Lynn's Journey

Lynn's Journey Pt. 02

This is a voyeuristic view of a true story that covers a year-and-a-half long-distance Dom/sub relationship. There are many chapters. The writing is exactly as it was, cut-and-paste from the emails, and has not been edited. This may not lend to readability, and sometimes the responses to some emails are not chronologically in time with each other.

The names have been changed, and any personally identifiable details have been removed, but the rest is exactly as it was.

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On 6/15/2018 at 9:40 AM, Lynn wrote:

Hi Sir,

I nearly came in my sleep.

I bought a Nest for the house a few months ago and it's still figuring out the AC so the abode is rather muggy. Since I was planning on getting up really early I slipped off my nightshirt and opted to sleep in the nude. It's just plain cooler. I grabbed a light cotton sheet and lightly covered myself for both modesty and comfort. I'm one of those people that always needs a sheet or blanket to sleep.

I drift off and at some point I am transported to a scene where I am completely nude and straddling a fully clothed you on an antique 4-post bed. Your mouth and hands are devouring my breasts, nipples, neck... occasionally giving my ass a light smack. It's... it was great.

Then you told me to stand against one of the bed posts. I whisper, "Yes Sir" and do as I'm told. You take a stocking, black stocking, from the floor and begin to tie my hands at the wrist above my head all while telling me I'm a good girl. Then you tell me to open my legs more. I obey. Then you solemnly say, "I'm sorry, Kitten. I'm going to take one of your nine lives now...", give me a sexy, wolfish grin and slap my clit with a riding crop.

I jolted awake. Drenched in sweat. My pussy so hard. Wet. Throbbing. When I have dreams like this I will grab my vibrator and make myself cum and cum and cum in about 30 seconds. The urge... so so so so bad. My sheet was wrapped around my body and pressed against my sex. One false move and that could have been it. I lay on my back, shaking, concentrating on my breathing. It was like that scene in Mission Impossible where Tom Cruise is on the wire from the ceiling and is hovering face down sooooo close to the floor he can't touch... only I'm on my back, staring at my ceiling, repeating "Don't cum" over and over in my head.

Kitten: 1, Subconscious: 0. (But it was a damn close match)

On 6/15/2018 at 11:36 AM, SIR wrote:

Correction: Noon your time. 1pm my time.

On 6/15/2018 at 11:40 AM, SIR wrote:

Oh Kitten, another video...can you make it till noon...

On 6/15/2018 at 12:04 PM, Lynn wrote:

The final stretch of this has triggered my 'stubborn Polish side'. Respectfully Sir, I'll be damned if I don't make it. Loading video now.

On 6/15/2018 at 12:21 PM, Lynn wrote:

One-third of the way through, Sir. I'm going to have to put spitting on me and covering my mouth on as hard limits. Every time he's done that to her I recoil and feel dead inside. On the fence about the choking.

Also, are her limbs like totally numb during all this? I'm fascinated with this tie up structure too... in a good way. Back to watching ;)

On 6/15/2018 at 1:11 PM, Lynn wrote:

Hi Sir,

Finished the video. I survived. Overall, elements were pretty damn hot, but I was really... in shock? Confused? Disbelief?

Spitting, slapping my face, and covering my ability to breathe are hard limits. Choking seems to be more of a blood flow thing instead of breathing restriction so I won't call that one until I try it.

When she came... to be honest with you Sir, I gasped and whispered, "Jesus, Mary and Joseph she's a fucking geyser!" chuckled, and continued to watch in shock and fascination. Where? How? It had to be the angle her body was at, right? Kudos to him and the cameraman for not slipping.

I know she said she was a squirter but that had to be water, no way. I'm in shock. If that wand did that then I feel REALLY BAD for one time going to our local sex shop considerably drunk, picking one up and singing Lady Gaga's Poker Face into it like a microphone. It's been my one and only hands on experience with that particular toy. This part warped me completely back to reality. No way.

Then they moved to what I called the 'cunt clamp claws' and it was again, shock and fascination. They looked really scary, but then again, just a rounded version of that chain they use at the dentist to keep your bib on. That one I also am willing to try before adding it as a limit. It was kind of hot. When he took them off... was there a surge of blood flow that made her pussy mega sensitive?

The Q&A at the end was cute, but again, confusing. Shouldn't they have found out what she was OK with before? Regardless, I saw the conversation after as a way to get out any raw emotions in a timely manner. She was glowing though. I want that. Does that happen after each scene/session? I'm not sure the force feeding part they talked about was in there, and I think that's OK. The previews at the end where guys were forcing their dicks down women's throats gave me an idea on what they meant.

