[LONG] [MF] Roommate Strangelove or: How I learnt to stop worrying and to be her sub – PART 2

This story takes place about a year and a half after the night I became Jenn’s sub. A lot had happened since then, we developed a switch relationship, a week or two she would take charge and be the aggressor, other times I would sense a change in her mood as she became submissive and I would take that as my cue to take charge. A few months in we became good at communicating and indicating who wishes to be in charge and for the most part it was working out very well, neither one of us was very greedy and loved both ends of the spectrum however until then it had really only revolved around when we were fucking that night, this would change after the end of our first semester in our second year.

Over the break we laid out our ground rules. What is and isn’t allowed, levels of controls, etc. We had built up a good relationship and she knew that pain and public humiliation wouldn’t really work for me, but withholding and edging was the way to control me and boy was she right. I came back earlier than my roommates to get in some extra shifts at a bookstore I was working at before classes so I had our student housing to myself. Well Mistress J and myself. She came over in a like button down dressy overcoat but her hair was no longer wild and bushy but tamed and in a very tight bun and her make up was done in a way that made her look like a powerful business women just finishing work, and asked if I was ready to truly be her sub, to actually go through with this. I smiled and said of course, I can’t wait to see where this leads. She told me that from this day forward my body belongs to her, that I will refer to her as Mistress J and that I have to run anything and everything by her first. Then she instructed me to sit on the couch and be naked for her when she gets back. I should have been more concerned about what I agreed to, but I figured this would be a one week thing… I was very much mistaken. Mistress J came out in a beautiful black faux leather dom outfit, her curves accentuated, her full breasts pushed high and spilling out, her ass framed by black garters.

As soon as she came out I immediately stood up and made my way over to her. She stared at me with a confused look and said, “What the fuck are you doing? I didn’t say you could leave the couch, get back on their right now.”
“But, I mean, look at you. Fuck you’re gorgeous. I couldn’t help myself.”
“If you can’t control yourself from just seeing me maybe this isn’t such a good idea.”
“No no no! I’ll be good I promise, I’m just getting used to this.” I said as I quickly went back to the couch and sat with my hands against the cushions. “Good, I wanted tonight to be a test. You have to earn everything. You don’t get to touch me, kiss me, hell even smell me, without my say so. Do you understand?” She said this as she was walking towards me. “Yes of course,” I said, but after I had spoken I knew I had done something wrong as she gave me the same look as when I got off the couch without permission. “Is that all you have to say?” She asked. “Ummm… yes?” I stammered out like an idiot. Before I even knew what was happening she gave me a hard slap with one hand and grabbed my throat with her other. “You will refer to me as Mistress J. Every time I ask you anything it’s Yes Mistress J, that’s all you will need to know, that’s the only word I want to hear come out of your useless mouth, do you understand?” “…Y y yes Mistress J” I quietly said, and with that she released her hand from my neck.
“Good, now like I said, tonight is just a test. I am going to judge how obedient you are and we shall go from there. I brought some of your favourite toys to use on me, and I am going to be right in front of you, inches away, making myself cum all night. You will not move, you will not make a sound and you will absolutely not touch me or yourself. Do you understand?”
“Yes Mistress J”
Every time I said those words I became more and more timid, she had me under her spell and I was glad to be there.

It started off very simple at first, she sat in a hard wooden dining room chair and began using her wand over her panties. I was wondering why she had chosen light grey panties with that outfit, until she started getting wet and I could see her panties get soaked.She knew how much I loved when her panties were soaked. I must have started licking my lips because she laughed and poked fun about how I’m so predictable. She continued this until the crotch of her panties were completely soaked, and she stood up and slowly peeled them off over, turning away so I could gaze at her sexy ass, and placed them just beside me so I could practically smell them, and told me not to touch. She then took out a dildo from her bag and brought it to me, told me to open wide and slide the dildo into my mouth. I had done this previously but only after fucking her with it so I could taste her pussy, but this time she demanded I get her toy wet for her. I let her shove it in willingly. She teased and toyed with me, and told me I was doing a good job as I did my best to wet it for her. She slid it out of my mouth and brought it over to her chair, and propped it up before sliding slowly down on it. She began bouncing up and down on the toy. Her gorgeous tits began to spill from her top and one of her hands immediately went to pinch her nipple, while the other played with her clit. I could see a puddle begin to form on her chair. My cock at this point was leaking like crazy. I had never been in this position before and both hated and loved it.

After a few minutes of this torture, she slid off the toy and brought it over to the large ottoman we had in front of our couch which was just out of reach of where I sat. She took out her anal dildo and got on her knees facing away from me so she could tease me with her ass just in front of me. She lubed up her toy while looking back at me and slowly slide it into her ass while she used her other toy on her pussy, dping herself within reach of me. I was naked, hard as a rock, unable to move. She began to lose herself in her ecstasy as she got louder and louder, closing her eyes for longer periods of time, forgetting that I was there. I couldn’t wait any longer. I needed to touch myself.
When her eyes were closed I quickly stroked myself, I thought it would just be for a second and she wouldn’t know any better… well I was mistaken. I couldn’t stop, I had to cum and all of a sudden I see her eyes open and my hand quickly shot to my side, she may not have seen me jerking off but she sure knew I moved and the guilty look I had did not help.

She immediately stopped, stood up and angrily asked if I was touching myself. I tried to lie and say no I was just scratching myself. She looked at me again with the biggest look of disgust on her face and said, “I’m only going to ask you this one more time, if you lie to me this is over. I need someone who I can trust and who will not lie to me, so…..were you touching yourself?”
“….yes Mistress J, I’m so sorr….” before I could even finish my sentence she stood up, put her track pants and sweater back on and told me that she was leaving. I tried to apologize as she was getting ready but she silenced me with a look and told me that if I wasn’t going to obey her rules tonight then we can’t continue.

She told me that since this is my first strike I am not to contact her for 5 days, if I try to contact her then the 5 days will be reset. If I saw her on campus I was to avoid her, if I saw her at a party I was not to speak to her, I was not to watch porn or masturbate but think about if I can actually listen and obey simple orders and with that she left my house. I wouldn’t hear from her for 8 days (it took me a few days to realize how serious she was). What happened after will be continued in part 3.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9gan12/long_mf_roommate_strangelove_or_how_i_learnt_to