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A date with Escort Lucy
It had been some time since I had seen Madame Lucie and it was before her change in name so I wasn’t sure what to expect. I arrived on time at her doorstep and knocked with a nervous feeling and anxious from the anticipation of what the next hour would hold. To my delight she answered the door looking very sexy with a form fitting outfit that accentuated all of her fabulous curves and a plunging neckline to reveal those sumptuous breasts. As I entered, she smiled, closed the door behind me and proceeded to give me a warm hug and a long passionate kiss to welcome me back. “Where have you been?” she inquired as my hands slowly slid down over her hips and settled on that beautiful round ass of hers which I love to fondle so much. She looked different somehow but I could not quite tell what it was that was different, perhaps just a look or a twinkle in her eye. She then gently took my hand and led me into her well appointed home and up the stairs, her leading so I could get a full view of those shapely legs clad in sheer black stockings and her ass swaying to and fro as it pushed at the seams of that tight mini-skirt.
At the top of the stairs I provided Lucie with her envelope and asked to use the shower so I could freshen up. “Certainly” she said, “it is right over here, just go ahead and I will bring you a fresh towel”. As is showered I heard Lucie enter the bathroom and say “Here are your towels. I also brought something else for you. Put them on, no excuses!”. That was odd I thought, but continued to wash up. As I exited the shower there was the towel she promised sitting on the seat of the toilet, on top of it were four black leather cuffs. As I dried off I contemplated what to do next, but knew that there was really only one option, to do as I was told. With that I buckled the four cuffs onto my wrists and ankles, wrapped a towel around my waist and exited down the hall and into Lucie’s bedroom.



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