Patricia
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TRICIA!
By
Anne Gray
She had read many of my stories on the Internet and then sent several e-mailsoverflowing with praise for my writing and asking if it was possible to meetme because she had feelings just exactly like some of the characters I hadportrayed.
Well, I thought, why not?
Tricia, I wrote, when you arrive in this city you will go directly to thehotel where you are pre-registered for a two night stay. Check in time is 3pmand as soon as you have unpacked I want you to go down to the coffee shop andhave a light meal. I suggest a salad and a non-alcoholic drink then go backto your room and relax until 5:30pm.
At that time you will go to the bathroom and relieve yourself before havinga shower. Dry yourself then remain naked and go to sit on the bed near thephone.
In your luggage, besides the clothing you require for the trip, you willalso have packed the following items. A laptop computer (rent one if necessary),a 50' coil of soft white cord that is not more than ¼" in diameter,an effective blindfold of your choice, a pair of leather boots with at least4" heels and a pair of tight kid leather gloves that reach passed your wrists.
In addition, I will leave it up to you to select and bring either a gag ormaterial that can be used for that purpose. All these items are to be set outon the dressing table; I believe they are self explanatory however I will notethat the boots and gloves are mainly required to protect your ankles and wristsfrom the cord.
At 5:55pm the phone will ring and you will answer it by repeating twice thenumber of the room assigned to you. You should be aware that, in Canada, hotelsdo not release the room number of a guest but they will put calls through fromhouse phones.
You will hang up the phone and move to stand just inside the door takingthe blindfold with you; put on the blindfold and wait for my knock on the door.
Let me make this very clear if, when I come into your room, you are not nakedexcept for the blindfold or if I feel the blindfold is not effectively stoppingyou from seeing anything, I will leave immediately and any further contactbetween us will cease.
Tricia, do you understand and agree to these terms?
I hit send and the e-mail was on its way.
She must have been sitting at the computer because it was less than fiveminutes before her reply arrived.
Yes, Anne, I do understand and agree!
And so it was that I walked down the hall on the 12 th floorof her hotel towards room 1214. The 5" heels of my boots made no sound on thethick carpet but the leather of my black tailored slacks had that distinctiverustle as my legs brushed together. The matching hip length fitted jacket covereda crisp white satin blouse and my hands were encased in tight but flexiblekid leather gloves. Over my shoulder was a large handbag also in black leather.
I rapped twice on the door and waited as it opened then went in, checkedthat she was wearing an effective blindfold, and closed the door behind me.I could see that Tricia had not exaggerated when she described herself to me;she was beautiful and this was going to be fun.
When she heard the door close Tricia opened her mouth to speak but I silencedher by resting a kid covered finger across her lips. I took her by the elbowand led her over to the dressing table to check that everything was there asordered then picked up the gloves and put them in her hands.
Tricia was trembling as she worked her hands in to the leather and smoothedit down over her fingers and wrists. In the past they would have been calledeight button gloves because they came halfway up to her elbows. As she wasdoing that I took a pair of scissors from my bag and cut off a length of thecord I found coiled on the table.
I gently took her by the shoulders and turned her away from me then reachedaround and grasped her arms bringing them behind her back and resting themat the small of her back with the wrists crossed. Two turns of the cord oneway and two the other, a sharp pull then a couple of knots and they were secure.
I moved her over to the bed and turned her to sit on it before picking upthe boots and starting to fit them on her. She took the hint and pushed downto settle her feet properly and remained still while I laced them to her knees.Another few turns with some more of the cord and her ankles were also properlyrestrained.
Not a word had been spoken, nor would there be because on top of the dressingtable I had seen a very large ball gag. Where she had found it I had no ideabut I knew exactly where it was going. Some effort was required to get it tofit behind her teeth but eventually it popped in place and I was able to cinchthe strap at the back of her head.
Her trembling was getting more pronounced so I sat down beside her and putmy arms around her to cuddle her against the leather covering me. As I strokedher hair she could feel the softness of the material and, since it was new,the distinctive aroma would fill her nostrils. Slowly her body started to relaxand the trembling stopped.
