I have already decided to start at the beginning however I ran into one of my ex's and remembered the times we had. This is the first one where things became depraved. Please I do enjoy feedback. I hope you enjoy my memories.
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Have you ever had one of those relationships where you could tell your other half everything? I do and I still can't decide if it was a mistake. Of course it starts off small. Like things I liked. I have my hair long so it was great when she ran her fingers through it. As our relationship progressed and became sexual, we began to trade fantasies.
She liked watching gay porn, dressing guys up in drag and oral sex (giving that is). She loved to swallow. Hell, I couldn't complain about that. She was also Voyeuristic. She loved to be watched and to watch. She was on the kinky side.
I on the other hand was quite content with the constant sex. Then one day I opened my mouth.
"That looks like fun." I said as I was on the couch with a porno film on the TV She turned to look behind her since she was on her knees in front of me. I loved that. She was so sexual. The scene on TV consisted of the guy getting thrown around by a woman. Tina's hand kept jerking me of as we were watching.
"So you like that? You want to serve?" It was such a turn on I nodded.
"Do you want it rough? Do You want to be raped, lose all control?"
"Yes..." I said weakly.
At this point her hand quickened the pace. The sensation increased. The way her hand moved as it closed and rubbed over the tip of my dick.
"Good." She replied as I came. I came all over her shirt and face. It was intense. She took off her shirt and whispered in my ear. "You'll get your wish."
She walked off to the bathroom to clean up. My mind wandered thinking about being dominated by her. She wasn't big, or that strong. SO I knew I'd have to lay along. I didn't mind. My mind began to slip back to my past (story for another time) and my dick was getting ready to go. Tina came back from the bathroom ready for bed.
"This is the way it will be. No sex, no blow jobs, no nothing. When I tell you to do something you do it. Understood?"
Stupidly I nodded I understood. With a loud slap that surprised me, she yelled "I want an answer. Do you understand me?"
"Yes."
" Yes, what?"
"Yes... Mistress." Another slap.
"I want answers immediately or you will be punished! Understand?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Good. Now get ready for bed. I laid out your clothes." I walked to the bed room thinking 'I actually wanted this'? Apparently my dick did because it was begging for attention. I entered into her bedroom surprised at what she laid out.
I knew I was going to have a very interesting time. She laid out a pair of her black thong panties and a black chemise. I started to wonder if she picked the movie out, or if she did.
" You better wear it or else!" He voice echoed to me. I stripped quickly, happy that she laid clothes out for me. I've worn my mother's lingerie in the past and have worn previous girlfriends, never Tina's though. She always took and brought her clothes when she came to my place and I was never alone at hers. So, sitting on her bed was something I was dying to wear.
I put the thong on first. It was tight and squeezed my balls. I endured. My dick was peaking out the top, straining against the smooth silk. I put the chemise on over that. It was tight and I could feel it rip if I moved a certain way.
"Are you ready?"
"Yes, Mistress."
She entered in and looked me over. She stepped closer hugging me. Her fingers worked at my ponytail and took it out so my hair flowed freely. My erection was still aching for attention. Her room was the typical girls room. Everything was frilly. I laid down in her bed as she directed me.
"I love you... Bitch!" She said.
"I love you too, Mistress."
The night continued in silence and I fell asleep wondering how this would end. I woke up that Saturday morning to find Tina already up and dressed with a grin on her face.
"Get dressed. Time to go shopping. "She said and left the room. I got my clothes out of my bag and changed wondering what was in store. After dressing I met her in the kitchen.
"Are you ready?"
"Yes."
"Yes..What?"
"Yes, Mistress." I would have to get used to that. Hell, my dick didn't mind. He was already at attention. We went to all kinds of clothing stores. She bought thigh highs, crotch-less panties, chemises, night gowns, all stuff she bought I was imagining being able to wear. Our conversation was normal but my imagination was not. At the end of our trip she had two skirts, 5 pairs of thigh highs, 2 garter belts, 3 chemises, seven bras, 2 crotch-less panties, 5 silk panties, 7 thong panties as well as 2 nice evening gowns. Also 3 silk night gowns and 2 pairs of high heels. She drove me back to my house leaving me to go in. I exited the car and started in. The horn stopped me.
I went over to the drivers side window to question her,
"Don't forget your clothes." Surprised I must have looked stupid. Why would she buy all this stuff for me just for a fantasy of her dominating me?
"Oh, and here." She handed me a card. A plastic credit card... MY plastic credit card.
"Go on honey. I know your dying to try them on. Get used to wearing it. My fantasy night is coming soon and I want you to play the part." I kissed her happily as she giggled. I went to the trunk and took out all the bags.
I made it into my house and spread the clothes out on my bed. She picked everything out in my size. As I undressed I remembered she said "her" fantasy. Now I knew she would like it. For the next few hours I tried everything on. It was sensual heaven. The phone brought me back to reality. I was wearing a red pair of thong panties, the red garter belt and red stockings. Tina loved red. I also had on a chemise. Also red. Reluctantly I picked up the phone. Paranoia came over me. Like the person on the other end could see me.
"Hello?" The voice said.
"Hello" I replied. 'Oh shit!' I thought. It was my Mom.
"I just called Tina's. She said you were home."
Oh shit. What do I do now? Then the other line rang. I thought I was saved. However that was not the case.