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Saturday, September 4, 2010

Their First Meeting

Their First Meeting
By: Mistress Tich (mistresstich@yahoo.com)

Their First Meeting

The first meeting of online friends, he thinks he knows her well, But does he? He's from the north and she's from the south, like day and night. He's looking for a little T & D, but what's she looking for....

His name is Michael and he lives in Illinois. He's married, but has a taste for something more,. He's so very handsome a man, an ex-jock. Tall, dark hair , dark eyes , lol, an Italian stallion so to speak and very hungry. He's a business man so therefore travels a lot.

Her name is Lynn and she's from Florida. Also married and she's definitely into more, maybe more then he bargained for. She's on the short side at 5'4, dark brunette hair, that hangs half way down her back, green eyes that sparkle, and change shades according to her moods. Well endowed breasts, and a pat-able ass. A housewife with ambitions to write 'erotica.'

She's written a few stories and posted them. She received email from them, praise and criticism. After reading one of her stories, he checked her profile on the story site then again online. Finding them both the same, he decided to contact her and see if she's for real. He sent her a short email asking if she writes stories. She told him yes she does 'Why?" He told her he read her story and really liked it, could they IM. She left him email saying sure, to leave his screen name, which he did.

They had several online chats through IM's. getting to know each other, learning about each other. They realized there was a hell of a draw . It wasn't long and there were short phone chats. First timidly, then full blown "teases." The kind where she teased him unmercifully. Tormenting him with what she would be doing to him. How she would have him service her.

Then while away on a business trip he bought a webcam to surprise Her, he knew how hearing him turned Her on, and what the pics he had sent her did for Her, so he was hoping this would please Her. So She could see what she was doing to him instead of him telling Her.

It worked, Lynn was very pleased with him. Being able to see his every throb Her words caused, and the drops of precum as they appeared, then rolled over the head and down the shaft. He occasionally went on cam at home, but it was mostly for his many business trips.

By observing his reactions to her words of encouragement, she learned just how far she could take him. The trigger words, the ones that took him to the next level. The webcam opened a whole new venue for teasing.

He has to take a trip south on business, amazingly enough where he has business is in the next town over from where she lives. After his business is taken care of, he planned to change hotels to where she lives in hopes of what, lol, maybe in hopes that lunch will turn into a something like they've talked about for extended periods of time.

So they plan on having lunch together with no expectations, just a meet and get to know lunch. Neither of them could ever imagine the chemistry that would be there. Both of them were so nervous, but so anxious.

When he got into town , he checked into his hotel, and called her letting her know he was here. She was soooo nervous, not sure this should happen, she practically jumped out of her skin when the phone rang, she knew it was him. She was expecting the call, so why all the nerves now, she thought.

He said he'd like to get freshened up and make a few business connections, and then they could meet. Telling her which hotel, giving her his room number if she wanted to meet there then go to lunch. She took down the number said maybe they should meet at the restaurant first. He had no problem with that either.

After his call she showered and put on her makeup, taking care, she wanted to make the best first impression. First starting with her lingerie, she remembered him saying how it was a turn on for him. She decided on a cream color front close bra in a sheer lace barely there style with matching thong panties. And with her outer clothes she decided on something a little dressy, but casual enough .A little dark purple skirt that came mid thigh, with a slit on the side. The top was similar to a tank top of a sheer beige material, low cut. She was hoping the outfit showed off her <ahem> assets. Finishing with a cream color garter belt with lace top nylons and some strappy sandals that came up her ankles.

Michael was just as anxious to impress her, making sure he looked appetizing. That he not only looked good but smelled good enough to eat. He called letting Lynn know that his meetings were over a little early, if she wasn't busy could they meet a little earlier then planned. If he only knew Lynn was just as anxious and had been waiting for his call. She told him sure. She'd be there shortly, trying not to sound to eager.

Lynn had packed a few of her toys, just in case it worked out like she hoped. You know, the usual toys a Dominatrix would enjoy. She put on the perfume she always wears, she had even sent him a sample, so when they chatted he could take a little sniff and could imagine her there. And when she would near him, he would know her before he even seen her.

On the drive over so many things were going through her mind. It would be so different, this time it would be real. She thought of all the different teases she had put him through. The long teasing sessions they had, the only orgasms he'd had were ruined ones, all leading up to this meeting. The ultimate tease, she wondered if she should/would let him cum this time.

Michael was wondering also, if everything worked out like he hoped if she would let him cum. Thinking it would be the best with her being there for it, He knew with the build up he had, it would be like a uncontrolled fire hose, spewing cum like never before. He was getting hard just thinking about it, about some of their last 'chats.'

