I remember on the train that morning had felt like the longest journey of my life. The train journey to see my beautiful, blonde, 5,6, ex-girlfriend Zoe while my girlfriend was at home.
Texting Zoe all the way there, every moment as I approached my stop, making sure she wasn't going to leave me outside her house, which is the reason she is now my ex and also the fact, she still claims she is straight.
She replied every time and I felt my heart get higher and higher into my throat with every step I took closer to her. I got a taxi just to make time go a little quicker to see her.
Finally, I approached her house. Standing outside in the pouring rain, while I call her telling her to let me in. Her parents were away and her brother was out. So in I went, soaked from head to toe. I kick off my high top shoes and make my way upstairs where she grabs me a towel to dry myself off.
I sit on her bed and I could feel my heart pounding, faster and faster. We laid there with an awkward silence for a good 10 minutes as this was the first time we had been reunited since a heated argument between her and my current girlfriend Grace.
She then offered me a glass of wine to chill the mood and I was driving so I knew I could kick back and relax. So with the wine flowing so was the conversation. Her hand find's her way to my thigh, out of sheer shock I carry on speaking pretending I haven't notice the soft hand sliding up my leg.
With things getting comfortable and her just sitting in black 3/4 length legging's and a tight long sleeved white top that you could clearly see her black silk bra through. She begins to lean over my lap.
With our lips just inches apart, I cannot bring myself to do what my body oh so wanted me to. Trying to change the subject, I reach for my phone "oh, Grace is trying to get hold.." before I could even finish what I was about to say, I found myself kissing the one girl I had wanted back for so long.
Her hand grabbing my hair and moving me to where she wanted me, I felt like I had no power, which was the bit I loved the most.
"I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me.." says Zoe with a cheeky little grin on her face, showing her beautiful white teeth and her diamond smile that could make anyone's heart beat three times faster.
Zoe had one of those sexy, Do I want you things. Acting like nothings happened she leaps up walking through the door pulling down her white top before stopping, looking back with a cheeky wink and saying "Well..what are you waiting for..?"
I get up to follow her down through the empty how, to find myself on the kitchen side with Zoe whispering into my ear "things are getting a bit heated upstairs, just going to cool myself down with something..want anything?" then sliding her tongue lightly up my neck. The only thing at this point in time I could reply was a grunt that sounded kind of like "no".
We made our way back up the stairs and back into the bedroom. Every now and then a little pinch on my ass.
Just as I'm about to make my way back to the bed, I feel a tug on the back of my tight little vest top throwing me up against her wardrobe doors. With a stubborn "off" when pointing to my top. I did as she said I was intrigued to what was to happen next.
With her hands placed on my shoulders, they Hbegan to slowly slide down, along with her kissing my breasts. I find myself with her hands round my wrist and pinning me to the wardrobe that I was in no position to be in charge in anyway.
"Right, you listen to me and you listen to me good you little bitch, these are my rules. You do what I say when I say. Got it?"
"U-u-uhh ok-ay" I finally manage to mumble to words.
"Firstly, You shall call me by Mistress and Mistress only. Secondly, You shall now be referred to as Slave, or bitch. You shall also, never, NEVER chat back to me or disobey me or there will be serious consequences. I want you to wear what I tell you to wear which shall not be a lot." She demanded these orders and the more serious she got the more I could feel myself getting turned on. I was certain that my pussy was getting so wet, that I'd be soaked through and my nipples were so hard that they almost hurt with anticipation. I wanted her again, and I couldn't wait to her juices in my mouth.