I reached in my bag and pulled out the leather helmet. She was already gaggedand blindfolded but that was not sufficient for me. I fitted her chin in thelower part and then pulled and stretched it up over her head making sure thetwo metal rimmed holes were lined up under her nose. Moving around to kneelbehind her on the bed I worked on the laces that started at her forehead andten minutes later was tying them off at the back of her neck.
The two straps across her already blind eyes and full mouth were overkillbut once I buckled them tightly they certainly did look good. To test thingsI took one of her nipples between thumb and forefinger and gave it a quicktwist. The gag worked!
I pulled Tricia to her feet and turned her until I could push her into thechair beside the bed. Hotels put up with a lot of things but I wanted no fusswith this one so I ripped open the package of a plastic paint drop cloth andtucked it over the covers on the bed after removing the pillows.
I pulled Tricia to her feet again by the simple method of grabbing a nipplein each hand and lifting upwards. I used another piece of cord to link herelbows together before untying her wrists and pushing her back down on thebed. Lengths of the cord quickly went around each wrist and out to the cornersof the headboard and then I released the elbow cinch and pulled each arm tofull stretch before tying them off.
A couple of minutes later and she was in a full spread eagle with her bootedfeet tied to opposite corners of the bottom rail.
Tricia had no place to go, she was blind, gagged and very, very vulnerable!
I took off my jacket and then settled down beside her with my head proppedon one hand while I let the other explore the figure stretched out helplesslyin front of me. The nipples were now erect and I circled each one with my tongueseveral times before letting my gloved right hand slide down over the flatstomach to the bush at the apex of her spread legs.
A tiny pinch here and there then a slow stroking with just one leather coveredfinger up and down between the glistening lips and through the gag came a moan- so I stopped. Reaching yet again into my convenient bag I used my tonguethen gently nipped a nipple with my teeth to tease it fully erect and snappeda clamp over it.
The moan was more like a grunt but nowhere near loud enough to be heard acrossthe room, let alone outside it, and the second nipple clamp got the same reaction.I had a third clamp!
Taking my time, as I studied the form on the bed, I stretched a pair of rubbergloves over the leather ones on my hands, things were going to get messy andI always planned ahead.
Concentrating on Tricia's vagina I soon coated a couple of fingers with enoughlubrication to let them slide down a fraction and then push them into her rosebud.She tried to arch up off the bed at this intrusion but had no escape from myprying digits and I let them remain deep inside her then wiggled them arounda bit to prove my point.
Pulling my fingers out I used the same hand to gather up the waiting buttplug and force it back in their place. Now that got a real reaction but nothingto disturb the neighbours.
Giving her a few minutes to get used to that intrusion I helped myself toa drink from the mini-bar; what the hell, it would be charged to her accountanyway.
Refreshed, I settled beside her again and let my fingers find that littlenub that was not so little right now. I coaxed it gently to full attentionand then found a home for the third clamp before I used my slippery rubberfingers to diddle with her opening.
When she was fully lubricated I pushed in the thick head of a rubber dildoand eased the rest almost all the way in before sliding it back out severaltimes. Watching closely I saw her chest rising and falling as air forced itsway through the only airway open to her and then I rammed the rubber cock toits full length and my ministrations paid off as every muscle in her body wentrigid and she came, and came, and came!
After removing the butt plug, the dildo and the clamps I washed them thenstripped off the rubber gloves and made myself another drink while her breathingsettled down. It took quite a while but eventually the body on the bed relaxedand the breathing became even.
Leaving her limbs in the spread eagle I lifted her head and took off thetwo straps and then my helmet. She was still blindfolded and gagged with herown supplies; I wasn't leaving mine.
I packed all of my stuff in the handbag and put my jacket back on then Iopened her laptop and typed a message. When that was done I loosened the knotson her right wrist and put the scissors in her hand. Making sure she had agood hold on them I patted her on the cheek and left.
When she realized I was gone and used the scissors to free her self she wouldsee the open screen of the laptop and read my message.
