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Fantasy pt1

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I took the lift as per the instructions and shortly afterwards found myself outside her apartment. Pressing the bell, I could feel a twitch of anticipation in my groin.
The door opened silently, it was dark and I couldn’t see a thing. “You are Grif?” I heard a voice in a foreign accent ask. I nodded, “come” she said and I entered the hallway.

“So”, she said “the arrangement is as in your email for one hour, yes?”
“That’s right” I replied, still not able to see her in the dim light. We stood there for a few awkward moments until I remembered the envelope and handed it over to her. “Good, now you will take a shower, yes?” I nodded. “ Then you will put this on tightly” she handed me a piece of cloth which turned out to be a blindfold. Afterwards you will stand outside the bathroom until I come to get you, ok?”

“Eh yes, that would be fine” I seemed to be unable to string a sensible sentence together. She put a small towel in my hands and pushed me gently into the bathroom, closing the door behind me. I badly needed a shower, I’d had a solid erection for the past hour just thinking about this moment and even though it was cold I had been sweating too.

I ripped my clothes off and stood in the dingy shower hoping the lukewarm water would help bring down my erection, but not a chance. I soaped myself from head to toe, particularly in all those places that some of the girls in the forums give out about, until I was pristine. The towel wasn’t much good at anything except spreading a layer of dampness around my skin. There was no way I could tie it around my waist to maintain any sort of modesty either. I thought of hanging it off my ever bloody erect cock for comic effect, until it occurred to me that she had probably seen that stupid routine a thousand times before.

So I did as I was told and put on the blindfold and opened the bathroom door. I stepped into her hallway once more and stood there fully at attention and waited for her………..

Five minutes must have gone by. I remembered reading about people who had lost one of their senses and how their remaining senses developed more to compensate. I felt sure in the darkness that my hearing had become extra sensitive, to the extent that I would be able to hear a pin drop. There was still no sign of her and as I was convinced that I could now hear through walls I began to worry that all of this was a scam and that she had done a runner.

Then I jumped into the air as a hand cupped the left cheek of my arse and a voice whispered to me “you are ready?”
“Yes” I blurted. “SSSShhhhh, no talking from now, yes?” I nodded

“Okay darling, you are mine for the next hour. I can do anything I want with you except give you pain or use a strapon on you. During this time you will always wear the blindfold and you must not make any attempt to move, not even a finger or speak to me, unless I tell you to do so. Then afterwards you will go take a shower and leave, you will not try to see me, understood? Move your head once if you agree?” I nodded

We had met in the chatroom, she was registered for over a year but not as an escort. There was some asshole talking about the best value escort he had ever screwed and she seemed to like my smart sarcastic jibes at him because she started chatting privately with me. One thing led to another and after a few days chatting I ended up right here stark bollock naked wearing just a blindfold. For all I knew I could be in the company of the oldest ugliest woman on the planet (plus there was a scintilla of a doubt in my mind that despite her many assurances, she might be a he).

She took my hand and I was instantly relieved because hers was tiny and that seemed to resolve many of my doubts immediately. “Come, I bring you into my bedroom”
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