The Encounter of Desire an Erotic Story - Part 4 by Kristina-J Huddersfield Escort

The Encounter of Desire an Erotic Story - Part 4

From Mistress Louisa

I can feel the excitement exuding from him. It’s electric. And that’s not the violet wand. This guy is extremely hot, his body, his voice, his smell and from what I can see under the blind fold I just want to sit on his hot, hot face.

I take the keys from him and put the address into his sat nav, its already on there of course. I start the car. He’s in the back and I begin to drive. There is silence in the car apart from his breathing. Holy shit balls he’s going to hyperventilate any second.

I ask him a series of questions. Questions about his home. Is it a flat or a house? Where is the bedroom? Where is the kitchen? He begins to describe it to me like he’s taken on the role of a Dom who has blindfolded his submissive. But we all know that’s not true!!!! He lives in a town apartment, it’s on the ground floor so at least it’s a quick entry. No strange looks from neighbours.

The darkness of the night is setting in which is a plus. We arrive at his apartment, to which I park up in his designated parking bay……god these communal do gooders and their parking rules. I help him out of the car, his breathing has relaxed and so has he, but those pecs showing through his shirt………!!!! I really would like to just shove him over the car bonnet and ride him like sea biscuit in front of the stepford wives curtain twitches.

Perfectly placed furniture and stunning flowers on the hall table. He’s definitely got taste

‘Your key Aiden, where is it?’ I ask abruptly. ‘In my shirt pocket’ he replies. I slip my hand in and take out the key….it’s a key card, no surprise there. This place looks like fort knox. My confidence is teetering on the verge of a slight wobble as I feel his hard chest on my hand when I retrieve the key. Shit this guy doesn’t half work out….solid. I’m wet and this pvc thong is chaffing. Note to self….make him wear the thong as punishment.

We enter his apartment, I find my bearings as I lead him into the typical bachelor pad. Smooth, sleek, sexy and intriguing……much like its owner. Manly, gorgeous soft tones of colour. Perfectly placed furniture and stunning flowers on the hall table. He’s definitely got taste.

I figure out where I’m going with him and find the bedroom. We enter, I instruct him to sit on the edge of the bed and proceed to tie his hands, not with cable ties but with some soft satin ties….I figure give him a break for a while and lull him into a false sense of security. However, not that secure, taking out of a bag I’ve brought along a mask, not just your normal run of the mill mask but a huge thing. A Minotaur mask, in fact it’s basically a Minotaur head. I tell him to trust me, that he is completely safe. He replies with a very confident ‘I trust you’. I look down and its then that I realise Aiden isn’t worried or scared at all………his throbbing cock is severely protruding through the trousers he’s wearing. Those trousers were tight to start with. Let’s hope or actually, let’s not, that the tightness doesn’t cut off the circulation.

Taking off the PVC thong and replacing it with my signature high heels and stockings and nothing else, I smooth Manuka honey body lotion over my skin and head back to the bedroom where Aiden is sitting patiently waiting……

I place it over his blindfold, I say to him ‘Aiden please don’t move from here, stay right where you are, I’m going to freshen up. Did you get the things I asked for’ he replies with a soft ‘yes’? So I leave Aiden where he is and head for the kitchen. Black hi gloss units, sparkling work surfaces, you know the ones I mean. They look like stars shining. Very bachelor pad, stainless steel pans everywhere. I open every cupboard and find the integrated fridge. There it is, the mezze I asked him to get for me, yeah yeah I know what you’re thinking……cheeky but look this takes a lot of prep and I’m starving, so bite me!!!!! I eat the mezze and go in search of the bathroom to freshen up. Taking off the PVC thong and replacing it with my signature high heels and stockings and nothing else, I smooth Manuka honey body lotion over my skin and head back to the bedroom where Aiden is sitting patiently waiting……

To be continued….

Kristina Yorkshire Escort xx