It was just after 8:30 PM. He asked her not to arrive before that time.
So she had a good timing. Getting there via Leuven took her slightly
more than an hour. She parked her car on the parkground next to the
railway bridge, in the street with this odd name “werft”. She took
the far end of the parking not too close to streetlights so her new car
plate would not be parked too obviously. She grabbed her coat as rain
was pouring down and she proceeded back to the N10 main road she left to
reach the parking. There was the pedestrian crossing just as he
described, and left from it the free standing Villa from the 50’s.
She
walked straight up to the front door and pushed… It was open just as he
predicted. She locked the door as instructed and walked straight ahead
into the small hall and the corridor behind it and left her coat on the
clothes hanger submerged right in the wall, and then proceeded right
ahead where she found three doors. She took the middle one as he
instructed and arrived in a huge bathroom where the lights were dimmed.
As she remembered his instructables this was the point where she had to
make a choice…
If she would go for the soft path, she was expected to take the left
door when exiting the bathroom again. The dress code for this would be
nothing but a short silk preferably slightly transparant night dress,
nothing else. The room on the left side from the bathroom would
probably be a bedroom and she was instructed to enter and sit on the
bed, kneeling and positioning with her head away from the door, so he
could enter invisibly and put a blindfold on her so her next experiences
would be intensified by depriving her from one sense…
The second option would be the right door and then immediately left,
what would bring her in the living room. The dress code for this would
be the clothes she was actually wearing, except for any knickers or
panties. Her womanhood should be freely accessible, as he explicitly
requested. Upon entering the living room there would be a seat where
she was supposed to go sit on, again away from the door he would come
from, again for him to be able to put a blindfold on her with the same
purpose, intensifying her experiences.
The third option would be the most intense one. The destination would
be the second floor bedroom, accessible by the door right when exiting
from the bathroom and then passing through the kitchen on the left side,
the door to the stairs, and then upstairs the first on the left. This
room would be dark apart from one small candle. Dress Code for this
option was sexy lingerie, like the type upscale escorts wear, with
suspender belts and ⅓ cup bras and thongs. The instructions told her to
go lie on the middle of this bed on her back, with her eyes closed and
arms and legs widely spread, and not to move until again a blindfold
would have been secured.
Upon leaving home she had not decided yet what option she would choose,
although she had in her bag all accessories asked for to deal with each
scenario. Apart from that, she had enjoyed already the whole day
walking around in her ordinary outfit, but wearing below the special bra
and suspender belt he asked for, together with the individual stockings
kept in place by these jarretelles. She wasn’t wearing any knickers,
that gave her a very liberated feeling when she was browsing the library
earlier on that day, and while doing grocary shopping.
Looking around in this huge bathroom, she was slowly making up her mind
what scenario to go for. She noted the big corner bath and the large
walk in shower and she was wondering how it would feel to be in there
with him probably soon…
Living as a nun for the past year she decided
it was time for a change, a radical change… Then she firmly took a
decision and walked out, taking the door that best matched her
expectations...
comments appreciated. Love, Alejandro...
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