This happened in Bangalore. I connected with a tamil girl on Tinder. We were meeting up often for outings and sex. We usually get hookah too.
One Friday night at 1.30 pm, she calls me and asks me to come over to her place. Thinking that I’ll get lucky, I get a cab and rush to her place. Her house is on the first floor in a building in a residential area.
The building has a common staircase and connects to each floor. The staircase and her front door is connected by a long corridor by the road. Her front door is at the end of the corridor. The corridor has a small parapet wall, with grill designs in between.
I reach her front door and knocked, but she didn’t open. I became curious as to why she didn’t open the door.
Then, I called her. She picked up on the second ring. “Hey, Open the door, ” I asked her. She laughed, “Well, about that… Do you remember what you told me the last time we smoked up?”
I began to think but I couldn’t remember. I told her I didn’t know. She laughed again.
She began to tell me. “Well, Amar, you told me that you’re an exhibitionist and submissive. That you wanted to submit to me and be my slut. Do you remember that?”
I went silent. My knees went weak. That was my deepest secret. I can’t believe that I told a woman from Tinder my kink and fantasy.
“Hello! Are you still there?” she asked me. “Ye.. Yeah,” my voice broke as I replied.
“Well… Seems like you are shocked. But, I am going to give you a chance to live out your fantasy” she said. My heart started beating so fast.
She continued to talk. “Do you see a bag next to the door?” I look around and I saw a school bag. “Yeah, what is it for?” I asked as I picked it up.
“I’m glad you asked” she said wickedly.
“i want you to get completely naked. I want you to remove everything you’re wearing and put it inside the bag. Even your shoe, socks, and your mobile. You’re going to be my nude slut slave for the entire weekend. I’ll give all of these back on Monday morning, after you prove you’re a good slave who follows instructions.”
I was shocked. “What?” I asked her.
“Of course, this isn’t an order. It is totally up to you. I will open the door in 5 minutes. If you are still clothed, I’ll never speak of your kink and fantasy ever again.”
She opened the door in five minutes and took a look at me. She smiled.
* end of part 1 *
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rupmqh/dominated_by_an_online_friend_part_1_fm