Eleanor Revisited
BDSM
2007-05-06
ELEANOR REVISITED.It was almost ten years since I last saw Eleanor; I met her again quite by chance, literally bumping into her outside a supermarket. Apologizing and helping her pick up her groceries, she suddenly said “It’s Ray isn’t it?” Looking up and taking my first real good look at the woman I had collided with, I said “yes, oh my god, Eleanor.” She smiled and after some polite chat I asked “are you still into the same things as when we last met?” she nodded and added “although I have no master at present, I often think of those great times when we used to have fun!” This caused me to remember the things we had gotten up to, years ago.
Apart from ageing gracefully she still looked in really good shape, as my mind recalled her generous soft tits and her desires to be dominated. “Maybe we could get together again real soon?” I ventured. She reached into her pocket and gave me a business card with her home phone number and address upon it.
“Call me?” she said “I will look forward to us chatting over old times”
So it was later that day that I took the opportunity to call her. Remembering how she loved to be dominated, I began the conversation with, “Hi, this is H M V” (His master’s voice, a nickname she had previously given me). I asked “do you live alone or with someone at the moment?” she replied “I share a flat with two females, Andrea and Tina, its great because they are the same as me, submissive. Although it is sometimes a shame that one of them is not dominate because of the fun we are missing out on.” She then invited me over the following evening as she would be alone. I told her “remember your dress code, no bra or panties and definitely no pubic hair!”
So there I was, the next night stood outside her house with my little bag of tricks, waiting for her to open the door.
