The Dinner Party- Further Adventures in Wonderland

I had recently been introduced to a new world of pleasure that was unlike anything I'd ever known. After my first adventure, I was assured that there would be more to come.

I received an email again one day.

"Present yourself

Saturday, March 14th

8pm

4747 Rosemount Court.

You need only bring your sense of adventure and a mind open to the possibilities. "

The wording was the same as the previous email, except for the date, of course. But this time, knowing what I did from the previous encounter, I had an immediate reaction upon reading it. I became intensely aroused and my mind started reeling, just at the thought of what this might mean.

Mixed with the excitement was a little fear and anxiety. Last time I had visited this house, I had had the most intensely erotic experience of my life. What would happen this time? Would it be the same or different? Could it possibly be even more erotic? Would it pale in comparison?

I had only recently begun to explore the submissive side of my sexuality. It was still an alien, exciting, frightening world to me. I found it very intriguing and interesting, but my intellectual mind could not keep up with my sensual cravings for something so new and different. Although I had given up control in a few instances, and found the outcomes to be beyond my imagination, I was unsure where my boundaries were. How far could I go and still feel "comfortable"? I didn't think that I wanted any pain, but recent events where I had had my nipples pinched had driven me mad with desire! Every time I tried to sit down and rationally think about what I wanted and what I didn't want had ended up spinning into a whirl of ideas and feelings that I was unable to control.

Of course, that would never stop me from showing up at that house on Saturday night!!!

Fortunately, I had only a few days to wait. I had a terrible time trying to focus on anything else Friday at work and Saturday while trying to take care of routine household errands. It's a wonder I got anything done at all! Saturday afternoon, I decided to choose my outfit (knowing that I might not get to wear it for long!). I chose a long green dress which made my green eyes shine with a deeper glow than usual. I covered my shoulders with a silky black shawl and set off for the house in the hills.

Driving the winding roads, now a little more familiar to me, I felt my excitement rising and fought to control my breathing. I practiced slowing my breath and my heart rate, calming myself to prepare for the adventure. As my car neared the neighborhood, I felt a quietness settle on me and my mind seemed clear again. I was ready.

I parked my car in front of the castle-like home with the turret on the side of the natural stone-faced building. The sun had set, but there was still a little twilight which gave the house a soft glow in the deepening shadows. I walked up to the large front door and rang the door bell.

I was not at all surprised to see the door opened by Nora. She had met me the last time and I had been looking forward to seeing her again. She had a strikingly beautiful face and body; the kind that always made me feel a little inadequate around her. But she also seemed to have a kind and gentle heart, and I had felt like she was my personal guardian angel in the house. She smiled gently again and said, "Welcome, back, Caera. It is nice to see you again". She allowed me to enter the foyer of the house and closed the door softly behind me. Again, I was entranced by the beauty of the house. The luxury and elegance were unparalleled. As I stood, looking around (trying not to be too obvious), Nora placed her hand on my arm and said, "Follow me, Caera".

I followed her up the stairs (as before) to an opulent bedroom suite. Crossing the threshold of the room gave me an interesting little jolt as this had been the site of my previous adventure. Again, the room appeared immaculate, warm and inviting (as though nothing had never happened in it, much less the extremely erotic encounter I had experienced). Nora took me through the bedroom into the adjoining bath room. This room was as luxurious as the other parts of the house I had seen. A large garden-style bath tub was surrounded by small votive candles, larger taper candles, and thick pillar candles, all lit and illuminating the room with soft, flickering light. The bath tub was already filled with bubbly water scented with a soft vanilla fragrance. Nora slipped my dress off of my body with a movement so smoothly performed that I barely knew what was happening. Another soft brush of her hands and my bra and panties were gone. She assisted me into the bath tub and I sank into the wonderfully warm water. Of course, I had bathed earlier before coming to the house, but I was happy to follow Nora's lead.

As I relaxed in the warm water, certainly not forgetting what I was here for, but able to release a little of the tension for the moment, Nora shampooed, conditioned and rinsed my hair, working her strong fingers into my scalp and my neck. As the water started to cool a little, she told me to stand up in the tub and she gave me a final rinse. The simple pleasure of a warm bath had felt wonderful, but now, standing naked on the bath rug, being softly rubbed dry, I started to anticipate the next stage.

