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| HOLIDAY FANTASY by subpaul_wa99352 For some reason I feel “compelled” to respond … smile … seems
a little hazy, but something about a “good boy” and being “obedient”
and all …
This is the story about a guy going about his
normal day to day life activities, when suddenly his life changes.
This could be you, your neighbor, and anybody lucky enough
to have had an encounter in the past, that comes back to you delight
you later on in life.
Let’s go back in time as this gentleman reminisces about a girl from his childhood … a neighbor girl that moved in down the street when he was 12 years old. At first there were the awkward hello’s and waves as he occasionally rode by on his bike, but there was a strange and unexplainable attraction that peaked his a curiosity that he could not shake off. During that summer, he found himself increasingly going out of his way to ride by her house. Then one day it happened. The girl asked (well more like told him) to come into yard. His gut reaction was to ride away as fast as he could, but he froze not knowing what to say. To this day he does not know why, but after a few moments he found himself riding into her driveway. She was on the porch swing as usual, and he walked up to the steps but not onto the porch itself, being too nervous to come any closer. She smiled and looked at him with her twinkling eyes, and after a moment of inspection, she took the initiative and introduced herself as Shelly. He could hardly respond to this pretty girl sitting in front of him, but he finally introduced himself as Ben. She giggled, and said she has a puppy dog with that name, and that he is such a good obedient puppy. She said whenever she rings this certain bell, he comes immediately with his tail wagging. She then demonstrated and rang the bell for Ben and sure enough, her puppy dog came around the corner immediately and sat at her feet. Ben laughed and commented he had never seen such an obedient dog. Shelly smiled and said to Ben that he had not seen anything yet. Ben shrugged off that strange comment, but with the ice broken, they went on to have a long friendly conversation about school, friends, etc. and he agreed to see her again the next day (at her suggestion of course). For some reason, Ben could hardly sleep that night. He was anxious, nervous, and excited all at the same time. The next day finally came, and after he got his chores done Ben sped down the street on his bike. Ben arrived at her house, but Shelly was nowhere to be found. Ben rang the doorbell several times, and Shelly finally came to the door (after making him wait of course to test his obedience). Shelly suggested they play some games outside, and Ben more then happily agreed. She always insisted they sit and talk first however. He had no problem with this and he was content to just sit, relax, and listen as she talked about different topics and things that pleased her. Occasionally he would find himself getting lost in her eyes, and would have to shake himself out of it. Sometimes while they were talking she would also ring the bell, and her puppy dog would come running. He thought it was strange that later he could not later remember half the conversations, but he paid it no attention. He was just happy and content being in her presence. For the rest of the summer, aside from the chats, Ben found himself playing games such as frozen statue (he was the statue of course) and cowboys and Indians (guess who was always tied up), and any other games Shelly could think of (where she was in control). He did not seem to mind at all, and actually was always looking forward to the next time they could play. A few times they even went to the park and flew kites, and they would lay there and talk while watching the kites flutter back and forth in the wind. It always seemed to him like the day just flew by on those occasions, like time had been lost somehow. Fall soon approached, and with school starting, their time and attention became absorbed with homework, friends, and school activities, although Ben always seemed to find time to carry Shelly’s books on occasion, and to walk her home at times. For the next few summers they would reconnect and continue with the chats and the games like before, but as they got into high school, their time together became more a more difficult to come by. But even so, Shelly could always count on Ben to do a favor for her when asked, and they would be sure to find time to chat on the phone. Every time at least once while on the phone, Ben would hear Shelly ring that bell and he could hear her dog racing around a corner. Or did he imagine it? He was not entirely sure anymore as the memory seemed hazy. After high school came college, and they went different directions. But even then, Ben made sure to call Shelly on occasion. Ben almost felt compelled to do it for some reason, but he did not mind at all for he was very fond of Shelly and she was always in the back of his mind. Upon graduation Ben found a lucrative job with an accounting firm on the west coast and Shelly joined a prestigious law firm not too far away. He would still call her on occasion, but he was led to believe that their busy lifestyle left no time for them to meet and socialize. Ben had a nice high-rise office with a great view of the city with all the trappings and perks you could want yet there was something missing. Something he couldn't quite put his finger on. There was an unidentifiable craving, a desire, a longing that burned in his soul that seemed to increase as time went on. Shelly on the other hand was just biding her time, slowly spinning a tangled web around him, and waiting for the right moment to seize her prey. Unbeknownst to him, with each conversation she was fueling his desire to serve and please her. She found it so erotic and deliciously wicked that she could ring the bell during their phone conversations, make some suggestions, and Ben would follow through but have no recollection of it later. One evening, the office quickly emptied out as everyone headed home, but Ben remained behind planning to catch up on some work. Ben’s mind quickly wandered however, and he sat back and reminisced about Shelly once again. Suddenly he heard a knock on the door and in walked the most beautiful alluring woman Ben had ever seen. She was dressed in a classy yet provocative red dress that showed off her long legs and accentuated her ample curves, and her stilettos added the perfect sensuous touch. It took Ben a few moments to realize that this was Shelly and he immediately jumped up out of his chair to go greet her. Shelly smiled, looked into his eyes, and right about that time rang the bell she had carried with her. Ben felt a tingling sensation come over his body and then an overwhelming desire to fall on his knees at her feet. Ben sank to his knees and began kissing Shelly’s feet. She smilingly instructed Ben to place his hands behind his back. When he did this, he suddenly could not separate them as if they were bound. She stroked his head and remarked what a “good boy” he was. This sank Ben deeper into hypnotic submission and he thanked Mistress Shelly profusely for allowing him the privilege of serving her every need. Shelly smiled and said to Ben, “You are welcome my sweet pet. You are where you belong now.” |
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