I was anxious, nervous and excited. I was about to open my new post box to discover what mysteries would be inside. As I opened the box I found a small gift box type parcel, which looked like it could hardly contain anything at all. After opening it and brushing aside the elegantly folded lining paper and neatly bowed ribbon, I found I was almost correct. Inside was simply a tiny little skirt made of the flimsiest material, cute enough and very pretty, but it was obvious it was not intended to cover very much at all.

This had been sent to me after I had accepted a most unusual invitation, which went like this:

To:                   "Emma" <emma@yahoo.com>

Date:                13/03/2008 10:40AM

You have been invited to enjoy the most thrilling sexual adventure of your life. This adventure will enable you to explore your darkest sexual desires. It promises to take you where you have never been.

To do this I ask of you only one thing – total and complete submission.

This will not involve physical domination or abuse; however, it will require you to accept every instruction precisely and without challenge. Every emotion you feel, you must allow to happen, do not attempt to control anything. It is important that you do not do anything you are not instructed to do.

I am normally quite assertive but this concept of submission in the bedroom actually appealed to me. In fact I had started to get quite warm and moist reading this invitation. It had been sent to me by a friend I had been corresponding with by email and phone, but he lived in a different city. We had one opportunity to meet and it was a most enjoyable time indeed.

I now find myself fantasising about where this ‘adventure’ could take me. Questions like “What does he have in mind? How will he organise this?” all began racing through my mind.

Anyway, back to this tiny little skirt. Did he really expect me to wear that? When I got home I tried it on and it only came past my pussy by about 3 inches. With the flimsy material and the distinct lack of material, this skirt was going to be a challenge indeed. The slightest breeze would see the hem of it rising above my behind and exposing everything underneath.

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