Dark Hours

After my third child I got really fat,I've stopped weighing myself but I know that I'm close to being 200 pounds and at 5 ft 8inches tall thats a whole lotta woman! My tits are 44C and my ass is always a source of amusement to construction workers and truck drivers.If you wanted to you could sit a bottle on it. My husband lost all interest in me because he finds my size disgusting so I started looking elsewhere for sex but nobody wants a fat woman with 3 kids. I went to clubs with my friends from work but it wasn't my scene.In time i got interested in reading the personals in the local paper.A man who calling himself DH was looking for a slave girl.It was exciting to think of myself in that way.My whole life I've loved fantisizing about being dominated by a strong worshipful master.Even as a girl I fantasized that boys I had a crush would be my cruel loving masters.But in the end I settled for vanilla sex with a vanilla husband who ended up bored with me anyway.

I plucked up the nerve to write to DH and that started a correspondence that went on for 8 weeks.With each letter he got more and more under my skin.He seemed to know things about me and what I wanted strictly by intuition.I couldn't wait to see him. He told me exactly what to do.I gave myself over completely to him and it was such a sexual rush.In the morning he would call me on my cell phone with my husband right there in the room and tell me what to do. What clothes to wear what breakfast to cook for my kids even when to go to the bathroom. He began to control every facet of my life and I'd never even met the man! His voice was young but deep and sexy and so forceful I just had to obey.

I begged to see him but he refused.He said I had to prove myself first.Ohh the things he made me do like go outside and wait for him to call before I could come back into my house. I stood out in the rain until he called. My kids were asking me to come inside but I wouldn't move until he called.My husband wanted to know why I was soaked when he came home.I wasn't allowed to pee until he called at 7am. I held it so long I thought I'd burst then the phone rang and it was him

- pee bitch,and let me hear it he said. I held the phone between my legs an let go a long luxurious stream.Then he told me how to play with my pussy.He was quite specific. 2 fingers no more than 2 inches in and caress the front wall of your vagina.My husband was knocking on the door he had to get ready for work but DH wouldn't let me stop fingering my swollen nub. I came hard on the toilet and he could hear my husband cursing in the background he just laughed and told me to call him in one hour.

Finally he said we could meet but I'd have to dress very sexy so he'd recognize me and could decide if he would reveal himself to me or not.I had to take three trains it was so far out. He made me dress like a hooker with fishnet stockings spiked heels and red lipstick he even told me how short my dress should be. I nearly died with fright when I saw my cousins husband get on the train but he didn't see me.The place we were to meet was a club called the Dark Hour. As I walked from the station every man I passed seemed to be staring at me. It was embarassing but also a turn on.

In the club which was a hole in the wall I sat at the third table like he'd told me to. I could feel someones eyes on my back, I turned to see a beautiful young man in black leather.His features and bearing were like those of a southern european nobleman. Every womanin the place followed him with her eyes. He was gorgeous.

As he slid into the booth next to me I gasped.He kissed me full on the mouth.People were all around but I let his tongue slip into my mouth. My pussy was getting so warm.
-are you DH...? I asked out of breath. His face clouded in anger.

-Do not speak to me until you have permission he whispered fiercely in my ear.

He stuck a hand under my dress. He felt me. Examined me with detached coldness like a doctor.His fingers came out moist. His mouth turned down he said cruelly - how did you get so fat anyway ?
I mean, you have a pretty face, but jeezus, your ass is 3 yards wide!!
I was stunned at this but remembered not to speak until I was given permission... Stay tuned for Dark Hours part 2...