Thursday, March 4, 2010

Power Exchange

Unable to get back to sleep she got up quietly so as not to to disturb him. She went to the bathroom and inserted her butt plug. It was something she did for comfort. She went to the computer and did some reading; some chatting. As dawn broke, she heard the birds begin to sing and she felt a heaviness. Another day was about to begin and she should have got more sleep.

More than that, she was aware of a lack of power. She derived her power from her owner but distracted, worried and engrossed with complicated strategic thought, she had been left to her own devices. She had not been charged up.

She understood and she understood him. There was so much at stake for so many people and he needed to use all his stores of his own power for that purpose. He had nothing left over for her at this time even though her stores were becoming worryingly diminished.

She returned to bed and lay beside him, not touching him and not wishing to disturb his sleep. Possibly, she hoped that a little power may be obtained by the close proximity to him, at least.

He reached out and felt her; pulled her toward him and they lay together for a few minutes in silence. He had noted that her skin was cold and he was warming her with his body. A little watt of energy passed between them. The positive and negative energy felt the connection. She reached down and felt his cock. It hardened instantly and wanting, she bent down and opened her mouth cunt; stroked it and loved it. She enjoyed experiencing his arousal.

He felt down between her legs and felt her butt plug. He instructed her to take off her gown. She didn't need to be told twice. He told her to bunch up a pillow and lay over it and instantly he entered her from behind.

He felt her mouth cunt emit sounds of pleasure and as she continued to make soft, sweet sounds she could feel him come to life, as if an electrical plug is attacked to the source. She moved with him, wanting to feel everything; to experience it all.

Soon, he wanted to see her; to wrap himself in her arms. He turned her over and she wrapped her legs and arms around him and enveloped him. She kissed him and he kissed her; her nipples, her ears, her mouth.

He was hungry now; engrossed in desire and wanting to see him satiated she squeezed the muscles of her pussy cunt tight and smiled as she instantly heard the roars of the jungle in her ear as he came hard and long inside her.

They stayed wrapped in one another's arms for a few moments more as the clock ticked and the march of time demanded to be heard.

It was short but long enough. She had found adequate energy within herself to kick start him into life and in so doing, she had been recharged herself. The power exchange had been circuitous; both a negative and a positive charge had been required.

And, then there was light.

6 comments:

  1. I need charging like this, too. Thanks for sharing.

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  2. Mmm, ..., nicest post I've read in a long time.

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  3. Very nice vesta!

    Amazing!

    hugs,
    mouse

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  4. Sometimes not being able to sleep is not a negative. Thank goodness you went back to bed, rather than staying up.

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  5. Is it necessary to insert the c-word so often ?

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  6. What a lovely post. Real power exchange!

    cassie

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