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Introverted Dom

... were clicking, and a chat over coffee or dinner would move things along. But, where she wanted to meet was a surprise to me. She had named a park that happened to be a mile from my house, and she wanted to meet that Friday evening. I thought she wanted to have dinner, but a walk in the late summer nights sounded good, and a bit different. I told her I will walk there to meet her. She asked if I had to walk through the woods to get there. There was a large wood in the back of the park with a few trails through it. “Depends which way I go,” I said. “I hope it is private if I follow you home, Sir,” she said. I chuckled at this, said good bye and signed off. Then it hit me. She wanted some privacy…. My mind raced as I thought about what she meant by that. Her latest pics have been full nudes (not at my request) in various submissive poses showing me things I have wanted her to do or things she wanted me to do to her. She had also sent me emails of fantasies of being collared by me in public. Interesting to me, but not something I thought of doing before. But thinking about doing it now gave me a rush that overrode my normal caution. After rereading these stories, I designed that is what she wanted to have happen when we met. How was being left up to me. I started to prepare for the meeting. I grabbed my hiking equipment belt and started replacing the normal hiking gear with items that I hoped I would need that night. I didn’t know how the evening was going to unfold, but I ...

... wanted to be ready, and it would be better to have the tools on hand for any opportunities that came up. The evening of the date I walked down the street and into the park through the woods. It was an extra half a mile out of my way, but the wood trail gave about a mile of some privacy. In the woods I started taking mental note of every log, branch, and tree I could use. While I had walked this trail before, I have never looked at it as an area for play. I wanted to be ready for anything she was open too. Plans for play scenarios formed in my head, but I didn’t know how they would all connect yet, or if they would happen. I came out of the woods, on to a field in the back of the park. Walking across the field to the play area and tables, I started looking for Stacy. Half way across I saw her, raven hair, curvy body, in a white sun dress and sandals. As I got closer, I noticed that she was standing there nervously, looking out at the parking lot, fidgeting with her hands. I was ten minutes early, so I was surprised to see her nervous, much less there at all. I figured I would be here first, not her. Time to think on my feet. I had gotten ten feet from her without her knowing I was there when I called out to her. She twirled around with a face that was hopeful and worried at the same time. It lit up in joy when she saw me and ran to me and tackled me in a hug burring her face in my chest. “Hey, I am glad to see you too.” I said wrapping my arms around her. We stayed like that for a ...