We met online. I had recently found and joined a BDSM site that was basically Facebook for kinky people. Folks still posted pics and videos of daily life, vacations, parties, etc. Except on this site the people were usually naked and/or having sex. The profiles varied from pretty vanilla to extremely kinky. Some of it was too extreme for me but hey, to each their own.
I had been signed up for a few months looking around, sending friend requests to a bunch of people that shared my type of kink. Or anyone that had good content, were hot looking or even just if they seemed nice (based upon their profiles and public interaction with others on the site).
One day there appeared a new young lady in my news feed. She had just joined and had posted a few very vanilla pics. However, those pics talked to me. You ever meet or see someone and are drawn to them? That's how it was when I saw her profile pic. She identified as a sub and me a Dom. I needed to reach out and message her, to talk to her, share our stories.
Imagine my pleasure when she returned my private message. Her name was Sara (I am Tom). We started to talk regularly, we were both in unfulfilling relationships. Between that and geography (we lived on opposite sides of the country) we could only be together online. We hit it off immediately, our personalities and sense of humor matching as well as our kinks.
We started to play online, exploring our BDSM fantasies. She was a horny little slut and a perfect submissive. We exchanged videos and pics as we fucked and sucked virtually. I would set tasks for her and she always obeyed. Things like going out with no panties or with a butt plug in, spanking her ass and pussy since I could not do it in person.
Along the way though, our relationship grew. We shared information about our lives and were there for each other through good times and bad. Our relationship lasted a couple years only online until, for reasons that don't matter to this story, we were both free to explore more.
I never really thought it was possible to fall in love with someone you have not met face to face but it is. We had been saying I love you for a while, so when we were both free, it was inevitable. I invited her to come visit me. She agreed immediately.
The time between my invite and her arrival was nerve wracking. Our time online was sexy, hot and wonderful. Would it be like that in real life? Would I disappoint her when we actually met in person? I mean pictures and videos can be shot at the best angles and edited to put your best features on display. My thoughts were swirling around my mind as I waited for her at the airport, getting more nervous as time went by.
Finally, I saw her wheeling her suitcase towards me and everyone else just disappeared. She looked lovely, her blonde hair framing her pretty face. Dressed casually for easy travel, she filled out her jeans and sweater perfectly. We walked towards each other looking deeply into each other's eyes for a moment before embracing in a warm hug.
I leaned down to kiss her, feeling an electric current flow as our lips met. She was everything I imagined. The feeling of her soft skin, her delicate perfume highlighting her natural musk drove me crazy. Her taste excited me further as our kiss deepened, mouths opening to allow our tongues to duel back and forth. My cock hardened in my pants and I felt her nipples boring into my chest as our excitement grew. Realizing we were making a scene at the airport, we separated and took a deep breath.
"Wow! That was even better than I imagined," I said.
"Mmmm yes, I have wanted this for so long," she agreed.
She had gotten a leather collar to wear when we played and a smaller day collar to wear. I was pleased she was wearing it now. I touched it as I whispered, "I love that you are wearing your collar, my little slut."
"Of course, I am yours Master. Always."
We talked about her flight and life in general as we drove to my home. When we arrived, I took her suitcase to my bedroom and then showed her my house. There was one room with a locked door that I did not open to show her.
"What's in there," she asked?
"That is our playroom, I will show you later. Let's get you settled in first. Are you hungry?"
"Starved," she exclaimed!
Assuming she would be hungry, I had prepped the ingredients for a Chinese stir fry. Sara sat with a glass of wine as I prepared dinner. We talked as I cooked and I marveled that things were so easy and comfortable between us. That continued as we ate. She helped me clean up afterwards and we used every opportunity to rub against each other as we worked.
"Would you like to freshen up? I put extra towels in the bathroom for you so you can shower Then we can turn in if you are tired."
"No way Master, my pussy has been wet since I first saw you. I need your attention badly!"
"Well alright! Go get unpacked, take a shower and relax a bit. Please shave my pussy for me, I will be using it and I want it smooth and sensitive. When you are done, wear only your play collar and meet me in the playroom."
"Yes Master," she gushed!
