A Unconventional Encounter

He came to the door dressed in only a black jockstrap and some high
top tennis shoes. "You didn't tell me what to wear or anything."
There is nothing quite like being greeted by a 6 foot tall, 235 pound
weight lifter. His head was shaved and his skin was very pale. You
could tell that sun tanning was not on his schedule.

"That is all right. I want you naked anyway." He was lightly furry
across his chest and belly. His nipples were large round and pink
against his white skin. Even though he looked like a big bruiser, his
smile was warm and disarming.

"I am glad you decided to go through with this for your birthday," he
said. We had been negotiating this scene by e-mail and telephone for
over a month. I wasn't certain until the last minute that I wanted to
do it. Usually, I prefer to play with men who are into my kinks.

"You have been a fantasy of mine for a while from your ads in the
paper, but I never thought you would do this. Then I saw a review of
you posted on a web site by one of your clients saying that you did
tickling scenes and were very sensitive."

"So, you decided to take a chance," he smiled. I was becoming more at
ease.

"I have never paid for a professional before, so you will need to tell
me how this is going to work. Do I need to worry a lot about time?"

"No," he said, "I mean, if you went over by a half hour we would need
to re-negotiate."

"Oh, that is plenty of flexibility." We chatted as he showed me where
the lube and towels were. I took a good look at the room. It was
heavily padded with carpet and he had built an elaborate framework
around it with galvanized piping. There were mirrors on some walls
and a full sized mattress in one corner. I laid the money on top of a
shelf where he could see it.

"Did you want to cuddle first?" he asked.

"No, I think I want to get right into it," I replied.

He brought out a sling from the closet. It was a triangular sling,
with the narrower part being the head support. He suspended it on
chains that hung from the piping in the center of the room. I began
undressing, down to my white socks while he tested the sling to make
sure it was comfortable.

"This has to go," I said, snapping his jock strap. He smiled and
slipped out of his shoes and jock. In the mean time I began arranging
my toys. I began attaching soft, wide leather cuffs to each wrist and
ankle. "Have you been tied and tickled before?" I asked.

"I have a client who likes to tickle, but this will be the most
serious bondage I have ever done like this."

When I was through attaching the wrist and ankle restraints, I hugged
him close for a minute. He wrapped his powerful arms around my much
smaller frame. Taller than me by an inch, he outweighed me by at
least 70 pounds. Even so, he was a bit nervous. He was about to give
up a great deal of control. I lightly stroked his sides and licked
his nipples, which caused him to moan a bit more loudly than I
expected. I thought for a moment that he was acting a little to
please me. No matter, since I knew I would be getting a lot more
sounds out of him in a moment.

As he lay back in the sling, I brought out my ropes with quick release
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