She had come to London on a whim after her divorce. She had hit it off with someone she met online. In a sex chatting site. She was surprised at herself for doing something so reckless. Her children were worried about her, but at fifty years old, she was free to do whatever she wanted. Even travel across the world to meet someone who made her sweat in her dreams and made her pussy throb even when doing the most mundane things around the house. She only had to think of one of their online role playing sessions and she would have to change her panties. God, she was behaving like a hormonal lovesick teenager. She didn't care. She had played by the rules her entire life. Where did it get her? In a sexless marriage and deeply unsatisfied. She didn't deny herself orgasms. No, she had toys, fantasies and entire scenes she would play out so she could keep her pussy stimulated and herself feeling desirable and loved. Self-love was just as valid as any other kind.
But, she longed to experience the touch of another man. A man who excited her and wanted to lick every inch of her body, especially her pussy. She tried not to be bitter that her husband was disgusted by her vagina and her body. He wasn't a bad man, just fat phobic and didn't appreciate that she didn't stay a size 10 her entire life. Fuck him, she had two children, took care of the house and had a full time career as a writer, curriculum developer and sex educator. What a fucking cosmic joke. A sex educator? HAHAHA! She could laugh until she doubled over with tears. She shakes her quickly depressing thoughts away to clear her head.
She had booked a room in the Conrad Hotel, a luxury suite with an enormous king size bed. It is a splurge for sure, but she decided it was worth it. She was about to bring an online fantasy to life. She had her pussy waxed, which holy fuck, hurt like hell. Since the beautician offered, she waxed her asshole too. Why not, she had thought to herself, in for a penny, in for a pound. So, here she was, one year after meeting her Master online, she was about to meet him in real life.
She knew him only as Joshua daddy. He had her call him "Daddy" during their scenes. But she preferred Master. She knew him as her Master. They had never tried BDSM in real life, but enjoyed role playing all kinds of scenarios that involved handcuffs, nipple clamps, and hot wax. Spankings, vibrators and whatever else Master could think of. She brought the toys with her to London. Mortified when the customs agent went through her luggage and smirked the entire time. Taking way too much pleasure in her flushed face and embarrassed demeanor.
Master had shared pictures of himself. A beautiful man who had originally appeared as perhaps Arab, he turned out to be part Maori, which explained his features that were clearly not, she cheekily referred to as "boring British." No, her Master was not boring, he was almost half her age, 31 and a large, leather jacket wearing man who loved rock music and cosplay, and role playing sex scenes online. She had sent a selfie she had taken of her hair and eye. She was too insecure to send one of her body. People have told her she doesn't look anywhere near fifty, even her doctor at her last check up complimented her smooth skin and "perky breasts."
Well, the moment of truth. Master was due to arrive at the suite any minute. She had invited him to have dinner in the suite as she didn't want to embarrass herself in public by jumping his bones in the middle of a restaurant.
He had instructed her to wear a sexy, short dress with a thong and sheer bra. All black. She had fun shopping to dress for him. She even splurged on a pair of sexy black heels.
Her hair behaved that day (some days it is a struggle to tame the wild beast that is her long curly black hair), and the beautiful black curls had just enough strands of gray to accentuate her mature sexiness.
A knock on the door interrupted her musings. Her heart started to race. She swallowed hard and went to answer the door.
She opened the door and there he stood. Tall and handsome, he had on a black leather biker jacket, black tight jeans, a tight red t-shirt and sneakers. He was holding a bouquet of beautiful deep red roses. "Aren't you going to invite me in?" He asked in a deep voice. She didn't realize that she hadn't moved and was holding her breath staring.
"Oh my God. I'm so sorry. Of course, come in." She stepped back as he came in and handed her the roses.
"Thank you these are gorgeous." She said.
"They are not as gorgeous as you are, Princess." he said. He had been eyeing her up and down and he moved forward to give her a kiss. She tilted her head up to meet his lips. She didn't have any capacity to think, she just closed her eyes and let the sensations of his body, hands and lips awaken hers.
She had been worried that real life wouldn't live up to their fantasies. If this kiss was any indication of what was to come, any concerns flew quickly out the window. He knew what he was doing.
