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Cat's Meow ~ Ch.1 ~ Our Encounter

Date: 10/25/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: BareLeAWriter, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

“Then, may I see your equipment?” Her words surprised me and I could only hope her motives were as arousing as her fingers had been in the restaurant. She was really every man's dream and I could not resist. We walked, hand in hand, until we arrived at the building. Once inside I pressed the elevator button, and was happy to see we were the only ones on it. I could not resist the opportunity, and I reached around her waist, pulled her to me and gently eased her chin up, and softly kissed her. She did not resist, and as my lips found hers, she slowly responded to me; our tongues meeting. Her kissing became even more passionate. The elevator doors opened, and I found the key in a quick fumbling movement. I somehow managed to open the door, pull her in, and continue kissing her. She responded with even more passion, so I paused to lead her back to the bedroom, then as I turned to close the door, I again paused. “Cat, is this what you want? What about your husband?” She pulled me close and softly said, “That is over, and I will not be his again. I am taking my life back into my own hands... and right now, my hands want you.” She reached down, grabbed my belt and led me to the bed. Without pausing, she slipped the jacket over my shoulders, pulled my shirt open and released my belt, pants and zipper. My pants slid to the floor and she quickly knelt and pulled my boxers down as well. “Now Greg, this is my turn, so here are my rules. One, Don’t talk. Two, Don’t moan. Three, Don't ... resist. And the forth rule is...” she paused. “If you break any of the other three rules I will walk right out.” “Agreed?” I nodded my mute agreement, still too stunned to speak. She then slid the scarf from around her neck, and quickly tied my hands behind my back, then added another knot to tie me to the bedpost. Before I could resist, she undid her belt, and slid her dress over her head. She stood there, nearly naked, the woman I had been dreaming of for months... and I could not touch her. I wanted to beg her to release my hands, even just one hand, but I remembered the punishment of the forth rule should I break any of the others. A moment later she reached behind her back, undid her laced bra, and released her lovely full breasts. Although I had seen her photos, they did not do her justice. Her full breasts begged me to massage them, her thick nipples stood ready for my lips. I could almost taste their firm texture against my tongue. Then suddenly she took her bra, wrapped it around my head, covering my eyes and re-hooked it. I was blinded. “Remember my words, break any rule and I will walk right out.” Thus I waited... after only a few seconds, I heard a door open, a moment later I heard soft music, she must have turned on the stereo. I waited more... In the background I could hear an occasional click, but no other sounds. I waited... then several seconds later I heard the soft thump of a door close. So, my friend, now you know how I happened to be tied up like a naked ...