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~ The Point Man was surprised to feel his pants tighten. He had been worried he wouldn't be able to be aroused by a total stranger. But, with Eden's hands playing casually over the fabric of his suit, he found his body responding favorably. Her eyes were rimmed with heavy eye liner that made her look smoldering sexy, as she looked sweetly up at him.

"So, how... how do we start... I mean... do we..." Arthur fumbled.

Eden bit her lip and suppressed a little grin.

"I'm sorry. I've never hired a girl before." He admitted sadly. His face flushing again. He felt like a school boy, and nothing like the grown man he was.

"Tell me what you like." She whispered as she kneeled before him.

The Point Man swallowed hard.

"What I like?" He repeated doubtfully. "I really don't know."

"You know. You know what you like. Tell me." Eden demanded softly. Her chin now resting on his knee. Her smile easy and comfortable.

Arthur swallowed hard.
"I... um... I've always wondered about some things. Things I would never ask a woman I loved to do." He admitted shakily.

"Things like what?" Eden asked. A smile tripping over her lips.

"Just things. Things I wouldn't do to Ariadne." He admitted. His thoughts going back to his pretty Architect.

"Tell me about them. I want to know." Eden said.

The Point Man took a deep breath for courage.
"Well, I've always wondered if women really like some of the things that they do in... in some movies." Arthur admitted shyly. "Like being... a little... I guess kinky."
"You mean tying a girl up?" Eden asked. Her face lighting up. "Some women do. I think a lot of them would never admit it, but they would enjoy it if they gave it a try."

"Have you ever done it?" Arthur asked.

Eden's only answer was a smile.

"Would you like to try it, Arthur?" She asked sweetly.

Her hand went to her leg. Caressing up her black stocking. She watched him watching her expose her leg to him. Her polished finger nails unclasping her guarder belt and rolling down an expensive looking silk stocking.

"May I call you Sir?" She asked sweetly.

Arthur felt his breath catch. His body shooting fire that started in his groin. He loved that. Loved how she asked his permission for something so simple and easy.

He steeled himself again. He was expected to play a role tonight. He would play it well.

"Yes, you may." He whispered. His hand going to her shinny dark hair.
"Thank you, Sir." Eden whispered. "I was hoping you could tie me up, Sir."

"Not yet." Arthur snapped. He surprised himself by sounding sharp and almost angry.

Eden sat back on her heels. She looked thoroughly chastised.

"First I need to see you." He whispered.

Eden looked back at him and tried not to smile.
"May I take my dress off, Sir?" She asked. Her voice innocent and pleading.

"Yes, you may." Arthur said. He felt extravagant, almost kingly as he granted her wish of undressing.

Eden's movements were graceful. She neatly laid her stocking on his knee and unzipped her elegant black dress.

Arthur sat back in his chair as Eden remained kneeling and carefully pulled down her dress. She exposed a beautiful full body corset that was heavily stitched in black and white. Her breasts swelling out of the lacy masterpiece and she looked pleased he was so enamored with her choice of underwear.

"I was told you were a man who appreciated a certain type of style." Eden explained.

Her hands going to the snaps of her corset. Her breasts in danger of coming undone from their confines.

"Stop!" Arthur barked.

Eden looked worriedly back at him.
"Leave it on. It's... it's really beautiful. I like it." He whispered.

His body adored Eden's choice of underwear. He loved the intricate lace and the silk ties that synched her into a pleasing hour glass shape.

Eden smiled and redid her corset. Never exposing her more desired flesh to the Point Man.

Arthur found he was seized with a certain reckless passion. Her stunning undergarment had aroused some kind of beast in him he hadn't expected.

He took hold of her discarded silk stocking left on his knee. He was having trouble sitting with his erection now pressing uncomfortably against his pants.

"Put your hands out." he ordered her.

Eden didn't hesitate. Her slender hands were resting on his lap as all the Point Man could think of was how lovely she looked with the constricting corset on. He wondered if it was hard for her to breath with it on. If it was uncomfortable.

Secretly, he hoped it was very uncomfortable.

With well trained hands, Arthur tied her wrists together. Nothing that Eden couldn't escape from is she really wanted to. His guest for the evening rested her hands trustingly on his lap as he secured her wrists together.

Once the job was done, she sat back on her heels and knelt her head down.

"Thank you, sir." She whispered softly.

Arthur found he was breathing hard.

He no longer cared if he wasn't a gentleman. This girl was his for tonight. He had paid for her to do things to him he would never have asked Ariadne to do.

He unzipped himself and pulled his erection out. Once liberated to the cool air, he felt more relaxed.

He half expected Eden to look upset or hesitant about what he wanted her to do. From her current position, there was only one thing she knew he wanted.

Instead, she looked eagerly at him stroking himself. Her eyes dancing over his shaft as Arthur's hands played slowly over his head and down his length. His hunger for this woman becoming wanton with each light, careful stroke.
"How does it look?" Arthur asked in a voice he wasn't sure was his own.

"Very nice, sir. Are you going to let me put it in my mouth?" She asked hopefully.

Arthur felt his body melt into the chair. He loved that she asked his permission like that. No girl he had ever been with had looked so happy at the prospect of performing oral sex on him. Eden looked like she was anxious to get started.

"You... you don't have to keep asking my permission, Eden." he whispered. His manners suddenly finding him at the worst time.

"That's not correct, sir." Eden chastised. "If you're going to do this right, I need to ask your permission for everything." She said sweetly.

Arthur felt his blood rush excitedly through his body. He had to agree. It was better this way.

Eden carefully went to his coat pocket and fished out the condom he had tucked away there.

"Sir, may I suck you off? Please?" She asked hopefully.

"Yes." Arthur heard himself saying.

Eden looked pleased with herself as she tore open the package and roll the translucent condom over his shaft with her tied up hands. She looked so beautiful with her writes bound together like this. The Point Man felt himself shake slightly.

"Eden..." He panted sharply and he had to restrain himself from touching her.

Her lips were on his enlarged member before he could say or think anything else.

Her mouth working him in a way no woman had ever done before. Her restrained hands were on his balls as her wet and hungry lips moved slowly down his shaft. The whole time sucking him hard. Almost as if she expected to suction him dry.

Arthur was left groaning at her skilled performance. He had never felt like this before. Never had he had a woman so easily manipulate him this way.

He leaned back in his chair as she licked and fondled him. Her warm, wet lips tasting him all over as his body stiffened.
"Sir? Do you like what I'm doing?" Eden asked innocently.

Arthur snapped his head up. His guest for the evening looking back at him with wide eyes. A delicious tendril of saliva had escaped from her mouth and clung like a spider's web to his erect manhood.

He was pleased to find he was rock had and had to calm his body down before he could answer her. He was in danger of coming and ruining their moment.

"Yes." He growled. "Yes, I'm very pleased so far."

Eden smiled that sweet smile of hers. Her breasts heaving slightly in her corset. She looked beautiful with her corset and her restraints. Like and elegant lady who needed a little... discipline.

"I'm very pleased." Arthur repeated. "Go lay on the bed." He ordered harshly.