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OOC
Dylan Brockton, 34, IT Technician, 6 foot, brown hair and eyes.
IC
We had met in a bar downtown, a few drinks, some ever raunchier chat, and soon we were in a cab, going to her place. We both knew the score, or so I thought, a nights fucking, and goodbye at dawn. In the cab we kissed, tongues alive, her hand on my cock, mine rubbing her pussy through her thong.
Once in the apartment, she fixed me up with a drink, while she, in her own words, slipped into something more comfortable, I was fine with that, and settled down on the couch, with my drink. And that is when it all went strange.
I didnt remember finishing the drink, and suddenly I was waking up, and she was talking to me. Telling me to wake up, as she had a surprise for me, did she fucking ever?
As I opened my eyes, everything was kind of blurry, so I tried to rub my eyes. That was when I realised I could not move my hands, nor my legs either. I realised then as my vision finally cleared, that I was on my back, naked, and tied to the bed.
She was leaning against the bedroom wall, wearing a corset, stockings and heels, and little else apart from a smile. In her hand she held a cock ring, and one of those things to go round a guys balls, to stop him from coming.
"Right, whatever the fuck this is, it stops now, before I call the cops, I dont fucking do this wierd shit, so stop it, now"
OOC
Looking for one adventurous articulate lady.
Plan is she will do whatever she wants to Dylan, but, eventually, he will turn the tables on her, and return the favours, and more so.
PM your interest please.
Dylan Brockton, 34, IT Technician, 6 foot, brown hair and eyes.
IC
We had met in a bar downtown, a few drinks, some ever raunchier chat, and soon we were in a cab, going to her place. We both knew the score, or so I thought, a nights fucking, and goodbye at dawn. In the cab we kissed, tongues alive, her hand on my cock, mine rubbing her pussy through her thong.
Once in the apartment, she fixed me up with a drink, while she, in her own words, slipped into something more comfortable, I was fine with that, and settled down on the couch, with my drink. And that is when it all went strange.
I didnt remember finishing the drink, and suddenly I was waking up, and she was talking to me. Telling me to wake up, as she had a surprise for me, did she fucking ever?
As I opened my eyes, everything was kind of blurry, so I tried to rub my eyes. That was when I realised I could not move my hands, nor my legs either. I realised then as my vision finally cleared, that I was on my back, naked, and tied to the bed.
She was leaning against the bedroom wall, wearing a corset, stockings and heels, and little else apart from a smile. In her hand she held a cock ring, and one of those things to go round a guys balls, to stop him from coming.
"Right, whatever the fuck this is, it stops now, before I call the cops, I dont fucking do this wierd shit, so stop it, now"
OOC
Looking for one adventurous articulate lady.
Plan is she will do whatever she wants to Dylan, but, eventually, he will turn the tables on her, and return the favours, and more so.
PM your interest please.
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