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It all began with an innocuous exchange of emails discussing their erotic writing. Suggestions and constructive comments went back and forth until he sent one, more in hope than expectation saying that, rather than continually emailing, why didn't they agree a time and a date and meet somewhere to discuss it further. Given they were only sixty or so miles away, it could be beneficial to both their writings.
To his surprise, an email reply soon came back and rather than the no he was expecting, the reply was "Yes, makes perfect sense however work does interfere but let's make a provisional date and see what happens". Good fortune was obviously smiling when, the next day, his boss called him in and asked a favour. Could he go and spend a few days on one of the sites and do some "in-house consultancy work" and luckily, the site was no more than ten miles from where she lived. Booking a hotel room, he emailed her the booking details and his mobile number and went to work.
That evening, not long having finished for the day his phone rings showing an unknown number. Answering, a female voice says "Hi Mike, it's Chloe from the Erotic Literature Club and I got your email, so was just wondering if tonight was any good as I have finished work early and before I started dinner, wondered if you would prefer to take me out instead?"
"Absolutely" I replied, "Great, come and pick me up, here is the address. Be here at 7pm sharp as I cannot abide lateness" and with that the phone went dead. Blimey I thought, not quite what I was expecting but hey, what else is there to do midweek and anyway, it can go on expenses. A quick shower, a brush of the teeth and a spray of Clinique "Happy" and it was in the car and off to the address provided. Arriving two minutes early, I rang the bell. The door opened and I was greeted by a sight I hadn't expected. A gorgeous girl answered, mid to late 20's, dark hair tied up and a skin tone that hinted at the Mediterranean. I asked hesitantly "Chloe?" "Hi, you must be Mark, am so glad you're on time, if you'd been late I would either have not bothered answering or would have punished you in some way". It seemed a strange remark but I didn't say anything and we walked to my car. I opened the passenger door, taking a sneaky look at her stocking clad legs as she slid in to the low slung seat of the Porsche. I knew there was a benefit to driving such a car...
Dinner came and went, the wine and conversation flowed and to be honest, not much was about the writing. When coffee was drunk I said to Chloe that we hadn't quite done what we were supposed to but it had been a great night but shall I order us two taxis. "Just get the one, come back to mine and we can talk more about it and I can show some of my work and some of my inspiration for writing that I haven't shared with anyone in the society. Well I was hardly going to turn her down so agreed readily. Back in her house we sat down and talked a little more before Chloe turned and said, "Come on then Mark, let me show you what I have been talking about". Following her, rather cute, backside, Chloe led me down into the cellar where I was greeted by something I couldn't quite believe. The whole cellar, and it was pretty large, was kitted out with dungeon furniture. Padded benches with leather straps, a St Andrews cross, various paddles, whips and canes adorned the walls and there was even a toilet seat...
"Wow" I exclaimed, "I wasn't quite expecting this". "Have you ever done anything like this"? Chloe asked, "Never.... but have always wondered what it would be like".
"Well wonder no more, get undressed"!
Not even thinking about safety or if this was a predicament to be avoided, I did as was told, afterall, how often does a beautiful young lady tell a 44 year old guy to get his kit off?
Strapping me onto the bench, I found my backside to be raised and pushed back, legs slightly apart exposing my anus. "Mmmmmm, nice white arse, I think I am going to enjoy reddening this...." and with that I received my slap of a leather paddle. It hit with a dull thud and a little tingle was felt but nothing too major, certainly wasn't moaning and yelping like I had seen on some of the videos. Half a dozen more in quick succession began to build up the heat and the pain but it was certainly bearable. "Ohhh I think I have a bit of pain slut on my hands, look at your erect cock and you have taken that well, you are colouring nicely but let's see what you are like after another thirty. The cellar began to fill with sound of leather on flesh and a small moan escaped my lips, much to Chloe's amusement as the remaining lot seemed a lot harder. Wow, I was buzzing, the sight of this gorgeous girl spanking me combined with the slow release of endorphins was making me leak pre-cum.
"I think you're nicely warmed up, let's see what you think of the flogger" and a new sensation assaulted my warm backside. This was more stingy, no less pleasurable but a different feel and this time I let out a loud moan of pleasure as Chloe stopped and began to play with my cock. "You like this don't you?" she asked "Yes Mistress" I found myself saying. "Would you like to cum?", I nodded and a finger began to probe my virgin arsehole (it's a story, don't look at my pictures) which was all too much and I came as if I was 19, hot streams shot out and I was thoroughly spent. "Here's a tissue, clean up" Chloe ordered "and I'll meet you upstairs".
