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Desires Unwrapped

Date: 1/15/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: cal_jack, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

to look right into her soul. He was wearing a tight black t-shirt, which showed off his chiseled chest and biceps along with a pair of jeans. He looked down at the clumsily wrapped package. “You must be Becky, Jeff’s wife, and we got each other’s mail again. Please come in, I believe I have your package.” He held out his hand and introduced himself to her. Becky got chills shaking his hand. His hand was big and strong. She reluctantly walked into his house as Ryan closed the door and went to get her package. He handed her the unopened package as she handed him the package she had inspected earlier. Ryan noticed the re-wrapped package. “Did you open it, Becky?” he said with an upraised eyebrow. “No,” Becky responded quickly. “Are you sure?” Ryan asked, this time with more authority. Becky was nervous and turning red. “Well okay, I did open it but I didn’t look inside.” “You are lying,” Ryan curtly replied. “Sit down, back straight, hands on your knees. I think it is only fair that I open and check out your package.” “No, please don’t,” Becky, pleaded as Ryan opened the package. She sat there fidgeting with her legs pulled tightly together and her hands on her knees. Ryan pulled out a pair of red lace panties and held them up for Becky to see. She wanted to leave, to grab her things and go but she couldn’t get up. Some fear or desire was keeping her there. Next, Ryan pulled out a pair of black stockings; a garter belt, black crotch less panties and a black lace half cup bra. ... “Very nice, my dear, very nice,” Ryan commented. “I think I like the black outfit the best. Put it on,” he paused, “without the panties, you will not be needing those.” “What? No, I will not!” “Yes, you will. You have been a bad girl for lying to me.” Becky sat in her chair, not moving, deep in thought about her options. “Now Becky,” Ryan bellowed as he stared into her eyes and held out the stockings, garter belt and bra. The tone of his voice scared her but it also excited her. His piercing eyes seemed to will her to do it. “Be quick, my wife will be home later this evening and I am not sure what she will think of seeing you here in your sexy underwear.” The commanding tone of his voice and a little bit of fear finally got her moving. “Where can I change?” Becky asked hesitantly. “Right here, where I can see you. Stand up and change, right now!” Ryan was enjoying this moment. He sensed Becky struggling with her predicament. He wasn’t sure but he thought she might even be enjoying this torment. Becky stood up right in the middle of Ryan’s living room. She stood up directly across from Ryan, about 5 feet away. “Closer so you can hand me your clothes,” Ryan ordered in his deep commanding voice. She moved to within inches of him, between his spread legs. She noticed a growing bulge in his jeans. She felt dampness in her crotch. She was embarrassed that she was getting turned out. She shouldn’t be excited, she should be scared, she thought. The jewelry went first. Her earrings and ...