Domestic encounter  
 

They had been writing for some time and had even spoken a few times on the phone - their friendship seemed to have grown so strong, but Alice was still aware that she had never actually met Robert and so, as she prepared to leave to get the bus to the station to meet him, she felt some real sense of trepidation. Before she left the house she checked the mirror in the hall, yes she thought that she looked OK. She looked down at her clothes. They were neat and well presented but as she ran her hands down her sides it was the sexy bra and suspenders, black stockings and thong that she thought would be most appreciated. At last she slipped into the only truly ‘sexy’ shoes she owned. She normally wore sensible flat shoes but these had small stiletto heals and long pointed toe, she thought of them as her ‘fuck me now’ shoes, bought newly for the purpose, and hoped they would achieve their desired effect.

Finally she put on her faux fur jacket and looked at her reflection again. She was looking as good as she felt she thought and smiling closed the door firmly behind her. She knew that the house had been as carefully prepared as herself. In the kitchen the coffee making materials were laid out and the table was clear just in case Robert fancied playing out the fantasy of spanking her while the kettle boiled. She had carefully laid out some instrument on the side for the same purpose, a short strap, a kitchen slice and a large wooden spoon but she kind of hoped that the first time Robert touched her it would be with his own firm hands so he could explore the smoothness of her skin and notice how close he was to her warm sexual area…

Upstairs in the bedroom and bathroom she had been equally careful. The bathroom had been newly cleaned and fresh towels were placed next to the bath and the shower both of which had sensual oils and washes there so that they could enjoy exploring each other through washing if he wanted to. In the bedroom she had changed the bed and cleared the top of her chest of drawers so she could display her few bought and many adapted toys.

The chains and ankle and wrist cuffs were on the bed. She knew that she had already explained to him how she had adapted the chains so that they could be secured to the bed casters and then attached to the cuffs to allow her as much or as little movement when restrained as her Master wanted. She so hoped that he would become her Master for the next few days but recognized that the chemistry they found in each other today would seal that for ever one way or the other. If it was good she had provisionally reserved a country barn conversion where they could go next week to enjoy each other 24/7 for a few days, in the mean time they had arranged a few ‘commuting visits, while her children were at school, so they could get to know each other better.

When she got off the bus at the station she was both nervous and very very excited. She had been waiting for this moment now for over four months and couldn’t wait to meet the man who had become such an important part of her fantasy life. She had some spare time and as she grew nervous ordered a cappuccino from the coffee bar and sat on the seats in front of the station and lit a cigarette. She rarely smoked but would allow herself one now to calm her nerves.

Feeling extremely guilty she lit up and started to draw heavily on the cigarette. The nicotine rushed to her head and she started to feel dizzy and self-conscious. She stubbed out her half smoked cigarette and finished the coffee quickly so she would have enough time to buy some mints to take the smell of the cigarettes from her breath. Rushing into WH Smiths she grabbed some extra strong mints and arrived back on platform 4 just as the train pulled in.

Her eyes searched the people getting off the train looking for face that she had got to know so well from his photograph. Eventually seeing him coming down from the far end of the platform she moved forward to greet him. He put down his grip and seeing her opened his arms to receive her. Moving into them he gently took her chin and moved her head so she looked into his eyes and moved down to kiss her deeply and sensually. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment.

As they were kissing his hands moved around her body discretely exploring and, noticing the feel of the stockings and suspenders under her clothes, he gave her bottom a small smack of appreciation.

“So hello Alice, we meet at last,” he said pulling back from her to examine her better. “I feel I know you inside out but yet am looking forward to exploring you for real. Now let’s get a taxi back to your place.”

Alice immediately started to protest about the cost of the taxi and say that it would be easy to wait for a bus. He looked sternly at her, but with a twinkle still clearly visible in his eyes:

“I am Master for the next few days young lady and if I say taxi then we catch a taxi, understood?” She smiled feeling safer and more secure by the minute. “We have so little time together I am not planning to waste any of it waiting for buses.”

As there was no one else waiting for a bus he opened the door and guided her in giving her address, which he had clearly learnt by heart, to the driver. Sitting next to her on the back seat he put his arm round her and drew her towards him. She felt safe and loved the slightly musty smell of his coat. It must have been raining when he left London as it was still slightly damp but she didn’t care about this at all as her body melted into his.

When the taxi pulled up they got out and as she opened the door and let him in she knew with absolute certainty that the chemistry WAS right between them and started to feel her body getting hot and wet at the thought of the day ahead.