As I was waiting for the taxi I commented "We never did get around to discussing our writing", "You're right" you replied "same time tomorrow night then"?
To his surprise, an email reply soon came back and rather than the no he was expecting, the reply was "Yes, makes perfect sense however work does interfere but let's make a provisional date and see what happens". Good fortune was obviously smiling when, the next day, his boss called him in and asked a favour. Could he go and spend a few days on one of the sites and do some "in-house consultancy work" and luckily, the site was no more than ten miles from where she lived. Booking a hotel room, he emailed her the booking details and his mobile number and went to work.
That evening, not long having finished for the day his phone rings showing an unknown number. Answering, a female voice says "Hi Mike, it's Chloe from the Erotic Literature Club and I got your email, so was just wondering if tonight was any good as I have finished work early and before I started dinner, wondered if you would prefer to take me out instead?"
"Absolutely" I replied, "Great, come and pick me up, here is the address. Be here at 7pm sharp as I cannot abide lateness" and with that the phone went dead. Blimey I thought, not quite what I was expecting but hey, what else is there to do midweek and anyway, it can go on expenses. A quick shower, a brush of the teeth and a spray of Clinique "Happy" and it was in the car and off to the address provided. Arriving two minutes early, I rang the bell. The door opened and I was greeted by a sight I hadn't expected. A gorgeous girl answered, mid to late 20's, dark hair tied up and a skin tone that hinted at the Mediterranean. I asked hesitantly "Chloe?" "Hi, you must be Mark, am so glad you're on time, if you'd been late I would either have not bothered answering or would have punished you in some way". It seemed a strange remark but I didn't say anything and we walked to my car. I opened the passenger door, taking a sneaky look at her stocking clad legs as she slid in to the low slung seat of the Porsche. I knew there was a benefit to driving such a car...
Dinner came and went, the wine and conversation flowed and to be honest, not much was about the writing. When coffee was drunk I said to Chloe that we hadn't quite done what we were supposed to but it had been a great night but shall I order us two taxis. "Just get the one, come back to mine and we can talk more about it and I can show some of my work and some of my inspiration for writing that I haven't shared with anyone in the society. Well I was hardly going to turn her down so agreed readily. Back in her house we sat down and talked a little more before Chloe turned and said, "Come on then Mark, let me show you what I have been talking about". Following her, rather cute, backside, Chloe led me down into the cellar where I was greeted by something I couldn't quite believe. The whole cellar, and it was pretty large, was kitted out with dungeon furniture. Padded benches with leather straps, a St Andrews cross, various paddles, whips and canes adorned the walls and there was even a toilet seat...
"Wow" I exclaimed, "I wasn't quite expecting this". "Have you ever done anything like this"? Chloe asked, "Never.... but have always wondered what it would be like".
"Well wonder no more, get undressed"!
Not even thinking about safety or if this was a predicament to be avoided, I did as was told, afterall, how often does a beautiful young lady tell a 44 year old guy to get his kit off?
Strapping me onto the bench, I found my backside to be raised and pushed back, legs slightly apart exposing my anus. "Mmmmmm, nice white arse, I think I am going to enjoy reddening this...." and with that I received my slap of a leather paddle. It hit with a dull thud and a little tingle was felt but nothing too major, certainly wasn't moaning and yelping like I had seen on some of the videos. Half a dozen more in quick succession began to build up the heat and the pain but it was certainly bearable. "Ohhh I think I have a bit of pain slut on my hands, look at your erect cock and you have taken that well, you are colouring nicely but let's see what you are like after another thirty. The cellar began to fill with sound of leather on flesh and a small moan escaped my lips, much to Chloe's amusement as the remaining lot seemed a lot harder. Wow, I was buzzing, the sight of this gorgeous girl spanking me combined with the slow release of endorphins was making me leak pre-cum.
"I think you're nicely warmed up, let's see what you think of the flogger" and a new sensation assaulted my warm backside. This was more stingy, no less pleasurable but a different feel and this time I let out a loud moan of pleasure as Chloe stopped and began to play with my cock. "You like this don't you?" she asked "Yes Mistress" I found myself saying. "Would you like to cum?", I nodded and a finger began to probe my virgin arsehole (it's a story, don't look at my pictures) which was all too much and I came as if I was 19, hot streams shot out and I was thoroughly spent. "Here's a tissue, clean up" Chloe ordered "and I'll meet you upstairs".
As I was waiting for the taxi I commented "We never did get around to discussing our writing", "You're right" you replied "same time tomorrow night then"?
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