Paula woke and looked up at me with a smile. She turned and looked at my wrists and yelled, "Oh shit, I forgot to untie you." She scrambled and released my wrists and ankles. The prolonged exposure to the restraints left deep red marks on my ankles and wrists. I rubbed them but nothing happened. Paula had scarred my body and she was mortified. She jumped out of bed and grabbed some lotion and rubbed my marks. It seemed to help a bit but they were still noticeable. Paula then jumped into the shower and got ready for work.
I laid back down and stared at the ceiling and wondered about what had transpired over the last two days. Two days ago, I met Paula at my father's bedside. Little did I know, this gorgeous woman with those crazy light blue eyes and devious smile was such a sexual person. She had not only been great to talk to, but she also was the most sexual woman I had ever been with. She was truly the perfect woman. However, she did say that all her past relationship were afraid of her. It was a red flag, but one I was willing to ignore.
Paula popped out of the bathroom dressed and ready for work. She mentioned that when her shift ended tonight, she would have four days off, then winked at me. Ding, ding, ding, buy signal again. I told her that I might be free if she was lucky. Paula's eyes opened wide and a devious smile crossed her face. She said that she expected a nice dinner tonight and that I had no choice but to provide it. I played coy then said I would do it. She kissed me and grabbed my cock and gave it a jiggle, then kissed it and said, "see you later my little buddy." My heart stopped. Fuck, she was so sexy!
I showered and threw on my clothes. On my way out I did a little walk-through Paula's place. She had a beautiful townhome that was bright and airy. It was well decorated and everything was in its place. I peeked into each room and everything looked normal. Towards the back of the townhome was a door with a deadbolt, which I assumed went to the basement. It was all very normal. No red flags here. I left and headed to the hospital.
I arrived and went to the quiet room to find my family. When I walked in my sister stopped talking. She stared at me and asked me what was wrong. I played dumb. She smelled a rat right away. She saw that I was still in my clothes that I had worn for the last three days. "Don't bullshit me, where have you been?" I stuttered a bit and said that I had been sleeping in my car in the parking lot and sneaking up at night to see my father. My mother immediately cooed and said I was so sweet. My sister looked at my wrists and just shook her head. She was having none of it. As I had done the day before, I said I needed to pee and excused myself. I made a beeline to the nurse's station to see Paula.
As I arrived, she looked up from her monitor. Her steel blue eyes pierced through me like a knife. Once again, my heart skipped a beat. She cracked a sexy smile and told me that she needed me to run an errand for her. I instantly agreed to do whatever she needed. She reached into her pocketbook and pulled out a brown paper lunch bag. She handed it to me and told me to go to the bathroom and open the bag. The errand would be in the bag. I looked at her quizzically then trotted off to the bathroom.
I entered the bathroom and went into a stall and opened the bag. There was a pair of her soiled underwear from the day before. On them was a note. It read, "David, I want these returned soaked with your cum. Make sure you cum a lot, I want them covered." My cock was at full attention within seconds. Holy fuck, I thought, this woman is crazy and so fucking hot. I dropped my pants and grabbed my rock-hard cock. I placed her underwear to my nose and drew in a long, deep breath. Shit, they smelled amazing. I began to stroke furiously. It did not take long before I could feel the telltale signs of an impending orgasm. I placed the panties on the head of my cock and began to cum. My whole body stiffened then trembled as I deposited copious amounts of my seed onto her cotton thong. Ribbon after ribbon of cum painted every fiber of her underwear. I lost count at seven shots.
As I began to relax, I reached down and pressed the area between my balls and butthole as Paula had, which resulted in another shot of cum being ejected. I stood there breathing heavily, looking down at the mess I had made. I watched as my cock slowly oozed after cumming. I tugged on it several times to get every drop. I wiped the tip with some toilet paper and returned the panties to the bag. I washed my hands and made my way back to the nurse's station. When I arrived, I proudly handed it back to Paula. She opened the bag, put it up to her nose, then smiled an evil smile and said that she smelled "success." She then said that I would be rewarded tonight with a special gift. However, she wanted me to go home and get fresh clothes. She wanted me to look good for our dinner. Seconds later I ran home to do as I was told.
At six o'clock, Paula's shift ended. I met her at the nurse's station and we walked together to the elevator. I told her that I had a nice dinner planned. She responded by saying she had a really nice evening planned for me.
We had dinner at a really nice restaurant. The conversation was amazing. Paula was so very smart. She asked me probing questions that I eagerly answered. When I questioned her, her answers flowed like a river from her lips. The only time she seemed evasive was when the topic of previous relationships came up. Her answer was always the same. Men seemed to be afraid of her after a few dates and would ghost her. I could not imagine why? She was stunningly gorgeous, smart as hell, and the sexiest person I had ever met. In my opinion, those men were idiots.