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Being bound,  separated her, detached her . . .attached her , kept her secure . . .

 

Being used . . .her pleasure, satisfied his pleasure  . . .

 

She knew she pleased him.  He'd bound her methodically, then sated his most urgent pleasure opening and kissing her cunt until she writhed in sinful torture . . .

 

She sat on the edge of the table, opened her legs where he could stand close and nestled against him feeling the sticky warmth of their sweat and the much cooler breeze on her back . . . He quickly released her arms from the soft rope and she nuzzled her neck afraid of the freedom . . . She drew her arms up and clung to him, tightening her legs around her hips, keeping her face buried against his shoulder.  She ached, her skin sizzled and cooled.  So many sensations, safe and secure then released . . .she kissed his neck as he drew her closer, put his arm around her and kissed the nape of her neck.  

 

She took a shaky breath as she ached for him to say his three words in the dark.  She flushed with guilt, and affection and the ache bit deeply.  She felt him take her wrists and quickly bind them in her cuffs.  She relaxed and lifted her head and accepted her collar and turned her head and took a kiss from him as he again pushed her on her back on the table. . . He shut off the cool air by shutting the door and she felt the sunlight raise the flame inside her. . . He took her hands and secured them over her head, then her ankles to the corners of the table.  . .   The snap of the chain to her leash, then the piercing of the clamps . . .to each nipple and then quickly to the hood of her cunt.  She tried to raise her legs but was held tightly and gasped as she felt his fingers open the lips of her cunt and the dildo pushed in steadily . . .the first stab sent a jolt through her and instead of whimpering, she pushed against it and held herself until it was fully into her . . . Before she could take another breath, he pulled on the chain and sent shocks to her nipples and to her clit . . .

 

She twisted and fought her restraints, causing the chain to pull yet harder . . .she relaxed a bit, then arched her back . . .she cried out when the cane struck across her breasts, just below the nipple . . .she smiled and bit her lip and raised her hips . . . The strike was slow in coming . . .she held her breath agonizing the moments.    She pursed her lips and held her hips up a bit . . .and moaned when four hard steady blows caught the insides of her thighs . . . The clips were released from her nipples and she twisted again at the pain and then gasped as four hard blows struck her nipples . . .then a second later six more hard blows worked their way from her thighs, the release of the clip on her hood, the last two blows against her swollen labia . . .

 

As suddenly as he began, he stopped.  He quickly released her ankles, leaving her wrists bound and wrapped her warmly in the throw she'd been laying on.  He carried her, still shaking and lay against her on the couch . . .she twisted until he pulled the cover back and she could feel his skin against hers.  She took her bound hands and took his hand and pushed it between her legs . . .and whispered as she kept her face against her neck . . .the pain blended with her slick cunt, stirred by his fingers.  As he fingered her aching cunt, she rocked back and fourth until she could not bear to stop or to go further . . .

 

He pressed deeper and continued, until she placed her hands on top of his and kissed his neck again and again . . .

 

He never let go of her and held her tightly until she was quiet and raised her head for a kiss . . .He kissed her again, then again . . .never letting go of her.  He took her wrists, and slowly released them until she nodded . . .attaching her leash, he took the cover from around them and stood her . . .she stood closely in front of him and put her hand over his heart, still holding on.   He lead her to the shower and examined her closely as her skin turned pink from the very warm water.   She stood silently, quietly as he soaped a washcloth and bathed her.   She took the cloth, washed his chest and shoulders, then kneeled under the shower washing his stomach, then taking both hands, she lovingly washed his cock and thighs . . .

 

He toweled her off and applied lotion over the welts that had risen from the cane.   She looked into the mirror relishing the soreness and admiring her ladder . . .the welts equally placed laterally across her breasts and nipples  and five more fanning out equally from her labia . . .touching and pressing the deep red welts caused her to relive the sweet creamy penetration of pain, like remembering something sweet to eat made your mouth water at the thought. 

 

She offered him her wrists and was rewarded with her cuffs.  Happily, he left her nude and led her out of their bath.   She was placed near him as he searched through the kitchen . . .she looked to see the sun had set . . .realizing her display had lasted through the afternoon . . .she ached again, and ran her fingers over her welts.  She lay back against the chair and kept her legs parted and closed her eyes . . . When she opened them again, it was dark outside and she'd curled up with the pillow.  He came for her when he heard her stir and stood her close to him as she raised her face . . .after a kiss, he turned her and bent her over the near chaise . . . She took a wider stance . . .

