The Lady in Black By Alan Rovel Smashwords Edition Copyright 2011 Alan Rovel Book #1 of the Series “A New Beginning” Smashwords Edition, License Notes This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each recipient. If you’re reading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, then please return to Smashwords.com and purchase your own copy. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author. The following story is fictitious, as are the characters. Any resemblance to actual persons or places, is purely coincidental All Characters portrayed are at least 18 years of age As he strolled down the avenue admiring the many shops and cafes of his new neighborhood, Alan walked with his head held high and a smile on his face; after years of suburban living, he was once again back in the city. He 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 had inspired him make some changes in his otherwise mundane life and had helped him to return to the city and find a place of his own. He had gone through through several listings on a popular online site with no success. As he happened to be walking through one of his desired neighborhoods, he noticed a small “FOR RENT –Studio” 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. He told her was out in front, and asked to see it. As luck would have it, the address was located just off the main avenue, with good access to 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 felt good about the location. The home was an older one, sort of Victorian; and looked like it needed some work. He was relieved to find out that the rental unit 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. The unit that she showed him was the smallest of the three. It was a smaller single room with small bathroom and a kitchenette; consisting of a sink, counter with microwave and mini refrigerator. There was no furniture, and a wardrobe rack served as a closet. The price was right, and the landlady asked only for a month’s rent in advance, and small deposit, so he took it on the spot. The landlady had just put the sign up that morning, and had not yet listed it online. “What a lucky break.” Alan thought to himself. One of Alan’s friends had allowed him the use of his car for the day, to help with his apartment search. He went back home and picked up all of his belongings, which consisted only of some clothing, a few books, a small television, and his laptop. He then went to a local department store and picked up an airbed, and a folding lawn chair. He would look for a futon bed later, after he got settled in, and then get some more furniture in the future. Alan dropped everything off at the unit; then returned the car, and took the train back down to the city. His 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, a difficult task to say the least. While he had not yet met any of his neighbors, He was told by the landlady that a couple lived in the apartment upstairs; and that a young woman lived next door to him. Alan continued to get settled in and began to enjoy his city life once again. After about a week, He saw the couple from upstairs, exchanging greetings as they passed by. A few days later, he happened to see the young woman from next door, as he was coming home after exploring his new neighborhood. She had dark hair and was dressed entirely in black, and maybe in her late twenties or early thirties. They made eye contact, she smiled and said hello, possibly noticing that he too was dressed in his usual black jeans and t-shirt; and then disappeared into her unit. Alan had not seen the mystery lady in black in several days; and 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 dark hair. She introduced herself as Carmen; and said that she had moved in about 6 months ago, and worked at a nearby Specialty store. As they talked; Alan couldn’t help but admire 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”. “I’m going for the minimalist look.” Alan replied “Well, since we are going to be 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”. He thought he detected an evil grin, but wrote it off as wishful thinking. Alan discovered that her apartment was slightly larger, but similar in layout to his, and was better furnished; including a folding Futon bed, several chairs, an entertainment center, a large cabinet, several storage containers and a wardrobe unit for her clothes , identical to the one in his own unit. All of the furnishings were black, and something told Alan that she was not your usual girl next door. “Do you always invite total strangers into your place?” He Asked. “You don’t look that strange to me; and besides, do you always go into the homes a total stranger?” she replied. “I guess you have a point”, he said, “Anyway I would welcome a little strange after all of the mundaneness I have been dealing with the past few years”. “I was hoping that you would say something like that.” She replied, and this time He 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?” “More of the Writer, although I did try some photography for a while.” He replied. “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; depending on how you define naughty.” “Well, what most people would call naughty, I would call just another day at the office”, she said with a smile. “The store that I work at specializes in leather goods and fetish supplies.” “Oh, must be interesting.” he replied... “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.” Alan couldn’t decide if he was more worried or curious at this point, but in any event decided to go with it. “Ok, I guess it will be good research for my writing.” “Well then, let’s get started.” she said, as she walked over to the cabinet. The cabinet was roughly the height and width of a standard door, and maybe two or three feet deep. Two large doors opened from the center; and Alan could see that it had several drawers and shelves, as well as hooks for hanging items. She must have used her discount often, he thought, because it appeared to be very well stocked. “Tell you what, 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 the things you write about, correct?” “True” Alan replied, “But what exactly did you have in mind?” She reached in the cabinet and removed a black leather blindfold with a large leather strap that buckled on the back. “You wear this, 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 only just met this woman; and he was going to allow her blindfold him. “Ok; but take it easy, and nothing too weird please.”He told her. “Trust me, I know what I’m doing; and you won’t have any regrets afterwards, well at least not too many.” she laughed. She placed the blindfold over his eyes, buckling it in the back of his head tightly, so that there was no way it would simply slip off. “Ok, next I need you to remove all of your clothing. Just trust me on this” Alan, a bit unsure of her intentions, removed his clothing, which was made a bit more difficult by the blindfold