Weeks of planning and anticipation is finally coming all together..

It all started when he saw her profile on a site on the internet. 

Not expecting a reply he sent her a message and to his surprise received a response the same day. 

To his, C, further amazement, it turns out that she, M, is into the more kinky side of things... 

C thought he must be dreaming as the conversation developed. Turns out that M likes to play a Dominant role. This has always been an area where he wanted to explore in further.

Fast forward a few weeks...

His hands are shaking as he pulls into the parking in front of the hotel she suggested. For him this is the point of no return. 

He quickly gets out and walks to the hotel room door - a freestanding room next to the river.

He remembers M's instructions clearly: do not knock, come straight in and lock the door behind you.

As he opens the door his senses go into overdrive.. 

The smell of a clean hotel room is the first thing that he notices... at least it is not a dodgy place he thinks to himself as his eyes are trying to adjust to the light inside the room.

"Take of your clothes. All of it!" The command from behind him somewhere pulls him back to reality. This is it he thinks... what the hell am I... "I said strip!" 

He battles to utter a feeble excuse as his shaking fingers start to unbutton his shirt. then his chinos.. Finally standing naked.

 His cock growing harder as a tinge of fear and doubt filters through his mind. He starts turning his head slowly to locate M. 

The sight takes his breath away and with all his self-control. Past the point of turning back.

His eyes try to take in the full picture... the dark hair, sexy tight top. But the thing that makes him even harder is the sight of the stockings and the boots. 

"You like?". M's sweet sensual voice cuts through his thoughts of imagining how smooth the material must be.. How warm her feet must be in those boots... What they must smell like .. taste like... And what panties M must be wearing... A million thoughts in a split second... nearly too much to comprehend.

M walks around C. Lightly touching his quivering skin.. making him shake even more. 

Down his back, over his naked bum.. between the cheeks... 

"On your knees". C obeys immediately. 

M moves a chair infront of C and sits down cross legged, lifting her one boot covered foot to C's face. "You like my shoes? Bet you would like to smell them. To smell my feet. mmmmm... maybe even to worship them.." A naughty laugh escapes M's mouth as C takes her boot covered foot in his hands... admiring it like a fragile piece of glass art. Bringing it closer to his nose... inhaling deeply, oblivious of everything else...

"Why don't you take them off?" The request sounds like a demand for C and he gladly obeys the request... Slowly undoing the buckle and laces... He groans from pleasure as the warm boot comes off and he gets the sensual aroma of leather and warm feet mixed with a faint hint of material....

He looks M straight in the eyes as he presses her warm smooth foot against his nose... and inhales deeply... unable to concentrate, he closes his eyes and inhales deeper.. again...

M feels a shiver of pleasure shoot throughout her body as she sees that C is totally in her control as he starts sucking on her stocking covered toes.

The taste of her toes in his mouth drives him crazy.. he wants more... C can't remember the last time that he was so turned on... His throbbing cock starting to ooze pre-cum...

"Remember that I have 2 feet" purrs M. 

C is pulled back to reality by Ms soft instruction.. He gently lowers her stocking covered foot and takes the other in his hands. Admiring the clean smooth leather and her sexy leg... kissing her on the thin smooth material.

As he starts to remove the sexy shoe, he feels M's other foot on his throbbing cock. The smooth warm material spreading the pre-cum over his swollen head.. And down his shaft.. the warmth of her foot and the sensation of the material nearly too much for him to handle as he groans with pleasure.

He wonders if M will be shocked if he holds her warm shoe over his nose to appreciate the warm smell... but decides against it.. maybe next time..

He turns his attention back to Ms warm foot in his face... The aroma complimenting the sensation of Ms foot that is teasing his hard cock.

Kissing and licking her sole.. up and down.. before focusing on each sexy toe individually... nibbling and sucking deep into his mouth..

He looks up and is surprised to see that M's hand slipped between her legs... Making slow circular motions....

He wishes he could smell that hand that was so close to her pussy. And maybe taste her fingers.. as he continues to appreciate every little part of her foot... 

He starts to move slowly up her leg, kissing and teasing her leg as he moves up... to her knee... then a little higher... He feels the warth of her womanhood.. 

For the first time he notices the black material of het panty... The smooth material covering her mound so inviting...

M opens her legs and C can't control himself as he goes directly for her pussy.. so desperately wanting that first smell through the thin warm material.

"NO! Not yet"... once again he battles to focus and come back to reality... as M locks her legs and C is forced to move back. C looks at M the same way a puppy looks at its master... waiting for his treat, but trusting that his owner knows best... and willing to do anything to please... and warm his treat..

