Dream Date- Chapter 2: Into her world You arrive at her pla..

Dream Date- Chapter 2:
Into her world

You arrive at her place, having made minimal talking while walking. It wasn’t an awkward silence. More of a palpable sexual one. You didn’t know what was coming. Obviously, you could fantasise and within the short span of getting to her place you had already imagined several rather cock hardening scenarios. Whether any of those transpired into anything more than your imagination was highly improbable. But you would be replaying a couple of those scenarios the next time you needed to jerk yourself off.
She welcomed you into her room. It was cosy, warm colours adorned most of the furniture. It wasn’t cold, inhospitable or dungeon like, which was a pity because several of your fantasies involved a cold dungeon and a strap on dildo. You found yourself coughing on air as you thought that scenario through and you vaguely heard her saying ‘So, do I make your cock hard?’. You focus on her; pretty sure you had heard her wrong. ‘I’m sorry, could, could, could you repeat that?’ You stammer out the words, slightly taken aback and pretty sure you had dreamt the words. She walks closer to you and firstly fixes your collar while looking straight into your eyes. Her grey, eyes with a flick of green seem to penetrate right into your skull. You wonder If she was reading your thoughts. Your desires which seem to ooze from every inch of you. She then takes one had and grabs hold of your cock as she repeats the words ‘Do I make your cock hard?’. Your cock might not have been hard, but as she squeezes on it you feel your heart begin to pound as you find yourself getting harder by the second. Her other hands start to unbutton your shirt as you reply ‘yes, yes, yes you do’.

Her hand squeezes your cock a little harder before releasing it and then she takes it and you feel as her warm hands slide under your pants. She fondles your actual cock, skin on skin. She moves closer gently stroking the shaft of your cock up and down. You feel pre cum juices starting to drip from the tip of your cock and your cock bounces slightly as she continues delicately fondly it. Your cock is rock hard now, heart racing and breath almost a pant as she touches you. Her eyes staring straight at you, looking at you as if reading your mind. ‘Now that I have your attention, take off all your clothes.’ And with that order she now squeezes on your cock. Hard enough to have the air rushing out of your lunges and leaving you breathless and almost doubled over if it weren’t for the fact that she was keeping you upright. She removes her hand from your cock and turns around. She doesn’t look back as she warns out to you ‘I’m just going to make myself a little bit more comfortable. By the time I come back I expect you naked and, on your hands, and knees, ready to beg for my attention.

You hesitate, but only for a second. Was this real? Was this really happening? This wasn’t some prank your friends had put you up to? Who were you kidding, you didn’t have friends who would care enough to put you up to this? Whatever was going on, you didn’t want to question it. You quickly rip off your clothes, losing two shirt buttons in your haste to get your shirt off as quickly as possible. You would put it up to a worthy cause, lost in the battle of sexual desire. Just as you finish taking of your socks and tossing everything to the one side you hear her making her way back to you and you scurry onto your hands and knees. You look up to see her coming back in. She is wearing high stiletto books that end above her knees, they seem skintight, hugging onto her thick calves, bulging at the seams. On top she is wearing a latex dress which doesn’t cover much, leaving her pretty, pink, ripe pussy on full display and you salivating over the sight of it. Your eyes linger over her thick, juicy clit. A clit that you want to suck on, lick and run your finger across before feeling out her tight, muscular pussy. Wondering if she could crush your rock-hard cock with her strong pussy. Wondering what every inch of her felt like, tasted like and how it would feel against your skin. The latex dress hugs her body and goes underneath her breast, leaving them voluptuously exposed for you to salivate over. She was 100% pleasure to look at. Without a doubt you know what’s going on here is real and you wouldn’t change a thing. She walks over to you with a rod in one hand and without stopping she puts the road to your side and sends a sharp shock of pain through you as electricity shoots out from the tip of the rod. Her saying ‘Lick my boot’

The pain combined with what she ordered of you sends you crumpling to the floor. Your heart is pounding as you gather yourself onto your hands and knees and make your way to her stiletto boots. They are black, shiny, and leading up to her cunt on full display from this angle. It’s ripe, wet and delicious to look at. She however doesn’t look impressed as you spend too long gazing. You feel a sharp pain shooting through you again as she repeats, this time without an error in her stern pronunciation ‘I said, lick my Boots’ Before she can lower the rod to your naked side once more you start to lick her boot. It tastes of leather, and you feel humiliation run through you doing the act. Yet the humiliation has you completely aroused. Your cock begins to harden up as she says to you. ‘That’s good loser, that’s really good. Now stand up and show me your cock. I need to know if you are worth my while or if I might as well be playing with myself’. Again, the humiliation runs through you as you get to your feet, and she looks you up and down. Your cock is semi hard. It could be harder; you know it could be. And even through the humiliation you find you’re becoming more and more aroused in the moment.

She takes one hand and grabs hold of your cock. Squeezing it a little ‘Not terrible, could be better, however it is pathetically soft. You have no use to me like this’ She squeezes your cock ones more before turning and walking off. Leaving you standing like you felt in school when everyone else chose a member for their team and you were left, last to be picked and always ignored once the game started. She turns and looks at you, metal rod in hand and says to you ‘Make your cock harder for me’. She signals to your cock, with a jerking motion. You’re unsure for a second and in that second, she starts to make her way back over to you. bringing the rod forward and as she does so you quickly grab hold of your cock and start to jerk off. She stops in her path and starts to watch you as you run you hand to your cock. She walks closer to you. Her breasts so close to you, you can just see her heartbeat. Her lips move a bit. Red fierce lips in a perfect heart shape. Then she spits down onto your cock. You feel the warm saliva run between your fingers lubricating your strokes. You hand begins to slide smoothly up and down as your cock gets harder and harder. She looks up into your eyes, stern, emotionless eyes that give nothing away. Then she looks down at your hardening cock and with one more move of her lips sends a second drip of spit cascading slowly down onto your cock.