She said her name was Kala. She was about twenty two years old, tiny, about four ten. She was supposed to be an asian/lating mix but apart from her size she looked all latin. Tiny but VERY well proportioned for her size, a miniature body to die for with shoulder length, curlly black hair, standing in her door way in her bare feet and completely naked.
She invited me into her apartment. I followed a perfect bare ass into her living room which was furnished in a sort of polynesian/asian style with a papasan couch and two chairs. I love these chairs, just a round bamboo cone resting on a support with a cushion inside. they're very easy to adjust. I'd never seen one done as a couch (actually it was more loveseat size) before and all sorts of interesting possibilities began to wander through my mind.
Kala brought us iced tea and sat very close to me on the papasan couch. She'd heard of me through a girlfriend, who'd met with me. Her friend had heard from a friend and so on. All my referrals are word of mouth these days. Thank heaven for women who gossip about their sexual adventures with their friends.
I gave her the rules.
"Once we begin you will not question ANYTHING I say or do. There is only one "escape" word. "STOP". when you say it i will pack up and leave without another word and we will not meet again. Is that understood?"
She nodded.
I'd brought a large travel case with me. I put it on her living room table and opened it and told her to place one of the large pillows from the couch in the center of one of the papasan chairs and lay back over it after I'd repositioned the chair on the base so that it was almost horizontal to the floor. The chair was large and, as I said, she was quite tiny. I took some streamer tape made of crepe paper from my case and, using it in three or four layers tied her hands and feet to the rim of the chair. With the cushion under her ass she was spreadeagled quite satisfactorily.
"The paper will withstand a little thrashing about and normal strain," I said." But what I want you to do is NOT move at all if you can help it. If you should break your bonds on even one hand or foot I will leave immediately and you'll have to arrange for me to come back at another time. These are then rules, do you understand?"
She nodded. I then blindfolded her and went to work. I took a small, insulated case from my bag. Inside packed in dry ice were a few tube shaped pieces of ice. I removed one and put in in my iced tea for a moment to bring it down from the absolute freezing point of the dry ice.
She was lying there, shivering. Goose bumps had formed all over her body but not from cold...not yet anyway. This was just anticipation.
Removing a feather from my case I traced around her nipples and she gasped, arching her back at that first carress as I trailed the feather down her belly then stopped.
