Lana loved her husband, Rick, dearly, but something about him made her feel like she couldn't truly be herself. Their relationship was strong, and they enjoyed the home and life they built together. They had an active sex life and shared everything together. But Lana had always been intrigued by BDSM and wanted to explore her submissive side. Her ultimate fantasy was being bound, having all control taken away and thoroughly used for another's pleasure. But this wasn't something Rick was comfortable providing her, for he didn't believe you should hurt someone you love. They discussed this many times over the years. They even attempted to act out scenes together occasionally, but they both seemed to hold something back. It was never to the level that Lana felt she needed and that there was a threshold she had yet to cross. So, with her husband's permission, she began to search for a Dom. Eventually, after weeks of communication and vetting, Lana arranged a meeting with Luke, a Dom she had found.
The meeting was set for a late afternoon at a hotel near her home. As the sun set, so did Lana's confidence.
"I'm sorry, I can't do it," Lana said, unable to meet Luke's gaze. "I have to go; my husband is waiting for me. I'll call you tomorrow."
"I understand you are nervous. Do I need to remind you that you agreed to this meeting?" Luke asked, his voice a bit rough. When he said it, he looked Lana in the eyes, and she felt her cheeks flush. "I don't think you want to leave until I've fulfilled your fantasy."
Lana sighed and looked away, staring at the wall instead of facing his penetrating gaze. It was true. She had agreed to everything Luke had said without question. Part of her wanted to run, but she also wanted to be tied to the bed, blindfolded and gagged. She wanted to be a slave, bound in ways she couldn't imagine. She wanted all control taken away from her.
"This is my fantasy, and I want it fulfilled," Lana sighed again, finding her courage.
"Are you sure you want to do this, Lana?" Luke asked, stroking his beard.
Lana looked back at him, her eyes narrowing. "Yes, I do. It might be dangerous, but I want to try it," she answered. As her confidence grew, so did her sassy nature, "Maybe it will turn me into a wild, insatiable whore. What do you think, Luke?" Lana quipped.
"Sir. You will address me as Sir," Luke said, staring back at her, his jaw tensing, "I think you're a brave, beautiful woman, and I'd love to see you become more confident." Luke said, "Do not move from this spot," he commanded.
Luke passed behind her before she could reply, and she heard the rustling of his clothes, then his zipper moving down, followed by his belt unbuckling. She listened to the soft thump of his boots on the floor and then silence. She knew what was coming. There was no turning back now.
"Your safeword is 'Red,'" Luke whispered, standing behind her, his hands on her shoulders and his mouth near her ear. "When you say that, I will stop everything immediately."
Lana could smell his clean, crisp cologne and feel the softness of his hands as they reached around to caress her breasts. She closed her eyes and breathed in deeply, savoring the moment. He knew how to charm a woman. He was smooth, and she loved the way he made her feel. She felt herself melt under his touch.
"Stand up straight, please," Luke said, "and open your legs."
Lana did as Luke said, spreading her legs as wide as possible and letting her skirt ride a little. She felt exposed, but it was what she wanted. The sensation was electric and pleasurable. Her cunt was wet, soaking her panties, and she wished they were gone. If only she hadn't worn them today...she thought as goosebumps crept up her skin. It was hot, and she felt sexy yet scared. What would happen if Luke took what he wanted from her? What if she gave in to him? Would she end up liking it or hating it? Would she lose control? These questions ran through her mind while waiting for Luke to make his next move.
"Now, turn around and lean over the table," Luke instructed.
Lana did as instructed, feeling exposed and vulnerable yet strangely excited. She was ready to take what Luke had to offer, whatever it was. It could be anything from a sensual massage to bondage, and she was game. She could feel his eyes on her, exploring her body.
"Remove your blouse and skirt, then stand in the middle of the room." was the next instruction from Luke.
Lana did as she was told and stood in the middle of the room in only her bra and panties. She felt strange yet exhilarated.
"Now, remove your bra and your panties."
Lana unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor, her heavy breasts free of their constraints. She stepped out of her panties, revealing that she had shaved all pubic hair. She stood naked in her garter, stockings, and heels, waiting for her next instruction.
Luke walked towards her, his eyes scanning her body as he did so. Lana was tall, with beautiful shoulder-length, champagne-blonde hair. She had large, full breasts that fit her curvaceous body wonderfully. She was a vision and enticing to his eyes.
"Stunning," he whispered, "you are a prize to be won, young lady. I intend to win you in every way possible."
Lana felt her cheeks flush and wondered what he saw in her. Was it her shapely figure? Her full breasts? Or was it something else? What did he see in her that made her feel special?
"Now, at some point, I will tie you to this bed. You are going to stay here until I tell you otherwise. I will play with your body, and you will let me do whatever I want. Do you understand?"
"Yes, sir," Lana replied, unable to stop the smile on her face. Even though she would be naked and bound, she felt safe in his hands. She knew he would never hurt her. The thought of what he might do to her excited her. She could hardly wait to feel his hands and body on her. Just thinking about it makes her want to cum right now.
Luke walked behind her and reached around to caress her breasts, his hands warm and firm against her skin. He tweaked her nipples until they were hard, and she felt goosebumps all over her skin. His hands caressed down to her belly button and then back up again. He was teasing her, and she loved it. He was making her feel so damn hot.
"Do you like pain, Lana?" Luke asked, running his hand down her body until he reached her wet cunt.
"A little, sir," she said, unable to stop the moan from escaping her lips. The way he touched her and his words seemed to shoot through her. "I love the way you are playing with my body, Sir. Please, continue."
