He was more than slightly nervous while parking his car in the lot at the chosen meeting site. For weeks now he had fantasized and stroked his cock while calling on visions of the woman he was about to meet for the first time. The chats they had and emails she sent had aroused him more that anything in his life ever had, perhaps even more than his first taste of sweet pussy. He got slowly out of the car and walked into the restaurant. The hostess was at her station and he asked for Daphne.
He saw her immediately sitting calmly, hands in her lap smiling brightly. "Damn she is one sexy bitch for an older woman" he thought as he walked toward her. She rose to greet him and he took her in his arms and kissed her as she had agreed he could. He kissed her hard not knowing if he would ever get another chance and she...well she kissed him right back. She was a voluptuous woman, a bit chubby even but her curves were all in the right places and he looked forward to getting to know those curves. They sat and the talk flowed easily between them as he had hoped it would. They talked about work, life, art and many, many things, skirting around that which they knew was in their future.
Eventually he had to ask, "So do you think you will meet me again and submit to me as we have discussed countless times?"
She dropped her eyes and fluttered her lashes in a most provocative way and softly said"Yes Sir, I will submit to you mind and body so long as you agree to the limits I have already set out." He nearly jumped for joy but quickly regained his composure and said, "Good then we will meet Tuesday for our first session. Oh and don't forget you are going to be disciplined as an introduction on how not to treat me. By that I mean all the teasing you did before finally agreeing to meet." Bill felt slightly out of place uttering these words for the first time in his life but somehow they felt right in his mouth and his cock stirred slightly when she responded.
"Yes Sir" she whispered, eyes still lowered.
She walked him out to his car and before getting in he again took her in his arms to kiss her but this time he let his hands roam around her back and drop to the ample bottom he would soon be administering a sound spanking to and gave it a pinch. She squealed and then sighed with pleasure and at that moment he knew he would enjoy this woman for a very long time. All the way home he had a raging erection and knew he would be stroking it in the shower while he envisioned her on her knees before him worshiping his tool.
The days passed slowly for him. The weekend the longest he had ever experienced and there was not even a hint of her online when he popped in off and on. "I'll bet the little wench is purposely keeping low profile so to torment me more. I'll have to remember to ask her and discipline her accordingly if I'm right." Monday came and went and still no sight of her so he made a small chunk of time and called her. The phone rang and rang but on the 4th ring her heavy, sultry voice washed over him like a flash fire and he was hard in an instant. "So tell me you naughty girl, have you stayed away from your computer just to tease me?"
"No" she answered too quickly.
"Be honest now. I'll not tolerate lies" he replied.
She hesitated and with a sexy sigh said "well maybe I did, but only to increase your desire for me" she quickly added.
"So you're still teasing me then and your bottom will pay the price for it" he informed her.
"As you wish" in a soft voice was her only response.
He asked for her address and goggled it while they spoke of pleasures soon to be had.
'When you hang up I want you to go to your computer and email me a list of say 10 reasons why a man's slut shouldn't tease him."
"Yes Sir" she softly responded.
He said his good-byes but before he hung up told her to be dressed a little on the slutty side and that he would arrive at her place at 1:00 pm. He then hung up the phone knowing he would be hard all day thinking about her mouth, her tits and that ass he was soon going to take possession of.
He had difficulty sleeping that night but forced himself knowing he would need his strength. At exactly 1:00 pm he pulled up in front of her house full of anticipation. He walked into the back hall and softly knocked on her door. She opened it immediately as if she had been waiting for him. His eyes widened to take in the sensuality of her. She stood before him in black stockings and high heels, covered in a short lace dress and much to his approval, no bra. "Good girl" he said taking her in him arms kissing her hard and passionately for the longest time. His tongue seeking the caverns of her mouth and when she tipped him the velvet he groaned. He took hold of her and pushed her away from him slightly and said "I want to get down on your knees, open my fly and lower my pants. You need to become acquainted with my cock, don't you think?"
"Yes Sir" she softly replied lowering herself to her knees and he closed his eyes but not before noting she was putting a pillow down to kneel on. She had anticipated him he thought. He smiled and directed her to fondle his cock. "Get to know the feel the weight of it my girl, you two will be spending much time together" he sighed as she manipulated his hard tool.
He knew he couldn't take much of that it had been so long since any woman had shown his cock such attention. "Open your mouth my little slut and show me what you can do" he moaned. Daphne took him in her hot mouth and treated him to all the skill she had. She swirled her tongue around the bulging head of his glorious tool making him bounce with pleasure. She sucked and slurped on his cock like it was her favorite candy. She tried to swallow him but was not able. He placed a hand on the back of her head gently forcing it down on his rock hard tool. Daphne gagged and swallowed but try as she might she could not swallow him. He then took her head in both hands, holding her where he wanted her and thrust his cock in and out of her mouth. Not in a rough nary a care way but with enough force to make her gag with each thrust and when he looked down at her tears were rolling down her cheeks. It was then he stopped her as he wanted to shoot his load elsewhere. He pulled up his pants and helped her to her feet.
