I was trapped by an older BBW for a whole weekend!!

When I 23 I met Linda at "the littlest bar" in Boston. She was a 40 years old 5 foot 2 with big everything, dressed very professionally. I think she had just come from a work dinner. We talked a little then I went to pay tab. She ask me if I had to be somewhere, I told her I had just run out of money. She grabbed my tab and asked me to stay for a few more. Told me not to worry she expenses everthing so, I moved over a stool and she ordered us 2 wild turkeys. We talked and drank for about an hour. She kept leaning forward showing me her ample cleavage and every time she caught me looking she would pat my leg a little higher. She also talked about how great her new condo was and was being very forward.

We took a cab back to her place and just end fooling around. The next day was Friday. I woke up to her calling work telling them she was going to work from home. Linda then came in wearing bra and panties started kissing me. I was trying to make my exit strategy. She then got serious voice and told me she had locked all my clothes, phone and wallet in the trunk of her car that was parked in garage under the building. She told me I had to do everything she said for the 2 days to get my things back. First I was in shock then I was kind of turned on by the thoughts of losing control to someone a foot shorter and physically much weaker. We did everything I ate her out well she was on a work call, we fucked, she spanked me, she had all sorts of toys including handcuffs. She also had one of the first BlackBerry with a camera which she was frequently using on both of us. She had more stamina than anyone else I had been with before or since.

About noon on Saturday she said she would have to keep threw Sunday because of a very special surprise. She had lots of weird modern art like a black and white photo of a woman's ass with water on the arch of the back but the way it was taken it looked like 2 hills and a pond. There was chicken wire shaped like a chest. Turns out the surprise was this artist friend coming painting us spooning. It took hours and he kept on repositioning us and cracking jokes about how Linda loves looking at herself. It came out very nice but he did take a bit of artistic license with it. I finally left there early Monday morning. I'd like to say I never went back but I did, in fact the only thing that stopped me from going over was meeting my wife. As far as I know that huge painting is still above her bed.

By Anonymous

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