Once the door closed and they had taken their coats off he drew her towards him kissing her again and then exploring her body much more obviously than he had done at the station. His hands moved under her blouse feeling her breasts and giving each nipple a shockingly hard tweak – she gasped more with pleasure than at the pain that had shot through her. He moved slowly opening the buttons so the blouse fell open and then carefully pulled each breast from its protective cup and bending down put each into his mouth biting the nipples and then teasing them with the tip of his tongue. Her hands moved down to his crotch and started massage him firmly but were sharply slapped away.

“Not until I tell you young lady,” he said. She smiled she knew that she definitely was not young but she new that she loved being called that by someone a little older than her. He was now holding her at arms length from him and examining her breasts, which were still escaping from her bra cups.

“Take it off,” he commanded. She did as she was told letting it fall to the floor at her feet. “Now the skirt,” he continued and watched with interest as she undid the skirt and let it fall around her ankles before kicking it to one side.

“I think you should pick those up, don’t you?” he said indicating the clothes. “I don’t like to see anyone treat their clothes like that but I shall really punish you if you are ever disrespectful when handling mine.”

“Oops, sorry,” she muttered bending over to pick them up and she wasn’t altogether surprised to receive a hard slap across her almost bare backside as she did so. As she straightened up she was smiling at him. He had remembered that she really did like to be dominated and was doing just that. She felt content and excited at the same time as well as a little alarmed to realize that she was standing next to one of her main windows, in broad daylight, dressed only in her stockings, shoes, suspenders and thong.

“Can I get dressed again now?” She asked.

“No my dear, you cant. I want to see and enjoy you completely today and so I want you to stay dressed like that until I say otherwise. And that is more likely to be to tell you to remove your remaining clothes than to dress. Anyway let’s have some coffee, I am really thirsty and once we get started we might not want to stop for one.”

Now this was a scenario that they had already discussed. She decided not to hurry with the coffee and went over to him and started to undo his tie and unbutton his shirt instead of making the coffee.

“When I say I want coffee that’s what I mean Alice,” Robert said smacking her sharply on her ample backside. She giggled slightly and moved quickly through to the kitchen to put on the kettle.

“Before you switch it on Alice, I want you to come here,” She obediently went over to him and reaching into his pocket he produced some vicious nipple clams which he attached immediately. “Now switch it on and bend over the table immediately,” Robert ordered.

She did as she was told and swiftly moving behind her he held her down by her neck before spanking her sharply on her backside 6 times with his hand. Obviously looking for an easier way to continue his eyes lit on the large wooden spoon, which he picked up and he preceded to spank her smartly with it in a steady rhythm, until the kettle had boiled.

It look much longer than she had expected and she noted that her backside was now glowing and as she felt round, yes hot to touch. She smiled with satisfaction. They would play well together. She made a pot of real coffee but, as she knew it would be better if it stood for a few minutes she now dropped to her knees in front of her new master and this time, with no sign of resistance from him, she gently undid his trousers, found his now large and throbbing cock, and started to tease it with the tip of her tongue.

His hand moved to the top of her head and he grabbed hold of a handful of hair. “Swallow it,” he ordered and she took it deep into her mouth working it on the tip each time he pulled out and letting him ram it back down her throat. He tasted clean but with the distinct salty taste of precum. He pumped harder and harder holder her hair tighter and tighter until she was almost squeaking with pain and pleasure. Suddenly it grew larger again and the rhythm he was demanding became more insistent. Pulling out her barked:

“Open up,” as a stream of his hot cum shot towards her mouth splashing the edges of her cheeks as it went.

As he ended she took him deep inside her again to feel him slowly, so slowly go down in size while she licked the last of his cum from his tip and cleaned him with her eager tongue. Tilting her face towards him he rubbed the cum into her cheeks and smiled down at her. “Two fantasies together my lovely girl, the spanking and the blowjob. I hope that you enjoyed them. Now where’s my coffee?”

“I did Sir, I really did,” she said rising swiftly from her knees. The clamps were really biting into her now and she could feel herself getting wet as a result and at the thought of the day to come. She picked up the tray and put the fresh pot of coffee next to the bitter chocolate and ginger biscuits and led the way upstairs.

Before he followed her Robert pulled his trousers back up and straightened his clothes. He was also content. He was sure that he would enjoy getting to know this woman much, much better over the next few days and was confident that their two days away together would be something for them both to remember for a long time to come.



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