"OK my slut that was very good but you will learn to swallow me and will be rewarded for it. Now let us discuss you discipline session we both know you need. I know you want me to put you over my knee and give you a sensual, erotic spanking but I think we will do that another time. You will be disciplined today and will learn how I want to be treated. Do you understand?"
"Yes Sir" she sighed pouting knowing she had ruined her chances for the spanking she so desired by teasing just a bit too much.
"Now show me around my pet" he commanded. Daphne took him on the 5cent tour of her tiny apartment and his mind working the entire time..."ah yes bent over that" when he saw the ottoman, or "kneeling in front of me as I sit there..." while looking at a big comfortable chair. His thinking was in over drive and he loved every second of it. She had saved her bedroom for last and when he saw the queen sleigh bed he was pleased but wished she had a bed that would make tying her to it easier. "Ah well I work that out" He thought. He was pleased to note she had laid her toys out on the bed as he had instructed. He picked up several and Daphne watched the different reactions he had to various items and cringed when he swished the cane through the air. "Oh God" she thought "a cane in the hands of a novice...deadly. Ah well should he take a liking to it I'll instruct him in the proper use of it so not to be cut up." He hefted her dildos and his eyes gleamed and popped as he explored.
"Ok gather this all up and put it on the floor, take your shoes off and up on the bed" he commanded. "Lay there as if you were bound to the bed spread eagle." She did as he commanded and felt a wave of anticipation wash over her not knowing what he had in store for her. He stripped completely and got up on the bed. He began by kissing her over and over, deeply, softly and with great passion. He pushed up the lace dress so he could kiss her all over, tasting her, running his lips over her soft curves. She was nearly breathless when he moved his mouth to her hard nipples where he nipped and pinched with his teeth causing her to squeak and squeal. He fondled her big breast, mashing them together knowing he would be in heaven the first time she held them such while he oiled and then fucked her between them.
Lower and lower his mouth went until he was blowing his hot breath on her smooth fully shaved pussy. He had never seen such a site and was unable to stop himself from running his tongue up and down those outer lips and the all over her mons. Daphne sighed and wiggled her bottom in delight. "Oh does my little slut like that?" he asked now dipping his tongue in like a little dart poking her hard clit. She nearly came up off the bed when he did that...so he did it again...and again. D...was moaning and wiping her head back and forth crying out "yes...oh yes...oh...ahhhh." He then spread her soft lips and thrust his tongue into her hot, wet hole causing her to gasp and clutch at the back of his head. He fucked her with his tongue for a bit and then began to flick her clit with his tongue.
Daphne was dripping wet now and he knew what she liked. She had told him, so without missing a stroke he slid a finger in her wet hole and then two, fingering her slowly as he continued to lap at her clit. Daphne was thrashing about on the bed now begging him to make her cum. He knew it was time so again without missing a stroke slipped a finger into her heaving bottom and she cried out "Oh God...oh yes...ohhhh...oohhh yes...do me like that! Oh yes please...please.... Oh God I'm going to cum!" And with that she let forth her warm sweet cream which Bill lapped up like nectar. She heaved and withered as convulsion after convulsion washed over her. She tried to push him away at one point but he held fast and moved his flicking tongue to her wet creamy hole and slowly tongued her as if he were fucking her with his tongue. She calmed down some eventually so Bill moved back to her clit and in an assault like motion pinned her to the bed and flicked her clit until she was nearly in tears and trying desperately to push him off.
"Don't make me tie you down" he warned and Daphne did her best to lie still while he bathed her entire hole with his tongue lapping up all of the cream she had let down for him. She thought she was going to faint and Bill must have sensed this as he came back up to her and looking deeply into her eyes he kissed her. The taste of her on his tongue excited her and she wanted him...wanted him to fill her...now! And Bill sensed this and took his raging hard on and directed it to Daphne's wet wanting hole. He teased her with his tool rimming her cunt with the head, tapping the weight of it on her wet pussy and when he was done teasing he whispered in her ear "Ask me for it. Ask me to fuck you sweet slut."
Daphne being more than ready begged "Please...please let me have you hard cock. I need you to fill me...please." With that last plea Bill thrust the full thickness of him into her gaping hole and fucked her hard. This was no gentle lover's fuck, "that can take place another time" he thought. No this was almost a punishing pace where he took her with all the lust she had fired in his veins all these weeks. He pounded in and out of her again and again until at long last he let down his seed, filling her with his lust he continues to thrust in and out of her until he was no longer able. He than lay on top of her feeling her chest heave and her heart pound knowing he had given her pleasure made him feel a sense of belonging in this new world of D/s. He knew she had not cum that time but he was not finished with her either. Not by a long shot.