As Sara showered, I opened the playroom and looked around. Centered in the room was a St. Andrew's Cross, several hooks in the ceiling, different restraints on the wall to the left, and many impact instruments on the wall to the right. Along the back wall was a cabinet with several drawers filled with vibes, dildos, gags, butt plugs and other toys. I stood thinking about what I might need for the scene forming in my mind.
Sara appeared sooner than I expected. "That was quick. Are you a little eager my sweet slut," I asked?
"You have no idea Master!"
"Oh, I am pretty sure I do. I have been dreaming of this too love."
"As usual, you may not cum without permission. This room is sound proofed, so you need not worry about being quiet," I said as I reached for some restraints.
They were fur lined, leather cuffs for both her wrists and ankles. Sara stood obediently as I secured them tightly. They each had O rings, which I used to secure her face forward to the cross. I went to a drawer in the back cabinet and selected a blindfold which I put over her eyes.
"Are you ready slut? I am very eager to use you, I will try to maintain control. Remember your safe words if I go too hard. Yellow to slow down, red to stop."
"Yes Sir."
I started slowly, just caressing her soft skin. Her flesh had goosebumps, her nipples hard and extended in her excitement. Rubbing her ass, I couldn't resist giving each cheek a good spank. Rubbing out the sting, my hand went lower to rub her pussy. She was already very wet and I rubbed her juices all around. Over her clit, lips and even her asshole.
"Ohhhh fuck," she moaned.
"So you like that, huh slut?"
"Oh yes Master!"
Walking again to the back cabinet, I selected some Clover clamps from another drawer. Reaching around the cross, I grabbed her left nipple. Pinching, and pulling it away from the cross elicited another groan from Sara. "I see you like that too," I said as I pinched harder and twisted it roughly. Then I attached the clamp to her nipple before doing the same to her right nipple. There was a chain connecting the clamps which I gave a couple good tugs.
Sara was moaning and whimpering as she felt the bite of the clamps. Again rubbing her pussy, I found her positively dripping. Again I used her copious juices to lube her asshole. This time I retrieved a medium sized butt plug from the cabinet. Putting it to her lips, I simply said, "Open."
She opened her mouth and sucked on the plug. Sara drooled on it, knowing that would help ease it into her ass. I then inserted the plug into her pussy to coat it in her fluids, then took it out and pressed it to her asshole. There was some initial resistance.
"Relax your ass slut, it will go easier."
Her sphincter finally relaxed and opened enough to allow entry. It hung up at the fattest part making Sara groan again. Finally it popped in, only the jeweled end showing. I couldn't resist giving her ass several hard smacks causing her muscles to clench around the plug.
"Hmmm, now that you are prepared, how should I use you now slut," I asked?
"Any way you want Master, I am yours to use as you see fit."
"Good answer slut," I said as I pulled again on the chain causing the nipple clamps to tighten a bit more.
"Mmmmmm...."
Deciding on a flogger, I started to trail the ends of it all over her body. Her anticipation built and her goosebumps increased. Her breathing deepened and her heart rate increased as she waited for the flogging to commence.
Starting lightly on her back, I let the ends curl around to hit the sides of her tits on every stroke. Swinging harder, I started to work her ass and the back of her thighs. I was going hard enough to make her skin bright red but not leave any welts. Sara was moaning and moving with the strokes, as the flogger is her favorite implement. I paused periodically to rub her ass and pussy, her excitement growing.
Sensing she needed a break, I stopped to select a vibrating wand from the cabinet. Attaching it to a clip on the cross, I adjusted it to contact her clit and turned it on medium speed. Sara moaned and said, "Master, that will make me cum!"
"Not without permission slut, you will be punished!"
The perspiration started to form on her forehead as she fought not to cum. Grabbing her hair, I pulled her head back so I could kiss deeply. She sucked on my tongue like it was my cock, again moaning deep in her throat. I pulled back and started to use the flogger again, moving it around her body. Giving her skin a nice all over glow.
"Please Master, I can't hold out much longer!"
Turning the vibe up to high, I started to swing the flogger in an upward circular motion, hitting her pussy lips. I had to be very precise so I didn't dislodge the vibe wand.
" You may cum now slut," I said as I increased the speed and power of my strokes.