"Get up and lay on the bed on your back. Spread your legs and arms wide apart". 

C gets up and for the first time he notices the cuffs coming from underneath the mattress. A shot of fear and panic shoots through his whole body. Fear is instantly replaced with anticipation and excitement. He wants this... needs this... He feels his balls contract as he realises that he will hand his power over to M if he continues. He moves slowly onto the bed and follows her instructions... realising that M will have her way... because he chooses it...

C watches as M removes her top... Her breasts looks so inviting... with her nipples standing firm and proud.

She walks towards the bed, wearing only her stockings and sexy black panties...

Fuck....he must be dreaming...

She looks him in the eyes as she secures his ankles, and then his hands... walking around the bed... admiring C's vulnerable position.

He tries to move but realises she did an excellent job... he can offer no resistance.

"Tell me what you wanted to do when I closed my legs".

C looks at M, not sure how to answer the question. Everything in his upbringing taught him nothing but respect for a lady... How can he tell M that he wanted to kiss her pussy through the thin material of her sexy panty. How can he tell her that he wanted to inhale the sweet aroma of her pussy. That he wanted to tease her pussy through the thin material.. That he wanted to see if she is also aroused like he is... 

How could he tell her that he wanted to slowly pull her panties down... take them off... and bring them to his nose... How can he tell her that he wants to lick her sweet nectar off her panties... taste her pussy juices on the cotton fabric that hugged her pussy lips just moments before...

All these thoughts racing through his mind as he sees M towering over him on the bed... Hunger and desire filling every cell in his body..

"I wanted to taste you .. Smell you" the words escape his lips softly... ashamed of uttering them..

"Tell me what you want to taste C", M whispers as she crawls on to the bed.. like a lioness stalking her prey...

"Your sweet pussy nectar M"... there.. he said it.. How did he get to this point of uttering his desires... Up to now it was always about his partner... He sees the desire in M's eyes and realises with a shock that he is not the only one enjoying this situation.. how is that possible...?

She crawls on-top of him... positioning her knees next to his head.. enjoying his helplessness and seeing that he is totally at her mercy..

C looks up in amazement as M's sexy black panty is only centimetres away from his face... His already throbbing cock oozes more precum.. He catches a faint smell of her desire... and noticed a little wetness oozing through the thin material of M's panties.. He tries to lift himself to taste.. kiss her wet panties, but the restrains prevent him from getting closer to M's sweet honey soaked panties.

He never wanted to taste anything so badly...

M looks him in the eyes as she slowly runs her fingers over her nipples.. giving them a gently pinch... then moving down... 

C groans with anticipation as she gently touches the side of the black garment... and slowly moves it to the side... revealing her swollen lips... and showing how turned on she is..

"Open your mouth.". C is hypnotized by the erotic sight centimetres away from his eyes as M slides her finger between her wet pussy lips... scooping up her delicate pussy nectar.

Before C realises what is happening, M moves her finger millimetres away from his nose... and then slides in into his open mouth... 

C's hungry tongue immediately locks around her finger... trying to get as much as possible of her heavenly juices... Her taste makes him feel like he's on an unexplainable high... and he wants more... needs more... 

With effort M pulls her finger away from his mouth. "Looks like you are hungry....".

All C can do is groan an affirmative as answer...

M adjusts her position over his face slightly, causing her damp panties to rub lightly against C's nose... swiveling her hips slightly.

C gasps as he comes into contact with the warm damp material for the first time... Inhaling her musky aroma deeply... Holding his breath... trying to savour the moment for as long as possible...

C tilts his head slightly and an electric shiver shoots through his body as his lips come into contact with the smooth material. Gently at first.. then a light nibble.. 

M grabs him behind his head and forces his face deep and hard between her legs.. "I know this is what you have been dreaming about.".

C can't control his actions as he locks his lips onto the material... feeling her swollen wet pussy... Tasting her nectar.... Smelling her deep intoxicating scent... He feels his throbbing hard cock swelling even more...

He does not know how much more he can take.. His world now only revolves around M's heavenly sex... 

"Enough!"

The sharp command brings him back to reality as M releases his head and moves away. 

He wants to shout NO! as loud as possible... wanting more of her... but he can't get any words out as he is still on such a high from her delicate sexy aroma and taste..

He tries to grab her, then realising he forgot about the restraints holding him firmly in place.

A naughty laugh escape M's lips.. "mmmmm patience C... patience..."

TBC...