I usually like to take the lead with a guy, I’m just more comfortable doing so. I recently met a man though who seemed to turn the tables on me. I was at a bar with some friends and there was this handsome guy at the bar that caught my eye and I thought I’d use my usual approach on him, but when I went up to flirt with him, he introduced himself and the first thing he asked me was if I’d ever been a collared whore. I nearly dropped my drink and said, “excuse me?” he said I’d heard him, and he wanted an answer.

I was for once at a loss for words, but said no I had not been collared and went back to the table my friends were at. I told them of the exchange and they laughed. He walked out and as he did he passed the table and tossed his business card at me. What arrogance! I went to the ladies room before we left and when I got home I saw the card was in my purse, no doubt one of my friends had stuck it in there as a joke when I was in the ladies room. I picked it up and saw his email address on it and thought I’d give this joker a piece of my mind about his treatment of women.

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I’d had a few drinks and was feeling a bit arrogant myself, so sent a sarcastic reply. He sent one back and said it was obvious I was crying out to be put in my place. I hadn’t thought since I was half drunk, that the outgoing signature on my email had my name and address on it and within the hour this guy was knocking at my door. I had no idea who’d be knocking this time of night. He walked right in when I answered and asked me where the bedroom was. My jaw dropped at his attitude and he said never mind, he’d find it and he grabbed me by the wrist as he went searching.

I trailed behind him silently, yet not feeling threatened, just shocked at this odd turn of events. He found it and threw me on the bed and pulled some handcuffs out of his back pocket and I was cuffed to the bedposts in no time flat. He then pulled out a dog collar and placed it around my throat and said now I was a collared whore. I couldn’t believe what was happening. It was bizarre, yet I was curious as to what would happen next.

He got undressed as I watched and he had a great body, very hard, strong, good looking face and sexy voice, he was a bit out there personality wise as to how he wooed women, but I was interested in the direction this was heading. I then had his nude cock at my lips and I parted them to suck, I was eager to become his used, tied whore. What a beautiful cock he had and such sweet precum. I was gagged with that cock and loved every minute of it. Sucking and slurping away at it as he fucked my mouth. He said he could tell how much I enjoyed being used by how well I sucked his cock. I couldn’t deny it. After a few minutes more, he blew his load on my face and then uncuffed me, but left on the collar. He said he’d done enough for one night, but he’d be back again soon. I was now collared and awaited what would come next.

Casey

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