The girl next door becomes a dominatrix

This was turning into a very awkward conversation. The girl in the next door apartment had as good as invited herself in for coffee. Normally that would have been fine, in fact more than fine. Hannah was single, in her mid twenties and good looking. She was slim with a nice figure and shoulder length brown hair.

But as he was making the coffee, she’d seen a print out from a local mistress that he’d accidentally left on the coffee table. And to make it worse he’d annotated it with possible times and dates. Hannah was holding the paper in her hands as he walked in with the coffees.

“She looks like fun,” Hannah giggled.

He paused and composed himself. He had only seen the dominatrix once and had only tried very tame stuff. He was between girlfriends and it seemed like it might be fun. What was wrong with that, what was wrong with trying new things? However, that didn’t stop him feeling very awkward right then.

“Let me tidy up,” Tom replied as he reached for the paper.

“No, I’m interested in this,” Hannah smiled as she moved it out of his reach.

This was bad, he really didn’t want to make a big deal out of it.

“Do you like being tied up then Tom?” she asked.

“I’ll try anything once,” Tom smiled back.

Tom started to drink his coffee and tried to change the conversation.

“Wow are these her prices?” Hannah explained as she read on.

Tom shrugged as casually as he could and quickly changed the conversation.

Later that evening Hannah sat in her flat looking at bills that she couldn’t afford to pay. She temped for various advertising agencies and the recession had meant that she hadn’t worked in over six months. She was close to being evicted from her apartment.

She poured a glass of wine and looked out of the window. How could that mistress earn so much, all she did was tie people up. The mistress looked about 40, she was almost 10 years younger and much better looking. Why would Tom want to see her? He was a great looking guy who could get any girl he wanted.

‘Perhaps I could undercut her prices’, Hannah thought to herself with a nervous smile. ‘It might be fun and anyway it would be a way to get to know him, plus earn money!’ She finished her glass and jumped up to change.

Tom put down his report and opened the door for the second time that night. Hannah stood there wearing a yellow summer dress that only reached halfway to her knees. Hannah smiled as she saw him glance down at her legs.

“Perhaps I can undercut her price,” she opened nervously.

“Sorry?” Tom replied.

“Your mistress, I will do what she does for only a third of her price.”

Tom watched as she blushed. She’d obviously been drinking and was fidgeting as she spoke. Being tied up had been fun and Hannah was certainly a sexy woman, but he liked the anonymity of seeing a stranger and letting a neighbour tie him up didn’t feel right. But then she really did look good in that dress.

“But I’m not sure I’ll go again,” he replied, “it really was just to try.”

She crossed her arms and started to look embarrassed. “I’m sorry,” she stuttered.

He smiled as he watched her reaction, “OK, why not, that would be great.”

“Really?” she asked wiping a few tears from her eyes.

As arranged, Tom knocked on her door at 7pm the next evening.

“You look great,” he smiled as he again admired the yellow dress.

“I bought these,” she smiled as she pulled out a pair of hinged handcuffs and a pair of foot cuffs. Both restraints were high security and could only be opened with a unique key, “I hope you like them.”

Tom looked at the cuffs with slight fear. The dominatrix had mainly used rope which on the whole he’d managed to wriggle out of. There would be no way to wriggle out of Hannah’s cuffs.

By :AndreaJordan

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