I heard a door open and close in the next room. Something was about to happen, I believed. I heard steps approaching the bathroom where my hair was being combed. Nora started applying a lovely moisturizing cream to my skin, softly touching my entire body, not in a sexual way, but very sensually indeed. The door to the bathroom opened and Christopher walked in. Christopher is a tall, blond gentleman with a calm outward appearance and an intense inner energy which I had experienced before. He was wearing formal attire with a black tie. Christopher walked up to me and kissed me. Hmmmmmm. Lovely kissing as his mouth explored mine. He broke away and then looked me in the eyes. "Caera", he said. Just the way he said my name resonated through me as if no one had ever said my name that way before. I smiled at him, waiting to see what was planned.

"Caera", he said, "you are a beautiful, intelligent, independent woman. But tonight, you are mine."

Although the words were said softly, I felt a sudden fear. What did he mean? Something was different, of this I was sure.

"You are mine, completely and totally. You will do exactly what I tell you. You will not do or say anything else. You may only speak if I ask you to, and you may only answer with "yes, Sir" or "no, Sir". We will go downstairs soon and you will be at my side at a dinner party I am having with some friends. You will not talk to anyone or touch anyone unless I give you permission even if they talk to you or touch you. I expect you to be on your best behavior. I will be extremely disappointed with you if you are not. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Sir", I said, shaking inside, but willing my body to stay still.

Christopher walked me back into the bedroom. My clothes were gone from sight and I wondered what I was to wear to the dinner party. He held up a pair of beautiful earrings and I put them through the pierced holes of my earlobes. They had a green stone in them, but I didn't think they were emeralds. He held up a necklace with a simple gold setting with the same type of green stones. I turned around as directed and he fastened the clasp around my neck. The stones hung between my breasts and the gold felt cool against my skin. Christopher said, "They are malachite. It is a stone of transformation. Tonight you will be transformed".

My pulse raced as I tried to understand what he was saying and what he really meant. It seemed that everything was a puzzle and I had no idea how to solve it. I would truly have to wait and see what was going to happen.

"Wait here", he said. "Nora will tell you when to come downstairs." And he left the room.

Again, I looked around the room, trying to understand what was to come. Nora quickly helped me apply a little make up to my cheeks and finish styling my short hair. I looked at her and finally asked, "What dress will I wear?" She looked back at me, with those eyes which were so knowing and revealed so little to me. She said, "You will only wear the necklace and earrings. That is all".

My mind reeled. I was to be naked. At a dinner party of people I had never met. With the other guests dressed in formal dress. And I was to be completely and totally submissive to Christopher. In front of everyone. I felt the necklace against my skin and realized that this had bound me to Christopher.

I began to breathe very rapidly and felt dizzy. I caught myself before I hyperventilated and passed out- that would never do!! I tried to focus- Calm down, Breathe, Relax! Gradually, I felt my breathing slow down and my head cleared. I could do this. I would do this. I would not disappoint. I had no idea what the consequences of such disappointment would be, but I definitely did not want to find out!

Nora looked me in the eyes and said quietly, "You are ready. It is time". She kissed me gently on both cheeks and led me to the door. At the door, she stopped and said "Do not be afraid. Do exactly as you are told. Blessings". She opened the door and stood aside for me to walk through. Then she stopped and nodded. Wasn't she going to come with me?? Was I to walk downstairs and into the party alone? Her nod had told me so without words. Somehow, my feet started to move and I stepped forward as if they were moving without my knowledge or intention. Each step brought me closer to the head of the stairs. Breathing slow and steady, afraid of any misstep, I started walking down the stairs. My hand gripped the railing, giving me a small measure of support. As I reached the lower landing of the stairs, I paused, wondering where to go. I had only seen the dining room for a brief moment on my last visit and was a little unsure of the direction. Then I heard a short laugh; someone was laughing, people were having dinner and talking, perfectly normal behavior. I took another deep breath and walked towards the sound. As I neared a doorway I could hear more dinner conversation, pleasant laughter and the faint musical notes of a string instrument. I kept moving, slowly, but surely. I knew now that I could not stop. I must find out what was in store for me. I must be there for Christopher.

