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Beverly’s Story
Chapter 1
Beverly stepped out of the steaming hot shower with a large soft towel wrapped around her body. Today was a big day for her and the butterflies were going crazy in her stomach.
When she returned from her amazing vacation in Mexico, a box was sitting on her front door step. Bev knew exactly who the box was from, but she wasn’t allowed to open until this morning.
The box was sent by Ian. A man she had been talking to over the internet after meeting in an on-line chat room. The chat room was for people interested in domination and submission and the two quickly gravitated towards one another.
During the course of their conversation, they quickly discovered that Bev was a closet sub, who was looking for a dominate man to take control. They continued to talk over the internet getting to know one another and soon they discovered they lived relatively close to each other. They tried to fit their schedules together and discovered that they first time they could meet was the weekend after Beverly’s return from vacation.
Bev was told she was required to wear a certain style of clothing when she was in his company. Ian refused to tell her, instead he sent her what he expected her to wear. Bev was instructed not to open the box until this morning. She was expected to put on whatever was in the box immediately and be ready for him.
The box was sitting in the middle of her king sized bed as she applied a light amount of makeup to her face as she usually did. However, she applied an excessive amount of purple eye shadow as she had seen the women in porn videos do.
With her makeup complete, Beverly stepped back and took in the sight of her 42 year old body. She is in amazing shape from hours of jogging. Her long legs are trim and sculpted. Her stomach is flat and showing a slight six pack. Despite having a small body frame, she is blessed to have a pair of 34 C breasts that didn’t show the slightest hint of sag. Her shoulder length brown hair framed her beautiful face and light blue eyes. Despite having fair skin, the tan lines from her vacation were still evident.
Taking a deep breath to steel herself, Bev walked out of her bathroom and headed for the unopened box. The air in the bedroom was cool, per Ian’s instructions. The cool air and the excitement of discovering what was in the box had caused her sensitive light pink nipples to be so hard they almost hurt.
The box sitting on the bed was as large as a coat box. Taking one final deep breath, Beverly pulled the lid off the box. She stared down in amazement.
The box was filled with items that she had only seen on the internet or porn videos. The largest item in the box, if you could call it large was a black leather corset. The corset tied in the back, only had half cups for a bra and garters to attach to stockings. The corset was joined by a pair of black stockings and a pair of extremely tall high heels. This is all stuff Beverly had actually seen in person. She actually owned a couple corsets of her own. It was the other items in the box that caught her attention.
There was a black leather collar that had stainless steel D rings in four locations around it. A large red ball gag, a leather blindfold, four leather cuffs with D rings for her wrists and ankles, leather straps and white cotton rope. Beneath all the items in the box was a hand written note telling Beverly to put on the corset, stockings, shoes, collar, blindfold and finally the gag. Once she was dressed she was to go by the front door and kneel while she waited for him to arrive.
Bev was so nerves, her hands were shaking as she pulled on the stockings and got to work putting the corset on. She discovered the cups of the corset didn’t cover even half her large tits, leaving her quarter sized pink areolas completely exposed.
She was nervous about being in such a vulnerable position to meet Ian, a man she didn’t even know except for talking to over the internet.
However, the wetness of her pussy was telling her that she actually wanted this. She quickly put everything on except for the blindfold and stood before her full length mirror. In a word she looked stunning.
Her full lips were parted by the large red ballgag. The leather collar fit snuggly around the pale skin of her elegant neck. The corset’s bra not only left her tits exposed, but lifted them up and pushed them together, giving her an incredible amount of cleavage. The corset ran down her body and stopped just above the full but well trimmed patch of dark brown pubic hair. Her trim legs looked amazing in the black stockings with a seam running up the back of them, accented with the obscenely tall high heels.
She did look amazing, and she was so horny, she wanted nothing more than to plunge her fingers deep into her pussy and bring herself to orgasm. However, she had been instructed by Ian not to cum since her return from vacation.
With everything just perfect, Beverly headed down the stairs to her front door. She checked the front door to make sure it is unlocked before pulling the blindfold over her eyes and dropping down to her knees and putting her arms behind back.
She sat in darkness for what seemed to be forever, waiting for Ian to come. She fought the urge to pull the blindfold off to check to see if anyone had pulled into her driveway. The waiting and expecting was driving her crazy and she was getting hornier by the minute. She could smell her sex and she knew there was a pool of her pussy juice on the ground under her spread pussy.
Just when she thought she can’t take it anymore, she heard the front door slowly open, and then closed. Her heart was pounding with both fear and excitement. She feared her heart was going to jump out of her chest.
“Slut, I’m glad you can follow instructions. You look almost good enough to eat. And if you’re good, you just might be. Now, sit up straight and straighten your back.” Bev listened to the voice that she had dreamt of for the last week. She straightened her back, pushed her exposed tits forward. She hoped he would play with her super sensitive nipples. They were so hard with desire, they were actually starting to hurt.
Instead of having her nipples played with as she badly wanted, Ian walked behind her and pulled her to her feet. Bev was trying to figure out what was going to happen to her when she felt her corset coming lose. She was confused. Why would he ask her to dress in it, just to take it off the moment he saw it on her? Then she discovered what was happening.
Ian started to pull on the string that closed the corset together. She could feel the black leather pushing her waist smaller, while making her tits feel as if they were going to flow over the top of the corset. When he was finished, she had to take slow deliberate breaths. He then slowly pushed her back to her knees into the position she had been in.
A moment passed and Beverly didn’t know if Ian was still behind her, or even in the room. “Let’s see if you are actually ready for me,” Ian said, inches from her blindfolded face.
Seconds later, she felt Ian’s fingers lightly run over the slit of her pussy and her hyper-sensitive clit. Bev screamed through her gag when Ian’s finger touched her clit and the sensations exploded through her body.
“I believe you might actually be ready for me.” Bev heard a clicking sound and an instant later she was pulled forward onto all fours. “Crawl,” she was order.
To be continued………….
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