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I took a deep breath and once again flattened the nonexistent wrinkles of my little red hood costume. I know it?s an awful cliché to wear a little red hood costume when I?m trying to meet The Wolf, but, hey, a girl has to use all the weapons she has, right? And somehow it seemed appropriate. ?Ready?? Laura asked me, giving me an encouraging smile. ?As ready as I?ll ever be!? We were about to enter the local dungeon, where they were holding a special munch. People were asked to attend disguised of their favorite kinky fantasy, so, all around the place you could see huris, roman slaves, roman warriors, queens, kings, all you could imagine. Being little red hood wasn?t my favorite fantasy but meeting The Wolf sure was, and I thought I might have a better opportunity at you seeing me, dressed like this. The costume was actually cute. It had a white peasant shirt, a black velvet corset, a dark red mini skirt, and of course a dark red hood and cape. To complement it, I was wearing black silk stockings and black high heels shoes. My long blonde mane was combed on a sided braid, to make it easier to use the hood. And there I was. Ever since I?d seen your profile on the web, you became my obsession. The way you looked, the way you acted, the way you growled, and yes, you actually growled, and your husky, low voice added up to create this amazing character that had the leading part in all of my fantasies. And my mind was being flooded by millions of fantasies all the time and I craved so much for you. Probably, not even for YOU, ?Mr. I don?t know who?, but for the character you seemed to impersonate. But this was just fantasy, right, so where was the harm? Besides we had half a planet between us, so fantasy had to be. Bur, as all in life, fate always finds a way to make things happen. The Escort Tunalı (http://tunali.t2bro.net/) company I worked for decided to send me on a business trip to your home town. So I had two options: ignore the fact I would be so close to the object of my hottest fantasies or to try and meet the guy. This last one could put a positive ending to all my fantasies, what might be for the best, or? well, anything could happen. Of course, first option was out of the question. I would never be able to forgive myself if I didn?t at least try to meet you. So I had to set up a plan. Sending you a message would never happen. I?m way too shy for that, so I started to investigate every event on town, every bar or place where I could meet you ?by accident?. And there it was! The local dungeon?s munch. You announced on your profile you intended to attend. It was happening the same night of my arrival to town, but I, sure as hell, was going. I looked for other people going to the munch so I would get myself some company, and that?s how I met Laura, and that?s how I got there. The munch was held on a big room, similar to a restaurant, with tables and chairs, so we sat at a table with several of Laura´s friends. She was a domme, who kindly took me under her protective wing on my first adventure on a dungeon and I couldn?t be more grateful. Her friends were a very nice bunch of men and women, doms, subs, switches, the whole kind. We had a great time during the first hour, but I was becoming more and more restless. I had kept an eye in the room from where I was, but so far I hadn?t spotted anyone that might match your description. I had never seen a clear photo of your face, but I was sure I would be able to recognize you, as long as you didn?t wear a mask like many there. So, I excused myself ulus escort (http://ulus.t2bro.net/) from the table and went for a walk around the place, looking at the groups, admiring the costumes, the easiness and the happy ambient in the place. But, whenever I spotted a guy disguised as a werewolf, or one that could fit your description, none was you. Disappointment started to settle as a cold, heavy stone over my chest, and I returned to the table. I knew this was a long shot, but at least I had tried. A little while after, the munch was over. So, I got up, ready to go back to my hotel room. I turned to Laura to say goodbye. ?Laura!? I called her. ?Yes, sweetie?? she asked me, turning to face me. ?I just wanted to say thank you for letting me join your group this evening.? I said, failing miserably to put a smile on my face. ?Aren?t you staying for the after party?? she asked surprised. ?After party?? I asked, with no idea what she was talking about, after all I had never been to a munch before. ?Yes, silly! Now we go the dungeon and the real fun starts.? She answered winking at me. ?Oh? I had no idea!? I said unsure of what to do. ?I?m alone, and I wouldn?t know what to do.? ?No worries. You don?t have to do anything, voyeurs are quite welcome. If someone asks you to play and you don?t feel like it, you just say no, and there will be no problems.? Laura explained. The very small flame of hope on my chest flickered and gained strength. ?Ok, I would love to stay for a while longer.? And so we entered the dungeon itself. It was an amazing room, huge, with several play areas all around, with crosses, benches, frames, suspension hooks, spider webs, and so much more. My new friends went to theirs things and I decided to walk around the place and enjoy the sights. By now, yenimahalle escort bayan (http://yenimahalle.t2bro.net/) I had little hope at seeing you, so I wasn?t looking for you anymore. There were a lot of people in the dungeon, and if you were there, you would probably be with someone else, so it was pointless. I wandered around the room, eager to see it all, to watch live how a dom tied his sub, or how a domme flogged her sub restrained to a bench. At some point, I was fully concentrated watching a rigger tying his bottom, using a red rope, when I felt as if someone was watching me. I looked around, but I wasn?t able to confirm it, so I returned to watch the scene in front of me. But my eyes kept going all around me, looking for that someone, which seemed to be piercing me with the eyes, never to find the one. I shook my head and decided to ignore the feeling. I was, again, looking as the rigger passed the rope around the woman?s breast, when someone whispered in my ear. ?Are you waiting for me?? the soft blow of your breath on my ear froze me there. That voice? no, it couldn?t be. Almost fearful, I slowly turned around and immediately I was locked in your eyes. ?You? it?s you!? I manage to mutter, as my eyes toured through your black t-shirt, your jeans, and your belt. ?So you know who I am!? you said with a grin. ?My own little red hood!? you continued as if mocking yourself. ?The Wolf!? I said more to myself than to you. ?Were you waiting for me, little red?? you asked again, as you grabbed my chin on a strong grip. I looked up at you again, and right there, I knew you surpassed all my fantasies. ?Yes.? I managed to say. ?Good! I?m up for some fun tonight!? you said, as you leaned your head down and assailed my mouth in a rough, deep kiss, draining all the air from my lungs. When I thought my legs were giving up on me, you stopped. You looked deep in my eyes as if reading all my secrets and releasing my chin, you took hold of my wrist. ?Let?s get a more private room!? you said, as you started to drag me behind you. Only a couple of steps after, someone cut you off. It was Laura.