To The Dark Side:

Mary and her husband Bill were neighbors of Richard, having moved in to the loft just down the hall from him about five years earlier. Bill traveled a lot so Richard had come to know Mary quite well. They had flirted on many occasions and had a definite attraction for one another. She, in her late thirties, was drawn to the older and more experienced male figure that he represented. She had, however, absolutely no idea what he was all about. Unknown to her was his love of sexual domination and bondage.

He had often reflected on the possibility of having sex with her even though the vision ran dry without the trappings of his craft. She was beautiful though, and radiated sex with every move of her body. To make matters worse, she had made clear the point that she would like nothing better than to engage him in an evening of intense fucking when her husband was out of town.

It was a hot afternoon in late August when they met for drinks as they had many times before. This time was to be different however; he decided it was time to lure her in to his sadomasochistic world. With that, he began to tell her a detailed but made-up story about something he had recently dreamed. He told her that he came home from work one day to find her in his bedroom in a most unusual situation. He had seen her standing in the center of the room wearing high heels and a light summer dress. Strangely, her hands were tied together with a rope and pulled high over her head and attached to a hook in the ceiling. He wanted to know her thoughts on this and what it might possibly mean.

At first she laughed, but then she took the bait. She explained how she thought the bound hands were not so unusual for young people who had a more liberal view of sexual play. Mary asked him what he did when he saw her in this unusual state. Richard turned away for a moment, and then looking her directly in the eyes, said that he walked up behind her and ran his hands up under her dress to caress her. Again, nervous laughter escaped her lips, but Richard was watching her carefully and sensed arousal within her.

Indeed, she was very aroused. Mary reached over and ran her fingertips across the back of Richard’s hand, a signal of the still present offer to have sex. Richard decided to advance his motives one step farther. Taking her hand in his, he explained that he was a little different when it came to sex. As he gazed in to her eyes he went on to tell her of his love of performing oral sex on his partner, but coyly suggested that not all women enjoyed this activity. Mary quickly indicated that she, and most women she knew, very much enjoyed oral sex but that not many men were very good at it.

After assuring Mary that he was quite adept at oral sex, Richard could see that the conversation was intensifying the strong sexual urges within her. He pushed her again by detailing how performing oral sex was sometimes a problem because he found that his partner could never keep still. For that reason, he elaborated, he liked to secure his partner to enable an uninterrupted session. Richard could tell by the look in Mary's eyes that she was captivated. They left the bar.

Once inside his loft, Richard removed her summer dress, wet panties, and lacy bra, and then lay her down on the bed. He secured her ankles to the corners of the bed with some dock rope he had in a closet. After ensuring her comfort, he then pulled her wrists above her head and tied them to the headboard. And there she lay, open and exposed, panting for his touch, and oblivious to his real being.

Richard used her in various ways throughout that afternoon and evening. He performed oral sex on her, ever so slowly bringing her to several intense orgasms. He fucked her in to ecstasy with his long and thick cock and watched her body jerk each time she climaxed. Thus began Mary's journey to the dark side and her inauguration in to the world of BDSM...