Speaking of that final commercial part, those suspension rigs... holy shit. They take a special kind of woman and I don't know if I'm it. It was like rapid fire shock, turn on, and a lot of 'how does that work?'. Curiosity... another trait that fits the pet name I have.

Overall Status: No cum. Wet. Panicked about my range of flexibility. Turned on. Will think of a section from the commercial and shake my head 'No' in disbelief, but rub my clit.

- Your confused Kitten

On 6/15/2018 at 1:12 PM, Lynn wrote:

Noon my time! I will be ready! :)

On 6/15/2018 at 2:17 PM, SIR wrote:

Oh he'll. I forgot about all that shit. Pulled it from the library without watching it through. Happy to know you don't care for those things. WTF is the spitting about? Who likes that?

On 6/15/2018 at 2:27 PM, Lynn wrote:

Your note made me beam. Thank you, Sir. I feel no one should like spitting, but it was in the video so I thought I'd call it out as a no. What a relief... :)

[Intense phone session, with many orgasms for Lynn.]

On 6/15/2018 at 7:51 PM, Lynn wrote:

I know I said it a billion times today, and it's probably getting annoying, but eh. Thank you for today, all of your time, patience, guidance, videos, emails, advice, suggestions, all the times that you've made me feel like a sex kitten (and/or a woman worth a damn), and anything else I'm forgetting. It was a treasure to hear your sexy voice today and look forward to many, many more.

Always,

Your Kitten

On 6/15/2018 at 8:21 PM, SIR wrote:

Thank you Kitten. You're my Good Girl.

On 6/15/2018 at 11:57 PM, Lynn wrote:

Hi Sir -

Below you will find my writing assignment for tomorrow morning. I wanted to give a nod that you used real life source material for 'Valerie' and use some of my own but only have had one encounter with a woman. The below includes that account, but then continues with what I wish would have happened if I didn't wimp out. She was absolutely stunning.

- Kitten

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In the fall I agreed to meet a friend of mine, Jess, to go dress shopping. She arrived fashionably late and told me she invited a friend who would meet us there. Browsing the racks I quickly realized I wanted something more... sexy... than what I normally get. Not too over the top, but something cut to show off the curve of my ass, and with material that felt sinfully luxurious. I started to feel my pussy tingle and my breath quicken at the thought of a body against mine... hands traveling down my sides...

"Lynn?! Snap out of it. Jen is here.", barked Jess.

I turn and see a woman that can only be described as a goddess. Mid-length golden brown hair. Eyes that are a deep denim blue. Light touches of makeup that accent her every perfect feature.

I feel myself go pink. I felt like she could somehow see the fantasy that was playing in my head and felt embarrassed... but secretly hoped she did see...

"...hey", I squeaked out. Boy, what an impression. I'm on a roll.

Jen took a step back, gave me a flirty smile, and wiggled her finger. "Do a little twirl cutie, let's see what you are packin' so we find a dress quicker."

I try and hide behind my hair, smile, but obey. I turn in a quarter circle and I hear a deep inhale. I keep spinning but a little quicker out of embarrassment. I finish and put my hands up, "Ta Da! Now where are the mumus!" while beaming a bright smile. Both Jess and Jen let out a laugh and we dive into the store.

After looking for a few minutes I find a little black dress. The fabric is thicker, but absolutely luscious. This is a possibility. I hold it by the hanger and lift it to see the detail closer when I see Jen out of the corner of my eye. Her hand touched my right shoulder and she slid her hand diagonally down my torso, and I let out a stammering sigh. She was dragging her nails towards my lower left hip. I felt her hair brush my shoulder, the warmth from her breath on my skin as she whispered behind my ear, "Let's try that on together.".

My body was dizzy with satisfaction and I felt my nipples harden within my bra. SMACK! The sudden biting sensation on my ass stung, but the vibrations rippled into my body and right to my g-spot. I staggered with a moan, looked over my shoulder and saw Jen winking at me while walking to the fitting room.

Holding the dress like it was a safety rope from a helicopter, I knock on Jen's fitting room door at the same tempo that my pussy is throbbing - fast. What am I doing? Have I lost it? I'll never be able to give my male friends shit by saying they only think with their dicks again. She opens the door wearing only a matching navy bra and thong set... if you can call it a thong. They looked like two strings knotted on either side. Her lightly tanned skin was radiant. At that moment I realized her bra was the same color as her eyes, and sighed with a little giggle. I gave her a wicked smile, stepped in, and closed the door.

