Undone:

The flight had been a good one, but Justine was glad to finally arrive at John’s condo in Toronto. Inwardly she felt nervous. Up until now their relationship had existed only by way of an online exchange. And even though she had planned this trip for months, now that she was actually with him the whole thing seemed a bit surreal.

John was a smooth and gracious host however. After she had relaxed in a hot shower and dressed for the warm summer evening, they shared wine on the terrace. He asked her many questions. He wanted to know about her; likes and dislikes, her career, her past, her future, and her dreams. They chatted for hours.

The transition to sexual play had been equally smooth. With a penetrating look in his eye, he had simply reached out, grasped the back of her neck, and pulled her toward him. The deep and probing kiss that followed assured them both that the desire they had enjoyed by the written word was very much alive in their physical presence.

Taking her hand, he led her to the back room where his bondage table occupied centre stage. Her calmed nerves quickly sprang to life as the reality of the situation surfaced once more. She had read his stories and knew his methods. He would apply pleasure and pain to slowly build her to a state of frantic desire. He would sexually intoxicate her and slowly undo her. How would he make her come, she wondered? Would he spank her cunt until she climaxed in a hard shattering orgasm, or would he bring her over the top with wet slithering strokes of his soft warm tongue?

John kissed her and then unzipped the back of her dress and let it slide off to reveal her naked form and erect nipples. Guiding her to the padded table, he secured her with soft leather cuffs in a spread eagled position. He then produced a blindfold and secured it firmly in place over her eyes. Justine was very aroused and pulled on her restraints. She could feel wetness between her legs and desperately needed his touch. She sensed John was sitting next to her, looking at her and watching her test the leather that held her so open and exposed.

John used his fingers to further arouse her. He trailed them over her breasts and nipples and eventually slid them down to her open cunt. He slowly inserted his index finger deep inside her wet lips and stroked the inside of her vagina. Pulling it out, he put it to her mouth and watched as she obediently sucked the pungent lubrication from his finger. John was satisfied with her performance, but to remind her of her vulnerability he delivered a stinging slap across her face.

Justine gasped aloud and jolted in her restraints. John returned his fingers to her cunt and began massaging her clitoris between his fingertips. The stimulation was exquisite and she could feel an orgasm growing in her. Her breathing was deep and he watched her stretched ribcage rise and fall as her arousal grew.

To be continued….