This story is a collaboration with 'Emilie' -- she provided the inspiration, I provided the words.
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One evening I was plugging away on the Lit Personals Board when I came across Emilie. She was a 'Virgin' poster, English, from French parents, about 26 and a designer, living near Bristol. She said in her profile that she was bi and liked to be dominated. I emailed her, (along with half a dozen other guys I later discovered) saying that if she fancied some fun I was her man. Her reply was short and curt, but I duly tried again and this time she said that she was interested in corresponding with me.
After this we chatted regularly using Hotmail. It became quickly apparent that Emilie wanted more than just to be dominated but she wanted a Master. This was not something new to me.
Emilie told me that she liked to be pinned down and held captive. She even admitted that her previous Master had urinated on her and even made her sit it her own piss for hours at a time. She said that her ultimate enjoyment is to have an enema and then fucked from behind doggy style. Her previous Master had done this to her and although she found the experience painful she enjoyed pleasuring her Master. This was just I wanted to hear.
I am an experienced Master and I have a large number of willing Slut's who visit me. Before a lady can become one of my Slut's they need to go through an initiation process, although none of my Slut's ever know it at the time! Not until after they have passed the initiation.
I wanted to be Emilie's first and only Master. I explained to Emilie that I could only be a Master that could give out both pleasure and pain in equal measures. Emilie accepted this and our cyber friendship developed over the weeks and months, in the form of emails that we wrote and read during the day. We would both sneak off at our respective workplaces to the toilet for a crafty play with ourselves after our lunchtime exchange of emails.
I eventually asked Emilie if she wanted to progress to the 'next stage', which would be speaking on the phone. This was a delicate subject as I had mentioned it before but I think she found the idea a bit scary, a little bit too 'real'. Surprisingly she said yes.
I had to organize a night when it was convenient and when Emilie could be own her own. Although I appear to be a highly dominant Master of course I still have nerves. What did her voice sound like? How could I break the ice without sounding a complete idiot? Would she be as abrupt as she was when I first emailed her? It would be like a strange first date.
I texted Emilie a few hours before our planned phone call a couple of times, with each text getting more explicit. Trying to get her in the mood. I usually got quick responses and I could tell that Lisa was both excited and scared shitless about our impending phone call. Putty in my hands!!
We decided that I would ring her as I was on my mobile and the call would be expensive (hopefully). I dialed the number...the phone rang for ages.
She answered the phone. Emilie had a very cute accent. A tinge of West Country burr mixed in with a lovely French twinge. We skirted around for a bit, saying that it's very weird to hear each others voices etc, etc. After a few minutes polite chitchat, I changed the subject and asked Emilie to go to her bedroom and to lock the door, turn off the lights, and place two candles and incense burner by her bed. I told her to get her rabbit vibrator and some lube and that I would phone her back in five minutes.
The five minutes passed quickly and we spoke again. I asked what she was wearing and she said she was wearing red crotch less knickers and her 1950's style push up breast hugging bra. Lovely.
I asked Emilie if she had her rabbit vibrator handy and some lube and she responded by putting the vibrator close to the phone, with it switched on. I took that as a yes.
I started to lay the scene, imaging if I was actually in her bedroom with her. I was now, in our minds at least, tying Emilie to the bed posts, using soft strips of silk, with her facing the bed, with her ass pointing upwards. I started to kiss the back of her neck while stroking her body. My hands feeling her breasts, the back of her neck, her inner thigh, the mold of her pussey through her panties, running my hands constantly across her body. At the same time I was telling Emilie that she was now my Slut and that I now had her totally under my control and that I will do anything I want with her.
'Yes, Master' she replied down the phone.
I could tell Emilie was enjoying this, as she was giving out short low moans and responses down the phone. I wasn't sure if she was yet pleasuring herself but my descriptions were obviously turning her on. I carried on........
'You are tied up now with your ass protruding upwards, I'm now rubbing your rabbit vibrator gently against your cunt lips. How does that feel?' I enquired.
I didn't receive an audible reply just a long soft groan.
'Now I'm inserting the rabbit vibrator into you pussy as I wet a finger and moisten your ass hole'.
'Oh Master, please be gentle' came the panted response from Emily.
'I will decide what I do Emilie, I am your Master. Now I am inserting the other vibrator into you ass'
Emilie gave another muffled moan.
'You now have a vibrator in you dripping wet cunt and another in your ass. You are tied up and you are my defenseless slut. I'm now wedging the vibrator deep into you cunt and ass and turning the vibration speed up to full throttle. I'm leaving the vibrator in there and I'm moving up to you head where I want you to suck my cock'.
'Yes Master' came the response from the phone.
'You are now sucking my cock with long deep strokes, taking my full shaft down you throat. I command you to increase the pace of your strokes. I want to come deep down your throat and for you to swallow every drop of cum'.
Again I received a muffled response and I could tell from the slapping sounds and the moans that this was having a very erotic effect of Emilie. It was also turning me on as well and I was pumping my cock imaging the scenario I had described to Emilie but also imaging her masturbating herself as we talked.
'Emilie I'm going to come now, so I'm pushing my cock deep down you throat.'
I wanked my cock faster now, feeling the spunk rising, I give out a moan down the phone and this is too much for Emily and I hear her give out a large scream.
'OK I'm pumping my hot sticky cum down your throat. Swallow every last drop'.
'Oh yes Master, that's lovely Master' replied Emilie.
After our joint orgasm we take a while to say anything. Then I summoned up the courage and asked Emilie if she would like to visit my house the next evening. I explained to Emilie that I was in fact an expert Master, with a number of willing Sluts. I told her that I have my own dungeon and various mechanisms for applying both pain and pleasure. If she wanted to be my Slut she would have to allow me to do anything to her as and when I required. She would have to give her body to me totally. Emilie went quiet for a long time and then replied 'What is your address and what time do you want me'.
We arranged to meet at 8pm the next week. I specifically asked Emilie to wear black fish net stockings with a crotch less panties and a black lace bra. I asked her to make sure the tips of the bra were cut out revealing her naked nipples. She was to come only wearing a long mac and a pair of delicate black ball shoes. I think she was a bit taken a back with my clothing demands but she replied that this was no problem.