As Anna finished packing her weekend bag she still found it hard to believe that she was about to drive to a hotel and meet a total stranger. All of her better judgement kept telling her that it could be dangerous, but a deep, almost hidden, urge to set off on this adventure overruled any other fears or thoughts she might have. Anna checked her weekend bag for the umpteenth time before finally setting off in her car to the hotel.
It had only been a few weeks since she had first read his stories. The effect on her had been incredible. She pictured herself as the female in the stories and could not believe how the wild and sometimes depraved story lines matched her own private fantasies. His latest series that she had just read turned her on incredibly. She felt a little embarrassed as she reminded herself how she had sat at her desk avidly reading the latest chapter with one hand up her skirt gently caressing her pussy.
As her journey continued she reminded herself of how foolish these past few weeks would seem if she were to tell any of her friends. Here she was, driving to a strange hotel to meet a man she knew nothing about except that he wrote stories that turned her on. Worse than that, she had confessed many of her wildest fantasies to him and even sent him pictures of herself naked! Anna then blushed a little, still not really believing that she had also sent him pictures of her pussy.
Even now she had no idea of who this man was or what he looked like but deep inside she felt really horny and naughty knowing that he had examined her so intimately already. An image filled her mind of this stranger gazing at the picture of her pussy and rubbing his stiff cock as he imagined what he would like to do with her. She realised that as her thoughts were wandering she was absentmindedly rubbing her thighs together as she continued to drive.
As she neared the hotel she started to feel apprehensive about the evening that lay ahead. She wondered what he would look like; big, small, slim, fat. She really hoped he wasn't fat but decided that it would not really matter. After all, a man with such similar fantasies to her own just had to be good.
The arrangement they had made was that she would meet him in the bar of the hotel at 8 o'clock that evening. She had asked how she would recognise him and he had suggested the rather old fashioned and corny solution of wearing a red rose in the lapel of his jacket. Actually, the red rose idea had really appealed to Anna. She somehow imagined she was the heroine in an old Hollywood movie, meeting the handsome male star.
Anna arrived at the hotel at about 5:30pm and after parking her car she entered the lobby to check in. She gave her details to the check in clerk and was pleased and a little stunned when he said, "welcome Anna, we are expecting you. Your room is a luxury suite and everything is paid for in advance. The bellboy will show you your room. Please enjoy your stay with us."
Anna followed the bellboy to the lift and then onwards to the top floor. As the bellboy opened the door to her suite she could not suppress a soft gasp of wow! The room was huge and dominated by a massive bed. She gave the bellboy a tip and he swiftly left the room leaving Anna to gaze around in amazement.
The main room was dominated by the bed and, she noticed with some amusement, had large mirrors on each wall. As she moved toward the bed and briefly laid on it she confirmed that she could see her image reflected in all of the mirrors. There was also a lounge area with two large armchairs. The one other feature that dominated the bedroom other than the bed was a large plasma screen TV.
Anna started to unpack her weekend bag and settle in, making her self feel at home. She carried her toilet bag and cosmetics into the large bathroom and, as she checked to make sure she had her razor, made a mental note to shave her pussy before finally going down to the bar. In the mean time she realised that she had a few hours yet. Time for a long hot soak in the bath before she had to get dressed.
She opened the wardrobe to hang up the clothes she had brought with her and, as she opened the doors, noticed a gift wrapped parcel with the words, 'To Anna' written on it. Intrigued and excited she picked up the package and rushed across to the bed to open it. She opened the box and tipped the contents onto the bed. Initially all she could determine was a pile of black lace trimmed in red and a small greeting card. She picked up the card and opened it. Written inside was a message that read, "I have carefully selected some underwear for you Anna. Please make sure that you are wearing it when we meet in the bar. Loveking. X
Anna looked more closely and started to separate the items. As she examined each item she started to realise what might lie in store for her later. The first item was a black lace basque trimmed with red silk. As Anna held it up it took a few seconds to realise what was different about it. There were no actual cups in the bra part! It had a small amount of under-wiring and support but, Anna realised, about 60% of her ample breasts would be completely uncovered. The body part was wired like a corset and had black lace suspenders attached to the bottom.
The next item she picked up what looked like panties and, after having seen the bra, was not surprised to see that the panties were crotch-less. They were in a matching black lace with red silk trimming the edges that should have covered her pussy and bottom. She was not surprised to find a packet with 30 denier black stockings inside but was surprised to find what looked like a black lace trimmed collar. She looked at it for a while, noting that under the lace was strong leather and then confirmed that it was in a fact a collar. Like a dog collar, complete with a fastening for a lead. Other than those items she was relieved to find that there was not a lead included!
