I was nervous. Having hesitated for a long time I finally gave in and agreed to meet up with the dominant woman I had been chatting with online for a few weeks.
We had met on a sex-contact site and it sort of clicked immediately. She knew how to push all my buttons and soon knew that I was more than just bisexual and submissive. As the weeks passed, she got to know a good deal about me, and I a little about her. She knew my name, that I was in good shape, early 30ies and what I fantasized about. She had asked me several time to meet, and finally I agreed to come to a motel outside town, late one Wednesday evening.
I stepped out of the car and headed straight for room 102 on the bottom floor as she had instructed. I knocked.
"Come in Ted!" she answered.
I opened and found her as I had expected her. I had seen her briefly a few times online, and she was a stunning Asian woman, with long straight black hair, mid 30ies or so, and wearing a lovely long black dress with a lot of lace. She sat in an armchair by the window-door opposite the entrance. Outside was a small balcony or similar, overlooking another parking lot on the back.
"Hi ...," I start but she cut me short.
"Just undress quietly Ted. Place your clothes in the open suitcase and put on the blind fold that lies on the bed."
She does not even look as I follow her instructions. My heart beats a little faster and this was not at all what I had expected. Only as I place my clothes in the suitcase do I notice the sensual and suggestive music she has put on. I am already very excited and very hard. What has she planned for me I wonder, as I grab the blind fold and tie it around my head, leaving a narrow gap at the bottom so that I can at least see a little bit.
"I am ready now Mistress," I inform her.
"Excellent."
I hear her move around the room, and then stands close to me.
"Your clothes are gone Ted. I have locked the suitcase and hidden it away. And you should know that I have done my background checks on you, and now know precisely what we need."
"Kneel Ted and take lustfully what you've waited for all this time ..."
She puts her hand on my shoulder and I obey. I slowly kneel onto the carpeted floor and wait.
She moves around the room and after a while I think I hear the door open, and someone else enters.
I get nervous. I only hear murmurs, but it is clearly another man is in the room with us.