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The Golden Shower Virgin Part 2: Anya’s Bottom…
Date: 2/15/2016, Categories: Fetish, Author: RayneDor, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories
By RayneDor When I Anya discovered she enjoyed peeing on me as much I enjoyed being peed on it didn’t exactly mean that the flood-gates were open for me (so to speak). In fact, Anya took pleasure in doling out that particular favor only at odd, seemingly random times. As with the rest of our sex-life, she is always the one who decides when, where and how we will play, and making me wait for something is clearly part of the excitement for her. When Anya wants sex she will frequently announce the fact without ceremony or any sort of pretense at coyness. On those occasions, what follow will usually be quick and perfunctory, and almost always begins with me servicing her orally in some fashion. At other times, however, when she is in the mood for more serious play, she always signals me with little hints well in advance of whatever it is she has in mind. Since she frequently likes to role-play during our ‘special’ sessions, her hints are often ‘in character’ in some way. She may, for instance, wish to play the ‘strict teacher’ game on a given evening and at some point beforehand will perhaps address me as a ‘naughty boy’, or else tell me that I need some serious ‘schooling’, or the like. Naturally, those (less than) veiled hints have the effect of reducing me to quivering anticipation well before the games actually get underway. Last Halloween, Anya and I attended a costume party hosted by some of her work friends and Anya, who loves everything Tolkien, went dressed as an Elf. I ... don’t mean the cutesy, Santa’s helper sort of creature, but rather something right out of the ‘Lord of the Rings’ movie … a more striking, and even sexier version of Liv Tyler, if you will. Anyway, she really looked fantastic, especially as her sharply slanting eyebrows and almond shaped eyes already give her a devastatingly lovely ‘elvish’ look. Her costume, a strangely incongruous blend of gossamer and leather, was both modest and teasing at the same time and, I am proud to say, turned the heads of both men and women on that particular evening. Later that night, Anya remained in character during what became a terrific sex-play session and, since then, her elvish alter-ego has appeared on many occasions. There have been some developments, however, as the simple elf has now been transmogrified into ‘The Elf-Queen’, and the costume has diminished to something far less modest, with more of the leather and less of the gossamer. I know it sounds silly, perhaps, for a grown man to play-act in elf fantasies but the truth is that these sessions are consistently my favorite now and when Anya drops hints that the Elf-Queen may visit I am instantly hard in anticipation. Her other characters have always titillated me (and her, of course), but these games are the easily the most intensely erotic for the simple reason that the Elf-Queen is the most excitingly dirty and deliciously filthy-minded creature I have ever met. ***** Those who have followed my story since the first chapter will ...