.
He powered into me. Satiated, his cock slipped out of me leaving a sticky trickle oozing from me. He loosened the ropes and turned to leave. I was barely able to ask about the next lesson before he was gone. Left alone, I fell to the floor. My fingers tore away the bonds and pressed hard into my wet, liquid cunt until my body shook all over with release.
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