When I finally stood in the open doorway, facing a long table with about 8 guests and my host, I lifted my eyes to the end of the table where Christopher sat. His eyes met mine and he silently pointed to the space next to his chair. I walked through the room, not daring to look at any of the other guests, not daring to see if anyone was looking at me, walking silently, naked through a dining room. I kept my eyes on Christopher, but he seemed to be paying attention to the woman who was sitting on his right. She was making some comment and he seemed to be agreeing with her.

I reached Christopher. I stood next to his chair (there was no other chair there) and tried to keep my eyes from wandering over the guests. I tried to stare at the wall. I could feel my face getting hotter and redder, knowing that I was in view of everyone. As Christopher finished his comments the woman on his right, he turned to me. Softly he said, "Stand here. Do not move". I stood there. I couldn't help surreptitiously looking at the guests now. There were well-dressed gentlemen discussing business matters. There were beautiful ladies, most of them younger than I, with lovely dresses chatting about various events, probably social events for the elite. I was trying very hard to stay still and I glanced at the gentleman on the left side of the table, a couple of seats from where I stood. He was a very handsome man, in his 40's with a well-trimmed mustache. His blue eyes met mine and I watched them very carefully look me over. I saw his gaze wander over my breasts, down my belly, over my hips, and it was as if he were touching me!! I struggled to be still and calm. He suddenly turned away and asked his neighbor a question I couldn't hear.

I tried to look away, but it was impossible. Now that I had connected with one of the guests, I wanted to know what the others thought of me standing there. I was naked, exposed, and in a situation I had never been in or would have ever dreamed of. All I could do was stand just as Christopher had told me to. What must they think?? Wasn't this unusual?? They all seemed to be slightly amused at my situation, but did not comment or make further eye contact with me. I was so confused! Who were these people??

As my mind tried unsuccessfully to understand what was going on, Christopher's left hand suddenly reached up, encircled my breast, capturing the hard knob of my nipple between his finger and pinching, hard!!! I gasped and nearly lost my balance, but something intuitive told me to hold my ground. I took a slower breath and steeled myself for what would come next. I would not disappoint Christopher!!

A couple of the guests were watching now, much more obviously interested in what Christopher was doing to me. He pulled back his arm, snaked his arm around my body and firmly grasped my ass. This time, I was a little more ready and I did not gasp aloud. I did take another deep breath, trying to stay calm. With his other hand, he took his glass of wine and drank a sip, still holding tightly to my buttock. I noticed that nearly everyone was watching now, except one of the business men who was looking the other way as he spoke to a woman next to him. They were still eating their dinners and drinking the dark red wine, but their eyes were on me now. I flushed even deeper, my eyes trying to stay still and not gain eye contact.

Christopher caught the eye of the gentleman who had been looking at me a few minutes (hours??, time had lost all meaning) ago, and nodded. The man rose from his seat and walked towards me. Now, what was happening? He picked up a glass of ice water and scooped a piece of ice from the glass with a spoon. Looking directly at me, while I struggled to stay calm, he brought the ice cube to my other nipple, sliding it around the areola and circling the breast, then back to the nipple. I tried to control my breathing, wanting to scream, but I stayed still as he followed the ice cube with his lips and tongue, twirling around my nipple and flicking against the completely aroused button with his tongue. The ice moved to my other breast and I felt the frozen touch on one nipple and the heat of his mouth on the other one. Oh, my God!! My knees were starting to weaken and I forced myself to stand straight again. The man moved away from me, giving one last pinch to the nipple he had been sucking!

I knew my pussy was dripping wet, my breasts were aching, my clit was screaming. I stood still.

Christopher looked down the other side of the table and nodded to one of the women, this one a tall woman with long blonde hair wearing a white dress. She left her seat and walked over to me. She looked at me and said "Open your legs". I looked at Christopher to see if he gave permission to me and he nodded. I stepped apart and my legs were opened. The breath of cool air brushed across my heated pussy, arousing me even further. This woman was beautiful. What was she going to do? She left me standing there for a moment and walked over to the sideboard. I had never noticed (since there was so much else going on) that there were various items on the sideboard, not dinner dishes.

I realized that the table had mysteriously been cleared except for the wine and water glasses. Everyone's eyes were on me now. I knew my face was hot and red, my nipples were hard! I kept control of my breathing. I felt Christopher's eyes burning through me and I looked at him. He was sipping his wine and looking at me over his wine glass. His eyes seemed darker than they had been earlier. With an interesting light in them.

