All characters are above the age of 18.
It was a warm, sunny Thursday afternoon and Sophia and her best friend were out having lunch. As the girls ate and talked, the topic of Sophia needing to get back out there and find a new man came up. Sophia just went through a tough break up 2 months ago with a toxic guy and she didn't feel like meeting anyone, but she really missed having sex. Sure she masturbated, but it wasn't the same as being in bed with another person.
"You're too hot to be alone. Go out and find someone. Even if its just sex," her best friend said.
"I just don't want to be in another relationship right now. I need time to be free," Sophia said.
"I didn't say get into a relationship. I said go out, and find someone to fuck him out of your mind," she said laughing.
Some time passed and Sophia's friend had to go back to work. Sophia stayed behind as she was on vacation due to her sister's wedding this Saturday. She ordered a vanilla bean Frappuccino, and was scrolling through Instagram. Just then a stranger walked up to her and slid her a pink note and walked away. Sophia quickly looked back, but only saw the back of the guy as he walked away.
Totally confused she looked at the note which read, "I overheard your conversation, if you're looking for fun text me at xxx-xxx-xxxx, xoxo."
Sophia was confused and just placed the note down paying it no mind. She asked for the check and when the waitress came by she saw the note, and smiled at Sophia. As she picked up the plates, she looked at Sophia "You wont regret it," she said. She placed the check down and walked away with the dirty dishes. Sophia was very confused, but realized it had something to do with the pink note.
She paid the check, and when she was getting ready to go she looked at the pink note. She was going to leave it there, but curiosity was now setting in her mind. She picked it up and placed it in her purse and walked back to her car and made her way to the mall as she needed to buy some heels for the wedding.
As she drove, Sophia continued to think about what happened at lunch. She found herself getting more and more curious. She was thinking about the note, and what the waiter said. "How did she know what the note was about?" she thought to herself. "Could this be some male prostitution thing."
She was awakened from her thoughts by the horns in the back as the light had turned green. Sophia arrived at the mall, and as time passed by as she was shopping she kept thinking about the note. She continued to shop and she found a pair of heels that she loved and went to pay.
Sophia made her way back home, and more curious thoughts filled her head. She fought hard back and forth with herself whether to text the number or not. Until she finally picked up her phone and texted the number, "Hey it's the girl from the cafe."
She couldn't believe she just texted some random stranger. She didn't even get a good look at him, as it all happened so fast. She was now nervous about what she did. She checked her phone constantly, her armpits were sweaty, many bad thoughts were rushing to her mind, "Could he be dangerous? What if this is a trap to rob me, or hurt me?" she thought.
10 minutes later, but to her felt like an eternity a reply came through, "Didn't expect a text this soon."
"Who are you? And do we know each other?" She replied right away.
5 minutes passed by and she got a new text. "It's your new master, and no we don't, for now," he replied.
"What the fuck, Master? Just who do you think you are," Sophia replied.
"I'm the guy that's going to make your legs shake while taking that ex out of your mind," he texted.
Sophia realized he really was listening to their conversation. She felt herself getting turned on by these messages, and she knew it was wrong, but she couldn't help it. "Yeah okay, keep dreaming pal," she replied.
"It's not pal, it's master or daddy, that's how you will address me or else I won't let you cum," he replied.
Sophia read the text and felt a mixture of confusion, anger, and horniness. "Who does this guy think he is?" she thought to herself. She was annoyed, but she felt her pussy getting wet for some reason. "You have a lot of confidence for someone who doesn't know me, and will never see me again," she said.
"Oh I will see you again, tomorrow 12 pm at the library to be exact, and you will wait for me by the history section," he texted. Sophia looked at the text confused, and another text came through, "You must wear a sundress, and a pink thong for daddy."
She looked confused and annoyed, as he was telling her what to do "No I will not, I don't know you, and stop calling yourself daddy," she replied.
She began to change out of her clothes to get more comfortable, and she saw there was a wet spot on her thong. She was getting turned on by this stranger. His dominant personality was such a turn on.
Hours passed by and Sophia continuously checked her phone, and was annoyed when there was no text from him. She was getting more annoyed every time her phone chimed, and she saw it wasn't a text from who she wanted. She was confused about why she so anxious to get a text back. She grabbed her phone "Hellooooo," she wrote.
Then she deleted the text, as she thought to herself, "Why am I so interested in texting this stranger?"
She threw her phone on the bed and went to shower. When she came out she put on a big t-shirt, and a red cotton thong. She turned out the lights, and tried to sleep, but she kept thinking about this guy, and his demand to meet him in the library. She looked at her phone and no text from the stranger. She she saw it was 2 am, and she finally fell asleep.
When Sophia woke up she saw it was 10 am. She got up and brushed her teeth, showered. As she dried herself, she was having a mental battle, of either going or not to the library. It was a constant back and forth until she convinced herself to go. She got out the bathroom, and went to her bedroom. Sophia decided not to wear what he said, and she put on some jean shorts, and a t-shirt.
She made herself some breakfast, and once she was done, she saw it was 11:30 am. She washed her plate, and went to rinse her mouth, and take a look in the mirror to make sure she looked good. She saw how the white t-shirt hugged her torso well, showing off her hourglass figure. Her bra covered breast formed a very noticeable bump in her shirt as her 32 dd breast wanted to pop out of the shirt. The shorts were just long enough to cover her full ass cheeks, but short enough to expose a lot of her long, thick, tan, smooth legs.
She had her smooth, long, wavy black hair down. She looked at herself and liked what she saw. It was a very casual look, but she still looked very sexy. She walked downstairs, and went to her car. As she was driving, she felt herself getting more and more nervous about this. Once she made it to the library parking lot, she felt herself sweating and her stomach feeling anxious. She sat for 5 minutes in her car and then decided to go in as she was already here.
Once inside, Sophia made her way to the history section, which was located in the back. She looked around and didn't see anyone. She looked at the time and saw it was 12:20 pm. She waited for 5 minutes and decided to leave as no one showed up. Just then she saw a man walk by the section she was in. She began to get nervous, but excited as well. The man began to walk back down the aisle towards her.
When he approached her, he stood very close to her, face to face. She was surprised how tall he was around 6'3" she thought. His arms were very muscular, and toned. He was very good looking too, he had dark brunette hair, and a pair of light blue eyes that hypnotized her.
He leaned in to her body, pushing her body against the bookshelf without actually touching her. She felt the heat of his body, his breath on her ear, the smell of his cologne. Sophia felt trapped, but she wasn't afraid, for some reason she felt calm and very turned on. She could feel her self getting wet.
"I'm disappointed in you my slut. I gave your strict instructions, and you haven't followed any," he said.
"W..who said I'm your slut," Sophia said softly. She felt him grab her hands, place them together, then interlocked them with his left hand, and lifted them above her head, pressing her body firmly against the bookshelf. "Mmfff," she left out a soft moan as she hit the bookshelf, and couldn't move. She felt her pussy getting really wet, as she was being dominated by this stranger.
"Well you're here aren't you," he said in her ear.