Girl on the Net

A couple of weeks ago I put up the first instalment of a 2-part sex story involving a bondage kit, and the sexy anticipation of the build-up to getting something hot delivered to your door. In it, the main character falls for Zoe – a dominant with a penchant for spanking and bondage. Click the link above to read part one, which is filled with sexy shivers of anticipation, then read below for the climax, so to speak. It’s by the brilliant @waitingirl13, and I think it’s a gorgeous way to round off the tale…

Part two…

The four days passed with treacle slowness, each moment lasting longer than I thought possible, as wanting turned to yearning, turned to aching. Then, this morning had flown by, Zoe was due to arrive at 11 and I wasn’t ready, would never be ready.. I looked at myself in the mirror critically, pulling out my pony tail and redoing it, wondering if I had time to change again.

Then her car was pulling up outside, and she was walking down the drive, and my heart was pounding. I opened the front door, and her smile filled my world.

“Is everything set up as I asked,” she said, I had been told to put the straps, blindfold, and a wooden ruler from my art box ready on the bed. I nodded, but that was not enough, “Say it, call me by the name we both want”

Our emails this week had made me wetter than ever before, as she had pushed me to admit my desires. In one how to refer to each other had come up. Ma’am would just make me giggle, she wasn’t the queen, and Miss sounded like I was a kid in school. When she had told me how she preferred to be addressed something had twisted free inside me.

“Yes, sir, everything is ready.”

“Upstairs then, don’t keep me waiting, girl.”

She watched me undress, I felt as if I could not escape from her gaze, somehow I felt very young and vulnerable, even though this was the person who knew every inch of me. I realised it was her very restraint that threw me. Usually by this point we would be tearing each others clothes off, our lips exploring, our bodies entwining, merging, this separateness was different.

Once I was naked she ordered me to lie on the bed. Her clothed closeness as she fastened the velcro straps around my wrists and ankles made me want her more than I ever had before. I wanted to feel those breasts concealed from me, to touch her with my mouth and hands. I wanted that which she was denying me.

With the blindfold in place I became even more aware of her presence. My legs were stretched wide, my ankles attached to the metal bed frame. My cunt exposed, open to her. I could smell myself, and wondered if she could. I was straining my ears trying to work out what she was doing, turned out I am bad at guessing, for her finger against my clit caused me to cry out with surprise and desire. Moving it down to those lower lips, my swollen, soaking vulva she touched me, felt my wetness, and laughed.

I wanted to beg her, be naked with me, make me come, but at the same time, this powerlessness, giving myself up to being her plaything. I had never felt like this before. She moved, and I tried to follow her movements, hoping she would touch me again. Then, without warning, she brought the wooden ruler down on my nipples. Fast hard strokes that made me cry out, that made me squirm, but that also overwhelmed my mind and my body with so many sensations. Three more strokes across each breast, I was arching my back, a curve of lust and need, and then with the softest pressure she put her fingers in my cunt and I came, my juices flooding out, across her hand, my legs tensing as like an animal I tried to fuck her hand. At some point she had undressed, I don’t know when, but when she pulled the blindfold off me she was as naked as I was. Her breasts against mine, her lips against mine, her hunger matching mine. With a thumb on my clit, and fingers inside me she fucked me, she fucked the bucking, swearing, orgasmic creature I had become: that she had created.

This is the second instalment of a 2-part sex story written for the Sex Fairies project (in which my sponsor SexToys.co.uk gives people free toys and then they write hot things about them). The toy that features in this story is the Sportsheets Bondage Fantasy Kit, which I’m sorry to say isn’t in stock at SexToys.co.uk any more, but check out the rest of their bondage equipment here, or pick up a similar bondage kit from Harmony using this affiliate link.