The Big O

With his imagination running wild, Martin called to ask about what attire was required, but he only received an answering machine that repeated generalities and warnings of exacting compliance. The mysteries surrounding the brown package only served to increase his anticipation, and he immediately set about to secure his financial responsibilities and prepare his body for the promised experience of a lifetime. Time became his enemy as his imagination soared and the minutes dripped by unmercifully. Once the eternity had finally passed, he thoroughly cleaned himself, dressed in his finest apparel, and signaled the cab that would deliver him to his destiny. Humming softly to himself, Martin knew he was on the threshold of his dream.

The cab arrived as dusk settled over the unremarkable two story dwelling. Generously tipping the cabby, Martin paused at the entrance just long enough to take-in the unique air before inserting the key and undoing the dead bolt. He stepped across the threshold into a dimly lit paneled hallway as the door slid shut behind him and locked itself automatically. Leaving the key on a small table near the entrance, he strolled towards the first open door way, humming to himself as he strolled into the receiving room. The furniture was impeccably Victorian as was the corset she wore. He didn't see her unmoving form until he was about to turn and leave.

Welcome, please disrobe, she offered in a voice as clear as crystal.

Martin complied silently, eyeing her pristine figure in anticipation. Her skin was pale and shone with an almost iridescent quality. Her deep blue eyes were bottomless pools of intuition and her flawless features echoed of time's eternal beauty. Her graceful arms and legs were perfectly toned and her ruby crowned breasts were firm and pointed. She was the image of female perfection, trimmed with knee high leather boots and a lace trimmed leather corset that reflected both femininity and authority. He became aroused merely at the thought of her sexuality, and it showed once the last vestiges of his attire were removed.