Hi everyone,

Just getting home and don't really have anyone to share this with (roommate is older family member).

Been searching to push a few boundaries the past few months. Have been meeting up with random kinky guys for spanking, some handcuffs, etc. but finally decided to do something a bit more risqué.

Connected with what I thought was a really normal guy, boring IT job, hockey fan, same climbing gym etc etc, and as we got talking it turned out he had a few more experiences than I. He was a frequent visitor to a local sex club, had had kinkier partners who mentored him and just more experience in general.

Flash forward to us on phone discussing far out ridiculous things and I mention an experience I had stripping in the back seat for a ride a few years back. Turns out his ultimate fantasy was an picking a stranger up, forcing her to strip and ordering around a helpless submissive.

That idea totally caught me off guard with how well it matched, so it didn't take long before I was getting ready and trying to decide how to both stay warm but still look enticing as I waited at a nearby intersection. We exchanged personal info, I wrote down some notes on my desk in case I got really abducted lol and off I went.

As I stood there watching I bailed and ran back to my house twice but after he texted that he didn't see me, I told him to circle one more time and ran out to our meeting spot. Got there at the exact time and he pulled over and said nice to meet you and asked if I wanted to sit in the backseat.

Jumped in the backseat and from then on, it was a night of me essentially naked with no alternative. On the way to his house we pulled over somewhere quiet where I was stripped, handcuffed, teased and left to lie there. As we got to his parking garage he went up alone first to make sure it wasn't too busy, came back put my parka over me and my boots back on but left my clothing in the car. Up the elevator to his apartment a lot of rough fondling and extreme dirty talk made me so excited and turned on that I was willing to go then and here. He did make me wait and in his apartment we went through the motions with oral, me begging, and eventually getting fucked till I nearly passed out. After that round two was more normal without handcuffs and we fooled around a few hours till we decided to sleep for a few hours. Early morning we rushed down back to his car down the stairwell to avoid traffic. Thinking it was over I jumped in the backseat and started to get dress but he told me that my slutty experience is not over until he dropped me back off. Spent the next hour in morning traffic being "forced" to touch myself in the backseat, we kissed goodbye and I ran into the back entrance as fast as I could. Currently, texting him now with no response...