A Fantasy Waitng To Be Realized!

II live in a small house in the country. I live alone...there are no close neighbors...but crime is rare in these mountains. So, when there is a knock on my door at 1:00 am I assume someone needs help...

I open it and find a tall, good-looking man standing there...with a beautiful, huge dog by his side. The dog looks to be part Mastiff, part Shepherd...and very well-mannered. The man introduces himself as Daniel Johnson and his dog King. He says that his car broke down and his cell phone was dead. He had been walking for a while and found that my house was the only one with lights on...and there were no other houses in sight. He wanted to know if he could come in and charge his phone...use mine to call AAA...and would I mind giving King some water? It had been a long walk...he would appreciate a glass of water, too...

I invited them both in...as I was about to close the door, the man said he needed to pick up the bag with King's water and food bowls that he had left on the steps. He went out and King followed me into the kitchen and sat to wait for his master. When the man joined us in the kitchen I invited him to sit at the table...rest awhile. He seemed grateful to get off his feet.

But his next words shocked me..."Are you wearing panties, Meg? If so, take them off now". I just looked at him...I was having trouble processing what he said. Take off my panties? And how did he know my name?

He looked directly at me and said: "I told you to do something, Meg. I will only tell you once. You will do as I say immediately or there will be consequences". I removed my panties and stood there in shock. "Good girl," he said. "Now walk to me...stand with your legs apart and your hands behind your back". I hesitated and he gave me one more chance before I would be punished.

I walked over to him and did as he asked. Without warning, he raised my nightgown and plunged a finger into me...then two fingers. I found it hard to breathe. It was so sudden...and it was painful...I was so dry. "Now you may sit and I will explain why I am here".

It seems that a very wealthy businessman (his wealth came from porn videos) had heard of this 73-year-old woman who had not had any sex in 43 years...had only had one orgasm in her life...and decided the story had the makings of a great video. He paid Daniel a good deal of money to record what he knew what be a best-selling item.

Then he slid a paper across the table to me. It was a list of things that were to be done to me...and that Daniel would record. Daniel would be in my home for at least a week. And, when the video had been produced I would be paid for my part...My mind was racing...it seemed to be in competition with my breathing.

I looked at the list...spanking...whipping...flogging...breast torture...needles to be inserted into nipples and down below...some needles to be heated before insertion...vaginal, anal, and oral sex with Daniel...I would be restrained...tied up in whatever positions I was still able to get in. I couldn't read anymore. This was just unbelievable.

I started to get up...head for the phone or the door...but Daniel's voice rang out. "Sit down...you do not move without permission. Do you understand?"He then asked to see my bedroom. He seemed satisfied that the room would work for the video and told me that we would begin in the morning. He warned me that King would sleep by my bed and that he was trained to guard me and prevent me from leaving the room. He told me that everything would be spaced out over the course of several days and evenings.

He said there was no point in my resisting...it was going to happen...and I would only earn a punishment if I was defiant. Punishment? Was this man crazy? As if everything on that list wasn't a punishment, to begin with.

The next morning I was awakened by the smell of coffee. Daniel was cooking breakfast and seemed to be in a very good mood. The dichotomy was amazing...he seemed so normal...so pleasant...yet he would soon be doing unspeakable things to me. And "soon" came too quickly. After breakfast he ordered me back to my bedroom...told me to sit on the bed and wait for him. King followed me into the room...he really was an excellent guard dog.

Daniel came in and set up his video equipment. He then told me to stand and remove my nightclothes. I refused...and the response was quick. He was next to me in an instant...he ripped off my nightgown...yanked down my panties...then grabbed and twisted my nipples until tears ran down my face. I would not give him the satisfaction of screaming..."Go ahead" he said. "Scream, cry...make as much noise as you want to. There is no one to hear you. And people who watch these videos just love to hear it".

He said that a bare bottom spanking would be first and order me to bend over his knee. I was about to get that spanking I had fantasized about. Would I be able to handle it? I was about to find out. For 8 days Daniels stayed in my home and recorded everything he did to me. Every few hours another item on the list would be completed. When I resisted I was punished. The videos were sent to the man who had paid to have this done. He had to approve the "takes" from the daily recordings. Things were repeated that did not meet his expectations. Punishments came in the form of extra spankings and/or whippings...and sometimes something much worse if I had really angered him...

In the end, I had the second orgasm of my life (and the third and the fourth, and the ?).

And I invited Daniel to stay for a few more days...😉

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