"Princess, you are gorgeous. I can't wait to do so much with you." he said.
She swallowed hard. Even though she was so much older than he was, he made her feel young and new. This was new to her, she had only one sexual partner in her entire life. In a weird way, she felt like a virgin all over again.
"I can't wait either. Shall we order room service? They will bring up anything from the restaurant menu." She wasn't feeling particularly hungry for food. She didn't want to come off as too forward, so she didn't want to confess that all she really wanted to do is strip naked and have her way with him and vice versa.
As if reading her mind he said, "I am not hungry for food, Magda. I'm hungry for you. I'd prefer to eat you now and after we are all done with getting to know each other, then we can order food, if that is what we desire."
Magda could only nod her head. He took the roses and put them down on the table in the living room area of the suite. He led her to the bedroom where she had laid out the toys she brought on the huge bed. She was proud of herself for claiming her sexuality. She was not going to be embarrassed for having sexual needs, dammit. She was a middle aged woman who was longing for some raunchy and satisfying sex and by the looks of her Maori Master, that was exactly what she was going to get.
Master picked up the handcuffs and said, "Come here and take off your clothes." She did as he said, spellbound by his commanding her. He had taken off his leather jacket and shoes and shirt. He stood shirtless with only his black jeans. He looked so fucking hot. As she stood naked in front of him, he kissed her again while holding the handcuffs in the hand on her waist and with his other hand, he held her head tenderly and gave her a slow, sweet and tender kiss.
"I have been looking forward to this for a long time, Magda." He said softly. He pulled back and looked into her eyes. They both held each other's gaze for what seemed like an eternity. He broke the spell and told her to get on the bed and spread her arms and legs wide.
The kiss left her disoriented, but she did as he commanded. She climbed on the bed and spread her legs and arms. He handcuffed each wrist to the bed and each ankle to the foot of the bed. He took a minute to look up and down her body. He leaned down and proceeded to take his time lavishing her with kisses, starting with her lips and moving down her neck, shoulders and her breasts. He held them in his hands and squeezed them together as he started to suckle on each nipple. He bit each one hard enough to make her start squirming.
"Oh Master, please." He stopped and looked up at her. "Hm, you have been calling me Daddy." He didn't go further.
"Um, yes. But, I really prefer Master. In my mind you have been my master and I'm your Sub." She suddenly started feeling insecure. Had she made a mistake? Was he going to be angry? Disappointed? She couldn't read his thoughtful expression.
He looked at her and said, "I would love to be your Master. From now on, you will address me as Sir, or Master. Is that clear?"
Her body sagged in relief, she hadn't realized she was so tense. "Yes, Master."
He then took a blindfold and put it over her eyes. "I want you to feel what I am going to do to you." He said.
"Yes, Master," she whispered.
He looked down at her. He was so hard, part of him wanted to fuck her hard and cum right away. But, he knew it would be worth it to prolong the pleasure for both of them. He picked up a feather and started at her neck and he stroked the length of her body slowly. He started tickling her feet and she giggled. "Oh Master, I'm so ticklish." she giggled.
"Okay," He said,"how about this." He brought the feather up to her pussy and stroked her clit and up and down the lips of her labia and down to her ass. "Hmm, I love your smooth pussy."
He bends down and licks her clit, she moans loudly and deeply.
"Oh Fuck Master." she moans.
He puts the feather on the table and decides that he wants to hear her cum. He bends to start sucking her pussy. She starts squirming, he gives her a light spanking right on her clit. She goes wild and starts bucking her hips. "Oh God, Oh God." she says. He puts his lips back on her clit and starts sucking as he inserts two fingers into her pussy and finger fucks her.
"Oh fuuuck yes, Master. PLEASE make me cum." She seems on the verge of tears she is so aroused. Her pussy is dripping juices all over his mouth and chin. "Not yet, Princess." he tells her.
He picks up his pace and thrusts into her pussy. He finally gives her permission to cum, "Go ahead Baby, cum for your Master."
She screams and pulls on her handcuffs as her body shakes with release. "Ohh fuuuuuck. That was so good Master."