Tricia – you have until 8am tomorrow morning to send me an exact descriptionof your feelings about what has just happened to you. You have my e-mail addressand the hotel room has an access to the Internet. I will judge by your replywhether we should or will ever meet again but if we do – it will alwaysbe on my terms.
I am waiting!
Anne
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"Fuck me harder!" Cynthia Young screamed at her new husband. It was their honeymoon, they were in Paris, France and they were staying at a fancy hotel. Cynthia's husband was George Young, he was the son of a famous musician and was himself a successful lawyer in California. At 22 years old Cynthia was younger than the 35 year old George. They met at a party held by a mutual friend and fell in love. A year later they were married and owned a house in San Fransisco.Cynthia was on her hands and...
JR released her hand to give hugs to both of his puzzled grandparents before taking it again and introducing her. “Grandma and Grandpa, I would like you to meet my girlfriend, Rochelle Preston. Rockie, these are my grandparents.” At his introduction of her as his girlfriend, words momentarily caught in her throat, but she smiled and shook their offered hands until she was able to speak again. “I am very honored and pleased to meet both of you,” she said. Mrs. Harper ushered them all into...
Being a young, newly qualified doctor that works long hours any time from work is precious. I booked a short break for myself in the Lake District which meant that I could not be suddenly called in to work and for once I could relax.At the hotel that I was staying at was a mother with three teenage daughters, or so I thought at first. The youngest one was androgynous and at breakfast that first morning I found myself sat at a table next to theirs and found myself watching her. Is she or isn't...
Caleb Comes to Town by JEP Chapter 1 – Caleb Picks up Supplies Caleb was making his semi-annual trip to town. Twice a year he drove intothe little town in his huge truck to pick up six months of supplies, take agander at humanity, and then he would return to his remote farmhouse. His tripalways followed the same pattern. First, was a stop at Ray's Café tohave breakfast. It was the only business that would be open at 5:00 a.m. Calebalways had the same meal – three eggs over medium, a rack of...
It's a shame I can't put her photos here; it'll be considered jailbait.The morning after I took my cousin's virginity away I got nervous. "What if she tells someone?" I kept thinking to myself.It was a Sunday so my mother was out with her friends, I was having a late breakfast when she came down. Her top's buttons are in the wrong holes, it was my fault, I tried to put her clothes back on after taking advantage of her.We silently ate breakfast, after a while she looked at me and smiled. "Can I...
I heard the key enter the lock. They were coming inside. I could hear my own heart beating as I was tucked in the corner of her living room closet. Several of her coats and dresses covered in plastic blocked me from being seen and a stack of stacked blankets covered my feet. I had left the closet door ajar just enough for the camera to video tape the scene. I however was only able to peer through the closet door louvers, but it would be enough. She walked in first, and he follow in tow. She...
"Are you going to book the tickets" she replied through email. He had sent her a link, Subject Line: Rope- Fun NSFW. The body cryptically said: "I think this might be interesting..." a link was provided and when she surreptitiously clicked it, she discovered that he was suggesting a live bondage stage show. The image and the thought of attended it excited her. A few weeks back, she had been hesitant to mention a secret fantasy she had when he had prompted her. It was only because of the...
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Porn Comics SitesIn December 1953 my Mom married and my stepfather moved into the apartment temporarily while they searched for a new house. The ceremony was little more than a small tea party in a room in the reception house at St. Mary's Church. This being my mother's second marriage, she didn't think a large wedding would be appropriate, and my conservative step-dad agreed. They took over the old bedroom, and I slept on the pullout sofa in the living room. Business problems at my stepdad's supermarket...
As usual, we were up before the girls. We were on our second cup of coffee when they appeared, yawning. Not entirely sleepy, however. Their nipples were little points under their t-shirts. That and panties were their usual weekend summer morning dress. I liked the view. Subdued chatter about this and that but not a word about last night. They scrounged, they grazed, they fed. Girl athletes are big eaters. Lee and I were on our third round when they finished, cleaned up, and disappeared to...