The weekend was fast approaching, and I was starting to feel excited. I had booked a room in a motel in a city two hours drive away from my home town. Up until now my sir and I had only met in the company of others, others issues had often detracted from the play, but this weekend he was going to meet me on my own for the first time. Instead of having to share, I would get all the attention. No one else's problems were going to get in the way. That was a most unusual thought, both exciting and a little nerve-wracking. To be honest I wasn't sure quite what to expect.
The week passed painfully slowly, simply because I wanted it to go more quickly. Finally Friday arrived and tomorrow I was off to my naughty rendezvous. Friday evening was spent preparing myself for sir. I had to ensure my kitty was smooth and hair free. I plucked and shaved everywhere I needed to. I packed an overnight bag with just the essentials, underwear; toiletries a change of clothes and of course my wet blanket, because I know I will make a wet mess. Then I slipped between my cool sheets for the night.
Early the next morning I dressed and slid into my car. My kitty was already damp and my heart was going a hundred miles a minute. I had over two hours to think about what was going to happen and imagine the scenario that was going to play out.
I pulled into my motel and checked in; heading to the room that was to become my regular when I made this journey across the hill. I stepped into the cool room and closed the door and the curtains behind me. Put my things away ensuring the room remained tidy looking. I spread the wet blanket over the white cover on the bed and poured myself a drink of water. I sat on a chair located in the corner of the room and relax for a few minutes before my instructions arrive via text message.
"I will be there at 2 pm, I expect you to be naked with your blindfold on, wrist and ankle cuffs on and kneeling next to the bed, facing the door."
I took a deep breath and headed to the shower with two goals in mind, to relax and ease the nervousness and to prepare my body to enjoy the fun to come. I was really uncertain as to what was going to happen. This was the first time we were going to play alone together and while we had chatted via text about what I expected and wanted from our session I really wasn't sure what was going to happen or how I was going to feel. I lathered up and rinsed off at least two times, made sure my kitty was still silky smooth. After stepping out and rubbing my body down with the white motel towels I brushed my teeth and made my way to the living area.
Opening my overnight bag, I pulled out my black leather ankle cuffs and taking each one I wrapped it around each ankle, sliding the buckle in place ensuring they were snug but not too tight. Next I wrapped my wrist cuffs around each wrist sliding the buckles into place. After the final buckle closed my breathing calmed and I began to relax. I slid on my robe and relaxed for a little while allowing my mind to wander to the events to come and find myself in the beginnings of sub space. Checking my watch it was almost two. I carefully slipped it off and left it on the table, picking up my blindfold and kneeling in my appointed spot. I took a deep breath and slid the blindfold into place and waited.
Without my sight my other senses were heightened and I was on edge listening for the key in the lock or the footsteps outside the door. There was an element of fear in this, does anyone else have a key, is it going to be sir, will there be anyone else here to? Did I close the curtain properly? What's going to happen? I have no idea how long I waited kneeling beside the bed. Time slowed to a snail's pace and every small noise made me jump.
Finally a key slid into the lock and I was keenly aware of the click as the door unlocked and slid open, then closed. My breath quickened and my kitty was so moist I was beginning to feel my juices escape my pussy lips and slide down my inner thigh. I almost leapt out of my skin as I felt the warm breath of air caress my ear,
"Hello, lovely lady."
"Hello, sir," I breathed.
"Are you ready for me?" he asked.
"Yes sir," I replied.
His hand slid down rested on my shoulder briefly before sliding down my back.
"Stand up."
I stood a little shakily arms loosely behind me not restrained just resting these. I drew a deep calming breath as his hand continued its journey downward smoothing over my bottom cheek and slipped between them, testing the moisture levels. A desire filled sigh escaped my lips and pleasure flowed through me from his intimate touch.
"Well, you certainly are ready for me, aren't you?"
"Yes, sir," I breathed.
A gentle press against my shoulder and I knew what was expected, I was grateful my wrists were not restrained as I moved forward and bent over the bed, knees resting on the edge, my head resting on my hands. Sir's hand moved ceaselessly over the pale cheeks of my bottom. I knew what was coming but nothing prepared me for the sudden sting of that first slap of his hand on my cheek. The sting lasting much longer than the impact. I took a sharp breath and held it until the sting eased. The breath I let out was one of contentment as I started my descent into the bliss of subspace. Sir continued with the bare hand spanking of my stinging cheeks. First one cheek and then the next, with increasing intensity and strength. Impacts tempered with the soothing feel of his hand smoothing the skin. My cheeks were becoming very red and hot. Sir slipped his hand between my thighs and it was almost immediately drenched in my wetness. Sir continued to slide his fingers between my pussy lips, finding the tender nub of my clitoris gently working it with a single finger. Taking me right to the brink of an intense orgasm before removing his hand and slapping me once more, hard on each cheek.
I moaned in frustration. Sir stepped back, and my mind went into overdrive. What was going to come next? We had talked about the implements and toys that I would like to experience. A cool implement slid over my hot cheeks long and thin.
