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I knew it would be her the moment the phone rang. She invaded my thoughts
nearly every waking moment. She wanted to invade my body at every
opportunity.
I was to meet her at the station and escort her to her hotel. I was under
strict instructions to wear my work clothes on the outside but must be
wearing the black silk panties and camisole she bought me underneath.
Under my socks were the fishnet stockings I had jealously admired her
wearing the last time we were together.
The train came to a halt and I caught my breath as she caught my eye. She
always looked directly at me, into me, when sex was on her mind. Her eyes
penetrated my soul like her expert fingers could penetrate my body.
"We need to go to Soho," was the first thing she said. She took my hand
and led me helplessly to the Underground.
I can't quite recollect how we got there. As we stood close together in a
crowded tube train I was only aware of her and the fact that I was
concentrating on not passing out. She stroked me through my trousers and
the soft silk panties. The silk was sliding deliciously against my skin
as she stroked and massaged lower and deeper. I felt such a slut as she
whispered in my ear, "I want to fuck you there."
I followed her in a daze from the tube to the dark, hot streets of the
city. The neon lights and the atmosphere electrified the air around us,
the anticipation was becoming unbearable. I wanted to go and I wanted to
stay. I would come in the silk panties if she touched me there again.
She took me to a shop I had only dreamed of entering before. Her
confidence was reassuring but she was scaring the shit out of me.
She made me sit in a corner and take my shoes off. "And the socks Honey,
let's see if you've done as you were told." I looked around in a panic.
We were in a shop, a public place, not in a changing room, I would be
baring my fishnet covered feet and ankles for all to see. I thought my
cock would explode. Sheer terror and panic gripped me. If I left she'd
punish me by not giving me what I so desperately wanted.
I slipped off my socks and she rolled up my trousers, stroking my calves
and my silky smooth legs approvingly. "Good girl," she crooned, "we need
to show them off. Sexy legs turn me on."
She brought a box over containing the most beautiful shoes I had ever
seen. "Size 9 sweetie and just for you, 4 inch heel, diamante straps." I
slipped my stockinged foot into the shoe and adjusted the straps. My
fingers were trembling as I did the buckle. She put the other one on for
me.
Oh, I felt faint. I was in a public place wearing fishnets and heels for
all to see and she was going to fuck me for it! "Walk for me."
"I can't," I muttered.
"Walk for me, Becky," she hissed.
That was it, the name and the heels and the humiliation. I stood. The
height of the heels transformed my calves. My buttocks were taught and
firm and my cock was splitting the black silk! As I walked across the
shop I was aware of her eyes. She didn't take them off me. The other
customers were looking my way, I couldn't stop now.
"To the end of the room and back."
I did, but couldn't raise my eyes to hers. Oh, seduction can be torture.
"Again," she said "and look at me this time."
I turned and did it again; this time when I turned I looked her in the
eye. But it wasn't just her with her eyes on me. All eyes in the shop
were on me, looking at my legs, my shoes, my arse. I heard murmurs of
approval and turned and walked again.
"She's mine," I heard her say. She took my arm and led me from the shop
to her hotel. My horror at my situation was turning to horny and I
realised that my woozy feeling was because she had obviously slipped
something into the water bottle we had been drinking from since the
station. Her hotel was sexy as fuck, Moody, sultry, dark. When we got to
her door she looked directly at me as she slipped the key in the lock.
Inside. "Take that suit off, that's no way for my sweetie to dress," she
purred. She sat on the satin covered four poster bed and watched me as I
began to strip. She reached out and stroked my tits through the silk
camisole. My nipples hardened immediately. She stood close, bent her head
and took one in her mouth, sucking and nipping. She reached round and
stroked my cleft with her fingers. Lower, lower, until she grazed my hole
with her nail. I flinched. "Hmmm, we need you wet, we need you ready, you
need something I have."
Deliriously I let her lead me to the bed and lie me down. "Roll over
sweetie," she sighed. Of course, I thought, whatever you say. I did as I
was told, what else could I do? She slid the stockings from her own legs
and snaked one round my wrist. I gasped. "Trust me," she whispered and
bound my wrists together with her stocking and used the other one to tie
the bind to the bedpost. I could move, I could writhe but I could not
escape. "You have a choice," an edge to her voice. "You know that I'm
going to give it to you anyway, you can struggle if you like, I like to
see your arse and your legs move in those heels, but you'll never get
away from me. This is just the beginning."
She came close. I closed my eyes. Panic rising again. Submit or struggle?
Before I could decide she slid her hands down my hips and pushed me onto
the bed face down. Her hands moved to my buttocks and she smoothed and
stroked them through the silk for what felt like an eternity before
easing the panties down and exposing me to her. I looked around to see
her easing her own panties off and inserting a long dildo into her cunt.
It was so shaped that it filled her and gave her pleasure while making
her look like she had a smooth cock rearing from between her own legs.
"I need wet pussy," she gasped, "mine and yours."
She took a bottle of lube from within the sheets and smoothed it around
her cunt and clit, moaning softly. Her fingers expertly dripped lube into
my arse crack so my "pussy" was soon sopping wet. She didn't touch
though, not yet.
"Oh darling, I so want to fuck you. Are you wet for me?"
I nodded, I couldn't speak.
"Tell me what you want," she said, "tell me you want to be fucked."
"Fuck me," I croaked.
"Pardon Honey, say it again," she was clearly getting off on this. Her
"cock" jerked and response to the obvious spasms inside her cunt.
"I want you to fuck me!" I hissed.
"Hmmm, now, I will, I'm coming now, feel me coming into you."
Her smooth, hard cock slid between my moist cheeks and entered my wet
pussy as she thrust it inside me, deeper and deeper...
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