Anni, Collared. Part I
July 10, 2008
After having corresponded with Anni via e-mail and offsetting blog comments for well over a year, I was excited to finally be meeting her. As I waited for the plane to arrive, a tremendous excitement built up in me knowing what I had in mind for her when she got off the plane. I’d never done anything like this in such a public setting before, and I was quite sure she hadn’t as well. It should be interesting.
Anni is the very embodiment of the term MILF. She was in her mid thirties, and had the body and face of someone two-thirds her age. She was a mother, a wife, a girlfriend and, for the upcoming week, unbeknownst to her, she was also going to be a whore. My whore.
She walked through the security gates and got a huge smile on her face when she saw me. She ran up to me and hugged me tightly, as if rediscovering a long lost friend.
“I have a surprise for you, sweet face.”
“What is it?”
“This.” I pulled a collar with a leash attached to it out of my bag. Anni’s eyes widened to the point where I thought they were going to burst from her head. “Tilt your head and pull your hair back.”
“Right here?” She looked around nervously, knowing that the vast throngs of people passing by would see me collar her right here in the middle of the airport. But I knew of her deep desire to be owned, and I was going to play it up for all it was worth. She was going to be my collared little slave for her stay here in San Francisco, and it was going to start right here, right now. “Yes, you little cunt. Right here, right now.”
Her face turned dark crimson with embarrassment as I placed the collar around her neck and locked it behind her. After I had secured it, I put my hand behind her neck and pulled her to me. I gave her a deep, passionate kiss right in front of everyone; I wanted her and all of those around us to know that she was mine. I grabbed the leash and pulled her with me as I took her down to collect her bags. “Come on.”
“I see you wore a skirt like I asked you to as well. It looks good on you.” In midstream I changed my mind about going straight for her luggage and diverted us to the bathroom. “I’ve got a better idea, actually.” We darted into the first women’s bathroom we came to. I pulled Anni into a stall, leaned against the wall, raised my skirt up and pulled my panties to one side. “Get on your knees, bitch. You know what to do.”
Anni complied exuberantly and buried her face in my cunt, teasing my clit with her tongue like a professional. I had imagined her doing this a great many times during our online conversations. And clearly she’d been practicing with her girlfriend at home. I grabbed a handful of her dirty blonde hair and pulled her face into my crotch harder, and began grinding myself on her gorgeous little mouth. I wanted to make sure I marked her face with my juices so she’d be cognizant of my scent the rest of the afternoon. Within the space of a few minutes she was hitting those magical places that push me over the edge, and I came quite hard.
I took a couple of minutes to regain my composure, then tied Anni’s leash to the coat hanger on the door so I could wash my hands. “Take your panties off and give them to me.” She complied and handed me a red thong. “Red, huh? Women who wear red panties are said to be hotter than average. Are you hot, Anni?”
“I like to think I am. You think I am,” she said with a knowing look in her eyes.
“That’s true, I do.” I bent in and licked her lips. “Hmm, I taste good on you. Do you think most of the men in this airport would think you were hot?”
“I don’t know. Probably.”
“Well, let’s go see.” I handed her the thong, grabbed her leash, and pulled her out into the walkway outside the bathroom. “Find some guy who’ll buy your thong.”
“What?”
“Find some guy walking down the terminal here and convince him to buy your thong. You’re so hot, surely some guy would want one of your thongs with your scent in it, don’t you think?” Anni stammered for an answer, unsure of how to proceed. “Just walk up to random guys, hold out the thong and ask them if they’d be interested in buying it. How hard can it be?”
“I can’t do that, Alexa. I just can’t.”
“If you don’t, I’ll leave you here in the airport, holding your panties. That’d be embarrassing, don’t you think?”
Anni lowered her head. “Yes.”
“So get on out there and sell them. I’ll watch you.”