 

"Open" 

 

She reached behind her and spread her cheeks and whispered to him as he pet her slit . . . He slid his arm around her waist, pushing her a little further over the chaise and raising her ass  . . .he spread her lips wide and fingered her until she warmed deeper . . .pushing his cock into her cunt with long strokes.  She whispered again . . .and raised her hips as he pushed deeply . . .then reached behind and again spread her cheeks for him, as an invitation . . . A moment later her ass took the head of his cock, and she felt the pressure and his fingers press against her welts as he grabbed her hips and fucked her . . .

 

Minutes . . .and his strokes were deep inside her, the welts being abused against the chaise and his hands gripping her hips . . .the surge was sudden and hard, then again . . .then slower strokes and she recalled how he filled her mouth until it ran onto her chin . . . She turned and then sat back with her legs up. She was tingling and patient until he raised her on her leash.   He unfastened the chain and sent her to freshen up.  

 

She found her soft robe laid out on the bed and added perfume.   He sent her for wine and she joined him with the glass they always shared.   There was unleavened bread, which she began tearing as he set the platter of curry and meat between them.   She poured and offered him wine.  The too too spicy curry and peppers filled her with fire and she felt her muscles beginning to relax . . . More wine and she ate much more than she thought she would . . . Stopping only for thick slices of chocolate cake . . . She took big bites and demurely looked hoping that her dessert was not complete.   He sent her for more wine and she giggled and quickly kiss him . . . Returning she found the hash box sitting next to another slice of the heavy chocolate cake . . . She poured wine and took a long deep hit from the hash as she picked bites of the cake and sips of wine.  . .

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Went to a party related to work. It wasn't a boring one at that. They call it white night because at work we always have mexican food. But on white night we have food that white people like (or originated or whatever). It was really fun.

Since mel and I are carpoolers she came with me and all. I was driving so I didn't drink. I only have several glasses of wine when I first got there. It wasn't much considering I was there for 5 hours. Plus I think when my sister and I can split a bottle of Jack Daniels and be fine is something else.
Solfina was pleased that I was there I hear. Her daughter Terisita told me today. Haha. She said I looked like Solfina's husband. That was long ago. But it was flattering I must say. He was a strapping gentleman.

Mel was a little past. and I had to take her home. There was a little mix up or something between her and some of the other people. I pulled up the car and helped her to it. She was a little sleepy on the way home. We got to her place. I grabbed both of her bags and went to the portch. A two story house that rents to several people. I took out the keys and put them into my pocket. I went back to the car and helped her to the portch. I helped her sit on one of the chairs. And told her I would be right back. I went upstairs and got her dog, Maddison. I gave Maddison water and then took it outside to go to the bathroom. Mel was still on the portch and one of the other borders came out to talk to her a bit. After I took care of the dog I went to return him to his room (maddison.) I got a glass of water for Mel because it is always good to have a little water if you have had been drinking. She was hungry so we went around town to find some place to eat. We ended up at a bar where we ordered food. I wasn't severely hungry or had a lot of money on my person. o get there thoShe kept telling me that she was going to die. That she was going to be run over. I had to disagree with her I said because I told her that I had her and that she could lean on me. She ordered an appetizer because she couldn't decide. The ones where you sample about every other appetizer. She said I could have some. We shared. She orded a beer. We did share a deep conversation though. It was very touching even for me. But long story short. We went back to my car. Made a few phone calls. I left my cellphone at my bosses house, Donna. Mel and I went back to her house. She looked at me and asked if I wanted to watch a movie. Obssesed. Heh, I said yes. I never saw it before. We went into her place. Ordered it on the cable. So we watched it. Melanie fell asleep slightly early. I watched a little more of it. I layed on her bed. I looked over at her.She was sleeping. Very peacefully. Slept like an angel. It was cute. I thought it was a good of time as any to leave. I looked up at the cchuckled to myself. I leaned over Melanie and looked at the time. I got up and got my penny loafers and whispered good night. I wrote a note and left it in her kitchen. Vague. But longstory short it was just a reminder for the next day. I patted Maddison on the head. I got home at 3:30 at night. I had a beer and ate something because I hadn't eaten in about 5 hours besides finger foods.