Lynn arrived and parked, checking her hair and makeup, she decided she was glad she had worn her long hair pulled up, with a few strands hanging, giving her that tousled look. She dabbed a little more perfume on wrists, behind her ears drawing a line down to her breasts, then dabbing a bit to the inside of her elbows, smiling to herself she was feeling the Domme in her coming out and dabbed it on the inside her knees drawing a narrow line up the inside of her thighs. She knew that would drive her Michael crazy.

They had chosen a nice Italian restaurant near his hotel. As she approached the door to the restaurant, the door was opened for her, she smiled her thanks. Looking around the room, she saw him, more handsome in person, his picture he sent her didn't do him justice. Lynn gave them the reservation name to make sure, then the Hostess escorted her to their table. Michael stood up to hold her chair, leaning in close for a small hug and to breath in her scent. He told her she was more beautiful then her picture. She blushes slightly at his attention and words.

The waiter came to the table to show them a wine list, he ordered a nice wine. When the waiter walked away, he reached across the table and handed her a single pale lavender rose. The closest he could find to her color. She smiled and thanked him, not just for the rose but for remembering.

Michael told her he remembered everything she says, Lynn laughed and asked, "You remember everything I say?"

Michael said, "of course I do, care to test me?"

This really amused Lynn, she said, "Maybe later."

Their wine arrived, after Michael okayed it, the waiter poured them a glass. They made a small toast to "firsts." And hopefully many seconds and thirds. They made some small talk, talking a little about his business in town, the nice weather , he asked her "if she had ordered it special just for him?"

She laughed saying, "yes she had."

They were both quite nervous and it was showing Those silent moments, when all they did was look in each others eyes. Both wondering about the expectations. Lynn realized looking into his eyes just how submissive he was. Ohhhh those soft 'puppy-dog' looks he was giving Her!

Thank God for the waiter, he must have guessed it was a first meeting of these two. He brought the menus, told them of their specials, and offering a few suggestions. Both would start with a small house salad, she decided on Chicken Parmesan El Greco, she doesn't care for tomato sauce. He ordered Spaghetti with meatballs, how appropriate huh?

Another glass of wine, then the salads arrived. Which were very good, they chatted a little more about their likes and dislikes, food and otherwise. Wasn't long and dinner arrived.

Which was to both of their liking. Everything was delicious. After finishing their lunch they talked a few moments more while he paid the bill. They walked out into the warm afternoon air. And stood gazing into each other's eyes. Him trying to read Her, She was trying to imagine his real limits. Breaking the silence Michael asked if she'd like to come back to his room to chat a while.

Smiling Lynn said, "I thought you'd never ask." Michael asked where her car was, he had taken a cab. Lynn showing him the way, she asked if he'd like to drive, he said no, he really wanted to be able check her out some more without her realizing it. And look he did from the time she got in, watching her skirt ride up a little on her thighs. When she turned slightly in the seat to get out in traffic, he caught a nice glimpse of her cleavage. He only thought she hadn't noticed him watching, she also noticed the nice bulge he was developing in his pants.

Arriving at his hotel, they parked, and she popped the trunk, telling him to get the bag out of the trunk, <smirking to herself> her first order for him. Not realizing it though, he jumped to do as she said. She smiled to herself, he really is submissive, And she was planning on having the time of her life.

Michael took the bag out, shut the trunk and offered Lynn his other hand. They walked that way into the lobby and to the elevators. It was a quiet time of the afternoon, so the elevators weren't very busy, no one got on with them. After the doors closed behind them, he pulled her into his arms for a kiss. She granted him that, him being so good looking he was hard to resist. Their bodies melting into each other, the kiss lasting for the entire elevator ride.

Getting off on his floor, he picked the bag back up from where he had dropped it, they headed down the hall to his room. Pulling the card key from his pocket he swiped it, opening the door, showing Lynn in, telling her to make herself comfortable as he checked his messages. She checked out his suite while he was on the phone. Putting her bag in the bedroom. He called out to her he'd be on the phone a little while.

She said, "No problem to take his time."

Lynn sat her bag on the bed, opening it to get ready for their first afternoon together. Bringing out the leather wrists and ankle cuffs, <smiling to herself> as she run her fingers over them, they had only been used a few other times and had been put away for quite a while now. Lynn was looking forward to this. She attached them to the bed, mmmm she wondered if Michael had a premonition about what was gonna happen, this type of bed was just right for this it being a four poster bed. She slide a few different size vibrators under the edge of the mattress. Then took out a soft velveteen blindfold, a ball gag just in case he got vocal. And a few other surprises.