Immediately Jen stood to my side and started peeling off my shirt. I was more than happy to slide my skirt to the floor and enjoyed every one of her lightning touches. Moving my bra cup to the side she began to squeeze my nipple with one hand while rubbing my private parts through my panties with a finger. This immediate encounter was making my legs shake and I dropped my dress. My hands and mouth were all over her soft, ample curves. Exploring her was like a drug. She moved close, nudged her head towards the full length mirror and playfully asked if we should pretend to make a porno before nibbling my earlobe... while we both watched in the mirror. The act made me burn like fire. I was wet with desire between my trembling legs. Looking in the mirror, I glided my hand around Jen's thigh and between her legs to see if she felt the same. She was wetter than me.

I planted a kiss on Jen's lips and then began to lick her luscious lips, forcing my tongue into her mouth. A carnal desire rose up between us and we kissed and caressed each other with passionate, tender need while letting our breasts lightly rub against each other, nipples getting harder with each kiss. We continued to kiss and caress for what felt like blissful hours. My panties were so wet and clung to my lips in an almost uncomfortable way. I moved my hand down Jen's body then transferred it to mine and tugged on the side of the band to re-adjust their position. Jen glanced to see what I was doing and gave a wolfish grin and a little giggle. Before I knew it my back was against the wall, arms pinned above my head, bra unsnapped, and my panties were at my ankles. I swallowed a scream of ecstasy. The pressure of being pinned coupled with her mouth ravaging my breasts and her deft fingers tickling my waxed and throbbing pussy were otherworldly.

"Keep quiet my naughty little girl." she hissed under her breath. Fingers moving faster and faster. My body rolling in time with her movements. God, I needed to cum, but I did not want her to stop.

"Don't stop...", I manage to whisper, nearly cuming as I annunciate the letter P. Excitement flashed across Jen's face.

"Watch" she panted and nodded towards the mirror. She removed one hand to unsnap her bra and untie her panties. "Ah, so that was a knot at the front!" I thought to myself in an odd moment of clarity. Since I was not longer completely pinned, I seized the moment. I ducked down and playfully bit at her neck, staring into the mirror, into her blue jean eyes. I watched her eyes roll back and heard the softest of growls. Her body leaned into me, wanting more, and also lessening her grip on my arms. She bit her lip as I dragged my lip around her neck, kissing, nibbling, and breathing as I went. I was determined to cover her sexy body in goosebumps. Using both of her arms she pinned my arms to the wall and leaned into me more - our breasts and pelvic bones pressed together - our breathing causing our parts even more torturously exquisite stimulation.

I glanced at the mirror and we looked so hot. Me, pinned to the wall, her writhing and grinding on top of me with her perky ass bobbing about. I shuddered with a wave of white hot pleasure that rolled into another wave as she dragged her hands down my arms. I felt every hair stand on end as she cupped both of my breasts, sliding her hands to pinch both my nipples... hard. I opened my mouth to object, but as I did she rolled her hips and ground her pussy into mine. Her mouth on mine helped mute my near scream of sheer bliss.

I start to shimmy over to the corner for more support, grabbing Jen's tight ass I whisper, "You're coming with me" and ripple my body so I move a few inches, and grind on her at the same time. Again, a low soft growl rumbled from her chest and she gives me that delectable wolfish grin. "No... you... are going to..." she pants in my ear. Her heavy, staggered breathing is such a turn on. She kicks the chair that my clothes are on, and hoists my leg up so my foot is resting on top. "You are.... going to cum with ME." She whispered. She slowly pushes my knee outward, making my pussy open, and glides her finger laboriously down my sex and collects my warm fluids on her finger. She looks into the mirror, my eyes follow, and licks my cum off her fingers. I feel the heat radiating from my body. I moan.

She positions her body the same as mine but with her opposite leg. I glance down at her glistening and engorged sex. I reach my hand down to touch it, but she snatches my hand and leans her hips down. I lean my hips forward. Both sets of our body's lips kiss.

The feeling was electric. I was aware of every breath. Every pump of my heart. My clit was rubbing all over her and her juices. Each movement more intense then they next. I grab her waist for leverage and angle more so our clits can touch. Her free hand was rolling my left nipple through her fingers, then would quickly pinch, sending bolts of pure pleasure to my core. I sucked on her puckering nipple, rolling the tip with my tongue, then quickly nipping at it with the fang of my teeth. She sharply inhaled and ground harder on me and my clit.

