Purely fictional and for amusement only.
Written by Sub LaCalva, February 2021
Story Codes: F/m, consensual, love, chastity, bondage, humiliation, pegging, latex, toys, feet
Preface
We had a match on a dating site. After a few days with virtual chats back and forth we decided to finally meet for real and have coffee somewhere. This first meeting lasted a few hours actually as we got along really well also in real life. This evolved into a real relationship after a few more weeks. We had mutual affection and a lot of similar interests like Rock music and concerts, fine dining, exercising such as hiking or swimming.
Her name is Natalia. She is quite tall, about 170 cm, very athletic (you can even see her slightly toned abs!), beautiful long legs and a very cute bum, blonde short (almost boyish) hair and mysterious dark eyes. She has several tattoos, the largest one covering all of her left upper arm. Still she seems super feminine by the way she moves and talks and she has very soft skin and beautiful natural firm boobs! I must admit: I totally fell for her. There was a lot about her that I could not quite put my finger on but this only made it more interesting and exciting for me. This is the story of how our vanilla relationship turned into a full bdsm relationship and how we discovered different aspects of this together. I am now her slave, she is my Goddess - and I love her and the situation just as it is, I want to make her happy, always.
Love is in the Air
Those first few weeks and months of our relationship were romantic. I am usually not the romantic type but we did what young couples do. Basically spending lots of time together and doing stuff. And we had lots of great sex. Everywhere, anytime. We both liked the other body and what we could do with it.
Maybe it is because we do not live together. We live about an hour apart, I rent an apartment and so does she. Consequently, whenever we meet it is like a vacation or a couple's retreat - it is always special to visit the other one. We mainly see each other on the weekends. I have a busy job during the week and Natalia has her own life too. She works strange hours, sometimes even at night or on a weekend. We never talk much about our respective jobs when we meet. She once told me she works in a hotel, something to do with customer relations.
I noticed she is actually more the quiet type whereas I am more extrovert. Sex became more important and we talked even less about our daily lives. But the sex was awesome! Contrary to her natural tendency she loved to be on top, trying different positions, different places and she absolutely adored oral sex, giving and receiving. And we both loved exploring new things together. Looking back now I think she is a bit nymphomaniac, she could only really unwind when she was sexually satisfied it seems to me.
After a few months we tried to spice up our sex life with toys and different scenarios we both liked to try out, it was very exciting. She loved to tease me with her body, her femininity and she loved to play sexy games. They started harmless: she welcomed me in just her underwear such as a garter belt, nylons and high heels when I came to her place - or she surprise visited me at my apartment early in the morning to wake me up with a hot session of passionate sex. During this time, I guess, I got somehow addicted to her. I wanted to feel her all the time, make her happy and satisfied.
She always kept secrets from me I felt, I never quite understood what exactly she does for a living or why she changes habits so drastically - it was like she had several personalities in a way. I told myself it was because she probably had a boring office job with crazy hours and she needs to compensate when she can. And she mainly did this with more sex, more intense sex, more dirty sex. I never complained.
Tainted Love
Natalia started to buy more and more sex toys, more kinky toys! Dildos, plugs, the usual but also more bdsm related toys such as leather restraints, a riding crop, a wooden paddle, nipple clamps and gags. And different outfits too, she found her interest for latex clothing and she looks really good in it - I love it! She got several lewd latex outfits, of course to my liking.
I did not notice at first but after a while we were only playing the games and scenarios that she wanted. I did not mind as I liked those dirty sessions too. Eventually I realized though that I got less and less physical satisfaction from this whereas Natalia increased her own pleasure. She started to dictate exactly what and how she wanted things to be done. I moved into a position where I was the mere pleaser and she was the receiver.
She teased and manipulated me to follow her instructions. I complied as I love her being high on sexual ecstasy and completely satisfied. Eventually she introduced bondage. To be precise she put me in bondage so she could ride me the way she wanted. I found myself often bound naked to a chair or on my bed, absolutely unable to move but highly aroused and excited. She would ride me until she climaxed, she bit me, scratched my back and she even started to face slap me for her amusement. When I complained she simply gagged me with a harness ball gag, a ring gag or her worn panties. I do not remember when exactly but over time she did not let me reach my own orgasm anymore. However, I was hornier than ever because Natalia increased her teasing, dressed more daring and used her female form to her full advantage. I even started begging her to be allowed to cum. And I was allowed to cum sometimes but only if I made her cum first or if I did something that she liked or wanted to try.
After a few more weeks I turned into a constantly horny, desperate human sex toy for Natalia. I pleased her exactly as she liked it and whenever she wanted. She knew exactly how to play me, she loved to manipulate me with her outfits, her sultry voice, her dirty talk and of course her beautiful body, her smell and also her mind.
It's good to be bad
It was now absolutely normal that I was usually naked and only wearing a leather collar (that she kept locked around my neck) either at her or my place while she walked around in her sexy latex dresses and leather boots or high heels. Eventually she even added another item to my outfit: a steel chastity belt. This was tough for me but Natalia made it clear that she loved the look of it and it would help me to focus on her needs. Sometimes she wore the little key on an anklet chain but most often I did not know where she kept the key. At first she let me out of the chastity belt after the weekend but after a few more weeks my penis was locked up in the cage almost constantly.
When we meet now she wants me to get down on my knees to kiss her hand, feet or shoes. This turned into her preferred regular welcome rite. She said she loves the look of me on my knees, so subservient, so docile and so sexy. And I liked her being happy so I complied. But I must admit, by then I was really desperately horny most of the time but the damned cage prevented me from masturbating without her knowing about it. I was hoping that by serving her according to her wishes I will be allowed to have sex again and reach climax. I could not stop thinking about her anymore.