Lynn wants both of them to enjoy the afternoon, so she fills the ice bucket, gets a few sodas and a couple bottles of water to bring to the bedroom. Taking a separate bucket and putting some ice in it, then putting the bowl of fruit she brought in the top of it. And a few other tasty treats. Trying to get everything ready for when he's done with his business.

Sitting on the bed she lightly caresses her breasts in anticipation of all to come. Sliding her fingers to the hem of her skirt and up her thighs, finding that she's already damp. Sliding the panty aside and dipping her finger in and out a few times, then bringing them to her lips, she's always enjoyed her own taste, whether by herself or on her partners cock. MMMM....

Michael comes in the room quietly and just stands still watching her, such a erotic sight, he finds himself tenting the front of his slacks. Hard and throbbing, wanting. Watching her a little moan escapes his lips as she sucks her sweet juices from her fingers. Hearing his moan startles her. Looking up to him, she sees how excited he is but at the same time, thinking he needs to be ummm punished for not letting his 'Mistress' know he was entering the room. Lynn thinks to herself some rules will have to be set down, but since it's their first time, she'll let it slide, or maybe just make it a little harder on him.

Michael snaps back realizing he's been caught, and blushes while trying to make an apology which she just waves off saying to be quiet and come to her. She stands up and embraces him briefly, turning him so his back is to the bed.

Before pushing him to his back, she lifts his shirt off, over his head. Kissing down his chest, licking around his nipples first one then the other. Sucking on his little nub of a nipple, while she tweaks and rolls the other one with her index finger and thumb. She remembers him saying how sensitive they are, using that info against him. As she licks down his tummy, she watches his reactions. Hearing his soft moans she knows she's hitting all the right spots.

She flicks her tongue around his belly button, then licking along the edge of his slacks. Unsnapping them, slowly sliding the zipper down, she feels how his cock is springing to life. Now he's watching her in anticipation. She asks him to lift his cute ass up a little, and slides them down his legs, he had kicked off his shoes so she's able to slide them right off his feet. She moves down picking up first one foot and sliding his sock off and then the other. The anticipation is killing him.

He's trying to remember if he told her how ticklish he is. But he doesn't have long to wait, As Lynn holds his foot in her hands, a little smirk comes over her face, and she runs her nails down the sole of his foot. Causing him to about jump out of his skin, gasping. Lynn laughs, setting his foot back down. And he thinks he's safe.

Lynn tells him to scoot up the bed, Michael does as he's told, He's so eager to please her, he's waited along time for this meeting. Walking around to the top of the bed, she takes hold of his hand stretching it out she kisses his palm, then wraps his wrist in the leather wrist restraint, then goes to the other side and secures the other one. Michael flexes his muscles checking the binding, he realizes he's not going anywhere.

As she walks to the bottom of the bed, she's steady caressing him, but avoiding touching his cock/her weenie now! Finger tips and nails grazing his thighs, knees, calves. She takes a foot and wraps the leather cuff around it, Her fingers playing with his toes... Lynn loves the little gasps he makes. The way he shivers from her touch. She finishes his last restraint.

Michael's weenie is throbbing in mid air, twitching, hard as a rock He thinks it's harder then it's ever been. Lynn leans over him just inches from it, smiling she makes a licking motion with her tongue, like you would an ice cream cone. He watches in anticipation, hoping her tongue makes contact, When she does this a few times then stands up , Michael just groans with frustration.

Lynn puts the velvet blindfold over his eyes and fastens it. Taking away one of his senses. Smiling she picks a piece of ice out, and gently rubs it over first one of his nipples then the other, causing him to shiver. Then flicks her warm tongue over the nipple, sucking it gently. and then the other, paying equal attention to both.

Taking the cube she slides it down his chest to his belly button. Letting it melt slowly, then licking the water that remains. Michael starts begging, knowing which way she's heading.

She coos, and asks, "What Baby no chilly weenie?"

With a bit of a laugh. She picks up a bottle that has been warmed, MMMM chocolate syrup, she drizzles it on the head of his cock, letting it run down and over his balls. He's not sure what she's put on him just that it's warm And She gives it a few firm strokes. Then she starts the slow process of licking it off.

Steady soft moans and low groans come out of him. A slow torture. He starts thrusting his hips up and she stops. Frustrated he pleads with her for relief. No such luck there. He feels her wrap something around his balls, then his cock. And he remembers her talking about a cock & ball harness, and groans.

Only making his engorged cock throb even harder. And a deeper feeling of frustration washing over him as he realizes with the way the harness pulls his balls away from his body, there's no way of his cumming, till she's ready to allow that.

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