You agree to meet me at a Boston hotel lobby for our first meeting, It's a nice public place where we both are comfortable. We have corresponded by e-mail, talked on the phone and we are both interested in each other. We talk about our kinky interests a lot and feel good about our mutual interests sexually. Our conversations are adult, fun, and we have a real comfort level with each other just by emails and phone. You arrive and find me sitting alone. You sit down next to me on the couch. After some conversation, we go to the restaurant to talk more.
You are wondering - What will happen, a conversation, a drink, go home alone? What would he do with me? You are getting turned on a little bit with the idea of some kinky fun. We keep up the interchange, and there is a noticeable attraction between us. We get something to drink at the hotel bar. After some adult flirting and fun, we are enjoying this a lot. During a break in the conversation, I lean over to you and say softly in your ear, "Listen, I'm dominant and I like you. I plat safe and sane. I want you to submit to me within your boundaries and limits, but do as I please. Now it's time to serve me. Come to my place."
And I tell you I live near by in the South End. You pause for a minute, but I am forthright and unwavering in what I want. I'm a bit nervous but getting turned on by this - I didn't expect to be so bold. Now I have to keep my cool. We finish our drinks and I march you out of the place as soon as I can. I don't want you to change your mind. We head out of the lobby and hail a cab.
I get into the cab first. We sit, legs touching and I caress your leg, teasing a bit by running my hand up your thigh. I softly tell you to rub my leg, then to stroke my crotch through my pants like an obedient submissive. The cabbie can't see anything, so I tell you to lean over, reach your hand into my pants and stroke me through my underwear. I undo my zipper and you find my hard cock covered my silk boxers. I think about telling you suck my cock right there. You are stroking me in the most erotic manner. You whisper in my ear that you are willing to suck it right here. Your pussy is getting wet with this public display, being told to stroke a cock in a cab where anyone might see of they look hard enough, offering to suck my cock like a whore. Your clit is throbbing, and your pussy is getting wet. You feel like a total slut.
Since we are almost there, I tell you to hold off, sit up. You are very submissive which gets me turned on even more. I tell you once we stop, to get out and stand on the sidewalk, facing the taxi, and only look at the taxi. I tell you if the driver looks at you, lick your lips slightly. If he looks at you a longer time, lick them much more suggestively, taking your time doing it. You agree. We get there, you exit and stand on the sidewalk facing the cab. You feel like a total slut.
You don't know what I will say to the driver, and you can't hear me talking. As I pay the cabbie, I tip him well and tell him that you are a real slut, that we just met, and you will do just about anything I tell you to. I tell the cabbie that you are going to be sucking my cock within 15 minutes. I tell him to take a look at you. He looks you over briefly. You see it and lick your lips.
I tell him, go ahead, to take a good, long look at you, that you're a total whore and will do anything I want, what ever it is, on command, that you are going to be my fuck toy. I tell him that we only met about 20 minutes ago. He gives you a long look, and you sensuously lick your lips like a whore looking for a John to blow, not knowing what I'm saying to him. You are feeling your clit throb hard, and your pussy start to get wet with a sexy, submissive, and naughty feeling. Will I invite the cabbie to join in?
He is thinking of your mouth on his cock, of fucking you doggie style and he wonders what your pussy looks like, if it's shaved. He is starting to get a little hard thinking of using your cunt and mouth to come in, and having fantasies of having you to fuck. He's black and you're white which adds to the sexual tension. I tell him I'll fuck you hard for him and we both laugh. You can tell we're talking about you, and it just gets you wet and more aroused even while feeling a bit humiliated being ordered around and treated like a whore.
I pay him and get out. We go into my place. It is comfortably furnished with chairs, a bed, table, and there are some discreet hooks in the ceiling. I tell you to stand in front of my table, it has drop leaves, and I can have easy access to your mouth, pussy and ass, if you lean over the center part of the table. I get out a copy of Fetish Times, a very kinky magazine with spanking, leather/rubber/latex and lots of kinky sex in it, and open it to a page of bondage and S&M drawings and photos, and tell you to look at it, but don't touch, don't move. I go to lock the door, and when I come back, see that you have moved from where I told you to stand. The kinky pics have distracted you. Your pussy is getting wetter.