Anna ran a hot bath and as she lay and soaked she started to look forward to dressing in this naughty underwear. She wondered how obvious it might look under her white blouse and black skirt but somehow the idea of walking into the hotel bar dressed like that excited her.
Having soaked for long enough she stood up and reached for her razor. She had already rubbed her hand over her pussy and felt it could be in need of a good close shave to make it baby smooth. She applied the silk shaving cream to her pussy and pubic area, then, with one leg up on the edge of the bath carefully shaved her self. She ran a hand over her pussy to check she was completely smooth and then rinsed off the remaining shaving cream. She stepped out of the bath and dried her self on a large fluffy towel before walking out to the bedroom completely naked.
Before she started to dress she looked at her reflection in the many mirrors. The powerful thought struck her that the next time she was naked would be in the presence of the man she knew only as Loveking, a stranger whom she knew nothing about except for his stories.
Almost subconsciously she stooped down, close to a mirror and opened her thighs. She looked at the reflection of her baby smooth pussy and ran her fingers lightly over her outer lips. Satisfied that she looked and felt smooth and sexy she stood up and started to dress.
First she picked up the basque and manoeuvred the strange bra part over her breasts. It took a little time to sort out the straps and the multi-hooked fastening down the back but eventually she had it properly fitted. She turned around to see her self in the mirrors from different angles. Anna was amazed at how well it fitted her and pleased at her appearance. The corset part held her firmly and accentuated her beautiful breasts. The design of the bra partly lifted her breasts and gave some support but left most of her sexy flesh naked and exposed.
Next she pulled on the panties, realising straight away that, like the bra, they exposed rather than covered. The red silk trim drew her gaze, and anyone else who might look later, directly to her fleshy pussy. Anna ran her hand between her legs to confirm what she already felt that the knickers left her pussy and bottom completely uncovered! She then unwrapped and pulled on the sheer black stockings one by one, reaching round and fastening the suspenders.
Finally she reached for the accessory she was least sure about, the collar. She looked at it for a while and then placed it around her neck and fastened the small buckle. She looked at her self again in the mirror; her exposed breasts accentuated by the black lace and red silk. Her legs now covered in sheer sensuous black nylon. The black lace suspenders adding to the sexy image that she was now seeing in the mirror. "MMMm," she muttered appreciatively to her self, "not bad!"
Anna then went to the wardrobe and took out her white blouse and black skirt. The blouse was quite sheer and as she put it on she could see that her breasts were visible through the fabric. Next she pulled on the skirt. She had bought it especially for this adventure and as she pulled it on realised it was a little tighter and shorter than she remembered. It also had a slit in the side and as she finally fastened the zip and looked in the mirror she realised that she would have to be careful when sitting down that her stocking tops did not show.
Finally she put on some heeled shoes and walked around the room. Her eyes felt drawn to the mirrors and as she walked she could feel and see her breasts moving freely under the sheer blouse. She tried to imagine how she would feel walking into the bar later on knowing that there would almost certainly be a lot of men in there. The thought sent a nervous tingling excitement through her body as she imagined the men staring at her breasts as she entered the bar. She started to have doubts about if she could do it but then firmly dismissed these doubts determined in her mind to be bold.
Finally Anna sat down at the dressing table and applied her make up. The lipstick was a brighter red than she would normally use but somehow it suited her horny mood. It was now 8 o'clock as she checked herself one last time in the mirror. She looked at her red lips, her naked breasts under the sheer blouse, the tight skirt and thought, "I feel like a tart tonight so I might as well look like one!"
Anna picked up her key and left the room, heading for the lift. As she walked along the corridor a man appeared from a door and she immediately felt his gaze on her breasts. She felt bold and smiled at him as he looked back up to her eyes. They both walked toward the lift and waited.
The lift ride passed in a blur and before she knew it Anna was walking towards the bar. She felt very conspicuous as her breasts joggled freely under blouse. She knew that her nipples and large dark areolae could be seen clearly through the sheer fabric. She could see that the bar was quite crowded, mainly with men.
As she entered she was instantly aware of male eyes checking her out, trying to undress her in their minds eye. Some younger guys were drinking in a corner and stopped as she walked past. She clearly heard one of them say, "look at the tits on that guys!" She heard another of the young men say, "I would love to squeeze my cock between those two!" These comments both embarrassed and aroused Anna. As she continued her walk into the bar she suddenly saw a man standing up at the bar at the far end. The first thing she noticed was that he was wearing a red rose in his jacket lapel. The second thing she noticed was that he was not anything like what she had been expecting.
