Cheshire Companions Bernadette


Bernadette stood in front of the mirror, examining her reflection. Her auburn hair cascaded in waves over her shoulders, and her curves were accentuated by the tight black dress she had chosen for the evening. Tonight, she was meeting a new client, a man from out of town who had hired her services as a Cheshire Companion.

She’d been in this profession for a few years now, handling the more daring and risqué requests of her clients, fulfilling their deepest sexual fantasies. She knew that tonight was bound to be no exception.

She grabbed her purse and headed for the door. When she arrived at the swanky hotel in which her client was staying, she made her way to the elevator. As the doors opened, she saw her client standing there – a handsome, tall, muscular man. He gave her an appreciative glance as she stepped onto the elevator.

“You must be Bernadette,” he said, extending his hand.

“That’s me,” she said, shaking his hand.

The elevator ride was an awkward one, and neither of them spoke, but the electricity in the air was palpable. From his knowingly mischievous smirk, she could tell that he was looking forward to what the night had in store.

They arrived at his room and the man opened the door for her. She stepped inside, marveling at the luxurious furnishings. He gestured for her to take a seat on the edge of the bed, and she did as she was told. He stood in front of her, his deep blue eyes twinkling in the soft light of the room.

He moved closer to her, his hands now on her hips. He pulled her in tight, and she could feel his hard body against hers. His lips brushed against hers, gentle yet passionate, and she felt a wave of pleasure flood through her as his hands explored her body.

He pushed her back onto the bed, and she looked up at him in anticipation. She had read her clients desires through their conversations, and she could tell by the look in his eyes that he was a man that liked it rough.

He began to slowly undress her, his eyes never leaving hers. He threw her dress aside and removed her underwear, exposing her naked body to him. His gaze was intense, and his hands moved to fondle her curves. He leaned down and began to place soft, gentle kisses on her body as his hand moved between her legs. She gasped as his fingers explored her inner depths.

He then moved himself above her, and she could feel his hard erection pressing against her. He teased her with tender kisses and gentle caresses, but she wanted more. She wanted to feel him inside of her.

He used one hand to guide his hard shaft inside of her and her body shuddered with pleasure as she felt him fill her. His thrusts were slow and controlled at first, but soon became more passionate as their urgency grew. She clung onto him tightly, savoring the feeling of him inside of her.

He began to pump harder, thrusting deeper and faster. She moaned with pleasure as her orgasm began to wash over her. He increased his pace, and soon he too was close to the edge. With one final thrust, he released himself into her and collapsed onto the bed beside her.

They both laid there for a few moments in exhausted bliss. Eventually, he got up and disposed of the condom before returning to the bed. He pulled her close to him and kissed her forehead, before placing a few gentle kisses on her lips.

After a few more moments of cuddling, he kissed her forehead again and rose from the bed. He offered her a warm smile before leaving the room.

Bernadette lay in the bed, feeling blissfully satisfied. She’d had her share of naughty experiences in her time as a Cheshire Companion, but tonight had been something truly special.

She gathered her clothes and slowly got dressed. She gave herself one final look in the mirror before she gathered her purse and made her way to the elevator.

As she stepped out of the hotel, she felt a surge of satisfaction rush through her. She’d done it again – she’d made another one of her clients’ fantasies come true.