The Lady in Black (A New Beginning)


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Alan Rovel




































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As Alan lay bound to the bed, blindfolded, gagged, and totally helpless; He wondered if this was all, or just what else she had in mind. As it turned out, she was just getting started.  


Finally; after too many years of living in a “bedroom community” north of Los Angeles, Alan decided enough was enough. The community was your typical “two and a half kids and a dog” type place where; according to Alan, the leading cause of death is boredom. He had moved there to stay with friends when the economy went south, and he had fallen on hard times. He was determined to get back down to the City, and back to a more liberal “Metro “life style - and the sooner the better.

Luckily Alan had some recent success with his writing, and had been able to sell some of his work online. While his newfound success was not making him rich, it was helping him with enough to get out and find a place of his own.

He went through several listings on a popular online listing site, as he felt this would be his best bet to find a privately owned Studio or Room that would not be so strict in so far as documented income requirements, or references. He had lived with his friends for many years; and they did not take his leaving as nicely as you would expect, so he wasn’t counting on a reference from them. After several “dead ends”, Alan happened to be walking through one of his “target” Artsy” type neighborhoods and noticed a small “ROOM FOR RENT -Studio/Large Room with private entrance” sign in front of one of the buildings. He called the number from his cell, and was told by the woman that answered that he could look at the place that same day if he wanted. Alan told her that he was in the neighborhood, and would be there in 5 minutes.

The address was located just off a main avenue, which Alan thought would be good for public transportation; important to him, as he no longer had a car. There were also plenty of shops and cafes on the avenue, and he really liked the location.

The address was an older home, sort of Victorian, and looked like it needed some work. He was relieved to find out that the “Studio/Room” was actually behind the house in a separate structure. The Landlady told him that there were three units; a larger upper Apartment and two smaller lower units, which look like they may have been garages at some point in the past. The unit that she showed Alan was the smaller of the lower units, a very basic single room with small bath and a kitchenette (sink, counter with microwave and mini fridge) and not much else (no furniture, and a wardrobe rack for a closet), but it did have a private entrance and a window - with bars over it – part of “life in the city”. The price was right, and she didn’t ask for anything other than the month’s rent and small deposit, so Alan took it. The landlady had just put the sign up that morning and had not yet listed it online. “What a lucky break”, he thought to himself. Little did he know just how lucky he really was.

Despite their differences; one of Alan’s roommates had allowed him the use of their car for the day .He went back and got all of his things - just clothes, a few books, a TV and his laptop, so it was a fairly easy move. He then went to a local department store and picked up an airbed, and a folding lawn chair.  He figured that could “upgrade” later if his writing continued to sell, and wasn’t planning any parties in the near future. Alan dropped everything off at the unit, then returned the car to him now former roommates, and took the train back down to the city.

Alan’s first few days in his new place were fairly uneventful. He had attempted to work on his writing, with his laptop and the lawn chair -, but it was difficult to say the least; and had not met any of his neighbors. He was told by the landlady that a couple lived in the apartment upstairs; and that a “young lady” lived next door but that she hardly ever saw her except when she paid her rent. Alan continued to get settled in and began to enjoy his “City Life” once again.

After about a week, He happened to meet the couple from upstairs. Actually it was more like they passing and exchanging “hello’s” as they walked by, and that was about it. A few days later he happened to see the “young lady” from next door; as he was coming home late from exploring his new neighborhood. As the back area was well lit; and he could tell that she had dark hair, was dressed in all black, and maybe late 20’s or early 30’s.  They made eye contact, she smiled and said hello; maybe noticing that he too was dressed in his all black jeans and t-shirt “uniform”; and disappeared into her unit.

Alan did not see the mystery “lady in black” again for several days; and so was surprised when she knocked on his door one evening. Once again she was dressed in black jeans with knee high black boots and a well-fitting- black jacket; all which matched nicely with her Jet black hair. While she was not one of your usual “spray tanned Actor, Model, Dancer, Whatever” types that are associated with this city, she was quite attractive in her own way. She introduced herself as “Carmen”, and said that she had moved in about 6 months ago, and worked at a nearby “specialty store”, but didn’t mention which one. As they talked; Alan couldn’t help but look at her boots, something that did not go unnoticed by the woman. He invited her in to continue their conservation, forgetting for a moment his lack of furniture.  

She took a look inside and said “still getting settled I see”, with a smile.

“I’m going for the “minimalist” look,” Alan said, smiling back.

“Well, since we are neighbors, I thought it was time we met”, she said. ”Why don’t we go next door; I have furniture, and I don’t bite – much”. Alan thought he detected an evil grin, but wrote it off as wishful thinking.

