Fair warning, this one is quite rough and is more D/s, so if that’s not your cup of tea you might want to skip it. Also we had discussed limits and safe words prior. Also descriptions of myself and Ola are available in my last story.
So I had made plans with Ola for our next date when she surprised me by telling me she would be in my city again soon, this time for a job interview(the benefits of living in a city that is a hub for half of the country).
So she decided to come a day early and take full advantage of my company to prep and distract herself, mostly the latter as we had spent the in-between weeks discussing our mutual kinks in great detail. Of most concern to her was her lack of lasting bruises after our previous encounter, which I promised to rectify.
She arrived late on Saturday afternoon, after getting lost trying to find my apartment for half an hour. This time she was wearing a short green brown top and jeans, looking like a comfortable snack. Myself, I was wearing my comfy hippie home clothes, a soft shirt and red trousers with a black leather belt(Chekhov’s Belt).