Archive-name: Slaves/meet-pam.txt Archive-author: Archive-title: Meeting Pam "So waddya want?" I asked Pam, tapping my foot with impatience. "I brought what you told me," she answered sheepishly, extending her tote bag. Inside were a set of restraints, which I had ordered her to bring. ****** I met Pam through a BBS. At first we just chatted on line, shooting the breeze, until one day I mentioned that she didn't seem to have too much of an opinion about a certain subject. "Well, maybe I'm just too submissive," she said quietly. "Is that it?" I asked, "Are you sub, Pam?" I said kiddingly. "Yes," she said. "I really get off on being dominated." I found it both surprising and a bit uncomfortable to be chatting with her this way, but I was feeling lonely and exceptionally horny that night so I decided to play out the string. "Maybe you should just hop in your car and come see me," I said, my heart slamming in my chest, wondering about her reply. The screen remained blank for several seconds. Finally the words appeared: "Where do you live?" I gave her the address. "What should I wear?" Hmmm. "You will wear a light summer dress, sleeveless, buttoning down the front. Do you own such a dress?" "Yes." "Underneath the dress you will wear black bra and panties, the sexiest you own. You DO have those, don't you?" "Yes." "Do you have any 'toys'?" "I have some bondage things." "Bring them. You aren't that far. It should only take you an hour to get here. And, Pam?" "Yes?" "When you arrive at the door you will be barefoot. Otherwise I won't let you in. Do you understand?" "Yes." "An hour, then. Goodbye." And I logged off the system. ****** It was the longest hour of my life. The anticipation was turning me into a nervous wreck. What had I done? How could I invite this stranger to my house? Was I crazy? What if she was an ax murderer? A crazed female who used this as a method of finding her victims? What if she were 4'4" and 350 pounds? She said she was 5'7", 120, with a 36-24-35 figure, long black hair and blue eyes. Was she bullshitting me? How many people lie about their appearance, knowing they'll never see, or be seen by, the person on the other end? I was honest: 5'10", 180, a personal trainer in excellent shape and possessing a VIVID imagination which made for some pleasant evenings with some like- minded ladies. Precisely an hour had gone by when I heard a car pull into my driveway. My throat was dry as I answered the knock at the door. "Coming," I croaked. I opened the door and there stood Pam. She hadn't been lying. She was gorgeous! Exactly as she had described herself, and wearing exactly what I had dictated. And barefoot! "Come in," I said non-commitally. "So waddya want?" She didn't look at me, waiting for me to tell her what to do. When I saw that she was truly serious I ambled over to the leather couch. She remained in the doorway. "Come here," I said, trying my best Mickey Rourke impersonation. She came to the sofa and sat down. "DID I SAY YOU COULD SIT? I DIDN'T SAY YOU COULD SIT!" I barked. Pam immediately rose, a bit cowed. "That's better. Stand in front of me. That's a very pretty dress you have on. Buttons and everything." "Just like you told me to wear," she said shyly. "That's right. Now unbutton it. Slowly." Pam started at the top, and went down her dress. My dick throbbed with each new expanse of exposed skin. Her tan was deep and her skin looked very soft and well cared for. Pam wore a black half-bra which opened in front, barely covering her erect nipples. Her panties were cut high in the thigh and flattered her shapely hips and ass. "Slide the dress off your shoulders." The material fell to the floor with a soft rustle. I was really getting into it; telling her what to do and having her obey without hesitation was a real power boost. "Take off your bra, Pam." Her fingers shook as they undid the clasp and drop the garment after the dress. "Now I want you to rub your fingers across the crotch of your panties." Pam ran two manicured fingers across the silky material. After a couple of minutes, I asked her if she was getting wet. "Mmmmmm," she responded. "Faster," I commanded. She increased her tempo. Her eyes half closed as her knees buckled a bit. "You can cum this way, can you?" I asked her. "Uhhh-huuuhhh," Pam gasped. "NO YOU CAN'T!" I shouted and jumped off the couch to grab her hands away from her sopping cunt. "Nooo," she cried, shaking. I pushed her to her knees. "Unzip me," I ordered. "Take it out. Hold it in your hands. Don't rub it, don't kiss it, don't suck it. Just hold it." Her hands were soft and slightly damp from her pussy. "Now look me in the eye and tell me how much you want to suck it, Pam. Convince me to let you suck my cock." She hesitated. "Come on tell me!" "May I suck you cock, please...feel you on my lips?" "You gotta do better than that, kid," I chided. "I want to feel you in my mouth, I want to taste you...." "Yeah, maybe you'd like me to cum down your throat? "Oh, yes!" "Or maybe all over your face. Is that what you want, Pam?" "And on my breasts...." "All right, you can suck it. I like it sucked loud and wet." Pam took the head in her lips and licked around, touching my heavy balls and rubbing them gently. After a few minutes of this I grabbed her by her shoulders and pulled her up. "Get your bag and follow me," I told her. The bedroom was well-lit and contained a king-size bed covered in blue satin. There was also a dresser and a large beanbag chair with a lambskin on it in the middle of the room. "Put the bag on the bed," I told her. Pam put down the bag and turned to face me. "I think I dropped something