"Hmmm, I'm glad you are pleased." He takes off his jeans and boxers and he is naked by her side. He rubs his cock on her body and straddles her waste. He grabs her tits and puts his penis between them. He gyrates his hips and holds her breasts tightly against his cock. He begins to fuck her breasts. She moans and eggs him on. "Oh Master, yes, please cum between my tits." He is so horny and hard, he can't hold it in long, he strokes and cums on her breasts and neck. He yells as he cums, "Fuuuck, that was so fucking hot."
He removes the blindfold and looks at her. He kisses her again deeply and says, "How about we shower and clean up a bit." Her face falls, she was hoping for more sex. Seeing her expression he said, "Princess, we are just getting started. This was only the first round."
Chapter 2
They decided to take a shower together in the posh and enormous bathroom. There was a shower with two shower heads and a jacuzzi tub. One of the shower heads could be detached and could be used to spray one's entire body directly. Master used it to shower all of Magda, starting with her hair, he got her all wet then took the shampoo and washed her hair, then used the soap and loofah to massage her body. She leaned against the wall for support when he spent extra time on her pussy. After she was all soaped up she took the loofah from him and said, "It's your turn Master." He looked at her and his eyes sparkled. She added more soap to the loofah and reached up to start at his neck and shoulders. She scrubbed his body in small circles first the back and then the front. She also took extra time at his cock and ass area. Once she was done, she grabbed the spray shower head and rinsed the soap off his entire body. He did the same for her and when finished and the water was still splashing on them, he gave her a long deep kiss.
He turned off the water and reached for the thick white towels. He dried himself off quickly and wrapped one of the towels around his waist, then he turned and dried off Magda slowly and with care. She took a smaller towel to wrap her hair and put on one of the thick white robes that came with the suite. Master put on the other one.
They walked back to the living room area to talk and order room service. "I'm hungry for some food now, Magda. How about I order us some prawn cocktail, a steak and some dessert?" said Master.
"Yes, please. I would love that." said Magda.
When he got off the phone he turned to her and took her legs and put them across his thighs. He put his arm around her and she put her head on his shoulder.
"Magda, we have to talk about your limits and boundaries moving forward. In order for this to be pleasurable for both of us, we need to be clear and honest with each other." said Master.
"Yes, Sir. I agree. I know I don't like any bathroom stuff, definitely no rape role play. I don't want anything to do with blood, or knives. Spanking is okay, you can use your hand, a cane or maybe a belt on my ass." said Magda.
"Okay, what about being tied up? I know you liked the handcuffs, what about ropes across your body?" he asked.
"Hmm, I'm not sure I would like that. But, we could try it." said Magda.
"Um, there's one more thing, Sir. Um, I.. Well." She had trouble getting the words out.
"You can tell me anything and ask me anything, what do you need." asked Master
"Well, in our role plays online you never wear a condom, and that's fine, but here I need you to wear one. I'm a sex educator and the very first rule of safe sex is a condom. It's a hard limit for me. I won't have sex with you if you say no." she blurted this out quickly and seemingly in one breath. She was nervous as what he would say, but as a sex educator, she was always drilling the importance of condom use in schools with children as young as 11 years old. She couldn't be a hypocrite now and she did believe in safe sex.
He looked at her steadily. She rushed on, "I bought the best, most high quality condoms with me from the States, all different kinds." She looked down at her hands and waited for his response.
He was quiet for a bit and he took his finger and lifted her chin so she can look into his eyes.
"I'm not going to lie, I don't like condoms, but I respect you and want to honor what you are asking of me. I'll wear one when we have intercourse." he said.
"Um, when I suck your cock, too." she said quickly.
"What??? No!" he said.
"Okay, then no blow jobs." she said.
He started to argue, but saw her stubborn expression. He sighed deeply and said, "Fine, princess. I will wear a condom when you suck my cock."
The discussion went on for a bit each person naming their needs and desires and the other agreeing or disagreeing. They both agreed on no bathroom play, or what Magda called 'gross shit."
A knock on the door interrupted their talking.
Master got up to open the door. The attendant rolled in the table laden with food, everything looked scrumptious especially the strawberry cheesecake that looked to die for.
