All the people in this story are over 18 and consenting adults.
I started talking to a dominant male on Fetlife at the beginning of the year. He was only about a 30 minute drive away so that was an acceptable distance to travel if needed. He told me he was looking for a cum slut and that he had a glory hole type arrangement set up in some woods near where he lived. I'd never done this before so was very nervous but excited.
We chatted for a few weeks and eventually I agreed to meet him one weekend.
The arrangement was he would only tell me of the location of the glory hole an hour before meeting him and I was to message him when I was leaving and when I arrived at the location.
He didn't give me the details but sent pictures of the glory hole and pictures of the route to find it once I had parked in a nearby layby. The route from the main path was marked by a series of objects,coke cans for when to leave the path, then some posts to follow and finally some rope tied to trees
to follow once I got into the heavily wooded area.
We arranged a meet on Sunday afternoon but sadly I bottled out at the last moment as I was (and still am) trying to come to terms with my sexuality. The next meet was also cancelled after I got covid.
We carried on chatting online an finally agreed on a new date. My mind was made up and this time I was going to go through with it.
I know that having never met him this was probably a stupid thing to do but we had been chatting for months and he seemed ok. I decided to take the risk (not recommended) and actually meet him.
This is the weird bit.
The arrangement was that I wouldn't see him or even speak to him but I was to arrive at the glory hole in the woods in my chastity cage and I was to remove my trousers and present my cock through the hole and hand him the keys to
the lock I had secured to my cage and then he would close the lock and then I'd return in a weeks time to be unlocked (again probably not a good idea but I agreed).
Then I was told to drop to my knees and wait for his cock to appear through the hole for me to suck.
The day arrived and I messaged him when I was leaving home and then again when I parked in the layby. The route was exactly as he'd described with markers to follow deep into the woods away from the main paths. The final part of the route
was overgrown so clearly nobody would randomly walk past while I was in the act. I finally arrived outside the glory hole,it was like a camouflaged tent and I could clearly see the small waist high cut out that was the hole.