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Steak-frites as served by Le Relais de Venise L'Entrec?te in Paris
Around the world, many restaurants featuring steak dishes use the word entrec?te as their name or part of their name. In particular, the name L'Entrec?te has come to identify three iconic groups of restaurants owned by two sisters and one brother of the Gineste de Saurs family, which specialise in the contre-filet cut of sirloin and serve it in the typical French bistrot style of steak-frites, or steak-and-chips:
L'Entrec?te is the popular nickname of the restaurant Le Relais de Venise L'Entrec?te, founded by Paul Gineste de Saurs in Paris's 17th arrondissement near Porte Maillot. Now run by one of his daughters, the restaurant is widely known as L'Entrec?te Porte-Maillot. It has a second location in Barcelona, as well as three additional locations operating under licence, two in London and one in Bahrain.
L'Entrec?te is the official name of a group of restaurants established by a son of Paul Gineste de Saurs, with locations in Toulouse, Bordeaux, Nantes, Montpellier, and Lyon.
L'Entrec?te is used as an informal name for the Le Relais de l'Entrec?te restaurants operated by another daughter of Paul Gineste de Saurs, with three locations in Paris and one in Geneva. The oldest of these, in Paris's 6th arrondissement, is widely known as L'Entrec?te Saint-Germain. This group has four additional locations operating under licence, three in Beirut and one in Kuwait City.
Contents
1 History
2 Successors
2.1 Le Relais de Venise L'Entrec?te
2.2 L'Entrec?te
2.3 Le Relais de l'Entrec?te
3 The third generation
4 The formula
5 External links
6 References
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History
In 1959 Paul Gineste de Saurs purchased an Italian restaurant called Le Relais de Venise (the Venice Inn) in the 17th arrondissement of Paris, near Porte Maillot. A descendant of the Gineste de Saurs family in southern France, he was seeking to establish an assured market for the wines produced by the family's Chateau de Saurs winery in Lisle-sur-Tarn, 50 kilometres northeast of Toulouse.
In place of the previous Italian menu, he decided that the restaurant would offer the traditional French bistrot meal of steak-frites as its only main dish, with no other option. Where most restaurants served steak-frites with herbed butter, Le Relais de Venise instead served the dish with a complex butter-based sauce. A simple salad of lettuce topped with walnuts and a mustard vinaigrette was offered as a starter, and not until the end of the meal did the menu offer some choice, from a dessert list of fruit pastries, profiteroles, and other confections consisting mainly of ice cream, chocolate sauce, meringue, and whipped cream.
To highlight the dish that the restaurant was now serving, he added the words "Son Entrec?te" beneath the name Le Relais de Venise on the neon sign outside. In keeping with the original plan, the restaurant had a very limited wine list and nearly all the wines offered came from the family's Chateau de Saurs winery.
In serving steak-frites as the sole main dish, he was modelling his restaurant after the Caf de Paris in Geneva, which had been serving steak-frites in this way since the early 1940s. The butter sauce itself is often referred to as Caf de Paris sauce.
Despite serving only one main dish and offering a very limited selection of wines, the restaurant flourished. It became a Paris institution, whose patrons ignored the sign and typically referred to it as "L'Entrec?te", or "L'Entrec?te Porte-Maillot". Eventually, the restaurant's name was formalized as Le Relais de Venise L'Entrec?te.
Successors

L'Entrec?te Porte-Maillot in Paris's 17th arrondissement
Three separate groups of restaurants, each operated by one of Paul Gineste de Saurs's children, carry on the formula he established.
Le Relais de Venise L'Entrec?te
Following the death of Paul Gineste de Saurs in 1966, his daughter He Godillot took control of the original restaurant at Porte Maillot. Her branch of the family has a second location in Barcelona, as well as three additional locations operating under licence, two in London and one in Bahrain. Another is scheduled to open in New York in 2009. The licence-holders for the London, Bahrain, and New York locations are Steven and Michael Elghanayan.
L'Entrec?te
In 1962, his son Henri Gineste de Saurs opened a restaurant similar to his father's in Toulouse, 50 kilometres from the family vineyard at Lisle-sur-Tarn. He subsequently opened additional locations in Bordeaux, Nantes, Montpellier, and Lyon.

L'Entrec?te Saint-Germain in Paris's 6th arrondissement
Le Relais de l'Entrec?te
Another daughter, Marie-Paule Burrus, adopted the name Le Relais de l'Entrec?te for her group of restaurants. Her branch of the family has four locations of...(and so on)

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