The sensations sending ripples through our bodies so intense that we both look upward, arch our backs, and sigh. Our bodies are slapping together at breakneck speed. The intoxicating smells and sounds of our bodies fill the room and act as though a third person joined us. Each movement brings me closer and closer... I can feel the orgasm building pressure and eagerly anticipate the release. My hands run down her soft body, and I feel a light sweat on her ass. Her clit and nipples were incredibly hard. I knew she was close too. Thinking of her squirting on me is what started my slow descent into ecstasy.

"I'm....cuming..." I pant.

Jen flashes a half smile, grabs a handful of my hair and tugs it back, holding it in place. What started as a slow descent into ecstasy became a fast free fall into pure bliss. My pussy fluttered and spasmed so hard and fast I couldn't breathe. That's when I felt Jen's mouth as she bit my left nipple. My whole body quaked and bucked uncontrollably and I felt like I was going to fall.

I felt her pussy throbbing and fluttering on mine. Her head tilted slightly back, her mouth was alternating between being open to pant with pleasure and biting her lip while releasing a low moan. Her eyelids were fluttering and she looked radiant. I looked in the mirror and felt the same. Shimmering with sweat, hair tossed and wild, skin pink and soft. We slowly deflated into a heap of limbs on the floor. Caressing and softly kissing each other while basking in the mutual glow of our orgasms.

We stayed this way for a few minutes until finally, a knock on the door. It was Jess. "Hey, I gotta try something on. Can I join you two?". Jen and I looked at each other and laughed.

On 6/16/2018 at 10:07 AM, SIR wrote:

Be sure to put on lipstick before you cum for me.

I'm tempted to read the story now, but I will wait.

Cum good for me Kitten. Make my cunt wet and fuck it good. Think about me reading your story, naked, stroking my cock, bringing myself close to cumming but waiting until 7:15 so we can cum together. Then me stroking myself imagining your fingers are fucking my pussy fast and hard.

After 715/615am today you are free to cum as often as you like. But you still may not wear underwear.

You've been a very Good Girl this week Kitten, and you've made me very happy. You managed to make me want you even more.

Now cum like only Kitten can cum. Cum for me when it's time.

On 6/16/2018 at 11:15 AM, Lynn wrote:

I'm cumming with you, Sir.

On 6/16/2018 at 11:28 AM, SIR wrote:

Oh Kitten.

What an erotic, passionate story of my submissive pet. I wish I knew where reality transitioned to fantasy. I write this as I lay here with a puddle of cum turning cold on my stomach.

I slowly stroked my cock in anticipation as I read and re-read each paragraph, wanting it to last. Your words are so descriptive I could see this unfolding in my minds eye as if I were there, so hot and full of passion and desire.

When you starting fucking your pussies against each other, and she pulled your hair...that put me over the edge...and I came. Hard. Thinking about the blissful state you were in, in the story. And I thought about you reading the same story and fucking my hot, wet pussy with your fingers stretching it open while I came at the same time.

You ARE my Good Girl, Kitten, and you've made me very happy.

Time to clean up.

Then I'm off to make a sandwich.

On 6/16/2018 at 11:10 PM,

Hi Sir,

Thank you for reading my story and I AM, thrilled you enjoyed it, Sir. After yesterday's multiple mind-blowing experience I was a little afraid I would not be able to cum. That the well had run dry, so to speak. The way you described yourself reading is exactly was I was picturing while I slowly, deeply rubbed my clit and restlessly plunged two fingers into myself. I quickly realized I would NOT have an issue today. When I imagined you cumming, that's what took me over the edge. I'm elated to learn that I was truly cumming with you, Sir.

For when the story transitions, reality (unfortunately) stopped at making out in the dressing room together, specifically when she played with my clit through my panties. In real life, at that point she abruptly stopped, hugged me, said she was sorry, and left.

It was an odd spot to be in because I couldn't walk out and say, "Hey Jess, we were messing around in there and she just left. What's the deal?". I'm sure I could have but the amount of additional questions that would have been asked of me would have been... well, not worth it. It has more value to me as an open-ended experience that I can use for fantasies. Plus, if there was drama on the first day, that is a warning sign that the whole relationship (whatever level it could have been) would have been one big drama bomb from start to finish. Pass. I will say, a piece of my heart did close with that fitting room door though. God, she was a knockout.