It was some six years after TX Enterprises (for those who don’t Know about TX Enterprises and the fantasy to reality scheme, please read the stories entitled, “the Idea”) ceased to be, that out of the blue I received quite a lengthy email from a woman I did not know. This occurred only because I had never stopped the mail forwarding from the now defunct company to my own personal email account. I read the email in full, before replying telling her that TX had gone overseas and as far as I knew, it was no longer filming fantasies of any kind. Basically the email laid out her idea of her fantasy which boiled down to her being bound in a certain way and then used as the authorative person saw fit.
I admit the email struck a chord with me as it involved a submissive bondage scenario and being an Alpha male it peeked my interest so to speak. As many readers will be aware I have trained and subdued many sub missives in my life and am always up for a challenge and so I decided to offer her the chance to experience her fantasy but stressed that I could not offer a guarantee that the finished film would be of any use or of any great quality. I should point out right now that instead of using the more versatile digital camcorders, as we used to do, I would have to be using IP cameras which although they would be statically positioned, at least they would be HD quality output. Not wanting to mislead the woman in any way I also pointed out that as I would be doing this alone I could not offer manoeuvrability of cameras.
I sent the email and waited; I discovered later that within twenty minutes of me sending the email, she had replied with just two words “Yes Please!” I must confess I had been busy with normal day to day things so I had not checked my email until late that night before retiring to bed so it was around 11.30 pm. Her email had been time dated at 1:30 pm and her email contained an attachment to it which when I opened it, it revealed a naked photograph of the woman with her contact details, by that I mean she included her address and phone numbers. I thought this was risky to say the least for I could have been a serial murderer or something.
At 9.00am the next morning there were three emails from the woman literally begging for me to go with her fantasy as soon as possible; so I rang her and arranged to meet, A. as a chance to break the ice and B. as a chance to display my trust worthiness. The day dragged for me, so I dreaded to think how it must have dragged for a woman so desperate to have her fantasy become reality and I cursed at making the meeting time 4 pm. However eventually the time crept around to time I needed to leave and I quickly made my way to the agreed coffee shop. I arrived at 3.45pm and was surprised to see her already sat at a table, I moved over to her and asked, “Alice?” she responded with a nod and said, “Niteowluk2003 I suppose!” It was my turn to nod and I sat opposite her and she seemed to blush slightly. “Would you like a coffee?” I enquired. “No not really if I am honest I have been here since 2 pm and I am awash with coffee and may need to dash off to the loo!” she replied.
I ordered my own coffee and suddenly Alice started to rise and began excusing herself, saying I told you so, I need the loo now! I looked at her sternly and said, “sit down!” my voice was just above a whisper as I continued, “you will only get up when I tell you to get up and as for going to the loo you need to ask me nicely before trying to go there!”