I looked at the other guests, wondering how they could be watching me and be so calm and collected. I noticed that several of them, especially a beautiful woman with soft golden brown hair, had widened their eyes. The brunette had an expression that I couldn't quite read- was she aroused?? Was she feeling anything similar to what I was feeling? A gentleman next to her, a man with black hair and equally dark eyes, put his hand on her arm and I felt (seriously, felt) her shudder a moment, then she shared a quiet smile with him. Another woman on the other side of the table, was leaning forward, obviously very intent on seeing exactly what was happening to me, but keeping her face impassive and contained.

The blonde woman turned from the sideboard and she walked back holding a riding crop!

Oh, my God!! What had I done??? If she struck me with it, I knew I could not maintain any semblance of composure. I am not into pain; I didn't know how I would handle it. How could I stand this???

I felt the woman move behind me. Oh, God!! My pulse raced, my mind was spinning. I felt the riding crop touch the side of my right leg, trace along the curve of my ass. I fought to maintain stillness. Suddenly, the riding crop was between my legs, pressing upwards along my entire perineum from clit to ass. I held my balance as she pressed upward, pushing against my labia which I could feel getting wetter and wetter! The tip was working into my folds, separating them slowly, stimulating the roots of my clit. Oh, God!!! I tried to take a deep breath, failed and tried again. The pressure slid more dorsally, towards my anus, and I struggled within not to move, not to squeeze my legs together, not to clench my buttocks. The tip worked its way along, and I felt it pressing more firmly against my anus. Not quite entering, but close. My breathing was faster and I just could not control it any more. My eyes started to tear and there was nothing I could do about it.

Abruptly, the crop went back between my legs, along the whole length again, now pressing upward longitudinally. Firm pressure on my whole pussy, with that tip up against my clit again. Now she was lifting up, the pressure increasing, I had to rise up on my toes. I anxiously looked over to Christopher to see if he approved and he subtly nodded. My breathing was coming in pants now as I tried to be still, my entire pussy aflame!! I was nearing my breaking point and my deepest fear was that I might disappoint Christopher. More than anything I had ever wanted in my life, I wanted him to be pleased with me!! Tears ran down my face.

Through my tears, I saw Christopher rise from his chair and move to face me. Suddenly, the crop left me, and he caught me in his arms as I collapsed. My face burned. I sobbed into his shoulder as he lowered me into his lap. He stroked my hair and whispered, "Very good, little one. Very good, my Caera. You have passed the first test".

I felt completely empty as Christopher comforted me. I settled into his lap, feeling his strong arms encircle me and his heart beat calm me. I had never felt so completely and wonderfully filled with calm energy. This was unlike anything I had ever experienced and I couldn't even try to think about it. I could only feel! The rest of the room seemed to disappear and there was only Christopher and me, and I felt that I was a part of him. All the tension had just drained from my body and mind.

Later (it felt like years), I felt a different hand touch my back and a quiet voice said, "Caera". I slowly (everything seemed slowed down now) turned my head and saw Nora. She said, "Come with me, now". Somehow, (it seemed that Christopher half-lifted me, and I half-rose) I was standing and walking with Nora. I was still trying to understand what had happened to me and I was having no success. I found myself upstairs again, standing by the side of the bed in the beautiful room as Nora dressed me back in my clothes. It all seemed like a dream, like I had had a horrifying, yet wonderful dream. Nora's calming presence surrounded me. As she slipped my shoes on, I heard a sound at the door.

Christopher walked into the bedroom, still in his formal dinner clothes, and stood in front of me. He leaned down and kissed me, so softly I thought I would cry. Looking me straight in the eyes, he reached behind my neck and unfastened the clasp holding the malachite necklace. Removing the necklace, he said "You are released, now, Caera. You may return to your life as you choose. You may keep the earrings to remind you of your adventure and I hope that you will return someday soon. Your adventures will continue as long as you are willing to explore the possibilities." With another gentle kiss, he left the room.

Nora walked me back downstairs, and to the front door. I heard no voices, no laughter, no glasses tinkling. It was almost like nothing had ever happened, except for the fact that I had been completely and totally transformed!! --

The End