Rules and Roses

The day was finally here. I had been nervous about it ever since we planned the meeting. It had been three months. We would meet on the weekend of our four year anniversary. We had met online, on a social media app for chatting. Never had we seen each other in real life. We had always talked about meeting but the time was never right until now.

Before I left the house I made sure that I had all the supplies I needed. I had asked him for a picture of all the things that he had to make sure that he didn’t forget anything. I had handcuffs, rope, and my clothing. He had a blindfold, a hotel reservation, and the toys I had asked him to bring. We weren’t going to talk beforehand. It was first going to be fucking until we were both totally done. At least that was the plan.

Everything was going great so far. I was in front of the hotel room. I let him know and told him to put on the blindfold. I took a deep breath and used the hotel key he had left under a rug outside to access the room. As I stepped in I smiled when I saw him with a blindfold. A smile appeared on his face as he heard me entering. I could already see an erection under his pants. I imagined that the anticipation was gnawing at him.

“Hello, Chris.” I said in my most seductive voice.

“Hi Miss Anika!” He said in the tone I loved so much. The tone that made me feel powerful.

I immediately slapped the handcuffs around his wrist. I then passed the rope in the middle of them. I made a knot around the bed frame of the hotel bed with the other ends of the smooth rope. His hands were weightless and hanging. The handcuffs not permitting for his arms to drop onto his lap.

I went into the bathroom to change. The toys were on display on the sink counter. Just how I had asked him to do it. I smirked. I loved how good of a boy he was. I would definitely praise him for it later but now I needed to change. I had worn a casual outfit but not at all sensual. I opened my bag that had my belongings in it. I started taking off all my clothes. My nervousness had begun to ease now that I knew he was helpless. I took off the last piece of clothing I had on, my bra.

I began to put on my revealing outfit. I had packed everything I knew he loved. I hadn’t shown it to him before but it was the type of clothing he loved during our sessions. I put on the thong first. It was a silky pink one. Then I put on my red dress. I had made the choice not to put a bra on underneath because I wanted it to be as revealing as possible. When I finished putting it on I looked in the mirror. The reflection showed me smiling. As I looked lower and saw that my nipples were pushing against the soft fabric of the extra mini dress. Perfect. Just what I wanted. My medium length hair draped over my shoulders. Now for the last item. My heels. They were a darker shade of red from the dress. They added a couple of inches to my slightly taller than average figure. I had practiced walking around in them all week long. I slipped them on and took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. I took one last glance at myself in the mirror, threw on my sexy smile and walked out of the bathroom.

My heels clacked on the tiling of the bathroom floor. They soon got neutralized by the carpet on most of the room’s flooring. I walked over to the king sized bed where Chris hand’s dangled. His figure sitting up. I grabbed a hold of the blindfold and slipped it off.

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