Anni began walking out into the middle of the walkway, trying to stop every guy who walked by. She had all the grace of a newborn fawn, unsteady on her feet and unsure exactly what she was supposed to do at this point. Most of passersby just dodged her, appearing to be in a hurry to get to their next flight. A couple of them stopped, but quickly walked away shortly thereafter. I couldn’t hear what she was saying to them, but it obviously wasn’t having the desired effect. I guess it is somewhat strange for a woman to be standing around in the middle of an airport with a collar on and a leash hanging from her neck trying to sell used panties.
Finally, a pair of young guys came down the hallway. She approached them and convinced them to stop for a minute. During the course of their conversation, I could see the two guys looking at each other, at her, and at me. They got huge grins on their faces and one of them pulled out some money – I couldn’t tell how much – and handed it to her. She handed him the thong, and turned around and walked back to me. Tears were streaming down her cheeks. When she got to me, I wiped them from her face, and kissed her softly on the lips. “That wasn’t so bad was it?”
“I have never been so embarrassed in my entire life.”
“You’re in for a long night, then, my dear.” I grabbed her leash and we headed for our original target, the luggage claim. “How much did they give you?”
“Ten dollars.”
“You’re a cheap little whore, aren’t you? What are you going to do with it?”
“I don’t know. I figured you’d want it.”
“No, you can keep it. I’m sure it won’t be the last money you make this trip.” Anni got a very puzzled look on her face. That’s okay; she’ll figure it out soon enough, I thought.
We headed down to luggage claim and stood around with everyone else waiting for the luggage to show up. Many of the people kept glancing over at us furtively, no doubt wondering what kind of woman would allow someone to lead her around n a leash through such a public space. What kind indeed.
She saw her bag come out and instinctively went for it, and the sudden movement caused her leash to pull out of my hand. “Oh, my god. You did not just do that.” Anni stopped dead in her tracks and once again turned a deep shade of red as it occurred to her that everyone had heard me holler at her. “Come back here.” She did as she was ordered. “Bend over and grab that rail, and pull your skirt up over your waist.”
“Please don’t do this in front of all of these people, Alexa. Please.”
“Bend over, bitch.” Anni stared at the ground for a few seconds, then pulled her skirt up and reached down to grab the rail along the edge of the luggage track, exposing her naked little ass to the entire crowd. I took a little leather crop out of my bag. “You must learn not to yank the leash like that, Anni.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
I swatted Anni across her taut little butt cheeks five times, each time eliciting a yelp from her and leaving a little red stripe across her golden brown cheeks. The crowd stood aghast at the spectacle unfolding before them, to a person. Some of them were clearly entertained by what was happening to my little toy, while others were just as clearly troubled, perhaps not even believing their eyes. And with her bent over like that, everyone had a clear, unobstructed view of her hairless little cunt. It was hard to miss the fact that she was very aroused by what was happening to her.
“Now, go get your luggage and let’s get out of her before you embarrass yourself some more.” Anni shot me a snide look and took off after her bag. She tried to ignore the looks she was getting from everyone in the crowd. A couple of people tried to taunt her, and I had to chime in, “You guys leave my whore alone.” With that they backed off.
Anni snagged her suitcase and we headed off for the tram to the parking garage, with me pulling her by the leash the entire way. I lost count of the number of people who stopped mid-stride to stop and stare at us.
“I can’t believe you embarrassed me like that in front of all of those people.”
“Oh, shut up. You had cunt juice draining down your leg. You were getting off on it.” Her ensuing silence spoke volumes.
When we got to my apartment, there was the usual handful of people milling around in various places, including Kelsey, the girl who worked the front desk. Her eyes nearly popped out of her head when she saw me pulling Anni around by the leash. Everyone else ignored us and we headed on up to my apartment. As soon as we walked in the door, Anni asked if she could go to the bathroom. “You can after you take care of my needs.” I reached under my skirt and pulled my panties down and let them fall to the floor, and then leaned over and grabbed the top of the chair. “Make me cum.”