"Let me feed you, Magda. It would be my pleasure to nourish you." he said.
Her stomach filled with butterflies and she could only nod. He sat at the dining room table and gestured for her to sit on his lap. "Come here my darling. Sit on my lap."
"Okay, Sir. Thank you," she said.
He lifted a cold prawn, dipped it into the sauce and lifted it to her mouth.
"Open," he said. She opened her mouth and he slid the prawn in. She bit into it and moaned with satisfaction at the salty, cold flesh combined with the sweet tart taste of the cocktail sauce. Master took the rest of the prawn into his mouth and ate it. He cut a piece of steak and lifted it to her mouth and she took it and savored the buttery deliciousness. They went on like this for what seemed like an hour. Master took his time feeding her this gourmet meal and she savored being on his lap and in his arms being nourished from his hands.
When the prawns and steak were finished, he looked at her and said, "I think we will eat dessert in the bedroom."
Her eyes went wide and she bent forward to kiss him deeply. He returned the kiss and wrapped his arms around her.
"You didn't ask permission to touch me or kiss me. Now I have to punish you before dessert." said Master
"Oh I'm sorry, Sir. I got carried away, I didn't think." she said. She realized that she was getting excited at the idea of being punished at his hand.
He sat down on the couch and said, "Take off your robe and come over my knee." She walked over to him and laid across his knees. He still had his robe on and the plush terry felt good on her naked flesh. He started to stroke her back and ass slowly. She started squirming under his touch.
"I'm going to give you 10 spanks. You are going to count and if you make a mistake, I'm going to start over."
"Yes, Master." she said.
He rubbed her ass a bit more and opened her legs, he wanted easy access to her pussy between smacks.
He raised his hand and came down hard on her cheeks. She squealed and said, "One" He continued to spank her four more times, before continuing with number six, he started to rub her pussy lips.
"Hmmm, princess your are loving this. Your pussy is dripping." while he spoke, he dipped two fingers into her pussy.
"Yesss, Master. I am." she moaned
He abruptly stopped and smacked her now bright red ass cheeks. 'Oh six!" she squealed again. He finished the ten smacks and she hadn't lost count so didn't need to start over.
She was breathing heavily and her heart was racing and she was incredibly aroused.
"Next time, what will you do before you touch me or kiss me?" he asked
"I'm going to ask you for permission, Master." she whispered.
"I think I need to see your selection of condoms right now, princess." he said.
"Yes, Sir." She said as she went to the bedroom and returned with the bag of condoms. There were styles for every desire, ribbed, spots, very thin skin, lubed, no lube. He looked annoyed when going through the bag, but her pleased expression helped calm his displeasure. He chose a few and handed them to her.
"I will use these throughout the night." he said.
She put the bag away and put the ones he chose on the table. He leaned back and opened his robe.
"I want to take you now. Get the ribbed condom and put it on my cock." he said.
She opened the condom wrapper with her teeth and put it expertly on his cock (she is a sex ed teacher after all). He found the experience surprisingly very hot. He loved that she knew exactly what to do and he could feel her perfectly through the thin rubber.
"Come straddle me and put my cock inside your pussy." he commanded.
"Yes, Master." she said. She straddled him and put one hand on his shoulder as she guided his cock to the entrance of her pussy and she slowly lowered herself onto his shaft. His eyes became hooded and he grabbed the back of her head and pulled her in for a deep kiss. He kissed her as his cock was covered in her pussy. He pulled back and said, "Ride me princess, ride me hard."
"Yes, Master." She put both hands on his shoulders and thrust her pelvis as she went up and down his cock. She loved the feeling of being on top so she can control how deep he went. She felt his fingers on her clit. "Oh, God Master, that feels so fucking good. Please." She looked into his eyes as he played with her clit and she rode his cock. The pressure was building for both of them. She started to ride faster and faster. "Please Master, may I cum? Please," she begged. "Not yet, princess, just a minute more." She thought she would earn another spanking, she didn't know if she could hold off a massive orgasm as he continued to play with her clit. But she managed to hold off until he growled, "Do it, cum for me princess, I want to feel your pussy pulse and throb around my cock."
