Engagement
Tom and Alicia met during a business meeting and being mutually attracted to each other, have been dating for several months. As time has progressed, they have developed a romantic relationship and have come to realize a close and loving relationship. On their dates and as they have grown progressively fond of each other, they have progressed from hugging and kissing to mutual fondling and on a couple of occasions have performed mutual oral sex. They have not advanced to intercourse though, as Alicia is still a virgin. Just before Christmas, they are visiting a friends' house on a double date with the other couple.
Sitting on a couch, kissing and hugging him, Alicia tells Tom she is so much in love with him that she will do anything he asks. Surprised and delighted by this admission of commitment from the beautiful young girl, Tom has her repeat it to their friends, George and Virginia.
On their next date over dinner at a restaurant, Tom asks Alicia if she really meant she would do anything for him and she affirms once again that she is so in love with him that she really meant it and will do anything to be with him and make him happy.
Driving her back to her home, Tom parks the car for some necking and while kissing and indulging in some petting. Alicia, becoming aroused from his caresses and from grasping his penis and knowing he enjoys oral sex, asks him, "When you asked if I would really do anything you want at dinner, what did you have in mind and what would you like me to do?" anticipating that he will want her to suck his penis.
"Well, I've been thinking about it and wonder how you would feel about adding some role playing to our sex life, something like doctor and nurse, boss and secretary or even master and slave?", he replies as he slowly draws his index finger from the bottom of her slit up and over her clitoris, causing her to shudder from the sensation.
"Oh!" she stammers as he gently rubs circles around her mound and clitoris, "I don't know! I've never really thought about that! It does sound like it might be fun. We can try it, but I don't know how good I'd be. Which roles would you like?"
"I don't know. I've always fantasized being master of a slave, or a sheik with a harem but we can try any or all of them; whatever you'd like." he replies.
"I don't know either, let me think about it. Oh! That feels good! Don't stop!" she exclaims as his finger presses through her labia and inserts itself deep into her dripping vagina. She leans across the seat to first kiss and then engulf his erection with her lips.
After just a few seconds, he feels her vagina gush even more lubricant and contract tightly around his knuckles as he reaches the limit of his endurance and climaxes into her beautiful oval mouth. "I love you!" she mutters as she pulls away and opens the passenger door to spit his semen on the ground. Shutting the door, she pulls his hand from underneath her skirt and leans back to kiss him once more. Tasting his saltiness on her tongue, he squeezes her hard and thinks to himself that just continuing on the way things are isn't all that bad; in fact it's even great.
After a minute or so and out of breath they straighten up in their seats and Alicia exclaims, "Oh it's almost one o'clock. You'd better get me home quick! My parents will be upset. I wish I could just go home with you."
About a mile down the highway, she tells him somewhat nervously, "You know Love; I've fantasized about being owned or possessed by a strong Cary Grant type like you. It seems like it would be comforting to pretend to have you take care of me completely and be my master where I had to obey everything you demanded. It's a little scary and exciting all at the same time. But how would it work? Can we really do it when we have so little time together?"
"I'm not sure. If we were living together, it would be easy. Would you really commit to a serious effort to try it out?" he chuckles, "That would be a really long term, drastic commitment to play a role game. But it would solve the problem of my having to take you home all the time and it would let us play the 'husband and wife' game as well."
"Are you serious!" she cries, "You're asking me to move in with you? You know I can't do that. My parents would kill me! Besides it just wouldn't be right!"
"I don't know. Let me think about It.", he says as he pulls into a mall parking lot and stops the car. "Let me see, you said you'd do anything I asked. Did you really mean it or were you just kidding?"
"Uh uh! I meant it, I think. But what will everybody say? Wouldn't it be a sin?"
"Would it be any more sinful than what we're doing now? When two people feel about each other the way we do, is it more wrong to express those feelings openly than to have to sneak around?" he asks.
"I don't know. I love you so much! I don't know what to say. I just know I want to be with you all the time. I guess I'll do what you say." she cries and starts to sob.
"Now, now, don't cry. Think it over and make sure you really want to. "We'll talk about it some more. There's no hurry."
On their next several dates, Tom takes his lovely young girlfriend to public places and with other couples. He arranges to take her home late so they don't have an opportunity to neck or discuss this private matter again and have only quick chaste good night kisses. He senses that she is a little apprehensive that he is not as amorous as before and is becoming somewhat frustrated at not having the sexual contact and release their mutual masturbation and oral releases have afforded her.
After almost two weeks, Alicia calls and asks him if he can take her someplace private where they can talk and be alone together. Acceding to her request, he borrows a friends' apartment and the next day they eat a fast food lunch and go to the apartment. The minute they enter the cute young girl turns and throws her arms around his neck, opening her mouth wide for his probing tongue and pressing her petite breasts and hips against him.
Finally pulling away, Tom takes her by the hand and guides her to the couch along one wall where they sit and asks her if smooching was all she had in mind.
"Well, that too, but I wanted to tell you that I've decided that I'll do anything you ask. Just let me be with you. I'll obey you and play your slave game and take good care of you." she replies.
"No, Darling. You've got the wrong idea. It's me who will take care of you and it won't be altogether a game. You say you'll do anything I ask. Do you want to have any restrictions on that?"
"Well, I'd like to finish college, but I'll do whatever you want."
"Are you absolutely sure? I could ask you to do anything and you'd do it. What if I asked you to take off all your clothes right now?" he queries.
"H-Here? What if George comes in, he couldn't help but see us!" she stammers.
"What if he was here right now? Would you still do anything I asked?" Tom questions.
"I-I don't know. I love you and trust that you wouldn't ask me to do anything like that."
"But I thought you said 'anything' and that you were willing to even be my slave?" he retorts accusingly. As she starts to cry, he continues softly, "My little Alicia, don't cry. I care for you so much! I would never do anything to truly hurt you. But I want you to completely understand what you're saying and what it signifies. Do you really know what being a slave would be like?"
"N-no! I only thought that it would mean I could be with you all the time and try to make you happy and I would be happy too!" she stammers through her tears, "When I let you touch and kiss me and I do the same to you, I'm so happy that I can't think of anything else but pleasing you any way I can.", she says.
Tom continues his questioning with, "What if I told you that making love to George or Mike or someone else would make me happy? Would you do that?"
"I don't know! I don't think I could. I love you! I couldn't love someone else." she replies.
"I'm sorry, I misspoke. I didn't mean fall in love with them. What I feel for you is more than just sex. A true loving relationship is far more than just that. It's like a cake. Sex is just the icing and may be the sweetest part, but the body of a cake is like the commitment to each other in a relationship. That's what the most important thing is. Look at the people we know and how many of them have loving relationships and marriages even though one of them is impotent or frigid because of physical or other infirmities and how good their relationships are. On the other hand, look at the couples you know who've had disastrous marriages and relationships even though the sex was great. How many of them have ended up divorcing or hating each other because they didn't have any cake to support their icing?"