I knew in this angle, Anni would have to bury her whole face into my backside, with her nose buried right in my ass. I put my leg up on another chair, and reached around to pull my cheeks apart so she could have better access. As she buried her tongue in my cunt, I grabbed and pulled her head into me. Again, in rather short order, she’d done a yeoman’s job and once again had me climbing Mount O. She clearly knew her way around the female anatomy, and I was looking forward to spending the next few days allowing her to hone those skills. I came so hard I almost fainted.
“Okay, now you can go use the bathroom. And whatever you do, don’t wash your face. Leave my scent on you,” I said, nearly out of breath.
“Ooookay. You taste good,” she said with a hint of insolence, licking her lips.
She went off to the bathroom and remained in there for what seemed to me an inordinately long time. Curiosity got the better of me, so I snuck over to the door and listened. The unmistakable sounds of muffled orgasm wafted through the door. The little cunt was getting herself off! Without permission, even! I grabbed the handle and swung the door open, much to the surprise of my little charge.
“Are you enjoying yourself?” I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone blush so much within such a short space of time. “Go ahead and finish. I’ve always wanted to see you have an orgasm anyway.” I folded my arms and leaned back against the wall to watch.
Without hesitation she splayed out on the toilet seat, furiously rubbing her clit with one hand, and finger fucking herself with her other hand. She maintained eye contact with me the entire time, making sure that I could see that her orgasm was coming from deep inside that special dark place she had in her psyche – the place where her secret submissive side lay hidden from all but a select few. She knew that she needed this and was willingly accepting the role I’d selected for her on her visit.
It didn’t take long before she was having her second orgasm. When she came down, she lay spent against the back of the toilet. God, she looked so sexy laying there, so vulnerable, yet so strong - the ultimate embodiment of feminine sexuality.
“Wash up, except for your face, and bring your luggage into my bedroom. You’ll be sleeping in my bed.” You have a long night ahead of you I suspect, so we need to get a bit of rest before we head out. Do you remember that club I was telling you about? Cockblock? We’re headed there tonight.” I could see the look in her eyes – one that told of ecstasy combined with fear. Tonight would be interesting no doubt.
I went and took my clothes off and crawled into bed and awaited Anni. She came into the room, removed what little she still had on, and crawled in next to me. I snuggled up next to her, wrapped her in my arms, and kissed her lightly on the neck behind her ear. “Welcome to San Francisco, sweet face.”
She squeezed my hand. “Thank you, sweetheart.”
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Oh my God! I should have know better than to read this at work just before a meeting…
Wow that was HOT!!!
Now I have a hard on heading into my meeting too. Thanks, Alexa.
I am blown away — I’m awed by this side of you that I had not seen before. I am very impressed. I am looking forward to the rest of this week.
I’ve already read this, and I’ve already told you what I think. But I’ll tell you again! It’s effin’ amazing!!! So well written, and I CANNOT wait for part II. I love your erotic writings.
Thank goodness I’m at home in a towel and not about to go for a meeting like the last 2!
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Hot, hot ,HOT! Chalk up another in the ‘have to go to a meeting…but can’t right now’ category. Some of us will never learn…
Followed the link from ‘LazyGeisha’ and I have to add very hot indeed
*purr*
Pegxx
That Anni is suchaslut!
xoxo,
nina
That Anni is suchaslut!
ZOMG! I know, right?
Pegxx
Followed the link from ‘LazyGeisha’ and I have to add very hot indeed
*purr*
Thank you, my dear. And thanks for popping by.
I am partly aroused and partly nervous for Anni. Great writing, and I also can’t wait for part II.
I am partly aroused and partly nervous for Anni.
Oh don’t you worry honey… Anni is perfectly fine…
wow.
more please!!!
Wow, When’s part 2 coming out?
Cant wait
Wow, When’s part 2 coming out?
Sadly, the inspiration for this story line has completely left me. I do have about half of Part II written, though. I suppose I could cap it off and post what I have.
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