The roll of the dice

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OtiliaIt’s Friday afternoon; she will be home from work soon and I’ll get to spend the whole weekend with her. I’ve prepared a nice dinner, because she really appreciates my home cooked meals. It’s nothing special, really, just some veggie burgers, but I’ve used grilled Portobello mushrooms and spiced chickpea, just the way she likes it. Last time I made it, she joked that I’ll be awarded the girlfriend of the year award soon if I go on spoiling her like this. She’s not one for empty promises and I know, I can expect something no less than amazing soon.Of course, I’m not doing these little things for a prize; I love every bit of this playful, crazy woman and if she told me, she fancied a steak made of the hind quarters of the last living white rhino and I’d have to hand-wrestle and kill it myself, I would.Lucky for me, Peta and the WWF, she’s a vegetarian.When she comes through the door she has that exhausted puppy expression in her eyes, but a warm smile on her corporate shark red lips. We sit down and eat in relative silence. When she’s this quiet, she’s either too tired or… she’s planning something.She holds my gaze, as I study her face while serving salad onto her plate – complete with her favourite, homemade honey mustard dressing. A mischievous curl lingers on her lips.I stand up and grab a bottle of white from the fridge. Filling our glasses with the golden muscat liquid, I notice that she’s put her hand on the table and is hiding something underneath her cupped palm, waiting wide-eyed for my reaction.“Three guesses,” she whispers. “If you guess correctly, you get to use it first.”I haven’t got the faintest idea.She’s mentioned getting a Esenyurt escort bayan new car recently… “Car keys?” I blurt.She shakes her head and rolls her eyes, “As if.”“Hmmm, I have no idea. A sex toy?… Nipple clamps?”“Warmer but oh no, no.”“But is it a toy, then?”“Sort of, yes,” she replies with a ‘what else would it be’ smile.“A bullet?” That’s the only other toy, I can think of that’d fit in her hand.She shakes her head again, her long ponytail swinging from side to side hypnotically.Her hand lifts to reveal a pair of dice… that pair of dice. Black, smooth, rounded surface, red pips.“I haven’t seen these for a while…”“I know. And we missed them, didn’t we?”One does loads of crazy, daring things at the beginning of a relationship. ***I run a huge bath in our spacious corner tub, filled with honey and vanilla scented bubbles. I’m already soaking up the deliciously scented heaven, when she undresses and joins me. I offer to wash her hair and massage her scalp; it always relaxes her after a stressful week at work, which she had plenty of recently. Not everyone can enjoy a super extended furlough, so it’s the least, I can do.The sounds escaping her mouth as I rub the coconut shampoo into her hair make me want to explore other parts of her body and forget about her little kinky plans with the dice. I find myself lathering up her perky breasts – I’ve always found them to be the perfect size, 36D I think.“Do you have a new list for the dice?” I purr into her ear. “Or are we using the old one?”“Did we not exhaust the old list?” she chuckles. “It’s a brand new one.”“Can I see it?”She shakes her head.“Pleeeease.” Escort Etiler I whisper into her ear, foam filling up my nostrils.“Keep the begging for later, Kitty!”She emerges from the bubbles, wrapping herself into one of the huge white towels; we had bought them (and a host of other accoutrements) in the depths of the first lockdown, when we decided that we really needed a home spa day.When I join her in the front room, she has the list in front of her, upside down on the table. We’re both wearing casual comfortable clothes, unsure where this night is heading…RamonaOh, the damn week I had. I fucking hate this job. I’m sick of doing most of the work and still being pushed around by these pig-headed, arrogant men. Those two dicks are the prime examples of why I gave up on men a long time ago. Of course, there are a few decent ones, but I don’t have the patience to sieve through the dirt anymore. Luckily I have the sweetest Kitty at home, waiting for my every wish, like a genie.This weekend, I need some fun, some distraction to forget work and think through all this. Maybe I should just resign and find something less stressful. I open my drawer looking for a document, that should have been filed days ago, but with so much on my plate, things get dropped. Rummaging in the back of the drawer, I spot something odd. That pair of dice. I have no idea how they ended up in my work desk or how long they’ve been there, but they will be perfect for this weekend.They’re a reminder of a life we lived once, a more carefree, more exciting life. I don’t even know how or when we settled into this almost boring. married life. Eyüp escort I guess the lockdown has a lot to do with it; fetish and all other clubs closed, me working more because Tilly’s earnings have dropped.Is she missing those nights, I wonder – or almost forgotten that life, like I did? Before I know it, I’m on my phone browsing the newest trends of kinks, listing things to explore and re-visit. I cross out the ones I recall she doesn’t like and of course I have to leave out those involving others.I show the dice to her over dinner revealing my kinky plans for the weekend. The excited spark that I haven’t seen for months lights up her eyes. She runs a nice hot bath like she used to, before playtime. I love her soft baby skin and beautiful delicate scent.***I tell her to kiss the dice for good luck, before I roll. She plants an erotic smacker on them, finished by playfully tonguing them around my palm. I give them a mighty shake then let them roll the whole length of the table. Six and five – eleven, her favourite number. She told me once why, something about being the connection to the spirit world…Number eleven is ‘exhibitionism’ on the list and after the initial excitement, seeing her favourite number, now she seems disappointed. I know, that’s not her favourite kink, but she enjoys it, once she’s in the mood.“I wish we could do them all,” she sighsExactly my thoughts – and it gives me an idea.“Why don’t we make a naughty home video and if Kitten behaves, she gets to do more?”“Kitten really likes that idea.” As she smiles, I can already envision her cute whiskers across her face.She asks me to tie her hair into two small buns, resembling cat’s ears. I completely forgot how to do them and we have to watch that YouTube video again for instructions. She’s purring and moaning throughout; she always liked me fussing with her hair. I complete the look, drawing black whiskers across her cute plump cheeks, handing her kitten face mask over.

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