So I have had some more adventures with my Tinder hookup, although maybe I should start calling him my Master now. I definitely think this is the direction our relationship is heading (excited noises)!
Unfortunately our social lives prevent us from meeting up during the week, and all our nefarious activities have to be completed at weekends. This last week we had been messaging on and off, which consisted of the usual boring chat and dirty talk to keep us both going during the week. Towards the end of the week though, things got a lot more kinky and depraved, with him pushing all the right buttons to turn me into a hot stupid mess.
By Thursday evening, I was lying in bed naked playing with myself, edging at his request so as he described it, I would be an eager slut come Saturday when he told me he’d be fucking me (he didn’t ask if I was free, instead just stating this is when he’d be over). This then repeated Friday evening, with me getting even more excited.
Now, keeping in mind that I’ve been edging for two days up to this point, to my horror he drops me a single line Saturday midday saying he’s now busy. I was not a happy girl! I’d been promised sex! After several message from him repeating he’s busy, I resorted to literally begging him to come over. This culminated in me offering my body up on a silver platter, with terms like “fuck toy”, I’m desperate”, and “I’ll do anything you want” being thrown around by me without thought of consequences. He replied with a laughing emoji and said he was never busy; he just wanted to see how desperate I would get…
30 minutes later I’m in his flat doing what I’m told like a good girl. I had to strip down in his hallway when I entered, after which he immediately had me on my hands and knees sucking his dick. He then took me to his bed, where I was blindfolded and then asked to play with myself. Once he had me begging to be used again, he had me remove my blindfold so I could see him smiling at the end of the bed and filming the entire thing on his phone, again without consent. All he said was I agreed I would do literally anything and he could tell I was too far gone at this point to protest. I just whimpered, stared into the camera, smiled with glazed eyes, and continued playing with self while asking to be fucked.
Writing out the rest would turn this into a huge essay, so I won’t, but I will say this. I fucked him like my life depended on it. He filmed everything, he had me humiliating myself in front of his camera, I took his condom off as I wanted to feel him and have his cum in me, and I made more dumb promises in the heat of the moment.
All I’m all, while I always knew I was a bit of slut, I never knew I had such a submissive streak in me. I’m both excited and scared about where I think, and deep down know, this is heading
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z15jxh/f_tinder_slut_with_a_new_master
Good girl