Blue
Magistrate
As promised... it’s a bit long so I will gradually release over a few days.
Star’s Decision - part 1
A Chance Meeting
It all started so innocently...
A leisurely Saturday afternoon of shopping at the mall eventually found Star in the lingerie section of a famous high-end department store. It had been a while since she refreshed her collection and her sex life was at a bit of a pause of late, with work and other obligations taking the majority of her energies. Distracted and tired as she was, however, her desire for sex and, to be dominated during it, was at an all-time high. Though in her mid-thirties she was still a strikingly beautiful woman having done a great job taking care of her 6ft frame and longish blonde hair all her life.
Thumbing through the rack of baby doll nighties she found a blue one with matching panties that was to die for! With little inhibition she walked over to the mirror and held the evocative garment up to her body and was soon lost in a fantasy of how she would look in it and the response it would arouse in her partner.
“Well, that’s fucking hot!” came a voice from behind her rousing her out of her daydream. “Excuse me?” she said, taking measure of the man who made the remark. “I said that’s fucking hot and I would love to see you wearing that for real... my name is Blue.”
Star was a bit taken aback by the forwardness of this man standing in front of her but quickly began to feel something stirring within her. She admired his audacity and admired his looks: about equal to her in height and a bit older but in great shape. A kind face with a salt-and-pepper beard that was topped with a thick head of short brown hair with hardly any grey. His broad chest and powerful arms were nearly bursting out of his finely tailored shirt while his narrow hips gave his butt an appearance of strength and youthful vigor pulsing out of his jeans.
After her quick perusal of his physique Star quickly regained her composure. It wasn’t the first time some wanna-be-stud jackass had approached her and it surely wouldn’t be the last: she was about to dispatch him as was her custom when something in his eyes caught her attention. Yes, she had been approached countless times in the past but the intensity of this guy’s eyes was different- piercing yet with a softness that she found interesting. In that moment Star decided to take a chance. “Fuck off” she said brusquely and rather matter-of-fact but, simultaneously, thrusting her hips forward and slightly spreading her legs, making no effort to conceal the lingerie she was trying on.
This slight opening was all Blue needed. He too was a seasoned veteran of the quick conquest and knew how to read women. “I’m sorry but I couldn’t quite hear you: was that ‘fuck off’ I heard come from your lips? I could swear it was, which is funny because while your mouth was saying one thing your hips and eyes said ‘fuck me’ loud and clear.”
Just as Star was about to reply Blue continued before she could speak: “It’s ok, I can move on to some other slut pretender in this mall but there’s something about you that turns me on. You’re beautiful, and a bit of an exhibitionist, outwardly but there’s a mystique about the way you carry yourself. Even from a distance I can see there’s a sexual fire that burns inside you and I know I can help you unleash and embrace it beneath your cool exterior. But you need to want to unleash it and it looks like you don’t. Too bad, because you would look super-hot in that outfit and I would love to fuck your brains out while you wear it... but I don’t force women; ever.” With that Blue began to turn around and walk away.
Star’s Decision - part 1
A Chance Meeting
It all started so innocently...
A leisurely Saturday afternoon of shopping at the mall eventually found Star in the lingerie section of a famous high-end department store. It had been a while since she refreshed her collection and her sex life was at a bit of a pause of late, with work and other obligations taking the majority of her energies. Distracted and tired as she was, however, her desire for sex and, to be dominated during it, was at an all-time high. Though in her mid-thirties she was still a strikingly beautiful woman having done a great job taking care of her 6ft frame and longish blonde hair all her life.
Thumbing through the rack of baby doll nighties she found a blue one with matching panties that was to die for! With little inhibition she walked over to the mirror and held the evocative garment up to her body and was soon lost in a fantasy of how she would look in it and the response it would arouse in her partner.
“Well, that’s fucking hot!” came a voice from behind her rousing her out of her daydream. “Excuse me?” she said, taking measure of the man who made the remark. “I said that’s fucking hot and I would love to see you wearing that for real... my name is Blue.”
Star was a bit taken aback by the forwardness of this man standing in front of her but quickly began to feel something stirring within her. She admired his audacity and admired his looks: about equal to her in height and a bit older but in great shape. A kind face with a salt-and-pepper beard that was topped with a thick head of short brown hair with hardly any grey. His broad chest and powerful arms were nearly bursting out of his finely tailored shirt while his narrow hips gave his butt an appearance of strength and youthful vigor pulsing out of his jeans.
After her quick perusal of his physique Star quickly regained her composure. It wasn’t the first time some wanna-be-stud jackass had approached her and it surely wouldn’t be the last: she was about to dispatch him as was her custom when something in his eyes caught her attention. Yes, she had been approached countless times in the past but the intensity of this guy’s eyes was different- piercing yet with a softness that she found interesting. In that moment Star decided to take a chance. “Fuck off” she said brusquely and rather matter-of-fact but, simultaneously, thrusting her hips forward and slightly spreading her legs, making no effort to conceal the lingerie she was trying on.
This slight opening was all Blue needed. He too was a seasoned veteran of the quick conquest and knew how to read women. “I’m sorry but I couldn’t quite hear you: was that ‘fuck off’ I heard come from your lips? I could swear it was, which is funny because while your mouth was saying one thing your hips and eyes said ‘fuck me’ loud and clear.”
Just as Star was about to reply Blue continued before she could speak: “It’s ok, I can move on to some other slut pretender in this mall but there’s something about you that turns me on. You’re beautiful, and a bit of an exhibitionist, outwardly but there’s a mystique about the way you carry yourself. Even from a distance I can see there’s a sexual fire that burns inside you and I know I can help you unleash and embrace it beneath your cool exterior. But you need to want to unleash it and it looks like you don’t. Too bad, because you would look super-hot in that outfit and I would love to fuck your brains out while you wear it... but I don’t force women; ever.” With that Blue began to turn around and walk away.