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Introverted Dom

... little while until a sob came from her chest. “I am sorry Sir,” she said between sobs, “I was worried you wouldn’t come. Or that you wouldn’t like me, or…” “Shh, it is okay. I understand, and I am here. No need to fear,” I said, quickly scanning the park. No one was around, not even a car in the parking lot. Her body felt warm and wonderful against me and I could have stood there for a long time. So much for thinking on my feet, her touch made me feel like a teenager again, all awkward and unsure what to do next. Then she stepped back, smiled and wiped her eyes. “Well then, I am all yours. How about a walk,” she said, taking my arm, pulling me gently to the woods. Both my teenage and adult sides of me were all for that. As we crossed the field, she held on to my arm and leaned against me. The feeling of her touch made me feel happy, so warm and giving against me. We quietly talked about how good it was to see each other, touch each other. At one point I put my arm around her to draw her in closer. She made a pleased murmur and then said, “Please make me yours, Sir.” “I plan to,” I said “but first, what is your safe word?” “I don’t want one, I trust you.” I stopped. “Do you have a safety line?” “No, I didn’t even bring a phone, I trust you.” I stared at her. I was taken aback by her willingness to trust me, and at the same time to throw caution to the wind. The teenage side of me gave way to the concerned adult. She looked up worried at me. “Have I done something wrong?” ...

... “Yes” I said, “you have put yourself in danger without a safety line and no safe word. If I was a lesser man you would be in real trouble.” I was ticked, how she dare put herself in danger! “I’m sorry Sir, I thought it was what you wanted.” “You thought wrong, what I want is for us to enjoy ourselves and for both of us to be safe. And while it may feel like we know each other, I could have been leading you on. I could have taken you into the woods and done harmful things to you and no one would hear you. I am disappointed in you.” She stood back and hung her head, the start of tears in her eyes. “I do want to make you mine, but for endangering yourself without precautions you will be punished. First, you will use the safe word ‘Police’ if something happens that you can’t take tonight. Second, you will promise to set up a safety line for future meetups with men you don’t know.” She nodded her head. “I promise,” came out in a tearful voice. “That said,” I reached to her and put a metal and rubber collar on her neck, “I claim you as mine.” At this, she raised her head to me in shock. I moved my hands to either side of her head and kissed her deeply. Her trusting me too much on the first date made me mad. I was going to punish her for doing that, but I still wanted this woman. Her trust in me, even if misguided, touched me and ignited a fire in me for her, and made me want to push on instead of stopping here and sending her home. Her body trembled at the passion in my kiss. When I ...