My name is Steve and I have an online friend named Tich. She first contacted me after reading one of my stories on an Erotic Story website. I answered her feedback and she replied again. Soon we became online pen pals and chatted using AOL Instant Messenger.
I learned that Tich is in her late 40's with green eyes, dark brunette hair and rather large tits. All of which I found to my liking, there isn't anything more sexy than a mature women. As we chatted the topic of sex came up. It seems that Tich can never seem to get enough sex from her husband who tries to keep her happy, but just can't keep up with her. Tich had never been unfaithful to her husband and he knew she had male friends that she chatted with on the Internet. He said her chatting did not worry him, as it was only words. I explained to Tich that my wife was not very turned on by sex anymore and that I had not been getting enough. We both laughed at our situations and continued chatting and exchanging emails over the next several months. I would let her know how each new story was coming along and she always said that reading them made her so hot she had to rub herself for relief. An author can't get better feedback than that!
As time went by the IM's heated up until we were having cyber sex. Tich was very hot online, telling me how much she liked to suck cock, that her pussy was shaved bald and that she always came while reading my stories. I came hard as she described how she would suck my dick and would email me after a cyber encounter giving me the details about how she rubbed her cunt and how many times she came while online with me. We became quite close, as close as two people can be living over a thousand miles apart. We not only chatted for sex talk, but for the more normal day-to-day things that go on in a person's life. From time to time Tich would suggest a story for me to read. I liked her taste in stories and read what she suggested to help me better understand her tastes.
About three weeks ago Tich recommended a story about a man whom was dominated by an online Mistress. The story was very good and left me wanting more. We discussed the story at great length; both of us sent feedback to the author encouraging him to continue the story. We kept up our usual conversations over the next two weeks.
Last Saturday while I was at work, we often chatted while I was at work, the subject of the Domination story came up again. I told Tich that I wish I had a Mistress like in the story. Tich said that she often fantasized about dominating a man and we both wondered how much fun it would be. I asked her if she would like to be my Dominatrix. Tich warned me to be careful what I wished for. I told her I was not kidding. After assuring her that I wanted to have a Mistress and much begging Tich agreed.
We or should I say she set up the rules. I was to get a new screen name that reflected my commitment to her, I was always to address her as Mistress in any emails or IM's, I was instructed to continue to correspond with her using my regular screen name and I also had to choose a Safe word in case things got to be too much for me. I eagerly went to work and in a few minutes time had a new screen name to use when contacting my Mistress.
Now chatting as my Mistress's new Toy she asked if anyone was around at work. I told her I was alone. Mistress ordered me to unzip my fly and squeeze my wee-wee. I complied immediately and she said that I had pleased her. Next Mistress instructed me to cum in my hand. I came almost as soon as I read her words! Now with my hand full of cum I asked what I was to do next. Mistress instructed me to lick my cum off of my fingers and describe the taste to her. I sat close to my desk; my left hand in my lap full of cum as I looked to be sure no one was around. The coast clear I raised my hand to my mouth tasting my own cum. After licking all the sperm form my hand I responded to Mistress that the cum was very sweet, warm and silky on my tongue. Pleased with her control over me Mistress told me that she was going to give me some orders and that I must follow them or she would terminate our relationship. I told her that I was eager to follow her instructions.
My first orders as my Mistress's new Slave were to buy woman's panties to wear to work and some condoms to wear so my wee-wee as she called my cock would not soil my panties. I was to send her pictures of the receipts as proof of my obedience. I left work early on Saturday to buy the items my Mistress instructed me to get. I stopped on the way home at a women's clothing store, "The Fashion Bug". As I entered a female clerk asked if I needed any help. I told her that I would let her know as I felt my cock harden as I wondered if she would figure out that I was looking for panties for myself. I found the undergarments and searched the racks trying to figure out what he sizes meant. Unable to make sense of the ladies sizes I began to hold up different pairs of underwear, stretching them out to gage the size by eye. I finally settled on a black pair of briefs and approached the counter to pay. The woman at the counter asked if I found everything I was looking for and if I would like to charge my purchase. I told her that cash would be fine as I looked around at the other clerks and female customers watching me buying ladies underwear. My heart raced and my hands trembled as I paid and left the store. Early Sunday at work I took photos of the receipts and emailed them to my Mistress.
I watched the screen for a reply from her. Soon I got a reply saying that Mistress was pleased that I had made the purchases so quickly. I told her that I wished to please Mistress and was happy to obey. Next I was instructed to go to the men's room and change into the panties.
The silky fabric of the panties felt cool on my skin. Almost immediately my cock began to harden in my panties as I imagined my Mistress inspecting the fit. I left he Men's room with a tent in my pants and made my way back to my office. I sent an IM to Mistress telling her that I was now wearing my panties. Mistress replied with further instructions; I was to wear my panties form home to work each day and at night when I showered I was to masturbate until I felt that I was going to cum then squeeze the base of my cock to prevent my climax. The orders were strict and clear; I was not to cum unless given permission! I assured Mistress that I would obey her commands and asked if there was anything that I could do for her now. Mistress told me that each and every time my dick got hard I was to squeeze it for her, no matter where I was or who was around. I replied that I understood and was squeezing my hard on now. I spent the rest of the day at work with a raging hard on for my Mistress, squeezing it whenever I thought of her (which was often). It was a busy day at work; I made many trips into the plant wearing my panties under my clothes. The silky fabric kept my cock hard as I rubbed against it as I walked. Near the end of the day I received another email form Mistress informing me that I was to go to an Adult Toy Store and purchase a butt plug. Of course I was to send a copy of the receipt the next day.
I left work still wearing my panties and went to the nearest Adult Store. Inside I felt my dick harden again as I looked through all the toys hanging on the wall. Near the back I found an assortment of butt plugs, most of which looked like they would split a person in half! As I continued to look another man walked up next to me and was looking at the plugs also. He did not speak. I wondered if he was looking for a plug for himself or someone else? I finally decided to start out small; selecting a two-inch silicone plug I made my way to the register. The clerk at the register was a woman about fifty years old. She did not even look up at me as I handed her the money to pay for my new toy. Back in my car I realized that if I was going to use this butt plug I probably would want some lube so I stopped at Wal-Mart before I got home and bought some K-Y Jelly.