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Just another fantasy come true
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Just another fantasy come true Last summer I was invited to an LaFortress (LF) “reunion” party. This was a private party for old friends of LF so, not being from that demographic I went as a guest ...of a guest. We drove 200 miles and I had no idea that this road trip would end up changing my life forever. He lived 15 min from LF and had lived in the area for years, was a regular patron of the LF dungeon and even was LF live-in staff at one point. On this night he brought a sub/play partner with no intention of acquiring another; I was my usual “free agent” bottom trolling for pickup play. We met in the kitchen while congregating in a group discussion. We were standing opposite in a semi circle of kinksters chatting when our eyes first met. I remember noticing his beautiful deep hypnotic eyes as he very cordially introduced himself. I mentioned I was alone and he responded that he was not and politely excused himself to his partner to the dungeon. I hung around the social area and finally found a play partner. Later that evening, as he was leaving, our eyes met again from across the room and he very directly approached me while I sat in my chair. Again he introduced himself and made some very sweet and flattering complements to me. His eyes seemed to pierce my soul and I felt spell bound as he spoke; my heart fluttered. We exchanged Fet names but even then he kept his focus mainly on his playmate and did not dwell with me. Having been around the lifestyle for … lets just say for a long time … I sighed as he disappeared through the exit knowing the game, then wrote him off almost as soon as his shadow had vanished. A week later I got an extremely sweet and apologetic message from him on fetlife. At first I took it as another BS attempt by some dude that just wanted to get laid (95% of the messages I get are this). He went on explaining how smitten he was and how desperately he'd searched for me on fet; had forgotten my fet name but was finely able to get it from another mutual friend. It was an eye roll moment for me and showed it to a friend who was sitting near by. She read it silently, then asked me if I'd looked at his profile, to which I said “Pffft! Not interested!”. The look on her face was one of disbelief. She grabbed her laptop and proceeded to check him out on my behalf and after a few minutes told me she thought I should re consider this one, so with some trepidation I did. The more about him I read the more I thought this could actually be “the guy”! But if you know me you know I have all but given up on ever finding “the one” so it was with skepticism that I responded to his message. I was polite and hopeful in my message yet expecting this would go the same way most other encounters like this go; Infatuation --> pursuit --> capture --> DISAPPEAR. A couple of weeks later, after doing a proper vetting and finding overwhelmingly good responses, I agreed to play with him … at my house. He offered to come negotiate a scene and then afterwords take me to Atlanta to see a play and dinner. When he arrived I was ready and wearing a tiny skin tight silky mini dress and heels. He was wearing shorts and a T and looked much rougher then the night I first met him; more like a biker or roughneck, but his demeanor was perfectly respectful. There was a little bit of second guessing my decision, but I welcomed him inside anyway and we sat on the couch to begin negotiating. We began exchanging ideas but there was so much to cover I decided to communicate my interest and speed things up by showing him a favorite bondage video. This was an instant big hit! In fact so big he instructed me to keep watching while he went outside to get some things. When he returned he was holding several hanks of rope and instructed me to stand up and keep watching the video. We continued our discussion as I stood and watched and he began to prepare some rope. I felt the rope going around me as we negotiated but I was kinda in subspace already. His hands worked quickly and tactile sensation was almost subconscious. Before I realized it he had me in a harness and was threading a crotch rope around my labia. He tugged the crotch rope and my eyes widened with a new consciousness. Tighter! Tighter until I gave out a yelp and my juices began dripping down my leg. I remember thinking “when/how did this happen?”. A few minutes later I found myself in the bedroom face down on the bed bound from head to foot, gagged and blind folded. I had about 3 orgasms just from the act of tying and it was then that I realized he was the one! As I lay helpless he chided me for being so stupid as to let a complete stranger into my house and bind me so completely. He used that tool to scare the crap out of me while making me orgasm over and over. I don't remember how long we played but when we finished I was wrung out! After that scene was finished it was time to go to Atlanta so he removed the ropes … all except for the harness and crotch rope. He picked out a dress for me to wear over my rope undergarment, nothing too loud, but still sexy enough. We got in the car and began to drive and I thought at least I would have a break while we drove, but we hadn't gotten far before his hand reached over and began gently tugging the crotch leash. It wasn't long before I was in climax again. He very skillfully kept me on the edge until I was yelping and crying out uncontrollably in ecstasy. We were in traffic part of the time and he made sure that I orgasmed to the point my eyes rolled back into my head at every red light we stopped at. I was very self conscious at first but soon forgot anyone could see me. I became like jello and didn't give a shit if my own mother was watching, so at the next stoplight, just to raise the bar, he rolled my window down … so there was no question the rest of the traffic would hear. I fought with all my might to keep silent but finally lost it and let out a super screech! This pleased him immensely... At the theater things toned down a bit but both he and I knew what was under my dress and he knew how to remind me … constantly. So for the show things were low key and the same for dinner but on the way home it was back to the repeated constant orgasms. By this time my pussy was so sensitive all he had to do was look at the rope and I'd climax. This was very new and exciting for me! NO one had ever taken that kind of interest in me before. We arrived home and I was thinking it was time to go to bed, we had had a long and very satisfying day. It was like 1:00am and I was exhausted but that was not to be, there was more fun to be had! Within 30 min of arriving home we had consumed a glass of wine,caught our breath so into the bedroom I went. He followed a minute later... I was completely bound again the minute after that. The fucking, sucking and bondage orgasms continued until day break. At that point all he had to do was touch me and I'd orgasm, and then orgasm again after he withdrew his touch , and then again after that! When he fell asleep I was still in a constant state of arousal, something I had never known before. When we finally awoke sometime after noon it was time to eat. After breakfast he started again. All in all I think our scene lasted 36 hours. When he left me he made sure to let me know that my pussy and tits and everything about me now belonged to him. Those words almost made me orgasm again and in my soul I knew he was right. All I could say in reply was “yes Sir” |
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hot story
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Great story.
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Very Very HOT!!!
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