Dear Reader,
These are stories from my Relationship with a former Mistress of mine. For the purpose of this story I call her Mistress V. She wasn't the usual stereotypical Mistress, she was different. She was my first real life Mistress, and I her first slave. And to this day I still hold her dear in my heart. I want to share some of the Adventures I had with her, as I still think about them when I am alone and playing with myself. And I hope others may enjoy them too.
Fair warning: I do love the chatting, the teasing, the talk afterwards a lot, as much as the sexual act itself. Those words of hers are burned into my memory when I recall those days. If you are just looking for a story with lots of sexual action, this might not be for you.
Otherwise Enjoy Yourself :-)
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Recap Chapter 1 - The Beginning
My Relationship with my friend V changed one fated evening, after our conversation digressed into sexual fantasies. One thing led to another. She indulged my fantasy of her being my Mistress, and ordered me to lick her pussy. Then I enjoyed myself a long time between her legs, until she orgasmed, being the first orgasm ever she had from oral stimulation. After we both enjoyed that immensely, we agreed on a week long Adventure together, where I would serve her as her slave. She surprised me then, before leaving, ordering me not to touch myself until the next evening. Not being allowed to orgasm that day, left me horny and unable to find sleep for hours. Until I finally do fall into a deep slumber...
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Adventures with V
Chapter 2 - The Condom
Beep, beep, beep!
Beep, beep, beep!
Beep, beep, beep!
Beep, beep, beep!
I grunt.
Beep, beep, beep!
Beep, beep, beep!
Uhaaaaa. I search for my mobile and turn off the alarm. Before I can even think how much I hate that alarm sound, the memories of V shoot into my head. Did that really happen? Did I dream that? No way. Of course it was real, I remember it vividly. That was sooo hot. Oh hello there buddy...
I feel my rock hard morning wood. I moan and stroke myself.
That was so hot, her pussy tasted so good and ... oh fuck. I retract my hand. Fucking rule. I promised! I know!! I remember what she said, "no wanki wanki." Arg.
I sigh. I am so horny right now. It is way harder not to touch myself than I thought.
I moan.
So horny!
AHHHHHH!!
I just lay there in bed. Struggling to get up. Struggling not to touch myself. I just think about everything that happened yesterday. I play it out all over again in my head. And again. Trying to remember every hot detail. It was sooo exciting. Sooo goo ... Bzzzzz!! My mobile interrupts my thoughts.
I pick it up, and see a new message from V.
I open the message, "You awake?"
I reply, "Yes. Good Morning V!"
"Good Morning Peter. How are you?"
"Great, how are you?"
Her reply catches me off guard, "Meow. Kitty is wet :blush_emoji:"
Sometimes just the weirdest thoughts go through my mind. She calls her pussy 'kitty'? Damn I don't have a cute name for my dick. Well maybe I don't want a cute name, but a cool one. Yeah I want a cool name to call it. Like 'Magnificento' .. uhm nah that's just stupid. Or 'Drill0r' with a Zero. God damn it, I can think of stupid things sometime...
My thoughts shift back to her 'wet kitty'. I moan and reply, "You want me to come over? 'grin_emoji:"
"Oh you want to taste me again?"
OH GOD YES!! I hastily type, "YES PLEASE!" I hover over the sent button. I delete the message and type a new one. I sent, "Yes, please Mistress V :-)"
":blush_emoji: Tonight. Have to be at work soon."
I growl. Fucking work. I have to get up too. But before I can reply she sends another message, "So, have you :eggplant_emoji: :squirt_emoji:???"
Lol this girl. I reply, "No, I have not jerked off. Really want to though... ... ... "
"Are you lying Peter?"
I sigh. No. But I guess it is hard to trust me on this. I think about it. I start typing a longer response, "I promised to be your slave for a week V. And I will follow all your orders. I love the idea and I am grateful you agreed to it. Thank You! I want this! If I lied, I would just be lying to myself too, about what I really want. And if following your orders means I have to run around all day with a hard-on, then I will gladly do this. Might be a bit awkward at work though lol. I guess I better take a cold shower and wear some tight underpants to hide it :-P"
I hit sent.
Time ticks away so slowly.
I see her typing in the App. One minute. Two. How much is she typing? Ahhh taking so long.
Bing! Finally! She writes, "Good little slave you are Peter. No wanking till tonight. Can you be at my place at 5 pm?"
"I get off work at 5, shortly after okay?"
"Yes, see you then. gtg now. bye."
"Goodbye V. Looking forward to it. :-)"
And man, do I look forward to it. I get up and go to the bathroom, my head already fantasizing about later. I am sooo excited! Ahhhhh!
A cold shower helped, and I got to work on time. But it was the most grueling workday I had in my entire life. I could not focus at all. I checked the clock every 5 Minutes. I even checked my phone, hoping I might get another message. After four hours I can't stand it anymore, I write a message myself, "Can't stop thinking about you V. I want it to be evening already!" She just replies with a heart. She is probably working and doing her job, while I can't get my shit together. I take a deep breath and really try my best. It is hard. And when the clock hits 5 pm, I am already out the door.
Every step I take towards Vs apartment fills me with more excitement. My mind flooded with dirty pictures all day long. I have one goal, and one goal only, to reach that apartment as fast as possible. I rush up the stairs in her building and quickly reach her apartment door.
One more step.
My heart is beating heavily.
Her door.
I tremble.
I have been here a dozen times. We sometimes hang at her place. Watch movies. Play games. But this time feels so much different. It is different. I feel like a little boy going up to a girl for the first time.
I take a deep breath.
I knock.
"Come in!" I hear her say from the inside.
I open the door. She almost never locks it.
I go inside, "Hello V, it's me."
I carefully close the door and look around. Her apartment has that small entrance room, with three doors leading to the bathroom, the kitchen and a huge ass living room, where her bed, couch, PC and everything else is. Not much, but plenty for one person.
"One second," I hear her voice from the bathroom.
I just wait here I guess? I remain silent and wait. I am still nervous.
A Minute later she comes out, looking as gorgeous as always. She put on some makeup, but her long mutt-blond hair is as messy as always. She also wears a yellow shirt and blue jeans. And her smile makes me melt, "Hi Peter. Why didn't you sit down?"
"I just uhm ... urg ... ahh... I was... you know... nervous, " I try to say that with a smile.
She laughs, "You have been here a thousand times."
"Yeah but ... uhm ... not like this ... you know? Sorry sorry sorry."
She gives me the biggest grin, "You mean as my slave?"
Jello! My legs are jello again. I blush and nod.
She comes closer and her hand touches my chest. My heart stops beating. I feel frozen. She slides her hand up and grabs my shirt right at the neck. I feel her pulling down as she says, "On your knees Peter!"
I lock eyes with her, as her hand slowly guides me down.