"AAHH, OOH God, FUUUUCKKK" She yelled as she came, she fucked his cock harder and she felt him explode, she felt his thick cock pulsating inside her pussy.
"OOOHH FUUUUCKKK" he growled.
As they both milked an orgasm out of each other, she collapsed on top of him.
"Master, that was, extraordinary." she whispered.
"Yes, princess it was." he said, stroking her sweating back.
They sat there for a while and he said, "Let's have some cheesecake and sleep. Tomorrow, I'm taking you to Comic Con and I have a very special outfit for you to wear."
Chapter 3
Magda woke in the morning to an empty bed. She and her Master had quite a first night of meeting. She didn't hear him in the bathroom so she got up to check the living room area. She saw a note on the dining table.
Magda,
I'll return shortly. Feel free to have breakfast and wear only the robe.
Big Hugs and Love,
Master
Magda freshened up and wore the robe and ordered some scones, clotted cream and jam along with coffee for breakfast. She was sitting at the table when she heard her Master let himself in.
"I just took your key," he said. He was carrying some shopping bags that he proceeded to place on the couch. "Come over here and see what I have for you for our adventure today. We're going to Comic Con and I bought you what I want you to wear."
Magda opened the first bag and found a short pleated black skirt and a black top. The skirt had a chain that draped from the front to the back and hung on her thigh. Thigh high garters that fastened with a bow were in another back along with thigh high boots. All black.
"Oh my," she said. " Master, I've never worn anything like this. Hey, what's this?"
She had taken out what at first appeared to be panties, but they had an extra attachment that looked like it would line up with her clit.
"That, princess, is your very special surprise. Put them on now." he commanded.
She looked at him with her eyes furrowed. She put them on and liked how they felt and the slight pressure from the small button like attachment to the panties was arousing. She saw him do something on his phone and she almost berated him for being on his phone while she was naked in only panties when all of a sudden she felt the button vibrate first a low then much more forcefully.
"Oh God, Master! What is that?" she asked.
"You are wearing a vibrator that I will control. You will have that on all day while we are at Comic Con and I will be turning it on and as high as I see fit."
Her eyes went wide and she started getting wet thinking about giving him control of her body in this way. It was exhilarating.
"There's one more thing. I don't want you to cum or let on what is happening. If you cum, you will be punished. Do you understand, princess?" he asked.
"Yes, Sir." she responded. Who would she tell, she thought to herself. She couldn't exactly blurt out, "I'm shaking right now because I have vibrating panites that are controlled by my Master." She would most certainly keep her mouth shut. She only hoped her expressive face and shaking body wouldn't clue people in.
"Good, now get dressed and we'll head out." he said.
Magda took the bags into the bathroom and took a shower. After she was dry, she put on the vibrator panties and the very short skirt, then the high stockings that went just over her knees. She tied the bow ties just above the stockings. She wore a black push up bra, which accentuated her already huge breasts. She looked at herself in the mirror and marveled at what she saw. Her hair was wild and curly, still wet from the shower, her breasts were high and firm and she looked and felt so very sexy. Wanton, really. She giggled to herself, "wanton hussy" is what came to mind. She put on black flat shoes that were comfortable and because they were plain, did not take away from the sexiness of the outfit at all, Master had mentioned that they would do a lot of walking all day, and aching feet did not make her feel very sexy. She took a deep breath and walked into the living room. She felt insecure at what he would say. She wasn't as skinny as the models in the magazines, but she held her own. Her body was beautifully proportioned.
Her Master looked from his phone and his eyes widened for a brief second then he smiled as he looked her up and down.
"You look gorgeous, absolutely perfect." He said.
She was thrilled he thought so. He took her hand and they left the suite. They took a cab to the ExCeL convention center where the event is being held.
"I've never been to anything like this before. I've seen people dress up throughout the year in Seattle when various comic cons were held, it always looked like Halloween all year round. I'm excited to find out what all the fuss is about, Master" she said.
"It's my happy place, darling. There are people I only get to see in person at this event. We catch up on our lives, laugh and enjoy the exhibits. The costumes are the most fun." he said.
