Nipple Toment

I felt the comforting sensation of my cock getting semi hard in my pants as I parked my car. I have had for some time watched femdom porn and got excited about the idea of being subjected to some of what I had seen on tape, so here I was.

I had contacted an escort who said she was more than happy to satisfy my need for a fee, and what for me made it me more kinky was that she according to her profile was approaching seventy , but her body looked fine. So someone of my Mom,s or my Aunts age would be abusing me.

I texted that I had arrived and waited , heart rate rising , and she texted back the house number and directions. I got out of the car and followed the directions. My semi pressing against my boxers and outlined in my jeans, but luckily no one was on the street.

I arrived at the house and knocked the door. It opened and I entered the unlit hallway. Sadie, or Mistress as I wanted to call her during our time was standing there wearing a plain blue button fronted dress with a sash tied around her waist of the same material. She did indeed look like somebodies Aunt, not an escort who charges men to fuck her.

She stood about 5 feet 7 inch, Dress size I guessed about 12. And probably correct with her 36inch bust, and blonde shoulder length hair.

“Hello dear, found me alright” she said.

“Yes, fine thanks” I replied handing over the already agreed fee for what I wanted her to do to me as discussed on the phone earlier, and feeling it was somewhat surreal that this little normal looking lady was going to be fucking me up.

She led the way into the lounge and offered me a seat on the sofa and sat down next to me near the edge of the seat leaning forward slightly. I presumed this was the ice breaker to get the client at ease as she talked about the weather and a local news story . Again it seemed surreal sitting with this pleasant lady my Mom and Aunts age, carrying on small talk , and this very nice woman would soon have me stripped naked, abusing my body.

I looked at the clock on the wall. I had booked Sadie for an hour and already a couple of minutes in. I didn,t want to lose too much time on small talk about the weather and as she talked I put my hand around her waist carressing the top of her hips as she continued to talk.

Decent body for her age I again thought and as she sat her tits revealed a pretty ample cleavage. I looked forward to seeing more of that and interrupted her.

“You wearing the thong I asked for?”.

On one of her pics in her gallery she was wearing a tiny black string thong with the thin triangle of material snuggly covering her pussy.

“yes, the picture you were on about was taken several years ago, but I found the thong”

“Can I see now” I replied ,hearing a nervous hoarseness in my voice. “Please”

“You can see me in them when we are upstirs”.

I squeezed her fleshy waist again.

“I am getting hard at the thought” My confidence with her was building. And I took her hand and placed it on my semi hard bulge.

She smiled, then stood.

“Are you ready for why you came then?” She asked.

“Yes” the nervous hoarseness suddenly returning to my voice.

“Sure?” she again enquired.

I nodded yes.

“After you” She gestured to the stairs.

I stood and went up towards the bedroom followed by Mistress.

She indicated the bedroom door and I entered the dimly lit room.