Note from the Authoress - For those of you who have read my work before this is a departure from my normal style, a bit of light relief some might say. Believe it or not this story has been an idea that has been kicking around in my head for over a year and what follows is entirely fictional and I just wanted to see if it worked. Your feedback would be greatly appreciated though please make it constructive as pretty worried about this one.
The story is dialogue of two people who meet in a chat room and what happens from there.
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Linda sat down at the computer bored with her life, bored with her husband and very, very bored with their sex life. Her husband, Harold, was a nice enough man, an accountant by profession who treated her well but she felt the spark had long gone out of their marriage. If she was lucky it was once a week with the lights off followed by a quick peck on the cheek goodnight. They were comfortably off and had a nice house but Linda was still bored witless most evenings.
When Harold had left the firm he worked for and set up on his own he explained to Linda that he would have to work long hours in the office. Linda snorted at the word 'office' converted garage was more accurate. The only plus point she found was that as Harold had installed cable for his own computer he ran an extension through to the bedroom so that Linda could 'enjoy the wonders and education of the internet' as he so primly put it.
Deciding to be a devil she went on line and typed in 'sex'. Thousands of different sites appeared and Linda began to browse through the different sex sites looking at models in various different poses and some very explicit sexual positions. Linda could feel her pussy getting wet and was tempted to touch herself there but resisted. She was just about to log off when a banner caught her eye, "Sex chat 24/7, No Holds Barred". She laughed to herself and nearly disconnected when she thought "what the hell!" as she changed her mind. The software automatically loaded and she found herself staring at a blinking box demanding she enter her log-on name. She toyed with various combinations and silly names before settling on 'Curious_Woman' and with that she logged on and looking through the room list decided on "Gang-Bang Sluts"
BigDaddy - Hi Curious, ASL?
Jimbob - You here for a good time sexy?
Curious Woman - hello big daddy
Curious Woman - hello jim bob
Curious Woman - what does asl mean?
Big Daddy - ASL - Age Sex Location
Big Daddy - Do you want to suck my big 9" cock?????
Linda clicked off quickly her heart racing thinking that maybe she wouldn't be able to cope with this. Breathing deeply she tried again but this time picking what she hoped was more sedate room called "Looking for Love" and this time logged on as 'Lonely Angel'
Dashing Dave - Hi Angel, welcome
Lonely Angel - Hi Dave thank you very much
Dashing Dave - YVW
Lonely Angel - what?
Dashing Dave - YVW - you are very welcome
Lonely Angel - in that case YVW as well
Dashing Dave - LOL (that's laughs out loud)
Dashing Dave - What brings someone as lovely as you here.........
Over the next few weeks Linda became addicted to chat rooms spending many hours just watching the words scroll across the screen. Linda was shocked at some of the subjects discussed but always felt a little thrill when someone started coming onto her. As time went on she changed her name many times, some normal such as 'Sexy Angel' and some raunchier such as 'Sally Slut'.
Linda always kept an ear out for her husband to start moving around downstairs, locking up before he came to bed. Before he joined her Linda had always managed to close her computer down and was curled up on her side of the bed feigning sleep.
On day while Harold was working downstairs Linda went online and scrolled though the list of room names in her favourite site, when she came across one that was curiously entitled 'the haven'. Remembering the thrill she always got when using the name 'sally slut' and how men would describe in graphic detail what they would do to her Linda decided to use that name.
To her surprise many of the names had initials after them and watching the conversation develop it became obvious that many were online couples. Linda watched as she learnt about the D/s lifestyle and was impressed with the respect that they showed for each other despite the almost cruel but highly sexual deeds being described. 'The Haven' soon became Linda's favourite room and she loved the way she was accepted into the community. From her watching Linda had decided she was sub and the thought of being bound or whipped before being sexually ravaged sent chills running through her body.
Despite the many offers of cyber Linda had never accepted being to shy even with the security and anonymity of her computer and also more than a passing concern that Harold would catch her.
One day whilst in discussion with the room about the lifestyle and what it meant to people a new name entered the room. It was simply 'Robert' no title, no initials after simply Robert. As Linda watched many of the room greeted Robert in a way that he was obviously a regular to the room. Linda added her own greetings in a respectful way and sat back to watch things develop. It became clear that many of the subs had enjoyed Roberts's attentions by the way they continually made implied and in some case very open sexual advances. Robert impressed Linda as he was kind but firm in his words, never insulting or mean but at the same time conveying his masterful presence.
Linda was half watching and half picturing Robert in her mind. She saw him as a tall rugged outdoorsman with curly black hair and a firm chest. Lower down he would be...at this point her thoughts were interrupted with a pop private box.
Robert - Greetings sally, I don't think I have had the pleasure of making your acquaintance, you seem very quiet in the room, not shy I trust
sally - tY very much Sir for speaking to this girl, this girl trusts Sir is well.
Robert - There is no need to be so formal little one but I am pleased you have shown proper respect.
For the rest of the evening Linda chatted with Robert on and off in private whilst he also carried on conversations in the main room. She told Robert of her frustration in life and how she didn't relate to her husband anymore, how she was very worried he might found out, she even told him about her sex life or lack of it. At no time did Robert appear to judge, just probed gently to get her to reveal more about herself. Then he wrote
Robert - Well the time is fast approaching when I must bid A/all take care and be well. I am sure your name isn't really sally slut but I won't ask you to reveal anymore. What I would say is that I very much like your company and would love to chat again.
Linda sat breathless staring at the screen and before she could string together a reply Robert had bid his farewells and left.
The next night while Harold worked Linda raced to log on as Sally Slut and rushed to 'The Haven'. Robert was already there and almost as soon as she arrived a private box opened.
Robert - welcome My love
sally - greetings Sir this girl is pleased to see You.
Robert -
formality yet again I see
sally - sorry Sir
Robert - Don't worry about it, how are you today My little one?
sally - i am well Sir and tY for asking. How is Sir?