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Eric was feeling excited as he pulled into the parking lot of the Blue Martini, one of Fort Lauderdale’s well-known Martini Bars. He had been conversing with Laura for quite some time online, and her primary concern was that her six-foot-two-inch stature made her appear much more intimidating than she felt. She wanted nothing more than to be dominated and owned by a master, regardless of his height. But everyone she had met was either intimidated by her or did not know how to properly dominate a submissive.But Eric convinced her, through many online conversations and a few on the phone, that he would be able to do so. She was already inside the Blue Martini, sipping on a Green Apple Martini nervously waiting for Eric to appear.He parked the car, got out, and locked it with the remote as he walked through the door. He looked around, thinking, “There can’t be that many attractive blondes who are six-foot-two.” It took him only moments to locate her, seated in an oversized chair in a corner. There were several other women escort bayan sitting with her as he approached her.”Laura?” he asked.”Eric!” she responded as she smiled. There was one of her concerns gone. He hadn’t stood her up, so it was already better than some of her previous meetings. “Would you like a martini?” she asked him.”I’ve never tried one before,” he replied.”Try this one,” she said, handing her glass to him.She and the others who were sitting with her watched as he tasted her Green Apple Martini, then nodded. “Yes,” he acknowledged. “It’s good.”Laura said to the others sitting with her, “Well, it looks like I didn’t get stood up, so thanks for making sure I was ok.”Her friends got up. One of them said, “It was nice to meet you, Eric,” but all of them quickly left the building.”So, you said you have a hotel suite nearby?” she asked.She didn’t waste any time, Eric noted. “Yes,” he answered. “It’s the Doubletree Suites about a mile away.””I know it. Why don’t we go there?”He nodded. She set down her drink, gathered kocaeli escort bayan her purse, and stood up. He couldn’t help but notice that she was a good four inches taller than him. At first, he wondered how it might work if he were to dominate her, and doubted himself just a bit, but then he roused himself with the knowledge that she was counting on him not to do that.He followed her outside the building. “What are you driving?” he asked.”That Pontiac Aztek over there,” she said. She fumbled with the keys and unlocked the car.”Are you OK to drive?” he asked.”Yes, of course. I wouldn’t drive if I were impaired,” she said. “I’ll follow you to your room.”They drove the mile distance to the Doubletree Suites. He parked right out front of the building that contained his room, and she parked next to him. She got out of her car and waited for him.”This way,” he said.He dug out his room keycard and opened the door. The lamp in the living room was the only light source on, making the view somewhat kocaeli escort dim.It was now or never, Eric decided.”I want you on your knees, right now, in that corner over there,” he commanded. She looked at him, and he wondered if this was all a mistake. Immediately, she went over to the corner and knelt. She shivered with excitement as she realized that she was being commanded…something she’d been missing for quite some time in her life.”I’m going to punish you,” he said. “Do you know why?””You’ll tell me if you want me to know,” she said.”I’m going to punish you because you drove under the influence,” he said. He waited for the protest. There was always a protest. Either, “I wasn’t impaired,” or, “that’s not fair, you told me to follow you,” or something, but no protest was offered. She just stared at the ground and was distinctly aware that she was wet. She was waiting for directions. She needed to be told what to do.”Take off your shoes and come over here,” he said, as he sat down on the couch.She unstrapped her heels and removed them, walking barefoot toward him. He thought she was beautiful, with her shoulder-length blonde hair and business suit. It was a grey skirt and a white top. She stood next to him.”Take off your blouse and your bra,” he commanded.
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