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His breath on my neck made me shiver. I had known him two months now, yet we had only physically met quarter of an hour ago. Even now I still had no idea what he looked like. The email had dared me to wait in room 242 Meadow Hotel. It was an easy dare, he was in New York, and I was in Devon, what could happen? Quite a lot could happen it turned out. I don’t know why maybe it was close and an easy drive, I decided to go to the reception desk. My first surprise a message was left for me. I was to go up and wait for him. My second surprise wasn’t the letter waiting for me on the bed, but the fact I obeyed its instructions, I reached under the pillow, sure enough there was the blindfold. I grinned as I slipped it over my head adjusting it to fit. We had shared many IMs where he had seduced me in just this manner. I was enjoying those memories. Suddenly pure panic, a voice.” how are you Mona, no don’t remove it” he took hold of my hands stopping me removing the blindfold. It was he; it was his name for me only he had ever called me Mona…but how. His voice was so gentle I slowly recovered, still shaking slightly. He stroked my arms, gently reassuring me, somehow he had moved behind me kissing my neck. Oh my god it felt amazing. His hand slid down my shoulders along my arms. I never even noticed he’d manoeuvred my right hand behind my back, till I found myself, cupping his crotch.”Unzip Me,” he whispered into my ear. I didn’t even think about it, I felt and heard my fingers slip the zip down. I don’t know if he even asked me to but my hand slid into the open fly, my fingers finding the shape of him under his boxers. I was impatient, I found the opening, my fingers going in and pulling him out. I closed my fingers round him and smiled I was sure I felt him move. I grinned wider he was definitely moving…growing in my hand. He felt hot, he felt bigger than I imagined, then the next surprise, I had assumed being American he was circumcised, but no my thumb and finger was stroking his foreskin. “ Do you trust me Mona”. Of course I didn’t, this was the first time I had ever met him. But my mouth said, “yes of course I do” I felt him pull away from me, I wandered what he was planning. More shock, the door opened and closed, “ tom, tom are you there?” He was gone, what had I done wrong? Then I saw the new letter I picked it up and read it
I checked the letter, yes this was the right address, I checked again, for probably the twentieth time. I tried the handle, I wasn’t allowed to knock, yes it was open I walked in and closed the door behind me, no one shouted no one asked who the hell I was, and a sigh of relief, pinned to the wall was another letter. I read my new instructions, pulled out the blindfold id worn earlier today. This time the voice didn’t scare me it excited me. “Trust me?” “Yes” he took my hand and led me back outside. No keep it on,. Now I was so embarrassed, outside with a blindfold on, I heard a car door open, then his hand guiding my head “careful”. I realised I was in the back seat, suddenly a coldness on my wrist, then a click? Then my hand being pulled and the same happened on my other wrist. Oh my god he had handcuffed me “what…” “ Don’t say a word Mona”. The back door closed then I heard him get in the front the motor suddenly kicking to life. Why wasn’t I scared? Worried. Yes, then the words “ I want you naked from the waist down, slave”. Total shock “DO IT” I still don’t know why I obeyed but I did, I managed to lift my hips, pulled up my skirt, and with great difficulty due to the cuffs and lack of room I took off my knickers, and threw them onto the passenger seat like he said. A cold blast of air the quiet, and I just knew they were no longer in the car” and the skirt Mona”. I sat there wishing I had never went to that hotel, because my skirt had joined my knickers.” Don’t say a word Mona or your blouse will be next to go”, we were now parked and I was shaking again, not from the cold, but from guessing what he was to do next. Sure enough he helped me out and even blindfolded I totally trusted him to guide me to where we were going, total relief as a door shut behind us “lucky girl, no one saw”. I now had no idea where I was, I was totally dependant on someone who was basically a stranger to me.” I need to pee” he grabbed my cuffs and led me up the stairs, to the toilet and helped me sit down” you will pee when I say you can “, what was he on about? I felt relief as I started to empty my bladder. Suddenly my nipples were on fire, he was pinching them” I never gave you permission” he squeezed even tighter, I struggled to control my bladder, only when I managed to hold the flow back did he release my abused nipples” you only pee when I say bitch, you want to pee?” I nodded” what?” “Yes” "yes what?” it suddenly clicked” yes sir”. “Good girl, you may continue”. As my bladder started to empty again I heard an unzipping noise “just how good can you be bitch? That’s when I knew I wasn’t going to have a choice, the nudge against my lips told me it wasn’t my hands he wanted on him this time so i opened my lips, leant forward and took him in my mouth.” I think you are going to be fun to train Mona. I think this may last a lot longer than the weekend I had planned” his hand grabbed my hair forcing my head further forward’. Now I knew I had made a massive mistake…
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