Posted by Bec on September 19, 2014
‘Dress as daringly as you can. I’ll pick you up at ten.” That’s all he had told me; so I sat, waiting patiently in my lacy black mini dress and red stilettoes, wondering what he would have in store for me this time.
I wasn’t expecting the length of black silk that he tied securely around my eyes as he helped me into the car. As I opened my mouth to question him, I was rewarded with a sharp “Don’t speak!” from him, and I fell silent. Naked underneath my dress, my pussy already felt hot and moist against my thighs, and I shifted on the leather seat in anticipation.
He helped me out of the car and through a door into a room with low throbbing music; guiding me by sharp tugs on my ponytail. I could feel strange hands on me as I walked awkwardly through what felt like a crowd of people; on my thighs, my breast and my ass. Although embarrassed, my pussy tightened and throbbed. A strange hand grazed the lace over my breasts and I felt my nipples stiffen in sweet response.’
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