It was late July, I was finishing my last round for work when I noticed a girl curled up on a curb. She was obviously crying from the way her shoulders shook, head buried in her legs. As I got closer I found it was not a girl but a young woman. My heart stopped for a moment when I realized it was Mia Lang. She was a petite Asian woman, 5'2, with long straight black hair that went to her upper back. Despite her petite size she had fairly nice curves all round and beautiful hazelnut eyes. I had been watching her from afar trying to work up the courage to talk to her. I approached her but she didn't seem to notice until I placed a gentle hand on her shoulder and she jerked up. Her eyes were red and her body shook with tears flowing freely. I sat next to her and I asked her what was wrong. It took several long minutes before she responded. She said that her mother had kicked her for out of the house for breaking up with her boyfriend. Her car was loaded with a few boxes of clothes and some personal items but now she had nowhere to go.
"Come stay with me." I said. The words tumbled out of my mouth before I could even think them.
She just stared at dumbfounded for a full minute but when I did not laugh or look away she asked; "are you serious?"
"I am Yes." I nodded. "Grab your car and follow me."
It was a quick ten minute drive from the mall to my home...our home now. My apartment was modest. Two bedroom, one and a half bathroom and a connected kitchen/living/dining room that exited onto a third story patio overlooking the half mile of woods. Despite having nine hundred square feet, very little was taken up. I had a futon couch, a tv, bookshelf and small table. The granite kitchen counters shined and were free of clutter. The second room was mostly empty minus a workout set in the corner which I dragged out into the living room. A few boxes were stacked in the closet and with some extra effort I cleaned out the spare room.
"This is amazing." Mia cried as she slumped to the couch. "I promise I will look for another apartment as soon as possible."
"You don't have to if you don't want to. You are more than happy to stay here." I said earnestly.
"Are you sure? I-"
"I waved my hand to abject whatever she was going to say.
"If I was not sure then I would not say it." I said. "Sleep on the futon for now. Okay?"
She nodded and I helped her gather the rest of her things from her car.
The next few days passed by quickly. I would wake up and make a dairy free breakfast for two. Under normal circumstances I would be doing so naked but I altered my breakfast attire. She drove to work thanking me on the way out. Rent for the apartment was seven hundred even and I made an even nine hundred every check. Thus to say I have saved up enough to pay rent about five times over. As soon as she left I decided to go to the furniture store. I was no interior decorator by any means but I had taken note of the magazines she was reading and the beds she was circling. In total, with delivery and installation I spent a great deal of money, but I also got paid in two days and it would more than make up for what I spent. In some way it felt really good to do this for Mia. Honestly I wasn't expecting anything in return. I felt for the drop dead gorgeous woman. I wanted to give her a place to feel comfortable in.
It was a long wait for her to come home and I sat at the dining room table waiting for dinner to finish in the oven.
"Hi." She said with her usual cheerful tone.
"Hi, how was your day?" I asked.
"A little slow. I'm very excited for the weekend. What did you do all day?" She asked.
"Oh, you know...just did a little shopping." I said hiding my grin.
"I'm going to change clothes and I'll be right out." She said as she walked into her room.
I waited for the inevitable shriek of surprise and counted down in my head; 3...2...1...
Mia screamed and came running out, tears covered her face and smeared her make up.
"Did you?" She gasped. "Did you do..." She tried to get the words out but her tears made it an impossible task it seemed.
"Yes I did." I said simply.
She wrapped her arms around me and thanked me profusely over and over and over. For the remainder of the day and into the next she rearranged her room into the furniture configuration that she most enjoyed. Bed against the wall, dresser in the corner and clothes in the closet. During the next week we really got down to knowing each other. Her favorite meal was a mix of long grain rice and corn and peas or mashed potatoes with herbs and garlic. We enjoyed similar shows and movies. Even some similar books.
"My house is your house. All which is mine is yours." I said.
As the more we got to know each other the comfortable we became with each other at a deeper level and within a month we were more or less lounging around in Pajamas on our off days. Mia must have caught me staring a few times because she would saunter out of the room in a very provocative manner that drew the eyes to the hips. She was a magnificently beautiful woman but I wasn't ready to share my entire secret with her. Not yet.
Though that opportunity arose all on its own one evening when I got home from work. I anticipated to find Mia on the couch watching greys anatomy or something but she wasn't. I figured she had gone out for her evening run early and when I walked into my room I found her. Sitting on the edge of my bed staring into the open closet doors which I had forgotten to close. The vacuum cleaner was plugged into the wall but off. She looked at me with a curiously bewildered expression and then waited for an explanation. I blushed but sat next to her at the edge of my bed and looked into the closet. Nearly three dozen sex toys were gathered in the closet. Five different floggers, three different paddles, two different sets of bindings and restraints hung from the hangers. Settling on wire racks were a host of various vibrators, purple and green and black. Beneath them were long anal beads that sat in neat coils, various sizes of anal plugs and a very kinky looking enema kit in the shape of a ball sack. On another rack were various remote control vibrators both vaginal and anal, along with clamps and chokers.l and various sized and shaped glass dildos. Again Mia looked from me to the closet and back at me. I could only guess what she was thinking.
"Did you ask me to move in so you could make me your sex slave?" I guess would be one of them.
Mia got up and walked away. My heart sank into my stomach. A few minutes later she returned with a small box of her own and set it on the bed. Inside was a small purple vibrator, one rubber anal plug, one small dildo and a stick on the shower dildo. She blushed and smiled up at me.
"I was nervous to tell you about it but I guess we are much more in common than we initially thought." She said. "My ex didn't like using toys but I enjoy it." She met my eyes and something clicked. "Will you be my master?" She asked, almost pleaded.
"Only if you agree to be my slave."
She smiled and we went to work on agreeing to rules and terms.
Sex could happen anytime between three pm and three am. Public sex at work was off limits. Racial slurs were off limits and face slapping was off limits. Everything else on the table. By the time we finished it was late so we went to bed. I asked if she wanted to share the room now but she said that it would make it much more interesting to be in separate rooms.
I awoke some time around one in the morning and for the very first time I didn't feel the need to question or slap down my morning arousal. I felt something stir inside of me that I hadn't felt in a very long time. I rolled off my bed and onto my feet and pulled out the streamlined vibratory with a wax tip. I coated it with some lubricant and then made my way across the apartment and into Mia's room. She was tucked under the blankets on her back. I moved up and under her blankets and very gently pushed open her legs and I was glad to find she was naked. I worked my hands around the creases in her pelvis and I openly gorged on her pussy. My tongue slid up from her slid up from her sphincter and parted her labia and did a small circle around her hooded clitoris. A soft moan escaped her still sleeping lips and I made the same pass with my tongue again and that brought her to half consciousness with a small smile. My tongue slid deeper into her pussy and flicked harder over her clit which was beginning to erect. With my lips I latched onto her soft clitoris and started sucking gently and licking hard. Heavy moans escaped her mouth and those moans changed to whines as her climax reached a new level. I swirled my tongue and gyrated my lips and within a few minutes she was stiffened and cumming on my tongue. I lapped up her sour yet sweet cum and then before she could unwind I slapped her pussy and she shrieked with pleasure. The lubricated vibrator was on her clitoris in a moment. Slowly circling her erect clitoris in wide circles, then tighter circles.