They went next door into her place. It was slightly larger but similar in layout to his; and was furnished much better; with a folding Futon bed, a couple of chairs, an entertainment center for her TV,  a large cabinet in one corner of the room, several storage containers and  the same  wardrobe type unit for her clothes that he  had in his unit.  Everything was Black, and something told Alan that she was not your usual “girl next door”

“Do you always invite total strangers into your place”, Alan asked?  

“You don’t look that strange to me”, she said, “and besides, do you always go into the homes of total strangers?”

“I guess you have a point”, he said, “I would welcome some strange after all of the mundaneness I have been dealing with the last few years”.

“I was hoping you would say something like that”, she said; and this time Alan was sure that she had that same evil grin. “I’ve noticed you around here, always dressed in black, and figured you for some Creative type.” Which is it; Artist or Writer”, she said.

“More of the Writer, although I did dabble in photography for a while”, Alan said.

“What type of writing, Porn Screenplays, naughty late night fiction?  Please tell me it’s not cheesy Romance”, she said - with a bit of a laugh.
“More of the late night type I guess”, he said” depending on how you define naughty”,

“Well, what most people would call naughty I would call another day at the office”, she said with a smile. “I mentioned that I worked at a nearby Specialty Store”, she said, “Well this particular store specializes in Adult Novelties, as well as Fetish supplies”

“What type of Fetish Supplies”, Alan asked; a question he would soon either be very sorry or very glad he had asked.

“Just your basic leather and latex goods”, She replied.

“Ooooh”, “Must be interesting”, He said. “Seriously, that was the best reply you could come up with?” (Alan thought to himself)

“I get a great employee discount   so I have a rather extensive collection, if you like I can show you”, she said. “I have them stored in the cabinet in the corner.  I call it Pandora’s Box, because once it’s open, there’s no turning back.” (Again with the grin”, Alan thought to himself)
Alan couldn’t decide if he was more worried or curious at this point, but in any event decided to go with it. “Ok “, he said “I guess it will be good research for my “naughty” writing.

“Well then, let’s get started with a few of my favorites”, She said, as she walked over to the cabinet. The cabinet was about the height and width of a standard door, and maybe two feet deep. Two large doors opened from the center, and Alan could see it had several drawers and shelves, as well as some places for hanging things. She must have used her discount often, he thought, because it appeared to be very well stocked.

“Tell you what”, she said, “Since you said this would be good research for your writing, we will try an exercise. As a writer you need to be able to use your imagination and visualize that which you write about, correct?”

“Ok” he said, “what did you have in mind?”

She reached in the cabinet and removed what was clearly a blindfold, but not your basic cheap elastic band type, but a more heavy duty model with a large leather strap that buckled on the back.  “You wear this “, she said, “and I will describe to you the various items that we will use, and you will have to use your imagination to visualize them”.

Alan wasn’t sure whether to be scared or excited at this point. He had just met this woman, and he was going to let her blindfold him and do god only knows what?” I did say I wanted to start living life again and if it meant taking a small risk then “how bad could it get”, Alan said to himself.

“Ok” he said, “but take it easy, and nothing too weird please”

“Trust me”, she said,” I know what I’m doing, and you won’t have any regret afterwards; well at least not too much” she laughed.
She strapped the blindfold around his head and tightened the buckle so that there was no way it would just slip off.

“OK now I need you to remove your clothing “, she said, “and now we need to move you over to the bed”, guiding him over to her futon.
“Now we need to secure your wrist so that you won’t be tempted to try to touch any of the other items - can’t have you cheating” she said “You can trust me; really”.

She took each of his wrists and attached a wrist cuff to each.

“these are leather wrist restraints”, she said,” they buckle around your wrist and secure with a small lock – if needed. Now lie on your back and put your arms above your head, please”

Alan did as she asked, and could tell she was clipping something to the cuffs. “These are tethers that attach your wrist cuffs to the metal frame of the bed”, she said, “Now there is no way you can cheat”.

Alan heard her go back to the cabinet to get something else, “Next I will attach cuffs to both of your ankles, just like the ones on your wrist”, she said, “and then they will be attached to an adjustable metal bar that we call a spreader bar.  This will keep your legs separated and secure, but movable.“

As she finished attaching the ankle cuffs, Alan realized that he was now truly at her mercy and was really hoping that she wasn’t really some psycho ax murderer.

Carmen could tell that he was getting nervous.  “Look”, she said,” if you want to stop just say so, ok. I don’t want you to do anything that you don’t really want to do; but trust me; I have a good idea what you really want, even if you don’t”, she added slyly.

