kurtdom on Collarspace

6/30/2011 8:48:28 AM

They had been exchanging emails, chatting on line for a while, but hadn't met.? Each had become comfortable enough with the other that they started to explore exotic ways of meeting for the first time.? On scenario after another was explored, and for one reason or another discarded. Usually because one of them just didn't think it ?hot? enough. Neither of them remembered who first suggested the idea, both of them had adjusted and tweaked it, adding details that they thought would make the game more erotic.? It wasn't laid out in a detailed script, but the initial setup each loved it. So when the day came they were both more than ready... She was at home, and getting ready for his arrival.? Once she finished with the usual shower and grooming, she began to prepare in detail.? She made sure the front door was unlocked and ajar.? She laid out the things she would need:? An i-Pod with headphones, blindfold, cuffs for her wrists and ankles and the snap to connect them.? It took her a number of attempts to get the sequence and logistics of the arrangement, but finally she was ready:? Wrist and ankles cuffed and attached together in front of her, blindfold on and i-Pod playing in her ears.? She could see nothing, and hear nothing.? She could only smell and feel.? Even the passage of time wasn't clear to her.? Just waiting for the man she had never met.? Would he come?? How could she be sure he wouldn't send someone else?? Every sense strained to detect something.? Lying there naked, cold, and vulnerable.? Was that a floorboard creaking?? Or just an offbeat in the music playing loudly in her ears?? She sniffed the air like a dog, was someone there? She relished the possibility of surprise, yet in a contrary way tried as hard as she could to figure out what was happening next... He approached the door, open just a crack.? Peeking in he could hear the tinny buzz of the music in her ears, but couldn't get a sight line to her.? He slipped out of his shoes, and in stocking feet, pushed open the door.? Sliding his feet carefully across the floor, he approached her as she lay on the floor.? Naked, restrained, blind and deaf to his presence.? He stood over her for a while admiring his catch.? She was prettier than her picture, even in such an awkward posture.? He knew what he would do next, and he knew that she would not expect it... She squirmed slightly against her restraints, putting her body in a more comfortable position.? She was starting to get impatient, wondering if her might have stood her up.? She hadn't had a hint of his presence yet....? SMACK.? His open hand came down hard on her butt cheek.? It was so unexpected she screamed in near terror.? Of course the scream only triggered more.. and he spanked her harder, again and again.? Her contorted position meant she couldn't tense the muscles in her butt to adsorb the blows, so they stung sharply.? Her screams faded, replaced by light whimpering.? The blows were irregular, hard impacts alternating with gentle caresses.? Neither her mind not her body could anticipate what was going to happen next...? She was so surprise by the start of the spanking, she forgot to count the impacts, as was her normal ritual.? This just seemed to confuse her even more.? A pause in the impacts, and she felt his powerful hands on her hips, lifting her? ass in the air, face against the ground on a pillow he found on the sofa.? She waited for his next surprise...