My first adventure

I had been chatting to a guy on line for a couple of weeks and there was something about him and his attitude to sex that had me very interested and very aroused.

I have always played things safe when meeting a man from AMM. I have ensured we meet in a very public place. I have taken things slowly when I meet someone and have never had sex on the first meet. However a long passionate kiss goodnight never goes astray.

This man wanted to push my boundaries. He wanted me to meet him at his place of work, after hours, in an industrial area, when there would be no one else there. Wow – this was going to be something new for me completely. Could I trust this man? I was at the stage where I felt I needed some excitement in my life and I sure needed to be well and truly fucked. So I thought – why not do something outside the square?

On the day of the planned meeting I was both nervous and anticipating. My panties were wet all day. It felt fantastic. But he did not want me to wear any panties. This was going to be something new. He had been very specific on what I was to wear and had said there would be consequences if I did not dress as he had instructed. Consequences – what did he mean? Would the meeting be over the minute I walked in the door? Would there not be any sex if I didn’t dress as he wanted?

I had been shopping and bought the clothes that he had instructed and I hoped they would meet with his approval.

At work I kept looking at the clock. Would it ever get to 5pm?? At 4.55 I could take it no longer. Time to leave.

I rushed home and showered. My clit was tingling as I washed my body. All of my body felt alive and was craving touch. I have never been so on edge before. I wondered – do I have time to cum before I leave – I don’t think I can handle this arousal any more? But then I recalled my instructions – I had been told not to touch myself for the last week. As a girl who likes to cum most nights – that was an impossible demand. I must admit I had ignored that one instruction – how would he find out what I had or had not been doing? I took my time drying my hair and applying my make up. I wanted to look so hot for this man I was meeting.

I dressed and looked at myself in the mirror. Who was this lady? Oh she didn’t look so much like a lady. I had on the shortest of short skirts, stay up black stockings, black heels, a very low cut top with buttons at the front and my favourite push up bra. I thought – I like this look. I should dress for sex more often.

It was time to leave. I text him I was on my way and got into my car. I found the address and parked. The parking lot was pitch black and deserted. I stated to wonder if I was doing the right thing. My phone rang – it was him.

I took 2 deep breaths and got out of my car and walked to the open door of the factory. He was waiting for me. He took my hand and led me inside. He sat me on the couch and passed me a glass of champagne. My heart was pounding. I was so nervous but so so horny.

He sat on a chair opposite me and smiled. I pressed my knees together acutely aware of the fact I had no panties on and a very short skirt. That made him smile more. We spoke for about half an hour and got to know each other. He then said it is time – are you ready? I took a deep breath and said yes. He then gave me a word to use if I was uncomfortable at any time and he would stop.

He took my champagne glass and reached for my hand. He walked me to a room at the back of his premises. I stood in the doorway astounded. I had never seen anything like it. He told me to go into the room and take my time looking around. There was a padded table with a semi circle cut out of it and holes further up, a rack that contained whips and floggers. There was a coffee table on which was a range of dildos and butt plugs, gags and bits, cuffs and restraints and a blindfold. Some of the dildos and butt plugs were huge and there was no way anything that size would fit in me. I mentioned that and he smiled and laughed. We have all night and I am a very patient man. You have to trust me he said. I know what will and won’t fit in you. I could feel my pussy get wetter and wetter. On the table there were some things I had never seen before and could not even begin to imagine what they would be used for. Best not to ask I decided.

Time to begin he said – you are to do what ever I say and are now my complete fuck toy. Oh my god – my knees went to jelly.

He grabbed me by the hair and moved me to the table. Bend over he said – inspection time.