“Its ok”, Alan said, somewhat nervously.” I think I knew what I was getting myself into when you first opened that cabinet. I can see why you call it Pandora’s Box.”

“Well then, let us continue”, she said, as he heard her go back to the cabinet and heard what sounded like a box being placed on the floor.
“Before I introduce you to some of other items, I have to be sure that you don’t make any noises that would disturb our neighbors upstairs, as they may not share our sense of adventure” she said,” I’m going to use a ball gag you, but I can tell from the way that you are breathing that you don’t breath well through your nose, so I have a special type for you to use. I need you to raise your head up for me.”

As she raised my head, she said:” This is what we call a locking ball gag, with an air way hole; which will allow you to breathe through your mouth, but not make any noise. Our store is one of the few in the area to carry this model, you should be honored. It has a rubber ball with a small air hole attached to a small tube which is attached to a horizontal diamond shaped leather face plate, which covers the mouth area, also with an air hole, and straps around your head, like the blindfold.”

Alan felt the ball go into his mouth and; as his lips closed around the tube that she mentioned, she strapped the buckle around his head.
“There”, she said,” it actually goes together quite nicely with your blindfold. If only you could see how hot you look right now. Maybe I’ll take a picture for you, for your research of course.”

(Which bring us back to where we came in).

So there he lay - bound to the bed, blindfolded, gagged, and totally helpless. Alan wondered if this was all, or just what else she had in mind. As it turned out, she was just getting started.

“Now”, she said, “I ‘m going to lift your legs, and I want your knees back, towards your head.”. Alan did as she said, and heard something else click-twice. “I have secured the spreader bar to another set of tethers attached to the bed frame” she said, “And now comes my favorite part. I only wish you could see it, so that you could enjoy it as much as I plan to. Just relax”, she said,” I told you that I know what you really want.”

He heard her unzipping something “This may feel a little bit cold”, she said. Alan felt a cold liquid on the opening of his ass. “Oh my god”, Alan thought to himself,”what is she doing?”

“I have a latex glove on my hand, “she said” and I’m going to help you relax a bit before moving to the next stage”. Alan felt a finger running across the crack of his ass, slowly working the cool liquid into the opening. She then slowly stuck the finger all the way in, spreading the lubricant inside the opening.” Not so tight after all, sure you haven’t done this before” she asked? “Looks like we can move right to stage two”

Once again, Alan heard her moving things around, most likely in that box. “Next we have what is commonly referred to as a medium size butt plug” , she said, “It is black in color and made of a firm rubber material ; it is bulb shaped, that starts with a narrow blunt tip - then widens to about one and three quarter inches at its’ widest point and then quickly narrows to about three quarter of an inch and is attached to a flanged base that prevents it from going all the way in, It’s about five inches total insert able length….. Once it’s inside, you’ll see what I’m talking about; and trust me, you’re going to love it”  

Alan felt the tip of the plug pressed against his ass hole and then slowly felt his opening stretch as it entered. He tried to say stop; but it was quickly muffled by the gag strapped tightly over his mouth. Just when he thought for sure that it would not go anymore, she said “push your anal muscles outward, it will help draw it in”. Alan did as she said and then felt a “pop”, as the widest point passed his now stretched sphincter, and the base now pressed securely against his ass. As is turned out; Alan was actually starting to enjoy this way more than he would have ever admitted in public. At this point he could only imagine what was to come next; but, as it turned out, her imagination far exceeded his.

“I want to leave the plug in for awhile, so that I know you will be ready for the next stage”, she said, “so while we are waiting, I have something else planned for you; let me get a few pictures”. Even with the blindfold on, Alan could tell that she was taking pictures of him in his very compromising position, for research, she kept saying, but he couldn’t help but wonder what else she had in mind.

“Ok now for something different”, she said, “What we have here is a rather unique transparent penis pump. This one looks like a real cock and straps over yours and is held in place by a harness so that it won’t fall off.” I can tell that you are starting to enjoy this, and I need to keep things neat for the next stage”. She then placed the pump over his already semi-erect penis and attached the straps around my waist and thighs; Then Alan felt some suction on his penis and his erection start to grow. She then stopped.

”We don’t want to get carried away, after all this is not about sex in the traditional sense”, she said, “consider it a precaution”.  “Precaution from what?”, Alan thought to himself, “And just what is step three?”

“I need you to relax, and I’m going to remove the plug from your ass” she said.

As she did so; Alan realized that it was only slightly easier going out, than it had been going in.

