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 The following is writing for adults.  My stories attempt to follow the
mental process that people with hidden desires go through.  Some of my
ideas and events are based on real-life, true occurrences of myself or
people I've known.  Others are more fictional in nature.  You decide which
are which.  I would enjoy getting responses from readers letting me know
their thoughts.

   My e-mail is wombat_33@yahoo.com.

   Meeting Alyssa by Tempting Fate

   It was a number of years into my marriage and my wife just was not
satisfying the "darker" sexual urges of mine.  As I had grown sexually over
the years I came to enjoy being the dominant partner and my wife had a
rather vanilla and puritanical view of sex that I hadn't fully recognized
when we were dating.  Eventually I decided to look online for a submissive
girl to chat with and maybe meet.

   This is the story of my first meeting with "alyssa", a woman I ended up
having a relationship with for several years and still email occasionally
today.  She was married, with a young son and was a successful, intelligent
professional in the medical field.  She had been virtually asexual for
several years and had more or less given up on having a satisfying sex
life, but had her dormant desires awaken when her best friend's husband
started flirting with her.  Like me she started looking online for someone
and happened to come across an ad I had placed in an alternative lifestyle
website.  She knew she had a strong submissive streak and was turned on by
kinky, naughty, "bad" fantasies.  alyssa had also had her own experiences
with taboo sex and those memories and desires stayed with her.

   We conversed by email for several weeks, getting to know one another and
working up to a meeting.  Eventually that day came and we arranged to meet
in downtown Seattle at a popular bar.  I was very specific in my
instructions to her.  She was to wear a recognizable dress (she chose and
informed me it was a black dress with white floral print), heels, no
panties and to have a freshly shaven pussy.  She had shaved her pussy and
simply informed her husband it was something new she wanted to try, I
learned later.

   She was to ride the escalator's up to the 3rd floor where the bar is
located.  As she did this she was to keep her eyes on the ground near her
feet and not look at anyone around her.

   As I stood towards the top of the escalator I saw alyssa riding the
escalator at the precisely instructed time.  She rode to the top and moved
to the bar entrance.  As it turns out the bar did not open for another 15
minutes and so she stood to the side by a pillar obediently looking down. I
made her wait a few minutes and then quietly moved behind her, leaned in
and whispered, "hello alyssa".  I informed her that we would sit down and
converse which we did, all the while she still had not been allowed to look
at my face.  Eventually, I relented and let her look up.  In our e-mails
leading up to this meeting I knew being controlled like this is something
she wanted to experience.

   The bar opened and we went in and sat at a table for two.  We had drinks
and talked.  After a bit I asked if she had shaved her pussy as I had
requested.  She informed me that she had, to which I said "show me".

   With a look of humiliation in her eyes she replied, "here"?

   I simply said "yes", and waited expectantly.  With a look of
apprehension she looked around the bar and slowly spread her legs and
pulled up her dress enough for me to see her bare pussy and smooth little
slit.  I looked for a few seconds and then said that was enough and watched
her eyes as she covered herself back up.  The flush in her face told me she
as excited.

   We finished our drinks and I informed her I had a room at the nearby
Sheraton and asked if she wanted to join me.  She said yes.  We walked to
the hotel and rode up to the room.  Once inside I told alyssa to strip, get
on her knees, close her eyes and cross her wrists behind her back.  I tied
her wrists with the tie I took from my neck and then informed her she was
to keep her eyes closed or I would spank her ass red.

   I slowly walked around her, touching her face with my hand, running a
finger across an erect nipple, squeezing a breast, slapping her ass, never
letting her know what I was going to do next.  I breathed gently into her
ear one moment and tweaked a nipple the next.  Finally, I took her face in
my hands and kissed her deeply, then stood up and said, "Open your mouth".

   Followed by, "SUCK".

   She sucked my cock well but after a bit I needed it deeper and putting a
hand against the back of her head I pulled her down further and further
until she gagged, and then I would let her back up.  I repeated this a
number of times getting rock hard in the process.

   Finally I let her up and led her to the bed where I put her on her back,
wrists still bound behind her, and shoved my cock into her dripping pussy.
We fucked hard like this for awhile, but then I put her on her knees, bent
her over so her face was on the bed and fucked her from behind.  Pulling
out I then slowly worked my cock into her ass so that in the short time I
had known her I had fucked all 3 of her holes.

   After cleaning up a bit I led her over to the window of the room, and
had her lean out as I fucked her from behind, not for the experience of
being up high, but so that I could tell her all the people I could see who
might be watching her getting fucked from behind.

   Finally I put her back on her knees and let her suck me until I pulled
out and came all over her tongue and face and tits.

   I untied her wrists, let her clean up and she headed home to pick up her
son from daycare and start thinking about dinner for hubby.

   The start to a very interesting relationship.



   The end.