Part 1 of Meeting at the Mall
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Part 1 of Meeting at the Mall
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PART 1
Well I have been chatting with this guy on the Internet. We had been discussing about meeting each other.he knows my experience is very limited. Well I knew I was going to be home alone for a few days , and we planned to meet. So we decided the mall at about 12:30 Sunday I knew I would be home alone until Tuesday night. So I went to the mall about a half hour ahead of time. Got a cappuccino and sat at a booth in a restaurant close to where we were to meet. He had told me how he would be dressed as did I. So I was sitting there lost in my own thoughts when this really good looking guy slides in the booth across from me. I looked at him blushing and asked if he was Mark. He smiled at me and said yes. Jennifer? he asked. I told him I was.and then I was at a loss for words. I think he felt my nervousness because he slid into the seat next to me and whispered for me to relax. I smiled at him looking in the eyes and thanked him. We began to talk getting to know each other. The conversation was casual and it flowed quite easy and comfortably. After about an hour of talking to each other. He looked me in the eye and his tone got very serious. He said "Jennifer, do you feel comfortable with me." I looked at him and replied " yes I do". Then he asked me if I trusted him. I again looked at him and the words seemed to get caught in my throat. when I was able I replied yes.more a whisper than anything else. "and would you like to take me home to your house for a little while" I had previously told him that I would be alone till Tuesday night.I hesitated for a minute . many things going through my mind. Then I threw all caution aside and replied yes .Barely audible this time. He reached for my hand and I accepted it and I allowed him to lead me to his car. When we were alone in his car , other than me directing him to my house no words were said. We approached my door and as I unlocked it my hands were shaking. I finally got the door open and I invited him inside.He walking inside and I took his coat. I was going to bring him into the living room when he backed me up into the wall. Leaning into me with his body. I was pressed up against the wall unable to move he leaned closer to my face . I could feel his breathe on me .and then he kissed me softly and passionately. I thought I was going to die. I wanted this man so bad. I almost came in my pants right there and then, but then I remembered from speaking with him on the phone.thats not allowed unless He says it is. Just thinking about that made me feel the heat in between my legs get hotter.I began to reach up to put my arms around him as he kissed me so softly. But then he grabbed my arms and pinned them over my head, very forcefully. It surprised me how he could be so passionate yet so rough and it only made me want him more. He had one hand holding my two hands above my head and with the other the began to knead my breasts . Tenderly at first but getting rougher by the second. He slipped his hand up under my shirt, And found my nipple. My nipples giving away my lust for him. I felt him smile through the kiss . Then I felt him tweak my nipple very hard. He pulled his lips away from mine and told me to bring him inside. I brought him into the living room. I offered him something to drink , turned on some music and lit some candles. When I returned from the kitchen with drinks I found him sitting on my leather sofa. I placed the drinks down and went to sit next to him. He grabbed my wrist and said no not there, here, and pulled me to my knees on the floor in between his legs. Then he said to me You must offer Yourself to me .because I wont take you until you give yourself to me. My heart began to beat faster and I could feel the sweat at the nape of my neck. I looked at the floor and said yes Sir would you please accept me as your slave. He lifted my head up by the chin and forced me to look him in the eyes. "and I can use you as I see fit, for nothing more than my own pleasure" Looking him straight in the eyes this time I replied "yes please Sir.Master". I remember seeing him smile wickedly when I called him Master. "Well then take off your clothes and let me see what I have here". Blushing I stood before him and removed my clothes. Sliding my shirt off then my leggings. I stood in front of him in my bra and panties embarrassed. "your being to slow about it " he said and reached up and slid my panties down as I removed my bra freeing my large breasts.Once again I kneeled before him. I reached for his zipper and said "may I free him Sir" he nodded yes. And as I was reaching for his cock I could feel how hard it was. I pulled it out and gave the head a little squeeze. Listening to him groan. Then swirling the pre-cum with my finger. I leaned over and began to lick the pre-cum . Tasting it, Savoring it. Then I began to lick under the head. He took his hands and buried them in my hair forcing me lower. I formed my lips around his cock and began sliding him into my mouth I began sliding his cock into my throat.as he urged my head to take him in deeper. I slowly took him into the back of my throat. At first I began to gag a little , but then I took a deep breathe and relaxed my throat. I could feel his balls shrink up and his body tense. He grabbed me by the shoulders and pulled himself from my throat. I looked at him to see if I had done some thing to displease him. He just smiled at me.Then he reached behind him self and pulled out a leather collar. "Turn around" he commanded. "yes" I replied. "yes what ?" He inquired loudly. I cleared my throat "yes Master" I whispered. " That's better my little slut" he said.
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