behind the beanbag. Bend over and get it for me." She knelt in front of the chair, hiking her juicy panty-covered ass into the air invitingly. And who was I not to accept such an invitation? I ripped off my clothes and leapt upon her. I stroked my cock across her ass while I reached around to massage her bouncing tits. "You like this, baby? Getting turned on?" "Yes," came a muffled reply. "What do you want me to do with all this cock, Pam? Do you want me to FUCK you with it?" "Yes, PLEASE!!" "You know the rules....You have to tell me how much you want it." "Please fuck me, I really want it in me." "Yeah, you really do?" "YES!" "You want me rubbing it against your swollen pussy lips or do you want me DEEP inside you?" "In me. Oh, in me, please!" I grabbed her hips. "You like it rough like this, don't you, baby?" She nodded. I pressed the my cockhead aginst her lips and pushed slowly. I rubbed the head of my prick against her soft hair, just touching her labia. "Yes, you'd like me to go in slooowly," I said, pushing the head in. She flinched. "Slooowly," another inch. "Mmmmmm," Pam moaned. "Then SHOVE IT ALL THE WAY IN!" and with that I rammed in into her tight, slick hole, all the way to my balls. It easily went in but she shrieked with amazement. "Then out again...and IN!" Pam's whole body was quivering beneath me as I pumped away for several minutes. "How does that feel, Pam. Does that feel nice? Having my cock slide in and out of your hot, wet hole?" "I love it! I'm gonna cum! Almost...there..." "NO! DON'T YOU DARE CUM! GET YOUR ASS UP ON THAT BED RIGHT NOW!," I roared, pulling out and leaving her woefully unfulfilled. "Noooo, please fuck me. Please. Maaaaake meeeee CUMMM!!" "NO. Get up on the bed, you cunt!" I ordered, slapping her ass when she didn't move fast enough. Pam stretched out on the large mattress while I retrieved the manacles from her bag. They were leather and padded with soft fur. I attached a pair to her wrists and then to the brass headboard, prying her arms wide across the bed. I took two more and did the same to her ankles and the footboard, spreadeagling her across the bed. I slipped some pillows behind her to put her in a semi-reclining position as well as one under the small of her back and ass. "I can have you any way I want, Pam. What would you like me to do? Should I fuck your jugs and cum all over your face? Should I shove my cock down your throat? Do you want me in your pussy. Or maybe I should eat you.?" She strained against her bindings, shoving her hips at me. "Eat me, please eat me. Now, please do it. I want your mouth on me!" Silently I moved to the foot of the bed. I kissed her right instep, moving slowly up her shin and around to her calf, alternating lips with tongue. Once I reached her knee, I trailed a wet tongue up the inside of her thigh until I was two inches away...one inch. She smelled so sweet! Pam tried to push herself toward me as I blew across her clit. And just as she thought I would touch her sex, I moved away. "Ahhhhh, shit, don't do that! Don't tease me anymore, please!" Unheedingly, I repeated the procedure on her left leg, the same pattern of kisses and licks until I was back at her lovehole. This time I gently touched the tip of my tongue against her throbbing nubbin. "Ohhh MYYYYY GOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!" she screamed, thrusting her hips against my mouth. "YEAH, Do it. Eat my pussy, lover! Oh, yessss!" "Is this what you want, Pam. Do you like this? Tell me or I'll stop." "Ohpleasedon'tstopIlovewhatyou'redoingtomeEatmypussy." the words came out in a torrent as she reached for her orgasm. "Fuck me with your tongue! FUCK MEEEEE WITH YOUR TONGUE!!!!" Her thighs gripped my head as I pushed my tongue all the way in. "Are you gonna cum, Pam? Are you gonna cum for me? Are you just there?" "Yes, yessss, YESSS!" And her body thrashed against me and the restraints. I was sure she'd rip them right off the bed, so intense was her climax. I returned my lips to hers, tugging them, swiping with my tongue. "OH YESSS, MORE, AGAIN!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" After several gut-wrenching climaxes, I looked down at her and said, "I think you could use a good fucking right about now, Pam. What do you think?" "Oh, yessss. Please! Do meeeee!" I moved up to her mouth. Even though she was definitely well lubricated, I wanted to feel her oral wetness coating my cock. She took it right in and sucked greedily, loudly. I rubbed it across her face, watching her face all the while. She looked deeply into my eyes, luxuriating in the warmth across her face. I slid down her body, trailing pre-cum juice down her chest and taut stomach. I untied her legs and put them up against my chest. Once at the portal of her pussy, I toyed with her. She gasped with delight as I easily slid it into her. After just a few pumps I knew I was about to explode and warned her. "Where should I cum?" "Anywhere you want," she whispered. "I think I want you to see it flying out of my cock and all over your sweet tits. How about that, Pam?" "Yeah, that sounds nice. Do you have a big load for me? Let it fly, baby! And fly it did, the first hot blast hitting her right cheek as her head whipped back and forth. The next spurts landed square on her ample chest, a copious amount. I shifted to rub it into her with my cock. She craned her head forward and I let her lick me clean. After a few minutes of recovery, I released her from her bonds and pulled her close for a warm hug. She nuzzled against me, sticky from my cum, but satisfied. Can't wait to get back to the computer and see who else is online. --