"Yes. I'm willing. I want to." Her voice was barely more than a whisper and she found she was clenching the receiver, her knuckles white.
"You answered quickly, Rachel. Too quickly, perhaps. Before you give me your home number, I want you to be sure. I want you to understand the rules."
Rachel felt rebuked and then embarrassed. She had been quick to agree to whatever new game he was playing, without any real idea what it meant. She was pretty sure it had to do with sex-after all, they were on a 900 sex line at this very moment. The sexual tension between the two of them was undeniable. She had shared intimate details about her sex life, or lack thereof, with this man. Now she waited, tensed, confused.
"Rachel. I want to teach you. About yourself. Sexually."
Rachel didn't respond, unless a sharp intake of breath could be considered a response. Richard continued, his voice soft and low. "We've talked some about our pasts, about our sexual experiences and I know yours have been rather, uh, limited."
"I have this sense about you, Rachel. I mentioned once an appealing quality of yours-your vulnerability. I love your willingness to honestly explore your feelings. I'm going to be blunt now, and I hope I don't offend you. I'm going to tell you straight out what I want from you, Rachel.
"This isn't a make or break deal, or anything like that. We'll still talk as friends if this isn't for you. But I have a feeling, if you'll trust me, that I can help you learn amazing things about yourself. You'll learn what it is to submit to your lover-to give yourself completely."
Richard paused but Rachel merely sat, listening. Her heart was pitter-pattering. She didn't feel capable of speech at that precise moment, but she was all ears. He continued, "I want to teach you about yourself. About your body, about your desires. I want to learn with you about what you're capable of as a sexual and sensual being. I want to take you on a journey of sexual exploration-just you and me. What that means is I'm going to take you through a series of sexual exercises. As you advance with me, my demands will become greater and your experiences more intense. Through it all, you can always say no, at any point. And I will be there for you, every step of the way, guiding you."
He paused, his voice still calm, though Rachel detected a quiet yearning beneath the words. "You're like a flower, Rachel. Like some glorious hothouse flower, never put in the right environment to open and reveal your lush blossoms. I want to help you bloom, sweet girl." In the silence that ensued he added, "Will you go with me there, Rachel? Will you accept this adventure?"
Rachel held the phone away from her ear for a moment, staring at the receiver as if it were some animate thing. Her hand trembled slightly as she put the phone back to her ear. She realized she wasn't sure what she was agreeing to, but her body felt warm, her blood pulsing hotly through her veins. Her pussy was wet and she shifted, pressing her thighs together, feeling her need.
"Yes," she whispered.
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