1. One Day in Germany (1 of 2)


    Date: 5/17/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: AndreaJordan, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    Karin made the short walk from her flat to the train station and waited on the concourse as arranged. 8 am was early for her to be up, but this was easy money. As a student she needed all the money she could get and easy money was her favourite kind. She stood at the agreed place, her feet fidgeting in her old tan boots, trying to stay warm. The cold winter air was blowing straight through her well worn blue denim jeans. Her silvery white jacket gave slightly more protection, but she still looked forward to getting back to her small flat to warm up. James spotted her from a safe distance. Mid twenties, average height, brown hair and glasses, the description of her was accurate. As he walked closer, he observed as much as he could, ready to take the final decision of whether to go through with this. She had a pale, slightly long face, pleasant enough without being stunning. In a good light, maybe she bordered on attractive. Her figure was hard to tell through her heavy coat. Her legs looked nice in her well fitting jeans, curvy rather than slim, but still with the advantage of youth. Unfortunately she was standing facing him with her back against the wall and so he was unable to take a view on maybe her most important characteristic. He was now too close, she had spotted him. "Karin? Nice to meet you," he said. She was taken slightly by surprise as she'd been looking the other way. "James!" She smiled. He smiled back. "Money arrive? All OK?" James knew she spoke little ...
    English, however he spoke even less German. "Yes." "Can I get you a coffee? She was a little surprised by the offer, but also pleased with the attractive, easy smile of her friend for the day. While the money was good and the work easy, meeting strangers was always dangerous. Meeting in a public place helped and she also took other precautions. She had taken self defence classes and also carried an illegal stun gun and a knife. Messing with her could be a very bad idea. She’d often thought about what she would do to anyone that tried to attack her. Most ideas involved her driving into the forest and handcuffing the unconscious fool to a large tree. Karin hadn’t made up her mind as to whether she would ever release him or leave him to die. It would probably depend on her mood on the day. However, James seemed OK, tall, attractive, with lovely eyes. He had that slightly nervous, unsure look that usually indicated a nice guy just indulging in a secret fetish. James ordered from a takeaway counter and they stood together drinking lattes, the language barrier making it hard to communicate other than through the occasional smile. Karin also looked both nervous and excited as she held the hot drink in both hands in an attempt to warm up. She was leaning casually against a rail that ran along the wall of the coffee shop and provided a temporary seat. James glanced down discretely, trying to take in exactly how she was sitting on the metal rail, but the heavy outdoor clothing hid the all ...
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