As I reach the door I let out a sigh as I prepared to enter a new chapter of depravity in what my life had become. It all started a few months ago when Susan, the friend of my then best friends boyfriend, invited us to a party. The only catch, I had to be the date for Susan's cousin Nicole. I never really liked David and not just because he came between me and Kim, my only real friend, he also had a very weird vibe to him. Susan was even worse giving me the feeling she was truly evil and I made sure Kim knew my feelings. If I only knew then how right I was. It was during that charade that Susan told me that Kim had told her my secret, that my parents were the ones who broke into the lab and exposed the government's research and she would tell the police if I did not play the part of Nicole's love sick girlfriend, a lesbian with a desire for BDSM and voyeurism.
Thanks to Nicole's cunning manipulation, my parents and everyone else now thinks I'm a full fledged lesbian with only my tormentor knowing I'm a heterosexual. At the time I was a virgin in every sense of the word, a complete novice when it came to sex never having dated or even kissed a boy. The most ironic thing is I still haven't, but I've given in to the realization that doing anything with a boy is my only first left. Nicole claimed my first kiss and my virginity, leaving virtually nothing in the way of sexual milestones. She had even made me become sexually active with other women, most notability Vicky a hooters waitress, a stripper named April who likes to pretend we are sisters, and Annette a costume and latex loving MILF.
It was when I accompanied Annette to her office that I first met Lisa, her secretary. I was nervous from being in a strange place with the woman I was having a secret sexual relationship with and when Annette introduced us I subconsciously started to assess her sexually, a habit Nicole had instilled on me. I lingered too long on her breasts and Annette noticed my exploring eyes. Believing I was a young lesbian coming out of her shell, Annette interpreted my stare as lust and wanted to see if Lisa would be interested in me as well. Sitting with Lisa I had no intention of starting anything but having been told been told I was a lesbian and my embarrassing infatuation with her breasts the conversation quickly turned to sex. Before I was able to change the subject Lisa saw rope marks on my wrist and believing I was not seeing anyone assumed it was from self bondage. She then admitted her own fascination with the kinky behavior and her desire to try it with a partner, even if it was with another woman.
My hope of turning her down before Nicole found out was dashed when she sent me a short text. "I cannot wait until we get together and share our hobby, I'll bring the rope :)." With that one text I lost. Deep down I knew I would not be able to keep her a secret. With the control Nicole had over my life and the monitoring Susan did of my cell phone there was no way I could not reveal Lisa to them.
As usual Nicole had taken control, interrogating me about our interaction and directing things to fulfill her own perverted lust. So after a round of texts between Nicole, under my name, and Lisa I'm now at the door of Lisa's apartment, with a gym bags of tricks, where she should have tied herself to her bed.
Knowing how important that first wow factor is, Nicole made sure I looked perfect. Spending the morning at the salon my makeup was done in a very sultry style and my hair fluffed and teased. Nicole had also chosen a black leather sleeveless dress that zipped up the front and while snug at the hem and shoulders was tight and unyielding throughout making it hard to breath. While uncomfortable, I looked like a tigress stalking her prey, a fitting image of a sexy young dom.
With a shaking hand I reached into the side pocket of the gym bag and pulled out the small earpiece. Tucking it in my ear and hidden under my hair I open my phone and dial the number. Given everything I had to do today this was by far the worst.
"Hello my lesbian slut," purred Susan. Are you ready for your little adventure?" The sound from the ear piece making Susan sound almost god like.
"As ready as I'll ever be," I snapped back.
"Now that is not a very nice way to respond to your betters," shot Susan, "especially ones who can destroy your life. You should be excited to get your mouth on another delicious pussy. Remember you are a lesbian slut. Now! Are you ready for your lesbian adventure?"
"Yes miss Susan," I responded with a fake level of excitement knowing what she could do.
"Good," continued Susan. "Are you at her door?"
"Yes," I replied.
"Open it," she commanded.
Reaching out I carefully turn the knob. I had never been to Lisa's apartment and was not very comfortable about walking into a strange home. Especially not being completely sure it was Lisa's.
"Lisa?" I squeaked out.
"Alice? Finally, I'm in the bedroom." responded Lisa, the sexual arousal clear in her voice.
"Mmmm, she sounds like she is very anxious," laughed Susan. "Now take it slowly. After all this is technically your first date. Let her wait before you make your grand entrance. Start the video so your accommodating girlfriend can watch your performance."
Susan's statement felt like a knife. If you enter the apartment of a woman who was tied naked to a bed with the expectation of having sex it is not just a first date. Taking my phone I activated the video link to Nicole. She insisted on watching my whole seduction and requested I broadcast it over video chat. With access to my phone it also meant Susan would be able to see everything as well. Neither Lisa nor Nicole would know Susan was directing me through the hidden earpiece. To both it would look like like I was the one in charge.
"Ok slut, remember you're an evil lesbian. I want to see you playing the part of an experienced lesbian dom with a sweet straight girl in your clutches. You do have experience right?" laughed Susan. "If you are not convincing or do not get your target pledging her soul to you before you bring her to the greatest orgasm of her life I have some photos your future college classmates will be very interested in seeing."
The idea of Susan sending erotic photos of me to my future college terrified me. As much as I disliked being intimate with women I had become almost numb to it, making me feel more like an undercover agent than myself. Making sure the camera of my phone stuck out of the side pouch of the gym bag I put a smirk on my face and strutted into the bedroom. My facade cracked the moment I approached the bedroom. "Wow," escaped my lips as I saw Lisa naked and tied spread eagle just as Nicole had requested.
"Wow indeed," laughed Susan. "How many guys would kill to be in your place? I mean having a woman you just met tied naked to a bed waiting for you to do with her what you will. How do you find them? Now place the camera so we get a good view of the show."
'Yes,' I thought to myself. 'How did I get into this mess?' Looking around I spot a dresser to the left of the bed and place the bag on top.
"Perfect," stated Susan confirming my placement of the camera. "Now strut like a streetwalker to the far side of the bed and say hello to your newest lover."
Knowing what Susan wanted, I slowly move to the other side of the bed, never letting my eyes leave Lisa's body. I scanned her carefully, knowing Nicole could ask me almost anything about her. Naked and tied spread eagle she was completely exposed, her body glistening with sweat. While a little heavyset, Lisa had amazing curves with a shapely hip to ass ratio. A curly bush covered her pubic area with a thick pink string sticking out, hinting something mechanical was adding to her arousal. But what held my attention were her breasts, most likely a large D cup with light pink areolas. They looked amazing as they rose up from her chest and even laying down seemed to defy gravity.
"Well, it looks like you did a very good job tying yourself," I purred leaning over the bed and caressing the leather restraint securing Lisa's wrist to the bed. "Can you get out on your own?"
"No, I'm trapped until you release me," gasped Lisa, her eyes were focused on mine and I could see the lust in them. She was desperate for release and she didn't care from who or what, she just needed to cum.
