Paula’s Playdate
By Nicole Draylock
Copyright 2013 Nicole
Draylock
Smashwords
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only.
Paula had been waiting all week for
tonight. Jonathon, assuming he was using his own name, looked quite
dreamy, and his online presence was so masterful that she couldn’t
wait to see if he was as hot in person as he was online. He had all
the right answers, and seemed like the perfect “date” to satisfy
her carnal lusts which she had been ignoring for far too long.
Tonight they were to meet at one of the swankier hotels in the
city, where he would wine and dine her, and if both were satisfied,
he would take her to a room, and use her like a plaything, the
thought of which left her panties damp every time she considered
it.
Paula loved to be used, and used
roughly. She didn’t care for bruises, but she loved to be tied up
and made to submit to her lover’s every whim. Something about
begging her lover not to do something, to pretend that she was
being forced made her more excited than any more caring lover ever
could, and tonight Jonathon had promised to make her beg him to
stop and also to ignore her and take his want of her
body.
Getting dressed for such a date was
always the hardest part for her. She had never actually met
Jonathon, but his tastes were well known to her. She had been
talking to him for weeks, and had traded some rather intimate
details especially since her agreement to meet with him. Starting
with the basics, she chose a nice yellow thong with lace around the
tiny little triangle that covered her pussy but only barely. The
matching bra that left little to the imagination completed her
undergarments. The weather promised to be warm, so she slipped into
a sundress that hit her about mid-thigh and complemented that with
a wide leather belt at her waist. Shoes were the next thing, and
though Jonathon had not shown any signs of a foot fetish, he had
mentioned how he loved a woman in heels, so she put on a pair of
platform heels that she loved because at only five foot one, they
made her feel tall.
Catching a cab at half past six, she
arrived only a few minutes before the designated time to find him
already there. The trouble with meeting someone in these
circumstances was that you could never be sure if the pictures of
the person were real, or how old they were. She’d once met a fellow
who had clearly been binging for years since his photo was taken.
She didn’t mind that he was fairly heavy set and balding now, but
would have preferred the truth up front. As it turned out he’d been
a talented master. Jonathon on the other hand was even more
handsome in person than his photos had been able to show. Tonight
was going to be a good night.
“ I’ve taken the liberty of
ordering us some wine” Jonathon said as she walked up. He took her
hand, pulling her close with such familiarity that a casual
observer would no doubt have thought they were long time lovers.
Pulling her into his powerful embrace was all it took to create a
fresh dampening in her crotch. He was so strong that she was sure
that she could not have resisted him if she tried. She wanted to
say something, but he leaned down and kissed her, deeply and
passionately. His tongue moved against her lips insistently and
without even a token struggle her lips parted allowing him to
penetrate her for the first time.
Paula moaned softly
By Nicole Draylock
Copyright 2013 Nicole
Draylock
Smashwords
Edition
This e-book is licensed for your
personal enjoyment only. This e-book may not be re-sold or given
away to other people. If you would like to share this book with
another person, please purchase an additional copy for each
recipient. If you’re reading this book and did not purchase it, or
it was not purchased for your use only, then please return to
Smashwords.com and purchase your own copy. Thank you for respecting
the hard work of this author.
This work contains content of an
extremely graphic nature. All characters in this work are 18 or
over. This is a work of fiction intended for adults 18 and over
only.
Paula had been waiting all week for
tonight. Jonathon, assuming he was using his own name, looked quite
dreamy, and his online presence was so masterful that she couldn’t
wait to see if he was as hot in person as he was online. He had all
the right answers, and seemed like the perfect “date” to satisfy
her carnal lusts which she had been ignoring for far too long.
Tonight they were to meet at one of the swankier hotels in the
city, where he would wine and dine her, and if both were satisfied,
he would take her to a room, and use her like a plaything, the
thought of which left her panties damp every time she considered
it.
Paula loved to be used, and used
roughly. She didn’t care for bruises, but she loved to be tied up
and made to submit to her lover’s every whim. Something about
begging her lover not to do something, to pretend that she was
being forced made her more excited than any more caring lover ever
could, and tonight Jonathon had promised to make her beg him to
stop and also to ignore her and take his want of her
body.
Getting dressed for such a date was
always the hardest part for her. She had never actually met
Jonathon, but his tastes were well known to her. She had been
talking to him for weeks, and had traded some rather intimate
details especially since her agreement to meet with him. Starting
with the basics, she chose a nice yellow thong with lace around the
tiny little triangle that covered her pussy but only barely. The
matching bra that left little to the imagination completed her
undergarments. The weather promised to be warm, so she slipped into
a sundress that hit her about mid-thigh and complemented that with
a wide leather belt at her waist. Shoes were the next thing, and
though Jonathon had not shown any signs of a foot fetish, he had
mentioned how he loved a woman in heels, so she put on a pair of
platform heels that she loved because at only five foot one, they
made her feel tall.
Catching a cab at half past six, she
arrived only a few minutes before the designated time to find him
already there. The trouble with meeting someone in these
circumstances was that you could never be sure if the pictures of
the person were real, or how old they were. She’d once met a fellow
who had clearly been binging for years since his photo was taken.
She didn’t mind that he was fairly heavy set and balding now, but
would have preferred the truth up front. As it turned out he’d been
a talented master. Jonathon on the other hand was even more
handsome in person than his photos had been able to show. Tonight
was going to be a good night.
“ I’ve taken the liberty of
ordering us some wine” Jonathon said as she walked up. He took her
hand, pulling her close with such familiarity that a casual
observer would no doubt have thought they were long time lovers.
Pulling her into his powerful embrace was all it took to create a
fresh dampening in her crotch. He was so strong that she was sure
that she could not have resisted him if she tried. She wanted to
say something, but he leaned down and kissed her, deeply and
passionately. His tongue moved against her lips insistently and
without even a token struggle her lips parted allowing him to
penetrate her for the first time.
Paula moaned softly
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