“Would you like to come on board for a drink while we wait for the bar to open? Then I’ll buy you lunch.”This was odd, I thought. What would an ...bviously very wealthy woman want with someone like me a simple teller girl?She must have noticed me hesitating because she smiled and continued. “I don’t have many friends, they were mostly my husbands and when he died, well, they scattered I guess.”“Sure, why not. I could use a drink.”I grabbed my purse and followed her down to the water’s edge where. This was a first for me. Writing a story for someone who considered herself dominant like I am. I had decided to push my boundaries a bit. Make her the submissive in the story and see how she reacts.This was going to be fun!I pressed [send]This is what she sees when she opens my message:I have you standing up, covered in latex. Showing each and every one of your curves.You are covered in latex, from head to toe. Both your arms tied to the ceiling but far apart. Your legs are also tied far. It was our anniversary! So I had to plan something special for us… this is my nightI pulled up to her house in my WRX STI all black on black with a system at about 7:00. I start walking up to the door when she runs out of her house telling me to hurry back to the car. So I run back confused as hell we jump in the car and take off. I turn to her and ask her “what’s going on?” she replies with an evil kind of smile “I wanted to be with you I’m sooo fucking horny right now I want to fuck you. She bought into the program my mother gave us. I went along with it because mom's punishments were severe."I graduated high school with the highest grade-point average in the school's history. I applied for scholarships and won a full scholarship to college. It's almost three hundred miles to my home and my mother had to let me get into a dorm. She almost balked when she discovered that they were co-ed but I told her my floor was for girls only. She relented very reluctantly. I quickly found.