'Leave the door unlocked
Be behind it in your underwear
On your knees
Mouth open'
I stare at my phone. What have I let myself in for?! I don't know this guy at all and he wants me to do this? I get wet at the thought and my heart flips around in my chest. Am I really going to do this?
My Dom is far away and he ordered me to find someone to fuck today, but I'm not allowed to cum. I'm still learning and I want to tell him to fuck off, that I'll do what I want, but I know I will follow his orders because he will punish me if I disobey him, but he might give me amazing, orgasmic rewards if I obey. So, no cumming.
I hop on Tinder, swiping right on cute guys who are local to where I'm staying and I hit upon this guy, Mike. He looks alright, polite smile, looks quiet and I decide I could get away from him if I needed to. I swipe right, we match and I waste no time;
'I'm only here this weekend'
'I'm free at 4 today' Fuck, this is maybe happening.
'I'm a pleasure Dom and I like to be rough.' Fuck, I bite my lip and respond I'm not allowed to cum.
He sends me a voice note saying that is fine and he will just use me and leave me in a quivering mess for my Dom to do with what he wants. He says wear an anal plug to try to stop him fucking me in the ass. Barely two messages later and he sends his orders for me to greet him.
This is NOT smart, this is dangerous and risky - I don't know him, I don't have any friends close by I can call on, I shouldn't do this, I should be more careful, I should wait and say I couldn't find anyone. I don't. I spend the afternoon trying to concentrate on work but the plug is distracting and I can't concentrate on anything. I move my mouse around and every so often brush my nipples lightly. They're really sensitive and slightly painful as I've just had them pierced and I hope Mike is gentle, but I know he's not going to be.
I wander around the house, take the dogs for a walk, and wonder about what underwear I should wear. I choose a purple padded bra (extra protection) and a matching purple thong which pulls nicely on the plug as I move around.
4 o clock comes around and on the dot almost, he messages to say he's parked. I make sure the dogs are in the garden and I take a peek out of the window and see him striding across the car park. I rush to the front door, check it's on the latch and kneel, my heart beat going so fast. I feel like a rabbit in headlights and can't focus on anything other than the blood pounding in my ears and my pussy.
He opens the door and comes in, locks eyes with me and smiles wickedly.
'Good slut.'
My breath catches in my throat and I try to speak but nothing comes out. He is looking directly at me as he takes his belt off, sliding it through his hands and snapping it, making me jump. He takes his jacket off and I glimpse some tattoos on his damn fine arms. He's much bigger than he looked in the pictures, more than six foot and he would be able to overpower me and outrun me. Shaved head and neatly cropped short beard above a tight black top showing his well defined arms. He take me in and he smirks, an evil glint in his eyes as he steps towards me.
I'm shivering with excitement as he unzips his jeans and tells me to take it in my mouth. I reach out with my hands and gently lead his cock into my mouth. I lick my lips, breathe warmly onto the head of his cock and lick up from the base before taking him in my mouth and suck. A couple of minutes pass where I'm enjoying feeling his cock in my mouth and growing bigger and harder. I can't wait for him to fuck me, it's been days.
Suddenly he grabs my head and rams his cock all the way down my throat. I've been practising deep throating but he forces his cock all the way and I feel all 7 inches of it pressing against my throat, filling my mouth and cutting off my air. He holds me there for a second longer than I think I can take and releases me.