over his eyes. “Now I need to move you over to the bed.” she added, guiding him over to her futon. “Now I 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 took each of his wrists; attaching a wrist cuff to each. “These are leather wrist restraints, which buckle around your wrist. Now lie on your back and put your arms above your head, please.” He 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, now there is no way you can cheat.” Alan heard her return to the cabinet to get something else. “Next I will attach cuffs to both of your ankles, just like the ones on your wrist, 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 still movable.” As she finished attaching the ankle cuffs, Alan realized that he was now truly at her mercy and was really beginning to hope that she wasn’t really an ax murderer. Carmen could tell that he was getting nervous. “Look, 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 think that I know what you really want, even if you don’t.” “It’s ok,” He replied, somewhat nervously.” I think I knew what I was getting myself into when you first opened that cabinet. I can see now why you call it Pandora’s Box.” “Well then, let’s continue,” she said, as he heard her return to the cabinet once again; and heard what sounded like a box being placed on the floor. “Before I introduce you to some of my 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 what is called 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 Alan raised his head, she said:” This is what we call a breathable ball gag, with an air way hole; which will allow you to breathe through your mouth, but not make any noise. Alan felt the ball go into his mouth, as she strapped the buckle around his head. “There. It actually goes together quite nicely with your blindfold.” Carmen said. “Now, I‘m going to lift your legs, and I want you to move 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, above your head.” she said, as he felt his legs suspended in mid air, “Now comes my favorite part. I only wish you could see it, so you could enjoy it as much as I plan to. Just relax, I told you that I know what you really want,” she said, “This may feel a little bit cold.” Alan felt a cold liquid on the opening of his ass. “Oh my god,” He thought to himself,”What is she doing?” “I have a latex glove on my hand, 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. ”Not so tight after all; sure you haven’t done this before? She asked him. “Looks like we can move right to stage two.” Once again, Alan heard her moving things around. “Next we have what is commonly referred to as a medium size butt plug,” she said, “It made of a firm rubber material; it is bulb shaped, starting with a narrow blunt tip - then widening to about an inch and a quarter at its’ widest point and then quickly narrowing to about three quarters of an inch; and is attached to a base that prevents it from going all the way in. Once it’s inside, you’ll see what I’m talking about, and trust me, I think you’re going to love it.” Alan felt the tip of the plug pressed against his asshole, 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.” He 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. 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; so while we are waiting, let me get a few pictures, for your research”. 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. “Now I need you to relax, and I’m going to remove the plug from your ass.” As she did so; Alan realized that it was only slightly easier coming out, than it had been going in. “Now we are ready for stage three; but first I’m going to put a condom over your cock, to prevent any possible mess, in the event that you enjoy yourself to much.” “Now I want you to relax, and just enjoy this next part. I think you’ll enjoy it much more if I don’t go into too much detail beforehand.” she said, now wearing a black leather harness around her waist with an eight inch realistic dildo attached. Alan; still spread eagle from the restraints, felt her hand on his lower thigh, and then felt a large blunt object pressed against his rectum. “Just relax, and trust me.” She said, as she slowly pushed the head of the rubber cock into his opening, and past his sphincter; then proceeded to slowly work the large shaft into his now stretched opening. Alan 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 was able to get out was a series of muffled grunts. 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. While he wasn’t entirely sure what was going on, he realized that he actually was starting to enjoy this, and was beginning to feel his condom covered cock grow more erect. She worked the large rubber cock with Surgeon like precision. Soon she was slamming the rubber balls of her dildo against his swollen ass hole. “That’s it; take it all in,” she said, “I told you I knew exactly what you wanted.” She slammed her Strap-On with wild abandon, saying; “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. His 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; “yessssssssss!!!” as he filled the condom with more cum than he had produced in years. Alan’s orgasm was so extreme that he passed out briefly; as 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. ”Thought we lost you there for a minute. Be careful with the condom, we don’t want a mess.” she said, “So, was I right?” Alan, still a bit dazed from the whole experience, could only reply, “Yeah.” She then unbuckled the ankle and wrist restraints and held them up and said “These look really hot on you, you know?” Alan helped her straighten up and clean up her various items, as she seemed to have cleaner for everything. He noticed that it was rather late in the evening, luckily she worked late the next day, and his schedule was wide open. “Thank you, really,” He told his new neighbor, “I could have never in my wildest dreams imagined anything this amazing. This goes way beyond any research, or anything else for that matter, that I’ve ever experienced.” “You’re quite welcome; I assure you I quite enjoyed it myself. There is still so much more research to conduct, but that will have to wait until next time.” “Well then, I’ll look forward to seeing you again”, he said; as he turned to head back his apartment next door. “Wait a minute,” she said, as she went back into her unit and returned with a black leather collar. “Here, something to wear next time you come over,” she said, “It will go nicely with the blindfold and cuffs.” Alan took the collar and started back towards the door of his unit; not sure what to expect next. “Good night neighbor and pleasant dreams.” She told him, as she closed her apartment door. 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……. To be continued.. About the author: Alan Rovel Explicit and Non-Traditional, his writing pushes the boundaries of what is considered "normal" and is intended for only the most open minded readers. 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