This is the continuing fictional story of a middle aged lady led into the unknown by a man who has a strange hold over her making her do things that are totally out of character for her. Now both him and her continue to play out their individual sexual fantasies.

The story contains scenes of hardcore sex, mild bondage and moderate pain. Please be warned.

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Joanne’s Story – Part 3 – Complete Trust

“Do you trust me?”

His eyes looked directly into my soul as they always seemed to and I noticed they were glinting in the candle light that adorned the small bathroom. The steam from the shower had cleared and I was sitting opposite him, the man I had only met the day before but now felt like I had known him all my life. I had been a good girl and done as I was told and got a shower and now had a fluffy white ‘hotel’ towel wrapped in a turban around my head and another wrapped around my body which was folded in on itself just above my breasts. I could see his eyes running slowly up and down my body and that made me feel wonderful knowing that he wanted me so much, as I did him. My eyes were wide and there was a faint smile on my face.

“Do you trust me………….!” He repeated and I sipped a glass of ice cold champagne that he had brought into the bathroom a few moments after I had stepped out of the shower.
“I think so!” I lied. I knew that I did, and I knew from the short time that we had known each other that he would let no hard come to me.
“You think so?” He queried with a slight hint of a smile. You either do or you don’t!” He sipped on a champagne flute. “So is it yes……or no?”

I could hear that his tone wasn’t aggressive but it was firm and as I looked at him I noticed he had now dressed from earlier and was now in jeans and a T shirt.
“Yes……………………..I um………………….!” I looked directly at him again leaning forwards slightly as I did, my lips pursed slightly. His eyes looked directly into my soul again and I almost melted! “Yes, of course I trust you Peter!” I grinned. “Because I know you would never let any harm come to me!” I smiled sweetly, looking directly into his deep dark emerald eyes that were wide and sparkling in the flickering light.

He reached outside of the bathroom door and lifted a box from the floor and flicked it open with the lid facing me so I was unable to see its contents.
“I am glad you said that Joanne.” He grinned, “And I would never let any harm come to you……………ever.” He smiled again as he spoke softly. “I only deal in pleasure and not pain!” Both our minds seemed to flick back to when he had dripped the candle wax onto my body and I couldn’t help but allow a smile to cross my lips. “But now,” He smiled again continuing, “I am now going to make all your dreams come true!” He looked directly at me as he spoke, my eyes looking directly and deeply into his once again and I felt the hair on the back of my neck stand on end in anticipation of what he might be planning next.

He reached into the box in front of me with a mysterious grin on his face.
“Put this on!” He said as he threw a soft black leather thong over to me. I lifted the garment off the floor and looked at it feeling the soft material in my hands. A smile flickered across my mouth briefly. “Is that it?” I queried innocently. “Just a thong?”
“You wish!” He grinned as he tossed a rather small bustier made of the same material to me. “And this!”
Again I looked at it admiringly noticing the leather lacing up the front. “In case you haven’t noticed, Peter, I think this might be a little small for me!” I giggled softly as I gazed back into his eyes, ‘those eyes’ that could see directly into my soul and seemed to have such a power over me.
He simply laughed. “That’s the idea!”
He could tell that I liked what he was producing from the case although I had no idea what he had planned next as his eyes scanned me up and down almost continuously between glancing down at the case.
“So, is that all?” I asked.
“You are joking aren’t you?!” He suddenly snapped back and that sudden change of attitude caught me off guard and I found myself frowning slightly.

“You have five minutes to put those on!” Standing he exited the bathroom with the case and shut the door.
“Yes………………….Sir!” I said almost under my breath. Dutifully I slipped the thong on and then struggled slightly to manage to get my generous breast flesh into the small cups of the bustier. I looked at myself in the mirror and could see that the bustier had pulled my waist in and my breasts were overflowing the bra cups and almost spilling out of the top. Perhaps that was what he wanted me to look like and if he did then that was fine by me. By the way he had made me fell so far since we first met that short time ago I would have done anything he asked and was just hoping that this wouldn’t end too quickly. He certainly had me under his spell and I was very happy to be there, right now.

Re entering the bathroom he saw me sitting smiling, wrapped once again in the toweling bathrobe. “Hello again!” I grinned. “So Sir, do you want to see what I have on now?”
“We haven’t finished yet!” He smiled back sitting down once again with the case on his lap. He lifted out a pair of 6” heeled black soft leather thigh high boots with long pointed toes and passed them to me.
“These next!” He grinned. “And then put your hair up and redo your makeup!” Before I even had a chance to ask, he said. “Red lipstick and dark eye makeup!”
“So, very slutty?” I couldn’t help but giggle.