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D/s First Meeting Fantasy

Date: 10/9/2014, Categories: BDSM, Author: passiva, Rating: 89, Source: xHamster

my best to pull You in for a quick fuck, or hump, god just anything, but You hold me off with a stern look. Shaking off the insane desire, i shut the door after we’ve grabbed the bags (both the toy bag and my travel bag), and we head towards Your car. i cannot believe that You are making me walk, but down the ramp to Your car we head...between the champagne, the heels and the crotch rope I’m not too sure on my feet, perhaps a little too focused on grinding...but pulling into Your arm helps to steady me. When we finally reach your car You grab Your bag, and we’re on our way. The elevator doors close and i see You have Your phone in hand. The reason doesn’t register until the vibe suddenly jumps from off all the way to maximum power. It’s such a surprise that i let out a little squeak, which only makes You smile. i try to press up against You, but You hold me back, and before i know it the elevator opens and we are making the short walk back to the hotel. As we walk, You speak, quietly but f***efully. “Once we reach the room, you may take care of any needs, and then you will remove all of Your clothing and assume the Wait position.” Your voice has changed and it sends shivers of ecstasy – and a little anxiety – down my spine. It’s all i can do to whisper “Yes, Sir.” We’ve made it through the lobby – i haven’t even noticed – and are in the elevator to the room. This time we are alone, but there is no touching, until Your hand pressing into the crotch rope shocks me out of my ... thoughts. It’s incredible that You know just where to touch me even through clothes...i think i could cum just from the pressure, but i know better than to ask. The evil glint is there, and it’s making me so HOT, but a little intimidated as well. Fuck i love this. So i just breathe, and try to concentrate on anything but the vibrations and Your hand. Not easy, but i manage, and eventually the elevator doors open. You say nothing on the walk to the end of the hall, but as You open the door You ask, in that low, cold voice, if i understand my instructions. Again a whisper: “Yes, Sir.” There is no more talking when we enter; You take a moment to lift my dress and remove the soaking wet crotch rope and vibrator (did I hear You say ‘slut’ under Your breath?), and then take the toy bags and move to the other end of the suite. i push my curiosity aside, grab my case and head into the bathroom. Once i've undressed, relieved myself, brushed my teeth and touched up the makeup, it’s time to face You. i’m trembling. And covered in goose bumps. All over. i walk to the middle of the suite and as instructed, assume the Wait position. It almost kills me to stare straight ahead; i can hear You but don’t know what You’re doing. Some music goes on...fairly loud. Meant to muffle sounds??? Before i can think that through, You are beside me. With my collar. Which You fit around my neck, tight enough to press but loose enough for my comfort. Even still i’m barely breathing as You buckle it. Oh jesus ...