Chapter 77: Shower
*The biggest rewards in life are found outside your comfort zone. – Jack Canfield*
Helen was a little nervous as Reese unlocked the playroom. The last time that she was in here, she had bolted. As if he could sense her nervousness, he kissed the top of her head.
“We’re not going to play in the playroom tonight.” He whispered.
“Then what…?” she asked as they entered the room and he shut the door behind them, securing the lock.
Grinning at her, he leaned down and kissed her. “We’re going to take a shower.”
“There’s a shower in our bathroom.” She pointed out as they walked to the bathroom.
“Not like this one.” He said huskily as he flipped on the lights inside the bathroom and closed the door. Using the digital control panel, he set the lights down low and turned on some music playing lightly in the background.
“Come here, Kitten.” Reese ordered softly.
Nervously, she stepped up to him. “Yes, Sir?” she asked looking up at him.
“First, when we play, you will never look at me in the eyes unless I tell you to.” He grinned at her. “But I will tell you to look at me. A lot.”
Helen blushed as she looked down. Cupping her cheek, he tipped her face up. “You’ve done nothing wrong, Kitten. You’re still a novice.” He leaned down and kissed her lips lightly.
“I’m afraid I’m going to disappoint you.” She admitted quietly.
“Just be yourself, and you will never disappoint me.” He smiled at her and dropped his hand to the buttons on her dress. Slowly he unfastened the buttons down to her waist before pushing the dress off her shoulders.
It fell into a puddle on the floor. “Step out of the dress and then hang it up over on the hook on the door.” he ordered.
Helen nodded and then did as she was told. “Now what?” she asked softly as she walked back to him.
“Stand in front of me.” He said and waited for her to stand where he indicated. “Put your feet about two feet apart and put your arms behind you. I want you to bend your elbows and clasp your hands together. Can you grab your wrists?”
She did what he said and grasped her wrists. “Yes, sir.”
Smiling, he grasped her shoulder and placed a hand on her stomach. Gently, he pushed her shoulders back, pushing her breasts forward. “When we play, this is how you will present yourself. If there is another position that I want you in, I will tell you then. Are you okay?”
“Yes, Sir.” She smiled at his concern.
“Good. You have no idea how beautiful you are right now.” He murmured just before he tipped her face up and kissed her.
Instinctively, she lowered her eyes as he tipped her face up. Her easy submission was pushing his limits.
“So beautiful.” He whispered against her lips. With another quick kiss, he released her and moved back. “You won’t touch me until I give you permission. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good. I want you to undress me.”
It took a moment before Helen began to move. Slowly, nervously, she began to unbutton his shirt. Pushing up on her toes in her heels, she pushed the shirt off his shoulders. Reese helped as he pulled his arms out of the sleeves. She untucked the shirt and finished unbuttoning the shirt.
“Do you want me to hang it up, Sir?” she whispered.
“Yes, Kitten.” He answered and she moved over to the hook on the door. She came back and undid his belt and jeans. He chuckled lightly at her surprised gasp at finding nothing underneath. She knelt and pushed his jeans down and he stepped out of them for her.
As she walked over to hang those up also, she realized that there was a reason why he had been barefoot when she got home. All through dinner and then the movie that the kids had picked out, he had been there. Barefoot and with nothing under his jeans. Anticipating this.
And he had asked her not to change. So he could undress her. Praise her body. Something that she still was not used to.
She returned to the same spot and stood in the position that he had told her previously. Giving her soft praises for being a quick learner, he kissed her neck as he undid the front clasp of her bra. Then he knelt and pulled her panties down.
“Step out of your panties and shoes, Kitten.”
“Yes, Sir.” She murmured as she started to move. He held her hips to keep her steady as her hands remained behind her back.
“Such a good girl.” He praised her as he stood up. “Stay right here while I start the shower.”
She nodded as he walked over to the large shower and turned the water on. It didn’t take long for the water to heat up to where he wanted it.
“Come here, Kitten.” He ordered and she walked over to the open shower door. “Step inside. You see that bar?” she answered softly. “Go stand underneath it with your back to the wall, hands clasped in front of you as if in prayer.”
She stood against the black tile under the silver bar that he indicated. As she approached it, she noticed the black loops hanging on the bar. Swallowing hard, she took the position he had instructed with her feet apart.
“Fuck, baby.” Reese said stepping in and closing the door. “Put your hands through those loops and hold onto the bar.”
Helen had to rise up on her tippy toes to reach the bar. She wasn’t sure how she was supposed to hold onto it for very long. Then Reese went to his knees before her and lifted her right foot. He slipped it into a loop before resting it on a small shelf that she had not noticed. Grinning up at her, he did the same with her left leg.
She felt like a starfish in this position and closed her eyes, fighting back the giggle that was building inside her. The instant his tongue flicked over her nipple ring; the giggle was replaced by a soft gasp.
“Keep your eyes closed, Kitten.” He ordered and she nodded.
His mouth and hands were everywhere on her body. Then the long thin showerhead above her came on and the warm water was traveling down her body. The sensations were intense and erotic. She never knew that a shower could be like this.
She heard a strange sound coming from below her. “Sir?”
“It’s just a suction cup to hold the showerhead.” He explained just before an intense stream of water began to hit her pussy. His fingers opened her lower lips, and the water assaulted her clit. “Are you good, Kitten?”
“Yes, Sir.” She breathed out as she felt her orgasm building.
“Good. This time, I don’t want you to hold back. Give in to what your body wants. We’ll start your orgasm training soon.”
“Orgasm training, Sir?”
“Hmm-mm.” he murmured as he lightly bit on her nipple. “Withholding an orgasm until I give you permission.”
“Oh, God!” the water between her legs began to pulse. “Reese!” her body arched off the wall as her pussy walls convulsed, searching for something.
The movement caused the water to pelt her ass and she screamed again.
“You like that?” He asked as his fingers began to pump in and out of her pussy. She nodded as his mouth teased her nipple. “Use your words, Kitten.”
“Yes, Sir!” she squirmed then gasped as another orgasm took over.
“That’s it, Kitten.” His mouth moved to the other breast, and he added a third finger in her pussy. “You want to feel my cock in your ass?”
“Yes, Sir!” she screamed as he moved down her body.
He removed her feet from the straps and then stood up, wrapping her legs around his waist. Sinking deep into her wet pussy, he shifted her and the showerhead until she was squirming on him in pleasure.
“Hang on, Kitten.” He warned. “This is going to be hard and fast.”
“Yes, Sir.” She screamed as she tightened her grip on the bar.
“Good girl.” He grunted as he held her hips and began piston his hips into her.
Unable to help herself, she began to scream with every thrust. His grunts and groans joined her screams and echoed off the tile and glass walls. With a few last shaky thrusts, he came deep inside her. Her walls milked him for everything that he could give her.
As he kissed her, he thought about condoms. Reese knew that she had made a doctor’s appointment but had not been yet. He had to quit coming inside her. If he didn’t, she would need to see her OB/GYN for a completely different reason.
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