Taylor and Parry had definitely come to an agreement to meet again. They had only met once before but both knew they wanted to see how this encounter pans out. Both satisfying and teasing each other fulfilling as much as they could because they definitely peaked each other the first time they met.
As a matter of fact when both were exhausted; as soon as Parry caught his breath he made sure Taylor knew he would like to see her again. "Asking her to please come back and be his little slut". He loved how hungry she was for his cock, her nerves causing her to squirm for a bit, but deep down the turn on was too much for her to resist. Knowing at that moment she could no longer hold her inner slut in. She figured it was all or nothing.
The way her lips felt around his cock while her tongue swirled his head, her bright almond eyes looking up in to his in a very sexy sultry look as she devoured his cock and played with his shaven sac. Taylor doesn't really know 100% how she compares to other women giving head, but Taylor always felt she had a gift for sucking a man's beautiful hard muscle loving how her lips, tongue, and the soft caress of her teeth could make a man shake.
Taylor loved taking him in to her senses, his smell, the sight of him, the feel of his touch, hearing his breath become labored, God how she loved teasing a man that loved and molded that pleasure.
They exchanged phone numbers and began talking. They tested each other's boundaries by sending pictures they found on the internet, getting to know like's and dislike's. They discovered they had a lot of the same sexual fantasies. Taylor was not accustomed to having any of her fantasy's come true.
One evening the conversation turned in to light bondage. Sparking a small flame deep in Taylor she opened up about how she felt on this subject. She had always wanted to experience being tied up and used for his pleasure as he gets his complete and total way with her.
Taylor didn't know how far she would submit to this, she was a bit scared of letting go completely. That was a big step to be vulnerable and have to trust completely in the person your with.
Little did she know at that moment Parry set a plan in to motion not telling Taylor what was in store for the next meeting. All he would tell her was that he had something planned. Oh yes he would make sure he dropped small torturous barbs telling her he was going here and going there to shop for the "set" day. Taylor and her active mind could hardly wait for that day to get here.
Taylor knew she had expressed so many thoughts with this man, she found it very easy to reveal certain passions that could never have been expressed and taken to heart before. Taylor was quite sure this plot would thicken with her lover taking her basically virgin ass and she would be tied up. This intrigued Taylor more than it made her nervous, she knew those would come when she arrived and it came time for her to surrender to his complete control.
How would he take her tight ass? How was he going to help her in getting her ready to take his long thick cock? She has longed for so long to have her ass loved patiently, but most of all pleasurably. Taylor has had friends who have experienced orgasms and listened to her friends describe it. She wanted that and wanted it badly. Taylor always loved the thought taking your time and great care to have your ass played or "fucked" could only be pleasure if done right.
The thought of being blindfolded and tied up under the trusted master's control had always been a hot fantasy to Taylor. She didn't know quite how much she would submit, being she has always been a bit of a rebel, independent, and liked being in control of herself. She very much hated to be under another's control. This part made her a bit nervous, because once she said yes and she knew she would, there was no going back. Her spirit would not let her turn back. She felt something deep in her being that needed to experience the road she was walking at this particular time in her life. She couldn't explain it any better than that.
Finally the time comes, she and Parry meet. He opens the door as soon as she arrived. He guided her in and she followed him to his bed. Soft silky rope was accurately tied to the head board. She didn't see the ropes at the bottom of the bed. She takes a deep breath and falls in to the moment and his kiss. He begins undressing her letting her stroke his hard thick cock through his silky shorts. God how she loved to see this sight in front of her; She desperately wanted to fall to her knees and taste it, but knew that would not even be allowed.
He directs her to lie on the bed with her arms spread. He gets out his Velcro cloth cuffs and wraps her wrists and latches her to the ropes. Taylor was beginning to get very anxious, feeling the out of control trigger being flipped inside her. She had to trust in this man now she thinks to herself. He finishes tying her ankles apart at the bottom of the bed. Taylor is becoming to feel a bit embarrassed and totally vulnerable in her naked sprawling body, and then he tells her to close her eyes. Parry places a snug blindfold on her. She didn't expect this but found it to be incredibly hot, with the sense of sight taken from her. She lays her head back and relaxes to feel this whole moment. She didn't want to miss one sensation, smell, breath, or words spoken.
She hears Parry fiddling around in a drawer and placing some items on the bed. He did tell Taylor to bring her toys from home. She asked no questions and brought the toys. She tells him they are in her briefcase.
Taylor was beginning to squirm and he picked right up on her nervousness as he gathered his pleasuring tools. Softly he tells her, "Its okay, do you trust me MY slut"? She gasps at his words and feels his hands on her breasts and pinches her pink eraser like nipples. She loves being his slut in this way; a very safe way.