He looked at her and smiled then he turned to his phone and she started to feel her panties vibrating, her eyes went wide at the sensation. He gave her a wicked smile. "Remember," he whispered so the driver couldn't hear, "do not cum." He increased the speed, just to take her to the edge.
Her eyes were wide and she was shaking and holding on to his arm. She whispered, "Please Master. Please have mercy."
He took pity on her and slowed the vibrator then turned it off after another ten seconds of sweet torture. Her pussy was now aching and pulsing. She had no idea how she was going to make it through the day. They finally arrived.
As they approached the entrance, she realized this was a much more massive event than anything she'd ever encountered in Seattle. There must be thousands and thousands of people here, she thought. Almost everyone seemed to be dressed up in their favorite character. There were superheroes, (she spotted Black Panther, Spider Man, Batman, Luke Skywalker, many of the Avengers and so on) villains (the Joker, Darth Vadar, Darth Maul, Voldemort and so on) Then there were dozens of characters that she had no idea what they were or where they were from. It was so much fun taking in the excited people of all ages, it appeared that many families attended and some had every member dressed up, even the babies!
She turned to Master, his face was open and unguarded, he was really Joshy in this moment. A boy who gets to play out his fantasy this weekend. It was charming and adorable. He turned to her with a smile as bright as the sun. "Let's go in," he said.
He took her hand and led her in, he had purchased their tickets and they had lanyards with their passes around their necks.
She was hoping he forgot about the vibrator as an hour passed and nothing happened. He had gone to look at an anime exhibit and she walked over to take a look at some merchandise for The Umbrella Academy. She was deciding which t-shirt to purchase when she felt her panties start to rumble. OMG, she thought. She put down the shirt and tried to see where her Master went, but she lost sight of him. She knew he was watching her and making sure she didn't cum. So she stood still and closed her eyes and tried to concentrate on her breathing so she didn't cum. The vibration became much stronger and her eyes flew open and she swallowed hard.
"How are you doing, my darling?" he said from behind her ear. She was concentrating so hard that she didn't feel him sneak up behind her.
"Uh, I'm..um, fine, Master." she managed to say. He smirked and turned down the vibrator to ease the pressure on her clit. "Oh, God. Thank you Master." She let out a loud breath.
He took her hand and introduced her to some of his friends. It was sweet to see him around the people he loved. They spent the rest of the day enjoying the exhibits and events. Intermittently, he would turn on the vibrator when she least expected it and she would moan softly and pretend to cough in front of others so no one would notice what was happening.
After a long day, they headed back to the hotel. In the car ride back, Master put his mouth very close to her ear, "You did so well my sweet Magda. I'm going to reward that sweet pussy of yours and make you cum so fucking hard." She had her hand on his thigh and she squeezed as he spoke and she turned her head and asked, "May I kiss you Master?" He nodded and she leaned toward him and they shared a deep and passionate kiss in the backseat of the cab.
As they walked into the hotel room, Master led her to the couch and told her to remove her panties, but keep everything else one then sit with her legs open wide. She did as he instructed. He walked over to the table where she hadn't noticed a bowl of strawberries and some cream. At her unspoken question he said, "I ordered these before we left and asked they be in the room when we arrived."
He brought the bowl and cream to the table near the couch. He kneeled in front of her open legs and he dipped a strawberry into the cream and then put it into her pussy. "Oh my fucking God." she said.
He laughed and put his mouth on her pussy and he proceeded to eat the strawberries and cream right out of her pussy. She laid her head back on the couch and enjoyed the sensation of his hot mouth, cold cream and strawberries. It was luxurious. He replaced each strawberry as he ate. He prolonged the pleasure as he took his time eating, sucking and licking. "Oh fuuck Master, that feels so good." She moaned. "May I cum Master, please, I can't hold it anymore."
"Cum for me, cum hard" he said as he sucked hard on her clit.
She screamed and pushed up into his mouth. Her body shook and convulsed with the force of the orgasm she waited hours to have. She shook and shook. She finally came down and relaxed. Her Master kissed her deeply. He helped her up and they walked to the bed.
He helped her out of her clothes and he undressed and they laid down next to each other holding each other and slept.
