***DISCLAIMER***
The story is a fantasy I wish I could fulfil with my crush I met online She is aware of my kinks and I dedicate this and the upcoming chapters to her. Please leave comments, I will kindly ask her to read my work and your feedback. Thank you.
I am 25 and she is 24.
I am a voyeur at heart. I love to watch. I love to witness how the atmosphere changes when the person exhibiting themselves changes their attitude and mannerism to put on a show. I browsed online where that sort of kink was large but it was exclusively pay to play. You had to tip, pay up and subscribe to be able to watch live performances. The girls offering the services did not look bad but when money got involved in sex it turned me off. I was in it for the passion.
Nonetheless I kept browsing searching for a unicorn. A woman who would maybe be what I'm looking for. And trough dumb luck I stumbled upon something interesting. It was a link to a video of a young petite pale redhead talking about her size queen fetish.
I was instantly hooked. She was fully clothed with her face hidden and she managed to arouse me more than watching hardcore porn. She was so amazing. Her voice, her mannerism, the way she talked about "circumcised cocks" and "guys all over the world getting off to her" instantly got me hooked.
I tried my luck and messaged her asking about her kinks. Also I sent a dick pic which she likes to receive. I know I wasn't the biggest but I'm for sure not small.
To my luck she responded with praise for my "nice, long thick cock" and we hit it off from there. It was supposed to be an occasional chat every few days and it formed into a daily thing.
After she became a part of my daily routine I decided to test her by offering money or buying her toys of which she already had a big collection. She rejected every single time. I tried raising the amount but she just kept declining. I think that's where me seeing her as a sexual object stopped and the devotement of my feelings began towards her.
I had to meet her. I just had to at least once tell her to her face how beautiful she is. I don't know how I managed it or what she saw in me but she was inclined to give me a shot. I pinched myself just to makes sure I wasn't dreaming shortly after she granted me the wish of a meet up. But it came with demands on her part. I was supposed to follow strict jerk off instructions for a few weeks to earn it.
It was tough in the beginning but I soldiered trough. I was especially horny and pennt up when the meet up was nearing. It was a few days since I even touched myself. But her wishes are my command.
I was so nervous. I finally was going to meet the woman who had so much control over me. Control over my orgasms but mostly occupying my thoughts. She was so good at bringing me to the edge and back only trough her angelic sexy voice.
I stood in front of the motel door waiting for my courage to gather till I finally knocked on the door.
"Who is it...?" Melissa spoke. Making my skin cover itself in Goosebumps.
"I-it's me. David...you texted me this address." She was toying with me. Nobody else knew she was there waiting.
"David...David...Oh yeah David, how could I forget. Would you like to come in hmmm?" Playfully said Melissa.
"Yes please. I want to see you." I timidly said.
"You can ask even nicer, is that the best you can do? I thought you really wanted this...beg." A soft innocent giggle came at the very end.
I was already rock hard. I leaned on the door and said "Please let me witness the reason why I can't think straight ever since I saw you. Please Melissa, let me show you how much power you have over me...please."
A few moments of silence passed, they felt like ages as cold sweat was forming on my brow.
"Come in, it's open." I opened the door and felt how heavy my legs were with each step.
The moment I had been waiting for. Melissa standing in front of me. Finally I was blessed enough to lay my eyes on her. For the first time I got to see her face, not just her delicious body. I wanted to tell her how beautiful she was, how captivating her blue-greyish eyes were, how her nose, cheekbones and lips fit so well to make her face so soothing to look at. I tried talking but my lips felt numb and dry, my tongue was frozen and my entire face felt as if it got hit with a hammer.
She stood in front of me with her dreamy figure in a tight black dress. It was very short leaving her entire smooth shaved legs exposed. I could see her nipples poke out while trying to cover her entire flawlessness with my eyes. I adored her red lipstick. It went so well with her milky skin and scarlet hair.
She walked over to me while I felt the chains of her dominance immobilise me, I did not dare move a muscle. Her power over me was undeniable, we both knew who was in charge.
"Tall, firm...strong," Melissa slapped my ass then grabbed it and held onto it, slowly moving her hand between my legs packing a handful of my raging hard on. "You could manhandle me if you wanted to. You could pick me up and fuck me silly and there is nothing I could do stop you. But you're not gonna do that are you?"
Melissa waited for my response but I was too busy forcing my lungs to breathe. The smoking hot redhead drove me into a state of shock. I wanted to be her property but was too damn shy and cowardly to tell her that she already owns me.
"No...you're not. You're gonna do what I tell you, you will obey me...I will have fun moulding you into one of my toys." Melissa squeezed my groin and gently bit my earlobe making my hairs stand up straight.
