Coquina the Naughty One

I made a quick trip to Montreal to pick up a few things, I couldn't get in the States.

I checked into my hotel room downtown. It was doable for what I needed.

Single King-sized bed. Microwave and TV. what else could you ask for?

The bathroom was spacious enough. Even a heat lamp.

I settled in and went to get an early supper.

I went to the restaurant downstairs and sat at the bar as I was just a single diner, I ordered a whiskey neat. I looked over the menu and decided on a petite steak, baked potato, and a side salad.

While waiting I looked around the bar. At the other end was a dark-haired beauty. She wore a lime green dress with straps around her alabaster neck. She flipped some of her shoulder-length hair over her shoulders Her large, hooped earrings clicked as she did so.

A guy strutted up to the bar and offered to buy her a drink. Her body language shifted from ease to tense. She stared at him and I could see her lips say no thanks.

He didn't seem to give up, he leaned onto the bar, like Mr. Cocky. You know the guy "God gift to women!" Every woman could not say no to his charms.

Well, she did and she seemed to be immie to his bullshit. She moved her hand over his and bent back his wrist. He yelped in pain.

The female bartender walked over to them.

"Trouble Connie?" She asked.

"Nope Shelia all good, aren't we Stud?" She said.

He nodded as he winched from the pain. He went over to his buddies, and they had a good laugh at his expense. He rubbed his hand and shook it. He glared at her. But his humiliation was short-lived when a Blonde headed bimbo came over and started to chat it up with him and then started to massage his hand. Soon they were leaving the bar, the bimbo flipped off Connie and Connie raised a glass to her and smiled.

My dinner came and I noticed Connie checking out my meal. I raised my glass to her and she raised hers in a return salute.

I dug into my dimer and in a short while she came over to me.

Now I am nothing special like Mr. Jock Itch who she had to get physical on him.

Just a plain ordinary guy, Balding, a little overweight and I just like to chill.

She is a slightly framed pretty Asian lady with long black hair and almond eyes. They could melt your heart.

She sat down next to me and motioned to Shelia to bring us another round of drinks. She stuck out her hand and shook mine. "Connie!" She spoke.

"Mike," I said.

"Nice to meet you, Mike. So haven't seen you here before, new in town?" She asked.

I shook my head "No Connie I come up every few months to grab some things, I can't get in the states. Like real Canadian Maple syrup and whatnot."

"Oh, so you are a smuggler?" She said with a lilt to her crisp and smooth voice.

I laughed at that and said "Yeah, I got to smugglers blues!

She half snorted.

"Would you mind if I had a piece of your steak, please Mike?" She asked politely.

"No not at all Connie". I said as I stabbed a piece of steak with my fork.

She took it ever so slowly in her mouth. "Mmm nice and tender." She grinned.

I looked at the bartender and she brought over a fork for Connie. We shared more of the steak as well as my salad.

"You want me to order another meal, Connie?" Shelia the barkeeper asked.

"Nope, all finished Sheila," Connie said as she stabbed a huge piece of lettuce and tomato. She smacked her lips as she did.

It wasn't long and was finished. I asked Connie if she wanted dessert but she declined to teach me that I was desert for her.

Shelia slapped Connie s arm. "How many times have I told you to stop scaring the new clientele?

"Oops Sorry Shelia!" Connie said with a smirk.

They both laughed

I paid my bill and was starting to tell Connie it was nice to meet her.

She looked sad as I started to leave.

"Would you like to take a walk with me Mike before you retire?" She asked.

"That would be nice Connie," I said

And so we set off on our little walk. It wasn't long and we happened by a park. Some people were doing an evening Tai Chi class.

"I always wanted to try that, but I am afraid I am a klutz when it comes to anything athletic"!" I said.

Connie went over to the instructor during a water break and asked if we could join. Stating that I was a novice and Connie was more graceful.

The instructor said she didn't mind and if fact many in the class helped me

By the end of class, I was enjoying it and feeling energized

We thanked the class and the instructor and wished them a good evening

"Um Mike, I don't usually do this, but would you like to come to my apartment for a nightcap?" Connie asked.

I was stunned and pointed at my chest. "ME?" I said.

"Yeah, you!" She said and poked me in the chest!

"Connie, we hardly know each other."

"Yeah, but we shared a steak Mike, and I got a good feeling about you.

So, we walked a short distance to her apartment. We went into the one-bedroom apartment and she gave me the twenty-cent tour.

She offered a glass of wine and I accepted. We sat on her loveseat and chatted about hobbies, movies, and other small chats. Soon we were kissing and she ran her hand over my chest.

She unfastened the strap of her dress and let the top fall. Her tits were now exposed and eraser-sized brown nipples popped out.

I reached over and grabbed her tits. They were soft and so smooth. I twirled her nipples in between my thumb and forefinger. She moaned as she threw her head back.

I moved down and took her right nipple in my mouth and sucked on it. She pushed my head in more. I nipped at her nipple as my other hand still tweaked her left nipple.

Her hand snaked down and she rubbed her hand over my pants and my cock throbbed.

We stopped for a moment and we stood. I removed my clothes. While she removed her dress, bra, and panties. She stood there in nothing but her 3-inch stilettos.

