Amanda was my first ever sub but I've rarely come across one more submissive. We worked in different departments of a huge company though had the same job of answering emails. As we initially communicated via that medium, I've been able to edit our original correspondence into the telling of this story.
She was 35 when I first saw her at a big meeting one afternoon. From behind, I noticed her long, curly, dirty blonde hair (ideal for pulling hard on) and a big, curvy, poundable arse. It was on this basis I decided to talk to her. From the front she turned out to be quite geeky-looking with glasses and crooked teeth. Though when she smiled broadly she gained a mischievous look of complete filth.
There was certainly some chemistry when we spoke and our brief chat led to a private email exchange. She could write well and the conversation really flowed. Inevitably towards sex.
"...I can be bossy in real life, but in bed I like to be dominated," was the first time she brought up the subject. And in a short time I learnt how she couldn't get pregnant and could orgasm from being fucked in the arse. The latter part really piqued my interest. Particularly as I was married at the time to a woman who had always refused to try anal.
Our emails soon got round to discussing her need to be urgently fucked. She hadn't had a cock in months and asked, suggestively, if I were aware of any that might be available. I said I knew of someone who could provide a service to specialist, discerning clients and that his name was The Intruder She knew this was me, of course, but the role provided me with a level of detachment useful for a married man.
As she lived alone, I asked how she would feel about The Intruder calling in on her late one evening. "I would love it I'm sure," was her immediate response.
"And what if it was a brief anal-only visit?"
"Oh, I would be very receptive to that!" she enthused.
As we were now quite obviously going to fuck, we made a point of restricting our communication entirely to the written word. In order nothing would get back to my wife, I suggested we not meet in person. We did occasionally see each other at a meeting or in a corridor and would always give each other a knowing look but we never planned to meet in public. Restricting our chat to email also prevented us from getting into anything too complicated. Even though my marriage was on the rocks, I didn't want to start a full-blown affair. My wife and I had discussed splitting quite amicably and I didn't want it complicated with any knowledge she could gain of me fucking someone else.
I asked Amanda what she'd be interested in getting from The Intruder, were he to visit. "My first lover, a much older man, would stretch my arsehole regularly. None of my boyfriends since have taken my arse so I'd love to feel that again and not have to use a dildo. More generally I'd like to be manhandled and taken over completely. If the visit ended with me feeling completely used, The Intruder would've done his job!"
She was irresistibly wanton. Following further discussions of her needs, I asked how she felt a visit from The Intruder might unfold. "He would gain entry to my house late at night when I was sleeping. I would wake to find him already on my back. He would tell me I'm a dirty whore who's going to be taught a lesson then shove his cock ungraciously up my arse. He would then grab various parts of me - hips, tits, hair - as he pounded into me in a very thrusting and somewhat violent manner. He would tell me I'm a dirty slut who likes having her arse fucked. After I had come like a train at least twice, he would empty himself into me. Then he would smack my arse, call me a dirty slut and leave."
This was a perfect scenario and one I was determined to make happen for her. I started to consider it for real. She lived just a short drive from my closest friend and, as I went to his for dinner once a month, it wouldn't be at all suspicious for me to pay her a visit on my way home without my wife suspecting a thing. I'd only be there ten minutes.
I began to probe the practicalities. I suggested the initial visit be as urgent as possible. It would simply be to get cum inside her. "That would be a good ice-breaker. He needn't concern himself with my pleasure. Him coming is the main turn-on for me. If I didn't get there, I would just continue after he'd gone."
"The Intruder will apparently be available Thursday evening. Would you like a visit?"
"More than anything."
"Excellent. He will first need your spare key which I will pass on to him. I'm sure you remember the picture frame we made small talk about during our first meeting. At lunchtime tomorrow, leave your key on top of it. I will pass this on to him. Once he has this, The Intruder will contact you directly. He has studied your scenario and will add his own addendums. He is extremely professional, thorough and efficient so be sure to follow his clear instructions."
"To the letter."
"He will send you a form to complete. After which you will receive a message where he will clarify his precise intentions." I next contacted her from a new email address with the form I'd drafted. The form was mainly for me to learn her address and the layout of her house.
Armed with her full details, I sent her a message from the new email address entitled Safeword: Red.
"Hello Amanda. I have received your referral. I see you are interested in the anal-only visit. Your appointment has been booked for the 18th of March at 11pm. This is just to make clear my full intentions and what you must do. Please note that, should you make use of your safeword at any time, I will remove myself immediately and leave. And you may have to wait weeks to book another appointment.
