I was intoxicated by her from the moment I set eyes on her – A guest lecturer at the university. As soon as she walked into the room everything seemed in her control.
She was tall and slim but not the twiggy kind of slim you see on catwalks. Her body looked full and voluptuous, the perfect hourglass shape. She had long thick brown hair that seemed to glide down over her shoulders and back. Her features were all proportionate and even but the one thing that stood out were her cheekbones; high and sharp. They gave her a very definite, slightly harsh look. She was about thirty-five.
She was a barrister here to give a lecture about the law. She walked into the room so confidently and began to speak immediately. Her voice was smooth with a soft but slightly posh accent.
I didn't study very much law in that class but instead spent it studying her body. I found myself wanting to be between her legs, wanting to taste her juices, wanting her to hold me and look after me in a way that I never wanted anyone else to before.
I never expected to have a chance with a woman like Erica. She seemed too clever, too successful, too ambitious too ever notice someone like me. I instantly categorised her as one of my fantasies, as something that would never happen.
I was still finding it difficult to believe when I was sitting beside her on one of the soft leather sofas in her home drinking expensive wine.
"Do you know why I asked you here?" Erica asked me between elegant sips of wine.
I replied innocently in the negative with my soft Dublin accent.
"Oh, I think you do," she said. "You're not a stupid girl, just a bit shy..... I saw you looking at me the other day but I don't think you know what you're letting yourself in for. Do you?"
This time when I said no it wasn't out of embarrassment. I honestly didn't know what she was talking about.
"There's no denying you're attracted to me," Erica replied confidently "And I won't deny I'm attracted to you."
"Really?" I questioned disbelievingly.
She seemed amused by my disbelief and laughed.
"You don't honestly think I'd ask a student here just to drink wine?"
"Well no..."
"As a matter of fact I've not done it before and probably won't again but I don't think you understand what kind of things I want to do to you."
The thought of Erica; this clever, confident, sexy woman wanting to do 'things,' to me began to get me excited.
"Sexual things?" I asked hopefully.
"Have you ever been dominated?" she asked teasingly, "Spanked? Restrained?"
My eyes grew wide at this suggestion and I could feel my pussy growing wet.
This seemed to be a sufficient reply to the question.
She laughed once again, bemused by my innocence.
"Come upstairs with me Darling," she said as she stretched out a perfectly manicured hand.
"Good girl," she smiled at me as she took my hand in hers.
I loved Erica's smile and I wanted to be her 'Good girl." This was enough to lead me upstairs to something I had never known before. I had only known Erica a few days but I trusted her in a way that I couldn't explain.
She led me upstairs with the same smile on her face while I nervously gazed back.
"Don't look so nervous Darling. You don't need to be scared of me, at least not yet..."
Erica's smile grew wider and her grip on my hand firmer. I wanted to please her so badly.
She led me into her bedroom. She sat down on the bed and I stood before her. She studied my body from head to toe.
"You are so thin. I could break you in two. And so cute," Erica said. "I want to see you without your clothes on."
I slowly began to open the buttons on my shirt.
"When I ask you to do something you will answer me," she demanded.
"...yes Erica," I stuttered nervously.
I hurriedly began to remove my clothes. First my shirt and then unzipping my skirt, letting it fall to the floor. I stood only in my matching lace underwear and heeled shoes.
"Now, I think I ought to have a closer look at you."
She stood up and walked towards me with her long hair gliding behind her. She stopped directly in front of me and rested her hand on my waist, then slid round behind me.
"So far so good," Erica whispered in my ear, "Now before we get started there's something you have to understand; I'm in control, not you. You'll do as I say or you'll be punished. It's no use to create problems for me – I'll find a solution. You misbehave, I'll spank you. Wriggle too much, I'll tie you down. Make too much noise, I'll gag you. You're mine to do what I like with. Do you understand Anna?"