I started to kiss her but she had other ideas. She pushed me down on the love seat and pushed my legs apart. She started to suck my balls. And ran a blood-red fingernail over the underside of my shaft. She flicked a fingernail over the pee slit and where the cock head joins. I was leaking precum in no time

She took my cock head in her mouth and sucked in her cheeks. She would pop off my cock and then keep taking it back in her mouth. She had this sort of corkscrew motion with her hands, making me nice and hard. Once I was good and hard, she stood and rode my cock cowgirl style.

Her pussy was fucking amazing. She must have been doing Kegels a lot. She would squeeze and release my cock while inside her.

A bead of sweat formed in between her tits. I grabbed her sweet ass and held on for dear life.

"FAAAA! FAA! FAAA! " She would moan over and over. She came first but kept squeezing my cock inside her pussy.

I made one last thrust and blew my load inside her.

She leaned into me and we lay on the loveseat in aftercare. My hands roamed free over her body. After we recovered, we took a quick shower and went to her bedroom. We fell asleep exhausted.

Somewhere in the night, I woke to her pressing her sweet ass against my cock. She wiggled a little and my cock head was rubbing over her pussy opening.

Once I got good and hard, I slipped inside her. Needless to say, sex with Connie is endless or so it seems.

I heard a beep sometime later and she told me it was the clock on her coffee maker.

We lay in bed for a bit, then we took a shower. She got dressed for the day.

Right before we left, she kneeled down and sucked me off again.

"A little something to remember me by Mike!" she giggled.

I fingered her pussy before she left too.

We went out and shared a cab. It dropped her off at her job and I went back to my hotel.

I did some of my errands and went back to my hotel. I took a bit of a nap, and there was a soft rap on my door. I put on my robe over my shorts.

I opened it and there stood Connie She had on a dark trench coat, a bottle of wine in one hand and a pizza box in the other.

I opened the door wide, and she came in. She put the pizza box and wine on the coffee table. She opened her coat and let it drop to the floor. She was wearing nothing but a frilly black bra, a black thong, and nothing else!

"Pizza first or pussy?" She asked.

Oh, decisions, decisions,!" I said and I led her to the bed and spread her legs open wide.

I dove in and ate her pussy like a starving man Her bald pussy was wet with her juices.

She pushed my face into her and moaned. She bucked under my eating. I wet a finger with her wetness and finger the outside of her rosebud.

She squirted on my face.

She took me and fucked me again with her amazing pussy.

We reheated the pizza in the microwave and talked about our days. She said it was the same shit on a different day.

I told her mine was a productive one and I showed her some of the items I bought. A small Easter Island figure, a small, bronzed Eagle, and a case of real Canadian Maple syrup.

Over the course of my week there, I learned more about Connie. Seems she was into the real fifty shades of gray lifestyle and not that water-downed bullshit in the books.

I was intrigued by it all. She suggested that we go to a BDSM Club. And one evening we did.

We were greeted warmly there.

We went to a local munch and were greeted warmly, and since it was my first time there, the rules were explained. More than I could post here. But with Connie by my side, I knew she would keep me in check.

I left Montreal a couple of days later. We would stay connected with Connie via text, cell, and zoom.

I missed being with her. A few weeks later I was back in Montreal and we met up.

I of course had been doing some light reading on Master and slave relationships.

I had a few connections in the city and I arranged for a special night for Connie.

Just outside the city was an abandoned farm. I set up the barn for a special evening.

When the evening came, I didn't tell Connie where we were going.

You trust me right little one?" I asked her.

She said, "Yes Sir!"

I blindfolded her when she got in the car. I drove out to the country. When we got to the farm, I helped her out of the car and stripped her of all her clothing, even her shoes, and placed them in the trunk of my rented car.

I put a collar and leash around her long neck, and I led her to the barn. The hay in the barn poked her feet.

"Ouchy!" She cried out.

"Patience little one," I told her.

I placed some wrist and ankle cuffs on her limbs, attached them to chains, and took them and attached them to the eyebolts in the support beams between two of the stalls.

She was now spread-eagled.

"I will be back!" I said and walked to the door.

She was still blindfolded, so she thought I was gone.

I closed the barn door and bolted the door from the inside. I sat on a stool next to the door.

I watched her move about, seeing if she could get free but it was of no use.

After about ten minutes, I unbolted the door and opened it a little.

"Hello?" She said.

I said nothing.

"Hello, is someone there?" she asked again

I still didn't answer. But I did pick up a riding crop near the door and walked as silently as I could toward her.

"Master? She said again.

I ran the crop over her nude body and she shuddered under its touch.

"Please say something, whoever is here," she said with fear in her voice.

I walked in back of her and placed slight little taps over her smooth white ass.

She yelped as I hit her ten times. She stopped yelping after a bit

I next slapped her back with the crop and then moved to the front. The first places I hit were her legs, then her inner thighs, and titties She moaned in a dual emotion. Pain and passion

I kept these up for a bit. Just enough so that her skin glowed now.

I whispered in her ear. "Did you enough my surprise Connie?'

She cried tears of joy and relief. "Yes, Sr girl did!

I ran my hand over her face, wiping away her tears. I removed her blindfold.

She smiled. I kissed her and she kissed me back.

"You are such a warped bastard Mike you know that?" She said with a smirk.

I can leave you here for the night if you wish to keep dissing my little one!" I told her.

"No sir, I will behave!"

I released her from her chains and she collapsed into my arms.

I carried her to the farmhouse. I drew a nice bath and let her soak in the tub,

After a bit, I fed her supper and we went to bed and made love again.

"I am a lucky girl Master to have you!" she said.

"And I am lucky to have you too Connie!"

The end