Tina’s Tail

Tina’s Tail

“Nothing more than a mild case of boredom,” she concluded as she turned on her computer with finality.
“Anyway, it certainly beats the fuck out of watching Oprah.”
“And why shouldn’t I be bored?” Tina considered this as she logged onto the BDSM personals site.
“Four years of college, two years of law school and what am I doing with my life?” “Shuffling children back and forth to daycare and keeping house for Ted.”
Two unplanned pregnancies had hijacked all her professional aspirations.
Of course it wasn’t all just boredom. There was pure lust too. Tina had always maintained a rich sexual fantasy life. In college she went beyond fantasy when she became the regular girl toy for one of her law professors. He introduced her to mild bondage and pain sessions. She couldn’t get enough. It had opened up possibilities and ideas to her that she regretted she never had the courage to follow through with. These days cyber sex with Sir Frank her virtual Dom had become her only way of scratching that submissive itch of hers without risking her marriage or her very comfortable life. Sir Frank worked very hard at scratching her itch ; regularly and well.
For months now he had her routinely masturbating for him, spanking herself, restraining herself and writing to him about her deepest fantasies. He kept her in a heightened state of arousal. She wore gaudy makeup and dressed like a slut for their on-line sessions. She even trimmed her pussy for him when he ordered her to; explaining to her husband that it made her feel sexier for him. Ted’s easy chair became her stage as she performed for hours in front of the web cam for Sir Frank. She never came so often and she was loving it. He rewarded her with the digital image of his cock shooting off on her monitor when she excited him sufficiently. She felt like a desirable woman again and that made her even more anxious to please him. She never felt sexier. Then he asked if they could meet.
Tina was a little reluctant about meeting; she expected that he would try to talk himself into her panties and they had agreed this would be a cyber only affair. Still, she had known him so long now and he was so nice. They decided that this would be a one time only meeting; just for coffee. She intended to hold firm to that no matter what.
It started well. Just two friends having coffee at Starbuck’s. He was delightful, better looking than the mini-cam revealed and physically trim. Tina was having a wonderful time. She was like a young girl on a first date. It would be much easier to imagine him inside of her now in their future sessions. After an hour or so of pleasant general conversation; Tina started to rise and announced that it was time for her to go.
“Tina sit back down.” Sir Frank said quietly but with authority.
She hesitated and he shouted, Now!” loud enough to turn a few heads in the coffee shop.
Tina sat down quickly, a little confused, and asked, “Frank what’s wrong?”
Frank leaned over the table to put his face close to hers.
In almost a whisper he said; “ Listen to me you little cunt, we haven’t even started yet.”
Tina smirked, thinking; “Oh, here we go , he still wants to play. Well, no way he’s getting into theses panties”
That’s when he reached under the table and threw a large manila envelope on top of the table. On top of that he threw a thin red leather collar. Tina’s eyes lit up. A small metal plate on the collar was engraved -Tina Cum Slut -. Tina had decided that this was going a bit too far.
“Frank, this is bullshit, I told you that I only wanted cyber sex; I guess I shouldn’t have agreed to meet with you if you’re going to be an asshole!” She shook her head in disappointment.
Truth be told, the twitching in her pussy suggested her regrets that she just couldn’t bring herself to play along.
Standing again to leave she stopped dead when Frank opened the envelope and placed a photo of her on the table. Her stomach contracted. The 5×7 photo showed her sitting in her husbands chair. Her legs were spread wide and high providing a clear view of the huge dildo she had shoved up her pussy. The thick gaudy makeup was not enough to hide the look of complete wantonness on her face.
“Bbbbut I trusted you.” She stammered .