I decide to close the tab and open a new one to look for a local dating website. I go through the site seeing nothing that catches my eye until I finally spot a tall, good looking guy that doesn't look like the typical whack jobs on most of these sites. I decide that this is the guy and quickly message him.
"Hi Mark, I read your profile and you seem lovely. How are you?"
"Hi Clare, I'm good thanks. What are you looking for?"
"Honestly, just casual sex if you are interested?"
"Sure babe, what kind of sex are you into?"
"I like to be dominated if that's fine with you?"
"Yeah that's fine, so when and where?"
"Hmm, how about the motel on Fake Street at eight pm Friday night. I'll put the name as Miss Daisy?"
"Sounds good. I will see you there."
"My plan is in motion," I say to myself as I close my laptop. I decide to get ready for bed as I begin thinking of the fun I'm going to have in three days time.
Three days later
Right now I am sitting in the motel room waiting for Mark to arrive. It seems like this day would never come, but here I am in a bathrobe and red lace lingerie.
Knock Knock Knock
"That must be him," I say with a giggle. I walk over to the door with a wiggle in my step. I open it to reveal a 5'11" man with an athletic body, blue eyes and short brown hair. I feel intimidated by him as I'm a 5'7" slim girl with brown hair and eyes.
"You look the same in person as your profile. That's a rare thing," he says with a chuckle.
"Haha, I was just thinking the same thing."
"So you like me to be in charge huh?" he says with a commanding tone.
"Uh huh," I say back.
"Well let's not waste any time then because right now I want you to suck me you little whore," he says with a tone that verges on frightening.
"Do you need some relief big boy?" I say back delicately.
"Yes bitch, I want your mouth to work on my cock."
"Mmm, you want to fuck my tight throat dont you?" I say as I start to take off my bathrobe to reveal what's underneath. I can tell he likes what I have on.
"Very nice little lady, is that for me?"
"Just for you," I say.
Now in front of the bed he pushes me to my knees and begins to undo his pants.
"You want your hand pulling my hair as you cum down my throat?" I say as he continues fiddling with his pants.
"Oh god I'm gonna enjoy this you little slut," he replies as his cock springs free and narrowly misses hitting me straight in the face.