“Now we are ready for Stage three; but first I need to describe to you what I am wearing, since you cannot see this, and it would be a shame to not know just how hot I look right now”.

“I am wearing my black tank top, and pair of black- 5 inch heeled -knee high boots, with zippers in the back. I could tell how much you were admiring my other pair earlier, and I’m sure you would love these” she said,” Maybe I’ll see if I can find something similar in your size, you’d like that I bet.”, she added with a laugh.” The only other thing I am wearing is a black leather g-string style panty with a very realistic latex rubber cock attached to it - which is a dark flesh color, 8 inches long and about 2 inches wide – more commonly referred to as a Strap-on Dildo. It may sound a bit large, but I can assure you that you will be able to take it all by the time I am finished. You would not believe all the people that come into of shop to buy the smaller flimsy Strap-ons; only to return shortly after for something better...I always recommend this model, It cost more- but worth it in your end, I always say,” she said with a laugh. “And while you may leave here sore, I can all but assure you that you’ll be back for more” , she added.

Alan  ; still spread eagle from the restraints, felt one hand on his lower thigh , and then felt a large object pressed against his rectum. Slowly and with Surgeon like precession, she worked the head into the hole and past his sphincter, and then proceeded to slowly work the large shaft into his now stretched opening. He now knew why the gag was necessary, as he would have surely let out a scream or two along the way. As it was, all he get out was a series of muffled grunts - It felt as big as a baseball bat .She entered slowly, moving slightly deeper each time. She then increased her pace as more and more of the seeming endless shaft filled Alan’s hole. Suddenly he realized that not only was he enjoying this, but was beginning to feel his cock grow more erect; still in the penis pump secured to his waist. Soon she was slamming the rubber balls of her dildo against his swollen ass hole. ”That’s it baby, take all my big rubber cock” she said, “I told you I knew what you wanted. I’m fucking your ass and soon you will be coming all inside that plastic pump, just like I said”.

“Even though you can’t speak I bet you’re screaming in your head Oh yesss…more, more”. I know you love it but can’t have you waking the neighborhood, and that gag looks really great on you anyway. You’re my new Bitch now, and I’m going to fuck you whenever I want .We both know that’s what you really want.”

She continued her assault on Alan’s newly stretched ass, and the endless slamming of her enormous rubber cock clearly had him at the brink. Alan’s head was spinning and he knew he was about to explode. He suddenly didn’t want her to ever stop; but couldn’t hold out any longer. Alan was no longer in control, and let out a muffled“AAAAAAAAhhhhhhyessssssssss”, as he filled the plastic pump with more semen than he had produced in years.

Alan orgasm was so extreme that he passed out briefly; and the next thing he knew the restraints had been unsecured from the bed and the spreader bar. In addition; he was no longer gagged, and she was in the process of removing his blindfold. Alan could now see how she amazing she really looked.

” Thought we lost you there for a minute”, she said,” “let me help you with the pump, we don’t want a mess. “So, How’d I do; Does it all look like I described” she asked as she stood there still wearing only the Strap-on harness , tank top and  boots ; which in fact, Alan did like.
He was still a bit of a daze from the whole experience; and could only reply, “Nice boots”

She then unbuckled the ankle and wrist restraints and held them up and said: “these look really hot on you, you know”.

Alan got up, cleaned himself up and helped her clean up her “items”; as she seemed to have cleaner for everything. He helped her straighten up; as it was rather late in the evening (or early morning). Luckily she worked late the next day, and his schedule was wide open.

“Thank you”, Alan said, “I could have never in my wildest dreams imagined anything this amazing. This goes way beyond any research I’ve ever experienced”.

“You’re welcome “she said, “I hope you’ll have a best seller. There is still so much more “research” to conduct, but that’s for next time”.
“I’ll look forward to seeing you again” He said, and turned to head back his apartment, next door.

“Wait a minute “she said, as she went back into her unit and returned with the wide black leather collar. “Here, wear it next time you come over” she said with her trademark grin. ”it goes nicely with the blindfold and cuffs.”

Alan took the collar; looked at it puzzled, and started back towards the door of his unit; not sure what to expect next.

“By the way”, she asked, as I was reaching for my door keys,” What size shoe do you wear?”

“Size 12” Alan said, “Why?”

“Maybe you’ll find out when at our next session”, she said with a grin”, “Good night neighbor, and pleasant dreams.”

Alan walked away with his own evil grin, knowing that his dreams would pale in comparison to whatever she had planned for their next time.


…..But that will be a different story…….


This is not “The End”

Just a “New Beginning”



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Wed, 25th May, 2011





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