I first came across Adam online, on a certain social network. We've started talking and soon we had become good friends. Now let me get this straight, he is hot. Probably one of the most charming young guys I've seen. So, I felt somehow attracted to him and I didn't hesitate to tell him. His reaction surprised me, since we became a couple after talking about it for quite some hours. Well, sort of.
Our relationship didn't last long, although we both fancied each other. Distance ruins things sometimes. However, we continued talking even after our breakup. I must admit, I was a hell of a horny girl in my late teens and I've brought up many conversations about sex in our internet chats. Adam seemed to be the male version of me. Horny most of the time as well and a very decent roleplayer. For 8 months or so, we'd regularly get wild together. He liked roleplaying and so did I. We became fuck buddies and we still are, in a way.
After a year or more has passed, we decided to take this one step further and use Skype for our little sex sessions. It was a whole new level of pleasure and mind stimulation. Knowing each other's kinks helped as well. He had known I'm a bondage lover from day one and he seized every change to dominate me and make me his cyber whore. Our Skype sessions would always lead both of us to mind blowing orgasms. Obeying his commands and putting on a show for him was definitely my thing, I loved doing it and I still do.
One day, I was beyond horny and I've been thinking about trying this bondage experience with him at its limits. So, I asked him if he would like to completely dominate me for a week, just to try and see if a bondage relationship between us can work. I was so relieved when he accepted to do it.
Honestly, I never thought I'd find pleasure in pleasing someone over the internet but apparently I did. For a week, I was a puppet in the palm of his hand. He had control over my orgasms, my masturbation and even my clothing. He also made me perform little tasks and send him pictures. Some of the tasks required me Io have clothespins on my nipples for 15 minutes, to go outside without panties or a bra and so on. That was one of the best weeks of my life. I can say he really enjoyed it as well, he enjoyed having a slut like me at his service 24/7.
A few Skype sex sessions followed and then he dropped the bomb. He had booked tickets to come and visit me for 2 weeks. This really took me by surprise! I was totally excited but at the same time nervous about meeting him.
"There's nothing to worry about. Since it works so well online, it must work in person too" he reassured me, the day before his trip.
His instructions for the meeting day were sharp and clear. I would go to work in the morning, without panties, wearing a tight black skirt he knew I owned, which stops right before my thighs, matched with a white shirt from which I had to undo the first two buttons. That's right, without a bra. He also instructed me to wear 4-inch heels and do my makeup. He would send me more instructions for the day while I was at work.
The big day arrived. I woke up in the morning, took a shower and rushed to get dressed as my Dom has instructed me to. Inside I was feeling really pleased that Adam finally embraced his dominant nature and very excited. Without procrastinating, I left home and drove to work.
It wasn't even 11am and work seemed to get the best out of me. I had to do all the paperwork for our magazine's next issue and believe me, my mind was really distracted to think of the upcoming meeting. However, around 11.30am I got a text from Adam.
"Morning little one, I hope you have followed my instructions to the letter." I read the message and suddenly I started feeling the heat rising between my legs.
"Good morning, Sir. Yes, I have. Can't wait to see you" I replied as fast as I could.
"All in good time, pet. During lunch time you are to go to the restroom and masturbate, using your fingers. Tease yourself for as long as you think you can take but DON'T you dare to cum. Also, send me a picture of that wet mess afterwards."
Was he even serious? How could I not cum, he knows how much teasing drives me nuts when I don't get to cum.
"But, Sir, I don't think I can concentrate at work without cumming."
"You know the consequences if you cum, babygirl. Don't push your luck. Text me back only when you take the picture. Get back to work now."
I shook my head and placed my phone to the side, waiting for lunch time to come. I didn't have a saying on the matter and I certainly didn't want to get punished. I hate it when I feel like I've disappointed him.
The clock seemed to had stuck but finally the time had come. I took my phone and moved to the restroom, looking carefully around me for any colleagues and locking the door afterwards.
I sat on a bench and took my skirt off, placing in next to me. I spread my legs and started stroking my clit slowly and tenderly, increasing the pace as time went by. I inserted two fingers inside my pussy and fucked myself hard, thinking of what was to come later today, while my other hand was rubbing my clit vigorously. I knew I was close but kept teasing myself until I felt right on the edge. I withdrew my fingers from my sex and took a minute to calm down.
There I was, sitting on the restroom's bench with my legs spread wide open like the whore I was while my pussy juices were dripping down. When I felt that my breathing came back to normal, I grabbed my phone and snapped a picture of the "wet mess" my Dom wanted to see. I wasted no time and immediately pressed the "send" button, waiting for his reply.
"That is quite a sight, babygirl. You did a great job there. Did you cum?" I smiled.
"Thank you, Sir. No, Sir, I didn't."
"Good girl. I expect you to be at Rising Sun Hotel at 6pm. Ask for room 130 in the reception. Don't change your clothes, re-do your makeup if you feel the need. Any questions?"
"Alright, I will be there. No, I don't have any questions, Sir."
"Good."
Being left in such sexual frustration isn't the best thing. I had to go, I quickly put on my skirt again and took a glimpse at the mirror. I fixed my hair, took a big breath and got out of the restroom.
The rest of the day at work passed relatively fast, I felt so happy to have called it a day. It was 5:20pm, which meant I should be at the hotel in 40'. The ride was short so I decided to go fix my makeup before I got there. Nerves started to take the best of me, I was desperately trying to calm them down as well as the sexual frustration my Dom had caused me earlier.
